Chapter 230: A Ray of Hope After a Dark Night, the Sound of Snow in a Ruined Temple

The Peacock Saint was also panicked.

After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, I couldn't find my target, and I was confused.

After a long time, she sighed secretly.

"If my guess is correct, then the Jiuyao Thunder Fire Seed must have been taken away by Lord Qingming in advance."

Thinking of her previous promise to Ye Yang, she also fell silent for a moment and said nothing.

The previous promise was based on the condition that she could successfully obtain the Jiuyao Thunder Fire.

Once this thing is gone, it will be difficult to fulfill many of the agreements between the two.

The two of them couldn't help but sigh secretly at the same time.

Although Ye Yang knew it was unlikely, he still said shamelessly.

"I wonder if the earth magic spirit river water species that the saint just mentioned can be parted. I still have a lot of treasures here that can be exchanged with the saint."

The Peacock Saint frowned, not wanting to take out the Earth Magic Spirit River Water Seed.

But he didn't want to break his promise and offend Ye Yang, so he had no choice but to say.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, the black water spirit river water species is extremely precious and rarely seen by the outside world. It was a gift from the master."

Ye Yang nodded and then said.

"Of course I know this. Please ask the saint to speak. I still have furniture here."

Even so, he didn't have any confidence.

After all, the Peacock Saint comes from the inheritance of a real person, has extensive knowledge, and possesses unlimited talents and talents.

What he holds in his hands may not be anything in the eyes of the other party.

The Peacock Saint thought for a moment and then spoke.

"I have always trusted Brother Ye's character. Having just experienced a life-and-death fight, I can see that Fellow Taoist is someone I can trust."

"If you really want it, fellow Taoist, tell the truth."

The Peacock Saint pondered for a moment.

"I can give Brother Ye the water seeds from the Faling River here for free."

There was a hint of joy in Ye Yang's eyebrows.

But after thinking about it for a moment, he stopped talking.

There is no free lunch in the world, and this is true everywhere.

"I wonder if the Saint has any requirements?"

The Peacock Saint said.

"If I say I don't have any requirements, I'm sure Brother Ye won't believe it. In that case, I'll make it clear."

"I value Brother Ye's talent. Brother Ye has great perseverance and dares to practice swordsmanship. The sacrifices involved are far beyond what others can match."

"In addition, Brother Ye also carries the inheritance of the secret method of medical elixirs. It seems that it is not just as simple as refining elixirs."

"I was seriously injured, and I hope Brother Ye can help me take care of myself. If you ask for anything in the future, please don't refuse."

"In addition, after Brother Ye's strength and cultivation level increases, he will also help me when necessary. After all, Nihai Xiefan's internal affairs are not monolithic."

"There are far more than one saintly woman and saint of the same age and realm as me."

Just now, Ye Yang performed simple treatment on the Peacock Saint, and she felt that her injuries had recovered a lot.

At this time, the Peacock Saint's eyes flickered, showing a hint of hope.

The vast world of cultivating immortals has countless territories and vast areas, and there are endlessly talented people and strangers.

Monks practice, break the limits of heaven and earth, and cultivate their own magic power in order to live forever and live as long as heaven and earth. This is an act that goes against heaven.

Injuries are common.

No one can guarantee that they will have a smooth journey and not get hurt.

If a friend who practices medical elixirs is here at this time, no matter what time it is, there will be an extra life.

Ye Yang did not respond immediately, but thought for a moment.

There is no harm in him making friends with the Peacock Saint.

After all, the situation in the world of immortality is ever-changing, and it is always good to have one more friend.

For him, the suggestion made by the Peacock Saint just now did not actually require much material sacrifice.

"I agree to what the saint said, but I only recognize the saint. Once it involves the internal and external battles of Nihai Xiefan, I forgive my inability to participate."

Nihai Xiefan is powerful and is a life-or-death enemy of the Universiade Dynasty. Ye Yang does not want to involve himself with the Feitian Sect.

"This is the right thing to do, and it will never embarrass fellow Taoists."

After saying this, Ye Yang's face showed a hint of relief.

According to his guess, once he obtains the Earth Magic Spirit River Water Seed, his water elixir technique will improve rapidly.

In this way, some of the healing techniques and second-level elixirs recorded in the Biluo Three Purities Secret Scroll.

He should be able to get it soon.

The Peacock Saint reluctantly took out a water seed from her storage bag.

The water of Faling River here is in the shape of a rhombus. The blue water mist is mixed with light yellow, and the color is mottled, revealing a simple yet vast atmosphere.

She handed the water seed to Ye Yang and said.

"Brother Ye, please look, this is the water species of the Earth Magic Spirit River."

Ye Yang took it and felt that Shuizhong was warm and comfortable in his hand.

He put the water seeds into the storage bag.

There was a shaking all around, the cave was about to tilt, and rocks and soil rolled down.

I don’t know what kind of evil spell Master Qing Ming cast, but the cave seems to be collapsing.

Seeing is not the time to take a closer look.

Ye Yang and the Peacock Saint looked at each other, and they quickly took advantage of the commotion to put the treasures they had just selected into their storage bags.

It's just that the precious things inside have been taken away by Lord Qingming a long time ago.

