Chapter 184: The Master of Feixian Temple

Demon Refining Cave.

Emperor Jingtai stood in the sky, staring at the demon with a dragon head and body not far away.

The Yunzhou Dragon Clan are all descendants of the old dragons of Luoshui. Of course, they may also be dragons from outside the region.

"Jingtai!?"

The dragon demon's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately circulated the demonic energy and used the escape method to escape.

Emperor Jingtai snorted coldly, and the Supreme True Intention appeared behind him, and he appeared behind the dragon demon in an instant.

At the tip of his finger, the majestic true energy was confined in all directions, and the void shook, interrupting the dragon demon's escape method.

"Roar……"

The dragon demon did not dare to hesitate at all, and opened his mouth to spit out a drop of golden blood.

The golden blood shrouded the divine light, which was incompatible with the aura of the dragon demon. As soon as it appeared, it turned into a three-foot golden dragon, stimulating the vitality of heaven and earth to suppress Jingtai.

"Fairy?"

Jingtai raised his eyebrows, and the Supreme True Intention merged into his body, and he grabbed the golden dragon.

hold head high--

The golden dragon roared continuously and struggled hard, but could not escape from Jingtai's hand. .

The dragon demon took this opportunity to use his escape method and disappeared into the demon refining cave, turning into an ordinary torturer.

Emperor Jingtai's true energy continued to destroy the golden dragon, and after a moment it turned into a drop of golden dragon blood, and he carefully sensed the aura in it.

"Ao Lie!"

The aura of the demon fairy is unique. The Li family and Ao Lie have deep karma, how could they not recognize it.

Emperor Jingtai looked gloomy and quickly thought of a dozen ways to intimidate Luoshui Dragon Palace. Maybe I can't help but that old dragon, the descendants and grandsons of dragons in Daqian can be dealt with at will.

"When my great achievement is accomplished, I will hold a real dragon banquet to celebrate!"

…

Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

Emperor Jingtai was much stronger than last time.

Previously, he transformed into a tiger demon and fought against Emperor Jingtai. He was stronger than the ordinary first-level warrior, but he could not be called invincible at the same level.

Now that the incarnation's strength has greatly increased, he can't even make a move in front of Emperor Jingtai. No wonder he can single-handedly suppress the Yunzhou Buddhism and Taoism.

Fortunately, there are talisman seals painted with the blood of the true dragon. Otherwise, one more hair would have to be pulled out, and those Dragon Palace spies would have made the most of their money.

"It's a pity that it's only one step away. We have to wait a few more days."

With Li Mu's cautious temperament, he would never dare to go underground to break the formation in recent days. Through the last few formations, he could only see the vast sea of ​​bones, but not the treasure contained within.

Zhouyi didn't calculate anything in the past few days. The so-called good time and auspicious day were casually given according to the speed of Li Mu breaking the formation.

First, he sent a soul-suppressing talisman, then asked Li Le to assassinate him to put pressure on him, then used a Taoist clone to induce divination, and even personally controlled the clone to rescue him.

Li Mu is only in the fourth grade, so it is an honor for the real immortal to put so much effort into it.

"After more than half a month, you still don't give up. Do you really think you are a poor person and have no temper?"

Zhou Yi sighed and disappeared into a stream of light.

…

Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

Luo Li sat on the wall and looked three feet outside the door with wide eyes.

Empty.

"Sister, are there really Taoist priests outside?"

Mao Jiu was listening to a book outside and learned a trick called determining the identity of elder and younger. So the creatures in the courtyard were arranged in order, but in fact there were only three cats, Jiu Luoli and Gun Gun.

The five-color sacred cow is the Lord Niu. It has a high status and does not need to compete for favor.

The fairy peach tree has no qualifications to compete for favor.

Mao Jiu calls herself senior sister. From now on, no matter how favored Luo Li Gungun is, he will still bow to her and salute her when he sees her.

"Of course!"

Mao Jiu's eyes flashed: "This person is not simple, he is much more powerful than the old man who swindled money last time."

