The grassland suddenly became lively...

Tens of thousands of monks who had exhausted their true energy were chased and caught and left, just like choosing animals in a cattle shed. Isn’t it lively?!

"Fairy... Help..." A panicked man begged, staggered and broke into the gossip array set up by the Taoist nun in white.

"Kill!" A cold sound came from the magic circle. The Bagua magic circle suddenly rose with a faint evil aura.

The man was so scared that his whole body shook, and suddenly he was stunned and exclaimed: "Uncle Huizhen? Uncle Huizhen, is it you? I am Yushan... I am Yushan, don't you remember me?"

"Slow..." Someone ordered again. The evil aura that rose like blood mist dissipated instantly. The two masters who were in charge of the Bagua magic circle Yin and Yang fish eyes stood up. It was Huizhen from the South China Sea Immortal Palace. He looked at the man who broke into the magic circle with suspicion and said in a deep thought: "You... are Fu Yushan, the master of the Sanquan Cave in Wansongling?"

The man sighed and said while greeting him: "Disciple Yushan, pay homage to Master Huizhen!"

Huizhen pressed her eyebrows down and asked in a stern voice: "Fu Yushan, have you not received the imperial decree from the Immortal Palace?"

Fu Yushan hurriedly lowered his head and replied with a timid voice: "I received it!"

Huizhen glared at him and asked, "What did the law say?"

Fu Yushan whispered: "The eighteen guardians of the Fazong immediately entered the desert and waited for dispatch. The remaining thirty-six villages and seventy-two caves sent their disciples to the South China Sea to guard the Immortal Palace. Those who violate their orders will be punished strictly without lending!"

Huizhen snorted coldly and asked, "Then why did you run to the desert?" She had murderous intent in her heart. If Fu Yushan dared to shirk it, she would kill him immediately. Fu Yushan replied honestly, "The artifact has arrived, and the disciples want to open their eyes, so they ran away!" Huizhen didn't expect that he was so honest, and she couldn't help but sneer, and his anger dissipated instantly, turned around and returned to the "fish eye", sat cross-legged on the ground, and asked, "What's going on over the artifact? What's going on outside? What's going on?"

The honest man has the benefits of being honest, and Fu Yushan escaped. Although he didn't know it, he was less frightened. Seeing that the anger on Huizhen's face had decreased a little and his voice was no longer severe, he smiled and said nonsense: "The power of the magical magic weapon is really amazing. After the disciple broke into the cold air, he went deeper for more than a hundred feet and could no longer resist its power. He was almost frozen to death - he didn't know where a group of bastards appeared. His grandma

It's not something. I know that we have exhausted our true energy in the frozen air and caught us like crazy. As long as they are caught, they will stuff a pill into your mouth and say it is the 'Guan Peiyuan' spiritual medicine. I'm so... There is no such kind-hearted Bodhisattva in the world who catches people in the snow and ice like a pig, forcing us to take his spiritual medicine? The disciples can tell at a glance that those bastards are not good birds. So, they broke into the uncle's magic circle and avoided them."

Huizhen heard his first half of the sentence and said it was quite reasonable, but the second half was full of swear words. He saw a group of female disciples covering their mouths and laughing, frowned and shouting, "Okay, don't talk nonsense. When they have enough trouble, you will return to Wansongling immediately, and don't embarrass our Dharma Sect here."

"Hey!" Fu Yushan responded, sat on the ground, secretly activated his soul, and slowly restored his exhausted true energy.

On the grassland, the lively scene of catching "pigs" and giving medicine gradually subsided.

The hustle and bustle of tens of thousands of people naturally aroused Beichen's idea.

The situation quickly came back. Most of the people who suddenly appeared were mixed martial arts and martial arts. If we were talking about Taoism and cultivation, the foreign monks who were not as good as retreating. Although there were some disciples of the Shu Sect, most of them were scattered and there were no real masters. There were four people in the leader, three men and one woman. One person’s identity could be identified - Ji'an!

Beichen sneered disapprovingly, obviously thinking that Ji'an was all clowns and was not afraid of it. What he was worried about was Huizhen and others. These people came from the Immortal Palace in the South China Sea and were all elite figures in the main hall of the Dharma Sect. Although it was not triggered at this time, once it was activated, it would be like a tsunami.

Another thing is An Qing. His power has not been exposed yet. It seems that he deliberately hides his strength and waits until the end to collect the benefits of the fisherman. This is also a typical style of Nan Zhenko's behavior.

Looking at the overall situation, after the foreign monks retreated, it was decided that the three major clans of Dissertation, Dharma and Demon intervened. For the time being, the most dangerous thing is the power from the inside of the Demon Sect, Anqing and Nan Zhenzi. If the artifact is exposed to the wild, no matter what else, Nan Zhenzi alone can become the strongest competitor.

The more Beichen thought about it, the more anxious he became. He only hoped that Kui Wu and others would get the holy fire soon, suppress the frozen air, and get the artifact first.

As long as the magical artifact is in hand, the three forces at present cannot pose any threat. Even if the masters of the two sects of Fa come out of seclusion, or if several hermits in the world who have practiced for thousands of years can deal with it calmly.

