Yin Ning looked weak, and the corners of her lips turned white, which was a bit sad. She shook her head with all her strength, and she no longer had the strength to speak.
"Don't move...!" Xuanmu said, hugging the little girl tightly. He flew out of the cage. At this time, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the killing sword suspended in the air suddenly appeared.
With a movement, red light flashed rapidly in the air.
The screams continued, but Xuanmu ignored them. Instead, he looked at Yin Ning in his arms with some guilt and said, "Ning'er, I'm sorry for you. I couldn't save your father. But, I want them now.
Pay the price. Avenge your father."
"Yes." Yin Ning nodded. Tears fell in her eyes.
Xuanmu's consciousness swept through the air quickly. In an instant, dozens of monks died under the killing sword, and skeletons fell from the air. He took out five jade coins from the storage ring.
Dan was handed to Yin Ning: "Come on, open your mouth."
Yin Ning raised her head. The tears in her eyes didn't stop but they didn't. Instead, they poured out like running water. She looked at Xuan Mu with tears in her eyes. She was full of emotion. She opened her cherry blossoms gently.
The lips and throat moved slightly.
Xuan Mu's bitter look showed that he couldn't bear it. He fed all five Jade Void Pills to Yin Ning. Then, he hugged Yin Ning and flew towards the teleportation array.
At this time, many low-level monks were flying in the direction of the teleportation array desperately. However, just as they were approaching the Killing Sword, a red light fell from the sky and a whimpering sound was heard.
It was before they had time to howl out that the sound became like a whimper.
All the remaining Yanyang Sect monks panicked. They cast spells at Xuanmu without thinking about their own safety. They wanted to fight to the death, but their attacks could not hurt Xuanmu at all.
Until Xuanmu and Yin Ning appeared at the location of the teleportation array, no monk could really hit him with magic. He looked at this mountain cave with a calm expression. The mountain wind blew, as if sad.
The war song is ringing.
He counted the numbers silently in his mind - one hundred and seventy-five..., one hundred and ninety-seven, two hundred and thirty-six...
About three minutes passed, and he had already counted four thousand seven hundred and sixty-nine in his mind.
There were still three figures of monks paused in the air. He closed his eyes unbearably and murmured softly: "Four thousand seven hundred and seventy-two...!!"
"What?" Yin Ning asked in confusion as she didn't understand what Xuan Mu meant.
"Let's go. There are four thousand seven hundred and seventy-two monks. And the fourth crystal on my killing sword is almost complete. The blood essence of thirty monks should be enough to condense the fifth crystal.
It's dead." Xuanmu sighed and muttered to himself. He hugged Yin Ning and stepped into the teleportation array.
With a wave of his right hand, eighteen spiritual stones were embedded on the nine pillars near the teleportation array. In a flash of light, the two people disappeared from the cave.
When they opened their eyes again, they had already appeared in Yanyang Gate. In the sky, patches of red and purple clouds dyed the sky like a canvas.
"Chongpeng, where are you?" Xuanmu couldn't help shouting, and his consciousness quickly spread in all directions.
"I'm not dead yet!" Chongpeng's voice seemed a little weak, but Xuanmu's consciousness quickly discovered that Chongpeng was at the foot of the mountain. He hugged Yin Ning's body and flew towards Chongpeng quickly.
"Haha...! It's good that I'm not dead." Xuanmu laughed and said jokingly.
"Death is not dead, even my old bones can't bear such a torment." Chongpeng also showed a smile and said jokingly.
"Take some elixirs." Xuanmu's joke was so heartless. In fact, he felt quite guilty in his heart. After saying that, he took out a bottle of Yuxu Dan and threw it to Chongpeng.
"Boy, I, Chongpeng, have never made you a friend in my life." Chongpeng smiled, grabbed the air with his right hand, and held the Jade Void Pill in his hand.
Yin Ning and Chong Peng sat cross-legged on the ground to recover. After a few hours, they followed Xuan Mu back towards Yin Yuan Sect.
There was tranquility in the Yin Yuan Sect. Under the auspices of Xu Yunchong, Fang Yu and others, everything was operating normally.
The monks of Qi Du Sect were also brought back to their original homeland of Qi Po Sect by Old Poison. When Xuan Mu came back with Chong Peng Yin Ning, Xu Yunchong and others looked respectful and stood in the main hall.
Waiting quietly inside.
Returning to the main hall, Xuanmu sat upright in the hall. With a wave of his left hand, an alchemy furnace appeared out of thin air, and a faint aroma of meat and medicine came from the alchemy furnace. Xuanmu was quite excited.
With a mysterious look, he said with a smile: "Guess what kind of peerless treasure is inside this alchemy furnace?"
When Yin Ning heard this, she seemed to suddenly remember something. When she was unconscious, she was not too impressed by everything Xuanmu did. When Xuanmu said these words, she suddenly felt like vomiting.
.
Xuanmu's eyes widened, and Yin Ning immediately restrained herself, suppressing the nausea in her heart.
Xuanmu saw that everyone was looking at each other, so he sent a message to Chongpeng and said: "Just tell me that this is a super spiritual soup. Although it is not as immortal as Tang Monk meat, it can also increase a lot of cultivation."
When Chongpeng heard this, although he had doubts on his face, he still followed Xuanmu's words and said it loudly.
