Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 545: Nine Dragons Refining the World, Watching the Fire from the Other Side

Three days later.

A purple light quickly passed through Fengling Fairy City, sensing the cultivators following closely behind.

In the escaping light, Sheng Boan frowned slightly.

He used his magical power to lift up an ancient stone tablet, with purple lightning snakes wrapped around it.

"The news of Junior Brother Yan's injury was exposed so quickly?
Is it the spiritual doctor who consulted in the ancient city, or the guards and maids in the Xuanji Cave Mansion? He has sent spies."

He wanted to use his magic weapon several times, but hesitated and did not make a move in the end due to some concerns.

“Forget it, this is a serious matter, and Junior Brother Yan’s injury is more important.

Get the spiritual objects early, and deal with these rats in the gutter later."

"call out!"

Sheng Boan offered a talisman.

With a roar, the Thunder Escape Talisman was activated and merged into the flying boat under his feet.

The flying boat sped like lightning, its speed instantly increasing by 30%, shaking off the unidentified fake Dan Zhenren who was hanging behind it.

Looking at the flying boat that was speeding away and disappeared from sight in an instant, Meng Ziyao, who was wearing an apricot-yellow dress and had waist-length hair, narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Has Sheng Boan changed his personality?
It seems the information received by the cabinet is correct, Yan Youtai is indeed in trouble, otherwise why would he avoid fighting."

Thinking of the private bounty offered to Yan Youtai in the Bishui Pavilion, she was quite tempted even if he was a fake Dan Zhenren.

"One person can't finish it all, so I need to call two fellow disciples to help me.
There's no need to kill Yan Youtai by force, just block Sheng Bo'an's path. This won't cause a complete falling out between the two factions."

Meng Ziyao lightly tapped her hands, and two jade talismans flew out.

Having practiced for more than two hundred years, as a fake Dan Zhenren of the Bishui Pavilion, she already had a clear idea of ​​the situation in the Dayun Kingdom.

Xuanyang Mountain and Bishui Pavilion, although they wished that the other sect would be completely destroyed and all the monks would die,
But they all have their concerns. Ordinary Qi training and foundation building are fine, but as the real Dan Zhenren with the foundation of the sect, they will not fight to the death.

The fake Dan Zhenren is already the limit of what the two factions can do.

Black Abyss Island.

After using the [Green Lotus Marrow Extraction Method] to extract the blood poison from Yan Youtai again, Fang Yi walked into the cave and returned to Qingzhi Garden.

On the stone path, he suddenly stopped and stood in front of Qingzhi Garden, closing his eyes to rest.

Half an hour later.

"Tap Tap!"

Familiar footsteps sounded, and Fang Yi raised his head and looked at the monks who were approaching in the cave.

"Junior Brother Xu, have you finished refining the elixir for Yan Youtai?"

"Yeah!" Xu Qingshe nodded slightly, but did not invite Fang Yi into the Chilian Mansion.

Both of them are at the ninth level of foundation building, and they are ninth-level foundation building cultivators before reaching the stage of forming a pill. They each have secrets in their cave.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, either chatting in the cave or communicating with the help of magical instruments.

Neither of them would pry into the secrets of the other's cave, so as not to ruin the tacit friendship that had been established over the years.

Xu Qingshe took out a mung bean-sized pill from his sleeve.

"Brother Fang, this is the pill I refined using the Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace to reduce some of the medicinal properties.

After that, I will use the elixir to reconcile the blood poison and make Yan Youtai completely believe in our relationship. I will have to trouble you, Senior Brother, to help me."

Reaching out to take the pill, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

In order to make Yan Youtai believe, he and Xu Qingshe were not on good terms with each other, so they naturally had to attack each other.

Xuanyang Mountain, the main peak of Chunyang.

The air is filled with spiritual energy, there are lush forests and bamboos, the water is gurgling, and cranes are flying around from time to time.

He glanced at the purple light rushing out of the door.

Huang Guangsheng had a calm expression on his face. He sat cross-legged, holding a jade slip in his hand, and was teaching Li Heng how to practice.

