The ancient books glowed with a purple glow, as if they were bound by some powerful prohibition, and the light could only be seen high. Suddenly, a thought flashed through Xiao Yang's mind.

"This—this is a treasure!" he couldn't believe his eyes.

It turns out that the treasures in this world are divided into eight kinds, namely, low-level magic weapons, which emit weak white light or no light, middle-level magic weapons, which emit bright green light, high-level magic weapons, bursting out with dazzling blue light, innate magic weapons, all of which are red in the realm of several zhang, supreme treasures, purple glow appear in the realm of hundreds of zhangs, innate treasures, and the realm of hundreds of miles are shrouded in purple brilliance; zun treasures, such as silver moonlight sprinkled all over the universe; and innate treasures. Like the golden sun shining on the world.

This supreme treasure is already rare, and even the Six Dao Sect Masters can't use it at will. He suddenly felt a weight in his hands.

"Little friend, don't panic, you came here today for the sake of immortals, I will allow you to practice immortal books with the order of the founding patriarch," Xuan Qing Zhenren Zhengse said.

Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and the coarse clothes on his body had turned into a white brocade robe, and when he looked at it, he was the same as the sect master and master.

"Don't be polite, we have disappeared from the remnants, you are responsible for this demon suppression, and it is a blessing for the common people to be able to control it for a while. ”

Xiao Yang bowed his head seriously and hid the ancient book in his breast pocket. He picked up the golden cloth bag beside him and was noncommittal.

"That's a high-level magic weapon, called the Spirit Domain Treasure Belt, which can hold everything in the world, and the size of the space is difficult to measure. As he spoke, he looked around, and suddenly pointed to the roof with a whisk, and a talisman banner that was a foot wide and a foot long flew towards Xiao Yang.

"Close!"

The spiritual treasure bag opened its mouth to emit golden light, and the rune banner immediately became smaller and was sucked in.

"If you use the objects inside, you can just put the words silently. There are also a few practical treasures that cannot be explained in detail, waiting for you to slowly understand. Xuan Qingzhen instructed.

Xiao Yang happily tied it to his belt. At this time, the hall shook even more, and the roof tiles fell with a clatter.

"The ban will be broken, I'll send you out. I hope you will practice diligently and help those dull disciples of this sect to eliminate the demon as soon as possible!"

The figures of the three ancestors gradually blurred, and a golden light pierced through the roof and shone on Xiao Yang, and Xiaohu quickly jumped on his shoulder.

The golden light in front of him was dazzling, so he had to close his eyes and avoid it, and his ears were full of the sound of wind and rain. When they opened their eyes again, they were back at the summit of Demon Suppression. Before he could recover his senses, his feet trembled violently, and it turned into a momentum of shaking the earth and mountains.

With the rumbling sound of the boulder rolling down, Xianxia was lit up again, and hundreds of streamers flew towards the Demon Suppression Peak together.

Sect Master Lu Lingwei straddled with his bare eyes and reached the peak in the blink of an eye. His brow furrowed, and he pulled out an ancient long sword from his back.

In an instant, the entire mountain peak was shrouded in purple light, and it was undoubtedly a treasure. The other streamers fell one after another, and they were the four elders and a group of relatives and second-generation disciples, all of whom were Xianxia elites, and none of them were weak.

"Sect Master, what's the situation?" asked Elder Dou Sheng.

"That demon seems to have been suppressed by the Zixuan Imperial Dragon Sword. After saying that, he himself was noncommittal.

Xiao Yang lurked under the boulder and listened to it clearly, and couldn't help but shake his head. This Xianxia Sect is indeed in the waning state. Although the strength of this Lu Sect Master is several times stronger than others, it is still far behind his Shi Yingyao Zhenren, and he is still hovering in the middle of the feather stage, and he is the weakest of the previous sect masters. When he first returned to the peak just now, the words of Xuan Qingzhen could still reach his ears. He said that this array will be broken soon, and the power of false silence cannot subdue the demon primordial god.

It turns out that mortals must first go through an extremely difficult cultivation process before ascending the immortal path, which is divided into the following nine realms: empowerment - qi training - forging the body - quenching the soul - feathering - false silence, both the first time to cross the tribulation - return to the void - lead - ascend, and become an immortal. Before ascending, each realm has to complete the seventh order, and the further back it goes, the more difficult it becomes, so there are very few people who become immortals in ancient and modern times. It is this realm of false silence, which few people within the six realms can reach.

Suddenly, there was a movement under Xiao Yang. He was sitting cross-legged on a huge golden silk at the moment, which was the demon suppression talisman given by Xuanqing.

The Demon King's primordial spirit became more and more violent, constantly impacting this temporary prohibition, although there were twists and turns, there were no dangers, all because of the spiritual power of the Xuanqing people left by this talisman.

