View of true form.
When the sun is at the middle of the sky, it is the clearest time, but in its true form, it seems to be a strange scene. It seems that there is a fire rolling in the flowing clouds, burning a red glow in a radius of ten miles.
Xu Zhuang is in the cave, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. A red curtain rises behind him, like flowing flames, blazing with brilliance, and there are sparks in it, as if it will explode at any time.
This red curtain is the fire-element divine light among the five-element Yuanji divine light. It is following Xu Zhuang's performance, rising and falling like a tide.
A few feet in front of Xu Zhuang's chest, there was a small glass bottle hanging in the air. The cork had been removed, and the fire element that looked like fire and liquid flowed out of it, evaporating and turning into billowing red gas, and then turned into a thread. They flew straight to Xu Zhuang's nose.
Each trace of this contained a large amount of firepower that a Yuanying Venerable spent energy refining in the lungs of the earth. It was inhaled into Xu Zhuang's nose. No change in Xu Zhuang's expression was seen. The divine light of fire behind him is getting stronger and stronger, and its power is rising steadily.
But it was Xu Zhuangzheng who used the pure fire element that he had collected from the old demon Ji Yan to use the method of external refining to sacrifice the divine light of fire.
I don’t know whether Old Demon Jiyan is refining magic weapons or Taoist magic for the purpose of appearing in the Soul Apparition Sect? He actually refined so much pure fire essence, but in the end he made a wedding dress for Xu Zhuang. When the bottle of fire essence was exhausted, the power of the fire divine light behind Xu Zhuang also reached its peak, and it seemed that there was The majestic firepower cannot be stored up, and it can't wait to burst out, burning the sky and the earth, burning up everything.
Xu Zhuang's hand that was hanging on his knees moved slightly, and suddenly he raised it to his chest, and pinched a spell. As the Xuan Gong moved, the power of the fire divine light gradually subsided until it calmed down.
From the beginning to the end, Xu Zhuang's expression did not change. It was only then that he opened his eyes, waved his sleeves and flew out a jade box. The box opened naturally, revealing seven glazed vials, four of which were empty. bottle, apparently this is the fifth bottle of fire essence refined by Xu Zhuang.
If it weren't for Xu Zhuang's deep foundation in the Five Elements Taoism, it would be difficult for him to control the Five Elements Yuanji Divine Light, which he had just cultivated for a short time, using such pure treasures and applying external methods of refining.
However, Xu Zhuang was not satisfied yet, so he put the exhausted bottle back into the jade box, replaced it with a full bottle of fire element, and was about to open it.
At this moment, Xu Zhuang suddenly stopped. After waiting quietly for a moment, he heard the golden bell being touched outside. Xu Zhuang said lightly, "What's the matter?"
Xue Yuren's calm voice came from outside the quiet room, saying: "Venerable Meng Fusheng came to visit the master and is waiting outside the door."
Hearing this, Xu Zhuang nodded slightly and responded: "Open the cave door and ask Master Nephew Meng to wait in the hall. I will come later."
Xue Yuren said yes outside and walked away. Xu Zhuang returned his eyes to his eyes, put away the fire element again, shook his shoulders, and the flames of the fire divine light receded like the tide, and soon Almost gone.
Outside the cave, Meng Fusheng was standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the red clouds in the sky with his hands behind his hands. He was surprised in his heart: "Looking at this power, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary Taoist skill at the sixth or seventh level. My uncle can actually practice it like this." Fire method.”
At this time, he had already entered the cave. After waiting for a while, he suddenly saw the red clouds in the sky gradually receding. With a move in his heart, the door of the cave opened on its own, and a jade-like beauty emerged with no expression on her face. Okay. A blessing, saying: "Your Majesty, you have been waiting for a long time. Please come with your maid."
Meng Fusheng bowed his hands slightly in return and followed Xue Yuren to the hall. Xue Yuren asked Meng Fusheng to sit down and said: "Your Majesty, please wait in the hall for a moment. I will come later." Then he went to prepare tea.