Outside the courtyard gate.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Hearing this, the Taoist announced his Taoist title and praised: "As expected of a true immortal, he can actually see through the invisibility of a poor Taoist."

The sound came out, the void was slightly distorted, and the Taoist figure appeared out of thin air.

He has long hair shawl, a big purple Taoist robe, and a thin face. The most eye-catching thing is that the Taoist's eyebrows are inlaid with a round bone bead.

Mao Jiu bared his teeth and said fiercely: "The immortal doesn't want to see you, so you dare to block the door. Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"

"The first thing Pindao saw after he was born was death, so how could he be afraid?"

The Taoist said: "Since I have come to seek enlightenment, I can wait not to mention a few days, but several years or decades."

Mao Jiu was about to continue talking when Zhou Yi's voice came from the courtyard.

"come in."

The voice was a little cold and a little sad.

The Taoist straightened his expression, pushed the door open, and saw Zhou Yi standing in front of the peach tree.

"See the True Immortal. I would like to thank the True Immortal for saving my son!"

"Should I call you Feixian Temple Master, or Chen Long?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he used Zhanzhan Qi Technique to look at the Taoist, only to see a large golden cloud above the Taoist's head.

Such visions indicate that one will soon attain enlightenment and become an immortal.

Sanwu is known as the pinnacle of the first rank. He has tried to unite Qingyun for hundreds of years, but failed repeatedly.

Among Taoist Jin Guangqing's clouds, there are rats, tigers, rabbits, dragons, snakes, horses, sheep, monkeys and other phantoms, but the only thing missing is the ugly cow.

The twelve yuan chen are not aligned, and the Qingyun is missing, which will lead to three disasters and catastrophes.

"Returning to the true immortal, the poor Taoist Wu Yun, temporarily appointed as the master of the Feixian Temple, holding the Dragon Pearl."

Wu Yun bowed and said, "I came here this time to ask the real immortal to give me the ugly cow pearl."

Zhou Yi pointed to the fairy peach tree, and the ugly cow beads were hanging on the branches.

"The orb is right there. I didn't set any formation restrictions. You've been waiting outside for so long, why don't you go get it?"

"Taking it without telling you is considered stealing!"

Wu Yun said: "Although the poor Taoist has some magic power, he dare not offend the true immortal."

"It seems you are not completely possessed yet!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand to take a picture of the Chou Niu Pearl and rubbed it in his hand for a moment.

The Yuan Chen Orb transforms pure soul power every day, and in a short period of time, the Yin Shen of Zhouyi increases significantly, more than a hundred times faster than the speed of visualization, and it can be called a top cultivation rare treasure.

"The Immortal has misunderstood, but the poor Taoist spirit is pure and clear, and has never been possessed by demons."

Wuyun's magic power was circulating, revealing the aura of the spiritual platform, without any trace of evil.

"How can magic be based solely on magic power?"

Zhou Yi asked: "Do you know why I don't want to see you?"

Wu Yun bowed and said: "What a true immortal does, Wu Yun dare not make any assumptions!"

"When I haven't seen you, I heard the deeds of the Twelve Sects. You should be the backbone of the human race outside the territory. The disciples of the Twelve Sects are all great heroes and heroes!"

Zhou Yi sighed: "I don't want to meet you because I don't want to break my fantasy. Pindao comforts himself that there are so many people in the world who are running for the livelihood of the human race."

"Chang Immortal, I have witnessed the massacre of monsters since the day I was born. I am the only one left alive in the whole village."

Wu Yun's voice burst with murderous intent, and he said: "I was lucky enough to become the master's disciple, so I made a big oath to eradicate the demons from outside the territory in my lifetime!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and looked a little more pleased with Wu Yun.

"sit down."

I waved my hand to take a picture of a fairy peach leaf, the water in the pot boiled by itself, and the aroma of tea filled the air instantly.

"Thank you, Immortal Chief."

Wu Yun sat down carefully and sipped the spiritual tea, feeling comfortable.

"Pindao has always made a clear distinction between right and wrong. This cup of tea is to thank you for protecting the human race outside the territory for hundreds of years and saving countless lives."

