Bai Ze held the ice blue spirit stone in his hand, took a deep breath, and jumped into the cauldron.
The liquid medicine was boiling and rolling. Bai Ze entered the cauldron and held the spirit stone in his hand. There was no burning sensation that made him want to jump out of the cauldron.
But immediately afterwards, violent energy surrounded the young man, and the power of the medicinal liquid began to pour crazily into Bai Ze's body.
"boom!!--"
Bai Ze felt as if the Tianling Cap was about to fly up, and he was in a state of ecstasy.
"Keep your Dantian in mind, recite the mantra silently, and calm your soul!" Tao Hongjing looked nervous, "This pot of medicine is extremely powerful. If you are not careful, it can make you go crazy!"
Bai Ze didn't dare to be careless and quickly recited the mantra silently to calm his mind.
At the same time, the qi flowing throughout the body has been guided by the violent and powerful medicinal power to temper the body according to the fourth level of body refining method of "Dragon Elephant God and Demon Art".
In just a few breaths, Bai Ze felt hot all over.
This is not the high temperature released by the cauldron boiling the medicinal liquid, but the strange feeling brought about when the medicinal power penetrates into the body and begins to temper the body.
In the courtyard, the gurgling sound of the liquid medicine tumbling could be heard endlessly. Bai Ze was floating cross-legged in the cauldron, and his originally wheat-colored skin quickly turned red.
As time passed, Bai Ze felt that the violent heat came from the outside in and began to burn his internal organs.
This is the subtlety of the fourth level of "Dragon Elephant Divine Demonic Art".
Ordinary body refining methods can only temper the body, temper the limbs, bones, muscles and skin. And the "Dragon Elephant God and Demon Kung Fu" can not only refine the body externally, but also refine the internal organs internally!
Weird magic patterns began to appear all over Bai Ze's body, appearing on his red body. For a moment, he looked like a demon.
Tao Hongjing stared closely at the strange changes on Bai Ze's body, unable to take his eyes away. The old man knew that body refining had reached a critical juncture.
The magic patterns appearing on the body are the effect of the essence and blood of the monsters.
But magic patterns alone are absolutely not enough.
Because in this case, it is not considered a divine and demonic skill, but a pure demonic skill. Practicing demonic skills will undoubtedly strengthen Bai Ze's inner demons. When the time comes for him to break through the realm and reach the supreme level, he is likely to encounter a huge crisis.
As time passed little by little, the cauldron's medicinal liquid rolled, the young man's eyes were tightly closed, and his skin became redder and redder, until eventually, it was simply turning purple.
Tao Hongjing frowned.
The magic lines are getting deeper and deeper, as if magma is flowing on Bai Ze's body.
Finally, a bit of golden light bloomed from Bai Ze's body, like a clear spring gushing out of a dry river bed.
"Huh." Tao Hongjing breathed a long sigh of relief, finally feeling relieved.
This kid is really a master who doesn't make people worry.
Tao Hongjing laughed and cursed in his heart.
…
There is no time in the mountains.
After the Qilian Mountain incident, Xue Xing asked Baize to go back to the mountain to temporarily avoid the limelight. But on the same day, he immediately informed Mingyangzi about the matter of fellow disciple Cao Zhen of Qingming Sword Sect.
Although Ming Yangzi was troubled by the disappearance of his master, the matter of the real demon fellow practitioner was also a serious matter.
Mingyangzi sent out hidden stakes to keep an eye on the movements of the Qingming Sword Sect. However, the hidden stakes he sent out kept an eye on the movements of the Qingming Sword Sect for a month. Except for the news that Xiao Jing, the headmaster of the Qingming Sword Sect, was suddenly in the limelight in the north, Cao Zhi It was as if the world had evaporated and never appeared again.
Mingyangzi didn't catch Cao Zhen, but a month later, he had already begun to doubt whether the head brother and Master Yuantong were really dead. When a flying sword suddenly came from the sky and went straight to Mingyangzi in hand.
At that time, Mingyangzi was discussing matters with Daizong at Duansu Peak. As soon as Feijian arrived, he noticed a familiar aura.
Junyoko.
"Is this?" Not only him, but also Daizong immediately noticed that the aura on the flying sword came from Chunyangzi.
"Junior Brother Mingyang." A divine soul mark escaped from the flying sword and transformed into the appearance of Chunyangzi.
"Great!" Mingyangzi was overjoyed. Looking at the afterimage, he laughed loudly, "Brother, I know you! A mere wild beast is no match for you."
"Haha." Chunyangzi laughed and said, "Master Yuantong and I finally escaped a few days ago. Looking around, we were actually taken to the bottom of the South China Sea by the dragon turtle."
"South China Sea?" Mingyangzi and Daizong were both stunned. They subconsciously calculated the distance from Cangzhou County to Nanhai, and both looked shocked.
