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Chapter 1770 Dragon Soup

Only then did Gui Ze understand why Xia Yunjie asked Cihang Daogu or Vinayejia who was great. He couldn't help but be so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. His eyes looked at Xia Yunjie were filled with fear and incredible.

Could it be that Lord Ao Li’s master is also Taiyi Jinxian?

This is impossible. The strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal is impossible to judge based on Gui Ze's realm. But it is not Taiyi Golden Immortal. When Xia Yunjie defeated Ao Zhen and Jin Zha, Gui Ze, as a Golden Immortal, could still feel the magic fluctuations emitted from Xia Yunjie.

Xia Yunjie is a golden immortal, and Gui Ze is certain of this. He is nothing more than an extremely powerful golden immortal. Otherwise, if Xia Yunjie was a Taiyi golden immortal, Gui Ze would not have dissuaded Xia Yunjie not to attack the West Sea Dragon Palace before.

A golden immortal dares to attack the West Sea Dragon Palace, which is a bold move, and daring to attack the West Sea Dragon Palace, which is likely to be helped by the Taiyi Golden Immortal, is not a bold move, it is simply a loss of mind!

Of course, Xia Yunjie doesn’t look like a person who has lost his mind! Since he has not lost his mind, where did he get his confidence and courage?

"The little fairy dare not speak or stop the matter of the Supreme Immortal. However, Lord Ao Li is the future hope of my Longmen Western Sect. If the Supreme Immortal is determined to attack the Xihai Dragon Palace, please wait for my Longmen Western Sect to reply before doing this feat." Gui Ze knew that with his identity and strength, since Xia Yunjie had made up his mind, he was not qualified to dissuade him at all, so he quickly put away the shock in his heart and bowed to Xia Yunjie with a serious expression and said.

"Okay, I am waiting for your reply from the West Sect of Longmen." Xia Yunjie nodded and replied.

"Since that's the case, Xiaoxian will say goodbye now. I'd like to report the elders of Lord Ao Li as soon as possible." Gui Ze punched Xia Yunjie again, then said goodbye to the Saint of Yaochi, Ao Li and Gu Qianlin one by one, and then hurriedly left with the people.

As soon as Guize and others left the palace, they smelled the fragrant smell of meat from Yunheng Mountain. Following the smell, they saw a group of people in a valley in Yunheng Mountain stewing dragon meat in a row of hot pots.

Seeing this scene, Gui Ze almost staggered and fell down the clouds.

My elm is the Dragon Prince of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, the disciple of the Western Dharma Protector Vinayejia, and the Purple Infant Golden Immortal! He was really stewed into a dragon soup!

Gui Ze did not dare to see too much, and led a group of people to leave Yunheng Mountain quickly in fear.

"These guys are moving very quickly." After leaving the palace, Xia Yunjie also smelled the rich aroma of meat in the air. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head, then turned his head to Wei Chong, who was equivalent to **********, and said: "The energy contained in Ao Zhen's flesh and blood is extraordinary. Look at the prison point, don't let the soldiers eat too much in order to make the talk faster."

"I understand little." Wei Chong hurriedly bowed, his eyes filled with excitement and expectation.

When Xia Yunjie saw this, he looked greedy and asked this guy to take care of the soldiers, it was useless. So he turned to Ao Li and said, "You'd better go and watch it, don't let the soldiers eat too much."

Ao Li is also a dragon clan. Although he hates Ao Zhen, he cannot be greedy for the flesh and blood of the same kind.

"Yes!" Ao Li bowed and took the order, then flew to the valley, because some soldiers could not help but start picking up the spoon and scooping soup into the big pot.

After Ao Li left, Xia Yunjie was not idle either. He did not hesitate to spend his mana and materials to re-arrange Yunheng Mountain.

The magic power can be re-cultivated. As for the materials, this time, the elite army of the Xihai Dragon Palace and the Heavenly Court were confiscated. The harvest was very abundant and there was no worry.

After doing this, it was already five days later.

During these five days, there were continuous surges of magic power fluctuations in Yunheng Mountain. The soldiers took the soup stewed with dragon meat and blood, and each of them had a breakthrough. For example, Wei Chong, Zhou Liang and others followed Xia Yunjie's capable generals very early, and all broke through to the Xuanying period Xuanxian.

Even after drinking all the soup, there were almost no immortals below the Immortal Pill Stage in Yunheng Mountain. Nearly one-fifth of the soldiers broke through to the Xuanxian Realm, with the total number of Xuanxian people reaching 100,000, and nearly one-third of them were above the Xuanxian stage.

This is actually very normal. The purple infancy dragon is definitely a great tonic! In addition, after these battles, the soldiers of Wenqiao Mansion have transformed their bodies and minds, and naturally they have made rapid breakthroughs naturally.

Seeing the soldiers break through one after another, Yun Hengshan's strength leaped to a new level, although Xia Yunjie felt a little relieved, he did not feel any relaxed. On the contrary, he felt unprecedented heavyness.

Because Xia Yunjie understood that starting from the time he killed Ao Zhen and Jin Zha five days ago, the enemy he had to face was no longer weak, but the strong people in the fairy world, which were not of the same level as before. Compared with those strong people, these people were not enough to put gaps between them.

Sitting cross-legged in the Siqin Pavilion, there were three flags on his legs, one was the Wu Zu Emperor's River Flag, the other was the Wu Zu Houyi Flag, and the other was the Wu Zu Gonggong Flag. These three flags were all the Wu Zu flags that he had completely refined, as well as Zhurong, Rushou and Jumang's three Wu Zu flags. He just put them in his body and did not really sacrifice and refine them.

His hand gently stroked the three Wuzu Banners, and Xia Yunjie's thoughts turned, and his eyes were flashing with undecided gazes.

"These people are your foundation in the future and will definitely be your help in the future, but now they can't help you resist powerful enemies such as the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, but instead become your drag. If you follow your master's plan, you hope that you can directly conquer the strong and use them for your own use, so as not to be dragged down. But if you know your temperament, you will not be willing to give up them. But if you think about it, refining the clone is extremely dangerous. Even if you like Maitreya, you probably only refine the clone you killed in the lower realm last time. Most of the strong people,

There is no need to be able to refine clones. There are twelve wizard flags. If you choose to refine clones with the wizard flags, if you want the twelve Dutian Wuzu Banners to unite and exert their maximum power in the future, you must refine all the wizard flags into clones, which are the twelve clones. That is absolutely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall into a state of endless disaster. Even if you have an immortal body, you will end up with both soul and soul. You must consider it carefully." Wu Xian's voice sounded in Xia Yunjie's mind, extremely heavy.

To refine the clone, in a simple way, is to divide the life into another part and cultivate it into another self through something. This kind of division is not about the cutting of the limbs, but about the cutting of the spirit and soul. You can imagine the degree of danger.
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