What was Xia Ming thinking about at that moment?
Qianyuan bloodline, eyes locked, terror is about to emerge, running away is definitely impossible.
Since you can't run away, you can only find a way to deal with this thing.
The Yuanfeng Blood Sword was suppressing the three ancestors of the Liu family, and it must have been too late to recall them.
In a short period of time, attacks from the physical body's energy and blood could not shake that thing.
If it cannot be destroyed, then seal it!
Seal it heavily and lock it in a box!
Cut off its spiritual energy supply! Block its soul perception!
High temperature and high pressure suffocate it!
Wait!
I think I have this place!
quack quack!
Isn’t this my lower Dantian?
……
The moment when Ji Kong hung his head and entered the furnace of Lower Dantian.
Xia Ming regretted it.
Extremely regretful.
If the bet is wrong, it is like dropping a bomb in the lower Dantian.
If this explodes, it will definitely die an ugly death.
But Xia Ming thought about it and felt relieved.
If you don't deal with it, you will die.
The Qianyuan Immortal Technique is firmly bound to that vertical pupil.
And that vertical pupil seemed to be connected to a strange little world.
In that halo-blurred world, there is something extremely terrifying hidden.
Xia Ming will never forget the figure hiding in the world between Ji Hanshui's eyebrows in the Tiger Wolf Valley that day.
Such terrifying pressure is enough to hold up the small world of Mingguang.
And that figure... is probably the Great Immortal Qianyuan.
is it possible?
Why is this impossible?
The soul of the immortal has achieved the transcendence of destiny.
Immortals can't treat it with common sense.
Even if all the immortals are dead outside the sky and within the sky.
But it’s not possible to preserve it all...the big tree dies, but its roots still remain.
Just be afraid, it is fate that dies, not the immortal.
Daguan Immortal can play the tricks of reincarnation of inner demons.
Immortal Qianyuan has no backup plan?
In the Tiger Wolf Valley that day, Immortal Qianyuan did not take action.
This does not mean that he will not take action today.
Xia Ming didn't dare to gamble.
……
The lower dantian was filled with white fire, just like purgatory.
It is sealed layer by layer, thick and heavy in the lower Dantian, shaped like a powerful and powerful weapon.
Inch after inch, high temperature and high pressure began to crush Ji Kongxuan's skull inch by inch.
Under Yu Xia Ming's nervous "gazing", the slender crack between Ji Kong's eyebrows began to slowly close.
Perhaps because of insufficient blood concentration, Ji Kongxuan's eyebrows did not have vertical pupils.
He only has a hideous crack.
Although the cracks continued to close, Ji Kongxuan's skull was still shaking violently.
Inside his skull, there was a colorful glow.
It was the existence of this glow that saved Ji Kongxuan's skull.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, Xia Ming was speechless.
The good news is that there seems to be no threat now.
Bad news, this thing seems to be a time bomb.
Xia Ming's small stove and Ji Kongxuan's head formed a delicate balance.
The furnace cannot refine the head, and the head is also restricted by the furnace and cannot move.
Thoughts were ups and downs, and Xia Ming also had murmurs in his heart.
"Can't this thing always stay in the stomach?"
"If you take it out, it may break the balance here."
"It seems... I still need to continue to improve my Dantian Furnace."
"Spiritual roots...formations...all have to be put on the agenda."
"The white fire is not enough anymore."
While Xia Ming was thinking, another change occurred below.
The third ancestor of the Liu family, who was sealed by Yuanfeng's blood sword, died in the end.
The blood sword was ferocious, and it directly sucked up all the information of the three ancestors of the Liu family.
Qi, blood, soul, Dao foundation... drain them all!
The third ancestor of the Liu family was already beaten to death by Xia Ming, and then his heart was pierced by the Yuanfeng Blood Sword.
Even if the third ancestor of the Liu family wanted to resist the encroachment of Yuanfeng Blood Sword, he couldn't do it.
After eating and wiping out the three ancestors of the Liu family, Zhao Yuanfeng felt that he was okay again.
Sensing Xia Ming's sluggish state from afar, Yuanfeng's blood sword began to tremble.
On this occasion, it might be the best time to escape!
Take one step...
Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.
[Whoever wants to go to that damn place of purgatory can go. 】
[Anyway, I, Zhao Yuanfeng, won’t stay any longer! 】
Zhao Yuanfeng thought so, and he did the same.
The moment Yuanfeng's sword trembled violently.
Xia Ming's voice sounded again.
"Zhao Yuanfeng...where are you going?"
"Zhao Yuanfeng...I'll count to three..."
"one two Three!"
At the last second when the three words fell, Yuanfeng Blood Sword flew in front of Xia Ming.
The moment the sword moved, Zhao Yuanfeng felt aggrieved.
