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- Deep under the lake, no one knew that there was actually a cave of a human race monk hidden underneath.
In front of the cave, Mu Yetong, Hong Boran, Bo Ao, Ji Feng, Lin Feng, and Wu Linger were sitting cross-legged. They had been here for eight days.
What¡¯s surprising is that there is a dry space in front of the cave, and water cannot splash in. It seems that there is a layer of protection that blocks the water ten meters away, above the head and all around. This is probably the power of the formation or the water type treasure.
And above the hole, a pearl the size of an adult's fist shines brightly, softly illuminating a small space.
It can be seen that the entrance of the cave is blocked by a layer of rippling power. This is a barrier. It might just be a waterproof barrier, or it might be a defensive barrier that prevents anything from forcing its way in.
No one rushed into the cave rashly.
Because next to the entrance of the cave, there is a stone tablet about one foot high, with four vigorous and wild characters written on it, "Xuanbing Blood Cave". Each character seems to contain a certain kind of power, which is touching and makes people unable to stop. Dare to look down upon.
Of course, the most important thing is not this, but the small words on the stone tablet, which were specially left by the owner of the cave.
The original owner of the cave was a great monk from the human race named Lai Qingtian, a genius monk from Wangui City. This man practiced hard for more than 600 years and finally reached the perfection of the golden elixir. He later successfully survived the heavenly tribulation and became the True King of Nascent Soul, with a lifespan of 1,800 years.
?Obviously, the impact of this small piece of content on everyone is subversive.
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After passing the heavenly robbery, is Yuan Ying Zhenjun?
So, above the Golden Elixir stage is the Nascent Soul stage?
???????? And the life span of True Lord Yuanying is actually 1,800 years? !
Hong Boran and others looked envious and surprised, but they were even more puzzled. If you talk about the above content. They can understand it, then. Where is Wangui City?
Is there this city in the Storm Sea?
Looking at their blank eyes and ignorant conversations, you can tell that they have no idea about the existence of Wangui City.
Out of six people. Only Makinodo's eyes showed a hint of excitement and shock. Even if he watches these contents over and over again, it brings new excitement and shock every time.
He had seen Wangui City in some cold classics.
This city is a super city that existed in ancient times. Compared with it, Qingzhou and Shanhai City are just sesame seeds, while Wangui City is a giant. Legend has it that it once ruled the entire Storm Sea and was so prosperous that countless monks and monsters surrendered and paid tribute.
At that time. The people who dominate this city are the ghost cultivators. Ghost cultivators are special existences in the world of immortality. There are still very few ghost cultivators in the world of immortality. However, there are very few well-known ones. Most of them hide their heads and tails and dare not reveal their identities.
It is just like a demon cultivator. It is different from the immortal monks, let alone have any contact with each other.
It is said that it is different from the embarrassment of the ghost cultivators at this time. At that time, in Wangui City, there were many powerful ghost cultivators, and golden elixirs were everywhere.
It¡¯s just a pity, I don¡¯t know why. Wangui City suddenly disappeared from the sea of ??storms, leaving no trace behind. Nowadays, there are some adventurous monks who are looking for the whereabouts of some ruined caves such as Wangui City. But that is already a matter for insiders. This time passed for a long time, eighty or ninety thousand years apart. Few people know what Wangui Castle is anymore.
"Existences beyond the golden elixir? What is that? Is it an immortal? No. It shouldn't be an immortal. According to legend, an immortal lives as long as the sky, not 1,800 years!" Makino was very excited, and his thoughts turned quickly. . "I not only want to attack the golden elixir, but also want to be a being above the golden elixir!"
Originally, he thought that the Golden elixir monk was probably the pinnacle of this world. Master Murong Long never told him whether there were other realms beyond the golden elixir. But now there is no need for an answer. There is a higher being above the golden elixir, but it is not an immortal.
"However, if you want to know what kind of existence an immortal is, that will happen in the future. Only by successfully condensing the golden elixir can we talk about other things, otherwise everything is empty talk! Of course, the golden elixir is not easy to condense, and I still need to improve. The success rate of condensation is the best! The elixir"
Mu Yetong quickly thought of Zhang Weidong. This time, he did want something.
There are dozens of so-called alchemy masters in Qingzhou, but what disappoints him is that none of them are sure to refine the elixir he wants.
Zhang Weidong¡¯s sudden rise gave him hope.
There are no top alchemy masters in Shanhai City, let alone Qingzhou.
"Before, I underestimated this guy, but I didn't expect that he is still a top alchemy master!"
Although Zhang Weidong¡¯s cultivation level is still very low,However, everyone's identities were reversed.
Zhang Weidong is now also a distinguished guest in front of his master Murong Long and other golden elixir masters, let alone his half-step golden elixir.
"Okay, boy, this time you helped me refine the elixir I want. Even if I call you grandpa, I will recognize you!"
Makino¡¯s eyes returned to the stone tablet.
After Li Qingtian became the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, he felt that it was no longer easy to improve his cultivation level, so he started traveling a few years later.
The discovery of this mysterious wood space made him quite happy, and out of interest, he opened a cave here, which is the one in front of him. He stayed here for twenty years, and after twenty years, Li Qingtian left here. During this period, the construction of the Wanling Blood Pool was quite accidental.
This is created with the essence and blood of a recently promoted Demon Emperor-level 'blood snake'. The blood of the blood snake is very precious, but it is of no use to Qingtian. It would be a waste if it is thrown away. It is better to use it in the cave where the cave is. A pool of blood of all spirits was built in the Xuanbing Cave to be left to future generations and those who are destined to do so.
