Chapter 158: Wooden Spirit Beads
Unconsciously, more than half a morning has passed. Because Qingyu Zhenren's cultivation was the deepest, he was only the consumption of Zhenyuan before, so he was the first to wake up, and then replaced Nangong Yun and asked him to resume his cultivation. He stood outside to guard. When he stood on the periphery and looked at the crowd, he only saw the outside light of the human body. The difference is all caused by the operation and absorption of vitality in the body. What surprised Qingyu was that the outside Xiang Chen's body was not the skill of Tiandaozong's fire peak, but a faint golden red mask. It was just felt, but it seemed to be the power of fire. After a moment, he couldn't see the reason, so he had to give up.
After absorbing the qi of Muyuan, Dantian in Xiang Chen's body unexpectedly emitted a faint blue light, and Zhenyuan also began to grow. As the qi of Muyuan on the acacia fairy tree was sucked into his body, he saw that Zhenyuan in his body began to change. Originally, he had absorbed the black yellow qi of Tianang Xuanhuang Mask. Now, because of Mu Yuan's strong spirit, it slowly flows to his limbs.
Strangely, all the meridians that the qi of Muyuan flow through show vitality, just like a newborn baby. The innate five elements of the spirit roots that were originally turned into under the nourishment of Xuanhuang Qi. After absorbing countless Muyuan qi, under the influence of Muyuan's qi, the wooden Zhenyuan in the five elements was first stimulated and began After automatic operation, under his Dantian, a ball shining with blue light gradually took shape, which was the wooden spiritual pearl.
Qingyu walked around with a bamboo flute and felt the change of the atmosphere around him. He couldn't help observing the acacia fairy tree and noticed that the abundant Muyuan spirit on the divine tree kept overflowing. Among them, there were also several powerful vitality beads of Muyuan, which was only caused by several people's luck and their own spiritual array. Come on, the practitioners here are all correct magic formulas, which do not conflict with this spiritual acacia fairy tree. In addition, the qi of Muyuan is the most nourishing and peaceful vitality of the five elements, especially the innate wood spirit contained in the tree of the thousand-year-old wooden spirit tree, which is of great benefit, although I feel that this vitality fluctuation is not ordinary with the time of the beginning. I didn't think much about it.
Master Jingyue felt that Zhenyuan in his body had recovered a lot, and Muyuan's qi absorbed slowly. Although he could not recover to the best state, it was not be much worse. He knew in his heart that this place was still very dangerous. At present, he stopped adjusting his breath, opened his eyes from the silence, and saw Qingyu's real eyes looking at the acacia fairy tree lightly. , as if thinking about anything, without interrupting, stood up silently.
"Jingyue Taoist friend, you are awake!" There was a strange movement from Qingyu's real spiritual consciousness. Looking back, he saw that Master Jingyue woke up and couldn't help nod his head to her slightly. His eyes looked like Xingchen. His robes were flying and the bamboo flute was gently raised, but they were slightly different from the previous powerful appearance. At first glance, he looked like a Confucian. If you look at his face alone In other words, I'm afraid that no one can believe that this Confucian-like person will be the master of Xuanjian Sect in the real world and a senior master in the combination period.
"The alliance leader is polite, and the poor Tao can't bear to disturb him because he sees the alliance leader!" Master Jingyue stepped forward and sighed slightly, "Lord, you said that we are the right path in the world and take it as our responsibility to eliminate demons. In the face of this giant demon head, we can't get rid of it, but we have to turn around and run away. We really failed this cultivation!"
"Jingyue Taoist friends say this is not good. People like us who practice focus on their hearts. Demons and defend Taoism is only one way to practice. Like today, in the face of this demon cloud Lord, we know that we have to fight to death if we are invincible. What's different from the reckless men in the secular world, so that demons die before they die before they are killed. Isn't it useless to practice these hundreds of years of Taoism? Even if it is sacrificed, it is valuable to sacrifice!" Qingyu shook his head after listening to Master Jingyue's words. Obviously, he did not agree with her.
"Jingyue Taoist friend, what the alliance leader said is indeed reasonable. It is unwise to know that it can't be done, and it is more effective to keep a useful body!" Master Jingyue heard Qingyu Zhenren's words and didn't reply, and there came the voice of Jianshi Zhenren behind him. He turned his head and saw Jianshi Zhenren stroking his beard and smiling, and his spirit seemed to be much better.
