This small river area had originally been destroyed by Su Li.
With the emergence of the demonic Taotie, Su Li suppressed the Taotie, and eventually the area was completely changed beyond recognition.
Su Li was floating in mid-air, breathing heavily.
Under his feet was a huge deep pit. The river in the distance began to slowly pour water into this deep pit, gradually filling it up.
The water quality is clear, and there are no more toxins like the source of the plague here.
Sure enough, as long as the demonic energy absorbs the source of the Hundred Plagues, this toxin can be completely transformed.
But now Su Li has sealed the demonic energy again. Wrapped by the powerful thunder power and golden light spell, a bright red bead appears on the water.
Su Li rested for a while, flew down and picked up the bead.
"You can't escape my grasp after all."
Su Li said with a smile and carefully put the bead into the treasure ring.
Ouyang Xiu also rushed over. He looked at Su Li strangely, his eyes filled with the feeling of looking at a monster.
"Su Li, you are not human." Ouyang Xiu said with a cold face.
"Brother Ouyang, how do you say this?"
Su Li was confused, why was this guy scolding him when he had nothing to do?
"There has never been anyone in Xiaoqian Realm who can cultivate both spirit and martial arts. If I read it correctly just now, the thunder power you exerted is physical skill, martial arts, and a way of physical training!"
Ouyang Xiu took a deep breath and said: "And you also have spiritual energy and spiritual power, and it is not low at all. You have both spiritual and martial arts!"
Hearing Ouyang Xiu's words, Su Li frowned slightly. It seemed that even Ouyang Xiu didn't know that the master of the Eternal Immortal Palace, Qing Lingtian, was also a spiritual and martial artist.
"It's just good luck."
Su Li said with a smile without explaining.
"Su Li, although you have heavenly roots and are extremely talented, you must also think about your future path. No one can succeed in both spiritual and martial arts cultivation. At least, no one can succeed in both spiritual and martial arts cultivation at the same time.
The realm has been elevated to the realm of transformation into gods.”
"So you still have to make a good choice for your future path, whether to cultivate martial arts or cultivate spiritual energy."
Ouyang Xiu said very solemnly that he was doing it for Su Li's good.
After all, Ouyang Xiu is now the guardian of the Martial Temple, and Su Li is very kind to him. It is also appropriate to give Su Li a few words of advice now.
"I see."
Su Li said with a smile, his eyes twinkling: "But I'm afraid this is the only way I can go."
After hearing Su Li's words, Ouyang Xiu sighed.
What needs to be said has been said, and he can't control Su Li's thoughts, so now he can only let things develop.
"The demonic energy has been suppressed. The power of thunder just turned the Taotie into beads. You must keep this thing carefully. If something like the source of the Hundred Plagues appears again and is absorbed by this demonic energy, I'm afraid it will be the next time.
It will become stronger.”
Ouyang Xiu said with some worry.
"The twelve demonic energies of heaven and earth are inherently unkillable. Putting him next to you may cause disaster."
Ouyang Xiu's worries are not unreasonable, but Su Li has his own plan. It is very safe to put this bead in the treasure ring. I am afraid that no one and no evil spirit can grow in this treasure ring.
"Go back first. Too many things happened today. I'm afraid Lingxi City has also received the news."
Su Li smiled, then stepped on the Sanqing Sword and flew towards Lingxi City.
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Danzong, Hefeng!
It was the night when the moon entered the cold water, and an icy air rose up.
Hefeng is the important place of Danzong, and the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion is located here.
Here are stored the three volumes of the core alchemy scriptures of the Alchemy Sect leader's lineage. These alchemy scriptures are what all the Alchemy Sect disciples have dreamed of for a long time.
It's just that no one who is not from the sect leader's lineage can come here to practice, which has made countless Dan sect disciples heartbroken.
Now the head of Danzong was furious and issued a secret order to investigate the cause of death of his nephew Liu Jianan.
Countless masters rushed out, but Dan Zong didn't have much defense.
Perhaps no one would have thought that someone would dare to peek into the Alchemy Sect's Sutra Pavilion.
"Whoosh——"
A man dressed in black emerged from the darkness, and under the moonlight, suddenly disappeared into a passage not far away.
There was no one guarding the Danzong Sutra Pavilion, so this person came to the Sutra Pavilion unimpeded.
"If you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself!"
This dark figure walked to the Sutra Pavilion, and under the moonlight, his handsome face emerged.
This person is none other than Wenxuan.
Wenxuan refined the Nine-turn White Tiger Pill, but the head of the Alchemy Sect was still unwilling to hand over the Alchemy Sutra to Wenxuan.
In anger, Wenxuan could no longer hold back, so he chose to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion to steal the Alchemy Sutra today.
Wenxuan quietly took out a small bottle, came to the door of the Scripture Collection Pavilion, and secretly blew the powder in the bottle into the Scripture Collection Pavilion.
Although most of the Alchemy Sect is alchemy masters, there are still many strong men attached to the Alchemy Sect. There are three strong men guarding the Sutra Pavilion, so Wenxuan needs to get rid of these three people first.
"The cracked shadow has disappeared. Even if you are a master in the realm of gods, I can defeat you. If you take away three volumes of the Alchemy Book this time, I will leave the Alchemy Sect!"
Wenxuan thought about it in his mind, then covered his mouth and nose and walked into the Scripture Collection Pavilion.
The layout of this Sutra Pavilion is simple, but it is divided into three floors. The first floor only contains some ordinary alchemy scriptures, which is not surprising.
Starting from the second floor, there are many lost elixir recipes in Xiaoqian Realm. Wenxuan had a whole night to quietly record these elixir recipes.
After entering the third floor, Wenxuan suddenly saw three old men in white sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The three people seemed to be in a trance, with their eyes closed tightly. Even if Wenxuan stepped on the floor and made a creaking sound, the three people were not aware of it.
It seemed that the medicinal powder that Wenxuan blew in earlier had an effect.
On a table not far away, there are three sheepskin scrolls. These are the core of the Alchemy Sect, the three volumes of the Alchemy Sutra!
Poison Classic, Medicine Classic, and Dan Classic.
"It's you!"
At this moment, Wenxuan's eyes flashed with light, and he reached out and immediately took the core of the three volumes of scriptures.
But when he took the three volumes of cores in his hands, a burst of flames suddenly rose from them.
"Pap..."
When the core of the three volumes of scripture fell to the ground, the three people guarding the pavilion suddenly woke up.
"Who!"
The expressions of the three people suddenly condensed, and their infinite power was released instantly. Wenxuan was only a person in the Nascent Soul realm, how could he withstand such pressure.
"Disperse!"
Wenxuan took it out from his pocket again, and then threw out a piece of powder. There was a lot of poison hidden in the powder, and it flew towards the three pavilion guards in an instant.
In this panic, Wenxuan fled quickly, picked up the three volumes of scriptures on the ground again, endured the severe pain, and threw himself outside the Scripture Pavilion.