The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

 Chapter 170 The truth about the catastrophe

Everyone looked up at the sky, looking at the majestic Zifus with a look of awe in their eyes.

At this time, a stooped old man appeared and said sadly: "Senior Blood-clothed Sword God, this son is a branch of my Liu family and has nothing to do with our Liu family."

The blood-clothed sword **** hasn’t appeared yet, but he started talking non-stop as soon as he entered the Zi Mansion.

 The monks in the city felt mixed emotions when they saw this scene.

“This is the Zi Mansion. If you move a finger, the entire Lei Xingzhou will shake.

As a result, a descendant of the Liu family branch offended the Blood-clothed Sword God, and he rushed thousands of miles away to come to us and tie up the descendant. "

“This Liu Wen bullies men and women and offends the **** sword god. This is really retribution!”

 “Where’s the **** sword god? Why hasn’t he come yet?”

 Everyone was puzzled and wanted to see what the legendary bloody-robed sword **** looked like.

"coming!"

At this moment, a figure in a blood-red robe appeared in front of the Zi Mansion with more than ten musicians.

 The man is handsome and tall, holding a harmless little girl in his hand.

 But anyone who sees this little girl will only feel fear and awe in their hearts, and will not be deceived by her appearance.

 This is a dark god.

“This is the blood-clothed sword god, the Yin God Venerable’s temperament, indeed extraordinary.

Even if he hides his cultivation and puts it on the street, I will think he is an extremely strong person. "A man sighed. Suddenly, he glanced at the man next to him with doubts in his eyes, "Brother Fengtian, what's wrong with you? Why is your body shaking? "

Fengtian looked at the man in the blood-colored robe in the sky with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

 Him...how is he the Blood-clothed Sword God?

Sister Hua next to her was also shaking crazily and her face was extremely pale.

Not far away, Ye Chan covered her mouth. She looked at the rogue immortal, speechless, and just blinked her eyes crazily.

The Rogue Immortal was very proud when he saw this scene, and he could finally say freely: "You read that right, he is the Blood-clothed Sword God, and the one you just gave candy to is his daughter, a Yin God.

  You are so courageous, I admire you very much. "

At this time, above the sky, Qi Jianjun read Liu Wen’s charges one by one.

A bright smile appeared in Qi Yuan's eyes: "The most praiseworthy thing in your life is to die in my hands."

 With a gentle push of his hand, Liu Wen, who was talking nonsense in the Shenhuahui forum, fell directly.

Qi Yuan glanced at Zifu who had come all the way here, and said softly: "I have always been reasonable and will not harm innocent people, let alone kill the whole family. You can go."

Hearing this, the great master of the Purple Mansion breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Senior Blood-clothed Sword God, for clearing up the atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation. After I return, I will strictly demand my juniors to do more and talk less."

"Um."

 Qi Yuan nodded, and his figure disappeared at this moment.

The sound of the suona also stopped abruptly at this moment, and the purple palace in the sky also disappeared.

The monks in the city looked at the sky, still unfinished.

 “I haven’t seen enough yet, why did I leave?”

 “It would be great to kill another one!”

“How about someone provoke the **** sword **** again, let us see the excitement!”

 “Go ahead, go ahead!”

At this time, Qi Yuan appeared in the restaurant again with Qi Jianjun in hand.

However, because of his original magical power, others would not remember him or associate him with the Blood-clothed Sword God when they saw him.

“After killing people, Rogue Immortal Lord, let’s go and get together.” Qi Yuan called out to Rogue Immortal Lord.

Ye Chan, whose heart was pounding next to the Rogue Immortal Lord, dared not speak at all.

 Feng Tian and Sister Hua in the distance turned pale. They saw the exchange between the rogue Immortal Lord and Qi Yuan, and their hearts were filled with emotions.

 “Let’s go.” Qi Yuan shouted to the rogue Immortal Lord.

Yechan looked at the rogue Immortal Lord and said in a crying voice: "My legs can't walk, so I won't go."

She still finds it hard to accept it. She doesn't dare to see the **** sword **** and his daughter. She's afraid of making a fool of herself.

The rogue Immortal was helpless: "Well, then you should be more careful. I'll go talk to my friends and then give your grandpa the elixir."

 Yechan heard this.

And you gave me a **** pill!

 Can't you just give it to me directly?

Of course, she didn’t say it.

 At this time, Rogue Immortal Lord and Qi Yuan were sitting in their original positions in the restaurant.

 The two of them ordered a lot of dishes.

 Qi Jianjun was holding a wine glass and was about to take a sip of wine.

As a result, Qi Yuan's chopsticks hit her little hand: "Children can't drink."