"What the sword suzerain said is right, not good, there is a magic cultivation approaching!" Halfway through the words, Qingyu Zhenren suddenly saw a distant scene in his spiritual consciousness. He couldn't help frowning and shouting softly. He also suddenly rose into the air and sacrificed the bamboo flute to the front. The real sword idiot took out the compass at the first time and protected Nangong Yun and others who were breathing and healing. Obviously, he knew that these people had no resistance at this time. It was not good. It's too late to regret.
After Qingyu Zhenren floated into mid-air, Master Jingyue saw that the sword-infatuated Zhenren protecting everyone, his feet gently touched the ground and jumped up. Because the dust was broken by the demon god's immortal axe before, he could only hold the bundle of fairy rope tightly in his hand and look up to look in the direction pointed by Qingyu Zhenren, but because of the evil around him, he couldn't see it. It is clear that after opening up the spiritual knowledge, I felt a few dark lights approaching here quickly. The breath in it was very strange. I think it was the person of the demon realm that people had not found for a long time.
"Jingyue Taoist friends, just hand these people over to this sect to deal with, and you and the sword master can protect Nangong Taoist friends and your two disciples!" Qingyu Zhen looked at the ejected black light and turned his head to order Master Jingyue. After saying that, he put the bamboo flute on his lips and played it gently without waiting for Master Jingyue to answer.
As Qingyu Zhenren put the bamboo flute on his lips and turned into a sound, a very pleasant flute sound came out of the bamboo flute, and there was a gradual fluctuation in the air. The place where Qingyu Zhenren stood seemed to become a magnetic field, and countless light balls kept appearing. As those black lights approached, the flute gradually turned Li, the murder began, and then air waves flew to the people below who recovered from their injuries. They swam quickly around with a visible light wave. Soon, they laid a transparent light mask around the giant tree and firmly protected them inside. Only then did Qingyu Zhenzhen take back the bamboo flute and stood outside the light mask and embraced them. The bamboo flute looked at the front indifferently.
In this moment, those black lights have arrived in front of the real Qingyu. When they saw someone blocking the road, they stopped and put away their magic energy all over their bodies, revealing several different-like monks, led by them, like a living skeleton. It was the soul magic envoy who came to the refining cave before, but he did not see that he had A few taels of fleshy face showed a gloomy expression and looked at the Qingyu Zhenren standing there holding the flute.
"Who are you? How dare you stop the way? If you don't want to die, get out of the way. If not, quack!" Seeing that the Taoist who blocked the way was not angry and arrogant, and he couldn't look through his cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He knew that the Taoist with bamboo flute had a profound cultivation, but when he thought of so many people in his party, the bloodthirsty magician was in the rear, and he couldn't help threatening him.
"This sect is Qing Yu, the patriarch of Xuanjian. As a person in the demon realm, you don't practice well in the demon realm. You run to our Zhongzhou without authorization to do evil. Today, since you bump into this sect, there is no return!" After saying that, Qingyu Zhenren snorted coldly, and his whole body was released, and his whole peaceful momentum suddenly changed. The evil spirit around him was driven away by the invisible air waves, freeing up a clean place.
"The old son of Xuanjian Sect, no matter what kind of suzerain you are, dare to break the devil's great event, and it is hard to redeem him. Brothers, let's go together!" After listening to Qingyu Zhenren's words, his heart moved, but he knew Qingyu Zhenren's name and whispered to several demon practitioners behind him. Although he saw that Qingyu Zhenren still had companions, he saw that they were only meditating by the ancient tree, which was obviously damaged, and he had not seen Hei Xie and others after coming in for so long. It is said that when these people and Heisha and others met a fight, they were not afraid at present. They sacrificed their own magic weapons one by one and beat them to Qingyu real people.
"Wind, thunder, sky, yuan, four spiritual swords, out of the sheath!" Qingyu Zhenren saw the attack and shouted coldly. You know, when he fought with the Demon Cloud Lord before, he was full of fire. As the lord of a sect and the leader of the alliance, he was suppressed to death. Now when he saw the soul-seeking demon envoy and others, how could he stand it and directly sacrificed the four spirit sword.