Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

It was midnight.

The moonlight shines from behind the clouds into the water and rubs against the ripples. In the sparkling jade color, every detail of the gourd that covers the sea and swallows the sky is reflected.

I saw a rainbow-like stream of black water hanging down from the mouth of the gourd. Dong Xuan, a true disciple of the Seven Kills Sect, and Zhu Wen, a true disciple of the Gui Qiku Sect, were rolling in the black water with an unstoppable attitude. , was sucked into the gourd.

They wanted to fight with all their strength, and wanted to die together, but under the strange power emitted by the Sea-Swallowing Gourd, the Tao body was filled with ice. The cold air penetrated the inside and outside, freezing everything, and they could not struggle at all.

The two true disciples of the Demonic Way, once proud figures, just watched helplessly as they were sucked into the gourd. Then their eyes went dark, and the whole world suddenly darkened and became silent.

Zhou Qing made a magic trick, and after the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd spun around in mid-air, it came to him lightly, then shrank in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into the size of a palm, allowing him to hold it in his hand.

He shook the gourd gently, and a low sound of water came out from inside. It made a gurgling sound, and once he heard it, it seemed as if there was a big river hidden inside.

The green jade tied to the silk ribbon on one side of Zhou Qing's crown reflected the smile on his face. After successfully refining his natal magic weapon, the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd, his first achievement as a fledgling was to bring two true disciples of the Demon Sect into the gourd. Here, simply and neatly.

Such a powerful natal magic weapon was really not in vain, and it was not easy to refine it.

Zhou Qing's consciousness stirred, and he looked at the green pond where his rare treasure had been created. At some point, the rain of sweet rain began to fall again. It hit the original sweet rain in the pond and diluted the water as fine as cow hair. faint.

The true disciple from the Seven Kills Sect was a demon sect, and her blood was extremely surging and of extremely high quality. Therefore, her death brought so much sweet rain to the Qingchi of Creation that people were happy.

In this way, not only will the nectar consumed in the battle be fully replenished, but it will also be more than enough.

In addition, it can be seen that the Qingchi created by the exotic treasure is emitting a strange power and is constantly recovering.

"recover."

Zhou Qing's eyes were bright, and the damaged Qingchi of Good Fortune could help him rise up. From a young boy struggling in the land of the Zhou clan in Hengnan to now being the true successor of the Shangxuanmen Zhenyi Sect, everyone is paying attention. The more this rare treasure is restored, the more it recovers. , the more benefits you get, the real rising tide lifts all boats.

However, the recovery of the Creation Qingchi is still in progress and cannot be accomplished overnight. Zhou Qing looked at it for a while and then looked away.

As for the true disciple of Gui Qiku, his essence was integrated into the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd, adding to Zhou Qing's natal magic weapon. After all, to be able to become a true successor in a major demon sect like Gui Qiku, every part of his body is a treasure.

"besides,"

Zhou Qing communicated with his own magic weapon. A space in the sea-swallowing gourd moved, and a ray of light spit out from it, holding up a strange magic weapon.

Under the light of the sky, you can see that this treasure is surrounded by an iron ring and tied with three bells of different sizes. The middle one is the largest, as big as a fist, and the two at the two ends are only as big as a finger. The three bells are densely covered with blood-colored seal characters, depicting the pattern of transforming into a dragon.

"That's it."

Zhou Qing's expression became serious. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the dragon pattern on the bell with his fingertips. The next moment, the dragon transformation energy in his body naturally circulated, and waves of tidal-like roars came from the bottom of the abyss. The coldness overflowed, filling the surrounding area with a layer of coldness.

"really."

Seeing this, Zhou Qing let out a long breath, his eyes bright with a light like thunder.

The dragon transformation picture on this bell comes from the same source as the "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Picture" that I practiced in Biyou Palace, but for some unknown reason, it was tainted with a layer of ferocious blood and turned into a blood dragon, which is different from the authentic dragon. different.

But even so, part of the core of "Yuanhuang Transforms into a Dragon" is still there and will last forever.

The two true disciples of the Demon Sect, Zhu Wen and Dong Xuan, were able to disguise themselves as water monsters and enter the Fusha Valley. They must have relied on the power of this magic weapon.

"It doesn't look like it was left behind by Biyou Palace."

Zhou Qing's spiritual consciousness was beamed like light, staring at the bell magic weapon, and carefully observing the texture on it. It was ferocious and bloody, cold and eerie, completely in the style of a demonic way, and was incompatible with the authentic Xuanmen atmosphere of Biyou Palace.

But how could such a magical weapon have the aura and power of the Dragon Transformation Diagram?

Zhou Qing thought for a while and had no idea, so he could only put away the bell magic weapon temporarily. After returning to the sect, ask someone again.

