Looking at the distant sky, he said with shock: "I don't know who set up such a formation to absorb the evil spirit of the ruins under the sea, saving you and me the hard work, and it will be opened hundreds of years earlier than we expected."
"Fellow Taoist's injury is getting better?" Another person looked blank.
"Fengtian's strength is much higher than I thought, but no matter how much higher it is. Not only did my injury heal, but I also had a blessing in disguise by refining a thousand-year-old 'Heavenly Glaze' in the Medicine Palace deep in the Star Abyss. Now my cultivation level is
We have reached the middle stage of our great progress." The old man said with a smile.
"Back then, because I was a mid-level monk, you were afraid that I would swallow up all your opportunities."
"Now that we have the same cultivation level, it's time to take away what we once had." Venerable Chuiyun sneered.
Although Fuyao was powerful at that time, there was a big gap between him and him, so he managed to reach a balance by winning over Donghai Jun.
Ever since he was injured last time and learned that Lord Donghai was missing and suspected to be dead, Fuyao stuck to his sect and retreated to recover from his injuries. Even the Tianpeng Sect fell into silence.
Chuiyun was supposed to show off his prowess, but he was also seriously injured in the fight with the two men and had to stay in seclusion to recuperate.
Similarly, the sect fell into silence due to his injury, but fortunately, Venerable Huofeng from Qianping Territory died, Fentian was severely injured and escaped, so Huoyun Sect no longer dared to invade easily, but they were able to expand.
The whereabouts of Lord Donghai are unknown, and the ancestors of both sects are in seclusion, so the two sects do not dare to make any big moves.
The ancestor told me that Lord Donghai is not someone to be trifled with, so try not to provoke the dragon clan.
If there is any damage, the balance between the two sects will be broken in the future. When they fight together, life will inevitably be ruined. Because of this, the two sects did not even care about such a big thing that happened that year.
Who would have thought that Taiyi Sect would actually come out and drive away Hehuan Sect.
Until my ancestor left seclusion fifty years ago.
The first time Chuiyun came out of seclusion, he was looking for Donghaijun. He was not satisfied until he confirmed that Donghaijun was not hiding in Donghai.
I was originally a little regretful that Lord Donghai did not play his due role, but I could only sigh. Unexpectedly, the dignified Venerable Xingluo died quietly, and even his body was not recovered.
"That's right." Venerable Fuyao nodded and said, "Let's break the formation's blockade now."
The spell popped out in the air.
The large formation, which had some errors and omissions, suddenly appeared in the sky above the Sea of Ghosts.
The crystalline texture blooms with light.
…
The five realms of Taiyi.
Danfeng.
Didan Palace.
"Master, you are finally out of seclusion. Master Xinglie has been waiting for you for a long time." The three-inch demon walked forward, put his hands together and looked at the tall monk flatteringly.
"knew."
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.
Xing Lie didn't come back for a long time. Something happened in the Ghost Sea, so he was in such a hurry.
There is no need to be so impatient, since the evil tide has gradually dissipated, just use the magic circle to block it and slowly accumulate it.
In the past two hundred years, after absorbing such majestic evil energy, Tu Shanjun has roughly felt that the Soul Banner's breakthrough is imminent. As long as Donghai Jun's Yang Shen and Yin Shen are eroded, the Soul Banner will break through and become a Taoist soldier.
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
After accumulating for so long, there are finally signs of a breakthrough.
Maybe this time there is no need to disintegrate Donghaijun, and he can rely on the ghost sea to be promoted to a Taoist soldier. This is why Tu Shanjun has been thinking about it, and even used formations to circle the evil whirlpool of the ghost sea.
Just snap your fingers.
Drive away dust.
The rich smoke and fire from the alchemy furnace was completely swept away from his body.
Leave the underground alchemy palace and return to the main palace of Alchemy Peak.
He was seeing Zhou Xinglie sitting in a small side chair.
Zhou Xinglie was still looking at the ground in a trance, as if he didn't notice anyone approaching the hall at all.
As a great master in the late Jindan period, he shouldn't be like this, but there is a question that deeply troubles him. In addition, coming to Danfeng is equivalent to going home, so he will always relax his vigilance.
It wasn't until Tushanjun's iron boots made a crisp sound when they hit the ground that Zhou Xinglie came back to his senses, stood up in a hurry, and saluted: "Master."
He bowed in salute and buried his head very low.
"sit."
Tu Shanjun waved his hand, as if he was a little surprised why Zhou Xinglie was so reserved today, but he didn't think much about it. Any salute is fine, as long as you don't kneel down on the spot, it's not a problem. After saying that, he walked to the head of the Danfeng High Hall and sat down slowly.
He smiled and said, "I heard that Xing Lie came back early."
"Reporting to Master, the apprentice came back a few days ago and has been staying with the wizard disciples these past few days." Zhou Xinglie sat down with half of his buttocks on the seat.
Not at all as calm as before.
Tu Shanjun chuckled and said helplessly: "Hey, things like Ghost Sea are a mess to begin with. Why are you so nervous? Just do whatever you want. It just so happens that I have been refining alchemy for my master in seclusion for the past few days. Now that I am out of seclusion, our master
I just need to go to the Sea of Ghost Souls and repair the formation again."
"That's what the master said."
