Chapter 293: Dao Wuji

"Ling'er, why is this? You must have been forced, didn't you come to the Land of Fire to avoid getting married? Why ......?"

Tears welled up, Li Yifeng knelt in front of the portrait as if he had lost his soul, no matter what danger there was in the outside world. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info tears blurred his eyes, and the portrait was also blurred.

Suddenly!

The eyes blurred by tears were clear for a moment, and two sharp sword qi burst out, slashing the portrait of Xian Wufeng on the wall into pieces.

"Li Daoyou, don't be rash, now you can't compete with the entire Dao Sect at all, not to mention that your complete set of flying swords has six spiritual losses, don't act recklessly. The old man of Yu Pei found something strange and persuaded him.

"Even if it's the Longtan Tiger's Den, I have to break through, I want to ask Ling Er clearly, if I am forced, even if I am the sect master of the Dao Sect, I will not give face. Li Yifeng's eyes were bloodshot and said firmly.

"Hey, before that, the rest of the flying swords must be restored to their spirituality, otherwise they won't know how they will die. The old man sighed and made a suggestion.

"The younger generation has already planned, smelting the useless magic weapon obtained by the Tower of Babel into other flying swords, and he has been chased and killed by the Daomen before he does it. Li Yifeng calmed down a lot and said.

"The smelting technique last time was very clever, but the old man was amazed, and this time it was a feast for the eyes. The old man said with a smile.

"If the seniors are interested, the juniors can teach this method. Li Yifeng said with a smile.

"Boy, this kind of trap is useless to the old man, it's better to restore the spirituality of the flying sword with peace of mind, you only have half a year to spare. The old man didn't promise anything, and then fell silent.

Time was pressing, Li Yifeng camped on the spot, opened a temporary cave under the Zhuangyuan Temple, poured out all the magic weapons obtained by the Tower of Babel, and laid down the three different sword formations with three pieces so as not to expose the location.

"Poof!"

Li Yifeng opened his lips lightly, and nine clusters of fire floated in the void and lined up neatly, followed by six flying swords that had lost their spirituality.

Looking at the dim flying sword, Li Yifeng covered the flying sword with the corresponding attribute root fire, and the remaining three root fires were calcined against various magic weapons on the ground.

The calcination process took only half a month, and there was a mass of liquid mixed with various colors floating in front of him, which was the essence of those magic weapons.

"Points!"

With a deep sigh, the floating liquid was transmitted to the flying sword with three fires as the medium, and then fused together by the respective attribute root fires.

"Ding!"

Immediately, the flying sword emitted a cheerful sword sound, indicating that the flying sword was beginning to regain its spirituality, but the process was a little slow.

The old man of the jade pendant, who had revealed the body of the soul body, looked at the nine root fires and was amazed, and his heart was once again surprised, he had never seen such a clever smelting technique in hundreds of thousands of years of life.

"This kid is not a thing in the pool, maybe he can reshape the old man, and he must save his life if necessary. The old man thought in his heart, and then watched the smelting process.

A month later, the six flying swords had regained their spirits, and the liquid was only the size of a fist. In order not to waste these liquids, Li Yifeng gritted his teeth and insisted, and he would never stop until he smelted all the liquids into it.

Two months later, the liquid had been smelted, and the spirituality of the six flying swords had been raised by one order on the original basis, reaching a mid-level spirit treasure.

After two months of non-stop smelting, the mana in his body was consumed a lot, and his face was abnormally pale, so he immediately put away the flying sword and swallowed the pill to recover.

Five months later, Li Yifeng recovered from countless pills, his body was full of abnormal breath, and his cultivation had also improved a lot.

There was only one month left in half a year, Li Yifeng patted off the dust on his body and set off for the Imperial City, at the current speed of the root period, one month is enough, provided that he is not hindered by the disciples of the Daomen.

At the same time, the Imperial City.

Today's royal city is particularly lively, not the day of Xian Wufeng's wedding, but the Daomen sect master will come to this city, after all, his eldest disciple is going to get married, at least presiding over the wedding for him, which has proved the existence of the Daomen.

In addition to the imperial state, the former imperial palace also added the characteristics of the Daomen, and obviously became the second Daomen meeting hall.

There were many monks gathered in the palace before, and the lowest cultivators were all in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and they were all elders of small sects and small families.

In addition to witnessing the demeanor of the incarnation period, these monks also have other purposes. is either attached or knotted, after all, if a small sect and a small family want to prosper, they must have a solid backer.

Hundreds of infant monks gathered in one place, but they were silent. Everyone has a topic that can't see the light, so they choose Shennian Transmission.

The sun was blazing, but there was no dissatisfaction among the monks. At this time, Xian Wufeng, the eldest disciple of the Daomen, appeared in front of everyone, and his handsome face made many young cultivators admire him.

"Thank you for your support, today is the day when the sect master of the Dao Sect is here in person, in addition to presiding over the marriage of the disciple, there is one more thing to announce to the whole world. Xian Wufeng said politely.

Suddenly!

The scorching sun suddenly dropped in temperature, and on the other side of the scorching sun, dark clouds appeared. Such an incongruous change caused many monks to wonder. Immediately, a dividing line appeared between the scorching sun and the dark clouds, and an old voice was heard.

