Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 483: It’s time to eat meat. When it’s over, you brush your clothes and go away, hiding your body and reputation.
"Damn it, why hasn't the formation dispersed yet?"

The Nine Palaces Bagua, Thunder Fire Heavenly Sword, swept inside and outside, the demon scales and the banners clashed with each other, and between the Thunder Fire Sword Qi, slender blood beads rolled and scattered in the corners of the formation.

Theoretically speaking, if you practice the blood path to the extreme, even if there is only a piece of flesh and blood, you can recover again. It is just a matter of how long it takes.

The tiny droplets of blood are comparable to mist, floating as the Thunder Fire Sky Sword rolls, revealing an extremely subtle fluctuation of thoughts.

They were all destroyed and their traces were destroyed. The seventh-level Hunkun Demon Scale and the sixth-level spiritual treasure made from the original ores from the sun, moon and stars were actually indifferent.

Is this man blind, unable to recognize spiritual things?
Even the frustration of escaping from the Heaven Realm in embarrassment is not as good as this fight. From the beginning to the end, it is just fighting with the formation, and the monk who runs the formation has not been located anywhere.

Wrong!

"You bully from the Little Thousand Worlds, you have gone too far to bully me. Do I, a descendant of Immortal Luo, not even worthy of seeing your true face?"

The weak fluctuations were extremely frightening.

But if the formation is not opened, it cannot escape.

If Pei Tianlan, who was in charge of the formation, opened the formation when it was feigning death, it would only need an instant to escape.

As for the seventh-level demon scale and the sun and moon banner, it can be easily summoned back after it takes a breather.

But these things that should have happened did not happen.

The formation is still running, isolating the internal and external atmosphere.

……

Above the formation, a chessboard-shaped spiritual object shrouded in colorful mist loomed, and there was a small red phoenix flapping its wings on the chessboard.

At this moment, Little Phoenix revealed his anthropomorphic eyes, sensing the movement in the formation.

Colorful mist rolls on the formation disk, flowing like incense to the top of the combined formation. With the blessing of the formation disk, the power of the sixth-level high-grade formation has been increased to the extreme.

"He's good at hiding."

Thunder and fire rolled inside the formation, and no breath of living creatures could be sensed at all.

But Shen Lian was very sure that this cultivation was within the formation. Two portable treasures were nothing. He had already checked and found that these two treasures did not come with storage space.

But from beginning to end, the ethereal Silver Tribe did not appear. As for the fact that this object was placed in the storage ring and the ring was shattered by the bombardment of thunder and fire, it did not happen at all.

The entire formation was under his control. If the storage ring was broken, it would not be hidden from Shen Lian's perception.

The reason why he didn't take action after the exchange with Yun Xiao was mainly because Shen Lian wanted to verify the race of this cultivator.

"Three parts of human appearance, three parts of monster, one part of chaotic aura, and the remaining three parts of the aura are in harmony with the avenue. It is extremely mysterious..."

Outside the large formation, Shen Lian stood with his hands behind his back, his figure hidden in the shadow of a small formation, as if fused with the runes.

The bloodline on this cultivator's body is too mixed. Generally speaking, it means that there are too many ancestors. The human race dominates the appearance, so that it is impossible to distinguish the real heel from the physical appearance.

First of all, the affinity between humans and monsters for the rules of the avenue will not be so large, which highlights that only one-third of the mysterious auras that are compatible with the avenue.

His thoughts flowed rapidly, and he flipped through the Myriad Spirit Immortal Puppetry. This puppetry has been passed down by him for nearly ten thousand years, but the content is really a huge work, and the further the content goes, the more powerful spiritual thoughts are needed to proceed. Check.

"For immortals, the pinnacle of cultivation is the true immortal, and the ultimate immortality is the Daluo... He is born to be in harmony with the rules of ten thousand ways, and can condense the foundation of the superior way."

After spending a long time, Shen Lian found a record from a long masterpiece that was similar to the one in front of him.

A race second only to immortals, possessing all kinds of supernatural powers.

"No wonder he can be compatible with so many avenue rules."

After a moment, Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. Shouldn't this kind of unfaithful race be destroyed? How could monks from other ethnic groups survive with such talent?

Fortunately, he is a mixed descendant with mottled blood. If he were a pure-blood Xianluo tribe, he would be the one who overturned.

