“...... Hate the elixir of immortality, and the immortal road can be climbed...... The immortal face is unknown, let alone the immortal ......" repeatedly asked Nie Chongtian, and he finally said the spell of the demon refining pot, but from these few spells, it is pure nonsense to say that he found the secret of cracking the demon refining pot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sure enough, the demon refining pot mantra in charge of the Nie clan is nothing more than nonsense about the desire realm after being absorbed.

"The one who carries the urinal, except for these few sentences, there is no more?" Yun Feiyang pondered for a while, puzzled, and glared at Nie Chongtian.

Nie Chongtian was unhappy in his heart, but it was not easy to have a seizure. I had to mutter: "The demon refining pot spell is only a few sentences, which contains a broad and profound mystery. ”

"Hey, no, no!" Yun Feiyang chewed the spell Nie Chongtian said, "I hate the elixir of immortality, why do you say 'Immortal Road can be climbed'?"

Speaking of "immortal medicine", Yuan Shumu, a Confucian doctor from Taoism, is an expert, a Taoist who pursues immortal Taoism and refines the elixir of life, of course, he will not be a stranger.

Yuan Shumu muttered: "Maybe in the strange space of the demon refining pot, there is a way to cultivate immortals, as long as you find the immortal medicine, you can set foot on the immortal road." And in the strange space, the human race and the demons coexist, it is difficult to see the immortals, and perhaps it is difficult to achieve immortality after a lifetime. ”

"Haha...... Gao Jian!" Yun Feiyang's analysis of Yuan Shumu was deeply incisive, and his words felt like he was suddenly opened.

Yuan Shumu said modestly: "I just follow the literal meaning, a little humble opinion, throwing bricks and leading jade." ”

"This is a gold brick!" Yun Feiyang said appreciatively, "Miss Ziyun, the hour is not early, why don't we rest in the Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion for the time being, and make a final decision tomorrow morning?"

He looked up at the sky, and it was already the setting sunset, and the lonely birds flew together. In the strange time and space, everything works basically the same as the desire realm, but the difference is that kind of atmosphere. Let's call it "anti-phagocytosis".

The human race lives on the earth under gravity, and there is a reaction force in the strange space-time.

The so-called water and soil nurture a person, and under the action of gravity, the human race was born. And under the action of the anti-devouring force, the demon came into being.

However, in the strange time and space of the anti-devouring force, there is no lack of aura. Therefore, spirits can survive because many demons are possessed by evil spirits, and as long as they are spirits, they need aura to survive.

Ziyun nodded in agreement, Yun Feiyang glanced at the Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion, and then at Yuan Shumu, "Ahem, that doctor, we are temporarily living in your Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion, you won't mind, right?"

Yuan Shumu has been paying close attention to Yun Feiyang since he turned from the sky, this young man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, slightly revealed a bit of unruliness between his words, but he was always able to grasp the scale well. It's both awe-inspiring and relatable.

Such a young man, not to mention that he offered to live in Yuan Shumu's Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, even if it was a request, Yuan Shumu was willing to do it.

After all, Yuan Shumu is still quite famous in the desire world, but he is not his real name. It's the name of "Confucian Doctor", which is worth a lot of money.

Hanging pots to help the world, saving lives and helping the wounded, is a famous "miracle doctor" near and far. Although there is a rule of "no more than three doctors" for eccentricities, the three patients prescribed for each day can basically be said to be "the dead can be healed, and the sick can be cured".

No matter what the incurable disease is, I have never missed it.

In addition, Yuan Shumu wears a Confucian robe every day, and he always has a pleasant face, which makes him a little more approachable. Passers-by and travelers all like to make friends, and a teenager like Yun Feiyang has already sprouted the heart of making friends.

After Yun Feiyang finished speaking, he immediately smiled and said, "If you don't give up, you can't ask for it." ”

"Haha, you're welcome. In the clouds, your Excellency is ......?"

Without waiting for Yuan Shumu to answer, Ziyun said from the side: "Just call the fifth brother." ”

Yun Feiyang also knew that Ziyun called Yuan Shumu "Fifth Brother", but he was unwilling to settle for that.

"However, the fifth brother can deduce the Beidou Tiangang Array, this formation is a unique skill of the Dao Sect thousands of years ago, could it be that the fifth brother has some relationship with the Dao Sect?" Zi Yun seemed to think of the Beidou Tiangang Array under Yuan Shumu's cloth.

Originally, Yuan Shumu meant to set up the Beidou Tiangang Array by himself to resist Nie Chongtian, Shangguan Jin and other famous and decent people, and let Ziyun hide in the secret room.

And he faced Nie Chongtian, Shangguan Jin and other pursuers alone, with the power of the Beidou Tiangang Array, it was not easy to break through.

But who knows, Nie Chongtian and Shangguan Jin are not fuel-efficient lamps, and even their cultivation is far above Yuan Shumu, so they were able to easily break the Beidou Tiangang Array, and finally handed it over.

Ziyun walked in the secret room for a while, always feeling palpitations and uneasiness, for fear that Yuan Shumu would take an innocent life. After hesitating again and again, he finally decided to come out of the secret room, just in time when Yuan Shumu's life was hanging by a thread, so he came to the rescue and pulled Yuan Shumu back from the brink of death.

Although the time spent with Yuan Shumu was short, the heroic feelings for Yuan Shumu's liver and courage really touched Ziyun's heart. When Pingshui meets, he can give up his life to make her considerate, this kind of open-mindedness is by no means something ordinary people can do.

