The little monkey bared his teeth. In the eyes of this little girl, he and his master were so unbearable that they needed to seek peace with that celestial demon mountain?
Su Yi smiled.
He didn't bother to explain.
When perceptions are inconsistent, all explanations are doomed to be in vain and will only lead to more misunderstandings.
"If you and this demon god senior can really lower your stance, in my opinion, you will be able to put aside your old grudges with Tianxiang Demon Mountain."
Yang Shuang'er said seriously.
She thought she had guessed it right!
…
night.
The purple moon is in the sky.
In the room, the patchwork furnace was filled with purple light and bursts of strong medicinal fragrance.
On one side, Su Yi sat cross-legged, and his nearly collapsed body was enveloped by a medicinal power containing divine power.
Every inch of his cracked skin, broken flesh, and torn tendons was like a dry river bed being soaked by the river water.
The exhausted cultivation and severely damaged internal organs were all nourished at this moment.
Even the seriously injured soul is being repaired bit by bit.
Feeling the changes all over her body, Su Yi felt so comfortable that she almost moaned.
During this period of time, after being reduced to a disabled person, Su Yi could only lie down every day, or could only sit in a wheelchair and be pushed by Aling, unable to even lift a finger, which made Su Yi truly understand what it means to be powerless.
But now, all this is changing!
With the patchwork furnace taken out, the magic medicine and immortal substances hidden in the furnace can be used by him.
Even if he cannot truly return to his peak condition in a short period of time, for Su Yi, as long as he can recover, it is enough!
Only a quarter of an hour later.
The three magic medicines were all consumed.
But Su Yi's injuries recovered very little.
There was no way, he was too seriously injured, and the fatal blow from Die was too terrifying.
Su Yi couldn't help but suspect that even if he were a god-level figure, he would have died long ago.
And the fact that he can survive is partly related to the power of Taoism of the fourth generation Yi Daoxuan, and partly related to the Nine Hell Sword!
"My lord, your injuries are too serious. Even if you use up all these magical medicines, you may not be able to recover much."
Butian Lu was worried.
There were less than thirty kinds of magic medicine left in the furnace.
In addition, there are more than ten immortal crystals.
"It doesn't matter, as long as it works and allows me to regain some strength, that's enough."
Su Yi said casually.
The Butian Furnace did not dare to neglect and continued to refine the magic medicine to heal Su Yi's injuries.
…
Under the same night.
Fire Cauldron City.
Tianluo Pavilion.
The lamp flickered, and Mrs. Chengbi was sitting at the table writing furiously.
This is a secret report. After it is written, it will be sent to the chief helmsman of Canglan Realm Tianluo Pavilion tonight.
"Behind Xiao Jian, there is a demon god protecting him..."
When writing this, Mrs. Chengbi's beautiful eyes were in a trance, and she remembered the horrific scene she saw today.
Today outside Caoxi Village, Mrs. Chengbi also came, but she was watching the battle in secret.
Because of this, she saw with her own eyes how an army of demons sent by the Eight Great Daoist Orders in Southern Xinjiang was destroyed!
With just one palm, thousands of treasure ships and thousands of powerful men were all wiped out!
And the one who took action was an extremely powerful demon god!!
At that time, Mrs. Chengbi, who was hiding in the dark, was completely frightened and almost paralyzed.
Breaking her head, she couldn't imagine that there was a demon god following Xiao Jian, that useless person!
After returning to Tianluo Pavilion in Huoding City, Mrs. Chengbi finally understood why Xiao Jian had always been so confident.
And why dare not to take the Eight Great Avenues of Southern Xinjiang into consideration?
With a demon god by your side, the eight avenues of southern Xinjiang combined are no different than a chicken or a dog!!
"Fortunately, I have never offended him, otherwise..."
Thinking of such consequences, Mrs. Chengbi's snow-white and proud body couldn't help but tremble.
