Liu Yi's eyes narrowed, and he was suspicious in his heart, "Could it be that the Hengshan Demon Emperor is not dead yet?"

Among the building boats, the other monks also had a great change in expression, and looked at Ling Qianjian intently.

"The Yokoyama Demon Emperor is only half dead, and he is not completely dead. ”

Ling Qianjian shook his head and shook the weed-like beard on his face. "The Hengshan Demon Emperor you saw is indeed dead, but this does not mean that the Hengshan Demon Emperor has been wiped out. Before he crossed the border and went to the Infinite Mountains, the Hengshan Demon Emperor performed the method of doppelganger, split into two, and manifested two bodies, one of which rushed out of his True Demon Cave Heaven and fought a big battle with my senior brother in charge, and the other went to the Infinite Mountains and played with fire and burned himself......"

Speaking of playing with fire and self-immolation, Ling Qianjian involuntarily turned around, glanced at Liu Yi with interest, and said, "The Hengshan Demon Emperor cast a secret method to forcibly break through to the realm of gods and men, and plotted against my senior brother in charge. Then he opened the entrance to the Netherworld and pushed the senior brother in charge. The Netherworld Demon Hell is almost boundless, and there are endless Nether Demon Qi and Nether Demon Fire in it, even if Senior Brother cultivates to the third layer of the Immortal Realm and becomes a land immortal, it will be difficult to protect himself......"

Nether Fire!

Liu Yi's eyes flashed, his face changed slightly, he refined the two Heavenly Fires, and naturally knew the power of this Netherworld Demon Fire.

Feather once said that between heaven and earth, there are nine kinds of heavenly fire, heavenly water, heavenly wood, heavenly gold, and heavenly earth. Within the universe of heaven and earth, nine is the extreme number, so there are nine heavenly fires. In the world, there is also the word "perfect", that is, there is no perfect thing in the world and everything in the world, and the same is true of the flames generated between heaven and earth.

In addition to the nine Heavenly Fires, the remaining one is called the Tenth Heavenly Fire.

Compared to the nine kinds of Heavenly Fire, this Tenth Heavenly Fire is even more powerful! The Tenth Heavenly Fire is endlessly changing, appearing between heaven and earth in many forms. The Nine Heavenly Flames all have spiritual intelligence, they can transform into human beings, they can also cultivate like cultivators, and eventually they can even surpass demon saints and gods!

But on the tenth day, the fire had no intelligence, and only had the instinct to burn everything and burn everything, which can be described as tyrannical and ferocious to the extreme!

Therefore, the tenth day fire is also called the magic fire.

Even the well-informed feather has never seen anyone who can subdue the demonic fire of the Tenth Heavenly Fire and refine it for their own use.

The Netherworld Demon Fire mentioned by the bearded Ling Qianjian was a form in which the Tenth Heavenly Fire appeared between heaven and earth.

"The instinct of the demon fire is to burn all things and destroy the heavens and the earth!" Ling Wanjian was imprisoned in the Netherworld Demon Prison, he must be more than lucky, even if he has the cultivation of the Land Immortal Realm......

Liu Yi closed his eyes and pondered, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the awe-inspiring sword intent on the bearded Ling Qianjian's body, and thought: "Land Immortals! Ling Wanjian, the head of Xuantian Sect, only has the cultivation of the third layer of the Immortal Realm, but he dares to be alone, enter the Hengshan Realm, and face the Hengshan Demon Emperor who has reached the fourth layer of the Immortal Realm, Taiyi Golden Immortal level. Could it be ...... Could it be that the Xuantian Sect's sword cultivation power is extremely strong, and with the cultivation of the third layer of the Immortal Realm, he can defeat the fourth layer of the Immortal Realm?"

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Yi had a little more expectations for the upcoming return of Xuantian Sect.

"The Qiongyu Territory is eight million miles long from east to west, and more than four million miles wide from north to south, and the mountain gate of my Xuantian Sect is located in the most majestic mountain range in the center of the Qiongyu Territory, Sword Mountain. Tongtian Port is located in the southernmost part of the Qiongyu territory, more than 400,000 miles away from Shimen, if you rely on the building ship to fly, it will take more than a year to fly......"

