Chapter 733: Immortal Fire Technique: Preparations in Advance

"Disciple, remember."

Xun Fenghou said solemnly, with respect in his expression.

"I thought your way forward was cut off, but I didn't expect to have a chance to reappear. You are not young. Once your blood goes downhill, you will have no chance to open up the land."

The old Shenhou's voice sounded, and he looked at the disciple in front of him.

Martial arts practice has various restrictions. Even though practice can transform the body and increase the lifespan, there is a limit to the lifespan of a person. In terms of strength at the peak of the Holy Realm, the lifespan is between 1,500 and 2,000 years.

To put it simply, even if you continue to take life-prolonging elixir, it is difficult for a strong person in the holy state to break through the two-thousand-year life limit. This is the rule of heaven and earth. A fish that slipped through the net under the will of heaven and earth.

Among his three direct disciples, Xun Fenghou was not the oldest, but Hong Feng, who was the oldest, had no chance of impacting the land creation realm.

When recruiting apprentices back then, they were not ranked according to age, but were counted according to the order in which they started. After all, they have lived for hundreds of years, and the time gap of decades is not a big deal for warriors.

"According to the age at which your blood energy has collapsed, you still have a chance to hit the ground-opening realm. In the next time, you should retreat in Tianhou Mountain. First transform into the soul, and then integrate into the spirit."

"Yes, the disciple is going to hand over the general affairs in his hands first."

"Well, come back and retreat with peace of mind."

...

Here, Xia Tuo returned to Heihufang City on the front foot, and Xun Fenghou followed on the back foot.

After some conversation, Xia Tuo nodded, and pondered: "Elder Xun practiced in seclusion, and I have nothing to give away. Not long ago, when I transformed my primordial spirit and ignited the divine fire, I accidentally obtained a method. Some effect."

Then, Xia Tuo transmitted his move of drilling wood to make fire to Xun Fenghou through sound transmission, and Xun Fenghou was stunned when he heard it.

Is this also possible?

It seems that something is wrong.

However, there seems to be no problem.

"Don't worry, I am the divine fire ignited by this method,

Otherwise, how could it be possible to come out of the illusory world of Shenhuo in just a few days, who knows how long it will take to touch Shenhuo just by luck. "

Xun Fenghou didn't think that Xia Tuo was coaxing him. This was a major matter related to his promotion and practice. The reason why he was in a trance was that it was related to the promotion of the land creation and the tempering of the primordial spirit. He broke it like this?

How can it be so embarrassing to let the gods and princes go up and down the barren land?

It's so embarrassing.

It seems that sometimes it is useless to rely on the sky to practice, and you still have to rely on your own hands.

However, after so many years of practice, he can clearly distinguish right from wrong. Although the secret method is simple, it is far away from people who can't understand it. Xia Tuo is full of gratitude for his kindness. .

"I, Hou Feng, swear by myself that the method taught by the patriarch today has entered my ears. If there is no patriarch's permission, I will never pass it on. If there is any violation, the road to martial arts will be cut off."

Before Xia Tuo could react, Hou Xunfeng had already made a solemn oath.

After a while, Xia Tuo came to his senses and said softly: "When drilling wood to make fire, a little spark can start a prairie fire. At this time, you need to be very careful, otherwise you will burn yourself. When you return, crush the dead wood and don't leave it behind." trace."

"Remember!"

After a stick of incense, Xia Tuo shook his head lightly as he watched the figure of Xun Fenghou going away. Tianhou Mountain has helped Da Xia a lot from the old God to Xun Fenghou, and he never thought of lighting the divine fire. trying to hide.

One day later, all the chiefs of the tribes who were temporarily resting in Heihufang City received the edict, and the old god of Tianhou Mountain summoned them, and immediately a group of people went to Tianhou Mountain.

The next day, news came out from Tianhou Mountain that the elders of the various tribes had been taught by the old god, taught martial arts, and solved doubts and doubts. The soldiers of all ethnic groups were temporarily under the management of the Daxia clan, the leader of the Northwest Alliance.

No matter outsiders believe it or not, Daxia himself believed it anyway.

Heihufang City, Stone Pagoda Hall.

Jian Ling was sitting in the main hall, busy at the desk, holding a seal that shone with purple light in his hand, and was pressing the record of the Great Xia Clan on the animal skin scroll.

These animal skin rolls were neatly cut, each one was two feet long and one foot wide, with the Great Xia totem engraved on the back and text written on the front.

These are the obituaries of the soldiers of all races who died in battle, and they wrote to Daxia's recognition of the achievements of the soldiers who died in battle.

On the side, Qiaoer filled in the blanks on the covered animal skin rolls with the names and places of origin of the war dead. Next, the soldiers of Daxia will take these rolls of obituaries to various parts of the Northwest, and at the same time, they will find out about the family affairs. clear.

...

Tianhou Mountain, Wanling Peak.

The grass and trees on the top of the mountain are crisp, and there is a clear spring gurgling. There are two auras in the stone hall beside the spring.

At this moment, Xing Haibo's lord, Xing Wuji, seemed a little restrained in front of Xia Tuo. From Xing Wuji's body, it could be seen how turbulent the northwest land had been in the past few decades.

Since the start of the giant dragon stele mocking the wind in the Sacred King Mountains, nearly half of the uncles in the northwest land disappeared, and then the Holy Land of the Cave appeared.

