Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 404

The North Sea is a vast expanse of darkness, black waves churning, vast and magnificent, an island floating randomly in the waves, surrounded by chaotic atmosphere, it looks very strange.

Looking carefully, this fairy island is not rooted in the vast ocean, but is in a suspended state, with a layer of crystal clear five-color divine light in it, which is dazzling and beautiful.

In the distance, the red glow was overwhelming, and the dazzling divine fire streaked across Beiming, as if a round of red sun had descended.

A Taoist wearing a red-gold feather coat appeared above the five-color fairy island. His gray hair was disheveled, his eyes were light gold, like two runes rotating in rotation, and his whole body exuded a vicissitudes of life
On the island, drops of emerald green demon blood spilled and sank into the copper tripod. The old man in linen looked calm, with saber energy overflowing from his fingers and palms, wisps of fairy light flowed, shining brightly in the firelight.

In mid-air, a piece of beautiful snake skin has been peeled off. The intricate patterns on it exude a faint light, which looks very extraordinary.

The green snake whined, its body was stained with blood, and its two ruby-like eyes were gouged out by the old man, but even so, it was still alive, and the bloody snake body was constantly convulsing, enduring great pain.

Inside the ancient cauldron, various precious concoctions were fused together, and two kite fruits of the Holy Path level were even added to it, emitting a faint aroma that made people feel ecstatic.

The divine liquid boiled, life energy overflowed, and misty thin smoke filled the air. The old man in sackcloth reached out and grabbed it, intending to throw the half-processed king snake into the demon cauldron.

But just when the green snake was about to be thrown into the cauldron, and his heart was filled with despair and resentment, the old man frowned slightly, and glanced into the distance with a persistent expression.

As soon as he pointed it out, a ray of Holy Dao essence gushed out, cut off half of the green snake's body, threw it into the medicine cauldron, and threw the other half into a spring pool, half dead, being nourished by the golden spring water
The five-color god island is shrouded in mist, and the ancient trees are towering, and the branches are crystal clear like trees. Under the sunlight, they refract colorful rays of light. It looks very dreamy, just like a scene in a fairy tale.

The gray-haired, blond-eyed Taoist came striding forward, his footwork was extraordinary, he shrunk his ground to an inch, and walked into the valley in an instant.

Seeing the blue cooking smoke floating in front of the hut, the Taoist shook his head and walked over.

The old man in sackcloth seemed to be alone, controlling the flames of the Holy Path with one hand, and holding the firewood that was crystal clear like sapphire in the other, looking intently at the medicine cauldron in front of him.

"It's a pity that so many precious materials have been consumed, but the main drug is a dragon snake at the Dao Slashing level, which is unusable." The gray-haired, golden-eyed old man sniffed the fragrance wafting from the copper tripod, and said with some regret.

The old man in sackcloth glanced at him, and said lightly: "You are not cultivating in the East China Sea, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Bi Zhan really doesn't know?" The gray-haired Taoist told the other party's name.

He waved his big sleeve, and in an instant, the red clouds were brilliant, pieces of real phoenix feathers fell down, and the strange real fire covered the whole big tripod, and the red copper tripod was ignited, and the thin smoke that diffused became more and more fragrant.

The island master of Saint Realm is also a casual cultivator, born in a small faction in Dongsheng Shenzhou. He has reached the pinnacle in the way of refining medicine. He was the guest of great immortal inheritance 4000 years ago.

After becoming a saint, he lived in seclusion in Beiming for thousands of years. Because he took many life-prolonging treasures, he lived for more than five thousand years, and he is definitely the oldest group of people in this star field.

The golden-eyed Taoist is from Daiyu Immortal Island, and his Taoist name is Jin Ming. His main body is a golden-winged roc. He has stepped into the realm of a saint king, and his strength is overwhelming. He is a giant of Dongming.

Seeing the other party intervening, the old man in linen was also happy to relax, and lay down on the wooden chair behind him, playing with two crystal clear rubies in his hands.

He said expressionlessly: "The group of Beidou monks has a high probability of having the weapons of the ancient emperor. I don't want to get involved in this matter. You should go home."

