After Jinyun and Feiluan died, Su Mei was the only one left in the eight ghost kings of the Nahuan Pavilion.

At this moment, she had left Taiyuan Immortal Palace and disappeared.

Instead of chasing, Ren Hong stood in front of Taiyuan Golden Palace and observed the battle between Lu Qingyuan and Grandma Nakayama's fairy palace.

The red tide and golden light in the air fought fiercely with each other, and it was difficult to decide the outcome for a while.

"Ren Hong" Yun Jia rushed back to the Immortal Palace at this time. She carried the wreckage of the puppet in her hand and came to the Taiyuan Golden Palace.

"How is Qingyuan?"

"It's okay, I'm competing with Grandma Lao Huan for sovereignty." Ren Hong appeased Yun Jia, and then asked, "Is the puppet in your hand the thing Youchang?"

Yun Jia saw the wreckage thrown to the ground: "It turned out to be a mechanical bird. I saw it acting strangely at the entrance of the cave, so I took action to destroy it."

Today, these masters of the mechanism are of different styles, and the ones that mainly use mechanism birds are naturally the Youchang Ghost Emperor in the Secluded World.

"He is behind Grandma Lao Huan? Yes, this guy sent people to the human world all day long to inquire about the great ghost king in the world to prove his truth in the human world. Shanlai, but now Lao Huan may be able to push a few more in the future."

When Ren Hong thought of this, he felt annoyed. He immediately sent a message to Qingxuan Daojun, asking Daojun to suppress the Ghost Emperor in the secluded world so that he would not seek trouble in the world.

Yun Jia and Ren Hong waited in front of the Taiyuan Golden Palace for three days and three nights.

The two battles between the spiritual fetus and the soul of the Hongwu Immortal Palace have ended, and there is no result in Lu Qingyuan and grandma here.

After four battles, one side of Hongwu Immortal Palace won two wins, one loses and one draw, and the focus fell on the ten Taoist lords invited by both sides.

Yun Jia and Ren Hong looked at Kunlun Mirror. Seeing this result, Yun Jia blamed himself: "It's all my fault, otherwise this spiritual fetus won a big victory, and there is no need to compete in the next two games."

Ren Hong pillowed his knee with his right hand and held his chin, saying lazily: "The two sides invited so many Taoist lords. Do you think they are coming to have tea and reminisce about the past? Even if you win this game of Lingfei, you will have to compare these two games. After all, how to win, how many games will be related to how many games the Chunyang Sword Sect has been cut."

The first time in the previous series, the Chunyang Sword Sect was defeated. In the dark, a Donghua fairy light cut off the Chunyang Sword Sect's luck, hindering its great prosperity.

This time, the second sword fight was divided into five games. Each loss was lost, the Chunyang Sword Sect cut off all the luck.

The Chunyang Sword Sect has lost two games and is destined to lose 20% of its luck.

Yun Jia thought about it, this is the reason. Otherwise, Concubine Yan would have brought four Taoist lords to sit quietly, and would have come to travel around the mountains and rivers?

boom

The Kunlun mirror shook, and the five colors of light shone in the mirror, and the scene was blurred, making it difficult to observe the battle in the Hongwu Immortal Palace.

"here we go!"

Yun Jia couldn't help but stand up and looked into the nine heavens from afar.

On the Hongwu Immortal Palace, there are Concubine Yan, Bi Ling, Nine-headed Green Lion King, Lu Xianjun, and Jiang Daojun.

One side of the Chunyang Sword Sect is Chunyang Sword Saint, Qingcheng Sword Saint, Ding Jianjun, Tianxu Great Saint, and Jiuhua Holy Mother.

"What are you doing so excited?" Ren Hong disliked: "The result was settled, there was nothing to see."

If it was before the memories of the third generation were restored, he was very interested in the battle between Taoist kings. But now, that's all!

Only the battle at the level of Qingxuan Daojun can arouse Ren Hong's interest.

"Unitual? What does it mean?"

Looking at Yun Jia's silly look, Ren Hong laughed silently: "You left in a hurry and missed the first move, so that Ding Jingqiu could stand to the end. But in this match of Yuanshen Zhenren, there are many real people such as Yang Wenjian, Lu Shentong, etc. in Kunlun. Why can they tie?"

