After being promoted to become a congenital, Zhang Yang was not in a hurry to get out. Instead, he instructed the people of Taixuanmen to prepare some alchemy and refining materials for him.

"It's time to get the rest done... I can't drag the pieces of the dragon's body and run around the world. ”

Zhang Yang shook his head and chuckled.

Now his Qiankun bag is stored in Jiaolong's flesh and blood, scales, pupils and dragon backbone, although the inside of the Qiankun bag is a small space, but it is really reluctant to hold so many things.

'Smack'

In the void, a ball of real fire rose, and a bottle of Dan furnace came out with green smoke.

Zhang Yang threw the flesh and blood of the dragon into the Dan furnace piece by piece, plus some other ingredients, and tempered them with divine fire, and finally formed a piece of Yuan Spirit Pill.

The size of the dragon is huge, and the flesh and blood are at least tens of thousands of tons, but the ones that can really be used are probably less than one thousandth. But this was completely enough, dozens of tons of flesh and blood, all of which were put into the Dan furnace, condensed nearly 10,000 Yuan Ling Pills.

This Yuan Ling Dan is a three-grade elixir that replenishes life vitality and cultivation, and one elixir is worth three months of hard work.

"Yuan Ling Pill is not worried, and when he returns to the earth, he can share it with his relatives and friends around him to improve their strength. ”

Zhang Yang put away all the Yuan Ling Pills, and then began to do the following things.

Next, he wanted to refine this piece of dragon scales rich in toughness into a defensive magic weapon.

Zhang Yang used his divine thoughts to carve Dao patterns on each piece of dragon scales, and then put them together, and all the Dao patterns were also strung together and fused into one with each other, from tens of thousands of small formations to one large formation.

'Bang-'

Under the constraints of the formation, tens of thousands of dragon scales shrank into inches, becoming countless times smaller, and finally became the size of a piece of clothing, just enough to be worn close to the body.

"This piece of dragon scales can withstand the attack of the Great Immortal Monarch, if I didn't use my sword qi to condense the silk, I wouldn't be able to cut it at all. Now with it, combined with the Innate Chaos Body, it can withstand all the innate spells. ”

Zhang Yang smiled proudly.

Finally, there is the dragon's backbone, which is a hundred zhang long, and it takes a lot of effort to pull it out of the Qiankun bag.

Seven days later.

This dragon's backbone bone has been completely refined, as if it has disappeared, and in its place is a bone knife in Zhang Yang's hand. The knife was about four feet long, grayish-white throughout, and the blade was extremely sharp, with a faint dragon shape surrounding it.

Moreover, on the body of the knife, countless tiny golden runes are engraved, all of which are used to strengthen the blade, and there is a mysterious and simple Dao Yun when you look at it.

At this point, the magic weapon can be considered to be formed, otherwise, Zhang Yang will not be able to drag the dragon's backbone for hundreds of meters to fight.

"This bone knife is a highly condensed dragon's backbone, both in hardness and toughness, it is impeccable, even if it is compared with Haotian Mirror, it may not be inferior. ”

Zhang Yang picked up the blade and shook it gently.

'Shhhh

In the void, a crack was drawn, and countless void energy poured in through the gap, and it took a long time to dissipate.

“... It can even slash through the void. Since Dao Xuan Zhenren can't help, he has to rely on you to open up the Immortal Gate. ”

Zhang Yang put the knife down for the time being.

He could feel that after the bone knife was formed, it had accumulated a majestic force, like boiling volcanic lava, desperately looking for a breakthrough, or a cathartic point.

But now is not the time.

"It's time to go out and have a look, say hello to everyone, and then go back to Earth. ”

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and sighed softly, and slowly stood up.

......

Taixuan Mountain.

A woman in plain clothes was sitting on the bluestone, closing her eyes and spitting.

She sat there motionless, and a nameless cyclone blew around her, and suddenly, there was a collision in the void, and an invisible spiritual ripple spread out, pushing away the grass and dust of dozens of meters around.

Through the Xuan Period, concentrate!

Since the day of Zhang Yang's retreat, An Yahui has also been cultivating quietly, and her own superb water spirit root, coupled with the Yuan Spirit Pill left by Zhang Yang, has allowed her to climb from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of Tongxuan in just two months.

At this moment, he had just cultivated his own divine thoughts.