At this time, the waiter in the shop smiled when he saw this scene: "This is fruit wine. It is not intoxicating. Children can drink it. It's okay."

Qi Jianjun looked at Qi Yuan proudly.

Qi Yuan glared at the waiter: "If my daughter is crooked, it will be your fault."

“The young master’s daughter is well-behaved and lovely, with a bright future. She will definitely become Master Yuandan in the future.” The waiter in the store said some auspicious words as before.

 “Stop talking!” Qi Yuan hurriedly shouted back.

 The waiter at the shop was stunned for a moment: "The Divine Infant True Lord!"

“Use your imagination, I hope that three hundred years from now, my daughter will be able to make decisions for eternity.” Qi Yuan said casually.

 The waiter in the shop also laughed and thought this customer was particularly interesting.

Qi Yuan ate the food, looked at the rogue Immortal Lord, and said slowly: "As for what you told me some time ago, that you want to rebuild the broken pill, I thought about it for a long time, discussed it with Dazhi Zhenjun for several days, and finally came to the result. , you don’t need to break the pill and rebuild it again.”

 Qi Yuan has always been generous to his friends.

He always kept in mind what the rogue Immortal Lord said in the group.

 The Rogue Immortal was extremely moved when he heard this.

 At that time, he just said in the group that his golden elixir was not good and he wanted to break it and rebuild it.

 Unexpectedly, Origin Tianzun would really consider him.

“After being enlightened by Lord Dazhi, I think you can imitate Lord Dazhi’s two elixir methods.

Since you are not satisfied with the golden elixirs you got in the past, get a few more.

 In the past few days, I have roughly created a method based on your situation, called the "Nine Pill Method". This method can condense up to nine golden elixirs.

But time is limited, and I haven’t created it completely.

Once you have condensed a lot of golden elixirs, you will get used to it. Later, you can perfect it by yourself into ten elixirs or twenty elixirs. It doesn't matter. "

 Qi Yuan gave a jade slip to the rogue Immortal Lord.

I have to say that creating this method for the rogue immortal also gave Qi Yuan a lot of inspiration.

 His stellar golden elixir is currently consumed by the true fire of the sun.

 But as we all know, if you swallow too much, strange things will happen and you will get a bad stomach.

So Qi Yuan thought that his golden elixir could go two ways.

 One is to condense more star gold elixirs and planetary gold elixirs; the other is to swallow the star gold elixirs.

 “Thank you, Origin God!” The rogue Immortal was moved in his heart and took the jade slip.

"You're welcome. When I was short of skills, didn't you also give me skills?" Qi Yuan said casually.

 At the beginning, he lacked magic skills, and the four emperors of Shenhua supported him more or less.

 At this moment, suddenly, a stream of light fell in front of the restaurant.

 Several figures suddenly appeared.

The leader is an old man, who clearly has the cultivation level of Zifu.

The monks in the restaurant looked surprised when they saw this scene.

“This is... Feng Xiao Da Neng, how did he get here?”

“Beside him is the True Lord Lu Qiong, and his face is a bit ugly.”

“What happened? Are there any important people who came to the inn?”

At this time, Feng Xiao had a look of fear on his face, and he looked ahead: "Feng Xiao and his unworthy descendant Feng Tian want to see the senior Blood-clothed Sword God."

In front of Feng Xiao, the previously arrogant Feng Tian was kneeling. His body was covered in scars and he looked like he had been severely beaten.

But compared to the pain on his body, Fengtian was obviously more afraid of the legendary blood-clothed sword god.

 Sister Hua was the same, kneeling on the ground with a look of begging for mercy on her face.

As soon as Feng Xiao said this, everyone in the restaurant was shocked.

 “Blood-clothed Sword God?”

“The **** sword **** is in the restaurant?”

Everyone quickly turned around and scanned the restaurant, but they didn't see the **** sword **** at all.

The hotel manager and waiter were also panicked.

At this moment, a lazy voice came from the restaurant.

 “I’m eating, don’t disturb my elegance.

 For some small things, it is over after being taught a lesson.

Is my **** sword god, is it the kind of person with a small belly chicken intestine? "

 Qi Yuan was helpless.

 Sure enough, it’s better to hide your identity.

 Otherwise, even if you have a meal, you won’t be able to rest in peace.

 Sometimes, it’s not good to be too famous.

 Outside the restaurant, Feng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the message from the **** sword god.

 “Thank you, Senior Blood-clothed Sword God, for your magnanimity.”

Lvqiong Zhenjun also wiped the sweat from his forehead.

 The bloody-robed sword **** is a real killing god.

Who dares to believe that he will not harm others?

 The Palace of Light was directly destroyed!

In the Heaven and Earth Palace of the Poor Master, those who were once strong were even drawn into a row and beheaded.

