Since Dong Lingxian obtained the golden sword, he formed a golden elixir in less than four years.

Although the practice time is very short, Dong Lingxian's foundation is not bad. After all, he has gone through countless life and death hardships in the past four years.

After killing the wooden demon Chenxiang and forming a golden elixir.

Dong Lingxian already felt that the sect was deliberately cultivating him.

All these dangers were intentionally caused by the sect, and the purpose was not to kill him, but to allow him to grow up quickly.

After all, this wood demon Agarwood is definitely not something I had a good luck to meet. It must have been arranged by the sect, but why didn’t the sect tell itself in advance?

Dong Lingxian was puzzled by this.

Suddenly.

Buzz!

The golden sword on Dong Lingxian's waist trembled, and an old voice came into his mind.

"Boy Dong... This sect treats you so unfairly, why don't you leave?"

"Who are you?"

"Hmph! You can't even recognize me when you have been together day and night in the past few years." The old voice sounded again.

Dong Lingxian said respectfully to the golden sword: "How can you ask me what is the name of it?"

"I am the Golden Demon Lord."

"Old Jin... Could it be that your soul is hidden in the sword?" Dong Lingxian guessed.

"Soul? Hehe...just be true." The golden sword trembled slightly.

The Golden Demon Lord refines his original body into a flying sword, and his soul is not hidden in the flying sword at all.

"Old Jin...What are you saying? The sect gave birth to me, raised me, and taught me the skills. How could I betray the sect?" Dong Lingxian said righteously.

"Idiot! Your Sword Hall Master clearly wants you to die!"

"If I hadn't helped me over the years, you would have died many times." The Golden Demon Lord said angrily.

Dong Lingxian smiled slightly, and at this moment he finally understood the purpose of the sect.

The sect had known for a long time that the golden sword was alive, so he deliberately put himself in danger and asked the golden sword to take action to protect himself.

Everything in the world coexists of crises. If the danger is solved, you will naturally get great opportunities.

From the third-level giant shrimp material at the beginning to the wooden evil spirit core at this time, they are all treasures obtained by the Golden Demon Lord after helping him solve the crisis.

Well... the sect has really put a good intention.

No!

Perhaps there is a deeper intention.

Dong Ling shook his head first and said righteously: "No! The sect treats me with a great kindness. I must never do anything to rebel. Not to mention it is a dangerous task, even if the sect asks me to go up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, I am willing."

"You idiot!" The Jinsha Demon Lord gritted his teeth. Although he hated him so much that he could not help.

More than ten years ago.

Although the Golden Demon Lord has been sealed in the body of the five-colored peacock for eight hundred years, he has not gained nothing in the past 800 years.

In order to prolong his life, the five-colored peacock used the wood attribute power of the Jumang Demon Saint.

While the wood attribute power extends the life of the five-colored peacock, it also nourishes the Golden Demon Lord.

Over the past 800 years, the Golden Demon Lord has gradually reached the threshold of the late stage of the God Transformation. As long as the Golden Demon Lord breaks out of the cocoon and is reborn from the body of the five-colored peacock, he will definitely be able to practice to the peak of the late stage of the God Transformation, and even have the opportunity to pass the once-in-the-thunder tribulation of the God Transformation.

But more than ten years ago, the five-colored peacock used some method to turn his flesh and blood into flame form.

The five-colored divine light turned into the five-colored fire light, and almost broke through the Gengjin Evil that he condensed to the limit in just one moment. His soul was severely damaged and his consciousness was almost completely destroyed.

After more than ten years, the Golden Demon Lord absorbed Dong Lingxian's blood and spiritual energy, and gradually recovered his consciousness.

Over the past four years, the Golden Demon Lord has been relying on Dong Lingxian's earth-attributed magic power to restore the injured soul.

When Dong Lingxian cultivated the Golden Elixir stage and had extremely pure earth-attribute magic power, the Golden Demon Lord finally regained his ability to speak.

