Demon monk, or train a monk to become a demon cultivator.

In this way, you can dump the things of this world through that host and bring your own cultivation resources.

Xu Xuan raised the formation again, returned to the main hall, cleaned up the corpse of the ghost, thought about it, and left the eyes in the palm of this person's palm.

This thing has a bit of a function, and it's not a human eye, but a human eye made up of a combination of spells.

Rumble!

The door closed again, and the room became dark.

Xu Xuan thought about the future of this world again, first of all, the ceiling of this world is very high, and he will not be able to leave for a while, and secondly, there are certain strong people in this world, but he doesn't know how strong people cultivate, but in view of this strange spell, Xu Xuan thinks that it is better not to be as publicized as the previous two worlds.

Again, it is the materials that he needs to cultivate here, and this point still has to be asked to the Mirror Middle Realm, Xu Xuan himself can't change the environment of this world.

Before that, he wants to be the mastermind behind this world, and he will never go out of the mountain until the critical moment.

"As for the cultivation environment, how about the artificial spirit veins?" Xu Xuan's eyes lit up, and he could create artificial dragon veins.

The body of the artificial dragon vein can be the Sycamore Divine Tree, and the spirit stone and the forbidden are fused on the Sycamore Divine Tree, so that it becomes a tree-like artificial spiritual vein.

This spiritual vein extends through the roots of the tree, and it can be as big as it wants, and if necessary, it can shrink the roots and run away.

In this way, a major problem of the spiritual vein can be solved - the monk can't run the temple.

Now it is both a monk and a temple.

The more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt, Xu Xuan took out his notebook and studied it carefully.

The most important material of the formation is the spirit stone, and the pattern of the formation is very complex, with a total of 100,000 units, imitating the natural trend of the mountains and rivers and leylines, and it mainly requires a powerful spiritual object to guard.

Coincidentally, the Bronze Divine Tree is the Spiritual Array Eye, and it seems that the ancestors of the Feather People have the same idea as themselves.

Whoa!

Xu Xuan poured out a large pile of spirit stones, which were about the size of pebbles, flashing with blue light.

These spirit stones contain very violent energy inside, this is the high-grade spirit stone, one high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and three hundred high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to three million lower-grade spirit stones.

This number is very exaggerated, it is equivalent to the amount of spiritual energy of a small spiritual vein, which is enough for hundreds of years for oneself, and in the later stage, plus the resources on the side of the mirror realm, it is basically enough.

Xu Xuan piled the spirit stones under the tree, took out the sword, and began to repair the formation patterns on the tree, the plane tree did not have it, so he had to add the lines to the plane tree.

As the formation unit was carved little by little, a strong wind blew in the room, and the high-grade spirit stones were consumed little by little, and the Sycamore Divine Tree emitted a faint white light.

Little by little, time passed.

On the other side, the mirrors of the mirror realm are also looking for a host.

The first host, the merchant's son, mortal, skipped.

Broken mirrors come again.

The second host, a handyman from a decent outer gate.

"What kind of treasure is this? Is it possible to dedicate to the sect to obtain the status of a disciple of the outer sect? The boy was pleasantly surprised.

Xu Xuan was speechless for a while, what a dog minion.

Forget it, next.

Spooky World for the past three years.

In three years, the bronze temple has changed dramatically.

The pure white light illuminates the entire room, and the indoor light source is a tree, a tree that combines plants and bronze, and the surface has lines of glowing like blood vessels.

The moment this light appeared, the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire room suddenly increased by more than ten times.

Xu Xuan took a deep breath.

"Whew, it's comfortable."

I was too aggrieved before, but now it's a lot better, and the aura absorbed by the heavy pupil is only enough for my own use, like a stranded fish, although some people keep splashing themselves with water to replenish their water, this feeling is not comparable to being in the sea.

Xu Xuan closed his eyes, and the roots of the tree spread in all directions.

The bronze temple has a radius of ten zhang and twenty zhang...... Baizhang.

A radius of 100 zhang forms a spiritual land, in fact, it can be expanded to 1,000 zhang, and the concentration of spiritual energy within a radius of 1,000 zhang remains unchanged, forming an internal circulation, releasing spells and cultivating spiritual weapons and alchemy in it can recover spiritual energy, and the consumption reaches the minimum.

Xu Xuan walked out of the bronze palace.

There is a Qingshan County nearby, and there is a Qingyang Temple in the county seat, and the master of the view is the Qingyang Taoist, and the cultivation of the Dao Foundation Period is the overlord level master of the two counties.

Xu Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Qingyang Palace.

Qingyang Taoist people sit cross-legged in the ancestral hall, and the ancestral hall in front of them is lit with incense.

Sandalwood floated out wisps of weird green smoke, and the green smoke was suspended in the void, faintly forming a strange human face.

Qingyang Daoist has a pair of curved black horns, and when he opens his eyes, his pupils are dark green vertical pupils, with a deceptive horror.

Taking a deep breath, wisps of green smoke poured into his mouth and nose.

"There is not much to recuperate."

The refining of Yang Shen San is very harsh, and it requires a woman born in the Yin Period, tortured for 7749 days, respectively with water and fire, knives and guns, and oil pots, to ensure that the time is enough and not to die, and finally kill it again at the time to take the eyebrows and heart bones, which can become the material for Yang Shen San.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

A disciple wearing a Taoist robe came in, and the disciple had two bulging bags on his head, as if he was about to grow horns.

"Lord, the ghost is dead."

