Chapter 122: Fulong Ding, Demon Summoning Banner
After a while, Gui Li left and came back.
The Ghost King follows behind.
In the shadow behind the Ghost King, there is a figure looming. Needless to say, it is Mr. Ghost.
"Do you really know how to summon spirits?" The Ghost King's eyes were scorching.
An invisible pressure descended from the sky. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have been frightened to the point of his legs going limp.
Qin Mo's expression remained calm, and he said calmly: "If I fail, the Sect Master can take my life." He could tell at a glance that the Ghost King had already reached the late Nascent Soul stage.
In this world, he is already the top existence.
After Qin Mo achieved the top-grade golden elixir, he also unsealed his consciousness at the Nascent Soul stage. He had no problem facing an early Nascent Soul cultivator like Gui Li, but he was powerless against a strong man like the Ghost King.
The further you go, the greater the gap between each realm.
"Then please give it a try, sir." The Ghost King is a man of great talent and decisive.
"I have to get the Fulong Ding first."
"Um?"
There was a flash of cold light in the Ghost King's eyes, and he looked a little unhappy.
The Fulong Ding is not only his only hope to deal with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but also the strongest support for unifying the Demon Cult. How could he show it to others easily, let alone give it to Qin Mo like this?
"Sir, don't you think this is too much to ask?" said the Ghost King.
"To be honest, if the soul summoning fails, the sect master can just kill me, and then the Fulong Ding will naturally return to its original owner. But if the soul summoning succeeds and the sect master goes back on his word, I will have no way to stop him." Qin Mo was very frank.
He doesn't think that the Ghost King is a gentleman.
Especially in the past ten years, under the influence of the Fulong Ding, the Ghost King's temperament has changed.
He became more decisive in killing .
"Okay, okay, okay!" The Ghost King suddenly laughed, "As long as you can save Yao'er, why not give me the Fulong Ding?"
"The sect leader is magnanimous." Qin Mo said.
"Follow me!" The Ghost King's face darkened and he led the way.
When passing by Mr. Ghost, the latter seemed to say something. The Ghost King paused, but continued walking forward.
Qin Mo and Gui Li followed.
The group came to the blood pool and walked on the bridge above the blood pool.
Looking down, one could see Kuiniu lying listlessly in the blood amidst a strong smell of blood, while in mid-air, the Fulong Ding was slowly turning, reflecting red light from time to time.
It was also Gui Li’s first time to come to the blood pool. When he saw this scene, his eyes flashed.
Qin Mo looked intently at the body of the Fulong Dingding. The mysterious inscription on it was actually the ancient demon pattern. No wonder the Ghost King and Mr. Ghost did not recognize it.
But he knew a thing or two.
After reading it carefully, his guess about the Fulong Ding was confirmed.
When the Ghost King saw it, he was surprised and asked, "Sir, do you recognize the inscription on the body of this tripod?"
"This is an ancient demon pattern." Qin Mo said.
"Ancient demon pattern?"
The Ghost King was even more surprised and glanced at Mr. Ghost in the shadow calmly.
"Excuse me for being blunt, but I'm afraid that the sect master has misunderstood the magical effect of the Fu Long Ding. The Fu Long Ding focuses on the word 'subdue'. It wants the ancient beast to surrender and submit, but not to take away its mind. What's the point of it then?"
"Isn't it used to set up the Four Spirits Blood Formation?" The Ghost King was shocked again.
“Four Spirits Blood Formation?” Qin Mo sneered. “If the sect master continues to perform the ritual in this way, the final result will probably be that his mind will be taken away by the Fu Long Ding and he will be devoured by it.”
The Ghost King felt a chill in his palms.
After being pointed out by Qin Mo, he also realized that his character had become increasingly brutal in recent years.
I originally thought it was due to the influence of my beloved daughter, but now it seems that it was the Fulong Ding that was causing trouble...
Thinking of this, the Ghost King glanced at Mr. Ghost again. There was less friendliness and more coldness in his eyes. He began to doubt Mr. Ghost's real intentions.
The shadow moved.
Seeing this, Gui Li took a step forward calmly, blocking Mr. Gui's way without leaving a trace.
"Sir, can you tell me the true origin of this tripod?" the Ghost King asked curiously.
Qin Mo asked, "Master, have you ever heard of the Demon Summoning Banner?"
“Is it the divine object used by the ancient Queen Nuwa to summon all the demons in the world?” The Ghost King was very knowledgeable.
"Exactly."
"Could it be that there is some connection between the Fulong Ding and the Demon-Summoning Banner?" The Ghost King was surprised.
Now,
Gui Li and Mr. Gui were also attracted by the conversation between the two.
Qin Mo said: "The Fulong Ding cannot be compared with the Monster Summoning Banner. It is a replica made by later generations. It can only summon monsters that have not yet transformed, but it is also very magical."
This information is recorded in the inscription on the body of the tripod.
A trace of deep thought flashed across the Ghost King's eyes. If this was true, then his interpretation of the Fulong Ding was indeed completely wrong. Since it was a summons, how could it erase the consciousness of the monster?
