Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

The battle between the two Nascent Soul Sovereigns produced so much energy that the white clouds in the sky exploded and turned into rain, pouring down.

Several surrounding mountains suddenly collapsed, rocks flew, smoke billowed, large tracts of ancient trees fell to the ground, fallen leaves flew, and even several surging rivers in the distance roared out of their banks and changed their course.

The wind and clouds are changing, the sky and the earth are losing color, and this mountain range seems to have collapsed.

The long sword in Tianyan's head teacher Li Shuijing's hand was swung repeatedly. In an instant, the sword's edge vibrated and changed unpredictably. There were chopping, chopping, cutting, pressing, washing, stabbing, picking, drilling, spinning... dozens of techniques, complex It's unpredictable, as if there are countless changes brewing.

Xia Chen was mesmerized by what he saw in front of the screen. He wished he could observe it on the spot and understand the mystery.

However, Taoist Tianyou also has profound magic. With the underworld magic beads and the four-jeweled skull staff, he can cast extremely powerful magic spells.

The air was full of evil spirits, ghosts roared into the sky, and there was a strong smell of death.

Rolling demonic clouds covered the sky and the sun, and a huge blood-red ghost claw stretched out from the middle and grabbed downwards fiercely.

When the Lingshuang sword hit it, it made the sound of gold and jade interlacing, and sparks flew everywhere.

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In front of the monitoring screen, Xia Chen touched his chin, feeling a little doubtful.

According to this style of play, it won't take long for the two Nascent Soul Lords to exhaust their vitality and die from exhaustion.

Since Li Shuijing took the initiative to provoke a fight between the two factions, he should have some trump cards.

Sure enough, the battle soon followed.

Li Shuijing suddenly exerted his strength, and the sword energy poured out like the Milky Way, boundless and boundless.

Even Taoist Tianyou had to retreat a little and used the Four Treasures Skeleton Staff and the Underworld Orb to resist.

Suddenly, the yellow light shined brightly, illuminating the entire sky.

After that, Li Shuijing actually took out an object the size of a goose egg, with many round bumps evenly distributed on it. The whole body was gray, as if it was cast from fine iron.

"Is this... a time capsule? Or a smaller version!"

Xia Chen couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw this thing on the surveillance screen.

Speaking of which, this was the second time he had seen such a thing.

The last time was at the auction of Wanbao Building in Tianshui City.

At that time, the powerful man of Wanbao Tower accidentally obtained an ancient treasure and found that no matter what he put in it, it would remain in its original shape.

So it was put up for auction as one of the finale treasures of the auction.

Unexpectedly, the Tianyan Immortal Sect also had one.

Judging from this appearance, it is very likely that it was copied from Gugu, and the level seems to be quite high.

"Could it be a talisman or something?"

Xia Chen guessed.

The talisman is very powerful. If there is a fourth-level high-grade talisman, it can even unleash the full blow of a strong person in the late Nascent Soul.

But the talisman also has obvious shortcomings.

That is, just like elixirs, they cannot be stored for a long time.

As time goes by, the material structure of the talisman will change, and the spirituality in the spiritual pattern will also pass away.

The power will also be weakened and may even fail.

But if it is placed in a time capsule, it can be preserved for a long time. Even after thousands of years, it will still be like new without wasting any power.

While he was thinking about it, Tianyan Headmaster Li Shuijing had already opened the time capsule.

To Xia Chen's surprise, what was inside was not a talisman, but a half-cut green leaf, about half a foot long. The whole body was green, as if it had just been broken off, and there was a glistening viscous liquid in the gap.

Li Shuijing respectfully took out the half of the leaf from the time capsule, and then recited the incantation silently.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a green light flying through the air with a "chi" sound, flying several miles away in an instant, and then turned into an extremely bright sword light, sharp and dazzling, like a galaxy, with swaying waves all around. Billions of clear stars emerge.

Wow!

This sword energy, which was ten feet thick and dozens of miles long, slashed towards Taoist Tianyou.

The power of the sword was extremely powerful, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like a tsunami and landslide.

Taoist Tianyou looked horrified. This sword energy was simply not something that True Monarch Nascent Soul could emit. It was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

He quickly offered up the Four Treasures Skeleton Staff and the Underworld Magic Pearl.

At the same time, he also used several fourth-level low-grade amulets, turning them into haloes of light, covering himself,

These were all drawn by Taoist Tianyou when he was at his peak. Although it has taken hundreds of years, most of their power has not been lost.

For a moment, he was enveloped in various rays of light, like the blazing and eternal sun in the sky.

But the sword light in mid-air struck down, reversing the yin and yang, confusing the world, and billions of sword energy suddenly exploded.

