Lady Cultivator

After walking through the foot of the mountain where Yuanmo's energy was spread, Mo Tiange wiped his sweat.

If it weren't for Fuyaozi's reminder, it would have taken a lot of effort for the two of them to get out smoothly. After practicing to this point, the vigilance of the monks has been deeply engraved in their bones. Whenever there is a change, they will take action immediately. And here, this instinctive reaction will lead to serious consequences.

"This Yuan Demon's Qi is a little weaker than before." Fuyaozi's voice came from the Fusheng Sword, and he thought thoughtfully, "Could it be that this Demonic Qi will slowly dissipate over time?"

Mo Tiange didn't know what the situation was like a hundred thousand years ago, so he didn't answer.

After passing the rocks under the cliff, they saw a narrow canyon in front of them. This canyon was extremely deep and narrow, like a crack left by a giant's sword. Looking from here, the canyon is so dark that it is difficult to see the scenery clearly, and it is difficult to penetrate even an inch into it with spiritual consciousness.

Both Mo Tiange and Qin Xi thought it was strange. When they took a closer look, they found that there was no grass growing in the canyon, and there was a fire burning in the canyon, which burned the rocks in the canyon to a scorched black.

"This is... Zhiyang True Fire." Looking at the situation in front of him, Qin Xi suddenly took a breath.

"What?" Mo Tiange was confused.

Qin Xi frowned and said: "The so-called three true fires of the outer fire are the sun true fire, the earth's true fire and the samadhi true fire. The Zhiyang true fire is the highest grade of the earth's true fire." He Looking at Mo Tiange, his expression was solemn, "As far as I know, there is only a wisp of earth fire in Danding Sect's Tianhuo Mountain that reaches such quality. This pure earth fire is even better than Nascent Soul when refining weapons." The monk's baby fire is even sharper."

"Is that so..." In this case, passing through this valley is equivalent to roasting oneself on the infant fire of the Nascent Soul cultivator? Mo Tiange thinks he doesn't have such ability yet.

"Master?" Her mind asked Fuyaozi, "Do we have to go through here? Can we find another way?"

"Huh?" Fuyaozi said, "Above this canyon, the energy of the Yuan Demon is even stronger, haven't you noticed?"

Mo Tiange looked up and saw only the heavy black above. The canyon was filled with Zhiyang True Fire, so it was all black. Her consciousness was not up to par, and she just ignored it.

"Then how are we going to get across? This canyon is so long, I'm afraid my disciple's protective magic weapon won't be able to hold it."

"Whether you can hold it or not, you'll know if you try it?" Fuyaozi said lightly.

"...Master"

"Ha..." Fuyaozi laughed,

He said, "Could it be that my teacher would ask you to go even though he knew it would not work? Don't worry." After saying this, he stopped answering.

Mo Tiange had no choice but to ask Qin Xi, "Do you have any way to protect yourself?"

Qin Xi hesitated for a moment, then released the protective sword array, then explored the Qiankun bag, took out two shining golden talismans, and handed one to her: "This talisman was obtained when I visited the Demonic Mountain in the past. Its nature is water, so it's just right." You can give it a try to restrain the true fire."

Mo Tiange held the magic talisman and felt the spiritual energy bound within the talisman surging. He knew that this thing was rare, and he was afraid that even the top-level magic weapon could not be exchanged for one, so he asked: "Isn't it a pity to use this now?" ?”

Qin Xi just said: "What's a pity? No matter how precious something is, it is used to save life." After saying that, he slapped the magic talisman, a spiritual light appeared on his body, and a thin mist-like shield appeared.

"Hey, this kid actually has such a good thing." Fuyaozi's voice came from the Fusheng sword.

Mo Tiange also imitated him and patted the magic talisman on his body, and asked casually: "What, master, do you recognize it?"

Fuyaozi was silent for a while, and then said: "If I admit it correctly, this talisman is an ancient thing. It seems that your senior brother has also got a lot of opportunities." Otherwise, how can such a talisman be used easily? ? If it is used when monks of the same level are fighting, they can take advantage of it.

Tianmo Mountain is an ancient ruin. Qin Xi went there twice and escaped unscathed. It is not surprising that he got such a treasure from it. Mo Tiange just smiled, put away his umbrella, released the Hunyuan Qi Jue, then released the white silk handkerchief, and stepped into the canyon with Qin Xi.

With a "squeak" sound, the protective air mask met the Zhiyang True Fire in the canyon, making a slight sound. The air mask shook for a while, but was still stable. A light mist rose from it, surrounding the Zhiyang True Fire, and then surrounding it. wipe out.

Water and fire are in conflict with each other. This spiritual talisman is indeed extraordinary. Even the purest true fire from the end of the earth cannot compete with it.

"Let's go." Qin Xi said, raising his arms, the sword turned invisible and surrounded the two of them.

The two of them turned into a ray of light and fled deep into the canyon.

"Hey, how could this happen?" Mo Tiange was surprised after escaping some distance. The white silk handkerchief was given by the cultivator of the Transformation God. The stronger her strength, the stronger her defense. With her current cultivation level in the pill formation stage, she was not damaged at all when faced with the Zhiyang True Fire at the level of infant fire. This It's too strange.

With a thought in her mind, she asked: "Master, is that you?"

On the Fusheng Sword, Fuyaozi hummed: "If you were not sure, would my teacher let you take this path?"

