It was a matter of trouble. After losing the Killing Sword of Vajra Sect, it was not very smooth. Li Zhenshan was like a wounded wolf, constantly licking the wound, and the more he licked, the more angry he became.

Sitting cross-legged in the mountain gate, Li Zhenshan always felt that something bad would happen. Just when he was restless, the big water tank in the ancestral hall suddenly made a dull noise, and half of the water boiled up, condensed into a transparent mist in the void. In the hazy and foggy mist, the colorful colors intertwined into a picture.

In the picture, Lei Ze used the thunder magic, and Li Guang's golden light protecting his body dissipated. The originally powerful disciple of the Vajra Sect was directly burned into a blazing fire ball.

"Damn what exactly is Lei Xiao Sect going to do?" Just as Li Zhenshan was furious and his chest was undulating. Li Dao, who had a fairy-like Taoist primordial body, walked in from outside the door, holding a piece of Forgetful Dew in his hand, threw it to Li Zhenshan and said, "Drink it first to stop the anger and suppress the inner demon that is about to explode."

"This thing is useless to me at all." After this period of killing, both the Vajra Sect and the Jinglian Sect burst out with different potentials, and Li Zhenshan's realm began to improve, and he successfully formed the true pill. No wonder the senior cultivator once said that pressure is motivation, and only the ruthless pressure can burst out endless potential in the tempering of life and death.

"This is my purified Wangyou Lu. Four bottles are integrated into one, and I can use you. "There is more than one smart person in this world. Li Dao thought of increasing the medicinal properties to purify it. Drinking four pieces of Wangyou Lu in one sip has no effect. Only by concentrating the four pieces into one, and after drinking them, it will indeed have the effect of calming the mind.

"But..." Li Zhenshan wanted to say something, but he saw the displeasure in Li Dao's eyes. He couldn't help but hide everything in his heart, and first opened his mouth to drink the Forget Dew. The coolness and comfort were particularly comfortable. Five minutes passed in a flash, and Li Zhenshan's eyes, with a smooth heart, were full of surprise.

"Wangyoulu is indeed a good thing." Li Dao played with Wangyoulu in his hand: "Li Guang's death was also caused by his own fault. He was greedy. In order to cover up the fact that he was taking drugs, he recommended Wangyoulu to us. It was also considered that he had done a good thing in his bad intentions, but we can't touch Xuanbao yet."

Li Dao, whose cultivation is stronger than Li Zhenshan, saw more information than Li Zhenshan, and Li Guang's mistake was attributed to drug addiction. Xuan Xiu, who was taking drugs, was like a castrated stallion, and he could lose his chain at any time.

"But it was Lei Ze who took action. If we didn't show any of it, then people outside would think we were afraid of Lei Xiao Sect." Li Zhenshan, who looked at his face and life, always safeguarded the dignity of the Vajra Sect.

"If you should protest to Lei Xiao Sect, protest to Lei Xiao Sect. You can even draw your sword to face each other." Li Dao's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the tone suddenly changed: "But before that we have more important things to do."

Looking at the Forgetful Dew in Li Dao's hand, Li Zhenshan thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "Do you want to hoard Forgetful Dew?"

"Yes," Li Dao did not hide from his son. He reached out and took out dozens of bottles of refined Wangyoulu from the sleeve of the robe: "Follow me to the back mountain. If I was guessed correctly, this thing is really effective. You have to go to visit Xuanqi in person..."

"Go to the back mountain" Li Zhenshan, who was not afraid of the sky or the earth, couldn't help but tremble and asked his father in a trembling voice: "Are you going to the forbidden area and test the medicine for them?"

Li Dao nodded silently: "If my guess is correct, then all the hope of regaining the Killing Sword will be placed on them."

Li Zhenshan's body trembled, but he also followed Li Dao. Perhaps as his father said, hope was really placed on them this time.

On the back mountain of Vajra Gate, there is a dense forest land. The spiritual energy here is the most intense place in the entire mountain gate. However, this place is not a blessed cave, but a forbidden area of ​​Vajra Gate. The inner disciples even called it the place of exile.

Xuan Xiu spent most of his life practicing. As the spiritual energy on the earth continues to dry up, more and more Xuan Xiu’s realms stagnate. Practicing against the heavens is a single-plank bridge. With the lack of spiritual energy, the paths that can be taken are getting narrower and narrower. The originally suppressed inner demon can no longer be suppressed. In the absence of hope, he can easily become confused and become a crazy evil demon.

In each sect, young geniuses, without spiritual energy, become white-haired and old. When their life span is about to be exhausted, they cannot suppress the inner demons in their hearts. They become bloodthirsty evil demons. They will disperse their skills in madness and eventually die in great pain.

Every sect that has been passed down for many years will define the most intense spiritual energy as a forbidden area, and then lock these crazy ancestors in this forbidden area. We hope that one day, the miracle will happen, and the ancestors who have become crazy and evil will break out of their cocoons and become butterflies.

Of course, this set of rhetoric is to deceive those simple disciples living in the mountain gate. The reason why the mountain gate puts these crazy ancestors in the place with the strongest spiritual energy is because the whistling and rotating spiritual energy can help them recover some of their minds. They will not go completely crazy, so their destructive power is relatively reduced.

