Chapter Ninety-Seven: Refining Lotus Seeds, Killing Immortals

"This ......"

Looking at the Aoki seal handed out by Qiankun, Mu Sheng swallowed his saliva, he could feel that this Aoki seal was of great use to him, but after all, he was indeed not familiar with Qiankun, if he was taking advantage of people for no reason, it was indeed a little unreasonable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Couldn't help it, his eyes were looking at Wang Haohe and raising his eyebrows, obviously a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this situation, Wang Hao pondered for a while, and then said: "Since it is a gift from a fellow Daoist of Qiankun, then Daoist Mu Sheng will accept it, and it will not be in vain for a piece of the mind of a fellow Daoist of Qiankun." ”

Wang Hao didn't know what he was thinking in his heart?

Raising eyebrows, Wang Hao, Qiankun, the three of them only saw that they were linked by raising their eyebrows, and even if there were some small misunderstandings in those ten years of getting along, it did not affect their roots.

But at the beginning of Mu Sheng's transformation, he had the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Heavenly Immortals, and he was the spirit of the ginseng fruit tree, and his potential was not inferior to anyone, and he held the sword of King Mu and Jade Ruyi, so he could be said to be 100% strong in the future.

And such a strong man is friendly with Wang Hao, but he has no friendship with him, which is obviously unwise.

Therefore, although it seems that he is losing money by sending out the Aoki seal at this moment, in fact, it is a long stream of water that can gain Mu Sheng's favor, so that the four of them can be completely tied together, rather than him being excluded alone.

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Mu Sheng nodded, then stretched out his hand to take the Aoki seal, and said to Qiankun with gratitude in his eyes: "In this way, then Mu Sheng will thank you Daoyou!" ”

Seeing clearly that Mu Sheng's eyes were full of joy, Qiankun was overjoyed, and his face was full of smiles, and he waved his hand and said: "This Aoki seal is destined for Taoist friends, and it should be so!" ”

Nodding, Mu Sheng put away the Aoki seal, and then looked at Wang Hao and the others: "Three Dao brothers, I heard that you established the Immortal Dynasty before, I don't know if there is a place where the younger brother can help?" ”

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, Wang Hao smiled, and Qiankun also smiled, didn't they do so much just to let Mu Sheng join?

Although Yang Mei and Wang Hao are kind to Mu Sheng, after all, it was just a transaction, and now that Mu Sheng took the initiative, everyone was naturally happy.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao spoke: "Okay, then Mu Sheng Daoyou should be a Mu King, and his status is second only to the three of us?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyebrows and Qiankun were both good, and King Mu or something, in fact, had no effect at all, because it was the three of them who swore an oath, and the natural luck was only divided by three people.

Mu Sheng, who didn't know why, was very excited, in his opinion, this was Wang Hao's trust in him, and he was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, three Dao brothers!" ”

Seeing this, Wang Hao and the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and then said: "Okay, in order to celebrate the joining of Mu Sheng's fellow Daoyou, we are going to get drunk today!" ”

Afterwards, a group of four people came to the main hall, and some of the spirits of the plants and trees in the mountains were ignited and turned into maids to serve.

At a banquet, the four of them drank very happily, and after three watches in the middle of the night, the four of them dispersed one after another and returned to their palaces.

Qingdi Palace!

Wang Hao sat in the secret room, waving his hand, in the Qinglian space, the twelve-grade black lotus, the twelve-grade golden lotus and the ginseng fruit tree body appeared in front of him.

"The catastrophe has passed, it's time to refine the two lotus seeds and the second elemental god."

With a light mutter, Wang Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed the twelve-grade golden lotus.

Compared with the steaming twelve-grade black lotus, the twelve-grade golden lotus appears relatively soft.

With the start of the twelve-grade golden lotus, Wang Hao's whole person is Qingguang Dasheng, and then turned into a twelve-grade green lotus, constantly pulling the origin of the twelve-grade golden lotus into his body.

