Zhao Wuji was very satisfied with this result, and even more satisfied with the effect of refining his body, and now he knew that after advancing to the Xuan Realm Body Refiner, it was indeed as the old man said, which made him greatly improve in terms of immunity, which was a very useful improvement.

Judging from this battle, the effect of refining the body of the Super Xuan Realm is almost completely immune to poison, and it is partially immune to petrification, why this situation occurs, the internal reason is not clear.

After leaving the capital of the Southern Food Country, the old man of the red beard did not stay in any inn, but went out of the city, to the foot of the nearby mountain, and saw a house like a land temple in the middle of the mountain, so he planned to stay there for a night, and when he arrived in front of him, it was a temple of nature, and then he entered the temple to see, there was only a statue of a god, he looked at it repeatedly for a while, and left the land temple directly, and went to the top of the mountain.

His speed is amazing, a few blinks to the top of the mountain, this is a dilapidated Taoist temple, as long as three and a half walls, the other half of the wall collapsed by wind and rain, because the mountain is high or too dilapidated, there are no Taoists to practice here, and there is no belief in the people to incense.

The red-bearded old Taoist took out a stick of incense from his bag, inserted it on the only dilapidated incense burner in the Taoist temple and lit it.

The red-bearded old man sat on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, meditated and practiced, but after a cup of tea, he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

Someone actually came to this dilapidated hilltop temple.

A gray-robed man appeared in front of the temple, this man was tall, with high cheekbones, a bulging chin, and a medium build.

The red-bearded old man shook his head and muttered, "I actually met an acquaintance in this deserted small temple on the top of the mountain." ”

The gray-robed man smiled: "It's not that I met, I came to find you." ”

The red-bearded old man said, "What are you looking for me for?" ”

The gray-robed man said: "Of course it's chatting and reminiscing, what can old friends do when they meet?" ”

The red-bearded man shook his head, he didn't believe it, the gray-robed man was not an old friend.

The gray-robed man said: "Why did you send so many people to death?" ”

The Redbeard knew that he was referring to him guiding the sons of the Heavenly Dao to find each other and fight to the death, but he didn't want to talk about it, especially with the gray-robed man.

"Heaven must not be divulged." He said lightly.

The gray-robed man laughed at himself, "Indeed, I asked the wrong question. ”

He actually knew the reason, Master Redbeard was one of the main controllers of this side of the world, and was responsible for maintaining this side of the world.

The monastic community believes that the world is a system, people are a part of the world, and human beings choose to cultivate the Tao and begin to consume resources, and the higher the path, the more resources are consumed, and when the cultivator dies, the spiritual energy in the body feeds back to the world, and the world is nourished, and the self-repair cycle is repeated, and it is constantly nourished, and this side of the world will get better and better.

But now there is a problem in this side of the world, there are many cultivators, each cultivator consumes a lot of resources, and even more so, some cunning guys who should have died in the Heavenly Dao have covered the heavenly machine, and they seem to be dead, but in fact, they are still hiding in a corner and still surviving, still swallowing a lot of spiritual energy and consuming a lot of resources.

Now with the rolling of the Kalachakra, there are more and more cultivators, and the consumption is getting bigger and bigger, and now the mountains and rivers cannot be nourished, the aura is extremely thin, and all kinds of rare treasures are basically gone.

The balance is out of balance, and the world on this side is gradually desertified.

How to nourish the fairy world when this world is desertified?

Cultivators must die a little more in order to be able to better feed this world, and when this world has vitality, they will have the opportunity to nourish the immortal realm, and the master of the red beard can be promoted.

To die or not to die is sin.

But the redbeard can't use his own force, and he is afraid that in case of cause and effect, he will fall into the catastrophe.

That's why.

The gray-robed man's question was actually just trying to find a topic, but the topic was not good enough.

The gray-robed humane: "The Twelve Immortals of Caixia are the legendary ones born in response to the catastrophe? ”

The red-bearded old man glared at him and said, "How do I know this?" ”

He really didn't know about this kind of secret secret.

The gray-robed man hit a wall again, and said unwillingly: "This time Qingxia Daoist Couple Conference, how many autopsy immortal places are there?" How many Celestial Places? ”

On the surface, there is an organization of the Taoist Conference, but the gray-robed people know that the red-bearded old Taoist is the decision-maker behind the Qingxia Taoist Conference.

The gray-robed people also know that ninety percent of the people will become flying ashes to nourish this world, but there is still a chance, and the way of heaven can't do too much, pay attention to a balance, the so-called lack of heaven is what it means.

This is what cultivators are looking for.

The redbeard said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

Every topic touched the nail, and the gray-robed man let out a long sigh and said, "I can't imagine that thousands of years have passed, and we still don't talk so much!" ”

The Redbeard shook his head.

The gray-robed man smiled and said, "That's it, then let's stop chatting, let's get down to business, I need a place for immortals!" ”

The red-bearded old man almost laughed out loud, finally here, I also want a place for immortals, eat peaches regularly, and live forever without worry, which is so hard as now, and I have to take all kinds of dangers and actively do all kinds of things. But this is impossible, there are only so many immortals, and it is not his turn yet. As for the gray-robed man who is not as good as him, it is even more impossible to take his turn.

The gray-robed man said embarrassedly: "It's not me, it's my senior brother." ”

His senior brother's strength is much stronger than him, and he also has a lot of credit, but where is it so easy for an Earth Immortal to advance to a Heavenly Immortal? Neither can his brother.