"Yin and Yang are polar, the universe is ordered, and the Tao is infinite!"

The old man's voice was filled with majestic spiritual power, which overwhelmed the monks below. This sound spread throughout the royal city, and all the monks heard it clearly.

Suddenly!

I was surprised to see a monk with a childish face and crane hair at the dividing line, his gorgeous robe was not stained with a trace of dust, and the breath in his body was restrained and sometimes sharp, descending from the sky with the posture of a master outside the world.

The moment he landed, he didn't raise a trace of dust, but let the dust around him stay away, and Xian Wufeng stood respectfully on the side.

"Disciple Xian Wufeng has seen Shizun. Xian Wufeng said respectfully.

"Come here as a teacher not just to preside over your marriage. Dao Wuji waved his hand and said, and then carried it with one hand, showing the demeanor of a master outside the world.

"Thank you, all those who have cultivated to reach the Yuan Infant Stage will receive the gift of the Daomen. In addition, if you meet Li Yifeng, or kill him, you can get another reward, but you can't touch his storage bag. Dao Wuji said in a deep voice, and then raised the corners of his mouth to look at the monks below and discuss in a low voice.

And in a certain corner, Ai Fengqi, who was bent on finding Li Yifeng's whereabouts, showed a surprised look, and he didn't expect to come over to join in the fun and learn the news.

"The boss is in danger now, and we must find the boss before they do. Ai Fengqi thought to himself, and then continued to listen.

With the power of the earth-shattering divine consciousness of the Transformation Stage, Dao Wuji had already known what the monks were saying and thinking, but he had not received useful information.

If it weren't for Ai Fengqi being a divine ape, I'm afraid that what he was thinking just now would be known to Dao Wuji, avoiding the danger of being arrested and blackmailed.

A moment later, Dao Wuji, who had no useful news, quietly left the palace and returned to the quiet room arranged by Xian Wufeng to think alone.

"Everyone, please be quiet, too much discussion has no effect, if you have a heart to do your part, please go to the guest hall to choose a gift. Xian Wufeng saw Dao Wuji leave and said this.

At first, no one dared to take a step, but a monk disguised as a disciple of the Taoist Sect took the first step, and some monks who did not know their true intentions followed.

"Stupid, since you can't touch his storage bag, the treasures inside will be mortal, and it is really unwise to help Daomen to contribute in vain and end up dead. A casual cultivator thought disdainfully.

With the person who took the lead, some monks who were stuck in the bottleneck also followed, the most important thing is to see if the Dao Gate has the pill to break through the bottleneck, this opportunity is only once, if you don't grasp it, you will not have a chance with the Immortal Dao.

Nearly nine-tenths of the hundreds of yuan infancy chose to take on this task, and the rest of the people were on the sidelines and disdainful of the Daomen's moves, with the exception of Ai Fengqi, one of them.

At the same time, Dao Wuji, who had returned to the quiet room, sat on the Taishi chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, raising his hand a little bit to emit a spiritual light, as if sending a message, and then Xian Wufeng came in.

"Master, the result is beyond expectations, most of the monks choose to side with the Daomen, and the rest of the monks are some casual cultivators, do you need to kill them secretly?" Xian Wufeng said with a gesture around his neck.

"Don't do it for the time being, at present, your marriage is the most important, and it is not too late to carry out it after the marriage is completed, and you must beware of the sneak attack of the Tianqiang clan. Dao Wuji opened his eyes and said, and a sharp ray burst out.

"Yes, Master. If there is nothing else, the disciple will retire first. Xian Wufeng said respectfully, and then exited the quiet room.

Dao Wuji, who was left alone in the quiet room, left quietly, and just now, a divine consciousness power swept by, and those who could achieve such cultivation must be extraordinary.

Dao Wuji chased after the residual aura, and after chasing hundreds of thousands of miles, he returned the same way, because the aura had disappeared.

At the same time, Li Yifeng, who rushed to the Imperial City, controlled the six flying swords that restored his spirituality, and he must master the synchronization with the flying swords as soon as possible.

Li Yifeng, who had passed through the disguise, was rushing to the Imperial City as fast as he could, and was stopped by three Daomen disciples halfway through.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay, where is he in such a hurry?" said the leader strongly.

"See the great monk, Lai is about to rush to the Imperial City to attend the marriage of the big disciple of the Daomen, please make it convenient. Li Yifeng took out three bags of spirit stones and said respectfully.

"Yes! This is a wanted criminal in the Daomen, and if you encounter it, you must notify it in time. The leader took the spirit stone and took out the portrait and said.

"Dare to ask, where did this son come from and dare to work as a disciple of the Daomen?" Li Yifeng said pretending to be crazy and stupid, and the doubts he showed were real.

"This son has recently killed a lot of Daomen disciples, and the sect master has issued a ban order, if you encounter a Taoist friend, please be careful. The leader said impatiently.

"Everyone can punish such demons, and Lai will only make a noise when he meets him, and he will not delay the great monk if he rushes to participate in the marriage. Li Yifeng pretended to say.

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