"Oh? Who killed him? Qingyang frowned, Youmu was not his disciple, nor was he a person from Qingyangguan, but after all, as a person who made offerings to himself, he died in vain, wouldn't he be a little faceless?

"Me!"

Suddenly, the disciple made another person's voice.

"Not good!"

Qingyang Daoist realized the danger, but it was too late and he lost consciousness on the spot.

When I woke up, I found myself in a bronze temple.

The surrounding heaven and earth spirit makes people feel refreshed, as if they have unloaded thousands of burdens, and the Taoists under the tree are unfathomable and intimidating.

"You are?" Qingyang Daoist asked, he suddenly spat out ghost fire, and the ghost fire turned into a long green snake, roaring and rushing forward.

Wow!

The phoenix true fire devoured the long snake and hit the chest of the Qingyang Daoist at once.

Xu Xuan flashed to the side of the Qingyang Daoist to perform the soul searching technique.

"Uhhhhh

The Qingyang Daoist let out a miserable scream, and finally died of anger.

"Qingyang Refining Dafa, the highest Jindan period, it's not bad."

Rumble!

Bronze palaces rise from the ground and walk around the middle of nowhere.

This made the monks along the road miserable, and they were arrested one by one to search for their souls, and Xu Xuan's head was dizzy.

"Taiyi Golden Lung Sword Qi!"

"Youming True Fire Technique!"

"Python swallows the sun!"

Killed a total of eight Daoji masters.

Gradually, Xu Xuan had a new understanding of the cultivation of this world, and a new idea in his mind.

"Touching the bypass, cultivating the Heavy Pupil or Feather Flying Ascension Sutra may be a little faster."

For example, if you cultivate the Feather Ascension Sutra as a technique, the aura on your side is relatively pure, and there should be no strange problems.

Xu Xuan immersed himself in studying the way of cultivation, as for the experimental object...... If you are definitely inappropriate, then look at the world in the mirror.

Hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, Xu Xuan practiced penance behind closed doors.

Five years later.

On the other side, there is a situation in the mirror realm.

Northland Cavern Domain.

This is a place where the climate of the immortal cultivation world is harsh, with an endless Gobi desert within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the climate is either hot or cold, and the only oasis is a gathering place for human beings.

Most of the castles are underground, or in the belly of a mountain, or in the walls of a sinkhole.

Staying in a dark place all day long, so it is called the dark cave, which is the place where demon cultivators gather.

Beishan Cave City, which is a huge heavenly cave.

If you don't look at the environment, this place is no different from the place where ordinary people live.

In a dark cavern, glowing mushrooms on the walls of the hallway bring light to the interior.

A grim-looking man, in his early twenties, returned to his home.

Yu Luo touched his chest, his face was expressionless, and his heart was extremely excited.

When I went out today, I picked up a strange treasure, and the strange treasure even could speak, calling himself a fairy in the mirror.

But Yu Luo didn't answer, as an outer disciple of the Six Desires Dao, he couldn't be more familiar with these routines, in case it was a demon cultivator fishing, he really couldn't find a place to cry.

So it's better to be cautious.

Go home and slowly study how to control this mirror, after all, he is also a monk of the third level of Qi cultivation, and he is still more cautious about this, and there is no possibility of a loophole.

When I opened the door, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Outsiders coming in the house?

The Taoist couple should be fine, right?

Thinking of this, Yu Luo secretly pinched his fingers and slowly approached the room.

At this time, there was a momentum in the room, the momentum of a powerful master, not the foundation building period, it may be the Jindan period.

When he opened the door, the scene in front of him made Yu Luo's eyes red.

I saw two men and women of Chiguo entangled and sitting together to practice the middle technique in the room.

He knew both of them, one was Yu Xiong, the ancestor of the Six Desires Dao Jindan, and he was also his ancestor.

The other, naturally, is his own wife.

Hearing the movement, Yu Xiong opened his eyes, looked at Yu Luo, and said expressionlessly: "Qi Jie is a pure Yin Ding furnace, how dare you not tell this seat...... Later, she went up the mountain with me. ”

The wife also opened her eyes and looked at Yu Luo silently, the firmness in her eyes let people know that she was not forced, but voluntary.

"Yes! Ancestor! Yu Luo pressed the killing intent in his heart, and did not dare to reveal the slightest dissatisfaction.

The current behavior must be the same as that of the monks who gave away their wives, so that people think that they are also a person who clings to power.

"I don't want anything at home, I'll leave it to you." Qi Jie said coldly, no matter what the price is, it is not enough to move herself.

"Obey, senior Qi." Yu Luo half-knelt down.

The two went out hand in hand, and before leaving, Yu Xiong coldly dropped a sentence and said: "There is a lack of a deacon in the No. C red copper mine, I will report it in a few days!" ”

"Thank you, Ancestor! Thank you for your kind words! Yu Luo "Daxi" knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Yu Luo slowly got up, and before he knew it, his lips had been bitten and bleeding.

Late at night, the room was dark, Yu Luo searched again and again, and after making sure that there was no surveillance, he took out the mirror.

Set it up and bow down.

"Lord Immortal in the Mirror, no matter who you are, whether it is a Heavenly Demon, or a master, or you want to take away, as long as you can help me take revenge, no matter what it is, I will agree." Yu Luo paused word by word, and there was outright hatred in his tone.

The mirror slowly emerges with words.

"Do you really want to?"

"I want to !! in my dreams"

After a long time, the mirror flickered, and an inexplicable line of words emerged.

"I want to see your weight!"

(There is a chapter at nine o'clock)

(End of chapter)