As expected of a descendant of Xianluo, he was beaten into a ball of blood mist, and he could still hide it tightly, I admire him.

After a moment, a ray of colorful spiritual light flew out of Shen Lian's body and turned into a graceful shadow. The colorful surges on Huanwan's body floated towards the direction of the talisman array.

In order to express the importance he attached to the descendants of Xian Luo, he asked two avatars, Xiaofeng and Huan Huan, to monitor the combined formation together to see what other methods the descendants of Xian Luo had.

In short, Shen Lian is not in a hurry at all. Fighting is like making soup for him. It needs to be simmered slowly on low heat until it is simmered thoroughly before it breaks into pieces when touched.

Then, he sat down cross-legged, purple light flashed in his eyes, and his main mind fell on Wang Shu.

Wangshu and his party had already opened a cave in a meteorite belt. Huang Youdao, You Shifang, Heiya and Zhou Changqing lived in the big cave, while Wangshu opened a small cave on the side.

He took out the Samsara Three Life Stone from his arms, and Wangshu examined it with blazing purple light in his eyes.

At first glance, this stone looks no different from ordinary black bluestone. There are little traces of water patterns on the surface, but after being enveloped by spiritual thoughts, it can absorb spiritual thoughts.

Shen Lian, who controlled Wangshu's body, carefully inspected the Samsara Stone, and was not in a hurry to use this stone to understand the rules of reincarnation.

Yunxiao brought back this three-life stone from reincarnation. There were a lot of secrets involved in it, and he had to sort it out carefully.

According to records, monks who are reincarnated into their mother's womb will enter a state of mystery in the womb. This is demonstrated by the three Wangshu. For this reason, before reincarnation, they also sealed the memories of their previous lives in specific spiritual objects. , so as not to lose too much experience.

Just imagine, when the memory of reincarnation will be sealed, Yun Xiao actually remembered to dig up a reincarnation stone for him and bring it back. The key is that he really succeeded.

It has only been more than two thousand years. Not only has the reincarnation been successful, but he has also remembered that he needs the things for reincarnation. This is a bit too unnatural.

Are you Yunxiao?

Or is it that as a true spirit that harbors billions of living beings in the world, it is treated differently during reincarnation, the restrictions of reincarnation are greatly weakened, and the treatment is upgraded?
Apart from this reason, Shen Lian really couldn't think of any other reason.

After going through reincarnation, I can still think about my old friends. This feeling cannot be erased even by reincarnation.

In the small cave mansion, Wang Shu frowned and looked at the Samsara Three Life Stone in a daze.

Forget about bringing back the Sansheng Stone, why do you still remember visiting the kiln?
How much of Yunxiao's memory has been awakened?

Why don't you remember something positive?

After a while, Wangshu sighed suddenly.

Visiting the brothel is indeed a positive memory.

……

In the big cave house, the dull 'Zhou Changqing' raised his head slightly, turned around and glanced in the direction of the small cave house, and then lowered his head again.

"You're all sweaty, Fellow Daoist Shen."

In the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, the hazy figure protected by the blue jade belt first covered her mouth and chuckled, but later she couldn't help laughing.

"Giggle...it's so fun..."

"Sure enough, I fell into self-doubt."

Yunxiao tiptoed around in the soul power, and finally breathed out. He recalled that when he was still a true spirit in the world, the monks in the world were favored by the true spirits, and every one of them didn't rush in and did their best.

Although these people are not very capable, they still do their job conscientiously.

It was Shen Lian who refused to go away and pushed him backwards, opportunistic and hiding evil intentions, which made her angry for a while, but it happened that Shen Lian became a problem.

How can it be so easy to keep the altar clear in the cycle of reincarnation? Many monks have sunk into the cycle of reincarnation, unable to awaken the wisdom of previous lives, and the monks of the United Way are no exception.

Everyone has different opinions about the reincarnation of a certain monk they saw. This is just the successful one, and no one knows about the unsuccessful monks.

The reason why Shen Lian can be remembered is mainly because she gave up endless years of memories in exchange for it.

As a true spirit of the realm, Yunxiao actually doesn't remember when she started to have consciousness. In short, she existed vaguely when living creatures multiplied and multiplied.

These memories last long, measured in millions of years.

Don't look at the extremely long time of these memories. In fact, there are not many important things. In a very long period of time, she just maintained the development of the realm according to specific rules.