But now his soul is still weak. Facing the powerful man in the God Transformation Stage, he has no power to protect himself. However, the boy in front of him can nourish his soul and restore his injuries.

In a short period of time, it is impossible for the Golden Demon Lord to leave Dong Lingxian.

"Boy Dong... Although the "Houtu Tiangang Sword Technique" is a pure earth-attributed sword technique, there will be no subsequent martial arts after it is formed into the golden elixir. If you don't take me as your teacher, I can teach you another pure earth-attributed martial art." said the Golden Demon Lord.

"My Baishi Valley inheritance is orderly, so why don't there be any subsequent exercises?" Dong Lingxian said with a frown.

"Bah! What kind of sects that appeared in Baishigu are unknown. I have never heard of them 800 years ago. Besides, the "Houtu Tiangang Sword Art" originally only has the method of the mortal realm. Even if it is a major sect, when practicing the "Houtu Tiangang Sword Art", it must change other techniques when it reaches the Golden Elixir stage."

"Dare you ask what is the earth-attribute martial arts of seniors?"

The Golden Demon Lord was silent for a moment.

"Houtu Tiangang Sword Technique."

"Didn't you say there is no follow-up exercise?"

"No, can't you create your own?"

"No! The family motto of our Dong family is that we cannot create our own skills." Dong Lingxian shook his head and said solemnly.

"You know nothing! If you practice to the Nascent Soul stage and don't explore a path by yourself, you will definitely accomplish nothing in the end. You will never think about practicing to the God Transformation Stage." The Golden Demon Lord said sarcastically.

"Haha... the God Transformation Period is too far away, it would be great if it could form a Nascent Soul."

"You boy is not greedy."

"Is Mr. Jin a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage?" Dong Lingxian asked in surprise.

"Hehe... don't guess it, but with my level, I will help you improve the "Houtu Tiangang Sword Art" to the Nascent Soul stage, which is not easy to get."

"Then I would like to thank Master." Dong Lingxian said respectfully.

A few days later.

Volcanic Island Sword Hall.

Many sword cultivators, including Bai Yu'er and Zhou Yunlei, were shocked when they saw Dong Ling who formed a golden elixir, and were shocked again...

Dong Lingxian successfully formed a golden elixir and was the elder of the Sword Hall.

After the head Bai Yuting met, he was considering that Dong Lingxian had also obtained the Jindan stage skills of "Wind and Sand Sword Technique".

Bai Yunting announced the establishment of Fengsha Hall, with Dong Ling first as the first hall leader. His first goal was to unify the gang members of the Thirteen Gangs of the Desert and conquer them all into Fengsha Hall.

Although the Thirteen Gang of the Desert is a merchant force, it has always been protected by the Huolu Palace of the Chizhou sect, which is equivalent to its lower sect.

At the beginning of the establishment of Fengsha Hall, the conflicts between the two major sects of Penghai Baishi Valley and Chizhou Huoluan Hall were almost irreconcilable, and there was a secret conflict, and it began.

Since then.

The one who gave the dangerous mission to the Master of Fengsha Hall was no longer Bai Yu'er, but Bai Yunting, the leader of the sect.

The first task Bai Yunting gave to Fengshatang was to build a permanent city in the Chihai Desert.

Decades later...

Dong Ling, the head of Fengsha Hall, led a large group of Voodoo disciples to Bingshui Valley to collect primitive insects.

This kind of action is once every ten years, and every time the elites of the White Stone Valley come in and out, almost all the Jindan monks will be present.

This time, the only Jindan monk who arrived was Dong Lingxian.

This time the mission did not disappoint him. A poisonous cow from the Xichuan Demon Clan let out a roar that shook the earth.

I saw a human-shaped poisonous cow holding a giant battle axe in his hand, emitting a huge poisonous gas, rushing towards the team of Shiraishi Valley like a demon king.

Dong Lingxian was not afraid at all, but saw him inserting the sword technique in his hand. The wind and sand rose. As soon as he made a move, the sand and stones flew away, and the sky was dark.
Chapter completed!