The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 158

Chapter 158 You continue, I am going the wrong way.

Heaven and Earth Cave.

A childish voice sounded.

"The sun in the sky has changed again. I don't know if this is...a good thing or a bad thing."

The charming female voice chuckled: "This at least involves the battle between the great masters, so we should not worry about these useless things.

 You should think about it, have you worked hard over the years, and have you gained any new insights? "

"Your Majesty is still as interesting as ever." The old voice said, "It's better not to mention this kind of thing again."

These three are the three Yin Gods of the East, and they are also the organizers of the Battle of the Prodigies of the East.

Of course, in fact, the Eastern Land Prodigy War was entirely organized by Venerable Yeqiong.

The other two never asked, and the person communicating at this time was also the same incarnation.

 Their true bodies have been sleeping in seclusion for a long time, and they are developing their spiritual acupoints.

“In another half month, the war between the Eastern Land Prodigies will be over, and the gate to the Moon-watching Continent will soon be opened.

 I don't know... maybe we can have a place on Moon Moon Continent. " said the charming female voice, with inexplicable sadness in her voice.

“The Moluo clan... is really powerful.” The old voice lamented, “Without the help of the power of other Yin gods, we cannot fight against the Moluo clan.”

At this moment, a young voice sounded: "Asking for help from other Yin gods? This is giving away Wangyue Continent to others, absolutely not!"

 “But there are strong men in the Moluo clan who can reach the sky!” The old voice said again.

 When it comes to the two steps to the sky, the other Yin gods on the field are a little silent.

 They all took one step forward, and only a few of their magical abilities were opened.

Faced with the Yin Shen who can step up to the sky, they are no match at all.

At this time, a charming female voice said: "I heard that some time ago, there was a blood-clothed sword **** who destroyed the Palace of Light.

 The battle products dropped from the virtual realm are not simple.

 This shows that in the virtual realm, a battle at the level of two steps to the sky took place.

Is this blood-clothed sword **** a step above the sky? "

"No, he doesn't have any divinity in him, he is not a Yin god."

“Could it be that he also has a powerful Yinshen magic weapon?” The female voice became greedy.

 “Why don't I have a Yinshen magical weapon?” an old voice complained.

Within less than two steps to the sky, the Yin God's own spiritual power is not enough to open the divine orifice, so how can it be used to condense the Yin God's magic weapon?

"It would be great if the blood-clothed sword **** died in Wangyue Continent." The charming female voice said with a smile, "Then, I picked up the Yin God's magic weapon."

 “Are you really good at daydreaming? Will the people of the Muluo clan give up the Yinshen magic weapon?”

“You are poor, you sent the Blood-clothed Sword God to Wangyue Continent, what a profound plan.”

"I didn't plot against him. He wanted to enter the Moon-Watching Continent. I just fulfilled his little wish. As for dying in the Moon-Watching Continent, it's not my fault." The young voice was upright and awe-inspiring.

 The undercurrent is surging in the east.

 The small businessman was not at peace at this time either.

 The leader of the Shenguang Sect, Mr. Kumu Zhenjun, has been worried these past few days.

Mukong died in the Shenguang Sect, and the Red Sword Sect would have more reason to attack the Shenguang Sect.

The supreme elder of the Red Sword Sect, although he has not recovered from his serious injury, is still from the Zi Mansion.

Zi Fu and Shenying are not on the same level at all.

 Just like Yinshen and Zifu, they are not on the same level.

 The sect's grand formation has also been opened, waiting for the Supreme Elder of the Red Sword Sect to come to fight.

 At this moment, a terrifying aura swept across the sky.

Zhenjun Kumu's face changed slightly: "Zifu?"

 The elders and deacons of Shenguang Sect also looked solemn.

 “It's actually here!”

“It's over, the Shenguang Sect is over!”

 “No, there's more than one, there are two Zifus!” Zhenjun Kumu felt two powerful auras, and his heart was completely despairing.

 One Zifu can easily destroy the Shenguang Sect, let alone two.

The old and immortal Zi Mansion of Hongjianmen is still looking for help?

 How shameless!

“Sect Master, we will fight with them!” Elder Jindan said angrily.

 “Swear to protect the sect to the death!”

 In the sect, everyone is united.

At this time, outside the sect, Meishan and Xu Yeli looked at each other.

 “Are we in the wrong place?”

"should not."

 “How do you feel that they regard us as their enemy?”

 The two of them were puzzled.

 Finally, the two spoke.

“Meishan from the Blood Clothes Alliance is here to pay a visit to the leader of the Shenguang Sect!”

“Xu Yeli from the Blood Clothes Alliance is here to visit the leader of the Shenguang Sect!”

