The sky is hundreds of miles away, with lush vegetation, birds chirping and flowers fragrant. A flat lake is located in the center of the blessed land, surrounded by trees and lush grass.
There is an octagonal eaves pavilion in the middle of the lake.
A man and a woman in the pavilion were having a good time, and the gentle breeze could not dissipate the charming atmosphere in the pavilion.
Zhou Ya stepped barefoot into the crystal clear lake to bathe, revealing her beautiful figure.
Pang Yue sat cross-legged in the pavilion, silently operating his magic power, and then made a secret with one hand, shooting a spiritual light into the sky of Blessed Land.
boom!
A brilliant fire exploded, and three strange men appeared quietly in the blessed land.
Zhou Ya exclaimed, hurriedly taking out a piece of clothing from the storage ring to cover the white spring light, and looked at Pang Yue with puzzled eyes.
"Senior, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Pang Yue blocked his magic power and fell into a coma.
Pang Yue carried her back to the pavilion, then walked out of the pavilion and walked into the sky.
I saw him waving his hand and releasing a stone platform. On each of the four corners of the stone platform, there was an ancient statue: dragon, tiger, turtle, and phoenix.
The stone platform is engraved with complex and unusual patterns, which are integrated with the four statues and appear to be one and the same.
On one side of the stone platform, there are four ancient characters written - Four Phases Formation!
With Pang Yue's seal, the stone platform swelled in the wind and became a hundred feet in size, exuding a heavy and simple aura.
The three clones of Le Feihuang, Lu Shaoyu, and Pang Zeyao flew onto the stone platform respectively and stood at the positions of White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Suzaku.
Pang Yue sat in charge of Qinglong, his mana was surging, and he began to activate the formation.
"Being born in heaven and earth, only the image is invisible, the graceful and graceful is dark, the endowment is invisible, rushing but not full, faint but bright..."
Following the incantation in his mouth, four rays of light rose up from the four people. The four-phase phantoms of Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu appeared in the void, circling and flying.
On the stone platform, the array patterns lit up one after another, and a violent fluctuation of vitality suddenly appeared!
A ball of light quietly emerged between the four phases, spinning at extremely high speed, and transformed into a mighty Dharma phase in the blink of an eye.
When the Dharma took shape, it was very small at first, like a grain of rice, but in less than an instant, green, red, white, and black light filled the air, and the Dharma suddenly expanded and became a hundred feet high.
In an instant, ferocious wild beasts from ancient times appeared, and the roars of all beasts were like landslides and tsunamis, penetrating the sky with irresistible and supreme power.
The Dharma image gradually became brighter and clearer!
I saw a statue of the golden-armored war god, wearing a purple-red war robe, a war leopard armor, and a lion belt around his waist. He stood on dark clouds, and his facial features were behind the light, making it difficult to see. Only a pair of eyes could be seen over the mountains and rivers.
True form, wonderful transformation of yin and yang.
The four phases of green dragon and white tiger surround this dharma image. There are four powerful forces of heaven and earth blessing from behind, making the aura of the dharma image rise steadily!
The golden-armored God of War, Dharma Prime Minister, stood proudly in the blessed land. The stone platform was within his chest and was shrouded in heavy light, making it difficult to see clearly.
The God of War, Dharma Prime, reached behind his head with his right hand, pulled hard on his back cervical vertebra, and with a click, he slowly pulled out a long, deformed blade.
It is clearly His spine.
I saw that the spine was forked like countless ribs. With a slight shake, it turned into a broad-bladed long knife that shimmered in gold and red!
The sword is a hundred feet long, comparable to the height of the God of War, and the blade emits a terrifying light, like a ferocious beast, with a destructive aura.
He stood still with the knife in hand, motionless, as if sensing something.
…
Turtle Fish Fairy City, the Miao family's residence.
A secret room shrouded in many restrictions.
Nine-Finger Feihong sat down and slowly withdrew his magic power.
