Besides, when the magic weapon was refined, the pillar of light soared to the sky, and above the nine heavens, the strangeness was already felt by the two old men in the purple pagoda. This old man is the one who refined the green beads, but the green beads flew away, and finally fell into the mouth of the gray wolf. They had a good sense of what was causing the light. One of them was the old man who didn't eat, although his appearance was even older at this time, his body was much tougher than before, and said: "This kind of impact, I'm afraid that there will be an immortal weapon born in the lower realm, and it should be a blood refining thing." It's just that there are still people in the Nether who have such abilities?"

The other old man, although still old, was much younger than before, and said, "It doesn't matter who he is, we will send the Nether Apostle to investigate, and if there is really a strong man, we will ask someone to lure him up." Brother Tian, you eat meat, and I devour souls, it's better than these scum now. As he spoke, he grabbed a comatose person, sucked lightly between his eyebrows, and a cloud of purple mist fell into his mouth, chewed it several times, swallowed it, and threw the corpse in front of the old man of "Brother Tian", saying, "This smell is really disgusting." ”

The old man picked up the corpse and said, "If he is really a person who can refine such a magic weapon, I am afraid that those apostles in the lower realm may not be able to deceive him." Then he bit the corpse in his hand and the head in his mouth, tore it gently, swallowed the skull in his mouth, and continued: "It is indeed unpalatable. It's just that it doesn't make me young, but it can give me some physical strength. Ninth sister, if I knew this, I should have eaten some first to make you happy, so that you would not lose nearly a thousand years of life because of me. ”

"Brother Tian, what do you say, no matter how much these people eat, you can't prolong your life. We still have to wait for that kind of seed to sprout, and when it grows into fruit, if you swallow it, you will be able to increase your lifespan by tens of thousands of years, so that we can continue to hold on. ”

"Yes, yes. Brother Tian said with a smile, and then continued: "I just don't know if he is growing up now, if not, this time I will send Huo Ming down, let him find the person who refines this weapon, and also look for that seed, if it has grown, it will be lured as soon as it is grown." When the time comes, I will eat meat, you will devour souls, the two will add tens of thousands of years together, and the nine sisters of Tiange will continue to linger. ”

The old man of the ninth sister blushed: "You are so old, you are still so poor." Let's do it, and let him supervise that matter in the lower realm, if it succeeds, you and I can add more than 5,000 years of life. ”

Brother Tian nodded, and then went out of the tower to make arrangements. The ninth sister watched him leave and muttered in a low voice, "You really have to continue to accompany me for tens of thousands of years." As he spoke, he grabbed another person and sucked his soul.

And in the Xiuzhen Continent, on a mountain road, there was a boy about five years old, who was also looking to the east at this moment, and said in a low voice: "Someone actually found my blood dissolving refining method, just looking at it like this, it seems that it has been downgraded again, it must be that the master's immortal blood level is too low." But since he can refine this magic weapon, he will also understand the mystery of this magic weapon in the future. I wish this man could escape the couple's pursuit, but what does it matter to me. You still have to work hard, boy. "It's an old voice, and it shouldn't be the voice of a five-year-old.

"Don't worry, master. Suddenly, the child's voice was very childish. After saying that, he lifted the bucket on the ground and continued to walk up the hill, singing a child's ballad in his mouth.

As for the continent where Xiao'er is located. The immortal cultivators were indeed disturbed by the pillar of light, and they sent people to Hetong Town. It wasn't until noon on the second day that people came one after another, and they were all embarrassed to see the tragic situation here.

"Hey, isn't this Han Daoyou? I heard that your Kunmen sect has lost a few elders. What are you doing when you don't go to find out why, and go to the realm managed by my Holy Dragons?" When the people around heard this, they whispered.

This immortal cultivator surnamed Han was also in his heart when this person said it, and said in his heart: "Although it has been a hundred years since the first Elder Liu disappeared, after all, a strict order has been issued to prohibit external transmission, how do they know, is it possible that my sect still has their spies?" However, the people around him couldn't hold back a little, and said angrily: "Uncle Han is the same generation as your master, Wang Hai, is your friend a little too deceitful?"