"It's a shame to say that the contemptible person is the hundredth generation disciple of the Taoist Sect, because of cultivating immortals and enlightening the Tao, breaking through the limits of life and obtaining the body of eternal life. Yuan Shumu said without hesitation.

"Immortal body?" Ziyun heard from the Venerable of Tianji in Tianji Peak about the human race seeking immortals and enlightenment, and finally flew into immortals and obtained immortality. But that's only what I've heard, and I've never seen in person.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Shumu had both the immortal body of immortality, which surprised Yun Feiyang, Nie Chongtian, Shangguan Jin and others.

"In this way, it is still a lack of seniority to call you 'Fifth Brother'. You're a senior!" Ziyun said with a smile.

"I heard that the Dao Sect had been destroyed thousands of years ago, so aren't you thousands of years old?" Yun Feiyang couldn't believe that the Confucian doctor in front of him was thousands of years old.

But there is no reason not to believe it, since it is a cultivation of immortals and enlightenment, once there is a breakthrough, it is not impossible to rank in the immortal class.

The way of cultivating immortals lies in talent and opportunity, and not every mortal can become immortals.

"The contemptible person is just a thousand years old this year!" Yuan Shumu said indifferently.

Yun Feiyang was surprised, could it be that he was really an immortal cultivator? Many immortal cultivators in ancient times were Taoist priests, and in order to pursue eternal life, they slept in the open air, cultivated in the valley, and even supplemented with pills.

"Meet the seniors!" he had to be convinced, cultivating immortals, and a word came to his mind. However, for him, sword cultivation is the main theme that makes him reach the top.

When Zi Yun told him that he needed aura to maintain his human form, he had already thoroughly realized the importance of sword cultivation under aura.

If you can continue to cultivate, according to the sword cultivation routine, it starts with the "Sword of Elegance" Chengying Sword, and then the "Sword of Peerlessness" Chunjun Sword, the "Sword of Bravery" Fish Intestine Sword, the "Male and Female Double Sword" Cadre Mo Evil Sword, the "Sword of Noble Beauty" Longyuan Sword, the "Sword of Might" Tai'a Sword, the "Sword of the Emperor's Dao" Chixiao Sword, the "Sword of Benevolence" Zhanlu Sword, and the "Sword of the Holy Dao" Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword.

"Haha, the afterlife is terrible, I am declining. "Unexpectedly, Yuan Shumu is really not polite at all, relying on the old and selling the old," chatted in detail in the house!"

As he spoke, he spread out his hands, made a welcoming gesture of introducing Yun Feiyang and Ziyun, glanced at Nie Chongtian, Shangguan Jin and the others, and entered the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall with Yun Feiyang and Ziyun.

Nie Chongtian and Shangguan Jin couldn't hold their faces on their faces, and they couldn't follow them into the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, looked at the surrounding environment, and saw an inn in the distance, so they had to walk towards the inn with their tails between their legs.

Entering the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, the host and guest sat down, and Yuan Shumu had already ordered someone to prepare tea and send it up.

The "fat sea" walked in, saw the clouds flying and purple rhyme, and muttered: "What a hell!"

Yun Feiyang smiled and shouted, "Fat sea!"

"Fat Dahai" had a depressed face, his face was full of fat, and his eyes were almost sunk in the fat, "Fat uncle, your eye sees that I'm fat!"

"Hugh is rude!" Yuan Shumu immediately stopped and turned to introduce, "Wu Tong, this is Yun Feiyang Shaoxia, Ziyun girl, you have seen it." ”

"Wu Tong, omniscient, good name!" Yun Feiyang said with a smile.

"Fat Sea" Wu Tong was helpless, so he had to pretend to clasp his fists and salute, after all, because of Yuan Shumu's feelings, it was not good to brush off Yuan Shumu's intentions, and then sat down on the seat that was slightly off the side.

"Senior, I don't know what you think about the strange space of the Demon Refining Pot?" After sitting down, Yun Feiyang went straight to the topic and asked.

"Yes, since the predecessors are descendants of the Taoist Sect, they must be well-informed. Ziyun also echoed the words.

Yuan Shumu was not as profound as Yun Feiyang and Ziyun thought, but he was an enlightened immortal cultivator and obtained the body of immortality. It is true that very little is known about the strange time and space of the demon refining pot.

"Don't hide it from the two, strange time and space, the contemptible person is also the first time to see it. However, it is recorded in ancient books that the anti-devouring power can devour the souls of creatures that enter strange time and space, and finally control the creatures, and gradually inject demonic power, so as to completely enslave the creatures. Meaning, it's the human race. He had no choice but to tell the truth.

Yun Feiyang muttered: "Anti-devouring power, we have to discuss countermeasures as soon as possible, once the immortal in the pot takes the first step, sends out anti-devouring power, and controls those famous and decent families, we will face a strong enemy again." ”

"Sword Spirit, what do you think?" Zi Yun asked.

"Immortal!" Yun Feiyang only said one word.

"Immortal?" Zi Yun and Yuan Shumu asked in unison.

"Yes, cultivating immortals, hating the elixir of immortality, the immortal road can be climbed. I think there must be a deeper mystery in it, maybe in the strange time and space, the method of cultivating immortals can restrain the immortals in the pot. In addition, there is also a divine weapon, which is also the nemesis of the immortal in the pot. ”

"Dragon Yin Sword?" Zi Yun stared at the Chengying Sword leaning on Yun Feiyang's side, her eyes lit up, and she realized, "The Dragon Yin Sword is a divine weapon of the Xuanyuan clan of the human race and its descendants that carries a history of tens of thousands of years, and it may be able to conquer the demon refining pot." ”

"Ahem, I solemnly introduce myself, I am from a different time and space, after the evolution of the human race for thousands of years, there is a high-tech that is changing with each passing day, my soul is fused with the spirit of the dragon sword, as long as I continue to cultivate and improve my cultivation, I can turn the spirit into a human!"