At this moment, the Dharma protectors behind them suddenly heard a commotion. However, the power of the artifact suddenly increased a lot, and the frozen air expanded outward, causing them to be in chaos.

Beichen was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, stroked his long beard and smiled, "Do you guys don't have to be frightened. This is a good omen. If it is overwhelming, the power of the artifact will begin to decline."

These Dharma protectors calmed down and obviously believed his confident statement, maintained their inherent formation, and slowly retreated as the cold and frozen gas expanded.

Things have yin and yang, and things will turn back when extremes. As long as you are a monk, you will understand this principle. But the strange phenomena that happen on this artifact are completely different...

I don’t know how deep it is underground, and a hot undercurrent is gushing.

Tang Shan used the power of the frozen air to flow downstream and explored the source of the rolling heat wave. With his joining, the balance between ice and fire was broken. Therefore, the disciples of the Demon Sect who were guarding the ground felt that the power of the frozen air gradually began to amplify.

Ice and fire fight each other. Since the frozen gas in the canal water comes from a magic weapon upstream, where does the hot undercurrent that resists it come from?

This is what Tang Shan suddenly thought of, and became extremely excited, sneaking hundreds of miles, breaking into the unbearable undercurrent.

In fact, Tang Shan's actions meant to be very lucky.

The frozen gas does come from a magical artifact, but it does not mean that the heat wave that competes with it is another "fire fire" artifact.

There are volcanoes everywhere in the Gobi Desert on the grassland. Any volcano may hide hot lava under the ground, and they all have enough power to compete with the "ice" artifact.

The artifact that had been silent for thousands of years and appeared in the cultivation world, which shocked countless monks. If it were said, there was another artifact a hundred miles apart. Unless it was a madman like Tianyi Zhenren, no one would believe such a lie.

The little fairy once clearly told Tang Shan that the birth of magic weapons will follow two points: one is opportunity, and the other is fixed number.

Opportunity is the fate of immortals, just like Lu Huai obtained the essence of the Thousand-year-old Blood Wutong and obtained the Holy Sword. They are all great immortals coming to heaven. Whether it can be grasped or who can grasp it depends on the situation. It is like Yue Yao missed the Blood Wutong and Zi Yan gave up the holy sword.

A fixed number is a rule, and it will never be broken.

After the gods contemplated the three realms, except for the upper, middle and lower third-level magic weapons and a small number of spiritual-level magic weapons, all the immortals, gods, true, holy, and honored fifth-level magic weapons that have been born were included in the heaven. Since then, as long as there is a newly born magic weapon, as long as its level is above the immortal level, no other magic weapons will appear at the same time.

This is the prohibition set by the gods in order to ensure their status in governing the three realms, which is the rules set by the gods.

The reason is very simple. The land of Jiuzhou contains countless treasures. If one day one, 100,000 magical tools pop up, wouldn’t these monks in the cultivation world turn against the sky?

A magic weapon has emerged for thousands of years, this is a fate of immortality and a fate of immortality.

There will not be two artifacts at the same time. This is a fixed number and a rule set by the gods.

Since it has been determined that the frozen air comes from the power emitted by the magical artifact. Only idiots will go downstream and look for "firefire".

Tang Shan is such an idiot. He seems to know that he has missed the fate of immortality and can no longer obtain the "ice" artifact, and he will come to be abused. But only Tang Shan himself knows that the hot undercurrent is most likely to come from a "fire fire" artifact.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in the little fairy. The saying about “constant” is that he is in the crypt where the ice and fire blend together for a whole year. He has already understood the ice and fire very well. Only he can feel the subtle balance of one thing and the other, mutual restraint and mutual generation, and the subtle balance.

Turn around and pass through the "wolf's den" and go a hundred miles away. The tunnel is getting wider and wider, and dark red lava begins to appear in the hot undercurrent.

Tang Shan felt a little weak in his heart. The scene in front of him was enough to show that the "fire" came from the magma at the bottom of the volcano. Everything was as the little fairy said, it was impossible for two divine magic weapons to appear at the same time.

Fortunately, it was the middle of winter, and the ice suppressed the "firefire". Since it was already here, it was better to see the "firefire" nest, which was worth the trip.

As Li Yu approached, the canal water had turned into a "flame". Even though Tang Shanye had raised the ice true energy to the limit, it was still unbearable.

It was indeed magma, churning in a deep pool of bowls that were more than ten meters wide.

There is no doubt that there is a silent volcano above your head.

The only remaining hope has been shattered, and Tang Shan's heart was filled with depression. But this is the case, but there is nothing he can do about it.

Just as Tang Shan turned around and was about to leave, the magma under him suddenly rolled up, and boiling water swept over, roasting him almost instantly.

Tang Shan subconsciously shrank his head and retreated several feet behind. But suddenly he saw that there was a red iron rod hidden in the rolling magma. His eyes contracted sharply and looked at it again. Yes, it was indeed an iron rod wrapped in the hot magma, appearing and disappearing from time to time...
Chapter completed!