Chapter 82: Fire Prison Pass Secret (Subscription Request) Xuyang pretended to be calm and said such a thing! Then he stamped his foot and dodged dozens of feet back in an instant, avoiding dozens of ice crystal flying swords that were like pieces of ice feathers. He saw the woman in silver shirt, her face flushed, extremely embarrassed and angry, staring at him fiercely. "Hahaha! That ancient secret place is very dangerous. There is a sealed demonic energy. It is best to wait until my magic power realm advances to level ten, and then collect a few spiritual treasures. Once I am absolutely sure, I can go in. Here are my exclusive Thousand Miles Transmission Notes and the information about the demonic energy. Keep them. We will meet again in two hundred years. You should also take this time to collect more methods to restrain the demonic energy." “Think about it carefully. Also, I ran into Bian Xiling a few days ago, and I have already informed him of the locations of the two space nodes. I believe that these human gods will unite in the next few years and prepare to force their way into the nodes. Before this, in order to avoid an imbalance in power between humans and demons in the lower world, the human race will certainly not allow those demons to become gods and continue to stay in this world. The gods of the human race will definitely force them to enter the node together. If their talks fail, the human race will most likely... I'm sure they will use thunderbolts to eliminate the hidden dangers before they sneak across. You'd better find a place to hide to avoid them attacking you." Wind and fire were surging all around Xuyang, and he was already enveloped in molten fire. "I will verify this matter secretly. I hope you won't lie to me. You don't need to worry about my safety. Humph, even if several gods join forces, they can't do anything to me. Do you think my space magic is a trick? Besides, I am on Bingyuan Island and can advance to the god level at any time." The woman in silver shirt stared at him for a moment, finally nodded, then raised her snow-white neck and sneered arrogantly.
"Remember! Both the human and demon races are untrustworthy! There is an old saying among the human race, which I agree with, that is, those who are not of our race must have different hearts! The dragon and phoenix races have been inseparable since ancient times, advancing and retreating together. I think you can also get a glimpse of this in the classics. The demon race, hehe, is just a loose name for thousands of kinds of demon beasts. The internal strife among them is even more vicious than that of the human race. And speaking of breaking into the node by force, I can only say that the dangers in the interface void are far beyond your imagination! In addition to the space storm, there are even true spirit-level beasts that roam in it all year round! They are powerful beings that even adult true dragons have to treat with caution! " Xuyang laughed loudly, stretched out two fingers and shook them, threw a jade slip and several animal skin talismans that were glowing with spiritual light to the woman in silver shirt from a distance, turned around and turned into a green and red rainbow light, and disappeared into the sky in a breath, leaving only a few words echoing in the air. "Okay, that's all I have to say. I'm telling you this sincerely, and you can judge for yourself which is more important. Two hundred years from now, I hope you will make the right choice." The reason for choosing two hundred years is that Bian Xiling's life span is short. Although Xuyang doesn't know exactly how much time he has left, he can be sure from the attitude of Xutian Palace that this person definitely doesn't have much life left. In order to survive, Bian Xiling will definitely spare no effort to connect those stranded Shenhua. Two hundred years later, even if they don't form a group and evacuate this world completely, the number of remaining Shenhua will be greatly reduced. By then, the obstacles faced in opening that secret place will be much smaller. Another reason is that these two hundred years of development time are enough for Xuyang to concentrate resources and advance to the next level in any of the aspects of law, body, bloodline, and spiritual treasure. At the original spot, the woman in silver shirt gritted her teeth and watched the rainbow light go away. After a moment, she put away the jade plate and the talisman, turned into a silver light that flashed several times, and plunged into the palace below, coming to a huge ice wall inlaid with countless black jades. Inside the ice wall, there was a snow phoenix that was dozens of feet in size and completely flawless white. Its eyes were tightly closed in the black ice, and a misty white cold flame was constantly emitting cold air from its body. At this time, the woman in silver shirt turned into a misty cold flame, wrapped in dozens of crystal white feathers, sank into the ice wall, and merged into the body of the ice phoenix. The palace became silent again. I don't know how long it took, but a clear and cold snort came from the ice wall, which contained some joy, some shame, and some arrogance. A month later, in the southeast of Dajin, Yanzhou, one of the seven forbidden areas, the Hell of Fire. Xuyang crossed half of Dajin again in a low-key manner. It had been three days since he came to this land of fire. This Jedi, which spans half a state, has existed since ancient times. The entire Hell was filled with blazing flames and magma that had been flowing for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. In three days, they traveled millions of miles, flew over countless volcanoes of all sizes, and finally arrived at the heart of the Hell, at the edge of a sea of red fog. Forty-five thousand miles of searching: Transformed Sun Essence Fire (1) Level Nine Red Roaring Bird (1) Level Seven. Thousand-year Fire Evil Spirit (5). True Spirit Origin: Sky Phoenix Feathers, Shi Lie True Eyes, Dark Lightning Peng Skeleton.
