Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

The 521st chapter red-haired ancestor

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Together with the Zhong father and son, Zhong Liang took his own apprentice "Five Wood Ghost Master" Van Sen, and the four of them flew towards own Immortal Cave.

A distance of several hundred miles, for Nascent Soul cultivator, can be reached in one hour.

Zhong Ang, who had been here once, flew into the valley with ease.

"Huh? Second brother, what about your spirit beast?"

Not seeing the three-tailed salamander, Zhong Liang's expression was a little unnatural.

"Maybe my rhino horns were taken to feed. It's really annoying that you can squeeze the goods without eating and drinking enough."

Pretending to be annoyed, he waved his hand, "Dage, let's not talk about that beast, let's go in and talk."

Although he felt abnormal, Zhong Ang, who was impatient in Insight Bai Yang's diagram, nodded and strode into Immortal Cave.

Secretly guarded the clock, half a step behind without a trace.

A group of people came to the front cave.

At a glance, he saw the young Daoist sitting cross-legged with a green Calabash around his waist, wearing a green robe, and his hair hanging freely behind his head.

Not far behind Daoist, a red-scaled large python coiled into a snake formation, and a lively look appeared in the cold and spiritual snake pupils.

Another young Daoist shrank in the corner, his expression wincing.

As soon as the four of them stopped, Zhong Ang turned and said, "Second brother, is this the person you invited?"

"no."

Zhong Liang's face was on guard, holding a black long banner in his left hand, and a cyan magic sword in his right hand.

"You are finally here, it really made me wait."

Zhong Ang, who knew that something was wrong by looking at Zhong Liang's expression, waved his hand, and a pair of fiery red iron hooks flew straight towards Xu Junming.

Sharp vigor, cut through the air, sneered loudly.

"Ding", Qingyue's voice sounded.

In the incredible eyes of Zhong Ang and others, a finger with thick joints blocked the extremely fierce iron hook.

"Good Binghuo Lingtie, you actually practiced a pair of Nine Paths of Magic Treasures, which is really a violent thing!"

Following the voice, a black bronze bell flew out from the palm of his hand.

There was a ‘boom’.

The four people who were just about to flee instantly looked dull, and the magic power in their bodies also faded.

As Xu Junming advanced to the Immortal Dao, the power of the Falling Soul Bell was naturally stronger.

After a small test, the enemy was successfully resolved.

Stretching out his hand, the bag of Dharma at Zhong Zhong's waist flew into his palm.

After opening it eagerly, his eyes lit up and he took out a jade box from it.

Violently broke the above Restrictions.

Suddenly the aura skyrocketed!

Xiantian golden air and ice air filled the entire Immortal Cave.

In the bright blue and white two-color aura, two blue and white strange flowers came into view.

Although the color is the same, the appearance is different.

The one on the left is obviously weaker, and Huaxin is not a golden fruit, but a red heart the size of a finger belly.

The one on the right, in the white calyx, is a longan-sized golden bead blooming with five colors.

"Sure enough, it is the'Morning Dew Spirit Flower'!"

After being happy, Xu Junming scolded again.

"It's a violent thing, it's a violent thing. This strain is obviously not mature yet, why was it picked?"

As a pill refining teacher, he likes to collect and cultivate all kinds of spiritual plants. He is the least likely to see others ruining things.

After shook his head and calmed down, his heart moved.

Accompanied by spiritual light, a three-foot-tall green tree with four layers from top to bottom, with a total of eleven leaves, emerged from the top of the head.

When Hong Changbao and Rhinoceros Horn saw the small tree, they didn't know why, they always felt that there was a burly and vicissitudes of life in the tree.

It seemed that it was not only three feet long, but as huge as ten thousand feet.

This little tree is the palace treasure tree. When he crossed the boundary from the world of Chongshan, he brought it over.

It was also to bring it that it took three years to accumulate Spiritual Qi and start the cross-border teleportation array.

With a wave of his hand, Zhong Ang and his son, Zhong Liang's teacher and apprentice, and Hong Changbao flew up in an instant, and disappeared into the top leaves of the palace tree with Xu Junming.

Came to the square in front of Chongshanju.

"Master, you are back."

The black wind from the gate greeted him.

Nodded, with a move in his heart, a middle-aged man wearing a scarlet robes flew out of his sleeve, which was Hong Changbao's body.

He glanced at the latter who was full of expectation.

"Go ahead."

"Thank you, the real person."

The Red Phosphate Python looked around the man's waist, and the man opened his eyes instantly.

"Niu Kui?"

Xu Junming transmits sound for thousands of miles.

In a short time, a thunder light flew from below, landing and turning into a tall and strong man wearing a purple robe.

"master."

"Take the six of them to the White Tiger Hall and be imprisoned."

After the world of Chongshan was opened, and the palace tree was upgraded to fairy roots, four leaves grew again.

It is divided into four halls: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

Taiyuan Cave is placed in Azure Dragon Hall.

The White Tiger Palace is a newly opened prison.

In the future, when encountering those heinous Devil Dao middlemen, Xu Junming is not going to fight and kill like before. Instead, after accumulating it, pass it to Ao Tian who is still in the world of Chongshan through the cross-border teleportation array.

What a great free labor, don't be a pity.

With their selfless dedication, the Emperor Tower's efficiency in refining Houtian Chaos Qi will only get higher and higher.

Throw the bag and Magical Item collected from the six people to the black dog.