Hearing the other party's clear refusal, the gray-haired, blond-eyed Taoist's eyes flickered, his heart was full of thoughts, and his eyes were extremely deep.

After a few breaths, Jin Ming stared at the old man in sackcloth, and said seriously, "I came here precisely because they have the emperor's soldiers."

As soon as these words came out, the valley fell into dead silence, the eyes of the island master Bijan opened and closed, the runes flickered, and the chaotic energy was revealed, covering him, looking blurred and unable to distinguish the boundary.

"Has senior Tuo Yu left the customs?"

After an unknown amount of time, a word came out from the chaotic mist, and Daoist Jin Ming felt relieved, knowing that the overall situation had been settled, and the attitude of this strong man who was king among the saints had already loosened.

He remained expressionless on the surface, nodded slightly, and said: "This time is the order of Sheng Tuo Yu Yuansheng!"

The mist fell and the wind and smoke gradually rose. In the chaotic mist, the old man in hemp clothes had a complex expression and hesitated. After all, this matter was no small matter, involving one or even many imperial families.

After a while, his lips moved slightly, and he said: "The green luan that appeared in Beihai, the green lotus and the sacred furnace she used are all in the shape of the emperor's weapon, plus the mysterious forbidden weapon from the Jinyu."

The gray-haired, blond-eyed Taoist laughed, interrupted his words, and said confidently, "Brother Dao, what are you worried about? Do you think that group of people outside the sky have three pieces of imperial weapons?"

The misty waves were misty, the spring water in the medicine cauldron was bubbling, exuding a tempting fragrance, and the eyes of the figure in the chaotic mist flickered, but still did not make a statement.

After all, he is just an old man refining medicine. Although his cultivation base is high, his combat power is not strong, and he is not as powerful as those fighters who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.
"The god form of the emperor's weapon evolved by the fighting holy law can only prove that those people have seen the extreme emperor's weapon, but they don't necessarily have it.

"Even if it's the Beidou Emperor Clan, it's impossible to have two pieces of Extreme Dao Emperor Armament, not to mention what they have done, it is very likely that they are from the line of Demon Art."

The golden-eyed Taoist speaks like a knife, and every time he utters a word, a pale golden brand will appear in the void, and the lotus energy will flow, which is very extraordinary. This is a special Taoist secret technique, with unpredictable power.

The hut was silent, the wooden chairs were mottled, and the old man in sackcloth was silent, listening to him quietly.

The gray-haired holy king continued: "This group of foreign visitors has only been here for more than a month, and they killed and captured more than a dozen monks from the third heaven of Xiantai in the Ziwei star field. Since we are Ziwei saints, An Neng just sit back and ignore them?
"Now that group of monks from other lands has aroused public outrage, Master Tuo Yu has come out of the customs for this reason. He wants to wipe out the world and destroy the enemies from other lands. This is the general trend. At that time, the fairy scriptures and emperor's weapons will be available at your fingertips, and you can even open up the starry sky channel to the Big Dipper Star Field."

In the chaos and silence, the eyes of the old man in linen were filled with a strange light, which was extremely profound, and he was touched by this sentence.

For saints, this ancient star has no secrets. Many saints yearn for the starry sky and outside the domain, but without the coordinates of the star domain, the conditions for crossing the starry sky are very difficult, unless it is the Great Sage.
If he can get through the starry sky channel between Ziwei and the Big Dipper Starfield and see the laws of another world, maybe he can go one step further.

He sighed and said to himself: "The Immortal Scripture, the Emperor's Artifact!"

A moment later, this powerful being of the seventh heaven of the saint realm stood up, waved his big sleeves, and threw two bright red snake eyes and snake gall into it, and then sprinkled a piece of innate dao fire, urged the cauldron himself, and began to refine the pill medicine.

In the end, a sheet of thin smoke drifted past, and another blood pill fell, which was half the blood essence of the ancestral dragon snake, and a quasi-sacred elixir refined with a variety of precious materials-Qingming Changchun Dan!

This pill can prolong the life of monks of the holy way for ten years!

　There is another chapter 0.00k at 4 tonight
　　
　
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