Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

As this world continues to weaken, the thunder is also weakening, but neither the demon king nor the golden elixir monks still dare to enter.

When Emperor Qing saw Su Ping practicing his thunder technique, he thought that Su Ping might be able to pass through the minefield, so he changed his original plan. He no longer wanted to occupy the holy pool, but wanted him to bring back a large amount of holy pool water for the human race.

In this way, the human race can also use these resources to develop quickly and then plan to attack.

After Su Ping heard this, he frowned. The holy pool was shrouded in thunder, which he didn't know before.

His thunder is self-generated in his body, and he doesn't know whether he can withstand the power of thunder that persists all year round!

"Emperor Qing, is it possible that there have been no monks with Lei Linggen in this world for so many years?" Su Ping asked, expressing his doubts.

Qinghuangyao sighed, "That's not true. Lei Linggen monks are unique. There have been a few before, but for some reason, they spent countless resources and still stopped at the foundation building stage. In the end, they ran out of life and died. ”

Su Ping had some understanding in his heart that the aura of heaven and earth in this world was mixed with demonic aura, and it could not be directly introduced into the body for cultivation. Moreover, just like the Yuanling Continent, there were gaps in the heaven and earth, incomplete laws, and it was indeed difficult to break through.

"Emperor Qing, let alone whether I can withstand the thunder. Even if I can withstand the thunder, breaking into the holy pool is a life-or-death crisis. How can I guarantee safety?"

"Don't worry, little friend Su, I still have some background in the human race. I will step up the attack on the frontal battlefield and try to attract all the demon kings from the demon clan. There will also be some old guys walking with you, all holding the arms of the demon king." I am determined to die and will try my best to ensure Su Xiaoyou’s safety.”

"Of course, this matter is not without any risk, so if Su Xiaoyou has any requirements, please feel free to put them forward and I will definitely satisfy you."

Su Ping pondered for a moment and said, "Emperor Qing, I can't guarantee that I can withstand the thunder, so I have made a plan in advance. If I find that something cannot be done, or something endangers Su's life."

Qinghuang interrupted Su Ping, "Don't worry, little friend. If these two situations arise, you can just leave on your own, and those old guys will protect you from leaving."

In this way, the two discussed for a while, and since Su Ping was not willing to get too involved with the royal family, they agreed to set off from here in two months.

Before leaving, Qinghuang took out a scroll, which was made using demon pills to create an elixir that could increase the cultivation level of the golden elixir, called Yuan Yao Dan.

At the same time, Su Ping was given two bottles of elixirs, a total of twenty elixirs, both of which were Yuanyao elixirs, which could increase the cultivation of golden elixirs.

After Emperor Qing and Prime Minister Li left, Su Ping did not go anywhere else. Instead, he swallowed pills to practice while polishing himself and adjusting his breathing.

Two months have come quickly.

In the past two months, the human race seemed to have exploded. Once again, many strange golden elixir monks arrived on the battlefield, but more of them were elderly golden elixirs whose life span was about to run out.

The human race suddenly gathered so many golden elixirs that it caught the Rakshasa Kingdom off guard, pushing the battlefield three thousand miles across and into the realm of the demon clan.

The leader of the Rakshasa Kingdom, the Tyrant God Tiger, once again ended up fighting with Emperor Qing. At the same time, he mobilized his troops and generals, and constantly mobilized demon kings from all over, and then gradually slowed down the decline.

The two sides started a crazy war again. Every day, Jindan and Demon King fell, not to mention low-level monks. Blood flowed all over the ground and corpses were scattered thousands of miles away.

This situation has lasted for more than half a month, and no new golden elixirs and demon kings from both sides have joined the battle, as if all their resources have been exhausted.

The two sides were even more furious, as if this battle would determine the outcome. Emperor Qing and the Tyrant Tiger were fighting every day, but unfortunately there was no result in the end. In this way, the battle between the two sides slowly became more subtle, but the Rakshasa Kingdom, Still the one with the upper hand.

During this period, Prime Minister Li also came here and brought Su Ping some cultivation pills and elixir seeds needed to refine the Yuan Demon Pill, but his expression was extremely serious every time.

Su Ping also asked Li Xiang, is it worth it to sacrifice all the accumulated heritage of the human race in exchange for an uncertain result?

Li Xiang just said that many of the golden elixirs participating in the war were hidden by the human race. Some of them were at the end of their lifespan and may never have fought against the demon king in their lives.

Moreover, the Rakshasa Sea City has been destroyed, and no one dares to rebuild it in a short period of time. The longer it goes on, the worse it will be for the human race.

In this case, it is better to let go and fight. Even if the result is not good, the Rakshasa Kingdom will be severely damaged, and the human race will usher in a period of peaceful development.

On this day, Emperor Qing and Li Xiang came here with ten old people. Although they tried their best to hide it, the occasional coughing still revealed that Emperor Qing was injured.

"Su Xiaoyou, these are the ten seniors who are going with you this time. This is the First Elder, this is the Second Elder, and the rest are also worshiped by the royal family."

Looking at these waning old people, each of whom was in the late stage of Jindan, Su Ping bowed deeply and said, "Su Ping, I have met all of you seniors."

The ten old people just nodded with calm faces, seven of them were old men and three of them were old women.

Emperor Qing turned around and said to the ten old people, "Seniors, I'd like to ask you for this trip. The first purpose is to collect water from the holy pool, and secondly, to kill the demon clan."

"Of course, the most important thing is to ensure the safety of Su Xiaoyou. No matter what the outcome, Su Xiaoyou must return to the human race alive."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty!"

The ten old men replied, then looked at Su Ping, and several of them nodded kindly.

"Su Xiaoyou, this is the magic weapon refined for this operation to collect the water from the holy pool. Please take this trip!"

Three gourd-shaped magic weapons floated towards Su Ping. As the leader of the human race, Emperor Qing actually bent down to salute. Li Xiang and ten old people around him also hurriedly saluted.

Su Ping quickly stepped aside and planned to help Qinghuang up, but found that Qinghuang's cultivation was unfathomable, and gently shook him away. He did not stand up until he bent over deeply.

Next, Emperor Qing said something to Su Ping, asking Su Ping to ensure his own safety, and then left with Li Xiang. He could not leave the battlefield for too long.

Su Ping refined his gourd magic weapon again, and the ten old men stood calmly in all directions to protect him, like old trees with their roots entwined, without any conversation.

Three days later, Su Ping finished refining the gourd magic weapon, exhaled a long breath, and stood up slowly.

The great elder stepped forward and said, "Little friend Su, are we leaving now?"

"Okay! Please ask senior to lead the way!"

A group of eleven people disappeared here with their figures flashing.

At the same time, on the frontline battlefield, Emperor Qing's body was covered with golden light, holding a long sword, and his dragon robes were flying. He shouted loudly, "Deceptic Tiger, come and fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" the human race shouted.

A dark-faced, resolute and cold-looking figure from the Demon Clan flew out from the Demon Clan's formation. He was wearing a black mysterious robe. He didn't even have the slightest trace of a demonic beast around him, and he had completely transformed.

If it weren't for the terrifying demon element emanating from his body, he might have thought it was a human being, none other than the Lord of the Rakshasa Kingdom, the Tyrant Tiger.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the two sides fought together.