Taoist Tianyou let out a shrill scream, and then, like a dead tree being burned in a fierce fire, it turned into powder and disappeared in an instant.

Amidst the sword energy that filled the sky, a ball of azure light suddenly shot up into the sky and quickly merged with a yellow crystal bead the size of a sea bowl in mid-air.

Then the light shined brightly, carrying the Four Treasures Skeleton Staff and flying towards the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"Where to go!"

Li Shuijing shouted low, and his vast magic power transformed into a big hand, like a mountain, covering the sky, trying to hold these two low-grade props in his hand.

However, the Huangquan magic bead merged into Tianyou Taoist's soul, and the light shined brightly. It instantly broke through the large hand that was about several acres in the air and broke free.

But the Four Treasures Skull Staff remained in the palm of his hand.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Li Shuijing looked a little lonely, then coughed a few times, blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and his body became a lot more rickety.

A few strands of white hair fell from his head and drifted with the wind.

In the underground secret base, in front of the monitoring screen.

Xia Chen looked stunned.

That half leaf was clearly in the shape of a sword grass.

Thinking of the time capsule, he couldn't help but think of a possibility.

Could this be left behind by the future Seven-Leaf Sword Grass in the ancient times?

Judging from the power shown by the half sword leaf just now, I'm afraid that Xiao Qi at that time would have become Xiao Jiu.

But why did this half sword leaf fall into the Tianyan Immortal Sect?

Could it be that the Tianyan Sect also has a deep relationship with the future self?

"If that's the case, then we have to plan it carefully..."

Xia Chen whispered.

In the distance.

The corpses bred in the yellow river are about to capture the Shenxiao spacecraft.

The foundation-building elders of the Tianyan Sect fought desperately, and the light emitted by various spiritual weapons collided on the deck, like fireworks blooming, a gorgeous and hazy scene.

The foundation-building masters of the Huangquan Sect also attacked, using various magic weapons and secret techniques one after another. Endless demonic energy penetrated the sky, and it seemed as if thousands of souls were howling around them, which made people's scalps numb and their hearts chill.

As for the four leaders, they were also entangled by the seven Jindan demon cultivators of the Huangquan Sect at this time, and they could not get away at all.

Tianyan cultivator could only rely on the many formations contained in the Shenxiao spaceship to constantly maneuver and resist.

But it is estimated that it will not last long.

At this time, the faces of the demon cultivators of the Huangquan Sect suddenly changed, and their expressions were stern.

"Retreat!"

A demon cultivator who had reached the great perfection of foundation building said unwillingly.

After that.

Many Huangquan Sect elders flew away from the Shenxiao spaceship.

Those corpse monsters also retreated like a tide and jumped into the rolling yellow corpse river again.

The seven Jindan demon cultivators also spat their own life energy on their treasures, and an incomparable powerful wave burst out, and the dazzling light quickly submerged the place.

Li Yuhai and others had to retreat temporarily.

Then, the yellow water began to flow back and returned to the White Bone Yellow Nether Formation.

Li Yuhai hung the purple gold divine bell on his head, and shook it lightly. A dull bell sound came out, and the forty-nine long banners on the ground instantly fell to the ground.

However, there was no yellow corpse river in the central area, and there was not even a trace of water. It disappeared without a trace.

Xia Chen's clone on the deck was also relieved. If the fight continued, I am afraid that this clone would be useless.

After all, in terms of quality alone, the clay robot still has to crush the hair clone. If it is lost, the cost will be not small.

About a cup of tea has passed.

Li Shuijing came back, looking thin and much older.

It was no different from those old people in the secular world who were dying.

"Master..."

Lv Bai hurried forward to support him, with a concerned look on his face.

"Return to the sect!"

Li Shuijing coughed a few times, and then was supported into the cabin.

Everyone's face was also very solemn, and they didn't dare to say much.

So, the Shenxiao spaceship turned the bow and sailed out of the Shiwan Mountains.

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"Dong..."

Nine bells rang in succession, each one more rapid, dull, and solemn.

The Tianyan Xianzong Jade Bell is a ceremonial vessel used to summon the elders on important occasions.

Nine consecutive knocks mean that the sect is in a life-and-death moment.

All the foundation-building cultivators must go.

Dozens of lights flew up from all directions and flew towards the center of the Xianzong.

Above the clouds, a golden palace of jade, emitting millions of rays of light, shining brilliantly, simple and strange.

In the center of the Immortal Palace, there is a huge chair, large and simple, and no one knows what material it is made of. Behind it is a large screen, without dragons and phoenixes carved on it, but with two large characters "Tian Yan" written on it!

