Chapter 130: Wind and Thunder Wings, the magic weapon of destiny! Jiuqulingshendan!
"Those who touch me, Wen Tianren!"
The elegant face of the man in linen clothes suddenly became serious, and he said indifferently: "It seems that the Miaoyin Sect doesn't know how to appreciate it, so it should be destroyed easily!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to drive the beast cart towards Piaomiao Island.
A jade talisman suddenly appeared beside Wen Tianren in the blink of an eye.
"Huh?"
As his consciousness swept over the jade talisman, Wen Tianren let out a light sigh and whispered: "Master has found the whereabouts of layman Qingyi!"
"From this point of view, we know which pill-forming monk captured the Xutian Cauldron!"
With this in mind, he took a deep look in the direction of Piaomiao Island and said coldly: "I'll spare you for a while!"
Thinking of this, he saw the beast cart beneath him suddenly change direction and speed away.
In Bishui Island.
After bringing Zi Ling back, Yan Yun gently patted Zi Ling's tender face, took out a jet black bone from the storage bag, and handed it over.
Looking at such a permeable skeleton, Zi Ling's eyes narrowed and he said in surprise: "What is this?"
"There is Xuanyin Sutra in it!"
Yan Yun smiled slightly and stuffed the ribs into Zi Ling's hands.
"Xuanyin Sutra?"
Hearing these three words, Zi Ling's eyes widened, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his mouth opened slightly:
"Isn't this the technique of Jiyin Patriarch?"
Yan Yun nodded, with a smile on his lips: "But the skills here are much more complete than those in the hands of Jiyin Ancestor!"
As for the technique of Xuanhun Ghost Fire, Jiyin Ancestor definitely does not have it.
And with the virtues of Jiyin Patriarch, if he were the disciple of Chuan.
Tiandu Corpse Fire might also be saved and not passed on to the disciples.
As for the Shura Holy Fire, Yan Yun estimated that it was probably a method left behind by Master Xuan Gu's master.
In the Xuan Yin lineage, the apprentice only wants to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, while the master keeps everything in mind and wants to train the apprentice into an incarnation outside the body.
Karma and retribution, reincarnation repeats itself.
"I heard that Jiyin Ancestor died in Xutian Palace, could it be..."
Hearing Yan Yun's words, Zi Ling moved her lips slightly and whispered: "It's you, husband."
Yan Yun pinched Zi Ling's face gently, smiled slightly, and did not reply, but said:
“Study the techniques carefully!”
"There are still many powerful secrets inside"
He killed Wen Tianren's men and snatched Zi Ling.
With Wen Tianren's virtue, he would never give up.
If he dares to come, he will be killed.
Whether it's the Tongying Pill in his hand or the Yinglong Jue and other secret techniques, they are all very useful to him.
"I will definitely study hard!"
Looking at the ribs in her hands, Zi Ling nodded vigorously and said softly: "I won't let my husband down!"
Looking at Zi Ling who turned into a purple shadow and left, Yan Yun did not leave, but looked towards the outside of the island.
One day later, a white figure flashed past.
Wen Siyue, wielding a flying sword, was suspended outside the island.
He bent down to salute and said respectfully: "Junior Wen Siyue, please see my senior!"
Yan Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With a light wave of his right hand, he saw the white formation light curtain outside the island making bursts of roaring sounds.
Then a gap appeared, only for one person to pass.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Wen Siyue's eyes flashed with joy.
The figure flickered and turned directly into a white shadow, escaping into it.
Passing through the white light curtain, it flew directly to a vermilion light curtain without any delay.
The blood mist filled the air, and the smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
If she hadn't been here last time, just seeing this posture, Wen Siyue would not dare to move forward.
The surging blood mist kept rolling, and Yu Huan in a red dress stepped over.
Xue Mist seemed to be very afraid of Yu Huan, not daring to get even close and kept retreating.
"Come with me!"
Yu Huan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, her crimson eyes swept across Wen Siyue, looking at the blood mist in front of her, and gently waved her sleeves.
The bloody curtain was lifted out of thin air like a curtain.
A passage leading directly to the valley appeared in front of Wen Siyue.
