A new altar was erected.

There is no arrangement here, so there is no Feng Shui. But after all, Ling Sheng was already a true immortal, and the altar he built was in harmony with the east, west, north and south, without any difference, and it was connected to the stars in the sky, building an extremely mysterious formation.

Ling Sheng stood on the altar while the black monkey was on his shoulder.

However, Ling Sheng did not stand in the center, but stood in the corner of the altar.

In the center, there is a bluebird, although it is covered with feathers, it is only one finger long and two fingers wide. It shook suddenly, and its body was a little bigger, and it shook again, and it was a little bigger.

After nine times in a row, this Qingluan's body is already the size of a palm.

This altar is made of astral fragments, and the introduction still needs those forty talents after all.

Ling Sheng pressed his hand on the center of his eyebrows, and his mana entered an inch to Mingtang Palace.

One inch further, it is the Dongfang Palace.

After entering another inch deep, he arrived at the Mud Pill Palace, and rolled up the dozens of talents.

Ling Sheng closed his eyes slightly, took out forty talents, trapped them with mana, and turned into a ball of white light, scorching and dazzling, better than the scorching sun in the sky. With a wave of his hand, the white light flew out.

Qingluan's eyes were solemn, and he nodded slightly towards Ling Sheng, and immediately swallowed the white light.

"A battle with Su Bai hindered the construction of the altar, and finally let the Soul Refining Ancestor take the lead. The black monkey said: "At this time, he is only afraid that he has gathered hundreds of talents, and all the wandering ownerless talents have probably fallen into his hands." ”

Ling Sheng nodded, closed his eyes and meditated, and after a long time, said, "He has already started to plunder talents. ”

The black monkey was startled.

Lin Jingtang made a move. ”

Ling Sheng spoke lightly again.

The black monkey was even more frightened, glanced at Ling Sheng, and said secretly: "When did this kid's perception become so keen? Master Monkey, I am a mountain god, and I can't perceive it, as a cultivator, in this heaven and earth tribulation, he is more heavily controlled, and he can actually sense the breath of the Soul Refining Ancestor?"

"Sword Qi ......" Ling Sheng said slowly: "Lin Jingtang condensed the flying sword into a trace of sword qi, attached it to the talent qi, and it burst out at the right time, and I don't know if it hurt the Soul Refining Ancestor." But since he made a move, even the flying sword fell into the hands of the Soul Refining Ancestor, and there must be a battle between them. ”

That sword qi was suppressed by Lin Jingtang with all his might, condensing the flying sword into a sword gang, and attaching it to the talent, even the soul refining ancestor did not realize that although the black monkey could use the general trend of mountains and rivers, but it could not be sensed, it was also common sense. However, Ling Sheng ......

The black monkey looked at him for a moment, pondered for a moment, and then understood.

Between heaven and earth, in terms of sword qi, no one is more profound than Ling Sheng.

What's more, the Tribulation Star here is the Gengjin Star, and the Sword Immortal Avenue that Ling Sheng has cultivated is the Supreme Gengjin Avenue, which is almost like a fish in water here. Although Lin Jingtang's sword qi was not Gengjin sword qi, it could not help but attract Gengjin's qi, and when it hurt the soul refining ancestor, the momentum was not small, so this made Ling Sheng find out.

Ling Sheng guessed a little, and knew that Lin Jingtang had to attach the flying sword to his talent, so that he could have such a means.

"Lin Jingtang made a move?" the black monkey looked slightly depressed, and sighed: "Wu Yazi is afraid that it will be more than lucky." ”

When the vicissitudes of life, there is only one old man between heaven and earth, even if the relationship is not good, there is also a sense of pity, so for the sake of the old people, the soul refining ancestor did not attack Wuyazi. But now it is different from the past, the great tribulation has come, after the great tribulation, the Nine Tribulations of the Soul Refining Ancestor are complete, and he has probably broken through the realm of immortals, even if he himself does not want to soar, he has to fly away, and it is difficult to stay.

Since you want to leave this world, there is no need for anyone to catch up with the past.

So, what do you still do with the old people?

The Soul Refining Ancestor has never been a good person.

"No more gossip......"

Ling Sheng said lightly: "It's here." ”

The sound of the hum is almost endless, and a lot of talent is coming here.

The old turtle guards this treasure in a safe corner, and now that the blue bird has this treasure, it recruits talents from all directions.

......

"The altar of Ling Sheng Kid has been set up, and he is absorbing talent. The Soul Refining Ancestor got up slightly, and the Quartet Talent Qi was still continuously invested in his eyebrows, seeping into the Mud Pill Palace, "I'll hand it over to him, and when I clean up Li Taisheng, I will take all the talent from him." ”

Wu Chi was a little frightened in his heart, and went to deal with Li Taisheng. That ancestral dragon's skills are almost comparable to that of the Soul Refining Ancestor, and the two of them fighting, even if there is a little aftermath, can make his little person disappear.

At this moment, he felt a retreat in his heart.

The Soul Refining Ancestor glanced at him and said, "You follow behind the old group, increase your knowledge, and open your heart a little." The heavens and the earth after this great tribulation are honored by you, and how can you become a coward like you?"

Wu Chi hurriedly whispered his guilt, and didn't dare to say anything.

"You guts, it's time to practice. ”

The Soul Refining Ancestor shook his head and said, "Lin Jingtang is here, I heard that this junior is known as the No. 1 Sword Immortal Dao Ancestor of the side gate, and he has the true inheritance of the endless, and he has the taste of being blue and better than blue. That's fine, let the ancestor see how many skills the disciples taught by Wuyazi are......"

