On the bank of the Siyin River, the old man from the inn who traveled thousands of miles from Fenghai County and traveled through mountains and rivers with great hardships and a long journey came to this place. He said that Ling'er didn't have enough to eat, couldn't sleep well, and was hungry and cold...
At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged in the back room of the drug store happily. Her carefree life these days and the recognition of her sweet talk by her grandparents, coupled with her relationship with Xu Qing, made her like a little princess.
My little face has become fatter.
It looks chubby and quite cute.
Right now she was holding the bone elixir given by Xu Qing.
This bone elixir can be collected by the mud fox, so it is naturally extraordinary and must have been transformed by a powerful person from the Ancient Spirit Clan.
It may not mean much to other ethnic groups, but to the Ancient Spirit Tribe, this is a treasure.
Especially for Ling'er, she has the luck blessing of the Ancient Spirit Clan and does not need to consider the curse of her bloodline in a short period of time. Therefore, there are no additional restrictions on absorbing the power of this bone elixir. Her own limit is the limit of absorption.
And with Xu Qing on the side to protect the Dharma, it would be even more foolproof.
So soon, with the movement of cultivation, the bone elixir gradually melted, turning into wisps of silver mist, pouring in along Ling'er's mouth and nose, spreading throughout the body, and at the same time, the fluctuation of his cultivation also suddenly rose.
When he and Xu Qing first arrived in the Moon Sacrifice Territory, Ling'er's cultivation was already at the foundation level, but it was still unstable. After experiencing a series of things, it has now stabilized.
The ancient spirit tribe's cultivation, unlike other ethnic groups, does not seem to need to go through the process of opening the magic aperture and the life fire. Now, during the absorption of the bone pill, the aura on Ling'er's body is actually getting closer to the golden pill.
Xu Qing also found this scene strange.
"Similar to the Poison-forbidden Pill...the practice method in ancient times was different from today's."
Xu Qing murmured in his heart that the Poison-forbidden Pill from the wish box looked like this after it was integrated into the body. However, Xu Qing and the Poison-forbidden Pill were not of the same origin, so he chose to integrate it into the Heavenly Palace.
This indirect method serves as a preliminary control technique.
But here in Ling'er, it's different.
As all the silver mist poured into Ling'er, the bone elixir disappeared in her hand, and when it appeared, it was inside her body, as if it had become an inner elixir.
In an instant, the power of blood burst out in Ling'er's body. As his energy and blood surged, a female war goddess wearing armor could be vaguely seen behind Ling'er.
This woman is tall, flawlessly beautiful, and her killing intent is particularly obvious. She is holding a spear, and dragons and snakes can be seen surrounding her, roaring towards the sky.
This is the true form of the Ancient Spirit Clan.
This tribe was born as snakes when they were young, and transformed into humans as adults. After their bloodline matured, they were accompanied by celestial dragons, who protected their bodies with dragons and snakes, and their fighting abilities were astonishing.
"Demon!"
Xu Qing's eyes revealed a strange light. He could see that Ling'er's cultivation method was similar to that of some ferocious beasts. It was to refine one's own inner elixir and mainly tap one's own bloodline.
This breakthrough was of great significance to Ling'er, so it could not be completed in a short time and needed some time to cultivate. So Ling'er, who was quickly immersed in practice, turned into a ray of light and fell on Xu Qing's arm.
, became a mark.
Through the mark, Xu Qing could clearly feel Ling'er's condition. After realizing that everything was going well for her, Xu Qing checked his Nascent Soul.
"We must raise all the Nascent Souls except Ziyue to the level of attracting the Five Tribulations as soon as possible."
"After experiencing the fifth life tribulation, I will be the Nascent Soul Dzogchen."
"There is also a big brother, I want to send him the kidneys."
Thinking of this, Xu Qing took out the mirror, stepped into the highest hall of the Niyue Palace, and merged into the statue. The moment he opened his eyes, he heard the captain's call.
"Little Ah Qing, I can feel my waist!"
"It's right at your place, right?"
"Junior brother, you must have paid an extremely painful price for me. Senior brother will never forget this!"
On the gate, the captain's small totem appeared, showing an excited face.
Xu Qing glanced at him, waved his hand and a golden waist flew out, heading straight for the totem, instantly blending into it, and soon the captain's voice of relief could be heard from the totem.
"I'm finally a full man again!"
"Junior brother, now we are all ready, all we have to do is push open this door. Don't worry, you and I should cooperate inside and outside, and with the blood of the gods, we can break it open very quickly!"
The captain was in high spirits, and his heart was filled with excitement. Apparently, the return of his waist had greatly boosted his confidence.
"By the way, junior brother, what is the identity of the mud fox? Do you have any clues?"
Xu Qing nodded.
"It's the High God of Star Flame."
The captain's eyes narrowed.
Xu Qing took his time and told the captain what had happened, including the place where he and the mud fox went in the end, and the fact that there was an extra mud door there.
The captain was thoughtful after hearing this.
"It turns out it's this one. I've never seen her before, but junior brother, according to your description, this charming God must have evil intentions."
The captain licked his lips and spoke in a low voice.
"Junior brother, you have done enough for your senior brother. I can't bear for you to continue. Like this... you go back and introduce me to this coquettish... ahem, to this god."
"I'll pay!"
