The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 142

Chapter 142 The vests are dispatched

 The Palace of Light.

The red-bearded old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Okay, okay, it's a great thing that a Zifu has emerged from hundreds of countries."

 In the white jade-like palace, the eyes of the three Zifus and dozens of divine infants also had killing intent.

“In this small land of hundreds of kingdoms, a Zi Mansion was lucky enough to appear, but he didn't realize how high the sky was and declared war on our Guangming Palace. What a big joke!” Heisheng, the powerful man of Zi Mansion, always has a bad temper.

This time, the three of them are in charge of the overall situation of the **** war between hundreds of countries.

 Now, how can they not be angry when they are provoked by a monk from a small country who luckily broke through the Zi Mansion?

 There are dozens of great masters from the Purple Mansion in the Guangming Palace, as well as incomplete Yin Shen magic weapons such as the Huangji Jinglongguan.

 It can be said that if the evil spirit does not come out, who can defeat it?

 A small Zifu, using his own body to challenge the Palace of Light.

 There is a way to die!

"This blood-clothed sword **** is really rampant. His tribe should be in the Chen Kingdom. Why don't we send someone to capture him and force him to show up!" At this time, a divine infant monk spoke up and offered some advice.

“This is inappropriate. After all, our Guangming Palace is the leader of Cuiyun Continent's righteous path. How can we do such a thing? It's shameful.

 What's more important is that all the members of the Jianhou tribe there have long since disappeared. "Another Divine Infant cultivator spoke.

　　When the divine infants on the field heard this, they all remained silent.

They all broke their skins and started a **** war among hundreds of countries, and they were still talking about face.

“It's just a Zifu, it's not worth making a fuss about.

 After some time, if he dares to come, let him go and never return. "Qian Yuan, the leader of Zi Mansion, spoke up.

 He is a monk in the middle period of Zifu, and his status in Guangming Palace is not low.

Furthermore, his disciple is extremely talented and ranks at the top of the list of talents in the East. It is very likely that he will also enter the realm of Zifu.

This time he presided over the **** battle of hundreds of kingdoms, just to gild.

 In the future, if there is a palace owner added to the Guangming Palace, his name will definitely be there.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone on the scene stopped discussing it.

  The Blood-clothed Sword God is a great threat to these divine infants.

 For ordinary Zifu powerful men, they also need to be taken seriously.

  But for a Zifu like Qian Yuan, it is not worth mentioning.

“I still have a guest to see, everyone should perform your duties.” Qian Yuan waved his hand, and all the Zifu or Divine Infants on the scene left one after another.

At this time, outside the main hall, an old man in purple robe was worried, with sorrow in his eyes.

The old man's name is Xu Yeli, he is the Supreme Elder of the Seven-Year Sect and the only powerful person in the Purple Mansion of the Seven-Year Sect.

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, Zifu's power is high above the sky, overlooking the world.

 But Xu Yeli lived a particularly miserable life.

 Because...the Palace of Light.

“Senior Xu, Elder Qian Yuan is waiting for you in the main hall.” At this moment, a divine infant monk walked out of the main hall.

 Xu Yeli, as a powerful person in the Zifu, the expression on his face changed and turned into a smile.

 “I'm going to see Brother Qian Yuan right now.”

Xu Yeli said and walked towards the palace ahead.

A few breaths of time passed, and Xu Yeli fell into the palace. He looked at the tall man on the high seat, with a hint of respect in his words: "I wonder why brother Qian Yuandao came to see me?"

Qian Yuan was sitting on a white jade chair. He had a dignified appearance and his eyes were as dark as stars: "I haven't seen my Taoist friends for some time. I have nothing to do and let's get together."

What Qian Yuan said about getting together was a decree that allowed Xu Yeli to leave the state of seclusion and come to the Guangming Palace, which was thousands of miles away.

 Where is such a gathering?

Xu Yeli was dissatisfied, but did not dare to show it: "It has been a while."

The two exchanged brief greetings, and Qian Yuan began to get down to business.

