The Tian Yuan Sword is a low-grade Tongtian Spirit Treasure, at most it breaks the lower interface, that is to say, if you want to go to the adjacent interface of the Lingshu Realm, the Tianyuan Sword can't do it at all, and it needs a more advanced treasure, which is also one of the reasons why it is difficult for the Lingshu Realm monks to go to the Nether.

"Spirit Master!"

Han Feng suddenly realized, he thought of something, and said: "I remember, there was indeed a spirit master in the battle that day, this person had a fifth-order spirit beast spirit bird spirit worm, and Mo Daoyou was killed by this person. ”

Mo Wuya blew himself up, and the Heavenly Spirit Treasure couldn't escape, and was killed by Bian Xiao.

"I can also be regarded as avenging Mo Daoyou, in order to kill this person, I used up the treasure robbery, and I was seriously injured, and I have been cultivating for decades."

Shen Long said.

"Anyway, Shen Daoyou is really powerful to be able to kill this person, he came down from the Lingshu Realm, his strength is strong, and he has a lot of treasures on his body."

Han Feng praised, his face full of admiration.

After chatting for a while, Han Feng got up and left, and Lin Sen personally arranged a place for him to live.

"Senior Brother Shen, this is the alchemy material that I exchanged with Wu Daoyou, there are two three-thousand-year-old purple orchid grass and two Jiuyan fruits, which his clan seized from the Tianyuan clan monks."

Yuan Rui took out a cyan storage bracelet and handed it to Shen Long.

The human race and the barbarian race in the Tian Yuan Realm joined forces to encircle and suppress the Tian Yuan Clan monks, especially the barbarians, who planned to take root in the Tian Yuan Realm, for fear that the Tian Yuan Clan would make a comeback.

When the barbarian monks encounter the Tianyuan monks, they will all be killed.

Both the Purple Blue Grass and the Nine Yan Fruit could refine the elixir of mana, and Shen Long asked Yuan Rui to pay attention.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Yuan, this is a bottle of Jiuyan Pill."

Shen Long took out a red porcelain bottle and handed it to Yuan Rui.

Yuan Rui did not refuse, accepted the red porcelain vase, and returned the Tianyuan Sword to Shen Long.

After chatting for a while, Yuan Rui said goodbye and left, and Shen Long came to a steep peak.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a golden stone tablet with three big characters written on it, which is the residence of the real person of the ice silkworm.

"Senior Brother Shen, you're here."

Lin Yutong's sweet voice came from behind Shen Long.

Shen Long turned his head and saw that Lin Yutong had fallen from the sky, and she was currently in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

"Senior sister, are the master and the senior sister here?"

Shen Long asked with a smile.

"My father and mother have traveled, and they are stuck in a bottleneck that has not been resolved."

Lin Yutong explained.

The Ice Silkworm Zhenren entered the Yuan Infant Stage earlier than Shen Long, Shen Long was already in the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit, and the Ice Silkworm Zhenren was still in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.

Han Yuwei is also stuck in the bottleneck and has not yet been resolved.

"Are you out?"

Shen Long frowned.

"Yes! Dad knows that you will come to see him, just let you cultivate with peace of mind, don't worry about him, he can take care of himself. ”

Lin Yutong said.

"Senior sister, we haven't talked for a long time, let's go to the Ice Silkworm Garden and have a good chat!"

Shen Long said with a smile.

Lin Yutong smiled and nodded, and walked towards the top of the Ice Silkworm Peak with Shen Long.

More than an hour later, Shen Long left the Ice Silkworm Peak and returned to Jinpeng Peak.

He walked into a practice room, entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, and came to the fourth floor.

Lei Peng, Irontail Scorpion, and Bingjiao all have a bloodline essence purity of six, and their bloodline essence purity reaches seven, and they can turn into human form.

The sea water was tumbling and surging, and the Water Beast appeared on the surface of the sea, it was currently in the middle of the third order, and the purity of the bloodline essence had reached five.