At this moment, Zhou Qing's heart suddenly palpitated, and then he seemed to hear the crashing thunder, and there was a sense of impending disaster.

This was not the first time he had such a feeling, so he decisively took out the True Order from his body. As soon as he thought about it, it automatically rose up and hung above his head, and then hung down twelve white rainbows, holding orbs on them, and then went up, blooming with light, Everywhere.

Twelve white rainbows penetrated the sky, and only one of them came out, and immediately reflected on the whole body. In an instant, he found that there were two marks on his body that were difficult to see with the naked eye. One was shaped like a ghost cave, and the other was like a falling star. It condensed but did not disperse, and kept spinning.

Nothing else but the so-called logo.

Zhu Wen and Dong Xuan were the true disciples of the Demonic Dao Sect, and the higher-ups of the sect placed restrictions on their souls. Once someone is beheaded, it will leave a mark on the so-called murderer through some mysterious pull.

Zhou Qing looked at the two marks with a relaxed expression.

After he killed Yu Liuli from Yinyu Palace that day, his body was also engraved with the mark from Yinyu Palace. It was invisible to ordinary people, but in the eyes of Yinyu Palace disciples, it was as dazzling as a candle in the night. Eye-catching.

But so what, isn't he still living well? What's more, the two current marks are three points weaker than the marks of Yinyu Palace, and their existence time is shorter.

"Yinyu Palace, Seven Kills Sect, Ghost Abandoned Cave."

Zhou Qing thought about the three demon sect marks on his body and rolled his eyes. Although this would arouse the hatred of the disciples of the three major demon sects, in the eyes of his Xuanmen peers, it could be said to have greatly accumulated Xuanmen merits.

"Gone."

As soon as this matter was over, Zhou Qing stretched out his sleeves, set up the escape light, and returned to the Yulingbao Palace on the top of the cloud. Then he determined the direction, left this place, and headed towards the inner third ring water area.

When I go out, I mainly complete tasks and achieve good deeds. Now everything is going well, so I come back with a full load.

There was nothing to say on the way. On this day, Zhou Qing woke up from meditation and found that he had arrived. He held the crown on his head, stood up from the cloud couch, came to the large glass window, and looked out.

The bright moon in the sky shines on the monument of meritorious deeds, and the white clouds lingering around Zai seem to be soaked in color, and are exceptionally clear and clean, unstained by dust.

A sense of emptiness, loneliness, and remoteness rushes towards you, filling the world, everywhere and everywhere.

However, in the eyes of Zhou Qing, who was finally done, such a vast scene had a majestic and majestic quality that made people feel comfortable.

At this moment, if Zhou Qingruo felt something, he saw a flying palace not far away, above the clouds.

Compared with his own Jade Lingbao Real Palace, the flying palace that came out is more slender and compact, like a bright moon hanging on the top of the forest. In front of the steps of the door, there are even green clouds and maple leaves dotting it, creating a poetic and picturesque atmosphere.

"Taixiao Sect."

Zhou Qing's eyes moved when he saw the patterns on the Fei Palace. The next moment, he saw the door open, and a small woman walked out of it. She wore a green silk colored skirt and a long belt around her body. Above the door, the true energy was filled with uncertainty. It seemed that There is an inexplicable aura, holding up a god who seems to be invisible and appears. He steps on a tortoise and attracts a crane, with rolling sky clouds behind him.

After the woman came out, she faced the Jade Lingbao Zhen Palace and spoke, "But Brother Zhou Dao of the Zhenyi Sect is in front of you?"

"It turns out to be Zuo Yunyun, the true disciple of the Shenxiao Sect." Zhou Qing saw the girl and thought of the meeting on Huludao that day, so he strode out, stood on the steps, greeted her, and said, "I have met Zuo Daoist. "

Zuo Yunyun stood up pretty, with the halo rising behind her, hiding her in the darkness. She looked at Zhou Qing with her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "We meet again, Brother Zhou Dao."

"Yes." Zhou Qing's eyes were clear, and he looked around at the Fei Palace behind Zuo Yunyun, and asked: "Friend Zuo, are you going to the Golden Palace of Good Merit when you come to the island?"

Zuo Yunyun had nothing to hide and replied directly: "We have almost collected the good deeds. It's time to redeem the pass and go to the Eighteenth City of Lianyun."

"What a coincidence." Zhou Qing stood up straight and said, "I also want to change the traffic order."

"Just right together."

Zuo Yunyun moved his slender hand, and the colorful ribbons flew. The spiritual light circulated like a rod of drizzle, fluttering and swaying.

"good."

Zhou Qing agreed, and raised a stream of spiritual gold energy. A bright white light circled in front of him and kept circling. There was a constant sound of jade colliding.

