Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

Return to the quiet room.

"Could it be that [The White Head Taixuan Sutra] is the cultivation method of the Shura clan?" Wang Hao pondered.

Sitting cross-legged, he picked up a cup of fragrant tea and drank it all in one gulp.

What I experienced today was really exciting...

First, he entered the palace with the worst intentions, and fought with Emperor Tianqi and the Fifth Patriarch, and then entered the sword mountain of the palace, unsealed the suppressed female Shura Xia Yao, and even broke through to the Void Return Realm because of this.

Windfall!

Through understanding, Xia Yao inadvertently entered an ancient ruins back then, survived by luck, and obtained a magic technique from it.

Through cultivating god-and-devil kungfu, he entered the Tao with killing, and turned into a blood-clothed Shura. One person almost slaughtered the entire Xia clan and ruined Daxia.

It can be deduced from this that in this world, there are not only monsters and ghosts in the underworld, but also a Shura clan that exists almost like gods and demons.

"Is it true that Fairy Linglong said that the catastrophe of the six realms is coming?" Wang Hao murmured.

His brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were deep, and he thought of many things at once.

Immortals really existed in ancient times!
And for some reason, it disappeared into the long river of history, and only ancient legends and isolated classics exist.

All kinds of clues show that the world is not peaceful.

Now that the human race is in decline, apart from monsters occupying this continent, there are also some other powerful races in the dark watching over them.

Crisis is everywhere!

According to the information he has learned, in the history of the human race, there have been incidents where the demon world and the underworld invaded the human world.

Sorrows are everywhere, and people are dying.

All weak creatures are enslaved by demons and ghosts.

Become the blood food in their mouths and become the source of power!

This is the era of spiritual service!
It is another tragic era except the era of immortal meteor and the era of god destruction...

Almost every 1 years, a powerful race invades the world and enslaves the human race wantonly.

however.

That is to say, in every era of spiritual service, the human race has a genius who rises up and becomes the patron saint of the human race, fighting hard to repel these invaders and seal them up.

Throw your head and sprinkle your blood.

Whether it is Taixuzi, the founder of Taixuzong, or the emperor who suppressed ghosts and creatures in the underworld, they are all heroes and pioneers of that era.

In order to protect the world, protect the common people in the world!
"But this catastrophe...what does it have to do with the Six Realms?"

And the existence of robbery is stronger and weirder than any power.

Be puzzled.

The information and clues currently available are limited, and it is impossible to speculate on the mystery hidden in it.

If you don't understand it, you don't want to.

There must be a way to the front of the mountain!
Stand up.

Looking up at the time leak in the quiet room, I found that it was time to change shifts.

Without any hesitation, he turned and left the quiet room.

Hand over the task and go home from get off work.

Back to the new house on the outskirts of the city.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see the little guy raising the stove in the courtyard.

The raging flames burned, illuminating half of the yard.

"Huh? Tong Bao, are you cooking or warming up?" Wang Hao asked.

Step out.

In an instant, he came to him, squatted down and stood side by side with him, watching his movements of lighting the fire with curious eyes.

The little guy was concentrating, his eyes full of determination, and he stared at the small pot in the flames without blinking.

Turn a deaf ear to the voice.

"Old Wang, Boss Tong is doing alchemy!" Jin Peng said first.

Standing on the top of the tree, he chirped and explained: "At noon today, an old boy broke in over the courtyard wall. When he was beaten to death by this king and the big cat, he actually asked Boss Tong for help..."

Alchemy?

heard.

Wang Hao was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Can he see Tong Bao?"

You know, there are very few people in this world who can see the existence of Tong Bao...

Even female ghosts such as Qingyu under the same roof as him cannot see Tongbao's figure, and can only instinctively fear Qiongqi.

"En." Jin Peng nodded his head.

He flapped his wings and landed on his shoulder, and continued to narrate: "You know that Boss Tong is disturbed while sleeping, and the consequences will be very serious! Guess what happened to that old boy in the end?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wang Hao raised his hand and slapped his little head.

The beating made him beg for mercy repeatedly, and he didn't dare to keep showing off at all.

Quickly explained: "Who knows that old boy is very discerning, even took out many bottles and cans from the storage bag, poured colorful pills out of them, and instantly extinguished Boss Tong's anger."

Speaking of the last sentence, I couldn't help sighing: "This old boy is really generous. The pills he took out are all three or four grades of panacea, which are very precious."

"Mo Quzhi?" Wang Hao narrowed his eyes.

An astonishing killing intent shot out from the corner of his eyes.

Hearing his description, the image of the white-haired old man instantly appeared in his mind.

Unexpectedly, this old guy was still ruthless. He was seriously injured in the morning, and he dared to jump over the wall and be admitted to the hospital at noon.

I really don't know how to live or die!

"You know this old boy?" Jin Peng asked in surprise.

He flapped his wings and explained with weird eyes: "He claimed to be the Supreme Elder of the Medicine King Valley, and found that Boss Tong is a unique wood spirit body, so he insisted on teaching him alchemy and let him join the Yaowang Valley." .”

"Tong Bao agreed?" Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

"That's right." Jin Peng shook his head and sighed.

Looking sideways at the little guy beside him with no distractions, envious eyes appeared in his eyes, and he whispered: "If you give me one hundred third-grade elixirs and countless eighth- and ninth-grade elixir, I am also willing to worship you as my teacher."

"Now those elixirs have become sugar pills in the hands of Boss Tong. If you have nothing to do, you can chew one or two, but I'm so hungry."

talking.

Couldn't help swallowing.

"Oh!"

at this time.

Suddenly there was an explosion in the raging flames.

"Hey~ I failed again!" Tong Bao cried out in frustration.

Raising his little hand, he easily extinguished the flames in front of him with a slap, feeling a little depressed.

"This is Tong Boss No. 30 eight-time fryer." Seeing this, Jin Peng silently added.

Flip your palm.

A pill furnace emitting light blue divine light appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Tong Bao, you use this alchemy furnace, you can guarantee it won't explode!" Wang Hao reminded fondly.

Rubbing his round head, he handed over the blue-grained godwood alchemy stove in his hand.

Take the alchemy furnace.

"Thank you big brother!" Tong Bao smiled sweetly.

A flick of the finger.

A mass of light green flames appeared below the alchemy furnace.

The flame of the sacred wood, one of the five elements of divine fire!
As expected, Tong Bao has great supernatural powers and various methods, there is no skill he does not know, and he can even use the fire of the five elements with ease.

After half an hour.

A strange fragrance wafted from the alchemy furnace.

Tong Bao opened the lid of the alchemy furnace, and took out a dark pill from inside with his fleshy little hands.

Only then did he stop the alchemy business with satisfaction.

He held the pill and came to him, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, this pill is for you, it can improve your cultivation."

Picking up the black pill, a strong aura rushed over.

Second grade medicine pill!

Although it looks ugly, it is a genuine second-grade elixir.

As long as one is placed on the rivers and lakes, it is enough to set off a bloodbath.

Unexpectedly, Tong Bao's talent in alchemy was so terrifying. He succeeded in alchemy for the first time, and he made a second-grade elixir!

This is a goal that countless alchemists can't achieve in their lifetime.

"Tong Bao, how many pills like this can you refine?" Wang Hao asked.