Pill Sovereign Reborn

This is an ancient and magnificent underground palace, covering an area of more than 1000 meters.

The broken and collapsed jade pillars are full of divine power. On the jade pillars, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, there are many vivid pictures of ancient ancestors offering sacrifices to gods.

All around, on the walls of the palace, there are also huge murals, recording the daily life of ancient immortals.

Due to the long history, many murals have been mottled and disintegrated in the long history.

Ye Lan is standing in this old, dilapidated and solemn palace. She looks around and finds that there is a huge blue altar in the center of the palace.

The green altar, emitting a strong breath of life and hazy green light, which is growing a lot of Yao Zhi orchid grass, sprayed with intoxicating medicine.

On the altar, there is a tattered blue wooden sword, floating and sinking, exuding a gentle and powerful divine power.

The blue wooden sword, hanging in the air, pointed down at an old man sitting cross legged and with a stubble on his face, so that the old man did not dare to move.

It seems that as long as the old man dares to move at will, the blue wooden sword will fall down immediately and kill it instantly.

"Master."

Ye Lan looked at the old man with a ragged beard and ragged clothes, just like a beggar, and called out.

"Ye boy, you are here at last. Don't save me as soon as possible."

On the blue altar, Mu Bairong opens his eyes and sees Ye Lan. His face is full of ecstasy, and his heart is even more excited.

"Master, what can I do to save you?"

Ye Lan was stunned, and immediately, her eyes fell on the blue wooden sword hanging in the void above Mu Bairong's head.

Although the blue wooden sword is broken and has existed for many years, it has a very terrible and powerful divinity, which is not easy for ordinary people to bear.

Even if Mu Bairong didn't dare to move in the slightest rash in the face of the faint Qi of the blue wooden sword, it can be seen that the blue wooden sword is extraordinary.

"See that blue wooden sword on my head?"

Mu Bairong pointed to the top of his finger and asked aloud.

"I see."

"What kind of sword is that?"

"Green wood sword, the ancient green wood emperor's magic weapon!"

Ye Lan responded.

"You're young, and you know a lot about it. That's right. What's hanging on my head is the green wood sword!"

"At the beginning, I got a drop of green wood blood here. Unfortunately, I was noticed by the green wood sword and was forbidden by it. I couldn't escape. I was destroyed by it several times, and even the spirit was destroyed."

"Now you have the blood of Qingmu God. Just try to use the power of Qingmu God to take down the sword of Qingmu God, and you can help me out!

Qingmu sword is an ancient magic weapon held by the ancient emperor. Although it has gone through endless years and a great war, its power has not returned to its peak, it is also a rare sword.

If you can take advantage of this opportunity to take down the green wood sword and take it back to yourself, you will surely get a lot of benefits.

Ye Xiaozi, you have to come on!

Not only for me, but also for you. It's not easy to get a big chance!

Come on, ye boy, do it, do it hard! "

Mu Bairong said a lot.

"Master, stop talking, I will save you."

Ye Lan a burst of shame, Mu Bairong and the devil saint are brothers of life and death, both of them have the same smell, a lot of nonsense.

As soon as he turned on the green wood magic power, the green wood sword hanging on Mu Bairong's head began to hum and tremble, echoing with the green wood magic power in Ye Lan's body.

Feeling that the green wood magic sword and the green wood magic power in his body are attracting each other, Ye Lan suddenly drinks, and continuously gathers the green wood magic power into the palm of his right hand. When he explores his hand for a photo, the green wood magic power immediately turns into a beam of light to direct at the green wood magic sword floating on the altar.

Hum ～

the green wood sword trembles, and the power of God in it suddenly flows into Ye Lan's body.

"Dear, the ancient green wood God is worthy of being the first of the five great gods. The green wood God sword is not the real green wood God sword, but a group of green wood God power.

I've been sealed by it for so many years. I'm afraid to run away, and I'm afraid to move. "

Seeing the change of the green wood sword above his head, there is a force of God pouring into Ye Lan's body, which is completely condensed by a group of green wood's divine power. Mu Bairong is stunned and can't help but wonder.

He always thought that the green wood magic sword on his head was the real green wood magic sword. Now when he looked at it, he found that his guess was completely wrong.

Ye Lan is also very surprised. She can't believe that the green wood sword, which has been sealed by Mu Bairong for decades, is just a group of strong green wood divine power. With the passage of endless years, the green wood divine power can still have such powerful power to suppress a Nirvana strongman, which shows how powerful and terrifying the ancient green wood emperor was."I don't know where the real green wood sword is?"

Ye Lan thought in her heart, while running the green wood magic power in her body, absorbing the green wood sword on the altar.

With the majestic green wood magic power contained in the green wood magic sword pouring into Ye Lan's body, Ye Lan's own green wood magic power is soaring.

The majestic power contained in the sword is more than ten times more than that in his body.

"It's a big chance. With the great power of Aoki, I can use at least half of the killing magic Qi without worrying about the erosion of the killing magic Qi on my body!

Even if I use all the killing magic Qi, with such majestic green wood power, I can hold on for a while and a half without worrying about direct damage to my body and falling the most serious injury! "

Feeling the madness of Aoki in her body, Ye Lan is ecstatic.

With all his killing magic Qi, his current cultivation and various powerful means, if he meets the great sage envoy again, he will have the confidence to defeat and kill him without even having the ability to resist in his opponent's hands.

As time goes by, I don't know how long it took, the green wood sword began to fade, and it turned into a great green wood power absorbed by Ye Lan.

Without the deterrence of Qingmu Shenjian, Mu Bairong was completely out of trouble.

He couldn't help but get up and raise his head to the sky, howling and laughing: "ha ha ha! I finally escaped! Trapped for decades, I can't move. My bones are rusty! "

The sound is like thunder, the whole underground palace is trembling wildly.

Mu Bairong moved his muscles and bones for a while, and his whole body crackled like thunder. After each explosion, his momentum suddenly increased.

A vast divine power filled the underground palace.

Nirvana.

This is the powerful power of Mu Bairong's real body. Ye Lan feels it carefully and finds that Mu Bairong's cultivation is at least in the double peak of nirvana. He can step into the triple peak of Nirvana at any time. With such a strong man, he can really top the two ancestors of nirvana of shangshenzong!

"Little ye, I'm very grateful for your kindness. I'll keep this kindness in my mind. I'll tell you anything in the future. I'll go to the sword mountain and go to the sea of fire."

Slowly convergence of the breath, suppressed in the heart of ecstasy and excitement, Mu Bairong looked at Ye Lan, a sincere face.

"I'm very serious. If it wasn't for the blood you gave me, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you. If you are kind to me, I should remember it."

"Come on, let's not be hypocritical. You are my brother Lei's friend, that is my friend Mu Bairong. From now on, we are all family.

It's not too late. I'll take you out. Let's go to find brother Lei, and then leave the Taixu ancient place as soon as possible to see if we can find the elixir of immortality in other places. "

Mu Bairong waved his hand. He was bold and generous. He was really the same temperament as the God of heaven.

"Master, speaking of the immortal medicine, there is one in the ancient Taixu, and I also found it."

"Seriously?"

"I dare not speak in vain."

"What kind of medicine is it?"

"The real dragon does not die medicine."

"Where is it now?"

"I've asked brother Qingyan to try to inform elder Lu of the Qing nationality and the heavenly devil saint that they are going to intercept and capture the real dragon elixir. I think it's going to be successful."

"My grandson is here, too?"

"That's right."

"Very good, very good. I haven't even seen my grandson since I was trapped for decades. Today, I just met my precious grandson. By the way, I won the real dragon elixir and continued my life for me!"