Enter the fairyland with the system!

Hearing the noise, Zhuo Bufan's heart tightened and he hastily put away the alchemy furnace. The small golden furnace also "whoosh" drilled into Zhuo Bufan's eyebrows. Turning around, he saw several heavenly generals wearing armor and holding weapons approaching rapidly in the sky.

The one leading the group had a serious face, wore silver-yellow armor, held the Crocodile Eight Desolations Spear, and had white feathers on his head that looked majestic!

Zhuo Bufan reacted immediately.

"Hornwood Dragon?"

But Zhuo Bufan, who traveled through time this time, was no longer the coward he used to be. On the contrary, he remembered that this star general had actually killed his previous life with a sword in order to please Fairy Zixia!

Suddenly he was furious.

This cruel general abuses his power and doesn't take other people's lives seriously at all!

What's the difference between them and thugs?

"You look like a beast! Can't a dog spit out ivory?!"

"What's wrong? What are you doing in Tushita Palace again?! Are you here to see if I'm dead? Are you surprised to find that I'm still alive?"

Zixia is not a good person either, really!

Zhuo Bufan was not polite and responded with curses.

When Jiao Mujiao heard this, he was so angry that his mouth twitched. This guy not only insulted him, but also dared to insult his sweetheart?

Must be killed!

The two heavenly soldiers following behind him were also surprised when they heard this.

They really couldn't understand how a little Taoist boy from the Tushita Palace could have the courage to confront the Star General Jiao Mu Jiao head-on and even insult the Seven Fairies?

Then, with a "clang" sound, Jiao Mujiao's eyes turned red with anger. He swung the spear in his hand and shouted loudly.

"You bold Taoist boy! You insulted my Celestial Generals and deserve to be killed!"

"Get it for me!"

The other two generals received the order, their faces changed, and they rushed over with their spears in hand. Before Zhuo Bufan had no immortal roots, he would have been scared when he encountered such a scene.

But now that he has the immortal root, he can drive the immortal power!

And can it drive the immortal power?

As he spoke, Zhuo Bufan pulled out a fan from behind his back. It was the Yang fan that Taishang Laojun used to make elixirs.

When the two heavenly generals saw Yang Shan, they were stunned.

"Yang...Yang fan?"

The two men stood there in fear, looking at each other, their faces full of fear.

The Yangshan is Laojun's treasure. Once it is activated, it can trigger the Six Ding Divine Fire that devours everything!

The Six Ding Divine Fire burns everything in the world! If it burns me, I'm afraid I'll be reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye!

But when Jiaomu Jiao saw the expressions of the two heavenly soldiers, he couldn't help but scold them.

"Stupid! He has no immortal roots, let alone immortal power. How can he activate the Six Ding Divine Fire?"

"What are you afraid of? Why don't you capture him and execute him on the spot?!"

The two heavenly soldiers were delighted when they heard that he was a powerless person. They rushed forward aggressively again. But Zhuo Bufan smiled cunningly while holding his Yang fan.

"is it?"

"You little Taoist boy, you're spreading rumors and misleading people. No matter what, you deserve to die!"

At this time, one of the two heavenly soldiers took courage and raised his halberd to chop at them, but Zhuo Bufan smiled strangely and gently waved the fan in his hand!

call--!

A seemingly gentle fan.

Then, boom!

Red flames erupted instantly!

As the flames came out, the terrible flames seemed to devour everything. The two heavenly soldiers were frightened on the spot, their eyes filled with fear, and their mouths trembling.

"Six...Six Ding Divine Fires?"

Even Jiao Mujiao, who was watching the excitement from a distance, turned pale instantly when he saw the Liu Ding Divine Fire!

“How could…?”

The arrow has been released and cannot be retrieved. The long spear in the hand of the heavenly soldier turns into ashes in an instant when it touches the flame!

"Do not--!"

With a scream, the long spears of the two heavenly soldiers disappeared in an instant. Because Zhuo Bufan had just obtained the immortal root, his immortal power was insufficient, so the Six Ding Divine Fire only burned the weapons of the heavenly soldiers and then disappeared!