Ziyun and Yuan Shumu were stunned when they heard this, obviously not understanding what Yun Feiyang was saying. But they are all fascinated, fortunately, Ziyun and Yuan Shumu have formed a fairy relationship, and the soul and the sword spirit are fused, although it is a little unbelievable, but the way of cultivating immortals is nothing strange.

Since ancient times, cultivating immortals and enlightening the Tao, practicing qi and alchemy, should be said to be the main trend. In particular, Taoist cultivation of immortals is mainly based on cultivating and comprehending the heavenly machine.

Others, like the wine immortals who enter the Tao with wine, the sword immortals who enter the Tao with swords, and the book immortals who enter the Tao with books, because the cultivation methods are very different. But all laws return to the sect, even if they are in the opposite direction, they will eventually return to the same place.

From Yun Feiyang's words, it is enough to see that if he embarks on the road of cultivating immortals, he must enter the Dao with a sword, continue to practice swordsmanship, and finally whether he will ascend to the immortal depends on his talent and creation.

"Venerable Tianji said at Tianji Peak that if you can penetrate the Dragon Yin Sword, you will enter the Sword of the Holy Dao - Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword. In ancient times, the tribal communities were entrenched in all sides, and the ancestor of the human race, Xuanyuan, defeated the chiefs of various tribes and unified the Central Plains. Especially at the last moment, the big war against Chiyou consumed a lot of manpower, money and resources. Among them, the indispensable contribution is this Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword. Ziyun further said.

"If the sword spirit ......" Ziyun originally continued to call Yun Feiyang "Sword Spirit", but he had already reported to his family, so he immediately changed his words, "Zi Yu can penetrate the sword path and enter the realm of the sword of the holy path, not to mention the demon refining pot, even if the ten ancient divine soldiers are willing to defeat." ”

Yuan Shumu pondered for a long time, "Ten Ancient Divine Soldiers?"

Yun Feiyang is a human being, living in the hustle and bustle of the modern city in the previous life, and living through a treacherous time and space in this life, he is naturally familiar with the history of the past scenery of China, and has long understood the ten great gods of ancient times. But at this time, he wanted to hear Ziyun's statement more, so he remained silent and listened attentively.

"On the spectrum of the Heavenly Machine Venerable's divine weapons, it ranks first, Donghuang Zhong, ranks second, Pangu Axe, third, Demon Refining Pot, fourth, Fuxiqin, fifth, Haotian Tower, sixth, Shennong Ding, seventh, Kongtong Yin, eighth, Kunlun Mirror, ninth, Nuwa Stone, tenth, Sun Shooting Bow. ”

Ziyun is like a few treasures, revealing one or two of the ancient divine soldiers on this divine soldier spectrum. Yun Feiyang heard this, and he was no stranger to these names, but he had only read the relevant records in the books, and he had not really seen them.

"Miss Ziyun, have you ever seen the ancient divine weapons, except for Fu Xiqin and the Demon Refining Pot. Yun Feiyang asked.

Ziyun shook her head and sighed slightly, "No, according to ancient records, after the ancient era, the divine soldiers were all in the realm of falling desire. It is controlled by powerful family clans, such as the Demon Refining Pot held by the Nie Clan, and the Venerable Heavenly Machine said that once one of them appears, the rest of the divine weapons can be gradually drawn out. After I came out of Tianji Peak, I led out the Nie Clan's Demon Refining Pot. ”

Thinking that he was fortunate enough to witness the magic of this ancient divine weapon, Yun Feiyang didn't realize a little surprise in his heart. However, now that he is absorbed by the strange space of the demon refining pot, he doesn't know how to get out of the predicament.

While Yuan Shumu was pondering, he said faintly: "On the Heavenly Machine Venerable's divine weapon spectrum, there is no Dragon Yin Sword. Why is that?"

"Once, I also asked Venerable Tianji, why didn't the Dragon Yin Sword be included in the Divine Weapon Spectrum?" Zi Yun said with some recollection, "Because the Dragon Yin Sword is a combination of thousands of years of sword essence, it is not a unique divine weapon. It can be said that the Dragon Yin Sword is the most intelligent and expressive divine weapon of the human race. ”

"That's right, only a sword can be called the 'King of a Hundred Soldiers'. Yuan Shumu nodded and said, "Since Ziyu obtained the Dragon Yin Sword by chance, and the soul and sword spirit were fused. With diligent cultivation, over time, you will definitely be able to set foot on the pinnacle of cultivating immortals. ”

Ziyun agreed, "Yes, the king of a hundred soldiers, only the sword is the only one." If you can enter the immortal with a sword, and fuse the soul of the human race with the spirit of the ancient dragon sword, the immortal path can be proud. ”

Yun Feiyang smiled and said nothing, but he had something in his heart. In fact, there is no need for Ziyun and Yuan Shumu to say more, since he knew that his soul was fused with the sword spirit, or rather, he crossed over and became a sword spirit. This path is destined to be extraordinary.

Perhaps, like a dream. He "extinguished love and entered the sword cultivation" and finally entered the sword of the Holy Dao - Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword. However, Zi Yun would not know that when he gradually entered the sword cultivation, it was also the time when his relationship with her gradually passed away.

