Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 588: Floating Cloud Fairy Heavenly Disaster Child

Fuyunshanren's expression was still a little solemn as he said: "If the ban is not removed, the disaster can still easily take our lives. Xianfeng, you see -"

Lin Xuanzhi smiled calmly and said, "I have my own methods, but you will need to have a good sleep."

A red-dressed female cultivator with enough Yin Shen Dao skills heard the words, laughing and crying: "It's a blessing to be able to escape, so what's the big deal about falling asleep?"

"Go ahead, Immortal Phoenix, and I will never complain!"

The others were still indulging in the unreal feeling, and now they also rushed to agree, "We feel the same way!"

Lin Xuanzhi nodded slightly, and then the cold wind blew back, directly sending the 108 people, including the man from Fuyun Mountain, to the Great Red Celestial Map.

Unless the other party has already achieved Pure Yang Taoism, this treasure map will cut off the cause and effect connection, and no matter how sophisticated the forbidden method of the boy Ren Tianyang is, it will be ineffective.

However, Lin Xuanzhi did keep Fuyunshanren awake in the picture, but he could only see the vast changes in the celestial phenomena.

This person has been trapped in the demon camp for many years, and it is obvious that he has good character and means to secretly find out secret information.

Fuyunshanren also knew Lin Xuan's intention immediately, but he was not very confident: "I learned a method of refining poisonous insects in my early years, so I was able to find out some information. However, due to my own limitations, I was unable to act, so only the two pieces of information I just received were useful."

"But Tianhuai dared to guard the Immortal Peak alone and did not move. He must have received the support of Qiansun."

"As the first disciple of the devil, it is impossible for him not to have another trump card given by the old devil. Please be more careful."

Lin Xuanzhi did not comment, then spit out a cold light from his mouth, directly freezing the forty-nine demon soldiers and generals in the formation who had no time to escape under the eternal cold.

A strange bird covered in black air tried to escape into the void, but was killed by Young Master Lingxiao with a gilded red feather flying blade.

Then the two of them looked at each other, and in tacit understanding and harmony, they picked up the valuable things scattered in the formation, and the remaining large number of vicious and evil things were all destroyed under the divine fire of Young Master Lingxiao.

Lin Xuanzhi glanced at the truly inhuman Jin Feng in surprise. He thought that Jin Feng looked down on these dirty guys in the Demon Camp.

"What's that look in your eyes?!"

Young Master Lingxiao became unhappy immediately. He put away the storage space and magic weapons of Taoist Shen Ya and others, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Now that I'm here, I'm going to set up a government office and recruit soldiers. These rags just happen to be useful!"

After returning the feathered robe to the other party, Lin Xuanzhi burst out laughing and couldn't help but joked: "In that case, why don't I exchange these in my hand for the vermilion Holy Spirit Immortal Fire Bead?"

Young Master Lingxiao rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, "Do you really think I'm stupid? Your abacus beads are falling on my face!"

"What a despicable person!"

"But you know what's good. This Holy Spirit Immortal Fire Pearl is extremely rare. It can only be produced at the beginning of the evolution of some special small worlds, and it will basically return to the heaven and earth in the end."

Lin Xuanzhi didn't care about the other party's ridicule at all. He just smiled calmly and said, "Brother, you have so many treasures that others will envy you."

Young Master Lingxiao smiled complacently, then his face became slightly depressed: "These guys are really shabby. Apart from a Wan Ya Hu, they don't have anything decent. They are not much better than you."

“A pure Yang magic weapon, this trip is still worth it.” Lin Xuanzhi said with a chuckle.

The Taoist Master Shen Ya and the Young Man with Blue Eyes had quite a few things on them, but they only had two other magic weapons.

One was confiscated by Young Master Lingxiao and directly destroyed, and the other was just an ordinary item that had taken a few hundred years to create.

Fortunately, it was refined through an unconventional method and cannot be considered as belonging to the evil path, but it is better than nothing, otherwise Young Master Lingxiao would have despised it.

These two people had a bunch of random things, but there was nothing really top-notch. It was obvious that they must have been given as a present to Old Man Qiansun.

Lin Xuanzhi's situation was similar. The Reporter was also "clean-handed". He had very few decent things. Moreover, because he trusted the fire and water organ too much, he was ambushed and did not even have time to struggle.

Except for his natal magic weapon which was destroyed along with himself, there was a small seal carved entirely from celestial crystal purple jade with a fairy deer looking up at it on the top.

Under the flickering of the faint nine-colored fairy light, the spirit of the magic weapon took the initiative to convey its intention of approaching and submitting.

"The Purple Ribbon Seal of Eternal Life is actually an authentic magic weapon of the Xuan Sect."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled with satisfaction, wiped out the magical mark of the Reporter, then marked his own power at the core and hung it around his waist.

Young Master Lingxiao took a look and couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "It's much stronger than my Five Spirits Heart-Breaking Hammer."

