The new site of Yunhua Mountain, the Lingxing Cave of Tiangang Disha Star Formation.
A mouse demon that was more than three inches long, with white hair that was as white as snow, and a pair of eyes that rolled around and shone like stars, sneaked into the Diling Star Cave, and walked around the dozens of caves arranged by Di Lingxing.
He restrained himself everywhere and carefully arrived in front of the Earth Spirit Constellation who was practicing cross-legged.
A small cave, with a radius no bigger than a mother's promise. The heavenly star above is whistling down with the power of the earth star's natal star, and the earth vein below is filled with the spiritual energy of thousands of miles of earth veins rising up. He is wearing a purple Taoist robe and a starlight condensation robe.
On top of the battle armor is the majestic Earth Spirit Star Lord sitting cross-legged in the purple air and silver light, with a silver halo spinning around above his head, constantly swallowing the essence of heaven and earth.
The mouse demon climbed to the seat of the Earth Spirit Star, straightened up in a serious manner, held two small paws and bowed to the Earth Spirit Star a few times, then pulled a tattered storage bag from his neck and took out it.
Several plate-sized green peaches, fist-sized purple plums and a bunch of red grapes were brought out and placed respectfully on the ground in front of Di Lingxing.
Di Lingxing, who was cultivating wholeheartedly, slowly opened his eyes. He chuckled softly, sprayed out two rays of silver light from his nose, rolled up the little mouse demon and held it in his hand: "You oil thief.
Rat, what do you have to say today?"
The small and delicate claws grabbed a few handfuls of Di Lingxing's palm, and the mouse demon muttered aggrievedly: "Xingjun is above, the little demon dare not lie. The little demon has been born for more than a century, and it is not yet
You know what vegetable oil tastes like, so why do you get the reputation of stealing oil?"
Chi Liu wiped the saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the mouse demon bowed to the Earth Spirit Star and prayed in a low voice: "The Star Lord is in charge. Today the eldest man has been severely beaten. Even the eldest man with steel and iron bones
, this spine has been broken, the little demon really can't survive."
Di Lingxing's face darkened, and he asked the little mouse demon in a low voice: "Tell me the causes and consequences carefully!"
Pulling the long beard on the side of his mouth, the mouse demon muttered for a while. Earth Spirit Star frowned, suddenly pulled off a ray of starlight beside him, casually shaped it into a letter and typed it out with shaking hands. A flash of silver light flashed out.
After a while, another letter flew back to him.
The letter was shattered with a flick of his finger, and a touch of consciousness was injected into the center of Di Lingxing's eyebrows. Di Lingxing nodded slowly, smiled lightly at the little mouse demon and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'll give you Fang Xingwan here, and give it to you when you go back."
Taking Yanjiang will protect his life."
After a slight pause, Di Lingxing stroked the mouse demon's head and said with a smile: "Tell Yan Jiang and his junior brothers that they are not allowed to act rashly until the Supreme Lord returns. Only by enduring hardship can one become a Supreme Being. Humanity is wise in the world.
Warm and cold, ups and downs, displacement, and even broken bones are all just a journey that must be taken to refine the mind."
Carefully injecting a weak but extremely pure star power into the body of the mouse demon, Earth Spirit Star said gently: "The disciples of Jiuyou Dao seem to be in trouble now, but it is a huge opportunity. Big waves wash away the sand, and the fire is fierce.
Rongjin will eventually survive this disaster and finally emerge from the cocoon and turn into a butterfly."
Looking at the mouse demon who seemed to understand but not understanding, Di Lingxing smiled and said: "As far as your family is concerned, you are from a humble background, just a nest of voles in the mountains, but you can follow Jiuyou with love and righteousness.
Disciple who suffered a calamity in the Tao, your ancestors already had the Taoist practices of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but you, a little demon who is only a year and a half old, have seen so many things and gone through so many twists and turns, and now you have the Taoist practices of the virtual realm."
"One drink and one peck, could it be a predetermined decision? If they had not suffered this disaster, how could the many little demons under your Jiuyou Dao sect have achieved this in just ten thousand years?"
Earthling Star smiled and pushed the little mouse demon out the door: "Go, go, take the Star Pill and Yanjiang. And tell him, I had a whim today, but I knew that his calamity would be over soon. After the calamity,
It’s called Daxing, and everything will happen in these few days.”