The furnishings in this secret room are simple, with only a few jade mats on the floor.
A pale-faced young man sat in front of Nine Finger Feihong, his whole body shrouded in aura, and his Qi was suddenly strong and weak, erratic.
But the mana fluctuations on his body are actually a real golden elixir overhaul!
Nine-Finger Feihong has a strange description. He is short and fat, with a face like a crown of jade, a protruding forehead and a plump neck, two slender eyebrows hanging diagonally on both sides, and a pair of long and thin eyes that look like blue lightning. The light shines several feet.
The big nose exposes the pores, and the wide mouth opens the lips.
He was wearing a white Taoist robe, and except for his red lips, there was no trace of color in his entire body and clothing.
"Dad, my injury...can it be cured?"
The young man slowly opened his eyes with a gloomy expression.
If anyone else were here, their jaws would drop.
The head of the Miao family in Turtle Fish Immortal City actually called Jiuzhi Feihong of the Thousand Machine Sect his father!
"The poison of fire has seeped into the depths of your golden elixir and soul. Even if the person who hurt you comes, it cannot be removed."
There was anger in Nine Finger Feihong's eyes.
He traveled thousands of miles to get here, but unexpectedly he was still incompetent.
The young man had a look of hatred on his face and said in a hateful voice: "According to my investigation, the person who hurt me is most likely the demon son of the Tianmo Sect, Ping Taiyan! I didn't expect that the Zhou family would collude with this person."
Jiuzhi Feihong nodded and said: "You should rest in peace first. I have temporarily suppressed the poison of fire for you. A few years ago, my father met Master Shenhui of Tianchan Temple and formed a Buddhist bond. If I can get rid of all the evil this time, If Zhenlou buys the magic wand, he may not be able to avenge you."
The young man said: "Behind Wanzhen Tower is Zhou Xuan. It is said that this person has practiced an ancient magical power and consumes a lot of spiritual stones. As long as the price is right, it is not a problem to buy the magic wand."
While speaking, Jiuzhi Feihong frowned and moved his fingers slightly a few times, as if an invisible thin thread tied to it was disconnected.
"What a courage!"
Jiuzhi Feihong snorted coldly.
The head of the Miao family looked at Nai's father and asked, "What happened?"
"Uncle Tai has fallen."
Nine Finger Feihong's pair of slender eyes revealed a murderous intent.
The head of the Miao family asked doubtfully: "Who dares to take action in Fangshi? Uncle Tai has the body protection method you gave me. How can the other monks kill him without alerting the immortal city's formation?"
Nine-Finger Feihong sneered and said: "Just be afraid... the person who comes here is not good! The spiritual thread amulet I left on Taishu Ni's body can't even hold a breath."
"Is it Zhou Xuan?"
The head of the Miao family became even more puzzled: "At the moment, the only person with such strength in Turtle Fish Immortal City is Zhou Xuan. He controls the Immortal City's sealing formation and is undergoing a ninth-level overhaul. Maybe he can do this so easily. Could it be Uncle Tai? Did you hit him?"
"I don't rule out this possibility."
Jiuzhi Feihong stood up and said: "No matter what, I must go to Wanzhen Tower to ask for an explanation!"
After saying that, he closed the secret room restriction, and his figure seemed to be pulled by an invisible thin thread. With a slight swing, he disappeared without a trace.
…
Turtle Island, in a cave deep in the iceberg.
Jindan Zhou Yi, the guard at Wanzhen Tower, sat in the meditation hall and waited quietly with no expression on his face.
He has been practicing Taoism for more than 500 years, but he is stuck in the fourth stage of Jindan and cannot make any progress.
At the beginning, he was a boy who served beside Zhou Xuan. After he entered the path of immortality, he encountered many strange encounters. He cultivated from Qi Shi to Dao Ji, and even broke through the Dao Ji into Jin Dan.
Although he and Zhou Xuan were master and servant, they were comparable to master and apprentice.