Lin Xuanzhi laughed and said, "Brother, you are wealthy, so a magic weapon is just dispensable."

"Besides, the Ten Thousand Crow Pot should be easy to subdue. It is stronger than the Earth, Fire and Water Organ I have."

Master Lingxiao chuckled and nodded: "That's true."

"It's just that you didn't covet that bald ass's magic weapon and destroyed it directly."

While the two of them were talking, they cleaned up the battlefield and the air in the entire abyss became suddenly clear.

Lin Xuanzhi's immortal consciousness kept patrolling in the depths below, but he only felt that it was shrouded in a thick and dense fog with an aura of decay.

In a moment, even his soul, which had already survived two disasters and had become extremely yang, was instantly covered with a layer of dark and decayed aura.

As his magic power was running, he expelled all the enemies. He could not help but look at Master Lingxiao and said, "His accomplices have died one after another, and his magic weapon has been lost. He actually managed to stay here. He must have relied on someone quite a lot."

Master Lingxiao frowned and stared at the thick fog, his eyes revealing disgust and disdain: "You and I should hurry up, lest he gets desperate and jumps off the wall, not only failing to get the treasure himself, but also failing to let us get what we want."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded slightly but his tone seemed calm: "He would most likely be reluctant to part with such a good thing."

The magic weapons created by nature always have enormous potential, and each one is rare after it is born.

Just from the fact that Baosang Sanren, a Second Disaster True Man, only has an ordinary magic weapon, we can tell what kind of life the famous "Four Saints of the West" are leading here.

It is true that in Shenzhou and the East China Sea, any independent cultivator with a little background has more assets than them.

In the words of Master Lingxiao, they are so poor that it makes people feel distressed.

In this way, even if the dog is desperate, this boy Tiancai may not be able to do it.

Especially since the Earth, Fire and Water Organ has been lost, and he also has to take into account the edict of old man Qiansun, the most urgent thing in his heart is to preserve the Ice and Fire Polar Peaks.

"This damn thing—"

Master Lingxiao frowned and stared for a long time before he said with a little disappointment: "Even if I mobilize the power of the Heavenly Phoenix True Spirit Fire, my life-definition divine fire may not be able to break this."

Although he is arrogant and confident, he is also able to assess the situation.

The thing below was obviously set up by the Pure Yang Celestial Immortal. Even if he had many cards up his sleeve, it would be difficult to crack it easily.

Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said casually, "Not to mention my divine fire."

"The laws of heaven and earth have been corrupted, and there seems to be a trace of the power of the Great Way of Decline running through it."

“If you want to force your way in, you’ll probably need a Yang God master who has comprehended a little of the essence of the fundamental Dao.”

After hearing this, Master Lingxiao pondered for a moment and said, "The Heavenly Phoenix Spiritual Fire can naturally cope with the power of the Great Way of Decline and will not be affected and extinguished."

“Although this thing is useful, I still cannot activate it too much now.” Lin Xuanzhi chuckled and clapped his hands: “I once accidentally learned the magical power of Samadhi Divine Wind and Qi, which can fan the wind and add fuel to the fire.”

By secretly using the Flame Qi from the Earth to assist the Fire of the Phoenix Spirit, its power can be pushed to another level.

The Tianji Taiyuan Bell has confirmed that there is no Tiannan Chunyang paying direct attention here, so we can act flexibly.

Master Lingxiao smiled when he heard this and looked at Lin Xuanzhi: "Although this magical power is not uncommon, it is mostly circulated among the Taoist sect and the dragon clan. Did you get it from those long insects?"

Lin Xuanzhi smiled and said, "I can also call the wind and rain."

Upon hearing this, Master Lingxiao determined where the person came from and nodded immediately: "It would be good to give it a try!"

"I still have a branch that fell off after the Immortal Root of the Wutong tree reached Nirvana. Using this as firewood can basically help to dispel this fog!"

After the two of them had discussed it, they took action immediately.

Young Master Lingxiao transformed into his true form, holding a red, dry, but foggy, paulownia branch in his claws, and flew towards the abyss.

As the bird's beak slightly extended, a golden divine fire covered with a faint rainbow glow was spit out and fell on the branches.

Rumble!
The fairy fire roared up, like a gorgeous golden meteor, flashing colorful light, and it seemed that there were hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, and the sound of all spirits rejoicing rang out.

In an instant, it seemed as if a peaceful world in the abyss was thrown by Young Master Lingxiao into the thick fog.

In an instant, it was like a violent collision of cold water and hot oil, and the laws of the great Dao were violently intertwined and mixed. Lin Xuanzhi floated over and raised his hand, and saw a divine wind blowing down from the ten directions of heaven and earth, penetrating every hole, stirring up the mist and fanning the flames.

Among them, wisps of red Taoist Qi quietly drifted away with the wind and were directly injected into the divine fire with the help of firewood.

