Yu Sha

"On the nine-story anaconda platform, in the palace of the eight-treasure python."

"It transforms into thousands of forms and is stationed in the courtyard. It undergoes countless changes and is called Danxia."

"After crossing the open sea, we exchange water and fire. When we emerge from the snake cave, we are the incarnation of the scale saint."

"..."

In the outer sea, very deep, in the snake cave on the seabed.

As the turbulence envelops the mud and sand, there is a long and continuous sound of thunder in the continuous dark mist.

At this moment, suddenly, as if the sky were changing, the continuous thunder suddenly stopped at a certain moment.

It’s not someone who made a mistake in reciting in an accidental moment.

But the thousands of creatures in the huge snake cave, all the creatures that were originally mechanical and dull like clay sculptures and stone sculptures, all stopped chanting at this moment.

The next moment, the majestic energy belonging to the golden elixir monk soared into the sky. In an instant, the thick and dark fog that shrouded the huge snake cave dispersed with the turbulence flowing back.

In the same place, Snake Elder turned up and held up the ebony snake staff in his hand. He was already standing behind a snake demon who was in the realm of nine alchemy realms. The wood carving at the head of the staff had already turned into a behemoth, and he was about to open his blood. The large mouth of the basin swallowed up the demonic snake that looked like a clay sculpture.

In this flash, with the majestic surge of momentum, Snake Lao didn't even care that his sinister behavior was exposed in everyone's eyes. In an instant, his old figure turned into a hazy halo, waiting for the layered phantoms. The moment they dispersed, he was already standing behind Island Master Mo.

At this time, for some unknown reason, although the halo hanging behind Mo Island Master's head was still condensed, there were violent energy fluctuations on it. When he looked at it next time, the aura hanging above it was not there. Blending with the cultivation energy of Island Master Mo.

It was as if the halo itself at this moment no longer belonged to Island Master Mo, but the pure divine light of the blood evil beast appeared on it!

For a moment, the Qi movement was chaotic, and then, Island Master Mo's face suddenly turned pale, as if the majestic Qi and blood that supported his current cultivation state had all dissipated little by little, and what followed was... It is a rapid leap of Qi for cultivation.

Even though he had fallen from the peak of the Nine Refining Alchemy Fetus earlier, with the help of Snake Lao, he was still able to maintain the level of the Nine Refining Alchemy itself.

However, after such a rapid decline, it was difficult for her to maintain her original level of cultivation.

For a brief moment, when Snake Lao's incarnation was just showing off his Qi, Island Master Mo's cultivation level had already fallen to the level of the eighth alchemy, and when Snake Lao's figure was standing behind her, holding up the ebony snake staff, At that time, Island Master Mo's cultivation Qi machine was only at the level of the seventh alchemy embryo.

Her face was pale and bloodless, and the fine snake scales that were originally intertwined with the wood grains also lost their luster at this moment, as if they were some gray stone sculptures, or some bone residue after years of light and shadow erosion.

It seemed as if with the dissipation of Qi and blood and the decline of cultivation, unprecedented pain emerged from her limbs and bones. The almost desperate feeling of suffocation overwhelmed her mind, but her mouth was open, but No sound could be squeezed out of her throat, and her stiff limbs even made it impossible for her to struggle. In the end, she just shook her shoulders violently, shaking like chaff.

It was at this moment that Snake Lao's figure appeared behind her. In an instant, he no longer hesitated. The ebony snake staff in his hand fell, and one end of the snake staff was already touching Island Master Mo's snake scales. .

In an instant, the black spiritual light seemed like an endless stream of clear water, flowing from the snake staff to Island Master Mo's body.

As a result, Island Master Mo's Qi and blood no longer collapsed, and her cultivation Qi was stabilized at the level of the Seventh Alchemy Fetus.

Immediately afterwards, as the black stream of spiritual light continued to flow towards Island Master Mo's body, gradually, the energy and blood in Island Master Mo's body became abundant, and his fallen cultivation realm also slowly increased.

It seemed like he was struggling hard to find a way out of the endless pain.

On the spot, Island Master Mo was panting violently.

It's just that such a method is bound to not be without cost. When you look carefully, the color of the wood grain on the fine snake scales that once again condensed the abundant spiritual light becomes more and more obvious.

His hair became thicker, and at first glance, Island Master Mo's lower body became almost the same as the snake eagle at the head of the staff. There was not much difference.

Even the upper body that still has a human form, the exposed wrists, neck, and cheeks are all smeared with the strange blood evil aura, and it becomes thicker and thicker as time goes by, as if it is gradually condensing. in one place, and then manifested into snake scale lines one after another.

But since he set foot on this road, Island Master Mo has no chance to turn around, and no longer has the ability to make choices. All changes must be faced, and all consequences must be endured.

Perhaps such a cruel mood suddenly jumped into Island Master Mo's heart. In an instant, the scarlet blood even spread to the depths of her eyes. When she looked over, the pair of moves became more and more similar. There are more snake eyes.

At this time, Old Snake's hoarse voice sounded from Island Master Mo's ears.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that Danxia's mother's backhand was broken. Her place was like a rootless duckweed. It also taught us that the changes here have created discrepancies and disharmony. In fact, let's talk about it. , it’s just that all the previous calculations have failed, it’s not worth anything, the time margin is still very loose, it’s just a matter of doing what we did earlier.”

