Chapter 300 Xinghai Period
In the depths of the Star Hall, on the twelfth floor, Nalan Zhouyi sat cross-legged, looking motionless like a mountain, and his breath was like the hot sun, emitting endless energy fluctuations. The star world above his head was more mysterious. There was a change of heaven and earth, which seemed to have really transformed into the big world he was in. The power of the stars and the realm of the starry sky make people lingers, change endlessly, and can even pinch time and space.
Red hair and red beard are vicious, swimming all three mountains and five mountains; everything is in vain, and the general will be crowned as a native cicada!
In the world of stars, 20 stars are as bright as jade, as brilliant as flowers, and there are unpredictable changes. In other spaces, these 20 stars have evolved. Although they are bright, they are uncertain and have not much spirituality, but they are truly dotted with this star world.
"The earth star has become! However, the energy of these three Zhuguo has not dissipated, so let's continue to work hard and make rapid progress on the stars and the moon period!" In the depths of the Star Hall, the figure of Nalan Zhouyi changed for a while, and for a while to be inside the Star Hall, and for a while to transform into the void, it seemed to jump in countless spaces, which was extremely wonderful.
"South ion, I don't know where this star is? Why haven't you seen it?" Xianming respects the southern ions, which are also in the Mahayana period. For nothing else, an alchemist has become a Mahayana period and is placed in the immortal world. Even the monks in the later stage of Mahayana will respect it. Alchemists are generally committed to alchemy and do not care about the world. Ordinary alchemists are not have very high in cultivation. Shen, if an alchemist in the Mahayana period is in his own sect, it is very likely that this sect will immediately become the first sect.
"Star? Is he what we can see!" Nanion put away the fire dragon tripod in front of him. Countless elixir came out of the fire dragon tripod. It seemed to have spirituality and was unwilling to be taken by human monks. They flew away one by one. However, Nanion reached out and grabbed it. All the elixirs were all grasped by a big magic hand, and then Nanion took out a jade. The bottle was then put in the jade bottle, and all the elixir stopped quietly.
"Ye, too! The supreme of heaven, I didn't expect that I had cultivated immortals for thousands of years and stopped in the later stage of the disaster. I thought that the cost of advancement was hopeless. I didn't expect to meet Nalan Zhouyi, an apprentice. In only three months, I succeeded in the advanced Mahayana period, but also had the opportunity to see the supreme of heaven. I didn't even dare to think about it. Oh, it seems that my mood has indeed gone down!" Xianming smiled a little self-deprecatingly. Fang Qinghan and Han Qianshan beside him listened carefully to every word of Nan Ion. They could hear that although Nan Ion didn't say much, at that time, every sentence seemed to reveal amazing news, but this news was unknown to the whole immortal world. News.
"Ha, Xianming, I can see that your potential is still very large. It is not a problem to advance immortals and soar in the day, and your savings are really amazing. Many of the elixirs I have refined now can be taken directly by you, and then advanced. I found that the savings in your body have reached the limit. If If you can have enough elixirs and spiritual stones, I'm afraid you can advance to the middle stage of Mahayana in a very short time. When Yi'er's retreat is over, you can go to Yier and get the corresponding elixirs and the best spiritual stones. I have a bad feeling that something big is going to happen as soon as possible!" Nanion collected the fire dragon tripod, and saw a small mountain laughing fire dragon tripod. In an instant, it turned into a mini look. Finally, it was half the size of a palm and finally turned into a streamer and penetrated into the eyebrows of the south ion. It turned out that this fire dragon tripod had been completely refined by the south ion.
"What's going on? Is there something bad going to happen? Is the chaos between heaven and earth going to begin?!" Xianming and Fang Qinghan were stunned and surprised. Han Qianshan, another monk in the realm of Mahayana, stared.
"Oh, maybe. However, this immortal world will not be peaceful, and since Yi'er has been known by countless immortal sects, there will definitely be a large group of desperate and greedy monks to deal with the Star Hall or want to kill Yi'er!" Although Nan ion is addicted to alchemy, he has been controlling the Star Hall for the past year. Yezi has a majesty that can't be slackened. Now no one is dissatisfied or unconvinced.
