Seeing Cao Qingyang pretending to be an ostrich and refusing to answer any questions, Wang Chengyun was extremely aggrieved. He looked at him with resentment and gritted his teeth, saying: "Please...please ask the master of the sect to be able to uphold justice for this old man. I do this for the sake of becoming an immortal."
For the sake of simplicity, it makes no sense that after something goes wrong, let the old man take the blame alone, right?"
"Cough, cough..." Seeing that he couldn't escape, Cao Qingyang coughed a few times, looked at Wang Chengyun with some embarrassment and sighed, "Elder, what they said is not unreasonable. They offended Elder Ye for such a trivial matter.
It is indeed unwise. Of course, you only care about the sect. This sect leader also knows that if Elder Ye is really unwilling to give you the elixir of immortality, I will try to make peace with you. I believe that Elder Ye is not the kind of chicken-hearted person.
people."
"..." Wang Chengyun.
His face turned dark again. What's the difference between saying this and not saying it at all?
Seeing that Wang Cheng was so lucky, the elders who were ranked behind him also suppressed their laughter and did not dare to take things too far, lest he really exploded and they were the ones who suffered.
Only Di Zhengrong kept grinning and was so excited that he couldn't help himself. Seeing that all the elders were silent, he looked sideways at Cao Qingyang, proudly showed off, and said: "Huh, if I hadn't insisted on my opinion, I wouldn't hesitate to kill Tai.
Take out the order, our Yuhua Sect is not so blessed, right?
It’s just that you don’t appreciate it, but you even blame this elder for being stupid for no reason. Master Cao, my junior brother Ye has already gone in to make elixirs, do you still want to punish this elder with three years of confinement?”
Hearing Di Zhengrong's voice, the smile on Cao Qingyang's face froze in an instant.
The good mood that I had had suddenly disappeared.
Sensing the changes in Cao Qingyang, the other elders also looked at Di Zhengrong with sympathy: "You think, how come this fifth elder is such a good person, but he never becomes smarter."
"Are you tired of living?"
"In my opinion, it's probably because he drank too much wine and his brain was damaged..."
"The merits and demerits are not equal. Why, the fifth elder doesn't even understand such a simple truth?"
Cao Qingyang raised his eyelids, "Humph!"
After making a sound, he looked at Di Zhengrong with an expressionless face and slowly spoke, "You contradicted the master of this sect and even called him by his first name. You will be sentenced to three years of house arrest. As for your meritorious service in recruiting Elder Ye, I will wait until you come out from the back mountain."
Later, let’s discuss rewards for merit.”
"Cao, are you... crossing the river and destroying the bridge?"
Di Zhengrong roared and said with red eyes.
Cao Qingyang sneered a few times and did not argue with him. Instead, he waved his hand to Wang Chengyun who was not far away and said: "Elder, please send him to the back mountain yourself."
"Yes, Master."
Wang Cheng nodded vigorously. He was already angry and looked at Di Zhengrong fiercely. Before Di Zhengrong could struggle, he twisted him and ran towards the back mountain.
"..."
In the alchemy room!
"Woo, woo..." The fire of Nascent Soul swept across, Ye Xiu sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, frowning, refining the immortal elixir. It was not difficult for him. He had the experience of transitioning the calamity elixir and was able to do two things at once.
Okay, what really made him feel troublesome was the trouble caused by the Shaman Soul's shattering. This was different from Yuan Ying, and he didn't have a clue at the moment.
"If you want to reshape the soul of a shaman, the quality of such an elixir should be higher than that of an elixir..." Ye Xiu frowned and his expression became irritable. According to his current understanding, the Immortal Ascension elixir of the Yuhua Sect
, its essence is just a mortal elixir, a witch soul
It's too strong. If you want to reshape it, it can't be solved by such an elixir. However, if you want to refine a real immortal elixir, let alone the fact that he doesn't have the elixir recipe now, just the required materials are not.
A mere sixth-grade Ascension Sect can provide him with that.
"What will be the effect if I practice the "Immortal Art" again?"
Ye Xiu glanced at the ten-thousand-year-old blood ginseng beside him, as well as the elixirs of good vintage sent from the Yuhua Sect, which were enough for him to start all over again. With a slight thought, the technique of "Immortal Divine Art" "Buzz!"
"
With a sound of movement, his body continued to condense, converting the majestic true energy into the power of blood. Before he could get happy, a feeling of palpitations instantly hit his heart. Is this a sign of danger?
For a strong man like him, his eyes may be deceiving, but his sense of danger omens is not.
"This...heaven and earth is suppressing the practice of witchcraft?"
Ye Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. Before the aura of death could completely envelope the alchemy room, he quickly stopped practicing. The aura of destruction that was thousands of times more terrifying than Qiu Wanya was above his head.
It lingered for a long time before gradually dissipating.
"Is this really targeting the cultivation of the "Immortal Divine Art"?"
Buzz!
Ye Xiu hummed, without giving up, and started running the "Immortal God Secret" again.
It didn't surprise him.
That breath suddenly came out again, and it was even more terrifying than the previous time.
He was also silently comprehending what this aura was and why it was aimed at the cultivation of the "Immortal Divine Art". Sitting cross-legged in the alchemy room, he was still experimenting, while Cao Qingyang and others stationed outside
, which is a bit unspeakable.
"Sect Master, this is so unreasonable. How come clouds of calamity suddenly condensed over our Ascension Sect..." An elder who was in the late stage of transcending calamity looked at the dark clouds that stretched for thousands of miles above his head and swallowed with a 'Gulu'
Swallowing his saliva, he looked at Cao Qingyang, his face turned pale, and said, "Is it possible... that there are people in our Yuhua Sect who are silent and are going to survive the tribulation?"
Hearing the words 'overcoming the tribulation', even Wang Chengyun, who had just returned from the forbidden area in the back mountain, showed a look of fear. If such a tribulation cloud were to strike down, it would be enough to knock them out of the main peak of the Yuhua Sect.
They were all razed to the ground.
No wonder they are so frightened!
"It's not Jie Yun."
Cao Qingyang shook his head, and the expression on his face continued to change. His peripheral vision stayed on the alchemy chamber for a moment, and he slowly said: "I have been fortunate enough to see the scene when I transcended the tribulation and ascended to immortality twice, and it was far from what I saw before me.
What's more, even if you have a narrow escape from the calamity, there is still a glimmer of hope. The current calamity cloud does not seem to have any chance of survival, let alone the calamity realm. If it is bombarded, even the immortals may..."
After hearing Cao Qingyang's reminder, Wang Chengyun, who had already walked back, frowned slightly and looked blankly at the top of his head at the calamity cloud that stretched for three thousand miles. He muttered with some uncertainty and said: "This scene is indeed incredible.
It seems like someone is overcoming a tribulation and ascending to immortality. I...how do I feel about it? I should have seen such a description in some ancient book..."
"The law of heaven does not allow it, will it destroy the common people?"
Cao Qingyang suddenly raised his head, and a strong look of fear flashed in his eyes. He, who was already at the peak of his tribulation, couldn't help but tremble at this moment.