According to the current situation, it has not yet reached the lingering sympathy of a dream," ...... Dance the world for the king, and smile at the enmity. This life is accompanied by each other, and the reincarnation of the eternal ......" is still in his ears, is this his fate flying?

Fate, fortune.

He prefers fortune because fortune is variable and can be artificially tampered with. The fate of many traversers is not all tampering with the destiny of heaven because of this.

The pessimist, the sad and the merciful, the optimist, the proud smile.

He ordered Xu to enter the sword spirit in this life, and took away the sword cultivator to usurp the mandate of heaven.

Few of them are drunk today, burning the sky and cooking the sea to prove the way of heaven.

When night falls, the stars are shining, the sky is blue, and there are no clouds.

The breeze is like a song, quiet like a slur, this time and tonight, a wash of lead.

Wearing a long sword in a green shirt, the long pavilion is dry, the wind is blowing, and the robe is fluttering. A round of bright moon in the sky, the moonlight sprinkled on the outer building of Qingshan Building.

"Alas!" The young man sighed softly, reached out and held the hilt of the sword, "Bang Chang" The sword aura was like a rainbow, shaking off a sword flower, the starlight flashed, the figure of the volley was swaying, and the light blue sword was lingering.

“...... The sword rises from the spirit, enters the sword cultivation, and slashes the ...... of the previous life" A sword lan fell domineeringly, cutting through the cold light about two zhang long, and the "boom ......" air flow rolled, and the volume was huge.

“...... Love is extinguished, the sword spirit gathers, and the soul is ...... for nine days" rotating the figure, hitting the dry land, the tip of the sword falls, and flies into the sky, under the shadow of the moon, the blade has long been gone, only the sword light that cuts through the air.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong......"

"The sword is like hearing my voice. Heaven and earth are combined, the qin and sword are dashing and precipitous!" The pleasant and sweet sound enters the ears, the melodious sound of the piano is everywhere, the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, above the eaves, a feather coat is fluttering, the green white magnolia flower fingers, and the piano is surrounded like a fairy.

The light dance of neon clothes reflects the sky and the moon, and the piano sings and the sword sings the heaven and the earth.

The shadow of the sword fell suddenly, like a goose returning in the evening, and the young man landed on the eaves and stood beside the dust fairy in a white feather coat.

"Miss Ziyun, I'm sorry to wake you up. ”

"Hehe!" Yan Ran smiled, the group of flowers lost color, the beauty of Ziyun is wonderful, she has long been a rare beauty in the world, cherry red lips, melon seed face, fragrant cheeks like snow, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, enough to make men all over the world fall for it.

"Ziyu, don't mind, just call me 'Ziyun'. "The life of a beautiful woman, how dare you disobey. Yun Fei raised his sword and returned it to the sheath, clenching his fists slightly, "Obey the orders of the beauty!"

"I don't sleep at night, but I am wearing clothes and dancing swords?" Zi Yunyu slapped her hand on Fu Xiqin, stopped playing, tilted her head slightly, looked at Yun Feiyang with beautiful eyes, and asked in a voice.

Yun Feiyang smiled happily, "I can't talk about my heart, when I first enter the realm of desire, I'm a little worried about whether I can really cultivate immortals and enter the Dao." In this time and space where the jungle eats the strong, the strong have always been respected. I don't know when I'm going to be able to get stronger. ”

"The strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong, hehe, that's not wrong at all. Ziyun said with emotion, "Although we have been absorbed into the strange time and space in the demon refining pot, we can be stable for a few days for the time being. Once the dragon sword is discovered by the immortals and other demons in the pot, it will be another bloody storm. ”

"That's what I'm worried about, I'm afraid that I'm not strong enough," Yun Feiyang's eyes were blazing, staring at Ziyun, two pairs of eyes watched, and a warm current poured into their respective heart lakes, all of which slowly moved away, "You have no spiritual power, if you encounter a strong enemy, how can I protect you?"

In a word, Ziyun almost shed tears when she said it, how many years, it has been ten years since she left Tianji Peak.

Ever since the Dragon Yin Sword reappeared in the world, she has become a public enemy. Whether it is a decent family or an evil demon, in order to snatch the Dragon Yin Sword, he will do whatever it takes to kill constantly.

This so-called "protection" from Yun Feiyang actually ignited her fragility as a woman, and before entering the strange time and space of the demon refining pot, the Fu Xiqin in her hand was a deadly killing weapon.

Ten years, dead under her hands, the master of good and evil, there are too many. And now, the small amount of spiritual power that remains, playing the Fuxi Qin, is just playing music to help the fun, and it will not have any lethality at all.

If there is really a strong enemy to encircle and intercept, she really needs protection. Will he really give his life to protect himself?

"However, Ziyun, don't worry, if you really meet an enemy, even if I lose my life, I will definitely protect you!" Yun Feiyang looked up at the starry sky, and the stars next to the moon were particularly bright, "Like the brightest star next to the moon, I will be by your side." ”

Ziyun's eyes flashed with crystal pearls, she looked up at the sky, and said with a relieved smile: "Ziyu, thank you!"

"Thank me, although I don't know who the Heavenly Machine Venerable is, why did he entrust the Dragon Yin Sword to you. But on top of the Heavenly Peak, you are desperately trying to protect me, and I thank you for it. Yun Feiyang's words are true, in the battle of Tianfeng, Ziyun single-handedly fought against Nie Chongtian, Shangguan Jin and other first-class masters of the Three Realms, and it was definitely fighting at the expense of his life.

