"Senior brother, I haven't congratulated you since you gave birth to a baby, so just treat this orb as a congratulatory gift."
Above Changzhuan Mountain, Chen Mobai handed the golden Lanzhu to Zhou Shengqing, who naturally postponed it.
"Junior brother, this can be considered your trophy..."
"Senior brother is a Yuanying monk. Only when this thing is in your hands can it exert its true power. After killing these two people, the war between the sect and Xuanxiao Taoist Palace is inevitable. Only you can
If you are going to confront that Jinfeng Patriarch, senior brother, please do not give up."
After Chen Mobai said these words, Zhou Shengqing, who was already very moved, immediately became disrespectful.
"Thank you, junior brother."
After Zhou Shengqing, who looked delighted, took over the Jin Lanzhu, he couldn't put it down and poured his own spiritual power into it, and began to try to refine it.
The magic weapons of the Tianhe Realm have no regard for spiritual stones and the like.
Basically, their previous owners have never missed this thing. Jin Lanzhu is a fourth-level mid-grade, with only some weak spirituality. Although he was just beaten by the purple electric sword, he still stubbornly closed himself up and resisted Zhou Shengqing's refining.
change.
"This magical weapon has been refined by Xuan Shu for hundreds of years. Without the correct treasure refining formula, I can only perform the most basic functions in a short period of time."
After trying it for a while, Zhou Shengqing felt happy and worried as he looked at the orb in his palm.
He is a Yuanying monk. As long as he perseveres, he will one day be able to remove all traces of Xuan Shu's spiritual consciousness and replace them with his own.
But if the magical weapon wants to fully exert its power, it also needs to be matched with the refining of treasures, royal treasures and other oral and mental techniques.
Speaking of this, Chen Mobai thought of the golden light he had cultivated.
Although he has been practicing this spell, it is basically used to pass the fragmented time in daily life, so up to now, it has only reached the level of sealing a treasure.
However, after so many years of perseverance, I am not far away from the realm of falling treasures.
Moreover, Chen Mobai is already at the fourth level of the Golden Core and can refine the Golden Crystal even faster. According to his estimation, if he works hard for another two or three years, he will basically be able to practice eighty-one treasure-falling golden lights, turning this sect into one.
The secret technique has been upgraded to the realm of "Lost Treasure".
The reason why Chen Mobai never gave up on this secret technique was because he was interested in the realm of "treasure refining" after cultivating it to the extreme.
It can make him create something from scratch and directly become a fourth-level treasure appraiser of the Immortal Sect.
"You can check if there is any corresponding method in Xuan Shu's storage bag. Maybe you can get it if you are lucky."
Chen Mobai's golden light had no effect on Jin Lanzhu, but he immediately thought of something else and handed the storage bag in his hand to Zhou Shengqing.
Xuan Shu is a monk with perfect elixir formation, and Zhou Shengqing can easily break through his spiritual brand.
"Well, I hope..."
Zhou Shengqing nodded and took the storage bag, and was about to open it when suddenly he looked slightly startled, then turned to look at the empty northern sky.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Chen Mobai's consciousness was not as good as that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and he did not notice Fang Xuanyang flying towards him in the distance, or Luo Yixuan following him.
"Hahaha, the last fish that slipped through the net came and died!"
Zhou Shengqing laughed and told Chen Mobai what he discovered. After hearing this, the latter couldn't help but laugh.
The two of them simply fell down in peace.
After a stick of incense, Fang Xuanyang finally flew here with an excited expression. He looked at Changzhuan Mountain, which was half shattered, and felt the wind power that had not yet dissipated in it. He couldn't help but marvel at Xuan Shu's Tianfeng Finger.
power.
Fang Xuanyang naturally felt another powerful fire spirit power, thinking that Chen Guixian was indeed worthy of his reputation and could actually fight Xuan Shu to such an extent.
It's a pity that because of his wrong origin, even a talented person can only turn into a corpse after being regarded as an enemy by their Xuanxiao Dao Palace.
Fang Xuanyang calmly stopped above Changzhuan Mountain, which was full of ruins. He turned around with a half-smile and looked at the female cultivator in palace clothes who had been flying behind him.
At this time, Luo Yixuan, who saw him stop, also noticed something was wrong. As she got closer, she also felt the powerful spiritual power in the air that had not dissipated, one of which was very familiar to her.
Just when she was cautiously preparing to retreat, Fang Xuanyang suddenly laughed and took out his magical weapon, and in turn shot at Luo Yixuan to prevent her from leaving.
"You are dead, yet you still dare to chase me here. I am not afraid to tell you that this is the burial place of your master. My senior brother Xuanqi and my junior brother Xuanshu are here. That's fine, you two, master and disciple.
People can share the same cave after death, haha!"