With the help of Sanzhu Dongtian, Xing Wuji was promoted to the supernatural power level, and then was suppressed by Sanzhu Dongtian. From Xia Tuo's perception, Xing Wuji's aura was weaker than that of the normal supernatural power level one.

Obviously, Xing Wuji's supernatural powers are not promoted by normal means. There are not many shortcuts on the road of martial arts. You can either make up for it with the essence of heaven and earth, or make up for it with your own strong talent and opportunities. fool you.

Xing Wuji is a living example. The way forward in martial arts is probably cut off, and he stopped at the first level of supernatural powers. Of course, this is not all his fault. Facing the three-bead cave, he has no strength to resist and can only be slaughtered.

Similarly, as the leader of the Bo tribe, one must have a corresponding strength. Even if it is not as good as the normal uncle of the supernatural powers, it is at least a supernatural power.

"Star Clan Master, I came here today to ask for something."

After a moment of silence, Xia Tuo spoke first.

"Xia~ Patriarch Xia, please tell me, if Wuji can do it, he will never delay it."

"The land of the Xinghai tribe is a rare place in the northwest where stars fell from the sky. There are a large number of star cores falling from the sky. Now that Daxia is preparing to build a teleportation witch formation, a large number of star cores are needed to be used as star stakes. We need to ask for help from the Xinghai tribe. .”

"Ah~"

Hearing this, Xing Wuji was startled, for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

It is true that the Xinghai Clan is the land of falling stars, and meteors can fall every once in a while, but in fact, there is not much food left in the Xinghai Clan.

My family knows their own affairs, and the star cores have been eaten by the underground star beasts. This is also the reason why the Xinghai clan has rarely exchanged for magic weapons made of star iron for so many years. It is really because the meteorite iron stars obtained by the clan are consumed up.

Glancing at Xia Tuo, Xing Wuji was a little timid, and said no?

Will Xia Tuo kill him!

The change in Xing Wuji's expression was fully noticed by Xia Tuo. How can I put it this way, in his eyes at this moment, Xing Wuji is definitely not a qualified patriarch, or if the previous generation of Xinghai patriarch had not disappeared, this guy would not have been there for a short time at least. Qualified to be the patriarch.

Not to mention strength, character alone is not enough.

I don't know if he was hit by Sanzhudongtian, Xing Wuji doesn't have the courage that a strong man in the supernatural power realm should have, and he can be weak-tempered.

"Brother Xing, you and I are about the same age, I prepared a banquet, let's chat while drinking."

Then, Xia Tuo came and walked towards the outside of the main hall with Xing Wuji. Outside the hall stood a gazebo, standing on the top of the mountain, lingering among the clouds.

"Come and sit."

Xia Tuo filled up the wine and poured a glass for Xing Wuji, which made Xing Wuji a little overwhelmed.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo raised his head and looked at Xing Wuji. After being promoted to Yuanshen, he was much clearer about the fluctuations in the outside world. At this moment, he sensed a faint fluctuation emanating from Xing Wuji.

Soul wounded?

After pushing and changing glasses, the two chatted casually, and gradually Xing Wuji let go of his restraint, but his expression was still a little dull.

This made Xia Tuo more sure that Xing Wuji's soul should have been traumatized.

"The Xinghai tribe is rich in star cores. This is a well-known fact in the Northwest. Is there any reason why it is inconvenient to say, brother Xing?"

Xia Tuo did not directly express his purpose. The Xinghai Clan has been passed down in the Land of Starfall for thousands of years. Before finding out the secrets of the Xinghai Clan, it is better to be careful. It is related to his chances of being promoted to the Land of Pioneering Realm. He thinks You can't be too careful, even if it is slower, you must be sure that nothing will go wrong.

Hearing the sound, Xing Wuji groaned again, and clenched the copper wine cup in his hand a little bit.

Looking at Xing Wuji's appearance, Xia Tuo held his temper and said again: "Xinghai is the place where nine stars gather, coincident with the starry sky phenomenon, this is a geomantic treasure land that can lay the foundation of Houbu.

But I have been watching the Xinghai Clan for so many years, but even the foundation of Bobu has been somewhat defeated. Is there any hidden worry? "

Looking at Xing Wuji's silence, Xia Tuo continued, "The situation in the northwest is different now, the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven has been repulsed, and now I, Da Xia, is the lord of the Northwest. For the people of the barren land, what is easy to discuss."

At this moment, Xing Wuji frowned, and chaotic soul thoughts radiated out, looking a little messy.

"Ah~"

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo's expression changed. Immediately, the primordial spirit of the spiritual world got up, stepped out and appeared outside, glanced at Xing Wuji who was holding his head, and walked towards his spiritual world with a heartless heart.

The spiritual world of Xing Wuji is a sky full of yellow sand, and the stars hanging high in the sky, one by one exudes crimson, or exudes earthy yellow, giving people a feeling of desolation and desolation.

Xia Tuo stepped forward, and in the center of the desolate world, he saw a khaki mottled stone pillar. Under the stone pillar, Xing Wuji's true soul was chained under the stone pillar.

At this moment, Xia Tuo raised his head and looked up at the sky. There were nine meteorites hanging in the sky in one, corresponding to this mottled stone pillar.