The mouse demon nodded obediently, raised its long tail that was more than an inch longer than its own body, held the thin star pill the size of a sesame seed in its mouth, and fled out of the cave of the Earth Spirit Star.
I saw outside the cave where Dilingxing was practicing in seclusion, there were dense layers of seals sealed by Taoist talismans. The clear light soaring into the sky was the prohibition of Kunlun secrets. The purple air rising was the secret method of Zhongnan lineage.
The two sects of Kunlun and Zhongnan have arranged at least 20,000 to 30,000 layers of immortal magic outside the cave of Earth Spirit Star, which is enough to immobilize Earth Spirit Star.
However, despite such a thorough ban and blockade, there is still a small corridor that is enough for the little rat demon to come and go freely.
The mouse demon escaped from the cave of Diling Star, twisted his body, and turned into a little boy with a smile. He shrugged his shoulders and tightened a coarse cloth bag with more than a dozen holes under his crotch.
Block, and move forward cautiously along the mountain path.
Just after walking three or five miles, several Taoist boys wearing apricot yellow Taoist robes came out from the side and laughed. As soon as they saw the mouse demon, a thin electric light immediately struck down and beat the mouse demon twitching.
He fell to the ground. A Taoist boy scolded him sharply, rushed up and stomped on the mouse demon's face, kicked him away more than ten steps, and cursed again.
The little mouse demon struggled to get up pitifully, kowtowed to a few Taoist boys and apologized a few times, then slipped into a side road with a gray face, ran forward for more than ten miles, and came to a
In a huge mine.
This circular open-pit mine is more than ten miles deep underground, and the uppermost tunnel is about a hundred miles in diameter. There are at least 20,000 to 30,000 human-shaped mountain spirits and water ghosts walking back and forth lifelessly in the mine.
All the mana in his body was locked up, so he only relied on the powerful body of the elves and monsters to use some ordinary magic weapon-level tools to cut open the rocks and take out the Zakla crystals.
Nearly a hundred Daoxings also had rhinoceroses, white tigers, dragons and other huge monsters in the realm of immortals. They were forced to transform into their original shapes, dragging heavy mine carts and lazily walking around in the mine. Those who mined the
The monsters of carat crystals threw the shiny crystals into the cart, and when the cart was full, these big monsters dragged the mine cart to the exit of the mine, and handed the mine cart to a group of purple-clad soldiers stationed there.
Taoist.
These purple-clothed Taoists, who are also in the realm of immortals, are very strict in counting the Zakla crystals that come to them. Once they are dissatisfied, they use their immortal power to condense long whips and beat them at the pulling monsters, often beating them.
The monster's skin and flesh were torn apart and it was rolling on the ground.
All the monsters in the mine were lifeless and expressionless, but in the depths of their eyes, there was a vague anger rising. Occasionally, when they looked at these Taoists from behind, there was a trace of richness in the corners of their eyes and eyebrows.
A shocking killing intent.
However, all the monsters suppressed the evil spirits in their hearts and just dug into the rocks to dig out the Zakla crystal. No matter how angry they were, they were no match for these Taoists. Their mana was blocked, and they only had the power in their hands. The low-level magic weapons that came to dig out the rocks didn't even have enough clothes to cover their bodies. Many of them were only wrapped in a piece of coarse cloth and an animal skin.
In the basket in the mine in the distance, the last set of neat clothes of these Jiuyou Dao disciples were neatly folded, but they were also covered with patches. These Jiuyou Dao disciples would rather work naked. , but you should also put on a neat set of robes after a day's work.
No matter how bad the situation is, even if ten thousand years have passed, they still remember that they are disciples of Jiuyou Dao!
The mouse demon passed through the mine, followed a winding path, passed through dozens of elixir gardens, forgings, alchemy rooms, etc. where a large number of demons and ghosts disciples of the Nine Nether Path were doing hard work, and finally came to a quiet valley. middle.
This is a remote valley with no grass growing. There are three or five small huts standing at the end of the valley. At the entrance is a small Taoist temple made of gorgeous sapphire. From time to time, there are a few golden-armored zombies and a big monster with a ferocious face in the small hut. Entering and exiting, in the Taoist temple at the entrance of the valley, there were dozens of purple-clad Taoists chanting sermons, offering incense and bowing to the Sanqing saints who were enshrined on the incense table.
