At night, under the soft moonlight, the inside and outside of the Taoist temple are silvery white, as if covered with a layer of crystal frost and snow.

Carrying the Chixiao Sword on his back, dressed in white, he looks like a sword immortal.

Holding the Xuanhuang seal, the heroic roaring sky.

Nothing, no standing, but simply scary little snow ape.

They all stared intently at Cao Yi beside the stone table.

Without him, Cao Yi is performing a magic skill - the Yang Forbidden Spell to resurrect the dead.

"How can a dead man be raised? There is no such thing as an underworld in this world."

Although it was not the first time he had seen Cao Yi perform this kind of holy technique, King Sam was still very puzzled.

The little snow ape nodded in unison.

"Quiet"

Cao Yi, who had two air masses floating in front of him, said.

Like a frightened rabbit, King Sam immediately hung his head.

About an hour later, the two air masses were deformed and distorted at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into old grandfathers, pangolins.

The pangolin, who opened its eyes first, had a resurrection experience, and only hesitated for two breaths before reacting, and crawled directly on the ground.

"Thank you, Chief, for saving me again"

The old man, who was originally dazed, reacted, with an excited expression on his face: "I'm alive again"

glanced at the pangolin on the side, and knelt down: "Thank you for saving your life."

"Get Up"

Cao Yixu helped him.

Grandpa, the pangolin got up from the ground at the same time.

"By the way, what about the fairy gourd?"

The pangolin reacted and looked around vigilantly.

Before, the shock given to him by the immortal was too great.

"Dead"

Cao Yi is concise and to the point.

The pangolin smiled with relief.

As for how Cao Yi was killed, he didn't care.

"What about the kids? Why don't you see them?"

The old man asked busily.

Cao Yi stretched out his hand and lightly clicked, and a picture appeared in mid-air, in which seven gourd babies turned into gourd little King Kong, fought against the immortal gourd, and were finally swallowed.

"Children"

The old man shed old tears of sadness.

"Dao Chief, can you resurrect the gourd brothers like they resurrected us?"

The pangolin, whose eyes were a little moist, asked.

Cao Yi shook his head slightly.

The strength of the gourd brother is too strong, unless he cultivates the Yang Returning Forbidden Mantra to the third or fourth layer, it is impossible to resurrect.

The pangolin let out a wistful sigh.

"Poor Dao wants to establish a sect, Xuanxin is authentic, gather the luck of the world, you two are willing to enter my sect"

Cao Yi's voice was like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, making the pangolin's excited body tremble.

"Really? Will the Taoist take me as an apprentice? ”

"It's just a beginner, apprentice, what you think is beautiful"

Sam rolled his eyes.

The three of them have been following the Tao for so long and have not been able to apprentice.

The pangolin was a little disappointed, but something is better than nothing.

He immediately took human form and came to a three-kneeling and nine-knocking.

"Where's the old man?"

Cao Yi looked at the old man.

"Can I still cultivate when I'm old like this?"

As a member of a world where he could practice, how could an old man not want to cultivate.

However, when he was young, because of his poor qualifications, he was continuously rejected by many cultivation sects.

There is no longer an extravagant hope.

"Absolutely"

Cultivation has reached the point of Cao Yi, and it is not too easy to change a person's roots.

"I would like to bow down to the Taoist Chief"

The old man also came, kneeling and knocking.

The next day, Cao Yi gave his grandfather, the pangolin, an introductory special training.

The rest of the teachings were all entrusted to the three of King Sam, Roaring Heaven, and Little Snow Ape.

They've done this many times, and they don't need to pay it.

Cao Yi himself devoted his energy to transforming decay into magic and elevating it to the third layer, that is, the second layer of the Ten Thousand Transformation Dao Technique, and dissolving the supernatural powers.

In addition, Cao Yi also sent out the purple gold red gourd possessed by the immortal gourd.

Let him absorb the aura of this world, imprint the rules, and speed up the fusion.

In a flash, it was two months.

……

In the inaccessible southern, scorching fire field, a nine-headed bird in a feather coat was as pale as white paper.

There were shocking blood stains on Gao Feng's chest.

Months of healing, absorbing the spiritual fire in the fire domain, did not allow her to recover.

In the battle with Xianhu, she was too badly injured.

Asking Cao Yi for help, she never thought about it.

She has her arrogance.

And the little Taoist priest who was a trick back then actually wanted to ride her.