Now, Ziyun has lost most of her spiritual power, and Yun Feiyang has an aura and can transform from a sword spirit into a human form, so of course it is natural to protect Ziyun.

"The Heavenly Machine Venerable doesn't want the Dragon Yin Sword to fall into the hands of treacherous people, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. Zi Yun told her about how she met the Venerable of the Heavenly Machine in Tianji Peak, and how the Venerable of the Heavenly Machine handed over the Dragon Yin Sword to her.

It probably means that the Venerable Heavenly Machine observed the celestial phenomena, and the stars moved. I am afraid that the world will change, and the Dragon Yin Sword sealed in Tianji Peak is becoming more and more disturbed by the aura of evil thoughts, and it is ready to move.

In order to prevent the Dragon Yin Sword from being invaded by evil energy, he had to let Ziyun take the Dragon Yin Sword away to find the source of abundant spiritual energy and ensure that the Dragon Yin Sword was not infected by evil energy.

The night breeze is cool, and the autumn frost is condensed. Lu Hanshu, ancient sword fairy qin.

Blowing the clouds and purple rhyme on the eaves, "Now, the merit is complete, and you don't have to worry about it." Yun Feiyang listened to Ziyun's narration and said with relief.

"Hehe, it's too early. Do you know that the Sword Qi Index of the Chengying Sword is only 7. In the time and space where the strong are respected, the masters are like clouds, and that is far from enough. "Ziyun used to be in Tianji Peak, and the Venerable Tianji gave him the number of weapons.

She also knows a little about swordsmanship and sword qi. Especially the Dragon Yin Sword, I know a lot.

Dragon Yin Sword, the general name of many dragon Yin swords in the long history, but based on the ten ancient dragon Yin swords. And if you want to open the mystery of the Dragon Yin Sword, you can only continue to cultivate the sword and break through the sword qi index.

Chengying Sword, Elegant Sword, Sword Qi Index 7.

Pure Jun Sword, Peerless Sword, Sword Qi Index 7.5.

Fish intestine sword, brave sword, sword qi index 8.

Cadre Mo Evil Sword, the sword of love, the sword qi index is 8.5.

The Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, the Sword of Noble Purity, has a sword qi index of 8.8.

Tai'a Sword, the sword of might, has a sword qi index of 9.3.

Chixiao Sword, the sword of the emperor, has a sword qi index of 9.7.

Zhanlu Sword, the Sword of Benevolence, has a sword qi index of 10.

Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, the sword of the Holy Dao, the sword qi index is infinite.

Yun Feiyang nodded silently, Xuanyuan Xia Yu's sword qi index is infinite, this is too tempting. The dream of the previous life: the sword world, a pot of wine, a green shirt, happy enmity, what a leisurely life!

Now that his dream has come true, he has wondered if this is a dream? Will he be inadvertently woken up by the "fat woman" supervisor? It is shameful to stifle other people's dreams, and waking others up from dreams is tantamount to chronic suicide.

The world, the three thousand laws.

Yun Feiyang has liked swords since he was a child, and he is a beautiful woman with a green shirt and a beautiful heart. The three-foot green edge breaks into the world, and the sunset provokes beauty.

The next day, the sun rose in the east, and the Heavenly Mandate Medical Center woke up from the night, and everything was like last night's dream, and they all woke up.

"Childe, is the clinic still open today?" Wu Tong went to ask Yuan Shumu early, "There are already a lot of people gathered outside the door......

Yuan Shumu held an ancient scroll with a somewhat broken title page, concentrated, wandering in the sea of books, heard Wu Tong's question, raised his head, and muttered: "We have been absorbed into a strange time and space, my spiritual power has been lost, although the medical skills have not been affected, but the diagnosis and treatment of the pulse have been deeply affected, from today onwards, the diagnosis and treatment will be temporarily refused." ”

"Yes, Childe, I'll go and break them up. "Wu Tong has been following Yuan Shumu for many years, and thanks to Yuan Shumu's elixir, he has also obtained an immortal body.

For Yuan Shumu's thoughts, even if Yuan Shumu has a look, he can understand one or two.

Once, no matter what unpleasant things happened to Yuan Shumu, he had never been seen refusing to go to the doctor. Because the most sacred vocation of a healer is to save the dead and help the wounded. If you don't go to the clinic, it is a violation of medical ethics.

This time, Childe is afraid that what he has encountered is unprecedented. Of course, more or less, he also knew a lot about the Demon Refining Pot being opened, and the Desire Realm was absorbed into the strange time and space.

Since it was Yuan Shumu who opened his mouth, he had no choice but to walk out of the door of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall and dismiss those people who were waiting for treatment.

"Crunch!"

The closed door of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall opened, and Wu Tong's fat body appeared outside the door waiting for the anxious people, and the originally boiling scene instantly became silent.

Only a few whispers that seemed to come from beneath the ground, babbling.

"Doctor Yuan is out, he must have cured our disease!"

"Yes, Dr. Yuan is still alive, and he has the means to control this plague. ”

"I only hope that this time the living Bodhisattva Doctor Yuan can help!"

......

Wu Tong swept the circle, only to see that on the field outside the door of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, all kinds of sick and dying people were placed horizontally and vertically. And these patients lying on stretchers, without exception, have black eye sockets and red noses. There are some sores on the hands and feet, and even some are purulent and erosive.

Shrewdly Wu Tong, his eyes sunken deep in the sockets, blinked a few times, and muttered in his heart: "This...... What's going on? Is there a plague?"

