The next moment, Zhu Xuanji saw the past scene of Golden Furnace No. 3. The door of the golden furnace was wide open, and a mysterious monk stood in front of the furnace, holding a sickle and throwing the corpses of monsters and monks into the furnace. There were so many corpses that Zhu Xuanji squinted his eyes slightly. The body of a headless monk was taken out of the body bag. A jade ring slipped from his finger and fell on the floor tiles. The mysterious monk flicked his wrist and put the jade finger ring on the handle of the sickle. Then he raised his arm and put the handle of the knife into the golden furnace. The corpses in the golden furnace were almost full, and after being squeezed by the handle of the sickle, some space was squeezed out. When the mysterious monk retrieved the handle of the knife, the jade finger magic weapon at the end of the handle had disappeared and was left in the golden furnace. Not only this magical weapon, Zhu Xuanji has seen that many of the monks' magical weapons and robes were not removed and were stuffed into the golden furnace together. Finally, the mysterious monk put the sickle in his hand into the golden furnace.
Fire started. The golden furnace burned violently, carrying out a smelting that exhausted all the essence. The smelting ended quickly, the flames went out, and the golden furnace was covered with dark cracks. The next moment, the golden furnace burst. A huge machine snake raised its huge head among the debris and smoke. It swam affectionately towards the mysterious monk, who raised his head and stroked the head of the big snake. "It's Zheng Danqian's Night Rain Demon Armament!" Zhu Xuanji was shocked. "Then who is this mysterious monk?" The golden light shone in his eyes, and he was extremely powerful. The mysterious monk's vague appearance gradually faded away, leaving only a rough humanoid outline, and within this outline, a huge purple light mark was revealed. The purple marks are like the shape of a sea cucumber, emitting a strange purple light. At the same time, the light marks are full and there are countless bumps on the surface, like the fat body of an insect or the tentacles that have just grown. A strong purple intention came through and actually eroded into Zhu Xuanji's eyes. Zhu Xuanji quickly closed his eyes, and golden light overflowed under his eyelids. After urging for a while, all the purple thoughts in his eyes were eliminated. Opening his eyes again, Zhu Xuanji's expression changed slightly. "Who is this mysterious monk? Could it be Zheng Danjian?" Zhu Xuanji immediately recalled the conversation Zheng Shuangou had with him—— Zheng Shuangou: "About eight years ago, my clan brother killed a foundation-building monk when he entered the Immortal Palace."
"At that time, the foundation-building monk was holding a mechanical sickle. He seemed to be crazy, slashing and killing innocent monks indiscriminately." "Brother Clan couldn't stand it and upheld justice, so he killed him on the spot. As a result, he got the broken machine weapon and a complete machine blueprint." … Zhu Xuanji had already read the mechanism blueprint and couldn't figure out the structure of the Night Rain Demon Soldier. But with the help of machine drawings and step-by-step instructions, it is indeed possible to create this kind of Night Rain Demon Soldier! "The mechanical sickle forged in the golden furnace should be the one in Zheng Dangan's hand." "It was once complete, why is it incomplete now?" "What happened?" "Is it really as Zheng Shuangou said?" "Or is this just a show carefully arranged by the Zheng family? In fact, they have already forged this mechanical sickle?" Zhu Xuanji did not proceed to the next step of derivation. He lacks more information. He discovers an important clue, but with it comes more mysteries. Zhu Xuanji stepped forward and started running, constantly shuttling through the secret pavilion. He has now recovered to the golden elixir level, and the layout in the secret pavilion is even more impressive, and he has easily swept through it. Before, Zhu Xuanji might have reminded Zheng Shanqian, but now, he would not do that. "Judging from the results of the golden furnace refining, this Night Rain Demonic Weapon is quite evil and can devour other corpses and improve itself." "Perhaps, the Night Rain Demon Soldier that Zheng Danjian later refined also increased in power because he killed many enemies!" "Under my golden eyes, the mysterious monk still hides his true face, only revealing a trace of purple light." "Purple traces of light are extremely unusual. What on earth could they have been able to erode my golden pupils! Fortunately, they are just a few wisps of purple..." At this moment, Song Fuli suddenly appeared within the range of Zhu Xuanji's consciousness. Song Fuli quickly approached Zhu Xuanji. The two sides were separated by several secret pavilions, and Zhu Xuanji communicated through his spiritual consciousness: "Song Fuli, stop." "If you continue to move forward, I will deal with you as an enemy." Song Fuli hurriedly said: "Master Zhu, I am a friend, not an enemy! The Night Rain Demonic Soldiers are too fierce. I have brought you first-hand information." "I just want to find out, where is Sun Lingtong?" "He is the one who stole my treasure. I want to find what was stolen from me!" Zhu Xuanji received Song Fuli's information and pointed out to him that the Milk Butterfly Mother had appeared and cast the Qu Guang Shadow Weaving Formation. But now there has been a small turnaround, and Zhu Xuanji doesn't know which secret pavilion he fought in before.
