Chapter 381 Xuandu

Would anyone be willing to be burned by the Red Lotus Karma Fire?

The answer is definitely no.

But at this moment in the big family of the underworld.

An incident of people being burned by the Red Lotus Karma Fire was happening.

The protagonist of the incident was Ksitigarbha.

There was no way, if he didn't go to hell, who would?

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was not that easy to be.

One man and one beast entered the reincarnation, reciting countless volumes of scriptures.

The first appearance of the underworld has come to this point, saving people, saving evil and saving the common people.

Burning himself in the Red Lotus Karma Fire is the only way for him to eliminate his own karma and sins.

He has shouldered too much for all living beings.

Baichuan just finished thinking about this sentence and silently mourned for Ksitigarbha for a few minutes.

One of the few good people in the Western Church.

He counts as one, his master counts as half, and his mount counts as half.

His eyes returned to Xuandu.

Crack!

A thunderbolt fell!

The thunderbolt as thick as a bowl came towards the alchemy furnace with infinite power.

The elixir has become a spirit...

Laozi frowned slightly and raised his hand to suppress the thunder.

"Master, wait a minute!"

Xuandu panted heavily, his breath was disordered, and he said:

"Master, please don't make a move. This elixir thunder can help the elixir to rise to another level."

"It can't be raised. It has reached its limit."

Laozi revealed the truth in one breath.

Eight-turn golden elixir, six elixir patterns, is already Xuandu's limit.

Eight-turn golden elixir with eight patterns is not something Xuandu can refine.

Eight-turn golden elixir is divided into three levels, six elixir patterns, seven elixir patterns, and eight elixir patterns.

"Then... please let the disciple survive this disaster by himself!"

Xuandu grinned, without looking back at Laozi, but staring at the elixir furnace in front of him.

Baichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then directly hid the Eight Scenery Palace in the void.

Afterwards, he stomped his feet lightly and sent Xuanandu directly to the sky.

The two looked up at Xuanandu.

I saw seven-colored lightning falling one after another.

The vast void turned into a black cloud.

A dull sound echoed in the void.

Its might was comparable to the tribulation of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Some Taiyi Golden Immortals did not have such a great momentum when they were tribulating.

At this moment, the pill thunder was testing whether the eight-turn golden elixir had the qualifications to be a pill.

In the past, there was no pill thunder when refining pills.

But after Laozi produced one eight-turn golden elixir after another, he created countless Taiyi Golden Immortals for the Heavenly Court at that time.

The Heavenly Dao created this rule.

Swallow a golden elixir and ascend to Taiyi Immortal on the spot.

This kind of thing is too against the will of heaven.

Even more against the will of heaven is the nine-turn golden elixir, which Laozi himself no longer refines.

At this moment, the thunder tribulation is testing the elixir in front of Xuandu, not Xuandu.

This is tantamount to increasing the difficulty.

The eyes of the two boys were full of worry.

Senior brother, can you get through it?

The cow and fox in the corner of the Bajing Palace were also staring at Xuandu in the sky.

Finally, the last red lightning fell.

The lightning was half a foot thick, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a lightning pillar.

The hearts of several people tightened immediately.

The pills probably couldn't bear this thing.

Alas.

A sigh sounded in Baichuan's ears.

The fingers under the plain Taoist robe shook slightly.

The pill lightning actually fell directly on Xuandu.

Transplanting flowers and trees!

Baichuan was slightly surprised.

This is indeed a way to survive the tribulation.

Only saints can use this special magical power for surviving the tribulation.

Let the lightning tribulation that the pills had to endure fall on Xuandu, so that no one needs to bear the cause and effect of the lightning tribulation, and the pills can be safe and sound.

Originally, this magical power was developed by Fuxi in the Heavenly Court.

It is mainly used to help the demon kings in the Heavenly Court survive the tribulation.

The heavenly tribulation falls on the demon god. Whoever it falls on, the demon king will join the army of that person after successfully surviving the tribulation.

Xuandu fell, and the pill furnace fell with it.

The Bagua furnace landed steadily in the center of the Taiji floor tile on the floor tile.

Baichuan then restored the hidden Bajing Palace.

Having withstood a Taiyi Jinxian realm calamity, Xuandu was naturally not at all wrong.

It was just that his clothes were torn a lot.

Xuandu sat in the same place, sighed first, and then opened the furnace.

Swish!

Suddenly, golden light shone.

All that was seen was a golden color.

"The pill has been transformed eight times, six patterns have been formed, and five pills have been taken out of the furnace. Thank you Master for protecting the way."

"It doesn't matter, it's done."

Laozi rarely had a smile on his face.

Although Xuandu was dissatisfied with himself, he was already very satisfied.

He had just entered Daluo and had not yet reached Daluo perfection, but he could already refine the eighth grade. This...

To some extent, Laozi was not as good as him at the beginning.

Although Laozi had opened the way, Xuandu's qualifications were definitely not something that could be covered up by a sentence of 'having a saint master'.

Hearing Laozi's words, Xuandu raised his head in a daze.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to hand over the pill in his hand or put it away...

"Keep it yourself. This is your first batch of eight-turn golden pills, but it is definitely not the last batch."

"Thank you, Master!" Xuandu suddenly put the pill away, raised his hand and bowed to Laozi.

"Xuandu is really good." Baichuan smiled and clapped his hands:

"Speaking of which, this uncle has never given you any gifts. Now it's just right to make up for it to celebrate the eldest brother of the third generation of Xuanmen's enlightenment today."

Speaking of this, Baichuan took out a pendant:

"This thing is not expensive, it just contains a method for strengthening the body. I see that your only weak spot is your body, and this method can just make up for it."

"Please take back your order, uncle."

Xuandu raised his hand and bowed to Baichuan again:

"Disciple will not accept reward without merit."

"You can practice the eighth turn, which is the greatest merit." Baichuan forcefully hung the pendant on Xuandu's neck.

Xuandu opened his lips slightly, looking at the two people with some surprise.

Laozi looked at Baichuan helplessly, and Baichuan also gave a teasing look in return.

Finally, he got back a city.

"Take it, you know that the elder's gift cannot be refused."

"Yes!"

Xuandu agreed immediately, and held the "qin"-shaped pendant in front of his chest with his right hand.

"Shouyang Mountain is going to produce a treasure, you help Jin Ling get the treasure, do you understand?"

Laozi's tone was undeniable.

Xuandu still agreed immediately.

Although there were doubts in their hearts, why did they still fight for the treasure that came out of Shouyang Mountain? Isn't it obvious who the owner is?

However, since the master has said this, there must be a deep meaning in it.

Maybe there will be a crisis, but the saint can't take action again.

"Disciple knows."

Jin Ling, he knew.

His junior sister is also the only direct disciple of the uncle in front of him.

After saying that, Laozi and Baichuan returned to the side hall.

The two boys breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

Seeing this, Xuandu smiled and walked towards the cow and fox outside the door.

He held Xiao Humber in his arms and gently stroked the soft fur.

After cloudy days, the sun shone on Xiao Humber's fur, shining brightly.

Now, Xiao Humber has the cultivation of a mysterious immortal.

But he still can't transform.

Xiao Humber lay in Xuandu's arms with a look of enjoyment, gave the old blue cow a provocative look, and then closed his eyes to enjoy it.