Wang Hai said with a smile: "Immortal cultivators, the strong are already respected, and I am about to enter the Danzhu period now, how can I call this friend." Could it be that you are still like Xu Liang, who was not even successful in the early stage of Zhidan, so he could only lie behind him and bow humbly. ”

"You are already at the peak of the late stage of Zhidan? Xu Liang exclaimed. He knew that this continent had a deep suppression of their foreign immortal cultivators, and even the spiritual power between heaven and earth was extremely difficult to absorb, unless, he thought about it.

"It's just a waste person who relies on spirit stones, why is he on an equal footing with the old man, do you think that you can be presumptuous if you know the peak of Dan?" The man surnamed Han was finally angry.

Wang Hai was already thinking that the other party's elders had been lost, that is, the sect had calmed down a lot, and he sincerely wanted to disgust the other party, and said: "Yes, in a few years, I will be a Zhudan monk like you, what do you have to be proud of." ”

"In this way, you have a lot of spirit stones on your body, and I should kill you and grab some. The man surnamed Han said with a smile, but when he spoke, the spiritual power on his body leaked out, and the nearby monks immediately felt a little weak. Among the people around, some people were even shocked: "He has reached the late stage of Zhudan." ”

In the camp surnamed Han, an old man walked out and persuaded: "Han Daoyou, please calm your anger." We are here just to find out if there is really a treasure born here, and as for this kind of doll, why should you be angry with him. But he also secretly transmitted the message to the man surnamed Han, and said: "There are many immortal cultivators here, if you kill him, it will definitely cause disputes between the two factions, if it was before, your Kunmen sect and my Lingxiao Sect together would not be afraid of his Holy Dragon Sect, but now that you and I have elders from both factions disappearing, if you want to do it again, I am afraid that you will suffer." ”

The man surnamed Han replied and said, "Brother Xie Liu mentioned it, but I just stopped like this, wouldn't it make others recognize what that kid said, and in the future, other sects will also come to us for bad luck." ”

"Then you just look at the shot, just don't kill him. The old man replied.

The man surnamed Han agreed, but still said to Wang Hai: "Little doll, the old man will not kill you today, and I also want you to remember that although immortal cultivators follow the respect of the strong, you are not strong yet." After speaking, he rushed straight to Wang Hai, Wang Hai was attacked by this momentum, retreated a long way, and when he stood still again, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You actually hurt me, aren't you afraid that my eldest brother will seek revenge on you?" Wang Hai said fearfully, and his hand quietly crushed a jade plate. Suddenly, a strange light flashed, and a person appeared above Wang Hai's head in front of him, but this person looked a little transparent.

The man stood in the air, looked around, then glanced at Wang Hai again, and said, "Xiaohai, who hurt you?"

"Back to the eldest brother, it was Han Bingyu who did it. As he spoke, he pointed to the man surnamed Han.

Han Bingyu looked straight at the eldest brother who suddenly appeared, and said, "It's actually the soul thought body, Wang Chao, you are already a Void Pill powerhouse?" In his heart, he thought that the Holy Dragon Sect was really wealthy, and he had spent a lot of spirit stones to raise a Wang Chao of the same level as himself to this point, you must know that this continent has suppression, and if you want to use those spirit stones, you must have the assistance of spirit stones, and that thing is very rare.

Wang Chao also looked over here and said with a smile: "I just broke through not long ago. Why Han Bingyu, you hurt my brother, do you want to cause a dispute between several factions?" After speaking, he stared straight at Han Bingyu, the old man surnamed Liu, and a few people behind them.

