The Villain Has Something to Say

Fenghuihua blooms once every hundred years, and it blooms for only ten moments, and then fades.

This kind of flower is very rare in Xuantian Continent, because it has very strict requirements on the growing environment.There must be an extremely strong wind blowing day and night, and a very warm sun shining slowly.In this way, the Fengshen Sea in the extreme north is the best place for Fenghuihua to grow.But even so, it is extremely difficult to meet a Fenghui flower in Fengshenhai.

After Venerable Huo Mingzi took down the Fenghui flower, he really started to refine the weapon cross-legged.

He flipped his hands and took out a large cauldron, the fiery red cauldron was surrounded by tiny fire snakes.After Venerable Huo Mingzi put the Fenghuihua in, he also put in the Millennium Profound Crystal, the Essence of the Flower God, and many other precious treasures.

A day later, Venerable Huo Mingzi slapped the cauldron with his palm, and saw a red light flying out, and he held it in his palm.

Venerable Huo Mingzi laughed loudly and said: "Hahahaha, the refining is finally successful! With this jade token, you can travel a distance of [-] miles at will in the future. Even if Junior Brother Xuanlingzi wants to catch me, it is absolutely impossible not easy."

A sneer sounded: "Brother, didn't you just say that the purpose of refining this magic weapon is to find Junior Brother Xuan Lingzi?"

Venerable Huo Mingzi froze in laughter.

Venerable Yuqingzi walked over with a whisk, and rolled up Huo Mingzi's body.With a soft snort, she took the incomprehensible senior brother away and pulled Luo Jianqing into her arms at the same time.

With a venerable in the early stage of Mahayana and a venerable in the late period of crossing the catastrophe, Luo Jianqing left the extreme north very quickly this time.When the three of them reached the nearest place to the dry mountain, they stopped.

Venerable Huo Mingzi took out a magic weapon from the ring.

It was a small guqin, no more than the size of a palm, but when it came out of the ring, it aroused the power of heaven and earth.Venerable Huo Mingzi looked down at the Guqin with a stern expression. He raised his fingers and plucked lightly on the thin strings.

hum!

Qin didn't make a sound, but there was a powerful wave going towards the dry mountain!

Huo Mingzi waited for a while, but got no response.He continued to pluck the strings, but there was never any sound to respond to him.After sighing, Huo Mingzi said: "200 years ago, I forged a qin for my younger brother. Later, because he only played the Yuxiao qin, I took that qin back and transformed it into what it is now. If my younger brother listens If you hear the sound of my piano, you will definitely respond to me."

But now that Xuanlingzi didn't respond, Yuqingzi's expression darkened immediately: "Are you sure this voice can spread throughout the dry mountain?"

Huo Mingzi said: "Is this still fake? Junior sister, how can you doubt the magic weapon I forged?"

Yuqingzi said nothing more.

Since they couldn't find Xuan Lingzi, and at the same time they didn't dare to enter the Dry Mountain Range rashly, so the three had no choice but to leave.Before leaving, Luo Jianqing couldn't help but look back at the Kushan mountain range.He looked down from the sky, and saw 64 mountain peaks standing tall and majestic in the world filled with yellow sand.

In the dry mountain, a figure in white has been meditating here for a long time.

A light layer of yellow sand fell on his clothes, staining the snow-white robe with a hazy light yellow.The blood on his lips had already solidified, but this cool and elegant face was gradually turning red. Xuan Lingzi was not breathing at this moment, and his heart had already stopped. Only the war that hit his body at that moment could remind others: this person still alive.

Dense drops of blood began to seep out from the pores.

But after a long time, he became a blood man.

Every drop of blood that flows out contains a lot of spiritual power.If other people lost so much spiritual power, they might feel heartbroken and anxious, but this is extremely beneficial to Xuan Lingzi at this moment.

It has been ten days since he ate that panacea!

How much spiritual power is there in that panacea?Xuan Lingzi didn't know it before eating it, and when he first ate it, he only thought it had two or three times his own energy.It wasn't until he had worked so hard to absorb the two or three times the power that he realized——

This power seems to be inexhaustible, and it will never end!

Xuan Lingzi is good at forming formations, although he is not a top formation master in the world like Fairy Fengsi, but he is also quite accomplished in formations.Now he is setting up a formation in his body, with the primordial spirit as the eye of the formation, and the muscles of the whole body as the formation, imprisoning the seemingly inexhaustible panacea in this large formation, so that it cannot riot.

This battle is far more dangerous than the previous confrontation with the spirit pill.

As long as there is a mistake in one step, Xuan Lingzi's body will be completely occupied by this elixir, and the only result of the occupation is to explode and die.Xuan Lingzi didn't know how much spiritual power his body had absorbed at this moment, but he knew that if he let the other party release the spiritual power so recklessly, he would only face death.

The blood on his body gradually formed a layer of blood scab, and the weak wind blew over from the hole, blowing away and peeling off the layer of blood scab.

After the first layer of blood scab burst, the blood beads oozing from the pores quickly condensed into the second layer of blood scab.

blown, condensed; blown, condensed...

A silent battle is going on in the depths of the Dry Mountains.

From the day when the dry mountain collapsed, or even from the day when Xuan Lingzi tore up the contract, the monks under the heavens tensed up and prepared to start a big war at all times.And these "fairy family" things have nothing to do with mortals forever, mortals work hard on this land and live their ordinary and warm days.

