Taken from the river-like moonlight As for someone who just proposed to exchange the elixir seeds for this jade pendant, Master Mulong has never even considered it. He was indeed interested in cultivating various spiritual plants, but he also understood that this was an artifact brought from Yuezhao Ridge, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary spiritual medicine seeds. "Hahahaha, I don't plan to trade this jade pendant yet, I plan to take it back and play with it." Master Mu Long squeezed the jade pendant tightly with his fingers, his attitude was quite determined. The Master Jiedan who just proposed to trade the elixir seeds for the jade pendant had nothing to say, so he could only complain casually: "Old Master Mu Long, when did you become interested in this kind of antiquities? Don't you just like to plant grass?" Master Mulong is quite famous in the wilderness. The medicine garden he cultivated contains a wide variety of elixirs, and even many exotic spiritual herbs. Over the years, more than one monk has actually gone to his medicine garden to ask for medicine, and received a lot of help, so he owed a favor. It was definitely not a wise thing to offend Master Mu Long, because he could never tell when he would be in urgent need of some unorthodox elixir, so he chose to take a step back. But soon, in the river where the moonlight gathered, two more spiritual lights emerged at the same time.
"Here we go again, this time there are two spiritual lights, and they even look a bit brighter!" Doesn't it look like the rumors at all? ! These are all rumors! ! ! "Speaking of which, I heard that a few days ago, there was news related to the spiritual fire of heaven and earth in the far north ice field. There is a monk in the elixir formation stage who actually controls a spirit-devouring demonic flame!" "That's right, it's Netherworld Cold Fire!" "." On the other hand, there are not many people fighting for another spiritual light hidden in the Yuehua River. At this time, Li Qing could no longer sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he glanced around. As soon as he finished speaking, he interfered with Guifan's actions again. He immediately recalled the scene in his mind when Li Qing beheaded the red-haired master. He was a fierce, courageous and ruthless man! "What kind of flame is this? It's so weird?!" "To be able to encounter such a rare thing in the world and to subdue and refine it is definitely an extraordinary person." I only saw that I had just won it The cold flames point directly at the moonlight river Gui Fan activated his magic power, preparing to intercept the spiritual light. boom! The cold fire of the underworld was activated by Li Qing. He controlled it very skillfully. It can be said that he can command it like an arm! However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred! After someone witnessed all this, he immediately exclaimed:
"Is this junior just going to talk nonsense? At the Zhuyue Festival, those who are destined to have treasures will live there. If you can't get them, you just have no chance." Hearing these discussions, Master Xuan Gu's face looked very strange at the moment. However, the Taiyi Sect's Master Jiedan just now seemed to be on a collision course with him, and sneered from behind: "Want to get the treasure? Why don't you ask me first?" Although he wanted to make the facts he knew known to the public, due to Li Qing's intimidation, he finally chose to remain silent and did not even dare to step forward to snatch the treasure from Li Qing. From between Li Qing's palms, tongues of blazing white fire spread out, instantly forcing the other monks back. "It turns out to be this person. I didn't expect Zhuyue Palace to invite him over." As someone read out the words Netherworld Cold Fire, all eyes in the audience immediately fell on Li Qing. This man put on a sanctimonious posture, which made Gui Fan feel murderous intent in his heart. The cold flames originally activated by Li Qing immediately melted and disintegrated, as if they were under some kind of restraint, and were evaporated. The other monks, after seeing Gui Fan entangled with that man again, all started to fight for the spiritual object that Gui Fan tried to intercept just now. As he spoke, he drew out the Ghost Sword he was carrying on his back. He held the sword in one hand and pointed diagonally at the Taiyi Sect monk in front of him who was constantly interfering with him. The minds of many monks present were once again affected, and their eyes fell on the two spiritual lights, thinking about which one they should snatch. "." "I heard that this person is indifferent to fame and wealth, has a gentle temperament, does not like to argue with others, and is also a weapon refiner. This kind of person is worth making friends with." "Is he Master Wuji? The one from Nanyang Lingfeng?" After all, they were all monks in the alchemy stage. After seeing the flames displayed by Li Qing, some people immediately recognized the origin of the fire! But the Palace Master of Zhuyue Palace had already warned him in advance. If there were any more complications, there would be no good results! Li Qing saw this opportunity and took action boldly! "I have to say, these strange heaven and earth spiritual fires are really too powerful!" "Well, I have also heard about this. It is said that the owner of the soul-devouring demon flame is extremely ruthless. With the power of the demon fire, he directly killed a monk of the same level." Amidst the chatter of others, Li Qing's Netherworld Cold Fire finally approached the aura. After noticing all this, Gui Fan's face suddenly turned cold, and he roared with murderous intent: "Old ghost, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" This is a natal magic weapon refined from Demonic Gold, and its power is absolutely terrifying! Even the natal magic weapon that Gui Li, the leader of the Ghost Sword Sect, mastered during the pill formation stage, could not compete with this magic sword made of special materials. "The nature of hissing is extremely cold. Is this the cold fire of the underworld?" An extremely pure power of pure Yang burst out suddenly, like a small sun blooming here.