"Found it! However, the blazing fire attribute spiritual power here is no less than the Bone Melting River in the Xutian Palace. Why didn't I encounter a single ten-thousand-year-old fire evil spirit along the way? Could it be that they were all devoured by the sun's essence fire?" Xuyang looked at the area in front of him, which was covered by thick red fog. He couldn't help but take a deep breath of the red fog. His face flashed red, and he admired it with a smile in his eyes. The area covered by the red fog in front of him was actually the real forbidden fire hell. Unlike the periphery, where you can occasionally encounter human monks who come to search for treasures, there is no trace of any monks in this sea of fire fog that stretches for countless miles. Xuyang did not rush to catch the spirit fire, but looked around, found a bare huge rock that was dark red and black, and fell down. For any human cultivator, this place is extremely dangerous. Few people who trespass here can leave alive, otherwise it would not be listed as one of the seven forbidden places. But for Xuyang, a five-clawed dragon with the blood of a true fire dragon, it was like returning home and feeling like a fish in water. Finally, I can rest and relax, relieve the tension of being cautious in Dajin, and also refine the Xutian Ding that I just got. While on the road, he had used the extremely cold air of the Du'e Mirror to refine a small portion of the blue ice flame. As a fire spirit, he did not need to waste his magic power to resist the ubiquitous red fog here. Instead, it was an excellent place for retreat. Moreover, he did not have the Taiyin True Fire in his hands, so he needed the help of the Xutian Ding to capture the Sun Essence Fire. After Xuyang sat down, he rubbed his hands together, and a half-foot-sized sphere and a green mirror appeared above his palms. At this time, the sphere was no longer the original milky white sphere of about a foot in size. Half of the ice flame had been refined and sealed on the back of the Du'e Mirror. As Xuyang made his moves, four cold ghost shadows appeared around the sphere. The heads of several cold ghost shadows faintly opened their mouths and roared silently. The roaring phantom of a cold ghost opened its exaggeratedly large mouth and shot a milky white extremely cold air towards the sphere, which flowed back and forth like a stream of water, and occasionally wisps of blue flames were drawn out. He then passed it on to Xuyang, who wrapped him in a ball of red and white spiritual light. He then pinched another magic formula and fell into a state of meditation without any thoughts. A month later, Xuyang held up a blue fireball the size of a normal person's head in one hand. His face was reflected in a strange blue color. Although the distance was so close, he did not feel the temperature change at all. This was a manifestation of having completely refined the Qianlan Ice Flame and controlling the extreme cold power from his heart. Xuyang smiled and patted his waist. A small tripod covered with talismans appeared in front of him, only a few inches in size. A gleam of light flashed in Xuyang's eyes, and he threw the fireball in his hand towards the small tripod without hesitation. In mid-air, the fireball transformed into a blue fire dragon, which tightly wrapped around the small tripod in circles. The dragon's head opened its mouth above the small tripod and shot out a blue line, hitting the small tripod. The Xutian Ding was suddenly wrapped in the blazing blue flames, and its size expanded rapidly, from a few inches in size to the ten feet in the Hanlitai in the blink of an eye. The insects, fish, animals, mountains, and trees carved on the surface of the Ding also became clearly visible. As the blue fire dragon continued to refine the ingredients without stopping, the lid of the cauldron suddenly opened a crack, and more than a dozen ancient elixirs wrapped in light came out one after another, but they were all fixed in mid-air by the mysterious Du'e Mirror and put into the storage bag by Xuyang. These ancient treasures, things like the Heaven-Repairing Pills, are of no use to Xuyang. His gaze did not shift at all, and his eyes were fixed on the Xutian Ding. At this time, the patterns on the four walls of the Xutian Ding suddenly shone brightly, and after a soft hum, they came to life and wandered around the Ding. Xuyang was not surprised but happy, and quickly shot a beam of pure magic light at the Ding. The fire dragon also let out a silent howl towards the sky, and then flashed into the Ding lid. The Xu Tian Ding began to hum loudly, and after a tremor, blue ancient characters emerged from the wandering patterns. After a dazzling interweaving, they formed an ancient seal scripture in mid-air. "Tongbao Jue!" Xuyang's spirits perked up, and he continued to emit pure magic power from his right hand. He opened his eyes wide and began to comprehend without blinking. Because each spiritual treasure is too powerful and often has a great magical power to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, it is difficult to control. Each spiritual treasure has its own unique magic formula, and the content varies according to the characteristics of the spiritual treasure and the different forces of heaven and earth. The power of spiritual treasures varies greatly depending on the materials used to refine them and the amount of power of heaven and earth that is infused into them. The most common spiritual treasures can only show off their power in the Spirit Transformation and Void Refining stages, while powerful spiritual treasures even contain the power of certain laws. They are regarded as treasures by the Mahayana masters, second only to the Xuantian objects, and can be recorded on the Chaos List of All Spirits formed by the origin of the interface. Only this kind of spiritual treasure that is on the list can be given the title of Tongtian spiritual treasure. It is unknown whether the entire human and demon races can collect 100 of these genuine magical treasures. During a certain period in ancient times, Xutian Ding was briefly listed on the Chaos List of All Spirits. However, it was squeezed off the list long ago by more powerful spiritual treasures. As the human world was isolated from the news, the name of Tongtian Lingbao has been passed down. Any of the present-day Tongtian Lingbao is a treasure carried by a Mahayana cultivator, such as the famous Five Dragon Guillotine in the territory of the Mayfly Clan.
The dialogue is a bit difficult to write, there are only more than 4,000 words, this little loser doesn't deserve to beg for votes~ Woohoo (End of this chapter)