Seeking the Way of Immortality

Although Kong Xuan is strong, he is only in Dingtian City and Kong Xuan Secret Realm. In Wu Zheng's small world, he and Lie Yuanxiao are suppressed by the Heavenly Dao of the small world. The reason why Kong Xuan took the initiative to ask Lie Yuanxiao's opinion is that Lie Yuanxiao has been immersed in the Demon King Realm for a long time, and he is much more experienced in both cultivation and experience.

Lie Yuanxiao thought for a while: "Since Lord Xuanjun started to arrange thirteen halls half a year ago, I think Lord Xuanjun has a certain degree of confidence. What we have to do next is to stay outside and wait for Lord Xuanjun's call."

"Well, this lord thinks so too. If you rush into it, it will distract Lord Xuanjun."

After speaking, everyone stopped talking and stared at the Lingxiao Hall in the middle carefully, not daring to be careless.

But it is said that His Highness Lingxiao, in the Skyfire Stone Pit, Xuan Jun suppressed the brilliant stone tablet with one hand. On the stone tablet, a child who looked like seven or eight years old was looming on the surface of the stone tablet. The runes on the child's body were all over, like blood vessels, clear and thorough.

"Old immortal, this young master will fight you."

The child on the stone tablet gritted his teeth and spoke fiercely. As his voice fell, the runes on the stone tablet actually left the stone tablet, and then suddenly turned over, actually facing Xuan Jun and his Five Finger Mountain.

Xuan Jun snorted coldly, and his right hand formed a sword. A brilliant sword light burst out at the child. The child suddenly hugged his arms in front of his chest, and countless rune veins gathered in front of his chest, just blocking the sword energy shot by Xuan Jun.

At the same time, Xuan Jun suddenly shouted: "Red Emperor Sword, immobilization technique!"

Wu Zheng, who was forced into a corner by the spirit of the stele and the aura emanating from Xuan Jun, was shocked when he heard this and immediately understood what Xuan Jun meant.

He immediately clenched his teeth, and a fierce aura emanated from his body. The secret technique of "Burning Blood" reappeared, and his spiritual consciousness and true energy were raised several times. His eyes shot out two brilliant rays of light, and Wu Zheng shouted: "Immobilize."

The stele that was struggling desperately just now was fixed on the ground in the blink of an eye. Xuan Jun's five fingers suddenly pressed down, causing the stele to sink several inches into the ground.

At the same time, Wu Zheng suddenly opened his mouth, and an ancient sword suddenly appeared in the air. The ancient sword swelled up in the wind, about three feet. Xuan Jun saw that the stone tablet and the tablet spirit were fixed, and his left hand suddenly grabbed the tablet spirit out of the stone tablet. His right hand held the Red Emperor Sword, and then his two hands suddenly closed, and the tablet spirit actually entered the sword body.

"Blood Essence!"

Wu Zheng understood, and immediately bit his tongue. A blood sword suddenly shot out and landed accurately on the sword body. Xuan Jun opened his mouth, and a flame burst out from his mouth. In just one breath, the Red Emperor Sword was roasted red.

"Thunder!"

As soon as Xuan Jun finished speaking, Wu Zheng shook his wrist, and a thundercloud appeared out of thin air. The thundercloud, which had shrunk countless times, burst out black lightning. The lightning fell on the sword body, causing the tablet spirit in the sword body to run around everywhere. Because of Xuan Jun, the tablet spirit could not escape from the sword body, and the tablet spirit screamed anxiously.

The natal flame of the seventh-level great saint Suanni, Wu Zheng's black thunder, and blood, were constantly burning the stele spirit in the sword.

"Damn Suanni, you will die!"

"Human dog, don't even think about refining me."

"Father, mother, save me!"

Wu Zheng was moved by the words "father and mother", and his eyes became blurred. He wanted to ask Xuanjun to release the stele spirit, but before he could speak, Xuanjun's voice came over: "Silly boy, he is a spiritual being born from the stele, where are his parents? If there are any, they are the flesh and soul of other creatures."

This voice transmission was like thunder, and Wu Zheng suddenly woke up, and his eyes became clear.

Over there, Xuanjun bit his fingertips and drew runes on the sword with his own blood. Blood stains fell on the sword body, like meridians, and were absorbed by the sword body in the blink of an eye.

"Zheng'er, temper the sword with the Yuanying."

Wu Zheng received Xuan Jun's order and immediately sent out the nine Yuanyings. Xuan Jun shook his wrist and the Red Emperor Sword floated in the air. Wu Zheng's nine Yuanyings surrounded the sword.

The earth-attributed Yuanying spewed earth-attributed Yuanqi, and the gold-attributed Yuanying spewed gold-attributed Yuanqi. For a moment, the nine-attribute Yuanqi of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, thunder, and dark all came out, completely submerging the sword of the Red Emperor Sword. The voice of the stele spirit was buried by the whistling Yuanqi and could not be heard at all.

At the same time, Xuan Jun's flames spewed onto Wu Zheng's Ziyang True Flame. The temperature of the Ziyang True Flame was extremely high. With the help of Xuan Jun's natal flame, the temperature was directly increased by more than double. The fire lotus transformed by the Ziyang True Flame was spinning under the sword body. The sword body, which was originally burned red by the flames, turned red in the blink of an eye, as if transparent. The stele spirit inside it didn't know where it ran to, and even the sound could not be heard.

"Uncle, where is the stele spirit?"

"Don't worry, this stele spirit is much smarter than you. Don't stop tempering the Red Emperor Sword with your nine Yuanyings. I don't believe that the stele spirit can be held back forever." Xuan Jun sneered.

Wu Zheng nodded, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice the skills, absorbing the spiritual energy in the Sky Fire Stone Pit while increasing the supply of true energy to the Yuanying.

The stele without the stele spirit now stands lonely on the ground, and the mottled marks on it also fell off completely during the battle between Xuan Jun and the stele spirit.

The runes on it are still vague and mysterious, but they can be seen clearly with the naked eye. Even without the stele spirit, the stele itself is an extraordinary treasure. A treasure that can be praised by Xuanjun is not an ordinary thing.

The spirit of the stele was temporarily sealed within the body of the Red Emperor Sword. It only took half a stick of incense to fight against it. About half of the spiritual energy in the small world was consumed by Xuan Jun. Seeing that Wu Zheng's nine great Nascent Souls had been arranged into a nine-gong formation. , no matter how shrewd the stele spirit was, he could not escape from Wu Zheng's grasp. Xuan Jun immediately removed his control over the thirteen formations, and the outside world returned to calm in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

"Well, the formation has been withdrawn. It seems that Master Xuanjun is done."

"It's hard to say. Mr. Xuanjun has not been summoned yet. I'm afraid things are not as simple as imagined." Lie Yuanxiao said in a deep voice.

"Where is Wu Zheng now?"

"I don't know." Lie Yuanxiao shook his head slowly.

Kong Xuan frowned and looked at Bai Qi Baishui: "Wu Zheng has been in seclusion during this period. He is probably in the Sky Fire Stone Pit. As for where the Sky Fire Stone Pit is, we don't know."

Kong Xuan nodded. He couldn't figure out what Xuan Jun meant for a while. He could only find out after Xuan Jun came out. As for where Wu Zheng was, to be honest, even Kong Xuan didn't dare to think too much. After all, this is a small world. It belongs to Wu Zheng. It's really hard to tell where Wu Zheng is hiding.