The two of them didn't bother to check, and hurriedly swept out of the secret cave.

…

on the other hand.

On Qingming Island, the red sun was setting in the west, and the island was covered with golden light.

The sky above Qingming Island was filled with thunder and lightning, and the light exploded.

An eight-armed figure with a big head and a small body, a gray beard, and half human and half dragon, kept wandering in the sky above Qingming Island.

Zhuang Guyuan used the eight-armed dragon's hand to combine with the Guixu Canglong formation, which was extremely ferocious.

He transformed into a dragon and forcibly held back a large group of troops.

Gu Xuan and others sacrificed the newly acquired Ten Directions Taizang formation, and the boundless mandala flowers bloomed, covering the ten directions.

But the defense was sufficient, but the attack power was insufficient.

The extremely powerful six-armed Mahakala spirit, with its mane standing upside down, wearing a five-skull crown on its head, holding skull bowls, axe, swords and other utensils.

But it still couldn't subdue the strange eight-armed dragon in the sky.

However, after nearly a day of fierce fighting, many masters were dispatched, and Zhuang Guyuan couldn't hold on for long.

Especially the Guixu Canglong formation and the eight-armed dragon's hand sucked all the blood in his body.

He contained so much abnormal energy with his martial arts realm body.

Even if there are methods of body building in cultivation, it is unbearable.

Even if you escape this disaster, you will not live for long.

"You really deserve to die."

Zhuang Guyuan has not completely lost his spiritual wisdom. He said nothing, and the lightning light on his body turned into a strong murderous aura.

"If you are not afraid of death, come here. I will kill a group of you by myself."

Having said that, he couldn't help but take a few breaths and looked back at his feet.

I saw that the current Qingming Island was in pieces, and the formation center of the Guixu Canglong Formation was also destroyed.

The spiritual light collapsed, and many cultivators rushed into Qingming Island through the gaps in the formation.

...

Gu Xuan saw that it was getting dark, and a trace of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

"Everyone, it has reached the end of its strength. We must go all out. It is not a solution to drag it on for a long time."

He showed a crazy killing intent in his eyes and strode forward.

But Zhuang Guyuan's evil dragon power entered his body, and he was so powerful that he waved his hand and knocked Gu Xuan to the ground again.

Gu Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood and pointed with one arm.

"Come here, gourd."

After saying that, two gourds suddenly flew in the distant sky.

One was filled with flames, and the other was flashing with lightning.

Zhuang Guyuan was furious. The lightning gourd was his personal treasure, but it was taken away by Gu Xuan last time.

Unexpectedly, this man actually remodeled his gourd and aimed it at him, the original owner.

Gu Xuan pinched a spell, and the two gourds behind him collided violently, bursting out countless flames and lightning arcs.

The two combined and turned into flying crows of lightning and fire with black smoke swirling around them, rushing towards Zhuang Guyuan.

Seeing this opportunity, the four people behind him waved the golden red flags in their hands.

The whole ground was shaking, and the Ten Directions Taizang formation was in full force.

It immediately covered the surrounding sky and enveloped Zhuang Guyuan.

And the fierce and powerful six-armed Mahakala spirit also entangled Zhuang Guyuan tightly.

The owner of the smoke tower spit out a sword ball that was completely white, and released thousands of icy sword lights.

"Roar!"

Zhuang Guyuan roared, and the roar of an evil dragon was heard.

But he could not get rid of the entanglement of the six-armed Mahakala spirit, and all the bombardments fell on his half-man, half-dragon body.

"Gu!"

Gu Xuan opened his mouth wide, and countless poisonous insects flew out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Gu Xuan was really good at witchcraft as rumored.

He was really an old shaman!

But Gu Xuan still didn't give up.

He took out the scarecrow he had used before from his arms.

There was a yellow paper talisman on it, with the three words "Zhuang Guyuan" written on it.

He pierced the scarecrow's eyebrows with a silver needle, and a blood hole immediately appeared, and blood flowed out.

And Zhuang Guyuan screamed in mid-air, and a big hole as big as a bowl appeared in his eyebrows, and his skull was broken.

Attacked by so many people at the same time

Zhuang Guyuan roared, but his momentum was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell from midair.

His body exuded the stench of burnt meat by thunder and fire.

The Void Dragon Sword hidden in the dark by Taiyi Qingmen pierced his spine. He screamed and fell to the ground.

There were figures in front of him, and Qingming Island was damaged in the war.

And the man was at the end of his life.

With a swish.

His huge head was cut off by the sword light.

The head fell to the ground, but Zhuang Guyuan's eyes were wide open, not yet closed.

At this moment, his eyes reappeared the night that he had dreamed of countless times later.

The snow was flying, and the wind blew in from the hole-filled walls of the mountain temple.

It was so cold that it made people shiver.

In the mountain temple, a thinly dressed beggar, with a big head and a thin body, suffered from the beggars around him.

He curled up on the ground.

Others snatched his food and took away his rice bowl.

He hadn't eaten for three days and three nights.

Those people beat him so hard, it hurt so much.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a thunderbolt came to the temple and stopped the violent people.

"Come with me."

"What's the benefit of following you?"

"It can make you full."

So he knelt down and followed the man out.

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