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Chapter 849

Volcanic Island

Located in the highest hall.

The wild man Zhu Zishan, who was wrapped around his hands, stood like steel.

Cao Jie knelt behind him, while Tang Jin knelt in front of him.

This pair of masters and apprentices obviously had a tacit understanding...

This is Cao Jie's demonstration for Tang Jin, and it is obvious that Cao Jie and his disciples work together to give Bai Yunting a warning to his sisters.

Bai Yunting and Bai Yu'er's faces had long since collapsed.

The two sisters didn't know whether to leave or stay.

But the more the faces of Bai Yunting and Bai Yu'er were, the more excited Cao Jie was. Unlike Bai Yu'er's purity and Bai Yunting's aloofness, Cao Jie is worthy of being the master of fire-palm master of the weapon refining hall. She is not only enthusiastic, but also has a lively thinking. Although she is a bit weird, it is particularly in line with Zhu Zishan's wishes...

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Fire Palace.

One of the three elders.

The cave of the sixth-level sword cultivator Huang Zhen.

This cave has been closed for countless years.

Suddenly.

The closed cave slowly opened.

A beautiful female Taoist nun in a simple Taoist robe looked at the sunshine falling from the entrance of the cave, and felt a little dazed.

At the gate where she was in seclusion, a white-haired old woman stood.

The old woman is already a hundred years old, her figure is shaking, as if a gust of wind can blow down.

Looking at this old woman, Huang Zhen finally recognized her identity after a while.

"I really didn't expect that you were still alive." Huang Zhen said in a tone of emotion.

"Haha... the long years are so hard. I thought I was about to die, but I didn't expect to receive news from the barbarian god before I died." Zhuoma said in a tone of emotion.

"Oh...where is he?" Huang Zhen asked with great interest.

“Volcanic Island.”

"I understand." Huang Zhen nodded and said.

"The Barbarian God asked you to go to Volcanic Island to meet him as soon as possible."

"Don't worry... I will go to Volcano Island soon, and there will be no delay." Huang Zhen said with a smile.

"Then my mission has been completed." After passing the message, Zhuoma said as if he was liberated.

The next moment.

Several ferocious centipedes crawled out of her joints, which made Zhuoma fall to the ground with a bang and die as if he had lost his support.

Zhenren Huang Zhen glanced at the ground, which had no trace of flesh and blood, and said with a serious look: "Go skills... are really evil and weird skills!"

Several sword threads passed by.

Several centipedes on the ground were dismembered by Huang Zhen's sword.

But these centipedes died without being stiff, and they were still twisting their bodies on the ground. Huang Zhen's face turned gloomy and drifted out his sword again.

When several green sword energy passed by, these strange half centipedes completely turned into powder and did not remain in this world.

After Zhuoma died, Huang Zhenren went straight to the dark hall.

Half a day later.

Zhenren Huang Zhen came to the Huomian Palace.

The Lord of the Huosian Palace, Puyang Zhenjun, is the Dinghai Shen Needle that surrounds the Shanhuoluan Palace.

The door of the Huomian Palace opened, and Zhenren Huang Zhen, wearing a green Taoist robe, stepped into the crystal crystal palace.

The flames burned in the crystal wall, but there was not much high temperature in the passage.

When Huang Zhen came to the end of the passage, he saw a huge crystal coffin.

True Lord Puyang, wearing a four-color red robe, lies in a colorless and transparent jade coffin floating in the air.

The crystal coffin four-color rotation...

Gold, purple, blue, red...

The golden sun fire, the purple phoenix fire, the green fantasy Venus fire, and the dark red lava fire.

Every kind of flame is an extremely rare strange fire in this world.

These four types of flames are either burning the sky and boiling the sea, or mysterious, with each having its own emphasis. Together, the martial arts cultivator Puyang Zhenjun is no less powerful than that of the sword cultivator at the same level.

"The True Lord Puyang... The disciple Huang Zhen asked for a visit if he had something to do." The female Taoist in a green robe said aloud.