With his head lowered and not daring to make a sound, the mouse demon walked into the valley close to the gate of the Taoist temple. Even though he was so careful, he was still laughed at by a pair of Taoist children sitting on the threshold and attracted a small light of lightning. With one blow, the hair on the mouse demon's body stood on end. He tremblingly bowed and said hello to the two Taoist boys, and finally struggled into the valley.
In the place where the two Taoist boys could not see, the mouse demon bit his lips, and his silver eyes revealed an almost crazy evil spirit. "The little Jindan Taoist boy is also so presumptuous. ...Your Grandpa Mouse is a Taoist at the pinnacle of the Void Realm!" The Mouse Demon walked into the valley with a gloomy face. He finally suppressed the evil spirit in his heart and walked into a hut in the middle with a peaceful expression.
The area of the thatched hut is not large, with a cloud bed carved from mountain stone placed in the middle, and there is nothing else.
There were scars on the left and right sides of his body that were deep enough to reach the bones. Yan Jiang, who looked like he was about to be ripped into pieces, was lying on the cloud bed dying, staring at the roof of the thatched hut with a pair of red eyes.
The mouse demon rushed into the hut and hurriedly spit out the silver star pill the size of a sesame seed from his mouth and stuffed it into Yan Jiang's mouth.
"Sir, this is the star pill sent by Diling Xingjun. Take it quickly and your injury will be fine."
The mouse demon didn't need to say anything. As soon as the star pills entered Yan Jiang's mouth, they turned into clear springs and circulated throughout his body. The horrific wounds on his body immediately squirmed and healed quickly, and he soon recovered as if he was not injured. Even The broken bones in his body also made a "click" sound, and the pain of the bones being realigned and healed made Yan Jiang, a zombie who had been living for so long, couldn't help but groan in pain.
After a while, four sharp golden fangs suddenly popped out of Yan Jiang's mouth, and he jumped up from the cloud bed.
Sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, Yan Jiang looked at the worried mouse demon and asked: "Little Yinzi, what do the star gentlemen say?"
The little mouse demon Xiao Yinzi shook his head, and he mumbled: "It's still the same old saying, you have to endure hardships to become a master. Xiao Yinzi saw that all the star kings were defeated by the heaven-defying pulse-locking weapon jointly arranged by Kunlun and Zhongnan.
The formation is sealed tightly, and I can't move. This is just a show of force."
Yan Jiang let out a long sigh, and the blood vessels under his skin slowly bulged, and after a long time they slowly subsided.
Yan Jiang, who was holding back the poisonous fire in his heart, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "It's hard to endure hardships... We, the founders, have endured hardships, but the children under the sect... In the past three years, there have been more
Thousands of sect members have been forcibly taken away from the Nascent Soul and golden elixirs to refine medicine. Jiuyou Dao has not had a new disciple for three thousand years. How can we be worthy of our master, our senior fellow apprentices, and our sons and daughters?"
A faint purple aura continued to condense between Yan Jiang's eyebrows, and overwhelming resentment and poisonous fire surged in his heart.
The true energy in Yan Jiang's body was flowing wildly, and he accidentally stirred up the silver clear current that was healing his wounds. There were a few crunching sounds, and his newly healed muscles and bones were broken into pieces again. Yan Jiang was depressed.
He snorted and fell helplessly on the cloud bed, unable to move.
Several golden-armored zombies and a few big demons stared blankly at Yan Jiang, and after a long time they suddenly sighed.
The mouse demon muttered in a low voice: "Master, there is nothing we can do about this. Now that the knife handle is in someone else's hand, even if we want to risk our lives, we will only die faster. Hey, Xiaoyinzi is not afraid of death, but Xiaoyinzi is not afraid of death.
Yinzi's litter of nephews have just been born, but they are so pitiful."
Yan Jiang was speechless. He just stared blankly at the woolen roof. After a long time, he sighed quietly: "Master, senior brother, junior brother, if you are not dead, why haven't you come back after ten thousand years? Kunlun
, those bastards from Zhongnan are going too far!"
At the core of Yunhua Mountain, on the largest spiritual cave, a magnificent and luxurious Taoist palace was hearing the sound of sermons that sounded like the sounds of nature.
On the plaque at the main entrance of the Taoist Palace, three large characters with a radius of about ten feet are clearly visible. The three characters of Erxian Palace have been dipped in gold water countless times. The golden characters are shining so brightly that they can pierce people even from dozens of miles away.
Both eyes hurt.
In the spacious and bright Taoist palace, several crane-shaped incense burners are emitting ambergris, and the aroma in the hall is fragrant.
