Sima Yuan looked solemn, bowed down, and bowed.

Then the phantom floated towards the back of the idol, followed by Sima Yuan.

A little, a white gemstone the size of a pebble's egg floats in the air.

The gemstone is emitting a light and soft light, light and dark, and a trace of the same origin of blood is born.

Sima Yuan stood still in front of the statue, his phantom floating in the air, and the expression on his face was blurred.

"The gem is owned by the sect master during his lifetime, and it is the sword stone inherited by the Shenxiao Sect. ”

Sima Yuan pressed the throbbing blood in his heart, took a deep breath, and put his hand on it.

The gem fluorescent flashed, and a burst of coolness came into his heart, and Sima Yuan's figure suddenly trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face cramped and spasmed.

At the same time, his whole body was red and hot, and streams of white smoke and heat came out from the top of his head, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be like ink soul blood overflowing.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of lightning and thunder in the main hall, and the divine beasts of the four directions trembled and shook lightly, and there seemed to be brilliance on their bodies.

In the midst of the phantom trembling, the floating picture above the head of the god statue dozens of feet high seemed to have spiritual light diverging, and the figure of Sima Yuan in front of the jade behind him gradually returned to nothingness, as if he was about to flee inexplicably.

Sima Yuan, who was closing his eyes and feeling the vision, was completely unaware of the vision outside his body, and at this moment he was wandering in a dreamlike silver-white world.

The sky of this world is as white as snow, the earth is roaring, and the sword light is flying and raging, which is extremely spiritual.

Mountains, rivers, forests, deep streams, and plants and trees are mud and stones, all of which are sword qi like transformation.

At the same time, a set of exercises suddenly appeared in Sima Yuan's mind: "Shenxiao Qingying Sword Technique"!

His heart moved, and he silently realized it, and after several times, he already memorized it by heart.

And on the jade stone that was held by Sima Yuan outside his body, it was shining brightly and shining non-stop. At the same time, subtle cracks that are imperceptible to the naked eye are emerging on the jade.

Suddenly, the crack gradually widened, and the breathing effort covered the entire jade.

Half an hour later, with a bang, the jade light dissipated and exploded.

Sima Yuan slowly opened his eyes, but saw that a fingertip-sized fluorescent pillstone in front of him was glowing with silver-white sword light.

He couldn't help but salivate in his mind, and a trace of hunger and thirst and heat quietly appeared.

He whispered, "Kenmaru."

As soon as the words fell, the thing called the 'Sword Pill' suddenly swept into the Purple Palace in Sima Yuan's body, and was surrounded by the three hundred drops of Sword Yuan that had recovered as before.

At the same time, seeing a human-shaped door slowly revealing behind the statue, Sima Yuan no longer hesitated and raised his feet to enter.

As soon as he stepped into it, Sima Yuan's eyes changed greatly, but what appeared in his eyes was a grand scene of a sect.

The scene is illusory, but the voices are loud, and the peaks are towering, but they exist in the ethereal.

Sima Yuan knew in his heart that these might be the grand occasion of the Shenxiao Sect in the past.

At this moment, the scene that greeted his eyes was a huge peak.

The sky hangs down, the clouds drift away, and the cranes fly into the sky.

Nearly 10,000 disciples on the peak are either meditating and cultivating, or practicing swords and studying scriptures, or talking and drinking.

There are the wine and food of the elixir jade dew, the fairy birds and beasts, and the dancing fairy Meiji's swallow posture, between the clouds and mist, there may be hidden peaks to show clues, and the momentum of the sky is countless, and there are hundreds of people in the avenue who are comparable to the Jindan Venerable, as for the huge coercion that makes Sima Yuan's body cold and thorough, it occupies dozens of mountains.

Not to mention the huge aura in the Qiong Palace, which is located above the top of the clouds, that makes the sky bow its head.

That kind of existence but with a moving thought, that is, floating corpses for thousands of miles, and the continent is sunk and destroyed.

Sima Yuan was in a trance and muttered to himself,

"Above the Venerable Master Jin Dan is a real person in the Great Dao, but he doesn't know what kind of immortal characters are in that palace. Maybe they're the ones who live forever?"