And at this moment of confusion, Yu Huan had already stepped into it.
When Wen Siyue saw this, she realized it later and hurriedly followed.
Two blood jade spiders several feet in size exuded thick blood mist.
Seeing Wen Siyue walking towards her, she quickly opened her eyes.
The sight of those blood-filled eyes made Wen Siyue tremble in her heart and she quickly ran towards Yu Huan.
"Those two spiders are so strong!"
"It should be enough to rival a level seven monster in the late stage of pill formation!"
Wen Siyue swallowed, feeling very frightened. She had also been to Tianxing City with her master and had seen level six monsters.
Therefore, upon seeing the two blood jade spiders, he immediately knew the strength of the two monster beasts.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Passing through the blood mist area, a dark purple thunder dragon was crawling under the cliff.
The mouth opened slightly, and loud whistling sounds were heard.
Wisps of faint purple lightning wrapped around the body.
As soon as Fang got closer, he felt the hair on his back.
It was as if he was being stared at by a gigantic beast.
"Wen Siyue, why are you here?"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, glanced at Wen Siyue, and asked.
"Senior, the descendants of the Six Paths have retreated!"
Looking at Yan Yun in white clothes in the distance, Wen Siyue's eyes flashed with joy, and she quickly stepped forward and saluted with her hands in hand.
Hearing this, Yan Yun's eyes flashed with surprise.
He killed his men just to wait for Wen Tianren to come to his door.
Now he actually doesn't come.
"Do you know why?"
Yan Yun glanced at Wen Siyue and couldn't help but ask.
Wen Siyue shook her head and quickly replied: "I also heard from the disciples in the sect that I saw him galloping away in the distance, very hurriedly!"
Hearing this, Yan Yun nodded slightly, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Now that Wen Tianren is not here, it seems that he can only start refining the Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng and the natal magic weapon.
"You're interested!"
Yan Yun took a deep look at Wen Siyue, flicked his wrist, and three golden talismans came out.
He quickly floated in front of Wen Siyue.
"I don't have any use for these talismans, so I'll leave them to you!"
Looking at the talisman in front of her, Wen Siyue's eyes were filled with joy.
He didn't refuse and quickly saluted Yan Yun: "Thank you, Senior Yan."
Not knowing whether she was afraid of the blood jade spider and the thunder dragon, Wen Siyue left in a hurry after getting the talisman.
He disappeared into the island in the blink of an eye.
Yan Yun smiled and shook his head, then took out two jade slips, and his spiritual consciousness poured into them.
The two jade slips record the forging methods of wind fire wings and wind thunder wings respectively.
Among them, the Wind and Fire Wings are inherited from the Wind Splitting Beast clan.
As for the Wind and Thunder Wings, Feng Xi thought about it himself.
However, it can be considered as forged in the original work, so I don’t need to change anything.
"Wind and Fire Wings!"
Yan Yun put down the jade slip that recorded the forging method of the Wind and Thunder Wings, took out the jade slip of the Wind and Fire Wings, touched his chin, and fell into silence.
Feng Xi's pair of cyan wings are the Wind and Fire Wings, but compared with the Wind and Thunder Wings, their power is much inferior.
"After all, the Split Wind Beast cannot be compared with Lei Peng!"
Yan Yun murmured and lightly snapped his fingers.
In an instant, pale white flames appeared at the fingertips.
The Holy Fire of Shura flows in the palm of your hand, dazzling and beautiful.
"If we could temper the Wind and Fire Wings with the Holy Fire of Shura!"
"Maybe it can improve the power of the Wind and Fire Wings a lot!"
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and an idea emerged uncontrollably: "Wind and thunder wings, wind and fire wings, I wonder if they can form a four-wing magic weapon!"
"Forget it, forget it!"
Yan Yun shook his head slightly, immediately put aside the complicated thoughts in his mind, and said instead: "Before the wind and thunder wings are refined, I want to fuse the two pairs of wings!"
"Thinking too far!"
"Whoops!"
At the same time, a spiritual light rushed from a distance.
Upon seeing this, Yan Yun looked up and saw Yuan Yao in a white dress falling into the valley.
