Chapter 1285 True Dragon Blood

Twenty years later, in a desolate valley somewhere in the Barbarian Immortal Domain, an old man in a black robe, Wufeng Taixian, floated in mid-air, his eyes staring into the distance, and his expression was quite anxious.

A hundred feet behind him, three early stage monks who had not yet entered the immortal stream stood with their hands down, and one of them was Li Muran.

The other two, one named Lu Chen, is also a Flying Monk who had just ascended to the Immortal Realm more than ten years ago. There is also a burly Han Zhongwu, who is a native of the immortal realm, from the Kuafu immortal clan.

Lu Chen encountered a space storm when he ascended more than ten years ago, and finally came to the immortal realm, but he did not appear in the Flying Immortal City smoothly, but came to the wild immortal realm. If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be discovered by a wisp of clone of the Wufeng Taixian and brought to the cave mansion of the Wufeng Taixian, I am afraid that he would have to fall somewhere in the Barbarian Immortal Domain sooner or later.

Zhong Wu's situation is similar to Li Muran, when he was training in the Barbarian Immortal Domain with his clansmen, he was unlucky to be discovered by the clone of another middle-aged immortal, Bai Taixian, and then subdued, and finally fell into the Wufeng Taixian Mansion.

Li Muran, Lu Chen, and Zhong Wu, whether they were willing or not, since they had fallen into the hands of Wufeng Taixian, they could only obey Wufeng Taixian's will, and they had been cultivating day and night all these years, and they couldn't leave the Taixian Palace.

It wasn't until a few days ago that Wufeng Taixian led the three of them out of the Immortal Palace and came to the desolate valley here, who knew that the wait would be several days. For high-level immortal cultivators, a few days was originally not a problem, but the dignified expression of the black wind immortal gradually revealed a little eagerness.

From time to time, Wufeng Taixian looked down at the half of the ancient jade pendant he was holding tightly in his hand, and then stared at somewhere in the sky without blinking, obviously waiting for someone to appear.

Every once in a while, the Wufeng Taixian would take out a transmission note, punch in a spell, and activate it. After the piercing note was activated, it turned into a brilliant glow and disappeared into the void.

The frequency of the transmission of the Wufeng Taixian sacrifice is getting higher and higher, at first for a few days, a transmission note was triggered every other day to urge, and recently on this day, it was even urged every two or three hours.

"Why haven't you come yet!" Wufeng Taixian muttered softly to himself, and then took out a transmission note from his bosom and activated it.

Li Muran's heart moved, this was already the third transmission note inspired by the Wufeng Taixian in an hour, the Wufeng Taixian was so urgent, it must have been the time.

Not long after this transmission note was activated, a thin gray line suddenly appeared in the sky, and the gray line cut through the void, flew out in a flash, and then turned into a middle-aged man in cloth. After Zhong Wu saw this person, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, this person was the Bai Taixian who captured him.

Li Muran was also in his heart, it was this immortal who took away Tie Changkong back then, and in the past twenty years, he has no news of Tie Changkong.

"Bai Xianyou is finally here!" Wufeng Taixian's heart was relieved, but his face couldn't help but show a little gloom: "Why did Xianyou come so late? In less than an hour, you will miss the best time to break the ban!"

Bai Taixian smiled slightly: "Why should you be in a hurry, you and I have figured out a way to break the ban, and we only need a stick of incense to break the ban together, and there is still plenty of time." ”

"Having said that, the old man would rather come a few days earlier and prepare in advance, so as not to cause accidents!" Wufeng Taixian said: "The old man and Bai Xianyou have also been friends for many years, and Bai Xianyou has always arrived in advance, so why is he in such a hurry this time?"

Bai Taixian shook his head: "There is no trouble, but there is a junior under the Immortal Throne who happened to have cultivated a certain supernatural power recently, and the Immortal personally guided him for some time, so he delayed some time." ”

With that, Bai Taixian's sleeve robe waved, and pieces of brilliant glow poured out from his sleeves, divided into three strands, and gradually turned into three figures.

"Tie Daoyou!" Li Muran snorted softly, and he recognized that one of the sword-bearing men was Tie Changkong. The other two are burly in shape, and their aura is somewhat similar to Zhong Wu's, and they are obviously both monks of the Kuafu Immortal Clan.

Sure enough, Zhong Wu was also surprised and delighted and shouted a few times in the words of the Kua Father Clan, but probably afraid of the majesty of Bai Taixian, the two Kua Father Clan monks just nodded to Zhong Wu and did not respond. Tie Changkong also nodded to Li Muran in response.

Li Muran found that in just twenty years, although Tie Changkong's cultivation remained unchanged and he did not survive the immortal tribulation, there were some wonderful changes in his breath, and this change did not become much deeper and stronger, but it gave Li Muran a particularly profound feeling.

Wufeng Taixian's gaze coldly glanced at the three early stage cultivators brought by Bai Taixian, and finally his gaze fell on one of the Kuafu Immortal Clan monks.

"Hehe, what Bai Xianyou said before is this junior. Wufeng Taixian sneered and said: "This kind of cultivation is indeed rare to refine the flesh body of Vientiane. Even among the Kuafu Immortal Clan, who are known for their divine power, this son can be regarded as a rare talent. ”

Bai Taixian did not deny it, he said: "The stronger these juniors, the easier it will be for us to succeed, this immortal will do this, and Wu Xianyou will not object!"

"Of course not!" Wufeng Taixian said: "There is no need to say more nonsense, there is not much time, I will start breaking the ban when I wait for this!"

"Okay!" Bai Taixian agreed, then stretched out his left hand and clenched his fist. After a blink of an eye, he opened his palm again, but there was a flash of light in the palm of his hand, turning into half a simple dragon pattern jade pendant.

Wufeng Taixian also sacrificed the half-empty jade pendant in his hand, and punched a stream of immortal qi into it, and this jade pendant quickly turned into the size of half a zhang and hung in the air. Bai Taixian concocted the jade pendant in his palm as he could, and the gap between the two broken jade pendants was completely matched, just to make up a finished dragon pattern jade pendant.

Li Muran saw this scene not far away, and he found that on this jade pendant that seemed to be of ordinary material, a lifelike blue and white two-color real dragon was carved in hollow, but in addition to the fact that this jade pendant looked exceptionally old and looked extremely old, it didn't seem to see anything special.

"Let's do it!" After seeing that the two jade pendants were complete, Wufeng Taixian greeted Bai Taixian, and then took out a three-inch blood-colored vial from his arms. Bai Taixian also took out an almost identical vial from his arms, but when Bai Taixian took out the vial, the temperature around him suddenly plummeted, and within a radius of a hundred miles, the mist condensed into frost.

Li Muran and the others suddenly felt a chill piercing, and they shivered, and hurriedly sacrificed their respective mana to resist this cold.

"This treasure is still in the bottle, and the trace of cold qi that escapes is so domineering, it is worthy of the blood of the ice attribute true dragon!"