Su Li made a bet with Wang Jifeng, the poison hand medicine, and obtained all the materials for refining the king-grade elixir at once, especially the blood of the Holy Spirit, which was very precious. If it were to be auctioned, Su Li would definitely bleed.

Now that Su Li had directly won the gambling battle, he did not leave Manggu City immediately. Instead, he found a retreat in the city to prepare the elixir.

There are many such places in Manggu City. Of course, if you want to rent such a place, you need to pay enough Yuanshi Dan.

Su Li didn't care and immediately started refining the Ancient Holy Spirit Pill.

Countless medicinal materials, together with the blood of the Holy Spirit, began to be refined and entered into the eight furnaces in Su Li's body. This treasure had already been promoted to a low-grade fairy weapon, and it was very convenient to refine the fairy medicine.

"The Holy Spirit from ancient times still exists, the sky and the earth are boundless, without desires or rigidity..."

Su Li's will brought an end, and all the Yuanshi Dan he obtained from the Xuanxian of Zhenling Sect melted, dissolving the materials one after another.

And the blood of the Holy Spirit is also changing rapidly, as if it is turning into an ancient saint, emitting vast holy power that cannot be suppressed at all.

But when Su Li waved his hand, the Golden Immortal Law of the great man in the heaven exuded the power of the Golden Immortal, collected the will of those ancient saints, restored it again, and incorporated it into the medicinal materials.

As time passed, the golden Golden Immortal Laws were continuously integrated into the medicinal materials, and were activated by Su Li's will. The sounds of countless explosions immediately resounded, but they were suppressed by the Eight Buddhas, otherwise they would have been able to

Destroy the Manggu city outside.

In Su Li's body, the picture of the king of all realms in the eight pagodas showed its divine power. The low-grade fairy weapon he refined contained one fairy weapon after another, including the treasures of the thirty-three days of creation.

In part, there are also immortal weapons refined by the will of the God Tomb World. Various auras of breaking the sky, destroying the sky, deceiving the sky, melting the sky, sealing the sky, and locking the sky envelope this king-grade immortal weapon, making the vitality of the Ancient Holy Spirit Pill unable to function.

Leak a little bit.

finally.

A pill that exuded a powerful golden luster boomed and rose into the air.

What kind of pill is this?

On it, countless saints have written chapters of enlightenment, and the powerful spiritual energy is perfectly combined with the golden Golden Immortal Law...

Countless saints have written chapters of the teachings of the holy way, the powerful aura of the Holy Spirit, and the golden golden immortal law, completely integrated together.

"Okay. I finally succeeded in refining this king-grade elixir. According to ancient records, when the king-grade elixir is born, it will encounter thunder and demon tribulations in the heavens. However, my immortal weapon blocks all the rules of vitality, and the rules of the heavens cannot be sensed at all.

When this elixir is successfully refined, the Ancient Holy Spirit will merge into my body!"

In one punch, Su Li smashed the king-grade elixir into pieces and began to disperse into various acupoints of the body and mind.

Suddenly, Su Li's Three Thousand Universe Kingdom was once again filled with the color of countless pure golds, and streams of Daluo True Fire were born from his body.

Countless Da Luo laws were born from Su Li's body.

What's even more terrifying is that the entire refining of the Golden Immortal Law and the Great Luo Law are so powerful that they not only cover Su Li's body, but also cover all the treasures in the eight pagodas, even the Key of the Desolate God.

Full of them, the power and quality of these magic weapons are once again enhanced.

A tall and burly god like an iron tower stepped forward and said to Su Li. "Master Shang held a banquet in the Manggu Pagoda. I heard that you are very good at Taoism, so he ordered us to invite you to attend."

"Mr. Shang? Which Mr. Shang?"

Su Li asked knowingly.

"Young Master Shang is a messenger from Heaven, a peerless genius from the Yuhua Sect of the Zhongzhou King Sect. This time he came to Mang Mountain to recruit heavenly soldiers and generals for Heaven to start a war with the Gods, the Buddha Realm, and the Dragon Realm."

