Wang Lun looked at Hu Qingtian entering the dark arched portal. After confirming that the other party had not made any fraud, he glanced at the person around him.

Hu Mei and Hu Jing did not dare to act rashly, and were raising their heads to look at the time and space portal, while the Snow Fox King was still standing outside a safe distance.

However, Wang Lun used his spiritual sense to investigate and found that the seven or eight masters of the Snow Fox clan who were originally hiding around him had withdrawn four for some reason.

"It seems that the Snow Fox King is also very careful. He should have assigned people to deal with the intrusion problem of outsiders."

Wang Lun made a secret judgment.

He did follow Hu Mei and Hu Jing, and no other strong people followed him, but the Snow Fox King certainly didn't believe it and would suspect that he had a backup plan, such as secretly asking other strong people to follow him, so the Snow Fox King acted carefully and made sure that he was alone.

"If I was really the only one, it would be much less difficult for the Snow Fox Clan to control me."

Wang Lun looked at the space-time portal floating in the air. The portal was normal and no accidents occurred.

"All the purple crystal spiritual soil has been taken out?"

Wang Lun said to the Snow Fox King while staring at the time and space portal.

When Hu Mei negotiated with him, he said that only a small part of the purple crystal spirit soil was taken out, and most of it was still left in the space-time portal, but he didn't know whether anything else had happened in the past two days.

"No, the purple crystal spiritual soil is together with the holy tree. It must be wrapped in the spiritual soil and brought out together." said the Snow Fox King.

Wang Lun expressed his understanding and said, "When I go in later, I will try to recognize the master Buddhist beads and vajra."

It was impossible for him to be busy digging the holy trees and taking spiritual soil as soon as he entered. This was the last thing he did.

After waiting for almost half an hour, the floating space-time portal was still very good. At this time, a figure came out of the darkness, which was Hu Qingtian.

Wang Lun looked at the other party.

The other party's clothes were very clean, and as for his body, he naturally had no injuries at all.

At least, at this stage, the space-time portal should still be in a stable state.

"How is it, he has enough time inside?" King Snow Fox asked immediately.

Wang Lun felt that the time was almost done.

The Snow Fox King immediately urged: "It's your turn. After entering, when you encounter someone you don't understand, Hu Mei and Hu Jing will be responsible for answering you."

Wang Lun signaled Hu Mei and Hu Jing to follow him. He walked in the middle and asked the two men from the Snow Fox tribe to walk to the edge of the cliff together.

After arriving, Wang Lun grabbed the two of them and entered the space-time portal.

Outside, when the Snow Fox King witnessed this scene, he had no expression on his face, but muttered to himself: "I hope the extraordinary aspects of the human race can be used to recognize the master today."

"Tell Hu Feng that he will guard the entrance to prevent all suspicious strong men from entering!"

The Snow Fox Dynasty Hu Qingtian issued an order.

After saying that, the Snow Fox King looked at the time and space portal again, his eyes full of strong desire.

...

As soon as Wang Lun entered the space-time portal, he felt very warm inside, and a very clear warm current of life surged inside, completely different from the biting cold wind outside.

"This is the reason for this holy tree that is about to die."

Hu Mei spoke.

Now she and Hu Jing have been here once before, and this time they come in again. Because their magic power is sealed and become a mortal, they can clearly feel the difference here more than the previous one.

Wang Lun's eyes fell on the holy tree.

This is a towering ancient tree with a diameter that requires two adults to hold together. The bark is smooth and black, like black iron, but lifeless.

At the top of the holy tree, there is a small piece of light green branch that is facing upright, but there are no leaves and there is not much vitality. However, it is the only place where this holy tree has a breath of life.

Wang Lun felt that other parts of this tree might be suitable for refining weapons and creating weapons, but removing these parts requires only the small piece of branches, which should be able to grasp the most valuable part of this holy tree.

"Even if I successfully recognize the vajra and Buddhist beads later, I will basically not be able to carry such a tall tree out because I want to treat the two of them as hostages to maintain their own safety."

Wang Lun secretly decided not to take away this holy tree. If he had the chance to take it away, he would only take away the light green branch.