Hurala!
The Lidi Yanguang Qi alone is enough to provide great help when used to assist the fire element magic power, not to mention there is also a paulownia branch as firewood.

Even Master Lingxiao couldn't help but be amazed and couldn't help but smile and pat Lin Xuanzhi with his wings: "Good brother, you are so good at blowing?!"

Hearing this, Lin Xuanzhi resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "Shut up and leave!"

The two of them flapped their wings and flew up, immediately following the hole burned by the divine fire and heading straight for the Yellow Dragon.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but sigh that this group of people were so unlucky to have met Master Lingxiao, a domineering second-generation rich man.

Even he wasted a lot of time just because he was slacking off along the way.

The phoenix never lands where there is no treasure, so can you get something good every time you go out?

This understanding should be reasonable, right?
Master Lingxiao tilted his head: "I think you are thinking of something offensive."

Lin Xuanzhi immediately denied: "After this trip together, you are my brother, my dearest friend!"

"How can I still think of anything that would offend you?"

Master Lingxiao laughed when he heard this: "Really?!"

"Since you said so, I will protect you well."

"Once this matter is over, I will introduce you to my elder sister Ming Huang. With her, you will have a backer in this vast world of crouching tigers and hidden dragons."

Lin Xuanzhi lowered his eyes and smiled, muttering to himself that he was just coaxing a child.

The two phoenixes moved extremely fast, passing through the remaining mist. After just a few breaths, they saw a strange fairy peak at the bottom of the abyss, with mysterious precious light flowing all over its body. Its Qi was harmonious but not perfect, in harmony with the heaven and earth but unable to break away from it.

I saw a statue of an old man with a pitch-black body, a strange face and cold eyes standing in the void, and thick magical light was hanging down to cover the fairy peak.

The facial features of the boy Tiancai were distorted and his brows were tightly furrowed, but he saw four strange incarnations behind him who were already ready to attack.

Seeing the two phoenixes coming at him fiercely, he immediately let out a loud roar, and together with his incarnation, they shook the void and pushed out an extremely deep millstone that seemed to contain countless evils.

The entire area deep in the abyss seemed to collapse at that moment. In the evil and demonic miasma, billions of sinking shadows pulled the two phoenixes and made them fall continuously.

Fuyun Shanren exclaimed and reminded, "This is the Five Turbidities of the Evil World of Heavenly Disaster Boy. It is extremely difficult to cultivate and the backlash is extremely great."

“Although it’s not as powerful as a high-level magical power, its power is amazing!”

"It is difficult for him to perform this move alone. He can only rely on the cooperation of his avatar."

"Besides, with the death of the Evil God, it should be difficult for him to use it—"

"Besides, the power right now isn't right..."

Lin Xuanzhi and Young Master Lingxiao looked at each other, both of them had expected this.

The other party was reluctant to move, allowing them to reap the harvest from above, not just to hide below and wait for them to come.

Obviously, the power of this long-planned magical power has reached a truly high level, and has truly touched the essence of the two great ways of evil and filth.

Under the grinding and oppression of the five turbidities and evil times, the two phoenixes were like poor creatures in the wind and rain, gradually becoming filthy in body and evil in heart, and there seemed to be a pool of bones and blood roiling in front of their eyes calling out to them.

Bang bang bang!
Fengming Lingxiao couldn't help but laugh in anger: "Well, well, well! I was forced to this point by a devil like you. I really underestimated you!"

"Brother Xuanming, hide behind me!"

Under the violent pressure from all directions, they kept "falling", constantly being crushed, and they felt like they were out of control from body to mind.

The eyes of the boy Tianya were red, and smoke came out of his seven orifices. Together with the four incarnations of Dao and Yizai, they screamed, "How happy are you to occupy the south of the sky, to be rich, and to enjoy peace and happiness?"

"Why do you have to pick on us brothers? If you don't let me be happy, you won't be happy either!"

How honorable and glorious it would be to be the founding disciple of a great Pure Yang power?
But in fact, only the person who drinks the water knows whether it is hot or cold. If it were not for the talent and good character of Tianzai Tong, and a little bit of luck, he would have been like the slaves around the old devil, either dead or living a life worse than death.

It was in such despair that he felt much better after refining his primordial spirit.

But in the eyes of old man Qiansun, he was just a real person with a true spirit, and there was no way he could escape from his hands.

And a soul that one "cultivates" by oneself can also be considered a useful chess piece.

In this way, Tianhuai Tongzi received some real guidance and teachings.

As he became more and more outstanding, he was truly regarded as one of Qiansun's most respected people.

But the premise of everything is to satisfy the old devil.

If things go wrong now, Tianhuai Tongzi knows that he has no way to survive.

He knew best how much his master longed for this immortal peak, which would hopefully help him establish his own school.

And with his good reputation as one of the "Four Saints of the West", it was obvious that surrender would be a dead end.

Under such circumstances, Tianyan Tongzi had no choice but to fight to the death. He could only hope that his master would not be blocked by someone.

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