It wasn't until the Yunxiao Realm was eroded by the outside world that she truly transformed into an 'acquired spirit' state.

Giving up millions of years of boring memories in reincarnation in exchange for keeping memories of nearly ten thousand years before reincarnation, this deal is perfect for Yun Xiao.

Compared to millions of years of long memories, a mere ten thousand years accounts for too little. This decision-making process was also learned from Shen Lian.

As for why she followed Shen Lian to learn, there was nothing she could do about it. She was once the order of heaven and earth, just a consciousness. She could only sit and watch the reproduction of the creatures in the world, just like a bystander.

And among the dozen or so specific monks who were finally selected, they all died, failed and failed. Only Shen Lian succeeded. In the process of communicating with each other, only Shen Lian, a 'teacher', was able to influence them.

If you don’t cross the river by following the winners, how about crossing the river by following the losers?

Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of giving herself the method of 'one Qi transforming three pure beings' when she was reincarnated.

'The fairy world is full of bad people' was what Shen Lian had instilled into her subconscious through practical actions before she was reincarnated.

Shen Lian didn't say how bad the fairy world was, but all the preparations before his ascension were based on "there are unscrupulous people who want to harm him."

Since there is no one else to learn from, I can only follow 'Master Shen' step by step and seek immortality.

Whoever takes the blame should bear the blame, and no one who takes the blame should be let go.

……

Inside the cave.

Huang Youdao and You Shifang closed their eyes to practice, and the surroundings were quiet.

Hei Ya opened and closed his eyes carefully, and his legs and feet under the wide robe were close to the ground. A mysterious wave was transmitted along the legs and feet to the ground, and soon echoed to 'Zhou Changqing'.

"Brother Lu, what should we do next? These three people don't look like good people."

After the sound transmission, Hei Ya carefully sensed the reactions of Huang Youdao and the two people next to him. His spiritual wood sound transmission technique was his own innate magical power, so it was difficult to capture it without the help of spiritual thoughts.

"Brother Lu, I miss you so much!"

'Zhou Changqing' opened and closed his eyes slightly, glanced at Heiya and then fell into silence again.

Just at this glance, Hei Ya was determined.

It’s really Lu Gou!
Its thoughts are a little confused.

Could it be that Lu Gou took away the true spirit of Yunxiao Realm?
Such a bold thing is not something that Lu Gou can do, but if not, how to explain everything that happened?

It was a bit messy, and Hei Ya felt like he wanted to smooth it out.

"Based on my friendship with Lu Gou, he won't kill me."

Hei Ya felt uneasy. No matter what Lu Gou was doing now, he was considered to be on the pirate ship, and he could only accompany him all the way.

As for betraying Lu Gou, let’s not do that.

Based on its understanding of Lu Gou, it has designated multiple ways to deal with it, and it may be burned to ashes before it is even spoken out.

Assuming that even if Lu Gou seizes the true spirit and reincarnates and returns, it will be the same for the Taoist in Lingmu Immortal Palace. Once he is favored by the Taoist, a lot of cultivation resources will come in the future.

Hold your thighs tightly for now, thirty thousand years to the east of the river and thirty thousand years to the west of the river. Don’t bully my old wood now. The wood is getting older and stronger. It will become more popular as time goes by. Let you jump first.

Seeing 'Zhou Changqing' close his eyes and rest his mind again, Hei Ya felt relieved.

Since Lu Gou is not prepared to take action against the three guys around him, it means that he has a way to counter them.

It's not that it doubts whether the three guys around it have bad intentions, it's mainly because it has confidence in Lu Gou.

After all, Lu Gou never stayed in unsafe places.

If Lu Gou is safe, it is safe.

Googougougou.

"Brother Lu, I will obey your orders in everything from now on."

……

"The formation is still operating, and they are trying to force me out."

The blood that filled the formation stirred up thoughts.

Year after year, doesn’t it cost spiritual stones to run the formation?
This is to consume it to death within the formation.

How could there be such insidious and vicious practices in the world?

From the beginning to the end, it has never seen the real body of this cultivator. It has been hiding behind the scenes and forcing it here. This is a great humiliation for it.

"I am a descendant of Xianluo, the bloodline of the strongest race in the fairy world. These opportunities should have been mine."

Thinking of all the grievances before and after, Mixunzi's thoughts were filled with intense resentment. Its current resentment was more terrifying than the ghosts that had existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

"We can't continue like this. This cultivation is obviously going to consume me here. The longer it goes, the worse it will be for me."

