The Immortal Refining Palace did not open automatically on the day it was opened, but was opened by the Guardian Clan Monk. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe Four Holy Beast Relic Clans and the Four Fierce Beast Relic Clans each sent a monk to stand in the four directions above the Immortal Refining Palace. The auspicious Qilin remnant clan each sent two monks to stand in the center of the sky above the Immortal Refining Palace. The twelve monks of the Relic clan danced in a way that no one could understand, and their mouths were muttering words that no one could understand, but everyone could clearly feel an ancient and sacred aura coming from them. The companion beasts of the twelve relict monks roared in the sky, and their respective phantoms appeared in the starry sky. Although these spirit beast phantoms were summoned by the companion beasts themselves, the temperament of the phantoms was more noble and powerful. After the twelve relict monks did this for three days and three nights, the gate of the Immortal Refining Palace slowly opened.

"Yang Xiaoyou, you guys go in first." When the group of Shangzong monks were looking at the entrance of the Immortal Refining Palace, Bai Zaigu said to Yang Yi.

"Thank you, Senior Bai." Yang Yi had already heard Bai Zaigu say before that the monks who entered the Immortal Refining Palace first not only encountered the least dangers, but also encountered the fewest tests. Therefore, he was not humble at all, and unceremoniously walked into the gate of the Immortal Refining Palace with Song Lingcang and the others.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, and there was only darkness, endless darkness. Yang Yi can see through the darkness and find his way in the darkness, but he can't leave the darkness. He could only walk aimlessly, walking ....... Yang Yi didn't know how long he had been gone, whether it was a day, a year, or tens of millions of years, he suddenly felt a vast sword intent in the dark east. Yang Yi was inexplicably overjoyed, and was about to walk towards the place where the sword intent was. But he felt endless life in the west, a scorching fire in the south, and a strong wind blowing in the north.

Yang Yi didn't go in any direction, he sat down quietly and felt the sword intent, vitality, flames and wind. In a moment, the sword intent, vitality, flames, and wind converged towards him as if they had heard Yang Yi's call. Time passed quickly, and the sword intent, vitality, flames, and wind were getting closer and closer to Yang Yi. After a tea time, a blue giant sword, a towering tree, a scorching fireball, and a huge wind blade appeared in Yang Yi's field of vision.

It is as if the heavens and the earth are gradually being opened, the light is slowly coming, and the darkness is quietly retreating. When there was no darkness around Yang Yi, only light, the giant sword, the big tree, the fireball, and the wind blade suddenly bloomed with a vast and majestic light. Although this light was not dazzling, Yang Yi, who opened his vertical eyes, could not see the giant sword, big tree, fireball and wind blade in the light at all. It wasn't until half an hour later that the light dissipated, and Yang Yi realized that the giant sword, the big tree, the fireball, and the wind blade had disappeared, and were replaced by images of four monks who looked exactly like him.

One of the four monks' images exuded sword intent, holding his sword to create a strange trajectory. One person released the vitality on his body, and his fingers pinched out the mysterious fingers. The other two were covered with flames and winds, and they were holding their palms against each other, or moving away, or speaking obscure words. After two hours, the four monks stopped and looked at Yang Yi together. Yang Yi nodded, then pulled out the "Fengxian" sword weapon and made exactly the same action as the image of holding the sword. After spending two hours doing all the movements he had done with the sword-wielding image, he began to imitate the pinching image.

When Yang Yi meticulously did the actions made by the four images, eight hours had passed. The four images nodded to Yang Yi together, then sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes and rested. Eight more hours passed before the four images stood up, slashing with their swords and pinching their fingers. Although their movements didn't look much different from before, they gave Yang Yi a completely different feeling. The four images stopped after two hours as usual and looked at Yang Yi. Yang Yi still nodded, imitating their movements separately.

One year, two years, three years...... Until one day, more than 60 years later, the four images stopped teaching Yang Yi movements. The sword holding image and the pinching image fight each other, and the two images of wind and fire are incarnated as wind and fire merge with each other. The two images of wind and fire fused for more than an hour and became an image of a heavenly phoenix. After a day and a night of fighting, the image of holding the sword and the image of the pinching trick fell at the same time. However, a sword weapon phantom and a lotus flower phantom flew out of the chests of the two images, and then merged into one, turning into a sword image engraved with countless lotus flowers.

Yang Yi injected wind and fire spiritual power into Tianfeng's image, releasing sword intent and vitality into the sword image. After a quarter of an hour, countless mystical abnormal runes continued to fly out from the Tianfeng image and the sword weapon image, and entered Yang Yi's palm. With the passage of time, the image of the Tianfeng and the image of the sword weapon were slowly shrinking, and the mysterious rune pattern also left a strange imprint looming in the palm of Yang Yi's hand. When the image of the heavenly phoenix and the image of the sword weapon disappeared, the words "Lotus Sword and Phoenix Song" appeared in Yang Yi's mind, and the mysterious runes also left a faint sword weapon and heavenly phoenix mark in the palm of his hand.

