Taoist Yaowang retreated continuously, and his hands formed two palms to strike at the Xuanmu and the storm at the same time.
The two condensed palms grew when they saw the wind in the air, and gradually turned into a palm that was more than ten feet in size. The palms barely reached a distance of more than ten feet before they were quickly swallowed up by the huge black storm.
The other palm was also broken open by Xuanmu with the Killing Sword. He held the Killing Sword in his right hand and slashed at Taoist Yaowang.
The bloody light roared, breaking through everything in the sky, and suddenly bombarded Taoist Yao Wang. The white light protecting Taoist Yao Wang's body was also broken. Then he saw a flash of red light, Taoist Yao Wang.
He also died under Xuanmu's killing sword.
Xuanmu collected the body of Taoist Yaowang and stepped towards the small island. At this time, all the Miaoyin Sect disciples were staring blankly at the small island. Xuanmu swept his consciousness and found that the island was gradually
Submerged into the vast sea, he frowned and said nothing.
At this time, a person came from a distance. A Confucian scholar in white. This person carried two banners on his back.
All the monks present knew this person, he was Fang Yu from the Yin Yuan Sect.
"Why is Fang Yu here?" The first person to spot Fang Yu was Xuan Mu. He frowned and muttered in his heart. At the same time, he quickly walked towards where Fang Yu was and said with a smile: "Senior Fang, you
good."
"Haha..., fellow Taoist Xuanmu. Now that I, Fang Yu, am no match for you, why should you be polite to me?" Fang Yu said with a gentle smile.
"Fang Yu? Why are you here?" Xu Yunchong also stepped towards Fang Yu at this time and asked coldly.
The rest of the Miaoyin Sect disciples looked wary and quickly surrounded Fang Yu.
After Fang Yu heard what Xu Yunchong said, he was not angry, and still said with a very warm smile: "Master Xu, Fang Yu thinks that he is no match for fellow Taoist Xuanmu. Therefore, I would like to invite fellow Taoist Xuanmu.
I wonder if Fellow Taoist Xuanmu is willing to be the leader of our Yin Yuan Sect?"
"Are you telling the truth?" Xu Yunchong was obviously still a little moved. After all, it is extremely difficult to promote the Miaoyin Sect on this small island.
"I, Fang Yu, never tell lies, and all the fellow Taoists in the entire dreamland know this." Fang Yu said with a smile. "I wonder what fellow Taoist Xuanmu thinks?"
Xuanmu thought for a long time and did not answer. Instead, he looked at the two people he trusted most, Chongpeng and Jiang Zhao.
Chongpeng said: "This guy talks so nicely, how do you know if he has set a trap?"
"You are right. We escaped from the Yin Yuan Sect. If it is true that they set a trap in the Yin Yuan Sect, then we will regret it." Jiang Zhao agreed with Chong Peng's words and nodded.
"Elder Fang, you say..., should I go or not?" Xuanmu looked at Fang Yu with a hint of expectation and curiosity, and asked with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist Xuanmu, I came here hoping that you would go. If you are not at ease, our fellow Taoist Fang Yu can hand over all the magic weapons in his body to you. If you are still not at ease, you can let me, Fang Yu, swallow it."
The poison of the Qi Du Sect." Fang Yu said with a sincere face.
Seeing this, Xuanmu looked at Xu Yunchong and said, "Master, what do you think we should do?"
"Haha... It depends on your thoughts." Although Xu Yunchong wanted to use the Yin Yuan Sect to strengthen the Miaoyin Sect, he still couldn't make a choice between the two because his life was at stake.
"What do you think? That's okay." Xuanmu murmured, then looked at Fang Yu with a sincere look, and said with a smile: "Elder Fang, wait for me, Xuanmu, for three months. After three months,
I’ll give you an answer again.”
"Okay." Fang Yu readily agreed. Now, the Yin Yuan Sect was facing the danger of falling down trees and scattering hozens at any time, so he had no choice but to ask Xuan Mu to take charge.
After all, Xuanmu's strength was enough to kill three monks with top-level Nascent Soul cultivation. If he had this reputation, he would definitely be able to intimidate a party and attract more monks to join him.
"It's easy for you, Elder Fang." Xuanmu said with a smile, stretching out his left hand as if to see off the guests.
"I will come back in three months. I hope fellow Taoist can give me an answer." Fang Yu cupped his fists and walked towards the dreamland.
Everyone looked at Fang Yu going away, and then at the small island that had been submerged in the vast sea. They continued to search for other small islands. After a day of searching, they found a small island that was more suitable for them.
Island. The aura on the island is also quite rich.
All the monks began to get busy, cutting down trees one by one, and opening caves. It was a lively scene.
In just five days, they built a large bamboo courtyard. The head Xu Yunchong, who was good at prohibition methods, and the master of the Refining Pavilion set up prohibitions on all the rooms in the bamboo courtyard. The bamboo courtyard was shrouded in prohibitions.
The brilliance shines.