 “Do you know, fellow Taoist, that this time the Eastern Land Prodigy Battle has been advanced?”

“I know a little bit about it.” When Xu Yeli heard this, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The Qiyan clan has a small business and only has one Zifu.

 However, Xu Tongchen, the disciple of Xu Yeli and the holy son of the Qiyan Sect, ranked among the top thirty in the Eastern Prodigy List.

Xu Tongchen is extremely talented. When he was forming the Golden Pill, he awakened the True Fire of the Sun!

Sacrifice the golden elixir, and the true fire of the sun will burn everything, and no one can resist it.

Even the divine infant's magical powers cannot stop the true fire of the sun.

 In Cuiyun Continent, such a saying has always been circulated.

 The Qiyan Sect restricted Xu Tongchen.

If Xu Tongchen was born in the Guangming Palace, how could he be among the top 30 geniuses of the East? How could he be among the top 10 of the geniuses of the East!

Once upon a time, a palace master from Guangming Palace came to Qiyan Sect and wanted to accept Xu Tongchen as a disciple.

Xu Tongchen thought of his teacher and rejected the palace owner of Guangming Palace.

Because of this, Qiyan Sect also formed a relationship with Guangming Palace.

“Xu Tongchen's talent is really enviable.” Qian Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Xu Yeli felt nervous and said quickly: "Huang Tu is ranked twenty-seventh on the list of geniuses, and Tongchen is ranked twenty-ninth, which is worse than the Dao brothers."

He was afraid that Qian Yuan would try to take advantage of his disciples.

Huang Tu is Qian Yuan's disciple, and he is also Cuiyunzhou's highest ranked person on the Eastern Prodigy List.

"It's only twenty-seven, but it can't compare with the terrifying talent of Taoist disciples." Qian Yuan said, his voice lowered a little, "Fellow Taoist should know that this time the Eastern Land Talent List is advanced and among the top twenty, there will be Big opportunity.”

 The ominous premonition in Xu Yeli's heart became even stronger.

He heard Qian Yuan say: "Qiyan Sect and Guangming Palace came out of Cuiyun Continent together and should support each other.

This time, we in the Guangming Palace must have one person among the top twenty places.

This is to worry about Taoist friends, saying to your disciple Xu Tongchen. When the East Tu Tianjiao fought, he thought of the love of Tong Cuiyunzhou and supported a lot of yellow pictures. "

 At this moment, Qian Yuantu was stunned.

Xu Yeli's face looked a little ugly.

 Support?

　　It's just a polite word.

 The meaning of Qian Yuan is very obvious.

When the East-Tu Tianjiao battle begins, your disciples should stop fighting for rankings and help Huang Tu enter the top twenty on the Tianjiao list.

 Not assisting?

 That means being ungrateful.

“Fellow Daoist Xu, I know that this matter is somewhat unreasonable.

 But I, Qian Yuan, am not that unreasonable person. After our Guangming Palace completes the **** battle of the Hundred Kingdoms and the Land of the Hundred Kingdoms, I will give you the Seven Words Sect as a gift. What do you think?

Even though the Land of Hundred Kingdoms looks barren, it is vast, and there might be a cave left by a powerful senior in it.

  Recently, a blood-clothed sword **** from the Purple Mansion Realm has emerged from the Hundred Kingdoms.

 Hundred Kingdoms is pretty good. "As Qian Yuan spoke, he rewarded Xu Yeli with the land of hundreds of countries.

Xu Yeli's face was solemn, and he finally said helplessly: "This matter...just follow what Brother Dao said."

Qian Yuan's eyes showed a satisfied smile: "Young people sometimes have a strong temper and like to act rashly. I hope fellow Taoists can give more advice to my disciples."

"Okay." Xu Yeli suppressed the anger in his heart, said goodbye to Qian Yuan, and left the place.

At this time, we are on Qise Peak.

Jiang Lingsu finally sneaked out of her wooden house and knocked on the door of Qiyuan's brick house.

 She looked like a thief with a guilty conscience, as if she was having an affair.

