The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 322 Treasure of Inheritance 2
"Between reality and illusion, there are ever-changing changes, six paths of evolution, and a world of its own..."

Even after decades of detailed research many times, Lin Xuansheng is still filled with emotion.

"Although Master Uncle He went astray, the [Bliss Soul House] he refined is truly a rare and superior magic weapon in the world."

He turned sideways, stretched out his hand and introduced: "This is the evil treasure. When it is in its prime, it can fly into the sky, escape from the earth, cross the void, hide in the mountains, absorb people in the sea, and kill enemies. It can be said to be infinitely powerful..."

Zhu Mingyao laughed and said, "Just say no."

Lin Xuansheng was amused by him, "But... there was a great war, and my father beat the spirit house to pieces. All the countless souls detained in it were also redeemed, and all the magical functions were discarded. Now it is just a large universe bag. , In the past, it could be used by disciples in charge of general affairs to purchase and transport bulk goods. Nowadays, with the advancement of science and technology and the development of logistics, roads are connected to Maoshan Mountain, and it can be delivered to your home with just a phone call, and it has become completely idle. "

"The essence of [Bliss Soul House] is strange. To repair it, it would require a huge number of intelligent souls. It is too unreasonable, so it had to be left here to eat ashes. However, it can be repaired and repaired, and it can be used by you."

During the conversation, he gently threw the ball of light imprisoning the Minotaur onto the paper palace, and the latter quickly sank inside.

As the Taoist activated the spell, many small floating talismans quickly rotated and reorganized, like an old machine that had been lubricated, changing from stiff and sluggish to becoming smoother and smoother. At the same time, the maze of Tao Qi Qinglian bloomed all over its body. The Lord is also like a candle that catches fire, slowly melting into a pale golden liquid.

"The spirituality of an old demigod is worth thousands of ordinary people. It can restore a few functions as much as you fill it in. It's just that the Huang Ting mind method you practice is different from it. I have to design and guess it carefully and tailor it. It will take about ten days and a half, so you should rest here for a while."

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"Oh, be tolerant. Reality is not a comic book. There are not so many innocent Batmans. I prefer his neatness to this little flaw."

"That's right..." Thinking of the ugly faces of the meat-eaters under their well-dressed clothes, an agent next to him interrupted. "Anyway, the fallen souls of those guys are no different from demons. They probably don't care that even their bodies have changed..."

As the door clicked and locked, the sound of conversation gradually faded away, leaving only a stagnant silence in the house.

He flipped through some witchcraft notes found during the search, with a somewhat happy tone.

"It'll be ready soon." The leather shoes creaked on the short ladder. He removed the last magic mark from the black goat head specimen on the wall and put it into the box. The red-haired young man dusted off the dust on his FBI uniform and faced his boss. shrugged.

The man did not agree with his subordinate's intentional teasing, but showed a faint appreciation.

"Although there are side effects of gradually transforming into a demonic creature, do you think they will take it to heart?"

"The consultant from the West Coast was very agile and didn't leave any of the Goode family's valuable collections behind. It saved us a lot of effort. At least we don't have to work overtime until tomorrow, Christmas Eve."

In the thick darkness, the azure wave skirt flicked on the floor, stained with illusory water stains and then disappeared immediately.

"It's really satisfying to leave no one alive in this damn cultist family. If the big shots above knew that they had rituals of sacrificing ordinary people to gain health and longevity, they would most likely cause an ugly scene."

……

"Have you finished sorting it out?" The middle-aged man with a stern look stood in the middle of the big room, looking around to confirm with his subordinates.

"It's a pity, I still like that stupid cow." There was a wave of waves echoing in the beautiful female voice, with a hint of melancholy.

"He and I are probably the only remaining descendants of the Holy Mountain...Is it really irreversible?" She whispered in a low voice.

"Your Highness Calypso, please express your condolences. I have repeatedly investigated with the field of [True Knowledge] and confirmed that the fate of the Minotaur King has been completely dissipated." A strange voice that was neither male nor female sounded.