I'm not afraid of reckless people, I'm afraid of quiet people like this.

It now wonders whether it was because it had done too many bad things before that it met such an insidious person.

"Luo Tian Blood Soul!"

A burst of obscure spells circulated in the mind in the void. The Xianluo clan was close to the rules of Wan Dao, and naturally created various suitable spells based on Wan Dao.

This blood soul technique is a life-saving technique that cooperates with the blood path.

As the spell was being recited, the shallow blood energy scattered in the formation quickly gathered together and transformed into Mixunzi again. The reorganized body looked very weak, but at this moment it was violently shaken.

In an instant, Mixuzi's figure quickly swelled to several hundred feet in size under the nourishment of blood, especially his head, which looked more like a blood skeleton.

After the weird blood-colored appearance appeared, a cloud of blood suddenly exploded. The strange blood glow splashed everywhere at this moment, rolling up to a sight that covered the sky and the sun. The blood glow hit the spiritual barrier of the formation. There was no explosive collision sound, but a sizzling sound of corrosion.

Several layers of magic spirit taboos were easily corroded into a network by the blood light, and then a shadow passed through the corroded hole and disappeared with a 'swish' sound.

But when Mixunzi rolled out of the formation, he saw a dazzling multi-colored light blooming in front of him.

Among the colors, three gorgeous petals bloomed.

Dots of lightning appeared on a petal, full of vitality and vitality.

The petals of a flower are ethereal, filled with fairy spirits, and there is a faint clang of sword energy.

The petals of a flower are round and uniform, growing and growing.

The three colorful petals merged together lightly and collided with Mixunzi's blood shadow.

Rumble!
The sizzling sound was accompanied by a roar, and the blood light that filled the sky was annihilated first.

Seeing this, Mixunzi spat out a stream of blood and turned it into a shield, but it was still easily shattered under the colorful flowers. It incorporated various rules of blood defense and could not even block a single breath.

"what!"

The colorful flowers turned into a long river of five colors and passed through the broken shield, instantly enveloping Mixunzi. Five-color flames emerged from the five colors, dissipating all the power of rules released from Mixunzi.

"What kind of magic do you have!"

Feeling that his own magic rules were being washed away, Mixunzi was shocked.

This weird multi-colored mana actually suppressed its mana rules, and from the derived multi-colored flames, an illusory black and white flame core was born, burning away the rules.

"what!"

Soon, Mixunzi no longer bothered to ask about magic power. Five-color flames rolled over his body, and the sting caused by the scorching heat was unstoppable from the outside to the inside.

Feeling that his body was being burned continuously, Mixunzi roared angrily, and its hatred filled its internal organs, causing it to hate all the creatures in the entire Yunxiao Realm.

The five-color magic power is too terrifying. Fortunately, the heat of this magic power is still very weak, and it cannot be burned into charcoal ash in one fell swoop.

"Today's revenge will be paid with your blood in a whole world in the future!"

With another roar, drops of blood oozed from Mixunzi's body. After stimulating the essence and blood, his body became visibly old and decayed. The whole person looked like a dying old man who was about to die.

The gathered blood beads surrounded its body and burned into a blood cage. It suddenly broke away from the surroundings of colorful spiritual fires, and the blood shadow fled outwards in a flash.

The formation has been broken open, and you can escape if you rush out of the cave.

"If this practice hides its head and shows its tail, then I will slaughter the entire Yunxiao to satisfy the hatred in my heart."

Mixunzi quickly fled outside, making up his mind that the billions of creatures in the Yunxiao Realm would be the nourishment for him to regain his strength.

The moment the bloody figure was about to hit the rock wall of the cave, the silver space flickered, and space rules triggered the power of space to build a wormhole passage on the rock wall.

Drill into the wormhole and escape!

At the moment of escaping, Mixunzi's body flashed with blood, and a thick figure fell behind him.

But this body was rushed to the side by the colorful spiritual fire that was chasing after it, and its surface instantly turned into a scorched black.

With the obstruction of this corpse, Mixunzi plunged into the opened space wormhole.

Haha, finally rushed out!
"Just wait for my revenge!"

Seeing this, Shen Lian made a spell with both hands.

A monk who is proficient in space rules is trapped in the formation. How can he have no backup plan?

