At least a hundred miles above Xiuyin Mountain, swords were dancing wildly in the sky. Tens of thousands of black swords glowed with dazzling cold light, besieging a giant blue dragon.
The black knives and black swords are the Ten Thousand Twilight Swords and Thousand Twilight Swords that have been sacrificed and refined into the body by Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo. At this time, under the control of Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo, they transformed into thousands of sharp swords and launched an attack on Qinglong Suo.
Violent attack.
Although the Ten Thousand Thousand Swords and the Thousand Thousand Swords have just been refined into the body by Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo, they have already exerted incomparable power, disrupting the entire fairy sky and rolling up countless hurricanes. It is a pity that they
What they were facing was Li Peicheng's magic weapon Qinglong Suo. No matter how hard they tried, they were helpless with the Qinglong Suo. On the contrary, every time Qinglong swept his huge body, there was a huge binding force that fixed their swords, and then with a snap,
Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, it swept away the swords all over the sky.
However, Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo were both tough and warlike by nature. The more they were like this, the more frantically they launched attacks without any intention of retreating.
Gradually, they began to feel powerless to follow up, but the Ten Thousand Claws and Thousand Claws Swords that filled the sky, in addition to being still sharp and cold, became more agile and smooth like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Li Peicheng, who stood above the auspicious clouds, showed a hint of approval in his eyes. It was really rare for the two of them to make such great progress in such a short period of time. If the two of them fight Yao Li again at this time, they will never be the same as before.
He was so powerless to fight back that if Yao Li didn't deal with it carefully, he would probably be defeated by the two of them working together.
Just as Teng Wu and Qing Long were fighting fiercely, Mo Xie flew up from below, glanced at the swords in the sky with both horror and envy, then flew towards Li Peicheng, knelt on one knee in front of the auspicious clouds, and said respectfully: "Revelation
Sir, Immortal Lord Liuhe sent Lord Zhongling Tianjun to send ten pieces of the official seal of Lord Xuan."
"This Immortal Lord Liuhe is very knowledgeable," Li Peicheng said calmly.
"I think Immortal Lord Liuhe may not have any good intentions." Mo Xie said cautiously.
Li Peicheng's eyes flashed with strange light, he smiled loudly, and said confidently: "I'm sorry that Immortal Lord Liuhe won't be able to stir up any trouble."
With a thought in his mind, Qinglong swung his huge body and swept away the swords that were attacking it. It turned into a ray of green light and was absorbed into his body.
Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo immediately breathed a sigh of relief. With a squeeze of the magic formula, swords all over the sky gathered together and turned into swords, falling into their hands.
Mo Xie once again secretly glanced at the Wan Zhu Dao and Qian Xi Sword with envy, secretly thinking that if he had such a powerful magic weapon, he would be able to compete with a top-grade Golden Immortal.
Li Peicheng lowered his head, received Zhong Ling Tianjun in Tianjun Mansion, and expressed his gratitude. Zhong Ling Tianjun was a smart man, and presented him with ten Xuanjun official seals. After a brief greeting, he stood up and left.
After sending Lord Zhong Ling away, Li Peicheng casually took out two official seals of Lord Xuan and gave them to Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo, appointing them as third-grade immortal officials.
The two of them thought that they had fought hard for a hundred thousand years before finally climbing to the rank of fifth-grade immortal official. They did not expect that they would become a third-grade immortal official with great power in just such a short time. Compared with their former superior, Xu Lun.
The real king has to be one level higher. I feel so deeply that it feels like I am in another world.
After Li Peicheng appointed the two men as Xuanjun, he ordered them to stay in Tianjun Mansion, and then drive Xiangyun to Fuxia Fairy Island.
After a long journey, we soon arrived at the Caixia Mountains of Fuxia Island.
Li Peicheng suppressed the clouds and floated over the lake formed by Xuan Du's dark eyes.
In the sky above the island located in the center of the lake, countless strands of fairy spirit energy and mysterious poison energy converged on it, forming a huge vortex of airflow, as if they had received a huge attraction.
On the island, there are six hundred green orchid dragons entrenched in the open air, directly absorbing the energy of fairy spirits and mysterious poisons, and practicing the formless mysterious poison magic skills. The nine ancestors of the Blood Ming Sect have already built a formation on the island. Building, sit quietly inside and practice poisonous skills.
Seeing Li Peicheng arriving in person, the nine ancestors of the Blood Ming Sect hurriedly stood up to greet him.
Li Peicheng looked at the nine people intently and saw that their skills had become much more advanced in a short period of time than before. He couldn't help but be surprised: "I didn't expect the effect of Xuan Du Yin Eye to be so significant."
"Xuandu Yinyan is indeed an excellent training ground for my subordinates, but it is not as magical as the master said. The reason why we can make such rapid progress in a short period of time is actually largely due to Master and I have helped us relieve the pain of all kinds of poisons that gnaw at our hearts, so that when all the inner demons are gone, we no longer have anything to worry about, so we have made a certain breakthrough in our realm." The ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect said with a grateful face.
Li Peicheng suddenly came to his senses, then shook his head with a little disappointment and said: "I thought that the Xuan Po Yin Eyes had the magical effect of turning decay into something magical for you!"
The ancestor of Xue Ming Cult was already very satisfied with the effect of Xuan Du Yin Eye. Seeing that Li Peicheng seemed to be a little dissatisfied, he solemnly said: "With such a wonderful realm of cultivation, I am very satisfied. Now, thanks to the master, I don't have to worry about anything in the future." Get rid of all the inner demons and no longer have any troubles. If you can continue to practice here for a long time, the realm of Daluo Jinxian may no longer be far away."
