The immortal bones really completely disappeared between heaven and earth, and Chang Geng Xingjun could be regarded as able to return to the Emperor of Heaven.

It's just that before this, even Chang Geng Xingjun couldn't help but look at the hand in Yi Shuyuan's hand, he knew that what the other party was holding in his hand was the special elixir refined in the Dan furnace, or it was more appropriate to call it a Dan weapon.

It is the destiny of the Heavenly Court to help Yi Daozi refine and not transform bones, and now that it is over, you can also care more about other things.

"I don't know if the old man can take the liberty to ask the Immortal Venerable, what is the treasure that comes out of the furnace?"

As Chang Gung Xingjun, his own Divine Dao method must be cultivated Tai Bai Qi, and his feeling for the "sword" just now is actually far beyond that of ordinary cultivators, and even better than the two disciples Shi Sheng and Qi Zhongbin on the side.

It has been determined that the treasure pill produced by the Nadan furnace is related to the sword intent, and after seeing this earth-shattering sword, Chang Geng Xingjun wants to know even more about what this treasure is.

Yi Shuyuan almost forgot that the seemingly old god in front of him was actually the god of Xiutai platinum ware, and he was also the god of killing when necessary, and he didn't hide it, and he didn't want others to spread his name blindly, so he stretched his left hand again to reveal the Xuanjin Dan, and replied with a smile.

"This is the Xuanjin Pill, which can also be called the Xuanjin Sword Pill!"

"Kenmaru?"

Chang Geng Xingjun repeated a sentence suspiciously, and Yi Shuyuan replied affirmatively.

"Hundreds of refined steel can also be turned into finger wrapping softness, and the combination of rigidity and softness between movement and stillness is a sword pill!"

Chang Geng Xingjun looked at the pill in Yi Shuyuan's hand at close range, and there was a faint white light on it, like a mist, and he could feel a trace of chill.

It was also at this time that Chang Geng Xingjun suddenly looked up at the sky.

The originally heavy clouds had turned white at this moment, and the traces of the sky brought out by Yi Daozi's sword were still there, but the thunder and heavy rain gradually disappeared unconsciously, and the rainbows on both sides faded away.

At this moment, the rain in the sky dissipated, but snowflakes began to fall, as if the sword took away the spring and summer, swept through the autumn, and finally brought the winter that should have existed in Xuanjin Mountain.

However, Yi Shuyuan flicked his sleeves at this moment, and the true fire of the Dan furnace not far away diffused heat, and the snow in the sky fell halfway and then melted into water droplets in the air again, and when it fell into the mountains, it was like spring rain.

It was also at this time that Jiang Lang had already arrived in Xuanjin Mountain and fell to Yi Shuyuan's side, he just bowed to Chang Geng Xingjun shallowly, and then immediately spoke.

"Lao Yi, you refine such a treasure, and you don't inform me in advance, every time you make a noise when I'm not there, right?"

Yi Shuyuan didn't have a good airway.

"This time, it's clear that you can't bear the loneliness, I didn't drive you away!"

Jiang Lang grinned, approached Yi Shuyuan and said in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, but the dragon son of the South China Sea wants to invite you to visit the Dragon Palace, do you want to give this face?"

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Jiang Lang.

"Even if it is the face of the Dragon Monarch of the South China Sea, I Yi Shuyuan may not really give it, but you Brother Jiang's face, I recognize it, when will I go?"

When Jiang Lang heard this, a smile appeared on his face, this sentence sounded more enjoyable than eating the elixir.

"Since you've refined the Immortal Bone, let's go? Presumably, there is nothing important for you on the side of the Heavenly Palace, right? ”

Although Jiang Lang didn't say it loudly, it was not a private transmission, so it could naturally be heard by others, Yi Shuyuan looked at Chang Geng Xingjun and bowed.