Meng Fusheng was not in a hurry, but unexpectedly, just before he took his seat, suddenly there was a white rainbow falling from the sky. It seemed that he saw the door of the cave opened wide, so he rushed in. In a flash of light, a white-robed Taoist walked out calmly. When he saw Meng Fusheng Fu Sheng, however, let out a light sigh and said: "Master Meng's nephew."
"Uncle Xu?" Meng Fusheng looked confused, but he still stood up, clasped his hands in salute, and asked, "How come uncle Xu came from outside the house?"
Xu Zhuang smiled, walked into the hall, and called out: "Sit down."
Meng Fusheng sat down again, and Xu Zhuang also went to the main seat and said: "I am just returning from Long Xiangzong and his party."
"This?" Meng Fusheng was even more puzzled. Xu Zhuang didn't show any concern when he saw this. Just as he was about to explain, Xue Yuren came to the hall with a tea cup. Seeing Xu Zhuang, a little doubt seemed to show up on his stern face, and he turned around to look at Yongdao asked: "Master?"
When Meng Fusheng was confused, he saw another Xu Zhuang slowly walking out of the corridor, and the person on the main seat suddenly turned into a mist and flew into Xu Zhuang's acupoint.
"This is this?" Meng Fusheng suddenly felt that this scene looked very familiar, and couldn't help asking: "The Three-Yuan Elephant Body Dharma?"
Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, settled down on the main seat, and responded: "Yes, this three-yuan dharma body is indeed derived from the three-yuan elephant body method. Is my nephew interested in learning it?"
Meng Fusheng thought about the days when his practice of the Three-Yuan Elephant Body went awry, with a wry smile on his face and said: "My nephew has not yet completed his practice of the Three-Yuan Elephant Body, so it's hard to aim too high."
When Xu Zhuang heard this, he just smiled and said, "Congratulations to my nephew for mastering the Gangyun and entering the second level."
Meng Fusheng said: "My nephew has been practicing Yuanying for almost two hundred years. He still relied on the pure pure sand left by his uncle to make up for the last step and pass this level. My uncle's kindness will be unforgettable. .”
Xu Zhuang shook his head and said: "A little bit of real sand is nothing but a favor. There is no need to mention it again."
Meng Fusheng objected repeatedly, but Xu Zhuang did not show any pretense and said with a smile: "In that case, I will not be polite to my nephew." He took out the Chi pattern Kui body stove from his sleeve, placed it on the case, and said: "This is The treasure given by Senior Brother Daochen can be used to refine Tianjing True Sand, so please ask my nephew to refine some Tianjing True Sand for me to repay it."
Meng Fusheng took the Chiwen Kui body furnace, looked at it carefully, and said happily: "My nephew will obey the decree of my uncle."
Xu Zhuang nodded, but said: "But this will have to wait until after the Tianpu Dharma Assembly. During this period, my nephew should focus on consolidating his practice."
Hearing Xuzhuang's words, Meng Fusheng looked solemn and asked: "Uncle Master is going to Longxiang this time, but he wants to accept the invitation from Longxiang to form an alliance?"
When Xu Zhuang returned to Taisu, Meng Fusheng was in charge of Zhenxing Guan. He would not be unaware of the current situation of Zhenxing Guan.
Xu Zhuang took a sip of tea and said, "I think I accepted it."
Meng Fusheng nodded calmly, "In this case, my nephew really cannot neglect his practice."
Seeing his expression, Xu Zhuang smiled and said, "Why is my nephew so heavy?"
Meng Fusheng said solemnly: "Since my uncle has accepted Xialong's invitation to form an alliance, I, Zhenxing Guan, will have to confront the Shenliu Sect. Chu He has his own uncle to deal with him, but Mu He also has the power of Gang Yun that he has been honing for hundreds of years. He is a character, but my nephew cannot hold him back."
Xu Zhuang heard this and wondered why Meng Fusheng was so anxious to practice. He said with a smile: "My nephew, I thought it was wrong. The Shenliu Sect has the Long Xiang Sect to deal with it personally. Junior Brother Mu He is right." Not on."
"What?" Meng Fusheng was startled for a moment and asked, "Didn't Uncle Master accept Xia Long's invitation to form an alliance?"
