Helian Jiucheng knew that even though he was in the same three realms, he would definitely not be as far away as Pei Xihe in terms of fighting and killing him.
But things are different now. Using the magical power in the Divine Fox Demon Pill as the foundation, he can activate various magical powers and secret techniques, which will definitely be of great benefit to her.
This is true mutual benefit and reciprocity, not blind dependence.
The fox jumped up and jumped onto her shoulder. In a daze, the upper layer of purple light enveloped her, and its fur turned into a crimson color. Three tails formed behind it, exactly like the 'Three Yuan Purple Spirit Fox'.
"Even the Heavenly Lord may not be able to detect the strangeness of my divine fox illusion now."
This Three Yuan Purple Spirit Fox is a kind of fox clan with good bloodline and has quite good potential, so many monks have formed contracts with it, but it is quite satisfactory and does not reveal any flaws.
Pei Xihe did not hesitate to praise.
"It's really good."
"Hey! And now I can understand the true meaning of the formation in the inheritance place, and I am only one step away from the Shenji formation master."
The fox was extremely proud, and you could see his happy mood even through the thick fur.
Now that he has gone through ups and downs, he has finally stabilized the inheritance of the Tianhu lineage. He has a promising future, and this attitude is only natural.
Yes, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, you only need to move forward. No matter how many muddy and dark swamps you pass through, there will eventually be a moment of triumphant spring breeze and magnanimous light.
The previous troubled thoughts were wiped away in an instant, and Pei Xihe smiled.
"In that case, you can go back to Imperial College with me first."
Her magic power was running, and a bead emerged from the sleeves of her robe, transforming into a villain. It was none other than the fairy puppet 'Six Six Eight'.
Helian Jiucheng was quite curious. After all, he had been sent to the Divine Hidden Realm to practice when he was young, and he had never seen such an exquisite and wonderful robot. He stretched out his claws to touch it.
But this fairy puppet actually possesses the magic power of a late-stage immortal. It seemed that he had little combat power and was of little use before. In fact, it was because Pei Xihe faced either an outstanding and proud man like Ao Jiuze or a monk who was an immortal.
Nowadays, Helian Jiucheng is only in the third realm. Seeing the little man's figure flickering, he easily dodged it.
Pei Xihe smiled and said: "This is a fairy puppet created by the Daqian Dynasty and assigned to the bachelor of Taixue."
Because he had tampered with the formation, Pei Xihe did not do anything to cover it up.
"Six sixty-eight, lead the way back to Imperial College."
This royal city is actually where the dragon veins gather together and are blessed by formations. The power of thought is suppressed. Pei Xihe is not very familiar with the royal city, so he calls Six Six Eight to come out and lead the way.
The fairy puppet nodded in agreement, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a wisp of mana appeared on his fingertips, drawing an overview of the royal city and marking the path with a red line.
"Reporting to the master, we have planned three routes for you. This is the shortest way."
Pei Xihe kept this in mind, and then took the fairy puppet and purple fox with him to jump into the sky and went straight to the blessed land "Glass Dragon Pearl" hanging high in the royal palace.
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After returning to the cave, Pei Xihe took out his treasure book and found that Song Qingge had left a letter for her.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao! Are you okay? My two masters have told me the whole story. All four of us are fine and have not suffered any damage."
It's possible that Shun Yuanzi had some scruples and didn't act recklessly. Otherwise, if Yan Qijue knew about it, he wouldn't be able to catch up and slap him in the face again.
"Now that we have all returned to Taixue, it is really a blessing to know that you are not in trouble. I need to refine the Yunzheng Spirit Spring to help my natal immortal sword transform, so I go to retreat. If there is anything important, I can Go and consult with Senior Sister Li."
Pei Xihe felt a little relieved. He looked at the fox who was walking slowly in the cave, looking at the surroundings, and smiled.
"I previously obtained two treasures at an auction, one of which needs to be refined."
"You will practice in the cave?"
"nature."
The fox found a futon and folded his lower limbs. Knowing that time was passing by and the seasons were passing by, he meditated on it and immediately began to practice.
The mountains do not let dust fall, and the rivers do not let go of their abundance.
Nowadays, Helian Jiucheng knows this truth better than anyone else. Every ray of mana obtained through practice will be the basis for Tianhu's resurrection in the future. It is no wonder that his cultivation level has increased so quickly.
Pei Xihe sat cross-legged in the air, took out the 'Purgatory' scabbard, and hung it in front of him.
Seeing that its whole body is pitch black and covered with purple ghost lines, the black energy condenses into a real ghost in an instant, roaring and wailing, as if trying to break free from the scabbard and choose people to devour.
A cold feeling filled his body, and Pei Xihe's expression remained unchanged. He only pointed a finger, and the pure gold fire immediately escaped, turning into a three-legged golden crow, and swallowed the scabbard in one gulp!
"Tianguang."
She called her life in a low voice, and suddenly a cold blade hung in front of her. Following Pei Xihe's thoughts, she threw herself into the true fire of the sun.
The golden lines on the surface of the Tianguang Sword lit up one by one, showing a majestic and majestic meaning, more upright and powerful, but the scabbard imagined the scene of Abi Hell, full of sinister ghosts.
The two resisted each other in the golden flames, but they also blended in with the real fire and gradually resonated.
The machete-shaped scabbard also gradually changed into a horizontal knife shape that fit the sky.
Pei Xihe knew in his heart that there would be no more trouble this time. The Sun's true fire was the strongest of the Yang poles and had extraordinary power. It could easily suppress Ah Bi's evil aura.
Leaving a trace of her mind in it, she turned to take out the second thing she had photographed.
That piece of mottled bone.
It fell in his left hand, and was no more than half the size of a palm. It was gray and white, and seemed to be inscribed with strange runes, but it seemed to have been eroded and worn by wind and sand, making it difficult to see clearly.
There is an aura of wildness coming from this thing, and the power of the demon god is enough to make ordinary people tremble with fear.
Pei Xihe, on the other hand, had complicated eyes as she stared at this piece of bone and felt the resonance of the blood in her body.
She used her magic power to lift it up and let it hang in the air. Then, a divine flame mark appeared between her eyebrows, and a drop of blood seeped out from it.
The blood bead suddenly shimmered with golden light, and was as deep as the sea of stars, as if it were a vast world. It was her essence and blood that fell towards the bone fragment.
Shenwu cried out, and the bone fragments were soaked with blood. The previous mottled marks and blurred lines were completely eliminated!
This object comes from the battlefield of the universe. It is the place where many ancient immortals, true demons, and demon gods died and returned to their hometowns in ancient times. It does not belong to any heavenly domain, but is independent of it. It contains many inherited mysteries, and also lurks too many dangerous and murderous intentions. .
Pei Xihe made a hand seal with his hands, and the golden flames enveloped it, washing away the residual blood of other demons and gods that were originally covered in it, leaving only the pure golden crow aura.
Echoing each other, awakening the true spirit.
The remaining trace of true spirit in this bone fragment was awakened, and in Pei Xihe's mud ball, he used his remaining power to outline a map of mountains and rivers, and then completely dissipated.
"He Tu, Luo Shu."
Although the voice was intermittent, it was enough for Pei Xihe to hear it clearly. Suddenly, her golden eyes opened slightly and her heart beat like a drum.
Hetu Luoshu!
The lineage of the Golden Crow Demon God was passed down from ancient times, with profound heritage and prosperous destiny.
Since Taizu, two Taoist treasures have been passed down, both of which are ranked as Tao soldiers.
One is called 'Hetu Luoshu', and the other is called 'Chaos Bell'.
Private facilities like mountains
(End of chapter)
