Master Xiu is cultivating

There are four elixir camps in the Yuntian formation. The four formations are not fixed in one place in the formation, but randomly change their positions in the formation to continuously provide pills for the immortals in each camp. It is a big test for Danxiu's ability.

Cheng Qing came to support medicine refining at the beginning, and the elixirs needed to be refined were not complicated. After receiving the raw materials for refining elixirs, he chose an unused medicine cauldron and sat cross-legged in front of the cauldron.Although the female fairy next to her didn't belong to the Yuntian Sect's disciples in terms of clothes, her alchemy skills were really extraordinary. It seemed that someone had told her to take care of every newcomer, so she instructed the newcomer Cheng Qing a few times. The trick of using tripod everywhere.

Cheng Qing accepted her kindness, and asked two more questions in a low voice. This female fairy is also good at talking, and the two of them couldn't help talking after going back and forth.The female fairy looked at her, smiled and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I saw a new alchemist come. It's like this every time, we have to make alchemy when we fight, just get used to it."

Cheng Qing nodded: "It's good to be able to contribute to Yuntian City." After speaking, he activated the alchemy fire, wrapped the alchemy materials with yuan power and threw them into the cauldron. The surface trembled faintly.

At this moment, a wisp of devilish energy wrapped around her fingertips without anyone noticing.

The raw materials in the cauldron gradually melted into a liquid medicine during the calcination of the pill fire, exuding a strange fragrance. Cheng Qing opened his eyes and saw that the person beside him was looking in the direction of the sword array.Sensing her gaze, the female fairy showed a trace of sadness unconsciously, and said, "I don't know if Jianxiu is going to fight today, my son is in today's lineup, young and energetic—"

Just as he was speaking, the gate of the formation opened, and the frost mirror showed a picture of a group of sword repairmen flying out one after another.

She sighed: "Oh, he flew out."

Cheng Qing wondered if there were any seniors from the Xuantian Sword Sect among them, and comforted him, "With Emperor Zun sitting in charge, nothing will happen." He just thought of his son again, but he didn't know where he was or what the situation was , I couldn't help feeling a little sad in my heart.

The medicinal liquid in the tripod is rolled, and the strange fragrance gradually becomes stronger.

Both of them temporarily put aside their son's affairs and focused on the batch of pills in front of them.Cheng Qing's beautiful face was half-lit and half-dark by the Danhuo, and the devilish energy wrapped around her fingertips stopped in the space for a moment, and then spread out like a veil, wrapping her whole body in it.

Pill flames filled the surroundings, and the fragrance of the medicine was strong, and all the immortals seemed to be unable to see this scene.

In less than a second, Cheng Qing's figure was completely swallowed by the devil's energy, and she didn't know about those sword repairs who entered the sea like mud cows and were tortured in the air by the devil's energy.

When a furnace of elixir was refined to a critical juncture, dozens of small green and black cauldrons flew out automatically, circling around her body, urging the power of the medicine in the cauldron to fuse, and the elixir took shape.

Cheng Qing froze for a few breaths and then changed the fingering formula, opened her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Get up!"

The cauldron trembled a few times, the lid of the cauldron soared into the sky, and dozens of elixir flew out along with it.A plain hand stopped the elixir halfway, quickly took it back, and wrapped the freshly baked elixir with Yuanli and poured it all into the white jade bottle prepared earlier in the morning.

Cheng Qing lowered his eyebrows, put the cork on the bottle, and was satisfied with the appearance of this furnace of elixir.Then he calmed down and raised his head before noticing the changes in the surrounding space.

Her eyes suddenly became vigilant, and she quickly swept around, but her brows were furrowed.At this moment, the surrounding scene can no longer be seen to be the original magic circle, and there is no Danxiu around. She is the only one trapped in this darkness, and dozens of small tripods are hovering around her. The pill fire on the tripod is in this space The only light.

Cheng Qing concentrated on his vigilance and slowed down the speed of the heart cauldron's circling, but held a pill and a ball of purple silk in his palm, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know where an expert is here, why don't you come out and see him?"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the black mist surging in front of him, and a figure of a man gradually separated.

He was dressed in black clothing, which also seemed to be formed by the black mist, and the corner of the robe was still connected with the surrounding darkness, only his exposed skin was still pale.In addition to this black robe, there is a layer of dark purple robe with dark patterns on the edge, embroidered with some strange beasts that look like living things, revealing the dignity of the person in a low-key manner.

Being able to sneak into Yuntian City, hide it from Emperor Han's eyes, and quietly transfer her to another place in the big formation, the person who came here is obviously not an ordinary demon.But when Cheng Qing looked at this figure, she felt absurdly familiar for some reason, and a name that had been buried for a long time in the depths of her memory seemed to rush into her mind.

