Chapter 11: Retreat (Part 1)

It's not a bad thing to take precautions, you have to hurry up, hurry up and make your cultivation leap, at the very least, you must also advance to the Heavenly Immortals, completely control the Law Realm, and be able to release the power of the Qiankun Sword and the Source of Xunfeng to the greatest extent.

Just like the Great Heavenly Star, only by advancing to the Heavenly Immortal Realm can it be said that one can master their Origin Power, and the same is true for the Qiankun Sword and Xunfeng of the same level.

At present, the only ones who can make Chu He's strength skyrocket and leap to a big level are these strange treasures. Otherwise, even if there is a cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it will not help.

Wonderland!

However, even though the thirst for strength is incomparable, what needs to be taken care of more wholeheartedly now is the crazy Pure Immortal Fire, its need for immortal qi is simply unprecedentedly violent, and it is impatient.

In the inner room arranged with the Gathering Spirit Immortal Array, Chu He and Xiao Si began to cultivate meditation.

The cave opened up independently by the Vermilion Bird Immortal Venerable is really different from the common spiritual veins.

Here, the richness and purity of the fire immortal qi had reached an astonishing level, and then the gathering spirit immortal array hidden on the roof had already changed from a mist to a slightly liquefied state. It came in like a drizzle of rain floating in the sky, falling one after another.

After estimating it, the strength of this immortal qi was at least dozens of times better than what had been sensed at the peak of the Vermilion Bird Divine Mountain before. No matter how boring it is, it is hundreds of thousands of times bigger than the one that flew out of Sendai.

Cultivating in this kind of immortal qi is also a corresponding attribute, and Xiao Si quickly indulged in it and entered the most ideal cultivation state.

Even if it is the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it has absorbed such immortal qi for half an hour. It also began to hold on a little, so he stopped and began to refine again.

However, it was distracted, and it sensed the situation around it slightly, but it was taken aback!

I saw the master sitting down, and countless fiery red fairy qi rain poured in, as vast as a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and the follow-up immortal qi was inaccessible, and he paused for a moment. But it formed a whirlpool around him. And "ho-hoo" sound.

It was Zhilu Dao: More than four-fifths of the fire immortal qi ingested into the Gathering Spirit Immortal Array was actually absorbed by the master.

And looking at this trend, it seems that the master's absorption has not stopped, and I don't know how long the Dao will continue.

With a hint of concern. Its mind was connected to the Chu River. Chu He's reply made it settle down. Continue your own cultivation.

Chu He frantically absorbed the fire immortal qi, and it didn't end until Zhao Shanhe came to the door the next day. However, Zhao Shanhe left. He continued again, without any pause.

Zhao Shanhe came to the door this time, not only to heal Chu He's injuries, but also brought many heaven-level pills, which helped the cultivation of the two a lot.

I don't know the sun and the moon in my cultivation, and I don't know how long it has been, every time Xiao Si wakes up from his cultivation state, pays a little attention, and still finds that his master is constantly absorbing fire fairy qi. It seems that he didn't do anything else, he just tried his best to absorb the immortal qi, and he didn't pause because of refining!

There are many secrets in the master of Zhilu Dao, and it does not have many mouths to influence.

However.

Not enough, far from enough!

This is the feedback information from the Pure Fan Immortal Fire to Chu He, it is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much immortal qi is drawn from Chu He, it is also plundered by it at the first time, and it can't even gain a single point of its own body!

Fortunately, with the assistance of the Heavenly Rank Pill that was sent on time every once in a while, the medicinal power of refining it, Jingfan Immortal Fire was not the slightest interested, and let Chu He condense it all into Natal Immortal Yuan.

Therefore, Chu He's cultivation is still slowly improving.

In the scope of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, there is a nine-story building in the east, and there are two people sitting on the top of the building at this time, both holding wine bottles and drinking each other, chatting happily, and laughing a few times from time to time.

It's none other than Zhao Shanhe and Mo Ling.

"I said, what has happened recently in the land of the West is really pleasant, when I think of Ziwei's gray face and gray face, I should drink three hundred jars of wine to celebrate. Mo Ling mentioned another incident not long ago, looking interested.

"Just talk about it here, but don't go outside and chew your tongue. Zhao Shanhe replied softly.

Because of the news that Lihuo was about to be born again, many great supernatural beings gathered in the land of Western Chaos, and not long ago, there was a battle that spread widely, and even caused a space storm that even Da Luo Jinxian encountered was uncomfortable.

Although I don't know what the whole process of Lu Dao is, I can know from my own Immortal Venerable: In this battle, Ziwei Immortal Venerable did not get any benefits, but lost a lot of image.

The first Immortal Venerable who has been rampant in the immortal world for more than a thousand years has also been disgraced, which may sound unreasonable, but everything is possible.

Because, the masters of the Golden Crow Sacred Domain are also involved, and they are the peak masters of the Immortal Venerable who have stepped into the emperor level in half a step, and they are not coming alone, so they can naturally compete with Ziwei Immortal Venerable, plus the master who hates Ziwei is secretly contributing, it is strange that he is not embarrassed.

