Spin up and walked out of the bottom arch, and at first glance, there was no figure of Wei Ming.

Gillian saw Wei Ping come out, showed a happy expression, and floated to his side.

Wei Ping smiled at her, frowned at Ye Piaoxue who came out first, and asked, "Brother Ye, hasn't my father come out yet?"

"Yes, young master! In the secret realm of Jizo, one flower is one world, after flying into the lotus world, the body is as small as a mustard seed, and it is difficult to find it one by one. Ye Piaoxue explained to Wei Ping.

"Only waiting. Gu Tong next to him echoed.

That's a year!

Leng Yiren came out half a year later, and Wei Ming came out a year later, so Wei Ping complained a lot, this year was in vain.

Of course, it's not completely in vain! After a year of cultivation and enlightenment, he experienced life and death again in the Death Continent, and his comprehension of heaven and earth was even deeper, and he was only one step away from breaking through the Six Realms.

"Haha, it's still my stupid son who is so good, he found the Jizo flower before his father!" Wei Ming put his arm around Wei Ping's shoulders and laughed as he walked, his face full of relief.

"Heh, where are we going now?" Wei Ping sneered, still angry about waiting for a year, after so long, I don't know how the hibiscus is doing?

"Go find the most powerful alchemist!" Wei Ming reached out and pinched Wei Ping's face, looking at his aggrieved appearance, his smile became even more cheerful.

The bone-sitting boat went out to sea, all the way east, a thousand sails, until far, far away, and after two months, the ghost was scarce, and a hazy island came into view.

The bone ship keeps sailing, but the distance from the island is fixed, as if the island is moving away, or rather, the bone ship seems to be sailing, but in fact it has not moved?

"It's a phantom array. Leng Yiren frowned, with her current realm, it couldn't be broken, and the people or ghosts who lived on the island were stronger than her.

"The only Jian'er!" Wei Ming's chin was slightly raised, smiling, powerful and confident.

The Mingxin Sword flew up from behind, generous and bright, and disappeared in a flash, piercing a hole ten meters in diameter, and the bone boat passed through the hole.

After passing through the hole, another island appeared in front of me, and the smoke was hazy, and it turned out to be the distance before.

"Double Phantom Array. The corners of Leng Yiren's mouth hooked slightly.

Wei Ming was slapped in the face, the smile on his face was a little embarrassed, he didn't speak, and directly took out the second sword.

Another hole ten meters in diameter, through which the bone boat slowly passed.

"Triple Phantom Array?" Leng Yiren's tone was a little solemn.

Another hole ten meters in diameter, halfway through the bone boat, a triangular island appeared in front of it, no longer hazy.

The island's tall trees, trunks, and verdant foliage make it a bit out of place with the surrounding islands.

There are actually three peaks on the island, standing tall, like three pillars of incense sticking into the sky, which is unimaginable outside the island, under the haze of smoke.

The flowers and plants on the island are bright, insects and birds are singing, and they are full of vitality, which is not found on other islands, even if it is not in Luoli Island.

"Secret Realm?" Wei Ping asked curiously, looking at his surroundings.

"Sort of. Leng Yiren's frowning brows never let go, and she had a sense of familiarity lingering in her heart.

"It's a great supernatural power that moves horizontally. Wei Ming's face was solemn, and even he felt unbelievable.

In the ghost world, flowers, birds, fish and insects are really rare!

The three peaks are arranged in a zigzag pattern, corresponding to the three corners of the triangle island.

Meander along a meandering river, walk between the two peaks, and walk to the Lindong peak, on which the purple gas is swirling, the cranes are flying, there is a breath of immortal family, it is really amazing!

Most like the place where the most powerful alchemists live.

In order to show respect, the group of ghosts hiked up the mountain, climbed and climbed along the stone ladders that went around and around, tired and sweaty, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

There is a lake on the top of the mountain, the water of the lake is clear and bright, you can see the fish swimming around, and the aquatic plants below also swim around.

There is a two-story bamboo hut by the lake, verdant and dripping, with wisps of green light circulating, and even pieces of bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, living comfortably.

There are stone peaks on both sides of the bamboo house, high and low, hundreds of thousands, some have not been carved, some have been carved half, some have been carved completely, the skills are superb, the shape and spirit are wonderful, wonderful and wonderful.

There is a vegetable garden in front of the bamboo house, and there is a crane in front of the vegetable garden that is standing on one foot, combing the feathers on its body, seeing them coming, just looking up, and then continuing to comb the feathers, it seems that there is nothing more important in the world than combing the feathers.

The lake is 100 acres in size and is round, so it is called a round lake.

Walk along the lake, through the vegetable gardens, come to the door of the bamboo house, and knock on the bamboo door.

After waiting for a long time, I finally heard footsteps, and the door opened, revealing a thin face full of wrinkles and gray hair, squinting at everyone with small eyes.

Wei Ming bowed and said respectfully: "Senior, hello! Wei Ming took the liberty of disturbing and wanted to ask you to refine a raw pill. ”

"Not available. "The person who came was a little old man, only a little more than one meter and a half, and he needed to look up when looking at the ghosts, which had not been there for thousands of years, which made him unhappy, and closed the door while talking.

Seeing that the door was about to close, Wei Ping stretched out his hand to block it and smirked: "Is the senior a true immortal of Fuyaozi?"

"Boy, do you know me?" the little old man's eyes narrowed, and there was no one or ghost who could know him in this netherworld and ghost world.

Wei Ping bowed and said with a compliment: "I am fortunate to have seen the sacred beasts of the Mountains and Seas carved by you in Tianque Palace, flying squirrel, kui, poor qi, armadillo, candle dragon, heavenly horse, sting, Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan, Tiangu, Dangkang, etc., all of them are lifelike and vivid, and at a glance you know that they are from everyone's hands, and the kid still has a deep memory!"

"Really?" the little old man smiled, doubtful of what Wei Ping said.

"Of course it is, you see, the kid is also lucky enough to get the river map you left behind!" Wei Ping's eyes widened, looking very annoyed, and the river map in the heart disappeared, appeared in his hand, and handed it to Fu Yaozi.

Fuyaozi took the river map and glanced at it, as if it was true or false, and after confirming that it was correct, he sighed and said: "Alas, since it is a fateful person, take out your five holy relics, little old man is in a hurry!"

The mustard seed ring in Wei Ming's hand flashed, and the ghost crying vine, ice blood and fire, and water of life flew out.

As soon as the ghost crying vine came out, the green light of the vine leaves flowed, like tears sliding down, and every teardrop fell on the tip of the leaf, and there was a faint crying sound, like crying.

As soon as the ice and blood fire came out, the temperature plummeted, the cold air rose, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify, but a trace of warmth came out from the beating flame in the center of the ice pith, so that the air would not freeze. Ice and fire merge strangely.

As soon as the water of life comes out, even if it is contained in a water bottle, it exudes a rich life force.

The Mountains and Seas Sutra disappeared in the heart, appeared in his hand, turned to the first page, and shot out a misty light, and the Hercules tree flew out, from small to large, and the leaves rustled.

Turning to the second page, the page shoots out a misty light, and in the light, the Jizo flower flies out, from small to large, and spun on its own.

For the first time in thousands of years, the five holy relics gathered!

How will the little old man refine it?

Wei Ping's eyes widened and he waited and waited.