Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

After a few moments, Zhou Qing's eyes flickered. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the green pond of creation slowly emerged, and above it, raindrops fell.

At the beginning, it was sparse and tinkling, but after a while, it became fine and rustling, and in the end, there was a strong wind and rain, and it was completely white.

After a while, in the green pond, the water rose and the waves shone brightly.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing nodded secretly.

My guess was correct. This giant hunter had more energy and blood than Bo Xia. After killing him, the amount of sweet rain obtained was higher than that after killing Bo Xia.

Moreover, it was easier to kill the giant hunter Pomfret than it was to kill Bo Xia.

After all, Wang Mang could not have imagined that he could hold a mysterious weapon, the Oriental Lotus Flag, in his hand, which could block most attacks. The opponent's originally feared lose-lose style of play had no possibility of harming both sides, and would only lead to death in vain.

"A good death."

Zhou Qing was in a happy mood as he watched the blue light blooming in the green pool of creation. He glanced at the shocked and stunned onlookers, sneered, raised a demonic light, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

All that was left on the spot was the demon blood of the giant hunter Pomfret after his death, which was condensed and undispersed, like a curtain of blood. When the wind blew, it made a whining sound, as if a great terror was coming, which was frightening.

There is no doubt that Wang Mang's death is just the beginning. Following Zhou Qing, a Xuanmen disciple who was disguised as a dragon cloud demon snake, Lei Ting took action, and for a while, a bloody massacre broke out in this area of ​​water.

A month later, in the mansion.

Outside the attic, there was a ray of light falling, dazzling from top to bottom, and the remaining colors were shining, illuminating a scene. It is a quiet bamboo forest with various kinds of bamboo. There are purple bamboos as delicate as the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, Xiang bamboos with tear stains that are pitiful, and green silk bamboos with light green patterns, etc., etc., quiet and elegant.

The falling light, slowly moving downwards, is material and formless. It not only illuminates the color of bamboo, but also reflects the witches working in the bamboo forest. They are dressed in gauze and have a vague divine light on their eyebrows, repairing the bamboo.

In the past, the banshees in the mansion were not so docile, nor would they take care of the bamboo forest so carefully.

Taoist Zhuoru changed his robes and wore a lotus crown on his head. He stood in front of the window, squinting slightly and looking at the bamboo forest below and the banshee in the bamboo forest.

His apprentice, the young Taoist priest Xu Bai, followed behind and was also looking around. Seeing this scene, there was joy on his face.

Whether it is a bamboo forest replanted outside or a banshee who can take care of the bamboo forest, the presence of these is a sign of the establishment of order in the mansion.

Only with true order can there be such an orderly life.

The dragon cloud demon snake Xie Biao looked ferocious, violent, and clueless. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a good hand when it came to pushing. In such a short period of time, many water monsters in this water area were brought under the management of the mansion.

Xu Bai looked at it for a while, and with the corner of his eye, he saw that his master seemed expressionless, not happy?

Seeing this, Xu Bai was slightly startled.

He knew that his master had a certain pattern of his own. He would easily show no joy, anger or sorrow in front of outsiders, but he had no scruples in front of people close to him like himself.

Everything we are promoting now is going well and prospering. Why is Master not happy?

Facing his master, Xu Bai asked as he thought of it, "...I see everything is going well, disciple."

Taoist Zhuo Ru did not speak for the time being. He lowered the bead curtain on the window to cover up the pine color outside. Then he slowly returned to the cloud couch and sat down, looking at the smoke rising from the cauldron on the desk in front of him. Qi, a clear green, striking people's eyebrows.

This Taoist who came from the depths of Fusha Valley pondered for a while and then said: "Smooth is smooth, but too smooth."

When Xu Bai heard this, he understood, raised his head, and said, "Master, are you saying that there is something wrong with Xie Biao, the dragon cloud demon snake?"

"I haven't found this yet."

Taoist Zhuoru shook his head and said no.

Xie Biao, the Jiaoyun Demon Snake, also lives in the mansion and often meets with him. Indeed, he found nothing unusual.

What's more, once, he secretly followed the dragon cloud demon snake Xie Biao out and watched him kill the water demon. Although Xie Biao's movements as the Dragon Cloud Demon Snake were a little violent and overbearing, it was normal.

The Dragon Cloud Demon Snake is the Dragon Cloud Demon Snake. After devouring that Bo Xia, it further purified the blood of the Demon Dragon and increased its strength beyond expectations.

