The butterfly body made a mistake and blurted out: "Sir, please give me two more."
Chixuzi said: "Going too far is not enough. Greed for too much will lead to self-immolation and destruction."
"I need three, please sir." Dieshen responded respectfully.
Chi Xuzi said nothing and condensed two more flame feathers.
Near the butterfly body, there is a vast void, with bright and dark stars, and the shadows of giant trees.
Two crystal flame feathers flew into the shadow of the giant tree, one went to the fire phoenix, one of the seven stars, and the other went to the accompanying phoenix shadow of the precious mirror sky phoenix butterfly.
"What kind of practice are you doing?" Chisuzi asked in surprise.
The butterfly body replied: "The Gate of Taixu in the Taixu Illusionary Formation is one of the magical powers of the Illusory Butterfly Technique of the Empty Cicada."
"Maybe, you can only travel through it with your spiritual body." Butterfly replied.
Chi Xuzi said gently: "Fellow Taoist is indeed extraordinary."
Die Shen said: "To be honest with you, the Treasure Mirror Heavenly Phoenix Butterfly can break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly, perhaps because of my combined cultivation with the Heavenly Soul."
"Have you suddenly enlightened to the Sea of Souls?" Chisuzi asked in surprise.
Die Shen said: "My cultivation is muddled. I need to concentrate on others now and communicate with adults later."
"You go ahead." Chisuzi responded.
The Ziyunli Phoenix Butterfly flew into the illusory giant tree, and the Gate of Taixu disappeared.
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Qin Mufeng saw a cultivator in front of him, and the most eye-catching thing was a huge black beast, shaped like a lion, with a black rhinoceros horn on its head.
Next is a golden python with a bowl-shaped mouth, coiled into a snake formation, but it is inconspicuous due to the hugeness of the black beast.
Elsewhere, there are seven monks scattered around, one of whom is just like a law enforcement elder.
"No need to stop, keep moving forward." The law enforcement elder urged clearly.
Qin Mufeng continued to move forward, and suddenly a gloomy will swept over him.
He was agitated, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.
He ignored it and continued to move forward, entering a chaotic atmosphere.
Qin Mufeng was caught off guard and was swept up by the chaotic energy, causing him to stumble. There was boiling magma below.
He steadied himself, mentally cursing the golden snake for distracting him.
Continuing to drift forward, the Qi becomes more and more violent and chaotic, sometimes yin and yang, sometimes pushing and pulling, sometimes curling to the right and sometimes to the left.
Qin Mufeng seemed to bear it, and countless hands were kneading the dough.
After a while, he figured out how to deal with it. He would use the Star Soul Realm to absorb the yin and yang energy without strong physical resistance.
He cautiously walked forward for more than five hundred feet, and vaguely saw a tree shape.
The tree is gray and white, with no leaves, and dozens of them can be seen flickering on and off.
Qin Mufeng stopped moving forward because he felt something abnormal in front of him, and the yin and yang energy machine carried a trace of lightning.
He vaguely saw three people.
A young man in white clothes flew forward slowly, holding a sword with flashing black and white brilliance at his feet, protected by a layer of cyan light curtain.
The other two were a man and a woman, about the same age as Qin Mufeng. They held hands, stood back to back on a piece of Bagua, and moved forward slowly.
Qin Mufeng continued to move forward cautiously, gradually feeling like he was entering a quagmire, and his body felt like he was falling.
How to describe it? It seems like it was buried alive in the soil.
Suddenly, a ray of lightning came and stabbed Qin Mufeng on the left side of his chest.
Qin Mufeng gritted his teeth and frowned, feeling extremely painful. His left chest felt as if a sharp fire needle had been pierced into it, and a thunderbolt blasted into his body to torture him.
Suddenly, Thunder seemed to be summoned, rushed away from the original spiritual seed, and got into a small black gourd.
"Thunder gourd?" Qin Mufeng was unexpectedly stunned.
He has always ignored the existence of the Little Thunder Gourd, the Linglong Tower, and the Glazed Fire Cicada.
Now, the little thunder gourd spontaneously absorbs the thunder and relieves him of his painful predicament.
Qin Mufeng smiled happily. The thunder gourd that had been idle could be a help in times of need under certain circumstances.
At this time, another bolt of lightning struck and pierced into his body.
In severe pain, the lightning that entered the body was sucked away by the thunder gourd again.
Qin Mufeng boldly moved forward, but as he advanced, he was struck by lightning more and more.
The Bagua in front was spinning forward, and the man and woman on it were back to back, and they could all see Qin Mufeng who was struck by lightning.
The woman's eyes were calm, while the man's eyes were sarcastic, probably thinking that Qin Mufeng couldn't hold on for long.
Qin Mufeng moved forward hard, and his clothes were torn with many holes.
As he progressed, the obstacles he faced became increasingly heavy.
It's like a snail crawling, and the tree shape in your eyes is far away and out of reach.
About the past day, Qin Mufeng had narrowed the distance between him and Bagua and the boy with the sword.
He saw the three fellow travelers in front of him, taking out elixirs from time to time to replenish and consume them.
Qin Mufeng's supplies mainly come from borrowing power, which can be said to be long-lasting and affordable.
However, Qin Mufeng discovered that the ghost power could not be used externally and disappeared from the body.
"The law enforcement elder must not know, otherwise he would not support the acquisition of spirit ghost combat power." Qin Mufeng pondered.
After marching hard for a day and a night, he finally saw the Yin Yang Creation Pill clearly.
They were different sizes, ranging from round to irregular crystal shapes, growing on the branches of a strange gray-white tree.
A gray-white monster stands on a gray-white rock.
The rock is about fifty meters in diameter, and there seems to be a large recess in it. What is in the recess? You can't see it.