On Yunzhou, there are a total of four countries, namely Chengchong Kingdom, Luoxuan Kingdom, Mingshen Kingdom and Zhaogre Kingdom.

The Chengchong Kingdom is powerful and occupies half of the land in Yunzhou. The other three countries pay tribute to it every year, begging for its protection.On this land, there is no overly powerful sect of cultivation, so many small sects occupy this area, and they each divide their forces and obtain resources from these countries.

Each of these sects will send a representative to serve as the national teacher of the country.

The Chengchong Kingdom is powerful, and it pays tribute to the four sects every year, and has a total of four national divisions.

However, these things are too far away for ordinary people after all.They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They have lived such a quiet and peaceful life with their elders for a hundred years, and rarely encounter troubles.

On this day, in a small town on the border of Chengchong country, it was the annual temple fair, and many young men and women put on the latest clothes.The girls wear the most exquisite jade hairpins, and the young masters shake their fans and recite poems and paint pictures in the teahouse.Once a girl's cruise ship stopped, the voice of the poem recited became a little louder, causing everyone to laugh.

A round of bright and clear moon hangs high in the air, spreading the clear brilliance to the world.In such a watery moonlight, the town is brightly lit, shining brightly, and the faint oars of boats passing through the river, accompanied by the reserved laughter of the girls, make the night more intense.

A young man in white drank a little too much, staggered to the river, tilted his body, and almost fell.

In the blink of an eye, a soft hand helped him up.The young master looked up, and saw a pretty girl with a veil looking at him, her eyes were smiling, and when she smiled, they curved into beautiful crescents, she said softly: "Young master, don't fall into the water!" go."

The young man felt his heart tense and nodded repeatedly.

After the boat pulled away, with ripples rippling around, the young man looked down at the square handkerchief in his hand.Seeing a simple and elegant word "Fang" embroidered on the corner of the square handkerchief, the young master was overjoyed immediately.

This is the custom in the town. If a woman falls in love with a man at a temple fair, she can give out a handkerchief with her family name on it.In the future, if a man is also interested, he can come to the door with a handkerchief to propose marriage and achieve a marriage.

The young man laughed happily. Holding the bridge, he smiled and looked at the rippling river.

The moonlight tonight is really bright, and more and more stars are twinkling in the sky, like fireballs, getting bigger and more.Looking at the stars falling from the sky, the young man had already begun to imagine the scene he would see when he came to propose marriage tomorrow.

What kind of girl would that be?

Her voice is so gentle, her behavior and conversation are so demure, and her eyes are so beautiful.

When countless terrifying fireballs fell from the sky and the young man was chased away by many ugly and terrifying monsters, he just hid in a small boat by the river and saw those eyes again.

Those eyes, which looked like crescents when they smiled, were looking in the direction of the bow of the ship in horror.A thick wooden thorn passed through her back, and those eyes were full of fear, despair, fear, and regret.

The gentle voice seemed to linger in my ears, with the shyness of a girl——

"Young master, don't fall into the water. 』

The drunk young master stared blankly at this scene, the handkerchief on his chest seemed to be hot enough to burn him up.The young master roared, and rushed out of the boat with red eyes. Before the broken wooden stick in his hand touched the monster's body, the monster's sickle claws cut him open from the top of his head.

Before the temple fair was over, the town became a sea of ​​flames.

Within a day, Chengchong died.

The largest country in Yunzhou is close to the sea. It has four national divisions and the most elite troops in Yunzhou.However, on this day, 37 of the 25 sects escaped, and [-] remained behind.In just one day's battle, tens of thousands of monsters were killed or injured, and when one monster fell, ten monsters came to meet them.

In Yunzhou Chengchong Kingdom, 610 eight cultivators all died, and blood flowed into rivers in Chengchong Kingdom, not even a single one was left alive.

The monsters slaughtered this country crazily, with blood and bones flying everywhere.

Before the monsters invaded the capital city, the emperor walked to the Taimiao, knelt down and wrote a blood book incriminating himself, grabbed the land with his head, and kowtowed to death in the Taimiao.The ministers knelt in the hall and kowtowed hundreds of people with the emperor, killing 78 people.

One thousand three hundred and twenty-nine thousand eight hundred and forty-six people died in Chengchong.

The nearby Cenzhou Guiyuan Zong was shocked when he heard about it, and immediately sent someone to come.Similarly, Mo Dao Palace, which is only a big river away from Yunzhou, also heard the news, causing an uproar.Countless demon cultivators asked the exact number again in disbelief, and when it was confirmed that there was no one alive in the entire Chengchong country, a demon cultivator who had killed tens of thousands angrily scolded: "Monster clan, you are too deceitful!" !"

However, just as the demon cultivators were about to come to Yunzhou, monsters landed on the Thirteen Seas!

The overwhelming monsters covered the sky, and thousands of demon cultivators rushed over from all over the demon realm, forming a trend.However, there were quite a few demon cultivators who went against the flow and sneaked back, and no one stopped their actions.

Within half a day, Moxiu blocked the army of monsters from the Wangdu of the Demon Realm.

At this moment, there are a total of 910 demon cultivators, and there are tens of thousands of monsters!