With the passage of time, the twelve-grade golden lotus was dissolved bit by bit, turning into drops of golden origin liquid along the small hole on the Qinglian Terrace and flowing into the inside of the Qinglian Terrace!

In the southern part of the flood wilderness, in a valley, the face of the distressed leader was shocked, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Big brother!"

Looking at the tragic situation of the introduction, Zhun Ti on the side was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the introduction, and said, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing this, a trace of silence and anger flashed in the eyes of the lead, and he muttered: "Wang Hao is refining my ontological golden lotus, and just now my connection with the golden lotus has been cut off, but I am afraid that I will never be able to find it back." ”

After speaking, a trace of horror and suddenness flashed in the eyes of the lead, and he looked at the eastern sky and said, "Qingdi, twelve-grade Qinglian, so it is, so it is ......."

As he spoke, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but he fainted directly under the anger and urgency.

Seeing this situation, Zhun Ti beside him was shocked, and hurriedly helped him up, mobilizing the mana in his body to heal his injuries.

I saw that his body was flashing with the mana fluctuations of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and Luo Hu wanted to let the two of them fall under the attack of the fierce beast, but he didn't expect that the two of them would kill the most fierce beasts, and in one fell swoop, they reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal and the late stage of the Golden Immortal with the help of the power of merit, and took the opportunity to escape from the territory of the Western Regions Demon Sect.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

Inside the secret room, the three-color luster is shining.

The blue light is prosperous, and the black light is not weak, but the golden light is looming, and the twelve-grade golden lotus is also only a drop of origin left.

With the passage of time, the last drop of golden origin was also integrated into the twelve-rank blue lotus, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged in the secret room, and a momentum that was more than ten times stronger swept out.

With the prosperity of Qingguang, the origin of the twelve-grade Qinglian has increased greatly, and its quality is also growing at a rate visible to the naked eye, thirteen grades, fourteen grades, and fifteen grades, and finally stopped growing in the sixteenth grade.

The sixteen-grade green lotus invisibly expanded a circle, and the black lotus, which could compete with it before, instantly dimmed, and the lotus platforms were connected together.

In the next second, within the twelve-rank black lotus, a black qi floated out, turning into a hideous face, but it was purified by the blue light and dissipated into nothingness.

The base camp of the magic capital, in a secret room thousands of feet underground.

Luo Hu's closed eyes quietly opened, only to see a mouthful of blood spurting out of him, and in an instant, the surging and tumbling black mist in front of him condensed, and then condensed together at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a murderous array.

Beckoning, the formation diagram appeared in Luo Hu's hand, and the four top-level killing innate spirit swords behind him instantly floated above the array, and an eternal aura quietly permeated out.

"Haha......"

Looking at the formed sword array, although it was still very immature but very pure, Luo Hu couldn't help laughing out loud.

After a long time, Luo Hu put away the four spirit swords and the formation diagram, his eyes penetrated the ground, looked directly at the eastern sky, and muttered: "Wang Hao, I didn't expect you to actually embark on the path of innate gods and demons, I want to see if your means are powerful or my Zhuxian Sword Formation is powerful." ”

As he spoke, Rahu flashed from the ground and appeared in the demon palace above.

With the appearance of Rahu, the four figures below instantly knelt on the ground, and shouted in their mouths: "Meet the Demon Lord, congratulations to the Demon Lord for practicing the Zhuxian Sword Formation, from now on, there will be no rivals in the wilderness, and it is expected to dominate the world." ”

Hearing this, Luo Hu nodded, waved his hand and said, "Get up!" ”

After the four of them got up, Luo Hu spoke: "Da Luotian, you hold the Immortal Sword to conquer the south!" Ah Xiu Mo, you hold the Absolute Immortal Sword to conquer the north! Chi Lian, you hold the sword of the immortals to conquer the east! Mo Qilin, you hold the immortal sword to conquer the West, I want no sect to exist in the Western Regions, and I am the only one! ”