Three days later, the clear sky suddenly rolled up through the clouds, auspicious clouds and mist, and the mighty air was steaming.

Pang Xian, who was running Xuangong in the thatched hut and condensed the baby, suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out like a sword. With a wave of his hand, he put away the five-way return array.

As soon as he walked out of the thatched hut, he saw that the clouds in front of him were steaming and the clouds were shining, as if he had become a flying fairy, and a fairy appeared in a graceful manner, sitting on top of the spirit leopard like Liuyun, and it was Yinshu who rode the clouded leopard from Lianping Mountain. Take the smoke and haze, control the spirit beast, and show the style of the fairy family.

The immortal Taoist couple is naturally different from the worldly lingering love, Yinshu has been practicing in retreat for many years, and has not reunited with Pang Xian for a long time. With a mention in his hand, there were the three major poison gods of Xingwu, Mandu and Zhu Fei in the colorful immortal net.

"Xianggong hurriedly summoned me to come, but what happened?"

Pang Xian thoughtfully took over the Demon Dao Forbidden Net, and explained his plan to Yinshu together, and the two had to admit that their previous thoughts were a bit wishful thinking. Each of the Seven Poisons of the Supreme is adhering to the yin poison and evil qi between heaven and earth, and the poor yin has been condensed and condensed for thousands of years before it is born.

Pang Xian has made a decision, and Yinshu naturally supports it to the end.

When the husband and wife reached a consensus, Pang Xian had time to look at his spiritual pet, only to see that the clouded leopard was like a tsundere queen, and he didn't mean to please his master at all, lying on a piece of bluestone with a leisurely demeanor.

It is said that the clouded leopard can live much more freely than its owner Pang Xian, since Pang Xian has the five ghosts of the Xuan Nether, and it is rarely used when he travels far away. On weekdays, I went around looking for spiritual fruit elixir, and from time to time I went to Tianmiao Mountain to fight tooth sacrifices, and I had already eaten the soil fat and round, and I was as strong as a calf.

Recently, Li Xiuyang and Yuan Hua went to the old site of Mao Gongtan to obtain the "Inner Scene Yuanzong", which is really the secret of alien cultivation, under the cultivation of this little beast, it is more and more powerful, and the swordsmen of all factions are definitely not its opponents, even ordinary scattered immortals are beyond its speed.

Pang Xian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, this spirit pet is more like an uncle than himself.

Since then, Pang Xian and Yinshu have settled here to practice. In addition to practicing the baby, the three major poisons are sacrificed with the five clouds and peach blossom miasma. The Wutai Sword Technique is extraordinary, and the thousand-year-old poisonous miasma cultivation supreme poison complements each other, feeling that the poisonous aura of the barbarian capital is becoming more and more vigorous, Pang Xian feels sincerely happy. It is foreseeable that when the sword is completed in the future, it will be able to surprise the immortals of the world.

Summer goes, autumn comes and winter comes, and the land of southern Xinjiang does not remember the year. Pang Xian and Yinshu seemed to have forgotten the sorrows of the world, and after doing hard work every day, they drove the clouded leopard to chase the clouds and breeze, enjoying the beauty of the mountains and rivers, and this period of time became the warmest and most beautiful film in life.

Yinshu is not obsessed with Pang Xian, and has made friends with several side fairies in Yunnan. Unfortunately, the days of comfort were short-lived.

On this day, Yao Kaijiang came to Lupeng with joy, and when he saw Pang Xian, he sighed with emotion: "Brother, the virtuous couple is really a fairy couple who envy others!"

Pang Xian laughed and said: "Brother Dao, why bother to look at others, I don't know how many people are crazy about your Dao mana improvement speed now!"

When Yao Kaijiang heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. After more than half a year of water grinding, it has now increased its mana for more than 400 years, and it can be called the first person under the red-haired sect, and there are already eight ancestors.

