With a roar, the beads roared at the small flame with flames. With a loud blast, the beads' flames suddenly flourished. What Fei Yi didn't expect was that countless flames were swallowed up by the small flames, just like the flow of rivers, but the size of the small flames did not increase.

What Fei Yi didn't expect was that a heart-wrenching pain made the bead lose its connection with it and fell into the flame. In a blink of an eye, it turned into fog and rose. A drop of red water droplets became more and more pure as the fog rose.

It screamed, its eyes were red. This bead was the product of its life-cultivation. It contained its essence and could prevent it from rushing, forgetting its fear, and pounce on it.

It swallowed the small flame and water droplets in one mouthful, and turned around to escape.

Suddenly, the fire in the whole body was not showing off its magical powers, but actually burning and burning from the inside.

It roared, rolling in the air, its six wings flipped, and it had burned into a huge fire dragon. Only a slight sound was heard. Its body gradually shrank and gradually turned into two spiral gases, gradually condensed. Mo Yi's hand fell on his hand. These two auras had condensed and formed, and several hours had passed.

Mo Xian saw a hundred feet long Fei Yi, which was finally refined into two breaths more than one foot long. One of them was flashing with a bright light and extremely keen. It was the Gengjin aura. Mo Xian couldn't help but look at the giant sword. Fei Yi was in this situation for a long time, and it was not a fault for the Gengjin aura. This also explains why the whip sword before it was so powerful.

Perhaps it was the opportunity of the Yin Talisman sword of the deity, which used the Gengjin Qi to form a restriction. It was not only extremely sharp, but also combined with the lung Qi, and could even generate the Dharma Realm itself.

He sealed the Gengjin Qi and put it into the jade box. As for when the other aura was black and shiny, he recognized it for a long time before he recognized it. This was a kind of evil aura. What was strange was that it was almost extinct. The Ba Snake Evil. This was because the Ba Snake was unwilling to give up when he died, and it was in harmony with its own corpse. The evil aura formed under the catalysis of the Nine Nether evil aura underground was very rare and did not belong to the three thousand earthly evil aura, but a special variant.

This evil spirit is a rare material for refining magic weapons. If the enemy is caught in this evil spirit, it will naturally turn into dirty blood for a moment.

What Mo Xian didn't notice was that when the flame returned, it carried a small drop of red-like ruby-like thing, which naturally flowed into the lamp, and the flame seemed to be a little more stable.

Mo Xian collected the spirit snake cup, and he turned around and looked at the huge sword. He had an impulse in his heart whether to use the spirit snake cup to restore it to the Gengjin energy.

He estimated in his mind that he would use the innate fire spirit of the Spirit Snake Cup to train the sword peak. He shook his head. It took only a few hours for Fei Yi to take a few hours. The sword peak that had been dozens of miles on the ground was probably not enough to refine the sword peak into the Gengjin energy.

To refine it, you have to wait until you find the lamp oil. Whose magic weapon is the Spirit Snake? Mo Xian was confused again. Is the treasure used in the fairy world above the Nine Heavens so powerful?

The spirit snake cup fell into the world, probably because it fell into the world in a battle between the fairy world, and it was very embarrassed. So, what kind of great power is what makes it like this?

It was getting late. Mo Xian left Jian Peak. While walking, he met an acquaintance. Who was it?

It was Liu Zhenhao, Wen Pinmei and an unknown young man. Their appearance surprised Mo Xian very much. Could it be that he was connected to the outside world?

Liu Zhenhao and the others were surprised to meet Mo Xian. Seeing Mo Xian alone, Liu Zhenhao asked: "Fellow Daoist, why are you here too?"

"I came in because I was looking for a friend. How did you come from?" Mo Xian asked with confusion.

"Not only us, but many people also entered here. We entered this cave from the Qingyang Temple in Laojun Mountain. This is a projection space, with the projection of Fusang trees in this space, but Fusang trees are not something we can touch."

"What, you entered from Qingyang Temple. Don't you have any grudges with You Shuzi from Qingyang Temple?" Mo Xian's heart was filled with trouble. He was not because of You Shuzi, but because he was curious about how many doors there were in this cave space.

"We went to Qingyang Temple to find the elders to judge the matter. It is not a solution to drag the matter of Youshuzi. Instead of hiding it, it is better to go to Qingyang Temple to make it clear. In this way, we stand on the principle, so as not to take revenge in the name of the sect in the future. When we arrived at Qingyang Temple, Qingyang Temple happened to issue a task and collect the refining materials in the cave heaven. We came in. We have collected a lot of trees, which are usually low-level materials. We went deep into it and tried our luck. If we found high-quality refining materials such as sword wood, we would send them. How did you get inside?" Liu Zhenhao said.

When Mo Xian said that he met Yiren's brothers in Nanzhao, they were surprised. Wen Pinmei said: "I didn't expect that there is another road that connects to the outside world. There are tens of thousands of miles from Laojun Mountain to Nanzhao. There is actually such a path."

"Have you noticed some special peaks, shaped like swords?" Mo Xian asked.

"The Qingyang Temple has long said this. Legend has it that in ancient times, when monsters appeared together in ten days, monsters were rampant, and the earth was withered. A god shot down for nine days. The Emperor of Heaven sent heavenly soldiers to encircle and suppress monsters. Those peaks were transformed by monsters, and sword peaks were the weapons of the generals."

Mo Xian understood and asked: "Since it was done by the heavenly soldiers and generals, why are they left in a cave, but there is no outside?"

"We don't know this." Liu Zhenhao said, "Since you want to find Yi Yutong, it's better to be with us and have some advice!"

"Okay, where are you going?"

"Let's go to Lion Hump to try your luck." Liu Zhenhao pointed to the mountain in the distance, which was lying there like a lion.

Mo Xian nodded, there was no map inside, so he was with Liu Zhenhao and the others first, so he could also get familiar with his arms. The four of them raised their escape lights, and Liu Zhenhao was still holding the eye insect. The young man was actually a witch cultivator, called Qifeng Mountain.

When they arrived at the Lion Hump Peak, Mo Xian saw that the mountain was similar to willow trees and there were a large number of vines. Mo Xian felt aroused and asked Liu Zhenhao here: "Does each mountain have different main tree species?"

"Yes, different, this is mainly Liu Simu." Liu Zhenhao said, and several people took out the flying swords, but Mo Xian did not move.

The trees are very good, Mo Xian checked the time. When he saw a few people using flying swords, he had to count the swords to cut off one.

While everyone is cutting trees, don’t be idle and use your spiritual sense to cover the whole mountain. There is something abnormal in one place. What is that? It’s just a gourd vine with three gourds on it.

Mo Xian didn't pay attention when he saw that his spiritual sense was about to slip over, and suddenly he felt something was wrong. To be continued.

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