I don't know how long it has been, the illusory scene in front of me slowly dissipated, and a vicissitudes of life cave came into view.

After the phantom scene dissolved, several objects on the stone couch were revealed.

Sima Yuan stepped forward to take a look, but it was three brocades, a jade slip and a lotus spirit platform.

The brocade box is no more than the size of a palm, and the jade slip is similar to the book slip, but the material is made of warm nephrite, and the tentacles are warm.

As for the lotus spirit platform, it is enough to be a foot high, and the three people sit in a group without feeling crowded at all, and the aura on the lotus petals blooms all around, and the spiritual smoke curls up.

A flash of surprise flashed in Sima Yuan's eyes, and his breathing was cramped.

He settled down, and after a little investigation, he slowly sat down on the lotus spirit platform, and a cool feeling penetrated into his heart, which made him can't help but clear his mind, and the complicated thoughts in his mind were swept away, and his breath was smooth and calm.

He was thoughtless, and his expression gradually calmed down.

Then his eyes fell on the jade slip, and he gently picked it up and pasted it on his forehead, and after sensing it a little, he said to himself,

"Refining sword pills in the sword washing pool?"

His mind suddenly moved, and a silver light shaped like a pill fell into the palm of his hand.

Sima Yuan lightly twisted his senses, stared at it for a moment, and then entered the Purple Palace.

The thing recorded in the jade slip is to sacrifice the sword pill, and integrate it into the body to nourish it, and use the sword element in the body as a supplement to refine the natal fairy sword that belongs to one's own one!

After Sima Yuan pondered for a while, he gently twisted the sword pill and crossed into it with a trace of sword knowledge.

In an instant, dozens of subtle sword lights flashed out around Sima Yuan, tearing and tearing his robes apart, like the sound of slashing and slashing in the cave.

With a little effort, Sima Yuan's face was bleeding all over his face, and his whole body was intact.

Sima Yuan groaned, gritted his teeth and insisted, but he was recognized by the sword pill at the beginning, and then there were many major hurdles such as warmth, refining, condensation, and sword formation.

Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and today is just a small step.

His eyes were red, and he roared, "!! into the body"

The sword pill trembled violently at first, and then with a sudden sound, it directly broke through Sima Yuan's chest and abdomen, and temporarily settled in the Purple Palace.

And Sima Yuan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly enveloped the sword yuan in his body, and it was seamless.

At the same time, the power of the sword element quietly penetrated into the sword pill under the control of the sword sense.

The long battle of smelting began.

Silence fell again.

There is no sun and moon in the path of cultivation, and the sun passes by in a dazzling eye.

Sima Yuan, who was sitting quietly, opened his eyes, and a sword light passed away.

He raised his hand and pointed, and a sword aura flashed out, slashing a large piece of the cave wall and dropping it.

Sima Yuan's eyes lit up, and then he released the Ask Immortal Sword, placed it on his body, and stared at it.

The body of the fairy sword is blue and blue, and there seems to be a sword light lingering on the gap that is a few feet long, and it looks like a spiritual surname.

Sima Yuan hesitated a little in his heart, but now the sword pill was suspended in his body, surrounded by more than three hundred drops of sword yuan, and the essence of sword intent contained in it made Sima Yuan's heart tremble.

After refining, he learned that the sword pill was made of a mixture of blue sea and deep iron, extraterrestrial meteorite, pure gold and bronze, and the juice of the earth lung mythril, etc., and finally it was completely formed by the person who held it in his hand for more than a hundred years.

Full of spirituality and monstrous sword intent.

Sima Yuan secretly thought, now it is only a small part of the sacrifice, and it has such power. In the future, if this sword pill is completely refined for your own use, it may be possible to directly kill the Venerable Master Jindan!

In the middle of the ring, Sima Yuan's mind regained his calm, suppressed the excitement in his heart, he set his eyes on the first brocade box, and with a snap, as soon as the brocade box was opened, his mind was immediately pulled in.

