Chapter 837: Beast Demon Sect Female Cultivator Captured

After Ye Yang gave the order, the entire Qilin Ancient Clan surged up, looking for the various spiritual materials Ye Yang needed.

While many cultivators of the Qilin Ancient Clan were busy.

Ye Yang, on the other hand, found a quiet room in the Qilin Ancient Clan alone, and then recuperated and rested, trying to adjust his own state to the best, and then treat the Qilin Ancestor.

In the quiet room, Ye Yang closed his eyes and concentrated, and the magic power around him slowly flowed like water waves. After a while, the whole room had been filled with water-like spiritual patterns.

After a long time, Ye Yang opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. The spiritual power light waves in the sky disappeared completely and had entered Ye Yang's body.

The senior in the Qilin Ancient Clan was seriously injured.

After seeing it today, Ye Yang already knew the other party's situation. Although he had initially activated his blood and treated him, the other party's injuries were too serious. It was very difficult to successfully treat him, and he had to make all preparations.

Even if there was a slight mistake, he might die.

Time passed quietly, and Ye Yang adjusted his state to the peak.

During this period of time, under the mobilization of the entire Qilin Ancient Clan, a lot of spiritual materials that Ye Yang needed were found.

The Qilin Ancient Saint also hurried over with the required medicinal materials. Ye Yang took a look. Whether it was thousand-year-old snow lotus seeds or various rare spiritual plants, a table was filled with them.

There were even some ancient demon beasts that had long been extinct.

Ye Yang glanced over, and satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

The next moment he took a deep breath, danced with his hands, and a series of water-blue spiritual power threads flowed out from his fingertips, gently wrapped the medicinal materials, and pulled them in front of him.

The art of water alchemy emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness, and uses the power of water to guide the fusion of the essence of medicinal materials, so as to refine a peerless elixir.

At this moment, Ye Yang controlled the spiritual power, like an elegant conductor, and quickly turned some medicinal materials into thick liquid medicine.

Seeing these things in Ye Yang's hands, they were quickly refined.

Qilin Ancient Saint's eyes showed a trace of dumbness.

"In such a short time, these medicinal materials can be transformed into pure spiritual liquid. Daoyou's medical skills are indeed extraordinary."

In fact, he also has a rough understanding of the method of elixir. The third uncle was seriously injured this time. The Qilin Ancient Clan had invited countless famous doctors and alchemy masters, but when they saw the situation of the Qilin ancestor, they all shook their heads and were helpless.

Today, although Daoyou Ye had just arrived, he was able to wake up the uncle, which was far beyond his imagination.

Now, the hand shown by the other party shocked him even more, which was beyond his imagination.

Unconsciously, he also had more confidence in the recovery of the uncle.

Ye Yang seemed to see what Qilin Ancient Saint was thinking, and then spoke.

"Daoyou, this ancestor's injury is too serious. I can only go all out. As for whether I can successfully treat him..."

After listening to what Ye Yang said, Qilin Ancient Saint nodded.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. I know the reason. Just do your best."

Ye Yang nodded and said no more. The ancient saint of Qilin withdrew and dared not disturb him.

Seeing the remaining spiritual materials in the house, Ye Yang flicked his finger, and the Three Treasures Spirit River roared out, carrying these spiritual materials and constantly washing away impurities, leaving the essence inside.

After a while, after the preliminary refining of these medicinal materials and minerals in his hands.

Ye Yang took these preliminarily processed medicinal materials, then walked out of the quiet room and rushed to an active volcano in the territory of the ancient Qilin clan.

The Linglong Huo Huan Dan uses extremely strong and yang medicinal materials, which are also of the Lihuo type. The water method of alchemy can naturally be successfully refined.

But at the critical moment, the vitality of the volcano is still needed. Otherwise, the refined pill lacks a part of the extremely yang and strong, and the effect of expelling evil and activating blood circulation will be much worse.

This active volcano spews thick smoke all day long, and hot magma surges out from time to time, as if a sleeping prehistoric beast is swallowing and spitting out anger. Ordinary people feel the heat unbearable just by looking at it from a distance, let alone approaching.

