All the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect dispersed, each and every one of them was ignited with fighting spirit and must work hard to avenge their previous humiliation.
There were only four of them left on the battlefield. Ming Linlang took out a jade white elixir bottle from the storage ring, poured out three green elixirs the size of soybeans, and swallowed them.
The fourth-grade elixir Qingxu Dan has an excellent recuperative effect on various injuries. The effect is immediate when the elixir is taken into the abdomen. Her pale complexion becomes slightly rosy, and her depleted spiritual power is restored a little.
Yi Mo, who was on the side, injected the magic power from the same source into Ding Beiyao's body and transformed it into magic power.
He also gave him medicine, but the operation was a little rough. He slapped his mouth open and then inserted a crimson pill.
Hearing the crisp sound, Pei Xihe, Ming Linlang, and Helian Jiucheng all turned their heads to look. Yi Mo felt that the eyes of the two of them were a little strange, and suddenly felt that their gazes were a little hot. Remembering that they were not orthodox demon cultivators, let alone disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, they laughed and said.
"This is the tradition of our Heavenly Demon Sect. Hitting means kissing, scolding means loving. I just want to take good care of my disciple."
The bastard failed to live up to his expectations and really lost. What a shame for himself. In the next ten years without Qiwu Pearl, I must encourage him to break through to the realm of transformation. By then, I can also retreat safely and try to break through Xiaoyaoyou. .
Pei Xihe made sure that Ming Linlang was fine and then felt relieved. The Cang Huan Pearl was indeed a treasure. If the Qianqiu Sword was the master of Shui Yang, this Cang Huan Pearl would be the main auxiliary of Shui Yin. At this moment, Her body helped refine the power of the elixir, nourishing and reconnecting the meridians and bones in her body that had been broken by the power of the demon.
Ming Linlang saw Pei Xihe's caring look and couldn't help but a tenderness flashed between her brows, and said, "I'm fine after taking Qingxu Pill."
The power of the demon is really powerful, and Ding Beiyao is successful in forging his body. The force of the great flame demon body allows him to crush rocks and break gold every time he strikes. Even the water and yin force of Cang Huan Pearl, she can do it every time. The bones and muscles are cracked.
Although she needs to recuperate later, her foundation has not been damaged, and there is no need to worry Pei Xihe.
After Yi Mo injected magic power and fed elixirs to his disciple, Ding Beiyao also woke up faintly. There was a burning feeling on his face and around his mouth. He didn't find it strange at all, he had long been used to it.
Seeing Ding Beiyao wake up, Yi Mo naturally let go of his hand and stopped holding him.
He managed to stand firm, his eyes did not dim, but instead ignited an excited fighting spirit.
A pair of eagle eyes were even sharper than before. Ding Beiyao looked at Ming Linlang closely and said: "I am willing to admit defeat. This time I lost. Next time, when you and I break through to the realm of gods, I will go to Kunlun." I’ll ask you for advice again!”
After Ming Linlang recovered, she no longer needed Pei Xihe's support. She raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips and smiled softly. Her eyes were also high-spirited and sharp: "Then I'll wait for you to fight in Kunlun!"
A flash of appreciation flashed in Yi Mo's eyes. In fact, he has never been disappointed with his disciples. There is never only one duel in this world. Winning or losing is actually not important. If you can understand your own way from every battle, even though Even if you fall down thousands of times, you can still reach the high road.
His disciple has been beaten by him since childhood, and he knows best that failure will not become his inner demon, but will only inspire Ding Beiyao to move forward in practice.
Forget it, if you can't get the Qiwu Pearl, you can't get it. His disciple has the talent of heaven and relies on his own understanding to understand the magical method from the eyes of the devil. The future is limitless! Even without the help of this magic weapon, he would definitely be able to break through and become a cultivator of divine transformation within ten years.
He said to Pei Xihe: "Little friend Pei, I lost this time. I am willing to admit defeat. I will leave the news about the Holy Demon Palace to you."
Ming Linlang was a little confused, but didn't say anything.
Pei Xihe secretly sent a message: "Sir Yi Mo of the Heavenly Demon Sect made a bet with me on who can win between you and Ding Beiyao. He told his disciple to hide the statue of the Heavenly Demon. I'm afraid he wanted to trick me and borrow it from me." The Qiwu Pearl was used for ten years by Ding Beiyao to practice and break through to become a god. However, Linlang was still more skilled and won the token information of the Holy Demon Palace for me."