"Xingjun, let's go and return to the Emperor of Heaven, this time the South China Sea Dragon Clan gave Yi a face, and did not interfere in this matter, Yi Mou couldn't refute the invitation of the Dragon Clan, so he went to the South China Sea as a guest!"

"This is the right thing to do!"

Chang Geng Xingjun also bowed back, and then in his sight, Yi Shuyuan nodded, folded the fan, and took back the Douzhuan Qiankun furnace, and then rose with Jiang Lang to resist the wind, and Gray Mian naturally lay on his shoulders for a long time.

Seeing this, Shi Sheng and Qi Zhongbin also saluted Chang Geng Xingjun, and then followed their master.

Chang Gung Xingjun stood in place for a while, glanced at Xuanjin Mountain, and then ascended to the sky, and the gods and men in the mountains soon rose into the air one after another, turning into divine light and flying towards the heavenly realm.

The matter of Yi Daozi Xuanjin Mountain's refining of bones has come to an end, and only the cultivators of the various realms who came to try their luck are still in the mountain, but this will also begin to leave one after another.

After all, since they are seeking an opportunity, they also have to find a fate, and a few of them are reluctant to leave, including an immortal cultivator who is still waving and painting, and this time it is worth it for them to see the excitement of that sword.

Seeing that Yi Daozi went to the South China Sea, the gods returned to heaven one after another, and Cai Yusheng also took his disciples to rise against the wind and planned to leave.

It's just that when passing by a peak of Xuanjin Mountain, he suddenly stopped, and then dropped in height, and the rest of the entourage also went down with the master.

On the top of the mountain, an immortal cultivator is setting up a table and is painting with a pen, while a boy next to him is mixing special pigments and inks for the painter to use.

The painter is not an ordinary person, at this moment he has a sharp and unparalleled sword intent, this sword intent seems to change with his paintings, strong as steel and soft as water, just close to this mountain makes Cai Yusheng, who has cultivated well, have a feeling of facing the edge.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, so wonderful!"

The Sword of Immortal Venerable, I must draw it, I must draw it!

"Did you just hear that?"

Painting Immortal Xiu seemed to be aware of Cai Yusheng's arrival in the painting, so he asked, at least Cai Yusheng felt that the other party was asking himself and the people of the Purple Mountain Sect, not like asking the boy next to him.

"Hear what?"

Cai Yusheng asked, and the immortal cultivator in the painting did not look back, but his voice was a little excited and he said the answer.

"Sword sound! No, it's a string sound, it's a Taoist sound! Immortal Venerable sacrificed a sword, and there was a silent harmony."

Sword sound, Dao sound?

If someone else said this, Cai Yusheng might be a little suspicious, but the sword intent on the person in front of him was also unusual, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky, even if there were not many traces at the moment, the clouds in the middle were still much thinner than the two sides.

Looking at the table again, the picture scroll is also a change of sword intent, it is the clouds to welcome the sun, the rainbow follows, it is also turning rain into snow, and then the spring breeze is again, full of all kinds of changes

This picture scroll is obviously static, but at the moment when people look at it, between people's minds, you can feel the change of sword intent, and at that moment, the picture scroll will also change.

Painting Immortal Xiu quickly put down the painting, at this moment the weather in the mountains has gradually returned to normal, he is afraid that the remaining artistic conception in his heart will also disappear, so he is excited with nervousness.

At the same time, this immortal cultivator was already thinking about the name of the scroll.

The name of "Sword Rainbow Rain Diagram" has jumped into my heart.

After Cai Yusheng fell down the mountain, the disciples behind him wanted to talk, but he stretched out his hand to stop him.

I didn't expect someone to really be able to draw down the sword of Immortal Venerable just now!

"Master, why doesn't Immortal Venerable let the snow fall, it must be better-looking!"

The boy suddenly asked this question when he was mixing paints, and although the painter was in the artistic conception of his own understanding and could not extricate himself, he still replied.