But he never looked at Mr. Ghost again.
"So, the Four Spirits Blood Formation that the Sect Master mentioned is the most common Four Spirits Demon Formation among the demon clan." Qin Mo said.
In the shadows, Mr. Gui already felt that the situation was not good. He could not help but speak out: "Sir, what you said makes sense. Then please use your means to subdue Fulong Ding, and we can talk about other things later."
He didn't believe that a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan could control the Fulong Ding.
That's no joke!
The Ghost King and Gui Li both looked at Qin Mo.
If Qin Mo really has magical powers and can subdue the Fulong Ding in one fell swoop, does it mean that what he said before about the necromancy technique is also true?
His eyes were full of anticipation.
"Well, I'll show you my ugliness!" Qin Mo was not afraid.
He pinched his fingers to form a magic spell, and his spiritual consciousness instantly covered the Fu Long Ding in mid-air. He used the secret method recorded in the demonic patterns on the cauldron to first dispel the mark of the Ghost King's spiritual consciousness left in the Fu Long Ding.
Still not convinced, I searched again carefully.
Sure enough, deep inside the Fulong Ding, he found another extremely secret mark of spiritual consciousness. Without saying a word, he wiped it out.
Mr. Gui shook subconsciously, it turned out that he had left it secretly.
The Ghost King seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes became even colder. Regardless of whether what Qin Mo said was true or false, based on this point alone, it can be concluded that Mr. Ghost has ulterior motives.
He would never tolerate betrayal.
As he spoke, Qin Mo had completely mastered the true core of the Fu Long Ding and obtained the secret of controlling it. Under his urging, the Fu Long Ding spun faster and faster, emitting a brilliant light.
The originally dim blood pool was illuminated as bright as day.
The light was no longer the strange red light from before, but a vast array of green, red, white, yellow and blue colors.
Attracted by this, the Kuiniu in the blood pool regained some spirit, let out a howl like thunder, and walked back and forth in the blood pool in a slightly restless manner.
“What a pity!”
Qin Mo shook his head. Kuiniu had lost his mind and was useless.
As he spoke, Qin Mo made a hand gesture and the colorful light of the Fulong Ding became brighter and brighter, and a huge suction force was emitted, trying to draw the Kuiniu in the blood pool back into the cauldron.
Just at this moment, something unexpected happened.
Mr. Ghost behind him suddenly emitted a strong black light, and a cold wind blew straight towards Qin Mo.
"not good!"
Gui Li, who had been secretly monitoring Mr. Gui, was the first to notice the abnormality and was horrified. He had been guarding against Mr. Gui's escape, but he did not expect that Mr. Gui would choose to attack Qin Mo.
Qin Mo is the only hope to save Bi Yao.
When he thought of this, Gui Li's eyes were filled with self-blame , anxiety, and anger. He instantly summoned out the Soul-Devouring Rod and went straight for Mr. Gui without mercy.
"You dare!"
The Ghost King was equally furious, his robes fluttered without wind, his hair and beard stood up, and the powerful pressure of the late Nascent Soul stage instantly enveloped the entire scene. Without him making any movement, a huge ghost claw appeared in front of him.
But it's too late!
The four men were too close, and Mr. Gui reached Qin Mo's back in just one step, obviously wanting to capture Qin Mo and use him as a hostage to escape.
Mr. Ghost knows the Ghost King’s methods too well.
Where is Qin Mo?
Although he was surprised, thousands of years of practice would not be in vain. He remained on alert at all times. Almost at the same time when he sensed the danger from the rear, the Ice Soul Orb was replaced.
Hanging above the head, it turns into an ice shield.
Click, click…
Mr. Gui is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, so it would not be easy for him to attack with all his strength. Qin Mo was also caught in a hasty fight, and most of his consciousness was restrained by the Fu Long Ding.
The ice shield shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Snowflakes were floating in the air.
Although the attack was successful, there was no joy in Mr. Gui's eyes, and he felt hopeless.
He didn't expect Qin Mo to be so smart and his spiritual awareness was so powerful. In this situation, he was still able to summon magic weapons to help.
Although Qin Mo's blocking only bought a moment of time, it was completely enough for the two masters, Ghost King and Gui Li.
They are also very close to Mr. Ghost!
The Netherworld Ghost Claw arrived later but was the first to capture Mr. Ghost in one fell swoop. The Soul-Devouring Rod arrived shortly afterwards and pierced through Mr. Ghost's shoulder blade with a whoosh.
The blood-sucking effect is activated at the same time!
Mr. Ghost looked disappointed but also determined. Without waiting for the Ghost King and Gui Li to approach him, he raised his right hand and slapped his own head, causing his brain to burst.
Dead!
"Participate in killing Mr. Ghost, gain +5 points of legend and +50,000 experience points."
“…”
Qin Mo was speechless. He didn't expect such an unexpected gain.
The Zhu Xian subcontinent is indeed a high-level plane. 1 point of legend = 10,000 experience points, which is ten times that of the Three Kingdoms subcontinent.
Qin Mo was looking forward to it more and more.
