In the Jianqing Palace of Huashan Holding Pu Zhai, Bai Xingzhi and Lu Qingran stood on the side of the hall, and a man in red was lazily leaning on the seat that originally belonged to the master, with a sturdy figure and an arrogant expression, and a flying magpie tail crown on his head, which made it more and more difficult for this person to be.

But the tone of his speech was a little careless, he always had to take a deep breath before he spoke, and then said it like a sigh, dragging a long tail note, as if he was bored, which was very contradictory to his flamboyant dress.

He smiled at Bai Xingzhi, scratching his forehead lazily: "Bai Xingzhi, you are really deserted here, when I came here as a guest, how lively and prosperous it was." It can be seen that you, the emperor, are far inferior to your father, brother and grandparents. ”

Bai Xingzhi turned into a human form, with a long and jade body, but his eyes were drooping, and he did not answer.

Xun Yu played with a handle, which was in the shape of a bird, the lines were not exquisite, revealing a hint of naivety: "You are really getting more and more boring now, I used to like to see you laughing arbitrarily, playing willfully, and fooling around fearlessly." ”

Bai Xingzhi still didn't react, like a silent statue.

Xun Yu put his long legs on the table: "It's boring to say that you're boring, but your courage is the same as before, and now in the Eight Desolations, only you dare to disobey the yang and the yin." Let you catch the dream tapir, you are good, and I will catch some seriously ill or damaged spirits. ”

Bai Xingzhi's thin lips lightly opened: "I don't know the intention of Emperor Shuofang to catch the dream tapir, if you are seriously ill or your spirit is damaged, you can still devour nightmares." ”

Xun Yu sneered, and a boring look shot over, but with a coercion that weighed more than a thousand catties, people couldn't help but fall to their knees and give in to this king-like spiritual power.

Lu Qingran gritted his teeth, resisted the uncontrolled surrender in his consciousness, and the trembling kneeling action of his legs, and stood stiffly in place. No matter how much he hates Xun Zhen, he can't admit that Xun Zhen's cultivation is powerful.

The cultivation of divine beasts all has to go through nine layers of heart refining, one to build a foundation, two to obtain medicine, three to establish a pill, four to refine oneself, five to return to the pill, six to nourish the body, seven to change bones, eight to obtain Xuanzhu, and nine to refine the void, and finally to go to Yaochi. The first three sections are for refining and refining gas, the middle three are for refining gas and transforming gods, and the last three sections are for refining gods and returning to emptiness. Because each layer is divided into the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage, it is also called the twenty-seven turning refining hearts.

As early as more than 3,000 years ago, Xun Yu had already entered the Xuanzhu period, and now he is in the late stage of the Xuanzhu period, although he has not broken through to enter the refining period, but it is not because of spiritual power.

Judging from Fang Cai's coercion, his spiritual power has far exceeded the level that he should have in the Xuanzhu Period, and it should be a lack of mood.

Lu Qingran clenched his fists. He was still in the late stage of recuperation, and subconsciously his body and spiritual consciousness would automatically succumb to the cultivators of the higher stage.

But he really didn't want to bow down to Xun Yu, so he used all his strength to fight, and he sweated profusely after a while.

In contrast, Bai Xingzhi's face was as usual, as if he had not been affected in any way.

Xun Yu rubbed his temples, seemingly having a headache with Bai Xingzhi, but there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth.

He withdrew his coercion and slowly hummed: "If you can't do things for me obediently, what's the use of keeping your spiritual power?"

With that, the figure flashed, and a flame ignited in his palm, and the inside of the flame was wrapped in flames of five different colors, which hit Bai Xingzhi's chest.

Lu Qingran exclaimed, "Five Elements Quenching", and hurriedly sacrificed the blue water sword to stop the flame.

The Broken Water Sword is a pure and yin spring water in the seabed chasm, which can overcome all fire-based weapons in the world.

But when the flame met the Water Broken Sword, it did not dissipate, and the blue flames in the flame instantly expanded, rendering the entire flame into a blue color, gently spreading over the sword body.

Behind the sword, the blue flame became smaller again, and along with the other four flames, it was wrapped in flames and flew towards the white torture.

The five elements are quenched, and the fire with different attributes in the five elements is quenched, which is not limited by the five elements and is extremely powerful.