The Water Beast has advanced to the second order, the purity of the bloodline essence has reached the fourth, and it has advanced to the third order, and it can spit out words.

"Master!"

The water beast opened its mouth to say hello.

After the Golden-winged Fengpeng and the Nine Ghost Doves hatched, the purity of the bloodline essence was three, but they could only speak when they advanced to the fourth order, and the Water Beast could speak when they advanced to the third order, in addition to the help of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, they could also see the potential of the Water Beast, and they were worthy of being the descendants of the Beast.

With a flick of Shen Long's wrist, two blue demon pills flew out and went straight towards the water beast.

The water beast opened its mouth and swallowed two third-order demon pills.

"Thank you, master."

The water beast thanked him.

"Cultivate well and grow to the fifth order to help me."

Shen Long said with a smile.

"Thanks to my master's cultivation, I will definitely work hard to advance to the fifth order as soon as possible."

The water beast agreed and dived to the bottom of the sea.

Lei Peng and the Nine Ghost Doves rushed over, and Shen Long fed them some elixir.

"Master, don't you have a fifth-order demon pill with wind attributes? I also want to advance to the fifth order. ”

The Nine Ghost Doves asked.

It is currently in the late stage of the fourth order, and it has been ridiculed by Lei Peng, and he is very unconvinced.

"No, the resources of the Nether Realm are still relatively scarce, I have already cultivated to the middle stage of God Transformation, and when I finish dealing with the matter at hand, I will fly to the Spirit Pivot Realm, and it will be easier to collect the fifth-order demon pill when the time comes."

Shen Long comforted.

"Master, do you need my help?"

Lei Peng said.

"It's hard to say, anyway, if you need help, I'll let you out."

Shen Long said.

"That's good, I'm sure I can help the master."

Lei Peng's tone was full of pride.

The Nine Heads of Ghost Doves didn't refute, it was only the late stage of the Fourth Order.

Shen Long came to the fifth layer, and the snow was falling.

He came to an elixir garden, where a large number of ice-type elixirs were planted.

A dragon roar sounded that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Bingjiao rushed over.

"Congratulations to the master for cultivating greatly."

Bingjiao opened his mouth to say hello, and his tone was cordial.

"You can talk."

Shen Long took out two two-thousand-year-old Xuanbing flowers and fed them to Bingjiao.

"With the strength of the master, plus our help, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is vertical and horizontal to the lower realm."

Bingjiao's tone was full of pride.

Shen Long would tell it about the situation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and let it know what Divine Transformation Cultivators there were in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, what their magical powers were, and what treasures they had.

"There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, there are so many lower interfaces, and there are many god-transforming monks who are more powerful than me."

Shen Long said with a straight face, he was telling the truth.

There are tens of thousands of interfaces in the Qingxuanzhou Realm Group, and the Lingshu Realm is only one of them, and there will only be more interfaces like the Qianyang Realm.

After chatting a few words, Shen Long withdrew from the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, sacrificed the Qianyang Ding, and began to alchemy.

It didn't take long for a faint medicinal fragrance to waft out from the ding.

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Thundering Realm, Thundering Continent.

In the Thundering Garden, Lei Ting, Wu Hao and other seven god-transforming monks were sitting in a cyan stone pavilion, talking something.

"After decades of preparation, we can go to Wanlei Ruin, and hopefully this time it will be a success."

Retin said the end, his eyes were fiery.

"I'm still the same sentence, if the situation is not right, withdraw immediately, don't be like last time, we are looking for treasure, not suicide."

Wu Hao's face was solemn.

If he hadn't agreed to Lei Ting, he really didn't want to go.

"We will not repeat the mistakes of the last time, and if we can't do it, we will retreat, the things there are precious, and our lives are even more precious."

Lei Ting said in a deep voice, and with a flick of his sleeve, a silver-glittering flying boat flew out, carrying the seven of them out of this place and heading southwest.

(End of chapter)