When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

The last thing Qiu Yuanshan saw was the terrifying black tree in Hongwei's secret realm. His spirit was imprisoned by Liu Wangyuan, and he was shattered into powder little by little in the fire of nine layers of karma. He died in this life and has no afterlife.

Liu Huangyuan would not allow such a dangerous person to stay by Su Wenqing's side. If Qiu Yuanshan hadn't come in, he would still be able to live, but unfortunately, he was too possessed of demons. Anyway, he would end up as a ghost, so it would be better to fulfill him in advance.

Inside the Tianlan faction: A disciple raised his clothes and ran into the main hall in a panic. He didn't pay attention to the steps at the door, and fell all of a sudden, almost smoothing to the front of Bai Yanshan. Before the headmaster frowned, he shouted in panic Said: "Reporting to the sect master, the ever-burning lamp of the elder Zhi-jian... has gone out!"

"What?!" Bai Yanshan was stunned, how could it be possible? !Zhijian asked him to agree to ask Qing to enter the Hongwei Secret Realm yesterday when he was fine, why suddenly he disappeared!

Tian Lan sent his inner disciples to search for half of it, but they couldn't find any trace of the sword.

Naturally, people died in the secret realm.

Here Su Wenqing's heart became more restless, as if something was calling him desperately, the blood all over his body wanted to burst out of his body, urging him to hurry up.

Finally, when the blood in his body boiled to its peak, Su Wenqing stopped in front of a stone door.

This stone door is hidden behind the lush moss, so it is easy to be ignored by others. Su Wenqing made a trick to clean up the cover on it. The rune engraving on it is very strange, at least it is something from tens of thousands of years ago, and after such a long time, there are still brilliance circulating on it, so it can be seen that the person who set the restriction must be a powerful person at that time.

Su Wenqing didn't know how to open it, and planned to grope for it first, but as soon as his hand touched it, the stone door seemed to be inspired by something, the lime on it rustled down, and slowly opened with a humming sound, decayed and dull The breath came from the nostrils, which indicated that no one had come here for a long time.

Su Wenqing: "..." So simple?

In the dark, Emperor Wangyuan looked serious and frowned slightly.

He is a powerful Taoist, and he can see the mystery at a glance. If this door is him, [-]% of it cannot be opened by brute force. It is a remnant of ancient times, but there is a sense of belonging to Su Wenqing.

So what is the identity of Xianjun?

Su Wenqing hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't resist the urging of his instinct, and stepped in. When the stone gate closed, Liu Wangyuan turned into a streamer and followed closely behind.

The corridor is narrow, barely able to accommodate one person, and there are oil lamps hanging on the wall every ten feet. The smell is similar to the burning of some kind of strange flesh and blood. The walls are smooth and shiny. Let's just say, all the things during the period, without exception, are all treasures, which can attract the comprehension world to loot them.

After walking through the tunnel, the eyes suddenly opened up. There were no doors and no wind, but the spirit stones on the wall illuminated the place as if it were daytime. There was a bone lying on an irregular stone bed in the middle.

Su Wenqing just looked at it from a distance, because the slightest approach would cause the aura in his body to surge, and he would feel a familiar pain.

Su Wenqing stood upright for a while, then suddenly raised his right arm, and quickly pinched the formula with his slender fingers, which looked as beautiful as a blooming snow lotus, and an enchantment formed around him to resist the coercion exerted by the white bone. Okay, the robe bulged, and the wind howled in his ears, at this moment he heard a hazy voice: "Spiritual body..."

The voice was long and light, and it was obviously a young man, but it exuded a long-lasting taste that had been precipitated by time.

Immediately afterwards, the coercion changed from repelling to enveloping, and before Su Wenqing could react, he was sucked to the bones.

Although such a description is inappropriate, Su Wenqing still has to say that this bone is the most beautiful he has ever seen. It will make people feel like an artifact.

Immediately afterwards, something began to scramble to squeeze into his body. It was too late for Su Wenqing to leave, but he was not too scared. It may be that the aura emitted by this force is not aggressive.

Liu Huangyuan said before that Su Wenqing's Tianling body was suppressed by Bai Yanshan with drugs in the early stage, which caused serious backlash in the later stage, and it was not pure. This is also a point that Liu Huangyuan has been trying to heal. The records in ancient books are incomplete when contacting with the spirit body, so I am not sure what effect this impurity will have on Su Wenqing. Seeing the spiritual power emanating from the white bone envelop Su Wenqing, he will completely eliminate the backlash defects in his body. Pushed out little by little, and soon, Su Wenqing's white clothes turned black, as if washing his tendons and cutting his marrow, the young man frowned in pain, Liu Wangyuan held Fen Kui several times, but tried to hold back.

He roughly understands that the white bone is no accident is also a heavenly spirit body, which is the inheritance between the same ancestors, which also explains why Su Wenqing was able to easily push open the stone door just now.

pain--

It hurts too much, this pain is no less than just after the seal of Mie Lingjun is over, all the veins are broken, the only difference is that it is "destruction" and this is "birth", forcibly pulling out the leaves that have just sprouted, It was as if a huge ax was wantonly cutting through Su Wenqing's body, and the pain was so painful that he wished he could die.

In those years when he was alone carrying the development and foundation of the Tianlan Sect, Su Wenqing licked his wounds every time he got hurt, the meaning of life was monotonous and boring, and he swallowed all the loneliness of the peak of no one, but this time it was different, During the pain, Su Wenqing suddenly thought of a person, his emperor.