"This matter must be reported to the chief helmsman as soon as possible. You can no longer inquire about and pay attention to the news about Xiao Jian. Otherwise, it will be disrespectful to a demon god!"
Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Chengbi was about to continue writing.
Suddenly, she saw a figure appearing on one side!
It was an ape about ten feet tall, with piercing eyes, wearing a gray robe, standing there quietly, but giving people a feeling of suffocation.
Bah!
The brush in Mrs. Chengbi's hand fell.
Her pretty face was pale and full of fear.
Yes...it's the demon god!!
"My master, the master, said that you are a smart woman and have helped my master. He asked me to give you a gift tonight in return."
The little monkey took out a storage ring and placed it on the table.
Return?
Mrs. Chengbi was stunned.
The little monkey did not explain anything and said: "If possible, could you please use the power of Tianluo Pavilion to send a message to those Eight Great Traditions of Southern Xinjiang and tell the truth about what happened in Caoxi Village today."
Mrs. Chengbi quickly said: "No trouble, no trouble. Don't worry, sir. I will send the message tonight!"
The little monkey nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
After that, it turned around and disappeared out of thin air.
It wasn't until a long time that Mrs. Chengbi gradually came back to her senses, her eyes in a trance.
If she hadn't seen the storage ring on the table, she couldn't help but suspect that what she just experienced was a dream!
"Giving me something in return is because you don't want to owe me a favor, and asking me to send a message to the Eight Great Traditions of Southern Xinjiang is a warning to the other party..."
Mrs. Chengbi murmured, "Fortunately, from this point of view, Xiao Jian and the demon god don't want to go on a killing spree. Otherwise, the Eighth Avenues of Southern Xinjiang are destined to be removed from the Canglan Realm!!"
While thinking about it, she took the ring and was quite curious about what Xiao Jian had given her in return.
Mrs. Chengbi couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the treasure inside the ring.
That is a heritage.
A great inheritance specifically used to prove the truth, break through the realm, and embark on the path to immortality!!
And Mrs. Chengbi is a strong person who has embarked on the road to immortality, and she is indeed not far from the paradise of enlightenment.
This reward, for her, is simply the supreme blessing that she dreams of!
"At the beginning, I just answered some of his questions and told him some secrets that were not confidential, but he... actually gave me a reward that I couldn't even imagine..."
Mrs. Chengbi sat there blankly, her heart fluctuating.
…
Caoxi Village.
Under the same night.
"My...my last name is Yi?"
"The Yi clan that I belong to has suffered from the vicious hands of Tianxiang Demon Mountain?"
"This...how is this possible..."
Yang Shuang'er stood there stunned, looking uncertain.
Li Changqing had told the truth before, but for a while, Yang Shuang'er couldn't accept it at all.
Tianxiang Yaoshan is one of the chief culprits in persecuting the Yi clan.
But she is practicing in Tianxiang Demon Mountain!
Such a truth is undoubtedly too cruel.
"Shuang'er, whether you believe it or not, you will understand when you and Xiao Jian go to Tianxiang Demon Mountain tomorrow."
Li Changqing said warmly.
Yang Shuang'er was silent for a moment and said: "I don't believe that Master will harm me!"
Li Changqing was stunned for a moment, then sighed.
He knew that it was difficult for Yang Shuang'er to accept all this, but he believed that when the truth was revealed, Yang Shuang'er would definitely understand.
…
Later in the night.
Su Yi woke up from meditation, with a wry smile on his lips.
After exhausting all the magical medicine and immortal crystals, he was only able to repair less than 10% of his injuries.
Even his cultivation level has only recovered a little bit.
Su Yi also knew the reason.
First, the injuries suffered this time are indeed too serious and it is impossible to truly recover in a short time.
Second, my foundation in Shinto is too strong!
If it were any other low-level god in the creation realm, with those magical medicines and immortal crystals, he could have returned to his peak state countless times.