He pointed to his head: "If you think about it carefully, you will know Kunlun's attitude towards this matter."

Yun Jia recalled a scene of the soul. Indeed, Yang Wenjian, Lu Shentong and other real people took action and looked down on them almost in awe. In the end, it was the excuse that they had exhausted their magic power and left the field.

"What do you mean? Kunlun Sect is willing to let Chunyang Sword Sect once?"

"Although this time the Chunyang Fighting Sword involves the Hongwu Immortal Palace, the core purpose is the internal struggle of the Donghua Daotong. No matter which side wins, it is not in the interests of Kunlun."

With Ren Hong's current height, he has vaguely guessed the indulgence of the Chunyang Sword Sect of the major parties in Xuanmen. They deliberately indulge the development of the Chunyang Sword Sect, which seems to have other purposes?

Since it is deliberately allowing it to grow bigger, how can it be completely suppressed to the bottom?

"The result of this Pure Yang Sword Fighting is nothing more than five games, two wins, two losses and one draw. Donghua and Chunyang each cut 20% of their luck. Therefore, there is only one script for this Daojun battle, and the Three Sword Saints joined forces to force the Five Daojun to defeat."

Ren Hong looked at the Nine Heavens from afar, and the ten Taoist kings fought on the eighth day. Ten completely different innate Taoist rhymes rose and fell in the Nine Heavens.

There is an innate Taoist rhyme that evolves into the nine-colored sky light and nurtures the Nine Heavens Holy Realm. This is the source of the great way of Concubine Yan.

There is an innate Taoist rhyme that evolves into Ningbixian Cliff, and there is a Yuqing Immortal Lord sitting upright on the cliff and reciting Taoist scriptures. This is the great way of Biling Daojun.

There is an innate Taoist rhyme that evolved into Jiuhua Fairy Mountain, with all the peaks in various shapes and mysterious ways. And under one of the main peaks, the Buddha's light and Sanskrit sounds rise vaguely.

Ren Hong was surprised and murmured: "Holy Mother Jiuhua is actually a big shot who practices both Buddhism and Taoism?"

In addition, there are flying bears, green lions, cloud lights, and bright suns, namely Jiang Daojun, Qing Lion King, Tianxu Great Sage and Lu Xianjun.

As for the three sword saints of Chunyang, the three of them evolved into three completely different innate sword intents, and then blended together to evolve into the supreme sword king's Dharma image.

Looking at the three sword intents, Ren Hong pointed to Yun Jia: "You sword immortal cultivation is how they sublimated their own sword heart and sword art, forming the root of the innate immortality and immortality."

Then, he took out the jade hairpin that was broken into two pieces: "This Feiluan Biyun Hairpin is given to you, maybe you can understand it."

Yun Jia was stunned and Ren Hong stuffed her the jade hairpin.

Looking at the jade hairpin, Yun Jia suddenly smiled and said, "Do you know what it means to give a jade hairpin to the female fairy?"

"What does it mean? Isn't it just a broken immortal weapon? If you dislike it, I will look for a jade soul to cultivate it." Ren Hong took out a thousand-year jade soul casually: "Look at this thing, can you repair the jade hairpin?"

Bai Feng Shuicheng was also given to Yun Jia by him.

Yun Jia choked for a moment and had nothing to say.

In the Emperor Realm, Zhuan Yu sighed quietly and comforted himself: Forget it, forget it, there is another person anyway, so this guy is stupid.

After waiting for another day and night, Chi Chao and Jin Guang were still unable to decide the outcome. Ren Hong Yunjia felt impatient, Yunjia: "It's better to destroy the Lao Huan Pavilion and destroy her body first..."

"Okay." Ren Hong was about to nod when suddenly a calamity of Taoist king came.

Above the nine heavens, a lot of heavenly lights condensed into dark clouds, pressing over Taiyuan Immortal Palace.

"Has Lao Huan proved the truth?" Ren Hong's face turned cold: "Borrowing the battle of ten Taoist lords, secretly proved the truth when the innate Dao suppressed the heaven and earth. This old woman had a good idea."

"Then... can she succeed?"

Yun Jia has already sacrificed his jade sword and is ready to interfere.

"It's not that easy for Daojun. Not to mention that she didn't even succeed in Taiyuan Immortal Palace."

