Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 900
In the depths of Baojing Palace.

Like the deep night sky, tiny stars filled the entire confined space, connected with each other with flowing brilliance, forming an extremely complex and large magic circle.

After a period of time, the stars began to move regularly, and occasionally there would be a slight explosion.

And in the star formation, there is an ancient lamp floating. The lampstand carved in the shape of a lotus flower has nine floors from top to bottom, and on the sixth floor, a human figurine carved from black jade sits on the lotus petals. Suddenly opened his eyes.

Different from the majestic golden puppet, this figurine is only half a man tall, has many scratches on its body, and even lacks an ear, making it look a bit tattered.

When the pill triggered the sudden arrival of Tianwei, the star array that was originally running on its own stopped as if it was stuck.

The black jade figurine raised its head abruptly, raised its hand and pointed, a star suddenly lit up in the star array, and the light and mist rose, reflecting a clear image.

A furious voice suddenly sounded: "How dare you destroy my cave! Who is it! Who let you into Tianji Palace..."

The terracotta figurines jumped their feet and danced their fingers quickly, shooting out several rays of light from the ancient lamp and flying into the star formation, finally making the star formation resume its operation.

He didn't stop, but quickly looked at other stars, as if he was looking for something.

But there was another explosion from the other side, and a picture emerged from the rising light and mist: three people passed through a hall and entered a huge underground world.

The light emitted from the figurine's eyes was constantly changing colors, turned to glance at the few people in Tianji Palace, and said through gritted teeth: "Let's let you go for now, when I finish my business..."

The golden puppet who threw Liu Qinghuan away without hesitation not long ago had already left Tianji Palace through a secret passage, not knowing that he had inadvertently destroyed some careful plans of another incarnation in order to take a shortcut.

The four people in Tianji Palace were still looking at each other at this moment, shocked by the appearance of the law of time, and at the same time guessed whether the elixir was split by the way of heaven.

The thunder did not fall again, and the gathered dark clouds still piled up layer upon layer, and lasted for a while before dissipating reluctantly.

As long as people who have experienced the catastrophe know that this situation will only occur when the catastrophe has not really ended but is forced to be interrupted or transferred due to other reasons.

And when the dark clouds finally cleared, a long crack appeared in the sky.

The Baojing Palace is not really a secret realm independent of the current space, so it cannot prevent the catastrophe from coming—Liu Qinghuan suspects that even if it is in the secret realm, if the law of time is involved, the catastrophe may strike brazenly.

However, that crack was quickly blocked by something unknown, leaving only a black mark, as if the sky had been covered with an ugly patch, which looked extremely abrupt.

Everyone present showed weird expressions, and Qing Ji even let out a few meaningless interjections like "oh, ah", wanting to laugh, but felt that the current scene was a bit inappropriate.

Liu Qinghuan was probably the only one among the few who knew that the Baojing Palace was currently in the hands of the second incarnation of Taoist Wangren, and he was quite speechless about his brutal methods.

He moved his eyes from the sky back to the ground, looking at the pool.

The turbulent water in the pool had already returned to calm, and the alchemy cauldron was floating quietly. The opened lid was still tilted to one side, and the residual white mist was spewing out, and a kind of palpitating atmosphere lingered around.

Therefore, no one dared to approach.Who knows if there will be another accident, and they will end up in the same fate as the previous two.

Qing Ji looked at Dan Ding's eyes full of fear, and asked, "What shall we do now?"

The middle-aged male cultivator said expressionlessly: "I am me, you are you, where did we come from? If you and the exiled flower man hadn't played tricks and coveted the magic pill to open the altar tripod, the current situation would not have happened .”

Qing Ji snorted coldly, and her eyes immediately became extremely sharp: "Yu Jing, don't act like a wolf with a big tail, as if you don't have all your heart to fight for the pill!"

"And didn't you do it even worse, that bastard Banished Hualang wanted to die on his own, Madam Tang was murdered by you!"

"I'm too lazy to argue with you." The middle-aged male Xiu looked at her contemptuously: "If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately!"

Qing Ji choked, seeing that he clearly showed killing intent, although she was filled with resentment, but she was frightened by the higher cultivation level of the other party and her own injuries, so she finally closed her mouth reluctantly.

"I don't want to accompany you anymore! Hehe, who cares about a broken tripod! I want to see how you will die later..."

As he spoke, he wrapped himself in the black robe, turned around and left.

The middle-aged male cultivator turned to Liu Qinghuan and Wuwu again, with a hint of coercion: "You two, do you want to leave now, or do you want to stay?"

Wuwo held the sword indifferently, motionless as if he hadn't heard it.

Liu Qinghuan chuckled lightly, and said, "Fellow Daoist is relying on his cultivation, you want to drive us away?"

"So what?"

The aura on Liu Qinghuan's body suddenly rose, breaking through to the Yang Realm in one fell swoop, and still calmly said: "It's a pity that I don't want to leave now."

The middle-aged male cultivator narrowed his pupils, took a deep look at him, then turned his head, and flew towards the center of the pool without making a sound.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan no longer restrained his breath and kept a low profile, and immediately followed.

Landing near the Dan Ding, he quickly scanned the body of the tripod, and saw that there were coherent patterns engraved on it, and the central point was a man who was much taller than the people around him, shuttling through each picture.

From the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, to mountains and wastelands, Changchuan and the sea, this man has traveled to many places. There are scenes of planting elixir with his own hands, and scenes of leading tens of thousands of people to fight, until finally ascending to the fairy world. The experiences were all recorded on Ding with extremely refined brushwork.

A gleam flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and she had some vague guesses, so Wuwo said, "Shen Nong Cauldron?"

"Improbable." Liu Qinghuan said: "The legendary Shennong Ding is a thing in the fairy world. It can accumulate the energy of countless elixir for thousands of years and refine the unparalleled magic medicine. This piece is at best an imitation of it. Although The grade is really not low either."

Before the words fell, a cry was heard, and the middle-aged male cultivator on one side released a colorful spirit bird.

He touched the bird's head, and said in a gentle voice: "Go and have a look inside the cauldron, there is something inside."

However, the bird also sensed something was wrong, and squeaked and refused to move forward.

The middle-aged male cultivator showed a grim look on his face, and quickly typed out a few spells with his fingers, and then he saw Lingniao's whole body froze, and he was lifted and thrown forward!
White air rose from the cauldron, exuding a mysterious aura, but when it touched the bird's body, there was no abnormality.

The middle-aged male cultivator's eyes suddenly brightened, and he manipulated the spirit bird into the cauldron, but when he heard a short cry from inside, he became silent.

(End of this chapter)