In an instant, the surroundings within a hundred miles of the cave abode lit up with a silvery luster. The originally calm void revealed a deep mezzanine space, and a handful of spiritual treasures flew out from the mezzanine, blazing. The hot breath exploded.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A total of six sixth-order low-grade spiritual treasures from four directions exploded together.

It's not that Shen Lian is stingy and reluctant to use better quality ones, the main reason is that there is no need to use better quality ones, which will cause greater turmoil in the void.

Once a giant wave in space is set off, it will not be easy to control later.

The sixth-level low-grade spirit treasure was just right. Firstly, he had stock, and secondly, he could just clean the area where the cave was.

The moment the six spiritual treasures exploded, Shen Lian himself got into the Nine Palace Formation first.

The six spiritual treasures self-destructed, and the space at six points rolled up. The location of the central cave became the core of the space collision. Pieces of space fragments were raised high, and the collision became more broken fragments.

"what!"

In the huge waves set off by the space, a wormhole burning with silver light was instantly broken, revealing a furious Mixuzi.

"How can there be a person as sinister and cunning as you in this world!"

Familiar angry sounds rang out from the huge waves of shattered space. Large pieces of space debris struck down, causing ball after ball of blood to explode on Mixuzi's body.

At this moment, Mixunzi's whole body was shrouded in thick blood. He also mobilized the power of rules to protect himself with a layer of defense, trying to break out of the huge waves of space and escape.

But after being hit by the huge wave of space again, the already weak body was weakened again, and the only remaining body looked like it was about to collapse.

"Pei Tianlan, get out!"

Feeling that the mana in his body was exhausted and his soul was dim, Mixunzi screamed with blood. Killing people can only be done with a nod, and the dignified Xianluo cannot bear this grievance.

"Bitch, I found you!"

"Bitch, I found you!"

At this moment, the voice of tea talk sounded again.

"you……"

"puff!"

Mixunzi could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, so he spat out a mouthful of old blood and blended it into his own defense, which actually gave him an extra layer of protection.

"Despicable person, cunning cultivator!"

"There are monks like you in the Three Realms and Nine Heavens!"

"get out!"

"as you wish!"

Above the large combined formation washed by the formation, a piece of colorful spiritual light flashed out and transformed into Pei Tianlan. Even the robe was the same as Mixunzi's dress before.

The slightly outlined middle-aged male cultivator pinched his orchid fingers and looked as coquettish as he wanted.

"Bitch, I found you!"

"die!"

In the space wave, Mixuzi was trembling all over, blood flashed in his eyes, and an endless explosion sound came out.

The blood-red beam penetrated the huge waves in space, and even brought up a ball of silver wind waves, which suddenly fell on top of the formation.

"puff!"

The blood light pierced a hole between Pei Tianlan's eyebrows, and the five-color mana flowing around him stagnated in the sky at the same time, and even the formations running under his feet came to a standstill.

He didn't even lower his orchid finger.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing this, Mixunzi laughed loudly.

A desperate counterattack, a desperate situation, unique and exquisite, this battle can become an unprecedented battle of skills on its path to immortality!
"Haha...burp..."

After laughing three times, Mixunzi suddenly felt as if someone had strangled his neck.

"quack……"

His eyes looked at a group of colorful flowers appearing on the side.

On top of the colorful flowers, black and white are intertwined, and giant waves of space from all directions surround them out of thin air, forming a series of sharp blades attached with colorful colors.

"Look, fellow Taoist, you are in a hurry!"

There was a hazy shadow in the colorful light, and a faint voice came out.

"puff!"

After being hit hard one after another and being washed away by huge waves in space, Mixuzi, who was in a state of dire straits, could feel his body trembling, and a flash of despair flashed in his eyes.

Descendants of Xianluo should not be like this.

It is the darling of heaven and earth. Even the Hedao seeds of the ninety-nine tribulations in the Cangtian Realm are nothing in its eyes, and they are all marginalized by it.

It never thought that it would die in Juntian Realm.

This is a fairy joke.

You have come to the three realms of Cangtian and Haotian, just to come to Juntian to seek death?

Everything... shouldn't be faked...

"Rubbers of the small world, bastards, bastards!"

"I will never let you take advantage of me."

Under the pressure of life and death, after Mixunzi recovered from his regret, he showed a ruthless look.

He knows that if he is defeated by Pei Tianlan, he will be a big help to him. It is not enough for him to kill him, but he will also become a stepping stone on his path to immortality. This is something he will never allow.

