Luo Chan raised her head slightly, looked into the void, peered through the cover, and met Shuo Li's eyes.
They smiled at each other and nodded.
Although they belong to different schools, they are all academic officials of the Daqian Dynasty, and she has a very good relationship with Qiuxue Shangxian.
Luo Chan looked at his old face and couldn't help but feel grateful.
With their cultivation level, they have survived the five declines of heaven and humans, and have a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years. Their appearance is nothing more than skin.
Whether to grow old naturally or stay young forever is a personal choice.
Her thoughts were racing, and she was calculating that nearly ten thousand years had passed.
And as the immortal monks from both sides tacitly agreed not to take action and left the bachelors to fight, the fight became more and more intense.
Song Qingge saw 'Zhao Fuxi' being shot down into the lava, but did not help.
After all, I have been traveling with him for more than a month, and I have seen the exquisiteness of his movements. How could I not understand that this is a technique used by fellow Taoist 'Zhao Fuxi' to show weakness to the enemy?
Fellow Daoist Zhao has an extraordinary body, so even the magma can't easily hurt her. Taking advantage of Ji Lingcheng and Wu Dong's relaxed vigilance at this moment, it's a good time to seize the treasure!
Her mind was firm, her hand movements were flying, like a wonderful flower blooming, its aura shining brightly.
“Yin enters fire, and yang creates ice.”
Song Qingge murmurs in a low voice, like a carol.
To put it simply, the two-color spiritual radiance emitted by the two immortal swords of 'Bingtang' and 'Hawthorn' were originally distinct, but now they are intertwined and intertwined.
Yin and Yang, ice and fire, there are endless wonderful ways!
Yin and yang are harmonious, ice and fire are harmonious, Song Qingge has consumed most of his magic power, his eyebrows are condensed, he looks a little haggard and pale, but his eyes are astonishingly bright.
"Cut open this broken furnace for me!"
The object of her destiny followed her will, and the power of the divine object was fully displayed. The two swords actually worked together, carrying the churning flames of drifting ice, and slashed open the wall of the furnace with a bang!
The red gold cauldron was broken, split into fragments, and then transformed into the spiritual brilliance of heaven and earth.
Ji Lingchen's Taoist skills were broken and he suffered a sudden backlash. Blood bleeded from the corners of his lips for a while, his body was shaky and his breath was unstable.
She said urgently: "Husband, seize the treasure!"
Even though the Taoism was broken now, the female cultivator wearing a red cotton-padded jacket in front of her must have suffered a lot. For a time, her new strength was gone and her old strength was exhausted. It was a good time.
After all, they were Taoist lovers, and they had the same mind. Wu Dong summoned up the remaining magic power in his body and immediately took it out to get to where the jade was.
However, a golden light and shadow suddenly swept out of the magma, as fast as wind and thunder, and in an instant, it captured the clear crimson round jade.
Pei Xihe took it into her palm, and a dragon roared, but she suppressed it with her magic power, placed a restraint on it, and put it into the Mustard Seed Space.
Her thoughts turned around, this magma was completely natural, it was originally hidden by the earth's veins, Houlong Island was suspended in the air, changing the appearance of the sky and the earth, and the dragon's energy blended together. It was quite extraordinary. If it were not the body of the demon god, it would have turned into fly ash in an instant.
According to what Ao Huahua said, because of the supernatural power given by the dragon energy, she could isolate the remaining dragon bones from the exploration of the fairyland. She had thrown the remaining dragon bones into the Huandian Pearl and handed them over to Ao Huahua to repair and complete them with her demonic power.
Pei Xihe was running at such a fast speed that everything seemed reasonable and would not cause too much speculation.
She put away the jade, looked at Wu Dong, and said with a smile.
"It's disrespectful."
The smile was like a cold thorn, directed towards the tip of his heart. For a moment, Wu Dong was furious. He didn't understand that this woman had deliberately shown weakness to the enemy and deceived the couple. He was even more resentful.
His magic power condensed in the palm of his hand, producing deep black water, like ink, which exploded in an instant and turned into a black rain.
"Rain prisoner."
Wu Dong recited the incantation in a low voice. The black rain was like silk and had extraordinary corrosive power. If it was contaminated, it would corrode the bones, damage the foundation, and hinder the practice. This was quite vicious.
Song Qingge took advantage of this opportunity to swallow pills to generate new power, stepped forward in the air, and shot out the frost-white long sword, carrying the flying snow and flowing frost.
And Pei Xihe also pinched the magic formula with his right hand, a coldness gradually emerged between his brows and eyes, and a little white light shimmered with silvery light, condensing on his fingertips.
She swung it out, and the cold air poured out in an instant, and all the black rain that passed by turned into ice, and it was in her palm.
"Tianbing."
Endless sky ice, thousands of miles of frost!
