Chapter 190: The Beginning
The annual Longtan Banquet is coming to an end, and the Great Demon of the Ten Clans is ready to retire.
The little fox whispered softly in Chang Xi's ear, jumped off his shoulder and left in the direction of the fox clan, his fluffy little head turned back step by step, full of affection.
The fox clan demon who was at the end of the cultivation line finally turned around, but his eyes wandered to find that the Sky Devouring Tiger was still hanging his head and motionless beside the black-shirted sword cultivator. Although the fox clan's great demon cultivation is at the end of the ten clans, but its exquisite mind should be the leader, she knows that this matter is definitely not something she can speculate about, and the snow-white fox tail flicked away.
When there were no more side demons on the side of the Qinglong Pond, the Sky Devouring Tiger Demon's thick forelimbs were raised high, the tiger bones crackled all over his body, and the Kung Fu Sky Devouring Tiger Demon shrank into a sturdy human appearance with a flick of his fingers, with thick fluffy felt on his shoulders and a pinch of fiery red beard on his chin.
The candle shook his head and turned into an ancient old man in a gray robe, and said to Chang Xi without the slightest severance: "This is the Heaven Devouring Tiger Demon, although the cultivation is one line different from your little Nizi Master, it is enough to teach you, from tomorrow onwards, he will teach you how to practice, according to the age, you will not suffer if you call him Uncle Killing Heaven." ”
Chang Xi got up and bent down to salute his disciple and said respectfully: "I've seen Uncle Heaven Killer." ”
The Sky Devouring Tiger Demon, who had never been smiling, grinned at Chang Xi for the first time.
The candle waved his hand: "It's getting late today, go back and inform your master earlier." Remember, I need you here at sunrise tomorrow, so get there. ”
Chang Xi excitedly hummed and left with a fist.
Killing Heaven had a solemn face like a pilgrimage, and took a step behind the gray-robed old man, and asked lightly: "Killing Heaven, what do you think of Chang Xi's son?"
Ji Tian raised his head and said succinctly: "This son is not bad. ”
The candle scolded with a smile: "There is nothing to respect now, speak well." ”
Counting the bearded man who had already laughed twice in one day at this time, he said with a smile: "If this son only looks at his half-step Jindan realm's cultivation, it is naturally not very brilliant, but his body is perfectly fused with the essence and blood of the master's heart, and the golden blood sea in his chest can reach tens of thousands of catties through the full urging power path, plus the little King Kong physique that I don't know which Dao bald donkey learned from, this kind of strange power and physique is worthy of being said to be a monster among the Terran monks of the half-step Jindan realm." ”
Go on. ”
The gray-robed old man was obviously not in the mood to leave, and took small steps by the edge of the Qinglong Pond.
Ji Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "And the sword intent and sword aura on this kid's body are rare, don't mention the fairy sword, the sword intent of the black sword that he himself cultivated in the dantian alone is amazing enough, I am afraid that there is no one in this Tianxiu Peak." And his divine sense is also quite strange, obviously it is only a half-step golden pill, but the strength of his divine consciousness is stronger than that of ordinary golden pill realms. ”
The gray-robed old man sneered and said, "The observation is quite so-so, but if you tell me that you only saw this, then the reward that the deity just gave you will be withdrawn on the spot." ”
Killing Heaven was so frightened that his face turned pale and waved his hand again and again, the precious drop of Qinglong Pond water is only one drop a year, the degree of preciousness can be imagined, how can Killing Heaven let the opportunity to fly away, and immediately cautiously tried to ask: "Lord, that subordinate can say it." ”
The gray-robed old man raised his foot and wanted to kick it.
Ji Tian said softly: "The subordinates can barely feel that Chang Xi has a powerful but very subtle fluctuation in his body, if it weren't for the black bear spirit of the bear clan with few tendons to obstruct him for no reason, his subordinates would not be able to detect the tyrannical fluctuation in his body." ”
The loyal bearded man knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "The subordinates are incompetent, the vague fluctuations in Chang Xi's body come and go without a trace, and the subordinates can't find out clearly, please punish the lord." ”
The gray-robed old man smiled and said, "As long as you can barely feel that fluctuation, it will not be in vain that the deity has cultivated you for more than ten years." ”
Killing Heaven stood up with his palms held up by the invisible force, and after his face was full of excitement, he boldly asked, "Dare to ask the Lord, what is that fluctuation in Chang Xi's body?"
The gray-robed old man said lightly: "That's just the power of the other side of his humanity." ”
Killing Heaven didn't know anything more, didn't dare to ask again, and quietly followed behind the Lord.