However, Childe has already ordered and refused to be treated today. He definitely didn't dare to disobey Yuan Shumu's order, his eyebrows sank slightly, coughed a few times, and shouted: "Fellow villagers, the son is not feeling well, and he refuses to see a doctor today." ”

With that, he turned and walked back into the house.

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar again.

"Doctor Yuan is sick, he can't be sick, we are waiting for him to cure our plague!"

"That is, without Dr. Yuan, we would be dead. ”

"You let Dr. Yuan come out, he won't die without help!"

......

Gossip and noisy outside the door. Wu Tong had no choice but to turn around and prepare to enter the house and ignore it.

One of the big men stepped forward, his thick hand grabbed the door frame, his deep voice and gloomy gaze scolded Wu Tong: "Dead fatty, are you not saved when you see death?"

Wu Tong's heart trembled, and he took two steps back, his body of fat was no longer of any use except for fat. His head is relatively easy to use, but this big man suddenly came out, and he was a little unguardable.

After hesitating for a while, he swallowed his saliva, looked at the big man, and grinned: "Black Tiger, what are you doing?"

The big man is called Black Tiger, and he is a well-known ranger in the area of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall. The so-called rangers, on weekdays, hoe the strong and help the weak, fight unevenly, but there is no legitimate business. Because he went in and out of the township, he was deeply loved by the people.

Once the people are subjected to something that cannot be settled, the rangers play a role in sending charcoal in the snow. For example, this time the township suffered a "plague" in the eyes of the people.

Within a radius of ten miles, only the Heavenly Mandate Medical Center can provide medical treatment. And such a plague, in just one night, has been more contagious.

Therefore, early this morning, the people of the township came in droves to seek medical treatment.

"Dead fatty, you are blind! Don't you see that your father, old and fellow villagers have all suffered from the plague, waiting for Dr. Yuan's treatment?" the black tiger glared at Wu Tong viciously.

"My son-in-law is in poor health, so he won......'t go to the clinic today," Wu Tong had no choice but to repeat.

The black tiger clenched his fist and pointed at Wu Tong, "Don't talk nonsense, Doctor Yuan won't get sick sooner or later, but he is sick at this juncture, you get out of the way, I'll go in and find him to theorize." ”

Seeing the situation, Wu Tong dominated the door, refusing to let him live or die, his pupils dilated, and his eyes stared at the black tiger.

"Hey, dead fat man, are you itching to find a pump?" the black tiger smashed Wu Tong's cheek with a punch, "Get out of the way of me!"

As he spoke, he was pulling and dragging Wu Tong again, trying to twist his fat body out.

However, Wu Tong was full of flesh, which could be said to be of wonderful use at this time. Although the black tiger is infinitely powerful, it is really not easy to push the fat Wu Tong away.

The two of them scuffled, arguing while wrestling, "You want to go in unless you step on my corpse!"

"Hmph, dead fatty, Lao Tzu won't tear you apart today, I'm a black tiger and won't be a human being!" Both of them were fighting with brute force.

"Stop!" With a loud shout, Yuan Shumu walked out of the house quickly, with a white face and a slightly gloomy look in his eyes, "Wu Tong, what is this for?"

Wu Tong and Heihu let go of their hands, stunned, and looked at Yuan Shumu.

Then, Yun Feiyang and Ziyun walked out closely, and saw that outside the Heavenly Destiny Medical Hall, there was a dark aura, Ziyun frowned, flashed, and took the lead in running to the people.

She cautiously bent down and reached out to the patients lying on the stretcher, and she couldn't help but lose her face.

Yun Feiyang followed behind Ziyun, seeing that her face was ugly, knowing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly asked, "Ziyun, what's wrong?"

Yuan Shumu had also bent down to check the patient's condition, and without waiting for Ziyun to speak, he had already said solemnly: "This is not a plague, it must not be a plague!"

Ziyun said "um", almost squeezing out three words "demon sacrifice" from between her teeth, and the clouds were flying in the fog, and she didn't really understand what it meant to be called "demon sacrifice".

"That's right, Demon Sacrifice!" Yuan Shumu said with certainty, "Demon Sacrifice is a kind of Gu poison, the patient's pupils are pitch black, the nose is red, and the hands and feet begin to appear mildly erosive, and then the whole body ulcers. Once it spreads to the point that the whole body is ulcerated, the whole body will burst and die!"

"The soul of the dead is sacrificed to demons, so it is called 'demon sacrifice'. This is the best of Gu poisons, it has been lost for more than a thousand years, but I didn't expect that in the strange time and space, there was actually this kind of vicious Gu poison remaining. Ziyun took Yuan Shumu's words and stated further.

"So, this demon sacrifice is specifically designed to ingest people's souls?" Yun Feiyang's heart sank, for such a vicious Gu poison, it was indeed outrageous.

For thousands of years, the people have been innocent in the pursuit of fame and fortune. But it is always the one who suffers the most.

"Demon Sacrifice, Soul Dementor, Gathering Evil Spirits, Proud Nine Heavens!" Zi Yun said, "This kind of evil Gu poison, in the strange time and space, there is only one ...... that can make me think of it."

"Immortal in the pot?" Yun Feiyang said suspiciously.

Ziyun nodded, "Terran Xuanyuan Clan, defeat the Immortal in the Pot and seal it in the Demon Refining Pot." Trapping the immortal in the pot in his own weapon is far more cruel than snatching the opponent's weapon and then piercing the heart with an arrow. For thousands of years, the resentment in the hearts of the immortals in the pot will skyrocket!"