However, this Li Qingtian is not only a ghost cultivator, but also knows some formations.
The layout of this cave involves some formations.
This is also the reason why everyone dare not act rashly, lest they disobey the words on the stone tablet and put themselves in danger.
However, for eight consecutive days, despite the intimidation of Muye Tong, these people were still full of complaints and dissatisfaction with Zhang Weidong.
It is too much to have a group of senior foundation-building monks wait for a junior monk.
On the side of the stone monument, Hong Boran looked at how his elder brother was calm and not impatient. He himself could not suppress his anger.
"Senior Brother, what the hell is that kid doing? Let so many people wait for him?" Hong Boran said with resentment, breaking the silence that had been maintained for several days.
As soon as he opened his mouth. Bo Ao, Ji Feng, Lin Feng and Wu Ling'er opened their eyes and looked at Muye Tong. They were also impatient, but it was difficult to speak.
Speaking of which, their status is not bad, but their cultivation is not as good as Makinodo.
Bo Ao is a well-known sword cultivator in Qingzhou City. He is at the late stage of the ninth level of foundation building and can compete with the average half-step golden elixir. Ji Feng is also from Qingzhou and has reached the middle stage of the ninth level of foundation building. He is also a very good formation master; Lin Feng also has a great background. He is the direct disciple of Master Beihai, and Wu Ling'er is the direct disciple of Fairy Suyue. The two are even a couple.
Mu Yetong glanced at him lightly, with a sharp look in his eyes, then glanced at the other people, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Third Junior Brother, I know you have a grudge against Zhang Weidong, but here. I don't want to hear it anymore. You doubt my words! I can wait, Chongjiang He can wait, why can¡¯t you?"
Hong Boran¡¯s expression changed and he was very embarrassed. He hurriedly explained: "Elder brother, of course I know the importance, but I just feel that I am too accommodating to him. Now I don't know what is going on in Qingzhou. Another giant toothed lion in the middle stage of the Demon King has appeared. We have to rush back as soon as possible." "
In my heart. Hong Boran was very manic.
Damn Zhang Weidong, why are so many people protecting you, Chong Jianghe is protecting you, and now the senior brother is protecting you again! Okay, I will let you live a little longer. When you get out, I will definitely kill you. Yes, and that bitch Zhao Lin. I will kill you when I get tired of it.
Damn Makino Boy, you will always be on top of me, and you will always be displeased with me. Hmm, do you think I am displeased with you? I curse you for failing to condense the golden elixir. You will die on the spot. Even if you don't die, your cultivation level will plummet. Then, I will see how you become a senior brother!
Although his resentment towards Zhang Weidong has reached a higher level, and he is also jealous of his elder brother Mu Yetong, his face shows more and more humility and lower eyebrows.
Now Mu Yetong is a half-step golden elixir, overwhelming everyone, including his unpopular third junior brother. When he is angry, everyone becomes uneasy.
"Senior Brother Muye has misunderstood. We have no complaints. Even Senior Brother Muye and Senior Brother Zhong can wait. It makes sense. What else can we say?" Wu Ling'er said with a sweet smile.
As soon as the woman said this, Mu Yetong couldn't help but look down on them. He nodded and said to Hong Boran: "Third Junior Brother, you should learn from others, put down your grudges, and try your best to have a good relationship with Zhang Weidong. Otherwise, do you really think that Zhang Weidong is just A young monk?"
Several people were stunned for a moment. Could it be that Zhang Weidong has some special identity?
Thinking about it, this makes sense.
¡°If Zhang Weidong is just an ordinary young monk, is he worthy of being so accommodating to such dignified Half-step Jindan as Chong Jianghe and Mu Yetong? This speaks for itself, Zhang Weidong is not simple.
Hong Boran said in confusion: "Senior Brother, I don't understand this. Could he be a disciple of some real person?""If you don't understand, just go back and ask the master!" Muye Tong was unwilling to say it and said calmly.
There is no sound transmission here, and there are outsiders here, so even if he wants to mention Hong Boran, he has no chance.
Although he doesn't want to see these three junior brothers, they are all junior brothers after all, and the master is the last thing to see his fellow disciples killing each other. At critical moments, he is still willing to help his fellow junior brothers and sisters.
Hong Boran held back for a while, smiled and stopped asking, but he was blinded by hatred, and his heart became even more twisted.
Are you on good terms with Zhang Weidong? Dream on!
I can¡¯t wait to kill him, eat his flesh, and drink his blood!
Another day passed, and Zhang Weidong and the others still didn't come. Muye Tong finally got up and said to several people: "I'll go and hurry you up."
As soon as he left, the remaining five people breathed a sigh of relief. Being with a powerful figure like Makinodo, they were under too much pressure and dared not breathe, even a swordsman like Boao.
"Junior Brother Hong, do you have a grudge against that Zhang Weidong?" Feeling a little depressed, Bo Ao asked.
"Hmph, I wish I could cut him into pieces!" Unexpectedly, Hong Boran did not hide his hatred in front of others, gritting his teeth.
boom!
Hong Boran punched the stone tablet, but the stone tablet was unharmed.
However, before the slight smiles on the faces of the few people bloomed, the stone tablet burst into a dazzling white light, sucking Hong Boran into it.
This white light only lasted for a breath and then dissipated. The stone tablet remained the same, with no change visible, but Hong Boran was no longer visible in front of the stone tablet.
"What happened?" The four people stood up in a hurry.
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