Zhou Yi and other Wuyun tasted the spiritual tea and continued: "After that, I have to ask, where did the mark of the demon immortal in the Chou Niu Pearl come from? Why did Shen Hou and other fellow Taoists die?"

After returning from the demon country outside the territory, Zhou Yi was full of excitement and wanted to chat with the Twelve Sects.

When I came back, I heard the bad news that Yuan Chenzhu was broken one after another, leaving Chenlong alone.

Like a basin of cold water pouring down his head, Zhou Yi was disappointed.

Originally, I was just suspicious of Chen Long. After all, Qingqiu Fox Fairy was good at planning, so it was not unusual to set up an ambush in advance. Now that we have met, it is indeed the worst possible outcome. It would be better not to meet at all.

Wu Yun faced the real immortal and asked, he was silent for a moment and said.

"Chief Immortal, you should know that it is difficult to become an immortal by attaining the Tao..."

"Not difficult."

Zhou Yi's words almost choked Wu Yun to death.

"The Immortal is extremely talented and has difficulty understanding the suffering of mortals..."

Wu Yun said: "It is easy to ascend to heaven, but difficult to become an immortal! For hundreds of years, I have read the records in the classics of several continents. In the past ten thousand years, except for the reincarnations of immortals and Buddhas, no one has achieved enlightenment!"

"so what?"

Zhou Yi shrugged and said: "Don't say tens of thousands of years, go back hundreds of thousands of years, and there will be no new immortals or Buddhas promoted."

Wuyun was shocked when he heard this, and secretly guessed the identity of Zhou Yi's henchman. Saying this was tantamount to admitting that he was not a new true immortal.

"In the past hundreds of thousands of years, many heroes have perished and disappeared, and there are countless talents and talents that are higher than those of the humble Taoist. Without the opportunity, there is no hope for true immortality."

Wu Yun said: "It is difficult outside the territory. The Immortal Chief should know that there are no real immortals in the twelve sects, so they are destined to be just small troubles. In the eyes of the demon immortals, I am just a bug jumping up and down, and I can be crushed to death at any time!"

"So this is the reason why you framed your fellow disciples?"

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes: "The twelve sects are in chaos. I don't want to see anything, but I don't want to take care of it. You have to bump into it!"

"I am definitely not framed by this poor man. Please listen to me, Immortal!"

Wuyun explained: "The name of Feixian Temple was given by the first ancestor who was determined to become an immortal. He has been exploring the way to become an immortal for more than a thousand years. However, the difficulty of becoming an immortal has limited the minds of more than ten generations of temple masters. Any clues."

"Until a few decades ago, Qingqiu Fox Fairy learned about the location of Feixian Temple from somewhere and personally came to give guidance."

"The opportunity to become an immortal actually lies in the Yuan Chen Orb, because the orb is originally refined from the remains of a true immortal."

"The descendants of the twelve sects have refined the Yuan Chen Pearl, and they have long been connected with the orb by blood, and they are inseparable from each other. When their cultivation reaches the peak of Yangshen, they can refine the true immortal's legacy from the orb, and use this to achieve enlightenment..."

Zhou Yi became somewhat interested when he heard what Wu Yun said.

I poured mana into the ugly ox bead, and after checking it inside and out several times, I still found only the marks of demons and immortals, and no true immortal inheritance was found.

"Chief Immortal, the Yuan Chen Orb has been refined by twelve sects for thousands of years. Others must not..."

While Wu Yun was explaining, he saw the bracelet on Zhou Yi's wrist turned into two golden dragons, with their heads and tails crossed like scissors.

"Ugly Cow, please let me have a look at the legacy of the immortal!"

Zhou Yi made a move and was about to cut it, the ugly ox pearl kept trembling, and when he saw the golden dragon scissors were about to fall, a purple radiance of light floated out from it.

Although the purple energy is weak, as soon as it appears, it attracts the vitality of heaven and earth, pouring into it like a river flowing backward.

Wu Yun was stunned to see that the purple energy was the inheritance of the true immortal. It took him decades to collect eleven strands. This was a supreme treasure that even the Qingqiu Fox Immortal was jealous of.