But for myself, it is a drop in the bucket!
"Fortunately, I have finally recovered some cultivation. Even though the injury is still serious, as long as I don't fight against the gods, no one can do anything to me."
Su Yi secretly said.
Now, he is in the divine realm, and in this world of Canglan, he is far away from the grudges and turmoil of the past.
This also gave him enough time and patience to repair his injuries bit by bit and restore his moral integrity.
"However, we can't be careless."
Su Yi pondered, "The Canglan Realm is one of the thirty-three realms of the Divine Realm. It surrounds the South Fire Divine Continent. Those powerful enemies failed to stop me on the road to lead the star, so they will definitely not give up."
"And the Divine Realm is their territory. There is no need for them to do it themselves. With just one order, most of the Taoist priests in the Divine Realm can work for them and search for their whereabouts all over the world."
"The next actions must be low-key and change to an unknown identity."
Thinking of this, Su Yi frowned slightly.
During this period, he was reduced to a useless person, unable to change his appearance. Many people have seen his true appearance.
If the enemy investigates in Canglan Realm, they will surely find some clues!
Su Yi would never underestimate the terror of those enemies in his previous life. He knew without even thinking that even if he destroyed all the clues now, it would be too late.
"It seems that we must leave the Canglan Realm as soon as possible before those powerful enemies come..."
Su Yi made a decision.
However, there are some things that need to be resolved before leaving.
Whoosh!
Su Yi turned his palm, put away the patchwork furnace, and said: "Little monkey, come with me to Mowu Mountain."
The little monkey has come back and agreed immediately after hearing the words.
It's not far from dawn.
And under the leadership of Little Monkey, a demon god with enough fighting power to fight against higher gods, Su Yi reached the depths of Mowu Mountain in just a moment.
The night is dark and the fields are empty.
A full purple moon hangs high in the sky, casting a dreamlike purple moonlight.
Usually at this time, the monsters in Mowu Mountain are most active, and they all take advantage of the darkness of night to swallow the essence of the Purple Moon.
But as the little monkey spread the aura of the demon god, the Mowu Mountain became extremely quiet.
All the monsters were so frightened that they retreated into their lairs and did not dare to show up.
"This is it."
Su Yi came to the area where the bloody sword energy had appeared.
But tonight, the bloody sword energy did not appear.
But this can't help Su Yi.
Now, although he has not recovered much cultivation, he can easily retrieve all the memories of the fourth generation Yi Daoxuan!
That bloody sword energy was indeed written by Yi Daoxuan, and was related to a secret realm left by Yi Daoxuan during his lifetime!
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The plot after entering the God's Realm was always criticized. In the past, I only wrote stories about fighting and killing, and was criticized. Now, when I write plots related to the fourth life, I am criticized again, which makes me feel headache.
Take this opportunity to explain patiently.
Everything has a climax and foreshadowing. The unfolding of a climax plot is also paved with various clues.
I wrote about pretending to be a slap in the face, and many children liked to read it, but those who like to watch the plot scolded Tiantian for letting Aunt Su pretend to be cool, and the plot did not advance at all.
When I wrote the plot, I was scolded again for being too watery and not interesting...
The writing of The First Immortal is in the later stages. Various clues are intertwined, and writing is becoming more and more difficult. Brothers who can follow the book to this day must be true fans. The reason for complaining must be because they did not see what they wanted to see.
The goldfish will work hard.
Why I need to explain it today is because originally the climax of the Canglan Realm would be staged in the Celestial Elephant Monster Mountain, and the little monkey and the Tinkerbell would also appear at that time to make a big show.
However, some complaints these days have indeed affected my thinking. The little monkey and the Rodian Furnace appeared in advance, which also had an impact on the subsequent plot. I had to readjust my thinking and rearrange the new plot.
From now on, it won't happen again.
I write my heart out by hand, and Goldfish will follow his own ideas and try his best to make the plot more exciting.