Fang Yu's brows immediately wrinkled, as if he didn't believe it. He glanced at the alchemy furnace, his consciousness swept away, and then his pupils shrank. He didn't speak, with a very strange expression on his face.
"Chong Peng is right, this is indeed a treasure. You should all share it one by one. Refining it well will definitely improve your cultivation level." As he said that, Xuanmu grabbed the alchemy furnace with his hand and opened the lid.
When it was opened, a strong fragrance overflowed from the alchemy furnace.
Everyone still looked at each other with expressions that looked extremely unnatural. Of course, they were not fools.
Seeing this, Xuanmu's face darkened and he said: "Do you really don't want it? This is what I refined by adding dozens of kinds of spiritual herbs that have been hard to find for thousands of years. Forget it if you don't want it, I'll give it to the lower-level ones.
Disciple, eat it."
With that said, he grabbed the alchemy furnace with a gloomy look, rushed towards Xu Yun and said, "Elder Xu, please take this spiritual soup and share it with the lower-level disciples."
When Xu Yunchong heard this, he opened his eyes in disbelief at first. Then he shook his head and couldn't help but laugh evilly. He grabbed the big alchemy furnace and walked towards the outside of the hall. He actually gave some of the spirit soup.
The lower-level disciples shared it and ate it.
Xuanmu looked calm and could not see any change in his expression. Maybe he felt that this was not enough to vent his hatred.
He made some arrangements to search for medicinal herbs, and then walked directly into his cave. Returning to the cave, he closed the door of the cave, arranged some simple restrictions in the cave, and then stored the things in the cave.
The Nascent Soul of Yan Yangzi was captured from the ring.
He looked at Yan Yangzi's Nascent Soul, his eyes flashing fiercely. He said sternly: "What on earth is your weapon that refines the Nascent Soul into a fire spirit?"
Yan Yangzi's Nascent Soul trembled, but he looked unafraid, and then said sternly: "Since I have been caught by you, you can kill or cut me up as you please. Why is there such nonsense?"
"What an old man." Xuanmu said with a sneer, and a ray of electricity flowed from his body into the Nascent Soul. Yan Yangzi's Nascent Soul trembled, and then he sat down in the air numbly.
Mu let go of his right hand, and a killing sword suddenly appeared in the air. "If you dare to escape, my sword doesn't have eyes."
Yan Yangzi's Nascent Soul was so weak in the air that it couldn't move at all.
Xuanmu took out two spirit bags from the storage ring. One spirit bag was filled with fire spirit stones, and the other spirit bag contained more than ten jade slips. After he looked at the jade slips one by one, he finally
His eyes paused on a jade slip engraved with "Excellent Fire Spirit Technique".
He sneered and said, "You won't tell me? I can still know if you don't tell me. I didn't expect you to still have this jade slip. Haha...!"
The meaning of saying this was just to make Yan Yangzi angry. It could also vent a lot of anger in his heart. As he said this, he did not hesitate to probe into the jade slip with his spiritual consciousness. What caught his eye was
A line of text.
——The ultimate fire magic.
Materials: One fire Nascent Soul cultivator (you need to erase your mind or remove his soul). Nine fire trees (if there are fire trees that are more than a hundred years old, it is best). Ten Great Wheel Pills. Ten Spiritual Grasses.
A ball of fire (the age does not need to be too high, and the size does not need to be too large.) Thousands or even tens of thousands of flame stones (depending on the conditions).
Note: You need to practice the art of controlling gods before you can refine the fire spirit.
Steps: 1. Arrange nine fire trees in a circle with even distances.
2. Place a ball of fire in the center of the nine fire trees. This fire needs to be connected to the roots of the nine fire trees.
3. Lay the flame stone flat in the center of the fire tree.
4. Take a fire-type Nascent Soul cultivator whose mind has been wiped out, and feed it ten Great Wheel Pills and Lingyan grass, one plant per day.
5. Place the Nascent Soul fed with the Great Wheel Pill and Lingyan Grass above the fire.
6. Use the God Control Technique to control the Nascent Soul to sit cross-legged in the air, then circulate the spiritual power in the body, frantically absorbing the fire spirit power of the nine fire trees around it.
7. Just consume one Great Wheel Pill and one Lingyan Grass per day.
8. On the tenth day, start refining in the sea of fire. The power of swallowing the fire spirit will increase dozens of times, but it also needs to be carefully controlled. Otherwise, once the Yuanying cannot control it, the Yuanying will self-destruct.
Situation. (The details of refining are shown in the jade slip.) Taboo: The above steps cannot be described in detail. Success or failure depends on personal qualifications...
After Xuanmu looked at the jade slip, he saw scenes after scenes. The scenes were not much different from the scenes when he saw Yin Su that day. He thought for a long time before looking at Yan Su with interest.
Yangzi's Nascent Soul thought and murmured: "Yin Su is an upper-level Nascent Soul, and you are a top-level Nascent Soul. If you can refine it into a fire spirit, it will be a feat!"
Yan Yangzi looked horrified and wanted to explode himself. However, he was unable to use the spiritual power in his Nascent Soul.
"How to erase your mind? Maybe not. If your mind is erased, how can you experience the feeling of being refined into a fire spirit?" Xuanmu seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be saying something.
Speaking to Yan Yangzi, he smiled blackly and seemed to have an idea.