Fairy

The light of Buddha in Wen Meiyu's eyes was shining, as she flicked the strings, her voice was like the ding-dong of spring water, she lightly opened her cherry lips and said: "The strings of Yufeng's strings are indeed the fairy strings that are astonishing in the past and the present."

"Thank you, my lord." Wen Meiyu pulled back her clothes and put away the nine Yufeng strings.

Wang Xian saw that Yufeng Qinxian could win the beauty's smile, so he smiled slightly. Dou Potian's crazy expression and the rusty bronze stove always appeared in front of his eyes. , I want to throw away my boredom with the help of spiritual energy, but the boredom accumulates more and more.

"One Dou Potian has disturbed me so much. It seems that my Dao heart needs to be further stabilized. Dou Potian, hmph, it seems that I have to change my plan and practice the Nine Royal Sutras in seclusion." Wang Xian's eyes Shining with divine light, he made up his mind, flew over to Wen Meiyu, and told her that he was going to retreat for a period of time, and that she would take care of everything about Xiangji.

"Dou Potian is an extremely conceited monk, I think he won't embarrass Meiyu, a weak woman." Wang Xian felt much more at ease, returned to his room, set up a series of restrictions, and prepared to go to the first layer of heaven for retreat.

There are too many things that Wang Xian needs to do, his cultivation base needs to be improved, the Nine Yin and Nine Yangs need to be cultivated, the Nine Imperial Scriptures need to be cultivated, the Xutian Ding needs a hundred ancient treasures to restore the divine power of the Lingbao, and the Three Ancient Jedi still have to return. Sealing the Tongtian Realm formed by the Tongtian God Tree, Miaoyuan Jedi also hides a terrifying strongman from the barren race. The Zihuang and the others need to find it, and the legs of the ancient gods sealed by the two demon emperors need to be found. He also has a group of The enemy of the realm of transforming gods, the ancestor of the lotus demon, the ancient surname of the Xia Kingdom, the old monster of the Huashen, the ancestor of the royal family of the Yuan Kingdom, the water dragon Chashui...

Wang Xian calmed down his bored mood, entered an ethereal state, and entered the first layer of the Hunyuan Realm sealed in the Hunyuan Pearl.

The aura is lingering in the first layer of heaven, and the time is ten times slower than that in the Great Thousand World. Wang Xian flew over the spiritual spring, sat cross-legged on the spiritual spring, and absorbed the aura from the pores of his body.

Wang Xian sat cross-legged in meditation, in an ethereal state, with the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Sutras and the Nine Imperial Sutras emerging in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Nine yin and nine yang are easier to practice. It is better to change the nine yin and nine yang eyes into nine yin and nine yang eyes and then practice the Nine Royal Classics." Eye.

The Nine Yin and Nine Yang Classics are the ancient scriptures of the ancient Yin-Yang Sect, which have long been lost in the field of self-cultivation. The Yin-Yang Sect only passed down the "Yin-Yang Classic" evolved from the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Classics.

The Yin-Yang Jing is the supreme treasure of the Yin-Yang Sect. The Yin-Yang Eyes created by practicing the Yin-Yang Jing are far from the Nine-Yin and Nine-Yang Eyes formed by practicing the Nine-Yin and Nine-Yang Jing.

Wang Xianping got rid of distracting thoughts. There are nine pairs of yin and yang fish floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, which are the eyes of nine yin and nine yang. The seven pairs of yin-yang fish, after a while, became the eighth pair of yin-yang fish, and after a while, the ninth pair of yin-yang fish was condensed.

One year later, Wang Xianning produced nine pairs of Yin-Yang fish. He manipulated the nine pairs of Yin-Yang fish to fuse with each other to form Nine-Yin and Nine-Yang Eyes. Immediately, Yin-Yang Qi surged in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Wang Xian opened his eyes and looked into the distance, and found that the entire first layer of heaven was in his eyes. His eyes could pass through mountains and abysses. His spiritual consciousness was more than a hundred times stronger. Now he had the feeling that he was a god on top. Normally, mountains, rivers and rivers are all in one's eyes, and there is nothing to hide at a glance.

"The eyes of nine yin and nine yang are perfect. After opening the box and opening the cave, you can see the scene inside." Wang Xian was very happy, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry.

After a long whistle, Wang Xian immediately began to practice the Nine Imperial Scriptures. He had no time to waste on insignificant things, so he could only hurry up and practice.

From spring to autumn, Wang Xian sat cross-legged on the spiritual spring like a rock, fed on spiritual energy, and began to condense his infant energy into a mysterious gas according to the formula in the Nine Royal Classics.

The Nine Royal Sutras are profound and difficult to understand, Wang Xian worked step by step, groping step by step, and after a year, he finally transformed the baby qi into the qi mentioned in the scriptures.

Wang Xian looked at the qi internally, and the qi was chaotic. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and the qi formed by his infant qi was very similar to the chaotic qi described in ancient books.

"Chaos Qi, no, what I condensed was Chaos Qi." Wang Xian was beyond shocked.

Primal Chaos Qi is not ordinary Qi, it is the Qi that can only be condensed by an old monster in the Great Perfection Realm of Transforming Gods, and a monk with great supernatural powers, and it is the most mysterious Qi in the cultivation world.

"No wonder it is said in the Nine Imperial Scriptures that using this energy can stop the nine strongest attacks of the monsters in the Transformation God Realm. It turns out that the chaos gas is transformed into nine defenses, and only the most mysterious ones can stop the attacks of the monsters in the God Transformation Realm. The chaotic energy is gone." Wang Xian now fully believes in the Nine Imperial Scriptures, and with the chaotic energy, and then deploying defenses according to the secret method, it is more than enough to stop the nine attacks of the old monster who transforms the gods.