Ming Linlang now understood the whole story, and there was a smile in her eyes.
The artistic conception of the sword art of banishing immortals is integrated with mountains, seas and rivers, the majestic momentum of heaven and earth, the sword holder is transcendent and transcendent, and the immortals are transcended from the world.
She had traveled to the Western Regions with Pei Xihe for nearly half a year. She had seen the vast mountains and rivers, and the natural swordsmanship was taking shape.
Now that she has just begun to master the Immortal Sword Dao, she has completely suppressed and eliminated the intrusion of the Killing Sword Dao on her. The two sides complement each other. Although she has only entered the late Nascent Soul stage for less than a year, she has also glimpsed some opportunities to transform into gods.
How could he lose to Ding Beiyao?
That Yi Mo handed out a diamond-shaped piece of jade towards Pei Xihe, and Pei Xihe used his magic power to suck it in.
The entire jade piece was tinged with green ink, and Pei Xihe's mental power immediately poured into it, reading the information inside one by one. After a moment, she memorized all the news and smiled at Yi Mo.
"I didn't expect Fellow Taoist Yi Mo to be so generous."
Although it was news, it had already given her the method and path on how to obtain the Holy Demon Palace Token.
Yi Mo waved his hand and said: "This Holy Demon Palace is extremely dangerous and dangerous, and there are monsters that can transcend immortality inside. Even our sect leader dare not set foot inside it easily."
Trials in secret realms are often dangerous, and monks need an enterprising spirit to sing all the way.
But this holy demon doesn't care about human affairs. He only allows the demon cultivators under Yuhuaxian to enter, but in that small world, the monsters with the strength of Yuhuaxian are nourished by the corpse of the real demon.
In addition, cultivators from the Small Thousand World and the Upper Immortal Realm can actually be in it together for trials. Even though they are both geniuses from all walks of life, there is a natural gap in their backgrounds.
A senior member of the Heavenly Demon Sect who once broke into it and came back alive recorded in the handwriting that the proud man who ascended to the fairy world was covered in precious magic weapons, and his skills were extremely powerful and high-grade magical powers and Taoist arts. He was influenced by the spirit of the fairy every day. The bloodline magical powers of creatures from all races are almost overwhelming to them.
The ancestor wrote in his note with resentment: Not to mention the beating, I was almost jealous to death.
The cultivator then has the ambition to reach high, but he cannot jump down knowing that it is the Hall of Yama.
A practitioner who has cultivated the golden elixir will already have a status that makes it difficult to enter reincarnation. That will not mean that he will be a good man again after eighteen years.
Eighteen years later, people will only remember, oh, Zhang San or Li Si, ah, it was Wang Mazi, that fool who overestimated his abilities.
Yi Mo said this was true, even his Tianmo Sect had to determine how many people wanted to go there before starting to obtain the token, otherwise it would be a waste of energy.
He continued to say to Pei Xihe: "I know that my little friend is a spiritual and demon practitioner, but you must think carefully about it. The holy and demon trials are extremely difficult. If you fall short, you will die. You are extremely talented, and you will rise to the top in the future. The Immortal Realm will naturally be able to catch up. Now, if you meet the geniuses of the Immortal Realm, it will still be a bit reluctant. According to the handbooks of our seniors, there are many demon cultivators from the Immortal Realm who possess true demon blood. Life means death, so be careful in your choices!"
Yi Mo said this as a sincere persuasion. His apprentice wanted to enter, but because his level was too low, he persuaded him with rare patience. Ding Beiyao gave up after considering the power of it.
And there is a Grandmaster standing behind Pei Xihe. According to the style of protecting the calf with the Yiyuan Sword, if it is known that he is the one who lured Pei Xihe to the Holy Demon Palace, if something bad happens, Grandmaster Zhao will probably come and kill him. Split.
After hearing Yi Mo's sincere persuasion, Pei Xihe's eyes flashed with thought, and he smiled and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, I will naturally keep it in my heart, and I will make a decision after discussing everything with my master."
She knew what Yi Mo was afraid of, and her words made his heart drop.
Ding Beiyao was still injured, so Yi Mo said goodbye: "My little friend and Mr. Jianzi, I will take this bastard to the magic pool to recuperate. Our Heavenly Demon Sect welcomes you two very much. If you have any ideas, just tell the disciples." , forgive me for not accompanying you."
Pei Xihe and Ming Linlang both thanked him and said goodbye.
(End of chapter)
