At night, under the soft moonlight, the inside and outside of the Taoist temple are silvery white, as if covered with a layer of crystal frost and snow.
Carrying the Red Sky Sword and dressed in white, he looked like the King of Swordsmen.
Holding the Xuanhuang Seal, Xiao Tian was full of heroic spirit.
There is nothing, no appearance, but a simple and scary little snow ape.
They all stared at Cao Yi beside the stone table.
Without him, Cao Yi was using his magic skill - the Yang-Returning Forbidden Curse to resurrect the dead.
"How can a dead person be resurrected? There is obviously no place like the underworld in this world."
Although this was not the first time he saw Cao Yi perform this kind of holy technique, King Shen was still puzzled.
Little Snow Ape and Xiaotian nodded in unison.
"Quiet"
Cao Yi said with two air balls floating in front of him.
King Ginseng immediately lowered his head like a frightened rabbit.
About an hour later, the two air masses deformed and twisted at the same time. In the blink of an eye, they turned into the old man and the pangolin.
The pangolin that opened its eyes first, because it had a resurrection experience, only hesitated for two breaths before reacting and crawling directly to the ground.
"Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving me again."
The grandfather, who was originally at a loss, reacted with an excited expression on his face: "I'm alive again."
He glanced at the pangolin beside him and knelt down: "Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving my life."
"Everyone get up"
Cao Yixu helped him.
Grandpa, the pangolins got up from the ground at the same time.
"By the way, where's the fairy gourd?"
The pangolin reacted and looked around with a wary expression.
Before, the Immortal Gourd shocked him too much.
"died"
Cao Yi's words are concise and concise.
The pangolin smiled with relief.
As for how Cao Yi was killed, he didn't care.
"Where are the children? Why don't you see them?"
The old man asked hurriedly.
Cao Yi stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, and a picture appeared in mid-air. In the picture, seven gourd babies turned into gourd little diamonds, fought against the fairy gourd, and were finally swallowed.
"children"
The old grandfather shed sad old tears.
"Taoist Master, can you resurrect Brother Calabash like you did to us?"
asked the pangolin with moist eyes.
Cao Yi shook his head slightly.
Brother Calabash's power is too strong. Unless he practices the Sun Returning Forbidden Curse to the third or fourth level, it will be impossible for him to be resurrected.
The pangolin let out a sad sigh.
"I want to establish a sect, Xuanxin is authentic, and gather the fortune of the world. You two are willing to join my sect."
Cao Yi's voice was like thunder from the sky, making the pangolin's body tremble with excitement.
"Really? The Taoist priest is willing to accept me as his disciple?"
"It's just an entry-level apprenticeship. You have a beautiful idea."
King Shen rolled his eyes.
The three of them had been following the Taoist Master for so long but still failed to become their disciples.
Pangolin was a little disappointed, but it was better than nothing.
He immediately transformed into a human form and knelt three times and kowtowed nine times.
"Where's grandpa?"
Cao Yi looked at the old grandfather.
"Can I still practice at this age?"
As a member of a world where cultivation is possible, how could the old man not want to practice?
However, when he was young, he was continuously rejected by many spiritual sects because of his poor qualifications.
No more extravagant hopes.
"sure"
When one's cultivation has reached Cao Yi's level, it's not easy to change a person's fundamentals.
"I would like to become the disciple of the Taoist Priest"
The old man also came and knelt three times and kowtowed nine times.
The next day, Cao Yi gave the old man and pangolin a special introductory training.
The rest of the teachings were entrusted to King Shen, Xiaotian and Xiaoxueyuan.
They have done this kind of thing many times and there is no need to pay.
Cao Yi himself devoted his energy to transforming decay into magic and raising it to the third level, which is the second level of Wanhua Dao Jue, to transform the magical power into magic.
In addition, Cao Yi also sent out the purple-gold-red gourd possessed by the immortal gourd.
Let him absorb the spiritual energy of this world, imprint the rules, and speed up the integration.
Time flies, and it’s been two months.
…
In the extremely southern land where there is no grass and no human beings, in a field of scorching fire, a nine-headed bird dressed in feathers has a face as pale as white paper.
There were shocking blood stains on Gaofeng's towering chest.
Months of healing and absorbing the spiritual fire from the fire realm did not allow her to recover.
She was seriously injured in the battle with the Immortal Gourd.
She had never thought about asking Cao Yi for help.
She has her pride.
And that little Taoist priest whom she had instantly defeated with one move actually wanted to ride her.