“Junior sister, why did you come to see me?” Qi Yuan was perfecting his plan to destroy the Palace of Light.

 The name Bloody Sword God has appeared.

It's time to take action against the Crazy Taoist, the Seven Desire Demon Lord and other trumpets.

 Qi Yuan plays the role of everyone and plans his own plan.

“Elder brother, Blood-clothed Sword God...is this your trumpet?” Jiang Lingsu asked in a low voice.

From Sister Yaya, she already knew about the blood-clothed sword **** using his original magical power to kill the divine infant monks of the Palace of Light.

 She had already seen the post posted by the Blood-clothed Sword God.

That style of writing and that temperament are exactly the same as those of my senior brother.

Last time, the senior brother asked her to borrow a trumpet.

“No.” Qi Yuan shook his head.

 This vest cannot be taken off.

"I am just a small Yuan Dan, how can I be a powerful person in Zifu?" Qi Yuan replied.

Jiang Lingsu looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look on his face.

 Actually, she was startled when she had this speculation in her mind.

How could it be possible for Senior Brother to be in the Zifu?

Even if the senior brother is the reincarnation of the Yin God, it is impossible for him to return to the Zi Mansion so soon.

Looking at Jiang Lingsu who looked suspicious, Qi Yuan said proudly: "Your wooden house is small and broken, and it only has one room.

By chance, my brick house has been built and has a few extra rooms.

Your sister happens to have nowhere to go at night, why not come to my brick house?

Although the brick house is small and undecorated, it still has a few benches.

If she needs to sleep, just tie a few ropes around her. "

 After becoming Yuan Dan, Qi Yuan felt that his thoughts had become more flexible.

 On the surface, he is helping others.

 Actually, he was showing off his brick house to his junior sister.

 “No need.” The doubt in Jiang Lingsu's heart disappeared.

According to what Sister Yaya said, that senior expert should be a real member of the demonic path. He could kill more than 100,000 people?

How does Senior Brother look like the Blood-robed Sword God?

  Could it be said that the crazy Taoist is Senior Brother's trumpet?

“What a pity for my newly built house.” Qi Yuan sighed. He thought of something and couldn't help but ask, “Is Jiang Ya really your sister?”

“Of course it is.” Jiang Lingsu didn't understand why the senior brother asked this.

“Then why is it that one of you is so skinny and the other is so plump and round?

 She looks like she is malnourished and you are overnourished. "Qi Yuan asked out his doubts. As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Lingsu's unconcealed plumpness under her loose dress.

"..." Jiang Lingsu glared at Qi Yuan, and the girl's brain circuitry was sometimes difficult to understand, "You want to say that I am fat?" Qi Yuan looked at the girl in front of him and said seriously: "No."

 Junior sister's figure is just right.

　　There is meat where it should be, but not where it should be.

If he wasn't wearing loose clothes and asked the junior sister to spin a snoring circle, there would definitely be a lot of people watching.

 “Is your sister very poor?”

Jiang Lingsu glared at Qi Yuan: "She is poor? She is much richer than me.

Her master is Old Man Wutian, the master of Dengtian Pavilion! "

 “Are there many spirit stones?”

"Lingshi...what's that?" Jiang Lingsu said proudly, "Dengtian Pavilion collects all the magic arts in the world. In the thirteen continents of the East, almost all the famous magic arts are included in Dengtian Pavilion.

Even our Shenguang Sect's "Seven Color Fire Refining Technique" is included in Dengtian Pavilion.

You should know about Lingtian Pavilion. Lingtian Pavilion has a close relationship with Dengtian Pavilion and has been collecting worldly laws for Dengtian Pavilion. "

Hearing this, Qi Yuan breathed a little quickly and his eyes gleamed: "So rich?"

“Hmm.” Jiang Lingsu felt much more familiar when she saw her senior brother's appearance.

“You said that if I were to marry you and become your son-in-law, could you show me the decrees of Dengtian Pavilion?”

“…Senior Brother, what are you thinking about?” Jiang Lingsu turned her head, “If you are short of skills, ask me, junior sister, I still… have some.”