Over the years, he saw that there was no hope for his own cultivation, so he turned to take care of Zhou Xuan's business.
Zhou Ya was one of the more outstanding disciples among Zhou Xuan's descendants. Zhou Xuan wanted to cultivate her into a golden elixir root seedling, so he asked Zhou Yiduo to take care of her.
A few days later.
A chill filled the cave.
Zhou Yi's face moved slightly, he stood up and looked towards the entrance of the hall.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black Taoist robe, an infinite crown on his head, high shoes, a tall figure, a beautiful beard, and an extraordinary bearing walking in.
Zhou Yi immediately bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty."
The person who came was none other than Elder Zhou Xuan, one of the five peaks of Langya of the Zhou family.
This person came from Yuanyu Island, experienced hardships and obstacles along the way, and achieved success in cultivation, and stood at the top of the Zhou family's pyramid.
Now he is in control of Yuyu Island behind the scenes!
While he was in seclusion on this island, he also managed the market for the Zhou family. He selected fairy seedlings from that huge city, and after preliminary training, sent them to the main sect on Langya Island.
Zhou Xuan glanced at Zhou Yi and said calmly: "If you are not guarding Wanzhen Tower, why are you here?"
Zhou Yi briefly reported what happened in Wanzhen Tower a few days ago, took out the storage bag that Pang Yue threw to Zhou Ya, and offered it: "My lord, this is the spiritual stone that the man paid in advance, and it contains hundreds of spiritual stones."
A top-grade spiritual stone."
"oh?"
Zhou Xuan's face moved slightly: "Is there anyone who really wants to buy that magic wand?"
This fourth-level magic weapon was obtained by him on the Immortal Meteor Island back then. Unfortunately, it is a Buddhist treasure and is difficult to refine.
And it was impossible for him to turn to Buddhism for this treasure, so he used the Wan Zhen Tower channel to realize it.
Because he has cultivated an extremely powerful ancient magical power, it requires a large amount of spiritual stones. If he can replace this fourth-level magic weapon with spiritual stones, he can save a lot of hard work.
It was a pity that several Jindan cultivators were found before, but they were all short of money. Even though they had some spiritual stones, they were aware of Zhou Xuan's shortcoming of not being able to sacrifice this treasure and were unwilling to give more.
Over and over again, this magic weapon has become useless.
But the fourth level is the fourth level. It is always a rare thing in the world, and you can always meet people who sincerely want to buy it.
Zhou Xuan took the storage bag, scanned it with his consciousness, and said at the same time: "If you come a few days later, I'm afraid you may not be able to wait until I come out of seclusion. Yesterday, the family leader's order came from Langya Island, urging us to wait outside.
The elders should return to the clan as soon as possible."
Zhou Yi did not answer. Although he was a major cultivator of the Golden Pill, his skills were far inferior to the Zhou family's Nine Heavens Ice Art. At most, they could only be compared to the small sects outside and the Golden Pill family.
He is not yet in the eyes of the Langya Zhou family. Although his surname is Zhou, he is not the powerful elder of the Zhou family after all.
"It looks like we're going to be delayed for another half a day now."
Zhou Xuan sighed softly, his consciousness swept over the high-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag, and a smile appeared on his face.
He glanced at Zhou Yi and asked, "Can you tell where this person comes from?"
Zhou Yi was about to speak when something suddenly happened!
In the storage bag, a blade of light suddenly appeared.
The sword's intent was chilling and blazing. It split into countless numbers in an instant, like flowers blooming. It slashed at the two people with the murderous intent to destroy everything.
Ji Shen Dao!
"snort!"
Zhou Xuan snorted lightly, expressionless, and raised his hand to punch Daoguang.
"boom……"
The fist force burst forward. At this moment, Zhou Xuan was like a god overlooking the common people. He was majestic and solemn, and his fist intention was as strong as the sun, bursting out with endless light.