Nine Sun God King

Qin Yun’s martial spirit extracted from the man’s body was a pale red martial art soul, which did not disappoint him.

However, that Wuhun is very peculiar, translucent red!

"What kind of Wuhun is this?" Qin Yun's Wuhun put in the seal soul beads, murmured curiously.

The man was taken out of Wuhun, and he died with hatred.

Qin Yun put the body in Longding, Tianshi Town, and added animal oil to continue burning.

"Veterinary oil is really powerful and produces extremely high temperatures. If it continues to burn, it will be stronger than the flames I release!"

Qin Yun suddenly thought of something, and then took out the jade coffin.

The jade coffin spewed out from the black mountain of the ancient jade mountain, and an old man was lying inside, and the old man was frozen inside.

"If I pour the beast oil, maybe I can melt the ice!" Qin Yun looked at the old man lying inside and murmured.

After pouring a little bit of beast oil, he hurriedly stopped and said to himself: "What if I burned it too much and burned him to ashes? Forget it, or wait until later..."

"No, burn it now!" Suddenly, a hurried voice appeared in Qin Yun's mind.

Qin Yun was shocked and shuddered. He quickly looked at the old man in the jade coffin and asked in surprise: "Grandpa, are you talking to me?"

"It's me! I didn't expect you to have beast oil! Pour it into the jade coffin and set it on fire!" The voice appeared again in Qin Yun's mind.

Qin Yun pouted: "When I got the jade coffin, why didn't you talk to me? Did you look down on me at that time?"

"Cough, of course not... I was probably sleeping at that time, the smell of animal oil awakened me!" said the old man.

The old man was sealed in a jade coffin, and he must have been a figure from the ancient times. He can live for such a long time, and his strength is certainly not weak.

Now, Qin Yun doesn't know anything about this old man, and he doesn't know whether it's good or bad.

"What if you come out and kill me?" Qin Yunke did not immediately pour the beast oil.

"How could I kill you? Not only will I not kill you, but I can do one thing for you!" The old man smiled and said: "Although I have been lying there for a long time, my strength is still very strong!"

Qin Yun secretly speculated that the strength of this old man is very likely to be Wuwang Realm!

If the old man in the jade coffin is really King Wu Realm, then it is possible to rescue Wei Zhongzheng!

Wei Zhongzheng was trapped in the Hongwu King City, stared at the peak of Xuanwu Realm of the Totem Pavilion, and the master of the Fire King Zong, and could not get out at all.

Unless there is a rescue from Wu Wangjing, Wei Zhongzheng will definitely be killed.

"How can I believe you? I'm really worried, let you go, and get rid of you! This year, there are too many bad guys... I was almost killed by the guy in the Totem Pavilion!" Qin Yun said.

"Totem Pavilion? Boy, where are you now? Is it in Warcraft Shortage?" The old man's surprised voice came.

"No, I'm in Beizhou in Wuhuang, what's wrong?" Qin Yun also secretly surprised.

The old man was surprised and said: "The Totem Pavilion is the gate of the Mohuang, and the animal beast is invaded by the Mohuang's gate, and it becomes a Warcraft... The Totem Pavilion is the gate of the Warcraft. !"

Qin Yun suddenly froze!

The Totem Pavilion is actually the Demon Sect, and it is still dominating the Beizhou of Wuhuang. This is scary to think about!

Qin Yun learned about the Totem Pavilion from his father's mouth before, and felt that the Totem Pavilion was a demon sect, and now it is really true!

"Boy, you are staring at the Totem Pavilion. There must be something related to the totem!" said the old man again.

Qin Yun thought of the Longding in Tiens Town, which had Tiens totem patterns on it, but the only master who knew it was Mu Fengxiao.

Others are not so easy to see totem.

"The Totem Pavilion wants to kill me, it is to destroy the foundation of our Jiujie Xuanmen!" Qin Yun sighed, and then told the old man that Jiujie Xuanmen had been killed.

After listening, the old man quickly asked: "You just talked about the nine pillars... how is it specific? Can you describe it in detail?"

"Of course!" Qin Yun also felt that the nine pillars were too powerful. Unlike the things that Wuhuang's forces could come out, it was most likely made by Linghuang people.

After he described it in detail, the old man marveled repeatedly.

"The strange pattern on the nine pillars is not a sun pattern! It is... but the Jiuyang totem!"

The old man was so shocked that Qin Yun was speechless!

"It may not be all the nine-yang totem, or there is only one of the sun's totems. I don't know the specifics. The totem pavilion is for you, and it must have gone to the totem of the sun."

Qin Yun became more curious about the identity of the old man and quickly asked, "Grandpa, what is your origin?"

"Can you let me go and say it again?" said the old man. "I consume a lot to allow my thoughts to penetrate the ice and talk to you!"

"I don't worry! You should be in Wuwang Realm. Once you come out, you can kill me casually!" Qin Yun said with a lip.

