The first thousand one hundred and fifty-seven chapters of the treasure of the patriarch
"You want to use him to refine treasures?" Lin Fei stared at the bald monster for a long time, turned to look at the leader, and asked.
"That's right..." The head of the sect looked at the figure, and his face looked respectful, and then he bowed down.
Li Beixing was stunned behind him, and without caring about it, he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed three times.
Seeing Lin Fei's surprised gaze, the head of the sect sighed and said, "This is the magic weapon I want to refine. At the same time, he is also the founder of my Lingyue Sect. The two talismans I mentioned to you are also the inheritance left by the ancestor."
Lin Fei was shocked. He couldn't imagine that this bald man, who is neither human nor ghost, is about to be trained into a magic weapon, is actually the founder of the Lingyue Sect?
The head of the sect seemed to know Lin Fei's question and explained slowly: "It's a long story. At that time, the ancestor was obsessed with refining weapons all his life. In the last hundred years of his life, he told his disciples to refine the last magic weapon in this life, and then he fell into seclusion. But in the end, the disciples realized that the last magic weapon the ancestor wanted to refine was actually him..."
Lin Fei suddenly realized and looked at the bald head in the magma. No wonder this body can be preserved for thousands of years without destruction. It is obviously the result of refining itself.
But now it seems that the ancestor's last weapon refining game was obviously failed, and it turned into a fierce object and was suppressed by his disciples from generation to generation...
Until now, the demon catastrophe is approaching, the head of the sect has started to think of the body of the ancestor again, and would rather dig it out and refine it at the cost of his own life span.
Thinking of this, Lin Fei immediately understood what the leader said before. If he could refine this treasure successfully, he would have to have completely mastered the treasure refining materials. It is true that the leader would not need to tell the ancestor's life, and he could dig out the ancestor's memory from this body...
However, whether it can succeed depends on the subsequent treasure refining process...
Lin Fei rose into the air and the next moment, he reached the top of the volcano.
The ancestor was still sleeping under the magma and chains, as if he knew nothing about what happened outside, but Lin Fei did not dare to be careless. He drew a few times in the air, then he bounced his fingers and three talismans that had been displayed in front of the leader flew out in a row.
The three talismans revealed a slight golden light, flying and rotating in the air, passing through the chains, and entering the ancestor's body without any obstacles...
The head and Li Beixing kept watching below, and only felt relieved when they saw that the ancestor was not awakened.
However, at this moment, Lin Fei's face suddenly changed and he flew backwards...
roar!
A shocking roar came, which contained a monstrous ferocity. The ancestor who was originally sleeping peacefully suddenly opened his eyes wide open, revealing a pair of pure black pupils.
Under this roar, he burst out infinite power in the magma, and the thick magma exploded, forming ripples, and shot towards all directions.
Lin Fei was the first to take the brunt of the attack, holding Xiri's sword energy in his hand, and drew three feet of sword surround in front of him. The heavy magma was poured on, but it was blocked by all.
Lin Fei had no time to pay attention to these magmas. His eyes were fixed on the awakened ancestor...
The ancestor roared repeatedly, and the red stripes on his body seemed to come alive, wandering and twisting like a living snake.
The whole person was exuding a manic aura, struggling constantly in the magma, bursting out infinite power, and even pulling the huge chains on his body, slapping the magma sparks in the magma.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.
Because there were three golden talismans on his face and forehead that kept appearing and disappearing, which seemed inconspicuous, but they were like nails, nailing the surging power in the ancestor's body to death.
The head of the sect looked at all this below, and his face couldn't help but look worried.
Now it seems that the three talismans are indeed extraordinary and can trap the ancestors. However, judging from the ancestors' vicious momentum, over time, Lin Fei may not be able to stop them, and it will even affect the entire Lingyue Sect...
"It turns out to be a little anxious..." The head of the sect sighed, and he was also in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Seeing that Lin Fei could use three talismans, he asked him to try it. Now that he is really in trouble, he blames himself for believing in a junior...
Now that this scene has happened, he has to deal with it...
Just as he was about to take action, Li Beixing hurriedly stopped him: "Master, wait a little longer."
"What else is there to wait?" The head of the sect was a little unhappy. If he continued to wait like this, it would probably be a matter of spending several months of life.
"Master, believe me, wait a little longer." Li Beixing spoke sincerely and refused to let him go.
"You..." The head of the sect frowned and wanted to slap him away directly, but suddenly hesitated when he saw Li Beixing's earnest expression.
My disciple has always been obedient, but now I stop me. Is there anything hidden?
Seeing Li Beixing's firm face, the head suddenly sighed and shook his hand and said, "Forget it, anyway, you will wait for young people to inherit all this in the future. Just don't regret it in the future."
"Thank you, Master." Li Beixing burst into tears and thanked him very much.
Seeing this, the head shook his head, not knowing where his disciple got his confidence...
Li Beixing naturally knew his master’s concerns, but he really couldn’t explain his source of confidence.
After all, the experience he and Lin Fei along the way can be said to be incredible.
He killed the Ghost Emperor again, fell into a illusion, and finally he had to punch in the battle between the two real-body-level existences.
In contrast, Lin Fei can easily suppress the remains of his ancestor by using some means...
For example, Li Beixing knew that Lin Fei used more than three golden talismans, but nine.
In the head of the Black Mountain, nine talismans are all out, and even the divine stones can be bound, and the body of the ancestor is no exception...
really……
Seeing that the three talismans were about to collapse, the power of the ancestor began to overflow. Lin Fei waved his hand and two more talismans floated out, cooperating with the first three talismans, firmly nailing the ancestor's limbs and head.
In an instant, the ancestor stopped and even the roar suddenly disappeared. Except for the red stripes on the surface of his body, it was still vivid and distorted, and the whole person seemed to have returned to a sleepy state.
"This, this is..." The head of the sect was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment. Seeing the five talismans shining with golden light, he could hardly believe his eyes.
Before, Lin Fei used three talismans, but he couldn't believe that five now appeared...
What is that concept?
Chapter completed!