Chapter 22: The Venerable Master

"And the phantom array, Wen Ji, it's not that my old thunder doesn't believe you, I want to know, what kind of reward we can get for our efforts'", Storm Thunder said immediately after listening to Wen Ji's words. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wen Ji looked at the little confusion that had just woken up, and was still a little sluggish, and said in a deep voice, "There is no lack of condensation, and the eight-sided stone tablet can help us to condense without defects."

The nine-character recipes that are widely circulated on the Qi Refining Continent are all incomplete, incomplete, and have been transformed by later generations, and only the Jiuzi Mountain in the Western Regions has preserved the nine-character recipes handed down from ancient times, also known as the flawless nine-character formula.

Hanye slowly put away his smile and asked with a serious face, "If what you said is true, then how can it be our turn to be a group of little people?" ’

Wen Ji looked at the sky that was similar to the outside world and said, "There is law suppression here, only people from the peak realm of sealing souls or below can come here, and they can really touch the eight-sided stone tablet, and this stone tablet is the first time in a thousand years, my master finally calculated it, the news is limited to my sect, and the outside world does not know yet, so we are the first to eat crabs."

Han Ye looked at Half Moon, Mo San, and Thunderstorm, and found that the three of them were also uncertain in their eyes, Han Ye sighed and said, "I still don't believe you, the three words of Tianjimen don't seem to make us die."

Wen Ji withdrew her gaze from staring at the sky, looked at the cold night with a smile, and said, "How is the little boy of Tianjimen?" ’

In case I heard this, I couldn't help but exclaim, 'Ah! Are you a mother? ’

Wen Ji looked a little embarrassed, and corrected, "It's a woman dressed as a man, and the dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth."

Yang Zi had an expression from beginning to end, that is, he had no expression like Mo San, as if Wen Ji had nothing to do with him whether she was male or female.

Can it really be irrelevant?

Han Ye nodded and said, "Yes, the cooperation continues, what should I do next?" ’

Wen Ji was not polite, and said, "Everyone gather in a circle, attack the center with all your strength, and you can enter the illusion realm, and after entering, be careful." ’

Everyone obeyed Wen Ji's arrangement, stood in a circle, and whispered to Xiao Mi in the cold night, "Do what you can, I'm here, and I will protect you in the future."

The little confused pouted, but his heart was extremely sweet.

After everyone gathered in a circle, the refining qi roared out, and the half moon and Wen Ji were even more radiant, the soul power was swaying, and the refining qi was intertwined, the strength of several people converged at one point, that point kept shaking, and even the air was buzzing, and finally that point exploded, forming a silver circle of light, the aperture was small and large, and finally came into contact with the cold night and others, the cold night only felt a cold chest, and then top-heavy, and finally came to a foggy world in the blink of an eye.

This world is not the world above the blue lake just now, this world is very wet, the fog is thick, I don't know where this is in the cold night, whether it is the illusion realm, or the second weight of the ghost array, he can only see the area within a radius of twenty paces.

"No, this is not an illusion" After walking a few steps in the cold night, he suddenly said to himself, "It's not right, maybe this is the illusion, Wen Ji said that only the peak realm of the soul can touch the eight-sided stone tablet, I am just the soul sealing perfection realm, and there is a small realm missing, it stands to reason that I don't have to go through the illusion, and it seems that I can't touch the stone tablet, huh?" What is that? ’

Just as the cold night was talking to himself while moving forward, he saw a black shadow standing, and the cold night breathed faster, speeding up the pace of moving forward, and after trotting a few steps, the cold night came to the black shadow.

'Sure enough, it's you,' exclaimed Cold Night.

In front of him was the eight-sided stele in Wen Ji's mouth, the stele had eight sides, each side was covered with moss and dirt, but it still couldn't stop the heavy breath, as if it was a holy weapon from Taigu Town's suppression of gods and demons.

Han Ye swallowed his saliva, stretched out his palm to touch the eight-sided stone tablet, but was blocked by an invisible force, this power is very strange, at first it was like pushing on cotton, the closer to the stone tablet, the greater the force, and when it was less than two inches away from the stone tablet, that kind of power could actually compete with the Qi refining of the Cold Night Soul Sealing Perfection Realm.

The cold night air shouted 'Your grandma's, you can't eat it, your grandma's, you must be playing with me'.

After venting, Han Ye took out the Tianying Pill that Wen Ji gave him, and after thinking about it for a long time, Han Ye put down the Tianying Pill and looked at the eight-sided stone tablet, which was a very mysterious feeling, I can't say why, Han Ye just felt that as long as he swallowed Tianying Dan, he would have no chance with the strong in this life.

