I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 335 Mi Shen’s little thoughts

Everyone frowned and looked at this crazy Taoist, their hearts filled with doubts and confusion.

They exchanged glances, trying to find answers in each other's expressions.

"Who is this person?" someone asked in a low voice.

Many of the younger generation did not recognize this person. They sent messages to each other and asked each other, trying to learn the origin of this Taoist from others. However, no one can give a definite answer.

The more the Taoist talked, the more crazy he became. He suddenly jumped off the arena, pointed at the host and asked loudly: "They are all dead, right? They are all dead, so the gods don't allow us to see, right?"

The host snorted coldly with a dark face: "Don't talk nonsense or disturb the order again, I will be rude."

The Taoist was not afraid and retorted: "Am I talking nonsense? You are talking nonsense! My master and my senior sister were like this back then. After a chaos, nothing was left. Later, the Qingming Sect and the Three Spear Sect , isn’t it the same? After a chaos, everything is gone. The gods are liars, liars!!”

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed slightly. They were not familiar with the Qingming Sect, but the Three Spears Sect seemed to be some ancient sect, but then suddenly collapsed, and the entire sect slowly declined and disappeared.

The specific process cannot be traced now. If it is really what the Taoist said...

Seeing everyone whispering and talking, the host knew that the matter could not continue, and snorted coldly: "How dare you spread rumors about the gods to disrupt the competitive world!"

As he spoke, he was about to take action.

But at this time, someone was snatching in front of the host. A ray of green light came through the sky and shone directly on the Taoist. Then the green light flashed, and the next moment the Taoist was put into a five-color gourd.

Five-color green spirit gourd?

Everyone recognized the origin of this magic weapon and looked sideways, only to see the Purple Jade True Monarch standing on the arena with a boy with a smile on his face. He cupped his hands and apologized to the host and everyone: "Everyone, this is my junior brother, a cultivator." After I got carried away, I started talking nonsense, and I don’t know why I ran away today. I’m sorry, and I ask for your forgiveness.”

After speaking, the Purple Jade Master handed the gourd to the boy next to him, bowed to the host and apologized again: "Please host, please look at me and be accommodating. I will definitely go back and keep strict supervision in the future. "

Seeing the appearance of True Lord Purple Jade, the host's expression softened slightly. He nodded slightly, indicating that he accepted True Lord Purple Jade's apology. He just looked at the Purple Jade Lord meaningfully and said: "So, it's okay. Please keep a close watch on me, if this happens again next time..."

"Thank you for hosting me. I promise that there will never be a next time, otherwise I am willing to take full responsibility for the crime."

Having said that, True Lord Purple Jade did not stay any longer and immediately turned around and left with the boy.

Although True Lord Purple Jade left, many people's eyes were staring at their backs.

Then Elder Li from the Wusheng Sect immediately urged: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and have someone repair the formation!"

The scene changed. At this moment, in the competitive world, the world was in turmoil. A ruthless one eye opened, causing the vitality of the world to agitate. Everyone felt that the true energy in their bodies began to move backwards and forward uncontrollably.

Even though Yang Qingshan forcibly restored himself to the Taoist realm, he only felt that his true energy was surging and overflowing uncontrollably.

Now they couldn't even control the magic weapon, so they staggered and fell from the air again.

Zhang Jun, who was in the sacred mountain due to such a big movement, immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Whether it is the cloned Holy Son or the original deity, at this moment, I feel that the true energy in my body is upside down, and there is an uncontrollable feeling.

Have you been tricked?

Zhang Jun's first thought was that he might be trapped in a trick, but he soon discovered that it was not a trick. Instead of being caught in a trick, the force of the trick on him was receding rapidly.

"No, something has changed here, leave quickly!"

Xue Haitang sensed something was wrong and immediately urged Zhang Jun to leave quickly.

Zhang Jun himself immediately summoned the Feitian Treasure Armor and jumped up quickly.

But at this time, the thick roots above his head were like countless wild pythons not only blocking Zhang Jun's way, but also blocking all the ways out.

Dozens of rhizomes gradually condensed into the shape of Bai Jun, and he chuckled: "So you are here, I thought you had escaped."

"Baijun!"

Zhang Jun looked at him in surprise.

Why is this guy here?