“If you want to condense the golden elixir, a top-grade Dao foundation is only the basis.

What is the Golden Elixir? It is the union of the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, found in the sea of ​​energy in the Dantian."

"Hmm, Heng'er, today's teaching ends here. Master has something important to attend to."

He frowned slightly and waved his hand to let Li Heng retreat.

"Yes, Heng'er has withdrawn." Li Heng bowed and walked out of the ancestral hall slowly and gracefully.

When there was no one else in the ancestral hall, Huang Guangsheng suddenly scolded.

“Changce, you are also a True Dan Zhenren, it’s time for you to make some progress.

Tell me, what makes you so anxious?"

Slight ripples appeared in the Patriarch's Hall, and a cultivator slowly stepped out.

Xiao Changce's body was boiling with fire, and a red glass light was blooming. In his hand, he was affectionately stroking a small and exquisite spirit snake.

The spirit snake spit out its tongue, and its fierce aura was looming.

"Master, Senior Brother Hu Lei's disciple Sheng Bo'an has returned to the sect. He has already opened the secret vault and taken away many spiritual objects."

"So what?" Huang Guangsheng looked puzzled. "You already knew about this, didn't you? We True Dan Masters have already agreed to open the secret vault.

Yan Youtai's advancement to the true elixir of the sect is related to the fundamental strategy of the sect.

A third-level spiritual object, although rare, but it should be given up."

“That’s not the case!
"Master, our junior brother, the head sect leader, secretly followed Sheng Bo'an away, saying that he was on guard against a covert attack from the cultivators of the Bishui Pavilion." Xiao Changce said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Who! Xiao Lie? Why is he joining in the fun?!" Huang Guangsheng's face suddenly became clear as he thought about Xiao Changce's disciple Fang Yi seeking to become the sect leader.

He pondered for a moment, thinking about his ancestral hall. Many foundation-building masters had taken action, and in recent days, Fang Yi's reputation had been gradually spread in the sect.

"Others may not know Sheng Bo'an's background, but as the sect leader, how could Xiao Lie not know?
Is this the other party Yi taking it to heart?"

Xiao Changce showed dissatisfaction. As his disciple, Fang Yi had excellent talent in medicine and was expected to reach the third level.

Of course he wanted to help Fang Yi and take the position of the head of the sect.

This not only increases reputation, but also mobilizes monks in the sect and collects spiritual objects, which is of great benefit to the monks of the ancestral hall.

Thus, in the past few years, Zhang Hengyi confirmed that Fang Yi occupied a quasi-third-level spiritual land and was expected to practice the [True Chapter of Spiritual Root Ascension].

The cultivators of the Patriarch's Hall naturally spread Fang Yi's reputation within the sect and laid the groundwork for future plans.

Fang Yi's reputation as a third-level spiritual doctor already carries considerable weight among the cultivators at the Xuanyang Mountain.

Xiao Changce spoke.

"Master, this Xiao Lie Pill is of the seventh grade. If it weren't for his bad luck, it would have already condensed into a true pill.

If we let him attack, I'm afraid my disciple Fang Yi won't be able to withstand it."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Huang Guangsheng's turbid eyes.

Fang Yi has already been recognized by him, Zhang Hengyi, and Xiao Changce as a descendant of the Patriarchal Hall and the inheritor of the Taoist tradition.

Xiao Lie's actions were an insult to him and prevented him from inheriting his Taoist tradition.

If he had no backing, he would have been sent to the battlefield between the Demonic Path and the Nanli Kingdom to be tempered.

Feeling the faint aura of divination outside the ancestral hall, Master Tianque's warning was clearly expressed without any concealment.

The sect’s background cannot be used!
He shook his head slightly.

"Xiao Lie has Senior Brother Tianque on his side, so we can't bully the weak.
"Hmm. Changce, call Hengyi over and send a message to Heiyuan Island. We can't let Fang suffer any loss."

Three days later.

Heiyuan Island, in Qingzhi Garden.