After a dizziness of his intuition, the scene around him changed drastically, and when he looked up, he realized that he had returned to the secret realm.

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, and there seemed to be a look of vigilance in his heart, but as soon as he stepped into the secret realm, a look of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes, and the color of vigilance and vigilance disappeared in an instant.

I saw that the scene that came into view was clearly a green and blue world, and the spectacular scene of the infinite blue of the lotus leaves made people shine.

The lotus pond occupies a place of nearly 100 miles, tens of thousands of quiet green leaves cover the entire lotus pond, countless pale red green lotuses reflect half of the sky, the breeze comes slowly, and the fragrance of the blooming blue leaves and pink lotus makes Sima Yuan's spirit lift.

Suddenly, a three-zhang tall purple gold holy lotus came into Sima Yuan's mind, his pupils shrank, and a scorching intent poured into his heart.

The holy lotus flower is half opened, the color of the pink delicacy is eye-catching, and the swaying enchanting figure makes Sima Yuan's heart ripple, and the circle of light like a Buddha wheel slowly ripples.

The terrifying aura emanating from the lotus petals made Sima Yuan's heart palpitate and fear, and his figure flew to the huge lotus canopy after a few flashes.

There was a sound of falling to the ground, and Sima Yuan fell suddenly.

After the lotus peng shook slightly, there was no discomfort, and at the same time, a massive amount of abundant spiritual energy suffocated Sima Yuan's breathing.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged and swallowed the aura around him.

After taking a deep breath, he looked inwardly at the dantian and the purple palace.

There seemed to be a green hazy spiritual mist shrouded in the sea of qi in the dantian, like a blue sky, and a blue lotus aura permeated the surroundings, Sima Yuan suddenly realized that the huge remnants of the spiritual energy of the ninth layer of the 'Qi Sea Realm' that had been refining qi in the past had finally gathered today.

Perhaps it was the effect of washing in the Spirit Lake before, not only did the mana be fully restored, but the residual green lotus medicinal power was also gathered.

Sima Yuan's eyes lit up, and today he just refined it and used it as nourishment for his own foundation.

His heart was settled, and after calming down, his impetuous breath slowly calmed and calmed, and at the same time, a breath like a budding bud and a young branch slowly spread out.

In his brain, the "Shenxiao Qing Immortal Sword Technique" was running, and the surrounding spiritual opportunities poured in, rushing madly.

Sima Yuan seemed to feel something, and a smile appeared on his face, as if victory was in sight, and the foundation could be built.

He shouted, "Gather!"

In an instant, I saw that the surrounding spiritual machines were surging together as if they had been ordered by an edict, rushing into Sima Yuan's body.

He had a soothing and cheerful look on his face, and he couldn't help but moan and scream, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.

After a while, Sima Yuan's face suddenly changed, turned into condensation, and said in a deep voice, "Build the foundation, condensate!"

As soon as the words fell, Sima Yuan's whole body immediately shone up, and the majestic spiritual power that was absorbed into the body sank into the dantian together, and under the suppression of his mental control, all turned into spiritual liquid, and the drops were crystal clear, full and round.

A majestic aura emanated from it, and at the same time, the expression of extreme power in his hand appeared on Sima Yuan's face, and he showed a sense of relief.

Immediately, he let out a loud shout, and a terrifying momentum far beyond the peak of qi refining exploded, shattering the surrounding lotus leaves, the sky began to collapse, the earth began to collapse, Sima Yuan's face changed greatly, and after a loud roar, he completely fell into darkness.

In the cave, Sima Yuan slowly opened his eyes, there seemed to be doubts, unwillingness and fear in his eyes, and he sighed for a long time.

He lowered his eyes to look at the mysterious thing that was being held in his palm, but saw that it was in the shape of a nymph, the size of an inch, and with a gentle pinch, the hard material of the suspected Lingyuan Stone entered his mind.

Sima Yuandun knew that it might have the same root as the pair of male and female stone unicorns under the Qilin Cliff, but the things in front of him looked like dragons, but they were actually insects.

Something suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "Dragon Mirage!"