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Chapter 246 Taking the Goddess into the Purple Mountain

"I am who I am. I only believe in this life. All kinds of cause and effect will be resolved after I achieve great success!" Ye Fan quickly corrected his state of mind and did not let the illusory reincarnation hold back his true spirit.

At this time, Su Yu and Yang Yi also arrived at Northern Source City.

King Qingjiao had already passed on the news about Zijin and Zilong, so Su Yu's first stop was naturally Kongcheng.

Looking at the green copper-clad stone in his hand, Su Yu weighed the weight slightly. It was much heavier and larger than the one left by Emperor Hengyu.

"It only cost 400,000 jin of sources?"

The Peacock King standing at the foot of the stairs nodded slightly, observing Su Yu's satisfied expression, he became more and more calm, waiting for Su Yu's words.

Su Yu praised it: "Well done, these 400,000 kilograms should go to the Chaos Palace's accounts!"

The Peacock King shook his head, thinking it was inappropriate, and said: "No, this is decided by my subordinates without authorization, how can I leave..."

"That's it!"

Su Yu didn't care at all about the 400,000 kilograms of sources. Sources and even divine sources were easy to obtain, but extremely rare immortal gold was very rare.

Selling fairy gold is like diamonds from past lives. Whoever sells will regret it. Even if it is one million kilograms of gold, let alone 400,000 kilograms of gold, you can’t buy fairy gold. Let alone fairy gold, even in the Nine Heavens Divine Jade City.

It's very rare, that's what it means to have a price but no market.

The stronger the cultivation level, the more the monks value Immortal Gold. This kind of immortal material is respectfully called Jidao Immortal Gold. It is not a lie. It is the exclusive material of the Jidao Emperor. To sacrifice it and refine it into a handed down holy weapon would be considered as an insult to his status.

The three pieces of immortal gold he obtained, the phoenix-blood red gold from the Taichu ancient mine, the feathered lapis lazuli from the Blue Emperor's mausoleum, and this time the divine mark purple gold, were not obtained through his own good fortune.

The real destiny that belongs to him is the dragon ball. There is a terrifying existence in it, which is really hard to describe. He has not dealt with the dragon ball during this period of time and is very afraid of the "soul control technique".

A ray of chaotic energy fell down, shattering the copper clothes, revealing the true appearance of the fairy gold. Every inch was crystal clear, with purple light flashing, as brilliant as a purple diamond. There were stripes on it, as if the gods had carefully carved them.

This is the so-called divine mark, also known as the tangible manifestation of Tao, which is the origin of its name.

Su Yu put the sacred purple gold into the sea of ​​suffering and slowly smelted it with the seven-color true flame, hoping to integrate it into the immortal palace.

With this piece of immortal material, his immortal palace has gathered together seven kinds of immortal gold, the root of the mother energy of all things and the black and yellow energy. It can be called the extremely high quality rough embryo, which is hard to find forever.

His eyes straightened, and he said to the Peacock King: "You have contributed a lot to the purple gold with divine marks. I will reward you for your merits. This time I will give you an ancient scripture! I hope you can break through the third heaven of Xiantai as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, before the Peacock King could restrain his joy, Su Yu passed a scripture to the center of his eyebrows.

Tens of thousands of mysterious divine patterns appeared in the Maurya King's sea of ​​consciousness. These words belonged to the Wheel and Sea Scroll of the "Sutra of the Immortal Emperor" and contained a mysterious and exquisite divine power.

For a divine bird, the value of this ancient scripture is definitely far greater than this piece of purple gold with divine marks, and the two values ​​do not match.

But Su Yu was very optimistic about the Peacock King and gave him a little generous gift.

After doing all this, the two drifted away.

The flash of the dazzling divine chain made the Peacock King's heart palpitate. He did not expect that the old Taoist serving behind Su Yu was so terrifying.

He is actually an ancient saint!

Afterwards, the two of them arrived in Yunze Prefecture, and Lingyang brought King Qingjiao, Liu Feng, Xu Tianxiong and others to greet them.

There was also a beautiful young girl in the crowd, Jiang Tingting, who is now the Saint of Chaos Palace.

In order to avoid trouble, the name of the saint released by the Chaos Palace is Su Ting. She is also the only saint in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land who has not broken through the secret realm of the Dao Palace.

