Celestial being

The moment he smelled the smell of alcohol, the ancestor of the Xiao family suddenly felt dizzy, as if he had drunk a hundred jars of fine wine, and his steps became a little weak.

He hurriedly took out several talismans and stuck them around him, trying to resist, but it was too late.

Xing Rong saw that the situation was bad and hurriedly closed his breath and said something bad.

But when he saw his figure retreating more than ten steps, he hit the cattail leaf fan with a wave of his hand, and a gust of yellow wind surged out. In an instant, it swelled up and turned into a hurricane ten feet high, whistling and circling around. Roll up and open.

Even though this small courtyard was blessed by a magic circle, the roof of the main room was lifted off in an instant when the hurricane swept through.

The pink wine smell that originally filled the entire courtyard was blown away in an instant, and the ancestor of the Xiao family breathed a sigh of relief and did not get drunk on the spot.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

There was a sound of swords ringing one after another, and the sword formation in mid-air was already ready to attack. At this moment, the sword light was even more powerful, and dense flying swords shot down from the air, heading straight towards the ancestor of the Xiao family and Xing Rong.

The ancestor of the Xiao family shrank his pupils, turned his wrist, and a palm-sized circular formation plate appeared in his palm. He poured all his mana into it, trying to activate the entire formation on Red Lotus Island.

However, under the cover of the chaotic star disk, his formation disk could not even mobilize the entire magic circle of the Xiao family residence, let alone the entire Red Lotus Island.

The only thing he can control at this moment is the magic circle in the small courtyard of this ancestral temple.

Thanks to him not holding back, he channeled all his magic power almost without reservation. Under the suppression of the chaotic star disk, the runes engraved in various parts of the small courtyard lit up one after another, and a powerful force moved towards him. condensed on his body.

The next moment, the ancestor of the Xiao family was shrouded in golden light, as if he was wearing golden armor, like that god-man coming to the world.

He raised his hand and pushed towards the torrent of flying swords, and a golden shield as tall as a person suddenly formed in the void, blocking it in front of him.

A green gold flying sword collided with the golden shield, and a sound of gold and iron clashed like exploding beans. It hit the ancestor of the Xiao family back again and again, and the golden light all over his body was shaken away like dust.

"Why don't you come and help!"

The ancestor of the Xiao family hurriedly shouted, but Xing Rong didn't come to help.

As everyone knows, Xing Rong originally wanted to abandon the ancestor of the Xiao family and run away, but was crushed by Yuan Ming's powerful soul secret technique and fell into a nightmare. He already stood there blankly, his eyes blank.

There was a sharp "clang" sound, and the golden shield finally couldn't hold up anymore and immediately collapsed.

The sword light passed through him one after another, and the Xiao family ancestor's body was riddled with holes.

However, Yuan Ming avoided his vital points and did not directly take his life, but only caused him to temporarily lose his ability to resist.

One of his palms extended out and turned into the vines of an immortal tree, binding up the seriously injured ancestor of the Xiao family and Xing Rong who was trapped in the nightmare, and brought them to him.

The ancestor of the Xiao family has completely given up resistance.

As a formation master at the pinnacle of pill formation, he is known to everyone in the southern Xinjiang immortal world. He never thought that he would be on Honglian Island, a place he has run for many years and where he has deployed magic formations all over, in this way. Defeated.

This was supposed to be his home court. As long as he could mobilize the power of the entire island's magic circle, it would be no problem for him to challenge the Yuanying monks alone.

But the current situation is that the formation he is proud of has been completely suppressed, and he has almost no power to fight back.

"Two fellow Taoists, I...I didn't intend to betray Pansi Island. All this was forced by the Senluo sect." The ancestor of the Xiao family tried his best to appear innocent and said.

"Hmph, what about the Pansi Island Senluo Sect? I don't care about the quarrel between you two." Yuan Ming snorted coldly and said in an indifferent tone.

"You are not from Pansi Island? Then I don't know where I provoked you two. It may be a misunderstanding. Please give me a chance to explain." The ancestor of the Xiao family was surprised, but at the same time he felt a little relieved.

"It's too late! You shouldn't have evil thoughts towards Tuya." Yuan Ming sneered and said slowly.

After hearing this, the expression of the ancestor of the Xiao family suddenly changed.

"Your Majesty, Tuya is unharmed at the moment. I was just temporarily deceived..." He had investigated Tuya's life experience and couldn't figure out who else would stand up for her besides her master.

Both Yuan Ming and Yuan Ming ignored him, while Xiying pressed Xing Rong's head with one hand and started searching for his soul.

She wanted to know how Xing Rong came about the method of grafting flowers and grafting trees onto trees.

When the ancestor of the Xiao family saw this scene, his eyes became even more frightened. He knew that lying in front of these two people was useless, and his expression suddenly became weird again.

"Search, search. After searching the soul, you should know who is behind him." The ancestor of the Xiao family said.

When Yuan Ming heard this, he looked around in surprise, but saw Xi Ying's brows furrowing involuntarily.

After a while, Xiying slowly opened his eyes, but his brows were frowning, and there was a complicated look on his face.

"What did you see in his memory?" Yuan Ming asked.

