As soon as Liu Xiaoyi got in, he felt a little regretful, he was a little too reckless, Lao Jun Furnace gathered the energy of two divine beasts, plus the power of ten thousand years of medicinal herbs, even the body of the beast venerable could be reshaped, not to mention his own little Tianyang Realm?

With this dragon body alone, it was not even half a cup of tea, and it was invaded by the medicinal power into the meridians, fortunately, Liu Xiaoyi shook his body and showed his ability to transform the three clears, and the swordsman in the robe crossed his knees face to face did a good job, and the two Liu Xiaoyi each pinched the trick and began to run Zhou Tian.

Three treasure seals and three grandmaster swords, each protecting the two bodies, the nine-character mantra and the heart method were chanted over and over again in the mouth, keeping the spiritual platform clear.

If it were someone else, it was estimated that the body that had been eroded by the medicinal power in the Laojun furnace at this time would be incomplete, how could he wait for the forging?

But Liu Xiaoyi forcibly attracted the medicinal power little by little, followed the meridians all the way into the dantian, and with the help of the scorching flames outside the body, forcibly melted the medicinal power to absorb it, and the dragon scales were converted back and forth between gray defeat and new life, and it didn't take long for the morning bell and dusk drum to fly out of the dantian, transporting a steady stream of vitality into the body.

"My eyes are so swollen, what's the matter?" Liu Xiaoyi suddenly thought of something, this old Jun furnace will refine an ancestor of the ape, and he will refine the body of King Kong into a non-destructible body, fiery eyes and golden eyes, maybe he can do it himself!

There are countless Taoist methods that cultivators can learn, but there may not be a few unique arts that can be mastered in a lifetime, and there are many arts that are not pressing, Liu Xiaoyi thought about it, took out the cold light dew from his arms tremblingly, raised his head and drank it all!

In an instant, the hot burning sensation followed the guidance of mana and true qi in the mouth, and fell into the pupils, and in less than a breath, both eyes were destroyed, and the power of the 10,000-year-old medicine suddenly surged over, wanting to repair the wound.

Hanguang Lu is not an ordinary product, it can't hold on to the medicinal power, only Liu Xiaoyi is the one who suffers, and the sharp roar can't stand it anymore, bursting out of his throat, but the Laojun furnace is very well sealed, and no movement can be heard outside at all.

Even staying inside, he couldn't even feel the rotation of the Laojun furnace, at this time, only the raging fire and the stinging pain of his eyes involved all Liu Xiaoyi's attention, and he had no time to care about the things outside the furnace.

After Lao Jun Furnace disappeared into the wall, Lu Haoran raised his leg and followed, Xiao Jin knew that Lu Haoran was close to his brother, so he slammed his head into the wall without thinking about it.

The three white ape brothers were left, staring at each other outside, and Hou Juncheng couldn't help but ask: "Big brother, you know the most, what's inside?

Hou Junlin sighed, shook the golden crystal measuring ruler, weighed the magic weapon that had been with him for hundreds of years, and walked forward along the traces pressed by the Laojun furnace, and said as he walked: "There are twenty-three wonders of Qianchuanze, there is a Nine Abyss Thunder Prison, and there is a Snow Field Karma Fire, all behind the wall, I don't know where he went. ”

"Nine Abyss Thunder Prison, then I'm still not going, I'm waiting for you here. Hou Juncheng shrunk his neck, unwilling to go in, but was picked up by the collar by the second brother with a dragon stick and brought into the wall.

The place where the old Jun furnace went, the snow was everywhere, and the blue flames could be seen burning everywhere in the cold and frozen snowfield, and the shadows jumping in the flames were twisting and holding their heads in pain, wanting to break through the shackles of the flames and return to the sky.

There is a bald white-faced fat monk, who is standing in the endless snow at this time, staring at the Laojun furnace with a smile, twelve ring scars on his head, rubbing a string of round Buddha beads in his hand, and chanting the Buddha name in his mouth.

"What is the wind that blows your old man's baby to a place where birds don't?"

There was no voice to respond to the monk's speech, which somewhat made the monk's face dull, and he couldn't hang the color, so he asked unwillingly: "Taishang Laojun, you are a respected senior, come to my snowfield, are you not willing to come in and drink a cup of tea to warm up?" I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, and I still miss you a little. ”

After waiting for a longer time, the silence was a little terrible, and the monk finally calmed his face, and was about to scold, when he saw a phantom shadow floating out of the wall of the furnace of Lao Jun, more than seven feet tall, somewhat hunched over, and his white beard fell to the ground like a brush, sweeping and sweeping.

Lao Jun furnace is the most proud treasure of Taishang Laojun, its instrument spirit almost has fifty percent of the power of Taishang Laojun, if the instrument spirit is still there, don't say that it is a Quartet Divine Beast, even if the master who controlled the divine beast came back then, it is not necessarily his opponent.

After seeing this phantom, the monk nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's not the Lord of the Machine Spirit, but it's not the Taishang Laojun, could it be that the heavenly court collapsed back then, and the Laojun still hid the remnant soul?"

