Yu Sha

There are five phoenixes in the world——

The more red is the phoenix, the more green is the luan, the more yellow is the eagle, the more purple is the eagle, and the more white is the swan.

At this moment, on a lonely island in the vast outer sea, accompanied by the sound of roaring cries, looking from a distance, five-colored fireworks intertwined into a vortex, and what was inside was spinning with the bright light. Feng's foreign minister!

It's just that maybe the blood of the monster beasts refined into the magic flames is too strong. If you look carefully, the five-color fireworks seem to be covered with a hazy dark red gauze. It is this dark red color. , actually tied together all the energy of the five-color fireworks.

Amid the cries, even the appearance of the five phoenixes became more and more lifelike against the dark red color, almost as if the true spirit of the phoenix appeared in the world!

It seems that this is the orthodox practice of "Five Phoenixes to Attract the Phoenix to Nanming".

But suddenly, as a ray of flame swept across, the lush bushes in the original place turned into scorched earth in a short time, and even the wet rocks on the ground cracked in the blink of an eye.

Amidst the thunder of fireworks, there are all the wails of the death of all creatures on the island.

And——the most piercing roaring voice.

In the center of the storm formed by the five-color flames, the middle-aged Taoist man was quietly watching with indifferent eyes the destruction of the lives of an entire island in front of him.

The unceasingly twisting and dancing figures in the flames seemed to the middle-aged Taoist to be some kind of savage and primitive dance - free and brilliant.

After watching carefully for a while, the middle-aged Taoist seemed to be feeling sad. He lowered his head, and when he raised his hand again, he actually wiped away some tears from the corners of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his face showed an almost sickly ferocious look, but as his cheeks twitched, when he looked again, he actually seemed to be smiling slightly.

"It is said that... Taoism's step-fighting on the Gang, and the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams in these footsteps, all originated from witchcraft and ancient witchcraft. At that time, the ancestors were ignorant, dancing at the spring thunder, dancing at the harvest, and winning. Dance in times of mourning, dance also in times of mourning.”

While speaking, the middle-aged Taoist raised his hand, and a dharma seal fell from the air. There seemed to be a dark red thunder fire that turned into a sharp arrow in the air, piercing the body of a monk who had escaped from the fire storm.

When I looked at him, I saw that the man had no power to resist. His death was just a "little effort" by the Taoist in the blink of an eye.

"Seeing that the child died in Tingchang Mountain, the Yan family's hope for the next hundred years is gone."

"The person who killed him took away part of Tingchang Mountain's legal system from the Qiankun bag of the child Jianming. Although everyone knows what happened, the cause and effect rests with the Yan family. If something goes wrong, it will We have to risk our lives..."

"That person deserves to die, but he spread the teaching and ended up living here with you, so there is another damn family in the world."

"My dear child, please keep an eye on me on the road to the underworld. Uncle Wei is already avenging you!"

"There needs to be a fire! There needs to be a sky full of dust and smoke! There needs to be that witch dancing wantonly! There needs to be freedom, there needs to be romance..."

At the end of his words, the middle-aged Taoist's whole body began to tremble, his shoulders shaking violently, and his whole body seemed to be shaking.

The originally pale face turned red at this moment, as if he was intoxicated, and even the aura brewing in the depths of his eyes was a dark red color.

The next moment, the middle-aged Taoist moved his hand into the fireworks again.

As the flames swirled around, the powerful mana fell, and suddenly it enveloped a thin old man, who was about to be pulled out of the flames and pulled in front of him.

The powerful mana light almost condensed into a fiery handprint in the air. The old man held in the palm also made a wail of cracking bones in all his limbs. He grinned as if he wanted to shout, But he couldn't make any sound.

When the old man was pulled in front of the middle-aged Taoist, the old man was still held in mid-air by the handprints of the Fire Demon, and his figure was twisted. When he looked again, bright red blood was already dripping from the old Taoist robe, but Before it landed on the ground, it had been dried by the heat wave, leaving only an increasingly fishy smell.

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At the same time, the middle-aged Taoist raised his hand, as if he wanted to pinch the old man's head.

But when you look carefully, you can see that the old man has sparse dry hair on his head, which looks like baby's lanugo. The keratinization of the cortex is more like the backlash of the magic cultivation technique.

At a glance, it looks like there is a layer of smooth snake scales under the old man's withered hair.

After looking at it for a while, I found that even the wrinkles on the old man's face were like this. The places that should have been weathered and sculpted by time suddenly developed some fine pink lines, which seemed like snake scale lines, but also seemed to have been dried up. The flesh and blood were broken inch by inch under the skin.