After giving an insincere comfort, he changed the topic, "But you don't have to be so pessimistic. There may be other people of the same race in this world..." "Oh?" The woman turned her head, her eyes seemed to contain a vast expanse of land. Vast ocean. "It seems that the respected [Marquis of Snake] has received some interesting news. Can you satisfy my curiosity?"

The strange voice was enough to convince him, and then he said with a leisurely smile: "Our new partner, that cute little bat, after being promoted, has come into contact with more secrets of the human government. Just earlier today, there was news A valuable clue.”

He said with great interest: "The country under our feet seems to be suppressing a great being in a secret base somewhere...or a part of the great being."

"According to his description, I think it is very likely that it belongs to an ancient person from the Holy Mountain God Clan."

"Who is it?" the woman suddenly asked, unable to conceal her inner excitement. The surface of her long skirt suddenly became blurred, and the image of a howling wind and huge waves emptied out was looming.

"It's not clear yet, that is the top secret of the human government." The strange voice admitted frankly.

"We only know the code name of the seal location

——Villa in the forest! "

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The gorgeous fairy palace is floating in the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds, colorful and fragrant, making people forget about the secular world.

If you look carefully, the palace seems to be built on the mountain. It is divided into three floors. Each floor has eight parts. The shapes are different. It may look like a lotus bud in the heart, or like a coiled green dragon, or like the sun and moon shining together, or like two palms. There are many seals, and there are heavenly soldiers in silver armor, and gods in golden armor come and go.

With an order, the image of the splendid Heavenly Palace faded away, and an exquisite model shrunk to a size of half a foot fell on a slender hand.

"Is this considered done?" Zhu Mingyao looked at it eagerly.

Lin Xuansheng twirled his beard and smiled, and experimented a few times with satisfaction, "Well, I refining it according to the laws of the Huangting Neijing Sutra, eliminated the seriously damaged parts of the [Bliss Soul House], changed the Six Paths of Reincarnation into the Three Yuan Palace, and retained Escape, seal, transform, receive objects and other functions...

The most important thing is that it can be integrated with your own magic power. Please allow the gods of the inner scene that are turned on to stay in it. It is equivalent to experiencing the great success of the Mysterious Altar in advance and the realm of the hundreds of gods. It will be of great benefit to your future practice. . "

Zhu Mingyao couldn't wait to take it, and imprinted it according to the instructions, carefully experiencing the various magical functions.

His mind moved slightly, and a vast hall with three floors, ten meters high and dozens of meters in diameter descended. The golden dragons were coiled on the pillars, and the Danbi stone divine patterns were solemn. In terms of area, it was not much worse than the three main halls of the Forbidden City. The physical material alone can fit into a small mountain. If it is a spiritual Yin Soldier or Ghost Soldier, it can be accommodated as long as the user's magic power can support it.

"It's simply a strategic treasure!" Zhu Mingyao, who was used to playing games in his previous life, suddenly thought of another use.

"If this is to hide a modern army carrying weapons of mass destruction, find the target, open the entrance and pour firepower directly, then it is more powerful than any spell, right?"

"Don't think too much, kid. The space created by Taoism is made of spirituality as masonry pillars and walls. It is between the virtual and the real, and conflicts with the vitality and blood of living beings. It is okay to hold dead objects and souls, but it can be replaced by living ones. It can accommodate up to dozens of people, and it is subtly different from the laws of the outside world. The more sophisticated the mechanical equipment, the less it can be used. It can probably be fired with an old-fashioned musket, but it cannot be used with more advanced weapons. "

Lin Xuansheng took out something, spread it out with his hands, and made a humorous expression, "Here, the remains of the demon's lair and other materials were deducted as processing fees by the old master. This thing is the only one that is very eye-catching. I think I will give it to you." Useful."

He pushed the hard little object over and winked:
"I'm much more open-minded than your master, the old bachelor. Who hasn't been young yet? This is a huge favor, go and take advantage of it!"

(End of this chapter)