Xiao Yang had no distractions and concentrated on cultivating the Five Aggregates Immortal Book. Who knew that this extraordinary thing, although he practiced the Dharma in his way, did not have enough spiritual power.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to defend the battle and practice penance, and retreat for 100 days to improve his realm. Early the next morning, he went down the mountain to say goodbye to his master, pretending to have traveled all over the world to practice. Xiao Yi couldn't persuade him so he had to go with him, and when he left, he stuffed the only dozens of taels of silver to Xiao Yang, and he quietly put them back in the medicine basket.

When he returned to the array, he put aside the food and spring water, and concentrated on cultivating. Soon, the effect of his divine breath Dafa gradually appeared, although his entry into the realm was quite slow, but his dantian became more and more solid, and the spiritual power it contained was increasing day by day.

During Xiao Yang's retreat, Xiaohu took care of him wholeheartedly, and from time to time he would catch some rare birds and beasts to replenish his spiritual power. When cultivating to the point of confusion and almost going mad, he will wake him up at a critical moment, which can be said to be indispensable.

A hundred days later, Xiao Yang finally broke through the realm of qi cultivation and got a first glimpse of the essence of the Five Aggregates Immortal Book - Xuantian Gong. This skill has nine folds, and it should be the technique of changing the five elements of heaven and earth, so it is called Xuantian. According to legend, it is written by the Heavenly Dao Ethereal Sect Yuwei Xianzun, so it is called Xiangong, once the nine times are full, it will trigger the thunder, and it will be an immortal, and the defeat is very rare, and after the penance of the Great Zhou Tian, it can still be in the catastrophe. It's really an immortal miracle. However, Xiao Yang's Taoism was too shallow, and he didn't even learn all the weight with all his efforts. Even so, he was already the same as before.

Standing up again to wipe off the sweat, Xiao Yang gasped heavily, obviously reaching the limit. He pointed to the rock wall, but saw a flash of blue light, and there were deep marks on the wall.

"More than three hundred days have passed, why can't this Qi Cultivation Sevenfold still not break through!" The words were full of anxiety and exhaustion.

He was puzzled, and the fatigue of the past few days exploded instantly, and a wave of sleepiness hit him and he fell asleep deeply. In the dream, he actually returned to the time when he was a teenager in the previous life, and practiced the beach all day long, and every fragment is vividly remembered. Suddenly, I heard the master talk about the transformation of spiritual energy into essence and essence into shape, and then I saw that the master moved his mouth but couldn't hear what he said.

Xiao Yang woke up leisurely, and suddenly thought that people who practice qi emphasize the purity of aura, and this realm of qi training is to turn the innate aura into the acquired one, because he didn't think of this method, so he didn't enter the realm for many days.

Even so, this method of transforming the spirit is either supported by a person who is a master of the Tao or assisted by an elixir, and it is really not opportunistic.

However, Tzu Chi Pavilion is already monolithic, and Elder Na Chai Shan hates him to the bone and will never help him. Although the master is a close person, his Taoism is shallow, and he has not yet entered the realm of forging the body, so he cannot help at all.

Just as he was meditating, the red light in the cave became more and more intense, and the talisman trembled violently again.

The Demon King Genshin has become incomparably strong. Xiao Yang watched the sky at night and saw that the demon star was getting brighter and brighter, and it was speculated that in less than a year, the magic array would be broken. At that time, the demon king will come to the world, and if he can't think of a good way to deal with it, he will definitely set off a catastrophe in the world, so that the lives will be ruined. Thinking of this, he made up his mind, and then sat down cross-legged, pinched in his hands, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth.

The originally dim and faded rune emitted a dazzling golden light, shrunk to the size of a palm, and fell into the bottom of the cave in a fluttering manner. The unrivaled suction power struck again, far more powerful than before.

Xiao Yang is no longer the weak young man he was before, he is hanging cross-legged in the air at the moment, and his body is as motionless as a rock. He waved his arms and slowly drew an arc in front of his chest, his hands suddenly emitting a blue light, and then pressed his palms together with each other.

With the blessing of the spell, thousands of golden lights burst out from Xiao Yang's hands, and the demon below the flash howled wildly.

"Hurry!" With a burst of shouts, Xiao Yang covered his hand and shot the golden light towards the bottom of the cave.

In an instant, there was a howl that did not look like a human voice from below, followed by a terrifying shout: "Rude junior, when this king comes to the world, you will be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

Xiao Yang's heart sank, it was not that he was taken by the other party, but that this demon could spit out words, obviously this demon suppression talisman was not very powerful.

Thinking of this, he didn't delay any longer, silently recited the incantation in his heart, and then raised his foot and stomped lightly, and a stream of blue qi gradually gathered under his feet, turning into floating clouds and staggering. Xiaohu jumped up and stood up.

Although it is common to ride the clouds in the previous life, the results at this time are not easy to come by, and a sense of pride rises in my heart.

In order to adapt to the clouds as soon as possible, Xiao Yang flew towards the farther Hundred Barrier Ridge, being extremely careful on the way, avoiding the Xianxia monk to avoid trouble.