Xuantian Palace, adjacent to the Xuantian Palace.

The white marble column, the purple building and the golden beam, the duckweed in front of the palace are all over the ground, extravagant and clear.

Just around the outside of this Xuantian Palace, there is a large array of two instruments and Sumeru arranged by the great power in ancient times, which makes the hall hidden in the sky.

The power of the vast time sequence stretched the time in the Xuantian Hall and sealed it on the two branches of the dragon laurel tree at the entrance of the hall. According to Qing Dai, when the Greedy Wolf Palace was at its peak, the Xuantian Hall could accommodate millions of monks, and the time sequence was distorted to one day outside the hall and one year in the array.

However, with Yun Wuqing's cultivation now, he can only send a hundred people into the temple, and the time sequence is only thirty times.

On the second day, Yun Wubei left Chu Tianqi and Nie Yuan in the Xuantian Hall of the Greedy Wolf Palace.

In the next few days, he and Xiaolong lived in the Shenxuan Palace, painstakingly suppressing and uprooting the blood power in his body......

On this day, Yun Wubei woke up from his meditation.

I saw that he looked tired, his eyes were blood-red, and his face was pale. And the little dragon hovering in the hall, after absorbing this extremely strange blood again, the dragon's eyes gradually became blurred, and his body quietly swelled up again.

Looking at Xiaolong's cute appearance, Yun Wubei chuckled.

The bloody power that the Qingsong real person put into his body was so difficult to entangle, compared to the bloody power of the Trapping Mountain Lin's first cliff and the evil Qilin, it was simply a world of difference.

Running all over the body, drying the clothes that had already been soaked, Yun Wu looked inward.

I saw that among the eight veins of the strange meridians in his body, two of them were infected by blood, if it weren't for Xiaolong's continuous refining for two days, I am afraid that the meridians around his body would have been destroyed by now.

"To be able to force that white-haired Yan Jun to self-destruct and cultivate into a bloody demon whose life is still hanging by a thread, it is really extraordinary! Fortunately, he has practiced the secret book of "The Way of Life and Death" at home and invaded the Dao of Adultery for more than ten years, so that there is no danger, but he has gained a lot. ”

Yun Wubei sighed in admiration, waved his sleeves and summoned a cloud of accumulated evil force from the clouds outside the hall, and swallowed it in one gulp.

With the yin wind poured into the hall with evil force, it swept the purple gold shark silk tent around the cloud couch of the Shenxuan Palace.

The wind is moving, like falling clouds, mountains and foggy seas.

After a long time, when that mass of evil power was completely integrated into his body, Yun Wubei spat out two white dragons in vain in his nose, and said secretly: According to the refining progress of these two days, I am afraid that it will still take seven days to remove the blood and evil in the body.

In this way, the one-month period of the Mixed Yuan Dan dispute is only less than half a month left.

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei couldn't help frowning.

"When refining the blood, although the pain enters the bone marrow, it is like falling into hell, but the effect of refining the will of the mind is indeed excellent. And in just two days, when his own family stepped into the realm of the late stage of foundation building, it was quickly consolidated by the extremely pure evil power obtained by refining the blood demon, and it was really a blessing and a curse. ”

Seven days later, Cloud City.

Yun Wubei stepped on the dome of a temple with towering rocks and pavilions.

A thick haze shrouded the palace and the clouds, leaving only a faint silhouette.

At this time, the entire sky above Cloud City was already full of rings.

As far as the eye can see, from the gate of Cloud City to the end of the field of vision, there are more than ten floating rings. The curling blue light no longer shrouds the floating ring alone, but covers the entire cloud city, covering the sky and the sun, and the blue sky.

Around these huge rings, countless couches glowed with fluorescence all over the sky above Cloud City. The pavilions and pavilions around the city were overcrowded, and the official roads were also filled with crowds.

Yun Wubei entered the cloud pattern vision to investigate a little, and found that the monks on the void couch were all above the three hundred steps of the cloud road ranking, and with the rise of the couch, the ranking was also high.

At the highest point of Cloud City, there are only dozens of couches that are sparsely lala, and the whole couch is completely different from the others.

Gilt inlaid jade, extremely luxurious.

But now, there is not half a figure on these couches.

Yun Wubei observed in the dark for a long time, then retracted his gaze and looked up at the phantom of the Tongtian Monument that reached into the sky.

In just over ten days, the ranking on this monument has changed greatly.

Xuanyin Holy Sect Xue Li had fallen outside the five hundred ranks, and a Xuanyin Holy Sect disciple named "Nine Yang" had suddenly appeared in the six hundred and one!

Looking downward, the word "purple pole" came into view.

"I don't want to have fallen to the five hundred and tenth order, this battle of mixed yuan pills is really interesting. ”

The night is slightly cool, and the cold smoke is like a curtain.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the slightly cool water vapor wetted Yun Wubei's clothes.