Ye Yang flew from the sky, looking at the active volcano at the foot of the mountain, but he was not afraid.

His figure flashed, and he was like a black lightning, rushing straight to the bottom of the volcano.

As soon as he entered the crater, thick smoke billowed and violent heat waves hit his body, but soon, under the encouragement of Ye Yang's magic power, it was completely blocked by a layer of water-blue spiritual power shield on his body.

Not long after, he landed steadily on a stone bridge at the bottom of the volcano.

The temperature here is extremely high, and the ground is full of flowing magma, like a hot sea of ​​hellfire.

Ye Yang looked around and found a relatively stable place to place the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace. He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

The next moment, a Three Treasures Spiritual River glittering with starlight flew out from his palm, winding and circling in the air, and tumbling back and forth around the Nine Revolutions Spiritual Furnace.

In this magma zone, the roaring Three Treasures Spiritual River exuded a soft blue light, which was incompatible with the fiery and hot environment around it, and even the spiritual power became weak.

But there was a mysterious power in it.

Ye Yang controlled the spiritual river, and the river water slowly flowed into the bottom of the alchemy furnace, instantly forming a layer of crystal water curtain at the bottom of the furnace, isolating the direct roasting of the magma.

At the same time, it can absorb the majestic firepower of the volcano.

Then, he took out the rare medicinal materials that he had prepared before and placed them in front of him one by one.

Ye Yang took a deep breath, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and after a while, his powerful spiritual power was injected into the medicinal materials.

In an instant, those medicinal materials shined brightly.

Later, Ye Yang controlled the Three Treasures Spiritual River, and the blue spiritual power was like a smart water snake, enveloping the essence of medicinal materials and throwing it into the alchemy furnace.

At this time, under the dual blessing of the Three Treasures Spiritual River and the volcanic firepower, the Nine-turn Spiritual Furnace started to spin crazily, and a strange blend of blue and red appeared in the alchemy furnace.

At the critical moment, Ye Yang shouted loudly, and all his magic power burst out without reservation.

I saw the bright light inside the alchemy furnace, and a round and clear exquisite Fire Return Pill, surrounded by fiery red and blue light, slowly rose. On top of the elixir, flames and water vapor are intertwined, as if containing endless vitality and power.

Ye Yang raised his hand and the elixir fell into his palm. He could clearly feel the surging medicinal power contained in it.

This exquisite fire-returning elixir not only has miraculous effects on healing wounds, but can also help practitioners break through bottlenecks. It is a rare elixir.

But for the seriously injured monks, the power of this Exquisite Fire Returning Pill is too strong. For those who are seriously injured, it is a strong medicine. If the human body is compared to heaven and earth, it is even more necessary for the yin and yang to be in harmony to achieve long-term success.

And this requires the help of the Qianchunwanqiu Pill that Ye Yang gave to Qilin Ancient Saint and others.

After the Linglong Fire Return Pill was successfully refined.

Ye Yang also took out the thousand-year-old snow lotus seeds, ten-thousand-year-old dragon's beard and other objects that he had ordered Qilin Ancient Saint Son and others to find before.

Ye Yang waved one hand, and the exquisite Fire Return Pill, which had just come out of the furnace and was still exuding scorching heat, was gently suspended above the alchemy furnace.

The fiery red light of the elixir reflected on his resolute face, adding a bit of mystery.

At the same time, he flipped quickly with his other hand, and the aqua-blue spiritual power was like a flexible ribbon, rolling the thousand-year-old snow lotus seeds, ten thousand-year-old asparagus and other rare medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace.

In an instant, the furnace was filled with ice and fire.

Below is the violent firepower from the volcano, surging like wild beasts breaking free from their shackles. The flames are churning, swallowing up everything in the Nine-turn Spiritual Furnace.

And above it is the powerful medicinal power emitted by Linglong Huohuan Dan, which is hot and domineering, like the scorching sun in the sky.

Ye Yang stood among them, his clothes rustling. He was not in a hurry, his hands were dancing in complicated hand seals, and he was mumbling words.