"Unexpectedly, the master of the Golden Crow Sacred Domain was born again. Zhao Shanhe's face fell silent.

Taiyin and Jin Crow two holy areas, dominating yin and yang, Jin Crow or called the sun is also indispensable, the previous name was the sun forbidden land, and later because of the birth of a Jin Crow saint, it was renamed for it.

The Golden Crow clan is the only race in the fairy world, they can cross the two worlds of demons and immortals, not only in the fairy world, but even in the demon world, they are also the supreme existence.

Sometimes, Zhao Shanhe thinks of the dispute between the two clans of fairies and demons, and he feels a little funny. No matter how you look at it, both races are like children fighting in front of adults.

In that ancient period, the human race not only had many emperors, but even several sages, and even more than the three major sages of the demon race.

The human race is withering like this, and the glory of the past is no longer available?

Although he hated the arrogant and arrogant Ziwei Immortal Venerable, he was deflated in the hands of the Golden Crow Clan, which was certainly beneficial to the Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect, but in the long run, it didn't seem to be a good thing.

"I said, your junior brother can really stay there, from the first day he came into the Flame Cave Heaven, he started to retreat until now, and he has not done anything else for ten years. The consumption of immortal qi is so huge, even if there is an extra fire qilin in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it is too ......" Mo Ling pointed to a certain place and said, his face surprised.

Zhao Shanhe looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that above the small courtyard of that place, the fire fairy qi like mist was surging from all around, forming a faint whirlpool of more than a hundred zhang square.

This kind of absorption of immortal qi is clearly a dove occupying the magpie's nest, and it has deprived a lot of the due share of several courtyards around.

Fortunately, Zhao Shanhe personally handled this matter and made other arrangements, otherwise, the residents in those places would not have to have some grievances.

Mo Ling's surprise was not surprising, this massive amount of immortal qi, excluding the consumption of the fire qilin, basically fell on Chu He's body eighty percent or even more, and the cultivation of ordinary golden immortals was nothing more than that. What makes people's eyes fall is that he has not stopped all the time, and he has maintained this situation for nearly ten years.

"Hmph, otherwise how can I say that he will surpass you in the future. Zhao Shanhe didn't bother to explain anything to him, anyway, Chu He could explain if he wanted to, and it didn't matter.

In fact, the doubts in his heart did not weaken Mo Ling a little: as far as he knew, what Chu He had was the Qiankun Sword, but it was not a fire treasure such as Lihuo, how could he absorb the fire immortal qi, it was so unscrupulous?!

"Cut, I don't believe it, even if he is so talented and wants to cultivate into a Great Luo Golden Immortal for five or six thousand years, it is impossible. Mo Ling still sticks to what he thought ten years ago.

"Forget it, don't mention it, we'll see later. Come, take a sip. Zhao Shanhe invited him to drink, but his gaze stayed in a certain place for half a breath.

What a character Mo Ling is, he can't escape this strangeness at all, and after the wine syrup has entered his throat, he burped before he said: "Hey, I didn't expect him to be a blessing in disguise, and his throne is hopeful." ”

Mo Ling never knew about Zhao Shanhe's emotional changes: both of them were at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, but after the other party was seriously injured, he got the opportunity to break through, and then ascended to the throne, and he could be proud of the world.

"I'm wondering, should I also take this road, beat others half to death, and then take the opportunity to enlighten?" Zhao Shanhe sneered, and buried his head in a sullen voice.

Alas! Mo Ling sighed in his heart, and it was not good to say anything in this regard.

There is no grudge between Zhao Shanhe and Bai Haotian, but the two of them had some friction in the matter of Haoyuan Continent before, although the decision was made by Vermilion Bird Immortal Venerable, but there were some entanglements between the two.

Of course, there are entanglements, but the sense of loss should also be promoted: both of them are characters who desperately hope to ascend to the throne within this thousand years, but they didn't expect that Zhao Shanhe, who had entered the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal Realm hundreds of years before Bai Haotian, was lagging behind at this moment.

"Lao Zhao, let the past pass, don't keep it in mind, we cultivators, we have to see many things through. Mo Ling persuaded.

"You're too worried, I don't have anything to do with him, I blame him because of my junior brother's affairs. However, there is nothing more, alas, I will not drink anymore, and I will also work harder. Zhao Shanhe raised his head and drank all the wine in the jar, then smashed the bottle and said goodbye without saying goodbye.

"Hmph, it's not cool like this, then I'm with you all day long, wouldn't I want to smoke in seven holes, Lao Tzu has been in the realm of the lower level of the Golden Immortal for more than 4,000 years......" Mo Ling muttered, very indignant.

However, soon his face flashed with hope again: as long as Bai Haotian and Zhao Shanhe can ascend to the throne, then the strength of Lord Immortal Venerable will not be able to compete with Ziwei's family, and he will no longer have to look at the other party's face.

It was also when he thought of this that he felt much more comfortable.

Over the years, the Qi of Ziwei that the Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect has received is extraordinary, and it even cut the land to make amends for Bai Haotian's matter. (To be continued......)