Become a Fairy

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Soon, Lu Xiaotian followed the sound and found an iceman hidden in the ice pit. To be precise, he was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, almost integrated with the ground.

This person is Xiao Tiannan, the great monk of the original Ancient Sword Sect. Among the three great monks who came from Qingyu Continent, the Celestial Silkworm Evil Venerable was the first to die tragically. Later, when Xiao Tiannan saw Lu Xiaotian was in trouble, he hesitated for a while, and did not choose to go with Luo Qing, after all, it was almost a road to death, Xiao Tiannan thought to himself that his strength was not enough. So he chose to be alone, but judging by the current situation, Xiao Tiannan was already very angry, and he couldn't live long.

With a flick of Lu Xiaotian's finger, Fanluo True Fire quickly rescued Xiao Tiannan from the thick ice. A ray of consciousness was immersed in Nati Nan's body, and Lu Xiaotian frowned. At this time, Xiao Tiannan's Nascent Soul had already solidified, and only a few traces of consciousness kept guarding the clarity of the Lingtai. The lights could go out at any time. Even the Nascent Soul was frozen, with such a serious injury, even Lu Xiaotian, the great alchemy master, could not recover.

"Lu, Fellow Daoist Lu, it's you, you're still alive, Luo, where's Fellow Daoist Luo?" Xiao Tiannan, who was dying, felt the solid ice around his body melted at this time, and he suddenly felt that his soul was about to be completely frozen. It's kind of warm.

"Qing'er has already died." Hearing Xiao Tiannan mention Luo Qing, Lu Xiaotian's face darkened. Luo Qing was the eternal pain in his heart. If he had insisted on a little more when Luo Qing was conceiving a baby, maybe Luo Qing It is not the sad ending now.

"Time, luck." Xiao Tiannan sighed when he heard the words, then looked at Lu Xiaotian with a wry smile.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, after discovering the secret realm of Lingxu, several major immortal realms in Qingyu Continent organized a large number of people to enter the secret realm one after another. Later, the elites of several major immortal realms almost invaded their nests. It's just that although the spiritual energy in the secret realm of Lingxu is extremely abundant, but The monsters inside are also extremely powerful. Our newly built fairy city is surrounded by enemies. After all, the background of Qingyu Continent is not comparable to those monsters who often live in Lingxu. Those wandering ghosts and demons dare not provoke the human forces of Chiyuan Continent. But for our Qingyu Continent, there is not so much fear."

"The immortal cultivators in Qingyu Continent suffered a lot of casualties in repeated battles. Originally, Fellow Daoist Luo and Tiancan Daoyou and I wanted to invite Chiyuan Continent to send an army of immortals to aid Qingyu Continent for the sake of being human, but now The reinforcements have not yet been invited. Fellow Daoist Tiancan and Fellow Daoist Luo have already fallen one after another, and I am also dying. The loss of the three great monks is even worse for the already weak Qingyu Continent. Fellow Daoist Lu, you are also on the verge of death. The self-moon-watching cultivator should go back and have a look, and help Qingyu, Wangyue, or in other words help you Lingxiao Palace, to overcome the catastrophe in front of you."

"I'll go back when I'm done with the matter at hand." Lu Xiaotian nodded.

"That's good, that's good. With Fellow Daoist Lu's strength, he must be able to resolve the crisis in Qingyu Continent. I saw Fellow Daoist Lu in distress before, but I couldn't rescue him in time. I, Xiao Tiannan, was born in the Ancient Sword Sect since I was a child, and I have been cultivating immortals for more than six hundred years. As for the advanced monk, he was supercilious at first, but who would have thought that there was a time when he retreated. Ashamed, ashamed. Apart from Wangyue and Gu Jianzong, there is nothing worth worrying about. If it is convenient, fellow Daoist Lu will help me bring the ashes to Gu Jianzong Jianzong, I am very grateful." Xiao Tiannan laughed with difficulty, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he muttered, "Watching the moon, Gu Jianzong, Bitan Peak."

The voice gradually faded away, and the great monk who was once proud of himself in the world of Wangyue cultivating immortals has since fallen.

Although he is a cultivator of immortals, but Zhao Shi has cultivated to a high level, and there is a part in his heart that is difficult to let go. What Luo Qing couldn't let go of was love, and what Xiao Tiannan couldn't let go of was Gu Jianzong. The water and soil that nourished him there.

Lu Xiaotian took a breath, stretched out his hand and waved it, and the Dapeng Fanluo True Fire burned Xiao Tiannan's body into ashes with the aura of Buddha nature. Lu Xiaotian took out a bottle the size of a wine jar, a few strands of mana popped out, and all the ashes of Xiao Tiannan were put into the jar.

"Let's go." The generation of outstanding people who were in Wangyue's world of cultivating immortals died in a foreign land at this time. Although their friendship with him is not very reliable, this kind of obsessive person is always respected. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help feeling a little more melancholy. Quickly cleared up his mood, Lu Xiaotian led the way, and Xiang Qingcheng protected Yan Xiaoyu in the middle. Through the ice cave to the passage to the black altar space.

"It's such a secret place." Yan Xiaoyu is also a thoughtful person. She has seen too many miracles with Lu Xiaotian and her party. She can be regarded as a person who has lived for more than two hundred years. The time of landing Xiaotian was wonderful.

It was snowing all over the sky, and the cold wind was howling. The traces of the previous battle with Zhao Zhen, Zhao Shisan and his party had already been covered by the thick snow on the ground. Daoist ghost fire and dragon and lion's primordial spirits have already been vigilant about the surrounding situation at all times.

Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng came to the edge of the black pool with ease.

"Okay, let your white jade king spider take out the frozen white horse from the black pool." Lu Xiaotian said to Yan Xiaoyu.

"Yes, senior." Yan Xiaoyu nodded, and flicked lightly on the spirit animal bag according to her words. In the spiritual light, a giant spider with a body like white jade and a majesty exuding from top to bottom appeared.

Under Yan Xiaoyu's command, the White Jade King Spider squeaked a few times, and came to the edge of the pool extremely swiftly, it seemed to be extremely excited by the erosion of the Guiquan sky. He even jumped and jumped directly into the black pool.

"Come back!" Yan Xiaoyu panicked when she saw this. According to Lu Xiaotian's introduction, the Guiquan sky erosion water in this black pool is extremely powerful. In case something goes wrong, wouldn't she completely lose her due use value to Lu Xiaotian. Although she spent some time with people like Lu Xiaotian in Xiangdu, and her relationship with Yu Xiaoqiao and Yu Ya is also very good. I also know that neither Lu Xiaotian nor Xiang Qingcheng are mean and ungrateful people.

But among this group of people, Yan Xiaoyu naturally wanted to prove her worth. And the only place where she can prove herself is probably the rare White Jade King Spider. Otherwise, in terms of cultivation, among the monks who want to work for Lu Xiaotian, with her strength, she can't even be ranked.

But at this time, the White Jade King Spider jumped into the black pool as if out of control. The bath water is mediocre.

The white jade king bead spat out bright spider threads, which seemed to be hollow, sucking in the deep altar for a while. It didn't take long for the spider silk to be filled with water from Guiquan Tiantian.

"This White Jade King Spider is worthy of being a relic of the prehistoric world, and it can't even beat him to the erosion of the Guiquan Heaven." While Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng were amazed, Yan Xiaoyu was both surprised and delighted. The White Jade King Spider is always fine.