The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 146

Chapter 146 I'm going to kill someone, we'll talk later

 Yunzhong Pavilion.

 Huang Tu stands among the crowd and is high-spirited.

 Xu Tongchen stood beside him, holding a wine glass, feeling uneasy.

 He was still thinking about the strange feeling that day.

The true fire of the sun is his greatest adventure and also his reliance.

Relying on the true fire of the sun, he could have entered the top ten of the Eastern Land Talent List, but in order to hide his clumsiness, he did not overshadow Huang Tu's limelight, so he ranked behind Huang Tu.

 The true fire of the sun is extremely powerful, and it is also the most sensitive to treasures related to the sun.

 When he saw that person, he felt that person... was like a blazing sun.

 The true sun fire in his body was constantly jumping, as if... he saw his father.

“Huang Tu Zhenren's Taoism has become more and more profound. In this Eastern Land Prodigy Battle, he is expected to enter the top fifteen, or even the top ten.” During the banquet, one person praised Huang Tu.

 Huang Tu accepted the flattery with an arrogant expression.

At this time, someone else said: "It's a pity. If Xu Tongchen's True Fire of the Sun was understood by Master Huang Tu, I'm afraid that Master Huang Tu would be ranked among the top three in the Eastern Land Talent List!"

 Xu Tongchen's face changed slightly when he heard this.

 The speaker is the 700th person on the Eastern Prodigy List, named Zheng Fangxing.

That person's sect has always had a grudge against the Seven-Year Sect.

To say this now is to blatantly sow discord.

 Even so, the arrogant Huang Tu didn't bother to hide anything and glanced at Xu Tongchen: "It's really a pity."

When Xu Tongchen heard this, he felt aggrieved and angry, but he couldn't fight back, so he just smiled awkwardly.

 The tyranny of Guangming Palace is engraved in the bones and is unscrupulous.

Zheng Fangxing continued: "The **** sword **** from the Shenhua Club this time has been constantly provoking the Palace of Light.

My master, Mo Ku, has long been dissatisfied with the look of the Blood-clothed Sword God, and has already gone to the Ming Palace where Elder Qian Yuan is, to fight against the Blood-clothed Sword God together.

On the other hand... some people are in Cuiyun Continent and share the same spirit, but they cannot share the same hatred and hatred with Cuiyun Continent, and have an ambiguous relationship with the blood-clothed sword god. "

 Zheng Fangxing almost directly refers to the Seven Characters Sect.

 A few days ago, Elder Qian Yuan had a battle with the Blood-clothed Sword God.

A stronghold in the Guangming Palace and the Zifu of the forces near the Ming Palace were notified and went to watch the battle.

Of course, it is called watching the battle, but it is actually to cheer.

Zheng Fangxing's master, Mo Ku, got the news and left early.

Xu Tongchen's master, Xu Yeli, had some excuses not to go.

“I'm afraid some people are timid and afraid of death and the bloody-robed sword god.” Zheng Fangxing kept encouraging him.

“Hmph, a monk from the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, who luckily broke through to the realm of the Purple Mansion, dares to provoke the Palace of Light, he is really looking for death!”

“Elder Qian Yuan has set up a formation in the Ming Palace. It is estimated that the blood-clothed sword **** does not dare to go forward at all and is huddled in Baiguo!”

 The young geniuses in the palace praised the Palace of Light.

 For the **** sword god, his words are sarcastic.

 There may not be any Zifus in their sects, and most of them are old Zifus.

 But in front of the Palace of Light, you can only be a dog.

 In the end, a blood-clothed sword **** provoked the Palace of Light and was really looking for death.

“When the Prodigy War is over, we will probably get news of the execution of the Blood-clothed Sword God,” said a young monk.

Huang Tu listened to this and nodded: "There is nothing to fear from the **** sword god, so we can only use some dirty methods."

In the past two days, the video of the divine infant elder of Guangming Palace being punished by heaven has been circulated continuously.

 In the world of immortality, there are many people who are secretly attacking the Palace of Light.

