The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Chapter 174: Qianqiu Spiritual Wooden Puppet Mirror
The Flame Butterfly Clan was quite capable. Within half an hour, they had used paulownia tree branches to weave out a thousand-foot-wide hall of vegetation. Under the treetops, under the reflection of the dancing red clouds in the sky, the entire hall was dyed with a layer of golden-red glow, and it had a wild style. Combined with the excellent fire vein aura of this place, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a fairyland.

When Xuyang, Ao Xiao and others returned to the crown of the phoenix tree, they were also stunned by the scene before them.

It was not because of this palace of plants and trees. Although the method of building the palace by grafting was strange, it did not surprise him. The only two transformed members of the Flame Butterfly Clan were his concubines, and he already knew the details of the Flame Butterfly Clan clearly.

What surprised him was that, in addition to the dozen or so female cultivators in the fusion stage who hurriedly stood up from the hall to greet him when they saw him coming out, there were nearly a hundred young female cultivators with stunning looks. All of them were very young, but their cultivation had reached the upper level.

There are more than a dozen stunningly beautiful female cultivators with fair skin and graceful figure.

Some have light green skin and emit the fragrance of grass and trees, and they are obviously from the Wood Clan.

Some have light silver backs, two wings, and elegant small horns on their heads.

There are also those who can tell at a glance at their features and the faint demonic aura on their bodies that they are transformed demons such as spirit deer and silver wolves.

Moreover, these female cultivators took the initiative and shuttled around the hall, acting as maids. Before the Flame Butterfly Clan even took action, they had already filled the banquet with all kinds of delicious delicacies and rare fruits.

The dozens of black-headed flame butterflies that had not transformed could only blink their eyes and watch outside the hall with a wronged look on their faces.

Seeing the strange look in Xuyang's eyes, the beautiful woman in white standing behind him immediately stepped forward, bowed, and reported respectfully with a hint of resentment:
"Your Majesty, these fairies are all first-class maids presented by various tribes, and they are all on the gift list."

"No wonder Qi Meng is so weird today. The Flame Butterfly Clan only has a few dozen members in total, but now there are over a hundred. If this continues, it's hard to say who will be in charge under the parasol tree!"

Xuyang hummed lightly, then said softly:

"Since they are gifts sincerely offered by various tribes, it is naturally difficult to refuse them. From now on, they will belong to the Flame Butterfly tribe and be handed over to you for management. It just so happens that the Flame Butterfly tribe is not prosperous and is short of manpower! So let's form a camp of beautiful women and train them to serve as guards outside the Nine Suns Formation! Tell them the taboos here and don't disturb my peace."

Although Xuyang spoke softly, the lowest level of cultivation here was at the Formation Stage or Nascent Soul Stage. They were only a thousand feet apart, so naturally he could hear it clearly.

Qi Meng felt relieved, said yes respectfully, and slowly retreated.

However, the expressions of those young female cultivators changed slightly. Compared with the guards, the duties and treatment of first-class maids were completely different.

The former has the hope of being favored by the emperor, and if he or she gives birth to a son or a daughter, it will be the foundation for establishing a true dragon family.

The latter also has to patrol the wilderness, which is no different from the Black Iron Guards, the ascended monks of Tianyuan City. Although this place is the residence of true spirits and there is basically no danger, the hope of flying onto the tree and turning into a phoenix is ​​absolutely impossible.

As for going back on their word and running away, forget it. Not to mention whether Xuyang and the envoys of various ethnic groups would agree, even in such a vast wilderness, ordinary Void-refining cultivators would not dare to venture in rashly, let alone them.

"What are the Yaksha tribe's intentions? It's too deceptive!"

Among the group of female cultivators, most of them had some changes on their faces.

Two of the girls from the Wood Clan, who had orange, yellow and pure silver corsets around their waists and had emerald green skin, even secretly gave Fei Xiaoxi from the Yaksha Clan a cold look behind her back. In the blood sacrifice war that had just passed, their Wood Clan had suffered a great loss at the hands of the Yaksha Clan.

Now they have believed the lies of the Yaksha tribe and lost dozens of talented transformed wood spirits in vain. Among the more than a hundred maids, they are from the Wood tribe, accounting for a small half!

Only two elf women, whose auras were completely different from those of the surrounding people, had smiles on their faces, as if they were gloating.

Among the many ethnic groups in the spirit world, their population is ranked last, perhaps even last, but they are not generous enough to send their members to others as maids.