Li Qing, who was urging Nether Cold Fire behind him, his pupils suddenly shrank. Ever since he conquered this spiritual fire of heaven and earth, he was still However, based on this familiar energy, he also determined the identity of this person. Four words appeared in Li Qing's mind. The body of pure Yang! "Zhiyang Zhenren? The body of pure Yang?!" At the same time, some demonic monks immediately revealed the identity of the monk who disrupted Li Qing's Netherworld Cold Fire method. I saw a monk with a resolute face walking in the air. It was Zhiyang Zhenren who Li Qing had met in the far north ice field! No one expected that Zhiyang Zhenren would actually appear at this time. "I accept this spiritual object with a smile." Zhiyang Zhenren said in a calm tone while calmly preparing to take out the spiritual object from the Yuehua River. However, when his pure Yang power just touched the Yuehua River, something surprising happened again. I saw that this river where the moonlight gathered was like a pot of hot oil with water droplets splashed into it, and it suddenly started to boil! Boom! The moon is Taiyin! These moonflowers are drawn from Yuezhao Ridge, and they are filled with the pure power of Xuanyin! At this moment, the two forces of Yin and Yang came into contact with each other, causing an unexpected change. The sudden violent power of Xuanyin boiled, and a terrifying impact ripple erupted, sweeping towards Zhiyang Zhenren who was about to take out the spiritual object. Because this happened so suddenly, Zhiyang Zhenren did not expect this change, and it was already too late to escape at this moment. Wow! Yuehua, full of rich mysterious power, was like water droplets splashed in a river, and rushed directly towards Zhiyang Zhenren! Tsk~! A harsh sound suddenly resounded, and then, Zhiyang Zhenren's entire body curled up and let out a series of painful low roars: "Well" Yin and Yang are mutually reinforcing each other. At this moment, the power of Xuanyin from outside invaded his body, causing him a lot of damage. At this moment, even he, who has a very strong mind, can't bear the pain. In front of everyone, Zhiyang Zhenren now looks like a wounded little beast. "The moonlight invaded his body? Is this hurting the origin?!" "Did he hurt the source?" On the other side, Gui Fan, who had seen all this, finally couldn't help laughing:
"Hahahaha, should I say you are brave or ignorant?" "Where was Yuezhao Ridge back then? How dare you use your pure Yang power to touch the moonlight drawn from there?" "Fellow Daoist Wuji, what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and get the spiritual object?" After hearing this, Li Qing finally reacted to the sudden change and once again urged the cold fire of the netherworld to spread towards the moonlight river. Different from the feedback from contact with the power of pure Yang, the cold fire of the netherworld in Li Qing's body absorbed a lot of power of Xuanyin in the Yin-Yang Cave, and it did not arouse any resistance! On the contrary, the thick mysterious power filled in this moonlight river smoothly accepted the influx of Nether Cold Fire, allowing it to take out the spiritual object inside. "So relaxed? Is this Netherworld Cold Fire?" "These Yuehua showed no resistance at all and allowed him to take away the spiritual objects so easily." Eyes fell on Li Qing one after another. To be precise, these eyes should have fallen on the thing Li Qing was holding tightly in his hands. "Fellow Taoist Wuji, may I ask what kind of spiritual object you got from the moonlight?" "Why are you so stingy, fellow Taoist? Once the spiritual object is acquired, others are not allowed to rob it. We dare not break the rules of Zhuyue Palace." "Take it out and show it to us, everyone is very curious!" At this time, Li Qing frowned slightly and looked a little strange. Everyone thought that Li Qing was too precious about his broomstick and didn't want to take out the spiritual object for them to see, so they all started talking. However, that