Fang Yi had just finished feeding Chi Yin with blood essence, turned his head to look at a jade talisman in the cave, then pinched his eyebrows and fell into deep thought.

“One wave has not yet subsided, another wave rises?
"Xiao Lie? Xuanyang Mountain's top fake Dan Zhenren, let me see your foundation."

His mind moved slightly, and he sent out a jade talisman to transmit sound.

After a while, looking at Gu Jiushang who walked into the garden, Fang Yi took out a scroll of magic weapon from his sleeve.

The magic power surged and the green jade scroll flipped, and two figures of foundation-building monks were projected out.

"Brother Gu, please tell everyone that I'm healing Yan Youtai's hidden injuries and that it's already a critical moment. Remember to let these two spies from the Bishui Pavilion and the Baigu Sect know.

Yan Youtai is only one step away from recovering from his injuries, and all he needs is the third-level spiritual object that Sheng Boan will deliver from the mountain gate."

"Yes, Master!" Gu Jiushang bowed and asked, "Master, what happened?"

"Change? It's just a test to see the foundation of the leader of Xuanyang Mountain." Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without defeat. Although he is confident in his own abilities, he will never be careless or frivolous, so as to avoid a disaster.

What's more, Xiao Lie is no ordinary person as he is able to take the position of the head of Xuanshan.

Three days later.

Heiyuan Island, a hundred miles to the east.

A large, ancient banner, drooping a gray mist, concealed a monk surrounded by demonic energy.

Beside the big banner, Meng Ziyao and Lou Mingyue stood side by side, and a magical-level soul-hiding veil was raised by the two of them.

Yin Quezi, with a sinister face and dry hair, spoke in a hoarse voice.

"My two fellow Daoists from the Bishui Pavilion, let me be frank with you.

This time, I took action only to stop Yan Youtai from condensing his elixir. The third-level spiritual object in Sheng Boan's hand is also my reward for my action."

Meng Ziyao and Lou Mingyue looked at each other. Although they didn't know where Yin Quezi, the old devil of the White Bone Sect, got the news from.

But as long as it can destroy Yan Youtai's path, he will give up a third-level spiritual object.

Bishui Pavilion and Xuanyang Mountain have been hostile to each other for many years.

No one knows better than them the difficulties of a third-level master of Tianji Dao.

In order to destroy Yan Youtai, the successor of Tianquezi, Bishui Pavilion would be willing to pay him a third-level spiritual object.

Lou Mingyue glanced at the distant Black Abyss Island with fear. There were three fake elixir fighters guarding the island.

“Hurray, Tianque, Guangsheng, Hengyi, and several True Dan Immortals from Xuanyang Mountain were all stared at closely by the Immortals in the Pavilion.

The cultivators from Heiyuan Island were also blocked by the fake Dan Daoyou from Tiandaowu and Hehuan Sect.

Yin Quezi, I can give you the third-level spiritual object, but don't underestimate Sheng Bo'an."

Yin Quezi held the Yinhun Banner and thought about the news he had received from his disciples on the Black Abyss Island.

Greed flickered in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Master Hu Lei's disciple, who dares to look down on that?

But he is only a fake Dan Zhenren after all. How can we not be his opponent if the three of us join forces?"

A day later, feeling the wind and thunder flying boat speeding towards them, Lou Mingyue, Meng Ziyao and Yin Quezi became serious.

"coming!"

"Take action!"

"Kill! The spiritual object belongs to me!"

Lou Mingyue had a graceful figure, the green gauze wrapped around her arms danced, and her jade hands, which were surrounded by water light, raised the jade green tide beads and dropped them towards the flying boat.

The ghost banner rolled and undulated, and in the gloomy air, ferocious ghost hands shot out.

Meng Ziyao also raised a blue flying sword, which emitted a cold light and turned into a sword light that slashed down.

"Who?"

An ancient stone tablet rose in the flying boat. Sheng Bo'an looked at the three monks in front of him, who were trying to hide themselves but only made themselves more conspicuous.

His pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, fear appeared in his eyes, and a stream of blood and energy rose into the sky.