Su Yu glanced at Xiao Tingting with a smile, and then waved to Yang Yi.

In the horrified eyes of Wu Dao, Liu Feng and others, the old Taoist behind Su Yu stretched out his skinny hands, and a piece of land flew out of his sleeves and fell into the wilderness, with a radius of one hundred thousand miles.

Yang Yi's eyes were indifferent, and with a flick of his sleeve, he released the small world of the void and blended it into the void. Then he continued to form seals with his hands, carefully carving out a complex space array to fix the space and make the small world stable.

In the eyes of the Immortal Er, this is simply a mythical scene. When you raise your hand, you see a piece of earth, and even the small world is the plaything in the hands of this being.

These once-famous bandits suddenly thought of a possibility.

An ancient saint!

Su Yu reached out to grab Jiang Tingting and put it into his sleeve robe. During this period, he had not dealt with Xiao Tingting's affairs. This time he would completely fill in her blanks and complete the body of Taiyin.

After setting up the small void world, Yang Yi returned to Su Yu calmly, with no sadness or joy on her face, like an old man who was about to die soon.

"This is the Qinglian Territory of the Southern Territory."

After Su Yu told Lingyang some things, he followed Yang Yi and left.

The saint's methods were unpredictable, and within a dozen breaths, the two of them had crossed to the Purple Mountain.

Looking at the purple mountains covered with ancient imprints, Yang Yi regained her composure and said with a complex expression: "Are his descendants still there?"

Looking at the slightly sad female saint, Su Yu nodded and took Yang Yi to the village.

Yang Yi personally took action, using holy power to open up the sea of ​​suffering for Zhang Wuye who was unable to practice, and left an ancient medicine to help him extend his life.

Afterwards, Su Yu promised her that he would treat the descendants of the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi well. Yang Yi couldn't deny it and walked towards Zishan.

The two of them arrived at the stone wall where they left words. This time, neither Su Yu nor Yang Yi left any words on it.

"Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi, seeks Zhang Lin and stays before entering the Demon Mountain."

On the purple stone tablet, the words written by Yang Yi ten thousand years ago were clearly engraved. Seeing things and thinking about people made Yang Yi even more sad.

She remained silent and walked towards the depths of the Purple Mountain.

It was very quiet along the way, and there was no abnormality. Su Yu glanced at Yang Yi, who exuded the coercion of the imperial soldiers, and said softly: "Control your aura!"

"Purple Mountain is dangerous!"

Yang Yi did not take back the Azure Lotus Emperor Soldier. This mountain left a deep impression on her. It contained the most terrifying existence. Without the protection of the Jida Emperor Soldier, safety could not be guaranteed at all.

"Both you and I have imperial weapons to protect us, and I am a descendant of Wu Shi. Emperor Wu Shi's imperial weapons are here, and nothing will happen."

Su Yu circulated the "Yuantian Book", revealing a trace of Yuantian divine power on his body, and countless Yuantian divine veins also appeared on the surrounding stone walls.

It is not difficult for him to lure out the red-haired monster that Zhang Lin transformed into. The inheritance of Yuan Tianshi's lineage is the strongest poison!

Yang Yi restrained her breath and stood behind Su Yu, covering the place with a sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, sensing the strange movements deep in the Zishan Mountain.

The two continued to move forward, without the threat of the emperor's soldiers. In addition to the Yin soldiers from the underworld who appeared from time to time, the ghosts and corpses deep in the Purple Mountain also appeared.

However, these beings couldn't even bear Su Yu's breath, and turned into powder under his Yuanshen Sword, dissipating between heaven and earth.

The two of them soon arrived at the Wushi Stone Palace.

Looking at the huge No Beginning Sutra, Yang Yi stayed for a while, then stepped forward and walked towards the depths of the Purple Mountain.

Before passing by the coffin of the ancient clan, Su Yu transformed into the original form of the immortal phoenix and walked quietly with Yang Yi.

"I feel three divine thoughts, do I need to kill them?"

Yang Yi sent a message with her spiritual thoughts, wanting to kill these ancient tribes and give their corpses to Su Yu to practice the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique".

"They are my men!"

Hearing Su Yu's words, Yang Yi was speechless. With some guesses in her mind, the two of them continued to step forward.


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