Xu Zhuang said leisurely: "It's good that I accepted the invitation from Xia Long to form an alliance, but I have other opponents in True Form."
Speaking of this, Xu Zhuang smiled narrowly and said: "Master nephew, please don't relax. The burden you really have to shoulder during this Tianfu Dharma Assembly is much heavier than that of a mere Mu He."
Meng Fusheng cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, just follow your orders, but my nephew will do whatever he can, and he will definitely spare no effort."
"Okay." Xu Zhuang laughed and said, "Then this time my True Form Viewer faces the Heavenly Heng Sect, except for the great monks at the third level of Nascent Soul, the rest will be left to my nephew to deal with."
"What?" Meng Fusheng asked blankly: "Tianheng Sect?"
Xu Zhuang nodded with a smile and said calmly: "I have already understood with fellow Taoist Yang of the Long Xiang Sect. In addition to Jiang Chengzi and He Haojun who have achieved the third level of Nascent Soul, the Tianheng Sect has only three monks who have achieved the Gang Yun level. The five monks at the first level of Nascent Soul are all within the scope of my nephew's response..."
"Wait...Uncle, wait a minute!" Meng Fusheng shouted: "Uncle, wait a minute!"
Seeing Xu Zhuang stop talking and showing signs of listening, Meng Fusheng smiled bitterly and said: "My nephew is not a talented person like my uncle. He can resist eight Nascent Soul monks with his own strength. There are even three people who have refined the Gangyun. I'm afraid there is nothing I can do." .”
Xu Zhuang consoled him: "That being said, Tianheng Sect, a large sect in the Five Regions, is not like ordinary small sects. They will be worried about overthrowing, and they will come out in full force for the Tianpu Dharma Assembly, so the actual number of people should be between three and three." Between five people.”
"this??"
Seeing Meng Fusheng's embarrassed look, Xu Zhuang couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't worry, nephew, I have a method for you."
Meng Fusheng took a deep breath after hearing this, cupped his hands and said, "Please teach me, uncle."
Xu Zhuang said: "I have a magic formula, please remember it." After saying this, he recited a formula and asked: "Master nephew, have you remembered it?"
Meng Fusheng listened carefully, nodded, and asked doubtfully: "Forgive my nephew for being stupid, but I don't know what the magical effect of this magic technique is?"
Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, took out a bright red jade talisman from his sleeve, handed it to Meng Fusheng and said, "Master nephew, let's test it first."
Meng Fusheng nodded, raised the jade talisman in front of his eyes, and recited the spell in his mouth. Halfway through the recitation, the jade talisman was already glowing. As soon as the spell was completed, Meng Fusheng immediately did not dare to stay in his hand anymore, and threw it out. I saw a ray of fire flash past and hit the wall of the cave, instantly burning the stone wall red and making it seem transparent.
Xu Zhuang gave a high-five and said, "It is indeed feasible."
Meng Fusheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of the strange sight of red clouds in the sky, and said to himself: "Is this?"
Xu Zhuang didn't show off, and responded: "This is a talisman that I refined with a magical power. This is just a trial work. I will complete the refining of this magical talisman before the Tianpu Dharma Assembly. If my nephew chooses another opportunity to use it, it will definitely have miraculous effects."
Meng Fusheng became energetic and asked: "In this way, can we annihilate the Yuanying monks of Tianheng Sect in one fell swoop?"
Xu Zhuang was surprised and said: "How is it possible?"
Meng Fusheng was ashamed when he heard this, but Xu Zhuang no longer waited for him to ask questions, and smiled calmly: "But it is enough to severely damage the Tianheng Sect's combat power. In addition, my nephew also has the Three-Yuan Elephant Body." The Dharma is with me, I only need to delay for a moment or two, and when I take care of Jiang Chengzi, or He Haojun, I can win without a fight."
"Yes." Meng Fusheng could only smile bitterly and said: "My nephew will do his best."
Xu Zhuang bowed his hands with one hand and said, "Good."
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Meng Fusheng didn't talk to Xu Zhuang for a long time, so he resigned and left the house on the grounds of spiritual practice. He raised his eyes and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, but he still didn't know why. Suddenly, the True Form Viewer faced the Tianheng Sect? Mu He, who felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, replaced himself with three second-level Nascent Souls and five Nascent Soul cultivators...