"Senior, layman Qingyi appeared in Chaotic Star Sea!"
A trace of nervousness flashed across Yuan Yao's face, and he quickly said: "Now many Yuanying monks want to get the whereabouts of the Xutian Cauldron from his mouth."
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, his face expressionless.
When he entered the Xutian Palace that day, he had already changed his appearance. Even if everyone caught the Xutian Cauldron, they would never know about him.
However, layman Qingyi appeared and Wen Tianren left in a hurry.
It seemed that Wen Tianren was also interested in Xutian Cauldron, so he left in a hurry.
"No problem!"
With this in mind, Yan Yun waved his hand and said calmly: "By the way, how are you preparing the materials I want?"
"Seniors, they are all inside!"
Yuan Yao quickly handed over the storage bag in his hand: "I bought three copies of each material!"
"You're interested!"
Yan Yun nodded, then looked at the Thunder Spirit Fish and Thunder Dragon in the valley, and said: "Please help take care of these spirit beasts!"
Yuan Yao nodded vigorously and quickly replied: "Senior, don't worry, just leave these to me."
After hearing Yuan Yao's assurance, Yan Yun swayed, turned around and entered the secret room.
"Husband, this is the formation arranged according to your request!"
As soon as they entered the cave, Chen Qiaoqian greeted them, and formations were carved on the ground.
Vermilion flames gush out from the ground.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice: "Where is Qiaoqian?"
"Sister Qiaoqian went to prepare the alchemy furnace!"
Xin Ruyin's red lips moved slightly, and she said softly: "She said that the elixir you want to refine is too precious, and she is not sure yet!"
"So let's make some ordinary elixirs first!"
Over the years, I have seen Xin Ruyin's formation go further and further away.
Chen Qiaoqian also started refining elixirs.
In a few decades, it was possible to refine the elixir for the elixir formation stage.
The main material of Jiuqu Lingshen Pill is Jiuqu Lingshen. You only need to break off a small section of roots to make a Jiuqu Lingshen Pill.
It doesn't matter if you fail a few times.
But the main material of the blood-tempering elixir is the inner elixir of the Suan Ni beast. Yan Yun only has two in his hands, one of which is the inner elixir of the Suan Ni beast of the royal family.
No matter how you look at it, they are all valuable.
If these two Suanni beasts were wasted, it would be even more difficult to refine the blood-quenching pill.
After all, it is a troubled time in the Chaotic Star Sea, and the demon clan is also making trouble at this time.
If you want to find the Suanni beast in the transformation stage, it will be difficult.
"Let her refine the Jiuqu Lingshen Pill first!"
Yan Yun handed the materials in his hand to Xin Ruyin and murmured: "I just happened to take advantage of this juncture to refine my natal magic weapon!"
Hearing this, Xin Ruyin laughed out loud: "Others have just broken through the elixir formation stage, and they can't wait to refine their natal magic weapon!"
"You are not like my husband, you are not in a hurry, you are almost reaching the Nascent Soul stage!"
"This is the time to start refining the natal magic weapon!"
Listening to Xin Ruyin's joke, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "You can't be careless in refining your natal magic weapon. After all, it is a magic weapon that should accompany you on your journey!"
"If you find the wrong magic weapon that is not suitable for you, you will regret it!"
Hearing this, Xin Ruyin's eyes moved slightly and nodded: "My husband is exactly what you said!"
"Poof!"
A flame rose out of thin air and kept pouring out from the formation on the ground.
Orange-red flames instantly surged out from under the formation.
Along with it, the temperature in the cave suddenly rose.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun sat cross-legged.
Pat the storage bag on your waist.
The bag flew out on its own and floated slowly over the Earth Fire Pond. The mouth of the bag was turned upside down, and a glow shot out.
In the twilight, a small group of silver light suddenly appeared there.
Then it grew from small to large, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pair of white bone wings about ten feet in size.
Of these pair of bony wings, one was missing its upper wing tip, and the other was in tatters and incomplete.
Although at first glance, it looks unsightly.
But these remnants of bones gleamed with silver and exuded a huge coercion, making people look at them in awe.