Then, Wang Lun looked to the holy tree, and at the innermost position of the portal, there was a physical body sitting on a chair with no idea of ​​what material it was.

"Is this what you call Buddha?"

Wang Lun was speechless.

Hu Mei even looked strange and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"This is a lama, who looks similar to a Buddha, but there is still a difference."

Wang Lun was too lazy to explain carefully and looked at the lama.

The lama was wearing a string of beads on his left hand, but it was definitely not Buddhist beads. These beads were made of light brown round beads almost as big as longan.

The light brown round beads have the purest light on the surface, which is quite extraordinary.

Wang Lun counted carefully and found that after such a large round beads were strung together, there were only eight round beads in the whole string.

"How, do you see what the beads are from?"

Hu Mei asked immediately.

She also knew that since this person was a lama rather than a Buddha, the bead must have nothing to do with the Buddhist beads. Considering that the strong men of the Snow Fox tribe tried many times, they could not recognize the beads. She felt that Wang Lun, as a human race, might have a deeper understanding of the identity of this lama and the items carried by the lama than the strong men of the Snow Fox tribe.

Wang Lun shook his head: "I don't know."

In his heart, Wang Lun was quite shocked.

No wonder Hu Mei dares to say that the "Buddha" who is transformed into a space-time portal has two magic weapons that have been originally holy weapons that have now been reduced to the top level!

This string of beads is really the best magic weapon, with a very loud name: Bayin Thunder Bead!

The eight light brown round beads contain extremely powerful thunder attribute energy. After recognizing the master, you can choose to make one or more explode and burst out with extremely terrifying lethality.

The energy of the thunder attribute is the most violent and the attack power is the most powerful.

Because the eight-sounding thunder beads have been placed for too long and their grades have been declining, they have now become the best magic weapon, which is much weaker than the holy weapon. However, even so, in the world of earth's cultivation, there are still only a handful of top magic weapons. The most famous one is the best treasure bow obtained by the Red Robe Monk King using despicable means.

"Don't worry about whether you know this string of beads, the time and space portal may collapse at any time. You have to hurry up and recognize your master." Hu Jing urged.

Hu Mei also believes the same.

The two of them did not move on the surface, but secretly, they were using the method of the Snow Fox King Sect to impact the seal in their bodies, trying to lift the seal of the Prison Locking Poison Sutra.

"No hurry," Wang Lun said, "Look at another top-quality magic weapon."

The right hand of this unknown lama was holding something like a vajra, the bottom was as thick as the top, like a gun, but at the top, there were four rings used for decoration.

It looks like it is indeed imagined with the vajra.

Wang Lun failed to recognize what magic weapon this is this, and he thought it would be more appropriate to call it a "stick".

After all, it has cylinders on both ends, which is different from a gun.

The surface of this magic weapon is carved with protruding tiger patterns, and each tiger looks in a subjugation state.

It was held by the lama in his hands, and it did not move at all, and it looked like it was integrated into the lama.

Speaking of this lama, Wang Lun had noticed it a long time ago. Although this man had transformed, he felt pressure as a third realm. You should know that he was facing a corpse without anger.

I can't imagine how powerful this lama was during his lifetime.

Being able to hold two holy weapons in your hand will definitely reach the holy realm compared to such a strong person, that is, at least the cultivation level of the alchemy stage.

"What method did you all try? To be specific."

Wang Lun asked Hu Mei and Hu Jing.

The two of them said carefully, and Wang Lun asked again after hearing this: "Didn't this lama attack you during the process?"

Hu Mei shook her head: "No."

"If we attacked, with the lama's cultivation level before his death, the attack prepared after his death would have long destroyed this time and space portal. We tried the methods we just told you. The lama would not fight back. We could let us recognize our masters these two magic weapons, but we could not succeed, nor could we forcibly take the two magic weapons off the lama's hands." Hu Jing said helplessly.

"Looking at the appearance of the Lama, although he is a strong man in time and space outside the domain, he is likely to be a human race. You are also a human race, and you may be of the same origin and be able to recognize the master successfully." Hu Mei urged Wang Lun again to try.

"You guys stay in the bottom, I'll try it."
Chapter completed!