The immortal-killing cannons are all middle-grade, not high-grade.
The difficulty of refining a high-grade immortal cannon is still relatively high, and it is not easy to own a high-grade immortal cannon.
The golden dragon boat flew down outside Tianming City, and the city gate opened. Fu Shuo walked out quickly, bowed and said, "Senior Cao, Ancestor Fu Sen has been waiting for a long time. Please follow me."
Cao Mingjing put away the golden dragon boat, and the group followed Fu Shuo into Tianming City.
The streets are spacious and clean, with numerous shops and a large flow of people. Many Golden Immortal monks can be seen.
The Tianming tribe sent people to settle Cao Yuanxing and others. Cao Mingjing and Ruo Fushuo came to a magnificent palace with three golden characters "Tianming Palace" written on the plaque.
Cao Mingjing strode in. An old man in green robe with a rosy face sat on the main seat with a smile.
A gentle-looking Confucian scholar in white and a sweet-looking young woman in white were sitting on both sides. Judging from their auras, they were both Taiyi Golden Immortals. "Fellow Daoist Cao, you've got it right."
The old man in green robe said with a smile.
Fu Sen, a middle-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal, was born in the Tianming clan. "Brother Ming Jing, long time no see."
The scholar in white greeted him with a smile.
Yang Junyou, an early Taiyi Golden Immortal, was born in the Yang family on Yujian Island.
Cao Mingjing nodded, his eyes fell on the young woman in the white dress, and he said in surprise: "I haven't seen you for many years, Mrs. Zhou has entered the middle stage, congratulations!" "It's just a fluke, I thought Fairy Cao was leading the team this time!"
The young woman in the white dress said with a smile.
Zhou Xuefu, a middle-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal, was born in Jiuyuan Palace.
"Mingxue has something to do, so she can't leave. I will lead the team myself. By the way, haven't the fellow Taoists from the Five Immortals Sect arrived yet?" Cao Mingjing asked curiously.
"I've been here a long time ago. I've been waiting for you." A pleasant female voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fairy Flowing Fire strode in.
The Five Immortals Sect and the Cao Family are in a competitive relationship, but on the surface they are still in harmony. "Did Fairy Xu recover? I thought it was Fellow Daoist Lin who led the team."
Cao Mingjing said with a smile.
The Taoist Qiankun Tower appeared in the Chiyang Sea. Fairy Liuhuo broke through and was seriously injured. Many monks saw it. "It's just a minor injury. It's already fine. There's no need to alarm Senior Brother Lin for this little thing."
Fairy Liuhuo's tone was indifferent. The losses of the Five Immortals Sect were relatively small. They joined forces with the Tianming Clan to occupy the Cao family's territory, and the Cao family joined forces with the Yang family.
"It's okay, Fairy Xu. I thought you would have to cultivate for millions of years!"
Cao Mingjing laughed.
"Fellow Daoist Cao, let's sit down and talk, Fairy Xu!"
Fusen invited them to sit down, and a green-shirted attendant came in with two cups of spiritual tea, put down the spiritual tea and left. The five of them started chatting and talked about the Immortal Meteor Catastrophe.
"The scale of this Immortal Meteor Catastrophe is not small, but compared to the last Immortal Meteor Catastrophe, the scale is a bit smaller. We only lost some Golden Immortal cultivators." Fusen said with some luck.
"There is no way to go on like this. We will be beaten passively. Fellow Taoist Master Fu, the five of us have cultivated a group of true spirits. If we join forces, we can do a lot." Cao Mingjing said.
"Fellow Daoist Cao put it simply. The situations of each of our families are different. The number of true spirits is different, and their strength is also different. Who will command? How will they be distributed? How will the losses be shared?"
Fairy Flowing Fire frowned and said.
It's a good thing to join forces to deal with the Chaos Beasts. It's okay to win the battle, but if they lose the battle, no one wants to share more losses. To put it bluntly, the difference in their strength is not very big. No one wants to surrender to the other, and they all want to eat more and get more.
Unless the Nangong Immortal Clan gives orders, they will not be able to cooperate sincerely. People are separated from each other, and everyone has their own Xiao Jiujiu.
"Our strength is too weak, so let's develop with peace of mind! If we cultivate to the peak of true spirits, we can lead a team to fight against the chaos beasts, but the war will not end well."
Yang Junyou said.
They can join forces to deal with the Chaos Beast. If the Chaos Beast retaliates, they cannot stop it, and other forces may not come to help.
It's not that they don't work together, it involves
It's hard to work together when it comes to profits and losses. If there's not much difference in strength, why should I listen to you?
"If we had the help of the Golden Lotus Root Immortal Fruit, the Ten Directions Immortal Spirit Pill, or other heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it might be easier for us to cultivate to become the peak true spirit. However, there are not many things that assist the immortals in cultivating to the peak true spirit. They are all rare things. , especially the golden lotus root fairy fruit, the growth cycle is too long."
Fairy Flowing Fire sighed.
"It's useless to talk about these things. Fellow Taoist Cao has just arrived. Let's have a night's rest and open the Seven Rainbow Cave tomorrow." Fu Sen said.
Cao Mingjing and the four others had no objections and agreed. After chatting for a while, they went back to rest.
Early the next morning, they came to Tianming Hall again. Wang Qingshan and other more than a hundred Golden Immortal monks stood at the entrance of Tianming Hall, standing in neat rows. They sent people one after another to check the cultivation level of Wang Qingshan and others to prevent any late-stage Golden Immortal monks from getting in.
"Ancestor Fusen, we have investigated and there is no problem." Fushuohui reported.
"Fellow Daoist Cao, Fellow Daoist Yang, Fairy Xu, and Mrs. Zhou, let's open the entrance! Let the juniors go in," Fusen said.
Cao Mingjing and the other four nodded, and each took out a colorful round bead. Judging from the fluctuations in its immortal energy, it was obviously a middle-grade immortal weapon.
The five of them flicked their wrists, and the colorful beads in their hands flew out one after another. After flying high into the sky, they converged into one place and bloomed into a large piece of colorful rays of light. The void rippled together and tore open, revealing a seven-colored light door. .
"Group of fifteen people, go in in batches." Fusen said.
Wang Qingshan and others flew into the Seven Colored Light Gate in batches. To be fair, each of the five families sent three people each time, making up a total of fifteen people, so that people from the five families could enter the Seven Rainbow Cave Heaven at the same time.
Fifteen people including Wang Yingjie, Murong Tianya, and Luo Xuan flew into the colorful light gate. After a slight dizziness, Wang Yingjie found himself in a vast and boundless volcano group. The temperature was frighteningly high, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur.
As soon as he appeared, two five-color chaos beasts that looked like fire crows rushed over. Judging from their auras, they were golden immortal stage chaos beasts. Wang Yingjie did not dare to be careless. With a pinch of the magic formula, a five-color halo of light bloomed on his body and spread in all directions.
The two five-color chaos beasts touched the five-color aperture and immediately stopped in mid-air, as if they were frozen. Soon, a five-color spiritual light lit up on their body surface, and they regained their freedom.
By this time, Wang Yingjie had already sneaked underground and escaped.
With the Five Elements Fixing Spirit and Forbidden Light combined with the Five Elements Escape Technique, it was very convenient for Wang Yingjie to escape. ...
There was a loud noise from a secret underground cave, and a sharp golden sword light swept out, splitting the underground cave into two. Wang Qingshan flew out from it with a calm expression.
He was holding a green animal skin in his hand. This was a map that Cao Yuanxing had given to them. After so many years, the reliability of the map had yet to be verified and could only be used as a reference.
He put away the map and flew southwest.