"Is this the Wings of Lei Peng?
Looking at the pair of silver bone wings, a flash of surprise flashed in Xin Ruyin's eyes beside him, and she exclaimed: "It's so damaged, but the light is still there, it's really extraordinary!"
"The strength of this Lei Peng is at least in the early stage of transformation!"
Xin Ruyin's beautiful eyes moved slightly and she whispered.
Yan Yun nodded: "This is a Lei Peng in the final stage of transformation. I plan to train these wings into my own magic weapon!"
"When the time comes, all the greatness of the world will be within your reach."
While speaking, Yan Yun flicked his wrist, and more than a dozen mid-level spirit stones flew out of the storage bag and landed in the formation grooves.
As the formation fell, the spiritual stone instantly emitted a surging white spiritual light.
Yan Yun waved his hands, and two white auras instantly fell on the magic circle beneath him.
There was a buzzing sound, the ground shook slightly, and the fire pool in the middle of the circle began to roll with fire waves.
"Pfft".
A ball of fire the size of a head shot out of the pool and headed straight for the bone wings floating above.
A crackling sound was heard immediately, and the extremely hot bright red flame immediately enveloped the bone wings within it.
Yan Yun pinched the magic formula with one hand, and delicate spiritual threads flew out from his fingers in an instant.
Densely packed spiritual threads instantly wrapped around the bone wings.
The broken bone wings instantly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the bone wings continued to wave, Yan Yun waved his right hand, and a blue spiritual power instantly wrapped around Gu Shi.
Then, he pinched his left hand slightly, and a faint purple thunder surged out of his left hand.
Along with the green-purple light, it continued to flow on Lei Peng's bone wings.
The silver bone wings emitted a turbulent blue-purple stream of light.
After doing all this, Yan Yun looked at Xin Ruyin behind him and said: "Activate the formation!"
Hearing this, Xin Ruyin quickly activated the magic formula and rushed into the formation.
Several muffled sounds of "Puff" and "Puff" came out.
Five beams of light of different colors slanted out from around the Earth Fire Pond, and at the same time converged on the bone wings, the light was dazzling.
The silver-white bone wings wrapped in flames burned fiercely in the light shield, showing nothing strange at all.
Looking at the Lei Peng bone wings suspended in the flames,
Without any hesitation, Yan Yun tapped the storage bag, and a crystal clear crystal appeared in his hand. There is raging wind spiritual power surging within it.
This crystal was prepared by Feng Xi. It was extremely rare, but now it was much cheaper for Yan Yun.
The mouth opened slightly, and a stream of elixir fire poured into it.
After a while, the crystal became soft and liquid.
Seeing this, Yan Yun trembled his fingers slightly, and saw green and white spiritual threads pouring out of the crystal.
Apply evenly on the bone wings.
"The power of wind and thunder!"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, without any hesitation, and the blue-purple pill fire instantly surged out of his body.
The cyan spiritual wind and the deep purple thunder entangled together, instantly wrapping the bone wings and slowly refining them.
Refining it with elixir fire consumes a lot of spiritual power.
Even the poisonous dragon and turtle demon in the early stage of transformation and Feng Xi in the middle stage of transformation had to consume all the mana in their bodies before they could refine the wind and thunder wings.
Although Yan Yun's spiritual power is more than that of ordinary monks in the late stage of pill formation, it cannot be compared to that of early Yuanying.
However, Yan Yun also has his own advantages.
He is the spiritual root of wind and thunder, and his spiritual power itself possesses the power of wind and thunder.
There is no need to be like Feng Xi, who needs the combined efforts of the three demons to barely fuse the power of wind and thunder.
The three spiritual powers merged with each other, but they lost a lot.
Secondly, I have ten thousand years of spiritual milk, so I am not afraid of the consumption of spiritual power.
A few days later, as the blue-purple pill fire continued to spit out, Yan Yun's face turned pale, and the spiritual power in his body had bottomed out.
Yu Huan, who was wearing a red dress, slowly walked out and took out a spirit bottle in her hand.
His fingers moved slightly, and a drop of spiritual liquid dripped into the corner of his mouth.