The old man was very helpless and said: "Did you just say that it is dangerous for you to teach? Is it stared by the people in the Totem Pavilion? If you let me go, I will definitely be able to save your teacher!"

"With your current strength, you can't compete with the Totem Pavilion! Are you watching your palms die? Why not gamble?" said the old man.

Qin Yun was swayed in his heart when he heard this.

"How much beast oil?" Finally, he made a decision.

"I don't know, you just keep burning, as long as the ice melts, it should be almost the same!" the old man said.

"This will use a lot of my beast oil!" Qin Yun pouted, poured the beast oil from the black bottle, and lit it.

A fire broke out in the jade coffin.

After the poured beast oil was burned, there was no sign of melting of that layer of ice.

Qin Yun can only continue to pour animal oil.

He kept pouring beast oil, filling the jade coffin and burning the ice below.

"Grandpa, it's been burning for a long time, and it hasn't melted! Isn't the animal oil bad? If it's unsuccessful and I wasted my animal oil, wouldn't I have lost money?" Qin Yun complained. .

"Boy, you have a lot of beast oil in that bottle, don't think I don't know! Even if it burns for a few years, it's okay!" The old man laughed.

Qin Yun was shocked, the black bottle with a lot of animal oil, but a very powerful baby, now known to people, it will be very dangerous.

"You are worried that I will grab your bottle, right?" the old man said again.

"Defense is a must!" Qin Yun snorted.

"Yes, it's good to keep an eye on it!" said the old man.

Qin Yun was waiting beside him, and was bored, so he took out the Seal Soul Bead and observed it carefully.

"Grandpa, do you know the Wuhun in this Soul Bead, what is the Wuhun?"

He just asked casually, and didn't think the old man would know.

"This martial spirit is a different martial spirit, called a transparent martial spirit, which can make things transparent! Of course, it can also make yourself transparent!" The old man chuckled and said: "Where are you from this martial spirit?"

Qin Yun was shocked in his heart, and he understood why the person in the Totem Pavilion could follow Wei Zhongzheng into the room and quietly follow him out of the city.

"I picked it up, but I didn't expect it to be such a good thing!" Qin Yun planned to refine this martial spirit into a spiritual weapon in the future, and then be able to realize the power of martial spirit through that spiritual weapon.

But this requires a lot of energy.

The old man smiled and said, "Try it, inject energy into this soul bead to stimulate the power of martial spirit, maybe it will make you transparent!"

When Qin Yun heard it, he immediately tried it, injecting pure Vajra's internal force into it, stimulating an invisible energy.

His body, wrapped in that energy, gradually became transparent.

He doesn't need to be a spiritual weapon, he can use the power of transparent martial spirit to make himself transparent.

But this is really energy consuming!

"It only took a short while, and I was taken away more than half of my energy!" Qin Yun quickly stopped the delivery capacity, which was terrible.

"Only by reaching the cultivation ground of the Lingwu Realm, can the power of the different martial spirit be exerted." The old man said after shouting, "Quickly add animal oil, it's about to run out!"

Qin Yun took out the bottle and continued to pour in the beast oil.

It took five days for the ice to gradually melt.

Then, it took another two days to completely melt the ice. It took a total of seven days before and after!

Wow!

The old man flew out of a large amount of beast oil, the beast oil was scattered everywhere, and flames were also burning on him.

Qin Yun said with a curse: "It's a waste of beast oil!"

After he finished, he was ready to escape. He wore royal dragon boots under his feet and ran away with all his strength, and his speed must not be slow.

"Thank you guys!" The old man smiled: "Do you have any other clothes?"

The old man was originally dirty, and he didn't know what power was used, so he shook all the beast oil off his body, but his clothes were also burnt to pieces.

Qin Yun quickly took out a set of white clothes and handed him: "Will wear it!"

The old man put on his clothes and became very energetic. He was only white-haired and had some wrinkles on his face.

"My name is Qin Yun, grandpa, how about you?" Qin Yun asked.

"Jiang Dazhao!" the old man chuckled.

Qin Yun frowned: "Big pig? This name is quite casual! It's not like the strong man's name!"

Jiang Dazhu's smile froze, and he quickly explained: "It's a slaughter!"

"Senior Pig, now I'm right, you didn't kill me!" Qin Yun was more at ease.

"Um... don't call Senior Pig, just call me Jiang Lao!" Jiang Dazhao smiled slightly: "I said long ago, so you don't have to worry!"

Qin Yun said hurriedly: "Jiang Lao, hurry up and go to Hongwu King City. I have been out of the city for seven days. I don't know what's inside!"

"Well, I'll go with you here! By the way, do you have any storage artifacts or something? Give me one!" Jiang Dazhao said.

Qin Yun took out a relatively broken storage bag and handed it to Jiang Dazhu.

Jiang Dazhu took the storage bag with a disgusted look, and then put the jade coffin in it.

"Old Jiang, you are really poor!" Qin Yun planned to ask for something from Jiang Dazhao, but now Jiang Dazhao asked him for something.