When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Over the past few days, things in the cave have gradually increased. Emperor Wang Yuan even got a pair of antlers to hang on the wall yesterday. The table and tea set are complete, a wooden chair is covered with a warm white blanket, and the charcoal fire in the iron stove is strong. I don’t know I thought Orion lived here.

When Su Wen was awake, he read Buddhist scriptures and ancient books, and when he was tired, he went to sleep. The days in the mountains were peaceful, and the hustle and bustle and fights went away, and he could hear birdsong and see Emperor Zun when he opened his eyes.

Su Wenqing was scratched in the palm of his hand in a daze, he held it subconsciously, and lost consciousness after a while.

Emperor Huangyuan has made great achievements in refining weapons, and he is very happy these days. "Mengshi" is indeed a first-class good material. From the prototype to the current color, it is almost done in one go.

This time, the refining tool can not only store items, but also absorb spiritual energy!It is equivalent to a small secret realm that can be arranged as one likes and can be arranged by oneself!Emperor Huangyuan didn't expect to have such an effect before practicing it. Time seems to go very slowly in it, which is a bit against the way of heaven.

How to use it, you have to get it in your hands and study it to know.

"Give me Wenqing when you're done." Liu Wanyuan leaned slightly, Su Wenqing on the rattan chair was already fast asleep, his white robes were hanging on the ground, a glance could make people very satisfied, their noses were touching the tip of their noses, After several days of sleepless nights, Emperor Huangyuan was not in a panic at all.

Two buzzing sounds approached, the front one was crisp and clear, and the back one was deep and deep, it was Lang Yue and Fen Ke.

Lang Yue's sword intent is becoming more and more fierce, and he can't stay in the soul these few days. The sword spirit also needs the nourishment of the heaven and the earth. Su Wenqing simply let it toss, worrying that it is too boring, and Fen Ke naturally wants to be the flower protector messenger.

As soon as he entered the cave, Langyue calmed down, leaning against the corner of the wall and did not move. A rabbit was strung on the tip of the Fenku sword, which was counted as the ration of Emperor Wangyuan and Su Wenqing. But as soon as he got close, Liu Wangyuan slapped him on the hilt of his sword.

Burning: "?"

"Idiot!" Liu Juyuan glanced at Lang Yue, and whispered to Fen Li, "You came back after inserting a bloody rabbit, wouldn't you be ashamed? Who would like such a Taoist companion? Face! Image! You are anyway An artifact, can you die if you pay attention to it?! Reckless!"

Fen Ke's entire sword froze.

right……

Fen Ke was like the mountain farmer who married Mei Jiao Niang, he was afraid that his barbaric aura would disturb the beauty, but after being swayed by Emperor Huang Yuan, his wits opened up a little, and Lang Yue who approached the corner cautiously did not reject... Come closer, hey, comfortable!

"Pfft." Su Wenqing, who was sleeping soundly, couldn't hold back a chuckle, his eyes were still closed, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "How can the emperor know everything, and he can still tell the sword spirit."

Liu Huangyuan felt uncomfortable: "It's because it's too stupid."

In the early morning of the next day, the two of them had just finished eating the roasted rabbit meat, when the cauldron stove outside suddenly made a dull "click" sound, Liu Wangyuan and Su Wenqing looked at each other and walked out, followed by the cauldron stove exploded The scattered fragments were evaporated dry by some kind of spiritual energy in the air.

There was something floating in the air, the white light was dazzling, and then it turned into a palm-sized mansion, which was very close to the one on Qilu Mountain, because Su Wenqing boasted that the mansion was beautiful, and Emperor Huangyuan made it according to this.

This is just the beginning.

The colorful clouds in the sky directly above gathered purple air coming from the east!There must be treasures in the vision from heaven!You can't even hide it!

"Emperor..." Su Wenqing murmured, "Is this the eighth grade?"

Liu Juyuan squinted his eyes: "Seventh grade." After a pause, he seemed to have not figured it out, "But this thing can be upgraded to a higher grade. I have been refining weapons for so long, and this is the first time I have refined something like this."

As soon as the words fell, countless streamers flew towards this side!

not good!Su Wenqing's expression changed: "Di Zun, the visitor is not kind."

Liu Wangyuan just wants to study this thing now, and has no intention of getting entangled with others. First, he waved his sleeves and put away all the things that can be stored in the cave, and then grabbed the waist of the host, and tore apart a space with his bare hands. The two of them took one step at a time. step in!

In just a few breaths, dozens of people landed on the spot where they had just stood, their eyes widened, and they wished to lift the ground to look, "Where's the thing?!"

Those who came were all from the great sects of this continent. With such a strange phenomenon, the spiritual energy poured down like a tornado, and the eye of the storm was where the treasure was, but they were so fast that they missed it!

Everyone was terrified for a moment, and one of them, an old man with a gray beard and a green robe, was the elder of the "Wan Qi Sect". Maybe the treasure is just passing by here to trigger something, in short, let me know the ins and outs of things." In fact, the hands in the sleeves are trembling slightly!Where did the refining power come from? !Can it be brought in? !

"Oh, I'm afraid you are hiding from Wanqimen and don't want to say it?!" Someone questioned.

The elder's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Do you believe it or not."

The Wanqi Sect is the number one sect of refining weapons in this continent. There may not be a few powerful ones, but rare things are valuable, and being able to refine good things is enough to be respected.

Although they are all big factions, if there is something that attracts people's envy, they don't know how to fight behind their backs. If Wanqimen is not willing to tell the truth, it is normal.

