At the same time, he pulled out a yellowed drawing with a peculiar symbol painted on it. Lin Mo pondered, as if he was studying the mystery of this symbol.

In the dead of night, the five monks had their own thoughts, but they were all preparing for the coming Black Leaf Forest.

That night, Ye Ying, a white-eyed girl, sat in a quiet room and meditated. Suddenly, a phantasm appeared in front of her, exactly like her, like looking in a mirror.

"Ye Ying, do you know that you have the blood of Tianfeng flowing in your body?" The phantom asked.

Ye Ying was taken aback and blurted out, "How can there be a Heavenly Phoenix bloodline? I am obviously a human race, how can I have anything to do with the legendary Tianfeng?"

"It's no wonder you don't know where you came from. But you did inherit the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix, and this is the secret of your cultivation." After the phantom finished speaking, he stared at Ye Ying, waiting for her reaction.

Ye Ying's face changed slightly, and this big secret caught her off guard. At this time, a charming female voice came from outside the door: "Brother Ye Ying, I am very interested in the Tianfeng bloodline on your body, maybe we can discuss?"

Ye Ying opened the prohibition of the quiet room, only to see Xiaohong standing outside the door.

"The blood of the Heavenly Phoenix is extremely precious and can strengthen any bloodline." Xiao Hong's beautiful eyes flickered, "I have three high-grade pills here, the Black Yan Pill, which is not trivial. If Miss Ye is willing to share a little of my Heavenly Phoenix bloodline, I am willing to exchange it for the Black Flame Pill."

Ye Ying pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "I also want to separate the mystery of the Tianfeng bloodline, if Senior Sister Xiaohong can help, we can discuss." However, the Black Flame Pill is not enough, I need Senior Sister Xiaohong to personally help me extract the spiritual blood, and I have other rewards."

Xiaohong's beautiful eyes lit up, and it seemed that Ye Ying was also eager to master the power of Tianfeng. "Okay, I promise you. As soon as we succeeded, we began to drain the blood."

The two reached an agreement and each returned to the ashram. However, there must be a mystery hidden in this seemingly simple transaction. To obtain the power of the heavenly phoenix, it is destined to have some twists and turns.

At this time, a phantus that was exactly the same as her appeared in Ye Ying's quiet room again. Seeing the phantom sitting there expressionlessly, Ye Ying also put on the same indifferent expression.

After a while, the phantom showed a joyful expression, and Ye Ying immediately imitated the same joyful look. Then the phantom was replaced with different facial expressions such as sadness, surprise, and fear, and Ye Ying accurately copied them one by one.

The two go hand in hand, and their gestures are exactly the same.

After a long time, the phantom finally disappeared. Ye Ying let out a sigh of relief, the "cultivation" just now made her consume a lot of mental energy. This seems to be her unique way of cultivating, by confronting the phantom, to improve her own realm.

Others don't know that this girl who is weak on the surface actually hides unimaginable power.

At the same time, Lin Mo was meditating in his quiet room with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and took out a jade slip from his bosom. I saw a crystal "Dust Extinguishing Pill" lying quietly in the jade slip.

Lin Mo stared at this pill, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He remembered that before this trip, Tianyuan City had provided each of them with a certain number of Dust Extinguishing Pills, but these pills were all forbidden, and they could only be taken after the task was completed.

Lin Mo groaned slightly, and carefully withdrew the Dust Extinguishing Pill, no longer looking at it for a long time.

Then, he pulled out an old yellowed map with a peculiar symbol outlined in blood red. Lin Mo stared at this symbol intently, his eyes full of thought.

The origin of this map and the meaning of the markings seem to contain hidden secrets.

At the lowest level of the jade boat, there is a hidden secret room.

There are two old men sitting here, one is an old monk with a white beard and white eyebrows, and the other is an old Taoist priest with a halo on his head.

"What the hell is that old thief planning in Jin Yue?" The old Taoist priest frowned and said.

The old monk shook his head and sighed, "After he got the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword, he thought something big would happen. All the races must be planning too, and the form is already tricky."

"I got word that the Treasure of Xuantian may be born in the northwest corner. Now the shemales and shemales are going crazy." The old Taoist priest muttered.

"The treasure of the heavens is the aura of heaven and earth, and once it appears, it will inevitably cause boundless winds

waves." The old monk explained, "With the current situation of our two clans, I am afraid that it will be a bloody storm."

The two were silent, both aware of the danger of this mission.

"This time, even the powerhouses of the True Spirit Realm will not be able to escape, let alone these juniors." The old Taoist priest sighed.