The entire Miaoyin Sect began to practice in cycles again, and head Xu Yunchong began to organize the secrets in the Miaoyin Sect. The master of the Refining Pavilion also began to take his two disciples to refine some usable spells.
device.
Yang Qing became the elixir master of the entire Miaoyin Sect. All elixirs were made by Yang Qing. However, many medicinal herbs are scarce on this small island. Jiang Zhao and Xiao Ling often collect them.
Of course, Yang Qing didn't have time to collect herbs.
Xuanmu opened a cave for himself. The cave is neat and tidy. This must be attributed to the girl Yin Ning. This girl now relies on Xuanmu. Even if Xuanmu takes a bath,
The girl followed closely. Regarding this, Xuanmu was extremely annoyed. Ever since that time Yin Ning secretly watched Xuanmu take a bath. Every time he went out to bathe in the sea, he would lock Yin Ning in the room and not allow the girl to take a bath.
go out.
After he settled in the cave, he disposed of the two mummies in the storage ring. One of the two mummies was the Medicine King, and the other was the Medicine Saint. Naturally, the magic weapons on the two old men were gone.
During the black wood fighting, all of them were used.
However, they still found some good things on their bodies. Two old men each hid a jade slip of an elixir, called the Spirit-Gathering Pill and the Immortal-Sheng Dan. Xuanmu compared these two elixirs with each other and found that they were actually almost the same.
, but this spirit-gathering pill is more suitable for today's Xuanmu. Because the spirit-gathering pill increases the spiritual power of monks with lower cultivation levels.
The Ascension Pill is different. The spiritual energy contained in the Ascension Pill is majestic, but there is very little spiritual energy that can be refined into the black wood, and much of it will be wasted during the refining process.
What troubles Xuanmu is that the medicinal materials needed to refine the spirit-gathering pill can only be found in large quantities in Baicao Valley. It is difficult to find them in other places.
If cultivated artificially, it would be impossible to cultivate these medicinal materials into a climate without a few years.
Xuanmu only had at most the three herbs in the Spirit-Gathering Pill recipe in his hands, and almost no other five-flavor herbs.
After thinking for a long time, Xuanmu had no intention of refining these two elixirs. After all, the time was not yet ripe. After he collected all the elixirs from the two mummies, he set the two mummies on fire.
Burned.
A total of fifteen bottles of elixirs were placed in front of him, nine of which were spirit-gathering elixirs and six bottles of elixir-raising elixirs. He swept his sleeve with his right hand, and there was only one white porcelain bottle still standing on the ground. This was a bottle of elixirs.
Gathering Spirit Pill, he opened the cork of the pill bottle, and a strong spiritual energy came out from the pill bottle. He swallowed the fifteen pills in the pill bottle without hesitation.
Then he began to refine these pills quickly. After refining these pills, he actually felt a sense of enlightenment, as if he was about to touch the bottleneck, which made him frown. Logically speaking, this is absolutely
It's impossible. He has only refined fifteen pills before he can touch the bottleneck. If he refines all the remaining eight bottles of spirit-gathering pills, wouldn't he be able to advance directly to the upper level Nascent Soul?
Cultivation?
He felt a little weird, but he didn't think too much about it. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and more than ten days passed.
Ten days later, he slowly opened his eyes, and his cultivation gradually stabilized. He did not feel like he was about to hit the bottleneck after swallowing the fifteen pills. After thinking for a moment,
I am sure that this so-called Spirit Gathering Pill should be an advanced version of Zuimeng Pill.
Although the effect on cultivation growth does not seem very obvious, there are still many gains. If Xuanmu swallowed the Drunken Dream Pill with his current cultivation level, the increased effect would definitely not be as good as the current Spirit Gathering Pill.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, and after thinking for a long time, he flew towards the outside of the island. The spiritual power in his body had been consolidated over the past few days. He wanted to comprehend the fourth song of the Nine Divine Music.
Flying over the island, Xuanmu began to play the third song of the Nine Divine Music, and then he saw a storm quickly condensed on the vast sea. His hands played faster and faster, and quickly
You can see that the storm turned from gray to black, and finally moved away from the mid-air in front of it towards the dreamy country in the distance.
He didn't know where the storm would dissipate in the end. He had already entered the state and began to play the fourth song of the Nine Divine Music. As soon as the sound of the piano changed, the sky and the earth changed color, and it was all red, with streaks of red light.
Like gossamers, they gathered here from the sky and the earth. These gossamers quickly burned in the mid-air, flashing out dazzling flames. The flames quickly solidified in the mid-air, turning into streaks of red light.
, the red light exploded again into a huge flame, occupying hundreds of feet of sky in front of Xuanmu.
The sky-covering flames continued to burn over the sea, and it looked like the sea water was about to be swallowed up by the flames. But at this moment, the clang of the piano suddenly turned again and again. The sound of the piano was as weird and unpredictable as the mountains and flowing water.
Just after the sound of the piano changed several times, the flames between heaven and earth finally gradually gathered together due to Xuanmu's efforts.