The two walked side by side, talking, and went up to the island. Along the white jade steps, there was a Taoist palace at the end.

There are more than a dozen floors above and below. The top floors are half-hidden in the cloud light and can't be seen clearly even up close. The floors below are also in the vast white sky, with only nine tall arches blooming in unison, like a colorful sky. vortex.

The two of them saw the arch specially reserved for Shangxuanmen, and were about to enter. At this moment, a strange jade jade emerged from an arch with a sound. The jade biscuits are carved with countless reliefs, ranging from men, women, old and young, to birds, animals, insects and fish. It's just that no matter what the relief is, although it looks vivid and lifelike, the eyes are closed and not opened.

The jade came out slowly, as if it was being pushed by the flowing water underneath. As it gets closer and closer, various sounds can be heard from the jade, disturbing one after another and reaching people's ears. When people hear it, they feel as if they have fallen into the world of mortals, making it difficult to leave.

In the center of the jade wall, there is a full moon, and a graceful woman in a long skirt is curled up inside. Her green silk hair covers her face, and there are small ghost-faced bells hanging on her white jade bare feet. They shake without making any sound, but There is an inexplicable aura surrounding him.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing and Zuo Yunyun looked at each other and saw that the woman was clearly in front of them, but it was as if they were behind a mirror like frosted glass, separated by a layer, and the energy around her was strange and indescribable.

"The delusional jade of Yinyu Palace."

Looking at the jade, Zuo Yunyun's thoughts changed. He recognized its origin and couldn't help but narrow his beautiful eyes.

Yin Yu Palace is a major demon sect, not inferior to the Shenxiao Sect where she belongs, and the Delusion Jade Bi is a very unique magic treasure of this demon sect, with all kinds of incredible power. It's just that this treasure is not easy to refine, and it is difficult for ordinary true disciples to possess it.

In other words, the Yinyu Palace disciples who have the dream jade not only have amazing talents, but also have amazing backgrounds.

"People from Yinyu Palace."

When Zhou Qing heard Zuo Yunyun's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and there was a faint coldness in his eyes.

Almost at the same time, the long-haired woman curled up in the center of the fantasy jade seemed to sense something. She stretched and sat up. Her black hair hung to one side, and her eyes lit up, staring at Zhou Qing.

As she moved, the flowers, birds, insects and fish on the jade wall swam back and forth at a very fast speed, almost breaking through the wall. Indescribable sounds rose and continued to come out, triggering the qi.

The cold murderous intent surged out, overwhelming Zhou Qing, as if countless lines were twisting, bending, and stretching, making people very uncomfortable.

Zhou Qing looked at it and snorted. The spiritual gold qi in his body struck up and down, constantly colliding, forming a fine sword qi net. Any alien qi that came into contact with it was immediately annihilated, leaving nothing behind.

"The Spiritual Life and Golden Book, a disciple of Zhenyi Sect." The woman on the Delusion Jade Disc spoke, her voice was indescribably beautiful, as if the most beautiful notes in the world were playing together, going straight into the depths of people's hearts, and said: "Which of my fellow disciples did you kill, who has such a deep mark of Yinyu Palace on his body?"

"Mark."

When Zuo Yunyun heard it, she was stunned at first, and then she reacted immediately, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Qing in front of her, with a strange light in her beautiful eyes.

As a true disciple of Shenxiao Sect, she certainly knew the reason. To leave a mark on his body, at least Zhou Qing killed a true disciple of Yinyu Palace. In fact, it was not an ordinary true disciple.

"Yu Liuli." Zhou Qing stood there, motionless, with his spiritual gold energy flowing unsteadily. He looked at the delusion jade disk opposite and the woman on the jade disk, and said, "You don't know her, do you?"

"Sister Yu, it's a pity. She could have successfully condensed the pill and returned to the sect, and she would have made great achievements." The woman on the jade disk said without any emotional fluctuations, "But cultivators are constantly faced with disasters in the world. If you can't get through it, you can't get through it."

She paused, looked at Zhou Qing, and continued to speak, saying, "But if you kill the true disciple of Yinyu Palace, this matter will not end like this."

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows, and the spiritual gold energy on his body became stronger. The brilliant white energy reflected his firm face, and he was as calm as a mountain. He said, "I am Zhou Qing, a true disciple of Zhenyi Sect. You are welcome to come to me."

The voice was calm and there were no waves, but anyone who heard it could hear the confidence that was beyond words.

"Okay."

The woman from the Yinyu Palace on the jade disc took a deep look and did not make any other movements. She just waved her sleeves, and the flowers, birds, insects, fish, men, women, and children on the jade disc began to flow again, making all kinds of sounds, and then walked down the steps and disappeared quickly.

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