Another thin immortal spoke. When he talked about the Yuhua Sect of the Zhongzhou King Sect, this immortal was full of pride.

"Invite me to a banquet? Okay."

Su Li had a clear understanding of everything and summoned Liu Yue from the Zhenling Sect to go to the banquet with him.

"Please come with us."

The guards, composed of more than a dozen gods, led the way. They flew up and soon arrived in front of the towering pagoda.

Su Li followed him and entered the pagoda.

One floor, two floors, a hundred floors...

In the pagoda, many spaces are arranged side by side, and there are many powerful auras on the highest floor, shuttling back and forth.

Under the leadership of this group of gods, Su Li appeared in a vast hall. The thrones in the hall were lined up, and all the masters were drinking happily.

They are all big figures in the hundreds of sects of the Mongu Immortal Alliance, strong men who dominate the area, and most of them have Xuanxian cultivation.

In the secular world, even in the war between the heaven and the gods, Su Li has not seen so many mysterious immortals. At most, they are all kinds of heavenly immortals and gods. But now, the big figures from thousands of sects are basically the mysterious immortals gathering together.

, showing the power of heaven.

Compared with the heavenly world, the secular world does feel like a frog in a well.

When Su Li walked in, many immortals cast their eyes on him, as if they wanted to see through everything about him.

However, Su Li looked at the first place, a young man who looked like a star holding the moon.

The young man in the center of the many immortals was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with a crane. The crane spread its wings and flew up to the nine heavens. The young man was like a dragon and a phoenix among men, and he had the flavor of a peerless genius.

Feathering, crane.

This is a familiar scenario.

The most common martial art in Yuhua Sect is Xianhe, and Songhe Wanshou Fist is also the introductory Kung Fu of Yuhua Sect.

Su Li looked at this young man and could see that his aura was like a dragon lurking in the abyss, like a Kun in the deep sea, hiding in the North Ming Dynasty. When he moved at will, there was a trace of golden light wandering in his eyes. It was the legend.

The Law of Daluo in.

However, he did not have the kind of threat that the great figures in the heavens posed to Su Li. Su Li even had a feeling that this young man's cultivation level was just half a step into the Golden Immortal. Although he could kill ordinary Mysterious Immortals instantly, he was not him at all.

opponent.

Whoosh!

Just when Su Li looked at the young man, the young man also looked at Su Li, with a pair of eyes that seemed to penetrate everything about Su Li. However, if Su Li hid a little, all the laws of Da Luo were deeply covered.

, on the surface, he looks like an ordinary Xuanxian.

"Monk, this is our Mr. Shang."

An immortal who led Su Li seemed to want Su Li to salute.

"Back off."

The young master Shang waved his hand, and more than ten immortal guards immediately retreated. The young master Shang's eyes flashed with a strange luster, and he said: "This fellow Taoist, I am Shang Ziluo, a member of the Yuhua Sect, and now I am doing something in the heaven."

I wonder what fellow Taoists call the inspection envoys in Quanzhou and which sect they belong to?"

"I am the Supreme Elder of Zhenling Sect."

Su Li answered casually and asked, "I wonder why Mr. Shang called me to come to the banquet?"

"When did Zhenling Sect have another Supreme Elder of the Xuanxian realm?"

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face, who is also a cultivator in the Xuanxian realm and a giant, is holding a wine glass in one hand and stroking the throne with the other. "This time Mr. Shang calls you to the banquet because he wants to recruit you as his subordinate.

He has become the inspection envoy of Quanzhou and has great power. I, Mangshan, am also the monastic spirit of Quanzhou and fall under his jurisdiction."

The division of heaven is done state by state. There are countless large states, and each large state is much larger than the secular world and cannot be calculated.

And the heavens still don’t know how many states there are, and the number of trillions is not enough to calculate. And besides those big states, there are endless heaven oceans, heaven deserts, various dangerous places, and distant countries.

Tianjun will never be able to fully explore it throughout his life.

Even the power of Heaven is not spread across all the major states.

