First Son-in-law

"Old Holy Master Taixuan has arrived."

The monks were stunned, how did this great man come back?

Everyone didn't dare to delay, they left Liuli Palace one after another, and went out to welcome the arrival of the old Holy Master Taixuan.

I saw a streak of purple gold hanging down from the nine heavens, majestic and majestic, hanging above the Shuangsheng Square, which shocked countless monks. Even the Nirvana giant knelt down tremblingly.

With a bang, a purple and golden chariot went down the river. This is probably the most luxurious chariot Qin Li has ever seen. From a distance, it looks like a small palace, with purple jade tiles, carved railings and jade bricks, fragrant clouds and neon lights, bursting with purple light, like a saint's car. The purple air travels for three thousand miles, and everyone kneels when they see it.

"This is the Zijin Divine Light Chariot!"

"This is the Three-Aperture Spirit Treasure, rare in the world!"

"Only the old Holy Master Taixuan has such a specification, I'll see you soon!"

A group of Dharma masters are very frightened, just like students are very cautious when they see their teachers, and as for the Nirvana giants, they dare not show their air.

"stop!"

A thick voice sounded.

The purple-gold divine light chariot harnesses the dense purple energy and floats in the void.

With a bang, the door of the chariot opened, pouring out a huge amount of purple light, turning into a golden bridge of purple air, and crossing all the way to the front of the Liuli Palace.

Then, eighteen boys and girls came out, lined up on both sides, wearing purple clothes, with children's horns tied up in buns, some scattered flowers, some played the guqin, some played the jade flute, some held swords, and some held fly whisks. ...

This scene is really powerful, every boy is a precious body, which shows the background of Taixuan Holy Land. Not long after, a middle-aged monk strode out. He was wearing a purple jade crown and a purple silk robe. A pair of purple pupils scanned the audience with infinite majesty.

"Is he the old Holy Master Taixuan?"

Little Ye Zi stared wide-eyed, with a look of curiosity shining.

Qin Li shook his head: "He is Zi Xuankong, the current Taixuan Holy Master, and also the grandson of Taixuan Old Holy Master."

The voice fell.

Zi Xuankong bent down and turned around to greet him:

"Grandpa, do you want me to take the pill for you?"

"No, I'm old and dying, but I can still move."

An old voice came from the Zijin Shenguang Chariot, the rhythm of the voice was frustrating, and it carried a spring-like charm.

He saw an old man walking out slowly, his face was wrinkled, his blood was exhausted, his back was hunchbacked, he was wearing a crimson robe, leaning on a dragon wooden crutch, his eyes were cloudy, his hair was gray, and his two snow-white eyebrows drooped The shoulders and white beard are even more slender, as long as three feet, like a white snake, which needs to be held by an all-powerful woman so as not to stumble.

"Meet Daoxiong!"

All of you are capable of performing junior rituals.

Many monks knelt down directly, and their shouts and voices became one, deafening.

Qin Li also bent down to salute, but under the cover of the crowd, he secretly looked at the old Holy Master Taixuan.

He is really too old, like a living fossil, which has witnessed the ups and downs of many years, and now he has lived to the limit of Qianyuan, covered with twilight, half a foot in the coffin.

If you read "Qianyuan Tongshi" carefully, you will understand how terrible Daoxiong is.

His son is also the Holy Master Taixuan, but unfortunately he was boiled to death, and his life is dying.

Now it is his grandson who succeeds the Holy Master, and the beautiful woman in purple with a beard on her back should be his great-great-great-granddaughter Ziying.

"This group of juniors is not bad, Qian Yuan's future depends on them."

Old Holy Master Taixuan swept across the crowd.

No one dared to respond.

The other party's status is too great, and the power does not dare to talk nonsense, let alone Nirvana.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward, and the headmaster Yuan Dan quickly broke the silence and said respectfully: "Senior, the golden elixir you want has been refined."

"Then don't take it out yet." Ziying, who was holding her beard, held her crescent head high, her chest upright, and she looked arrogant. Obviously only the Ninth Stage of Nirvana, but dare to call the Dharma Supreme Supreme.

"so rude!"

Zi Xuankong glared at his daughter.

Headmaster Yuan Dan smiled sarcastically and didn't care about it, but felt a little uncomfortable.

Presumably the other party held the number one holy place, and looked down upon their kind of Taoist sect from the bottom of their hearts, so they spoke rudely.

The head teacher of the military disaster held his breath, cupped his hands and said: "After three hundred years, our two sects of alchemy have lived up to their fate, and finally refined the Fengsui Golden Pill!"

Words fell.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The most gorgeous purple-gold gourd alchemy furnace in the audience was bursting with colorful lights.

This is the Spirit Treasure Pill Furnace. The moment it is opened, there is a myriad of phenomena, with rainbows flowing out, and auspicious clouds transpiring, filled with brilliance.