'Drink, stinky boy, a little bit of concentration', just as he hesitated in the cold night, a voice suddenly remembered.

Han Ye smiled a little bitterly, because he knew that this voice was not from the outside world, but from his own body.

Looking at the body inside, the refining qi in the dantian circles around the three bronze gates, each bronze gate has a huge vertical eye in the center, the ice blue eyes are swaying from side to side, the bronze gate is above a dark cloud, a little light and shadow in the dark cloud flashes, this is the dantian of the cold night, if there is a word to describe it, I would say lively.

'Don't be afraid of danger, you're a seedling,' the voice sounded again.

With a signature smile on his face, Han Ye said in the most sincere tone, "Senior, I don't know which one of my dantian you are?" ’

The little points of light in the dantian converged into a mini purple little skeleton, which was strange and cute, "You can't guess which one the emperor is."

Han Ye scratched his head and said, "The seniors laughed, dare to ask the seniors if it was the thousand-year-old Xuanbing thousands of years ago?" ’

The little purple skeleton said, 'Yes and no', the little skeleton's skinless mouth opened and closed when it spoke, its teeth clicked, its head shook up and down, and the dark eyes danced with light blue flames.

The cold night didn't speak, waiting for the little skeleton to explain himself.

The little skeleton said arrogantly, "Boy, I like you more and more, you know how to be cautious, yes, yes, boy, you are very good."

It's my own mantra, and I use it on my own body, and I'm a little helpless on a cold night.

But the little purple skeleton really didn't care about the cold night, and said to himself, "I was originally the Elemental Water God's Ten Thousand Years of Xuan Bing, and later when I suppressed the Demon Giant Huang Quan, I slowly wiped out my own mark, and then gave birth to a new spiritual consciousness, which means that I am a new life independent of the Ten Thousand Years of Xuan Bing, but I occupy Xuan Bing's body."

After hearing this, Han Ye thought for a while and said, "In other words, the current elemental water god is no longer your master, and you are free?" ’

The light blue flames in the eyes of the little purple skeleton jumped, and said, "There is no elemental water god in this world, his godhead has been shattered, and I am no longer the Ten Thousand Years of Xuanbing, from now on I am the Ice Emperor, by the way, I am the Emperor."

The cold night is a little speechless, it doesn't matter if you are the Ice Emperor or the Ice Fairy, what are you always doing in my body, since you are already free, come out.

Han Ye thought about his words and said, "That, senior, since you are already free, come out, I believe that the refining continent will definitely be able to leave the name of the senior."

The little purple skeleton who claimed to be the Ice Emperor clicked his teeth, and then swung up and down again, "Boy, you are going to drive this emperor away, let me tell you the truth, this emperor can't leave now, when the elemental water god sealed Huangquan with ten thousand years of Xuanice, he cursed, Huangquan is also a god realm powerhouse, and he used great mana to transfer the curse, not so much that I am born with spiritual sense, it is better to say that Huangquan refined me, and then I gave me to someone who is destined, which is both creation and curse, you and I have been contaminated with cause and effect."

Han Ye's head is a little big, how can a good thing become a curse again, 'This little emperor, I can't hear what you say so clearly, what curse, is Huangquan still alive, why me?' ’

The Ice Emperor said, "The Emperor doesn't know why it's you, the curse is that if you are not an immortal, you will die, and if you don't become a god, you will be burned in flames, as for whether Huangquan has fallen, I can't say, maybe it's dead, maybe it's just a clone."

Hanye sighed unconsciously and said, "In other words, if I don't become a god, you can't get out, right?" ’

The Ice Emperor said, "No, when you cultivate enough, I can come out of your body, you will be my master before you become a god, if you hang up, I will be gone, understand, boy?" ’

Cold Night's face was covered with a smile again, and he said confidently, "Understood, then let's impact the Divine Realm, in the future, the history of the Qi Refining Continent will inevitably leave a strong mark on my Cold Night."

The Ice Emperor said with relief, "Yes, boy, open-minded, although he doesn't even know the Divine Realm, he dares to say that he will impact the Divine Realm, yes, he is a material that can be made."

He didn't speak in the cold night, put Tianying Dan into his arms, looked at the foggy space around him, and continued to transmit his voice, "Little Emperor, I still have one order to touch the stone tablet, can you help me?" ’

The Ice Emperor sat down with a purple bone body that was no bigger than the palm of his hand, and sat down in the dantian on a cold night, with the black Fengshen Ancient Realm above his head and three thick bronze gates at his feet, some strange and some harmonious.

Han Ye sat down in the same way as the Ice Emperor, and pinched a handprint on his chest with both hands, the mudra came from the Ice Heart Formula, called the Creation Seal, and Han Ye didn't particularly understand this mudra before, but when the Ice Emperor sat in the Cold Night Dantian, Han Ye seemed to have something more in his head, like a Daigo empowerment.