As a result, the middle-aged Taoist's hand that was hanging in the air stopped immediately, and then he quickly retracted his hand as if he had seen something dirty.

Even if this is the case, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but angrily rebuke.

"Human beings are already on the road to immortality, but they want to imitate those beasts! If they had not been protected by the Lord of the Seventy-Two Dao Cities, people like you would have been condemned to evil cultivators and killed every one they saw!"

As he said that, the middle-aged Taoist's face turned red again.

"Pindao is already slaying demons and defending the Way!"

When the words fell, Xu was in a throbbing mood. The fire demon's handprint was violently exerted, and the sound of the old man's bones cracking was almost like exploding beans, crackling and ringing all of a sudden.

In the end, there was finally a mouthful of blood that spit out directly from the old man's mouth.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and the only sound left in the old man's mouth was the sound of labored breathing, like a broken bellows. It seemed that even wailing had become a thing that consumed his mind.

The middle-aged Taoist's almost scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he looked at the old man as if he was looking at an enemy.

"Where did your island owner Mo go? I have asked several people. If you don't tell me, I will burn another island.

Don't be in a hurry, the Hundred Snake Islands. Your Mo family claims to own the Hundred Islands, right? I have asked you over and over again, and it will take you a hundred times before your clan is wiped out! "

When the words fell, the old man struggled violently.

When the middle-aged Taoist looked around, he heard the old man's intermittent voice sounding with difficulty.

"The clan leader has gone to worship Ancestor Biyun, and the clan is annihilated? If the clan leader is alive, we are not considered to be annihilated! Instead, it is you, Tingchang Mountain... the traitors in the demon sect! Your legal system is really going to flow into the demon clan. Yeah! Kill me, kill a hundred more of me, the result will be the same!"

The blush on the middle-aged Taoist's face dissipated little by little, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but there was no longer any smile.

He looked around at the scorched earth under the five-color fireworks, and at the ashes and dust raised in the vortex of the storm. He suddenly waved his hand and threw the old man back into the magic flame.

"The monster from the outer sea... is extremely rude!"

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On Lingfu Island.

In front of the wooden Taoist temple after the second reconstruction, the door was open, and Chu Weiyang was sitting on the lush grass. In front of him was the boundless sea, and the black light swirling in the thick fog, walking according to the innate Bagua;

Behind him is the entrance to the cave, intertwined with gold and jade, with a dark cyan magic flame suspended above it. When you look carefully, you can occasionally see a ray of purple light swirling in the fireworks.

The place where Chu Weiyang was sitting was the true junction of water and fire on the island. .

At this moment, Chu Weiyang was holding the Shanhe Gui that felt warm and cool in his hand, and was inhaling the light red spiritual light into his mouth.

The abundant herbal aroma and the delicious flavor after repeated refinement of the demon fish exploded in the mouth. Then, the strong medicinal power and Yuan Qi turned into a torrent and rushed through the central channel. Finally, a scorching warm current filled the body. Stomach Danding.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang raised his head and took a deep breath as if he was intoxicated. At the end of the day, the two phases of water and fire turned into dragons and tigers, merged in the alchemy cauldron, and transformed into Xuan Ming from turtles and phoenixes, and the five-qi millstone. Among them, the medicinal power and Yuan Qi mana are further refined, and the evil Qi that has been eroded away is refined.

The power of the medicine is used to remove evil spirits and restore energy.

The magic power of Qi draws the evil energy, and the five evil spirits are restored and refined again.

In this way, it was as if one person had struck three times in an instant. I dare not say that all the evil energy that had escaped at this moment was eliminated by 10%, but this combination of punches was enough to eliminate 60-70% of it.

This is a huge leap forward!

Feeling the advancement of his own magic power again, now having a mouthful of soup in his stomach is far more than the refining practice of several Dragon and Tiger Huiyuan Pills at his peak!

This can be as fast as one month, or as slow as three or four months, which is enough to teach Chu Weiyang to have a glimpse of the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage!

Such down-to-earth progress made Chu Weiyang truly feel that fighting for his life against evil energy was no longer a superficial thing, but a tangible and tangible road that was right in front of him and under his feet!

At the same time, as if he sensed the joy in Chu Weiyang's heart, a ray of light suddenly appeared from the Shanhe Gui. It seemed that after experiencing such a process, the aura of the Shanhe Gui also became stronger.

After gently stroking the fine and beautiful lines on the mountain and river gui, Chu Weiyang raised his hand, and the teaching instrument turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared into the sleeve robe.

Chu Weiyang also stood up and looked at the flat and open ground not far away.

You can see at a glance that in just a few days, Chu Weiyang has opened up an acre of land there.

