Lanke Chess Edge

When the fairy sword left with the little paper crane, the old dragon immediately put away the smile he had been maintaining. He looked back at the water mansion. In the water mansion under a small island somewhere in the East China Sea, in the dragon mother's place, only the old dragon is here alone.

"Why……"

The old dragon sighed, and looked at a Yaksha behind him. The latter saw the old dragon's gaze, and hurried forward to salute.

"What orders does the Dragon Lord have?"

"Well, just now Ji Yuan sent a letter with the fairy sword. If there is something urgent, please let me go. I have to go out. Maybe I won't be back in a short time. Let Ruoli and Feng'er tell them so that they don't have to rush to find me."

"yes!"

After Yasha took the order, he thought about it again.

"Mr. Long, if His Highness Feng and Empress Jiang Shen asked what was going on... I was afraid that His Highness Feng and Empress Jiang Shen would think too much about you and Mr. Ji's safety."

The old dragon looked at him, understood what he meant, and wanted to know whether it would be dangerous to go here. After thinking about it, he thought he could answer part of it, and said.

"It's nothing dangerous. Ji Yuan wants to refine a powerful magic weapon. If he needs help, I'll go over and help him."

This Yaksha was the one who helped Ji Yuan catch the fish back then, and now he is one of the Yaksha commanders, very alert. Hearing what the old dragon said, he felt relieved to say yes, and added.

"What else does Dragon Lord need to prepare?"

"No need, I'm leaving right now, so I can get a glimpse of the method of Qi Yuan's refining device as soon as possible."

After the old dragon left these words, Yasha only felt that the dragon aura was strong around him, and the water in the water mansion was swaying even more. When he realized it, he had lost sight of the Dragon Lord.

On the side of the Tongtian River.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and a ball of water sprayed up on the surface of the river, and circles of powerful waves rolled towards the river on both sides, and finally turned into small waves and beat on the shore. and go.

I saw a huge dragon flying hundreds of feet long riding the wind and thunder, and the places it passed were covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. It wasn't until the dragon flew higher and higher that the vision of the clouds below began to ease.

"Ang Ho—"

The sound of the dragon's chant shook for nine days, and even shattered the high-altitude wind.

...

Jiufeng Mountain, the living room of Yunxia Garden in Xianlai Peak, even though there are many restrictions on the outside to protect it, after more than ten days, many strange phenomena have appeared.

During this period of time, the clouds and mists around Yunxia Garden were like the morning glow, all reddened by the flames, and the flames naturally came from the living room, but the mere virtual image made the flames fluctuate here.

Even the cultivators of Xianxia Island, who were the protectors, had to retreat to the outermost edge of Yunxia Garden, and some even stepped on the clouds and flew in the air.

Sometimes, it's not that you want to guard the Lingtai and keep it clear, you can really hold it and keep it. The monks of Xianxia Island have a deep understanding of what it means to follow the path and not be self-sufficient.

As long as you are in the inner restriction, as long as you are too close to the guesthouse over there, the Dao Yun under the flow of artistic conception will deeply affect everyone. A kind of grilled feeling.

At this moment, Chang Yi and another elder stood above the clouds in the sky, looking at the faint Dharma light in the Yunxia Garden, they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"A master's Dongxuan is clear and wonderful, if a common man sees his mind is delusional... Hey, my cultivation level is shallow!"

Chang Yi also felt the same way when he heard his senior brother sigh.

"The ancestor of the head teacher once said that among the generations of Uncle Zhu, Uncle Zhu is the immortal cultivator who is most likely to step into the realm of the cave and become a true immortal master, and Mr. Ji is very likely to be a true immortal Master, the old beggar is said to be surnamed Lu, and he is dressed like this again. He is probably the one who ran away from Qianyuanzong, and Yuhuaishan, a fellow Taoist, is also very amazing... In this way, the four of you will practice together in closed doors. When an ordinary monk sees a vision, how can he guard his heart!"

Chang Yi and his fellow disciples looked at Yunxia Garden, and then slowly looked up, seeing red and gray raging fires rising all over the sky in the illusion.

"Our prohibition may not be able to control this vision."

"Yes, Yunxia Garden has really become Yunxia Garden."

The two of them and the other monks of Xianxia Island had already stopped struggling, trying to cover up the vision here. Anyway, they just kept away from a safe distance and took care of themselves. For the rest, just lie down and let it go.

On Xianlai Peak, the Zhike monks of Jiufeng Mountain are all practicing at the peak.

Suddenly, all the monks in several houses flew out and came into the air. They had just seen the vision of the sea of ​​fire during the meditation.

"what happened?"

"You feel it too?"

"Yeah, it's not clear what happened."

"Could it be that a foreign demon changed its shape and escaped into my Nine Peaks Cave, looking for an opportunity to lure people into obsession?"

"Impossible! Not to mention that foreign demons don't have the ability to enter my fairy mountain cave, but they can come in. Now there are countless masters in Xianlai Peak. If you dare to make mistakes here, you don't want to live?"