When talking about this, the ebony snake staff in Old Snake's hand had been moved away from Island Master Mo's snake scales.

His hoarse voice seemed to have lost the flash of anxiety just now, and became calmer and calmer.

"Master Mo, do you still remember the original "Heart-Eating Summoning Curse"?"

When the words fell, Island Master Mo's slightly hoarse and tired voice sounded, but it seemed that except for the indescribable decadence and fatigue, all the negative states had disappeared from Island Master Mo's body.

"Heart-Eating Summoning Spell——"

"On the nine-story spiritual platform, in the Eight Treasures Purple Mansion."

"After a thousand calamities, he was stationed in Tingchang. He controlled all kinds of magic and was named Danxia."

"Crossing the Magpie Bridge and spreading the sweet rain, crossing Kunlun and subduing the dragon and tiger."

"..."

As this initial version of the Heart-Eating Life Summoning Spell reverberated in the huge snake cave, gradually, mechanical and dull sounds began to echo in the huge snake cave along with the voice of Island Master Mo. In the cave.

Gradually, the turbulence from all directions came again, submerging everyone's figures in the dark mud and mist. Behind them, the noisy voices intertwined together, and they were as bright as thunder, and they continued continuously.

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Said to open the road and move quickly.

However, in front of a group of monks in the foundation-building realm and the elixir-embodied realm, unless the golden elixir transformed into a big demon arrives in person, no matter what kind of menacing monsters block the front, for these monks, it is just a lift. The finger-raising thing.

At this time, all the people who were originally responsible for escorting the precious medicine were wrapped up by the magic power of another group of monks, and they were sheltered together behind the curtains of the stacked scripture buildings. They rode the hunting wind and stepped on the long river of spiritual light, heading towards Tianwu Dao City. The direction of the wind flew away.

As for the monks who escorted the precious medicine, Chu Weiyang was now even more important than the alchemist carrying the precious medicine. The young man was supposed to be "escorted" by Elder Fan of the Shenxiao Sect. But when it was time to leave, Xie Chengqiong still took over this job.

All around were strong winds and rain spread by the powerful magic power. Outside the cascading curtains of scriptures, there was the same heaven and earth, but it was a mysterious scene that Chu Weiyang had never witnessed before.

Walking in the air, just like this is enough to attract Chu Weiyang's mind.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang's mind was still mostly attracted to the two people beside him.

One is Xie Jiang, the true disciple of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, who holds a long sword upside down in his hand, a man who once passed him by the sea of ​​trees in Lingqiu Mountain with murderous intent.

Chu Weiyang never thought that he would stand side by side with the life and death enemy of Jian Zong in such a scene and in such a way.

On the other side of Chu Weiyang is Xie Chengqiong, a person who is indeed likely to form a relationship with Chu Weiyang in the future.

The clan with a good relationship showed unreasonable goodwill towards Chu Weiyang before Chu Weiyang revealed the cause and effect behind it.

Even at the moment when he was escorting Chu Weiyang through the air, Xie Chengqiong almost deliberately wrapped Chu Weiyang's figure in a stream of black light water.

The Qi lingering around Chu Weiyang's body is the "Yun Ji Sutra", which is the Taoist breath coming from the same source!

At this moment, Chu Weiyang could sense the aura on the black light water, and Xie Chengqiong could also sense the part of Chu Weiyang's aura that came from the same source as his own mana, intertwined and resonated with it.

This flash of silent communication is already worth a thousand words.

But in the place, Chu Weiyang's mind became more and more confused. After several flashes of thought, Chu Weiyang subconsciously turned his head to look at Xie Chengqiong. However, it was Xie Chengqiong who greeted Chu Weiyang's careful prying eyes. That meaningful smile.

Xu Shi also knew that he should not tease Chu Weiyang in such a narrow-minded manner. The next moment, when Chu Weiyang turned his head and looked back, what greeted Chu Weiyang was Xie Chengqiong's kind gaze that reassured him.

In the silence, it seemed like millions of words were being conveyed.

Therefore, it was clear that the confusion in his heart had not been released, but Chu Weiyang seemed to be at peace for a moment. He no longer wanted to ask anything, but quietly looked in the direction of Tianwu Daocheng, waiting for a moment. an upcoming conversation.

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Tianwu Daocheng, Danzongfang District, in a quiet courtyard.

In the quiet room.

Behind the wooden screen, curls of incense lingered, and the faint scent of flowers was filled with refreshing hazy connotations.

At this moment, facing due east, a piece of golden book was hanging.

When he looked again, in the middle of the quiet room, there was Miss Qinghe kneeling on the futon, facing the hanging golden book, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.

At the same time, vague sounds came out bit by bit from Miss Qinghe's mouth, as if they were mysterious music.

"Disciple Qing He, please inform me of the Patriarch's decree. I wish to inherit the secret method of nourishing Yuan Gong Yiqi from the Wedding Clothes lineage. I sincerely request the Patriarch to teach you it!"

"Disciple Qing He, please tell me the founder's decree and wish to inherit the secret method of nourishing Yuan Gong Yiqi from the Wedding Clothes lineage..."

"Disciple Qinghe, please tell me the founder's decree..."