"you dare!"

Feeling the aura of destruction emerging from Mixuzi's remains, Shen Lian was shocked in the hazy state.

Why was he struggling so hard, other than to receive all the spoils?

This Mixunzi actually destroyed its trophies. He really deserved to die.

Within the five-color magic power, a five-color phoenix bird cried and crashed into Mixunzi's body.

"Crack!"

Mixuzi, whose strength was already at a loss, had long since depleted most of his spiritual mind sea. The divine mind villain exuding three auras instinctively rushed forward to resist, but was directly pressed down by Fengniao Faxiang with his claws.

On the body of the colorful phoenix, mysterious waves of the soul path grew, and turned into soul path stone chimes and dharma images and smashed into the soul of Mixunzi.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a piece of dim light rune quickly emerged from Mixunzi's suppressed soul, and his spiritual thoughts were frozen in place.

"No, what is this!"

Mixuzi felt sleepiness coming over him. He wanted to resist but found that his soul was numb and numb, and he began to fall into an irresistible lethargy.

It was the sword that Yun Xiao struck before.

Originally, Mixuzi could still suppress the aura of sinking, but after being hit hard continuously and being forcibly suppressed by Shen Lian's second-turn soul path rules, he was completely enveloped by the aura of reincarnation.

"That's it, what a mysterious reincarnation."

At this moment, the breath of reincarnation that shrouded Mixunzi's soul was like wildly growing weeds that quickly began to weave a cage in his sea of ​​spiritual thoughts. The soul belonging to Mixunzi was released bit by bit in the power of reincarnation.

Mixunzi, who was in a state of sinking, was completely released.

……

The turbulent space in the void was mostly calmed down. Shen Lian, who had collected his magic power, walked to Mixunzi's body and fished up the broken body that was about to fall into the depths of the space.

"Fellow Taoist, you are one of the few monks who let me show my true body to fight. You deserved your death."

Looking at the mummy-like body, Shen Lian groaned softly.

For a long time, he has been hiding behind the scenes. This time he finally came to the front, and he was able to show off his eroticism.

This fight is fair.

Taoist friends from the Xianluo tribe have their own magical powers, and they also have their own background.

Shen Lian checked the shriveled body again with his spiritual thoughts, especially after checking it several times in the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts. Shen Lian finally felt relieved.

This cultivator's soul has been eroded by the power of reincarnation, and it has quietly revealed its true destiny, waiting for him to take over.

Looking at the shriveled body again, Shen Lian felt that he also wanted to cultivate his blood magic power, if for no other reason than to be able to fight for a long time.

"Vitality and blood are more compatible."

Within the shriveled bones, the skeleton was exposed in many places, but there was still a faint vitality flowing in these charred areas, which showed that the body had not completely withered.

Counting the souls immobilized by the power of reincarnation, Mixunzi still belongs to the category of 'alive' in a sense.

There is also a ray of silver light flickering in the Dantian position, revealing the faintly visible space crystal.

As expected, the Xuling Yinhe Clan fell into their hands.

After a while, Shen Lian rolled up Mixunzi and quickly ran away into the distance.

But before leaving, he still left behind the aura of Mixunzi and the previous formation master.

As the deity, he naturally has to be cautious in his words and deeds, but Mi Xuzi, as the 'Pei Tianlan' of Juntian Pavilion, naturally does not need to do so. His words and deeds represent Juntian Pavilion and have nothing to do with Lu You and Shen Lian.

……

In the sea of ​​emptiness, Shen Lian used his escape technique. When his magic power was almost one-third left, he found a drifting meteorite and entered it.

Coincidentally, there is a ready-made cave inside this meteorite, which exudes strong demonic energy and still has pieces of broken bones left.

Mo Xiu's cave is naturally excellent. Mo Xiu's second-hand cave is among his top three favorite caves to stay in.

Shen Lian skillfully waved his sleeves to first roll up part of the demonic energy and put it into a small bottle, and then opened a small cave under the Demonic Cultivation Cave.

After swallowing the recovery pills one by one, he sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.

With the blessing of the sixth-level combination formation, this battle with the Xianluo descendant monks was not too expensive.

The reason why the real body jumped out was not to make a fuss, but to see the difference between his three-in-one mana and the Xianluo mana of the Xianluo clan.

