Donghai Magic Talisman Sect, Zhuoguang Mountain.

Inside the cave.

The light ball transformed from the spiritual realm slowly rotates.

A trace of crystal light flew out of the ball of light and disappeared into Pang Yue's eyebrows.

Pang Yue looked at the spirit realm in front of him, made a seal in his hand, and the spirit realm swayed slightly, flew behind him and disappeared.

Only vaguely, a hazy white halo could be seen behind him.

"well……"

The experience in the spiritual realm made his mood a little complicated.

Inevitably, I think of all the things in my past life.

What a big dream!

Now that he is a major cultivator of the golden elixir and has lived for nine hundred years, his perspective on world affairs has already changed unconsciously.

He silently ran the magic talisman mental method several times, and his Taoist mind completely calmed down, and he stood up and walked out of the secret room.

There is a huge grotto deep in the cave.

At this moment, all of Pang Yue's magic talisman clones are practicing here.

In the grotto, several huge ancient pine branches were spread out, which were obviously obtained from the ancient Demonic Origin Pine.

The big bell, which is about one foot in size, completely black, ancient and dilapidated, occupies the best position and slowly refines the demonic energy in the branches of the ancient pine.

The other demons seemed to be very afraid and kept away from the ancient clock.

The ancient bell is like gold and iron, but also like flesh and blood. Countless runes on the surface are crawling and growing slowly.

If it weren't for the Zhouguang Heavenly Demon, Pang Yue would never have been able to survive the human calamity.

Among all the demons today, Zhouguang Demon's "growth rate" is the slowest.

There is no other reason. It is too difficult for a demon of this level to advance.

aside.

The demon of the underworld turned into a small stream, entwined around the branches of the ancient pine trees, flowing gently but making a surging sound.

The Flame Emperor's Demonic Crown was quietly embedded in a branch, its magic light flashing, and a ball of demonic fire bloomed from time to time, then extinguished in an instant.

Other demons, such as the ten-color demon vine, the forbidden demon insect, and the star-armored beast, were all quietly hiding at the edge of the grotto, picking up some small branches to practice.

Pang Yue pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and released a dark golden talisman.

Chaos Talisman.

I saw this magic talisman twisting and turning, and when it was surrounded by evil energy, it turned into a giant three feet tall.

His whole body was covered with fine dark golden scales, with sharp bone spurs growing out of his shoulders, elbows, knees, and back.

He has two horns on his forehead, his face is covered with bone armor, and only a pair of cold eyes glowing with purple light are exposed.

His body exudes a strong energy of essence and blood, which is as vast as the sea and seems to be endless.

"Let's call you Yuan Gu!"

Pang Yue looked at the magic talisman clone and said to himself.

This demonic talisman clone was re-deduced and refined after he took away the magical power of the ancient demon in the spiritual realm of Yuxianxian Island.

The strength of this clone is not inferior to that of the Underworld Demon and the Flame Emperor Demon Crown!

Now that I am cultivating with the help of this Demonic Ancient Pine, I wonder how far it will grow?

…

True Demon Palace.

When Ye Bing walked into the hall, three people were already seated in the gorgeous purple jade seats in the hall.

The first person on the left is a middle-aged man wearing white clothes with a stern expression.

The aura on his body was already a golden elixir.

This person is the master of the Thunder Demon Palace, Ping Hongshen.

He is also one of the six golden elixir families of Magic Talisman and the supreme elder of the Taira family.

Standing next to Ping Hong is a red-bearded man wearing armor. His strength is also extremely strong, and he has reached the ninth level of the Golden Elixir.

There was a flaming air flowing around him, like a smoky volcano about to erupt.

The master of the Flame Demon Palace, Tu Meng.

The last person is a young man dressed as a handsome young man, holding a folding fan, looking leisurely and contented. His cultivation level is also the lowest among the three, and he can only reach the seventh level of the Golden Elixir.

This person is Xu Yi, the master of the Wind Demon Palace.

After Ye Bing walked into the hall, the three of them nodded in greeting.

Now, the masters of the four halls of the Five Demonic Talisman Halls have gathered together. This kind of scene is rare.

