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The strange bird controlled its body and fell down, looking at Lin Yuan with a pair of nimble eyes. After making a vague bow, it swayed for a moment, and then whispered in Lin Yuan's secretly smiling eyes.
"The little demon wants to become the master's god, follow the master, and ask the master to accept the little demon!"
It is respectful, and with its chubby figure, it is extraordinarily funny.
Both of them had already guessed what the strange bird was thinking. Gui Ling rolled her eyes when she saw Lin Yuan's smirk. "Just because you are ugly? Do you think my uncle will need a little demon king like you as a god? You can't even beat me, and you still want to follow my uncle!"
With a sneer in his eyes, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit stepped forward, with a clear and mysterious light circulating around her body, and a coercion of the peak angel level flowed out, and the dove demon king suddenly felt the pressure and showed fear.
Originally, the turtle spirit had just entered the realm of celestial immortals not long ago, but this way of practice, Taoism has climbed steadily, especially after 36 years of listening to the Tao, the power of the mysterious tortoise has been further integrated into the body, and has reached the edge of the peak of the celestial immortals, and can break through the golden immortals at any time.
At this age, with such progress in practice, he is not inferior to the other two first disciples of Sanqing Tianzun, Master Xuandu and Daoist Duobao.
The strange bird said hastily. "Even if it is to become the lowest servant, the little demon is willing!"
Gui Ling suddenly snorted coldly. "You're still stuck!"
Just as she was about to say something, Lin Yuan waved his hand to stop Gui Ling, looked at the strange bird, and said calmly.
"I can let you continue to follow me. If you can pass the three tests I set, I can make you my servant. As for the test, I will let you know when the time comes. Whether you want to or not is entirely up to you! "
"Yes, I am willing!"
The strange bird nodded frequently, and its voice was full of surprises. This person in front of him was a genuine supernatural being. Not to mention serving such a powerful supernatural being as a servant, even as a gatekeeper, it would definitely not be regarded as an insult to him.
"It's really cheap, this ugly monster!"
The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit rolled her eyes and muttered in her heart, she didn't know what this uncle liked about this ugly monster.
Relying on the status of this uncle, if the news of the need to include the gods is released, even those innate gods will break their heads, let alone some innate beasts.
……
After leaving Jiu Yaoyan, Lin Yuan did not stop moving forward, and at the same time quietly left the [-] sermon tablets refined in his hands. This is not the first time Lin Yuan has done this kind of thing.
In the past, in order to earn the luck of the demon clan, Lin Yuan once set up a demon stele to enlighten the demons, but now he is just repeating the old trick.
The missionary monuments were scattered all over the place, and were discovered one after another by some human tribes or acquired tribes.
These missionary steles are very attractive, surrounded by a mysterious light that is almost like Taoist rhyme, and were specially arranged by Lin Yuan.
This is just a small gimmick, using some marketing means to decorate it, but the effect is quite good, but most of the human tribes or gods and demon tribes who found the mission monument attach great importance to this excavated fairy monument.
It's just that not every stone tablet can play its due function. Some tribes found the missionary tablet and regarded it as a treasure, but it fell into the hands of some strong people, but it was reduced to a private collection.
These powerhouses discovered some tyrannical secrets contained in the stone tablet and regarded it as a taboo.
Lin Yuan saw this situation and did not interfere too much.
These one hundred and eight steles were given secret methods by him, and after these powerful men fell or were lost, they would still be passed on.
The other part either fell into the hands of the monster clan, or it was a coincidence. After some competition, it flowed into the hands of some big forces and became a treasury, temporarily unable to play a role.
But there are still some who fall into some tribes of acquired spirits, and the methods of practice are inherited by some tribes, which can be regarded as taking root and sprouting.
In the vast wilderness, most tribes do not have a complete inheritance of practice, but only some acquired tribes with god-level ancestors have a complete inheritance of turbid gods and demons.
And some tribes, even if they have the inheritance of gods and demons, some of the turbid gods and demons have a long-standing inheritance, which is no longer suitable for most monks of the tribe to practice.
The appearance of the missionary monument is undoubtedly an opportunity to choose again.
……
On this day, Lin Yuan followed the induction to find the place where the third Xiantian Yimu Longevity Sword was located.
It was an incomparably empty stretch of rocky mountains.
"What a weird place!"
The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit looked around, a little amazed in her heart, such a strange place is really rare.The ancient god dove hovered above its head. It seemed to become extraordinarily active when it came outside this place. This strange bird's eyes locked on the depths of the rocky mountain. The vicious poisonous insects bred in some dark places are already drooling!
This place called Wanggui Guyuan is full of desolation like wilderness, rocky mountains everywhere, only some poisonous insects and snake saliva live in it.
The shade of the bare rocky mountain is dark and hidden.
"Go!"
Lin Yuan waved his hand casually, and the strange bird couldn't hold it any longer, it swooped down with a loud squawk, and grabbed a thousand-legged centipede in a poisonous pool.
The purple centipede was still struggling, spitting out purple poisonous fire, but it was obvious that this strange bird was extremely restrained against poisonous insects, and swallowed them with poisonous saliva.
Seeing this, Gui Ling curled her lips, noncommittal about this strange bird's hobby.
Lin Yuan glanced across a rocky mountain, thought for a while, and stabbed lightly with the innate bamboo stick towards the ground.
Rumble!
This ancient source of forgetting to return suddenly felt like a landslide, and a crack hundreds of miles long was born under the congenital golden bamboo stick. Under the astonished gaze of the Guiling Virgin, a black and white thin line of mysterious light brushed into the ground in the congenital golden bamboo stick, In an instant, a dazzling emerald-colored innate aura rose into the sky.
"Xiantian Lingbao?"
The Holy Mother of Guiling raised her head with envious eyes, and saw a burst of sword energy of hundreds of feet rushing out from the ground, and it flew into Lin Yuan's hand in an instant.
It's just that when this innate sword energy flew out, the earth shook, and an extremely angry roar came from inside, full of anger.
Primitive, domineering, deep!
It's just that this extremely angry growl sounded annoyed, but just watched this innate aura fly out, and it never appeared to cause trouble!
Lin Yuan had already noticed a breath in the depths of the Innate Eternal Return Ancient Source, which was an extremely tyrannical breath of life, but that existence was in the period of Nirvana and could not escape.
Lin Yuan glanced at it, not intending to make trouble for the other party. After collecting the third Xiantian Yimu Longevity Sword, he left with the turtle spirit.
The fourth Xiantian Yimu longevity sword is not far from here!
Chapter 476 Flame Cocoon
As Lin Yuan took the tortoise spirit and the ancient god Jiu left, the entire central area of Wangui Guyuan was shaking, and thousands of thunderstorms fell.
On the plain of Wangui Guyuan, many stones and rocky mountains are shaking, as if there is a terrifying thunder fire.
"Tsk tsk, it doesn't feel good to lose a treasure in Baoshan!"
After a while, a strange voice suddenly appeared out of thin air in this empty, vast ancient source of all return, and countless innate auras trembled slightly, as if there was a strange change because of the appearance of this Tao out of thin air.
A ray of red light pierced through the sky from above the sky, and in an instant, it penetrated into the depths of the stone mountain, penetrating through the obstacles of heavy black and yellow boulders in an instant.
Looking carefully, in the depths of the ancient source of Wangui, countless innate earth energy condensed, forming a large strange black and yellow stone mother.