"The huge Xuanjin Mountain, this winter is spring, if it is directly attributed to the severe winter, the flowers and animals are afraid that they are caught off guard, and now the furnace temperature is still there, the winter does not snow, and the frost does not care about the mountain!"

Hearing this, Cai Yusheng couldn't help but look at the monk in the painting again, no matter who he is, he must get to know him! ——

In the sky over the South China Sea, seeing Yi Shuyuan and others flying with Jiang Lang, the South China Sea Dragon over there suddenly showed a look of surprise, and couldn't help but say hello to the people around him.

"This Jiang Dragon King has such a big face! actually invited Yi Daozi! ”

The dragon clan on one side patted the horse road.

"Your Highness, this must be Yi Daozi to give you face, I heard that you were invited, how could he not come!"

Who knew that when Long Zi heard this, he looked at others but shook his head.

"If my father invites me, maybe Yi Daozi will give this face, but my words are not so big-faced"

Saying that, Long Zi didn't say anything more, and immediately stepped forward on the clouds, about to leave the sea to meet Yi Shuyuan, but before the people over there arrived, Jiang Lang's voice came first.

"Your Highness, Jiang Lang is fortunate not to be dishonored and invited Lao Yi!"

Although Jiang Lang said so, Long Zi didn't dare to really answer like this, but took the first step to salute in Yuntou.

"The name of the Immortal Venerable, in the lower long-term admiration, can be invited to come, it is really happy for Xiaolong, come with me to the South China Sea Dragon Palace!"

"His Royal Highness Longzi is polite!"

Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, not to mention that Long Zi was so polite, after Yi Shuyuan returned the salute, he and the other party talked and laughed and flew to the far sea together, and then the sea split the waves, and a group of people escaped into the sea.

In the depths of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, the dragon clan returned here first, hurriedly entered the depths of the Dragon Palace, and trotted to the Dragon King's study with the royal water.

On a study couch inside, Nanhai Longjun was resting on his side with a pillow in his hand.

The dragon clan hurriedly walked indoors, and the water vapor on his body was also sucked away by the bubble diaphragm outside the study, although his steps were light, his speed was not slow, and even if he saw Long Jun taking a nap inside, he still spoke.

"Long Jun, Yi Daozi is coming soon!"

Nanhai Longjun slowly opened his eyes, then sat up, a smile on his face.

"Kill my Chenglong fast son-in-law, it's the same as no one!"

As soon as he heard this, the dragon clan who came to summon the news was suddenly frightened, and couldn't help but say a word.

"Dragon Monarch, it was killed by the Demon Emperor."

Long Jun looked at the person, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, the relationship between Yi Daozi and the Manifestation True Monarch is well known, and I heard from some of the demon clans who escaped that Liao Yaohuang once got two elixirs, if there was no Yi Daozi's strategy, it wouldn't make sense.

As for the so-called Banshee Thief?

Hehe, who is Yi Daozi, what monster in the world can steal the elixir from him?

Coming into contact with Long Jun's eyes, the Dragon Clan, who had been happy to report, was suddenly frightened and didn't dare to speak, and even felt a sense of tension in his heart.

For the dragon clan, many people are actually arrogant outside, and there are some things that others will scruple about, and the dragon clan will not think too much about it, but today this dragon clan is apprehensive at this moment, even if this is the South China Sea Dragon Palace, facing the real dragon that has a lot in the world.

If there is a conflict between Long Jun and Yi Daozi, what should this be?

Yi Daozi didn't just cultivate himself to become a mystery, Long Jun wouldn't be unable to get along with the other party at such a juncture, right?

But at this moment, Nanhai Longjun still sighed, and then stood up.

"That's it, this catastrophe can't be overcome, and it's also a matter of self-inflicted blame, Yi Daozi is also kind to my dragon clan, pass the order, prepare a banquet, and call those few who don't make it come out, and go with me to meet Yi Daozi outside the palace!"

The dragons who came to summon the message couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

(End of chapter)