The old man surnamed Liu opened his mouth and said, "Brother Wang, please dispel your anger, this is just a misunderstanding." It's only because your brother Wang Hai is disrespectful that Brother Han taught a lesson. ”

"Old man Liu, shut up, what if you speak disrespectfully. You came to the place under the jurisdiction of my sect for no reason, can't you still scold?" Wang Chao said angrily, and then looked at the people around him, and everyone was afraid and retreated. It's just that a few people came forward, and one of them was wearing a white robe with the words "Nine Heavens" tattooed on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "There is such an abnormality in your land, looking at the miserable appearance of these dead people, I am afraid that most of them are demon masters refining murder weapons here, and we are all immortal cultivators, are we not allowed to come?"

Wang Chao looked at the man, and in a trance remembered that this was the protector of the Nine Heavens God Sect, a believer, and it was rumored that this person was already Jin Dan, and he did not dare to be presumptuous, so he bowed down and said: "The Dharma Protector of the Nine Heavens God Sect is also here, Wang Chao is polite here, but I don't know the Dharma Protector, you are stepping on my land with such an identity, have you forgotten the rules set by your ancestors ten thousand years ago?" Wang Chao got up, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

"The rules of the ancestors, the old man naturally remembers them clearly, and it seems that they are you. It is clearly written on the "Purple Cloud Strip" that if there is a non-major change, the people from the Xiuzhen Continent are not allowed to move around at will in the land of mortals during the Zhudan period and above. As he spoke, the Dharma Protector's eyes looked like everyone else's, and everyone shrank their necks. Just kidding, Zhu Dan vs. Jin Dan, it's all looking for death, not to mention that most of the people present are only in the cognitive period.

Seeing that everyone retreated, the Dharma Protector said loudly: "Anyway, you are all here, spread the Nine Heavens Oracle, and the immortal cultivators of the whole continent will go all out to arrest this unknown demon, and those who intend to shield will be punished." ”

At this point, everyone was dissatisfied, but no one dared to speak. After all, in this continent, the earliest immortal cultivators were the believers of these Nine Heavens God Sect. There are rumors in the Xiuzhen Continent that those believers, since the return of the Purple Jedi, in addition to advocating the Nine Heavens Great God, everyone's skills have increased a lot, and many people have jumped from ordinary mortals to immortal cultivators. It's just that most of them are busy with missionary work, and rarely show their skills, and few people in the mortal world know about it.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the immortal cultivators of the Xiuzhen Continent came to this continent in order to obtain resources, but in addition to the suppression of spiritual power on the continent, it was the obstruction of these believers. And these believers also went to the Xiuzhen Continent after that, but what the immortal cultivators on the mainland did not expect was that these believers were not suppressed by the different spiritual powers of the mainland, and the two sides fought a big battle, resulting in heavy casualties to each other, and finally the two sides signed the "Purple Cloud Strip" on the top of Ziyun Mountain.

The regulations stipulate that:

First, the various sects in the Xiuzhen Continent can send people to garrison the Mortal Continent and create a country, but they must be led by mortals.

Second, those who cultivate the truth must not harm mortals.

Third, unless there are major changes in the Zhudan period and above, the monks above are not allowed to move around in the mortal continent at will.

Fourth, the believers of the Nine Heavens God Sect would not set foot in the countries established by the various sects of the Xiuzhen Continent at will.

Fifth, if there is an incident that threatens the mortal continent, the Nine Heavens God Sect can control the cultivators of the entire continent to solve it.

Sixth, believers can establish a sect in the Xiuzhen Continent, but the location is limited to the northwest corner of the Xiuzhen Continent, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of hectares.

And so on, a total of twenty-five.

Now the protector of the Nine Heavens God Sect has issued an oracle. And the crowd obeyed, and dispersed. And Wang Chao, Han Bingyu and the others said in their hearts: "Even the scattered cultivation of the White Jade Country has arrived, why haven't you seen the people sent by the Hundred Flowers Valley, Sheng Yumen and other female cultivators, is it just because the Great Yan Kingdom is too far adjacent to this?"

Far away on the Xiuzhen Continent, Baihua Valley and Sheng Yumen each sent their disciples to arrest a female monk named Su Qian, and it seemed that this woman was related to the disappearance of the elders of various sects.