Everyone left one after another, and still secretly sent disciples to guard here, trying to find clues about the treasure.

That's naturally impossible. At this time, Emperor Huangyuan took the newly refined thing and hid with Su Wenqing in a secret place.

The secret realm is isolated from the world, and they won't be able to discover it for a while.

Liu Wangyuan leaned against the big tree, handed the things to Su Wenqing, told him to use the formula, then leaned back, resting his hands behind his head, his expression changed from solemn at the beginning to relieved and helpless: "I have tried countless times before. , although there are seventh grades coming out, but I have never seen this kind of vision, maybe it is a chance."

Su Wenqing had already seen all the treasures and magical artifacts, but now he felt a little hot, and said casually: "Di Zun, looking for this thing outside at this moment, I am afraid that the sky will be turned upside down."

"Come on." Liu Wangyuan didn't care, "It's normal to kill people and seize treasures, but I can't do it." He said with a smile on his face, and asked Su Wenqing, "Do you like it?"

The tentacle is full of aura, of course I like it, Su Wenqing looked around and nodded seriously, "Yeah."

Not in vain, Emperor Huangyuan was completely satisfied.

Artifact refining is just an aid, even if it has been able to crush a group of artifact refining masters, Emperor Huang Yuan regards this more as an interest rather than a righteous path. The cultivation of the Tao still focuses on the strength of the cultivation base, and relying too much on magic weapons will only lead to The foundation is unstable.

This thing is temporarily sealed, so as not to crazily devour the spiritual energy and cause suspicion. Emperor Huangyuan has a good place in his heart, where he should not be found.

"Boom---"

This is a small secret realm, but at this moment the entrance to the secret realm was forcibly broken open by a powerful cultivation base!Almost instantly, Fen Ke was unsheathed, Liu Wangyuan looked coldly at the dust covering the sky in front of him, and watched a tall and tall figure walk out of it, thinking that it would be good for Fen Ke to drink blood today.

Su Wenqing's handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he held Lang Yue's hand without the slightest hesitation. Although he was not as good at cultivation, his soul was still there. Looking at the world, there were only a few people who could catch him and Emperor Zun's attack at the same time.

The first thing that catches the eye is a black robe, and then the white fingertips, black and white are distinct, inexplicably, it brings a sense of familiarity to Emperor Wangyuan.

When the dust dissipated, the entrance to the secret realm had been completely destroyed. There was such a big hole, and the aura leaked out wildly. Presumably this place would wither soon.

Su Wenqing saw who was coming, his eyes showed surprise.

Liu Juyuan squinted his eyes, and said in a dangerous tone, "Are you so short of hand?"

Lord Mie Ling: "..."

Shouldn't these two be in Qilu Mountain?

"Who am I?" Emperor Huangyuan snorted coldly: "Chasing us here, want to fight?"

Su Wenqing raised half of Chunqi's living soul and returned it, which made Mie Lingjun's life less spooky. Although he was unhappy that the Taoist couple had sealed him back and forth, it was only for one time. In the future, there is no pure love and hate in his world anymore, everything becomes chaotic and hopeless, it is only a matter of time for him to avenge Wei Sheng for harming the common people, or be suppressed below the underworld.

In the past few months, Lord Mie Ling has been helping Chun Qi recover bit by bit in the ghost hall, despite the darkness outside, with no distractions and rare hope.

To him, Chun Qi is not only a brother, but also a family member. The little follower who used to follow him and Wei Sheng, chattering all day long, shouldn't be so quiet.

Lord Mie Ling came out to look for something, and found this place after looking for it. In the morning, the magic weapon that was born seems to be able to absorb spiritual energy. This is too crucial for Chunqi. During this time, he is a ruthless devourer Lord Mie Ling has practiced the ghost way, so he can't store so much spiritual energy for him, so this thing is bound to be obtained.

He is very good at tracking by clues. Knowing the advanced level of the opponent, he doesn't feel timid. He just thinks about killing him.

Unexpectedly, friends get together and get together.

At the beginning of the meeting, they would be ridiculed by Liu Zhuyuan.

Lord Mie Ling was seriously considering whether to start the fight directly.

And here Su Wenqing accepted Lang Yue, and asked gently: "Where's Chunqi? Is he okay?"

"In." This name touched the softness in Mie Lingjun's heart. He spread out his palm, and a red light flew out from it. Chun Qi, who was still in the form of a soul, was very pale. Qingshi's eyes burst out with joy.

Chun Qi lost his mind when he was in the ghost cave, but he still remembered Su Wenqing!

"Ouch!" Emperor Huangyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his inherent impression was still stuck in Chunqi's inhuman appearance, with weirdly long limbs, and parts of other corpses patchwork on his body, completely different from what he is now. no the same.

Chun Qi has a delicate face, a little baby face, and a clean spirit, like the chief disciple of a famous sect, who should be protected by thousands of people, instead of staying in a ghost cave and almost dying.

"Immortal... Immortal Venerable..." Chun Qi couldn't speak clearly, but he could see that he liked Su Wenqing very much.

Su Wenqing was quite relieved: "Long time no see, Chunqi."

Liu Juyuan looked at Chunqi, and then at Mie Lingjun, with a suspicious look on his face: "You reshape this boy's body, pinching his face to look like your own? Aren't you delaying others?"

Chun Qi: "..." I always look like this! ! !

Su Wenqing: "..."

Mie Lingjun was silent for a moment, then raised his sleeves, let's fight, Liu Wangyuan's mouth can't be beaten by anyone in the Six Realms!