To be honest, the island is not a good place for farming, especially a wide and flat area like Lingfu Island. However, after Chu Weiyang deployed the island protection formation, used the mist to calm the wind and rain, and reconciled the water and fire, he was so charming. The island on the abundant earth veins is already a good place to open up a spiritual field.

If the same medicinal herbs are planted, they may be able to add an extra third of medicinal power in this spiritual field.

As for the seeds of the medicinal herbs, Chu Weiyang had prepared them as early as in Lingqiu Shanfang City. Later, when he came to the island, he got Mo Daozhong's extravagant wealth. These medicinal seeds were no longer in short supply.

Chu Weiyang thought that if he practiced like this, the alchemy cauldron would be like a swallowing hole. No matter how much herbs were used, they would not be enough. He had to prepare them in advance, which would save a lot of money and increase the potency of the medicine.

Because of this, this square acre of land was opened up.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang was walking slowly, and was about to go to the spiritual field to make some repairs. Suddenly, another subtle cracking sound came from the wooden Taoist temple behind Chu Weiyang.

Immediately, Chu Weiyang seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly turned around, walked a few steps into the Taoist temple, and walked straight to the big urn in the corner.

All kinds of treasures that Mo Daozhong stored on Lingfu Island were collected by Chu Weiyang in the Qiankun Bag. There were only hundreds of snake eggs, all of which were full of vitality. However, they could not survive in the Qiankun Bag. Only then did Chu Weiyang go through several twists and turns, and finally placed it in a large urn and sealed it in the corner of the Taoist Hall.

Weird! Logically speaking, this is not the time for the snake eggs to change vitality...

The talisman paper sealed on the big urn was opened, and when he looked again, sure enough, the top snake egg had broken into pieces, and the slender little snake was coiled in place, twisting in confusion.

Chu Weiyang held his chin and shook his head.

"Okay, I said I was making egg custard, but now I can only cook snake meat soup..."

When he finished speaking, Chu Weiyang linked his sword fingers and struck down with a burst of sword energy, slashing the young snake seven inches away.

But at this moment, the sword energy at Chu Weiyang's fingertips had not yet been released. Suddenly, the magic sword hung beside Chu Weiyang. Amidst the sound of the sword, Chun Yuzhi's voice came from his mind.

"Wait!"

There is nothing wrong with listening to the wonderful teachings of Tingchang Mountain.

In an instant, Chu Weiyang's sword fingers staggered and landed on the ground.

"Miss Zhi, what's wrong?"

When the words fell, Chun Yuzhi's extremely strange voice suddenly sounded.

"This demonic snake's true spirit... I mean the true spirit of the soul, something is not right!"

When Chu Weiyang heard this, a burst of fire and smoke fell down. It was just the aftertaste of poisonous energy, and immediately caused the demonic snake to faint.

After doing this, Chu Weiyang just listened to Chun Yuzhi's meaningless sentence, and hurriedly

hurriedly asked.

"There's something wrong with the true spirit of the soul? What's wrong? Logically speaking, this demon snake has just been born, and its mind is still confused. Even the Jade Snake has been with me for so long, and its spiritual thoughts are still fluctuating, and it can't be transmitted by soul sounds. People say, how can a young snake be so strange..."

While he was talking, the jade snake wrapped around Chu Weiyang's wrist couldn't help but twist and make a buzzing sound that seemed dissatisfied.

Therefore, Chu Weiyang held up the Jade Snake and took out a Biyun Huan Divine Pill. He was about to approach the Jade Snake and tease it. When it opened its mouth, Chu Weiyang flipped his wrist. Instead, he threw the elixir directly into his mouth.

Chu Weiyang's movements were not fast. The Jade Snake had a chance to jump directly in the air and cut off the elixir, but from the beginning to the end, the Jade Snake just coiled in Chu Weiyang's palm and twisted its body more and more.

Seeing this, the smile on Chu Weiyang's face became even brighter. He turned his hand and took out another treasure pill, crushed it carefully, and then let the jade snake swallow it bit by bit.

But during this moment, Chun Yuzhi remained silent.

But Chu Weiyang knew that she would always have to speak and say something.

"What is contained in that young snake is a remnant soul. A remnant soul in the literal sense. Even the true spirit has been deceived. It is almost like the soul of a candle in the wind!"

After hearing this, Chu Weiyang didn't look at the demonic snake at the first moment. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the magic sword beside him.

oh? Is this another Chunyuzhi? Another opportunity to pass on my sect's legal tradition?

Just as he was thinking this, a series of shattering sounds came from the urn.

When he looked again, three more demon snakes appeared, all with the same sluggish look.

This time, Chu Weiyang felt that there might be some kind of trouble...