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It's a sunny day.

A golden ray streaked across the sky.

There is a middle-aged monk by the waterhole under the waterfall.

I saw the middle-aged monk take off the cloth bag around his waist and shake it, and the three figures rolled out.

They are all half-human and half-demon, it is Xiangyang, three-headed, and yellow-eared.

"You go find some fruit. The middle-aged monk pointed to the three-headed road.

"You go find some firewood. The middle-aged monk pointed to the yellow ear.

"You go pick some morning dew. The middle-aged monk pointed to Xiangyang.

Xiang Yang, Santou, and Huang Er glanced at each other, and silently bowed their heads and walked into the woods.

The middle-aged monk glanced at the backs of the three of them, sat cross-legged on a boulder next to him, and closed his eyes.

"It's so confident, that's fine. Walking in the woods, the corners of Xiang Yang's mouth couldn't help but curl.

That's right, Xiang Yang was deliberately put in by the cloth bag, otherwise it would be very simple to escape with the speed of the Golden Crow Rainbow Technique. In his heart, he tried to communicate with Hetuluoshu over and over again, and finally after six breaths, Hetuluoshu shook slightly, and the seal left by the middle-aged monk in Xiangyang's body was instantly shattered.

"Hmph, the ancestor is really good to you, and even such a good escape technique has been passed on to you. At this time, a shrill and piercing voice came, and then I saw the three heads walking quickly to Xiang Yang's side.

Glancing at Santou, Xiang **Ben was not interested in chatting with Santou about such a boring topic, and said unceremoniously: "If I cut off your head, I don't know if there will be a new head growing?"

"You ......" Mitou's face changed suddenly.

This is indeed related to a secret of the three heads, and the hydra blood in the body of the three heads is not strong, so only two new heads can be born in a hundred years, and the original head is only three lives.

Now it has been swallowed by the turtle two heads in a row, and if one more head is cut off, the three heads will really die.

Xiang Yangcai ignored the shock in the hearts of the three heads, and took the bowl given by the middle-aged monk and began to collect morning dew.

didn't take advantage, the three heads glared at Xiang Yang viciously, and also began to pick wild fruits.

After Xiangyang, Santou, and Huang'er returned to the waterhole with morning dew, wild fruits, and firewood, the middle-aged monk commanded the three of them to do this and that and began to boil water and cook.

Finally, the middle-aged monk had breakfast, and the middle-aged monk didn't let Xiang Yang, Santou, and Huang'er take a bite, and directly took off the cloth bag around his waist and prepared to accept the three of them.

At the moment when the middle-aged monk was about to throw up the cloth bag, Xiang Yang, who was standing with his head bowed, made a move.

Clang!

A bell rang.

So abrupt and swift.

A ripple visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, centered on the sun.

Whether it was the three-headed, yellow-eared, or middle-aged monk, Qi Qi was stunned.

"It's now. A gleam flashed in Xiang Yang's eyes, and he poked into the middle-aged monk's chest. With a slight pull, an emerald green bowl appeared in Xiang Yang's hand, and in the bowl, there was a tea tree swaying gently, but it was not the acquired spiritual root enlightenment tea tree!

Without caring about appreciating it, Xiang Yang jumped and turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

Of course, before leaving, Xiang Yang didn't forget to turn around and slapped again, hitting the head of the three heads.

Like a watermelon, the heads of the three heads burst open.

"Bold. At the same time, the middle-aged monk also came to his senses, and chased after Xiangyang with a loud shout.

Only the somewhat dumbfounded Yellow Ear was left, and there were three headless corpses.

"What's going on?" Huang Er was a little blindfolded.

After hesitating, feeling the demonic power that was still sealed in his body, Huang Er did not choose to escape.

A moment later, a golden ray crossed the sky, and the middle-aged monk appeared by the waterhole again, his face gloomy and dripping water, but there was no trace of Xiang Yang.

Glancing at the yellow ears who were standing obediently, the middle-aged monk's face finally improved a little.

"Do you know the origin of this centipede demon?" the middle-aged monk asked.

Huang Er didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly spoke: "Tell the master, the little one only knows that it is the subordinate of the Green Poison Ancestor, and the others don't know anything." ”

Without getting the answer he wanted, the middle-aged monk snorted coldly, put the yellow ear into the cloth bag, and turned into a golden ray and flew to the east.