Yan Yun's complexion instantly turned rosy as he drank the ten thousand years of spiritual fluid.
Even the green-purple pill fire became much stronger.
The crackling thunder continued to envelope the Lei Peng bone wings, and the howling wind continued to float on the surface of the bone wings.
As time goes by, six months flies by.
Pieces of rare materials were thrown out of the storage bag and fell into the bone wings.
A fifth of that bottle of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk was consumed.
It made Yan Yun's body hurt extremely.
You must know that a drop of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk is enough to restore the monks in the Dan Formation Stage to their original state.
So much has been consumed now.
But correspondingly, the bone wings at this time already exuded a faint bluish-purple luster, which was extremely eye-catching.
Light purple feathers covered Lei Peng's skeleton, with strong winds surging from time to time.
It looks particularly dazzling.
Since Yanyun Danhuo possesses the power of wind and thunder, it saves the step of fusing the bone wings with the power of wind and thunder.
The power of wind and thunder continues to flow on it, peacefully and perfectly integrated.
"Finally successful!"
A hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, looking at the Wind and Thunder Wings suspended in mid-air, and pinched the magic formula with one hand.
"Photograph!"
As Yan Yun finished speaking, he saw the Wind and Thunder Wings rapidly shrinking and turning into a stream of blue-purple light, which escaped into Yan Yun's mouth.
Suspended above the dantian, the power of wind and thunder is continuously tempered, and the blue-purple light is entangled on it, with extraordinary power.
"Congratulations, husband, for successfully refining your natal magic weapon!"
Xin Ruyin stepped forward slowly and bowed, her eyes filled with joy.
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his right hand and gently touched Xin Ruyin's face, and said with a smile: "I've worked hard on you these past few days!"
"If I can help my husband, all this I do is worth it!"
Listening to Xin Ruyin's words, Yan Yun stroked Xin Ruyin's hair and couldn't help but ask: "How is Qiaoqian doing now?"
“Not out yet!”
Xin Ruyin opened her mouth slightly and replied: "But the refining has started, and it should be out of seclusion soon!"
"So good!"
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly. After refining the natal magic weapon, he was in a good mood. The next step was to get the Jiuqu Lingshen Pill.
"Boom!"
At the same time, huge roars suddenly came from the valley.
Like thunder in the clear sky, the earth dragon rolls.
A hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but say: "Thunder Jiao!"
With this in mind, Yan Yun quickly left the cave, and what he saw was a purple thunder dragon that was a hundred feet long.
Limbs grew out from under its body and were covered with dark purple scales.
Thunder flashed around him from time to time, and a pair of dragon eyes were filled with purple lightning.
He shook his head and looked at Yan Yun, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
Yan Yun looked at the thunder dragon, and an attribute bar visible only to him appeared in front of him.
【Thunder Dragon】
【Realm: Level 7】
[Talent power: Thunder Spirit Armor, Thunder Drop]
[Skills: Thunder Escape, Thunder Ball Technique, Protective Thunder Cloud, Divine Soul Impact, Thunder Breath, Thunder Swallowing Body Refining]
Looking at the attribute column of Thunder Dragon, a hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.
But he didn't waste the inner elixir he gave him.
"Now that you've woken up, let's go to the sea!"
Yan Yun stepped forward, patted Lei Jiao's head gently, and said.
The space in the valley is limited, so it can't be used to its full potential if it stays here.
"Roar!"
The thunder dragon nodded, roared, and was surrounded by thunder.
It turned into a purple shadow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
And as the thunder dragon escaped, the space in the entire valley became much larger.
The milky white jade clam is on the shore, opening its shell from time to time.
A clam bead as white as jade was suspended in front of him.
The biting cold mist wraps around the clam beads, which is quite magical.
The two-headed phoenix in mid-air flapped its wings and stirred up a gust of wind.
Two blood jade spiders hung upside down on the Blood Evil Spirit Tree, their mouths slightly open, constantly absorbing the strong evil spirit gushing out.
The Soul Crying Beast was lying down in the corner of the valley, sleeping soundly and sweetly.
"There are only two blood-tempering pills, which spirit beast should I take?"
