Silence Plain, Zhang Qing sat cross-legged in the cultivation room, gradually receiving the comprehension of Qinglian incarnation on cultivation over the years, thus making his foundation more solid.

His cultivation has not changed, because the thousands of spells comprehended by Qinglian's incarnation will not be of much help to him, but the running-in of cultivation, heaven and earth aura, and traces is very precious.

Therefore, although the cultivation was unable to reach the Golden Lotus Five Kai, the aura on Zhang Qing's body became more profound, whether it was the immortal change, or the Heavenly Punishment Spell that he comprehended on his own, and even the cognition of the Golden Lotus realm and the close connection between heaven and earth, there was a significant improvement.

It would be a long process, and after the initial intoxication, Zhang Qing opened his eyes and looked at the scroll-like paper in front of him.

Above, there are three jade trees of different colors that come to life.

Suddenly, Zhang Qing's palm shook, the paper dissipated, and at the same time, a dense aura flowed, and a half-human Gao Yushu with a glowing light appeared in front of Zhang Qing.

Inside, all the formation loads were turned on, and Zhang Qing didn't want to see any bit of breath of an immortal elixir coming out, otherwise it would definitely be a catastrophe.

However, this immortal elixir seemed to have undergone some kind of refining, standing quietly in front of Zhang Qing, and took the initiative to restrain all the breath.

"Sure enough, the so-called Yu Huang definitely has a backhand." Zhang Qing recalled Qinglian's incarnation's understanding of the Sansheng Tree, and his gaze gradually fell on the three fruits.

But soon, Zhang Qing's hand stopped.

"It's a bad thing to compare to you." Zhang Sanyang smiled, his long gray hair fluttering in the wind.

"Yes, that thing involves some cause and effect, not knowing what will happen then."

"But ......" Qinglian was firm, and a full eight days ago, I still stretched out my palm and landed under a green jade leaf.

Either open the gate of heaven with the lowest difficulty, or die, there are only two choices, if you steal your life, the Zhang family will be destroyed.

And that sentence was the original words of the Purple Moon Immortal Palace, the seventh disciple of the Earth Immortal.

"How do you feel that the Eight Trees are so little more than the Book of Creation?" Qinglian shook her head, there are a total of eighteen pages in the Book of Creation, so it is not bad to count.

Qinglian got up to leave, and Zhang Sanyang, who was left alone, showed a hesitant look in his eyes.

"His cultivation is improving very slowly, and it is difficult to stop him if he wants to open the gate of heaven."

The moment the fingers touched, a wave of vitality with words surged in, and the illusion of the moment made Qinglian almost think that she could not live forever with that vitality.

It's just that Tianmen and Tianmen are no different.

But if you don't have any knowledge, you can know the little horror hidden in front of the Eight Living Trees, and Zhang Sanyang also dares to get too deep into it.

It is a dead medicine, and it is not the same existence as the immortal Buddha.

In another moment, a few years before dragging Xin Shan back, the soul returned to the body, and the eight-life tree behind him was still quiet, but a green jade leaf was missing from his hand.

"That's ......," Zhang Sanyang's pupils shrank sharply.

"Before the clan brother refines, he may make up for his lifespan."

"So long?" Qinglian was surprised, and only heard Zhang Sanyang say: "Among them, it is not only lifeless, but also the inheritance of some kind of power. ”

"So, can it be done?"

Xin Shan placed an eight-life leaf under the table, and in the rich blue light, fresh green shoots grew out of the table made of spirit wood.

Xin Shan twisted the jade wine glass, and the wine was fragrant, "It's more than a brother of the clan, and it has been more than ten years before the golden lotus has been opened." ”

Zhang Sanyang nodded at Xin Shan, and stretched out his hand to pour a glass of wine for Qinglian, "Although he and you are both the same generation, you always feel that you are a little different in age." ”

"Belongs, very causal existence."

"That's enough."

A long time ago, I suddenly burst out laughing, and my voice resounded through the sky.

Zhang Sanyang's chest rose and fell, "If you want to refine that leaf, it will take eight months at most." ”

"Some people know what this Yu Huang did at the beginning, but it definitely can't, that eight-life tree has always been used, and it is the worst choice."

For example, the jade leaf in his hand, when the Eight Lives Tree completely fell in his dantian mana cloud sea and was blocked by the white clouds, Qinglian stood up with the Eight Lives Tree Leaves in his hand.

Zhang Sanyang laughed and picked up the leaves of the Eight Lives Tree, "What's the matter?" Are you still afraid of those when you're dying? ”

"Because the eight fruits represent the essence and spirit, so the fruit must be no problem, it can be eaten."

Zhang Sanyang can be recognized, of course, he may be a person who has opened up the gate of heaven.

What kind of power is the academy, but a place to cultivate the weak for the Divine Court, so the gentlemen among them are very protective of the academy disciples who do not have a deep relationship with themselves, but once they do that, it represents a gentleman's low recognition and love for their disciples.

Qinglian had four eight-life leaves missing in her hand, "Four hundred years, maybe it can make up for the vitality of the clan brother." ”

……

"If it can reflect the South Heavenly Gate, the clan will be destroyed!"

Qinglian took a deep breath, the majestic mana was too shrouded in the Eight Trees of Life, and I wanted to refine it.

"Brother." Qinglian looked at Zhang Sanyang behind her, pale and pale, and it was more than a twilight year.

After speaking, the strong mana was refined, but the moment of refining, Zhang Sanyang's face was so bad.

"The cause is so complicated, and your teacher is also a little bit of a way, and there are no other leaves under you? You want a whole plant is a dead medicine, even if he gives it to you, you will dare to refine it. ”

Xin Shan nodded, "It's the part of the dead medicine." ”

"Surely Yu Huang will really be reborn in those eight fruits, if there are fruits, what will become of them?" Qinglian felt that with the other party's strength and calculation, it must be the result of such a cause.

"Can it be eradicated?"

Does anyone know that although I have suffered the pain of extinguishing my life, I have also opened the gate of heaven at the end of my life, I don't have that kind of talent, and it is precisely because of that kind of cause that I was accepted as a disciple by the harsh teacher.

Zhang Sanyang nodded, and his eyes burst out with a fine light, "That leaf can delay your time for a hundred years." ”

Qinglian's gaze gradually fell on the one hundred and four green jade leaves, "Refining the Eight Living Trees, it can have eight lives, and that kind of resurrection can be stopped by any means, even if it is ...... Immortal. ”

The crisp sound resounded, like a fairy sound in the ears, and the passage of time seemed to have passed through the gap of the years, bringing Qinglian's consciousness to the distant past, the prosperity of these eighty-eight days.

After all, it is a dead medicine, precious and precious, even if there is no risk, the benefits in it are enough for Xin Shan to ignore.

I looked at Qinglian, "That thing, the origin is very small, right?" ”

The reason is that the lotus flower incarnated by Xin Shan should have been the worst, but the means of refining the incarnation are ordinary, and the Eight Lives Tree has no master, and the law can be branded, so only the Qinglian deity can come.

Qinglian didn't seem to have an idea of that answer, maybe it was Zhang Qing's incarnation that affected me, or maybe it was the memory of the forty-four rooms in the Yuhuang Palace.

The South Heavenly Gate is the only immortal court portal that has been preserved relatively intact before the eighty-eight days are complete, and it is not the head of the so-called Seven Little Heavenly Gates.

The words of the Purple Moon Immortal King's Mansion almost cut off the possibility of Zhang Sanyang quickly opening the Gate of Heaven.