That fiery red plant is so weird. If you can collect a few and plant them in the Heavenly Book Space, it’s hard to say what use they will have in the future. They are plants with both fire and wood attributes!
However, the danger of doing so was too great, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was also hesitant.
After pondering for a moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan chose to give up the plan of going down in person. He knew that with his current level of cultivation, no matter how cautious he was, the chance of getting the fiery red plant would not be great, and it was very likely that he would do so. Giving up his life, Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally made a choice between the two.
After making up his mind, Yuwen Zhouyuan patted his storage bag, took out a paper charm and patted it on his body. A faint green light radiated from Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.
At this time, the blazing Yang spiritual power in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body is now mainly based on the Sun Pill. He has studied it carefully during these days, but Zhenzhen Huang Yan once solemnly told Yuwen Zhouyuan that the Sun Pill is better than There is a huge gap between the Golden Pill and the most obvious one is that the Sun Pill should not be easily separated from the body unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, once the time is a little longer, the Sun Pill will dissipate immediately and you need to practice it again.
The first time Yu Wen Zhouyuan practiced before, he had just succeeded in seizing the elixir and cultivating a human being. But now after practicing the Wuji Sun Art, not only the spiritual power in his body has changed, but also his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the real person. As a result, the sacrifice and refining meeting must be It was easier than last time.
In addition, Yuwen Zhouyuan already has the golden elixir with yin and yang attributes. If the sun elixir is separated from the body, it should not have much impact, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself.
Thinking of this, Yu Wen Zhouyuan opened his mouth and blew out a breath of hot yang energy, then took a deep breath, Yu Wen Zhouyuan made a secret with his right hand, and touched his lower abdomen. Suddenly his chest tightened, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he slowly lifted his right hand up from his lower abdomen. , then opened its mouth, and a red sun pill the size of a baby's fist floated out of its mouth.
After the Sun Pill came out of the body, Yu Wen Zhouyuan's face was extremely pale. After he took a breath, he immediately pointed at the Sun Pill. Suddenly the Sun Pill melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a pool of red liquid. At this time, Yu Wen Zhouyuan's face became even paler. , without any trace of blood.
But Yuwen Zhouyuan had a solemn expression on his face, carefully controlling the liquid formed by the Sun Pill, and then Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth and spat out the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword.
With a gentle dragon roar, the hot temperature in the stone room quickly dropped.
Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and slowly seeped the red liquid into the flying sword.
After doing all this, Yu Wen Zhouyuan's face became more solemn, his eyes flickered at Feijian, he made a seal with his hands, and breathed out a stream of spiritual energy. As soon as the spiritual energy appeared, as soon as it touched Feijian, the Feijian suddenly burned. A ball of blue fire lit up.
Calling it fire is actually a bit inappropriate, because apart from its flame-like appearance, it does not have the temperature of fire. On the contrary, as soon as the blue fire appeared, the surrounding temperature immediately dropped, and waves of cold currents continued to come.
Without blinking an eye, Yuwen Zhouyuan carefully controlled the cold fire and began to perform sacrifices.
This cold fire was imitated by the pill fire he had used before, and he tried it on his own. Since he had no one to discuss with, Yuwen Zhouyuan was extremely cautious. He had just calculated for a long time and believed that theoretically his cold fire should be able to refine weapons.
Time passed slowly. Three days later, on the plain outside Lieyang Sect, a figure in the sky streaked across the sky like a shooting star. After landing, he stepped on the ground and disappeared immediately.
When he appeared again, he was already in his secluded place within the Lieyang Sect. During the day, his face was uncertain, and he was silently calculating the gains and losses of joining forces with the other three sects of the Demonic Path along the way.
Due to the appearance of Yu Lingzi, there is an additional swordsmanship sect in the righteous path, which adds a lot of variables. The final outcome is still unknown.
With his brows furrowed, he touched his forehead with his right hand and said to himself: "Are you sure you can kill that Yu Lingzi?"
A hoarse voice came from Bai Tianxia's body: "Although that junior is only in the middle stage of a true master's cultivation, he has already reached its peak. If he is lucky, he will surely enter the late stage within a hundred years. If I finish devouring it, I will naturally not take him seriously.
But now, I don’t want to cause trouble."
He was silent during the day. After a long time, he turned his right hand and took out a jade slip. The jade slip was green and dotted with small blood-colored runes that flickered on it.
"Real-level disciples in the cave, go to Lieyang Cave to gather." After Bai Tianxia finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and glanced at Tiemusen, who had been sealed in the corner of his retreat place for several days. He had already made a decision in his heart and took out his hand again.
A spiritual talisman. After muttering a few words to the spiritual talisman, he threw it out.
Jin Ende was meditating when he suddenly opened his eyes, and a spiritual talisman appeared in front of him. His expression changed slightly, and after picking it up, his face was cloudy. After a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "Fortunately, I was promoted three years ago.
In the real life stage, otherwise, I’m afraid my life will end this time.”
Suddenly, a wisp of green smoke appeared silently in front of him and turned into a transmission note.
Jin Ende was startled. After taking it, he glanced at it and immediately sneered. Without saying a word, he turned around and flew towards the place where Yuwen Zhouyuan was practicing.