Fang Xuanyang, who thought he had the chance to win, no longer held back at this time and rushed towards Luo Yixuan.
But he suddenly discovered that Luo Yixuan's face did appear panicked at first, but soon her eyes lit up, as if she had seen something, and she smiled sweetly.
"Why are you still laughing when you are about to die?"
Fang Xuanyang thought that Luo Yixuan wanted to fight to the death before dying. In order to prevent himself from being taken away by the fourth-level magic weapon, he also took out a life-saving talisman from his storage bag.
"He's just laughing at you for throwing yourself into a trap!"
A clear voice suddenly sounded in the city below.
When Fang Xuanyang heard this, his eyes widened and he turned around. Then he saw Chen Mobai and Zhou Shengqing flying out of a ruined house.
"Impossible, how are you still alive?"
In shock, Fang Xuanyang quickly discovered the problem. Why didn't Xuan Shu and Xuan Qi come out?
Immediately, an unbelievable thought flashed through his mind.
The target to be killed is still alive, and there are signs of a fight at the scene. Doesn’t that mean... he was killed in counter-attack!?
"Junior brother, should I kill or you?"
Zhou Shengqing asked with a smile, and asked Chen Mobai beside him.
"I feel a little sorry for snatching the heads of two senior brothers, and I don't dare to snatch them again!"
Chen Mobai said with some shame.
Zhou Shengqing heard this and flew to Fang Xuanyang with a smile.
However, the monks in the Tianhe Realm have extremely strong survival instincts.
Although Fang Xuanyang felt that he was not as good as Xuanshu, if he tried his best, he might be able to escape from the siege of the three alchemy monks.
However, just when he was controlling his own magic weapon and preparing for a desperate fight, Zhou Shengqing raised his hand, and the pressure that belonged to the Yuanying monk made Fang Xuan look up as if he were dead.
"This is impossible!"
Fang Xuanyang looked shocked, and at the same time, a cyan light needle burst out from Zhou Shengqing's palm.
In a desperate state of mind, Fang Xuanyang's survival instinct still made him use all his trump cards and struggle to escape!
It's a pity that the gap in big realm cannot be bridged by fighting spirit.
Fang Xuanyang's efforts were like fireworks at night. Although they were briefly brilliant, they eventually dissipated into the thick and boundless darkness.
The cyan light needle penetrated his forehead unstoppably, exploding his entire head.
At this point, the three major alchemy-forming monks in the Xuanhuo Taoist Palace in the Eastern Wasteland have all died.
"Greetings to the ancestors and respects to the master!"
Luo Yixuan came over with a smile and saluted Zhou Shengqing and Chen Mobai.
"In order to avoid alerting the enemy, the Nanxuan Sect has been left untouched. Now is the time. Xuan'er, please follow my order and mobilize all the monks from the Shenmu Sect in Yan Country to level the Baose Mountain!"
Cutting off the grass requires eradicating the roots. Since Chen Mobai and the others killed the three pill-forming members of Xuanxiao Daogong, they naturally would not keep Nan Xuanzong alive.
"Yes, Master!"
When Luo Yixuan heard this, her eyes lit up instantly.
After she showed the strength of pill formation in front of the Hua family, it meant that she wanted to declare it to the world.
It just so happened that the destruction of Nan Xuanzong made her reputation resound throughout the Eastern Wasteland, letting everyone know that she was the most outstanding descendant of Xiao Nanshan's lineage.
"The all-out war with Xuanhuo Dao Palace will begin soon. Junior Brother Chen can mobilize all the elites from the sect's three palaces and twelve divisions to Beiyuan City."
Zhou Shengqing took the initiative to speak, and Chen Mobai had no objection.
He has even considered moving the entire Shenmu Sect to Beiyuan City, preparing to use the strength of the entire sect to fight against the Xuanhuo Dao Palace who is about to kill him!
After the three of them cleaned up the battlefield, they arrived at Beiyuan City together.
After getting the news, E Yun immediately came to see him.
However, Zhou Shengqing still hid himself. The longer he could keep the news of his pregnancy a secret, the better.
At the highest point of Beiyuan City is the cave that has just been upgraded to the fourth level.
Chen Mobai is giving orders to Eyun.
"Yes, Master, I will send an order to all the monks in the sect in Rock Country!"
After E-yun received the order, he immediately used the Tongtian Instrument to call people. This magical instrument that can communicate has been used by Shenmu Sect in various countries because of its fast and convenient use.
One after another, the Heavenly Instruments were buried in the spiritual veins and spiritual hubs along the river route.
And the entire Beiyuan City has already completed comprehensive coverage.
It is precisely because of this that some casual cultivators have named this place the Fairy City!
With an order, the thirteen foundation-building monks in Beiyuan City arrived. Under the leadership of Luo Yixuan, who had shown the strength of pill-building, they led a thousand Qi-training monks to kill Baose Mountain.
