Outside Ningbi Cliff, an unknown valley.

The red-haired ancestor who had transformed his appearance sat cross-legged on the ground, calmed his eyes down, and after a few breathing adjustments, he opened his eyes again. At this moment, the original yin, cold, crazy, excited,

All emotions, wait and see, disappear and completely turn into Qingming Festival.

That Qingming Festival is like a newborn baby, extremely pure.

At this time, the Red-Haired Ancestor touched his hand in front of him, and the time came, a golden pill as big as a chicken egg, and the whole body was shining brightly. The Red-Haired Ancestor did not hesitate at all, and then took it to his own mouth.

At this moment, if there were other monks here, they would definitely be madly stinged by anger.

Because the Red-haired Ancestor included it in his mouth, it was a very popular Golden Pill for everyone in the cultivator world to look at it.

A golden elixir, a thousand-year magic power!

If a person has excellent qualifications, extraordinary enlightenment, and wonderful methods of heavenly calligraphy, then there is no need to collect any resources for cultivation. Just this broad-based golden elixir is enough to promote him to the state of a celestial immortal.

Of course, this is just a hypothesis. In fact, qualifications, enlightenment, and luck, all three types of monks are all very good, and there are really not many.

Even Ren Shou, the Changmei Zhenren who was praised by the monks in the world for more than a thousand years, only gained the enlightenment and luck. As for qualifications, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was extremely different. However, his luck was too outrageous. He actually obtained the first spiritual medicine of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, which changed his qualifications in the world, and made his qualifications reach the highest level, thus achieving the supreme reputation that shook the past and the present!

However, even so, Ren Shou, the real person of Changmei, was still late. If he had obtained a golden elixir at the beginning of his cultivation, then his reputation would definitely be more than ten times more!

From this we can see that the preciousness of Guangcheng Golden Pill. However, the Red-haired Ancestor actually swallowed it alive. No one would believe that his cultivation level of the Earth Immortal can completely eliminate the thousand-year magic power contained in Guangcheng Golden Pill in a short time. Because this is a celestial immortal.

Things that cannot be done either.

However, the Red-Haired Ancestor did this, and anyone who saw it would be unable to help but curse, "It's a waste of resources!" However, the Red-Haired Ancestor did not have such awareness at all at this time.

After swallowing the Guangcheng Golden Pill, the huge torrent of mana was released, and the red-haired ancestor rushed towards his limbs and bones along the meridians of the Red-haired Ancestor.

When it was time, there were "crackling" sounds, and the meridians in the red-haired ancestor's body shattered under the impact of this huge torrent.

However, even so, it did not weaken the powerful magic power released by Guangcheng Golden Pill at all. The torrent of magic power seemed to have set off a sea of ​​violent storms. Under one swept, the entire body of the red-haired ancestor burst open, and the breath of magic power was like a substantial light bo, rushing out from the pores around his body.

At this moment, the aura that radiated from the red-haired ancestor was far beyond that of an ordinary immortal.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." The sound of explosion was like rain hitting a banana leaf, and it kept ringing. With the explosion, the red-haired ancestor had become bloody and bloody. If it weren't for the fact that it was still a human form, I'm afraid no one would think that this was a person, but would only treat it as a pile of rotten meat.

Looking at the breath of the magic power spray, I am afraid that the next moment, I will not even have the qualifications to be a rotten meat. There must be only one ending, that is, it will be completely erased without leaving a trace.

And at this moment, the ball of rotten flesh suddenly screamed loudly, and stood in time. A whistle made of white bones, the size of a fist, appeared in front of him out of thin air, and then spontaneously landed in the place that could barely be called the mouth.

"Ao"

A sound of ji is desolate, like a dragon's roar.

The sound did not spread in all directions as usual, but rushed straight ahead in the direction facing the Red-Haired Ancestor.

With just one nose-breathing, the sound crossed the mountains and rivers and swept to Ningbi Cliff.

Ningbi Cliff.

The hands of the Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming danced out millions of phantoms, as if he had thousands of arms. In just one moment, he completed the use of the Shakong**, and the combined handprint was pressed toward the space in front of him in a virtual and light manner.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the face of Miaoyi Zhenren Shuming. Although this smile was light, it represented absolute confidence.