Under his control, the Three Treasures Spirit River turned into a crystal shield, like a deep dragon, protecting the furnace body from being destroyed by the violent flames.

At the same time, spiritual power is like countless pairs of gentle hands, guiding the essence of medicinal materials to blend with the two medicinal powers.

The method of combining yin and yang emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness, so as to soften the hardness.

Ye Yang knew the subtleties of it. At this moment, he perfectly combined the fierce flames in the volcano with the softness of the water method and injected it into the alchemy process.

As time passed, the light in the furnace became more dazzling, and the collision of medicinal power became more intense.

Sometimes ice-cold air escapes, instantly freezing the surrounding magma; sometimes flames spurt out, melting the condensed ice cubes again.

Ye Yang's forehead was covered with sweat, but his eyes became firmer.

After a while, the nine-turn spiritual furnace in front of him seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the two heavens of ice and fire.

Click!

A crack was exposed, and a mixture of hot and cold air came out of the alchemy furnace.

After seeing this chaotic energy, Ye Yang swiped in the air again and quickly slashed out several sharp sword lights in the air.

The light of the sword and the light of the sword disappeared into the alchemy furnace, as if the chaotic medicinal power had found an outlet, and the originally violent energy gradually calmed down.

Immediately afterwards, he poured powerful mana into the furnace to assist in the integration of the medicinal power. After a deafening roar, the alchemy furnace slowly calmed down.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and raised his hand. The alchemy furnace was opened, and a half-red and half-blue Qianchunqiu Dan slowly rose up.

At this time, Linglong Fire Returning Pill and Qianchun Wanqiu Pill were entangled with each other and flew into the sky.

Red and blue rays of light intertwined, and above these two pills, the two qi of water and fire circulated, containing endless vitality and balance power.

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The next moment, Ye Yang took out a Tibetan medicine gourd, collected the two pills, and walked out of the active volcano.

After a while, Ye Yang called the Ancient Holy Son of Qilin and others to come.

They had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when they suddenly heard Ye Yang's call, they could no longer restrain their anxiety.

Ye Yang then took out two pills together.

Seeing these two pills, Qilin Ancient Saint Son quickly stepped forward and exclaimed.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, it is extremely difficult to refine the Exquisite Fire Returning Pill. The ancient Qilin Clan has invited many famous masters without success. I didn't expect that when you refined it, you also refined the Eternal Spring and Autumn Pill. It’s really amazing!”

Ye Yang smiled slightly, put away the elixir, and said.

"Without the help of all of you to collect various spiritual materials, I would never have been able to accomplish this. This elixir is a reward for the ancient Qilin clan. This lucky success can be considered as living up to expectations."

"Fellow Taoist, I don't know when we will go to rescue our ancestors."

Ye Yang said.

"There's no rush. The ancestor's injuries are too serious. I still need to slowly recover until I can withstand the power of these two pills before I can swallow them."

Just when Ye Yang was trying to cure the Qilin Ancestor from the ancient Qilin clan.

On the other side, the sea was vast. On the boat, a woman in a green shirt with a long sword on her waist came across the vast sea.

The sea breeze whistled, blowing her hair, but failed to disturb her resolute eyes. It was Yan Qingying.

After a while, Yan Qingying arrived on land. While searching, she took out a scale, as if looking for the trace of something.

"The scale that Senior Yunhai Kunjing gave me has been pointing to something. Could it be that crossing this sea is the territory of the Ancient Beast Demon Sect?"

Yan Qingying murmured to herself, her eyes scanning the strange and slightly weird environment around her.

At this moment, a crescent-shaped white scale in her hand seemed to understand her words. Her palm trembled slightly, and she flew forward with Yan Qingying.

After a while, the sea fog was filled in front.

Yan Qingying disappeared into a mist beside the stone pillar.

As soon as she entered the mist, Yan Qingying felt a strange force entangled with her, as if to drag her into an endless abyss.

She circulated her spiritual power, and a faint light appeared around her body, and she fought hard. At this moment, the scales shone brightly, dispelling some of the fog for her and guiding her to a winding path.

Yan Qingying walked quickly along the path, and soon, she saw a magnificent but gloomy palace in front of her.