"Clean up."

"Yes, sir."

Originally, Xu Junming had always been responsible for the work of picking up the spoils, but now he is anxious to cultivate the "Morning Dew Spirit Flower," and he has left it to Black Wind to do it for him.

The dog is loyal, and the black wind is worthy of trust.

When I came to the good fortune spiritual pool in the backyard, I was proud of the abundant Spiritual Qi support in the world of Shushan. The good fortune spiritual water in the good fortune spiritual pool was much more than before.

The blue silks on the nine white lotuses were denser than before, and the golden lotus light became purer.

The good fortune fetus next to it is surrounded by a rich Spiritual Qi, and the aura fluctuates, as if breathing.

Board the good fortune spirit island in the middle.

Xu Junming found an empty place.

Reaching out and grabbing, four bamboo sticks with twinkling spiritual patterns enveloped a radius of three feet.

In an instant, Spiritual Qi surged, and the spirit of gold and ice flourished.

All elixir needs a suitable growth environment. What Xu Junming is doing now is to use formation to construct an environment that is most suitable for the growth of "Morning Dew Spirit Flower".

In the beckoning, a string of three-color spiritual water flew.

After the good fortune spirit pool was promoted to the Xiantian spirit treasure, the good fortune spirit water in it became more and more mysterious.

The three-color spirit water submerged into the morning dew spirit flower, which was visible to the naked eye, and they were once again revived.

After Xu Junming sprinkled spiritual water three times, the lost root system grew again.

After carefully planting, looking at the vigorous "Morning Dew Linghua", Xu Junming showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Zizhi?"

A five-foot tall, lavender teenager emerged from the ground.

"master."

"Chenlu Linghua cherishes the rare flower, and draws an elf to take care of its cultivation."

"Yes!"

After appreciating it for a while, Xu Junming, who was greatly satisfied, left Lingdao.

"Master, everything is packed, this is the list, please go through it."

Heifeng moves quickly.

He took it and glanced at it, and there was nothing surprising.

Reaching out, a bloody long knife flew into his palm.

This Heavenly Demon blood transforming sword is the highest grade among all treasures, and it is a bloody spirit treasure forbidden by ten spirits.

The "Seven Killing Blood Transforming Sword" of the Huosang Imperial Envoy that he had seen in the mountains and seas was much the same in usage and similar in power.

However, the Heavenly Demon Blood Transforming Sword is not practiced with the Universe star power, but is made with a piece of ten thousand years of yin bone as its body.

The so-called Wannian Yin Bone is a yin-attribute alien animal or human bone, buried in the Yin Vein for ten thousand years, after inhaling enough Earth Vein Yin Qi and Killing Intent, it is a treasure of Shaoyin that has been achieved.

As long as the practice technique is not bad, it is easy to create a fairy.

Looking at the sacrifice and practice techniques of Heavenly Demon, the red-haired ancestor obviously had a certain degree of research on refining tools, although not how clever.

But among the so-called Devil Dao spirit treasures that were crude and unbearable, all made by accumulating human lives, they were already pretty good.

"Unfortunately, it doesn't suit me after all."

Xu Junming's palms showed a Yin & Yang graphic, and they merged inward. The powerful grinding power exploded, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Sword's light soared.

A wave of blood blocked Yin & Yang's aura.

"Hehe, red-haired ancestor, you are not a fairy after all!"

Yin & Yang's spiritual light was released, Heavenly Demon screamed, and the spiritual ban was instantly shattered.

Thousands of miles away, in a forbidden mountain valley.

The red-haired middle-aged Daoist suddenly opened his eyes in a scarlet robe, his face was angry.

"Damn it!"

With a ‘bang’ out of the palm, raging rags rolled, the closed stone gate opened in an instant, and the red-haired Daoist turned to the outside.

The disciple on duty saw him and quickly knelt down.

"See Patriarch."

"Where is Hong Changbao, find him for me."

Seeing the green complexion of the ancestor, no one wanted to feel bad and ran out quickly.

After a short while, a disciple who had left flew back and knelt down tremblingly and said: "Master Qi, Brother Hong has not returned since he left the mountain more than ten days ago."

"Get out, get out of me."

With a wave of his big sleeves, the raging anger rolled, and several on-duty disciples instantly turned into Calabash, and flew out embarrassedly.

After venting, the red-haired ancestor took a deep breath and finally suppressed his anger.

"Who is it? Who on earth took my Heavenly Demon sword!"

After the complexion changed, he stretched out his hand, several precious lights flew from the secret room into the sleeves, the whole person turned into a shocking bloody light, rushed out of the valley in an instant, and flew towards the northwest.

At the moment when the soul in the Heavenly Demon Blood Transmitter Blade was destroyed, he vaguely felt that it was somewhere in the northwest direction. Although it was not accurate, the red-haired ancestor had to try it.

Otherwise, he would not be reconciled.

After breaking the Heavenly Demon sword, Ichimaru's blood cells, which were completely condensed by Blood Essence, were thrown into the heavenly furnace by Xu Junming and used Xiantian cold fire to eliminate Impurities.

Although it didn't have much effect on him, if it was handed over to Qin Zhong, his accumulation of breaking into the fairyland was almost enough.

The same applies to the Wannian Yin bone, which is the body of the knife.

After some purification, with suitable pure Yang spiritual materials, it is possible to make a Yin & Yang Taoist fairy artifact and pass it to Lin Zhengying.

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