Before Yang Yi could take a closer look at the mark in his hand, his eyes suddenly became extremely black. The darkness was so pure that his vertical eyes couldn't see through it. However, the darkness only lasted for a breath or two, and Yang Yi's eyes regained light. But he found that he was no longer in his original space, and he came to a huge square. In the center of the square there was a white jade square table, on which were placed three treasures. A hundred meters in front of the square table, there was a monk in a golden robe.

"The old man didn't expect to appear in this area with Yang Xiaoyou." The golden-robed monk turned his head and said to Yang Yi with a happy face.

"The younger generation has seen the Jiang senior." Yang Yi saluted Jiang Wanni of the Golden Dragon Sect.

"Yang Xiaoyou don't have to be polite, you and I can just intersect with each other. Yang Xiaoyou, as a monk of the three cultivations of Wood, Wind and Fire, was able to obtain the Natal Secret Seal so quickly in the anti-time space, which was really amazing. ”

"Senior Jiang has won the award. The juniors are still far from you. ”

"Yang Xiaoyou doesn't need to be presumptuous, in fact, the old man has only come here for ten breaths. If the old man also cultivates three spiritual powers at the same time, he will definitely not be as fast as you. ”

"Senior Jiang, how should we distribute these two auxiliary innate soul treasures and a pseudo-mystical weapon?" Yang Yi asked Jiang Wanni after a few polite words.

"Is this ......" Jiang Wanni said after staring at the pseudo-mystical weapon for a long time, "After the monks from both sides of you and I come out, we will each send three monks to fight." The monk who wins a game can pick a treasure. ”

"Senior Jiang, the junior dares to fight with you first." Yang Yi said and summoned Xuyu.

"Seven-Rank Spirit Yang Beast? Yang Xiaoyou even has such hole cards, which really impressed the old man. Anyway, you and I will fight first and decide the ownership of the first treasure. Jiang Wanni said in surprise.

"Senior Jiang be careful, the younger generation is offended." Yang Yi pointed to the sky, and a red sun burning with raging flames appeared in the sky. The red sun bloomed with a thousand feet of red light, shining directly on Jiang Wanni. Yang Yi slashed forward with his other hand, and the endless wind gathered into his hand, and then turned into an invisible and shadowless giant sword, slashing towards Jiang Wanni. Xu Yu beside Yang Yi didn't use any attack on Jiang Wanni, but an incomparably huge but incomparably illusory image of a Spirit Yang Beast appeared above its head.

Jiang Wanni saw that the seventh-rank spirit yang beast that was the most threatening to him didn't make a move, so he naturally didn't think that Yang Yi's attack could do anything to him. However, when Jiang Wanni casually cast a spell with seventy-two seals, his face suddenly changed drastically. Fortunately, Jiang Wanni experienced a lot of winds and waves, and immediately regained his calm. He used a defensive spirit technique when Yang Yi's "Red Sun Firelight" and "Ten Thousand Illusion Wind Power" annihilated him, and at the urgent moment when he was about to attack him. A golden dragon phantom with teeth and claws appeared on Jiang Wanni's body, resisting Yang Yi's spiritual power.

"What is this? Is the power of the ancestor of the Spirit Yang Beast? I didn't even have a tenth of the power of the stars left? Jiang Wanni asked Yang Yi in disbelief.

"The predecessor guessed correctly, this is indeed the ancestral power of the Spirit Yang Beast 'Void', which can greatly weaken the power of the stars and the power of the Ancestor of the Monk Spirit Beast." Yang Yi replied.

"The world says that the Spirit Yang Beast is the weakest spirit beast, who would have thought that their ancestral power would be so powerful and weird. With the help of this Spirit Yang Beast, you do have the qualifications to compete with me. Yang Xiaoyou, make a move! After Jiang Wanni finished speaking, he dispersed the golden dragon phantom on his body, and two materialized golden dragon inscriptions appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

Yang Yi saw that Jiang Wanni was serious, and naturally he didn't dare to slack off. He summoned the purple jade and used the "Heavenly Phoenix Possession". Then Yang Yi pulled out the "Fengxian" sword weapon and slashed at Jiang Wanni with all his strength. The wind of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths immediately converged towards the "Wind Appearance", making the "Wind Appearance" instantly turn into a blue giant sword that exuded earth-shattering sword intent. Sky, white clouds, square, square table...... All objects in the world also exude sword intent, making the sword intent of "Fengxian" even more powerful. Twelve small and agile Fayi thorns flew out of Yang Yi's chest, stabbing towards Jiang Wanni with terrifying power. Ziyu's two channeling techniques were also used by Yang Yi with the flapping of his wings and the swing of his tail.