When a few people were discussing, they looked around the mountain from a distance, and they could see streams of Dharma light escaping, or stepping on the clouds, or riding the wind, or stepping on magical weapons. Obviously, among the monks who came to participate in the conference, there were also many monks with keen spiritual senses. The older generation was alarmed and was coming out to check the situation.

A ray of light even flew to the top of Xianlai Peak, turned into a woman in white, and saluted the monks of Jiufeng Mountain.

"Friends of the Jiufeng Mountain Daoist, do you know what happened? Was it caused by the Jiufeng Mountain formation?"

After returning the salute, the Zhike monk of Jiufeng Mountain replied truthfully.

"It's not a large formation in Jiufeng Mountain. We don't know the source yet and are investigating."

But at the moment in the living room of Yunxia Garden, Ju Yuanzi's hands were already like phantoms, constantly separating the power of the five elements in the golden spirit object, it was like turning this place into a golden spirit formation.

The power of the golden spirit continued to seep into the heavily protected silk, and all the imperial edicts on the silk appeared photochemically, absorbing the power of the golden spirit around it and resisting the firepower at the same time.

"Mr. Ji, if you increase your firepower a little more, treat this place as the alchemy furnace connected to your golden bridge. Refining gold threads is like refining alchemy. I want this place to have nothing but the real fire, yin and yang, and gold elements." Force, use the real fire of the pill furnace to oppress the combination of gold and spirit!"

Ji Yuan frowned, these three are ruthless people, he has raised the fire of Samadhi True Fire several times, under normal conditions, he himself should feel dangerous, Ju Yuanzi is still complaining about insufficiency.

However, there are three people here, which can not only strengthen his courage, but also enhance Ji Yuan's arrogance. It's not that he can't control the real fire of samadhi, even if there is a deviation, there are three people to help.

"Okay, the three of you must guard the three barriers, the pill furnace is here, if one is not good, the real fire of samadhi will burn us!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ji!"

"Sir, just let go and do it!"

"bring it on!"

All three of them have absolute confidence in their own cultivation bases, and at this moment, they are not planning to use real fire to attack them. They are also in the state of controlling fire, and the four of them work together. No day.

In this situation, he is refining a magic weapon for himself, and no one has any reason to admit that he is cowardly, and the same is true for Ji Yuan.

The next moment, the mountains and rivers of the artistic conception appeared as real. In the eyes of Ji Yuan and the other three, they were no longer in the living room of Yunxia Garden, but sitting around the top of a high mountain.

Surrounded by green mountains and green trees, water lakes and rivers, sun, moon and stars, and even auspicious clouds of dark yellow color, the most conspicuous thing is the huge alchemy furnace in front of it, on which stars are full of spiritual texts, and there are all kinds of splendor The streamer shines.

This kind of change, even if the old beggar and others had been psychologically prepared, they couldn't help but be distracted by it.

"Fellow daoists, this is the moment!"

Ji Yuan's faint voice sounded, and with a wave of his sleeves, the top of the alchemy stove in front of him, which was no different from the real scene, slowly rose.

Crash la la la...

boom----

The monstrous heat rose, and the real fire sprang out of the alchemy furnace. Together with Ji Yuan, the faces of the four of them were completely roasted into red and gray.

"Everyone help me!"

Ju Yuanzi yelled loudly, and the Dharma light in his hand was filled, and several other people immediately came to help, while the golden silk and the surrounding golden energy flowed around and flew to the top of the alchemy furnace, not daring to Sinking into the sea of ​​fire, only dare to refine it with firepower in the sky.

At this moment, in the outside world, in Xianlai Peak, countless escaping lights flew up, even the cultivators of Xianxia Island were like this, because this mountain couldn't stay anymore.

On the main peak in the center of Jiufeng Mountain, several beams of light rose up and flew towards Xianlai Peak rapidly.

"This is my Nine Peaks Mountain Dojo, where can fellow Taoist cast spells here?"

In the eyes of these experts in Jiufeng Mountain, the entire Xianlai Peak is already in flames, and a huge pill furnace can be vaguely seen covering the entire peak. It is not blazing, but even so, even if it is not a real fire, it makes people feel agitated and difficult to approach.

Naturally, there will be many experts who come to the Xianyou Conference. At this moment, many immortal cultivators with good cultivation bases and good morals are also using their magic eyes outside Xianlai Peak to investigate.

Among them, there is a woman with a whisk in her arm. Her long hair reaches her waist, and her left and right temples are wrapped with red silk headbands, and the headbands are still hanging down to her feet. Ruoji Yuan, Yu Huaishan and others saw this beautiful Looking at her appearance and attire, one can definitely remember that this is the female cultivator of the Weimei Sect who has met once.

"Master, do you know where the problem is? It seems that the people in Jiufeng Mountain don't know!"

A younger generation nearby asked this female cultivator, hoping to get some information from the master.

The woman looked at the juniors around her and found that some of them were even a little frightened, so she closed her eyes slightly, then opened them, and stretched out her fingers to Yunxia Garden on the side of the mountainside on Xianlai Peak.

"Over there, there are masters casting spells, and there are traces of the restriction, but the restriction has been broken, but it's not in the way... What a big pill furnace..."