Drunk Immortal Gourd

Chapter 1862 Peach Wood Giant Sword

After a good discussion, Old Immortal Xiaoyao arranged accommodation for everyone in the yard around the main hall. Old Immortal Xiaoyao enjoyed it very much. The rooms here were naturally extremely luxurious, but everyone pretended to be preoccupied. No one cared about these details and devoted themselves to it. In the midst of intense preparations.

Although they had already prepared before coming to Xiaoyao Valley, facing the unknown dangers on the way to another world, one cannot be too cautious. The more preparations, the more hope of success, so everyone is patient. I sorted through all my things, predicted what might happen, and even considered how to deal with it in advance.

The same was true for Qingyang. After everything was ready, he meditated in the quiet room of his residence and tried his best to adjust his condition before setting off. Among the group of people, his cultivation level was the lowest. Although his strength was not worse than others, his transformation skills were the lowest. The realm of gods is all-round, not just strength, but also many other aspects. If you are not careful, you may die before you start.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and when it was time to set off, Old Fairy Xiaoyao sent someone early to notify everyone. They gathered outside the main hall again. In addition to the ten people before, there were four women. These four people were the same age. They are of different sizes and have different levels of cultivation. The lowest ones are only at the Qi refining stage, while the highest ones are only at the foundation building stage. I really don’t know how much effort they spent to find them.

These women would definitely die if they followed them to the Yin and Yang Realm to activate the altar. However, they did not have any complaints and did not dare to complain. In the eyes of high-level monks, irrelevant low-level monks were like ants. Their lives could help It was a good thing for them to become high-level monks, so there was no expression of fear or frustration on the four people's faces.

When everyone arrived, the sloppy Taoist didn't say anything more. He waved his hand and offered a dilapidated peach wood sword. Although the peach wood sword was dilapidated, it was an incredible treasure. It was said that it was made from a ten thousand year old tree. It is made from the heart of the spiritual peach tree. In terms of material and grade, it is even better than Qingyang's peach sacred wood sword. After more than a thousand years of sacrifice and cultivation by sloppy Taoists, this sword has already become extraordinary and holy. Even if it's not as good as the legendary Lingbao, it's almost there.

Peach wood is extremely strong and yang, it is a natural magic weapon to restrain ghost cultivators and evil spirits, just like Qingyang's green peach sacred wood sword. This sword of the sloppy Taoist is even more powerful. Ordinary Nascent Soul ghost cultivators simply do not dare to come within three feet. Even the One-Horned Ghost King was a little frightened when he saw it. If he was hit by a sword, he might not be able to recover in three to five days. Fortunately, the sloppy Taoist sacrificed this sword not to cause trouble to the One-Horned Ghost King, but as a flying weapon. The spiritual weapon will take everyone to the Yin and Yang Realm.

The mahogany sword swelled up when it saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant sword one foot wide and more than ten feet long. The sword made a gentle buzzing sound and floated in the air. The sloppy Taoist waved his sleeves and brought it with him. The four women with Xuanyin bodies flew to the top of the peach wood sword, and then Qingyang and others also floated on the giant sword. There were more than a dozen of them standing on the sword, and they didn't look crowded at all.

Everyone stood up, and the sloppy Taoist paused, and the peach wood sword shot out quickly, heading towards the Yin and Yang Realm. The speed was extremely fast, and it could fly at least five thousand miles in an hour. This sloppy Taoist was worthy of being a god. A monk, any detail can show his extraordinary qualities.

Xiaoyao Valley is only one million miles away from the Yin and Yang Realm. For the cultivators of the Spiritual Transformation, especially the mid-stage cultivators like the Sloppy Taoist, it only takes more than half a month to see the Yin and Yang Realm right before their eyes. Qingyang I couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Even if this sloppy Taoist was not the first person in the world of immortality, he should still be among the top figures. He was simply not comparable to him now.

Although Qingyang's strength surpasses that of the gods, it is still stronger than the first-level god-transformation monks such as the One-horned Ghost King and Xiaoyao Old Immortal. Compared with the second-level god-transformation monks like Jiuyou Pluto and Ming Zhenzi, there is still a gap. The gap between the sloppy Taoist in the middle stage of becoming a god is like a chasm. It is estimated that only after Qingyang breaks through to become a god, will he be able to compare with the sloppy Taoist.

Under the guidance of the One-horned Ghost King, the Sloppy Taoist directly drove the Taomu Sword to the agreed location outside the Yin and Yang world. The Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivators arranged by the One-horned Ghost King had been waiting here for a long time and saw the giant Taomu Sword with infinite aura. , these Yuanying ghost cultivators couldn't help but change their expressions. For a moment, they felt that their lives were about to be in danger. This magic weapon restrained the ghost cultivators too much. Fortunately, the One-horned Ghost King showed up in time, so that they had no legs. Kneel down and beg for mercy.

The leading Nascent Soul Ghost Xiu finally managed to stabilize his trembling legs and almost cried: "Senior One-Horned Ghost King, we have been waiting here for half a year, and you are finally here."

Seeing the hopeless look of these subordinates, the One-Horned Ghost King wanted to kick him a few times, but he also knew that they were not to blame for this matter. It was because the sloppy Taoist's magic weapon was too powerful, so he nodded gloomily and said: "Did anyone bring it? Has there been any abnormality in the Yin and Yang world recently?"

The leading Nascent Soul ghost cultivator pushed out a woman behind him and said: "We have brought her here. After more than ten years of training by us, her cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building. As for the Yin and Yang world, it is still the same as before. , the surrounding area is sparsely populated, and there is nothing unusual about it.”

The Yin and Yang Realm is not only a forbidden land for monks. No living thing can survive in it. The surrounding area is lifeless for thousands of miles. It has been like this for countless years. Only those who have reached the late Nascent Soul stage will occasionally venture here. Naturally, they will not do it because they want to Something unusual appears upon entering.

The One-Horned Ghost King nodded and said: "I understand, during this period we will enter the Yin and Yang Realm. The plan is that you only have to stay here for three days and be prepared to respond. If we haven't come back after three days, there is no need. If you don’t wait any longer, you can go back to the Ten Kings Palace to pay your respects.”

The monks who transformed themselves into gods could only stay in the Yin and Yang Realm for two days. Problems would arise if they stayed longer. However, to be on the safe side, the One-Horned Ghost King still gave them a three-day period. If the purpose of their trip was not achieved, and after two days Just coming out of the Yin and Yang Realm, these people are needed to support them outside. If they still don't come out after three days, they will either succeed or the whole army will be annihilated.

The people sent by the One-Horned Ghost King are loyal and cautious people. Although they don’t know what these god-transformation monks are going to do, they all understand the importance of this matter. There is no unimportant matter involving god-transformation. After listening to the instructions of the One-Horned Ghost King , several Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivators quickly bowed and said: "I follow the instructions of the Palace Master, we will definitely stay here for three days."

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