Chapter Twenty-Five: Farewell Today, Farewell to the New Year

A leyline qi rose from the chaotic rock pool, and the spell in the hands of the Ochre Shan Army was transformed, urging Dao Yuan to turn this pond of water into a terrifying Dao array. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Drink!"

Suddenly, a demonic aura rushed into the sky on the body of the Ochre Shan Army.

"Help!"

Although Liu Huaimeng is not cultivating Dao Gong, he has learned a lot of Taoism with Bauhinia Yi, and at this time, this sky-high demonic qi may attract the attention of people with a heart.

"Nonsense!"

Bauhinia Yi shouted loudly, and the realm of clouds and sky descended in an instant, and suddenly, heaven and earth responded to each other, and the entire space began to vibrate.

The Heavenly Demon Qi was instantly suppressed by the combined power of the two, and under the terrifying power, the Ochre Shan Army, as the center of the Demon Qi, was suddenly injured.

"Stand!"

The Ochre Shan Army shouted, and a black ** light flew out of his body, and this magic light was forcibly stripped from the body by the Ochre Shan Army and suppressed into the chaotic rock pool.

The demonic aura on his body decreased slightly, but then, he got up again and sat down on the center of the formation.

"That's?" Bauhinia Yi's face changed suddenly, and the realm of clouds and sky urged again, and it actually slowly descended from the sky, including the entire Qinggang Cold Peak, and from a distance, this Qingqi Cold Peak seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of mist.

"Is this the half of the Ten Thousand Blood Evil Record that the Master Ancestor snatched from the Demon Lord's sword deficiency back then?" Bauhinia Yi's face was full of surprise.

"That's right, this is half a book of Ten Thousand Bloods." Ochre Shanjun nodded, he was full of exhaustion, because it took too much vitality to suppress the Ten Thousand Blood Evil Record, which caused his skill body to be assimilated by the demonic qi, if he left the Ten Thousand Blood Evil Record, he might be able to repair it within a hundred years, but if he wanted to suppress the Ten Thousand Blood Evil Record, it was impossible at all.

"Make up for the lack of the sword, now that I think about it, he may be the last one to make a palm at the source of the five elements before." Bauhinia Yi's face was solemn, and he didn't know how many years he had existed for the lack of the sword, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

"That's right, in the end, if it wasn't for the sudden addition of the sword gap, the source of the five elements would not be broken." Ochre Shanjun sighed, "There are days in the dark, helpless." ”

"I did my best." Bauhinia shook his head.

"Ha, it's not because of you, it's my carelessness." Ochre Shanjun shook his head, "If it's not ......"

"At this time, I don't need to talk about this, the Ten Thousand Blood Evil Record is very important, and it cannot be taken lightly, now Mo Chenyin is busy with the affairs of the Xuanzong Dao System, and my safety is temporarily responsible for you." Zijingyi's face was solemn, "The two of us guess that maybe the Xenomorph Demon Realm is in a suffering realm, and there is also an exit, which cannot be taken lightly." ”

"Hmm......" Ochre Shanjun muttered, then nodded, "Be careful, I need to recover some of my strength, and I will retreat for a while." ”

"I also want to explore the method of incarnation." After Bauhinia finished speaking, he looked at Liu Huaimeng, and he was the only idler left here.

"I have something to go back to Aofeng, so don't leave it at that."

Liu Huaimeng's destination is not Aofeng in the first place, but the Fountain of Immortality, but this does not need to be explained to them.

Bauhinia Yi understood the part, and he nodded to Liu Huaimeng, which was regarded as a farewell.

"Say goodbye today, and go back to I don't know what year, friends, the three of us, thank you for accompanying me all the way." Bauhinia Yi parted solemnly and thanked, he understood the origin of Zhou Xu, and it was precisely because of this that he became more and more grateful.

"Huh."

"A little wind ~ flow, the snow is like dust for all ages. Half a life of madness, a thousand years of dreams, it is difficult to promise a city. ”

Unexpected encounters, destined to be different, Liu Huaimeng's eyes were neither sad nor joyful, and Xuange broke through the void and escaped into the void.

After half a ring, he reappeared in the location of the future immortal city, and the Xuange entered the body, and his body turned into the void and entered the underground.

