In the Pangdao Hall, the Lord of Xuanling Mountain slowly walked out with a crutch. His eyes reflected a ray of thunder snakes on the thunder volcano in the distance. There was no expression on his old and rotten face, and it was cold like a wooden carving, which was terrifying.

"Master, this is..." Zeng Luoye, who had been following Xuan Ling, felt the mysterious aura coming from the sharp mountain, and his face was also stunned.

The Lord of Xuanling Mountain snorted coldly, and asked without even replying: "Can you know who picked the peaches now?"

"It's unreasonable." Zeng Luoye frowned, stared at the gloomy thunder clouds on the distant mountain peak, and murmured in a low voice: "Even if the disciple left his body and entered the [Ghost Gate] to fight with the ghost guards and was attracted by the attention, it was still a powerful demon's nest. With this kid's strength, it was impossible to avoid the perception of the demon. This is too strange."

The Lord of Xuanling Mountain said coldly: "You use [Xuanhuang Qi] as bait, fish this person and go to find the strange aura, and want to kill this person, but never expected that you would make a wedding dress for others in vain."

"I told you earlier that the lion is still fighting against the rabbit and doing his best. Your soul is too arrogant!"

Zeng Luoye instantly felt the extreme displeasure in the tone of the Master Xuanling Mountain, his face suddenly changed, and fear was revealed between his eyebrows. He knelt down and begged: "Master...No! Master, please forgive Zeng Nu's life!"

"Zeng Nu will never be like this!"

Xuan Ling's face was cold and without saying anything, she let out a casual move, and Zeng Luoye flew out of thin air, as if she was being held by an invisible big hand, presenting it in front of Xuan Ling.

Zeng Luoye couldn't help but struggle, with deep fear on his face, but he could never resist Xuanling's suppression.

Xuan Ling stretched out a index finger, and there was a deep and strange light on his fingertips, which was calmly placed on Zeng Luoye's forehead.

The moment the index finger touched Zeng Luoye's forehead, Zeng Luoye suddenly stopped struggling, his eyes became empty and unconscious, as if his soul had been captured in an instant.

The next moment, Xuanling withdrew his strength, and Zeng's fallen leaves collapsed on the ground like a pool of mud.

His fingers trembled slightly, and within a moment, his head slightly raised, revealing a pale but flattering smile.

His lips moved slightly, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his awkward words slowly revealed.

"Lord...Master."

"Stand up." Xuan Ling said lightly.

Zeng Luoye slowly climbed up from the ground, hunched over, as if an old man in his seventies or eighties was acting, his face full of flattery.

This behavior is completely different from before!

Xuan Ling glanced coldly and said stiffly: "I believe you know how the previous soul disappeared. If you want to stay in this body for a longer time, just give me some cleverness."

"If I do such a foolish thing again, I don't mind changing another apprentice."

The flattering look on Zeng Luoye's face slightly stopped, and he immediately said respectfully: "Zeng Nu knows."

Xuan Ling suddenly turned around and helped him back to the Taoist palace.

Then, the old voice slowly came from the hall.

"Add this person to the list drafted yesterday."

"That mission, let this person pass."

......

Boom!

Another deafening thunder sound hit!

Lin Ruoxu felt his whole body tightening, and a terrible feeling of being watched suddenly surged into his heart.

It seems that in this dense cloud, there is some incomprehensible existence that is coveting this creation of heaven and earth.

In just a moment, another thunder thunder hit.

The disciples under the Thunder Fire Peak seemed to have noticed the abnormality of the clouds on the Thunder Fire Peak today, and looked up at the thick clouds that were constantly leaping.

It seems to be a little heavier than usual, but that's all.

The disciples who were always resident near Leihuo Peak had slightly moved their expressions, and they had already faintly felt that today's thunder seemed different.

......

To a certain extent, the creation of heaven and earth is a great fortune for the nine and nine escapes one between heaven and earth.

It can be said to be the only fruit found in heaven and earth, but precisely because of the remaining breath of heaven, it is deeply hostile to heaven and earth.

Once discovered by heaven and earth, it will be completely dispersed with heavenly thunder.

This level of weird energy has a certain spirituality. It knows to seek benefits and avoid harm. It is mostly hidden in places where the energy is strong. For example, this [Xuanhuang Qi] is covered by the thick dead energy, so it is not dispersed by thunder.

Therefore, the formation of every creation of heaven and earth has great chance and luck.

Like Lin Ruoxu, he directly presented the [Xuanhuang Qi] to the top of the Thunder Fire Peak, where the aura of heaven and earth is the most prosperous, which is like a sudden darkness that appears in the vast light, and is instantly noticed by heaven and earth.

Feeling the thick thunder clouds gradually gaining momentum in the clouds in the sky, Lin Ruoxu had no expression on his face. He watched the light that could not be touched by his body slowly settle down. With a slight twitch, the light was instantly sucked into his body.

Feeling the mysterious aura that flourished in his abdomen at that moment, Lin Ruoxu felt a scorching pain all over his body. As the mysterious yellow aura entered his body, quietly merged into his meridians. As he wandered around his body, a sense of tearing spread out. The severe pain, as if these mysterious yellow auras instantly turned into substance, like large pythons constantly swimming, constantly jumping under the flesh and flesh of his body.

This pain made him tremble, but compared to the practice of "The Six Styles of Kuihu", it was obvious that these pains were more than weak, so he just looked gloomy and didn't even make a muffled groan.

These [Xuanhuang Qi] are not controlled by Lin Ruoxue at all. They are as spiritual as themselves, and they are dispersed into several branches and flow quickly in the meridians. The numerous tributaries all go into one place, which is the extremely mysterious Niwan orifice.

The many tiny granulations in the Niwan orifice seemed to feel the coming trend, and they actually trembled slightly and began to gather in one place.

"You can't let them gather together on their own!"

Lin Ruoxu's face was gloomy and he used all his strength to control the instinct of these granulations.

If you gather independently, you will undoubtedly achieve the lowest level of human pill.

Only by relying on the spirituality of [Xuanhuang Qi] can one have the possibility of achieving the Tiandan Pill.

All the karma shrank into the Niwan orifice, like the thief suddenly pouring into the meridians, driving these indigenous people back to their hometowns.

However, these "big thieves" don't stop there, they want to go further.

These Xuanhuang Qi flowed through the meridians everywhere, all wandering, and seemed to be scattered. In fact, it can be seen that these Xuanhuang Qi were pouring into the Niwan orifice as quickly as possible.

Xuanhuang Qi poured into Niwan’s orifice!

Use Xuanhuang Qi to refine the meat pill!

This is the key to the real elixir!

Lin Ruoxu had read countless classics and asked many elders before. The dangers were deeply imprinted in his mind and he did not dare to forget them, so he did not stop this mysterious and yellow aura that seemed to be a robber.

Until the last wisp of Xuanhuang Qi completely poured into the Niwan orifice, Lin Ruoxu was shocked all over his body, raised his head suddenly, and his veins all over his body bulged, and a hoarse roar was heard in the trembling.

"Cultivate Dan! Begin!"
Chapter completed!