On the steps of His Highness, several rows of young Taoist priests wearing cyan, blue, and yellow robes were lined up neatly, listening attentively to the moral mantras emanating from the hall. These young Taoists were classified according to the colors of their robes.
With the cultivation of Xujing, Celestial Immortal, and Golden Immortal, the few Taoists standing at the front wearing apricot yellow Bagua robes are already at the peak of Golden Immortal.
In the main hall, two futons made of purple and gold silk are high up, floating on a piece of blue clouds.
Master Baishui and Master Hanhe were sitting on the futon, talking about moral cause and effect and a few moral mantras in a serious manner. They had completely controlled their bodies, and their Taoism was already at the level of the middle-grade Daluo Jinxian.
His magic power has also reached the peak of the first-grade Da Luo Jinxian.
Combining the Taoism of the saints from Kunlun and Zhongnan, and the Taoist rules from another universe that remain in their bodies, Baishui and Hanhe's vision is more than a million times better than it was ten thousand years ago? Three-inch Indestructible
With a flick of the tongue, you can read Taoist wise sayings. If you say a few four or six mantras in an understated way, the disciples will be overjoyed, as if a bright road to the sky suddenly appeared in front of them.
The two old Taoists have now adjusted their bodies to look like fair-haired and childish-looking, with the aura of a true moral immortal. There is a purple smoke rising into the sky above the heads of both of them, but there is nothing above it, except for the occasional golden lotus that rises from the purple gas.
It flew out and turned into a large rain of glittering light spraying around.
This Yingluo light rain is also mixed and impure. When the light rain falls on the ground, it splashes and turns into green and white lotus flowers. However, the lotus flowers are also crooked. Some of them look as ugly as if they have been heavily trampled by the hooves of a cow. This is
It also shows that the two veteran Taoists are not pure in their ways, their magic power is not refined, and they are not yet able to fully control the power they possess.
Under the blue clouds, there are two white jade futons placed on one left and one on the right. The Taoist master, Xiao Zhang, is sitting cross-legged on the futons, listening to the two old Taoists debating Taoism with a smile. The Taoist master, Xiao Zhang
The Taoist priests have long beards under their jaws, and they have an immortal Taoist body, which is indeed worthy of their current status as head teachers of the two sects.
On the first floor, below Xiao Zhang, there were nearly a hundred Taoists sitting cross-legged on both sides. They had faint smiles on their faces and listened calmly to the discussion of the two old masters. Occasionally, someone would gain something, and his head would suddenly turn purple.
Qi Jinxia has steadily increased by one point, and it is obvious that Taoxing's magic power has taken another step forward.
With ten thousand years of management and ten thousand years of savings, the Kunlun and Zhongnan sects can be considered to be very strong and powerful, which is very different from the past. Now the two sects combined can be regarded as a medium force in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, enough to compete for hegemony.
Master Baishui had just said a few words about the mysterious method of cultivating the golden lotus in the fire, and a purple-clothed Taoist hurriedly walked into the hall, and knelt down respectfully under His Majesty Dan, who was nearly a hundred feet away from the old Taoists.
"I would like to report to my two ancestors, my ancestors, and the disciple who is in charge of the alchemy room, that there is a shortage of materials for alchemy, and there is not enough elixir produced in the medicine garden. In recent years, there have been more new disciples, and even the foundation stone has been laid.
The supply of elixirs is somewhat insufficient."
After Bai Shui Hanhe stopped his moral mantra to signal the Taoist to speak, the Taoist in purple immediately spoke with great respect.
"There are not enough ingredients for the elixir? How do the disciples in charge of the medicine garden do their work?"
Taoist Xiao Zhang immediately shouted coldly: "The disciples in charge are unfavorable, so they will be sent to the mine as directors. The Jiuyou Taoist disciples in the medicine garden were lazy, so they selected the 100 people with the highest Taoist practices and killed them, and took their essence, blood and soul.
That’s alchemy.”
The Taoist Master also said slowly: "If the elixir is not enough, just use demon pills and demon spirits to supplement it. From now on, there is no need to report back for such trivial matters."
The purple-robed Taoist retreated respectfully, while Master Baishui and Master Hanhe continued to lecture on their Taoism as if nothing had happened.
Zhengyi and Xiao Zhang looked at each other and smiled. There was a slight hesitation in their eyes, but this hesitation was quickly thrown aside by them.