The visitor approached step by step, and the handsome face hidden in the darkness gradually became clear in the glow of the pill fire, and the name finally broke through thousands of years, and came to Cheng Qing's mouth again: "Chong Yun... Uncle Master?!"

The person in front of him seemed to be a ghost from thousands of years ago. Whether it was the way he looked at the person or the dusty coldness between his brows, they were all the same as the white-clothed sword cultivator thousands of years ago.

Cheng Qing was absent-minded for a moment, but she was not Chu Xiao after all, and she hadn't had much interaction with Chong Yun, so her eyes quickly recovered.

She asked with a complicated expression: "Are you a fairy or a demon?"

After a pause, he asked again: "Or, should I call you Uncle Chongyun, or Chonghua Mozun?"

The other party seemed not surprised that she would guess her identity: "To me, there is no difference between the two."

With a devilish aura on his body, this ghost is completely different from thousands of years ago, but he is still the same as the sword fairy back then, his voice is cold, just like back then.

Cheng Qing finally verified his guess, and felt mixed feelings for a while.

She is thoughtful, and she knows her son better than anyone else—if this Demon Lord Chonghua didn't have a little bit of difference from ordinary people, Chu Xiao wouldn't have such a deep connection with him.

She had thought about many possibilities, but she never expected that the Demon Lord whom Chu Xiao valued would have the exact same face as his master, Chong Yun.Is this really just a coincidence?Or was it the relationship between Chong Yun, who was wiped out under the heavenly calamity, and this mysterious Demon Lord in the first place?

She also didn't expect to get such an answer to the question she asked.

They are two sides of the same person.

Cheng Qing thought of Chu Xiao, his own child sitting on the snowy peak with his head turned white all night, and the years he lived like a walking corpse, and felt his chest suffocate: "Does Xiaoer know? He knows that his master doesn't?" Dead? Does he know you're the same person?"

"Chongyun is really dead." He said coldly, "Chonghua didn't know who he was from the beginning, and Chu Xiao even didn't know that they were the same person when he failed to cross the tribulation. Now he Now that you have returned to the Immortal Realm, you should know about it."

Hearing his tone, Cheng Qing seemed to separate herself from these two identities, and couldn't help frowning: "You..."

He looked at her calmly: "I'm not Chongyun, I only have his memories and feelings, but not him." He frowned, as if disgusted with his own identity, "I'm just a ghost of him. "

"Dividing the soul? The spell of dividing the soul has always been dangerous, how could you..." Cheng Qing never thought that Chongyun would practice such an extremely dangerous spell, and he succeeded, "Why?"

The other party didn't seem to want to explain too much to her, leaving only one sentence, you will know when the time comes, and the figure dissipated in the devilish energy again.

Above Yuntian City, Emperor Han appeared.

Seeing his figure reflected in the frost mirror, all the immortals in Yuntian City, regardless of their level of cultivation, felt a wave of panic—even Emperor Zun wanted to take action, who exactly came in today's army of demons?

Emperor Han's face was still shrouded in a layer of mist, facing the demon army in the air: "Since we have already arrived, why do we need to hide our head and show our tail?"

The demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun surged, and gradually diverged a path. I saw a figure in a dark purple robe walking out of the void, but he could tell it was a high-level demon by his appearance—the eyes were emotionless, and his face was handsome. It's just that the temperament on his body is strangely similar to that of Emperor Han for some reason.

Before the reopening of the extraterritorial battlefield, the immortal who fought against the demon army at the border recognized him: "Mingyue Demon Lord!"

It's just that Demon Lord Mingyue is not as famous as Demon Lord Mingyue who is keen to write in the storybooks in the fairy world. After this person called out his name, all the people who were puzzled responded: "Who is Demon Lord Mingyue? "

The immortal who recognized his origin came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Mingyue Demon Lord is an existence known for his wisdom among the three hundred Demon Lords. He is completely different from ordinary demons! I have seen him command the army, and his tactics against us I know very well that he can be said to be invincible on the battlefield, and he has conquered several big cities! If the outer battlefield had not opened, and a high-ranking immortal emperor had dragged him there, I am afraid that the fairyland would have been trampled by his iron hooves long ago Already!"

That would be really scary. The Demon Lord who was supposed to be on the foreign battlefield appeared here today. Does it mean that the fairy world has been defeated in the foreign battlefield?

A layer of sadness filled everyone's hearts. Could it be that the city is going to be broken today and everyone is going to die here?