While setting up the light and flying slowly, he took out the spear magic weapon. He held the magic weapon in his hand, and suddenly his heart moved, Xiaoya and Xiaoyan are both his natal beasts that recognize the Lord by dripping blood, and his compatibility is very high, but Xiaoya has recognized the Lord with blood twice, and his spiritual communication is more smooth than Xiaoyan. The Green Dragon Sword has only been cultivated once, but if it is strengthened and refined with essence blood, and it becomes a natal magic weapon, maybe it will help it repair? The meaning of the Green Dragon Sword is very different to him, and it is certainly better to be able to repair it as soon as possible.

As soon as he thought so, he did it as he went. He pierced the middle finger of his left hand with the tip of the spear, squeezed out a drop of essence blood and threw it into the dantian, and used the most complex essence blood sacrifice method he had mastered to refine the broken Qinglong Sword again, and the deep sacrifice was quickly completed. Bei Mingxuan felt that the connection with the Qinglong Sword was closer and more intimate, and the Qinglong Sword flashed a faint blue light in the dantian, responding to the exploration of Bei Mingxuan's divine sense, and seemed to have a spiritual communication with him. At this time, he felt the severity of the damage suffered by the Green Dragon Sword even more deeply, and he was surprised to find that the Green Dragon Sword was not only damaged in the spatial passage this time, but also had a very serious old injury.

It turns out that the Qinglong Sword was in a damaged state from the beginning, and it can still have such power in an incomplete state, and it seems that this sword is not as simple as an ordinary magic weapon. Once again, in the faint blue light of the body of the Qinglong Sword that was fused into his essence blood, a trace of red light faintly appeared. The Qinglong Sword was already suspended near the Qingteng Treasure Gourd, and the red light flashed and touched the golden light of the Treasure Gourd.

When the golden light of the treasure gourd comes into contact with the red light, it does not bounce the red light away like Yizhu, and the green vine treasure gourd has always not allowed other magic weapons to approach, as if the emperor does not allow anyone else to appear in his domain. This time, it seemed to recognize the red light emitted by the Qinglong Sword, and the moment the treasure light staggered, the golden light suddenly brightened. The green vine cover of the treasure gourd was opened, and a blue light erupted from the gourd, rolling towards the green dragon sword, wrapping the green dragon sword and putting it into the treasure gourd.

This is the first time that Baohu has taken the initiative to put things into the gourd, and before Xiaoya's Heaven and Earth Spirit and Treasure Collecting Diamond Beads couldn't wait to rush into the Treasure Hurdle on their own. After the treasure vajra bead was rejected by the treasure gourd, he immediately took the initiative to confess the lord with the blood of the Northern Underworld, and then successfully entered the treasure gourd. It seems that the treasure gourd only accepts things that are connected to his bloodline or pure heaven and earth spirits.

What are the effects and benefits of Bao Hu's collection of these things? The little girl's soul body is the spirit of heaven and earth and the treasure collection vajra bead, which is also a strange treasure recorded in the Buddhist classics. Now that Bao Hu has taken the initiative to include the Qinglong Sword, it seems that there is no harm in all benefits. At least Xiaoya, the spirit of heaven and earth, is stronger and more solid when it comes out of the treasure gourd.

Flawless and scrutinized, he put his mind back on the matter of finding the sea spirit, and there was nothing more important than this. The old god of Xiaoya is leading the way in front of the ground, and the communication between Xiaoyan and Xiaoya seems to be smoother than with Bei Mingxuan, and Xiaoyan flies far away to explore from time to time under Xiaoya's prompting.

Along the way, there were many strange flowers and plants in the jungle, sweet berries and fragrant fruits, and he picked them up casually when he was near, and he didn't want to collect them when he was far away. The high-level demon beasts were not encountered, and the second- and third-level low-level demon beasts encountered a few. There are gentle demon beasts such as rabbits and roe deer, as well as offensive demon beasts such as wolves and snakes, all of which have been eliminated by Xiao Yan and Xiao Ya, who are already at the fourth level.

In the divine sense, a large lake appeared in front of him, and dozens of snow-white elk on the shore of the lake were drinking water, these elk were actually third- and fourth-level demon beasts, and it was also a great force to live in groups. The tallest and strongest elk among them, apparently the leader, was standing on a small dirt slope and looking around majestically. Its head has intricate elk horns, a sharp top that emits a metallic cold light, and has a grade of five or higher.

It seemed to sense the divine consciousness of the North Stylist, and suddenly turned to face the direction of the North Stygian and the others, and at the same time let out a low hiss from its mouth. Several stags in the herd of deer in their prime quickly ran to its side and stood in their arms around the leader.

Bei Mingxuan hurriedly slowed down, put away the spear in his hand, and slowly walked out of the woods and came to the grass of the lake. He raised his hands to show that there was no malice, Xiao Yan also fell down and stopped on the shoulder of Bei Mingxuan, Xiao Ya flapped her illusory wings, and flew forward to scream "Yi Ya Ya Ya" in her mouth. The leader of the elk seemed to understand the little girl's words, and hissed a few times in reply, and then he hissed no longer and walked away with the deer.

Xiaoya triumphantly flew back to Bei Mingxuan's side, "Yiya" a few times, meaning that he had communicated with the elk leader, and the leader told him that there had been an abnormal noise on the other side of the lake three days ago, and they didn't know what had happened if they hadn't passed. Beiming Xuan was overjoyed, he finally had a trace of information and a goal to explore.

He couldn't help asking, "Little girl, how did you know that you came here?"

