Chapter 167 Heavenly Demon Fusang Gifts and Moons from Penglai
Liuzhou, sea of dead souls.
In the Supreme Heavenly Demon Palace, the jewels and jewels from the Taishang Hundong Cave jumped out and flew into the hands of the "Sir of Liuyin".
Slowly opening his eyes, Emperor Liuyin tapped the orb calmly, and saw traces of blood-red aura emerging from the deep and dark interior of the orb. It turned into a bloody lotus with difficulty, and then thousands of demonic shadows flashed across it.
In the fallen universe, the bloody red lotus gathered at the core and slowly transformed into an unstable human form.
Finally, the Taishang Hundong Orb moved slightly and spit out the red lotus that was extremely weak and weak.
"Thank you, Patriarch, for surviving."
Honglian's aura was extremely weak, barely maintaining the human-immortal level, and the Dharma Body was destroyed. Only some of the remaining souls and true spirits were forcibly saved by the Supreme Demon using magic.
At this moment, he looked like he was surviving a disaster, falling to the ground with a complicated and heavy mood.
At that time, he really thought that he was going to be completely turned into ashes, but he never expected that the Patriarch would be willing to rescue him.
"Qingwei..."
There was a trace of fear hidden in his tone that even Honglian himself was not aware of. This was the most dangerous and desperate time in his life.
Taishang Tianmo, who returned as the Emperor of Liuyin, said with a rare hint of fluctuation in his tone: "Don't be too happy too early."
Hong Lian was stunned when he heard this and quickly checked himself. Only then did he notice the astonishing and numbing destructive sword intent lingering in his soul. If his body hadn't been transformed by the Supreme Heavenly Demon using a secret method, he would probably have been killed.
He simply cannot withstand the remaining sword intent on his own.
"Ancestor, this!"
Taishang Tianmo said calmly: "This sword formation can be regarded as a perfect demonstration of the way to end destruction. What Qingwei has shown is just superficial."
"You can solve it slowly by yourself. I only have some willpower to return now. I am just an immortal, and I am powerless."
Hong Lian looked slightly bitter, and she would not doubt that the Supreme Demon was shirking her. After all, it was an unexpected blessing that this person could help her.
"Disciple understands. It's just that if this happens for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything."
The Taishang Demon's eyes seemed to be piercing the void to look at the Penglai Immortal Realm, but he quickly turned away: "This time you can be regarded as meritorious. At least you allowed me to see some of Qingwei's methods and discover the whereabouts of Penglai."
"It's a pity that an ancient fairy island ended up broken and scattered."
Hong Lian felt a little powerless as she felt the sword intent in her soul, but she couldn't help but ask: "Grandmaster, many of Qingwei's methods are probably not what the inheritances of Tianxuan, Five Mountains, and Taixu can possess.
Bar?"
"You don't need to ask any more questions, just go down."
Taishang Tianmo glanced at Hong Lian indifferently and stopped talking. After Hong Lian left, he saw him raise his hand, and a wisp of the Immortal Killing Sword Intent emerged from his palm. It seemed that it was possible to break its shackles and destroy all nearby existences.
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"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation..."
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the other side.
The four of them, Liexing Shaojun and Liexing Shaojun, who were in a depressed mood, also returned to the Fusang Ancient Realm. After all the running, they got nothing but lost four immortals.
"Where's Feng Yan?"
In the Chaoyang Palace, Young Master Zhu Yan took the lead. After sitting down with some anger, he couldn't help but ask the female fairy in a plain white gauze dress not far away.
This woman is the only one among the five young princes, Young Master Huanyue.
"Dead."
There was still unquenched surprise in Young Master Huanyue's voice. Looking at the four eyes that looked at him at the same time, he said in a confused tone: "I left my last words saying that I was not able to do things well, and I am ashamed of my family and committed suicide."
Everyone couldn't help but fell into a strange silence. This reason really made them don't know what to say.
But after calculation, the six human immortals and one earth immortal they sent out actually died!
"I was careless and underestimated the methods of that Qingwei Taoist!"
Liexing Shaojun looked depressed, but it was true that his skills were inferior to others, and it was difficult to win an Earth Immortal.
