There are no servants in the Fire God Palace now. Mingshun is the master to dismiss them all, and these immortal servants are happy to get rid of this lost celestial immortal as soon as possible and defect to the new master.

So, Mingshun is snuggling in Zhurong's arms at this moment. After hearing Zhurong's words, she was a little confused, "What did Zulong do to let you know?"

Zhu Rong reached out and stroked Mingshun's black hair, and rolled her fingers slightly. Instead of answering her, he said something else, "Do you still remember the puppet technique of holding the machine?"

Mingshun sat up suddenly. Zhu Rong had no time to react and pulled his hair. Mingshun pinched his waist in pain, and asked, "Didn't he be forbidden by the Emperor of Heaven long ago? I remember that the whole group was killed in the past."

"If we can get what we want by cutting off the weeds, there are not so many stories in this world." Zhu Rong grinned and touched his waist, but said unfathomable words in his mouth.

"It means someone is using this access control technique again?" Mingshun directly ignored Zhu Rong's speech that was completely inconsistent with his personal style and asked curiously.

Zhu Rong nodded, "Well, and it's used on the kid you've seen before."

"Little boy?" Ming Shun was a little surprised, and he understood in a flash. Yun Luo's blue shirt was blocking his sword. He couldn't help but say anxiously: "That young man is quite decent. Please help me quickly. Don't be manipulated to do anything bad! "

Zhu Rong spread his hands, "I can only feel some things because he has a wooden carving blessed by my divine thoughts!"

"You are so brave, you dare to cheat on your wife. Don't think I don't know your strange secret techniques, hurry up! My little sister Nian Xi is still thinking about him!" Ming Shun rolled up his sleeves and wanted to deal with Lord Vulcan, who had endless combat power.

Zhu Rong hurriedly begged for mercy, "Madam, please spare me, please spare me, I'll do it now!"

Mingshun smiled like a flower in a blink of an eye and smiled charmingly, "Master, I'm pouring wine for you!"

Zhu Rong rolled his eyes helplessly.

At the bottom of the pit with rich spiritual energy, Yun Luo stared at his dragon pattern blankly, wanting to cry without tears.

Sure enough, after the dragon-headed turtle body, the squid that looked like a tiger also appeared. There were still some strange things that Yun Luo didn't even recognize, but he still strongly occupied the position of a pill pattern.

But these are not the most important. What really makes Yun Luo the most trouble is that his true energy is not enough.

Originally, according to what Yang Qing told him before, with his great true essence and quality essence, even nine elixir patterns were more than enough. The only thing he was worried about was that his soul was not enough and he could not get enough of the nine elixirs.

However, after being baptized by the Dragon Transformation Pool, his soul was already extremely powerful and exquisite, and the nine alchemy patterns should not be too much of a problem.

Yun Luo, who was cautious, even took a pill in advance just in case.

But I never expected that this elixir pattern turned into this ghostly appearance, and the amount of true energy consumed by a elixir pattern was so much that when Yun Luo reached the seventh elixir pattern, the true energy was almost exhausted, even though the prototype of this golden elixir was always transforming true energy for him.

The more difficult the alchemy pattern is to condense, the more likely it will be, the more effective the alchemy pattern will be in the future. Yun Luo also speculates about this, but everything is based on the successful condensation of this alchemy pattern.

If you stop there, there are only seven elixir patterns, and the achievements of the future great path will be almost limited.

Yun Luo took out the small porcelain bottle that Yang Qing gave him from the square inch object, and there were two precious pills inside, which could provide him with true energy.

He sighed, and now he didn't care about the hidden dangers that might be caused by taking pills in the process of breaking the realm. If he cannot successfully break the realm, that would be trouble.

The pill was about to be raised, and the Zhurong wood sculpture in the square object suddenly jumped up and down. Such a huge movement naturally alarmed Yun Luo's spiritual consciousness.

As soon as he took the wood carving into his hand, a divine thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and Zhu Rong's domineering figure appeared.

"Boy, you're in trouble!"

Yun Luo said respectfully: "Master Huo Shen, why is it you?"

"Because the wood carving on your hand, I blessed once in the next world last time, I can only contact you by divine thoughts. You are still breaking the realm, I will tell you a long story short, you have been held hostage once before, do you still remember?"

"I remember, but I can't."

"That's right. You are an ancient forbidden technique, a puppet technique. There is a small mark in your body. Although the mark is small, it is at least the condensation of the true energy of three practitioners in the Heavenly Realm. If I come in person, I can find a way to help you directly relieve it. But now I am in the Fire God Palace, and I can only pass on a mantra to help you find this rune and try to refine it slowly by myself. If the rhythm is right and the grasp is right, it may not be a blessing in disguise."

"Master Vulcan, why are you imprisoned?" Yun Luo's focus was strange, which also made Zhu Rong very pleased.

"Shuh, what else can you do to help me? First try to extract the true energy from it to you to break the realm. I will tell you slowly later."

After saying that, Zhurong recited a mantra and guided Yunluo how to use it.

When the mantra was recited, Yun Luo's heaven and earth elixir suddenly shone brightly, illuminating every inch of meridian in Yun Luo's body. Finally, a rune flashing with a faint light was actually found in the depths of Yun Luo's sea of ​​consciousness.