His consciousness expanded outward and covered many square secret pavilions, but he could only detect the aura of the monks in the secret pavilions and could not penetrate into the interior. Zhu Xuanji had never detected someone like Song Fuli who was hiding his aura before. It wasn't until Song Fuli took the initiative to expose that Zhu Xuanzhi immediately noticed. The vision of the dragon turtle fire spirit is different from that of the monks. He has a thorough understanding of the scenes inside the Secret Pavilion of Transition. "Ning Zhuo is on the move!" "He's heading straight for Meng Chong." "Damn it, damn it!" The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was very nervous. It spoke faster, urging Meng Chong to charge faster. If it was a divine thought, it couldn't expand outward. When a Qi-refining cultivator browsed a jade slip, he had to stick the jade slip to his forehead. But now, Ning Zhuo has been promoted to the foundation-building stage and has divine consciousness, so he can naturally observe the situation outside. The Meng family's Jindan body cultivator and Zheng Danjian officially joined. Song Fuli moved away from Zhu Xuanji to show his attitude. Zhu Xuanji went towards the Meng family's Jindan body cultivator and Zheng Danjian! At the same time, Ning Zhuo, under the cover of Yunyin Hanbao, tried his best to catch up with Meng Chong. The electric light lingered, making a buzzing sound. This time there was no sound of the mechanism. After the turning point secret pavilion was hit out, it created a barrier for the main hall, which also affected the small turning point. The second small turning point came faster than the first! Thirty-six steps are not enough. Song Fuli, Ning Zhuo, and Meng Chong rushed forward, consuming most of their energy. Zhu Xuanji, the Meng family Jindan body cultivator, and Zheng Danjian were only one room away from encountering each other. The second small turn of events pulled everyone apart again. "Just the last three secret chambers are missing." The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was so angry that he punched the throne. Snap, snap! The long flame whip behind it whipped so fast that it raised a whip shadow. The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was aroused to be fierce, gritted his teeth, and flames flashed in his eyes, but he refused to say a word. Outside Huoshi Mountain. The Yuanying cultivator of Taiqing Palace cursed: "Menghu, don't go too far!"
As he said that, he took out a shield. The shield was thin, but strangely resisted Menghu's powerful attack. Seeing the familiar pattern, Meng Hu was surprised and said: "Night Rain Demon Soldier?!" The Yuanying cultivator of Taiqing Palace sneered: "This is the Fate Shield. If you can break this shield, I will retreat." Meng Hu was aroused by the desire to win and attacked with all his strength. However, no matter how he attacked, he could not break the thin shield. Instead, his whole body was covered with purple wounds. This was caused by the counter-injury of the Fate Shield. "How is it?" The Yuanying cultivator of Taiqing Palace raised his head and smiled. "Nothing!" Meng Hu spit out a mouthful of blood and rushed forward again. The Yuanying cultivator of Taiqing Palace had a gloomy face and had to send a message: "This Meng family is determined to take over the Lava Fairy Palace, and they secretly dispatched Meng Hu to support it." "They have no shame and turned a deaf ear to my explanation. They really want to isolate my Taiqing Palace from the outside world." "Such an anxious action shows that the competition in the Lava Fairy Palace has reached the final moment." "You all go to the Fairy Palace and fight for the position of Palace Master with all your strength!" There are five people in this trip from Taiqing Palace. In addition to the Yuanying cultivator, there are two Jindan cultivators and two foundation-building followers of the Jindan cultivators. Hearing the order of the leader, the two Jindan cultivators of Taiqing Palace immediately took action. They took out black clothes at the same time, put them on, and pretended to be two black shadow demon cultivators. The two hid their figures and rushed to the Lava Fairy Palace. The inner circle of the Lava Fairy Palace. The red flame monsters came in groups, like a flood hitting a flood embankment, breaking through many gaps. The monks suffered heavy casualties, but they still fought with all their might. Sun Lingtong didn't care about that. He got the latest news. Until the ban of the Zhuanji Secret Pavilion was weakened a lot, it could allow cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages to enter. "I must go back!" Sun Lingtong gritted his teeth, his eyes determined. Yang Chanyu looked at him in surprise: "Are you crazy? Now the front line is shrinking, and there are many Jindan monks in the inner circle. If we show up, it will inevitably lead to siege." "You have been eliminated, why go back?" Sun Lingtong shook his head: "I will go back. Yang Chanyu... you take care of yourself. If the situation is not good, you should retreat first!" After that, Sun Lingtong disappeared and sneaked to the main hall of the Immortal Palace. "Hmph, wait a minute." Yang Chanyu stopped him, "I have fought to this point, I will go back with you!" "Ah?" Sun Lingtong was surprised.
Yang Chanyu snorted coldly: "Don't use the invisibility technique. Once you are discovered, it is very easy to fall into a desperate situation." "Use this." Sun Lingtong saw the clothes that Yang Chanyu took out and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Good idea!" The two of them put on the clothes and became two... black shadow demon cultivators. Another place. "Brother, I am going to take action. I will leave the Zhou family cultivators to you." Zhou Nongying transmitted the message. Another Jindan ancestor of the Zhou family nodded slightly: "You can go with peace of mind." So, Zhou Nongying took out a black piece of clothing and put it on himself, becoming a black shadow demon cultivator. Sometimes, it is most convenient to play the role of an evil demon. The identity of the righteous path seems to be a hindrance in many critical moments. "Finally, it is my turn to appear!" Luo Shang rushed into the Lava Fairy Palace openly. The monster tide was split open by a clear gap in front of his Jindan-level ghost general. Luo Shang took the opportunity to enter the inner circle of the Fairy Palace. Then, he saw nearly ten black shadow demon cultivators appearing one after another! "What's going on?!" Luo Shang was shocked, "Has it become a trend to play the role of a black shadow demon cultivator now?"