Pure Yang Sword Sovereign

Chapter 1186 Chapter 1186 Frozen magic
Ji Binghua snorted: "You, Guo Chunyang, are the most deceitful, and you have been thinking about the two secrets of our sect for a long time. Now that my Xuannv palace has come to your door, how can you not plan?" Guo Chunyang laughed loudly, and said seriously: "Who does Ji Daoyou think of me, Guo Chunyang! After all, Guo is also a head teacher, a Taoist master, how could he do such a foolish thing!"

Ji Binghua curled her lips and said: "You are the master, the word "grand master" has a lot of water." Guo Chunyang ordered: "Fourth senior brother, please go and help Xuannv Palace to select the earth veins and settle down the disciples." He Baichuan He murmured in his heart: "This is an old friend meeting. He wants to reminisce about the past and send me away. Forget it, leave quickly, so as not to be annoying, the head teacher wants to give me shoes to wear!"

After He Baichuan left, Guo Chunyang said: "There is a small matter right now, please help Ji Daoyou." Ji Binghua sneered: "No wonder I am arrogant and then respectful. It turns out that I am required to contribute. After all, it is necessary to buy some energy if you are under the fence anyway!"

Guo Chunyang stretched out his hand and pointed, Ji Binghua looked along, and saw a ball of magic light on the Nine Fires Zhaotian Furnace, and immediately changed his color and said: "Soul Devouring Demonic Thought!" As soon as the sleeves of the robe were stretched out, she was about to make a move.Her senior sister was tainted by the soul-devouring demon, and ended up in a miserable end. She hated the soul-devouring to the bone, and would destroy this monster as soon as she saw it!

Guo Chunyang stopped her and said: "This is the Yin God cultivated by Ling Chong, which has been infected by the evil thoughts of Taoist Soul Slayer. If it is refined, Ling Chong's Yin God will not be able to keep it. I want to ask fellow Taoists to take action and use Xuanming cold energy to kill it." The magic thoughts are frozen, and then try to solve it."

Ji Binghua sneered, and said: "I don't know what your plan is, but you actually let your disciples also practice magic, which is the most dangerous method of eating souls, it's completely muddled. In my opinion, it's better to take the opportunity to turn him into a yin god." Go, and avoid future troubles!"

Guo Chunyang said disdainfully: "The old Taoist has his own opinion on this matter, you don't need to waste your words, just do it!" Guo Chunyang was angry, and Ji Binghua softened instead, and snorted: "What's the matter! I didn't say no Help me with this!"

When the two quarreled, Ling Chongyang looked at the nose with his eyes, looked at his mouth with his nose, and asked his heart with his mouth, so he went away in a state of concentration, turning a blind eye and hearing but not hearing, so that a fatal disaster could be avoided.Ji Binghua slapped the door, and a cold river of glaciers appeared, winding like a dragon, with the sound of ice colliding, very crisp.

This is transformed by her pure Yang Yuanshen, and it is also where the Dao fruit is. As soon as the cold river came out, the walls of the hall suddenly became frosty. Go, when the cold current comes, the soul-snatching demon will feel it, and shouted from the magic light: "Ji Binghua! Don't meddle in your own business, or when I come down, I will turn all of your Xuannv Palace into puppets!"

Ji Binghua snorted, and shouted: "Demon Dao thief!" The cold current shot into the Soul Devouring Realm, turning into a hexagonal ice flower, which just wrapped the soul-snatching magic idea in it, and when the cold air shrank, it became a small ice slug , inside a ball of magic thought and light kept changing, never able to get rid of the icy cold air.

The soul-snatching demon was frozen, and Ling Chong Yinshen heaved a sigh of relief, hurried out of the Soul Eater Realm, bowed to Ji Binghua and said, "Thank you, Senior Ji, for saving me!" Ji Binghua glanced at him, and said lightly, "Your master Bastard, but you are okay, don’t listen to his nonsense, just do it yourself!”