The Wudao tea tree was lost, this is an earth-shattering event, and the middle-aged monk must hurry back to Pudu Temple to make a report.

......

Ten miles from the waterhole, Xiang Yang was hiding in a makeshift cave.

"Thanks to this treasure, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to attack that monk. Xiang Yang muttered to himself, and happily put a small golden clock into the storage bag.

The golden bell is the soul suppression bell, and only the power of the sudden burst of spiritual weapons can fix the middle-aged monk.

You must know that a middle-aged monk has opened the four senses, which is equivalent to a night wandering master among Taoists.

Originally, with the cultivation of the Xiangyang Law Realm, it was impossible to refine the spirit weapon no matter what, if you wanted to drive the Soul Suppression Bell, you could only learn from Yuan Kui to use the mana sealed in the Soul Suppression Bell by Qian Lan as the foundation to reluctantly drive the Soul Suppression Bell.

But who made Xiang Yang's mana belong to the innate nature, and in terms of purity, it was no worse than the master of the night tour, and he was stunned to refine the spiritual weapon of the soul suppression bell with the cultivation of the Dharma Realm silently reciting and casting spells.

Of course, the price is not small.

Just drove the Soul Suppression Bell, and the demonic power in Xiang Yang's body was consumed.

If it weren't for the hidden aura of Hetu Luoshu, even if he had the Golden Crow Rainbow Technique Xiangyang, he wouldn't be able to run away.

"I actually got an acquired spirit root. He took out the emerald green bowl from his bosom and looked at the enlightenment tea tree in the bowl, Xiang Yang still felt a little incredulous.

The spirit creature that could make the two seventh-order demon beasts fight for it, and the holy land of Buddhism, Pudu Temple, was now lying in his right hand.

"How do you use this thing?" Looking at the nine pieces of Enlightenment tea leaves on the Enlightenment Tea Tree, Xiang Yang couldn't help but scratch his head.

Although the Green Poison Ancestor introduced the role of Enlightenment Tea, he didn't say how to take it!

Do you swallow it directly, or do you drink it in a bubble?

"Forget it, I don't want to, it's still early anyway, and it's not the time to take Wudao tea. Shaking his head, Xiang Yang took the emerald green bowl into his arms.

Such a good thing naturally needs to be used on the steel edge.

What is a steel blade?

Law Realm Promotion Night Tour!

According to the records in the "Five Elements of Creation and Transformation", the promotion of the law realm to the night tour is the first threshold for cultivating immortals, and it is called the three major thresholds before becoming an immortal, along with the promotion of the soul to the golden pill and the promotion of the enlightenment to the yang god.

Closing his eyes, Xiang Yang prepared to recover his depleted demonic power.

......

Following the direction of the Five Elements Derivation Technique, Xiang Yang began to rush towards the Poisonous Mist Swamp.

Along the way, Xiang Yang avoided the territory of high-level demon beasts, and it took two months to rush back to the poisonous mist swamp.

Although there is a reason why Xiang Yang made many detours in order to avoid high-level demon beasts, it is not difficult to see the gap between Xiang Yang and the Green Poison Ancestor, after all, it only took an hour and a half for the Green Poison Ancestor to come over.

Xiang Yang didn't dare to show his head, and escaped directly to the secret underground (Xiang Yang has recovered his body).

Standing in front of the Seven Kills Extinguishing Array, Xiang Yang played one trick after another.

Silently, the white mist automatically dispersed a passage.

"Senior Brother Xiang, you're back!" said the young man who was guarding the exit of the formation.

"En!" Xiang Yang nodded and went directly into the secret place.

didn't bother to go back to his cave, Xiang Yang came to Fang Qingxue's cave first.

"Big brother!" In the distance, a small figure flew over, isn't it Jiujiu!

Xiang Yang couldn't help hugging Jiu Jiu and said excitedly: "Jiu Jiu, my brother wants to kill you." ”

"Jiu Jiu also wants to die of his big brother, thinking about it every day, every day. Jiu Jiu hugged Xiang Yang's neck and said.

"You're back. At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the side.