The red-bearded old man shook his head and said, "I'm just an errand runner, how can I have this power!" ”

The gray-robed man smiled and said, "Brother Shen Dao, please take a look at this." ”

He took out a golden paper leaf, and the red-bearded old dao took it and took a look, on it was actually a naturalization application form, the gray-robed master applied for his eldest disciple, and it had already been signed and agreed by the major figures in the heavenly immortal realm, and only let the red-bearded old dao sign it and know the execution.

The red-bearded old man was envious, stunned, for a long time, sighed and said: "There are only two heavenly immortal places, your senior brother takes one, what is the death of this Taoist couple?" ”

The gray-robed man shook his head and said, "I don't care about this. ”

It's true that he can't take care of it, he's just an errand runner.

The red-bearded elder complained, "Isn't Master Ling afraid of falling into a catastrophe if he acts like this?" ”

The gray-robed man was stunned, and said with a straight face: "Shen Daoyou, please don't involve my master in your words." ”

The red-bearded old man suddenly became stunned, and hurriedly said: "It's under Meng Lang, how dare Shen say anything about the superior." ”

The gray-robed man nodded and said, "Shen Daoyou, this session is the top ten seeds!" ”

He was also afraid of taking the opportunity and falling into the catastrophe, so he specially explored the ranking of the Heavenly Dao Seed List, and the top ten were more prominent, but it was not so worrying that he would fall into the catastrophe.

The red-bearded old man remembered the battle of Zhao Wuji that he saw in the capital of the Southern Food Country yesterday, his expression was a little strange, and he said: "Not necessarily, it is difficult to say who will win the championship until the end." ”

The gray-robed man was very sensitive, and immediately said, "Who else?" ”

The red-bearded old Taoist shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't ask more, don't harm me, stop here!" ”

He hurriedly left his name on the gold paper, and immediately urged the gray-robed man to leave, and the gray-robed man smiled and left.

Zao Wou-Ki sat in the room every day and contemplated the mirage, which changed endlessly, but Zao Wou-Ki gradually adapted, saw through those illusions at a glance, and his eyesight was greatly improved compared to the past, and some extremely subtle changes that could not be seen clearly in the past could also be seen clearly, which was the true eye was about to be completed.

Cultivation is also improving, since the transformation of those land temples to set up the temple of nature, the power of faith has come faster and faster, more and more, and he has begun to impact the ninefold real person realm.

Of course, there are a lot of troubles in setting up so many temples of the gods of nature, most of them are entangled with each other by other Dao Sects, fortunately, there is no main hall of Dao Sects here, and most of the strength of the hosts of each Dao Sect is a sevenfold real person realm monk, he releases coercion on the other party and obeys it, sometimes he doesn't go, and it's the same for Gongzi Bandai to go on a trip, and the ninefold real person realm makes these people even dare not breathe; Sometimes there are also small officials in the local government who are not long-sighted, and at this time, Fei Yu plays a big role, he has a wide range of influence, and he doesn't need to come forward at all, and his subordinates will settle these small things.

On this day, Zao Wou-Ki specially went to the elixir street to prepare gifts for Fairy Qingxia.

The elixir street of Nanshiguo is very different from that of Xichen Guo, with many spires in architectural style, colorful houses, full of exotic customs, and the goods of each shop are also very different from those sold in Xichen Guoyao.

Zao Wou-Ki looked at the shops and carefully chose the gifts.

Gongziban smiled: "Brother Dao, I see that you are more infatuated with Qingxia Fairy than Chengxian." ”

Zhao Wuji smiled: "I want to become an immortal, I want Qingxia Fairy, and both are indispensable." ”

Childe's class laughed and said, "Haha, then it's up to Brother Dao!" ”

"Certainly, definitely, whoever stands in my way will be killed."

Zao Wou-Ki finally found a beauty elixir, this elixir is called Phantom Spirit, which seems to have spirituality, can sense what the skin needs on its own, and then nourish the skin in a targeted manner.

The shopkeeper's asking price actually insisted on five million spirit stones, and Zao Wou-Ki bought it anyway, and now he has some friendship with Qingxia Fairy, and the gift can be appropriately heavier.

After waiting for a month, another son of the Heavenly Dao who participated in the Taoist Conference finally appeared in the capital of the Southern Food Country, this person's name is He Quan, and he said that he was from the He family, a cultivator family in the Shayuan Continent, but Zhao Wouji saw his heels at a glance, he was lying, he was a crocodile demon, with short hands and short feet with scales, and his body was like a crocodile, and he was beautiful with this, obviously the eighth-level true spirit had the ability to transform into a beautiful man, but he just refused, and his body was still like a crocodile, slightly humanized.

Zhao Wou-Ki was very dissatisfied with the organizers of the Taoist Conference, such a monster was also invited, it was simply humiliating the Qingxia Fairy, after signing the life and death documents, he immediately danced the god-killing sword and killed the past, this eighth-level true spirit has some skills, pounce, bite, and swing the tail The power is not small, but Zhao Wouji's strength is not what it used to be, but in a few rounds, Zao Wou-Ki found the opportunity to kill the crocodile demon with a sword.

This crocodile demon is full of treasures, and the skin, muscles and bones are all good things, and this guy actually wears a carry-on bag like a human, and there are a lot of good things in it.

Zhao Wuji was overjoyed, he didn't kill in vain!

In addition to the harvest of wealth, now that he had killed twenty sons of the Heavenly Dao, his ranking had risen to eighty-eight, and he could enter from the second layer of the Linglong Tower.

He was greatly satisfied, if he wanted to kill more, he didn't know when he would have to wait, and besides, there were many fewer sons of the second layer of Heavenly Dao, and he was already a comfort layer, so he decided to leave the capital of the Southern Food Country and continue to march southwest.