Hearing this, Qi Yuan also calmed down.

 He already has a brick house. Although he needs a car, he doesn't want to get married, right?

“Thank you, junior sister. I just received favors for no reason. I have some...”

"There are a lot of magical arts here, please take a look." Jiang Lingsu waved her jade hand, and a few jade slips fell into Qi Yuan's hands, "I just blackmailed these from Sister Yaya, don't expose them."

After Jiang Lingsu finished speaking, she returned to her cabin without looking back.

Qi Yuan held the jade slips and was deeply moved.

 He returned to his room and logged into his trumpet.

 Recalling Junior Sister's questions today, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

“The trumpet of the Bloody Sword God fits my cold temperament so well that my junior sister immediately doubted me.

 It's better that the crazy Taoist has nothing to do with me, there is no way she will think of me. "

 He raised his head and looked at the two suns in the sky.

“Now, it's time for the Crazy Taoist and the Seven Desire Demon King to appear!”

 In the land of hundreds of countries, there are still many strongholds of the Palace of Light.

　　He must be cut off one by one.

“At any rate, they are also the former Bai Yueguang, so I will send them to reunite with their ancestors.”

Outside Yunzhi Mountain, True Lord Fengnu and True Lord Qianghong came hand in hand.

The two of them looked at the large formation in the mountain. Lord Fengnu had anger in his eyes: "This Lord Liuqin is quite leisurely, so he came here to practice in seclusion?

I don't think he is practicing in seclusion, but hanging out with some female cultivators from Dashang! "

 He was dissatisfied.

His disciple Po Lang is suspected to have died at the hands of the Shenguang Sect.

This Liuqin True Monarch did not go to suppress the Shenguang Sect, but instead practiced in seclusion here.

 Zhenjun Fengnu was naturally dissatisfied.

 "Zhenjun Liuqin may have reached a critical juncture in his cultivation." Zhenjun Qianghong acted as a peacemaker.

Zhenjun Fengnu suppressed his anger and shouted to the formation in front: "Zhenjun Liuqin, come to see me quickly!"

 He is in the late stage of the Divine Infant, and his father is a powerful person in the Zifu. He has the capital to be arrogant and domineering.

 But after the roar, the place was extremely quiet, and no one responded at all.

 The two people had doubtful looks in their eyes.

 Could it be said that...there was an accident?

 However, at this moment, a loud laughter sounded from the air.

 “The world laughs at me for being crazy, but I laugh at me and the world can't see through it.”

I saw a crazy-looking middle-aged man, wearing a shabby Taoist robe, appearing in front of True Lord Fengnu and True Lord Qianghong.

"Who are you?" Zhenjun Fengnu looked at the man in front of him with fear.

The man was holding a kitchen knife in his hand. When he saw Lord Fengnu, he said, "I am... a crazy Taoist."

 “Crazy Taoist?” True Lord Fengnu was stunned for a moment, and then an ominous premonition came over him.

 Shenhuahui, crazy Taoist?

 “Why did you suddenly appear here!” Zhenjun Qianghong was puzzled.

At this time, the crazy Taoist was holding a kitchen knife with a joking smile in his eyes: "Why am I here, why do I have to ask you?

 I don't want to stay in the stronghold properly and run around randomly, wasting my time. "

He said, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and rushed towards True Lord Fengnuo and True Lord Qianghong as if he was mentally ill.

 The two divine infants were in their later stages, but at this time they had no intention of facing the enemy.

This matter reveals something strange.

 The two of them want to leave, and then consider the long term.

　　Crazy voices followed him like a shadow: "People can leave, but the bodies must stay here."

As the crazy words fell, the kitchen knife left an arc in the air and landed on the bodies of True Lord Fengnu and True Lord Qianghong.

 The two true kings used their magical powers to protect their bodies.

However, that kitchen knife seemed to be indestructible and unable to resist at all.

“Be an enemy of the Palace of Light, and you will die!” Lord Fengnu roared loudly.