 The sound rolled through the mountain-protecting formation and directly entered the ears of all Shenguang Sect disciples and elders.

These elders and disciples looked at each other.

 “Blood Clothes Alliance, what is that?”

“What's going on? Isn't it the Red Sword Gate?”

Zhenjun Kumu looked puzzled, and Elder Xuan Chong was also confused.

 The elders flew to the gate of the sect and took a look outside.

There was a look of surprise in Lord Kumu's eyes.

 Because, the auras of the two old men in front of them were as deep as the sea.

 Especially the one in front, he doesn't look like an ordinary Zifu.

 What would such a strong man do in Shenguang Sect?

"You are the sect leader of the Shenguang Sect?" Meishan glanced at True Lord Kumu. Facing a divine infant, his attitude was particularly kind.

 After all, that was the elder of the Blood-clothed Sword God.

“Junior Kumu, the sect master of Shenguang Sect, who are you two?” Zhenjun Kumu was confused in his heart.

“We, the leader of the Blood Clothes Alliance, have a gift for you.” Meishan said.

 The purple gold gourd appeared in his hand.

Facing the Shenguang Sect's mountain-protecting formation, the gourd seemed to have no obstacle and entered the Shenguang Sect directly, falling into the hands of Lord Kumu.

"Purple gold gourd?" Looking at this familiar gourd, Lord Kumu showed a shocked look in his eyes.

 He is the lost treasure of the Tamu tribe!

It has been a thousand years, but he has not seen the greatest treasure of his clan!

　Now, it appears!

Xuan Chong looked at the purple gourd with his eyes fixed on it.

 The rest of the sect was confused, wondering why the sect leader and Elder Xuan Chong had such a big reaction.

Zhenjun Kumu was excited, holding the treasure in his hand, and all the past events appeared in his mind.

 He looked at the treasure, but doubts flashed in his heart.

Purple Gold Gourd is listed as a reward on the Eastern Land Talent List.

　　Why does it appear here?

 Suddenly, he thought of Qi Yuan and Kang Fulu.

 About his identity and the treasure, he only revealed these two people.

 Now that the treasure has returned, it must be related to these two people!

who is it?

Ku Mu Zhenjun was the first to rule out Kang Fulu.

 After all, Kang Fulu, his son-in-law, still knows how much he weighs.

 Only Ruan Yixi's disciple Qi Yuan really couldn't see through it.

 Many thoughts ran through his mind.

 Could it be said that Qi Yuan, this pretty boy, was attracted by the leader of the Blood Clothes Alliance?

I have to say that Mr. Kumu feels that this is really possible.

Although Qi Yuan is not a serious person, he is very good-looking. Privately, he is rated as the tenth most beautiful businessman.

If his personality wasn't so outstanding, he would probably be ranked first.

 It is very possible that he was noticed by a senior and accepted as a Taoist companion.

Qi Yuan made a big sacrifice for him, and Lord Kumu was moved in his heart.

Are these the two subordinates of Qi Yuan that Jiang Lingsu said?

 If so, it is easy to explain.

Lord Kumu asked: "Senior, I would like to ask, is the leader of the Blood Clothes Alliance a man or a woman?"

  “Naturally a man.”

Zhenjun Kumu's expression froze, and he could not be more grateful.

This Qi Yuan's contribution must be too much.

“The alliance leader also said that you are his elder and have received a lot of care from him, and there is still a gift to give to you.” Meishan said.

Ku Mu Zhenjun was stunned.

 Elders?

take care of?

 What he was thinking just now was wrong?

 Does he know the leader of the Blood Clothes Alliance?

Could it be that…

As for the gift, he didn't think much about it.

At this time, Meishan said with a smile in his eyes: "Your Excellency, please look, who is this?"

 Xu Yeli pushed his hand, and a figure fell into the Shenguang Sect.

 “Zifu!”

 “Is this Zifu?”

The figure's aura is fading, and its body is chained with fairy ropes, but as long as it is a divine infant, it can be seen that it is a purple mansion!

 A Zifu was **** with magical weapons and thrown in front of them like a dead dog. How could they not be shocked!

 After all, this was the first time in their lives that they saw Zifu so close.

Elder Xuan Chong's eyes saw the face of that Zifu, and his heart skipped a beat, and endless emotions surged into his heart.

 “Hong Lian…an old man!”

The man in front of me is clearly an old man named Hong Lian!

 At the beginning, Hong Lian forced the Holy Queen to death, destroyed the Mu clan, and killed his entire family!

How could he forget this face?

Day and night, he would always see that arrogant face in his dreams!

 The excitement in Lord Kumu's heart was no less than that of Xuan Chong.

He stared at Hong Lian closely, feeling shocked, happy, and confused in his heart.

“The leader of the alliance has said that this person is at your disposal.