Bai Xingzhi flew backwards, sideways, and dodged the flames. Before he could stand firmly, Xun Yu slapped his backhand, knocked Lu Qingran back a few steps, turned around and hit the flames at Bai Xingzhi.

Bai Xingzhi sacrificed a gray sword to block it, but the sword was like rotten wood, without the light of spiritual power, it was actually an ordinary iron sword without spirituality.

The iron sword turned to ashes the moment it touched the flames. Bai Xingzhi spurted out a mouthful of blood and was beaten back to the form of a tiger.

Xun Yu withdrew the flame in his palm: "You are still a tiger, more cute." ”

Lu Qingran stepped forward a few steps, hugged the tiger's body, and glared at Xun Yu angrily: "For more than 3,000 years, you have to deliberately be injured and tortured every once in a while, are you afraid that his spiritual power will recover and you will become a defeated general?"

Xun Yu was condescending: "You think too much, after the 'Battle of the Burning Plains', do I still need to be afraid of anyone? I just think it's funny, the children of the Eight Desolation Immortal Clan, who used to be noble and high, can only survive at my feet now, don't you think it's funny?"

Lu Qingran snorted: "If it weren't for you colluding with the demon clan, how could we be defeated?"

Xun Yu sighed twice: "The big husband is not informal, as long as he wins, who cares about the means?"

Lu Qingran was very disdainful: "Yes, the original ally, you can clean up people when you turn your head, the four demon lords have lost three, it is these five elements quenching, and it is also the magic weapon you snatched from the hands of the demon lord of Fuyu Mountain, it is really informal." ”

Xun Yu scratched his head, as if he had heard something funny: "You are so naïve, how can you have eternal friends and enemies? Although I borrowed the power of the demons, it doesn't mean that I accept them...... Do you know why I still keep you? Just to let you pretentious people see that my methods are not honorable? In the future, these eight desolations will flourish under my rule, and both the demon and the ghost will submit to me. ”

The tiger's eyes are sometimes confused, sometimes wise.

Lu Qingran knew that Bai Xingzhi's spiritual power was too depleted, and he was afraid that he could only maintain the form of an ordinary tiger in the near future, and he couldn't even speak.

My heart is painful, but I am helpless.

Xun Yu twisted his neck: "By the way, I heard that there is another bride, and she actually beat one of my Qin Yuan back to its original form." It's really rare, don't you take me to see my brother and sister?"

As he spoke, he flew out of Hug Pu Zhai.

It was already difficult for Bai Xingzhi to maintain his consciousness, but at this time he shouted: "Xun Yeqi, don't go." ”

I just forced myself to catch up. But the slender tiger's legs took a few steps forward, and then he trembled and fell.

Lu Qingran knew what he was worried about. If Xun Yu finds the soul bone, he will definitely take it.

In this way, not only is Cheng Weixi's mortal life not guaranteed, but even if Xun Yu is defeated in the future, he will also use soul bones to absorb the essence of others in order to be reborn.

It's really a lot of trouble.

Lu Qingran dragged the tiger's belly with his own arm and hurriedly chased Xun Yu.

Xun Yu was familiar with the Jianqing Palace of Huashan, and after a while, he came to Tongchen Zhai. Before the two children at the door could react, as soon as he shook his hand, the two of them had already fainted to the ground.

Walking into the room with a negative hand, I saw two women standing and sitting next to the table, the sitting one was drinking tea, and the standing chattered: "Cheng Weixi, open your mortal eyes and see carefully, how good the emperor is! Why do you keep thinking about going back to the world?"

Off topic:

I like Xun Yu's tone of speech, boring, careless, high-minded, revealing the laziness and loneliness of the superior.

PS. The 'Battle of Liaoyuan' in Xun Yu's mouth is the 'Battle of the Clouds' in the old man's mouth, and the two sides have different names for the same battle.

Nine-layer refining heart: Changed from "The True Biography of Jindan", the original words are: There are nine festivals for cultivating immortals: one to build a foundation, two to get medicine, three to tie the Dan, four to refine oneself, five to return to the Dan, six to warm up, seven to change bones, eight to get Xuanzhu, and nine to go to Yaochi.