Chapter 500: Succeeding Elder Supreme (3)
A star was caught in his hand and did not disappear, which made his face full of excitement.
Spread out the palm, a jade bottle emerged.
The old man couldn't wait to open it, and suddenly there was a strong medicinal fragrance coming to his nose, which shocked the people around him, and the feeling of comfort spread throughout his body.
"This is ......" The old man held the hand of the jade bottle, and trembled uncontrollably. "Longevity Pill!"
As soon as his words fell, the crowd around him exploded.
Although the longevity pill is only a five-grade pill, its value is greater, and it is more than some six-grade or even seven-grade pills.
It has only one function, which can prolong the life of the monk for two hundred years.
"Thank you, Elder Taishang!" the old man, this time he bowed down excitedly, and the whole person fell to the ground, extremely pious.
Wei Qing nodded and said, "Come and get a bottle of spiritual spring, take it together, the effect is better!"
"Yes!" replied the old man respectfully, standing up.
Subsequently, he came to the ten disciples of the Winged Cicada Sect and took away a bottle of spiritual spring, and since then, there are seven of them.
As time passed, the Ten Treasures were obtained one after another, and the appearance of each treasure caused a strong reaction from the surrounding monks.
There are some things, even the Jindan monks, who are red-eyed.
However, they held their own identities and did not participate in the ranks of grabbing treasures.
Time passed slowly, and Wei Qing's succession feast was progressing in an orderly manner.
At this time, inside the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, there was a valley in the mountain range surrounded by Yin Spirits.
Unlike the cold outside, although the sun does not reach here, there is a warm feeling.
A pleasant voice sounded: "Sister Murong, the outside world has changed greatly, should we go out for a walk?"
The person who spoke was a woman who looked to be in her twenties, and although her clothes were ordinary, she could not hide her peerless appearance.
The body is emaciated, with a pointed chin, slightly delicate.
However, what makes people dare not look directly is not all from her appearance, but also the aura fluctuations in the middle of the golden pill.
Opposite the woman, there was also a pretty woman, although her appearance was not as stunning as the previous woman, but it was more like a lotus flower that came out of the mud and was not stained, just a faint smile, it gave people a feeling like a spring breeze.
What's even more terrifying is that she has a late Jindan cultivation, which cannot be ignored.
Above her eyebrows, there is a plum blossom that radiates a pink light, which makes her feel even more holy.
"Sister Shangguan, now that the cultivation of you and me has reached the Jindan stage, there must be very few people in Qiu Zhou who can threaten you and me. I was forced to hide here in the past to avoid being searched by the deity. Not long ago, our contact with each other was somehow quietly severed, and it was time to get out. β
If Wei Qing was there, his jaw would have dropped in shock.
These two women actually have something to do with him.
One was a disciple of the original Sword Moon Sect, Murong Ling.
The last time Murong Ling was separated from Wei Qing here, and he once said that if Qiu Zhou changed greatly within ten years, he could come here to take refuge.
It's just that Wei Qing entered the water area by chance when Qiuzhou changed dramatically, and this has been here all the time.
and the other, Shangguan Qiyue, who had been in harmony with Wei Qing's divine sense.
The sword-shaped divine thoughts condensed in Wei Qing's eyebrows now also contain the pure Yin Heavenly Vein Qi on this woman's body.
When he was in the waters, Wei Qing had asked Shangguan Qiyue to come here to avoid the pursuit from the Holy Island, not wanting to meet Murong Ling by chance, and became good sisters.
At that time, Murong Ling was a little strange at the moment, if Wei Qing was present, as long as he paid a little attention, he would understand a general idea.
Because Murong Ling's smile at this time was like a love robbery fairy Wang Qin.
At this moment, a high-pitched beast roar came out, reaching out from the Yin Soul Mountain Range.
Murong Ling's face changed when he heard this voice.
I saw her figure flicker, and she came to the depths of the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, in front of a stone tablet.
This stele is as high as a hundred zhang, like the sky dome, full of vicissitudes and simple atmosphere.
Looking at the cracks on the stele, Murong Ling sighed slightly, pressed his palms on it, and the stele emitted a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, straight into the clouds, and a terrifying coercion spread instantly.
Suppressed the beast's roar violently.
Shangguan Qiyue also came to the front at this time, her face was full of anxiety, and she hurriedly asked, "Sister Murong, how long can the Divine Monument last?"
Murong Ling's face showed bitterness, and he said: "If you can hold on for ten years, after ten years, this Divine Monument will collapse, and the insect ancestor clone sealed in the depths of the Yin Soul will get out of trouble." β
At the same time, the Ten Thousand Demon Domain, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.
The Ten Thousand Demon Hall has experienced tens of thousands of years of inheritance, and the strength of each generation of demon kings is incomparably strong.
At this time, a man with a height of more than two meters and a strong body was sitting on a high platform at the end of the main hall.
In his hand, he played with a token that shimmered with a pale golden light, and the word "immortal" was written on it.
At this moment, a high-pitched beast roar came from below the main hall, making the man's face change.
The aura on his body suddenly spread, the hall trembled slightly, and a terrifying golden light rose into the sky.
A slight clicking sound sounded, and a hole in one of the walls of the main hall was cracked, and golden light emerged from it.
The sturdy man frowned, and said in a low voice: "A crack has appeared in the Divine Evolution Monument again, and this seal can't support it for ten years......"
Waters, the center of the holy island, the temple.
The temple is built on the top of a mountain surrounded by a lake, and the building is magnificent and magnificent, and there are six stone pillars that lead to the sky and the earth around the main hall.
On top of each stone pillar, this palace was built.
In the center of the stone pillar, a huge golden ball of light is suspended, and from the outside, you can only see vague light and shadow, but you can't see the scenery inside.
Inside the light cluster, there was a person floating.
In front of him were nine jade plates, three of which had been shattered at this time, and the remaining six were also covered with cracks.
This is an old man, with white hair and white beard, but his skin is as smooth as jade, and from time to time there are flashes of light, which looks extremely extraordinary.
At this time, he stared at the nine jade plaques and said in a low voice: "The Divine Monument has been shattered, and when all of them are shattered, the nine doppelgangers of this seat will appear one after another, and this is the time for me to get out of trouble." I don't know where the old immortal of the Holy Lord has gone, thousands of years have passed, and I still haven't known half of the news. β
Qiu Zhou, Wing Cicada Sect, and Wei Qing sat on the chairs at the door of the Wanxuan Palace.
is looking at the inner disciple ranking tournament that is being held below.
The disciples participating in the competition are all the leaders of the younger generation of the Wing Cicada Sect, and their talents are all very good, and the highest is actually the eight-rank fire spirit root.
Wei Qing actually saw Jiang Tianyou in it.
In the past, this person's talent was really good, but now, all the talented people in Qiu Zhou have gathered in the Wing Cicada Sect, and he has long been out of the picture.
Originally, I wanted to write about the banquet, but in order to speed up the progress of the protagonist's cultivation, it was necessary to speed up the progress of this article, and some events were not written in detail. I would like to thank the greedy pig, the 10-vote recommendation of the β lonely γ€ Hongβ, the monthly pass of the people of Northern Anhui, and the recommendation of the destruction of the Dragon Emperor, thank you!
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