"I admire you very much, but it's a pity that you can't get out." Bai Jun glanced at the Holy Son holding a [black lamp] below. With the black lamp in his hand, he transformed into a golden-winged roc, constantly suppressing the old monk, with a look on his face. A touch of color.

"The luck of the Son of the Holy Path is truly terrifying."

Even Mr. Bai had to admit that the current strength of this holy son was enhanced by the Buddhist Dharma and the Kunpeng Dharma. In addition, the strange object in his hand was actually a centipede that just happened to restrain the old monk, so that at this moment He was actually holding down the old monk steadily.

After sighing, Bai Jun looked at Zhang Jun again: "Do you think this place looks like the same thing?"

Zhang Jun looked around when he heard this, but he didn't see what it looked like here.

Bai Jun didn't give any prompts, but said helplessly to Zhang Jun: "I originally wanted to help you to achieve immortality in the trick, but you gave up. It's such a pity."

"What a pity?? What I saw was that out of the eight hundred ghosts, in the end you only sent out one Desire Star, and the rest fell into your hands?"

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he raised his sword and said, "Make way, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you."

"hey-hey!"

Bai Jun curled his lips and said: "There is no one here for a long time. Let's enjoy the last time."

The moment Bai Jun finished speaking, countless roots hit Zhang Jun from all directions.

His body turned slightly in the air, and his long sword swung out bright sword energy, cutting off the roots one by one.

Then the sword edge turned around, and countless sword energy burst out to form a sword river, running straight through the root in front of him.

However, there are more and more of these rhizomes. After being cut off, new rhizomes immediately sprout out, endless and endless.

"Look below!!"

At this time, Xue Haitang suddenly reminded Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun looked down and found that the dilapidated temple below had begun to collapse, and wisps of gray flames were spurting out of the black well in front of the temple.

This flame was very strange. It looked like a light cloud of smoke. It overflowed from the well and spread slowly around.

The avatar of the Holy Son waved his wings, trying to blow away the flames. Unexpectedly, the flames not only were not affected, but were stained on the wings.

The fireworks were like a wild herd of horses, galloping uncontrollably. The moment they touched the wings, they seemed to have found an outlet for venting, and rushed towards the Holy Son crazily. Those originally colorful and dazzling brilliance have now become a fatal threat.

"Not good!!" The clone's face instantly became solemn. He knew that the power of these fireworks was extraordinary. Once involved, even a person as strong as the Holy Son would not be able to escape unscathed.

Without any hesitation, the clone decisively untied the shackles of Kunpeng's method, and the powerful and mysterious power immediately dissipated into the air. His body became much lighter, and almost at the same time, he flew up to avoid the out-of-control fireworks.

However, at this critical moment, the old monk's attack also arrived.

His figure was like a shooting star, rushing over from the left with the sound of howling wind. His movements were astonishingly fast, and he had already reached the Holy Son almost the moment he took off.

The huge body, with unparalleled power, slammed into the Holy Son. At that moment, time seemed to freeze and the entire space was shaken.

The body of the Holy Son drew an arc in the air and landed heavily on the ground. In the flying dust, wisps of fireworks had already wrapped around the Holy Son.

In an instant, the physical body was ignited by fireworks, and the skin and flesh all over the body were dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Zhang Jun saw this scene, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. Without any hesitation, he quickly mobilized the true energy in his body and used his soul-tempering hand to help the clone Saint Son separate these weird fireworks.

At this moment, Bai Jun's voice sounded again: "You still want to save him? Stop dreaming! These fireworks are difficult for even me to control. As long as they are contaminated even a little bit, there will be no possibility of extinguishing them."

As Bai Jun said, even with his spirit-tempering hand, Zhang Jun could not extinguish the flames on the Holy Son.

The fireworks seemed to be endless and endless.

"That's too late!!"

The clone realized something, looked up at the original, and threw out a storage bag, which contained the Qinghong Sword, the Small World Jade Pendant, and the things he had obtained in the treasury of the gods.

Then he slapped his forehead, and the soul escaped from the top of his head and quickly returned to Zhang Jun's body.

At this moment, the Holy Son's soul escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness and completely merged with Zhang Jun's consciousness.

In an instant, Kunpeng's method also poured into his mind along with his soul.

Losing the control of the soul, the Holy Son's body fell straight to the ground. At this time, the old monk had already rushed over, ignoring the flames on the Holy Son's body, and directly swallowed it into his mouth.