No, according to what Uncle Master said, it should be between three to five people.
Meng Fusheng comforted himself and was about to ride back on the clouds. Suddenly he saw not far away, on the top of the peak where the Patriarch's Palace was located, a golden light soared into the sky, smashed through the clouds in the sky, and went to an unknown place.
"Xuanhuang Realm...Shangzong." Meng Fusheng looked at the sky where the golden light was disappearing, and sighed lightly.
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In Yunmeng Daze, in the Cloud Palace, golden light fell from the sky and penetrated into the Huntian Palace, disappearing in an instant.
Outside the Huntian Palace, Zeng Quanfeng and Zhixing Tongzi stood side by side. Seeing the golden light coming out through the door of the Huntian Palace, they said happily: "Here we come!"
Zhixing boy nodded lightly without saying much. After waiting for a few breaths, he saw a handsome young Taoist priest with black hair in a bun, snow-white skin, and eyes as bright as lacquer, stepping out of the Huntian Hall before he stepped forward. He made a bow and asked, "Is the person here Qin Dengxiao, a disciple of Zhenxing Guan?"
It turned out that Qin Dengxiao, under the guidance of Xu Zhuang, successfully transformed his "Yi Yuan Qi Jing" into "Tai Su Yi Qi Jing", and then he came back to Xuanhuang according to Xuzhuang's decree.
At this time, Qin Dengxiao was in a completely unfamiliar environment. When he left the Huntian Hall, he saw a familiar face. However, Zeng Quanfeng, who had become much more mature, stood side by side with a Taoist boy. His heart relaxed slightly when he heard the boy Zhixing asking, He was busy bowing his head and responded: "That's right, my disciple."
Zhixing boy nodded, took a talisman, and compared it with some method, then said to Zeng Quanfeng: "Since the comparison is correct, Senior Brother Zeng can take him away."
Zeng Quanfeng bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, boy."
"Senior brother, there is no need to be polite." Zhixing Tongzi smiled and said: "Remember to take him to the door to register for Taoism later... Senior brother has experienced it once, so there is no need to give any more reminders."
Zeng Quanfeng responded: "I'll save it for my brother."
Zhixing Tongzi nodded and said: "The real person has more words for you."
Zeng Quanfeng suddenly became excited and said respectfully: "Boy, please speak."
Zhixing Tongzi said calmly: "It's good to refine the Nascent Soul, but you can't slack off in your cultivation anymore."
Zeng Quanfeng was overjoyed and said yes again and again, and even wanted to bow down. Zhixing boy hurriedly helped him, then said he had other chores to do, turned around and left.
At this time, Qin Dengxiao stepped forward, bowed, and called: "Uncle Zeng."
Zeng Quanfeng calmed down, looked at Qin Dengxiao, and said, "Dengxiao, congratulations on getting what you wanted."
Qin Dengxiao smiled and shook his head, and said: "My nephew has not congratulated me, my uncle has finally refined the Nascent Soul."
Zeng Quanfeng laughed and said: "Hey... I'm ashamed to say that I have been cultivating Taoism for six hundred years! If it weren't for the fact that after Yin returned to Xuanhuang, because there was a layer of skin from the mentor's disciples here, and received much preferential treatment from the sect, how could I have cultivated Nascent Soul? day."
He put his arms around Qin Dengxiao's shoulders and warned: "Dengxiao, I may have stopped here, but you still have a bright future. Now that you have joined Master Xu's sect, you must practice well."
Qin Dengxiao just smiled and said: "My nephew, of course, don't worry. I will definitely not lose my reputation as a True Form Cultist and bring shame to my mentor."
As they spoke, the two of them had already left the Cloud Palace. Qin Dengxiao looked at the boundless sea of clouds in front of him. In his mind, he suddenly felt the joy of a dragon entering the sea. He said with high spirits: "Uncle, please take your nephew to climb there as soon as possible." Register."
"My nephew can't wait to see the wonders of this dreamland."
(End of chapter)