The captain's tone was solemn, as if he would do anything for his junior brother.
"Then the Xingyan Lord likes Yuanyang, doesn't he? I'll do it!"
"As a senior brother, I will do this kind of thing no matter if it is out of friendship or morality. I will pay for it. I will give my Yuanyang to this god!"
The captain's tone was filled with sadness and anger, and his expression was even more determined.
"Thank you, senior brother. I introduced you. He thinks you are ugly."
Xu Qing was helpless, this was actually one of his original plans.
As soon as the words came out, the captain was stunned and looked at Xu Qing hesitantly. He couldn't figure out whether Xu Qing's words were a rebuttal after hearing his intentions, or whether it was the truth.
But no matter what, even though the addition of a god brings more variables to future events, it ultimately increases the possibility of success, so the captain coughed and did not continue the previous topic.
In the following days, Xu Qing, in addition to his daily practice, also sent fresh blood of the Son of God, and the captain's internal and external blessings, making the roar of the gate of the highest palace even more shocking.
The red mother totem on it also began to burn, blurring to the naked eye.
If this continues, the day of cracking is obviously not far away.
But for the monks in the Niyue Palace, they have become accustomed to the daily vibrations in the highest palace, and they are not in the mood to pay much attention. In fact, during this period, with the approach of the Scarlet Mother Star and the closing of the Red Moon Palace,
, the entire Moon Festival Resistance Army is in danger.
And the drastic change also occurred more than ten days later.
The second deputy palace master of Niyue Palace died in battle!
His death was undoubtedly a huge blow to the entire Niyue Palace. That battle resulted in rivers of blood and countless casualties. It caused endless mourning and at the same time made the staunch people's hearts shake.
Tian Nanzi, the master of the fourth hall who came to support, was also seriously injured and was unable to reverse the attack. He could only lead the remaining forces of both sides and fled in defeat.
But before the hearts of the people in Niyue Palace could recover from this drastic change, an event even greater than the death of the deputy palace master, like thunder, once again rumbled throughout Niyue Palace.
The master of the first hall and the master of the fifth hall chose to rebel against the Rebel Moon Palace, join the Red Moon, and become a cultivator of the Red Moon.
In order to submit their name certificate, they used their authority to seal the entrance to the Niuyue Palace so that all the cultivators of the Niuyue Hall could not enter the Niuyue Palace.
The uproar caused by this incident is huge. You must know that entering the Niyue Palace is the last barrier for the Niyue monks. Now that they can't escape with the help of the Niyue Palace, it is equivalent to cutting off Niyue's way of survival.
Although the Third Hall Master and the Fourth Hall Master are still holding on, and the other is still alive after being defeated, the First Hall Master has the greatest authority among them, so in a short time, they cannot erase the seal on the Niyue Palace.
The most important thing is that after experiencing this incident, the cultivators of Niyue Palace also experienced a serious crisis of trust between each other.
It has to be said that the rebellion of the two deputy palace masters, whether it was Hongyue's original preparation or their two desires for life, caused Niyue Palace to fall apart at this moment.
The reason for all this, if we look into the root cause, is that for many years in the Niyue Palace, the highest hall has never been opened, and no real master of the hall has appeared, so the group is leaderless and scattered.
The situation has reached its most desperate moment, and the chaos in the Moon Festival Domain is also the same. The red moon and stars in the distant sky also cover a small half of the sky.
No one knows where hope lies or whether it will appear.
Everything has entered a countdown.
The desert, the only pure land, is like the last light in the dark night.
At this moment, outside the lamp, the Fourth Hall Master, whose injuries were becoming more and more serious, was silently approaching with his subordinates and the remaining cultivators of the Second Hall Master.
They have nowhere to go, only the desert is their only remaining goal.
Most of these hundreds of thousands of monks were dazed and gloomy. They actually didn't care that much about death. Numbness gradually spread throughout their bodies. Fatigue became a burden on life and they couldn't get rid of it at all.
But among these monks, there is a group of people whose mental outlook is completely different from other monks. No confusion or gloom can be seen in them, and they are replaced by excitement and perseverance.
It seems that fatigue is not a burden to them, because hope is ignited in their hearts and becomes a flame, burning brightly.
The number of these people is probably thousands. They seem to form a force of their own, gathering together with each other. Their internal cultivations are both strong and weak.
Extremely united with each other.
Especially the clothes, although the colors and styles are different, they are unified.
On the chest, there is a nine character embroidered on it.
On the back, there is a word Dan embroidered on them.
These people are the followers of the mysterious and legendary Master Danjiu in Niyue Palace!
They were led by a woman. This woman was a spiritual treasure. Even though she wore long robes, she could not hide her figure. Especially her appearance, although not stunning, was still a beauty.
She was not the strongest among the crowd, but the followers of Master Danjiu spontaneously took her as the leader. It was obvious that this woman had a very high status among the followers.
"Everyone, if you hold on a little longer, we are going to the Qingsha Desert!"
"Based on my two months of listening to the master's teachings, I can feel the master's mysteries. The master uses green sand as a furnace, the sun and the moon as fire, takes the rules of heaven and earth as medicinal materials, condenses the white wind, and refines the elixir!"
"And white wind can only be found in this green sand desert, so... the master must be in this desert!"
The woman's voice was passionate and she spoke loudly and boldly to the people around her.