Thinking of Cao Yi, a trace of worry appeared in the nine-headed bird's heroic eyebrows.

I don't know what happened to Cao Yi?

Xianhu is too strong, she is not an opponent.

Cao Yi is on the top, there is absolutely death and no life.

"But he always works miracles, and he should be fine"

The nine-headed bird subconsciously comforted himself.

At that moment, a huge shadow enveloped her.

"Xianhu"

The nine-headed bird, which suddenly raised its head, blurted out.

A beautiful face has become very ugly.

Xianhu didn't attack as she imagined.

Instead, ignore her and go straight to the fire of the Fire Domain.

An hour, a day.

In addition to absorbing spiritual fire, the immortal gourd also absorbs spiritual fire.

The nine-headed bird, which was tormented in his heart, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

summoned the Vermilion Bird Banner, and resolutely turned into a streamer and rushed forward.

Seeing that someone was impacting him, Xianhu didn't hesitate at all, and went straight up.

Immediately afterward, there was a violent collision between the two, and the vast force almost overturned this extreme southern land.

In less than a stick of incense, the nine-headed bird, which was already seriously injured, was defeated and fell into the fire domain, its eyelids became extremely heavy, but after a few breaths, it was closed.

The immortal gourd, or the purple gold red gourd, did not kill anyone, and only returned after absorbing the spiritual fire for half a month.

Five days later, Cao Yi landed beside the nine-headed bird with broken limbs in a purple gold red gourd, his face sinking like water.

"What did you do?"

Cao Yi said coldly.

There was a wave of grievances coming from the purple gold red gourd.

It was obviously the nine-headed bird attacking it, but it was only a passive defense.

"If you bully your own people again, the poor road will never spare you"

Cao Yi warned.

The purple gold red gourd emitted a wave of honest childlike fluctuations.

Cao Yi bent down and picked up the nine-headed bird with broken limbs, sat back on the purple gold and red gourd, and left the fire domain.

……

The nine-headed bird had a dream, dreaming that a phoenix born from heaven and earth became a hegemon in countless battles, roaring the galaxy.

One day, he got the innate yin and yang and gave birth to a nine-headed bird.

I didn't want the enemy to come to the door suddenly, so I took advantage of the fact that the phoenix had just given birth to a daughter and was weak, and launched a thunderous blow.

The phoenix tried his best to kill the enemy, but he was also seriously injured, and his nirvana failed, turning into dust.

The immortal dynasty founded by the Phoenix then collapsed.

The Hydra grew up in displacement and exile, eventually becoming the new overlord.

Until one day, when she met a little Taoist priest who offended her, she took down the little Taoist priest without much effort, and then snatched the Vermilion Bird Flag with the Jinwu clan, had a conflict, and was seriously injured.

The little Taoist priest came to her rescue.

She found out that the little Taoist priest was actually the Wutong Shenmu Dao. So the two turned enemies into friends.

Later, she found that the origin of the little Taoist priest was beyond imagination, and she decided to follow.

By chance, she found out that the purpose of the little Taoist priest to accept her was to ride her, how could the daughter of the dignified Phoenix Divine Bird be used as a mount.

After some warnings and struggles, she finally reached an agreement with the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest no longer beat her mind.

As the little Taoist priest and her cultivation got closer and closer.

She became increasingly worried that the agreement was invalid.

"You're awake"

A voice woke the nine-headed bird.

She hurriedly opened her eyes, it was the little Taoist.

"Your cultivation surpasses mine?"

The hydra's eyes contracted violently.

"Not bad" the little Taoist priest smiled: "From today onwards, the agreement will be invalidated, and you will become the mount of the poor road"

"Delusional"

The nine-headed bird said coldly.

"It's up to you"

The little Taoist priest raised his hand and a beam of light.

The nine-headed bird uncontrollably became the main body.

The little Taoist priest flashed and landed on the back of the nine-headed bird.

"Come down, come down ......"

The nine-headed bird struggled hard, and his always cold face was flushed.

"Don't fly again, poor road spanking your ass"

As he spoke, the little Taoist priest raised his hand and whipped it on the nine-headed bird's buttocks.

"You"

The hydra has two eyes that breathe fire.

Syllable! Another whip struck the nine-headed bird on the buttocks.

"Ah, I'll kill you"

The nine-headed bird opened its eyes suddenly.

The goal is an antique direction.