The Ice Emperor said again, 'Since you are still tempting, the Emperor will show a hand, and the Emperor likes your caution very much, but young people should not be afraid, and they must be arrogant when it is time to be arrogant.'

Han Ye nodded, as if he understood something, but as if he had forgotten something, he felt that the Ice Emperor was not so transcendent, a bit like a divine stick.

The Ice Emperor didn't care what he thought about the cold night, now he was solemn, his hands were closed in front of his chest, the blue ghost fire in his eyes was beating violently, his mouth was tightly closed, but there was a chanting sound, the scriptures were obscure, and the cold night had not even heard of it, the Ice Emperor, who had been reciting the scriptures for a while, stretched out his palm, and pointed like a sword, pointing to the bronze gate in the cold night dantian, and the bronze gate was also very cooperative with the light, and the refining qi around the bronze gate began to surge, and the cold night knew that the Ice Emperor had helped him, and began to compress the refining qi, or compressed as before, Blowouts, compressions, blowouts

The cultivation began to increase slowly, and the refining qi in the dantian became condensed, not rotating around the bronze gate, but above the bronze gate, below the ancient realm of the gods, condensed into a whirlpool, the whirlpool was dark and deep, and slowly rotated, and the bronze gate was like an engine, providing power for the whirlpool.

I don't know how long it took, the light of the bronze gate dissipated, it was still thick and simple, and the cyclone began to feed back the bronze gate, and the cold night opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, stood up, moved his body, and there was a crackling sound, and then looked around, Half Moon, Mo San, Thunderstorm, Little Confusion, Wan Yi, Wen Ji, and Yangzi were all sitting around the stone tablet, and the refining qi and soul power fluctuated violently, and even the dense fog rotated in a certain direction, and this place at this time was like a typhoon eye.

At this moment, I heard bursts of thunder in the cold night, and looked up, there was an old man in a purple coat hanging in the sky above the sky, and the dark clouds gathered above the old man's head, giving birth to thunder, and the old man looked calm, not afraid of the thunder falling at all.

After a long time, the thunder became louder and louder, and finally a silver thunder with the thickness of an arm fell from the dark clouds, the old man in purple did not dodge, shook his hand and threw out a green light cluster, and ran the cloud pupil technique in the cold night, and saw clearly that the green light group was actually an antique bronze mirror, and the thunder split on the copper mirror, and the copper mirror shattered into scum with a snap, and the terrifying silver thunder also disappeared.

The old man in purple nodded, stretched out his palm to the eight-sided stone tablet and held it in the air, and a yellow rope suddenly flew out of his palm, the rope was twisted from yellow cloth, which seemed to be broken as soon as it was pulled, but in fact it was too strong, the yellow rope seemed to have life, and at the same time consciously wound the eight-sided stone tablet several times, the eight-sided stone tablet shook violently, the yellow rope was not really entangled in the stone tablet, there was a magical power between the two, the yellow rope became two circles, two circles became four circles, and released yellow smoke, as if trying to extinguish that power, and the stele did not back down, and the invisible force and the yellow smoke began to wrestle with an inch of land.

The throat was dry when I watched it on a cold night, and the purple old man actually wanted to take away the stone tablet that could make people condense without flaws, which was really a big deal.

But the stele is not ordinary, and the thunder in the sky will destroy all the power that touches the stele.

Seven silver thunderbolts fell in a row, as if the thunder tribulation had destroyed the world, each thunder was as thick as a water tank, but the purple-clothed old man still didn't change his face, and his other hand was still thrown out so casually, seven colored light clusters flew out, and each colored light cluster greeted a thunderbolt, and the result was that the thunder was scattered in the void, and the light cluster shattered.

This cold night saw it really, so he rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, the seven colored light clusters were all immortals, and all of them were killing weapons, the old man threw out seven killing weapons in the blink of an eye, and his face still didn't change, he was really a local tyrant.

'I'll go, this old boy has actually taken a fancy to the stone tablet, how can he be crazy?' ’

Han Ye looked back, it was Wen Ji who had finished condensing the whirlpool, and Han Ye said, "You know him, he is very rich, he used seven killing weapons to resist the thunder just now, and he didn't blink his eyelids."

Wen Ji smiled bitterly and said, "He is greedy for treasures, life is a treasure of life, not to mention seven killing weapons, seven spiritual weapons can also be produced, people on the rivers and lakes call him a treasure master, do you see which of his upper and lower bodies is not a treasure?" ’

A strange brilliance suddenly appeared in the eyes of the cold night, and this Duobao Venerable Master was a little interesting.

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