His body could no longer hold up, and was cut in two by the kitchen knife, and his soul was shattered.

The same is true for Qianghong Zhenjun. Facing Qi Yuan, the Divine Infant is like a chicken in the later stage. It is even said that Qi Yuan does not need to use his original magical power, and they have no room to fight back.

After slaughtering the two divine infants, Qi Yuan waved his hand lightly, and their storage bags fell into Qi Yuan's hands.

"Feng Nu can barely be regarded as Bai Yueguang, and Zhenjun Qiang Hong is too poor, right?

 You dare to come to Dashang just like this?

 That is to say, there is no Internet here, otherwise he would have to be hung up on the Internet and laughed at. "After Qi Yuan finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

 His other vests are also about to take action.

 In the imperial court of Wei State, the harem has become the back garden of Guangming Palace.

Several divine infant monks stayed on the dragon bed for the night and had a great time.

 Suddenly, an extremely miserable sound sounded in the air.

 “Where is my chicken?”

 “Where are my chickens?”

Above the sky in the harem, a man in black robes and disheveled hair appeared. His body exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

"Who are you?" In the harem, a divine infant monk jumped out of the sky, "This is the stronghold of the Palace of Light, there is no chicken for you!"

"Chicken... you are the ones who took my chicken away!" The disheveled man had an angry look in his eyes, and his voice was trembling, "You guys who have been stabbed a thousand times, those are my relatives, and they were stolen by you. have eaten!"

"Are you the Seven Desire Demon Lord?" The Divine Infant monk immediately understood that the person in front of him should be the Seven Desire Demon Lord from the Shenhua Society.

 “You are so unconscionable that you even eat the lovely cock, you will be struck by lightning!” The disheveled man stretched out his finger, as if to condemn the divine infant monk.

The divine infant monk had a hint of joking in his eyes: "Crazy and seeking death!"

 He did not feel the powerful aura of the monk in front of him.

 At this time, there were more than ten divine infant monks in the Wei Palace.

 This Demon King of Seven Desires came here to seek death.

At this time, outside the palace, some of the divine infants of Wei saw the figure in the sky, with helpless expressions in their eyes.

 “I hope this fellow Taoist... can be safe and sound.”

Qi Yuan's eyes were angry: “If you do too many bad things, you will be punished by God!

Since I was born, I have been helping others every day. I don't even kill chickens or step on ants.

 You will be struck by thunder! "

"Sky thunder? There have been no sky thunders in this world for a long time. Where did this lunatic come from!" The divine infant monk looked furious and rushed towards Qi Yuan.

At this moment, a golden bun suddenly condensed in Qi Yuan's hand.

 As soon as the buns condensed, a terrifying aura filled the air.

 The bun was thrown away and landed in front of the divine infant monk.

The divine infant monk just felt the strong metallic aura.

 A thunderbolt appeared from the sky and fell directly on him.

 He wanted to resist, but he couldn't.

 “No!” He was puzzled and couldn't understand.

 Why do thunders suddenly appear?

 Why did the thunder from the sky kill him?

 Of course he didn't know that this was a secret method that Qi Yuan had created in the past.

 Using the power of the golden essence, it is condensed into a sword.

Wherever the sword is thrown, thunder strikes.

 “It's time to lay the buns.”

 “Chicken stuffed buns.”

 Qi Yuan is like a dragon king in the clouds.

 Countless steamed buns fell from the sky like hailstones.

 The entire Wei Palace was covered with clouds, as if the gods were angry.

 All the monks in the imperial capital could not help but look up at the sky at this moment.

 When he saw the dense thunder, his eyes showed a look of fear and awe.

Countless thunders from the sky also washed across the Wei Palace at this moment.

All the divine infant monks in the Guangming Palace will inevitably have a bag stuffed into their mouths and then be baptized by the thunder.

It can be said that the Nine Heavens Xuansha turned into a divine thunder, which was frightened by the power of the sky and was used to attract it with steamed buns.

ps: There is one more chapter, let's read it tomorrow morning, sorry!

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