Qingcheng and Emei plan this way. If you can study the soul method to deal with top experts, it is best to directly turn the top leaders of the other party's sect into their own people. In the future, there will be only Qingcheng and Emei sects, and there will be no Shushan, Tianqing Sect, and Kunlun again...

If you cannot deal with cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, you can deal with your disciples, and then secretly receive the other party's disciples to your own disciples, and then slowly study the cultivation methods of the other party's sect. Otherwise, it would be much better to send disciples to be undercover. You should know that all sects have done many things in undercover affairs, but none of them succeeded. Each sect has a complete system for undercover affairs, and there is no way to insert them into it.

You can't hide it from the elder Chuangong when you get started with the first level!

With just one's own sensibility, you can see your thoughts thoroughly. How can you get started? Send high-level disciples? How do you explain your cultivation level and strength? If you are practicing art, the sect will be able to be guarded against, and it is difficult to get into the real core.

However, this soul research method can achieve success in one fell swoop, without any effort, but at all, it does not require any effort.

What? The life of a disciple who was expelled from the wall is also considered a price? Are you crazy? When a person in the cultivation world is a vegetarian monk?

Of course, the Demon Refining Pot is another plan of Qingcheng.

Zhuo Bufan and Mo Xiaoye have been in shock all the time. The shock of today is enough to catch up with his shock for the rest of his life.

Looking up, looking up, looking up, or looking up, you are indeed a mountain that you can only look up to no matter what!

"Hahaha!" The young man raised his head like a successful person and tried to look like I was an expert. However, his face with a crooked smile made people unable to connect him with the expert in any case.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's mouth wide open and able to stuff two eggs into his mouth, Mr. Liu said strangely: "Why? Have you heard of this plan?"

Zhuo Bufan nodded: "Starfire Plan! Have you ever heard of Jiahai Zijinliang?"

Mr. Liu replied: "I heard that he was the original founder of this plan. Otherwise, how could the cultivator and some sects of the Xuanmen help? Jiahai Zijinliang's plan even alarmed second-rate sects like Qingcheng and Emei."

"Of course, first-class sects should have heard of them, but they don't care at all, and they don't believe that they can research such results. Now it seems that they are right! Without the participation of alchemists in the soul research of cultivators, especially the participation of soul alchemists, it is impossible to achieve anything."

Speaking of this, Mr. Liu looked at Zhuo Bufan's eyes with a cold light flashing.

Green Blood Danxin! This is a sign that the soul alchemist enters the Void Pill Stage and the Golden Pill Stage!

When the soul alchemist achieves the golden elixir, a heart of elixir will appear!

And in the Void Pill Stage, it’s blue blood!

This is because after entering the Void Pill Condensation Pill, the soul of the soul alchemist will undergo a mutation and sublimation!

And Mr. Liu just heard of it. But he didn't expect that this matter was true! What the boss said was indeed correct! Mr. Liu said in his heart.

Boss, "he" has entered the Void Pill Stage, you must speed up, otherwise you will be caught up by "he".

Thinking of the first meeting with the boss, Mr. Liu thought of the boss when he was eight years old. His face was rosy, his eyes rolled, and he looked Qingwuchen, extremely cute. But it was such a child who saved himself from the back of Jiahai Zijinliang!

Boss, that temple has been open for several years. What are you waiting for?

Are you waiting for him?

Zhuo Bufan tried his best to Zheng Jing's appearance, but he couldn't help but feel excited inside. Today, he finally learned about his father's affairs from others. The irritability that had troubled him for many years seemed to be leaving him.

Suddenly, he frowned again.

"You mean, you met my parents in that plan, but why are you okay now? But my parents are missing?" Zhuo Bufan felt a little wrong.

"I don't know what's going on, I can survive..." Mr. Liu sighed, and his memory returned to that year.

At the beginning, the laboratory was in chaos, and cultivators slaughtered scientists in the laboratory, especially a fat man. His strength was really terrifying. Mr. Liu felt that he had almost reached the strength of the elder of Qingcheng. However, the fat man's strength seemed not obtained by practicing himself, but by external means.

In the laboratory, blood flowed into a river and flesh and blood flew everywhere. In less than a minute, all the scientists died in the hands of the fat man. Then, the fat man began to attack the cultivators again.

Because he was injured and had a low strength, the fat man ignored him and first found other cultivators with higher strength, so that he could only escape by relying on the demon refining pot.