Emperor Zun said that when he came back, the two of them would go to Qilu Mountain to see the stars.

It's easy to die, but it seems better to live.

Su Wenqing forcibly endured the severe pain, and used his rationality to draw the aura into the dantian. The golden elixir was running at a high speed, approaching the great perfection in the late stage of the golden elixir stage at a speed unimaginable by ordinary people!

Unheard of!

In the eyes of the world, Xianjun is at the top of his cultivation, returning to the Heavenly Tribulation is ninety-nine return to one, only a few people know that his golden core stepped into the Nascent Soul, and only dropped 36 thunders, which is not complete.

Maybe this is just a small flaw in Su Wenqing's journey of cultivation, but he knows very well that if he is in harmony, any gap is enough to make the previous efforts go in vain.

And this re-cultivation actually made up for this gap.

It can be seen that in life, fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

Liu Wangyuan waited at the side, seeing Su Wenqing rising a little bit, suddenly, a wave of spiritual power centered on him, and swayed around suddenly, it looked beautiful and gentle, but in fact, there was a crack on the stone wall immediately, Su Wenqing Wen Qing's tense expression stretched out, and his whole figure fell like a butterfly with broken wings.

Liu Juyuan flew forward and hugged him.

He checked Su Wenqing's situation first, he was taken aback for a moment, and then for the first time a look of "overjoyed" appeared on his face, his veins continued to heal!

Although the previous three deduction shows that there is a great opportunity for Su Wenqing, Liu Wangyuan did not expect it to be so good!

"Wenqing..." Liu Wangyuan caressed Su Wenqing's cheek, a person who doesn't like filth wiped the mud off his face bit by bit, and he was even happier than when he got married.

The continuation of the veins indicated that Su Wenqing's path of cultivating the Tao had reopened, and it was only a matter of time before he reached the pinnacle, and he would no longer have to step into the Hall of the King of Hades with half his foot like before.

Obviously he has not really possessed it yet, but for some reason, Emperor Wang Yuan has a feeling of "recovering what was lost".

He picked up Su Wenqing and planned to leave, but who knows when the white bone rose into the sky, and there was only a black hole without its eyeballs, but it was inexplicably angry.

"Human Race!" The furious and frenzied voice hit the stone wall hard, as if the hatred that had been squeezed for tens of thousands of years, the strong fluctuation of spiritual power caused the ground to shake, not only here, but also the entire Hongwei Secret Realm.

Liu Xuanyuan's expression remained unchanged, he sacrificed the burning bones with one hand, and split the oncoming spiritual energy fluctuations from the middle like chopping melons and vegetables. The spiritual energy exploded on the stone wall, and the rolling stones immediately smashed down one by one.

This remnant soul saved Su Wenqing, Liu Wangyuan didn't want to embarrass him, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the other party roared in a muffled voice from behind: "The human race is treacherous, and if he is with you, there will be no bones left, and there will be no redemption!"

I want to sing and dance on the grave.

Liu Huangyuan's eyes turned cold, the burning bones hummed, and he counterattacked violently. With the powerful momentum of the black cloud overwhelming the sword, he wished he could split the bone, but at this moment, the background on it dissipated, and Liu Huangyuan sensed After arriving, the look is cold, let's talk together!

The owner of this skeleton was the Daoist of this continent tens of thousands of years ago!

You agree with me and I agree with you, after a moment of astonishment, Liu Huangyuan was only joking, thinking who is afraid of whom?

Even if it is a secret realm, the effect of two He Dao powers coming and going is no different from that of a god opening up the world. Outside, all the disciples are going to the exit to meet up. At this time, they can no longer care about the opportunity of the magic weapon. Naturally, it is to save their lives. important.

"Jin Cheng, what are you still standing there for? Let's go!" Zhou Ke shouted.

The spirits in the secret realm were frightened and fled in all directions. Jin Cheng turned his head and looked at it in a violent shaking. After a quick calculation in his mind, he found out in despair that it might be too late for Yi Su to ask about his current cultivation, but...he Stepping forward, he was about to search inside, but was stopped by the disciples at the critical moment, "Young Master! Let's go!"

Jin Cheng gritted his teeth: "Let go!"

"Young master! The master is still waiting for you outside!"

Thinking of Jin Yuanze, Jin Cheng suffocated, and finally followed him out.

The head elders of the various sects had already gathered outside, and Jin Yuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Jin Cheng coming out. Death was unavoidable. Some disciples were killed by spirits inside, and some were assimilated. Then the disciples cleaned up the sect. They were all counting the casualties, at this moment the law enforcement suddenly grabbed Bai Lengyan by the collar, and said viciously, "Ask me?!"

"Senior brother..." Bai Lengyan didn't think that Su Wenqing could survive the fluctuation just now, the corners of his mouth could not be restrained, but he tried his best to look sad: "Senior brother, he..."

Shen Jiang had never met Su Wenqing. He was anxious at the moment, too lazy to watch Bai Lengyan's performance, so he asked Bai Yanshan directly: "Master, brother's ever-burning lamp..."

"Yes!" Bai Yanshan came to his senses, immediately took out a jade tablet and crushed it, and sent a voice to the disciples in the inner sect: "Is the ever-burning lamp of Qingqing still on?"

Soon, before the jade plaque dissipated, the disciple's response sounded: "Master, it's on! Xianjun's eternal lamp is well lit, and the flame is even more intense than before!"

"Hahaha!" The law enforcement elder pushed Bai Lengyan away, looking at the other's dazed face, he just felt so happy!