Zhou Xinglie took a few deep breaths and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He is indeed quite old. He is already an ancestor of his family. He has practiced to the late stage of Jindan, but he is still not as calm as his junior brother. No wonder his junior brother Wu Rong was able to catch up and become a Nascent Soul monk. Not to mention his thoughts.
His composure alone is beyond comparison.
Before coming, his junior brother repeatedly told him not to panic and not to let his master find out.
He also swore to his chest and promised that when he really saw the master, he was not as calm and calm as he imagined. He was more like a child who had made a mistake and wanted to tell his parents but dared not.
I want to be discovered by my parents, but I also have to cover it up tightly.
This is indeed a rather painful thing.
"Is there any movement?" Tu Shanjun suddenly asked.
Zhou Xinglie shook his head regretfully: "Yingxue may have injured her foundation back then. I was also seriously injured during the battle in Dazhong City, and it will have an impact on my recovery. I haven't had a child for so many years, so I looked away.
It's not that I didn't expect to marry another younger one, Yingxue took the initiative to arrange it, so I thought about it and let it go, it's not a big deal if I don't have children."
"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this." Tu Shanjun said softly.
As a master of alchemy, he is naturally proficient in medicine. He has diagnosed the injuries of Zhou Xinglie and Fang Yingxue. They will recover after a few treatments and will not affect those problems. If it is not possible, I am afraid that I will have to use magic power to create artificial embryos.
.
Anyway, reproduction is just that, to put it bluntly, there is no secret to Tushanjun.
Jindan Zhenren is not old. Speaking of old age, children may be able to absorb the nutrients from Jindan Zhenren. However, unless they have a very special physique, their absorption ability is not as good as the blood vomited by poor exercise.
"Go back to Dazhong City as a teacher and show you two."
"..."
He also talked about some family feuds and asked questions about spiritual practice and longevity.
Zhou Xinglie answered one by one.
Then he left.
"Did Xing Lie encounter any trouble?" Tu Shanjun frowned slightly. He waved his hand to summon the devil and asked, "Are you in trouble?"
"Sir, it's true that there is none."
"No?"
"Master Xinglie was indeed in a hurry when he first came back, but he didn't behave like this."
"Is it a problem within the sect?"
"Probably not."
"Master Xinglie has been staying at Master Rong's place and has not gone anywhere."
"Senior brothers, are you having trouble with each other? Is it because of your cultivation?" Tu Shanjun nodded slightly. There was no problem with the left side or the right side. I guess it was just a little awkward. This is normal. We can quarrel no matter how old we are, let alone living close to the president.
That's going to be the case. Since it's not a problem, there's nothing to worry about.
Tu Shanjun didn't stay at Danfeng for long, so he drove the Escape Light Tengyun to Taiyi Peak.
Looking for Taiyi to take action.
Since the whirlpool of evil spirit in the Ghost Sea must be completely blocked this time, Taiyi must come forward. Otherwise, at such a long distance, Tushanjun is the pinnacle Great True Lord, and the mana consumed is simply not enough to support the means.
The formation is nothing more than those things.
"Senior brother, it's time for us to set off." Tu Shanjun said straight to the point: "This time we not only have to seal off the Ghost Sea Array to continue the evil energy, but maybe we can also use the remaining evil energy to promote Hun Banner to Taoist soldiers, which can save Donghai Jun's
Yang Shen, in the future, the Soul Banner will be given an additional venerable helper."
Taiyi, who was in charge, stood up, stretched his waist and said: "I haven't been active for a long time, so I just went to see the development of Dazhong City."
Taking the Zunhun Banner from Tu Shanjun, Taiyi turned his hand and turned it into an inch, put it into his sleeve robe, and said loudly: "Then let's take a trip."
The sect is stable and there are not many things that need to be handled by him as the sect leader. The secular affairs can be left to Xu Zhao.
Moreover, it won't take them long to get to the Ghost Sea. Even if the evil spirit vortex in the Ghost Sea is dealt with a little slower, there is no need to worry that it will take too long. Tu Shanjun is a master of formations, and setting up large formations is not easy.
Not to mention the great formations of the Qianyuan Dynasty, none of the formations today were created by Tu Shanjun.
…
Danfeng.
Zhou Xinglie paced nervously in the hall, looking nervous and looking at the door from time to time, as if he was anxiously waiting for someone.
This made the devil guarding Dan Peak suspicious. Without Tu Shanjun, the devil had already returned to his tall body, just like when he 'admonished' Zhou Xinglie. At this time, he also came over with a cruel smile on his lips.
As soon as the laughter came out, it was like a deflated rubber ball, turning into a three-inch penis.
Zhou Xinglie immediately became awe-struck. The devil's appearance was obviously because the master had arrived.
Thinking of this, he looked toward the door and saw the familiar figure with red hair approaching. Before Zhou Xinglie could be overjoyed, the appearance of a person made the smile on Zhou Xinglie's face freeze.
"metropolitan?"
Whisper softly.
"Xinglie, let's go."
Tu Shanjun said hello and released a spiritual boat. When the wind rose, the spiritual boat turned into a small boat and appeared in front of him.
"Coming."
Zhou Xinglie walked quickly and jumped onto the spirit boat.
Looking at the figure with bare feet and white robe, he bowed his hands and said, "Uncle, will you also go with us?"
"Your uncle is stopping by Dazhong City."
See a familiar smile.
Only a deep coldness spread in Zhou Xinglie's heart.