Wang Xian distributed the chaotic energy in every pore and every part of his body according to the method in the Nine Royal Classics, forming nine defenses.

"I don't know if the Nine Defenses can defend against the Nine Attacks of the God Transforming Old Monster?" Wang Xian had the urge to ask old man Wang Mingyuan to try the nine defenses formed by Chaos Qi, but he suppressed himself. impulse.

Wang Xian looked at the pavilion where Murong Xiuyun and Mo Jiyu were, and found that they were all cultivating hard, so he didn't disturb them, and left the First Heaven, went out of the Hunyuan Realm, and appeared in his room.

Bursts of spiritual fragrance came in from the window lattice, Wang Xian removed the restraint, opened the door, and flew towards the shop.

"My lord, you're out of customs!" In the spiritual field, Wen Meiyu was leading Wu Xingsi, and Dou Potian was selecting 1000-year-old spiritual herbs.

Wang Xian saw Dou Potian's face change, at this moment, Wu Xingsi sent a voice transmission to him.

Wu Xingsi said via voice transmission: "Brother, I have heard the grievances between you and Dou Potian from sister Meiyu. Now Dou Potian has opened a elixir shop opposite Xiangji. He comes to Xiangji every day to pick out spirit herbs. Mingli It’s picking the spirit grass, and it’s secretly watching you. I’ve heard people say that Dou Potian has already announced that he will watch you every step of the way before you agree to go to the stage of life and death with him for a duel.”

Wang Xian felt dizzy for a while, and thought to himself: "It seems that I have to find a way to get rid of Dou Potian, otherwise I will be annoyed to death by him."

Dou Potian's disheveled blond hair fluttered, his eyes were cold and radiating a cold light, and he stared at Wang Xian with a cruel smile on his face.

Wang Xian smiled and greeted Dou Potian: "Brother Dou came to Xiangji, making Xiangji flourish!"

Dou Potian sneered and said: "Dou is here to monitor you, afraid that you will escape! Dou will not kill you, the villain, in this life, and will not give up. I advise you to go to the stage of life and death with me obediently to have a showdown."

"It's a battle of life and death, haha! No way, I'm very busy and don't have time to mess around with Brother Dou." Wang Xian turned to Wen Meiyu and said, "You accompany Brother Dou to choose the spirit grass, and Brother Wu and I will open the box. "

"Open the box!" Dou Potian glanced at Wu Xingsi and Wang Xian contemptuously. He has always regarded opening boxes and caves as boring monks. despise.

"Go, go open the box!" Wu Xingsi's eyes lit up, he took Wang Xian's arm, and said happily: "Brother, this time we are going to the largest treasure box shop in Tianfu, the 'Underworld' run by the Shangmeng. What kind of treasure is sealed in the treasure chest in the Nine Earth Palaces."

"Nine underground palaces in the underworld?" Wang Xian had heard of the nine underground palaces in the underworld.

The underworld is the name of the largest treasure chest workshop in Tianfu. It has built nine floors of underground palaces. Each floor of the underground palace has rare treasure boxes of ancient monks. People without certain skills cannot enter the underground palace. Gold, a big family and a big business are open to the big forces.

Wang Xian pretended not to see Meiyu's reproachful eyes, and Wu Xingsi flew towards the underworld.

The underworld covers an extremely large area, with four pavilions at the four corners, beautifully carved beams and pillars, a huge square in the middle, and a nine-story underground palace below the square.

Wang Xian and Wu Xingsi came to the pavilion in the southeast corner, a golden light flashed in front of their eyes, and the lingering figure of Dou Potian appeared in front of them.

"I said, I will watch you every step of the way and never give you a chance to escape." Dou Potian stared at Wang Xian coldly.

"Dou Po is naive, he's a pervert!"

"Death change-state!"

Wang Xian and Wu Xingsi communicated through sound transmission, knowing that they couldn't get rid of Dou Potian, so they had to let him follow and plunder towards the pavilion.

"what!"

Wang Xian swept up to the platform on the pavilion, his eyes were shining brightly, he saw Guo Fengxuan, the young suzerain of the Tuxingzong, and Yuan Kui, the son of the Yuan family.

Behind Yuan Kui was the old man in the Yuanying Dzogchen realm, holding a gouchen bamboo, and was communicating with a beautiful employee in the underworld.

Guo Fengxuan was followed by a late Nascent Soul cultivator, who was asking the beautiful employee of the underworld for something.

Not only Yuan Kui, Guo Fengxuan, but almost every prince who looked rich was greeted by beautiful employees from the underworld.

"Hey, son of the Yuan family, the young lord of the Earth School, the direct disciple of the Water School, the direct disciples of the Wood, Fire, and Gold Schools, and the disciples of all major families gathered in the underworld." Wu Xingsi was speechless, looking at the big men, Introduced their origins, origins, and backgrounds to Wang Xian.

Following Wu Xingsi's explanation, Wang Xian matched the names and faces of each one, and got a preliminary understanding of the power distribution of the Yuan Kingdom.

"A group of jumping clowns!" Dou Potian's voice was not loud, but it sounded like a thunderbolt in the ears of all the monks.

Angry eyes swept towards Dou Potian, and Dou Potian immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Wu Xingsi pulled Wang Xian's arm, stepped aside, and said to the big shots: "We don't know Dou Potian, we are not in the same group."

Dou Potian glanced at Wu Xingsi and Wang Xian contemptuously, his eyes were shining brightly on the leaders of the powerful young generation, the expression of disdain on his face was clear and unmistakable.