There was no road to the cliff, and the old man in the gray robe raised his feet and stepped on the road, and the two figures stepped on the top of the cliff one after the other, and it was already dusk when they looked up.
The old man in the gray robe bent his finger to the Qinglong Pond under the cliff, and a drop of water droplets of green to pitch black in the pool jumped on the fingertips of the old man, and the black water droplets turned into a jar of immortal brew that can call the red eyes of the immortals, and the old man in the gray robe is known as Longtan Brew.
The gray-robed old man turned out a coarsely polished luminous cup, the wine glass was so small that it could only hold a few drops of wine, and the gray-robed old man handed it to the Sky Devouring Tiger Demon who had accompanied him for more than ten years. Killing Heaven received this great grace, and his knees suddenly knelt down speechlessly, and even the entire Qianren cliff trembled.
The gray-robed old man didn't mean to help him, and handed the luminous cup to the sky killer and said with a smile: "The deity can say ugly things in front of you, you should know what this Longtan brew is made of, the demonic power contained in these drops of wine is slightly more than the limit you can bear, if you can bear it, it will also allow you to take fewer detours on the way to the next realm in the future, are you willing to take this opportunity?"
The Sky Devouring Tiger Demon, who turned into a bearded man, was no longer hypocritical, his eyes were full of perseverance comparable to gold and iron, and he took the luminous cup with a weight of 10,000 catties handed by the lord and drank it all on his neck.
Longtan Brew and the things given by the Longtan Banquet once a year are all refined from the water of Qinglongtan, and the turquoise and transparent water of this pond has another little-known name in the world of cultivating immortals.
Xuanzhong water.
Xuanzhong water is a water droplet but it is mysterious and abnormal, and it is a rare and rare material in the world of cultivating immortals. A drop of ordinary green and jade heavy water is enough to weigh a hundred catties, and the weight of it is already appalling after gathering into a pool, and ordinary demon beasts will be squeezed into powder in an instant if they fall into the green dragon pool.
The Xuanzhong Water in the Qinglong Pond is almost Xuanxuan after being refined by the secret method of the Dragon of the Candle, and a drop of Xuanzhong Water contains ten thousand mysteries in it, and swallowing it into the abdomen to refine it is even more wonderful, and taking out a drop at will can make the ten great demons under the entire Tianxiu Peak grab their heads and break the blood.
There are several layers of Xuanzhong water under Qinglongtan, there is no demon to know except for the candle, and the heaven-killing only knows that the higher the grade of the Xuanzhong water, the heavier the color, and the weight will rise accordingly, at present, only a few drops of liquor in the luminous cup have a weight of tens of thousands of catties.
Because he didn't have that kung fu.
The skin that was so hot that it almost ignited the flames was as red as a soldering iron, and the figure of the bearded man was blurred between the two forms of the Sky Slayer and the Human Race, and he roared like a man like a tiger, and the Heaven Slayer who had endured great pain fell to his knees and clenched his teeth, his roar became deeper and lower, but the breath on his body became more and more vigorous.
The gray-robed old man turned around and stopped looking at the sky, and raised his head to drink a big sip of Longtan brew.
Most of the orange-red fireballs hanging in the sky were as heavy as the horizon, and the bearded man slowly stood up, he spread out his trembling hands in disbelief in front of his eyes, and then knelt down again towards the lord who was drinking alone in front of him at dusk and sunset, and his breath was already stable in the middle realm of the god realm, and he couldn't cry: "Thank you Lord for cultivating and loving you!"
It seems that a gust of wind can blow down the old man who actually has a divine dragon in his body, and said lightly: "It's a pity, there is no next Longtan banquet." ”
The bearded man raised his head with an overflowing panic, what does the Lord mean by this, is the Lord going to leave Qinglong Pond?
The gray-robed old man said slowly: "This old bone of the deity was damaged too much in the fairy world back then, and I don't know whether it was right or wrong to desperately flee from the fairy world, and now the demon world has changed in vain. ”
Without waiting for the Heaven Killer to react from the Lord's earth-shattering self-talk, he pondered for a moment and said lightly.
"That Chang boy has the natal essence blood of the deity, and he can also be regarded as half of the demon clan, if he can live tomorrow to take over the opportunity given to him by the deity, he will be the young master of your ten clans in the future. If he can really go this far, it means that he is the person that the deity is looking for, and then you will be able to assist him, and perhaps the lifelong wish of your ten clans will be fulfilled in his hands. ”
The devouring sky who respected the master like a father choked and was silent, only kowtowed with tears and knocked, knocking the cliff under his forehead three feet short.