Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 188 Recovery
In Dongmi, in the wilds of Lingyuan, it is the beginning of spring.

At the foot of the mountain, hundreds of barbarians were moving forward in an orderly manner. There were monks on both sides to maintain order and there was no conflict. There were only a thousand barbarians, which was not a lot for the current Dachi. However, due to differences in customs and language, the people of these three tribes could only be temporarily placed in Yuheye on the Dongmi side.

On the highest peak of Dongmi, a man in a black robe looked down with bright yellow eyes. The corpses originally piled up outside the mountain were eaten and decomposed by various poisonous insects. He used magic to transform the remaining ones into nutrients for fertile land.

Looking far to the east, a silver-white calamity pool hangs high in the sky, with complex laws appearing on it, lightning branches and electric snakes running, purple and white intertwined, blocking out the skylight.

Xu Fayan withdrew his gaze and turned to look towards the original direction in the south. His master and Qionghe had already reached the border of Wuhuang, so they still needed to be on guard against any unexpected events elsewhere.

He had a calm aura. Ever since he took the green elixir given to him by his master and went into seclusion, he had already reached the seventh level of Qi Refining. This progress far surpassed all the previous generations in the sect. This was due to his spiritual roots, as well as the blessing of the spiritual land, techniques and elixirs.

Now I calculate that when he reaches the eighth level, he can take the elixir to break through. According to what his master said, it should be very easy for him to condense his sexual roots. I am afraid that in about ten years he can try to build his foundation.

In the east, black spells mixed with the golden energy of incense rose up into the sky, and the blood light turned into a divine wheel and collided with it, shaking continuously.

'here we go.'

Xu Fayan frowned slightly, and flew down on the wind, speeding up the transportation of these wizards. At the same time, he used the formation plate to activate the [Sky Ring Divine Bombardment Formation]. The golden thunder condensed into three sky rings, protecting all the barbarians and monks below.

Elsewhere, the calamity pool hanging high in the sky quickly pressed down. Xu Xuan walked out of the lightning, and the purple and white lightning intertwined and fell. He drew his sword to stop the two people in front of him.

The ones before him were the so-called left and right divine messengers. One was a burly man with ox horns, holding a Xuanhua axe, with a ferocious look on his face and blood rising from his body. The other was an old man in a gray shirt, stepping on the azure waves, holding a green shuttle.

With the help of the power of incense, these two people have reached the peak of foundation building. With the help of [Ji Xiang], they both attacked together and actually repelled Qiong He.

Qiong He's upper body was still hidden in the wide grey robe, and the red dragon-snake half of her body was revealed. She held high the huge red sword with dragon and snake patterns engraved on it, with a faint blood light. She rode the wind and stood with Xu Xuan, confronting the two people in front of them.

"Qionghe, you——"

The sturdy man with horns spoke first, raised his axe and pointed it forward, his muscles twisted and his blood rushing.

"Huang Yi, please don't say anything."

"Mr. Liu, this..."

The burly man with ox-horns named Huang Yi wanted to say something else, but the golden aura of incense and fire around him moved, and he seemed to have received instructions. He dared not say anything more and retreated obediently.

The grey-shirted old man at the side stepped forward, stopped the monster beside him, and turned to look directly at Xu Xuan. He glanced at the purple and white lightning and was slightly startled. He said:

"So it's Master Xu. Wuhuang is now the seat of the witch god Jixiang, appointed by Dali. Immortals and witches don't offend each other. Why would the master help this witch?"

"Don't offend each other? Wu Huang has been sending troops to Dongmi for years, and now you don't want to talk about it?"

Xu Xuan looked intently and saw tiny flashes of lightning. It was really unsettling that a sinister and scheming person like Shuchun was right next to him, and he had transformed into a god. What's more, the other party had been trying to test Dongmi's intentions over the years.

Mr. Liu just smiled and said softly:

"But it wasn't my master who ordered the attack. It was mostly the ignorant barbarians who clashed with the immortal way."

