Chapter 61: Seven-Colored Glazed Fruit

The words fell, and I saw Taichu grabbing the air towards the place where the Shura Sword turned into dust, and a wisp of invisible breath flew out from the eyebrows of the Shura Sword Huachen, and in the blink of an eye, this wisp of breath drilled into Taichu's body, his body trembled slightly, and the Yuan Ying in his body suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the breath was sucked into the mouth of the Yuan Baby. That breath is the Dao soul that was taken away by someone a hundred years ago, because of the loss of this wisp of Dao soul, his Dao heart was unstable, and he had to sleep in the blood pool under Taichu Peak for a hundred years, and it was also because of this wisp of Dao soul that the Shura Sword turned into dust had a chance to take advantage of it, and the incarnation of Mo Yi was hidden in Beili Palace for a hundred years.

As Taichu regained the lost Dao Soul, his cultivation immediately climbed from the middle stage of the Yuan Infant to the realm of the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant period, bursts of coercion emanated from his body, he raised the gourd in his hand, drank a large sip of wine, and said, "My Dao is finally complete!"

This long and one after the other, Shura Sword Huachen was pale at the moment, his hair was scattered, the whole person was very weak, and his cultivation also fell from the middle of the Yuan Infant to the early Yuan Infant. At this moment, under Taichu's move, the melee also stopped, Taichu came to Qiongwu's side, seeing that his injury was serious, he slapped his jacket and flew out of a golden pill, he grabbed it and handed it to Qiongwu, and said softly: "Senior brother, this is the Tianyang Rebirth Pill, you quickly take it!"

Tianyang Rebirth Pill belongs to the five grades of primary pills, and its effect is to allow injured monks to recover as usual in a short period of time, and stabilize their cultivation, this grade of pills is extremely rare in the Celestial Empire, even a Dan master like Elder Ouyang cannot be refined, if a five-grade pill falls into the hands of ordinary monks or the Xiuzhen family who is not strong, it will definitely attract death. The Tianyang Rebirth Pill in Taichu's hand was still a gift from a Taoist friend of the Huadanzong when he was in the Southern Regions Miao Frontier, and he kept it and never took it out to this day.

Qiongwu's eyes flashed, hesitated a little, took the pill and swallowed it in his mouth, this pill melted in his mouth, and a warm current spread rapidly along his tendons and veins, at this moment, except for the blinded eye, Qiongwu's injuries recovered as usual after a few breaths, and his cultivation also reached the peak state of the early Yuan Infant. He took a deep breath and slowly spoke, "Thank you, Senior Brother Taichu!"

At this moment, I saw the blood-colored Venerable on the ancient pagoda slowly stand up and clench his fist at Taichu: "The old man has been sitting here for three hundred years, and he has helped you achieve your wishes, and I hope you don't forget our agreement!"

This scene came suddenly, making everyone present look at each other and be dumbfounded, especially Faceless and Dusty, they even suspected that this person in front of them was not Taichu. There was a little silence, Taichu did not speak directly, but transmitted the voice of his divine sense: "Blood Lord, when I and his cultivation recover, I will definitely help your clan lift the blood spell!"

Hearing this, the Scarlet Venerable clenched his fists again, took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look into the distance, and with a slight groan, he stepped out in one step, stepped away, and disappeared on top of the ancient pagoda. Seeing this, Faceless and the others immediately spoke loudly: "Venerable stay, I hope to open the gate of the ancient pagoda, let me wait to go in and explore!"

After a breath, the voice of the Scarlet Venerable came from the sky: "The seven-colored glazed fruit is no longer here, and the blood insect flower will soon wither, you better leave as soon as possible!"

Hearing this news, everyone's hearts were more complicated, they took a lot of pains, regardless of life and death, to come here, for the seven-colored glazed fruit, but what they never expected was that all this was in vain. Outside of Baizhang, most of the disciples of the Four Palaces and the scattered cultivators chose to leave, Shangguan Zichen's eyes showed a look of disappointment, and after a slight fist hug at Chu Yifan not far away, he turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the exit, Leng Muxue sighed lightly, and shifted her gaze from the Three Absolute Venerable to Chu Yifan, and finally her gaze fell on Feng Jiuge, her eyes flashed, and she murmured in her heart: "I, Leng Muxue, have never liked to share with others, especially men!"

With that, she also turned to leave, Bai Chenzi shook his head and smiled bitterly, among the many disciples, his expression was always the same, as if he had already calculated such a result. When most of the monks chose to leave, the ghost's faceless eyes flashed, as if he thought of something, looked at Taichu, and said, "It's you, it must be you!"

Taichu smiled indifferently and slowly spoke: "There are times in life that you must have, and there is no time in life when you don't force it, faceless, I have long said that the seven-colored glazed fruit does not belong to you!"

When the words fell, I saw Tai Chu waving slightly into the distance, and a horn on his head that had been standing beside Chu Yifan trembled, turning into a streamer and heading straight for Tai Chu. That is, in the time of one or two breaths, a horn on his head turned into a fist-sized seven-colored fruit and appeared in Taichu's hand, but seeing this scene, everyone spoke in unison: "Seven-colored glazed fruit!"

Three hundred years ago, the person who took away the seven-colored glazed fruit was Taichu, but he didn't take it with the Blood Earth Sand Palace, but turned it into a demon beast and left it here, therefore, there was an agreement between Taichu and the Blood-colored Venerable, as for why he did this, I'm afraid only he knows! There was a flash of greed in the eyes of the vast old man and the Falling Moon Dao people, but after weighing, the three of them chose not to make a move, they knew very well in their hearts that even if everyone joined forces, they might not be able to win Taichu.