"The people of the Zhenling Sect actually have another Xuanxian? How did they cultivate it? You must know that the breakthrough from the immortal to the Xuanxian realm requires immeasurable Yuanshi Qi. With your Zhenling Sect's little Yuanshiqi

Damn it, how could there be another mysterious immortal?"

"There must be something fishy here, and we must investigate closely. Maybe he is someone who sneaked up from the lower world, so we have to be on guard!"

At the banquet, many immortals, sect leaders, and supreme elders looked very unkindly towards Su Li.

In Xiao Mang Mountain, among the thousands of sects, the struggle is very fierce. Small sects die every year, and the spiritual vein resources are not divided enough. If there is not a Xuanxian sitting in charge, the small sects are not qualified to have spiritual veins at all.

If the highest master of a sect is a god but possesses a spiritual vein, he will suffer disaster.

There are many people but few spiritual veins, so the fight between the Mangshan Immortal Alliance is fierce. When the monks from other sects saw that the Zhenling Sect actually had another Xuan Immortal, they naturally had no good feelings towards Su Li, and some even became jealous of him.

Murderous intention.

"I have just become the inspection envoy of Quanzhou. I am weak and need the full support of all the sects. This time I came to Mangshan, and the same is true. I wonder what this Taoist friend wants?"

At this time, Shang Ziluo spoke, his words were gentle and elegant, and naturally he had a sense of grace and dignity, a proud man of heaven, as humble as jade.

"That's not a problem."

Su Li nodded.

"Okay, I'll give you a seat."

Seeing this scene, Shang Ziluo also nodded and asked Su Li to sit down. Then he looked at the many powerful immortals in the field. "Let's talk about business. This time the heaven issued an order to sign the army.

If we start a war with the Gods, prepare more disciples from the Virtual Immortal Realm and the True Immortal Realm for me one by one."

Immediately, an ancestor of the Xuanxian jumped out: "Young Master Shang wants to recruit troops for the Heavenly Court. It's hard to say the level of the Heavenly Immortal, but there are a lot of disciples of the Xuxian and the True Immortal. We have thousands of monastic sects in Mangshan, and each sect

Among them, there are only a few hundred virtual immortals and few true immortals, and the number is thousands or even tens of thousands. As for the ants in the realm of kings, mixed caves, etc., I, the Five Mountains Sect, can arrange as many as Mr. Shang wants."

The one who spoke at this time was Meng Fanting, a Supreme Elder of the Wuyue Sect, and said with a smile. "But I can only coordinate the disciples of my own sect. It will be difficult for the disciples of other sects. After all, going to the heavenly army is a hard job.

No sect wants to send out its own disciples."

"You are an ant under the ninth level of immortality, let alone a slave. The heaven cannot afford to lose this face, at least you have to be a virtual immortal."

Shang Ziluo waved his hand, "As for the disciples of other sects... The first time I came to Mangshan, I found that there are indeed more monastic sects. The entire Mangshan is only 360 billion miles long, with tens of thousands of spiritual veins. There are so many

If the monastic sects are divided up, how can we produce masters? You can integrate them."

"Young Master is absolutely right!"

Hearing Shang Ziluo speak like this, the eyes of the Xuanxian ancestors of several sects lit up. They understood what the inspector meant, which was to let them destroy other sects and seize their spiritual veins, and those who were destroyed

The disciples of this sect can serve as the army of heaven.

At the moment, the Xuanxian ancestors of these sects are discussing how to eliminate some weak sects, seize their spiritual veins, and capture their disciples after the banquet.

There were also several Xuanxian masters, their fierce lights flashing, staring at Liu Yue, obviously trying to take advantage of the Zhenling Sect.

The Zhenling Sect is neither big nor small. It has a Xuanxian ancestor and some spiritual veins. Naturally, it is regarded as a piece of meat.

Liu Yue's face turned pale. She had finally been promoted to Xuanxian, but there was no room to speak here, especially when several Xuanxian looked over and seemed to be about to devour her. She had an extremely bad premonition.