"You mean to say that the Demon Sacrifice is a spell used by the Immortal in the Pot to control the strange time and space?" Yun Feiyang asked.

Yuan Shumu interjected: "Whether it is or not, at least it shows that the immortal in the pot has already begun to take action." As soon as it makes a move, it is the most vicious 'demon sacrifice'. We really don't know how to fight the Immortal in the pot next!"

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! We will see the move, senior, do you see, can this Gu poison be cured with medicine?" Yun Feiyang has always been optimistic and open-minded, and despite facing such a difficult matter, he was able to maintain enough calm and composure.

In fact, the best thing to do is to be calm, keep a clear head, and deal with it while it happens.

Yuan Shumu sighed slightly, "If it is usual, refining a few flavors of pills and letting the people take them, they will be able to restrain the spread of their toxicity." Now, I'm ......"

Seeing Yuan Shumu's dilemma, Yun Fei raised his sword eyebrows, patted his chest and said, "Seniors, if there are any difficulties, you need to use the juniors, just give orders." ”

Yuan Shumu was overjoyed, hugged his fists and said: "Ziyu, I can have your chivalrous and soft intestines, I thank you for your great kindness on behalf of the people." ”

"What do the seniors have to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"Alchemy pills, herbs are all natural, although they are not easy to pick, but they can be obtained in the end. The effect of the ordinary skill and the elixir refined is greatly reduced. Only by using aura as a medicine guide to refine the elixir, the effect will be greatly increased......"

Without waiting for Yuan Shumu to finish speaking, Yun Feiyang already understood ninety percent. It turned out that Yuan Shumu wanted to refine the medicine pill, but he lost his aura and was unable to refine the medicine pill with multiplied medicinal effect.

That is to say, he needs Yun Feiyang to use his aura as a guide to refine the elixir.

At present, the situation is urgent, and there is no room for delay. Yun Feiyang did not hesitate, and immediately agreed: "With just a few spiritual energy, I can refine the medicine pill and save these people who have been poisoned by the demon sacrifice Gu, I can!"

Ziyun pondered for a moment, moved her lips slightly, and then said categorically: "No, Ziyu can't offer aura." ”

Yuan Shumu was stunned for a moment, but did not speak. Yun Feiyang was also stunned, staring at Ziyun.

"If Zi Yu lacks aura, he will return to the sword spirit in the Dragon Yin Sword. And what we are going to face is the pot immortal who has been cultivated for thousands of years, the so-called famous and decent families in the Three Realms, not to mention that they have lost their strength. Even if everyone has a special skill, they won't help. They will even take the opportunity to snatch the Dragon Yin Sword, and we will not be able to deal with the enemy at all. Ziyun voiced her worries.

Yuan Shumu's open mouth didn't close for a long time, and he rolled a pair of bright and deep eyes, and barely smiled, "What if...... Without aura, the probability of refining the pill to save the people is very small......"

"With mine, I still have some spiritual power, which should be enough for you to refine the pill pill. Ziyun interrupted Yuan Shumu's words, and her attitude was extremely resolute.

Yun Feiyang hurriedly stopped: "No, if you run out of spiritual power at all, I'm afraid ......"

"Don't say anything, it's decided!" Zi Yun's words were even more categorical, without the slightest whirlwind.

Yun Feiyang didn't know what was going on, but it was not good to continue arguing. There was a bit of gloom and worry in his heart, and Ziyun herself didn't have much spiritual power. If some of the refining pills are consumed, there will definitely be not much left.

However, he must preserve his strength, on the one hand, to deal with the immortals in the pot of strange time and space, and on the other hand, to prevent sudden incidents at any time. In this strange time and space, danger is everywhere.

It seems that the wind and the waves are calm, or rather, there is only a demon sacrifice taking place. This also shows that the enemy has already begun to act.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, wait and see what happens.

This is Yun Feiyang's tricks, once, he has seen Tai Chi, Tai Chi's road is to overcome rigidity with softness, and brake with static. The one who moves first must expose his weaknesses first, and his weaknesses will be exposed, and he will strike first, and he will hit with one blow.

Of course, under certain conditions, a preemptive strike is also the best policy. At present, the enemy is dark and we are clear, and it is better to be quiet than to move.

There was one thing that Yun Feiyang couldn't understand, why did Zi Yun rush to use her spiritual power to assist Yuan Shumu in refining the pill pill? It was not ruled out that she wanted to protect the Long Yin Sword and indirectly protect herself. But even if it is based on such an idea, it should not be so urgent.

Could it be that Ziyun has something unspeakable and unspeakable?

Yuan Shumu had already taken Ziyun into the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall to prepare for the alchemy pill. Yun Feiyang waited outside the medical hall, and in order to prevent the immortal in the pot from sending a master to ambush, he had to stay around these people who had been sacrificed by demons.

He jumped onto the eaves, hugged the dragon sword, and squatted on the beam, his eyes slightly squinted, and he was engrossed in monitoring his surroundings. If there is a slight disturbance, he will definitely quickly pull out the Chengying Sword and raise the sword in his hand.

In the house where the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall was refining pills, Yuan Shumu selected more than ten herbs on the medicine shelf, and Ziyun sat cross-legged. In the center of the house, there is a black alchemy tripod, probably because of the adult Yuan Shumu alchemy, it looks dark and not slippery.

After Yuan Shumu prepared the medicinal materials and poured them into the alchemy pill ding, he sat opposite Ziyun. He whispered, "Miss Ziyun, are you ready?"

