Supreme Martial Artist

Ye Xinghe frowned, but there was a look of perseverance in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "In order to save Lingxi's life, I must go to Guyun Lingchi!"

"Please also ask Taishang Wu to teach me how to enter Guyun Lingchi."

"Good boy, have some backbone!"

Wu Taiqing nodded in approval, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "If you want to go in, it's not impossible, just come with me."

Ye Xinghe's face was filled with joy, and he raised his hands in salute: "Thank you, Mrs. Wu."

Wu Taiqing smiled and waved his hands, not taking it seriously.

Then, he took Ye Xinghe and rushed to Guyun Lingchi.

The two of them traveled all the way to the top of a mountain on the east side of the temple.

The entire Guyun Peak is thousands of meters high, reaching straight into the sky! However, on the top of the mountain, there was only a cloud and mist, covering the top of the mountain in a ring.

That’s why I got the name Guyun.

And at the top of the mountain is a huge spiritual lake.

The spiritual energy in the lake rises and gathers into billowing clouds, like a dragon soaring into the clouds, creating huge waves.

While Ye Xinghe was watching, the two of them had fallen from the sky and arrived in front of the stone pavilion on the top of the mountain.

In the stone pavilion, a simple-looking and slightly fat red-robed priest was lying on a rocking chair to rest.

Seeing Wu Taiqing coming, she didn't even get up.

"Mrs. Wu, what kind of wind is this that brings you here?"

There was a bit of frivolity in his tone.

Wu Taishang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Zhou, I came here today because I have something to ask of you."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Xinghe beside him and said, "This person is a friend of my husband."

"He wants to enter Guyun Lingchi and refine an elixir."

"I wonder, can you give me some face and let him in?"

Hearing this, Zhou Taishang squinted at Ye Xinghe and looked him up and down.

A sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart: "This kid actually went to Wu Taishang to intercede. It's bad luck for him!"

"That old man named Wu has offended me a lot in the past years!"

"Today, it's finally your turn to beg me!"

Thinking of this, he pretended to be wrong: "Mrs. Wu, I'm afraid this won't work."

"Only the priests on the stage can enter Guyun Lingchi. This rule was set by the palace master himself."

"Could it be that you don't even pay attention to the palace master?"

Wu Taishang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Zhou, can't I use my own qualifications to replace him?"

Zhou Taishang raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "No!"

Mrs. Wu looked downcast and snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

Ye Xinghe dissuaded: "Don't be anxious, Mrs. Wu."

Then, he turned around and raised his hands and asked, "May I ask Your Majesty Zhou, is there any other way to allow disciples to enter the Guyun Spirit Pond?"

Taishang Zhou sneered: "Yes, there is."

"If you are of royal blood, or you hold the Holy Order of the Great Flame Emperor."

"It's not impossible to let you in."

Ye Xinghe was about to speak when Prince Zhou smiled again: "However, for a young boy like you, it's better not to have any wild ideas."

"This is not a place for you to come. Get out of here and don't disturb my rest."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and turned towards Shiting.

Ye Xinghe sneered: "What if I have a holy order?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou paused and laughed loudly: "You have a holy order?

Stop talking nonsense! "

"Get out of here before I get angry."

"Otherwise, I will kill you here on the grounds that you trespassed on Guyun Lingchi!"

Ye Xinghe smiled lightly, turned his palm over, and took out the golden holy order.

"You'd better turn around and look at me with your dog eyes wide open!"

"What's this!"

"You little beast, how dare you insult me!"

Mrs. Zhou looked angry and suddenly turned around to look.

The next moment, his cursing stopped abruptly and he stared directly at the holy order in Ye Xinghe's hand.

Immediately, Zhou Taishang's face was full of shock, and his voice trembled: "Holy Holy Order?"

When Wu Taiqing saw this holy order, he suddenly realized.

I was so anxious just now that I forgot that Ye Xinghe still had this thing.

Ye Xinghe played with the holy order in his hand and said: "Now, can I go in?"

Zhou Taishang nodded hurriedly: "Yes! Of course!"

Although he has a thief's heart, he has always been timid.

Now, Ye Xinghe has the support of Wu Taishang, and even has the Holy Order here.

The rules have been established long ago, how dare he offend the palace master and the Great Yan Emperor?

Ye Xinghe chuckled lightly, turned around and cupped his hands and said: "Mrs. Wu, I will go in first."

Wu Taiqing nodded and said: "Go!"

"I will stay here and watch you refine this magic pill!"

Ye Xinghe smiled and nodded, striding into the spirit pool.

In the pool, dozens of emerald stone steps stand suspended in the air.

Ye Xinghe stepped on the stone steps and arrived at the center of the Lingchi, an isolated island with a radius of less than ten feet.

This place is the place where spiritual energy meets, and spiritual energy is swarming in like waves.

Ye Xinghe suppressed the excitement in his heart and waved his hand, Xuanyang Lihuo Cauldron fell from the sky.

With a thud, it hit the ground.

He waved his hand again, and the five kinds of spiritual herbs fell into the cauldron one after another.

Ye Xinghe raised his hand and struck the alchemy cauldron with a palm.

The cauldron shook violently, and mysterious fire rose! The first mysterious fire, the heart fire of Ksitigarbha Buddha, was billowing in the cauldron.

Five kinds of spiritual grass emit five-color light, turn into pure spiritual liquid, and merge into one.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in the pool seemed to be drawn and gathered towards the mouth of the tripod.

A whirlwind of spiritual energy was set off, and the roaring sound was endless! Seeing this scene, Zhou Taishang was surprised and said: "Here, what kind of elixir is being refined?"

"You just started refining, and you have such a vision?"

Wu Taiqing chuckled: "Ye Xinghe is already an eighth-grade alchemist."

"His alchemy skills are even better than mine."

"Otherwise, why do you think I want to stay and watch him refine this elixir?"

Hearing this, Zhou Taishang took a breath of air, was shocked, and exclaimed in his heart: "Wu Taiqing stayed here to learn the art of alchemy from Ye Xinghe!"

"How far has Ye Xinghe's alchemy skills reached?"

What he was thinking was unknown to others.

At this time, the second mysterious fire surged out of Ye Xinghe's palm again.

Black flames, burning brightly.

Like a black Shura, roaring and roaring! When the second mysterious fire appeared, the spiritual energy surging on the water suddenly turned into a hurricane.

The water in the pool was blown and ripples spread out in circles! And the isolated island where Ye Xinghe is located has a spiritual whirlwind! The momentum is overwhelming and amazing! The spiritual liquid in the cauldron has been integrated into three parts.

Ye Xinghe was not impatient and released the third type of mysterious fire again.

Jiuyou Qingming, the flame rises and the soul returns! A flash of cyan light flashed in the cauldron, and the three mysterious fires merged into one! The aura on the top of the mountain changed again, turning into a giant aura dragon, entrenched around Ye Xinghe! The shock in Zhou Taishang's heart did not recede, and he exclaimed again: "The spirit vein transforms into a dragon!"

"This, this is actually a vision of heaven and earth where spiritual energy turns into substance!"

Wu Taiqing was also shocked.

He turned his head suddenly, glared at Taishang Zhou, and shouted: "Silence!"