The five-color true Yuan Ding was born with his own name.

Its shape faintly has the appearance of a three-legged tripod, and its state trembles uncertainly, suddenly like a disc and suddenly like a ball.

There are three types of colors and textures, such as the roots of old trees are crisscrossed and horizontal, and they are gently undulating like breathing.

This tripod is a food vessel, an indecent vessel, and it contains the talent of the small magic power "cooking" and "boiling", although it is cooking, but it can also be attacked, and even when the supernatural power is completed, it can burn the mountains and boil the sea, devour and annihilate the living soul and even the living soul, the inner soul, and the dead soul are not a problem at all.

Of course, in his ignorance, he turned on this little talent supernatural power, and Chu Lan thought that he was really what the vicious voice in the strange ring said, what kind of spirit was she, and what kind of spirit treasure was this ding...... More on that later.

In an instant, the entire dark and dim space suddenly vibrate, and then Chu Lan felt that the space was vaguely reversed, and his head and feet were turned upside down, and after a breath of time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he appeared in the real world.

Looking around again, the beautiful young man who chased him just now had disappeared, and there were only a few pieces of broken clothes left on the ground and a pile of black ash, and the top-grade Jin Dan Zongying's face sank like water, holding a small bag in his hand, and the bag was big head down, until a ring rolled down with a grunt inside, and then he raised his hand and turned the bag into ashes.

"The small sect that doesn't enter the stream has actually bullied our Lancang faction," Zong Ying snorted coldly, raised the ring and took a closer look, "Is it really that there is no one in this sect?!"

As he spoke, he waved the sleeves of his robe, and before Chu Lan could say anything, a light cyan lightning light like a thunderbolt on a sunny day flashed, and Zong Ying had turned into a Changhong and disappeared through the clouds.

After escaping from death, Chu Lan was sweating profusely, and there was no pain anywhere, and that Xiao Ding "looked at her" at her in the dark and dreary place just now, and then disappeared, and she didn't even have nowhere to look for it now.

In the distance, the emerald green Yimu Ding was firmly buckled on the turf, Chu Lan wiped his sweat and walked over with vague steps, reciting the magic trick to put away the Yimu Ding, groping the body with gratitude, and staggering back to Yintai Mountain.

Yimu Ding fought against the beautiful young man just now, because that person had the heart to collect it, and did not destroy its body, it seemed to feel Chu Lan's emotions, Yimu Ding hummed lightly twice, like a soothing, rubbing in Chu Lan's palm.

"Good partner, thanks to you today!" Chu Lan said in a low voice, holding Yimu Ding carefully in his arms, and the first thing he did when he returned to Yintai Mountain was not to take care of himself, but to wipe Yimu Ding with clear spring water, which caused Yi Mu Ding to hum with satisfaction.

Speaking of Zong Ying, Changhong flew thousands of miles, but the Refining Sect was less than a thousand miles away from the Lancang Sect, and he arrived in a moment, pressing the thunder light like Changhong, Zong Ying's figure flashed, and he came to the mountain gate of the Refining Weapon Sect.

Although the Refining Sect is a sect, it is really divided into two factions - one is the authentic sect of refining weapons, and the other is the evil sect of refining weapons, and the main is refining weapons by people.

Like all factions in the cultivation realm, there is a clear distinction between good and evil, although they belong to the same sect, but just because the Taoist system they advocate is inconsistent, they give birth to two factions that are far from each other.

There is a refining ancestor in this refining sect, who is already a true person of the primordial god for many years, so he is afraid that he will not be able to resist the heavenly tribulation, and uses various refining secret methods to refine himself under the entire mountain gate of the refining sect, and he is only one step away from achieving a tribulation of the yang god.

It is this old ancestor, who advocates the mixing of good and evil, and does not allow the disciples of the refining sect to stand on their own, even if there is a flickering conflict between the authentic sect and the evil sect inside, they must also guard the big mountain gate of the refining sect, and blessings and misfortunes coexist.