At this time, Qin Mufeng was the latecomer, surpassing the gossip man and woman, and caught up with the sword-wielding boy. The horizontal distance between them was only three meters.
The young man stepping on the sword glanced at Qin Mufeng.
Qin Mufeng felt very bad, as if a sharp sword had pierced him, and there was an irresistible shock.
Qin Mufeng estimated that the sword-riding boy might be far better than him.
He possesses the realm of ghosts and immortals, which can give him unmatched terror. The boy who steps on the sword may not be inferior to Akasuko.
Of course Qin Mufeng couldn't, because his competitors were too strong and he was holding back. There were so many Yin and Yang Creation Pills, so he could take ten of them.
Under psychological pressure, Qin Mufeng struggled to move forward.
He planned to get ten fortune pills on a first-come, first-served basis. If the sword-riding boy got there first, his trip might be in vain.
Qin Mufeng struggled to move forward with his thoughts, but the speed-increasing effect was minimal.
Suddenly, Lei Hu released the power of thunder.
A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm rushed out of Qin Mufeng's abdomen, like a winding electric snake, piercing the front silently.
Ah! Qin Mufeng was caught off guard, and suddenly everything in front of him was empty.
He rushed forward suddenly and arrived near the rock in a blink of an eye, surpassing the young man with the sword by dozens of feet.
Qin Mufeng's body was blocked again in an instant, and his face looked very frightened.
How can a thunder gourd spontaneously open a path? It’s not like this.
Qin Mufeng calmed down and saw that the rock was only a foot away, so he patiently continued walking at a snail's pace.
Behind him, the young man stepping on the sword looked stunned, and then turned into an angry expression. His eyes were like two North Pole cold stars, and his whole person exuded destructive killing intent, like an angry God of War.
There was a sword cry like a dragon's roar, and the black and white sword under the young man's feet disappeared.
The black and white sword energy around the young man rose up, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a huge sword, moving forward boldly through the air.
Boom! The young man turned into a sword and moved forward, as if he was slowly splitting the mountains.
The vibrating sound was huge and the speed was dozens of times faster than before, just like a mortal walking.
Qin Mufeng heard the rumbling sound behind him. He wanted to look back strangely, but gave up because of the difficulty.
As for peeking through spiritual thoughts, there is no need to think about it. Spiritual thoughts cannot peek far at all.
The monks and demon cultivators waiting outside were very shocked when they saw what happened.
The two fairies looked at each other, showing their fear and fear.
Thank goodness he didn't bully others before, otherwise he would definitely die.
Chi Xuzi, who was practicing in the magma, turned his head and looked at it in surprise, saying to himself: "There is still enough time, why is that immortal so anxious?"
Chi Xuzi hesitated for a moment and did not look at it. He had guessed that the treasures in the Earth Vein Dragon Cave were extraordinary.
The strong are respected, so when the Celestial Realm sword cultivator arrived, he decisively gave up the treasure hunt and only wanted to obtain the essence of earth fire to perfect the Flame Bird Armor.
Akasuzi didn't know that swordsman, but he was not afraid that the other party would kill him for no reason.
He was born in the Burning Sky Suzaku Sect, and he had a second soul in the sect. If he was killed while fighting for the treasure, the sect would not stand up for him.
If someone is killed for no reason, the ancestors of the Tongxuan Realm of the sect can come forward to seek revenge.
Finally, Qin Mufeng snail-walked to the rock.
In an instant, his body suddenly floated upwards, as if he had entered the water all of a sudden. The extreme change made him unable to react in time, and he suddenly rose several feet higher.
Qin Mufeng hurriedly stabilized his body and saw the dazzling Yin Yang Creation Pill.
He was overjoyed, and his body moved, as if swimming in the past, and he eagerly and carefully picked the crystal pill fruits. There was a faint black and white illusion inside each pill fruit.
One pill, two pills, three pills, Qin Mufeng suddenly lowered his head warily, and was so frightened that he almost lost his wits.
There is a milky white liquid pool below. The key is that in the liquid pool, there is a gray-white monster with a dragon head and scales.
The monster raised its head and stared at him with a pair of gray-white dragon eyes, as if it was about to bite him.
Qin Mufeng was so frightened that he suddenly grabbed all the pills with his hands, without caring about cherishing them. He grabbed all the pills that could be touched by his hands.
The gray-white monster underneath seemed angry, and suddenly stretched its body and rushed towards Qin Mufeng.
Before the monster arrived, extremely heavy restraints squeezed and imprisoned Qin Mufeng.
Qin Mufeng remained calm in the crisis. He controlled the ice pressure and instantly dissolved the squeezing and confinement. His body suddenly escaped outwards. The purpose of his trip had been achieved.
Suddenly, a young man broke into the rock, his whole body emitted a huge black and white sword shadow, and cut off the gray-white monster with one sword.
The monster's head was in a different place, and a dragon head continued to rush towards Qin Mufeng, speed increasing.
Qin Mufeng was so frightened that he suddenly turned in an arc, avoiding the dragon's head along the edge of the rock.
Unexpectedly, the dragon head was actually targeting him, and he nimbly turned to pursue him.
After the young man killed the monster with one sword, his body swayed and a stream of black blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body instantly became sluggish.
But he was still eager and ran towards the monster's body, reaching out to grab it.
After being caught, the boy's pale face suddenly turned ugly, and the monster's body was like a stone when it touched it.
In his current weak state, he could not recover and could only close his eyes to recover.
Qin Mufeng was like a monkey spirit who stole a peach and was chased down in panic.
After more than ten breaths, the young man opened his eyes, looked back towards the way he came with a gloomy face, and saw the gossip man and woman approaching.
There was a trace of remorse in his eyes, and the swarm of ants in his eyes, which he did not bother to remove, had now become a fatal threat.