【damn it! 】
[Why am I so timid when riding a horse! 】
【Run! How can this guy catch me? 】
At the same time, another voice sounded in Zhao Yuanfeng's heart.
【Can’t run! Absolutely no running! 】
[He is the young master of the Zhao family! Master Zhao must have passed on Zhao’s secret method to him! 】
[He may...have already fallen in love with me! I have to be careful! 】
【Step by step! Gain his trust first! 】
[This great immortal has endured it! 】
Holding the Yuanfeng Blood Sword tightly, Xia Ming's surroundings surged with energy and blood, forming a slender scabbard for the Blood Sword.
Looking at the Yuanfeng Blood Sword in front of him, Xia Ming's eyes quietly condensed, Zhao Yuanfeng was worried.
Hanging the Yuanfeng Blood Sword on his waist and looking around, Xia Ming began to clean the battlefield.
Ji Kongxuan has been burned to ashes, nothing is left.
That vertical pupil squeezed everything out of him.
The three ancestors of the Liu family were also drained of blood by the blood sword, and their natal magical weapons collapsed.
With one palm, he wiped away the spiritual energy fluctuations here, and Xia Ming walked towards the Liu family's residence with a gloomy face.
In the Liu family compound where corpses lay everywhere, Xia Ming saw He Niansheng sitting cross-legged in meditation.
Before Xia Ming could say anything, He Niansheng respectfully accepted the jade box.
Inside the jade box is the nine-hole exquisite jade that Liu Daoqi warmly cultivated.
Liu Daoqi died and his soul was gone.
He Niansheng didn't even give Xia Ming a chance to use the Soul Refining Flag.
After receiving the exquisite nine-hole jade, Xia Ming and his party immediately left the place.
Not long after Xia Ming left, Daguan scouts and a group of scattered monks also arrived here.
The person in charge of Daguan Shituo City at the moment is Daguan III.
Zhao San came to deliver the immortal weapon. As soon as Zhao San came, He Niansheng had actually taken a back seat.
A few days later, He Niansheng directly gave up all authority in Daguan Shituo City.
And he himself came to this Bone Burial Sea to seek fortune.
Zhao San was very satisfied with He Niansheng's sensible behavior.
Zhao San didn't know the curvy intestines of Immortal Zhao.
From Zhao San's point of view, the Zhao family's country is still protected by the Zhao family.
As for He Niansheng...
Let it fend for itself.
Not killing him would be considered a mercy of Daguan Xianzhou.
If he goes alone, he can be regarded as a general acquaintance.
……
In a safe haven.
Xia Ming stared at He Niansheng in front of him.
"Junior brother is really good at planning. He used me as bait to hold down the two Eight Cauldrons!"
"Junior Brother Nian Sheng wants to kill me?!"
As soon as Xia Ming said this, the little donkey beside him also grinned.
The little donkey can't eat a big pot, but he doesn't mind eating some appetizing bugs.
After bowing his hands, He Niansheng said with neither humility nor arrogance: "Senior Brother, I have misunderstood. Senior Brother is a heavenly being with profound blessings. Holding Bading back is just a trivial matter. Master once said that for offensive matters, we rely more on Senior Brother Liansheng." "
When he heard the word master, Xia Ming calmed down a lot.
How much do you rely on Senior Brother Liansheng for the attack?
Would Taoist Soul really say this?
Xia Ming was also a little unsure.
Feeling the exquisite nine-hole jade inside the acupoint, Xia Ming's mind wandered.
The thing did fall into his hands, why not take another look?
If it doesn't work, just grab the bucket and run away.
Then wouldn't it be nice to kill He Niansheng and take away his Nascent Soul Technique...?
With his thoughts clear, Xia Ming looked at He Niansheng in front of him again.
"Junior brother... I won't do this again."
"Otherwise...I'll kill you first!"
"Tell me, what is the old man's next medicine?"
Listening to Xia Ming's threat, He Niansheng's expression remained unchanged.
Seeing He Niansheng like this, the little donkey curled his lips in boredom.
【quack! boring! 】
[There is no such thing as a big pot. 】
[It’s still a big pot of spicy and delicious food! 】
Looking at Xia Ming's eyes, another face was reflected in He Niansheng's eyes.
[Master...hahahaha! I understand! 】
[Master... this disciple will definitely take medicine obediently from now on. 】
[How could it be that evil disciple...]
Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, He Niansheng continued to speak.
"The second medicinal ingredient that my teacher asked for is Yi Ye Eye..."
"And the eye of this leaf is the head of the Qianyuan bloodline."
As soon as He Niansheng said these words, Xia Ming's expression suddenly froze. What the hell?
Eyes of a leaf? !
The head on the neck of the Qianyuan bloodline?
Why don't you tell me earlier? ?