The old monk nodded: "We can only pray for the will of heaven, and maybe there will be a turnaround."

The two of them looked at each other, both with anxiety in their eyes - this time, it seemed destined to be stormy.

The old monk and the Taoist priest sat on a small mountain outside Tianyuan City, looking at the vast Tianyuan City below. Tianyuan City is an important town in the northwest corner of the Fengyuan Continent, gathering high-ranking people from all walks of life.

The old monk touched his long white beard and said in a deep voice, "I just received news from the Western Heavens that the Heavenly Dao has revealed that the Xuantian Treasure is about to appear in the Fengyuan Continent.

The Taoist priest was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes widened: "What? The treasure of Xuantian is about to appear? That is the legendary treasure, an artifact that condenses the most powerful power of the ancients, once it appears, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm, and the existence of the true spirit world will appear, we must be prepared! 「

The old monk nodded, his expression solemn: "Yes, the treasure of Xuantian is a rare artifact in the world, and it is said that it has the power to open the world, as long as it appears, it will definitely cause the heaven and earth to change color and subvert everything." The tribes are bound to go on a killing spree to capture it, and then there will be smoke and misery. 「

The Taoist priest rubbed the goatee on his chin, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "If you really want to fight, the consequences will be unimaginable. Heroes and monsters from all walks of life will appear, and even true spirits will come to grab treasures, and the cruelty of that scene is difficult for even immortal cultivators to deal with. 「

The old monk muttered, "Yes, we must prepare in advance. The powerhouses of all races will inevitably send envoys to act secretly, and we should also send some masters of the Ascension Stage to find out the whereabouts of the Xuantian Treasure. At that time, it will inevitably be full of gunsmoke and bloody rain, and we must be vigilant and must protect our two races. 「

The Taoist priest nodded, and had already begun to think in his heart about which strong men to send to carry out this task, and how to arrange a strategy in advance to deal with the upcoming brutal battle.

The old monk and the Taoist priest sat in a wooden hut in the bamboo forest, the candle flame flickering, and the two discussed the current situation with solemn expressions.

"All the clans are acting in secret, and the demon clan has sent a hundred Jindan stage powerhouses to investigate the whereabouts of the Xuantian Treasure. The Taoist priest spoke.

The old monk nodded: "The Terran side is also secretly preparing, and has sent twenty Ascension Realm powerhouses to carry out the mission. Other races are probably also taking action, and the situation is already on thin ice, and it is on the verge of eruption. 「

"If it is really a great war caused by the treasure of Xuantian, the consequences will be unimaginable, and all races will suffer heavy losses." The Taoist priest sighed, his brows furrowed.

The old monk pondered for a moment and said, "However, the treasure of Xuantian is the treasure of eternity, which can make those who have obtained the treasure become famous in a battle and jump directly to the upper plane. It is reasonable for all ethnic groups to spare no expense for this. 「

"You're right. The Taoist priest nodded, "But I'm a cultivator, so I shouldn't get involved in this dispute too deeply, we need to protect the whole picture of the Dao Sect, and living more lives is the right way."

The old monk agreed, "What you say is reasonable. We need to send some high-ranking people with firm hearts and honest hearts to carry out the mission, not only to seize the opportunity, but also to avoid being drawn into the bloody storm. In the run-up to the war, we need to strengthen exchanges between the various ethnic groups and strive for a peaceful settlement of disputes to avoid the loss of human lives. 「

The Taoist priest pondered for a moment, his eyes revealing a hint of worry, "May our efforts resolve this crisis, instead of pushing it to the land of fire."

The old monk nodded, looked out the window at the already dark sky, and thought silently in his heart, hoping that the wise people of all ethnic groups could save the day and avoid the catastrophe brought by this gathering storm.

The Taoist priest sat alone in a wooden house by the bamboo forest, contemplating with a solemn face.

Ever since he last talked to the old monk, he had become suspicious of the old monk's identity. The old monk knew the situation of the Xuantian Treasure well, and there was a trace of strangeness in his words and demeanor. This made him wary, worried that the old monk was not as simple as it seemed.

"Who is he? If he really knows the inside story of the Xuantian Treasure, but he doesn't share it with us, I'm afraid he has other plans." The Taoist priest muttered to himself.

He closed his eyes and remembered

The old monk's various behaviors when he talked became more and more convinced that the old monk was not what he saw on the surface.

"His prediction of the Treasure of the Heavens was too accurate, as if he had already seen everything. It seems that his identity is not simple, and it is likely that he has information that we don't know."

The Taoist priest stood up and paced around the room.

"I'll have to investigate him further, and maybe join forces with others to deal with him, so that he can't mess with our plans."