"The Taoism of the Senluo Sect is inherited from the Huajian Sect, and their method of transplanting flowers and grafting trees is an orthodox practice. In addition, I also discovered some interesting things from Xing Rong's memory." Xiying pondered for a while and said.

"Oh, what is it?" Yuan Ming also became interested after hearing this.

"The newly discovered spiritual vein they want to fight for this time is not an ordinary spiritual vein, but a five-element spiritual vein that may contain spiritual marrow." Xiying said thoughtfully.

"The Five Elements Spiritual Marrow...it is rumored that it is a spiritual creature from heaven and earth. By absorbing this spiritual marrow, the speed of cultivation can be increased several times. If the spiritual marrow is pure enough, it can even be accelerated ten times." Yuan Ming's eyes lit up and he said in surprise. .

"This thing is different from those pills that speed up the practice. There will be no problem of drug resistance caused by taking too much. Just because it does not contain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it can broaden the meridians of the practitioner over a period of time. , speeding up the movement of mana and spiritual power in his body, thus increasing the speed at which the monk absorbs spiritual energy." Xiying nodded with a smile.

"My spiritual roots have been tempered by Jumang Lingjue, and they are no less than the heavenly spiritual roots. If I can obtain the five elements of spiritual marrow, my cultivation speed will be increased tenfold. It seems that I have to go there to take a look this time. It’s lively.” Yuan Ming said happily.

"There is another piece of bad news." At this time, Xiying's smile gradually faded and she said again.

"What?" Yuan Ming asked confused.

"This time Xing Rong came to Honglian Island and hooked up with the Xiao family to deal with Pansi Island. The person behind the scenes was the Wuyue Sect. They planned to destroy Pansi Island, and then use the Senluo Sect as an agent to gradually control the entire southern Xinjiang . And the person responsible for advancing this matter is one of the six great sages of the Wuyue Sect, 'Venerable Xiangkong'." Xiying hesitated for a moment and said.

"Venerable Xingkong?" Yuan Ming felt a little familiar for some reason.

The next moment, his expression changed, and he suddenly looked at Xiying and said, "Isn't Lord Xingkong your father?"

Xiying nodded silently.

When the ancestor of the Xiao family on the side heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"It turns out that we are all our own people. That really flooded the Dragon King Temple. It was a misunderstanding between you two." The ancestor of the Xiao family said quickly.

Yuan Ming was too lazy to respond. He raised his hand and a root wrapped around his throat and mouth, making him unable to make a sound.

"Wu Yue Sect attacked the East China Sea and Southern Xinjiang at the same time. It seems that the plan is not small. What do you think of this?" Yuan Ming asked.

"Father, following the Wuyue Sect is a dead end with no future." Xiying said without hesitation.

"I feel relieved to hear you say that." Yuan Ming nodded.

"Then what are your plans next?" Xiying asked.

"I am now in a fight to the death with the Wuyue Sect. Without their interference, I would not care about the affairs in southern Xinjiang. Since I know that they are causing trouble, I naturally cannot let them get their way." Yuan Ming smiled. road.

"What about these two people?" Xiying asked hesitantly.

"I haven't refined the Immortal Tree Puppet yet, so I just want to try my hand at using them. But before that, I need to plant the soul-dropping talisman for them first," Yuan Ming said.

After saying that, his eyes fell on the ancestor of the Xiao family.

The latter was already frightened out of his mind, struggling and twisting wildly, still making "woohoo" sounds from his mouth.

Yuan Ming didn't give him a chance to speak again. He waved his hand and used the Dream Butterfly Illusion Technique to completely block the five senses of the ancestor of the Xiao family.

The latter froze and immediately stopped struggling, as if he had turned into a statue.

Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and put it on the head of the ancestor of the Xiao family, reciting a spell.

A pure black light gushes out from his palm, and the majestic soul power slowly sinks into the sea of ​​consciousness of the ancestor of the Xiao family, penetrating into his soul.

Yuan Ming's spell changed, and many black runes emerged from the black light, which were the soul descending spell runes.

The black runes quickly merged into the soul of the ancestor of the Xiao family, slowly dyeing his soul into ink color.

In just a moment, the soul descending rune was completely planted.

Soon, Yuan Ming followed suit and planted the soul descending rune in Xing Rong's soul.

"It takes some time to refine the tree puppet, and this is the perfect place." Yuan Ming said.

"You can just refine it without worry, I will protect you." Xiying said.

Yuan Ming nodded, and his body began to expand rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a giant black tree about ten feet high.

The bodies of the ancestors of the Xiao family and Xing Rong were wrapped in layers of vines, turning into two huge black round cocoons hanging from the tree trunks.

Yuan Ming naturally had no immortal elixir for them to eat, and the refining method used was slightly different from that of the immortal tree demon.

In one of the huge round cocoons, two vines pierced the left and right hands of the ancestor of the Xiao family respectively. The vine on the left hand sucked and sucked out the essence and blood of the ancestor of the Xiao family bit by bit.

In the vines on his right hand, there was a steady stream of immortal tree sap, which slowly entered his body at the same speed.

This process involves using the power of Yuan Ming's immortal tree to replace the essence and blood of the ancestor of the Xiao family, and then completing the refining of the tree puppet through the fusion of the physical body and the power of the immortal tree.

In another cocoon, the same thing happened to Xing Rong.