 Furthermore, with his overwhelming blood energy, he couldn’t blame them for thinking he was a devil.

 Have you not killed millions of living beings? How can you have such blood and spirit?

The great power of Fengxiao comes and goes in a hurry.

 The guests in the restaurant looked at each other and looked at each other.

 However, they couldn't tell where the blood-clothed sword **** was.

 …

 In Yaochangmen.

Zhenjun Dan Heng was refining elixirs. He looked at the time and said, "This kid hasn't come back from delivering the elixirs yet. I wonder where he is fooling around?"

 Zhenjun Danheng was helpless. This disciple is very similar to him when he was young. He likes to be lazy and brag.

At this moment, a hearty laughter came: "Brother Dan Heng, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!"

Zhenjun Dan Heng was stunned and saw Ye Chen coming with Ye Chan.

“I’ve seen you, senior.” Zhenjun Dan Heng was confused, but he still saluted. He didn’t know why Great Master Ye Chen came.

 “You have gained a good disciple.” Great Master Yechen couldn’t help but say.

Zhenjun Danheng was shocked.

It’s over. Could it be that Gao Xiaoyu got into trouble again?

“What do you mean by Senior Yechen’s words? Didn’t my unscrupulous disciple send me the elixir?” Zhenjun Dan Heng was a little angry.

Does Gao Xiaoyu know what a big deal is?

“Elixirs are not important.” Ye Chen looked at Zhenjun Dan Heng with doubts in his eyes, “Did Brother Dan Heng really not know who your disciple is with now?”

  “Like with a friend.

 Alas, my disciple has always valued friendship and righteousness. He has a friend here and has a powerful enemy to deal with.

I was afraid that I would be defeated, so I invited my disciple to help me in boxing. I delayed sending the elixir to my senior, but I still hoped that my senior would be able to help me. "Zhenjun Dan Heng had an active mind and immediately added fuel to the fire.

When Ye Chen heard this, he squinted his eyes and smiled: "It seems that brother Dan Heng, you really don't know who your disciple's friends are."

 “Who is it, did you offend the senior?”

 “I wouldn’t dare mess with that person.”

"What?"

 “He is…the blood-clothed sword god.”

 “What!” Zhenjun Dan Heng was stunned.

Zhenjun Yechen smiled brightly: "With this relationship, Yaochangmen will prosper for thousands of years!"

 …

 Half a month has passed, and the Blood-clothed Sword God has traveled almost all over the Eastern Territory.

The sound of suona also spread throughout the east.

 Everyone who criticized him in the Shenhuahui forum received the punishment they deserved.

　 Today Qi Yuan posts in the forum.

 The replies to him were all kind words.

 The previous hostility, the previous arguments, and the rude replies were all gone.

 Qi Yuan looked at the comments and was in a happy mood: "It seems that we have achieved great success in eradicating the atmosphere in the world of immortality."

Jiang Ya in the distance was speechless.

This is called success?

This is just that others are too afraid to speak, for fear of offending you.

Zhenjun Dazhi sighed: “Indeed, the atmosphere in the world of immortality has been cleared up a lot.

It’s a pity that in the prosperous age of peace and prosperity, there are still many evils and injustices hidden. "

Qi Yuan's eyes were rare and profound: "The purge has not been completely successful, everyone must continue to work hard."

At this time, Jiang Ya said: "Senior, Dengtian Pavilion will be here soon.

Master said that all the Dharma decisions in Dengtian Pavilion are open to seniors. "

 When she was in Wangyue Continent, Jiang Ya had an exchange with Qi Yuan.

 The two of them exchanged techniques.

At this time, Qi Yuan went to Dengtian Pavilion for the purpose of practicing martial arts.

 In other Yin Shen places, he collected a lot of spells.

 However, for him, it was still not enough.

 After all, the Golden Elixir Chapter is a bottomless pit.

As for Dengtian Pavilion, to collect the laws of the world, they collected not only the Eastern Land, but also other regions in the Canglan Realm.

 Eastland is adjacent to the Northland and far away from other regions.

 Especially the Central Heaven Realm, even the Yin God cannot reach it easily.

It can be said that in the Eastern Land, where there are the most complete and largest number of cultivation methods, that is Dengtian Pavilion.

　About one stick of incense has passed.

 The spirit boat landed.

A loft that reaches straight into the clouds appears in Qi Yuan's sight.

Jiang Ya saw the loft with a bright smile in her eyes: "I'm back."

She never thought that so many things would happen just by participating in a small Eastern Land Talent List.

 Everything seems like a dream.

"Meet Your Excellency, the Blood-robed Sword God." At this moment, a man in white robe appeared, with a jade tree in the wind, and a strong aura of books on his body.