Walking into the heavily guarded back mountain, the special cold blew on Li Zhenshan's body. Even the major repair of the fake pill formed, he couldn't help but shrink his neck: "The cold here is so heavy, how many resentful spirits are there for trouble.

"I don't know either." Li Dao's seemingly blurred old eyes suddenly burst into two wisps: "The Vajra Sect has been established for less than ten thousand years. There are not a thousand old ancestors here, and there are eight hundred old people. Unfortunately, these talented people."

After walking a distance in, a powerful talisman was attached to the iron chain made of steel. A guy with long hair shawls like a savage was bound by the chains. Through his messy hair, he could see a pair of blood-red eyes. As his strong chest rolled, his nostrils were spewing white smoke.

"Ancestor Tianyou, is it safe today?" Li Dao's body, which was originally straight, bent slightly and bowed to the savage: "The Lord of the Vajra Sect is a polite person."

"My name is Tianyou, it turns out that my name is Tianyou." The disheveled ancestor flashed in his eyes and asked excitedly: "What's my surname? Why can't I remember?"

"It's not bad now, just confused and has no tendency to violence." Li Dao winked at Li Zhenshan. Li Zhenshan nodded slightly. Although he was very reluctant, he took two steps forward: "Ancestor Tianyou, your surname is Li Tianyou. Your name is Li Tianyou. He is the most powerful mysterious cultivator in the Vajra Sect and a genius among the cultivation geniuses." Li Zhenshan said while cautiously guarding. The ignorant ancestor and the mentally ill will be at all different. He may suddenly hurt people at any time.

"My name is Li Tianyou, the name is really familiar?" Li Tianyou, with his disheveled hair, couldn't help but fall into dispersion. Once his brain began to think, his already divided personality and the inner demons in his heart would make Li Tianyou's brain, which was already muddy, become even more muddy.

It was this time that Li Dao saw Li Tianyou's slightly opened mouth, and quickly waved his palm forward, and the whistling liquid of Wangyou roared forward, pouring it into Li Tianyou's mouth. Li Tianyou, who was originally frantic, violent, confused, and panic, suddenly became peaceful and peaceful, and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground and silenced to regulate his breathing.

"Can it work?" Li Zhenshan breathed a long sigh, took three steps back, and then his hanging heart was put back into his belly.

"Try it, we will lose no money anyway..." Li Daozheng said, and suddenly he saw Li Tianyou's mouth open again, and a walnut-like thing was spit out by him. The crystal clear and round and smooth true pill kept surging in the spiritual energy.

"It seems to be done." There was joy in Li Dao's voice, and five minutes flashed away. Li Tianyou, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the inner elixir rolled around in the void, and then sank into Li Tianyou's mouth little by little with Li Tianyou's breathing.

The closed eyes slowly opened, like a real half-foot golden light flashing. Li Tianyou looked at Li Dao and Li Zhenshan and opened his mouth and said softly: "The world is rolling, it seems like a big dream. I didn't expect that I still have a chance to restore my mind." He said, looking at Li, "What did you give me just now?"

"Wangyou Lu" Li Dao said as he took out three Wangyou Lu from his sleeve and thorned them in front of Li Tianyou: "One one every day for three consecutive days, and after you have no abnormalities, I will open the chain of the prisoner dragon on your body on the fourth day."

Li Tianyou slowly gathered the messy hair above his head, regaining his sensation of waking up, as if he was a human being again. He cherished everything now and did not wave his hand slightly with Li Daoduoyan and then crossed his legs to meditation again.

"Let's go and try to find two ancestors. If all three of them are fine, then..." Li Dao no longer dared to think further. If Wangyoulu could really restore the crazy ancestor to normal, it would mean that the strength of the Vajra Sect increased by at least a hundred times, and Jinglian Sect was just a jumping clown.

There are many smart people in this world, and Li Dao understands the effect of Wangyou Lu. When Lei Ze returned to Lei Xiao Sect with the purified Wangyou Lu, Lei Zhen did not listen to Lei Ze's nagging, but also took Wangyou Lu to find the crazy ancestor.

Health products that can condense qi and calm the mind and eliminate distracting thoughts in the heart must be used as tranquilizers. As long as the schizophrenia can be cured, the combat power within the mountain gate will immediately increase rapidly.

Lei Ze was not a foolish person. As his father came to the mountain gate, he watched the crazy ancestor drink the medicine from madness to awakening. Such shock made Lei Ze's body tremble wildly.

Lei Zhen refined another batch of Wangyou Lu, and poured medicine on all the crazy ancestors. As the medicine was effective, all the crazy ancestors became normal. Without Lei Zhen's words, Lei Ze also knew the importance of Wangyou Lu.

"Now go down the mountain and take the two ancestors to find Xuan Qi. At all costs, buy all the Forgetful Dew." Lei Zhen said as he raised the medicine bottle high: "A such a magical object is not worthy of enjoying at all.

Lei Ze pointed his head heavily: "Yes" and then asked in a low voice: "What if there are other sects blocking it? The Vajra Sect has a bad intention to Xuanbao."

"Kill without mercy" Lei Zhen's eyes flashed with lightning. Wangyoulu held up again: "With such a thing, it is enough for us to dominate the Xuan Realm. Who dares to block the way and crush it." After understanding the importance of Wangyoulu, Lei Zhen became ostentatious and domineering.
Chapter completed!