It was hidden so deeply, no wonder Yang Qing could not find any problems even if he checked it for him like that.

Under Zhu Rong's guidance, Yun Luo's golden elixir was secretly born with a wisp of tentacles, passing through thousands of mountains and rivers. After hesitating for a while, he saw the direction mentioned in the formula, and plunged into the runes.

He looked at the rune vigilantly without any reaction.

Yun Luo breathed a sigh of relief, Zhu Rong said that if something was wrong, it would be very likely to arouse the alert of the caster, and that plan that Yun Luo quickly planned was a devastating blow.

Following the tentacle, the majestic true energy surged over in an instant.

Moreover, after the purification of tentacles, these true essences have turned into the purest essence of heaven and earth.

"Concentrate your mind and control the amount of energy, just enough!"

Zhu Rong reminded him, Yunluo quickly do what he wants.

With the help of these pure energy, the depiction of the Dan pattern became faster again.

"Your elixir pattern is interesting. Practice well and don't let Zulong down."

Zhu Rong had a smile in his words. At this time, Yun Luo didn't realize what he was laughing at. He just realized that it was the work of Lord Zulong!

"Okay, let's listen carefully to the next words. I will tell you in detail about the things in heaven. You will turn around and tell your elders. Now that there are no Four Saints in the world, you can feel at ease to speak."

A moment later, when Yun Luo's nine alchemy patterns were truly achieved, Zhu Rong's story just finished.

Yun Luo opened his mouth slightly, his face full of disbelief.

"That's it, oh, by the way, that little girl's cultivation is progressing well, and she probably will be out of seclusion."

Zhu Rong left a word and was ready to withdraw his spiritual thoughts.

"That, Lord Zhurong?"

"Um?"

"Can you see whatever I do?" Thinking of this, thinking of the kindness between me and Lu Qi, Yun Luo's face was burning hot.

"It used to be, but now it's not. This wood carving can no longer support it. We should have been goodbye forever."

Zhu Rong's calm words made Yun Luo instantly eliminate the shy thoughts, and a strong sense of reluctance surged in his heart.

"Okay, a man, a real man, mother-in-law, you have the ability to ascend to heaven, and you can also come to me."

"Actually, you said it well before. People are equal. I hope you don't just say it. For the sake of this Vulcan God doing so much for you, I'll do me a favor."

Yun Luo hurriedly said, "Please speak with the God of Vulcan."

"Make this world a little better. This is not only Mingshun's hometown, but also mine."

Before Yun Luo could answer, the Fire God had disappeared, and the wood carving instantly disappeared all the light and cracked in half with a bang.

Yun Luo clenched the two halves of wood tightly and murmured: "Even if you are crushed to pieces, you will definitely live up to your expectations!"

In the prototype of the golden elixir, nine elixir patterns, elixirs, elixirs, elixirs, elixirs, elixirs, elixirs, elixirs, and chiwen. These names that are still unknown in this world are shining silently at this moment.

After calming down, he solemnly put away the two halves of the wood carvings, Yun Luo carefully looked at the strange mark along the tentacle.

Puppeting technique.

You can see the other person's intention from the name.

Yun Luo sat quietly at the bottom of the pit and began to think about it.

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Although his vitality is thin now, any place that can accommodate a sect of cultivation is beautiful and unique.

The same is true for Chaolu Mountain where Chaolu Gate is located. The simple and fragile mountain protection formation can also support a mountain with good weather and beautiful scenery.

In Chaolu Gate, the two completely different emotions are intertwined in the hearts of each disciple.

Be glad yourself and laugh at others.

Chen Yingxia is the one who is secretly laughed at.

She sat quietly on the top of the highest mountain in Chaolumen, for many days.

These days, she heard Yu Nan escape from prison, heard the Yu family's entire family beheading, as if she heard the heads falling to the ground, as if she heard their wailings and resentment before they died.

Will Yu Cong blame me?

These days, Yu Cong's face, which was ashes, lingered in Chen Yingxia's mind.

"Xia'er, it's cold, get up." Chen Peilin's voice sounded aside.

He has not had a good time these days. Although the court let him go, he suddenly felt uneasy when he was ups and downs. What's more, with such an outing, the reputation and status of Chaolumen in Yuzhang County in the future are worthy of his careful consideration as the sect leader.

Chen Yingxia originally wanted to pretend to be deaf, but the slight touch of a heartstring in her heart made her turn her head and look at her father.

Wrinkles and gray hair, although very few, are also conspicuous.

It turns out that my father has begun to grow old too.

Chen Yingxia suddenly felt sore in her nose and threw herself into Chen Peilin's arms.

Chen Peilin thought his daughter was hurting the marriage, and patted her forcibly and said, "Be good, it's okay, there are many good guys."

Chen Yingxia shook her head gently while crying.

Since the conflict in Baqiu City that day, the successive blows have already defeated her mental defense.

The things she recognized since childhood and believed to be the ultimate principle of life began to collapse in such successive changes and eventually disappeared into nothingness.

Now she is confused and helpless.
To be continued...