"It's not good!"
Everyone fell into meditation. Suddenly, Han Qianshan, who had not spoken, shouted, and his face became miserable in an instant. His expression changed greatly. Even the momentum of his body could not be controlled and spread out without reservation.
"What's going on? Hanqianshan!" With a jump of cold eyelids, this Han Qianshan brought in by himself. Although he got the consent of Nan Ion, he has not yet informed Nalan Zhouyi, the real lord. At this time, as soon as he saw Han Qianshan's exclamation, he suddenly lost his color and muttered to himself, "Is this Han Qianshan going to be wild in the Star Hall? If so If so, your own sins will be great.
"Well?! Don't blame Taoist friends, I'm reckless!" Han Qianshan also realized the change in his mood and hurriedly hugged his fist to apologize, but the shock in his look was completely revealed.
"What's going on? Taoist friends, but it doesn't matter!" Nan ion also read countless people. Naturally, he saw the look of Han Qianshan now, which did not seem to be fake, so he waved his hand and said with a heavy voice.
"Yes, Taoist friend, I just received the news that there are more than 20 Mahayana monks in the East Ascension, including many monks in the middle of Mahayana. All of them came to the Star Hall to annihilate all the disciples of the Star Hall and capture Nalan Zhouyi alive!" Han Qianshan held a passing note in his hand. It was in the situation of Dongsheng. When he discussed to deal with the Star Hall, he didn't expect that someone wanted Han Qianshan to inform him.
"All the monks in the East Ascension? Damn it!" Xianming's face changed, and the expression of Qinghan also changed. More than 20 monks in the Mahayana period have exceeded the limit that the Star Hall can withstand. If so many monks attack the Star Hall crazily, I'm afraid that even if the Star Hall can be preserved, they will be killed and injured, and even if the whole army is destroyed, only a few monks can Escape and go.
"Twenty monks? Ha ha, I really look up to our Star Hall, which is more than a dozen monks in the Mahayana period than the first sneak attack! However, I have a hunch that the crisis of the Star Hall will not be so light this time. Maybe the monks of Penglai Fairyland, the Northern Underworld Realm, and even the hollow island will dare to destroy the Star Hall and inform them to let all the disciples stay in the Star Hall. Don't leave the Star Hall for half a step. Humph, we will grab as much as we come!" Nan Ion's voice sounded, which stunned Xian Ming, Fang Qinghan and Han Qianshan, and couldn't come to his senses for a moment.
"Taoist friend, what did you say?" Fang Qinghan asked uncertainly, only suspected that he had heard it wrong, but as a monk in the Mahayana period, his hearing had already reached the point of harmony between heaven and man. Thousands of miles around, as long as he listened carefully, he could hear it. However, after Nan Ion just said something, Fang Qinghan simply didn't believe his ears. Nanli Zi looks like a simple and simple old man, but at this moment, he showed his most powerful minions.
Sure enough, people can't be good-looking!
"What? Others have bullied us, so won't we fight back?" Noticing the appearance of the three immortals, Nan ion was stunned and then muttered.
Ah? Er, yes! Fight back!" The three came to their senses, especially Xianming and Fang Qinghan, but their memories were deep. When the ancestors of Tianya Pavilion fell down their disciples and used the array to refine the Star Hall, they and Nalan Zhouyi entered the gate of Tianya Pavilion together, directly collected the gate of Tianya Pavilion and killed their foundation.
"Hey, there are eleven branch halls sitting in the Star Hall. Now there are two mountain gates in Yi'er. In addition, this original Star Hall is three mountain gates. This time, there are 20 Mahayana monks in the east ascension. If you come, there must be more than a dozen fairy gates empty. It is a good time for us. Since With the realm of the destruction of Tianya Pavilion, and there are people who dare to destroy the Star Hall at all costs, then we will not be polite and destroy their foundation first, that is!" After Nan ion finished speaking, he found that Fang Qinghan and Xian Ming had already been in a hurry, while Han Qianshan, another monk in the Mahayana period, was shocked.