When Li Peicheng heard this, he remembered that Wen Ji had said that the ancestors of the Xue Ming Sect were fighting for the Xuan Po Yin Veins in order to use the poison veins to explore the Da Luo Jinxian Realm. There’s a hint of Daluo Jinxian’s secret!”
The eyes of the ancestor of Xue Ming Cult flashed with blood, and he couldn't hide the look of pride on his face as he said: "My subordinate's powerful true energy and magic power are already comparable to those of Daluo Jinxian, but he was tired of this poisonous technique, and he is still stuck in the golden state. In the realm of immortality, otherwise there would be no need to be afraid of the Chongxu child."
"Oh, how do you say this?" Li Peicheng asked.
"Poison is a harmful thing. Although my subordinates practice poison skills, they cannot change this fact. The further they practice, the stronger the poison and the subordinate's body become like water and fire, making it difficult to reconcile. Unless the subordinate can do this, The poison is refined all over the body, and the poison is completely integrated. Only when the poison is no longer poisonous and non-poisonous can it be completed. This was the idea when this technique was first established. It was only later in practice that we realized that the heart is the most fragile. It is also related to life. There are thousands of toxins in the body, which are too complex and are no less than wild beasts. Once they attack the heart, they will die. Therefore, in the later stage, whenever the poison is irreconcilable, it will When the heart pulse is vented, the subordinate has to work hard to block it and endure the pain of countless poisons eating away at the heart, but he does not dare to take the last step. If he cannot take this step, he will not be able to practice the Wuxiang Xuanpo Kung Fu to perfection. Naturally, Therefore, we cannot get a glimpse of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm."
Li Peicheng said thoughtfully: "So if there is one poison that is dominant, and this poison suppresses the other poisons, and then invades the heart, it will at least reduce the possibility of the outbreak of ten thousand poisons, and one toxin is better than thousands of toxins." It is easy to fuse and deal with it. After merging a poison, the heart pulse will have a certain resistance to poison, and it will be much safer if you try it slowly. The poison of Xuan Du Yin Vein is not only pure but also inexhaustible. If you can absorb it wholeheartedly, Poison, this poison will surely catch up from behind and suppress all poisons."
The expression of the Blood Ming Ancestor changed from shock to incomparable admiration. It took him many years to come up with this trick. Unexpectedly, Li Peicheng could immediately see the mystery after just listening to his analysis.
"My lord, I admire you very much. Xue Ming admires me greatly. However, if my lord's mysterious forbidden formation does not protect my heart, my subordinates can interrupt the poisonous invasion at any time. Otherwise, even if the Xuanyin poison catches up from behind, the success rate will never exceed 10,000."
First, as long as the fragile heart can withstand the first wave of Xuan Yin poisonous invasion, there is a great hope of success."
He took great pains to seize the Xuan Po Yin Vein, but only for the one in ten thousand chance of success if he failed. To put it simply, he was seeking death. If it were Li Peicheng, he would not know whether he would choose to continue to stay in the Golden Fairyland.
World, enjoying a foreseeable long life, will still choose to achieve the realm of Da Luo Jinxian through this way.
"Xuanyin is extremely poisonous, extremely poisonous. I'm afraid your heart won't be able to bear even a little bit of it." Li Peicheng said with some worry.
"Xue Ming's lifelong wish is to develop the unique Poison Kung Fu in the world. Otherwise, even living will be in vain. What's the point of taking this risk?" the ancestor of Xue Ming said resolutely.
Seeing the eyes of the ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect flashing with persistence, Li Peicheng suddenly changed his view of the big devil in front of him. At the same time, a bright light flashed in his heart, as if he had caught something, and he fell into deep thought.
Seeing Li Peicheng talking, the nine ancestors of the Blood Ming Sect suddenly fell into deep thought. Just as they were secretly surprised, Li Peicheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
"I have thought of a way. Xue Ming, please give it a try and see if it is feasible." Li Peicheng said confidently.
The ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect was shocked when he saw that Li Peicheng was asking for his opinion on the surface, but his expression and tone were full of confidence. He was obviously very sure in his heart.
Poison Gong has always been extremely ambitious and thinks that problems that are difficult for him to solve can only be solved by powerful people at the level of Luo Xuan or Taiyi Golden Immortal. The rest of the people will never be able to do it. Unexpectedly, Li Peicheng not only hit the nail on the head.
The location showed that he had thought about the method for a long time before he came up with it, and in the blink of an eye he came up with a better method.
"Sir, please speak." The ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart and said.
"Look at this elixir!" Li Peicheng took out the Purple Mushroom elixir of Purple Gold and handed it to the ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect.
Xue Ming took the Purple Mushroom Elixir respectfully, and as soon as his eyes fell on it, he immediately became as stunned as a sculpture.
After a while, the ancestor of the Blood Ming Cult came back to his senses from the sluggish state, and with difficulty moved his eyes away from the purple mushroom elixir, and said in a hoarse voice: "With the help of this elixir, I am at least 70% sure that I will immediately
Successfully entered the ninth level of the Formless Mysterious Poison Demonic Skill."
After saying this, despite the aloof and arrogant character of the Xue Ming Cult Patriarch, he couldn't help but look at Li Peicheng with a look of begging.