Not long after, he came to the cave where Yuwen Zhouyuan was and looked at the closed entrance. Jin Ende stretched out his hand and pressed it on it. He spat out his spiritual power. After shaking several times, he said loudly: "Master, the ancestor summoned
The real disciples will gather at Lieyang Cave, and I will come to guide you."
After a while, Jin Ende frowned when he saw that the other party had no reaction. Judging from the sound transmission given to him by the ancestor just now, he found that this Yuwen Zhouyuan was not pleasant. In addition, when the ancestor left before, he specifically asked him to stay with him.
Several real-life disciples inside control the surrounding passages. It can be seen that this Yuwen Zhouyuan is actually no different from a prisoner.
But Jin Eun-tak has a deep scheming mind and naturally will not reveal it in words.
At this moment, a clicking sound came from the closed entrance of the cave, extending to both sides, and slowly opened, and Yuwen Zhouyuan walked out with a tired look.
Jin Ende glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said with a smile: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not answer this question, but took out the jade slip given to him by Bai Tianxia and said, "I hope Brother Jin can lead me in the direction of Lieyang Cave."
Jin Ende didn't care, nodded, and walked sideways ahead.
The cold light in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed away, he sneered a few times in his heart, and followed him. Through his sacrifices in the past few days, the strength of the Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword has increased a lot, especially since the sword spirit Cold Dragon Soul has already
The original combat power has been restored, and the quality of this sword has been raised to another level.
What's even better is that after this sacrifice, the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword actually has the same ability to teleport as the bloody little sword. At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan actually has an experience in soul sacrifice, and he even begins to have ideas.
The idea of re-sacrifice the five-color dragon soul obtained from Xia Baichuan.
Ever since he obtained the dragon soul from Wuguang Sect, Yuwen Zhouyuan has been trapping the dragon soul in the soul bead and has not made any move.
It's not that he doesn't want to practice, firstly, he doesn't have time, and secondly, there is no way to practice, so he delays it.
However, these three days of sacrificing the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword gave Yuwen Zhouyuan a new understanding of the soul sacrificial process, and he started to get ready to take action.
Before it was implemented, Yuwen Zhouyuan was awakened by Jin Ende.
After walking in one cave after another, after a while, the two came to a huge cave. Bursts of dim light overflowed in the cave, giving the place an eerie air.
There were about twenty people standing neatly in the cave, and behind each one was a puppet. The puppets had different shapes, but they all exuded a strong aura.
After bringing Yuwen Zhouyuan here, Jin Ende looked at those people with complicated eyes, turned around and left without saying a word.
Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned. He always felt that something was wrong. He looked at everyone carefully. The more he looked, the more doubtful he became. Most of them had obviously just entered the real-life stage, and the strange thing was that these people
Most of them have dull expressions and no spirituality at all.
As for the monks in the middle stage of real life, there is not a single one, but there are three monks in the late stage of real life.
These three people are obviously different from others, just like the difference between the dead and the living.
The pupils in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes shrank slightly. At this moment, the cave suddenly became dark, and at the same time a pressure came. Then the figure in the daytime appeared silently in the mid-air. He appeared.
Instantly, Yuwen Zhouyuan noticed that most of the disciples had fanatical expressions in their eyes.
Bai Tianxia glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then said in a calm voice: "The cleaning of the Dongzhou Divine Domain battlefield is about to begin. In order to obtain the qualifications to enter, we need to compete. This competition will follow the past practice. True Master
You are not allowed to participate in the period. You will be sent to the Valley of Life and Death in a moment. After you get there, all actions related to our Lieyang Sect will be led by Xia Zhongliang. Xia Zhongliang, come out."
A middle-aged man in black clothes slowly walked out of the team. Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at him and saw that this middle-aged man was one of the three late-stage real monks.
"This is the token to enter the battlefield. You should take it. Remember, the fundamental purpose of this competition is to snatch the opponent's token. In addition, be careful of the other three sects of the Demonic Way. Anyone who kills five enemies can get
Soul is free!" Bai Tianxia finished speaking, threw a token to the middle-aged man, and then took out three jade slips, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face remained as usual, looking at the daylight without saying a word.
"Every soul here is contained in this jade slip. The only thing missing is you." Bai Tianxia said calmly and calmly.
Without saying a word, Yu Wen Zhouyuan bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a wisp of blood. At the same time, he hit the magic formula with both hands. A yellow light flew out of Yu Wen Zhouyuan's head. The yellow light and the spurted blood immediately condensed together to form a golden ball.
of blood beads.
This secret method of extracting a trace of soul was recorded in detail on the jade slip given to him by Bai Tianxia before.
Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed at the golden blood bead, and immediately the blood bead drew a golden rainbow and shot onto a jade slip in Bai Tianxia's hand.
Tian Tian was startled and took a deep look at Yuwen Zhouyuan. He did not expect that the other party would be so straightforward. Originally, he was prepared to kill him directly if he resisted.
At this time, seeing that the other party was interested, he glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan in the morning, then flicked his sleeves, and the cave suddenly shook, and a huge round door appeared. The door was dark inside, and bursts of suction force were emitted.
Shaking the three jade slips that sealed everyone's souls in his hand, he threw them at Xia Zhongliang and two other people in the crowd. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, and the other two people were the remaining late-stage real monks.
The doubts in Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart became more intense. He remained calm and silently remembered that one of the late-realm monks, the jade slip that sealed Yuwen Zhouyuan's soul, was in his hands.