"As for the people of these three tribes, Lord Xu Guan can take them away. They just need to swear an oath to never have anything to do with this witch again."

Xu Xuan slowly pulled out [Hengguang], while [Danting] hid in the calamity pool, and said coldly:

"Come and try. If you are more skilled, I will follow your instructions."

"If not, if you send anyone to probe Dongmi again, I will kill them immediately."

Old Liu's expression gradually grew colder, and Huang Yi beside him had an even more unfriendly look on his face. The blood on the Xuanhua Axe was almost solidifying.

"please."

The opponent summoned the blue sky shuttle, and Xu Xuan's magic sword slashed straight at one place.

On the other side, Huang Yi had already started fighting with Qiong He. Both of them were cultivating blood energy. Their swords and axes collided with each other. They used huge strength to compete with their physical strength. Their blood energy rolled and rose like clouds.

"Hanshui?"

Xu Xuan casually cut through the waves from the opponent, and the blue sky shuttle hidden in it was also knocked away, and then began to spin around him. A blue vortex rose, gradually submerging the thunder and sword light.

Old Liu's face remained calm. He never underestimated his opponents. The opponent had cut down Qionghe with one sword, which was clearly due to the mysterious power of Shelei.

Shu Chun transformed into a god, and now has the ability to predict the future. Not long ago, he issued an edict saying that the fate of thunder is like rain. The person in front of him has received many gifts, and he may have inherited the Thunder Palace.

The main purpose of this trip was to test Qionghe and several immortal sects. Old Liu felt a little depressed. Although Shuchun was promoted to a god, his situation was not good. He needed to find out the power of the surrounding immortal sects.

He had sent people to inquire about the previous battle at Lishui. It was quite amazing that Master Xu had cut through the Lotus Temple's formation with just one spell. Even a lion would use all its strength to fight a rabbit. He would never be careless.

Old Liu immediately cast twelve white bone talismans in succession, and the witch spell became apparent, merging with the blue water. He then prayed aloud, reciting the name of [Ji Xiang] in the witch language. The black spell became more powerful, as if it was revived, rushing towards the center of the vortex.

The azure vortex gradually tightened, twisting and tearing at the human figure within. Then, the calamity pool above trembled, and white lightning and black fire erupted simultaneously. Using the sword's body as a guide, they lifted up a large talisman, transforming into a black and white sword wheel and falling down. Within the vortex, Xu Xuan, unharmed, calculated his timing and slashed through it with his sword. He then transformed himself into a flash of lightning and charged forward. Elder Liu immediately retreated, but the [Sheming Thunder and Fire Talisman Sword] had already locked onto his position, leaving him no room for retreat.

The old man in gray was cut down by the sword wheel transformed from thunder and fire. The community thunder had the nature of destroying altars and temples. The golden energy from incense and black spells rushed to block it, but they were all destroyed. The old man Liu's breath immediately became weak.

Xu Xuan rode the thunder forward, and the sword light fell again, directly cutting the opponent's body. The thunder light surged and fell down with a bang, and then black light surged on the opponent's body, and disappeared in an instant.

Huang Yi at the side did the same, causing the black light to sweep away. A calm male voice came from the air:
"Master Xu, long time no see."

It was Shu Chun. At this time, the other party still had not shown up, but only replied with divine thoughts.

"The hub is stupid."

Xu Xuan spoke in a low voice. The person in front of him had calculated against Wu Huang and the other families on the prairie, and had taken advantage of the Song family to ascend to the divine path.

"I have matters to attend to, so please do not disturb me any further. From now on, I will order all the tribes not to disturb me again."

As he spoke, the voice in the air paused and said with a smile:

"Qianghe is not a place to be trifled with. If you make contact with it rashly, you may bring disaster upon yourself."

After he finished speaking, a black light surged and led the so-called left and right divine messengers away, but Tiantuo's voice rang out.

"Someone in the south is watching you. He is from the Yuandu sect and combines the five poisons. He is not an ordinary foundation-building practitioner."