Three days later, Eyun gathered nine foundation-building monks who had returned from various sections of the river, as well as another 800 Qi-training monks, and took a flying boat to Baose Mountain to support Luo Yixuan.
Without Fang Xuan Yang in charge, although Baose Mountain was protected by a large formation of third-level high-grade troops, under the continuous attacks of the Shenmu Sect army, it only lasted for half a month before it suddenly shattered!
After Baose Mountain was breached, some of the remnants of Nanxuan Sect escaped through the teleportation array, but since they were unable to leave Donghuang, most of them were found one by one by the monks of Shenmu Sect.
There are also some who are lucky and have not been found by the Shenmu Sect, but they have become the favorites in the eyes of the entire Eastern Wilderness Tribulation Cultivator.
In this battle, what shocked the Donghuang monks the most was that Luo Yixuan showed her strength in the realm of pill formation.
Suddenly, the name of Nanshan Fairy resounded throughout the sky.
But in the eyes of the other forces in the Eastern Wasteland, the signal revealed by this incident shocked them all.
Everyone knows that Nanxuan Sect is the power of Xuanhuo Dao Palace, but Shenmu Sect still acted ruthlessly and decisively to destroy it.
This means that there is about to be a war between the two major forces.
In this regard, Huitian Valley, Five Elements Sect, and Chuixue Palace are naturally happy to see its success.
After all, after Luo Yixuan showed his strength in forming pills, the Shenmu Sect was already the well-deserved overlord of the Eastern Wilderness. Before they formed a baby, they could basically only rely on the fourth-order formation to defend their victory.
If Ancestor Jinfeng of Xuanxiao Dao Palace leads a large army and both the Shenmu Sect and the Shenmu Sect are defeated, then it will be the best news for them.
There are not a few monks who have this idea.
After all, the aggressiveness shown by Shenmu Sect after leader Chen took over was really terrifying.
According to his ruthless character, I am afraid that his next goal is to return to the three Tiangu families and completely unify the Eastern Wasteland.
After Luo Yixuan formed the elixir, even if the three of them formed an alliance, they would probably be able to barely maintain a balance with the Shenmu Sect at most.
So they all hope that the powerful dragon from outside can defeat the Shenmu Sect.
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"The damned Donghuang sect, you go too far!"
At Dongyi Mingjing Mountain, Xuan Guang couldn't help but become furious after reading the information that the disciples he sent to Donghuang had found out.
After a while, Ancestor Jinfeng and the other three pill-forming disciples also came over. After reading the news about the Nanxuan Sect being destroyed by the Shenmu Sect in the East Wilderness, they all had cold expressions and were filled with indignation.
"If this revenge is not avenged, what prestige will our Dao Palace have in Dongyi!"
"Junior Brother Xuan Yang's Soul Card was also broken. It must have been done by Chen Guixian of the Shenmu Sect!"
"Master, please come to the Eastern Wasteland with your Dharma, and let us follow you to destroy the Shenmu Sect and avenge our previous shame!"
In the main hall, everyone's minds were filled with anger.
In the past year, under the huge pressure of Kongsang Valley, their already tense strings were finally unable to bear the provocation of Shenmu Sect, a small rural sect, and wanted to vent their anger by bloodbathing Donghuang.
But after they shouted for a while, they found that Ancestor Jinfeng still had a cold face and said nothing, so they slowly stopped and looked at each other.
"Master..."
In the end, Xuan Guang, as the leader, stood up and saluted Ancestor Jin Feng.
"Have you ever thought about why the Shenmu Sect is so bold and dares to provoke our Xuanhuo Dao Palace?"
Ancestor Jin Feng's words made all four pill-forming people stunned for a moment. Xuan Guang's face suddenly became clear, he had grasped the key point.
Xuan Guang: "Could it be that someone is supporting them behind the scenes!"
Jin Feng: "Hmph, originally I was still doubting whether that guy Baiwu had joined forces with Kuzhu, but now it seems that I can confirm that Shenmu Sect was founded by a disciple of Hunyuan Lao'er, and it must have been his instigation.
What you want is to make me lose my mind and lead you and even the elite disciples of Dao Palace to step out of Mingjing Mountain and go to the Eastern Wasteland."
Hearing this, all the alchemists in the hall suddenly realized.
"If we leave the Mingjing Mountain Formation rashly, we may be surrounded by the troops from Kongsang Valley and Yurihai before we enter the ruins."
"Even if Baiwu and Kuzhu are more sinister and ruthless, they can wait until we spend a lot of effort to cleanse the Eastern Wasteland with blood, and then lead the army of monks to destroy us who are tired."
"Maybe, these two guys are waiting for me to come out of the big formation and want my life..."
After Patriarch Jinfeng finished explaining his guess, he hammered the chair under him angrily.