The four-colored flames on the crystal coffin stopped appearing alternately.

The four-colored fire spirits turned into women in palace costumes with dignified appearances in citizens, standing around the crystal coffin of Zhenjun of Puyang.

A hundred years have passed.

The appearance of the four fire spirits became more and more vivid.

In the past century, Puyang Zhenjun has not tried to obtain new fire spirits.

Taoist practice emphasizes practice and understanding the great way.

Instead of wasting time on finding fire spirits, it is better to spend more time to figure out the Taoist Dharma, comprehend the Great Way of Heavenly Fire, and improve your cultivation level.

I saw the crystal coffin that enveloped the True Lord of Puyang dissipated on its own after the light flowed.

True Lord Puyang, wearing a four-color robe, slowly opened his eyes.

True Lord Puyang looked up and down at the woman, and then said happily: "Huang Zhen... If I remember correctly, it will only be two hundred years since you formed a golden elixir."

"Reporting to the True Lord, it has been 215 years so far." Huang Zhen replied with a smile.

"Not bad, not bad... It turns out that the qualifications are excellent. Now you have the peak cultivation level of the late stage of the Golden Pill, and have a lifespan of more than 200 years. This is enough to allow you to break through to the Nascent Soul stage." Puyang Zhenjun said with a smile, his expression full of comfort.

"This is all the resources provided by the sect and the points of the True Lord." Huang Zhen said with a humble look on his face.

"All this is because of your own qualifications, and your understanding and opportunity." Puyang Zhenjun said with a smile.

"The True Lord Puyang... The wild boar demon you asked the Secret Hall to investigate a hundred years ago has already been informed." Huang Zhen said.

"Oh? Didn't you say that the wild boar demon has gone to the Buddha's Kingdom in the Western Regions?" Puyang Zhenjun asked with his eyebrows raised.

"He has come back, maybe he thinks the limelight has passed." Huang Zhen replied with a smile.

"Hmph! Is the limelight over?" Puyang Zhenjun showed a sarcastic look.

For a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, a hundred years are just a blink of an eye, and it is just a few more retreats.

"Are you sure that the pig has returned to the volcanic island?" Puyang Zhenjun asked again.

Huang Zhen nodded and said, "I'm sure the wild boar demon is currently on the volcanic island."

"Where is the location of the volcanic island?" Puyang Zhenjun asked with his eyes narrowed.

"In the sea of ​​Peng... I have a chart of the volcanic island here." Huang Zhen took out a chart from the storage bag.

The location of the volcanic island is clearly marked on the chart.

In the past century, Zhu Zishan has no news. Huang Zhen has no way to get any benefits from this pig, so he can only betray him.

However, what made Huang Zhen depressed was that Zhu Zishan had indeed gone to the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions and would not return in a short period of time.

She had already informed the True Lord of Puyang for a long time.

After checking the various information provided by Anzi, Puyang Zhenjun decided not to take action for the time being and put on a long line to catch big fish.

After all, for all Taoist monks, they pursue their own power and never care about the rise and fall of the sect.

If the True Lord of Puyang completely razed the White Stone Valley and the Volcanic Island to the ground in order to vent his anger, it would not harm the wild boar demon at all. On the contrary, if the White Stone Valley and the Volcanic Island were kept intact, then one day, the wild boar demon Zhu Zishan would definitely return, and then it would be the time to close the net.

"Very good... I haven't gone out to walk around for many years. Today I'll go and meet the cunning guy." Puyang Zhenjun said with great interest.

True Lord Puyang actually had no hatred for Zhu Zishan, after all, only a sixth-level disciple died back then.

And in the past hundred years, a large number of golden elixir monks have emerged in the Huoluan Palace with a complete inheritance system, and at least three late-stage golden elixir monks who can form the Nascent Soul have appeared.

The biggest reason why True Lord Puyang wanted to meet the wild boar demon was that she encountered a bottleneck in her cultivation. Jingji thought to go out for a walk, but she didn't know where to go.

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