However, when he entered the demon refining pot, he had no idea how to get out, nor how the situation outside. It was not until the boss appeared in front of him that he was able to get out. As soon as he came out, he had already arrived at the real world outside and had no idea where the laboratory was.

Only the boss's tender face appeared in his sight.

...

...

Mr. Liu looked at Zhuo Bufan's face and sighed quietly after a while: "You have worked hard for you? Actually, I am the same."

After saying this, Mr. Liu stretched his hand straight to a wall next to him. Wherever his fingers were facing, there was an unknown hand-painted painting, which was a landscape map.

The picture shows the scenery outside the east gate of the capital during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. The Yongding River is clear and clear. However, what makes Zhuo Bufan feel strange is that he seems to see the Yongding River churning like boiling water, while the fish in the river are still swimming freely and enjoying themselves.

There are densely covered with willows on both sides of the river, and the shade is as thick as a cover. But deep in the shade, there is a temple that is looming and cannot be seen clearly. However, everyone who sees this temple can't help but the name of the temple appears in their minds.

——Ji Ming Temple!

Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at the handmade painting in confusion. On the painting, there was a line of fly-headed characters: Ask the master why he sat down and sighed that all living beings refused to look back.

Zhuo Bufan thought for a long time and was still puzzled. He turned his head to look at Old Liu with an inquiring gaze. Old Liu smiled slightly, raised his fingers, and moved the demon-refining pot slightly, and the mouth of the pot seemed to be faintly filled with cold air. Then, in an instant, Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt the light in the ancient house suddenly dimmed, as if it was burned by hot tears. That wall, no! It should be said that it was the painting, as if it was sprayed out by some force, suddenly bulged up, and a gray light obscured the entire handmade landscape painting.

The next moment, the light suddenly lit up again, and Zhuo Bufan was shocked to find that the picture, the Jiming Temple, which was originally hidden in the deep shade, suddenly appeared in front of him, but its appearance was not rooted on the ground, but was suspended in the void, as if it was originally a temple in the sky.

"There is a temple in the sky!"

Mr. Xu's eyes flashed and he let out a silent moan.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly turned around, quietly looked at the yellow face, his hands trembled slightly, and he could hardly control the demon-refining pot, and asked seriously word by word: "This is a formation map? Mr. Liu, what do you mean?"

Mr. Liu did not answer Zhuo Bufan's question immediately, but slowly found Zhang's rattan chair and sat down, hunched over and coughed several times before saying, "I'm so old. I opened it with the demon-refining pot, but I almost lost my life. Thinking about it, I was a man of seven times a night!"

"Damn!" Zhuo Bufan was extremely depressed and almost fainted. The dead old man remembered the past, and there was no need to say such a shameless and glorious record.

They are not "classmates", so they are communicating with secrets!

Mr. Liu did not look at Zhuo Bufan's inexplicable expression, but stared at the painting hanging on the wall, looked at Zhuo Bufan with a cherished look, and said to Zhuo Bufan: "Actually, that place has disappeared. It is said that for some reason, only this array map is left. If you want to find the place in that laboratory, you must find the temple in this array map to find the original laboratory place."

"Don't ask me why, I don't know either!"

"How is that possible!" Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly,

"This is true. Just like my demon-refining pot can hold everything, this temple also has magical power and can load the entire space. But what is unexpected is why it is a temple that needs to be loaded with that laboratory."

"And the key to opening this temple in heaven is on a stone, what is the Three Lives Stone!"

Mr. Liu said panting.

In this world, I have not opened this array map in front of others. You are the first one." Mr. Liu continued, "Because your father and mother may not have died yet!"

"What! Are you saying, you, have you seen them?" Zhuo Bufan was incoherent.

"When I saw them, it seemed that they were still alive. But I didn't know if I entered the demon refining pot, and they were still alive or not." Old Liu's voice was a little desolate, "At that time, when I came out of the demon refining pot, I didn't know how I came out, because I didn't know how to control the demon refining pot!"

"When I came out, there was a temple in the sky, and a painting fell from the temple, which was the painting now, and there seemed to be a saying from the temple in the sky: From ordinary to extraordinary. I didn't know what this meant at that time, but now I feel that this painting seems to be related to you!" Liu Laoyu said in a shocking way, and later, he met the boss!

The young boss's face looked at himself with a smile, then looked up at the temple that disappeared in the sky, and then opened the demon refining pot!

Mr. Liu lied!

He was still in the demon refining pot at that time. It was not the demon refining pot opened by the temple in the sky, but the boss opened it.
Chapter completed!