 After all, the Guangming Palace is so domineering, and many low-level monks have long been resentful.

However, a crusade will never hurt the bones of the Guangming Palace.

 After all, there are dozens of Zifus in the Guangming Palace, as well as incomplete Yin Shen magic weapons, which means that even if the low-level monks unite together, they cannot shake the status of the Guangming Palace.

 The geniuses at the banquet were all of noble birth, and almost none of them paid attention to the voices of the low-level monks.

The banquet continued to grow, and with Zheng Fangxing's secret instigation, almost everyone ignored Xu Tongchen intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Tongchen was sitting in the corner alone, drinking wine. He thought of the man he saw that day.

 He has secretly asked people to investigate.

 It is estimated that the news will be received soon.

 In the cave, Qi Yuan continued to digest some of the techniques that his junior sister had obtained from Jiang Ya.

 Unfortunately, the progress is really slow.

Qi Yuan rubbed his forehead and looked at Xiaomai, who was sleeping on the table next to him, with a gentle look in his eyes.

“I guess the brewing process is almost done now. I'll go to the Ming Palace later and see my heart-stirring white moonlight.” Qi Yuan thought.

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from outside the cave.

This is similar to the doorbell sound of Blue Star.

 Qi Yuan looked through the formation and saw a young man.

The cave door opened, Qi Yuan looked at the young man and said calmly: "What do you want from me?"

“I, Xu Tongchen, from the Qiyan Sect, met my Taoist friend three days ago.

　　　Please don't blame me for this rash visit. "Xu Tongchen's posture was extremely low.

He wanted to understand the reason for the abnormal movement of the true sun fire.

Now, the closer we are to this young man, the more strange the true sun fire becomes.

His whole body began to feel hot and hot, and the eyes he looked at Qi Yuan involuntarily became fanatical.

Qi Yuan frowned: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

“When I condensed the golden elixir, I luckily condensed a ray of true sun fire…”

“The sun is really hot?” Qi Yuan was surprised.

 This is good stuff.

 Golden elixir monks have the true fire of the sun, which is enough to resist the magical power of the divine infant through the true fire of the sun.

As expected, a big city is a big city. If you encounter a golden elixir at random, you can kill the divine infant.

“When I saw my Taoist friend, my true sun fire kept jumping, as if...” Xu Tongchen couldn't say the next words.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan glanced at Xu Tongchen.

　　【This is an ordinary monk, but after condensing the true fire of the sun, he becomes something extraordinary.

The sun is so hot that I regard you as my father. 】

"Is that all?" Qi Yuan looked at the sky, "I'm very busy now, and I'm in a hurry to kill people. We can talk after I finish killing people."

 After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he disappeared regardless of Xu Tongchen's reaction.

 Only Xu Tongchen was left with a confused look on his face.

"Fellow…"

He wanted to call out to Qi Yuan, but Qi Yuan's figure had already disappeared.

 He was extremely confused and finally decided to wait here.

 Hand cannot figure out the reason, he feels like there are ants crawling in his heart.

  An hour later.

Above the sky, a figure in a blood-colored robe was like a blood rainbow, swaying across the sky.

From time to time, there are still loud sounds coming from the sky.

“Guangming Palace has done many evil things and has been punished by God!”

“I, the blood-robed sword god, stand up for all the injustices in the world and swear to kill the Guangming Palace!”

The sound was loud and spread throughout the world.

Countless monks looked up at the sky.

Unfortunately, the blood rainbow was too fast for them to see.

 Only the hearty roar can be heard.

 Some people are excited, some are worried, and some are helpless.

Qi Yuan flew towards the Ming Palace very fast, as if he was going to meet his lover.

But this time he didn't meet his lover, but Bai Yueguang.

Suddenly, an old voice came: "Blood-clothed Sword God, please stay."

 Qi Yuan stopped and landed on a hill.

"What, do you have a problem with me?" Qi Yuan looked at the Zifu monk who was completely covered in black robes. He did not smell any hostility or murderous intent.