Xu Xuan had already sensed the seal characters in his Qi Sea. The incomplete seal characters of [Five Poisons] emitted a deep black Dharma light. His mind sank, his expression remained calm, and he turned to look at the Qiong River beside him.

Seeing that the matter was settled, the woman slowly opened her grey robe, revealing her face, and said softly:
"Thank you, Master Xu. Now that the three divisions have moved here, I will keep my promise."

"That's fine. First, settle the people from each tribe to avoid any conflicts."

After Xu Xuan finished speaking, he asked Qiong He to settle the people from the three tribes. He turned into thunder and left, landing in the main hall of Tianli Mountain, thinking about the things in Jiangbei.

The Lotus Temple is a great threat to the sect. If the other party wants to invade Chiyun South, they will definitely face Qing Wei. There is no way to avoid it, not to mention that the two sides have a deep hatred. Xu Xuan personally killed Ci Hai's senior brother.

He had previously killed many monks whose minds were possessed by demons, and a lot of pure energy had accumulated in his qi sea. The pages of the [Taishang Fengxuan Book] were slightly loose, but it was not part of the [Fengxuan Sword Classic], but a later chapter of the Taoist book, which was a martial art. It was shrouded in purple mist and shining with divine light, and was extremely noble and precious.

According to Tiantuo, it should be the "Purple Qi" Taoist book. This Taoist book is similar to the [Qingyang Weiling Pavilion], which is a collection of Taoist scriptures. In addition to the [Fengxuan Sword Classic], there are also inheritances.

The Taoist platform that leads to heaven seems to be able to absorb fresh air, which is related to the [Taiqing Taoist Realm] above. Since it is called the Taoist Realm, it is at least at the level of the Cave Heaven. If it can be revived, there will be many benefits.

As for condensing seal characters, it seems that in addition to pure energy, something else is needed.

According to Xu Xuan's estimation, the incomplete seal script of [Five Poisons] was missing something similar to destiny, just like when he climbed the ladder to heaven before, he obtained the destiny of the Thunder Palace and condensed the [Self-Coming Disaster].

"Should I start reviving the [Taichuang Dao Realm], or should I browse the Fengxuan Daozang and exchange it for the "Purple Qi" technique?"

Xu Xuan thought for a moment. According to what Tiantuo said, the grade of this technique was not low. It flourished in the southern area near the imperial capital. There were no people practicing this tradition in the surrounding area, but there were no suitable candidates to practice it now. There was no shortage of scriptures in the sect, so there was no need to rush.

Now that he was going to confront the Lotus Temple, he had better make a decision early. With a thought, he sent all the pure energy he had accumulated recently into the White Jade Taoist Platform.

With his mind returned to the sea of qi, Tiantuo walked out from the blood-colored sea of flowers. He was wearing a silver-white Taoist robe with mysterious patterns of the sun, moon and stars engraved on his sleeves, looking quite extraordinary.

The Thunder Lake is vast and the Calamity Pool hangs high. Xu Xuan and the old monster came to the white jade Taoist platform at the same time.

"Have you decided to repair this realm first?"

"Exactly."

"This isn't an easy task. If you can send pure energy into the Dao book, you might be able to obtain a sixth-grade 'Purple Qi' immortal technique."

There was some regret in Tian Tuo's voice. Xu Xuan looked at him curiously and asked in a low voice:

"Your memory has recovered a lot. Have you remembered the techniques you practiced?"

"No."

The old demon's answer was decisive and decisive, which immediately dispelled Xu Xuan's idea of stealing the skills from him.

Xu Xuan was speechless and turned to look at the Taoist platform. After absorbing a lot of fresh air, the Heavenly Road solidified. Xu Xuan took a deep breath. Now he could go up again to see what changes had taken place.

He walked up, and Tiantuo unexpectedly followed him. He stood firmly, following behind Xu Xuan, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go together. I want to see what's up there."

(End of this chapter)