Thinking of Cao Yi, a hint of worry appeared in the tall eyebrows of the nine-headed bird.
I wonder what happened to Cao Yi?
The immortal gourd is too powerful, and she is no match for it.
Cao Yi will definitely face death or life.
"But he can always create miracles, so he should be fine."
The nine-headed bird subconsciously comforted itself.
Just then, a huge shadow enveloped her.
"Fairy Gourd"
The nine-headed bird suddenly raised its head and blurted out.
A face that was so beautiful and graceful became very ugly.
The Immortal Gourd did not attack as she imagined.
Instead, ignore her and directly absorb the spiritual fire of the fire domain.
An hour, a day.
In addition to absorbing spiritual fire, the Immortal Gourd also absorbs spiritual fire.
The Nine-Headed Bird, who was suffering so much in his heart, finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Summoning the Vermillion Bird Flag, he resolutely turned into a stream of light and rushed forward.
When Xianhu saw someone attacking him, he rushed forward without any hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, the two collided fiercely, and the vast force almost overturned the southernmost land.
In less than a stick of incense, the nine-headed bird, which was already seriously injured, was defeated and fell into the fire domain. Its eyelids became extremely heavy and closed after just a few breaths.
The Immortal Gourd, or rather the Purple Gold and Red Gourd, did not kill anyone. It only returned after absorbing the spiritual fire for half a month.
Five days later, Cao Yi rode a purple, gold and red gourd and landed next to the nine-headed bird with broken limbs, his face sinking like water.
"What did you do?"
Cao Yi said coldly.
There was a wave of grievance from the purple, gold and red gourd.
It was obviously the nine-headed bird attacking it, but it was just passively defending.
"If you bully one of your own again, I will never let you off lightly."
Cao Yi warned.
The purple-gold-red gourd gave off a wave of honest child-like movement.
Cao Yi bent down and picked up the nine-headed bird with its broken limbs, then sat on the purple-gold-red gourd again and left the fire domain.
…
The nine-headed bird had a dream, dreaming of a phoenix born from heaven and earth, becoming the overlord of one party and roaring across the galaxy amidst countless fights.
One day, he received the innate yin and yang energy and gave birth to a nine-headed bird.
Not wanting an enemy to suddenly come to the door, he took advantage of the fact that Phoenix had just given birth to a daughter and was weak, so he launched a thunderous strike.
Phoenix tried his best to kill his enemy, but he was seriously injured. Nirvana failed and turned into dust.
The immortal dynasty established by Phoenix collapsed.
The Nine-Headed Bird grew up wandering and on the run, and eventually became the new overlord.
Until one day, she met a little Taoist priest who offended her. She took down the little Taoist priest without any effort, and then had a conflict with the Golden Crow clan to snatch the Suzaku Flag, and was seriously injured.
The little Taoist priest rescued her.
She discovered that the little Taoist priest actually gained Taoism from the sacred sycamore tree. So the two turned enemies into friends.
Later, she discovered that the origin of the little Taoist priest was beyond imagination, and she decided to follow him.
By chance, she discovered that the little Taoist priest wanted to ride her. How could a majestic daughter of the phoenix be used as a mount for others?
After some warning and hard work, she finally reached an agreement with the little Taoist priest.
The little Taoist priest no longer had any plans for her.
As the little Taoist priest and her cultivation level got closer and closer.
She became increasingly worried that the agreement had expired.
"you're awake"
A voice woke up the nine-headed bird.
She quickly opened her eyes, and it was the little Taoist priest.
"Your cultivation level surpasses mine?"
The eyes of the nine-headed bird suddenly shrank.
"Not bad," the little Taoist said with a smile: "From today onwards, the agreement will be invalid, and you will become Pindao's mount."
"delusion"
Nine-headed Bird said coldly.
"It's not up to you"
The little Taoist priest raised his hand and fired a beam of light.
The nine-headed bird turned into its true form uncontrollably.
The little Taoist priest dodged and landed on the back of the nine-headed bird.
"Come down, come down..."
The nine-headed bird struggled hard, its always cold face flushed with embarrassment.
"If you don't fly, Pindao will spank you."
The little Taoist priest said, raising his hand and whipping the nine-headed bird on the buttocks.
"you"
The nine-headed bird breathes fire from its eyes.
Snapped! Another whip hit the Nine-Headed Bird firmly on the buttocks.
"Ah, I'll kill you"
The nine-headed bird suddenly opened its eyes.
The entry point is an antique direction.