This scene happened so fast that Zhang Jun had no time to react. He could only watch helplessly as the body of the Holy Son was devoured by the old monk.

After devouring the body of the Holy Son, the old monk fell to the ground in pain, and his huge centipede body began to twist wildly.

The severe pain made the old monk's whole body tremble, and fireworks continued to leak out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The old monk recited the secret method, hoping to use this method to refine the Holy Son in his body and expel the fireworks from his body at the same time.

But no matter how he suppressed it, he couldn't refine the fireworks.

More and more fireworks climbed up its body and began to burn his body.

"No, why can't it be refined??"

The old monk tried to use the secret method again, but the result still didn't work. Instead, the fireworks in his body became stronger and stronger, and the centipede under his body curled up into a ball in great pain.

"No? How is it possible? It's obviously right, it's obviously not wrong, that's what it says on the stone tablet!!" The old monk grabbed his head with both hands, full of doubts and fear. He was obviously following the alchemy method on the stone tablet. , but why can't the physical body of the Holy Son be refined, and even the fireworks in the body cannot be expelled.

No one answered these questions. Instead, the fireworks became thicker and thicker. The centipede's body kept curling up involuntarily. The old monk couldn't even control it and could only watch as he was wrapped in it.

Looking at the old monk swallowed by the fireworks, Zhang Jun couldn't feel any joy in his heart.

On the contrary, he raised his head and looked around, his heart suddenly sank, as if he finally understood what Mr. Bai just said.

What does it look like here?

I didn't realize it before, but I didn't realize it until I saw the old monk swallowed by the fireworks. Isn't this the method of making alchemy?

So this is... the alchemy furnace?

Thinking of the stone tablet mentioned in the old monk's murmur just now, Zhang Jun couldn't help but think of the alchemy method he saw in the treasure house of the gods.

The combination of the two inevitably gave Zhang Jun a feeling of impending disaster.

"Host, I apply for surrender!"

Zhang Jun tried to shout to the void to call the host, but after waiting for a moment, he received no response.

This undoubtedly further confirmed that terrible idea.

He glanced around and found that there was no way out. Countless dense roots had long blocked the way.

Seeing the white fog around him getting thicker and thicker, Zhang Jun frowned, and immediately took out the package given to him by the Holy Son just now, and took out the Small World Jade Tablet from it.

"I don't know how long I can last. Let's go and hide for a while."

Throwing the jade token into the air, Zhang Jun escaped into this small world in the next moment.

"Huh? Will it be fine so soon?"

In the small world, he saw Gao'emei sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the weirdness around him had been slowly removed by him.

Now his cultivation level has begun to rise continuously. Although he has a bit more cunning, it obviously gives people a completely different feeling from before.

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes at him and sat down distressedly: "Something went wrong, and we might all be cheated."

He briefly stated what he had learned.

Gou'emei was startled, his face gradually became serious, and he tried to shout surrender into the void, but in the end he didn't get any feedback.

"If you say so, wouldn't we be doomed?"

Zhang Jun scratched his head: "It's hard to say. The trouble is bigger than we thought now. Even if we hide here, I probably won't be able to survive for too long. You can recover your cultivation as soon as possible, and I will figure out a solution for the rest." "

Zhang Jun did not discuss too much with Ga'emei, and then took out the things that the avatar Saint Son got from the treasury of the gods, especially the alchemy method obtained from the treasury of the sacred mountain.

The most important thing at the moment is to find out whether the stone tablet mentioned by the old monk is the content recorded in the alchemy method.

He held the round jade pendant he got from the brocade box in his hand.

I saw this jade pendant, with a round and smooth shape, as flawless as a creation created by heaven. The diameter of this jade pendant is about a few centimeters to more than ten centimeters, with a hollow in the middle and rings on the outside.

The surface is decorated with fine cloud patterns and mythical animal patterns. Each pattern seems to contain the truth between heaven and earth.

Zhang Jun looked at the question mark above, and a string of information appeared in front of him.

[Falling Pill Plate] (Exotic Treasure)

This object is a treasure used by the gods to make elixirs and take the elixirs. It is said that the gods use a world as a furnace to make elixirs. After refining the elixirs, this world is void. They should use this treasure to break the void and take away the elixirs.

This thing is a thing belonging to the gods of the heavens. It requires extremely huge divine power to control, and ordinary Qi cannot destroy it.

