The North Sea is vast and black, with rolling ink waves, vast and majestic. An island is floating randomly in the waves, surrounded by chaos and mist, which looks very strange.
Looking carefully, this fairy island is not rooted in the ocean, but is in a suspended state. There is a layer of crystal five-color divine light in it, which is dazzling and beautiful.
In the distance, the red glow is overwhelming, and the dazzling divine fire streaks across Beiming, just like a red sun has descended.
A Taoist wearing red gold feathers appeared above the Five Color Fairy Island. His gray hair was disheveled, his eyes were light gold, like two runes rotating in rotation, and his whole body exuded an aura of vicissitudes...
On the island, drops of green demon blood spilled and submerged into the copper cauldron. The old man in linen looked calm, the sword energy overflowed from his fingers, and wisps of fairy light flowed, shining in the firelight.
In mid-air, a beautiful snake skin has been peeled off, and the complicated patterns on it are emitting a faint light, which looks very extraordinary.
The green snake whined, its body was stained with blood, and its two ruby-like eyes were gouged out by the old man. But even so, it was not dead. The bloody snake body was constantly spasming, enduring great pain.
In the ancient cauldron, various precious concoctions are blended together, and two holy-level kite fruits are even added to it, exuding a faint aroma that makes people feel ecstatic.
The divine liquid was boiling, life essence was overflowing, and misty smoke filled the air. The old man in sackcloth stretched out his hand to grab the half-processed king snake and throw it into the demon cauldron.
But just when the green snake was about to be thrown into the fire cauldron, and his heart was full of despair and resentment, the old man frowned slightly and glanced into the distance, his expression a little unswerving.
As soon as he pointed out, a wisp of Holy Spirit Essence spurted out, cut off half of the green snake's body, and threw it into the medicine cauldron. The other half was thrown into a spring pool, half dead, and the body was nourished by the golden spring water. .....
The mist is shrouded on the Five Color God Island, and the ancient trees are towering into the sky. Their branches are as crystal clear as wood. They reflect the colorful light under the sunlight and look very dreamy, like a scene in a fairy tale.
The Taoist with gray hair and golden eyes strode forward. His footwork was extraordinary. He shrunk to the ground and reached the valley in an instant.
Seeing the blue smoke floating in front of the hut, the Taoist shook his head and walked over.
The old man in Mai seemed to be alone, controlling the flame of the holy way with one hand, and holding the firewood as clear as blue jade in the other hand, looking at the medicine cauldron in front of him intently.
"It's a pity that so many precious materials have been spent, but the main medicine is a Dao-killing dragon snake, which is of no use." The old man with gray hair and golden eyes sniffed the aroma wafting from the copper tripod and said with some regret.
The old man in Mai glanced at him and said calmly: "If you are not practicing hard in the East China Sea, what are you doing here?"
"Brother Bi Zhan, do you really not know?" The gray-haired Taoist said the other party's name.
He waved his sleeves, and in an instant, the red clouds were gorgeous, and pieces of true phoenix feathers fell down. The strange true fire covered the entire cauldron, igniting the red copper cauldron, and the thin smoke that filled the air became more and more fragrant.
This Saint King Island Master is also a casual cultivator. He was born in a small power in Dongsheng China. He has reached the pinnacle of medicine refining. He has been unparalleled in four thousand years and is a guest of all major immortal inheritances.
After becoming a saint, he lived in seclusion in Beiming for a thousand years. Because he took many life-extending treasures, he lived for more than 5,000 years. He was definitely the oldest group of people in this star field.
The Taoist with golden eyes comes from Daiyu Immortal Island, his Taoist name is Jin Ming, his body is a golden-winged roc, he has also entered the Saint King realm, his strength is monstrous, and he is a giant in Dongming.
Seeing the other party interfering, the old man in Mai was also happy to relax and lay on the wooden chair behind him, playing with two crystal clear rubies in his hands.
He said expressionlessly: "Those Beidou monks most likely have the weapons of the ancient emperor. I don't want to get involved in this matter. You should go back home."