"But how can we enter their fairy gate without the temple?" Xian Ming asked. For Nalan Zhouyi's secret skills that can ignore any prohibition, Xianming has already learned. In addition to being shocked, he is still shocked. Many years ago, Xianming also had a fairy fate against the sky. He once got the cave of an ancient monk, but because there were too many prohibitions in it, and his cultivation was low, he had no choice but to seal it again. I closed the cave, hoping that when I was successful in my cultivation, I could break the prohibition and look for immortal fate again. However, when I achieved my cultivation, the cave had been wiped out by other monks. Immortals regretted it. If I had had such an ability in those years, I'm afraid I would have been a Mahayana. A monk.
"Ha ha, who said that only Yi Er can silently break the ban? Haha, my disciples in the Star Hall can silently break the prohibition, but it is not a complete innate prohibition!" Nan Ion laughed, and then nearly a hundred phantom splits appeared around him. Unfortunately, they were all black and there was no breath of life, but they might as well be surprised.
"South ion, I didn't expect you to have this secret skill too?" Xianming was amazed.
"Ha ha, what's this! This is the secret art of cultivating immortality obtained by killing a wild mountain demon in a strange place when Yi'er was a child, but only the first two floors are placed in another martial arts hall. If you want to learn, you can do it at any time. All the disciples of the Star Hall are unlimited, as long as they don't betray the Star Hall!" Nan ion smiled at the corners of his mouth, but what he said was quite demaging.
"Ah, really?" Xianming released Qinghan and the two of them were overjoyed. This is a supreme fairy art. As the master of Nalan Zhouyi, it is understandable that he can learn this kind of secret art. However, in Nan Ion's next sentence, every disciple of the Star Hall can learn it, which really surprised the two of Xianming. Fortunately, Xianming was so in Xianlai Hall. The elders who have been protecting the Dharma for many years have already seen through the essence of the Xianlai Hall. If the ancestor of Xianlai Hall had such a strange fairy art, I am afraid that he will be buried in the bottom of his heart by an ancestor and will never take it out.
At the same time, Xianming also felt the difference of the Star Hall. Only such a fairy gate can unite and quickly become an upper fairy gate, and even lead the immortal world over the immortal gate.
"Eh? In this case, let's hurry up and search for it, hum, and treat him in his own way!" The cold was not calm. There was a green light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth cracked with a smile. Obviously, he was excited and took his hands.
"Ha ha, don't worry, I still want to take a phantom from Yi'er, otherwise even if we break through their mountain gate, we won't bring that branch!" Nan ion shook his head and laughed. Unexpectedly, he had planned other people's fairy gate into his own Star Hall.
"Don't you also have a phantom split? Why? Do you still want to take Yi'er's split?" Xianming is puzzled, but Xianming will not ask at will. He has a personal secret, not to mention an outsider present. What he has just said so much is just some less important secrets. Even if Han Qianshan does not follow the Star Hall in the future, he knows this secret and can't change anything.
In less than half an hour later, Nan ion, Xian Ming, Fang Qinghan, and Han Qianshan, a group of four people quickly left. Of course, they followed a phantom split of Nalan Zhouyi and slowly turned into dark shadows and disappeared.
In the twelfth floor deep in the depths of the Star Hall, the figure sitting on his knees is still motionless. On the one hand, it is refining the veins in the body, on the other hand, it liquefies the true elements in the veins and stabilizes the cultivation. On the other hand, it refines the rich energy of the sealed red fruit in the body's Dantian. For Nanion and others In the previous conversation, Nalan Zhouyi only needed to move his mind, and he had no opinion on Nanion's decision. On the contrary, this was more like Nalan Zhouyi's taste, so Nanion had not opened his mouth yet. Nalan Zhouyi directly transformed a phantom split and came to Nanion and others. Several people were a little surprised, but when they saw the phantom split of Nalan Zhouyi and the phantom split transformed by Nanion, it was a little different. Nanion didn't care, and everyone would not ask about it.