Xianluo's magic power can be integrated with all the ways, and his three-in-one magic power also shows this characteristic.

However, after the collision, it can be seen that the quality of the three-in-one mana is higher than the Xianluo mana of the descendants of Xianluo.

Of course, Shen Lian's three-in-one mana fusion degree is too low. If the Xianluo descendant monks are not seriously injured and the two sides fight, the Xianluo descendant monks can still win with proficiency and large quantities.

Looking back on the series of experiences over the past few decades from induction to Yunxiao's appearance, it's true that plans can't keep up with the changes.

I originally thought about finding another clone, but now a clone of a descendant of the Xianluo tribe came directly to my door.

"Yunxiao..."

Thinking of the Yunxiao divine thoughts hidden in 'Zhou Changqing', Shen Lian couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Yunxiao, the three-life stone of reincarnation, is this an accident or a coincidence?

It was such a coincidence that I met such a good clone embryo of a descendant of the Xianluo tribe. In addition, the soul of this Xianluo tribe was pierced into the power of reincarnation by Yunxiao's sneak attack.

Without Yunxiao's sneak attack, even if he could suppress this Xianluo descendant monk, with his current strength, he would not be able to obtain the Xianluo descendant's life.

"Although my past behavior was not as benevolent as a woman, it could still be regarded as the most pure and upright practice."

After a long time, Shen Lian murmured.

"Forget it, let's not talk about Hei Ya, this guy is useless, Yun Xiao..."

"Yunxiao monitors my practice from all directions, so I probably won't learn the method of killing my master to achieve enlightenment. That is the tradition of demonic cultivation."

With a sigh, Shen Lian showed a wry smile.

Yunxiao is touching him across the river, trying to touch him bald.

After a while, Shen Lian's mind fell on the trophy, and happiness filled his chest.

A descendant of Xianluo and a true disciple of Juntian Pavilion, his wealth is not even comparable to that of Lianxu Dzogchen, but now they are all his.

"It is indeed a seventh-level demon scale."

A dark demon scale with a purple rhyme appeared in Shen Lian's hand. Looking at it from the perspective of a professional weapon refiner, he found that this object was refined very skillfully. The spiritual prohibition on it blocked some of its power, just enough to allow the sixth level The monks come to use it.

"Hunkun Scales."

Through the blurry outline of the purple lines on the demon scales, Shen Lian identified the origin of the demon scales.

Hun Kun is an immortal beast. It is said that this beast is born with the wings of Kunpeng. It is shaped like a round dog with two pairs of huge wings. It can enter the sky without sight, and can control the power of wind, thunder and space.

He studied it carefully and found that the power of space on the demon scale was blocked, leaving only the power of wind and thunder.

Shen Lian couldn't put it down and put down the Hun Kun Demon Scale. Shen Lian took out the big flag that manifested the sun and the moon. After using it himself, he discovered that the sun and the moon rotating on the flag were actually two pieces that exuded the solstice of yang and yin. The quality of the small meteorite has reached the sixth level of high quality.

"Good stuff."

Carefully touching the flagpole, Shen Lian became more and more satisfied that he was worthy of being asked to eat meat.

The pure power of yin and yang, once cultivated to the seventh level, is enough to compete for the mark of yin and yang rules.

"There is no weapon spirit. It seems that you also snatched this flag."

During the previous fight, the descendants of Xianluo did not see the spirit of the weapon manifest when they controlled the banner. Now Shen Lian can be sure that the spirit in the banner is fluffy. It has obviously been forcibly dispersed and is in the process of re-establishing itself. The state of nurturing the spirit of the weapon.

With a wave of his hand, a shriveled corpse flew out. It was the same corpse that blocked him before.

In the late stage of refining the void, one can vaguely see an emblem embroidered on the burnt black robe on his body, which should be the elder of which sect.

Compared with the previous two treasures, Shen Lian threw it directly in the corner of his small world.

"Wash your hands first."

He scooped out the spiritual spring from the small world, rubbed his palms together, and then took out the body of the descendant of Xianluo.

"Fellow Taoist, as a descendant of Xianluo and the true successor of Juntian Pavilion, you don't want to be scolded as a poor man when you are unconscious."

touch!
The spiritual thought fell, and a disc-like spiritual treasure flew out from the body's dantian.

The disc was covered with cracks, and there were spots of burnt black in the cracks, and dried black spots covered the inside and outside.

