Ruoxi finally approached the divine pill according to the secret technique taught by the old Taoist priest and the drop of Taoist essence.

The divine pill was quietly lying at the center of thunder and lightning, surrounded by mysterious energy, and thousands of thunder and lightning were not close to her. She looked at the divine pill, and wherever she was, she looked almost the same as herself, but she looked only seven or eight years old.

In a trance, I saw another beautiful Taoist nun, noble and outspoken in the nine heavens, wearing a treasure-brown jade crown on his head, a purple qi floating cloud robe, a nine-colored dragon brocade skirt, a belt flowing gold fire talisman dragon book, sitting in the void, with three blue clouds under his knees.

She was indifferent and nodded and looked at Ruoxi. There was an indescribable relationship between the two, as if they were one person. Ruoxi only felt her body floating, and she entered the nine heavens in her thoughts, and she was unique with the Taoist nun. She could change the color of the wind and clouds in her breath, and she could produce billions of thunder in her thoughts.

There is no one in the world who can compare with her.

The Taoist nun finally said, "I am you."

Ruoxi was about to agree in a daze, but somehow he saw the old Taoist priest in his eyes. He was holding a fishing rod in his hand and throwing the hook out on the shore of Jiuyou Huangquan.

Like stone, fire, lightning, traveling through infinite space, she arrived in front of Ruoxi. She was very happy and did not answer Taoist nun's words, grab the hook.

In an instant, her eyes were clear and she had no barriers to contact with the Divine Pill.

And the original flesh and blood body has turned into ashes in the thunder.

In less than a breath, the thunder disappeared one after another, and the sky was clear. Yuming Immortal Lord and others only saw the divine pill similar to human shape, with clear hands and feet, surrounded by mysterious energy, hazy, and it was as if there was chaos and transformation, and the two qualities and three combinations were combined.

A little bit of spiritual light suddenly flew into the mysterious energy, as if it was about to merge into the divine pill.

Immortal Yuming sneered and waved his hand to grab the divine pill.

At this time, the space laid by the five people immediately encountered a violent collision. It was like a mountain hitting directly, shaking Daqian.

The five immortals of Guangqing immediately reacted and saw only a young Taoist who came over.

"Looking for the elixir fruit of the eight extremes of the middle heaven, the original Taoist heart wants to become an immortal.

The five energys gather in the Yuan Dynasty and the three flowers gather together, and the concentration of the minds and travels to the vast thousand for a hundred years.

To realize one's own way, one can understand one's own way, and then one can understand the mystery and seize the innate nature.

The master of the great morality, the divine light shines through all sources."

The song of Tao is endless, and the immortal music in the air is played, and every word is heard by the five immortals of Guangqing.

Immortal Master Yuming bowed his head and said, "You have become a soul in Shenlian. You dare to come to Taicang Mountain. It is not easy to practice, so don't miss yourself."

Chen Lian laughed and said, "There is no order after achieving enlightenment. Can you practice for thousands of years more than me and escape from the great thousand and achieve the fruit of the heavenly immortals?"

Seeing that the young man was so arrogant, I remembered that he had repeatedly and against Guangqing, Wuming became angry and said, "Then let's learn about Qingxuan's great Dharma."

As soon as he said this, he formed a huge hand a hundred feet wide and captured it.

The other four immortals were all masters of Taoism. Since the senior brother of the sect took action, they were rushing to the side and did not launch an attack. After all, Chen Lian had achieved Taoism, and they were not as shameless as they were besieged by the five.

Moreover, the Immortal Lord Yuming has a high magic power that is unique in the Guangqing period and present, and is far superior to the ordinary immortals.

When Chen Lian saw him forming a huge hand and catching it at him, he knew that this man's magical powers and magical power were better than his current self.

But why should he fight with him?

A clear air rushed out of his head and instantly turned into a three-foot-sized villain, which was the newly formed soul.

When the Immortal Master Yuming saw it, he smiled slightly in his heart. After all, he became a primordial spirit and became panicked when he saw his magical powers. He used the primordial spirit from the beginning.

But as soon as this idea appeared, I immediately realized that something was wrong.

The other four immortals also felt a terrifying aura locking them at this time, as if they had encountered natural enemies.

At the same time, I saw that the soul transformed by Chen Lian was not like myself, but a handsome and masculine young Taoist, who was very different from his original green eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Then another change was made, and the man had an extra peerless sword in his hand, igniting red light.

It was the red light that made them feel terrified.

After practicing the soul, he was already a native of the earthly immortals. Although he was not as noble as the celestial immortals, he still had some purity. How could he have such a terrifying heart?

But as soon as the red light appeared, a terrifying aura filled the hearts of the five people.

In a moment of daze, my heart was filled with endless sea of ​​corpses and blood. Even the Avici Hell was not so terrible. Because those corpses and sea of ​​blood were all scenes formed by immortals after they were killed.

Only after a moment of hesitation in his heart, the invisible sword energy in the sky immediately broke through the blockade of the five people who set up the Dao Ban, entered it, and directly wrapped the divine pill and Ruo Xi's spiritual light away.

This is a long story, but in fact it only takes one breath.

Chen Lian Yuanshen also felt extremely painful, but finally used all the remaining last bit of the immortal sword intent.

Now it is much better than the situation facing the old monster of Taisu Dao Sect.

Chen was able to refine the sword intent of the immortal sword, but it was only the fur of the sword in its original body. It could not achieve substantial lethality on the real person of Changsheng. However, its essence was far from that of even the immortals. This residual sword intent was enough to make the five immortals of Guangqing vaguely breath.

At this time, only Chen Jianmei could move freely when Shen Lian activated the sword intent of the immortal. Because Chen Jianmei abandoned the sword intent of Yuanqing's ancestor, condensed the sword of killing himself, and sublimated the invisible sword technique.

Although he was an acquired achievement, he eventually became a killing sword. Although one was a seed that had just sprouted, the other was a towering tree, which could not be compared, but its essence was extremely similar.

This little sword intent is just the superficial, and naturally it will not affect Chen Jianmei.

He seized the moment and wrapped the divine pill away. At this time, Ruoxi had already penetrated the divine pill and gradually combined his spirit.

Millions of miles north, there is a sacred mountain called Zhongshan. It is next to it is weak water, vast and boundless. Birds cannot fly, and their feathers sink when they fall. The mountain is 13,000 miles high, 7,000 miles above, and circumference is 30,000 miles away.

Since this mountain came, countless strange people have been living in seclusion. Outsiders are isolated because of weak water. They are not great powers and are never able to overcome them.

In Zhongshan, a temple stands on a high cliff, with wind and snow all year round. A young man, very arrogant, carries a long sword on his back, neither copper nor iron nor steel, has no scabbard, and is only wrapped with a little cloth strip, symbolically, with red light shining through the gaps.

There was no flying snow, and he dared to fall three feet around him.

At this time, the young man looked at the sky, as if a distance of millions of miles could not block his gaze, and he clearly saw everything that happened in Taicang Mountain.

The long sword roared and the sword energy soared into the sky. Occasionally, a spiritual bird flew over the sky and was directly chopped down, and there was no white cloud that dared to be above the young man's head.

"No matter who he is, you are mine." The young man's eyes were decisive, as if he was telling Qingyin's long sword.

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(To be continued.)
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