Mo Tiange smiled sheepishly and asked, "Master, what exactly did you do?"

Fuyaozi replied: "The things I asked you to buy before I became a teacher are naturally useful. However, to have such an effect is because the talisman that your senior brother took out is extraordinary. Otherwise, you would have to cross this canyon. It takes a lot of effort.”

Mo Tiange thought for a moment and then understood. Previously, she had purchased a lot of materials according to Fuyaozi's requirements, either to refine magic weapons or to make items. The white silk handkerchief was refined with a kind of spiritual water. It turned out to be for this level.

The two of them flew away, and in just a moment, they reached the bottom of the canyon. At this time, when I looked up at the sky, I could only see a gray white line, and the surrounding area was dim, with only the red light of the true fire burning at the end of the earth.

There was a soft "wave" sound, and Mo Tiange lowered his head and saw that the water mist mask on her body shook a little, as if she couldn't hold it.

Qin Xi frowned and put his arm around her waist. Their water mist masks merged into one, and his spiritual energy came steadily: "Hold on a little longer."

Tian Ge was very calm, and with a finger of spiritual energy, the white silk handkerchief turned into mist, firmly protecting the two of them. In addition to the white silk handkerchief, there was Qin Xi's Three Yang True Fire Sword Formation, blocking the Zhiyang True Fire.

As time went by, the air shields around the two people gradually became unstable. The water mist touched the real fire and made a "wave" sound. It turned out to be only occasionally, but gradually became more and more frequent.

Qin Xi looked ahead, waved his sleeves, and the sword array around him suddenly emitted fierce sword energy, slashing at the Zhiyang True Fire around him.

"Puff" sounds continued, and all the real fires touched by his sword energy were suppressed.

Mo Tiange raised his hand, and many fairy flowers and spiritual grass flew out from the fan of heaven and earth. The moment they touched the white silk handkerchief, they turned into auras and attached themselves to them. The mist formed by the white silk handkerchief shone through a white light and suddenly became much more solid.

The two of them used their own methods and fled forward quickly.

"Aren't they here yet?" Master Yuan Mu asked the people around him with a calm expression.

It was Ling Shiyu who answered: "There's no movement." In fact, with Master Yuan Mu's spiritual consciousness, he already knew the answer, and he was just expressing his displeasure by asking this question.

Master Yuan Mu stopped talking. He looked up at the Immortal Palace just around the corner and remained silent.

Ling Yunhe hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward: "Uncle Yuan Mu, that fellow Taoist Mo has the spiritual consciousness of Senior Fuyaozi. Is it really possible to hide this from them?"

Master Yuan Mu's eyes always fell on the Immortal Palace. The towering fairy palace is made of many huge jade stones, with overhanging eaves along the corridors and is carved with axes, chisels and knives, making it magnificent. These jade stones, exuding a trace of pure spiritual energy, are actually high-level spiritual stones that are rarely seen in the outside world. Moreover, their color is snow-white, and they have rare ice properties.

"What about Fuyaozi's spiritual consciousness?" Yuan Muzhen said slowly, "This is the celestial being left by our ancestor Guizhen Taoist Saint specially for our sect. They had acted separately back then, and I don't think Fuyaozi knew about it either."

"But..." Ling Yunhe still said, "The disciple thought that since Senior Fuyaozi is known as the number one person in the cloud, he must have something unique..."

"Yunhe," Master Yuan Mu glanced at him and said, "Your caution is your advantage, but if you are too cautious, it becomes a disadvantage. No matter how powerful Fuyaozi is, this is not his true form. One hundred thousand Is it true that no one can compare with Fuyaozi in recent years? I can’t see it, it’s just that they have no chance to compete with him.”

"Besides," Master Yuan Mu smiled with a smug look on his face, looking at the towering Immortal Palace: "When we set foot on the Immortal Road, we must constantly take risks. Only those who are brave can reach the end. The Patriarch left behind The immortality is definitely worth the risk we take.”

Ling Yunhe was speechless.

"Yunhe, you don't have to think too much." Ling Shiyu looked at his juniors calmly, "Your uncle Yuan Mu has made all preparations. Even if all of us are here, Jiuyan Sect will not Fall down, the high-level monks we left in the sect are enough to enable Jiuyan Sect to gain a foothold in the clouds, not to mention the heavenly materials and earthly treasures brought back by those uncles. And if we succeed, Jiuyan Sect will be able to gain a foothold in the clouds. Not only is it the number one sect in the clouds, it is also the number one sect in the world.”

Ling Yunhe moved the corners of his mouth and finally said: "Yes, disciple understands."

Master Yuan Mu looked up again: "It's been three days and they haven't come yet. It seems they are fighting for those spiritual treasures."

"This is a good thing." said a monk next to Master Yuan Mu. He is tall, has gray hair, and wears a black iron mask on his face. He is also a late-stage Yuan Ying, but he has always stood silently in the queue. middle. At this time, he spoke in a low voice: "This shows that they still value the treasures of heaven and earth outside the Immortal Palace, and do not know what kind of immortal destiny there is in the Immortal Palace."

Master Yuan Mu smiled and nodded: "Brother Iron Mask is right. The later they come, the more ignorant they are. Well, let's take advantage of this time to prepare. Even if we fail, we must not let others go out."

When he said the last sentence, his smile faded, and his eyes revealed a deep murderous intent. ..

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