Seeing Xia Ming's expression, He Niansheng asked one more question out of politeness.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Liansheng? Does Senior Brother Liansheng have anything to do with the Qianyuan bloodline?"
With a smile on his lips, Xia Ming gradually revealed a ferocious smile.
"Junior Brother Niansheng...why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I just ate the head of the Qianyuan bloodline..."
"If you had said it earlier... wouldn't we have saved a lot of trouble?"
Hearing Xia Ming's words, He Niansheng's body suddenly shook.
Good guy!
Liansheng is really a devil!
Not only does he kill people, he also eats people!
He even swallowed the head, you glutton!
Fastidious, fastidious, simply fastidious!
Qianyuan eats the head, then does he want to eat Daguan's Dantian?
This Taoist Soul... what exactly is he going to do to raise Liansheng?
Can you glimpse the path of a true immortal from the devil?
He Niansheng, who was familiar with Taoist Hun's notes, could naturally think of what Taoist Hun had done.
There are ghosts in the path of immortality, and there are demons in the path of devil. Don’t be detached, for the path of immortality and evil have flaws.
Then the question arises...how to find a new path?
Only experiment, keep experimenting.
Of course, He Niansheng also heard the threat in Xia Ming's words.
eat human?
Who doesn’t know how to eat people?
Who are you scaring?
While He Niansheng's face was dull, the little donkey was itching in his heart.
Qianyuan's head... what does that smell like!
Rubbing against Xia Ming's legs, the little donkey tried to smell any remaining breath.
Unfortunately, it sniffed out nothing.
There is only the fairy atmosphere of a good big brother around!
At this moment, He Niansheng added calmly.
"Senior Brother Liansheng, just eat it. Ordinary Qianyuan bloodline is of no use to us. What Master wants is the head of Crown Prince Qianyuan."
Hearing this, Xia Naruto laughed.
The prince of Qianyuan?
Is Taoist Soul wandering?
Or is it Alzheimer's?
Which of the existing princes of the Qianyuan Dynasty is not in the middle period of Bading?
What’s more, it’s the pinnacle of the Eight Cauldrons!
The two weakest princes in Qianyuan Xianzhou happened to be killed by him and Po Liuhan.
Po Liuhan killed someone in the early stage of Bading, while Xia Ming killed Ji Hanshui who was only at the peak of Seven Cauldrons.
Among the echelons of Qianyuan princes, these two princes have more symbolic meaning.
As for the Qianyuan princes who are currently active outside, they are like wolves and tigers.
Rely on him and He Niansheng to kill the Qianyuan Crown Prince?
Are you kidding me?
Instead of killing Prince Qianyuan, it would be better to kill He Niansheng!
Murderous aura arose around him, and He Niansheng also noticed something was wrong!
At the critical moment, He Niansheng spoke quickly.
"Senior Brother Liansheng! Master will also personally participate in this operation!"
As soon as He Niansheng said these words, Xia Ming suddenly showed a kind smile.
"Quack quack!"
"Junior Brother Niansheng, why is his face so pale?"
"But you feel a little uncomfortable?"
"Quack! Your name is Nian Sheng, and my name is Liansheng. We are all born in the same generation!"
"It's our natural destiny to be brothers!"
【fate? 】
【Bullshit fate! 】
[Demon cultivators are paranoid and are probably sick! 】
[Quack, quack, weird laugh, there must be something wrong with the bird-man Liansheng! 】
Although he thought so in his heart, He Niansheng remained respectful on the surface.
"What the senior brother said is true, what the senior brother said is true."
Without any warning, Xia Ming's attitude suddenly changed.
"Junior Brother Nian Sheng..."
"Junior Brother Nian Sheng is a master of alchemy, right?"
"Senior brother, you're polite. The alchemy path reaches the sky. Nian Sheng only understands it a little bit."
Resisting the urge to beat the opponent to death, Xia Ming asked again.
"I dare to ask Junior Brother Nian Sheng, is there any way to improve the smelting efficiency of the alchemy furnace?"
He Niansheng is a master of alchemy, and Xia Ming knows that He Niansheng's knowledge reserve is definitely no less than that of those Xianzhou monks.
His master is not an ordinary person. His heart towards the Tao is very, very strong.
……
As the saying goes, golden scales are just like an object in a pond. They can transform into dragons when the storm strikes.
What is the meaning of life? It is not a dragon, but a snake!
He ate the dragon, and then he grew dragon scales himself.
What he lacked was the strong wind.
By chance, He Niansheng got the strong wind.
The wind in June is like the roar of a dragon.
The name of this wind is: Xia Ming.
……
"Senior brother, why are you asking this? If you want to refine elixirs, Nian Sheng can do it for you. For elixirs below the Eight Cauldrons, if senior brother provides the recipe, Nian Sheng can do it for you."