After some Zhou Tian used her spiritual power, she condensed all her spiritual energy in the dantian, exhaled a trace of cool air slightly, and let out a "hmm" in her snort.

"Then let's start!" Yuan Shumu pointed at his condensation and shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

Zi Yun flew with both palms, spit out an aura, light blue breath, poured into the alchemy tripod, under the traction of Yuan Shumu's fingertips, the aura fell into the alchemy tripod without any difference.

Under the activation of the aura, the alchemy tripod suddenly spun up. At first, it rotated slowly, and with the continuous infusion of aura, the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

Moreover, the black alchemy tripod gradually bloomed with bright and dazzling brilliance, and the entire ding furnace finally became crystal transparent. The rotating alchemy tripod was suspended in the air, and through the transparent alchemy tripod, I saw that the medicinal materials in the tripod furnace were melting little by little.

Outside the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, stretching out to the bluestone slab ancient road in the distance, a gust of wind and sand blew.

"Driving...... Drive...... ...... driving"

The whip was waved, the flying horses galloped, and the flying hooves of the horses trampled on the dust, and they came extinct.

A group of men and horses, all of them were blue-maned horses, all of them were gray and white, led by a bearded man with a thick back of steel pinned to his waist, the back of the knife was as thick as a fist, but the blade was as thin as white paper, and it was extremely dazzling.

Behind the bearded men, there are all lancets, all of them with tigers and bears, and they are extremely strong and strong.

Yun Feiyang's eyes were blazing, and he slowly threw himself at the group of centaurs and galloped towards him, his hand slowly pressing on the hilt of the sword.

"Ride ...... Drive...... Harnessing ......"

Tightening the reins, the bearded man's green-maned steed raised its front hooves high, and then came to a steady stop in front of the people who were lying on the ground, and judging from the posture of his horseback, it was obvious that he was well-trained.

For the horses galloped and made a "clatter" of hooves, but when they stopped, all the horses landed softly, for fear of disturbing them.

"Dare to ask if Dr. Yuan is at home?" The bearded man did not jump off the horse, but sat on the back of the horse, and asked with his fists in front of Wu Tong, who was standing in the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall.

Wu Tong hesitated slightly, and smiled before speaking, "Hehe, my son-in-law is busy with something, I don't know what the Lord of the Cold Moon Palace commands?"

"My master has been feeling a little cold recently, and his jade body is sick, so he specially ordered to come down and ask Dr. Yuan to go for treatment. Please pass it on!" the bearded man said politely.

Wu Tong pouted, and spread his hands to signal to the people lying at the entrance of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall waiting for treatment, "You have also seen that the people here have all suffered from rare demon sacrifice Gu poison, for a while, my son-in-law can't go to the Cold Moon Palace, please inform your master, and when my son-in-law treats these people, go to the Cold Moon Palace immediately!"

"Fart!" The bearded man had an angry look on his face, "The world is connected, Cold Moon Palace." No one has ever dared to disobey the orders of the Cold Moon Palace......"

Wu Tong had obviously heard the rumors of the Cold Moon Palace, his face was stunned, and he said with a smile: "My son-in-law definitely didn't dare to disobey the Lord of the Cold Moon Palace, but he ......"

The bearded man snorted coldly, his eyes exposed a fierce light, and he swept around the people lying on the ground, "These cheap lives should be damned! How can they be compared with my master, since it is these dog slaves who prevent Dr. Yuan from treating my master, don't blame me for killing them, so as to prevent future troubles!"

Wu Tong was dumbfounded, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "They are innocent!"

"Hmph...... What are you still doing in a daze, kill!" A "kill" is like an ice cube in the cold winter, and under this already gloomy life, it is actually an unarmed people.

"It's too much, Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of bird you are in the Cold Moon Palace or the Sun Palace!" The black tiger was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he saw those gray-clad men waving the lancet, turning into bright and dazzling arcs, slashing at the people who had been frightened and sifting chaff on their legs, he raised his fists up and down, rolled up a strong fist wind, and swept over.

Yun Fei raised his sword eyebrows and sank, didn't he say that in the strange time and space, mortals lost their spiritual power? But a "ranger" like the Black Tiger was just born with brute strength, but he didn't have any spiritual power.

So who are these people who suddenly came to the Cold Moon Palace? Why do they say that "the world is connected, the Cold Moon Palace"? Could it be that they have the ability to pass through the Three Realms?

"Bang!"

The men who came from the Pegasus of the Cold Moon Palace, seeing that there were black tigers who did not know whether to live or die and made their first birds, all flickered with their swords, and they slashed them one after another.

With his brute strength, the black tiger was able to dodge a few moves at most, and after a while, he was kicked in the chest by one of the gray-clothed men, rolled up and slashed at his neck.

He only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he knew that this catastrophe had been avoided. He simply closed his eyes and waited for the cold lancet to slash through his neck.

Inside the house, Ziyun palmed her palms and palms, constantly urging the spiritual power in the dantian and pouring it into the suspended and rotating alchemy tripod. After a period of refining, those herbs have removed the floating dust of the herbs and begun to form pills.

The pills the size of pigeon eggs revealed a faint pale blue halo, and when Ziyun slowly withdrew her spiritual power, the alchemy pill gradually turned from transparent light to pitch black.

But in the alchemy tripod, those refined medicinal pills all glow with crystal clear light, reflecting the entire alchemy tripod in a bright light.

Ziyun stored the breath and channeled the spiritual power into the dantian, and the spiritual energy was almost exhausted. Now, if you meet a strong opponent, it will be even worse. She couldn't help but feel a little worried. (To be continued.) )