Shu Yan's expression changed even more and he said: "It's just that things went wrong. I didn't know that Qingwei had other methods left last time."
"This time we will know that Shenxiao Palace has awakened to the legendary level. I am afraid it will be difficult to attack them directly."
Zhu Yan Shaojun sighed helplessly. Although the Sun God Train was considered a legendary magic weapon, it was not good at offense and defense. The Shenxiao Palace was also famous. If there was a conflict, the result would not be too optimistic.
The five people could not help but look at each other in silence. They had not been born in the same lineage for a long time, and they did not expect that they would suffer setbacks one after another in just a short period of time.
"The matter of the Chunyang Golden Light Fan must be investigated. I wonder if the Immortal Lord has any wise ideas?"
Zhu Yan and the three immortals looked at each other and immediately bowed to the void, calling for Dongyang Immortal Lord.
Dongyang Immortal Lord's body is already above Fusang, but it is relatively outside compared to the two innate sacred positions of Fusang ancient world.
"Now is obviously not the time for a head-on confrontation with Shenxiao, but the matter of the Chunyang Golden Light Fan is likely to concern the emperor, so we must pay attention to it. We can only learn about it secretly from Yu Zhen."
"There is also the Disaster Immortal Lord. He is the existence that broke away from the Sanxian Realm."
Dongyang Immortal Lord also seems to have given two directions with all his heart, among which he has only recently deduced the exact existence of Disaster Immortal Lord.
Liexing Shaojun and others couldn't help but nod: "Immortal Lord..."
They naturally understand the titles of Taoists in medieval times and understand the level of the Immortal Lord.
Now Xuanzhao Shaojun in the clan is moving towards the level of "immortal king" from the perfection of heavenly immortal.
"The Disaster Immortal Lord is probably alone, and his condition is not very good. You may gain something if you prepare. It is better than risking being targeted by Shenxiao Palace and continuing to have trouble with Qingwei and the others."
As a Taoist Golden Immortal who is relatively familiar with Taoist Shenxiao, Dongyang Immortal knows the power of Shenxiao Palace better than anyone else in Fusang today, and he has the brains to know that he cannot stand in front.
But after joining here, he couldn't completely stand by and watch, he could only persuade a few people to change their goals as soon as possible.
"Prince Jinwu should be awake soon. When the time comes, he will take charge of Fusang affairs, and the old Taoist will be able to breathe a sigh of relief."
Looking at the few people who were beginning to awaken and change their strategies and directions, Dongyang Immortal Master couldn't help but smile in his heart, and then began to concentrate on cultivating on the ancient Fusang tree.
But here, Qingwei was pulled into a cave by Penglai, and found that there was actually a cave in it. It looked like a miniature cave, with all kinds of things and scenery, large props, ginseng and horses everywhere, fairy grass growing, and more.
There is an old but vigorous spiritual root rooted in the core of the cave. Most of the dozens of strange fruits above are ripe. There seem to be various different scenes contained in them. The whole body exudes an inexplicable Taoist charm, which makes people salivate.
Not far from the spiritual root, there are countless small ponds made of the essence of heaven and earth. The silver water flows in it, bringing the breath of the great law, which is quite extraordinary.
"Qingwei, your injury has not healed yet. Go to the Immortal Pond for seclusion first, and then take this Penglai Immortal Apricot when you wake up. If nothing goes wrong, you should be able to break through!"
Qingwei, who could feel the improvement of her magic power in her breathing, couldn't help but smile, and without refusing, she immediately thanked: "Thank you very much, Penglai!"
Penglai sat on the edge of the pond, stretched his feet in to stir up the water flow, and chuckled: "You're welcome, go down quickly, I'll guard you this time~"
"Is this called reciprocity?"
Qing smiled and nodded, then walked into the pond step by step under Penglai's gaze, sat cross-legged in it and began to adjust her breath.
"Qingwei, why don't you take off your clothes?"
Qingwei, who almost lost her breath, reluctantly opened her eyes and smiled at Penglai: "This is not real water. Besides, who doesn't know how to avoid water?"
Penglai nodded noncommittally, and then waited beside him boredly, not disturbing Qingwei any more.
Time passes by inadvertently like this...
Chapter completed!