He pushed open the door and walked into the bamboo forest, deciding to begin to secretly observe the old monk's every move. The wind rustled the treetops. The Taoist priest held his breath and moved step by step in the direction where the old monk lived, a vigilant cold light flashed in his eyes.

On this day, the two met again in a wooden house among the bamboo trees.

The Taoist priest looked at the old monk, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Old friend, you seem to have studied the treasure of Xuantian, what do you know?"

The old monk was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I just heard this news earlier than you, and I have no other inside information."

"Oh? But I feel that many of the details in your words seem to imply that you have already found out. A cold light flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, "Can you tell me what your identity is?"

The old monk also wanted to explain, but the Taoist priest had already gotten up and looked around, looking wary.

"I see, you're not as simple as you seem." The Taoist priest said coldly, "With your words and deeds, you must know something that I can't wait for. Today's farewell, I still need to think deeply. 「

After saying that, he put on his cloak, pushed the door out, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.

The old monk stared in the direction he had left, and was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he sighed lightly and said to himself, "It seems that my identity has been revealed. I hope you don't get too vigilant, or it will only complicate things. 「

He closed his eyes, and the image gradually melted, and a middle-aged man in purple clothes sat there.

"This body is at its disposal, it's time for me to find a new container." A sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and the figure gradually dissipated into the moonlight.

The Taoist priest couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and came to the wooden house where the old monk lived again, and decided to ask the old monk about his true identity face to face.

"Old friend, you and I have a deep friendship, can you tell me plainly, who you really are, and how do you know everything about the treasure of Xuantian?" The Taoist priest asked solemnly.

When the old monk heard this, his face was slightly stunned, and then he grinned and smiled gloomily: "Hahaha, since you have noticed something strange, then I will uncover this mask and reminisce with you."

I saw that the old monk's figure was gradually distorted, and a middle-aged man in purple appeared in front of the Taoist priest.

"Purple, Purple Shadow!" The Taoist priest's face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back suddenly, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

"No, it can't be! Aren't you sealed under the Nine Shades?" The Taoist priest took two steps back in disbelief and exclaimed.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet you here." Purple Shadow smiled playfully, revealing sharp fangs.

"How did you escape the seal and still possess the real person of Rero?" The Taoist priest roared, and a cold light burst out in his eyes. This is the demon he defeated many years ago with the powerhouses of all races!

"Hahahaha!" The man let out a grim laugh, "How long will I be trapped in my imprisonment? I have already escaped, and I am waiting for an opportunity to move, and how can you and other ants fight against me!"

Hearing the laughter, Purple Shadow snorted coldly, "It has been hundreds of years since I escaped from the seal, and I have been secretly gathering strength, and when I obtain the treasure of Xuantian, I can return to the peak!"

With that, he suddenly opened his bloody mouth, soared to a height of more than a zhang, and pounced on the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest's eyes were red, he shouted violently, and took out a heavenly talisman from his arms and threw it at the purple shadow.

"You are an ant, you dare to act recklessly in front of me!" He sneered, opened his bloody mouth suddenly, and turned into a cloud of black mist and pounced on the Taoist priest.

Just as the battle between Ziying and the Taoist priest fell into a stalemate, a middle-aged man wearing a golden Taoist robe suddenly appeared in mid-air. He held the staff in his hand and fell down indifferently.

"Don't come unharmed, fellow Daoist." The man smiled slightly, and saluted the surprised Taoist priest.

"Tian Yuan Holy Emperor

!「 The Taoist priest was overjoyed and took a few steps back to break away from the range of the purple shadow's attack.

The Holy Emperor's golden scepter touched the ground, and with a slight wave, the purple shadow was forced back a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Mixed Yuan Demon Lord, don't turn back soon!" The Holy Emperor shouted. The staff in his hand shot out a golden light, covering the figure of the purple shadow.

The Holy Emperor unhurriedly raised the staff in his hand and tapped it on the forehead of the purple shadow. I saw the purple shadow's figure stunned, his eyes lost their lustre, and he fell to the ground softly.

"Ants! You ants! "Purple Shadow cursed angrily, but his whole body couldn't move.

The Holy Emperor indifferently took out a pack of yellow rattans, lit them, and scattered them at the purple shadow. Suddenly, a pale yellow smoke enveloped the purple shadow, his figure gradually distorted and dissipated, and a black demon appeared from the smoke and hissed.

"With your and my cultivation, don't want to escape our control again." The Holy Emperor said calmly. He swung his staff, and the golden light was abundant, and the black demon was imprisoned in the circle, unable to move.