When he arrived at Jinao Island, the Tongtian Sect Master called a group of personal disciples to explain a few words, and then asked the immortals to retreat.

Out of Biyou Palace, Duobao and the others were just about to return to the cave mansion, and Ling Xiao called the immortals to stop: "All the junior brothers and sisters stay here, and the poor road has something to talk about." ”

The immortals stopped, and the Duobao Daoist asked, "What are the instructions of Senior Brother to stop me?"

At this time, Ling Xiao had already beheaded the evil corpse and achieved quasi-sainthood, and the immortals were even more in awe of him, Ling Xiao smiled and said, "There is a meritorious thing to give to everyone, are you interested?"

Duobao and the others were dazzled. Who doesn't want merit, but merit is difficult to accumulate, and the immortals can't think about it.

Ling Xiao looked at the expressions of the immortals, smiled in his heart, and said to Duobao and the others: "You and others should be able to refine weapons, this time when you go back to the mountain, each person will refine a magic weapon that holds water, and it will have its own wonderful use in the future." ”

Duobao and the others wanted to ask again, Ling Xiao had already driven away from the clouds, and the immortals knew that their senior brother was unfathomable, and with a stomach full of doubts, they each returned to the mountain to refine their weapons.

Ling Xiao returned to Yingzhou Island, and saw that the gourd baby and the hundred flower fairy were cultivating, Ling Xiao secretly praised the hard work of the two, and turned around and walked towards the refining room of Tianxiao Palace.

This time Ling Xiao is to combine the comprehension of the formation method to refine a few magic weapons, the first thing to refine is a whisk, Ling Xiao's surname is not a thirsty killing, but the treasure in his hand is not a sharp attack, and the life of the surname is quite inconsistent, so I want to refine a whisk.

Ling Xiao sat in front of the gossip furnace, took out the Baolian Lamp, the Eight Scene Lamp, and the Qingyun Golden Lantern in the direction of the three talents, respectively released the Baolian Pure Fire, the Golden Light Refining Immortal Fire, and the Tushi Divine Fire, Ling Xiao took out the essence of the innate five elements, the star refined iron, and the two qi of yin and yang, all of which were obtained from Ling Xiao's travels in the early years, and threw the essence of the stars into the pure fire of Baolian, the essence of the five elements into the golden light refining immortal fire, and the two qi of yin and yang into the Tushi divine fire, and began to refine.

The essence of the innate five elements is a burst of virtual and real things, it seems to be virtual and real, it is not easy to refine, the two qi of yin and yang seem to be just a mass of black and white gas, but the power is extraordinary, how powerful is the divine fire, the two qi of yin and yang enter it and do not move at all.

Ling Xiao didn't mind, closed his eyes and began to slowly refine. This refining was forty-nine years, and forty-nine years later, Ling Xiao refined all these eight materials into a puddle of liquid, and then he smiled with satisfaction, and as soon as the magic trick moved, the liquid of the eight colors began to wriggle, slowly turning into eight-colored silk threads three feet long.

The closed immortal recipe is integrated into the silk with the method of runes, and when the silk thread has not yet been formed, it is taken to crush the ninety-nine eighty-one self-practiced confusing elixir, fused the confusing immortal recipe into it, and takes a branch of the five-element fruit tree as a handle, and with a wave of the handle, three thousand eight-colored dust-whisked silk milk swallows are attached to the handle like a nest.

and injected a golden light of merit into the dust, and the original eight-colored dust whisk instantly turned into nine colors, Ling Xiao laughed: "Made with the mystery of nine songs, it is called nine songs to whisk the dust."

Shaking again and again between words, the expression is indescribably loving. Seeing that there were materials left, he practiced nine more immortal belts, and took one of the white and purple ones for the girdle. He began to refine the treasure again.

Not to mention that Ling Xiao was refining treasures in the cave mansion, but there was a busy relationship between the Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan, the Sun Palace and the Ancestral Witch Palace, the sky was full of clouds, and the terrible screams never stopped for a moment.

Taiyin Star, since the fall of the nine golden crows, Xi He has been cultivating in the palace, this time, Xi He invited someone to call Taiyi, and Di Jun is taking the retreat to refine the witch slaying sword, therefore, the big and small things of the demon clan all fall on Taiyi.

When Taiyi came to the Sun Palace, he saw Xihe's haggard expression, his face was gloomy, and he thought of the nine nephews who died, and his heart ached again, and his hatred for the Wu clan went to a higher level.