"Where, where! Thanks to your help, brother. ”

I didn't forget the purpose of this trip, and after calming down a little, I said: "The family teacher finally used the five clouds of peach blossom miasma to refine a treasure a few days ago, and when he made a great progress for his brother, he made a special trip to set up a banquet to invite the virtuous couple to attend the meeting. ”

Pang Xian thought about it for a while, and understood that this was Yao Kaijiang who wanted to help him make friends with the red-haired ancestor. The red-haired ancestor has been powerful in southern Xinjiang for more than 500 years, and only the green-robed ancestor can compare with it, not counting the blood transformation divine knife that can restrain that old monster.

Now that the Piercing Heart Dao and the Gu Pan Po have retired, they can make friends with the red hair, which is a lot of benefits for their own Lianping Mountain to stabilize the southern Xinjiang.

At the moment, he smiled with joy: "It is a blessing to be able to ask the red-haired seniors for advice." ”

Yao Kaijiang saw that the goal was achieved, so he didn't delay much, and after a slap of his feet, he turned into a hundred-zhang flower snake and went to the sky.

Looking at him far away, Yin Shu said with a worried face: "Xianggong, I learned from a few fellow Daoists that the reputation of the red-haired vein in southern Xinjiang is not good!

Pang Xian naturally knew that although the red-haired ancestor listened to the persuasion of Bai Guyi and Luo Ziyan, who were chasing clouds, and set rules to discipline his disciples, he was somewhat mere formal, and he was quite conniving at the villains under his disciples. However, when the Emei faction was in full swing, although this guy was defeated, he was able to survive alone in the end, but the disciples of the sect were slaughtered, which shows that there are still some merits.

In the end, he said: "Let's Lian Pingshan don't want anything from him for red hair, and then it depends on the situation, if it's really unpleasant, don't have to reluctantly befriend him." ”

After saying that, Pang Xian's eyes showed a strange light, and he said to Yinshu: "I want to take a risk for my husband to explore the thousand-year-old poisonous miasma under this rotten peach mountain. ”

The swamp poisonous sludge of rotten peach mountain will burst out every day with colorful and dazzling poisonous miasma. Pang Xian and Yinshu collected the sword sacrifice technique and sharpened the three poisons, which took nearly a year, and now there is no way to advance. Only the highest quality miasma in the depths of the earth seems to have spirituality, haunting impermanence and making people unpredictable.

Pang Xian knew that the five clouds in the swamp were manipulated by a wild beast like a dragon, and with the danger of the natural miasma, no matter what the immortals could not do, they could not get it. However, I have the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler to protect myself, so I can try it.

With a finger of his hand, where the brilliance is shining, the purple gas and golden flowers are swirling and dancing, and Pang Xian fits in a vertical, like a meteor falling, and jumps into the swamp quagmire with a pop.

Yinshu couldn't help but her heart beat faster, listening to what Yao Kaijiang said, the four experts of the red-haired ancestor, Luo Ziyan, Bai Guyi and Ling Xuehong had failed to subdue the poisonous miasma, and Pang Xian was afraid that it would be in vain. However, if it is successful, the spiritual peach blossom miasma can achieve a treasure with a little sacrifice. If you don't try, no one will be willing.

After Pang Xian fell into the quagmire, he felt as if he was in a steamer, with mud surging and dark fog rolling. With his current Taoism, it is difficult to find out the movements ten miles away.

Lest there be a mistake, he hurriedly used Guangchengzi's true transmission of the nine-character demon refining true talisman, and the nine bowls of big golden flowers crackled and soared, and they were full of color, and they swirled forward to lay a winding passage.

Pang Xian didn't have time to look at the details of the swamp, and after a quick glance, he saw countless rotting snake and insect bones, which was disgusting. With the purple gas of the golden flower, the streamer also seemed to fly away.

Yinshu was in the pavilion next to the rotten peach mountain, holding the clouded leopard in her arms, and some of them were uncomfortable. The Demon Gate Exercise is inherently affectionate and sexual, unlike the Daomen who is too ruthless, worry is worry, excitement is excitement, and they will never deliberately suppress themselves.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the deep pool of mud burst violently, splashing mud and stinking all over the sky. The multicolored poisonous miasma gurgled and condensed towards the sky, and in an instant, it became a five-colored city of light, colorful and gorgeous, dazzling.