It is not easy for the spirit race to give birth to a member. After the extinction of the holy spirit-level existence, the divine blood born from the remaining origin can be dripped on the spiritual objects of heaven and earth to evolve into low-level spirits. This divine blood is an extremely important means to maintain the number of the tribe. It can be called a core war preparation secret treasure. Except when facing a war of hundreds of races, it will not be easily activated. Most of the remaining tribesmen are awakened by the spiritual objects themselves. It is unknown how many opportunities and good fortunes are needed to transform into the spirit race. The difficulty of giving birth to a new member is second only to the difficulty of spiritual medicine transformation!

When everyone heard Xuyang's words and looked at each other in confusion, the two of them stepped side by side and bowed. The woman in the yellow robe who was leading the group had fair skin, a round face, and a sweet smile that made people feel good about her.

"The Envoy of the Spirit Clan, Saint Qianqiu, and the Envoy of the Five Elements Spirit Clan, Mengyue, on behalf of our Saint King, bring sincere greetings to Master Zhenlong.

The Saint King is in seclusion practicing a secret technique and is unable to leave, so he specifically asked us to be sent as representatives to send his greetings and bring a letter, as well as a magical treasure 'Wansen Compass', an ancient sky-supporting warship, one each of the Five Elements Spirit Cores, two each of Glazed Sky Fire and Cleansing Golden Fire, and ten top-grade magical treasures!
I wish you immortality, longevity, and eternal happiness! "

Spiritual King!

This old monster has lived for millions of years. He is the spiritual body of the immortal artifact 'Dazzling Sky Crystal Tower', and his original body has also gone to the lower world!

Even according to Xuyang's memory of the original work, when the Spirit King attacked the Skeleton Immortal, he sacrificed his true body at the cost of damaging his own origin.

As soon as he appeared, he froze time and space immediately, and with one move he suppressed the skeleton immortal who possessed the true soul of an immortal and had completed the body replacement in the lower realm without any interface backlash.

In addition, in order to repair his own origin, the Spirit King broke his usual low-key style and began to purchase the Silk of Time.

All these coincidences indicate that his original body is very likely related to time and space. It is very likely to be a fairy weapon related to time or space. It was a mass-produced imitation of a high-quality Xuantian treasure from the True Immortal Realm that was imitated by the Beiming Fairy Palace in the past.

The law of time!

What concept?
His innate nature is extremely high, and when it comes to spiritual transformation, his supernatural powers are so profound that even Xuyang dare not imagine.

Let me put it this way, if the Nine Emperor Star Flag in Xuyang's hand is successfully born, it will most likely be a fairy weapon above the ninth grade. After tens of millions of years, it will develop spiritual intelligence and become a creature similar to the Spirit King of the Spirit Clan!

That is to say, the Spirit King keeps a low profile and dares not reveal his whereabouts, for fear that the news will spread to the fairy world. Otherwise, if he attacks with all his strength, hehe!

Moreover, Xuyang guessed that Ling Wang might have a close relationship with Guanghan Realm, Skeleton Immortal, the great changes in the starry sky, the loss of the interface, etc. It is even possible that Ling Wang escaped from the fragment of Guanghan Realm, the fairyland!

Facing such a mysterious person, Xu Yang certainly didn't dare to accept the gift directly. He bowed solemnly in return and said in a solemn voice:
"Such a generous gift from the nobles is really too polite. I have long admired the title of Spirit King! However, immortality is not a good fortune. For special beings like us True Spirits and nobles who are transformed and psychic, we would rather never enjoy immortality. What do you think, fellow Taoists?"

A dark light flashed in Xuyang's eyes, and at the same time, the jade pendant scanned over and he could see the true forms of the two elves. Deep inside the body of Saint Qianqiu was a strange ancient mirror as red as a maple leaf, with a circle of crystal clear coral trees wrapped around the frame.

Mengyue is another young woman who looks like a holy spirit-level woman, and her true form is a moon-colored crystal with rippling water on its surface!

Searching: Qianqiu Lingmu Leijing (mid-stage fusion) Mengyue Tianjing (early stage fusion)

"Xianfu?"

The smiles of the two female spirit cultivators froze. After they subconsciously looked at each other, their expressions changed. Saint Qianqiu forced a smile and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean, sir."

Ao Xiao and others on the side, after listening to the conversation between Xuyang and Qianqiu, looked at each other with a chill in their hearts, and immediately remembered a rumor about the Spirit King.

Xuyang chuckled, resumed his casual attitude, and waved his hand:
"Don't be nervous. We are friends, not enemies. You two can stay here for a while. I will also write a letter. You can take it to fellow Daoist Noble Spirit King!"

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