"only,"

Zhuoru Taoist picked up the fly whisk and swung it around subconsciously. On the end of the handle, there was jade Ruyi, which spread out the smallpox.

For some reason, there was always a kind of gloom in his spiritual consciousness that lingered and made people uncomfortable.

As a master of alchemy and a master of alchemy with unusual experiences, he was very vigilant and attached great importance to such premonitions.

"Wait a moment."

Taoist Zhuo Ru lowered his eyelids to hide the murderous intent in his eyes. Under the current situation, this dragon cloud demon snake is still irreplaceable.

While Taoist Zhuo Ru was thinking about how to deal with the Dragon Cloud Demon Snake in the future, Zhou Qing, who was wearing the "skin" of the Dragon Cloud Demon Snake, was sitting on the cloud couch. The evil spirit surges into the sky.

He remained motionless. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the green pond of creation emerged. There was so much sweet rain in it that it had never been seen before. Among the sparkling waves, there is even a curl of fragrance overflowing, like smoke and clouds, and the pure green flows, as if it can fall at any time, enveloping the surroundings into an inexplicable life.

If you look closely, even the surface of the rare treasure of Creation Qingchi shines brighter than before, and the texture on it is particularly clear and contains mystery.

During this period of time, he was rampant in this area of ​​water, killing people without restraint. All the water monsters with abundant blood and essence were killed by him. His essence turned into sweet rain and added to the Green Pond of Creation, which made the Green Pond itself and the sweet rain have such significant changes.

Such an accumulation of sweet rain, apart from other things, is enough for him to use when he condenses the pill.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing opened his eyes, with golden light in his eyes, and looked at a place. There, there was a magnificent divine light expanding, and divine texts fell from time to time, colliding with each other, like the sound of orioles in the forest, which was particularly beautiful.

However, if you really observe, you can also see that the fine net is also going in all directions, forming a strange magnetic field, getting farther and farther.

At the same time, a little bit of light, from the cave, from outside the cave, constantly burst out and merged into the divine light.

"Divine Seal."

Zhou Qing looked at all this, his eyes kept turning.

In fact, the divine seal brought by Taoist Zhuoru has layers of prohibition disguises. Generally speaking, let alone water monsters like Jiaoyun Demon Snake, even more powerful water monsters cannot be discovered due to the lack of strength of their own spiritual consciousness.

But it is obvious that Jiaoyun Demon Snake has been replaced by someone else. Zhou Qing's current realm of cultivation has reached the perfection of Qi Refining, and his spiritual consciousness is even more powerful, which is rare in his realm. Therefore, the changes in the divine seal are reflected in his spiritual observation, clearly and in detail.

Zhou Qing can find that the divine seal is slowly recovering.

"It doesn't look like a natural divine seal."

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows, observed the divine seal that recovered a little, and made a preliminary judgment.

The divine seal brought by Taoist Zhuoru should not be a natural divine seal, because it does not have such a natural desire for the power of faith, but only needs the help of human popularity.

As long as the collected water monsters recognize this seal, this seal can draw strength from the dark.

In addition, this seal is not just for taking, but can also "enlighten the wisdom" of monsters, helping water monsters become smart and able to keep order.

Of course, in Zhou Qing's opinion, the "enlightenment" of this seal is not exaggerated. It is impossible for the ignorant water monster to open up wisdom, but it can improve the wisdom of the water monster that already has wisdom, suppress the chaos and killing in its own blood, so as to better maintain order, know respect and inferiority, and understand cooperation.

But this alone is also extraordinary. At least, this is the first time Zhou Qing has encountered it and seen it.

"When we return to the mountain gate, we must check it carefully."

Because of this divine seal, Zhou Qing was curious about Zhuoru's background. He did inquire about it openly and secretly, but he had no clue.

The only way was to return to the Zhenyi Sect and check it from the sect.

He believed that such a divine seal and such a heritage would not be completely hidden in history, and there must be clues left.

Zhou Qing thought for a while, put the matter aside, and focused on the present.

There is a difficult problem in front of him.

Perhaps because he was too cruel and violent, the news that too many powerful water monsters were killed spread, causing a strong shock.

This certainly made the small water monsters surrender, but the other powerful water monsters that escaped the net either hid themselves so that no one could find them, or united to help each other and fight against him together.

If he wanted to kill more powerful water monsters and accumulate sweet rain for the strange treasure Creation Green Pool, the difficulty would increase sharply.

"Think of a way."

Zhou Qing felt a sense of urgency. He couldn't stay in Fusha Valley for too long, and he had to get as much benefit as possible.

"What should I do?"