No matter how weak the Emperor's father is, he will never be able to make her a thousand-year-old ghost successful.

However, behind the two, a wisp of catastrophe energy also gushed out from the Taiyuan Golden Hall, which made the two lose their lust.

"Golden elixir disaster?" Ren Hongmeng said: "Where is there any golden elixir disaster today?"

He turned around and carefully observed the catastrophe clouds gathered above the Golden Palace. The catastrophe cloud was golden red and covered by the Taoist lord catastrophe clouds of Grandma Lao Huan. It was like a drop of ink in the sea, almost invisible.

Yun Jia: "Is it because the old ghost of Lao Huan triggered the disaster and indirectly prompted the Qingyuan Golden Pill Tribulation to come?"

Ren Hong did not speak, and an innate Eight Trigrams automatically appeared in his left eye, quietly observing the disaster cloud above the Taiyuan Golden Palace.

"It's not just the Golden Pill Tribulation, but even the Foundation Establishment Tribulation has been pulled down? I'm afraid there's only one Yuanshen Tribulation."

In ancient times, foundation building, golden elixir, and primordial spirits all had heavenly tribulations. For example, today the emperor took action to combine the three tribulations to enhance the danger of the primordial spirit real person passing the tribulations.

But under the stimulation of Grandma Lady Lu Qingyuan, two sealed catastrophes were automatically triggered, and a catastrophe of the holy fetus was evolved.

If you can pass it, you can create the "Taiyuan Pure World Jade Fetus". If you can't pass it, you can only be reincarnated.

"I know, my junior sister's "Taiyuan Immortal Disciple" is probably a lineage of ancient methods, which is different from the current methods."

Ren Hong got the answer, and the gossip in his eyes disappeared automatically.

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan attained Taoism during the Kuiwei period. In that era, the method of divine strategy was popular. Her immortal script followed the five realms of divine strategy, including the five steps of observing the gods, the Tianmen, the Holy Fetus, Pure Yang, and the Transformation of Gods.

Although Lu Qingyuan improved the skills of the first two realms to make them suitable for the current method, in the ancient method "Taiyuan Immortal Document", the level of the holy fetus directly includes the current three realms of knotting, spiritual fetus, and purple mansion.

"This time, my junior sister took the Daojun to pull the catastrophe and followed the ancient method to trigger the catastrophe of his own golden elixir holy fetus."

Yun Jia: "Then...is this a bad thing?"

"It may not be necessary. The heavenly tribulation is indeed a disaster, but going through the heavenly tribulation is a hard work on one's own great way. We all have no golden elixir tribulation, and we need to overcome three disasters at the level of the Taoist Lord, which doubles the difficulty. But the junior sister is now passing the tribulation and reducing the future disasters. Her Taiyuan Holy Fetus is cured by the heavenly tribulation, which is even better than the first-grade golden elixir condensed by you and me."

What Ren Hong didn't say is that Lu Qingyuan used the Taoist lord's fate to cultivate the Taoist foundation. If her holy fetus could be successfully formed, it would probably be far better than the first-grade Taoist elixir and comparable to her Fuli Taoist elixir.

Well... I barely defined that my junior sister and I should be super good?

After receiving Ren Hong's reply, Yun Jia felt a little relieved and observed the disaster clouds in the air.

Soon, Lu Qingyuan's own golden elixir disaster cloud merged into the Daojun disaster and merged with the disasters of Grandma Lao Huan.

Then thunder struck Taiyuan Immortal Palace.

Lu Qingyuan and Grandma Lady Lu Huan joined forces to urge Taiyuan Shenzheng.

In the sky above the fairy palace, five-color lotus flowers bloomed, offsetting the bombarded thunder above.

Yun Jia: "This... is the heavenly tribulation that has pulled them together and directly struck the thunder?"

"One of them hid in the Golden Palace, and the other merged with the Immortal Palace. In the judgment of the heavenly tribulation, the goal of passing the tribulation was 'the entire Taiyuan Immortal Palace'. So, I pulled them together and were struck by lightning."

But it was not just thunder. When one hundred and eight divine thunders were behind the nine heavenly blue fires, fire dragons rushed towards Taiyuan Shenqian.

Lu Qingyuan flipped her hands and countless colorful phoenixes emerged from the fairy palace to fight against the fire dragon.
To be continued...