“The **** sword **** and the Guangming Palace set up an ambush at the Ming Palace. In addition to the three Zifus, two other nearby Zifus also went there.

 Elder Qian Yuan is in the middle stage of Zifu, and he has a treasure in his hand given by the Grand Palace Master.

You will risk death if you go this time, so why not... retreat? They have too many purple mansions, and the right way is to harass their divine infant deacons! "The black-robed monk said quickly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Qi Yuan glanced at the black-robed monk: "Why, do you have a grudge against Guangming Palace?"

The black-robed monk paused for a moment, his eyes bleak.

The black-robed monk is none other than Xu Yeli.

 Some time ago, Qian Yuan forced his disciples to serve Huang Tu.

 Forget it.

Later, he received news that the Grand Palace Master of the Guangming Palace was going to the Shenhua Club this time not only for the sake of the Blood-clothed Sword God, but also to borrow a treasure...the Divine Form Fire Shield.

 After the war between the Eastern Prodigies is over, the Grand Palace Master may use this treasure to transfer the true sun fire in his disciple Xu Tongchen's body to Huang Tu.

 He knew that the Seven Words Sect had already encountered its greatest crisis.

"There is a grudge, a blood feud!" Xu Yeli nodded vigorously, "Why don't you form an alliance with me, travel together, force the Guangming Palace, and make them surrender!

 We are weak and cannot confront the Guangming Palace head-on! "

 Xu Yeli persuaded him with sincerity.

He still values ​​​​his colleague the Blood-clothed Sword God very much. If the two unite, they can also cause a lot of crisis to the Guangming Palace.

Perhaps Guangming Palace will be afraid of this and not take action against his disciple Xu Tongchen.

 Qi Yuan looked at Xu Yeli thoughtfully: "Cooperation... is indeed possible."

"Really?" Xu Yeli was a little excited. Being able to cooperate, although compared to the Guangming Palace, it is still better than fighting alone, but it is still better than fighting alone.

“This time I went to the Ming Palace, and I happened to be short of a suona player.

　　How about you playing music for me while I fight against the Zifu of Guangming Palace?

There are still people playing music, so it would be more interesting for me to kill people. "Qi Yuan said calmly.

 He somewhat wanted to play in a band in the rufeng world.

“…” Xu Yeli was completely stunned.

He understood every word spoken by the **** sword god, but why it sounded so bizarre.

　　homicide?

 Play music?

what!

 “You want to go to Mingwang Palace?” Xu Yeli said.

“Of course, I am righteous and my destiny is mine.

 Now, I am the great magician Liu Xiu. They are just seeking death by opposing me! "Qi Yuan looked confident. Xu Yeli was speechless.

 He had a feeling that it was difficult to communicate with the Zifu opposite him.

 It seems...there is something wrong with my head.

“Alas, geniuses are all lonely.” Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh, “But time will prove everything.

What do you think about this? If I wipe out the Ming Palace today, how about you play music for me every time I go to Guangming Palace in the future? "

Although one Zifu plays music, it is not as good as three hundred or three thousand.

 But after all, the situation is special, isn't it?

 Xu Yeli was silent, not knowing what to say.

 He clearly wanted to say that the Ming Palace was very dangerous, so don't go there.

　　Why did it become a bet...to play music for the other party?

He looked at the **** sword **** and finally gritted his teeth: "If you can get rid of Qian Yuan, so what if I play music for you!"

 Qi Yuan glanced at Xu Yeli with a smile on his face: "Remember to wait for my good news."

 Qi Yuan's figure disappeared.

Xu Yeli was dressed in black robe and was silent for a long time.

 “Either...is a madman, or...he has someone to rely on.”

 However, he couldn't understand at all, what did the other party rely on?

 The Palace of Light started a **** war among hundreds of nations, but it got the tacit permission of those big shots.

 The palace of the Ming Dynasty was in a state of solemnity.

 Thousands of miles of dark clouds are gathering, and a storm is coming.