"Inheritance, legacy..."

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness swept through the purple aura and found that it was similar to the aura of the White Lotus Throne.

The white lotus throne is provided by believers with incense and mind power. Those who believe in the white lotus in the world will live forever.

Purple Qi was originally supported by the true immortal's obsession, but at this time the true immortal was dead and became a sourceless water and a rootless tree, which made it appear weak.

Zhou Yi said: "Go on, what is the plan of that old fox in Qingqiu that makes you willing to be controlled by him!"

"Qingqiu Fox... After the old fox gave some advice to Pindao, he said he was willing to help me seize the Yuan Chen Orb. He only needs to help her do three things after becoming an immortal."

Wu Yun continued, "I didn't agree immediately, but summoned the twelve sect masters and told them the method of becoming an immortal. They were all willing to support me."

Zhou Yi suddenly understood something when he heard this, and said, "So fellow Taoists like Shen Hou voluntarily fell into the trap?"

"At that time, there were still six sect masters who were willing to help me."

Wu Yun said, "The Yuanchen Orb is connected to the sect master's bloodline. If I want to absorb the will of the true immortal in it, I can only refine it by detonating the orb..."

"In the following decades, the old fox in Qingqiu Just as she said, she kept plotting against the twelve sect leaders. She also found five broken pearls left outside from Tanggu and other places for me, and taught me to refine the will of the true immortal. "

"The twelve sects are outside the domain. If there is no true immortal, the destruction will only be a few hundred years later, so Shen Hou and others are willing to die!"

"This barely untied some of my knots. I originally planned to slap you to death with one palm to commemorate the dead benevolent people!"

Zhou Yi's voice was gentle and calm, but his hands were not slow. He grabbed Wu Yunyang God with a wave of his hand.

The Taoist Yang God, like a baby, fell into Zhou Yi's hands and quickly shrank to three or four inches.

"What does the immortal mean?"

Wu Yunyang God showed fear on his face. He was not afraid of the sun, and the true immortal in front of him was more terrifying than the sun.

"I am curious, are you more Wu Yun or that true immortal..."

A treasure bottle appeared in Zhou Yi's hand. He waved his hand to throw Wu Yunyang God into the bottle and exerted his magic power to urge it.

The yin and yang energies rotated in the bottle, like the finest stone mill, repeatedly grinding Wuyun Yangshen.

"Hiss!"

"Ah!"

"Immortal..."

Yangshen kept screaming, the pain of the torture of his soul was a hundred times more severe than lingchi.

Zhou Yi was not worried that Wuyun's soul would be scattered, this Yangshen was more than a hundred times more tenacious than the demon soul of Prince Jinpeng.

A quarter of an hour passed.

A wisp of purple air was separated from Yangshen, and Wuyun's luck immediately lost the rat pattern.

Zhou Yi put the purple air into the ugly ox bead and continued to use his magic power. If Wuyun held on, it would not take long for the cloud of celebration above his head to dissipate.

"Wulian Tianzun!"

Wuyun suddenly pronounced a Taoist name, his voice changed, and his expression was solemn and solemn.

Yangshen was covered with purple clouds, resisting the yin and yang energies outside.

Zhou Yi sneered: "I thought you would hide for a while longer!"

"I am Guangweizi from Wuliang Mountain, nice to meet you."

Wuyun said: "I have long died, and my true spirit dissipated when I reincarnated. I only have a wisp of obsession to entrust to the Yuanchen Pearl. Why do you have to force me?"

"If you are not of the same path, you cannot make plans together!"

Zhou Yi asked coldly: "Why did that old fox from Qingqiu help you recover your true spirit?"

"Tan'er and I are in love with each other, and we were once a famous fairy couple..."

Before Guangweizi finished speaking, changes suddenly occurred in the Erqi bottle.

The raging flames burned, and in an instant, the purple clouds that protected Wuyun Yangshen were burned clean, and the terrifying spiritual fire went straight into the soul.

After burning for a while, the flames slowly faded, revealing the pitch-black Yangshen.

"Speak human language!"