is not the case. Although Li Qing also cares about spiritual objects, the string of lifespan numbers that only he can see in front of him suddenly jumped! From the moment he acquired the spiritual object, his lifespan was reduced by an insignificant amount of two years! "Is this the so-called ominous sign? After obtaining the things in Yuezhao Ridge, their life span will be shortened?" Li Qing muttered to himself in his heart, his eyes flickering uncertainly. But it was no longer a matter of worrying about these things. He spread his palms and showed everyone the spiritual object in his palms. It was a broken bronze blade, stained with rust, as if it might break at any time. After everyone saw clearly what Li Qing was holding, they all showed suppressed smiles. This bronze broken blade, which doesn't look very good, doesn't look like a precious thing. "It turned out to be a broken blade, and it was also rusty." "Fellow Taoist Wuji is really lucky." "It turns out it's just a broken blade. It's so small. I thought it was something precious." "Hahaha, could it be that the pearl is covered in dust, but it is actually a treasure?" Of course, no one would take this sentence seriously, and almost everyone present had funny expressions. Only Master Xuan Gu was hidden among the crowd, with an expression of emotion that was difficult to conceal on his face. It seemed that he was quite concerned about the rusty blade in Li Qing's hand. Seeing that no one was interested in what he had in his hands, Li Qing could only smile bitterly and shook his head, saying in a helpless tone:
"My luck doesn't seem to be very good. I'm sorry to make you laugh. I spent so much effort to get such a useless thing." As he said that, he threw the broken blade away and then glanced at the crowd looking at him. Finally, he put the broken bronze blade into his storage bag casually with an expression of indifference. Now that the spiritual object has been revealed, the attention of others is naturally on the injured Zhiyang Zhenren. The Taiyi Sect cultivator who had just obstructed Gui Fan could no longer care about other things and rushed directly to Zhiyang Zhenren, saying with a worried look: "Haoran? How are you now? Are you okay?" Zhiyang Zhenren, whose body was still trembling, looked very pale at the moment, with pain written all over his face. "Wait here, I'll go call Taixuan Patriarch!" At the Moon-by-Moon Festival, those who competed for spiritual objects were all Jindan-stage cultivators. Yuanying-stage cultivators like Luosha Demon Lord and Taixuan Zhenjun would naturally not participate. It is not known whether they looked down on the rules of these spiritual objects or were afraid of the so-called ominous signs. In short, it is a good thing for the Jindan-stage cultivators present that the strong men of this level did not take action. Otherwise, under the snatch of Yuanying-stage cultivators, other Jindan Zhenren would not even be able to drink a mouthful of soup. Just after the Jindan Zhenren of Taiyi Sect finished speaking, Zhiyang Zhenren Gu Haoran stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and then said in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Meng, take me with you." As soon as these words came out, the cultivator surnamed Meng reacted and looked at Gui Fan who was sneering on the other side. At this time, Gui Fan had obtained the spiritual object, which was a white and round pearl with an extraordinary treasure light inside. It seemed to be an extremely valuable thing. However, he did not pay too much attention to the spiritual object in his hand. Instead, he stared at the seriously injured Zhiyang Zhenren, with a cold murderous intent hidden in his eyes. His expression at this moment was like a wolf waiting for an opportunity. As long as there is a chance, he will bite without hesitation! Once the monk surnamed Meng from Taiyi Sect leaves, he will kill the Pure Yang Body here by any means necessary, and strangle a major threat to the future of the Demonic Path!