Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning

Zhenren Su Yuan was stunned on the spot, his heart was broken.

It was the aftereffects of being hit by Caiyi Fairy's Caiyi Dafa.

How could Chen Ming miss this opportunity? With a big hand of Duyan, he put Zhenren Su Yuan into the white bone magic pot.

Zhenren Su Yuan woke up after entering the pot, but it was too late.

"Caiyi misled me!"

Zhenren Su Yuan shouted, and purple light burst out from his body, shaking the white bone magic pot.

The blood beads in the pot emitted blood threads, entangled Zhenren Su Yuan, and wanted him to fall into the beads little by little, turning into a worm and reincarnating.

Five-colored light flowed behind Chen Ming, and the five elements suppressed the white bone magic pot. No matter how Zhenren Su Yuan struggled, it was useless.

After dealing with Zhenren Su Yuan, the only person who could stand up in Shenxiao Sect was Chi Yingzi.

Chi Yingzi's face was as gloomy as water, and he also knew his situation.

If he had not been able to sense the Purple Sword of Divine Heaven in the cliff, and borrowed the power of the Sword, he would have turned into ashes by now.

However, the connection between him and the Purple Sword of Divine Heaven was just like that.

Although the Purple Sword of Divine Heaven responded to him, Chi Yingzi had never practiced the Divine Heaven Sword Dao, and could not really call it out.

"Grandmaster, the Purple Sword has a spirit, and the Divine Heaven Dao has reached its end. Please let the Sword of Divine Heaven appear!"

Chi Yingzi, with his hair disheveled, chanted a spell, merged his magic power and soul with his mind, and called for the Purple Sword of Divine Heaven.

But even at this point, the Purple Sword of Divine Heaven still could not appear.

Chi Yingzi's passion to restore the Divine Heaven Sword Sect gradually turned cold.

Seeing that the Blue Lotus Monk and Chen Ming's magical powers had already arrived, Chi Yingzi murmured: "Forget it, it's not my fault that Divine Heaven is like this!"

"Hahaha!"

Chi Yingzi was no longer as calm as before.

Everything he had done for the Shenxiao Sword Sect seemed like a joke at this moment.

While laughing, Chi Yingzi was hit by the magic power.

A look of despair flashed in Chi Yingzi's eyes, and he closed his eyes.

At this time, he could no longer feel the pain of the magic power hitting his body. His magic power reversed, and the purple light was restrained, burning his body.

Chi Yingzi never thought that everything he hoped for would be destroyed so easily.

He didn't care, and at the moment of death, he hit the cliff fiercely.

"From now on, there will be no more Shenxiao Daoism in the world!"

Chi Yingzi hit the cliff, and his whole body and soul exploded.

The cliff was hit by Chi Yingzi and shook. It was unknown whether the Shenxiao Purple Sword inside was shaken by the movement or sensed Chi Yingzi's thoughts before his death.

A purple sword light rushed out from the cliff, turned into a purple long rainbow, and rose into the sky.

Chen Ming retreated quickly, and the purple sword light pierced his eyes.

"Has the Shenxiao Purple Sword appeared?"

Five-colored light appeared behind Chen Ming to protect himself.

The Blue Lotus Monk also flew back with him and said, "No, it just emitted a sword light!"

Just a sword light, it has such power, worthy of the name of the magic sword.

The purple long rainbow was spinning in the air, but Chi Yingzi was dead, and no one was communicating with it.

The purple long rainbow transformed by the sword light didn't know where to fall for a while.

There was a "boom", like a muffled thunder.

The purple long rainbow simply collapsed and turned into countless tiny sword lights, sweeping without distinguishing between enemies and friends.

The Shenxiao Sect was immediately riddled with holes, and those disciples of the Shenxiao Sect who were fighting internally could not resist and died under the sword light.

Chen Ming and the Blue Lotus Monk tried their best to escape, and they also suffered some injuries, but they were not seriously injured.

After a long time, the sweep of the sword light gradually subsided.