Apparently he knew something more secretive, but instead of answering, the Phantom picked up the snow and piled up an ugly-looking snowman and plunged into it.

When the snowman was not long, he shook his whole body, and then he spoke: "The vain body does not dare to speak, if it is not suitable for spinning the earth today, what is the situation outside now? Is Chaos still sleeping?"

"I'm still asleep, it seems that even we have seen the light of day again, I'm afraid it's not far from the time to wake up, what are the plans of Lao Jun? I don't believe that the heavenly court was beaten and collapsed, and the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals scattered and fled for their lives. ”

"That's not it, Heavenly Court also chose to temporarily avoid the edge in order to preserve the fire, after all, the chaotic edge is too strong, and anyone who touches it will be unlucky, so that Heavenly Court will rebuild it after a while, restore its original appearance, and hurt the vitality of Chaos, why not?"

The phantom is not the remnant soul of the Taishang Laojun himself, nor is it a machine spirit, but a very special existence, which can only be transmitted with the help of other bodies.

The monk looked proud, and said slowly: "I have been arguing with those three stubborn old guys for hundreds of years, they just don't believe that Heavenly Court did it on purpose, how can they be afraid of chaos, back then, your old man had already refined a small part of the Heavenly Dao, and chaos was not much stronger." ”

"Don't underestimate Chaos, how many immortal saints have died because of this, even you four little guys have been reduced to prisoners guarding this place, it's better to be careful. "The words spoken by the snowman are full of vicissitudes, and if outsiders see it, they will definitely think that they are hallucinating.

"It's not because of Qinglong, I calculated for a long time, and I didn't understand where I suffered for thousands of years, but I also realized some big truths, you see that the karmic fire all over the world is stripped out of my body, and now I am pure and flawless. ”

Cultivators all pay attention to cutting off bad karma, removing dirt from the whole body, and achieving their own self, and the monk in front of him is no exception, always trying his best to force out the impurities in his body.

The phantom beckoned his hand and summoned the Laojun furnace to the palm of his hand, the shrunken furnace looked delicate and exquisite, and Liu Xiaoyi's movements could be clearly seen inside, and the monk glanced at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.

He saw two people with the same aura origin, sitting opposite each other, working together to urge and cater to each other's mental methods, and actually adjusted the furnace fire and medicinal power together, so as not to hurt the body in the slightest.

"Do you still think about the little monkey I once met? Tucker wasn't so smart back then, so he gritted his teeth and resisted, and today I saw someone much smarter than him, do you think you should help?"

"Now that the old man has spoken, I see that his body is still lacking some polishing, and the three clears have not yet been refined, so I will help him and add karma to his body, what do you think?"

"Wonderful!" After the snowman said these two words, he suddenly collapsed, and the monk opened his arms, called out the karmic fire all over the place, and threw himself into the furnace of Laojun, and went straight to Liu Xiaoyi.

Liu Xiaoyi, who finally found the balance of aura, thought about refining his fiery eyes, and then finding a way to break out of the shell, but it was a big deal to give up the body of the dragon man and squeeze out the gaps in the road.

Unexpectedly, there was a high temperature outside, not only burning the skin, but also spreading from the dantian to the outside, and it was fried inside and outside in an instant, Liu Xiaoyi couldn't bear the pain, and he fell unconscious with a wail, leaving the body's instinct to control and continue to operate the mental method.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a dream with a long aftertaste, and when Liu Xiaoyi opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in the cold snow, covered by a thin layer of snowflakes.

Lao Junlu has disappeared, replaced by a young and fat monk, and he was close to this big cake face together, so frightened that Liu Xiaoyi almost drew his sword.

"Mmmmmm, that strong breath on your body is worthy of the smell of Venerable Urine, and it hasn't changed for so long. The monk stiffened his nose and smelled a different smell from Liu Xiaoyi.

Liu Xiaoyi was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted, consciously crying and laughing, the faint smell on his body was still after several serious scrubbing, otherwise Xiaojin's breath was even stronger.

"The Beast Venerable has indeed been with me for a while, but the taste should not be as strong as you say. ”

"Sure enough, it's Venerable, and he's still so close to humans, he wasn't like this before," the monk said, patting his head and shouting: "I forgot to say, I'm Vermilion Bird, the smartest of the four divine beasts, and a smart person who hasn't been sealed." ”

Suzaku's state is not as muddy as the Xuanwu he met before, he is in a good state, and he is still in human form waiting for the opportunity to be sent to the door.

Liu Xiaoyi hurriedly bowed down and saluted, and his tone was much more modest: "It turned out to be the Divine Beast Vermilion Bird, which is really better than Xuanwu's momentum." ”

Suzaku put his bald head away and took out a crumpled piece of paper with the words of beasts written on it.

"I'll give you a thought, the white tiger in the four divine beasts is condensed by the soul power of the beast venerable, when it meets the deity, it will reshape the original god and wake up the venerable, but Neidan stays in the Jiuyuan Thunder Prison to be well guarded, and please help someone who is destined to take Neidan back. ”

On this yellowed half-section of paper was written the plea of the White Tiger Venerable at that time.