Qian Yuan looked at the picture on the jade slip with a solemn look in his eyes: "Thunder..."

All thunders from the sky are related to taboos.

 Now, the thunder from the sky falls to the ground, and the divine infant dies.

 The scene was particularly shocking.

"There must be a secret in this Seventh Desire Demon King!" A sharp look flashed in the red-bearded old man's eyes.

“Hey, when the **** sword **** falls, I will go to the Land of Hundred Kingdoms in person to find out what the secret is!” Heisheng said, as if he had already taken the secret as his own.

"These people from the Shenhua Club are really hateful. Many of them are secretly supporting the **** sword god!" Mo Ku said, and he also had a jade slip from the Shenhua Club in his hand.

 He can also be considered a member of the Shenhua Club.

“After we finish killing the **** sword god, we have to trouble Taoist friend Mo Ku to announce this matter in the discussion area of ​​Shenhua Club to rectify the name of our Guangming Palace.” Elder Qian Yuan said calmly.

He didn't care at all about the opinions of ordinary members of the Shenhua Club.

 What is important is the opinion of the leader of Shenhua Hui Dongtu Hui.

 The Grand Palace Master has already gone to see him, and the matter is about to come to an end.

“After cultivating to this level, this blood-clothed sword **** is still so unwise...” a powerful person from the Purple Mansion sighed.

"Hmph, Xu Yeli has lived for thousands of years, isn't he just as unwise?" Mo Ku said at this time, "Guangming Palace was very kind to him, but when something happened in Guangming Palace, he made excuses not to show up. It's really hateful. "

Hearing this, Qian Yuan had a profound look in his eyes: "Xu Yeli... still lives too easy."

 When Mo Ku heard this, a ray of joy flashed in his heart.

 This is exactly what he wants to see.

At this moment, suddenly, the five Zifus present looked up at the sky.

On the sky, a blazing blood rainbow was seen flying towards the Ming Palace.

An extremely terrifying aura filled the air. Everyone just glanced at the blood rainbow and felt a little turbulent in their minds.

 “The **** sword god, he is really here!”

 “How dare he come!”

 The five Zifus present were a little surprised, but they quickly calmed down.

They have a large number of people, will they be afraid of a newly promoted Zifu?

 The blood-sun rainbow stopped in the sky, and a blood-red figure appeared. He had a sword on his back and his appearance was extraordinary.

The blood of terror filled the air, and Qi Yuan said coldly: "Is everyone here?"

 Looking at the five Zifus below, he was a little disappointed.

 Why only five people?

There are too few people.

 Furthermore, there is not even the late Zifu period.

 The quality of this White Moonlight is not good.

 Qian Yuan looked at Qi Yuan and said in a loud voice: "Blood-clothed Sword God, you still have some courage, I admire you very much.

If it weren't for your slander and provocation in the Shenhua Club, I would even want to subdue you and make you a sacred beast in the palace! "

"You Guangming Palace must be funny, aren't you? Are you still a funny guy at this age?" The blood-red sword behind Qi Yuan made a sword sound, "Today, I am here to do justice for heaven."

 Since a fight has been made, let's start a killing spree.

 Why are you talking so much nonsense?

 The **** sword is unsheathed.

At that moment, Qi Yuan seemed to have crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

 The **** robe also seems to be dripping with blood.

 His whole person was shrouded in the blood kingdom.

 The five Zifus present were all surprised for a moment.

 The man in front of me does not look like a righteous monk!

He is obviously a giant of the devil!

With that rich blood, some people may believe that he has killed hundreds of thousands of creatures.

 Just like this, are you still doing justice for heaven?

　　"You're doing justice for heaven, it's a joke. Today, I, Guangming Palace, will get rid of you, this devil, for the sake of this world!"

  Qian Yuan was in the middle period of Zifu, except for the three palace lords of Guangming Palace.

It can be said that he is one of the top people in the entire Cuiyun Continent.

 His strength also gave him confidence.

 The five Zifus looked at Qi Yuan with expressions of fear and disdain.