 We will return to the Blood Clothes Alliance soon to resume our lives.

To avoid an accident, why don't you show Hong Lian's head to the public. "Meishan suggested.

The so-called display of the owl's head to the public is also a beheading meeting. After all, there is a deep blood feud. How can we resolve the hatred by killing him easily?

 In Canglan Realm, beheading meetings are often held.

Zhenjun Kumu looked at Meishan and Xu Yeli, and he saluted solemnly: "Thank you both, and thank you also the leader of the Blood Clothes Alliance!"

 He doesn't know who the leader of the Blood Clothes Alliance is, but he definitely has a deep relationship with Qi Yuan, even...

 He looked at Hong Lian, hatred pouring out of his eyes.

 I wish I could eat its flesh and swallow its bones.

 Half an hour later.

 The beheading meeting begins.

Zhenjun Kumu looked solemn.

 Hong Lian was like a dead dog, with fear in his eyes.

 “Kill me, Narcissus Continent will start a war with Cuiyun Continent!” He was struggling, he didn't want to die.

I don't want to die at the hands of a weak divine infant.

  Shenguang Sect, many elders and disciples looked at this scene with shocked expressions.

 After all, they have never seen Zi Mansion in their lives.

 The first time I saw it, I saw Zifu's head being chopped off, which is very strange.

Ku Mu Zhenjun holds a long sword, waiting for the sword to avenge his people.

 At this time, a terrifying aura swept through again.

“Killing my disciple, Shenguang Sect is so brave!”

“It seems that the name of Zifu is no longer useful after not showing up for too long?”

“Today, the Shenguang Sect will definitely be in a state of unrest!”

 A brown-robed man from the Purple Mansion appeared outside the Shenguang Sect with an angry look on his face.

 He looked at Lord Kumu and his eyes were stunned for a moment.

 Because, he saw a Zifu who was tied up.

That person from Zifu has a powerful and deep aura, and he is a monk in the middle stage of Zifu.

 Why is such a powerful monk **** here?

 He was a little confused.

 At this moment, an impassioned voice sounded.

 “The auspicious time has come, sacrifice! Kill!”

 Following that sound, the long sword in Lord Kumu's hand glowed with light.

 Stab it!

With a slash of the sword, Hong Lian's big head fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

 The soul was also bound by the immortal rope and slowly died.

 At this moment, the rest of the people looked at the old man in brown clothes.

 The old man stood in the void, confused.

 What did he see?

 A powerful figure in the middle stage of Zifu was beheaded by the Shenguang Sect?

 Did he come to the wrong place, or did he not wake up?

　　"You continue...I'm going the wrong way..." Things are too weird, so it's respectful to leave first.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded from behind: "Fellow Taoist, please stay."

 The body of the old man in brown clothes suddenly stiffened.

 Zifu...late stage!

 Half a month passed by in a flash.

“Well, the progress of Jindan Avenue is gratifying. The accumulated true sun fire...is it enough to swallow a star now?”

 Qi Yuan thought.

After thinking about it, he thought it would be better to collect more.

 After all, swallowing a star is not swallowing a planet.

 The two are fundamentally different.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, the stars around him were all bigger than him.

He swallowed more than a dozen planets, but compared with those stars, the gap is still too big.

“If you hold on to some of the real fire of the sun and swallow a star with one breath, you should be able to defeat the Venerable Yeqiong, right?”

 Qi Yuan thought.

 “I have to keep a low profile before swallowing new stars.”

Qi Yuan felt that he was still too weak.

 “Oh, why is my golden elixir in other worlds? If it were in this world, I would dare to go directly to Yang Yang God!”

Of course, Qi Yuan was just talking.

 When he didn't know how strong Yang Shen was, he would not rashly attack Yang Shen.

 “Alliance leader!” The master of Yunzhongting shouted outside the palace.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan's eyes lit up: "Is the war between the Eastern Prodigies over?"

“Well, it's over, Wangyue Continent has been opened.” The master of Yunzhongting entered the main hall.

Qi Yuan was a little happy: "Let's go, I'm going to Wangyue Continent."

Hearing this, the master of Yunzhong Court looked solemn and said: "The situation in Wangyue Continent is unknown. Except for those three venerables, I am afraid no one knows what is going on inside.

The alliance leader may be in danger if he enters rashly, why not select some juniors to enter and investigate first? "

Today, the only Yin God in Cuiyun Continent is the Blood-clothed Sword God.

If something happens to the Blood-clothed Sword God, they in the Zi Mansion will have no way to survive in the face of a catastrophe.

"What you said makes sense." Qi Yuan nodded, "If Master Ye Qiong plots against me, I will be in big trouble."