Ling Qianjian rubbed the beard on his face, pointed to the northwest direction, and said, "More than eight thousand miles away from the northwest, there is a Lonely Cloud Peak, which is the dojo specially used by my Xuantian Sect to raise the spirit beast 'Qingling Hongyan'. Let's fly to Guyun Peak first, and then transfer to Qingling Hongyan and fly back to Xuantian Sect. Qingling Hongyan is an eighth-level spirit beast, which can fly 100,000 miles a day, and its speed is extremely fast. It's just that this kind of wild goose has no other ability other than speed......"

The greedy wolf wagged his tail and rubbed it at Liu Yi's feet.

Liu Yi rubbed the greedy wolf's head, and thought in his heart: "In a few years, Little Gray Ash can also become an eighth-level spirit beast. After arriving at the Xuantian Sect, refine some 'Dripping Heavenly Marrow in the Clouds' to see when Little Gray Ash can break through the boundary of spirit beasts and become an immortal beast. ”

The next morning, the building boat flew to Guyun Peak.

A 10,000-meter-high mountain, straight into the clouds.

The peak is covered by a lonely cloud, and there is a monk with a sword to ride the cloud, and some cyan wild geese are flying freely in the air, giving people a feeling of floating like a fairy.

"It's here!"

The bearded Ling Qianjian snorted lightly, and the boat landed on the peak, and immediately several Xuantian Sect monks wearing white robes and full of sword aura ran over to salute Ling Qianjian.

"Speed up to prepare two hundred wild geese, this seat is going back to Sword Mountain. ”

Ling Qianjian gave an order, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect hurriedly rang the bronze bell on the top of the mountain, and the wild geese soaring in the white clouds flew over one after another, numbering thousands, and a large area of green and mengmeng, as if they wanted to cover the sky.

The wild goose is very docile, spreads its wings for seven or eight meters, and can carry two or three people on its back.

Ling Qianjian randomly selected a hundred Qingling Hongyan, and the Xuantian Sect disciples standing on the side hurriedly sent a hundred bells, and Ling Qianjian distributed the bells to everyone.

"Just pluck one of the feathers on the body of the Qingling Hongyan and burn it in a bell to ashes, and this bell can control the Hongyan. Everyone, act quickly, we must leave Lone Cloud Peak before noon!"

Ling Qianjian said awe-inspiringly: "Now the senior brother in charge is trapped in the Netherworld Demon Prison, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. The monks of all factions also learned the news and thought that the opportunity to become gods was in your hands. The masters of each faction will definitely take advantage of the fact that the senior brother in charge has not returned, and take advantage of the weakness to seize the opportunity to become gods. ”

"Could it be that a righteous sect like Dao Xuanzong would also do such a thing?"

Hou Duanyang frowned, as if he felt a little incredible, and said: "Besides, we have never seen the opportunity to become a god, it is just hearsay and nothing......

"Becoming a god! It is the dream of almost all cultivators, who doesn't want to become a god? My Xuantian Sect has the method of becoming a god with a sword, so naturally I don't need the opportunity to become a god, but this opportunity to become a god is something that monks of all factions dream of, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, they will never let go easily!"

The bearded Ling Qianjian had a gleam in his eyes, and he was full of murderous energy, and said: "As the second major sect of the Dao Xuanzong, they naturally dare not attack and kill us openly, but they will choose to sneak attack, plot, and even pretend to be a demon monk......

Tang Jiawen looked surprised and asked, "Senior, don't the other factions have a way to become a god?"

The bearded Ling Qianjian replied, "Only when someone cultivates to become a great god can he be regarded as having the method of becoming a god. In the 100,000 years of this Qiongyu Realm, only my master has cultivated to become a great god, and no one from the other sects has cultivated to the realm of gods and men for 100,000 years, so naturally he will not have the opportunity to become a god!"

"What about 100,000 years ago?"

Liu Yi's expression froze, and he asked: "Could it be that 100,000 years ago, no one became a god? Could it be that it is so difficult to become a god, since ancient times, there has only been one master of the god and human realm in the Qiongyu realm?"