Xia Wuji suddenly realized.

Then he asked, "What are you asking about this?"

"That's it." Yun Qingyao immediately went to the Giant Demon Mountains with everyone to kill demons and eliminate demons, but he told me about being taken over by the Demon Emperor during the process of eliminating demons.

Being taken over by the Demon Emperor?

Xia Wuji was stunned.

"I really don't know about this. Brother Ying should be asking about this."

Yun Qingyao nodded.

Xia Wuji immediately looked at Yun Qingyao with some confusion and asked, "They are going to kill demons and eliminate demons, what are you doing? Is the sect leader who sent you to protect them?"

In theory, with Yun Qingyao's identity as a top alchemist, it was too late to protect the sect, so how could she send her out to fight?

Yun Qingyao smiled and said, "No, it's what I want to go to. I want to go to the Nine-Level Magic Tower to find some magic potions. I have studied Nirvana and Reincarnation Pill before, and I found that if some high-quality magic potions can be added to stimulate the properties of the medicine, it will make the Nirvana and Reincarnation Pill more effective."

Potion?

Xia Wuji asked, "Have you found it?"

Yun Qingyao shook her head and said, "No."

"But it doesn't matter. Even if there are no magic potions, with the spiritual medicines you brought back and the blood of the phoenix, I can still refine the best Nirvana and Reincarnation Pill."

Xia Wuji pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it sure that the effect is better if there is a potion?"

"Of course." Yun Qingyao said without hesitation, then asked: "Can you get it?"

"able."

Xia Wuji nodded, "Half a year...no, at most three months, I'll get you a potion."

Yun Qingyao's beautiful eyes lit up and said, "Okay!"

Xia Wuji remembered something and asked, "By the way, has the Phoenix Clan sent someone to send spirit stones?"

Feng Yannian promised to send 10 billion top-grade spirit stones. If he had this spirit stone, he could improve his cultivation again.

Yun Qingyao said, "It is said that some were sent, but there are still 3 billion left. For details, please ask the uncle of the master."

Can you still owe it?

Xia Wuji raised his eyebrows.

He remembered Ying Wudao said at the time that one hundred billion yuan cannot be lost, and he would destroy the Phoenix Clan if he was missing.

Now there are 3 billion less, is there any change here?

When did Ying Wudao become so easy to talk about?

"I'll go and ask."

Xia Wuji then left Zhuque Peak.

Small world.

Xia Wuji looked at a sea of ​​flowers in front of him and a bamboo building in the sea of ​​flowers, and sighed secretly: Senior brother is really good at enjoying it.

But when he walked to the bamboo yard and saw Ying Wudao, he was stunned.

He found that Ying Wudao's body was vaguely illusory.

I couldn't help but be shocked.

"Senior brother, are you?"

Ying Wudao smiled and said, "I didn't expect the deadline to come so quickly."

“Long term?”

Xia Wuji's eyes narrowed.

"Haha, not what you thought."

Ying Wudao smiled and said, "Come on, sit down and talk."

Xia Wuji then sat down on the stool next to the table.

Ying Wudao poured him a cup of tea, and a few petals floated in the tea cup, and the aroma of tea was everywhere.

But Xia Wuji was unintentionally savored, looked at Ying Wudao, and asked, "Senior Brother, what's going on?"

Ying Wudao smiled and said, "I am just a clone, but this time my soul was a little injured in the starry sky battlefield, which affected my clone."

Clones!

Xia Wuji was surprised at first, then suddenly realized.

As he said that, Ying Wudao took out a storage ring and handed it to him, "This is the top-grade spirit stone sent by Feng Yannian, Feng Yannian of the Feng clan. It is only seven billion, and there is still 3 billion."

"If I had no surprises, I would naturally not agree. I would definitely go to the Phoenix Clan to seek justice for you, and it wouldn't matter if I even directly destroyed the Phoenix Clan."

"But the plan is not as fast as the change. My soul is damaged. My clone's strength is directly halfway. If I force my attack, this clone may dissipate in a short time."

Xia Wuji shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if I destroy the Phoenix Clan, but you..."

He originally wanted to ask Ying Wudao how injured he was, but he thought that although his clone and the deity were both the same person, he had different consciousnesses at the same time, just like using one mind and two things.

Then he said, "Your deity... is seriously injured?"

Ying Wudao smiled and said, "It is serious to say that it is serious, and it is neither serious nor serious. It is serious to say that it is serious, and it is almost impossible to ascend in the Mahayana period. If the soul is not perfect, it cannot be accepted by the immortal path, nor to bear the baptism of the immortal path. Being forced to be led will only be destroyed."

It's not serious that you can't ascend!

Xia Wuji breathed deeply.

For immortal cultivators, there is probably nothing more serious than this.

Ying Wudao said freely and freely: "It's not serious, that's why I still have a chance, just to dismiss the soldiers and become a scattered immortal."

Be a scattered immortal?

Xia Wuji shook his head.

If the scattered immortals are so easy to do, no one cares whether they will fail to survive the tribulation.

There are nine disasters for the immortals, and there will be a heavenly disaster every 100 years, and it will be stronger every time. As long as you can't get over it, it will be that both the soul and soul will be destroyed.

According to classics, almost few people can survive three times, and one who can survive nine scattered immortal tribulations may not be able to become an immortal for hundreds of thousands of years.

This is also the reason why scattered immortals rarely appear.

First, we avoid all kinds of possible causes and effects, and second, we have been preparing to overcome the tribulation.

It can be said that as long as Ying Wudao becomes a scattered immortal, his life will basically be over.

“How long can I last?”

Xia Wuji asked.

Ying Wudao looked at Xia Wuji, and he could see Xia Wuji's concern and nervousness towards him, and he felt a little relieved.

"Don't worry about me. With the peak cultivation level of the Mahayana stage of my deity, it should be fine to persist for a hundred years."

Ying Wudao smiled and said.

"But this clone can last for up to ten years. This is when you don't take action, the time will be shortened once you take action."

Ten years left...

Xia Wuji thought to himself.

There is no way to be in charge, and he does not care about the safety of the Dao Sect on weekdays.

But he knew that Ying Wudaoruo was really gone, and the great task of protecting Dao Sect would really fall on him.

Since he has taken over the sword order and taken over this cause and effect, he must not really let him go to Dao Sect.

But ten years have indeed been a bit urgent.

He felt that his cultivation was not enough to be competent.

In addition, Ying Wudao's injury also sounded the alarm for him.

At the peak of the Mahayana period, all the people who are about to ascend can be injured and even face death. It can be seen that this world is not as safe as imagined.

The world is so big that there are countless strong people, and there will always be more powerful people.

His cultivation level is nothing when placed in front of these strong men.

"The starry sky battlefield has undergone drastic changes, and the Nanxuan Realm has also undergone drastic changes. All of this is strange and dangerous. It seems that as Yun Qingyao said, the world of great struggle has arrived."

"We must speed up our cultivation, no matter what method we use..."
Chapter completed!