Between the shadows, the true man of Miaoyi Qi Shuming seemed to see the scene where Miechenzi turned into ashes as the space was destroyed.

Yes, that's right, it's just that Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming.

Even at this moment, it was still him who dominated the body of the Miaoyi Zhenren, not the long-browed Zhenren who came from the upper realm.

In fact, that is not real. It comes from the idea of ​​Changmei Zhenren from the upper realm, but it is just a trick played by Miaoyi Zhenren.

Before, when Miechenzi strongly refuted and insisted on his respect for Changmei Zhenren, he had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of a good idea.

In his opinion, since Miechenzi emphasized his respect for his mentor Changmei Zhenren so much, then he could not resist the punishment of Changmei Zhenren. Once he resisted, he would deceive his master and ancestors and would be despised by all the monks in the world. At that time, no one would dare to stand up and show his attention, because no one would want such disciples to appear under his seat.

However, no matter how good the idea is, you must realize it perfectly! If there is a flaw and is recognized by someone, then the Emei Sect will not mention the word "reputation". The rest will be just a laughing stock!

The mind of Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming was extremely agile. In an instant, he thought of the long-browed real person fighting spirit that remained in the portrait of Changmei Zhenren in Zhong Yuan's Immortal Palace.

Although this long-browed real person's fighting spirit does not have the spiritual wisdom and wisdom of the long-browed real person, he is very proficient in fighting. However, he is a real and undeniable celestial level power. With him as a cover, no one can see that the coming down is fake.

As for whether the fighting spirit of the long-browed Zhenren would be willing to take action like this, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming was not worried at all. Because he knew very well that the last time Miechenzi used the spiritual talisman of the Jile Real Man Li Jingxu to suppress him had already made him feel extremely angry.

And this revenge is aimed at Michenzi. In the view of the Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, the fighting spirit of Changmei Zhenren would never miss this rare opportunity.

In fact, it was indeed as expected by Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming. His thoughts and his line communicated with Changmei Zhenren and then he got the promise.

The next thing happened naturally. The fighting spirit of Changmei Zhenren, the cultivation of Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming himself, and the blessing of the Emperor's Mansion Tianzun Tushishi Zhenzhi, the three combined finally made the power break through the middle level of the celestial immortal, enough to manipulate the laws of space.

The reason why the real master is Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, not Changmei Zhenren's fighting spirit is because of the mystery set by Changmei Zhenren before leaving.

Although the fighting spirit was born from Changmei Zhenren, after being separated and abandoned by Changmei Zhenren, in a sense, it was a completely unique individual. However, he had no entity or understanding, and he carried the mission of protecting Emei and teaching the younger generations!

However, Changmei Zhenren knew very well that such an existence at the level of celestial immortals would gradually develop its own spiritual wisdom as time goes by. No one can guarantee whether this spiritual wisdom is good or embarrassing, Tao or demon. After all, even the Buddha, who is known for his compassion, has a demonic side.

If this fighting spirit eventually transforms into a demon, then it is very likely that the second-generation leader of the Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, who claimed to be the ancestor of the sect, would be his own ancestor. In that case, in a sense, his Emei inheritance was really destroyed. Such things are naturally something that Changmei Zhenren tried his best to avoid. Therefore, he used monstrous means to arrange forbidden techniques, so that even if he had the will in the future, he would be powerless.

Because, once he really puts it into action, the only thing waiting for him is the end of being scattered and destroyed.

"Senior Brother Third, although you are first in the art and have higher qualifications than me, the master is still me who has a strong reputation! It is a pity that you can compete with me for many years, and from now on, there will be no chance!"

While feeling moved in his heart, the speed of pressing the handprint of Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming was invisibly a little faster.

As I saw it, I was about to press on the crystal-like boundary of space, a sudden sound of ji exceeding and a harsh sound of piercing the clouds.

This sound is full of loneliness and desolation unique to the ancient times, and at that moment, people only think that they pass through the edges of time and space and return to the ancient times.

At this moment, the handprints of Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming were stagnant. After that, his face changed drastically, "Bone Blows!"

In amazement, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming forgot that he should speak with the long-browed Zhenren's mouth.

However, he did not regret it and had the opportunity to make up for it, because at this moment, the flawless long-browed real person fighting spirit was blown out of his body.
Chapter completed!