"If you want to take revenge, just come. ”

The Soul Refining Ancestor inhaled slightly, with no intention of tempting, and as soon as he made a move, it was a vast immortal method.

This Supreme Dao Ancestor, the First True Immortal, was busy going to kill the Ancestral Dragon, and had no intention of delaying.

Old Ancestor is very busy.

......

Cultivators have the ability or perception of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, divination and calculation, and immortals are even more so.

However, such as today's catastrophe, almost all immortals have lost their ability to divinate and predict hexagrams, and seek good fortune and avoid evil.

As for the characters of the Wind Chimes Pavilion, although they can't measure the heavenly chances, they are still quite sensitive to the important things related to themselves.

Li Tianshan is the personal disciple of the former Wind Chime Pavilion Master, above him, there are two senior brothers, and there are still four junior disciples below. In terms of cultivation talent, he is higher than Senior Brother Li Tianyi, but he himself is good at cultivation, but he does not have a high understanding of the secret transmission of the Wind Chime Pavilion such as divination.

But that's only relative.

His cultivation is higher than Li Tianyi, and he was already a mystic before the Pregnant Immortal Mountain Range, and there is a method of measurement to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so in the Pregnant Immortal Mountain Range, he was able to break into the Earth Immortal. Based on his current earth immortal cultivation to calculate the divination, although his attainments are lower than Li Tianyi's, the calculated hexagram is countless times stronger than Li Tianyi, who is still in the mortal realm.

Suddenly a wind blew.

Li Tianshan's hair was flying, he raised his head slightly, and saw that this piece of calamity star had fallen, so that it was still a clean sky, and suddenly the wind and clouds gathered.

Li Tianshan frowned slightly, on a whim, and suddenly pinched his fingers and counted it.

However, the catastrophe of heaven and earth blinds the heavens, and it is difficult to calculate the slightest trivial matter, let alone the immortals?

If in the past, he used the earth immortal cultivation as a method, and he could calculate many things with a single finger. However, today's whims made him feel like an earth immortal, but he was afraid that the matter was not small, and it was normal to pinch his fingers and not be able to figure it out.

"It's too troublesome. ”

Li Tianshan shook his head, put out an object, took the turtle shell, stepped in all directions, held the jade hammer, and suddenly smashed it towards the turtle shell.

Although today is different and difficult to measure, it is related to himself, and Li Tianshan is trying his best to do it, and he can still detect a few clues.

The tortoise shell shattered.

Omen!

Originally, the hexagram was derived according to the texture and cracks of the turtle shell, and at this time, even the turtle shell was shattered, which omitted the step of calculation.

Li Tianshan frowned.

On the fragments of the turtle shell, there was a faint glow of blood, but the light was not strong, only a little, looming.

Li Tianshan was guessing to himself, and he was suddenly startled.

There are more than ten talents hidden between his eyebrows, and he is ready to move.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a talent, breaking through the Mud Pill Palace, cracking the cave room, tearing open the Ming Hall, and flying out from the center of the eyebrows.

A wisp of blood slipped from between Li Tianshan's eyebrows.

Li Tianshan was stunned for a long time, and a cold breath suddenly rose on his body.

Bloodlight disaster, isn't this the bloodlight disaster?

The injury was not serious, but it only hurt the eyebrows and hearts, and this blood light calamity can be regarded as extremely slight. But the omen......

Li Tianshan frowned for a long time, then suddenly gritted his teeth and let go of the more than ten talents in his eyebrows.

More than ten white talents suddenly rose into the air and flew out.

Li Tianshan spent a lot of luck and countless battles on this trip to win more than ten talents, so he released them all, which made him feel bitter, just to save his life, he had to do this.

"Without talent, the chances of surviving this catastrophe are almost inadequate. When I first entered the Earth Immortal, it was already difficult to stabilize, and the Nine Tribulations were all together, but I was afraid that it would be extremely difficult to get through the ......" Li Tianshan gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Those True Immortal Dao Ancestors, each has its own means, it seems that I am angry and have a change for no reason, but I am afraid that there is also a means for the Dao Ancestor." Well, in half a day, if I still can't find talent, I should leave here and go back to the pavilion to find a way to avoid robbery. ”

Although Li Tianshan thought so, he already knew in his heart that it was difficult to keep even the talent in his own mud pill palace, and it must be difficult to keep those ownerless talents who were wandering in the wilderness. But he was still a little reluctant to stay for half a day.

"There is obviously something wrong here, but there must still be a half-day of calm. Half a day later I was gone, and no matter how chaotic it became, no matter what happened, I didn't pay any attention to him. ”

He walked in the mountains and saw several scattered immortals and demon immortals with broken eyebrows and serious injuries.

These immortals were all because they tried in vain to keep their eyebrows, and after all, they were broken open by their talents, so that they were seriously injured, and even some immortals fell seriously because of their injuries.

"Whose trick is this?"

Li Tianshan gasped.

He glanced at it from afar and saw a true immortal.

It's just that this Dao Ancestor doesn't seem to feel good to look at, he presses his hands on his eyebrows, as if to stop something from running out of his eyebrows.

"Even the True Immortal Dao Ancestor can't keep the talent in the Mud Pill Palace? ”

"Who is this person? Could it be the Soul Refining Ancestor who is known as the First True Immortal?"

"It is rumored that the Soul Refining Ancestor has a lot of methods, but I'm afraid it's really him. ”

Just thinking like this, I heard a long sound, clear and high.

Not a Soul Refining Ancestor?

Li Tianshan suddenly remembered a hexagram left by his mentor before.

The turtle guards a treasure, and the birds gather from all directions.