Lord of the Divine Show

"You dare to commit murder in front of my Xuanhai Gate, I'll give you my life!"

In the dark green stream of light, a loud shout suddenly came out.

Boom!

The sky and the earth went back and forth, as if the entire sea had been dumped over. Tens of thousands of hectares of sea water covered the sky and covered the earth, almost as if the world had been destroyed.

In Linxian Town, all the monks, including ordinary monks, were trembling under this power of heaven, feeling that they must be unlucky.

Zhong Shenxiu, who was at the center, felt thousands of gravities pressing down on her.

But he was unafraid and just laughed: "Ultimate magical powers? How dare a mere monk in the magical realm dare to mess with me? You are simply looking for death!"

As he spoke, the Yuan Dan personality in his body suddenly released.

The magical power of turning rivers and seas was suddenly suppressed, leaving only a little mist in the vast sea water, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, slightly moistening the ancient town, leaving no trace of power.

The face of the monk who controlled the sea changed drastically, and he wanted to say something else.

Zhong Shenxiu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and flew out a big hand of vitality from the outer elixir. After unfolding it, it was like a powerful capture of innate Qi. He caught the man and shouted: "If you want to die, I will help you!"

The man was dressed in green robes, looked like an old man, and had a pale face. A stream of dark green pill energy flew out from the back of his head, and something floated in it, as if he was still struggling to die.

Zhong Shenxiu was impatient and pinched the man to death with a little force.

Snap!

The old man's body exploded, his head rolled down on the ground, his eyes widened, and he died in silence!

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the dull Xuanhaimen disciples and shouted: "Let your pill-forming ancestors come and talk to me!"

"Ancestor! You died so miserably!"

Before he finished speaking, the young Taoist priest with the sword on his back knelt on the ground, holding the head and crying loudly.

"Ancestor..."

Zhong Shenxiu's expression was dull, and he thought of a possibility.

He spoke numbly, pointed at the head on the ground, and asked: "Who is this person?"

"You devil..."

Another female cultivator from the Xuanhai Sect trembled and shouted: "It's so shameless... First kill Patriarch Fuhai, and then ask him to talk to you... How can a dead person talk? Although you are fierce and domineering, you can't be like this... So... woo woo..."

The words were intermittent, and she had already burst into tears.

"How the hell can this be the ancestor of Pill Formation?"

Zhong Shenxiu had an expression on her face that said, "You are fucking kidding me."

This monk who was crushed to death by his own hand had an aura comparable to that of a magical power, and he had indeed only cultivated an overwhelming magical power. How could he have formed a pill?

'Wait a minute... when this man struggled in the end, it seemed like a pill flew out from the back of his head? ’

Zhong Shenxiu waved, and a green pill fell on his hand.

This golden elixir has a dim luster and seems a bit mixed inside. Compared with his outer elixir, it is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

Zhong Shenxiu suddenly had the same thought as when he saw the ice soul crystal before: 'How dare you call this piece of junk a golden elixir? ’

He vaguely understood that he seemed to have made an own mistake.

The founder of the alchemy system and the golden elixir monk mentioned by the monks in this world seem to be different from the Yuan Dan Grandmaster of Qi Yaotian...

"This is so fucking outrageous...let me take a moment."

Zhong Shenxiu didn't move for a long time, and the monks also didn't dare to move for a long time.

After all, this is a peerless evil demon!

Even the ancestor of the Xuanhai Sect and the dignified golden elixir monk were pinched to death. Which of them dared to talk or move too much?

I just wish I could turn into a stone.

Even those Xuanhaimen monks were like toads struck by lightning, with their mouths wide open and unable to move for a long time.

"Forget it, now that things have come to a point, I can only make mistakes. Alas... my Taoist heart..."

Zhong Shenxiu pointed at the few surviving Xuanhaimen monks and shouted: "You...lead me the way. From today on, Xuanhaimen's surname will be Zhong. Who is against it? Stand up for me!"

All the monks took a step back together, thinking that this devil had even squeezed the Jindan Patriarch to death, and whoever wanted to come forward could do it. They wouldn't come forward anyway.

"Old Ancestor Zhong, my brother and I are willing to join your sect and obey your orders from now on, even if we die!"

Two figures jumped out, and they were Zhu Ling'er and Zhu Long'er.

This girl deserves to be a merchant, very decisive, and even more courageous to make bets.

"Haha... I don't accept disciples, but it doesn't hurt to give you a way out. Come with me."

Zhong Shenxiu laughed loudly, and a stream of mana surged out, enveloping Zhu Long'er, Zhu Ling'er, and several Xuanhaimen disciples, turning into a stream of light and arriving at the Xuanhaimen mountain gate.

At this time, there was chaos inside the Xuanhaimen Mountain Gate. The monks had no time to escape, but they were just in a hectic mess.

Seeing the enemy invading, he finally came to his senses and quickly mobilized the mountain protection formation.

But Zhong Shenxiu let out a long laugh, and under the suppression of the Yuan Dan fruit position, all the Lian Gang elders and Ning Sha disciples collapsed on the ground. As for those with lower cultivation levels, there were also many who passed out without saying a word.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, tyrannical mana surged out, refining the entire Xuanhaimen mountain-protecting formation, and specially strengthened it, turning the entire Xuanhaimen monks into turtles in an urn.

Seeing this scene, the negative sword Taoist almost fainted.

Zhu Ling'er, on the other hand, was full of excitement and whispered to her younger brother: "We follow this ancestor. We can walk sideways in the Yue Kingdom in the future, and maybe... we can also seek immortality!"

…

Three days later.

The news about the death of the ancestor of Xuanhaimen's Pill Formation and the new one's taking over has spread in the surrounding immortal world.

Just by following what others say, it is easy for fallacies to occur in messaging.

At the end of the story, it turned out that the Peach Blossom Thief was a great cultivator of the Golden Pill, and he fell in love with a beautiful disciple of the Xuanhai Sect. The disciple refused to obey until death, and provoked Ancestor Fu Hai. However, Ancestor Fu Hai was unable to defeat the Peach Blossom Thief's magical power. In the end, he died, and with it came the news that the entire Xuanhai Sect had changed hands.

Xuanhaimen, as the largest sect in the Yue Kingdom, dominates several nearby small countries, and the royal family has to pay tribute to it every year.

The news of its change of ownership naturally shocked everyone.

However, as soon as those spies reached Linxian Town, they were blocked by Xuanhaimen's improved formation and could not enter at all.

…

There are many disturbances from the outside world, but Zhong Shenxiu doesn't care at all.

With a few tricks, he suppressed the entire Xuanhai Sect. At this time, he was focused on the Sutra Pavilion, preparing to make up for his common sense so that the previous mistakes could not happen again.

How pitiful God is, he originally just wanted to take advantage of the opening of the Xuanhai Gate to worship the mountain openly, visit fellow Taoists, and talk about immortality and Taoism.

Even if something went wrong later, he just wanted to suppress a few juniors. When the ancestor of Jiedan appeared and revealed his identity, he could turn the hostility into friendship.

I just didn’t expect that the Pill Formation Ancestor in this world was not like that at all.

If I didn't pay attention, I would be crushed to death, crushed to death, crushed to death...

‘What kind of nonsense is this! ’

'My image, my Taoist heart...'

Inside the Sutra Pavilion.

Zhong Shenxiu took a deep breath and looked at a classic in his hand.

Its name is - "Jiupin Dan Lun"!

PS: I made an extra story, which can be read on the Qidian APP.