Guo Chunyang didn't take it seriously, clapped his hands and laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist really cured his illness with his hands. No one in the world can match the kung fu of Xuanming Zhenshui to seal the devil's thoughts!" Ji Binghua snorted, and said: "Stop gossip, I will Go back to Xuannv Palace to settle down disciples, and if there is anything, please ask Zhangjiao Guo to send me a message!" Turn around and leave.

Ji Binghua left Taixiang Wuyuan Palace and returned to Xuannv Palace. He Baichuan was on the main hall, surrounded by dozens of female disciples, chattering and asking, at a loss, seeing Ji Binghua come back, and shouted: "Headmaster Ji came at just the right time! I have ordered my disciples to buy whatever your school needs, and I will send it to you soon. Farewell, old man!" Poor He Laosi, Tong Yang, who has never seen such a scene of Yingying and Yanyan, he is so busy Fleeing.

Ji Binghua laughed angrily, sent out all the disciples, and took the pure Yang Yuanshen out of his body. In a single leap, he had already arrived in the cold world.Arriving at the cave where Huarong retreated back then, he stepped in.Seeing that Huarong's primordial spirit was declining, she sat with her eyes closed, while her chief disciple Cheng Suyi was hanging in mid-air, with a stream of pure water circulating around her body, like a dragon or a snake, it was obvious that she had made great progress in her cultivation.

Huarong Yuanshen opened his eyes and said: "It turned out to be the nephew of the teacher in charge, but he has arrived in Taixuan?" Ji Binghua respected this uncle who generously sacrificed his life, and said respectfully: "Master, I have already arrived in Taixuan. I have met Guo Chunyang, and after the disciples have settled down these few days, everything will be as usual."

Huarong smiled and said: "That's good!" She raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "You were not so respectful before, you don't need to change your face just because I want to do great things. As a cultivator, you can do whatever you want. It is a carefree life!"

Ji Binghua smiled wryly, and asked, "How about Su Yi?" Huarong showed a look of relief, and said, "You have taken in a good apprentice! This child's understanding and aptitude are all high-quality, and he has a good destiny, so he can cultivate into a pure disciple." Yang is just around the corner! I have turned all the true energy in her body into the magic power of Tianyi Zhenshui, and then I will give her my life's cultivation bit by bit. I make my own decisions, you won't blame me, will you?"

Ji Binghua doted on Kaishan disciples the most, and taught them all of the two Taoist formulas, Tianyi and Xuanming, and trained them as the next generation's head teacher.Cheng Suyi chose Xuanming Zhenshui, and it is also waiting to be ordered, but with the power of Huarong, it can be completely transformed into Tianyi Zhenshui, intersecting Xuanming Zhenshui, it is even more difficult for Tianyi Zhenshui to become a Taoist. But the fighting method is even more powerful, and it is more suitable for the current precarious environment of Xuannv Palace.

Ji Binghua said: "Everything is determined by the uncle." Huarong's primordial spirit declined, but she still did not lose the majesty of the ancestor of longevity, and said proudly: "I will push her Tianyi Zhenshui's cultivation to the waiting state, and it will be free. The power of blowing ashes. It will also condense what I have realized in my whole life of cultivation into a seed of true meaning, and plant it in her primordial spirit. As for the proof of pure yang, it depends on her own chance."

From Daizhao to Chunyang, although there are still innate qi mechanisms for cultivation, the last leap is the sublimation of the primordial spirit, and no external force can help, only rely on self-comprehension.Otherwise, it would be a waste of skill to create a few more junior Chunyang.This is limited by the fate of nature, and no one can change it.

Ji Binghua was silent for a while, and then asked: "I don't know how many years it will take my master to complete Su Yi?" Huarong laughed and said: "Look, even the words are much more tactful. You just go straight to the point, how can there be so many things?" Scruples!"

Ji Binghua's face recovered an indifferent expression, and asked: "When is the uncle expected to return, the disciples should be prepared!" Huarong used her life's cultivation to complete Suyi's practice, and waited for Cheng Suyi to leave the customs. Since the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, Ji Binghua asked this question.

(End of this chapter)