"Oh my God... She had cultivated to this level in two months, and if it took another half a year, wouldn't she have become a generation of immortal masters?"

There were Taixuanmen disciples passing by, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but smack their tongues.

"That's not it, they are the best water spirit roots, and they are candidates for the future Immortal Monarch. Someone next to him sighed, "I heard that the elixir she took is different from ours, it is condensed from the flesh and blood of the divine dragon, and one is worth three months of penance." There are also real people in charge who come in person, and they will guide her cultivation every three or five times. This is simply to escort the immortal monarch. ”

"There's no comparison, there's nothing to compare. ”

When everyone heard this, they all shook their heads and sighed.

Although the words of these people were not loud and nearly a hundred meters apart, they were clearly heard by An Yahui.

She just smiled faintly at this.

Now An Yahui's horizon has been much broader, and she looks down on mortals, and she no longer cares what these people think of herself.

Her beliefs are all pinned on that distant avenue... And the white robe that stood on the top of all beings.

"One day, I will reach your heights and fight alongside you. ”

Looking at the pillar of clouds in the distance, Anya Hui smiled.

At this moment, in the valley in the distance, an earth-shattering storm suddenly rolled up.

This storm swayed upwards for nine days, blowing away the clouds for dozens of miles around, and the ground of the entire Taixuan Mountain was constantly trembling, as if it was about to be earthquaked.

Only Anyah Hui smiled all over her face:

"You're finally here. ”

I saw that in a vast cloud of smoke, Zhang Yang walked out with his hands, dressed in white and glass, not stained with dust.

In this retreat, although he was born with a preach, he did not seem to have changed much in terms of appearance, which was similar to that of two months ago. It's just that at the center of his eyebrows, a layer of light blue faintly emerged.

It's a pattern.

It means that today's Zhang Yang has a part of the true dragon bloodline in his body, which was taken from Jiaolong's dragon pill.

In a sense, Zhang Yang can also be regarded as a descendant of the real dragon.

Three days later.

Outside Taixuan Mountain, hundreds of immortals gathered.

In the north and south regions of the fairy world, all the large and small sect families, the door masters were all present, and the leaders of the five major upper sects were all present, and even the Snow God Palace master on the side of Tiandu City also came in person.

Because the news has spread, Zhang Tianjun has finished his retreat and is about to return to Earth.

Therefore, immortals from all walks of life, even if they are thousands of miles away, hurried here, just to send off the lord of the fairy world.

"Have you really thought about it?"

On Shanmen Square, Zhang Yang looked at An Yahui and asked lightly.

"Hmm!" Anya Hui said in a firm tone with a slight raised face, "Only in the fairy world do you really belong to me alone. So I'm going to stay in the fairy world and be your only woman. ”

"It's okay, I will return to the Creation Yuan Divine Palace, even if the immortal gate is opened, from now on, the immortal world and the world will be connected for a long time, and it will be very convenient to come and go. ”

Zhang Yang nodded.

Next, he exchanged a few words with Mo Xue, Dao Xuan Zhenren, etc., and then turned around and walked straight to the sky.

"You say... How is Zhang Tianjun going to return to Earth? Isn't the Xi'an Gate closed?"

A few people said in surprise.

"I don't know, Zhang Tianjun always has his way. ”

More are looking forward to it.

Zhang Yang's existence made them feel pressured, if they could go back to Earth in advance, it would undoubtedly be a thing worth celebrating for the immortals.

'Shhhh

Zhang Yang picked up the four-foot dragon bone blade and slashed through the air. Suddenly, the vast energy poured out, as if transcending everything, directly tearing the void open, revealing a void gap dozens of zhang long, revealing the internal state of the void.

The next moment, Zhang Yang withdrew his blade, strode into the gap, and left the immortal realm without looking back.

Only the immortal sects were left, looking at the sky with a complicated expression, looking at the void crack that was about to disappear.

......

Abyssal World, North.

A huge stone gate stands in the northernmost part of this abyss, which is where the fairy gate is located. It's just that at the moment, this immortal gate is silent, as if it is dead.

Suddenly, a crack emerged from within the arch.

A figure stepped out.

At this time, Zhang Yang was already an innate cultivator, the innate chaos body was Xiaocheng, and he had a dragon scale battle armor to protect his body, and he was not injured through this void passage, but the corners of his clothes were broken for a few pages.

"Strange... How does it feel different?"

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