Lord of the Divine Show

Now that he has decided to conquer these two beauties, Zhong Shenxiu doesn't mind continuing to sell well.

Not only did he lend him the Yin Yang Peach Talisman Flying Sword, but he also agreed to go and help them kill the Nian Beast.

He gave the Yin Yang Peach Talisman Sword to Fairy Miaoyin, and the three of them turned into flowing light and flew out of the Xuanhai Gate.

Among the three of them, even Fei Hong'er, who has the weakest cultivation level, has already perfected the Gang. He rode the flying clouds out of Xiu Gang and saw a long rainbow soaring in the nine heavens. Among them, a fairy's clothes were flying, surrounded by white clouds. Sure enough, she was Immortal atmosphere.

Zhong Shenxiu escaped the light very quickly and looked around first.

In the human world near Linxian Ancient Town, Spring Festival couplets were posted on ordinary furniture, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the atmosphere was full of joy. It was indeed a scene of ordinary people celebrating the New Year, and I couldn't help but smile.

The monks asked for immortality. Most of them were pure-hearted and had few desires. This tone was rare among the Xuanhai Sect.

Seeing it at this time, I felt that the fireworks in this world couldn't be called bad.

"The Nian beast usually sleeps and only wakes up at the end of the year. It wants to come out to eat people. Apart from that Nian beast, it is also a meritorious deed for us."

Fairy Miaoyin chased after me and said: "I have already traced the traces of a Nian beast. I am on an isolated island overseas and will come out to eat people tonight."

"In that case, what are you waiting for?"

Zhong Shenxiu laughed.

"I'm going to use the sword escape method."

Fairy Miaoyin had been refining the flying sword before, and with the cooperation of Zhong Shenxiu, she finally refined the internal restrictions of the Yin Yang Peach Talisman Sword one by one, and completely controlled this flying sword.

At this time, after a reminder, there was a clear whistle, and he used the method of unifying the human sword, turning it into a long rainbow, wrapping Feihong'er, and went overseas.

This Fairy Miaoyin from the Miaoxian Sect actually secretly practiced a powerful swordsmanship.

If he hadn't had a good flying sword, he might not have lost to Ancestor Fuhai in a fight.

In the light of the sword, Fairy Miaoyin was still slightly complacent and thought to herself: "My sword-controlling skills are also authentic. It is said that they are not inferior to the authentic swordsmanship of Xuanmen. In addition, this Yin-Yang Peach Talisman Sword is of high quality. It is really enjoyable." ...'

'The sword escape method is known as the best escape method in the world. It can cut through the atmosphere and fly away at an amazing speed. I may have to wait for the ancestor Shenxiu. ’

It's just that those who practice excellent swordsmanship finally get a good flying sword, just like a glutton who suddenly tastes the Manchu banquet. How can it be possible if he doesn't show off his sword well?

Fairy Miaoyin turned into a dark green sword light and flew hundreds of miles in one breath. Then she smiled happily and thought to herself: "It's just a matter of waiting for Ancestor Shenxiu."

"Fellow Daoist sword light is too slow."

As soon as she had this idea, she saw the world in front of her darken, and a dark sword light emerged.

Zhong Shenxiu played with a poisonous dragon sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Let me wait."

He had a clear idea of ​​Fairy Miaoyin's thoughts. He had planned to accept these two students before, so naturally he had to impress his arrogance.

Fairy Miaoyin looked at the poisonous dragon sword in Zhong Shenxiu's hand, especially the faint aura of great destruction on the blade, which made her Taoist heart feel extremely dangerous, and she couldn't help shouting: "Fellow Taoist, this flying sword, I am afraid that it will be ranked at the pinnacle of magical treasures, only below the legendary ancient spiritual treasures..."

"It's just something I picked up at random, barely usable."

Zhong Shenxiu really didn't think that this poisonous dragon sword would be enough.

As soon as he said this truth, not only did Fei Hong'er want to vomit blood, but she secretly thought, 'Picked it up casually? How come I never picked it up before? ’

Even Fairy Miaoyin suddenly felt that the Yin Yang Peach Talisman Sword in her hand - it no longer smelled good!

After this, Fairy Miaoyin honestly flew with her sword.

Zhong Shenxiu also slowed down, and two escaping lights appeared simultaneously.

Fairy Miaoyin felt a little embarrassed and remained silent. However, Fei Hong'er's awe gradually disappeared and she became more lively: "Ancestor Shenxiu, your elixir is of the highest quality. What you cultivated in the golden elixir must be innate." Is it a magical power to capture? As expected, the power is astonishing. The ancestor Fuhai and my master are not the same enemy, and they were captured easily."

In this world, the lower third-level golden elixir can only breed the rudiments of magical powers, and the middle-level third-level magical powers are not very powerful.

Only the third-grade golden elixir can cultivate powerful magical powers, and the first-grade golden elixir can even nurture some incredible magical powers.

In terms of power, it is roughly equivalent to Qiyaotian's first-grade magical power.

Obviously, Fei Hong'er regarded Zhong Shenxiu's miraculous vitality hand as a kind of magical power.

This is actually the guess of Fairy Miaoyin.

"If you say yes, then so be it."

Zhong Shenxiu was a little speechless. It was just the Waidan that manipulated the vitality of the world and made a big hand to grab people. How could it become an innate Qi with great grabbing power?

‘If you knew that my ancestor had eight great magical powers, wouldn’t you be scared to death? ’

Fairy Miaoyin said softly: "The ancestor's elixir is of the highest grade and his sword skills are amazing, but he was born in Dajing?"

She thought that it was difficult to raise a dragon in shallow water, and figures like Patriarch Shenxiu must have come from Dajing, one of the true Taoist sects.

"Is it Dajing? I haven't set foot in it yet, but I have to go there."

Zhong Shenxiu laughed, but did not hide his thoughts.

He wanted to create a heretical primordial spirit method, or even a more profound method, but it would not work just behind closed doors.

And the Southern Wilderness is indeed a remote place for cultivating immortals. If you can achieve low-level elixirs, you can become a powerful person. If the Xuanhai Sect is like this, the other sects will not be much better.

I am afraid that only those truly large sects in Dajing have the complete inheritance of ancient immortal magic.

Among them, Zhong Shenxiu is very interested in the Yuanshen chapter and the higher parts.

"Dajing... I heard that there are endless monks of high-grade golden elixirs over there, and there are even old monsters who have entered the practice of returning elixirs..."

A look of yearning appeared in Fairy Miaoyin's eyes, and she smiled bitterly and said: "I don't have any hope for you, but this disciple, while you are young, can still travel a bit and gain more knowledge..."

Only those monks who have reached the third level of elixir, that is, the third, second, and first-level golden elixir, can proceed to the ninth level of golden elixir cultivation.

To completely temper the golden elixir once and purify the magic power once is called a turn, also called a return!

Returning the elixir old monster refers to the tyrannical elixir-forming old monster who has entered the ninth level of golden elixir cultivation.

Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself that the old monster with an alchemy level of six or seven might be comparable to him.

After all, he was still two disasters short of perfecting the Yuan Dan.

'So...we still have to hold on tight and not let ourselves wander...'

While the three of them were talking, they were tens of millions of miles deep above the sea of ​​blue sky and white clouds.

Not long after, a desert island appeared ahead.

There is no vegetation on it, and there is no breath of life on it. It is bare and looks very strange.

"This is it."

Fairy Miaoyin calculated with her fingers and pointed at the big island in front of her: "The Nian beast is sleeping under this island. Wait for me to blast it with the divine firecracker thunder to catch it off guard!"