[Task: Activate the treasure]

Mission Difficulty: Hard

Mission reward: five wishing stars and a rare treasure.

Zhang Jun looked at this thing and frowned. Maybe this treasure can come in handy, but the problem is that he can't activate it at all.

Then he picked up the bamboo tube he got from another brocade box.

There is very little information on the bamboo tube, but the complete alchemy method is recorded on it.

With Xue Haitang's help in translating, Zhang Jun spent more than ten minutes finally sorting out the content.

After reading the entire article on how to make alchemy, Zhang Jun thought about it carefully and couldn't help cursing: "These deceitful gods are not good people either."

There are two methods of alchemy recorded on the bamboo tube. The former is that the gods use the world as a furnace and all living beings as elixir materials. Often the gods will open a treasure house in this world. Opportunities, etc., and all resources can make this world prosperous in a short time. , catalyzing countless strong men.

Finally, these strongest elixirs were sacrificed together and refined into a magical elixir.

The same goes for the Strange Gods, except that their method of refining alchemy is even weirder. They cultivate the Strange Gods, but they also secretly cultivate organizations such as the Holy Way, hoping to use the balance of yin and yang to refine more peculiar elixirs.

However, judging from the content on the bamboo tube, this method seems to have never been successful.

Zhang Jun put down the bamboo tube. The situation now exceeded his expectation.

After thinking for a moment and frowning, Yuanshen came to the lotus pond in Jianyi Mountain. Looking at the thriving lotus flowers in the lotus pond, Zhang Jun showed helplessness on his face.

"So, you guessed the result from the beginning, right?"

The lotus flowers in the lotus pond danced gently, but there was no response, but wisps of apricot-yellow strange aura began to spread.

No wonder that after this guy regained consciousness before, he could clearly recover completely with the help of the Holy Son's body, but instead, uncharacteristically, he immediately shrank back from the Holy Son's body.

Although Bai Jun recited the Diamond Sutra and forcibly prevented him from fully recovering, Zhang Jun had seen this guy's power.

Although the Diamond Sutra alone would have an impact, it would never be enough to make him retreat decisively.

In addition, this guy left a mark on Zuo Xiantong's forehead, and he still doesn't know what the mark is for.

After looking at all the details, Zhang Jun roughly understood what Mi Shen was going to do.

This guy just wants to push himself to a dead end so that he can seize his body.

"Okay, I'll admit defeat now. We can sit down and have a good chat. For example, how about I find a way to take you out and give you a physical body?"

Zhang Jun said with a consulting tone.

Mi Shen may be the only one who can save him now.

It was just that the lotus in the lotus pond was swaying gently, but there was no response to his intention.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun's face suddenly darkened: "It's shameless, right?"

There was still no sound from the lotus pond. Seeing this, Zhang Jun curled his lips and said, "Okay, just wait!"

As he said this, he stood up, already preparing for the worst.

"What are you going to do??"

Xue Haitang stepped forward. At this time, even if Zhang Jun wanted to poke a hole in the sky, she would help him give it a try.

"Can you activate the [Falling Pill Pan]?"

Xue Haitang hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes, but...it will require at least half of your blood essence. As for how long it will last, I can't say."

Normally, once the essence and blood are taken away, even a god will not be able to escape the consequences of a sharp decline in cultivation. At least he will have to lie in bed for several years.

However, Zhang Jun didn't care about this and asked: "What if it's all the blood and essence?"

"all?"

Xue Haitang was a little surprised, but soon understood what was going on, and said with a wry smile: "That's fine, it's just a pity for that thing."

"My life is gone, what's the pity?"

As Zhang Jun spoke, he took out an object from the storage bag. The object was sealed in a ball of light, with a small milky-white person struggling inside.

This thing is the treasure [God's Clothes] that was cut into stones in Shenxiang before and caused heaven's punishment.

[Fairy Clothes] Rare Treasures

Immortal clothes, immortal skin, Yuan Shen Immortal Mansion is covered with treasures, and I will never enter the Netherworld Gate from now on.

The rumored Immortal Clothes are an extremely special existence, extremely rare. All you need to do is refine it, and you can plant the soul into it. From then on, as long as the soul is immortal, even if your body is shattered, you can use it to Things have no time to be reborn.

Mission: Planting Immortal Clothes

Mission Difficulty: Normal

Mission reward: Devouring the Heaven and Earth Law (incomplete), four wishing stars.

(End of this chapter)