This phoenix nirvana recipe is divided into ten layers, and the first five layers are not much different from ordinary exercises. But from the sixth layer onwards, cultivators had to rely on burning the Heavenly Phoenix True Blood in their bodies to resist the cold qi generated by the exercises, and this process was very painful and long.

"If it weren't for that night, you wouldn't have had to work so hard, Miss. Yue'er was a little upset for her master.

Cang Lingxue stroked the hair on her temples that had been caressed by the cold wind, and did not refute Yue'er's statement.

Ye Donglai is a natural sword spirit body, and cultivating the divine power of sword dao is like a divine help, and he is the idol of many young generations of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. If his cultivation supernatural powers cannot be compared to him, then even if the Great Elder hands over the position of head of the sect to himself, I am afraid that he will not be able to sit steadily.

In this case, only by doing his best to cultivate the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, he will not let the other party's family dominate...

"If only someone from the Lingxiao Sword Sect could take Ye Donglai's place. Yue'er saw that the young lady didn't speak, and couldn't help but be whimsical.

Cang Lingxue smiled when she heard this, and lightly nodded Yue'er's eyebrows: "I don't know what you have in your little brain." ”

Yue'er pursed her lips unconvinced: "I'm not talking. If it were before, there was indeed no one except Miss who could shake Ye Donglai's position, but among the newly recruited disciples of this Immortal Ascension Conference, there was one person who had the potential to compete with him. ”

"Are you talking about Jun Ci, the chief disciple of the Demon Academy?" Cang Lingxue hesitated for a moment, then looked at the Tianxuan Peak, which was covered with snow all year round, and was noncommittal to Yue'er's statement.

The master and servant had the same mind, and Yue'er naturally understood that Cang Lingxue did not agree with her statement, so she had to analyze to herself: "When Jun Ci first came to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, he was just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, but it has only been less than a year, and he has already advanced to the late stage of foundation building, and he can make rapid progress. And judging from the results of his previous battle with Leng Yan, he already has the strength to kill across borders. As long as he is given a little time to grow, his future achievements will surely surpass Yedonglai. ”

Cang Lingxue's mind came up with the appearance of Jun Ci accidentally bumping into the forbidden land of the dragon turtle at the Ling Xuan Treasure Meeting, and she couldn't help but smile.

This laugh bewildered Yang City and fascinated Cai, making Yue'er, who is also a daughter, in a trance.

At this time, Junci, who is in the Rising Sun City, is experiencing the most dangerous pursuit of his life.

Outside the cross-border teleportation array, Jun Ci was tied tightly by the dragon snatcher like a snake, unable to move.

But before Xie Qihong could laugh out loud, the smile on his face was completely frozen. I saw that Jun Ci, who was bound, suddenly turned into a piece of dead wood, and his true body had already cast the Phantom Immortal Trace at the first time and fled to the nearest teleportation array.

With a flash of light, Junci's figure disappeared into the darkness.

Thousands of kilometers away from the Rising Sun City, Jun Ci, who was teleported to a strange port, jumped forward, froze his body in mid-air, turned around and waved his hands continuously, and dozens of bursting charms slammed into the ground wildly, instantly igniting a sky-high fire.

"Bold, do you know that destroying the teleportation array is a felony?" A middle-aged fat man in charge of guarding was a little caught off guard when he saw Junci's unusual move, and it was too late to react.

"The teleportation array is destroyed, is it impossible to teleport on the other side?" Jun Ci asked with some unease as he looked at the flames in front of him.

"Well, of course. The middle-aged fat man paused for a moment and replied casually.

"That's good. Hearing this, Jun Ci relieved himself and took out the spar card from his arms: "How much does it cost to repair this teleportation array?"

When the middle-aged fat man heard that Jun Ci was willing to make compensation, his face softened slightly, his eyes rolled, and the lion opened his mouth: "Remake the teleportation array plus the required labor, and I will collect a total of 200,000 spirit stones from you." ”

Junci didn't know that the other party wanted to slaughter him as a fat sheep, but he was the first to go back, so he could only admit it, and simply paid the spirit stone and left.

Outside the Rising Sun City, Xie Qihong, who arrived on his front and back feet, found that the teleportation array under his feet could not be opened, and looked back at the responsible steward with a tigerish eye, looking like he was choosing someone to devour.

The steward felt a chill in his heart, and the experienced replied: "It should be that the other party destroyed the formation base of the harbor, so it can't be teleported." ”

Seeing the cooked duck flying, Xie Qihong looked around in a violent manner, his eyes were full of murder.

The steward who felt the killing intent trembled, and in order to save the lives of himself and his subordinates, he hurriedly said in a hurry: "My lord, the place where the other party teleported is a post station by the sea, although the teleportation array connecting Rising Sun City has been destroyed, you can also teleport through Night Moon City after transiting." ”

Under the leadership of the steward, Xie Qihong finally arrived at his destination after a short transfer.

As soon as he stepped out of the teleportation array, he saw the light of the fire soaring into the sky in the distance.

Knowing that Junci hadn't run far, Xie Qihong looked overjoyed, and instantly moved to the scene of the fire, just in time to see the middle-aged fat man who was counting the spirit stones in his hand.

"In which direction did the arsonist go?" Xie Qihong asked condescendingly in mid-air.

"It turns out that the person just now destroyed the teleportation array just to avoid you?" The middle-aged fat man who was happy because he had obtained a windfall raised his head, saw Xie Qihong staring at him, and immediately realized what was going on, with a greedy smile on his face, rubbing his fingers and making a gesture asking for money: "If you want to know where he went, should you show it a little?"

"Look for death. Xie Qihong pointed to the horizontal arm like a knife and waved, and before the middle-aged fat man could react to what was going on, he was cut in half and let out a terrible scream.

The fat man's men were so frightened to see that their leader had died so miserably because of a disagreement.

Xie Qihong closed his eyes and felt that the mark on the porcelain vase was moving rapidly dozens of miles away, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly disappeared in place.

Ten minutes later, Xie Qihong found Junci, who had restrained his breath and was treading the waves on the sea.

"Don't panic, little friend, I don't have any malicious intent. You and I are from the same source, as long as you are willing to take out the Dayan Zhou Tian Broken False Record and share it with me, I can not blame the previous things. Xie Qihong tried his best to make his voice soft, but he had already made up his mind in his heart that if Junci refused to give in, he would immediately use the method of soul searching.

"The ghost only believes your words!" Jun Ci, who was running fast on the sea, pursed his lips and muttered silently in his heart, the speed under his feet did not decrease but increased.

Xie Qihong saw that Jun Ci was not in the trap, his face changed, he raised his right hand, and instantly condensed hundreds of pale cyan wind blades and smashed them towards the other party.

Jun Ci didn't need to look back, he also knew that these wind blades seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, they had covered his whole body. But he didn't panic, but opened a curtain of water with both hands, blocking most of the wind blades, and then the figure quickly flashed twice, escaping from the encirclement of the ambush on all sides.

But before Junci could catch his breath, a water dragon suddenly burst out from the depths of the ocean floor and bit his legs fiercely.

Feeling the movement of the soles of his feet, Junci had no choice but to take a deep breath and rise into the air, avoiding the ambush of the water dragon.

Xie Qihong saw that the other party was under his own persecution, and finally showed a flaw, and hurriedly condensed a golden light flame in his palm, pushed forward, and suddenly a golden pillar of light passed through Junci's back like a peerless sword.

The seriously injured Junci was like a puppet with a broken string, frozen in mid-air, and his figure faded and disappeared little by little.

A small red porcelain vase fell from the sky into the sea, making a popping sound.