The palace door was closed, and it was engraved with strange runes, faintly exuding the breath of ancient beasts.

She raised her hand to touch the scales, and the scales seemed to be inspired, slowly flew up, and embedded in a groove on the door.

With a "click", the door slowly opened, and an old and rotten smell came to her face. The candlelight in the hall was swaying, and the shadows were dim, as if countless pairs of eyes were peeping in the dark.

But when the door opened, it was not the Jedi that Yan Qingying imagined, but countless graceful women.

The rotten air came to her face, but what came into view were countless beautiful women, their breasts half exposed, wearing palace clothes, all white, and beautiful faces.

But at this moment, they all turned pale and rushed out.

Yan Qingying was startled and noticed something strange. She looked closely and saw that there was a huge tiger-headed demon behind the women, carrying a huge hammer and chasing them with fangs and claws.

His huge hammer fell, and several women were smashed in the head and their brains were splattered.

This tiger demon was agile and exuded a strong bloody smell. Every time he attacked, he brought a gust of fishy wind, which scared the women to scream.

At this moment, after seeing Yan Qingying, he roared.

"Who is trespassing in my Ancient Beast Demon Sect!"

"Hey, it's still a girl. See how I kidnap you and go to offer you to the emperor to practice the Qiankun Peace Method"

The roar sounded, and the tiger demon, as big as a hill, appeared. Its scales flashed cold light, and its bloody mouth was full of fangs, and every breath was accompanied by fishy wind.

Yan Qingying's eyes were stern, and she shouted tenderly, quickly forming seals with both hands, and casting the Three Kings Fighting Heaven Treasure Seal.

In an instant, the sky changed color, and the shadows of the male wolf, male white tiger, and male Suanni loomed, carrying the ancient majesty, and pressed the tiger demon.

The tiger demon felt threatened, roared continuously, and did not retreat but advanced, waving its iron-like claws, trying to break through the blockade of the three beasts.

Yan Qingying was not willing to give up, and she flipped her jade hand, and the Nine Lion Chain flashed out.

The chain was full of golden light, and the nine lion heads on the chain were lifelike. Yan Qingying shook the Nine Lion Chain, and the lion heads roared out, crashing into the tiger demon with a force of ten thousand pounds.

The tiger demon was enraged by the sudden appearance of the blocker and let out a thunderous roar. It dug the ground with its front claws, splashing dust and sand, and then jumped high and pounced on Yan Qingying, waving its claws in the air, flashing cold light, as if to tear her into pieces.

Yan Qingying's eyes were firm, and she did not dodge or avoid. When the tiger demon approached, she dodged sideways, as agile as a ghost, and at the same time, the long sword in her hand passed along the tiger demon's abdomen, and a bloody light splashed. Although the tiger demon struggled to resist

At the same time, nine lion heads hit the tiger demon like a giant hammer, beating him back step by step.

The nine lion chains were tightly wrapped around,

Behind him, the three kings' phantoms of the male wolf, the male white tiger, and the male Suanni were buzzing, shining brightly, and their bodies were like lightning, shuttling through them, and pounced on them together, with unstoppable force, directly piercing the tiger demon's chest.

The tiger demon widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it. He let out a last unwilling roar, fell to the ground, and turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated.

Seeing this, the women stopped fleeing and looked at Yan Qingying with respect and gratitude in their eyes.

"Thank you for saving my life, Fairy!"

The women were still in shock and thanked Yan Qingying one after another. Their voices were melodious and pleasant, just like the singing of birds from the stone pillar.

Yan Qingying nodded slightly, but her eyes were still calm: "This place is dangerous, why are you here?"

The green-clothed woman in the lead looked sad: "We were originally monsters in the nearby mountains. We were captured by the Beast Demon Sect for their fun. We were beaten if we resisted a little."

After that, the women all trembled, their eyes full of fear and despair.

Yan Qingying's heart tightened.

"Don't worry, since I saved you today, I will definitely protect you."

After that, she led the group of women out of the dark palace and asked.

"What is the situation in the Beast Demon Sect? Can you tell me in detail?" (End of this chapter)