However, a crystal elixir floated in the air, and everything seemed to freeze. All kinds of visions froze in an instant, and even the lava within a radius of five hundred miles fell silent. All the monks felt an indescribable strange feeling.

Qin Li reacted the most, because the second supernatural power in his dantian kept shaking, and he should feel the power from the same source. If you look closely, there are fine grains of pills all over the crystal pellets, gathering into a mysterious rune.

"It turned out to be a golden elixir."

"This is a elixir that surpasses the Golden Elixir of Longevity, and it is worthy of being the head teacher of Yuan Dan!"

"It is said that those who take the elixir will be frozen for 100,000 years, their appearance will not grow old, their lifespan will not decrease, and they will still be able to fight fiercely in future generations."

All the great powers swallowed their saliva, this kind of golden elixir is too miraculous, rare and precious.

The old Holy Master Taixuan raised his hand and grabbed it.

The Golden Pill of Feng Sui fell into his hands drop by drop, restraining its brilliance.

He sized it up and swallowed it. The medicinal power spread quickly, flowing through the eight meridians, flesh and blood internal organs, limbs and bones, and then overflowed from the pores to form medicinal power crystals, which wanted to seal him from the inside out. , lock the vitality.

This scene is like a miracle.

All the monks widened their eyes and observed carefully.

Apparently the old sage Taixuan was about to die and wanted to prolong his life through this method.

Click click click!

There was an unexpected scene in the sealing process.

The crystal began to crack, collapse, fall, and finally turned into spilled dust.

The old Holy Master Taixuan was still the same, he was depressed and breathed evenly, and he was not sealed at all.

"Okay! Little Taoist sect, dare to refine fake golden elixir and deceive grandpa, are you tired of doing it?" The girl Ziying was furious and bossy.

However, the old Holy Master Taixuan shook his head and said: "You blamed them wrongly. The Fengsui Golden Pill is useless to me. I knew it a long time ago, but I still held a glimmer of hope. Now it seems that I have reached the end of my life."

Ziying's complexion changed drastically: "Grandpa, you can't have anything to do. The Taixuan Holy Land still needs you to sit in the town. We will find longevity substances for you, the longevity golden pill, which will definitely help you prolong your life."

"He just opened a Longevity Golden Pill!"

Sudden.

Someone yelled.

Everyone looked surprised and looked sideways.

Dong Rihuang pointed at Qin Li excitedly, and said solemnly:

"Dugu is invincible, senior Daoxiong has the merit of saving the world, and you are also the enjoyer of Yu Yin, and you have not contributed the longevity golden elixir."

Ao Sanqian frowned, with a playful expression, and said with a strange air: "Dugu Wudi, this is an opportunity to curry favor with the Taixuan Holy Land, you must seize it!"

All the great powers around nodded: "You are still young, you don't need the Longevity Golden Elixir, besides, the Demon Buddha is not dead, if the righteous way does not have Daoxiong in charge, the Qianyuan turmoil will rise again, and the lives will be burnt."

Xiaolong was unhappy: "You don't feel sorry for the generosity of others!"

Xiao Yezi also puffed up her mouth angrily: "A group of old and shameless things, you are all the Supreme Elders of the Holy Land Dao Sect, if you are willing to make a big effort, you can also refine a longevity golden pill, you can give it yourself .”

"Bold!"

Ziying yelled angrily, her brows turned upside down:

"It's your honor to be able to curry favor with the Taixuan Holy Land. You still dare to bark and bark. You don't know what's good or bad. Hurry up and offer the elixir, don't ask me to do it."

This attitude is extremely arrogant, as if ordering a servant to be on top.

Qin Li was extremely calm.

He took out the Longevity Golden Pill, smiled and said:

"I have always respected Senior Daoxiong, and this golden elixir is just a little bit of my heart."

Dong Rihuang and Ao Sanqian were very proud, but Xiaolong and Xiaozizi seemed particularly aggrieved, but there was nothing they could do.

"You are wise!"

Ziying raised her hand to take a picture, and was about to take the pill.

Zi Xuankong stopped his daughter: "No need, this pill is useless to grandpa."

"My situation is quite special. It's not my own problem, but the shortcomings of the Qianyuan Great World." Old Master Taixuan smiled at Qin Li: "Also, thank you for your kindness."

Qin Li returned a salute and took back the golden elixir.

He had known for a long time that Dao Xiong would not take the pill, so he generously took it out.

Yaoxiong Town was old and old before, and he wanted to use longevity substances to help, but he was rejected. Therefore, Qin Li understood that Dao Xiong was also in a normal situation, and the medicine stone was useless, he could only wait for death.

Could it be that Zhen Gujin is also going to die?

Qin Li looked worried.