At this time, Qi Yuan was holding a long sword and his **** clothes were fluttering: "Once, I used this sword to kill 1,700 Zifu. Today... I will send you on your way to make it easier for you."

Zi Fu who was present was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed.

 “You are so crazy, no wonder you dare to come to Ming Palace!”

How many Zifus are there in total in Cuiyun Continent?

 One sword kills a thousand purple houses, blow it!

Even the Yin God would not say that he slaughtered two thousand Zifu with one sword.

 Qi Yuan said nothing.

Talking to Bai Yueguang, rhetoric is of no use, you have to ravage them severely and make them cry bitterly.

　　The ruler of the virtual world leads to the inner demon!

 Qi Yuan's original magical power is being used at this moment.

 The sun and the moon are in chaos.

Fascinated.

 Inner demons are everywhere.

Zi Fu, who was present, completely changed his expression at that moment.

 As soon as the expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

 The arrogance and disdain before have completely disappeared.

 Only when they are personally on the scene can they understand how strong the opponent they encounter is.

"Inscription... Are you from the late Zifu period?" Qian Yuan's face was solemn, mixed with fear.

In the late Zi Mansion... there were only three people in the Guangming Palace, and those three were the palace masters!

  The Blood-robed Sword God... was from the late Zifu period, and they had never thought about it.

 Hundred countries are lucky enough to have a Zifu, which is already very scary.

 The result, the late Zifu period?

 Every person in the late Zifu period was a well-known figure in the Thirteen Continents of the Eastern Land.

 Why did one appear suddenly?

 He was puzzled, he was crazy, and he struggled to resist Qi Yuan's original magical power.

His original magical power at the subtle level is extremely fragile under the influence of the inner demon that dominates the virtual world.

 Qi Yuan was too lazy to talk to the dead.

The old man with a red beard fell into madness.

He seemed to see thousands of purple mansions gathering in a huge city.

The man in blood-clothed robes took a step forward and drew out his sword. One thousand, seven hundred Zifu were trapped in the demonic realm, sinking continuously and all of them perished.

 “It's true…how is it possible!”

How could someone kill thousands of Zifus with one sword?

 His mind collapsed at this moment.

The remaining three Zifus had no ability to resist at all. As soon as Qi Yuan's original magical power came out, he fell into madness.

Although, they are not the supreme ones in Liufeng Realm.

 However, Qi Yuan's original magical power is also of a very high level, and it is still engraved.

 These five Zifus, for him, were indeed killed with one sword.

Qi Yuan stood in the void and looked helplessly at the five Zifus: "It's too slow to die. I'm still in a hurry to go back."

After all, they are not the supreme beings in the Liufeng Realm. Even if they are affected by his original magical power, their inner demons will not immediately break away and die.

At this time, they were trapped in sinking and unable to extricate themselves.

Thinking like this, Qi Yuan stabbed with the long sword in his hand again.

He was like Runtu who was attacking the enemy, and he dealt with these five Zifus one by one.

"Fortunately, they don't have a hegemonic body and are immune to control, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to kill them."

 Easily kill the five Zifus.

Qi Yuan feels that it is better to abuse food.

 Now, all the divine infants in the entire Ming Palace were stunned, with endless fear in their eyes.

Qi Principle grinned: "Death."

He said softly.

Those divine infant monks fell into the endless hell.

Ming Palace suddenly turned into a mess.

With a smile on his face, Qi Yuan stood on the ruins of the Ming Palace.

 “Five Bai Yueguang, not bad.”

 With a wave of his hand, he skillfully picked up all the storage bags.

 Then, he glanced at the fallen divine infants.

“Even if it's not Bai Yueguang, I've come all the way to give you a gift.”

 “It is light on etiquette but heavy on affection.”

 “The elders gave it to me, but I dare not refuse it.”

Qi Yuan also put away those storage bags, like a giant dragon who loves to collect treasures.

    Sorry, sorry, there is another chapter at six in the morning, ahem, don't wait.

 (End of this chapter)

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