Yan Yun touched his chin, feeling troubled by the choice.
Lei Jiao was the first to be eliminated. He possesses the Dragon Transformation Technique. As long as he practices the technique, he can continuously transform into a real dragon.
The effect of the Blood Tempering Pill is to awaken the ancient bloodline, which overlaps with the effect of the Dragon Transformation Art.
Giving it to Thunder Dragon would be a waste.
There is no need for gold-eating insects or soul-crying beasts. All you need to do is seize the opportunities that belong to the two, which is enough to get to the last step without worrying about it.
The remaining White Jade Clam, Double-headed Wind Owl, and Blood Jade Spider need to be paid more attention to.
"The Blood Jade Spider has reached level seven!"
"If I give them two blood-quenching pills, can they take the opportunity to break through and transform into a transformed monster?"
Thinking of this, Yan Yun's heart moved slightly, but he made a decision.
At the same time, a strong fragrance hit the nostrils.
The aroma of medicine hit my face and enveloped the entire valley in an instant.
"Boom!"
The cave door opened in response, and Chen Qiaoqian, dressed in a green skirt, walked out quickly.
His face was slightly pale, but his eyes were full of joy.
Obviously, in order to refine this elixir, it consumes a lot of money.
"Husband, I succeeded!"
In Chen Qiaoqian's hand was a small jade box, and a pill appeared in the jade box.
This elixir is about the size of a thumb, its whole body is crystal clear, and its spiritual light flashes.
There are also traces of milky white spiritual mist floating around, vaguely present, like a sign from heaven.
Seeing this pill, Yan Yun couldn't hide the ecstasy on his face and asked quickly: "How much material is left?"
"Three!"
Chen Qiaoqian smiled and replied: "Although there are enough materials, it is quite difficult to refine. Maybe I can only successfully refine one!"
"I didn't expect Qiao Qian to have such attainments in alchemy!"
Yan Yun took the elixir, looked at the elixir in his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Chen Qiaoqian straightened her hair beside her ears, with a hint of joy on her face.
He was obviously very happy to be exaggerated by Yan Yun.
"From now on, I plan to retreat and break through the Nascent Soul stage!"
"This Bishui Island will be left to you!"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the women.
Chen Qiaoqian nodded and whispered: "Don't worry, husband, we are on the island!"
Xin Ruyin took out the compass and continued to arrange formations beside the cave.
"I will arrange a few more formations!"
Yan Yun nodded and looked at Yu Huan in the distance.
The Purple Thunder Wood Sword, the Purple Ancient Treasure Mirror, and the Flower Basket Ancient Treasure flew out of the storage bag one by one.
Floating in front of Yu Huan.
Yan Yun looked at the ancient treasure mirror, slowly raised his right hand, and a surging thunder power poured into it.
The originally purple ancient treasure mirror now shines with a dazzling purple light.
This ancient treasure can store the power of thunder.
When Yu Huan activates it, he can unleash the power of his own blow.
Although it cannot threaten the Nascent Soul monks, it is enough to easily kill the late-stage Dan-forming monks.
In addition, Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand.
The power of wind and thunder continued to gather in front of him.
After a while, it condensed into a jade sword the size of a thumb, and the lips swelled slightly.
A pale white Shura holy fire wrapped around it, emitting a pale white light.
Yan Yun pinched the magic formula and pointed towards the jade sword with one hand, and saw that it quickly condensed into the shape of a sword.
After doing all this, Yan Yun's face turned pale, and most of his spiritual energy was consumed.
Yu Huan has these, plus the girls and the three seventh-level monsters, Bishishidao should be foolproof.
Thinking of this, Yan Yun's figure swayed.
It turned into a blue-purple shadow and escaped into the cave.
At the same time, Yu Huan walked alone to the Blood Evil Spirit Tree and sat cross-legged.
The raging blood mist wraps around the body.
Several years later.
Alien sea.
"Spare me!"
A young man looked at the demonic Wen Tianren in front of him with a frightened face, and quickly begged for mercy.
A trace of contempt flashed in Wen Tianren's eyes: "The dignified Yuanying monk only has these methods now!"