I'm just afraid that I won't be able to survive or die in the future.

At this moment, Shang Ziluo suddenly made a sound and made a gesture. Some of the Xuanxian ancestors felt a great threat, and their bodies tensed up on the throne.

This is the power of the half-step golden immortal.

Although he is not a real golden immortal, he can sweep all the mysterious immortals.

"Everyone, today's banquet is over. I adhere to the will of the immortal world. The main purpose of arriving at Mangshan is to recruit troops. Each sect must send its own virtual immortals and true immortal disciples to report to me. This time, the heavenly court is here to recruit three soldiers.

One hundred thousand, this is the bottom line, do you know!"

Shang Ziluo's words fell into the void, making many Xuanxian ancestors look extremely ugly.

"Three hundred thousand virtual immortals and true immortals? Where to find them?"

"This is too much! Although there are thousands of virtual and true immortal disciples in my sect, it is impossible to hand them all over and let them die. Then will my sect continue to develop in the future? If all the genius disciples know me

If our sect cannot protect them, who will come to my sect?"

"Hmph! Didn't you hear that Mr. Shang just said that Mangshan needs to be integrated?"

The face of an ancestor of Xuanxian was full of murderous intent. "We also have some small sects in Mangshan. Without Xuanxian in charge, they also have many disciples, so they may not be able to capture them to make up for their numbers."

"That's true, then I'm sorry. All sects that don't have Xuanxian will be suppressed! Humph, how can a little immortal be the opponent of Xuanxian?"

During the discussion, some Xuanxian ancestors got up and flew out.

"Meng Fanting, Ye Yunshan, Ji Yun, Tuoba Ye, Huang Xiong...you guys stay. And you, the Supreme Elder of Zhenling Sect."

After a while, all the ancestors of the thousands of sects left the huge banquet, but seven masters and Su Li were left behind.

Su Li could feel that the seven masters were all unpredictable beings among the Mysterious Immortals.

The same Xuanxian is also divided into three, six or nine levels. Some Xuanxian are weak, and some Xuanxian are strong. For example, Wang Jifeng, a poisonous hand medicine, can assassinate weak Xuanxian. He once poisoned three weak Xuanxian at one time.

Fight to become famous.

Needless to say, there are beings like Su Li who can kill many immortals with one slap.

"Mr. Shang, what do you mean by asking us to stay?"

The seven masters are obviously the most powerful ancestors of the seven sects in the entire Mangshan Mountain. The ancestor of one of the sects is called Huang Xiong. Countless stars appear and die in his eyes, showing extremely powerful magical power.

"The reason why I keep you all is because from today on, in a few days to a few months, the entire Mangshan monastic sect will be left with only seven sects, all the spiritual veins, and all the resources.

, will all belong to your seven sects. I hope you will be loyal to me."

Shang Ziluo put his hands on his back, walking like a dragon and a tiger with a kingly aura, and looked at Su Li. "As for you, a mysterious immortal from the Zhenling Sect? There is no need for the Zhenling Sect to exist, but you only need to dedicate the Holy Spirit.

Blood, be my slave for a thousand heavenly years, and I can restore your freedom. Kneel down and be my slave."

"Boy, how can it be so easy to get the blood of the Holy Spirit? You got it yesterday and you have to spit it out today!"

Poison Hand Potion Wang Jifeng appeared on the scene and spoke viciously.

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down quickly!"

"Just now I was curious why Mr. Shang would keep this Xuanxian from the Zhenling Sect. After all, the Zhenling Sect is like an ant in front of us, and it is impossible to be on an equal footing with us. Now I understand, he actually dared to take the Holy Spirit's

Blood, you really should kneel down! Become Mr. Shang’s slave!”

A master shouted.

Other Xuanxian masters also started to drink loudly.

They all knew that Su Li was a respected Xuanxian, and all masters at the Xuanxian level had dignity. At least they had never knelt before anyone. Now that they saw torture of a master and insult to his dignity, they felt very excited and twisted in their hearts.

"Very good, then it seems that you are all going to die today."
Chapter completed!