Sitting on the chair is Li Shuijing, still wearing a pure purple Taoist robe and a purple gold crown.

But he coughs from time to time, and a faint aura of death permeates his body.

Below, many elders and disciples in the foundation-building period stand still, with serious faces.

Everyone knows that the supreme master in front of them has not much time left, and may even die at any time.

"Everyone, do you know why I am so persistent in going to war with the Huangquan Sect?"

Li Shuijing coughed a few times, but his voice was still loud and echoed in the hall.

Everyone was silent.

Li Shuijing didn't care and said to himself: "Fighting for the fourth-level spiritual vein is one thing, but more importantly, the old man Tianyou has at least 50 to 60 years of life left. Once I die, he will definitely use force against the Tianyan Sect, so I will risk my life to take him away, ahem..."

"Brother, Taoist Tianyou is dead, and the remaining people of Huangquan Sect are nothing to be afraid of. Sooner or later, we will crush them and find a new place for our sect to live!" Wu Zhongtian said.

"Brother, you are so righteous, we admire you!" Mu Wen said with a bow.

Everyone followed suit.

Afterwards, Li Yuhai, who was standing at the head of the team, said: "Now is the time when our Tianyan Xianzong is in danger of survival. Please appoint me as the next supreme leader!"

At this time, Master Mu Wen stood up again and said: "Among all the true disciples, Lu Bai has the highest cultivation level. He is not far from the Golden Core Realm and has outstanding aptitude. In the future, he will surely become a Yuanying Zhenjun and revive the glory of our Tianyan Xianzong!"

"Junior brother, please reconsider!" Cao Guoqing also said.

Many disciples also agreed.

After all, Lu Bai is indeed the most outstanding among the disciples. He is like the "Taoist" of the sect, and his swordsmanship is outstanding. He has already achieved some success in "Four Seasons Sword Art".

"Four Seasons Sword Technique" is a unique skill of the sect leader's lineage. With his talent, he can activate the Lingshuang Sword, the middle-grade Taoist weapon that suppresses the sect.

"According to the usual practice, when a Daozi selection competition is held, whoever is the Daozi can be called the next leader!" Li Shuijing said.

Daozi is equivalent to the prince in the secular kingdom. When the king dies, the prince naturally succeeds to the throne.

It's just that Daozi uses a selection method, and the winner is king.

"The master is wise!"

Everyone praised in unison.

Everyone thought that with Lu Bai's cultivation, the Taoist selection competition was just a formality.

"This treasure is the treasure of the Huangquan Sect. Whoever becomes the next leader can take charge of it, but do not sacrifice it too much to avoid escaping into the devil's way!"

Li Shuijing stood the Four Treasures Skeleton next to the Immortal Seat of the Master.

Then the head drooped and there was no life left.

"Master!"

Lu Bai rushed forward with a sad expression, as if he were mourning his heir.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother!"

"Congratulations to the supreme leader!"

Many of the leaders, elders, deacons, and disciples below all knelt down with sad expressions on their faces.

After crying for a while, Master Mu Wen stood up first and said:

"Everyone, the most important thing right now is to decide on the Taoist Selection Competition and select the next supreme leader!"

"That's true. The sect cannot be left without a master for a day!"

Many elders nodded in agreement.

"In that case, let's set it at the beginning of next month. In addition, the news of senior brother's death cannot be announced to the public before the next head is elected. Do you understand?"

Li Yuhai looked around, and a vast ocean-like wave surged with him as the center. This was a huge spiritual pressure that was unbearable for everyone present.

After the death of Supreme Leader Li Shuijing, Tianyan Immortal Sect belongs to Li Yuhai, who has the most advanced realm. He also owns the purple gold divine bell, a low-grade Taoist weapon, so he naturally has a very high right to speak.

Lu Bai said at the right time: "Uncle Li, you are highly respected and have profound cultivation. You should be the supreme elder and take charge of the overall situation for the time being!"

Li Yuhai was silent, but his expression was a little hesitant.

However, many elders agreed one after another, and even several other leaders also agreed.

In the end, Li Yuhai succeeded in becoming the Supreme Elder of Tianyan Immortal Sect, possessing supreme power.

Sometimes, the leader can even be controlled.

The Tianyan Immortal Sect originally had Supreme Elders who were all in the late Jindan stage and were Li Shuijing's uncles.

It's just that he failed to break through and died early.

At this point, there is no one higher than the head of the Immortal Sect, and there is no so-called Supreme Elder.

Afterwards, everyone discussed some decisions under the auspices of Li Yuhai.

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Mangdang Mountain.

Xia Chen held a golden pistol and looked hesitant.