The layman Qingyi, who was the only one left with Nascent Soul, dared to go back after escaping from Xutian Palace.
He took the opportunity to kill a monk who was in the middle stage of pill formation.
After hiding in the Sea of Chaotic Stars for decades, his cultivation level returned to the late stage of pill formation.
Some time ago, I entered Qiyuan Island in order to refine a pill to restore my cultivation.
But he accidentally exposed his heels and exposed his identity.
He had no choice but to flee and escape for decades, but finally fell into the hands of Wen Tianren.
"Let me go, and I can tell you who got the Xutian Cauldron!"
In order to survive, layman Qingyi gritted his teeth and said quickly: "I originally planned to go to him to settle the score after I recovered my cultivation!"
After all, if you want to regain your life, you can't win the longevity element. You can only get another sky-repairing pill.
After the Xutian Cauldron was taken, in the mind of layman Qingyi, only Yanyun must have the Xutian Cauldron.
Hearing this, Wen Tianren narrowed his eyes slightly and looked deeply at layman Qingyi: "Just tell me!"
"If you didn't lie to me, I could spare your life!"
"No, you must swear first!"
layman Qingyi is a member of the Rebel Star Alliance, so he doesn't know how ruthless the lineage of the Six Paths Supreme Saints is.
How dare you tell everything.
Upon hearing layman Qingyi's rejection, Wen Tianren smiled instead of being angry and slowly stretched out his right hand.
It was covered with pitch black evil energy.
"In that case, don't blame the junior for being rude!"
Wen Tianren's face was full of regret, and he sighed softly: "Although the memory of the soul-taking technique will be somewhat lost, it can only be like this!"
While speaking, he glanced at layman Qing Yi: "It's just that senior Qing will suffer. After my method is used, it may be difficult to reincarnate again!"
Upon hearing this, layman Qingyi's face turned pale and looked extremely ugly.
Looking at the black magic flame that was getting closer, he gritted his teeth and said quickly: "I'll tell you!"
"The person who obtained the Xutian Cauldron is named Han Li!"
Seeing layman Qingyi let go, Wen Tianren raised the corner of his mouth slightly, flicked his wrist, and the demonic energy on him quickly dissipated, then stared at layman Qingyi and said: "Continue!"
"Hey!"
layman Qingyi sighed, and then continued: "Although his cultivation level is only in the late stage of pill formation, his strength is enough to rival that of the early stage of Nascent Soul!"
"The ancestor of Jiyin died in his hands!"
Hearing this, a glint flashed in Wen Tianren's eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "With his cultivation of pill formation, he can actually kill Nascent Soul!"
"He is good at wind and thunder spells, and he also has a special magical power that can burst out powerful power in a short time!"
A hint of fear flashed in the eyes of layman Qingyi: "In addition, he is also a swordsman, and he destroyed my body with just one move."
As he spoke, he drew one hand in front of him, and a rough and arrogant man constructed by spiritual power was suspended in the air.
"But this shouldn't be its true appearance!"
layman Qingyi said in a low voice: "This person is impeccable in his actions and is difficult to find, but his skills and methods are genuine!"
Wen Tianren smiled contemptuously and said indifferently: "What's so difficult about this?"
"Feng and Leilinggen monks have alien spiritual roots, and there aren't many of them in the entire Chaotic Star Sea!"
"And the cultivation level is still in the late stage of pill formation!"
Speaking of this, a chill flashed across Wen Tianren's eyes, and the demonic mist surged around him, and he immediately rushed towards layman Qingyi.
"You said you would let me go!"
Looking at the overwhelming black demonic energy, layman Qingyi screamed.
In the blink of an eye, he was swallowed up by the demonic energy and disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared before.
"As expected of Nascent Soul!"
Wen Tianren licked his lips, his eyes full of enjoyment.
"Void Sky Cauldron!"
With a low murmur, his figure swayed and turned into a pitch black shadow, instantly escaping into the beast's carriage.
"Let's go!"
As his words fell, the female cultivator named Foundation Establishment Stage emitted a dazzling green light.
The entire beast cart turned around and galloped away into the distance.
(End of chapter)