Xiong Batian patted the table and said regretfully: "Isn't that right? When I heard that the old demon formed a pill, he shocked the entire world of immortality. But a few years later, he suddenly left the sect and disappeared for more than a hundred years.
, it will still be in the golden elixir stage when it reappears.”
"Does anyone know what happened in the middle?" Liu Qinghuan asked.
"This matter is still a mystery. After I heard that the old demon reappeared in the world of immortality, he only appeared a few times, and then disappeared again, and then that day came!"
"That day?"
Xiong Batian was fascinated and said: "Yes, the birth ceremony of Zhenjun Lihuo of the Wangchen Sect is also a dual cultivation ceremony with Fairy Moli. Countless immortal cultivation sects have been invited to participate. No one thought that the old demon Wen Dao would be there.
He suddenly appeared shortly after the ceremony started, and then a big battle broke out with True Lord Li Huo. In the end, True Lord Li Huo was killed, and he calmly took Fairy Moli away."
Liu Qinghuan touched his chin and said with interest: "Jin Dan killed Yuanying, which is interesting."
"Yes." Xiong Batian sighed: "That battle was so dark that it is still talked about by people today."
"Oh, what happens next?"
"Haha, the Wangchen Sect lost face in this matter, so they would naturally send people to hunt down the old demon Wen Dao. But before the Wangchen Sect could kill him, he turned out to be crazy when he reappeared, and Fairy Mo Li also
He never appeared again. Alas, he was originally called Wen Dao Zhenren and was admired and admired by countless people. But then he killed people at every turn based on his joy and anger. He didn't even know what kind of monster blood he had merged with, and he could become a monster.
The art of the body, so he gradually became known as the old demon who heard the way."
Liu Qinghuan was a little disinterested. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for clarifying my doubts, but what does this have to do with the secret map you obtained?"
Xiong Batian said mysteriously: "How could it not matter? I heard that although the old demon has not entered the Yuanying stage in his life, he is invincible under the Yuanying stage. And even if he is a Yuanying monk, he will overturn the ship if he is not careful.
This man has a first-class mind, and his magic power is comparable to that of Yuanying. It is said that his mental method is called "Zuo Forgetting the Immortality Sutra", and he also has a secret technique called Qiankun Finger, and even the technique of transformation..."
When Liu Qinghuan heard the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting the Immortality, his hand holding the tea cup paused and his attention finally focused.
Xiong Batian was still gushing: "...the magic weapons are all excellent. When his life was approaching, he once said that they would be buried in the place where he was enthroned. Over the past few hundred years, many so-called magic weapons have appeared throughout the continent.
It was the place where he was buried, but it turned out to be false."
Liu Qinghuan interrupted him and asked curiously: "Sit and forget the Sutra of Immortality?"
Xiong Batian smiled with a knowing expression: "Fellow Taoist Yun is interested in this mental method?"
Liu Qinghuan nodded: "I have never heard of this mental method. Does Fellow Taoist Xiong know anything about it?"
"I don't know this, but as the old demon Wen Dao, his mentality should be good." Xiong Batian said: "Fellow Taoist Yun, I have told you so much, just to invite you to explore the old demon Wen Dao.
This is the place where demons sit and incarnate. If you really find your way..."
He patted the table and said: "I, Mr. Xiong, promise that this mental method belongs to fellow Taoist! What do you think, fellow Taoist, is interested in it?"
It seems that Xiong Batian really does not know the existence of "Zuo Forgetting the Sutra of Immortality". Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "How can you be sure that the secret map in your hand is genuine?"
Xiong Batian chuckled, showing a bit of wretchedness: "It was only by chance that I discovered that the old demon Wen Dao and Fairy Mo Li had been entangled in love and hate for their entire lives, and they actually had a trace of their blood. So I searched all over Qianshan.
Wan Shui finally discovered that his son was just a mortal and had passed away long ago. But in his son's grave, he found this secret map."
As he spoke, he turned his hand and took out a piece of yellowed silk cloth.
Liu Qinghuan lowered his head and looked down. Xiong Batian opened the picture and shook it for a moment before putting it away again and said: "I have studied it carefully and found that this location is on the Sea of Howling Wind. The last great test in Tainan was more than 800 years ago. At that time,
I heard that the old demon is still alive, but since then there has been no trace of him in the world of immortality. So I guess that he must have long planned to place his place of incarnation in Tainan."
Liu Qinghuan tapped her fingers on the table twice.
I don’t know where the old demon who heard the Tao got the "Zuowang Sutra", but what he can be sure of is that when he formed the elixir at the age of eighteen, he must not have cultivated the original mental method. Even if his qualifications are against the heavens, he will not
It is possible to cultivate double elixirs within eight years.
After he disappeared for several years, I'm afraid he had another chance to obtain the "Zuowang Sutra" and then practice it from scratch. Only in this way can we explain why he was able to kill Zhenjun Lihuo. With the power of the two elixirs, he could naturally
Fight against Yuanying monks, and be invincible to Jindan.
So what if he is invincible? After his body has been destroyed, his place of incarnation is coveted by foundation-building monks like them. How sad is that?
"Fellow Daoist Yun, what do you think?" Xiong Batian asked, holding the tea cup.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered: "With the strength of the two of us, I'm afraid..."
Xiong Batian's face was filled with joy: "So, Taoist friends have agreed to go? Don't worry, of course it's not just the two of us. I will find a few more Taoist friends with strong magic power to go together."
"Oh, how many have you found?"
"Including fellow Taoists, there are only three of us at the moment. I plan to find one or two more, and that will probably be enough."
After talking to Xiong Batian, Liu Qinghuan returned to the rented cave.
In the next few days, the wind outside has not weakened at all, and the monks in the entire cave can only wait patiently. In addition to trading, some people also started to form a team.
Xiong Batian was also looking for people, and finally gathered five people in total. He sent a messenger to let everyone meet.
The location is still at the teahouse. In addition to Liu Qinghuan and himself, one of the other three people is a male cultivator named Xiang Changsheng, who is a good friend of Xiong Batian. There is also a male cultivator named Xu Su, and a male cultivator named Lan Xin.
Rui nun.
Except for Liu Qinghuan, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, the other five were all in the late stage of foundation building. Everyone only sat for a while to get to know each other, and no one was willing to chat, so they quickly dispersed.
After waiting for another half month, as soon as Liu Qinghuan walked out of the cave, he saw many monks running out. Someone shouted: "Quick, I heard that the wind has begun to weaken!"
When Liu Qinghuan followed the crowd to the stone hall, the place was crowded with people, filling the huge stone hall with water. The exit passage was already narrow, and now it was even more crowded with people.
"Go ahead, why are you blocking the road?"
"It's crowded, it's crowded! There's a traffic jam in front of us, so stop crowding."
Seeing this situation, Liu Qinghuan found a corner and stood, watching others squeeze in and couldn't get out.
Finally, the monk from Youtian Mo Island stood up and shouted loudly: "The wind outside has just weakened, and it will take at least a few days to reach its weakest point. Fellow Taoists, don't worry!"
Stop gossiping.
After another three days, the wind finally dropped to a minimum, and the Howling Sea finally revealed its true colors. The tornado and huge waves had subsided. The water mist on the endless sea was hazy, and the shadows of some black islands could be vaguely seen.
Xiong Batian gathered five people together and said with furrowed brows: "The wind in the Tainan test is so weak this time! We have to hurry up and move forward to prevent anyone from getting there first."