Chapter 203 The King of the Ants

   "Unless this scabbard also entered the heavenly realm from the outside world." The bald bird stretched out its wings, touched its chin, and said in a childish voice.

   "Enter from outside? Do you mean from Daxiu Immortal Realm?" Chen Fan frowned slightly.

The bald bird waved his hand and said, "Not necessarily, boy, do you still remember that when you were in the heavenly court, you accidentally entered a small void world? In fact, there are countless great worlds and small thousand worlds in this world. It is not yet a completely self-contained existence, and it is likely to be drifting in the void all the time, so the old man thinks that this scabbard may have been floating in a small void world for millions of years, and then accidentally encountered the heavenly world. The scabbard fell into it."

   "If this is the case, how could the master of the Immortal Palace let such treasures flow out?" Chen Fan said.

"The old man doesn't know anymore. Maybe the master of the fairy palace is retreating. When he reaches his level, a retreat may take hundreds of years. Maybe he has no time to pay attention to everything in the heavenly world. Otherwise, you should take things from the heavenly court. It was discovered, after all, this is the world he opened up." The bald bird guessed.

  Chen Fan nodded slightly, and pondered for a moment.

  No matter what the owner of the fairy palace is, at least the runes on this scabbard are very extraordinary. If you really want to refine the energy of chaos into a natal artifact, this scabbard is perfect.

"Boy, why don't you refine it into a scabbard? In the future, when you get back that Wuya Sword, it happens to be able to combine the two into one, and its power is extraordinary. Otherwise, it will be a disaster if the chaotic air stays in your body. One day your body will be destroyed. If people are disabled, this chaotic energy will definitely take advantage of it." The bald bird said.

   "I'm planning to do this, but how to refine this Primal Chaos Qi? My consciousness can't control it at all, I can only let it wander in my body." Chen Fan said solemnly.

"Come on slowly, boy, you can only use your spirit to temper slowly. It is not easy to create an artifact with the energy of chaos. It will last for a long time, and it is impossible to succeed without tens of millions of tempering. Anyway, I am not I know, I only heard that in ancient times, someone used a cloud of chaotic energy to refine a three-legged giant tripod, and finally the giant tripod protected the body, making it invincible."

   Chen Fan nodded slightly when he heard the words. The way to cultivate immortality is a long way. It is naturally worthwhile to spend a lifetime refining a natal artifact. However, since he cannot shake the energy of chaos now, it does not mean that he will not be able to do so for a long time.

   "Boy, show the scabbard to the old man, and try to wake up the runes above it, so that the scabbard can regain a little of its former glory, even a little bit." The bald bird was very interested in the utensils.

Hearing this, Chen Fan handed it the worn-out scabbard, and immediately remembered his talisman refining. Since he entered the Heavenly Court, he had no time to pay attention to it. Now he is in the late stage of foundation building, refining the heart It should also be handy.

  Thinking of this, Chen Fan took out the bronze furnace, and decided to try to condense it again, to successfully refine the heart of the device as soon as possible, and set foot on the way of a talisman weapon master.

  The bald bird was staring intently at the worn scabbard. Every mysterious rune fell into its eyes, like a vast world, difficult to comprehend.

  So, when night fell, one person and one bird sat cross-legged on one side, busying themselves in the secluded formation, and this busyness took two days to pass.

  …

   Several streamers passed by in the Yaowang Valley, and it turned out to be Master Qingshui, Su Ziyue and others.

The swords of the few people were extremely fast, heading straight for the Valley of the Demon King, and Daoist Qingshui was at the forefront, taking out six jade plates from time to time to guide him, while Su Ziyue and other disciples were all pale, and for three days in a row Yu Jian's flight made them a little bit overwhelmed, and fell far behind Master Qingshui.

   Soon, several people appeared outside a cave full of corpses of monsters and beasts, which was exactly where Chen Fan had been before, and the last aura that appeared from the Soul Eater Banner was also here.

"Use my soul-eating banner to devour these giant ants and monsters? Hmph, no matter how far you run, the six jade plates can find you." The old woman showed a gloomy look on her face, and the six jade plates in her hand did not move. With a sensual look, he tried to continue looking for the location of the Soul Eater Banner.

   And several disciples were also attracted by the monster corpses all over the floor, and no one paid attention to the jade plate held by the old woman.

   "Master, how come so many monsters died here, and the monster cores have not been dug out, which is a big gain for us." A male disciple said excitedly looking at the corpses of giant ants all over the ground.

"Hey, really, and there is actually the corpse of the foundation-building monster here. Its monster core is extremely precious, so let's dig it out quickly." Seeing this, several disciples showed joy on their faces, held the sword directly, and broke open The stomach of giant ants.

  The old woman had no time to pay attention to them, saying that the jade plate kept spinning, looking for the position of the Soul Eater banner, and the old woman was also staring at the jade plate.

  After a few breaths, the pointer on the jade plate finally fell in one direction, and the old woman sneered, "Finally found it."

  But soon, the smile on her face began to solidify, because a majestic and cold coercion was coming from behind them, as if a strong man had arrived.

   "Not good." The old woman's complexion changed, and she turned to look behind, only to see several black shadows coming from the sky, full of murderous aura.

   "Human Race!"

  A roar that contained great coercion came from the direction of several black shadows, which immediately made Su Ziyue and others' ears buzzing and dizzy.

   "Golden Core Stage!" Su Ziyue and the others were shocked at the same time.

   "Fellow Daoist, don't go too far, we're just passing by." The old woman's face darkened, and she fought back with arrogance.

But the other party's killing intent remained undiminished, and instead flew over more powerfully. In the blink of an eye, several figures fell, and they were all giant ants and monsters. The hard shell also has a hint of golden light, which looks very solid as a rock.

   And it is also the ant king of the giant ant clan, a strong man in the golden core period.

"Human monks trespassed on the territory of our giant ants, and killed so many of our species, you all have to stay today." The ant king was very angry, and the majestic coercion on his body almost crushed Su Ziyue and the others. Can't breathe.

"Ant King, I'm Immortal Qingshui, the master of Shushan Fairy Sword Hall. We didn't do this. It was already like this when we came here, and I'm also looking for this murderer." The old woman didn't want to fight this strong man, she could feel Seeing the strength of the other party, it can almost rival her.

"Jie Jie! What about Shu Mountain? There are countless strong people in the Demon King Valley, and the entire Shu Mountain is afraid to break through. Besides, do you, old woman, treat my monster beast clan as a fool? This king saw with your own eyes that your disciples are poaching me. The monster core of the race, you have to keep it today no matter what." The Giant Ant King was very strong, and he didn't give in at all when he heard the word Shushan, which was the confidence of the Monster King Valley.

   "Ant King, don't go too far." Master Qing Shui's face darkened when he heard the other party call her an old woman.

   And Su Ziyue and the others were also speechless. After all, they were indeed digging out the monster cores of those monsters. They didn't expect to be bumped into by the other party, so they couldn't explain it clearly.

"Old woman, who is going too far? Killing my race, you dare to be so arrogant and kneel down to this king." The ant king has a majestic fighting spirit, and his black hard shell is like a pair of armor. His huge figure makes him look even more Like a **** of war, there is a feeling of invincibility.

  Seeing his words fall, the transparent wings behind him trembled suddenly, his figure suddenly turned into black lightning, and he punched a nearby mountain, lifting the whole mountain with ease, and killed the old woman.

  (end of this chapter)