Chapter 910: Plant a magic bag

Chapter 910 Planting a magic bag

Hearing this distant but familiar name, Ge Pu couldn't help but feel in a trance, and all the past things emerged in his heart.

"Yunxu Realm...the true inheritance of Tianjian Sect...unknowingly, it has been more than fifty years since I returned to Dongxuan Sword Sect."

"I don't know how those brothers and sisters who were unable to migrate together because of their limited abilities are doing now."

His mood fluctuated.

Under the protection of several Nascent Soul Lords of the Tianjian Sect, he was the number one true disciple at that time and had just been promoted to the Pill Formation Sect, and was brought back to the Dongxuan Sword Sect.

With his own talent and hard work, he cultivated to the middle stage of pill formation and became a core disciple within the Sword Sect.

Although his status was completely different from when he was in Tianjian Sect, he had long been used to it and only occasionally thought of his time in Tianjian Sect.

Among them, Lu Xuan's figure often appeared.

He calmed down and said respectfully to the young man:

"Reporting to Senior Brother, Junior Brother, I am indeed from the Eastern Wasteland of Yunxu Territory."

"Back then, the entire Eastern Wilderness was attacked by countless monsters, resulting in countless casualties and even more than one Nascent Soul True Lord died. Out of helplessness, several True Lords in the sect had to **** some core personnel to the Dongxuan Realm and return to the sword. Zong.”

Ge Pu simply described it.

"I have heard about the invasion of demons."

"Right now, I have another matter for you."

"In the Liyang Realm among the seven realms of Zhongzhou in the Yunxu Domain, there is a Liyang Dao Sect, which is very powerful. A conference of all spirits will be held in a while, and the Sword Sect is also invited."

"The group going to participate in the conference will be led by Huanzhen Sword Master, who will also lead some Sword Sect disciples along with them."

"You have been away from Yunxu Realm for so many years. Are you interested in going back and taking a look?"

The young man asked gently.

"I would like to go with the sword master, senior brother, etc."

Ge Pu nodded without hesitation.

The young man in front of him is named Mo Yuanfeng. He is the true swordsman of the Dongxuan Sword Sect. He has the early stage of Nascent Soul and has unlimited future. His strength is not even lower than that of some elders of the outer sect of the Sword Sect.

As for the Huazhen Sword Master in his mouth, he is a late-stage Nascent Soul monk whose strength is at the forefront of the entire Dongxuan Sword Sect. He is also proficient in a variety of sword-related weird skills and has developed a variety of magical high-level sword talismans. He has a transcendent status within the Sword Sect.

"Okay, I will inform you about a year after the conference. Just pay attention to the time."

Mo Yuanfeng nodded and said.

The big meatball didn't care at all about his behavior. He bounced around and just wanted to be intimate with Lu Xuan.

"What about the Thousand-Armed Little Devil? Are you under control?"

Lu Xuan asked aloud.

The Flesh Spirit God immediately rolled forward and nodded.

"No problem at all, very honest."

It turned into a **** light and rushed into the cave, bringing out the Thousand-Handed Demon.

Compared with the last time, there was no obvious change in the Thousand-Hand Demon. The moment he saw Lu Xuan, hundreds of arms suddenly stretched out from behind, trying to attack Lu Xuan.

A **** light swept by, and each arm immediately became shriveled, leaving only the last part that quickly returned to its original place.

"Roar!"

The Thousand-Hand Demon roared, seemingly angry, but in fact there was deep fear in his voice.

"If you don't obey, you'll eat it, right?"

Lu Xuan was extremely satisfied with Big Rouwan's discipline method and entered the cave with a smile.

He passed directly through the many restrictions and came to the spiritual field of the underworld.

"Sure enough, the three soul insect fungi are fully mature."

Lu Xuan kicked the clinging corpse skin away, focusing on the soul insect fungus.

The translucent progress bars below the three soul insect fungi are completely full.

Lu Xuan picked them out separately and temporarily put them into the gluttonous sac. His eyes were immediately attracted by three white light groups.

Reach out and gently touch the nearest one.

The light group shattered silently, turning into tiny points of light rising into the sky. In an instant, it condensed into a slender river of light and submerged into Lu Xuan's body.

At the same time, a thought flashed through my mind.

[Harvest a fifth-grade soul insect fungus and obtain a sixth-grade treasure species magic bag. 】

The thought disappeared, and an evil cloth bag appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

The cloth bag was black in color and made of unknown leather. It had a strong smell of blood, as if it had been soaked in countless blood for hundreds of years.

Focusing on it, detailed information about the black and red bag suddenly appeared in Lu Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

[The Demon Seed Bag is a sixth-grade treasure. The bag contains pure demon aura. Demons can be placed in it, which is of great benefit to the growth of demons. 】

(End of chapter)