Looking at He Niansheng in front of him quietly, Xia Ming felt quite uneasy.
How long has it been since He Niansheng has grown to this extent?
Can elixirs below Bading be refined?
Even the alchemy masters raised by Xianzhou would not dare to be so arrogant!
Based on Xia Ming's understanding of He Niansheng, he knew that He Niansheng was not lying.
"Junior brother...I have a friend..."
Xia Ming said this, and He Niansheng understood.
After looking at Xia Ming in front of him, he glanced at the grinning little donkey behind him.
He Niansheng knew that he had to buy something good. Liansheng was raising wolves, and he himself was a wolf!
The wolf wants to eat meat. If you don't want to let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf.
After much thought, He Niansheng decided to take out a piece of fat.
He Niansheng was not idle during this period of time during the festival in Xizi Cangzhou.
Under the guise of digging for spiritual stones, He Niansheng sent the monks all the way down.
Under the Xizi Cangzhou is the Longwu Immortal Continent. Under the Longwu Immortal Continent, He Niansheng dug out the remaining bronze veins.
In that mysterious bronze space, He Niansheng obtained many things, including the broken blade in his acupoint.
The broken blade is not only extremely tough, but it can also bless He Niansheng's immortal magic, the Bronze Curse.
After suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, He Niansheng spoke leisurely.
"Senior brother, if you want to improve the smelting efficiency of the alchemy furnace, there are still several ways. Of course, the simplest method is to change the alchemy furnace. If senior brother wants it, there are still a few here. Senior brother... Otherwise... Do you want to take a look?"
Change the alchemy furnace?
Xia Ming thought so.
The key is that he can't change his stuff.
You can't dig out the Dantian and replace it.
Therefore, Xia Ming immediately shook his head and rejected He Niansheng's proposal.
Seeing this, He Niansheng continued: "If senior brother doesn't want to replace the alchemy furnace, there are several other methods. One is to increase the concentration of spiritual energy to allow the alchemy fire to fully burn. However, the agitation of spiritual energy can easily explode the furnace. This method is not advisable. Of the two, you can use more intense flames to smelt the elixir. There are thousands of fire types between heaven and earth. They are as violent as thunder and fire, raging like dragon flames, and as long as earth fire. There are thousands of fire types. The one that suits you is the best. …”
Having said this, He Niansheng slowly looked at Xia Ming.
And Xia Ming also looked at He Niansheng thoughtfully.
【What suits you is the best? 】
[What does He Niansheng mean by this? 】
While Xia Ming was thinking, He Niansheng spoke.
"Senior Brother Liansheng, junior brother has a way to cultivate his own unique fire. I wonder if this friend of senior brother... is interested?"
As soon as He Niansheng said these words, Xia Ming's eyes changed.
【Um? 】
[He Niansheng is trying to please me? 】
[Are you still setting me up? 】
Looking at the little donkey behind He Niansheng from the corner of his eye, Xia Ming felt a lot more at ease.
One versus two, I have the advantage!
What's there to be afraid of?
Look!
Look boldly!
Xia Ming nodded slightly, and He Niansheng also took out a incomplete ancient book.
The ancient book is densely covered with dark green bronze debris, and a few large characters on it are vaguely visible.
——"The Book of Burning Dao".
Burn the road?
What a loud tone.
With his eyes slightly focused, Xia Ming slowly unfolded the ancient book.
Then, Xia Ming was stunned.
The words on it... he couldn't understand either!
Rather than saying that these are words, it is better to say that they are symbols.
This "Burning Dao Sutra" is like an encrypted codebook.
Seeing Xia Ming's reaction, a strange color flashed in He Niansheng's eyes.
Holding the "Burning Dao Jing" in his hand, Xia Ming's mind was filled with ups and downs.
[Is there anything in the world that I, Xia Ming, can’t understand? 】
【Goldfinger activated! 】
【Quack quack! 】
Suppressing the blood elixir fluctuations in his body, Xia Ming's eyes gradually filled with blood.
Clenching his back teeth tightly, Xia Ming began to squeeze the potential of Golden Finger.
Symbols are spinning and twisting, and the world around them is slowly fading.
Restructure and recombine.
Xia Ming's throat smelled of rust.
He saw familiar Chinese characters.
——[Declaration of Independence%#]
——[We want freedom! We want to liberate&#￥&*（）】
——[We are invincible, but together we become a fool! %#@%】
——[Freden! We will finally be free! Long live independence! Long live Tao Mie! 】
——【&#……@&*】
——[……]
——[Is desire not fire? 】
——[If I don’t go to hell, who will! ? 】
——[Research on the advanced version of the Five Palaces Immortals? 】
——[Jun Lihuoxin! 】(End of this chapter)