A long, long time ago, they seemed to have a brother named Zhehua, and they seemed to have a good friend named Gu Xiechen. However, they had only known each other for a hundred years, and their friendship with Gu Xiechen had only been for decades. But now,
Ten thousand years have passed!
In ten thousand years, they had even forgotten the appearance of Zhehua and Gu Xiechen.
Disciples of Jiuyou Dao? Well, they still remember the name Jiuyou Dao, which proves that they still care about their old friends.
Yunhua Mountain is such an immortal mansion. It can accommodate a group of monsters and ghosts to live here, which is a great honor for them.
Vaguely, Zhengyi and Xiao Zhang seemed to hear the curses and howls of pain coming from the medicine garden of Jiuyou Dao disciples before they died, but so what? The inner elixirs of demons and monsters were taken by Taoists.
Refining elixirs, isn’t this how it has been done since ancient times?
The eyes of the two people moved slightly, and then they regained their composure.
The moral mantras of Master Baishui and Master Hanhe were still going on. I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a cup of tea, maybe it was a day’s work, and suddenly there was a very deep, powerful, and full of evil sound outside Yunhua Mountain.
Charming voice.
"Baishui and Hanhe, two old friends, have returned to the mountain. Why did you tie the mountain gate so tightly?"
The futon made of purple and gold silk under Baishui and Hanhe disappeared silently. The muscles on the faces of the two veterans trembled and they exclaimed in unison: "Old zombie? He's not dead? Why is he back?"
"
Master Baishui stood up abruptly and shouted in a low voice: "Gather all the disciples above the immortal realm to set up a demon-slaying formation."
Master Hanhe stood up in a hurry and shouted sternly: "Take action with the disciples and drive all Jiuyou Dao disciples into the caves and imprison them. Anyone who dares to resist will be shot without mercy!"
While they were together, Taoist Xiao Zhang stood up in a hurry and hurriedly followed the order and went out.
However, a loud noise was heard outside, causing Yunhua Mountain to tremble up and down. The mountain-protecting formations that the Kunlun and Zhongnan factions had put in countless efforts over thousands of years were actually destroyed in one fell swoop.
With monstrous demonic flames and fierce power soaring into the sky, the Corpse Emperor walked directly towards the Second Immortal Palace on a cloud of dark clouds with a smile.
In the valley where Yan Jiang and others were, a ball of rustic air suddenly rose from the ground, and Zhe Hua emerged from the ground holding a cigar in his mouth.
He patted his butt hard, and Zhehua laughed loudly: "Yan Jiang, senior brother, get out of here. Hey, I can smell the corpse smell of you, a dead zombie, from a long distance away. Hey, hurry up."
Come out, senior brother, I’m back!”
What greeted Zhehua was dozens of sword lights flying from the entrance of the valley behind him.
In the hut, Yan Jiang shouted, "Brother, be careful."
Zhehua's face darkened, and he blasted the dozens of sword lights into pieces with one backhand blow.
The "Dang Shen Curse", a secret spell learned from the Great Wasteland Sutra since ancient times, suddenly broke out. Dozens of Taoists in the Taoist temple at the entrance of the valley shouted in unison, and everyone's spirits were destroyed and they fell to the ground dead.
Zhehua's face darkened, and his Daluo Jinxian-level consciousness spread around, and he could see everything in Yunhua Mountain clearly in an instant.
"Xiao Zhang!"
"Zhengyi!"
"Ox nose!"
"I will fuck your old mother and take all your granddaughters below the eighteenth generation!"
Zhehua's body was trembling violently, and he quickly rushed into the hut where Yanjiang was recovering from his injuries.
After a cup of tea, Yue Hua rushed out of the hut with a gloomy face, spread out a pair of huge fleshy wings behind his back, and quickly flew into the sky.
Nearly a hundred Kunlun Taoists formed an array and rushed towards Yuehua, and countless swords, light and immortal magic were blasted towards them.
Zhe Hua just snorted coldly, and nearly a hundred Kunlun Taoists all fell down from the clouds. They were already bleeding from their seven orifices and fell to the ground dead.
In the valley, dozens of Zhuehua protected Yan Jiang and other core disciples of Jiuyou Dao as they walked out of the hut, and escorted them towards the mine pit and medicine garden.
In Yunhua Mountain, the high-pitched roars of Jiuyou Dao disciples could be heard everywhere.