Just when the three of them chose to be silent, the faceless and dusty bodies suddenly flew out, wanting to step forward to snatch the seven-colored glazed fruit, but at the moment when the two of them flew out, they saw Taichu's big hand wave, and a strong force swept away, directly rolling the two out of the thousands of feet. Taichu picked up the gourd and drank a sip of wine, looked into the distance, and laughter came out: "Stinky boy, don't come yet!"

Chu Yifan was stunned when he heard this, his body turned into Changhong and came to Tai Chu, and before he could speak, Tai Chu grabbed him, and the bodies of the two disappeared immediately, and they were already above the sky when they appeared. Tai Chu took another sip of wine, looked down at the Tongling Lake, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes. After Chu Yifan's body shook a few times, he immediately clenched his fists and said, "Master, did you already know the true effect of this seven-colored glazed fruit?"

Taichu groaned slightly, and slowly spoke: "It is worthy of being my disciple of Taichu, that's right, the teacher has known all this for a long time!"

Chu Yifan had doubts in his heart again, and continued to ask: "Since you know that it is one of the keys to open the door of the god-killing inheritance, then why don't you go and look for another one in the past three hundred years, so as to open the door of the god-killing inheritance and obtain the inheritance!"

Hearing this, I saw Taichu's eyes glaring: "Stinky boy, why do you ask so much, do your own thing!"

After that, Taichu stuffed the seven-colored glazed fruit into Chu Yifan's hand, and continued: "The way of heaven is ruthless, you have to go out of your own way, there is only so much that the teacher can help you, take it, find the three-color and a flower, and open the door of inheritance!"

Chu Yifan held the seven-colored glazed fruit, didn't dare to ask again, and sighed secretly in his heart: "One horn on the head, seven-colored glazed fruit, no wonder you can feed on my two-colored lotus flower!"

Time passed, two hours passed in a flash, and in these two hours, Sanjue and the others left, and Qiongwu also left with Feng Jiuge and some disciples of Beili Palace, and only Tai Chu and Chu Yifan were left in the entire Blood Earth Sand Palace. They had returned to the sky above Tongling Lake at this moment, Taichu picked up the wine jug and took a sip, a strong sadness flashed in his eyes, Chu Yifan was silent for a while, and said, "Master, you..."

Before Chu Yifan could finish speaking, Tai Chu immediately raised his hand to stop him. took a sip of wine and muttered in his mouth: "Rouge tears, stay drunk." ”

At this moment, he was immersed in his own memories, and Chu Yifan didn't dare to disturb. At this time, Chu Yifan thought of the amorous Netherworld King in his mind, and sighed lightly in his heart: "There is wine and stories, I don't know which beauty the master is missing!"

Tai Chu retracted his gaze and looked at Chu Yifan, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, and said, "Stinky boy, do you know what the rouge tears in the teacher's mouth are?"

Chu Yifan shook his head slightly, Taichu looked at Tongling Lake again, and continued: "Rouge tears are women's tears, this lake water is not something else, but a tear, a sad tear, one day you will know who shed this tear and for whom!"

Chu Yifan listened to these words in a daze, he looked at the lake and muttered: "A tear." ”

Just when Chu Yifan was puzzled here, a thick cold air rolled out of the Tongling Lake, under the effect of this cold air, the strange flowers and trees on the island froze one after another, but the strange thing is that this cold air did not hurt Chu Yifan at all, when this rich cold air touched Chu Yifan, it was like a big hand gently caressing him, his eyes flashed, he looked at Taichu on the side, and said in confusion: "Master, what's going on?"

Taichu was silent for a while, and the words came out: "There is only time for half a burnt incense, feel it well!"

With that, Tai Chu's body suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared, he was already in the desert outside the Blood Earth Sand Palace. Chu Yifan was puzzled in his heart, he had a faint feeling that Taichu's words were not for himself, but for this spiritual lake. At this moment, a woman's voice came: "Take the heavenly fire as the guide, the cold ice as the furnace, and use this lake to turn the mirror, you can shine on the three lives!"

Hearing this, Chu Yifan was stunned, he seemed to be familiar with these words, as if he had heard them somewhere, his mind quickly thought, and soon his eyes flashed, and he murmured softly: "Sword of Thought, I heard these words when I obtained the Sword of Thought in the trial ground!"

This time, Chu Yifan did not choose to jump into the lake, but looked at all this in front of him in a daze, and at this moment the woman's voice spread again: "Come on, go down with my obsession, you will see a different sky!"

As the words came out, with a bang, the lake suddenly exploded, setting off a huge wave, a red pillar of light from the bottom of the lake straight into the sky, at this moment, everything including the sky turned red, Chu Yifan gasped, the robe shook slightly, and a wooden sword flew out, hanging in front of Chu Yifan, making a buzzing sound, as if singing with joy. Chu Yifan looked at the shocking pillar of crimson light and whispered to himself, "Is there a second wooden sword?"

Before the words fell, he saw a sword shadow flickering in the crimson pillar of light, and then, a three-foot-three-inch wooden sword suddenly flew out and came directly to Chu Yifan, resonating with the previous wooden sword like an old man. Seeing this, Chu Yifan was overjoyed, he didn't expect that there would be a second identical wooden sword, this wooden sword was originally his killer weapon, and with one more at this moment, his combat power would be doubled.

Just when Chu Yifan was overjoyed, the woman's voice came again: "This sword is transformed by my mind, you take it down..."

Chu Yifan stretched out his hand and grabbed the two wooden swords in his hands at the same time, clenched his fists at the Tongling Lake, and bowed deeply. At the moment of bowing, he didn't know that a figure suddenly appeared above the firmament, this figure was a woman, she was dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl, and her beautiful face revealed a trace of sadness, this woman looked at Chu Yifan, and tears flashed in her eyes. Soon, she took a deep breath and muttered in a low voice: "Go down, I'll wait for you in the ninth day!"