The semi-virtual body turned into the spiritual source of Wang Shu, which is also the fountain of immortality, echoing each other from afar, and the two seem to be fused into one.

The entire leyline began to vibrate, and Liu Huaimeng and the Fountain of Immortality gradually seemed to merge, and at the same time, the surrounding terrain was constantly changing, and the formation of the Fountain of Immortality was completely fused and completely hidden.

"This fountain of immortality is terrible!" Liu Huaimeng and the Fountain of Immortality almost fused into one, and he slowly returned to his roots and found the place where the Fountain of Immortality was born.

This fountain of immortality actually came from the Blood Venerable Valley.

The Blood Venerable Valley, the place where Yi Cantian was originally going to rebuild the Hall of Eternal Life again, was actually the source of the Immortal Essence.

"Forget it, I'll absorb my immortal essence ......"

Liu Huaimeng's mind was calm and fell into a deep sleep completely.

I don't know how many years have passed, his Wang Shu Spirit Source has gradually expanded, slowly covering half of his body, and at the same time, the cultivation in his body, which was originally balanced between the Snow Dumping Sword and the Wang Shu Spirit Source, has begun to become unstable.

"Not good!"

I don't know how long the body that has been sealed for a long time woke up instantly, and Liu Huaimeng felt that his body was becoming more and more unbalanced, and he might collapse if he continued like this.

"It's not good, the body is out of balance, it seems that I have to go to Aofeng quickly." Liu Huaimeng flew out of the ground in an instant, and Xuange broke through the air and headed towards Aofeng.

His original plan was to absorb the immortal essence to enhance the spirit source of Wang Shu, and then go to the thirteenth peak of Aofeng, absorb the immortal ice and refine it to generate bones, and the natural balance in his body, but now, the situation has changed too quickly.

He didn't know that he had been in retreat for a hundred years.

As soon as he left, a figure descended.

The figure seemed illusory, and he dived underneath and then melted out again.

"Ha, friend, it turns out that in the past hundred years, you have proclaimed yourself here."

This person was dressed in indigo clothes, although Liu Huaimeng told him at the time that it was easy to be recognized if he didn't change his dress, but he was a self-conscious person, so he didn't listen to it.

"Well, it's time for me to fulfill the oath you promised me."

He is the embodiment of Bauhinia.

After a hundred years, he finally made a breakthrough in the incarnation, however, this incarnation method is still not perfect and needs further correction.

"The predicate of the Mandate of Heaven is sexuality, and the predicate of recklessness is the Tao. The way of heaven is one, and the bridge is broken. ”

The purple suspension bridge volleyed down in the air, and now the incarnation is not Bauhinia Yi, but Yin Qiujun.

"I didn't think about it, but you haven't given up yet."

Next to the Blood Venerable Gu Yuzun, Yi Cantian practiced hard, and the aura on his body was much stronger, but his appearance was already old.

"I ...... I can't give up! Yi Cantian's hair was frosty white, his face was full of wrinkles, in a hundred years, he had never broken through the innate nature, but because of this Blood Venerable Valley, he became like this.

"Evil Gong, I can't help you."

A hundred years ago, he manifested here, and a hundred years later, Yi Cantian is still the day after tomorrow, but his face is not guaranteed.

"Who can help me? Medicine? Or you? Yi Cantian had a crazy smile on his face, he was already infinitely close to the innate level, but he had always checked a little, so he couldn't break through.

"Maybe it's medical skills, maybe it's me, the way of heaven is uncertain, who can tell?" Yin Qiujun's figure seemed to be illusory, and he had never shown his true face, and Yi Cantian naturally didn't know that the person in front of him was the Taoist he saved.

"That man owes me a promise, a hundred years!" Yi Cantian's hatred is monstrous, he is old, he is decrepit, and he is on the verge of madness.

Yin Qiujun frowned slightly, and said in his mouth: "Let me pay it back, I am a person of Xuanzong, I teach you the Taoism of Xuanzong, abandon the evil skills, and return to my Taoism." ”

"Excuse me!" Yi Cantian shouted angrily and spoke angrily. ―――――――― thanks to "not nothing" for helping to think of the poem.