After hearing the other party's clear rejection, the Taoist with gray hair and golden eyes looked uncertainly, with thousands of thoughts in his heart, and his gaze was extremely deep.
After a few breaths, Jin Ming stared at the old man in sackcloth and said sternly: "It's precisely because they have the Jida Emperor's soldiers that I came here."
As soon as these words came out, the valley fell into deathly silence. The owner of Bijan Island opened and closed his eyes, runes flickered, and the chaos energy was exposed, shrouding him in it, making it look blurry and unable to distinguish the boundaries.
"Senior Tuoyu has come out of seclusion?"
I don't know how long it took, but a word came from the chaotic mist, which made Taoist Jin Ming feel relieved. He knew that the overall situation had been decided, and the attitude of this strong man who was the king among the saints had relaxed.
He looked calm on the surface, nodded slightly, and said: "This is exactly the order of Tuo Yu Yuansheng!"
The mist fell and the wind and smoke gradually rose. In the chaotic mist, the old man in Mai had a complex expression and some hesitation. After all, this matter was not trivial and involved one or even many imperial clans.
After a moment, he moved his lips slightly and said: "The Qingluan that appeared in Beihai, the Qinglian and the Divine Furnace she used are all in the form of the emperor's weapons, plus the mysterious forbidden weapon in the Tianjin Territory... .”
The gray-haired Taoist with golden eyes laughed, interrupted his words, and said confidently: "Brother Taoist, what are you worried about? Do you think those people from outside the world have three imperial weapons?"
The mist was misty, the spring water in the medicine cauldron was gurgling, exuding an alluring aroma, and the figure in the chaotic mist had eyes twinkling, but still made no expression.
After all, he is just an old man refining medicine. Although he has advanced cultivation, his combat power is not strong, and he is not as strong as those warriors who crawled out of the sea of blood from the mountain of corpses...
"The divine form of the imperial weapon evolved by the Holy Law of Dou Zhan can only prove that those who have seen the ultimate imperial weapon may not necessarily possess it.
"Even the Beidou Imperial Clan cannot have two Ji Dao Imperial Weapons, not to mention what they have done, it is very likely that they are of the Demonic Art lineage."
The words of the golden-eyed Taoist are like swords. Every time he speaks a word, a pale golden mark will appear in the void, and lotus energy will flow out. It is very extraordinary. This is a special Taoist secret technique with unpredictable power.
The hut was quiet, the wooden chairs were mottled, and the old man in sackcloth remained silent, quietly listening to his story.
The gray-haired Saint King continued: "This group of foreigners had only been here for less than a month, and they killed and captured more than a dozen Xiantai third-level monks in the Ziwei Star Territory. Since we are Ziwei Saints, how can we sit back and ignore them?
"Now that group of foreign monks aroused public anger, Lord Tuoyu came out of seclusion for this reason, hoping to wipe out the world and destroy the enemies from foreign lands. This is the general trend. By then, immortal scriptures and imperial weapons will be at your fingertips, and you can even open the starry sky channel to the Beidou Star Territory. .....”
In the chaos and silence, a strange light bloomed in the eyes of the old man in Mai. It was extremely profound and he was touched by these words.
For saints, this ancient star has no secrets. After cultivating to this point, many saints yearn for the starry sky and outside the territory. However, without the coordinates of the starry sky, the conditions for crossing the starry sky are very difficult, unless they are great saints... ..
If he could open up the starry sky channel between Ziwei and Beidou Star Territory and see the laws of another world, he might be able to go one step further.
He sighed and said to himself: "The Immortal Sutra, the Imperial Weapon!"
After a moment, this powerful being from the seventh level of the Saint King stood up, waved his sleeves, and threw in two bright red snake eyes and snake gallbladders, then sprinkled a piece of innate Tao fire, personally activated the cauldron, and began to refine the elixir. medicine.
Finally, a thin piece of smoke drifted by, and another blood pill fell. This was half of the blood essence of the ancestral dragon and snake, plus a variety of precious materials to refine the quasi-holy pill - Qingming Changchun Pill!
This elixir can extend the life of holy monks for ten years!