Nalan Zhouyi, who suddenly sat cross-legged, opened his eyes in an instant, and his sharp and crazy eyes shot out. Then he stood up with a smile on the corners of his eyes and showed his sharp claws outside the Star Hall.
Nalan Zhouyi took a step and walked outside the Star Hall. Standing in front of the entrance of the Star Hall, he did not move, and then waved his hand at the Star Hall behind him. The Star Hall instantly became smaller, and a beam of light flew out of his eyebrows, like a leading light, sucking the Star Hall into the center of his eyebrows, and then entered the sea of knowledge. The world.
In the endless mountains, the tall and towering Star Hall disappeared in an instant, leaving only a figure of Nalan Zhouyi, standing quietly in place, motionless, smiling at the corners of his mouth, waiting for the arrival of a group of uninvited guests!
"Haha, are you Nalan Zhouyi? Where is the Star Hall? Did you put it away? It is said that you have a treasure of space. It's true that you can put away the Star Hall, but today you'd better just take it. Our Northern Underworld, this time it's Mahayana monks come out, not only for you, Nalan Zhouyi, but also for the Star Hall. It's difficult for you to fly with your wings. Domain, maybe the people of heaven will give you a way to live! Haha" Suddenly, a roar came from a few miles away from Nalan Zhouyi, and then more than 20 monks from the Mahayana period came to Nalan Zhouyi in an instant.
"Well, this is the territory of my eastward realm. Since Nalan Zhouyi is in my eastward realm, it hasn't been your turn for the monks of the Northern Underworld for a long time. Nalan Zhouyi, follow me back obediently. I can save your life. If you fall into this group of monks of the Northern Underworld In my hand, I'm afraid I will be killed by the soul immediately!"
With the arrival of the monks of the Northern Underworld, Zhouyi still closed his eyes and was unmoved. The next moment, more than 20 Mahayana monks in the eastward situation also came not far away from Nalan Zhouyi and shouted to let Nalan Zhouyi surrender, but there were so many Mahayana monks just beside each other. He was restrained by shouting, but there was no monk who dared to take a step forward.
"Hum, the Taoist friend of the Northern Underworld and the Dongsheng Realm, I don't care about the life or death of Nalan Zhouyi, and his Star Hall, and my Feather Fairy Gate can also not, but Nalan Zhouyi stole a treasure of my Feather Fairy Gate, and I must take it back!"
Suddenly, in the other direction of the confrontation between the two sides, there was another arrogant but angry voice, like a beautiful female voice of a yellow warbler out of the valley, but after speaking, she became as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion.
"Penglai Fairyland? Yu Xianmen, Yu Youran?!"
Several monks in the middle of Mahayana in the Northern Underworld and Dongsheng Realm condensed their eyes, and their eyes flashed, as if they were considering the authenticity of what Yu leisurely said just now.
"Ha ha, Yu Youran, it seems that you really won't let me go. Take my sky-avoid coffin as your own, and now I take it back. You have chased it from Penglai Fairyland to the east, and it is still so reversed. It seems that you are determined to go against me. Do you want to avoid the sky coffin? Then come on, Nalan Zhouyi has a life, a coffin to avoid the sky, one Star Hall, let's see which one of you has that ability?!"
After Nalan Zhouyi finished speaking, he suddenly became heroic and inexplicably produced a power to look down on the world. At this moment, his mood actually improved again, and Nalan Zhouyi felt that his feeling for the underworld had become stronger again.
"The road is really chic, and the mystery of the wonderful method is true and false; if you can't become a road, but the mortal world will be crowned as a star horse!"
At this moment, Nalan Zhouyi actually manipulated the energy of Zhuguo sealed in his body and completely emitted it. Nalan Zhouyi actually attracted all the energy to hit the real star and moon period. The monks of the Mahayana period were shocked, and then they saw Nalan Zhouyi flying at himself with a strange smile. Come on, and above your head, there are pieces of thunder clouds, covering the sky and the sun in an instant!