Mirror Lake Fairy Mountain became a ruin, the palaces and pavilions collapsed, and the disciples of the sect were dead.

Suddenly, the Shenxiao Purple Sword in the cliff emitted twelve purple sword lights in succession, turning into a vast purple area, covering the entire Mirror Lake Fairy Mountain.

Shenxiao Sect seemed to be between reality and the void, and became a half-secret existence.

If you want to enter it, you have to rush through the purple sword energy.

"It's a pity, the divine sword like the Shenxiao Purple Sword is not something we can touch now!"

Chen Ming's mind swept through the Mirror Lake Fairy Mountain covered by the purple sword light. Even if a cultivator in the Condensation Realm entered it, if he didn't know how to do it, he would die.

The Blue Lotus Monk put his hands together and used his magical powers to sense that there was nothing to plot here, so he chanted the Buddha's name and said:

"Daoyou, the matter here is over, so I'll take my leave now. When you have time in the future, you can come to the Lotus Temple to discuss Taoism and Buddhism with me and make progress together!"

Chen Ming responded, but he would never go to the Lotus Temple. The disciples of the monk Jie Ding's lineage all died in his hands.

What's more, Chen Ming has all the magic skills, so what good can he do in the Buddhist temple.

After the Blue Lotus Monk left, Chen Ming also left Jinghu Fairy Mountain.

"Although this place is sealed by the Shenxiao Purple Sword, there are still opportunities in it!"

"The Shenxiao Taoist sect seems to be extinct, but there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Chen Ming sensed the movement in the white bone magic pot. Su Yuan Zhenren had been refined and turned into a fat purple worm in the blood bead.

The "Purple Light Trapped Spirit" technique of the Shenxiao Sect and the practice method of the Shenxiao Sword Dao were obtained by Chen Ming without omission.

Chen Ming has his own magical skills and will not turn to cultivate the Shenxiao Daoism.

However, this Mirror Lake Fairy Mountain is protected by the Shenxiao Purple Sword and will not be easily obtained by others.

Chen Ming thought about it for a while and came up with an idea in his mind. He thought:

"The Divine Heaven Sect is in my hands, and it is destined to be with my disciples. Thirty years later, Jinghu Fairy Mountain and the Divine Heaven Purple Sword will be in my hands!"

Chen Ming temporarily put aside the matter of the Divine Heaven Sect, and did not go anywhere else, turning back to the direction of Cangmang Mountain.

Soon after Chen Ming left, a figure appeared near Jinghu Fairy Mountain.

The man was wearing a brocade robe, stepping on the void, with a smile on his face, and followed by two colorful phoenixes.

It was the master of the Biyun Fairy Palace and the Mingxia Palace, Mingyun Zhenren.

"Without the sect of the Divine Heaven Sword Sect, if you want to obtain the Divine Heaven Purple Sword, and you don't have the strength of the Return to Origin Realm, I'm afraid it won't work!"

"Those old guys in the Return to Origin Realm are hiding in the Biyun Heavenly Palace and dare not come out, otherwise there would be so much trouble!"

Although Mingyun Zhenren has reached the peak of the Condensation Realm and thinks highly of himself, he is not arrogant.

He glanced at the sword light on Jinghu Fairy Mountain and knew that the sword light could not hurt his foundation.

However, he couldn't forcibly take out the body of the Shenxiao Purple Sword.

Unless he cultivated to the Guiyuan Realm, he could completely subdue the Shenxiao Purple Sword.

Or he could cultivate the Dao of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, get the Shenxiao Purple Sword's recognition, and take the sword for himself.

But Mingyun Zhenren, who had the orthodox magical power of the Biyun Heavenly Palace, couldn't change his foundation to practice the Shenxiao Sword Dao.

"That vast purple area looks good. There are already many colorful feathers now. If it turns into a pure purple bird, the clouds and sky light of the Mingxia Palace will also have more changes."

Mingyun Zhenren looked at the vast purple area on the Jinghu Fairy Mountain, which was very beautiful, and he was happy and had another idea.