"Hey, what am I reluctant to give up? You guys, just give me enough benefits!" Wu Xin sneered and made a loud sound. "This method can only be used as one of them, and other subsequent moves need to be used together." Someone said again. "Well, fellow Taoist from Lixing Palace, your palace has a medium-level immortal weapon called Ten Thousand Degrees of Chi. Why don't you contribute it?" The man said again. The Venerable from Lixing Palace snorted coldly and said: "If your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, why not?!" "The coordinates of the human and animal world are hidden, and they are nothing more than formations and artifacts." "Sacred weapons are naturally impossible, so the only way is to use formations."
"Fellow Taoist from Xiaoyuan Palace, your palace is good at breaking formations and setting up formations. How about contributing a formation-breaking flag?" As soon as the man finished speaking, the venerable Xiaoyuan Palace laughed strangely: "Okay, but what does your Yin Yang Palace contribute?" The Taoist Master from the Yin and Yang Palace sat cross-legged on the futon, with no sadness or joy on his face, and said slowly: "Strange to say, the two Qingluan birds in the lower realm of my Yin and Yang Palace have not sent word yet, but they have not set up life cards in my palace, and I don't know if they have really died." "In this way, my palace will produce a Yin-Yang Creation Pill, which can give Jin Wuhuan another level of cultivation." "Good guy, you are willing to give up the Yin Yang Creation Pill." Someone was slightly startled. "If Changqingzi comes back to life, you and I will both end up with the same fate. So what should we do if we can't bear to let go?" The Taoist Master of Yin Yang Palace smiled slightly, and then remained silent. Seeing this, the other Taoists nodded and said nothing. Everyone communicated through the flickering of thoughts, so the speed was extremely fast. After just one breath, everyone in the hall sat cross-legged again, seeming to have completely decided on the matter. On the other side, Feihua Palace. As the upper reaches of the 108 palaces of the Immortal Alliance, Feihua Palace occupies a very large area within the jurisdiction of the entire Immortal Alliance. At this moment, in the Immortal Prison of Feihua Palace, a figure was sitting against the wall, staring blankly at the ground in front of him. "Crunch." With a harsh sound of the wooden door being pulled, several figures slowly walked into the cell. The leader wore a flying flower hosta on his head, with a fair face and a warm smile. He looked at the man sitting against the corner, frowned in disgust, and then asked the person behind him:
"Feed him that forgettable pill every day?" The Taoist boy behind the man said quickly: "Hui Liu Zhenren, yes, take one pill every morning and evening. Now he can no longer distinguish himself, and he cooperates with us every day to extract spiritual energy." Liu Xuan nodded slightly after hearing this, then looked at the man again, shook his head and said: "If you are a proud person in the lower world, won't you become a slave when you reach the upper world?" "You are needed now, but you are lucky." After that, the man walked up to Jin Wuhuan and pointed his finger at Jin Wuhuan's forehead. The next moment, a bright light instantly penetrated from the man's finger into Jin Wuhuan's forehead, and Jin Wuhuan's originally dilated pupils shrank slightly. "Go to the lower realm, find Chang Qingzi, kill him, and kill everyone who stands in his way!" "Go to the lower realm, find Chang Qingzi, kill him, and kill everyone who stands in his way!" A deep voice kept reappearing in Jin Wuhuan's mind, and the next moment, he stood up slowly. "Who...who is Changqingzi?" Jin Wuhuan murmured and asked. When Liu Xuan saw this, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he pointed at Jin Wuhuan's forehead again. At this moment, countless lights and shadows flashed through Jin Wuhuan's mind like a slideshow. After just one breath, Jin Wuhuan's eyes turned red. "After all, he is a reckless man from the lower world." Seeing this, Liu Xuan sneered, and then said to Jin Wuhuan: "Follow me." After that, he took Jin Wuhuan out of this dark fairy prison. Outside the Immortal Prison, dozens of soldiers wearing golden armor were already standing. These magic weapons are all real-person masters from Feihua Palace, and they hold lower-level immortal weapons. It can be said that they can exert amazing combat power in the unrestricted upper realm. After walking out of the immortal prison, Jin Wuhuan looked at the golden armored guards in front of him, but there was no expression on his face, as if he was numb. When Liu Xuan saw this, he waved his hand, and then another row of beautiful fairies slowly walked up. These fairies are boldly dressed, their legs are wrapped in transparent white silk, and their front and back are bulging and natural. They were holding a tray in their hands, and each of them placed an item on the tray, including a command flag, a long ruler, and a small wooden box. These items were naturally sent from other palaces to enhance Jin Wuhuan's strength, just in case. The fairies brought these things to Liu Xuan, and Liu Xuan smiled and took the things from the tray one by one and placed them in Jin Wuhuan's hands. "These are good treasures. If you still can't complete the task, your little lover will die."
Liu Xuan said and clapped his hands again. The next moment, a woman with disheveled hair was pressed up by two golden armored guards. Although the woman's hair was disheveled and her clothes were messy, her face that was revealed inadvertently was that of a fairy, which even outshone the row of fairies around her. But it wasn't until this woman appeared that there was a trace of fluctuation on Jin Wuhuan's face. "Go ahead. If you succeed, I will let you go and let you two fly together!" Liu Xuan laughed loudly, then clapped his hands, and a Taoist boy came to Jin Wuhuan and said to him coldly: "Follow me." Jin Wuhuan glanced at the woman over there, then looked at the Taoist boy again, and then took a step without hesitation and followed the Taoist boy out of here. ... The lower world, Biyou Palace. Ding Yi sat in the hall, looking at the long scroll in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly. This is the formation diagram sent by Ji Huanxue. Although he can't understand it, it doesn't prevent him from checking the authenticity. Thinking of this, Ding Yi took out the brush directly, and then wrote the words "Modify the formation error mark" on the back of the formation diagram. One breath, two breaths, three breaths, Ding Yi's eyes did not appear any prompts, which made Ding Yi slightly relax his vigilance against Ji Huanxue. Since this woman didn't tamper with the formation diagram, it seems that there is no big problem. So it seems that the Dao Seed in her body can be tried. However, just in case, Ding Yi still took out a piece of white paper and wrote the entry "Methods to eliminate the hidden dangers of the Dao Seed in Ji Huanxue's body" on the white paper. This time, before a breath had passed, a prompt appeared in front of Ding Yi. [Currently can be strengthened, the life span required for strengthening is 9200 years? Do you want to strengthen? ] Fuck! ! Ding Yi glared directly, and then stood up straight. You are really a trap? ! You dog thief Changqingzi, what is this? Chastity lock? You are too shameless! ! Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the reading progress to be lost. Please save the "Bookshelf" and "Reading Record" in time (it is recommended to take a screenshot to save). Please forgive us for the inconvenience caused to you!