Hearing this, the master of Yunzhong Court had a smile on his face: "Should I make arrangements now?"

"Why do you have to arrange for other people? Can't I just do it?" Qi Yuan said, the appearance of his face changed drastically, and the blood-red robe on his body was replaced by a black robe. "I was originally a Yuandan monk. I was a monk before. In front of you, it was just a disguised Zi Mansion, but now it has returned to its original state.

I am a Yuandan, so when I enter, no one will pay attention, right? "

 The master of Yunzhongting was silent, not knowing what to say.

 At the entrance to Wangyue Continent.

 The top nineteen people on the Prodigy List are all gathered here now.

Gu Xiaoyao is dressed in mysterious clothes, and he has established the foundation of heaven. He deserves to be ranked first in the list of geniuses.

Dazhi Zhenjun stood there with his eyes closed, dozing off.

Jiang Ya was also among the crowd, looking calm.

Xu Tongchen's eyes were sharp at this time.

 The Palace of Light was destroyed, and he no longer hid his clumsiness. The true fire of the sun burned everything and entered the top twenty.

"Where is the last person? When will he come? I want to see which genius dares to go through the back door." The woman from Shuixianzhou spoke with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

She is ranked third on the list of geniuses in the East, and her water skills are far superior to ordinary people. The geniuses in the 20 to 30 on the list of geniuses in the East are not her enemies.

 The Tianjiao present looked at Ling Jiao with a look of fear in their eyes.

 Lingjiao has the ability to be proud.

 First of all, she is very talented.

 Secondly, she was born in Shuiyun Palace where there is a Yin Shen magic weapon.

 Three times, her mother was the most beloved daughter of a Yin God in the North.

 She is a true genius born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm a little late." At this time, a voice came.

Everyone looked over and saw a "bloated" man.

 The man was wearing layers of cassocks. At a glance, there were dozens of layers.

 Each robe looks extremely precious.

 He wears a dragon crown on his head, which blocks his face so that no one can see his face clearly.

 The most outrageous thing is that he is carrying a turtle shell on his back and chest.

 In his hands, he held large and small bags.

 “I'm a little late, please eat steamed buns and drink soy milk.”

 This "bloated" person is naturally Qi Yuan.

This time he entered Wangyue Continent, and he made a lot of preparations. He wore a lot of defensive robes with densely packed talismans inside.

 Before swallowing the second star, Qi Yuan decided to change his past and keep a low profile.

 The first thing is to disguise one's identity so as not to be recognized by the Venerable Yeqiong.

 Because of this, he came a little later than everyone else.

Of course, it's actually not too late, because it will still be some time before the entrance to Moon Moon Continent is actually opened.

 The steamed buns and soy milk left his hands and flew towards the Tianjiao present.

 The remaining nineteen geniuses looked at each other and caught the buns and soy milk.

Only Ling Jiao snorted coldly, waved her hand, and knocked the soy milk and steamed buns to the ground.

 Qi Yuan looked at Ling Jiao with a look of self-blame: "Oh, I thought everyone likes to drink sweet soy milk like me, so I bought the sweet version.

I didn't expect you to like salty drinks. I would have bought you salty drinks if I had known. "

Ling Jiao looked at Qi Yuan with a look of disdain in her eyes: "I thought it was someone who came through the back door, but it turned out to be someone who hid his head and tail and didn't dare to show his true face."

 She had doubts in her heart.

 Isn't this the Blood-clothed Sword God?

 The man in front of him doesn't have the temperament of a strong man. He is definitely not the **** sword god.

Who is that?

 She wanted to find out who entered the Moon Watching Continent in place of the Blood-clothed Sword God.

 This is what her mother told her.

 That's why she deliberately caused trouble for Qi Yuan.

 The other geniuses present also looked at Qi Yuan with curious expressions.

 Only Xu Tongchen looked strange and did not dare to look at Qi Yuan.

　　"Where am I not showing my true face? I am just wearing a few more clothes."

 You are not wearing clothes, how can you say that I am not showing my true face?

　　It takes fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps, right?

How about this, you take off one piece of clothing, I take off another piece, and everyone reveals their true faces? "Qi Yuan said seriously.

Hearing this, Ling Jiao's face changed slightly.

How many clothes does she wear?

The man in front of me wears dozens of pieces!

 Shameless!

　　When the other geniuses saw this scene, they looked like they were watching the excitement.

At this time, Dazhi Zhenjun, who was eating steamed buns, said, "I think what this brother is saying makes sense, let's take it off together."

 “Hmph!” Ling Jiao snorted coldly and said nothing more.

 She remembered Qi Yuan in her mind.

 In the past, when I was provocative, it was because of my mother's instructions.

 Now this is really a bridge!

 (End of this chapter)

Chapter end