Pei Xihe possesses the Heavenly Spiritual Root, and even though it has been used as the foundation stone to condense the true form of the Dharma, it does not affect the authority and power contained in it at all.
The Taoist skills she performed worked in tandem with the cold and sharp energy carried by 'Bingtang', and they were able to defeat Wu Dong's method!
The rain stopped and Wu Dong's body fell. Ji Lingchen knew that the situation was over, she gritted her teeth and hurriedly used her magic power to take over her husband.
Her thoughts turned around, the expressions in her eyes intertwined, and then she spoke into the air.
"I wonder if Senior Sister Li can come to help? This time, my husband and I share this friendship, and I hope Sanqi will share it."
Naturally, it was Li Quhanqi, two and three of them.
Previously, Wu Dong and Ji Lingchen secretly prevented Li Quhan and other nine-level immortals from snatching resources. Now that they had something to ask for, they naturally made concessions.
Pei Xihe and Song Qingge stood side by side, both frowning.
Is there anyone still hiding?
Pei Xihe's inner thoughts were not good, and with her telepathy and innate psychic powers, even an ordinary immortal could hardly hide her figure under her perception.
Therefore, this Immortal is probably the best among them, and it may not be impossible for him to leave his name on the list of Immortals among those ten thousand people.
Since the female cultivator in front of her called her "senior sister", she was probably also a bachelor. Because of her extraordinary skills, they hid together.
However, there is also an immortal monk standing behind them, so they may not suffer a loss.
At this moment, a female cultivator's Qingyue voice suddenly came from the air, like a rustling wind.
"Ah, that's no need. Senior sister, I am in the ninth realm of immortals. I don't need this treasure to temper my Dharma body. If you keep working hard, you will definitely be able to win this treasure."
Never interfere, just cheer on, the main thing is to be a companion.
Li Quhan hid in the air, but secretly sighed in his heart, what the hell.
Be careful about calling "Friend Daoist Li", but call "Senior Sister Li" when asking for help?
There is something about this pair of Taoists.
When Pei Xihe listened to the voice and identified the master, she naturally recalled that the female cultivator in silver was the one who was being chased by Ao Jiuze after they parted ways. She vaguely speculated that maybe the immortal behind Ao Jiuze was being chased by Ao Jiuze. Is it because of this woman that you are holding back?
With his thoughts suppressed, Pei Xihe turned to Song Qingge and looked at each other, communicating with each other.
Don't bother and retreat quickly. The benefits have already been obtained anyway, so why bother asking for trouble?
The pair of Taoists had the blessing of an immortal behind them, so even if they thought about it, they couldn't take their lives, but it would just be a waste of mana.
The two women's bodies swept away suddenly, and in the blink of an eye they were nearly a hundred miles apart.
Ji Lingcheng never thought that Li Quhan would refuse, and was shocked, feeling indescribable annoyance and unwillingness.
She wanted to take action again, but the backlash of the Tao spell had not completely dissipated. Once the magic power circulated, it caused pain in the meridians, making it difficult to sustain.
Wu Dong was fed pills by Ji Lingcheng in his arms, and then he slowly woke up and could no longer fight.
He could only watch the two women's figures disappear from his eyes.
Ji Lingcheng lowered his head and swallowed his dissatisfaction. Now that he was frustrated, he carefully considered what he had done in recent days, but his heart was suddenly shocked.
Because of the Blood Dragon Treasure Mirror, the two of them were able to achieve success and collect many treasures and dragon blood essence stones. Now after thinking about it, they found that they were arrogant and narrow-minded.
As Li Quhan said, it is the ninth realm, and there are very few opportunities to increase the foundation of magic power. What he is thinking about now is the inheritance of exquisite Taoism, and even more the opportunity to break through the realm to achieve immortality.
Easily found treasures and smooth travels all turn into a breeding ground for self-confidence and self-satisfaction!
The Taoist couple have been obsessed with petty profits these days, and they are really confused.
She cleared her mind, suddenly became clear, helped Wu Dong up, and walked towards where Li Quhan and Luo Chan were.
Luo Chan was an immortal, and she easily noticed the changes in Ji Lingchen, and chuckled in her heart.
The state of mind, the mirror of the heart, the unity of knowledge and action is true. If there is any dust, it will not hurt to brush it away. Fortunately, she can see through it herself.
Luo Chan said to Li Quhan.
"Please take care of them and go say hello to your old friends."
Li Quhan naturally nodded in response, showed his figure, and responded to the two people who had lost their mana.
On the other side, Song Qingge and Pei Xihe stopped, and Immortal Shuo Li followed them closely, emerging.
He felt the breath coming towards him, brushed his white beard and smiled.
"Those two came from Jingji Academy and came from Daqian together. There is no need to kill them. You two have done a good job."
"I have an old friend here. Let's go and talk to him. You guys will wait here."