"The lowly maid from the Bishui Pavilion, and the old bones from the Baigumen? How dare you!"

"Roar!"

A roar filled with wild energy sounded, and Sheng Boan, wearing bronze armor, stretched out a big hand the size of a palm-leaf fan.

The great handprint of true and profound meaning!
Large handprints with red spiritual light flowed down towards Lou Mingyue.

Then, the ancient stone tablet magic weapon was surrounded by lightning and suppressed.

"boom!"

There was a sound of explosion, and the gloomy ghost energy, the green water spirit power, and the purple electric light collided violently.

Lou Mingyue chuckled lightly, walked gracefully with lotus steps, and urged the long silk magic weapons in her arms to sweep down.

"Sheng Bo'an, leave the spiritual object behind, and we, the Black Mountain Three Devils, will spare your life."

"The Three Evils of Black Mountain? Are you kidding me?!"

Seeing that Lou Mingyue and the other two did not admit their identities, Sheng Bo'an felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

This is a murder!
"Ok?"

His sleeves trembled, and several sound transmission notes flew out.

But Lou Mingyue did not stop him.

"Don't expect the monks on Black Abyss Island to help you. There are monks there to stop you."

"boom!"

A jade ruler, shrouded in flames, suddenly struck down.

"Who!" Yin Quezi's robe was torn and a flash of blood appeared.

The sound of explosion echoed, his magic power collapsed, his face turned pale, and he was completely suppressed by the jade ruler.

"Oh no! I've been tricked!"

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of Yin Quezi's mouth. He quickly swallowed the next pill to suppress the chaotic magic power in his meridians.
"Xiao Lie!"

"Xiao Lie?"

More than ten feet underground, Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the fiery and unconcealed aura of the cultivator who attacked.

"Let me see how powerful the leader of Xuanyang Mountain is."

"How dare you, a lowly fellow, block the path of a cultivator from Xuanyang Mountain?"

Xiao Lie wore a red flame crown and a five-colored robe, his face solemn.

"Brother Sheng, Junior Brother Yan's matter is more important. You can leave these three people to me, Xiao."

Sheng Boan pondered for a moment, put away the stone tablet magic weapon, and urged the wind and thunder flying boat to rush towards the Black Abyss Island.

Lou Mingyue and the other two wanted to stop it, but were entangled by the hot and powerful aura.

"How dare you be distracted while fighting with me?" Xiao Lie's face turned cold, and a lotus rose under his feet. With every step he took, a red fire lotus evolved.

The red fire lotus swayed and connected with the Qi, evolving into the True Dan Dharma Realm.

"go with!"

He waved his sleeves, and tiny sparks of fire gathered in the Dharma domain.

Bones, scales, horns. A nine-headed fire dragon with prominent horns appeared and pounced towards Lou Mingyue and the other two.

"Magical Method: Nine Dragons Refining World!"

"Oh no! With such power, is it the fake Dan Zhenren?!" Lou Mingyue's face changed drastically, and a water lily magic weapon rose under his feet.

"Join forces!" Meng Ziyao's face was almost ferocious, and a bamboo-bone paper umbrella magic weapon was raised.

Yin Quezi did not dare to be negligent either. He activated the Yinhun Banner with all his strength, and a shadowy figure of a demon with a green face, fangs, and a sinister aura slapped out with six arms.

"boom!"

First, the six-armed demon was set on fire by the flames, then the bamboo umbrella was torn apart by the dragon's claws, and finally the water lily magic weapon withered and the spiritual light scattered.

Two top-grade magic weapons, one magic treasure, and three reasonable ones were needed to barely stop the nine fire dragons.

Fang Yi, who was hiding his body, had a solemn expression on his face. He was holding a small silver-white beast in his arms, feeling the power of the fire dragon, and muttering to himself.

'A third-level magic method that is almost perfect.

With this background, even if Xiao Lie fights against a Zhendan Zhenren who has just condensed his pill, the outcome is hard to predict.
Let's see how much of Xiao Lie's background Lou Mingyue and the other two can force out.

(End of this chapter)