Xihe saw Taiyi coming, and without waiting for Taiyi to sit down, he said, "Second brother, please come over this time and ask for your help." ”

Taiyi saw Xihe's anxious expression, and hurriedly asked: "If there is something, my sister-in-law said bluntly, they are all a family, so there is no need to be so polite." ”

"Taiyi, my nine children died so miserably. If I don't avenge them, I won't turn a blind eye even if I die. Saying this, Xi He's eyes were wide open, his face was pale, he looked like a ghost, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

Taiyi comforted: "Sister-in-law, rest assured, the period of 10,000 years is coming, and when the two clans will have a decisive battle, I will kill Hou Yi with my own hands and avenge my nine nephews." ”

Xihe glared, "I can't bear it for a moment, the appearance of the children's tragic death appears in my mind all the time, I am going to kill Hou Yi now to take revenge." ”

Taiyi frowned one by one: "Dao Ancestor has an order, the two clans cannot fight within 10,000 years, and now there are still thousands of years, how to kill that Hou Yi." ”

Xi Hesen smiled coldly: "I have my own way to lure that Hou Yi out, but you only need to kill him." ”

Hou Yi is the top three masters of the Wu clan, and Xingtian is on par, but slightly inferior to Jiufeng, since the previous year after shooting the nine sons of Emperor Jun, he returned to the tribe and lived a stable life with his wife.

, Hou Yi's wife is named Chang'e, is the first beauty of the human race, one day, Chang'e went out to wash, was almost injured by the tiger, fortunately rescued by Hou Yi, the two fell in love with each other at first sight.

The two have been married for ten years, and they are in love, this time, Hou Yi went out hunting, Chang'e was in a daze with her chin in her hands, and saw an auspicious cloud descending from the sky, and a fairy in white stood on it.

Chang'e saw that a fairy was coming, and hurriedly went out to greet her, and the fairy called herself the Queen Mother of the West, saying that Hou Yi shot and said that he had merit, and gave him an elixir, saying that eating it could increase his life for a thousand years and live forever.

If the Wu clan does not fall, you can live forever when you reach the realm of the earth witch, Chang'e has been worried about her growing old recently, and after listening to the words of the Queen Mother of the West, she immediately took the pill, and the Queen Mother of the West saw that Chang'e really ate the elixir, laughed and flew away in the clouds.

The Queen Mother of Naxi is none other than Xihe, who avenges her son, after Chang'e eats the elixir, she only feels that her body is getting lighter and lighter. Floated straight off the ground and flew towards the Taiyin Star.

It happened that Hou Yi returned from hunting, and when he saw Chang'e flying away, he heard Chang'e calling his name helplessly, Hou Yi's heart ached, and he chased after him.

When she arrived at Taiyin Star, Chang'e was imprisoned in Guanghan Palace by Xihe, and Taiyi looked at Taiyi coldly in front of Guanghan Palace.

Hou Yi said coldly: "Taiyi, quickly return me Chang'e!" His eyes were ruthless, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Taiyi smiled coldly: "If you want to save your wife, you can win the Donghuang Bell in the hands of Poor Dao." The fairy light in his left hand flashed, and the yellow-orange-orange chaos clock appeared in Taiyi's hand.

Hou Yi shouted, took off the bow and arrow behind his back, took out nine long arrows in the quiver behind his back, pulled it hard, pulled the bow into a full moon, and the nine feathered arrows shot fiercely towards Taiyi.

A trace of disdain flashed in Taiyi's eyes, and he sacrificed the Donghuang bell on the top of his head, turning it into a yellow, orange and orange round cover, and nine arrows shot on the bell jar, and the bell jar fluctuated violently.

Taiyi was not injured, and Hou Yi was shocked by the Chaos Bell and bled from the seven orifices. Taiyi sneered and said, "Wu Clan Great Witch, but so, if there is no other means, you will have to stay here today." ”

Hou Yi roared angrily, picked up a big fist and smashed it at Taiyi.

Taiyi didn't dodge or dodge, turned the Donghuang Bell into the size of ten zhang, and slammed it into Taiyi's fist.

'Bang', there was another muffled sound, and Hou Yi was shocked and flew back, most of his body cracked.

When he saw it, a trace of hideousness flashed on his majestic face, "Die!"