Even so, the two still thought that Zhuo Bufan was merciful and spared their lives!

Kneel down quickly.

"Thank you for not killing me! Thank you for sparing my life!"

At this time, although Jiaomu Jiao was dissatisfied with Zhuo Bufan, he was also frightened by the Liuding Divine Fire. The Crocodile Eight Desolations Spear fell to the ground with a "bang". He stuttered and looked at Zhuo Bufan in horror.

"Great...Great Immortal...please spare my life!" Jiao Mujiao begged for mercy in a hurry.

Zhuo Bufan enjoyed the flattery at this moment and felt ecstatic. Is this the power of strength and magic weapon?

Even a little boy who refines pills can instantly become an immortal among immortals!

However, just as Zhuo Bufan was thinking about how to punish Jiao Mujiao, he suddenly turned around and found that the incense in front of the Bagua furnace was almost burned out.

"Oh no! Master is coming back!" Zhuo Bufan frowned.

The Jiaomu Jiao in front of him was kneeling respectfully and begging for mercy, but he found that Zhuo Bufan's expression did not relax at all. Instead, his brows were tightened and he became more anxious. He did not want to be burned to death by the Liuding Divine Fire.

Then, Jiao Mu Jiao hurriedly took out a bunch of magical herbs and said in a panic, "Great Immortal, I didn't bring any treasures on this trip, only a few kinds of magical herbs. I wanted to exchange them for Laojun's elixir. If you don't mind, please accept them. I hope you will spare my life!"

Zhuo Bufan looked back and saw Jiao Mujiao holding several colorful fairy herbs in his hands. At the same time, a string of names appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

"Pure Yang Grass, Panlong Sky Flower, Qingxia Treasure Fruit...?"

Isn’t this exactly the material for refining the Seven Yang Pill?

Zhuo Bufan was overjoyed, but he concealed his surprise, pretended to accept it reluctantly, and said coldly.

"You're still smart, why don't you get out of here?"

When Jiao Mujiao heard this, he felt as if he had been pardoned. He bowed and ran away, forgetting even to take his weapon!

Watching Jiao Mujiao and others go away, Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn't leave now, Laojun would come back.

Jiao Mujiao, who had just left the Tushita Palace, had a gloomy face, gnashed his teeth, and clenched his fists.

"Smelly Taoist boy, you will pay back today's shame a hundredfold in the future!"

As soon as Jiao Mujiao and the other two left, Laojun returned on a cloud. When Taishang Laojun came back, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the surrounding immortal energy. Could it be the Bagua Furnace?

He hurried into the hall.

Zhuo Bufan's heart tightened when he saw it, and he thought, "Could it be that I have been discovered?"

He quickly ran into the Tushita Palace, only to see Laojun staring blankly at his Bagua furnace, his eyes full of fear. He growled and asked, "Who... who moved my Bagua furnace?"

"Who?!"

"The furnace soul is gone, my Bagua furnace can't make pills anymore?!"

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, his heart trembled!

He was the one who refined the furnace spirit, so of course he couldn't tell anyone about it. Wouldn't that cost him his life?

Zhuo Bufan's mind raced, and an idea struck him. He quickly explained with resentment.

"Master, I'm sorry! It was all that Jiao Mu Jiao's fault!"

As he said that, Zhuo Bufan quickly took out Jiao Mujiao's Crocodile Eight Desolations Spear from the hall. He originally wanted to keep it for himself.

Ugh!

There is no other way, I can only use this as evidence!

When Taishang Laojun saw this Crocodile Eight Desolations Spear, he wondered whose weapon it was if not the weapon of the Twenty-Eight Constellations Jiao Mu Jiao?

Moved by this, Laojun was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and roared in a deep voice.

"Follow me to the Lingxiao Palace and sue the Jade Emperor!"

That day, the gods in the Heavenly Palace were plunged into grief when they learned that Laojun could no longer refine the elixir!

Only Zhuo Bufan was happy, because from now on he was the only one who could refine the elixir!

Will these gods want elixirs in the future?

Don’t you have to come to me to do business?