"Have not yet congratulated Senior Sister Ye for passing the critical tribulation of her life. She will continue to take further steps on her path, and the great path can be expected."

Xu Yi, the master of the Wind Demon Palace, flashed his eyes, cupped his hands and smiled.

Ye Bing had a cool temperament and his expression remained unchanged as he returned the favor and said, "Thank you so much, junior brother. With my abilities, I believe I will surpass senior sister soon."

Xu Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

While they were talking, another person came into the hall.

The person who came was wearing a black robe. After entering the palace, he raised his hood. He turned out to be a woman with thin cheeks. Although her eyes were gloomy, she was not lacking in beauty.

His cultivation level is slightly higher than that of Xu Yi, and he is already at the eighth level of the Golden Elixir.

This is none other than the master of Yuan Mo Palace, Wen Hao.

When Pang Yue entered the Golden Elixir Hall, almost all the major Golden Elixir masters from the Demon Talisman Sect were gathered together, but the only ones missing were the master of the Yuan Demon Palace and the head of the Gu family.

Wen Liao did not greet anyone, but walked directly to a purple jade chair and sat down, then closed his eyes and said nothing.

Among the five, Ye Bing is undoubtedly the strongest. He is comparable to the deputy master of the Magic Talisman Sect.

Next is Ping Hongshen, the master of the Thunder Demon Palace.

This man has a stern expression, a serious expression, and is extremely majestic.

Ye Bing knew about the recent death of Heitaiyan, the darling of the Taira family, and thought it had a great impact on the Taira family.

Tu Meng, the master of the Flame Demon Palace, Xu Yi, the master of the Wind Demon Palace, and Wen Liao, the master of the Yuan Demon Palace, although the three of them have different levels of cultivation, they are all in the late Jindan period.

The five people waited in the hall for a while and then saw a middle-aged Taoist priest walking in from the back of the hall.

The visitor has a square nose, a tall and strong figure, and a brave crown on his head. He is dignified and solemn, and his momentum is as strong as a mountain.

The five palace masters immediately stood up and saluted: "I have met the deputy sect master!"

This person is surprisingly the other deputy sect leader of the Magic Talisman Sect, the elder of the Huang family of the six golden elixir families, Huang Botao!

It is said that this deputy sect leader has been in seclusion for a long time and rarely appears in public. Even his personal disciple Jiang Li has only been seen a few times.

"Everyone, please take a seat. Brother Yuwen Dao is busy with something. I will lead you to this Taixu grand gathering."

Huang Botao spoke concisely and calmly.

Everyone has no opinion. Huang Botao had already passed through the calamity three hundred years ago. His strength is unfathomable and he is one of the top masters of the Demonic Talisman Sect.

He looked around the crowd, his eyes fell on Ye Bing, a hint of surprise flashed through his face, and he said: "Junior sister Ye has also passed her fate, so we are a little more confident about this trip."

"Senior brother, I'm very complimentary." Ye Bing said: "The Taixu event only happens once in five hundred years. I am lucky enough to participate in it. I should do my best to fight for the interests of the sect."

Huang Botao nodded and said: "According to convention, the number of people from the Nine East China Sea Sects who go to the grand gathering is not more than twelve. This time, six of us will be the main ones. For the remaining six, you can recommend one or two. Today we will do this

Set."

"Junior Brother Xu, you come first."

Gu Meng

Among the people present, Xu Yi has the lowest cultivation level, so he became the first person to speak...

Xu Yi smiled, closed the folding fan, and said preparedly: "I recommend fellow Taoist Meng Juque."

Huang Botao remained calm, looked around the other four people, and asked, "Do you have any opinions?"

"Fellow Daoist Meng is an elder of the Wind Demon Palace, has a fifth-level cultivation, and has a profound escape technique, so there should be no problem with this trip."

Tu Meng, the leader of the Flame Demon Palace, said.

The other palace masters did not express their opinions, but just shook their heads to express that they had no opinion.

Huang Botao looked at Wen Liao, the master of Yuanmo Palace, and asked: "Junior sister Wen, who do you recommend?"

Wen Liao said expressionlessly: "Gu family, Gu Yufeng."

"Do you have any opinions?"
To be continued...