Zhou Qing turned his mind and once again thought of the so-called ally who tipped him off in the memory of Bo Xia, who he killed. Until now, the other party has not been "caught".

Fusha Valley, Luanqiu Cave.

Xue Xuan, a true disciple of the Seven Killing Sect, wore a black dress with green silk. On her beautiful face, a pair of cat-like green eyes were looking at the deep water outside.

The rich water vapor surged and gathered here, like a cloud, hiding her inside, making her slender figure looming.

At this moment, she was thinking about something. She stretched out her hand, and a thin jade book of good deeds appeared in her palm. Then, she thought and opened it automatically.

When she reached the page of Fusha Valley, she looked at the darkened task on it, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, showing a little joy.

I am afraid no one would have thought that she, a true disciple of the Seven Killings Sect, could actually sneak into Fusha Valley silently, not to mention being discovered by the water monster, but to let her fish in troubled waters and complete the task she took on.

At this moment, there was a sound outside. After hearing it, Xue Xuan calmly put away the jade book of good deeds, and then looked up.

I saw that the water outside was surging and surging with sound, and then a visible black gas filled it, straight forward, condensed and not dispersed. At first glance, it was like a fluttering flag, coming across the sky.

The closer the black gas was, the sound of muffled thunder sounded all around, low and very depressing.

At last, the black air suddenly came up, and came to the front, circling left and right, and draped over the body, and a burly man walked out. There were fine lines on his forehead, like scales. He walked step by step, exuding a bloodthirsty smell.

Xue Xuan of the Seven Killings Sect just watched without saying anything.

The next moment, the big man who walked into the cave shook his body, and the demonic energy on his body suddenly retracted and fell into a bell on his waist.

There was a circle of iron rings on this bell, with three bells of different sizes tied to it. The largest one in the middle was as big as a fist, and the two at the ends were only as big as fingers.

The demonic energy just now entered the smaller bell on the left, making the dragon pattern on it dim a little.

At this time, the man had already revealed his true appearance. He had white eyebrows, but he looked very young. Above the top of his head, a wisp of blood was hanging down, swaying.

The person who came was none other than Zhu Wen, the true disciple of Guiqiku who entered Fusha Valley with Xue Xuan.

Dong Xuan saw Zhu Wen's face was a little solemn, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhu, what's the matter?"

"The seal record on the magic weapon is almost done." Zhu Wen pointed to the bell in his hand and said, "We have to consider leaving Fusha Valley."

The seal record on the magic weapon is not static, it gradually weakens over time. Once it weakens to a certain extent, it can't cover up his aura, and the water monster under the water will see the clues.

This is Fusha Valley, a well-known dangerous place in the outer three ring waters. If their identities as disciples of the Demon Sect are exposed, it may lead to the real big monster in the depths of Fusha Valley.

In that case, the two of them are in danger.

"This,"

Dong Xuan heard it, and her jade face was reluctant to leave.

As a true disciple of the Seven Killing Sect, the magic skills she practiced were also mainly killing, and she could improve herself from killing and reach a higher level.

In the outer waters of Fusha Valley, the water monsters are strong and have abundant blood and essence. Killing them will greatly help improve your magic skills.

In addition, the Loose Cultivator Alliance attaches great importance to the outer three ring waters. The tasks issued for the outer three rings are not only numerous, but also reward a lot of good deeds. Fusha Valley is one of the dangerous places in the outer three rings, and the tasks are even more so.

Not to mention, the bell magic weapon in Zhu Wen's hand has a great restraining power on water monsters. The two of them cooperated and did several great things.

In Fusha Valley, killing monsters and practicing skills while brushing tasks, killing two birds with one stone, it is so comfortable.

After leaving, it is not easy to find such a good place again.

"There is no way."

Zhu Wen was reluctant, but there was no way. If it was delayed for a long time, accidents would easily happen. It is better to stop while it is good.

"Okay then."

Dong Xuan, a true disciple of the Seven Killings Sect, nodded. When it came to Fusha Valley, everything was still based on Zhu Wen. After all, they were able to sneak into Fusha Valley and successfully complete some tasks, mainly because of the bell magic weapon in Zhu Wen's hand.

Dong Xuan stroked her drooping black hair with her hand and asked, "When are we leaving?"

"Wait a minute."

Zhu Wen glanced at Dong Xuan. The other party was originally from the demon clan, and was particularly suitable for the seal record on the magic weapon. His combat power under water was much stronger than his own.

He thought of what happened underwater recently and said, "We still have a little time. Let's do something big before leaving."