 “Senior Brother.” Jiang Ya shouted.

This man in white robe is Jiang Ya’s senior brother.

Zhenjun Dazhi looked at the man in white robe: "Isn't the old man Wutian coming down?"

The man in the white robe seemed not surprised to be addressed by True Lord Dazhi in this way.

“Master is sitting in Dengtian Pavilion. He will not leave the cabinet until the puzzle is solved. Please forgive me, senior.” The senior brother of Dengtian Pavilion was polite.

“If you have nothing to do, take me to Dengtian Pavilion.” Qi Yuan said.

 He is not interested in meeting the old man Wutian.

 He is interested in the collection of Dengtian Pavilion.

 Is it like the rumors that it contains the laws of the world?

 There is not only the Eastern Land, but also other boundaries.

 “Senior, please follow me.” The man in white robe said.

Qi Yuan followed him in, while the others stayed where they were.

Soon, Qi Yuan arrived at the Dengtian Pavilion that reached straight into the clouds.

His left eyebrow twitched, and Qi Yuan smiled: "It seems like something happy is happening this time."

 Qi Yuan entered the Dengtian Pavilion. The man in white robe said goodbye and slowly disappeared.

Qi Yuan was the only one left in the huge Dengtian Pavilion.

Qi Yuan looked at the dazzling jade slips of martial arts on the first floor with a satisfied expression.

"Dengtian Pavilion's reputation for collecting magic judgments from all over the world is actually not fake." On this floor alone, he scanned with his consciousness and found tens of thousands of magic judgments.

 There are all kinds of first-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, jade-level and mysterious-level products.

 On the first level alone, he discovered five heavenly methods.

You should know that he only obtained the six heaven-level laws from Venerable Yeqiong and Venerable Youqing.

 There are five gates here, and they are still on the first floor.

 According to Jiang Ya, there are five floors in Dengtian Pavilion.

 This first level is almost richer than a Yin God.

 The old man Wutian is just a powerful person in the Purple Mansion.

 “I’ve seen the Great Monarch Wangyue.”

At this moment, a hoarse voice came.

 Qi Yuan looked over and saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair.

 The old man’s body is shaped like a dead tree, but his eyes are bright and lively.

Qi Yuan's eyes showed surprise: "You are already in the Zifu, and you are still in a wheelchair?"

　　【A somewhat unusual monk, the master of Dengtian Pavilion, Old Man Wutian. 】

“I got used to sitting there and couldn’t leave.” The old man’s voice was hoarse.

“If you get married in the future and prepare for the bridal chamber, won’t you still be in a wheelchair?” Qi Yuan asked curiously.

 “Senior is really a wonderful person.”

Facing Qi Yuan, he was not as afraid as other Zifu people.

 The two of them seemed to be on equal terms with each other.

Qi Yuan didn’t care about these.

"If you can't break free from the shackles of this body, how can you talk about...getting married." Old Man Wutian said, looking at Qi Yuan, "I envy fellow Taoist Taoist Master Wangyue, but... if you break free of the shackles in a different way, you can get at least ten Eternal freedom.”

 “No Riddler.” Qi Yuan looked at Old Man Wutian.

 Old man Wutian stared at Qi Yuan: "Master Wangyue, do you know what the great catastrophe is?"

 Qi Yuan thought and looked surprised: "You know?"

 In fact, he asked many Yin gods, and they all mentioned great tribulations, but he had no idea what the great tribulations were.

 This old man Wutian actually knows.

“Your Excellency, please look up at the sky, the brightest star.”

 Qi Yuan looked over.

Above the sky, the red sun is like a glowing tomato.

 “The sun? The catastrophe is the sun?” Qi Yuan’s eyes narrowed.

 According to the information he received, the sun in the sky represents a sun god.

That Yang God is also the most powerful Yang God in all the nearby realms.

 So, his light is the brightest.

Of course, there must be someone stronger than this Yang God who reflects the heavens.

 It’s just those that are too far away from Canglan Realm.

"Yes and no." Wutian said, "There is an inexplicable relationship between the Great Tribulation and the Great Sun.

 Therefore, even if there are some strong men in Canglan Realm, facing a catastrophe, they can only live in humiliation and let their flesh be cut off. "

When Qi Yuan heard this, he probably understood it in his heart.

If what the old man Wutian said is true, then this catastrophe is indeed difficult to solve.

“Three hundred thousand years ago, an extremely powerful man appeared in the Canglan Realm.

 He created his own martial arts and was promoted to great master.

Facing the great calamity, he took action fiercely and even almost suppressed the great calamity.

 But...at that time, the stars in the sky shone brightly, and countless gods descended to earth.

 That extremely powerful man also fell because of this. "

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