Xiaoya replied: "Spiritual liquid, you have two drops, and she also has it on her." ”

Bei Ming Xuan was enlightened, and Xiao Ya gave three drops of true yuan liquid in return for providing dragon butterfly eggs in return to Bei Ming Xuan. One drop of it was thrown into the sea spirit's body, although most of it was digested and absorbed by Ning Xin to improve her physique, and a small part remained in the sea spirit's body, integrated into her true yuan. This is the essence of heaven and earth condensed by Xiaoya for thousands of years, and it makes sense that he can perceive it from afar.

Bei Mingxuan nodded, patted the little girl's head and praised: "Thanks to you, otherwise where would I find Ling'er in such a big mountain range!"

Xiaoya shook her head proudly and shook her tail, Xiaoyan touched Bei Mingxuan's face with her head, meaning that he just praised Xiaoya, and Bei Mingxuan stroked Xiaoyan with his hand. He looked at the lake, which was long and narrow, but not too wide, and he could faintly see the blue peaks on the other side of the lake.

Bei Mingxuan said: "Let's cross the lake, I don't know how long it will take to detour, Ling'er is too dangerous alone." ”

Xiaoya and Xiaoyan both nodded, and Xiaoya nodded at the spirit beast bag in his waist with her head. Bei Ming Xuan nodded, this Xuan Xuan Turtle is a sixth-level demon beast, and its size is huge enough to carry him across a small lake. As soon as Xuan Ling came out and saw the big lake, he immediately showed a very happy look on his face, and he excitedly plunged into the big lake and swam around.

Seeing that it was playing happily, Bei Mingxuan was not in a hurry to call it. After "luring" the turtle from the deep sea, he was busy with the matter of the space passage and did not communicate with it properly. In the space channel, although the protection formed by it and Xiaoya did not support it for a while, it at least gave itself time to buffer, and it could be regarded as life and death.

The turtle spun around and swam back automatically, stretching its neck and rubbing its head against Bei Mingxuan's legs. Beiming Xuanfei stood on the turtle's body and touched the turtle's head. The turtle nodded spiritually, stretched out its limbs and paddled quickly, its body rushing out, and a wide mark of water was drawn on the calm surface of the lake.

The turtle has a wide back armor, and the North Soul Xuan sits cross-legged on the back of the armor and seems to be quiet, but in fact, he can't be calm at all in his heart. His beloved wife has been alone for three or four days, will he be injured? Will he be attacked by high-level demon beasts? He is very remorseful, he should have transferred the Xuan Turtle to the sea spirit in the first place, and he also has a companion to rely on. She saw herself being swept away by the space storm with her own eyes, and she must have thought that she was no longer alive, she didn't know how sad she would be, would she be...

Thinking of this, he stood up anxiously, and Xiaoyan and Xiaoya felt the troubles in his heart. Xiao Yan chirped a few times to say hello to Bei Mingxuan, and soared into the sky and flew towards the other side of the lake. The little girl "Yi Ya Yi" comforted Bei Mingxuan and told him that Hai Ling was safe and sound in the induction, and Bei Mingxuan was a little more comforted in his heart.

The cyan peaks in the distance were getting clearer and clearer, and when I got closer, I realized that this cyan peak was not the opposite shore of the lake, but a huge island in the lake, and there were obvious fluctuations in spiritual power on the island.

Whether the elk leader was referring to the other side of the lake or to the other side of the lake or farther away, the little girl could not tell. Bei Mingxuan knew that there must be a sect or family of cultivators on the island ahead, and he rushed to go without knowing good and evil, and he was a little risky with his meager skills. But the first time the Immortal Domain encountered the information that the human track and the sea spirit was involved, he didn't care too much, and resolutely commanded the Xuan Turtle to lean towards the cyan island.

When there were still thousands of meters away from the island, the ripples of the circle outside the island shook, and a boat-shaped flying magic weapon flew out of the array, and on the boat stood two men and one woman and three monks. Under the perception of the Northern Xuanxuan Divine Sense, the person in it was middle-aged, dressed in an old-fashioned tunic robe, with a thin face, a chest-length long beard, a jade crown on his head to tie his hair, and a black and shiny wooden hairpin to wear the jade crown. The fluctuation of skill far exceeds that of the Northern Immortal Xuan, and he should be a monk of the Condensing Crystal Realm. The man and woman beside him were both young people, and their realm was similar to that of the North Underworld.

Bei Mingxuan hugged his fists on the turtle and said: "Seniors, take the liberty to disturb, the juniors are separated from their relatives, and they can't look around, so they have to dare to ask." ”

The middle-aged monk hung Bei Mingxuan up and down for a while, and also hugged his fists on the flying boat and said: "Fellow Daoist, don't be polite, I don't know where the fairy town is? ”

Seeing that he was polite, Bei Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly said: "My name is Bei Mingxuan, and my wife and I are from the Beizhen Domain, and we practice on a small island. A few days ago, I was caught in a storm at sea, and I was swept here and separated from my wife, so I really don't know anything about this place. ”

The middle-aged monk lowered the flying boat and stopped on the water, and the North Immortal Xuan also stood on the edge of the turtle's back armor, and the middle-aged monk said: "It turns out that Daoist friends were teleported here by the space storm, and this is the hinterland of the Luoxiao Mountain Range in the Central Domain. This lake is called Qingyuan Lake, and there is only one big island in the lake called Qingshan Island, and we are the Yu family in the Central Ring Region, where we live in seclusion and practice. My name is Yu Lishen, and I am the elder of my clan, this is my nephew and niece, Yu Zhenghong and Yu Zhengnan. How did you and your wife get separated? We're very familiar with this area, and this can help. ”