He retracted his gaze and pondered: Qingsong Zhenren can enter Cloud City, so how can this Xuanyin Holy Sect pay such a big price to lay out, how can there be no Jindan Zhenren to suppress the formation?

If the people of the Xuanyin Holy Sect suddenly attacked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei's gaze suddenly fell to the ring above the city wall of Cloud City, and he had made a decision for a moment.

One step later, he instantly disappeared into the crowd of officials in Cloud City, and followed the flow of people towards the city wall. When he reached the base of the towering wall, the crowd of monks around him boiled in vain.

I saw that there was a constant roar in the ring, and the smoke and dust filled the sky.

Suddenly, a figure twisted into a strange arc and flew out of the ring. Through the dust, a slightly lonely figure stood on top of the void ring with a sword.

Although this person wins, his back looks lonely and gloomy.

Not far away, on top of the Void Couch.

Qing Yue leaned and laughed and talked, and there were more than ten people sitting around her, judging from the clothes of these people who were all similar to Qing Yue, there was no doubt that they were Qing Yue's companions.

Qingyue took a sip of the aged wine in the cup, but her eyebrows were full of doubts, and she said to the fat man with a round face beside her: "Is this jade-faced scholar Wang Lun crazy? With his strength, he can be promoted to the six hundred ranks, and he has been fighting for ten days in a row, but I am afraid that it is now the end of the strong crossbow, and he will not be able to survive the next battle." This jade-faced scholar is crazy, and the people of Qingxin Pavilion don't even care, what is the reason?"

The round-faced fat man looked at the lonely figure in the ring with great interest, and laughed for a long time, and his already narrow eyes narrowed into a small slit under the twitching of his facial muscles.

"Hehe, a few months ago, the Zen Forest Master of Qingxin Pavilion rushed to Guan Yuanying Zhenjun Realm and died, but my Zhao Kingdom is missing a big enemy. ”

After the fat man's warm words were spoken, he couldn't help but sneer.

The cold light in the eyes that narrowed into a slit appeared, and he disappeared again in a moment, and said with a smile: "Qingxin Pavilion, Qingxin Pavilion, the desire to clear the heart is clear." Hehe, today's Qingxin Pavilion is muddy, and it is full of people who are hungry for profit. For my brother, I heard that this jade-faced scholar was conceited and conceited, and he didn't want to be with the evil wind and light in the Qingxin Pavilion. Now, once the sky has fallen, how can this Qingxin Pavilion have a place for him!"

Qing Yue was taken aback and exclaimed: "This jade-faced scholar has amazing strength and good potential, and Qingxin Pavilion is also so perverse......? It's a shame—"

"Hehe, what is a pity? This is my Zhao Guo's great luck!"

Qing Yue nodded thoughtfully, and for a moment she realized something, and was quickly overwhelmed by the uproar around her.

He took a sip of elixir, ignored the noise one after another, glanced at Wang Lun in the ring with regret, and immediately turned his head.

In the next moment, Qingyue was slightly sluggish, and then her eyebrows suddenly rose with joy, and then she straightened up with a "brush" and bowed her head with joy.

"Brother Yun, is that you!"

Qing Yue threw the wine glass in her hand on the couch and watched it carefully in the crowd for a long time, perhaps because of joy, her voice was raised in vain. "I'll just say, Brother Yun's fortune is so strong, it is rare in Qingyue's life, how can he fall into Xiaoxiao's hands. ”

The place where the void cloud couch was already eye-catching, and at this moment, Qingyue's strange behavior and high-pitched laughter caused many people to look sideways.

In the crowd, Yun Wubei smiled bitterly and said secretly: It seems that I really have a fate with this Qingyue brother.

Immediately, ignoring the many surprised eyes around him, he stepped out and stepped into the cyan magic circle of Cloud City. In just a few breaths, a faint cyclone, wrapped in blue light, appeared out of thin air under Yun Wuqing's feet, and in just a moment, a couch was formed, creating something out of nothing.

Yun Wubei owed a little to his body, and before he had time to speak, he suddenly made a brilliant appearance under his feet, carrying Yun Wubei in vain.

Yun Wubei smiled indifferently on his face, only to feel that countless eyes swept around him.

Sure enough, a moment later, a strange scream came from below.

"Ziji! This is the Ziji that made a blockbuster!"

"Hiss, after this short-lived flash in the pan, there was no trace of it, but it turned out to be hidden between you and me, tsk. ”

"What about Ziji, ranked five hundred and tenth, although it is not something we can match, but it is not even qualified to compete for the Mixed Yuan Dan, hehe. ”

"What Brother Tai said is extremely true, you and I are like ants in the eyes of these five hundred level cultivators. But these people, in the eyes of the overhaul who are qualified to compete for the Mixed Yuan Pill, how can they not be ants? Haha"......

Qingyue sat high in the void, and the joy on his face was suddenly replaced by extreme astonishment.

At the same time, the round-faced fat man beside him suddenly got up, stared at Yun Wubei, who was soaring upward, stared for a long time and asked coldly.

"You, Ziji?"