"This is your natal spiritual treasure. No wonder it became like this if you didn't take it out."

Putting the disc of yin and yang aura aside casually, Shen Lian reached out and touched it again.

This cultivator's soul is bound by the power of reincarnation, and the natal mark can be harvested by him at any time. However, Wang Shu's reincarnation rules have not yet entered the first turn. Shen Lian is ready to wait for the reincarnation rules to turn before taking action.

Touch again.

……

"As expected of the true successor of Juntian Pavilion, so good..."

In the land of nothingness, deep in the unknown meteorite, Shen Lian clapped his hands happily.

A shining elixir appeared in front of him, exuding a faint aura of soul power.

This pill was very familiar to him. He had refined it on the Star Sea Flying Boat, and now it appeared in the storage bag of the Xianluo monk.

"Three-turn lightning attribute rule thread, two."

"Three-turn wind attribute rule threads, four paths."

……

"Golden Crow Sky Fire, a wisp."

"Tianxuan's death energy is not a piece of wood."

……

"One thousand three hundred and sixty-eight pieces of spiritual crystal."

……

Among the many spiritual objects, Shen Lian opened the jade box in his hand.

Inside the jade box is a pill shaped like a small jasper tree, flowing with gurgling green light.

"All Spirits Gathering Pill."

The function of this elixir is to forcibly break the bottleneck between the middle and late stage of Xuefeng Refining. Based on the background of the monks who are descendants of Xianluo, there should be no bottleneck between the middle stage and late stage of Xuefong Refining.

There is also such a level-breaking elixir hidden in this cultivation. It is probably intended to be used as an ordinary cultivation elixir to further shorten the training time.

"The Ten Thousand Spirits Gathering Pill contains more than a thousand spiritual crystals, which is all it takes to cultivate a spiritual object."

Shen Lian grabbed the Ten Thousand Spirits Gathering Pill and looked at it with a smile. The quality of the finished pill was also of the highest quality. It should have come from the chief alchemist of Juntian Pavilion, Chi Qiu. Chi Long probably couldn't refine it.

Shen Nian continued to rummage through the stored treasures. Unlike Shen Lian's own portable cave where he couldn't bear to throw away anything, the descendants of Xianluo's stored treasures seemed a little empty.

But the quality of the spiritual objects far exceeded those stored in his small world. The last ones were fifth-level wind and thunder, yin and yang attribute ores, and the other were top-grade spiritual stones.

The entire storage spiritual treasure is a small cave, less than a hundred miles in size. It was originally supposed to be a medicine garden, but it has long been deserted. It only has a storage function, and the spiritual objects are also piled together.

At first glance, he looks like a lazy guy, unlike him who neatly packs away all the spiritual objects from the first to the sixth level by category.

At this moment, Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts dug out another jade box filled with heavy seals from the accumulated spiritual objects. After counting all the spiritual objects inside, the seals outside this jade box were the thickest.

"Original spiritual creature."

"Is it a spiritual creature that protects the tribulation?"

As soon as he thought of this, his heart couldn't help but become hot.

No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything. It takes no effort to get it. Fellow Taoist Xianluo is very easy to cultivate.

"Buzz!"

As the ban opened a small gap, the white runes lit up, and a small wind, thunder, cloud and rain arose, and an irregular purple, green, and black color flew out of the jade box. jade.

Thunder, rain, and wind roared among the jade stones.

"Tao Seed!"

With just one glance, Shen Lian recognized it. It was a must-have item for Taoist monks.

It is also a Tao seed with three attributes: wind, thunder and water.

After a long time, there was a little disappointment in his eyes, why is it not the attribute of yin and yang, or the five elements?

You, a Xianluo monk who majors in yin and yang, can't get the Tao seeds with yin and yang attributes.

Carefully sensing the fluctuations emitted by the three-color jade, it was indeed somewhat different from the natal chessboard he got. First of all, it was much higher in grade.

In addition, the Dao Yun gathered here appears to be lumped together.

According to the internal description of Wanxiang Mountain, Tao seeds are actually original spiritual objects, but not all original spiritual objects can be used as Tao seeds. There are no deeper and different descriptions in Wanxiang Mountain.

It is estimated that this is an exchange between Hedao and Hedao.

"It's good to have it. Don't be too greedy."

Shen Lian felt that he had gone too far, why did he pick it up while the victim was still lying in front of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)