The South China Sea is close to the Song Dynasty and is at the southernmost point of the north. And Dazhou is already considered the far north of the north. Further north, there is the desolate northern ice field, covered with ice and snow all year round.
"Junior Brother Mingyang, what is the situation in the north now?" Chunyangzi asked, "Brother Wei and Master Yuantong just left the South China Sea when they heard about the bloodbath of Xuankong Temple. Master Yuantong left in a hurry and returned to Guangcheng Mountain. What happened? What's going on?"
"It's hard to explain in words." Mingyangzi's face was heavy, "Senior brother, I always feel that this matter is weird."
"The Dragon Turtle suddenly appeared and restrained Master Yuantong and me. Immediately afterwards, the Xuankong Temple was bloodbathed, and the ancient ferocious beast Taotie, which had been suppressed for more than two hundred years in the Three Body Buddha Hall, was also released. Its whereabouts are now unknown." Yangzi said in a serious tone, "This clearly shows that someone is attacking the Buddhist and Taoist families."
"I'm afraid it's more than that." Mingyangzi said, "Senior brother, you are in the south now. Junior brother heard that Song Zhiwen, the Confucian swordsman of Song State, wanted to go to war with Zheng State. Yuan Tiangang of Jixia Academy went there in person a month ago The Song King Junzi Qi met for a while in Suiyang City, but in the end, even Junzi Qi’s people were not seen. The three southern kingdoms are all of the Confucian lineage, and now they are internally divided. The person behind the scenes is probably attacking the three families at the same time. "
"Oh?" Chunyangzi asked, "Junior Brother Mingyang, are there any clues?"
"I was still discussing this matter with Yunyang just now." Mingyangzi said, "Junior brother thinks that the pusher behind this may be from Handan."
"You mean the foreign race?" Chunyangzi pondered.
"That's right." Mingyangzi said, "With the rise of alien races, demon kings from all over the northern region have surrendered, but we haven't even figured out who that person is yet. This person is undoubtedly the biggest suspect."
"Is there any news about the hidden pile in Handan?" Chunyangzi asked.
"A stone sinks into the sea." Mingyangzi frowned and said with a heavy voice.
"What you said coincides with my guess." Chunyangzi said, "We must find out the origin of the Handan man as soon as possible."
"Okay." Mingyangzi nodded.
"Also." Chunyangzi said, "The situation in the north is in chaos, and the temples, rivers and lakes are now a pool of muddy water. No matter how talented the Handan man is, there is no reason that he can stir up the situation with just one hand. There must be many things involved behind this pushing hand. Guang. Now that you are in charge of the Immortal Sect, you must think twice before doing anything."
"Senior brother, you?" Mingyangzi was stunned when he heard this. Chunyangzi's words made it clear that he would not return to the Immortal Sect for the time being.
"I want to go to Jixia Academy." Chunyangzi said, his eyes far away, and the afterimage began to blur, "When I left the South China Sea, my first stop was the Song Dynasty. The King of Song has already taught the sword Song Zhiwen, and the war is about to begin. It’s started.”
After that, the figure completely disappeared.
In the Duansui Peak main hall, Mingyangzi and Dai Zong looked at each other.
This battle could not be avoided after all.
Zheng and Song finally went to war.
…
Song Dynasty, the capital, Suiyang City.
The scenery in the south is always much softer than in the north.
The Song Dynasty was the only land of plenty among the seven northern kingdoms. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the scribes are the best among the seven countries. Many great scholars in Jixia Academy were born here.
Not only that, the Song Dynasty has produced beauties since ancient times.
Many kings in the north were proud to have a concubine from a scholarly family in the Song Dynasty in their harem.
Among the beauties of the seven countries, Song is the most beautiful.
Women from water towns seem to have perfectly inherited the gentle beauty of being as good as water. All of them are fair-skinned, beautiful, well-educated, and gentle in nature. Let me ask, which king would not want to take possession of such a beauty?
Wind Chime House.
Song Zhiwen was dressed in the garb of a Confucian general and looked unparalleled in his elegance.
He came to say goodbye, but he never expected that Yu Youwei would also say goodbye.
"The situation in the north is in chaos now. Zheng and Song are going to war. Maybe the next one will be the Great Zhou Dynasty." Song Zhiwen looked at Yu Youwei. The woman was wearing an underskirt and had picturesque features. She looked like a charming and charming lady, and said, " If Zheng and Song go to war, the only loser will be Zheng. The war will never reach Suiyang City. Now that you are going to Zhou Dynasty, once the war starts, won't it?"
Song Zhi asked halfway, but the meaning was already obvious.
Yu Youwei just smiled, raised her glass, and said, "I wish the general a happy victory."
Song Zhiwen looked at Yu Youwei, sighed for a long time, raised his glasses to each other, and said with a helpless smile: "So, Song wishes the girl a safe return as soon as possible."
Yu Youwei drank the wine in one gulp but did not reply.
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