Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Little Huzi, Pegasus, and Lingxi happily sat in front of Shangshan, with six shining eyes, and hoped that Shangshan would give them more after he got the Lingshi.

Shangshan looked down at the three.

Little Pegasus said positively: "Shangshan Taoist Lord, you can form a Taoist partner with my master, and this is my strong support all the way."

Xiao Huzi hurriedly added: "Although Xiao Lingxi and I were not on your side at the beginning, we also fully supported you afterwards."

For Yuan Yang's sake, I fully support it.

Shangshan looked at Xiao Huzi and asked with a smile, "Then who did you support at the beginning?"

Xiao Lingxi opened her mouth to answer, but was interrupted by Xiao Huzi with a smile: "That's not important, the important thing is that the master is with you now, Li Daoyou."

Shangshan closed his eyelashes and said, "Perhaps we should change the name to Young Master."

Little Lingxi opened her eyes wide: "Changed your name to Lingshi?"

Shangshan nodded: "There are spirit stones."

"Uncle!"

"Uncle!"

"Uncle Li!"

The three little ones scrambled to call out.

Little Huzi let out a roar, the loudest, as if he had completely forgotten what happened at the top of Ruoshui Peak.

Shangshan closed his eyelashes and smiled, and took a special look at the strong and healthy little Huzi, who was wearing a Lingbao robe, then at An Qingli, and nodded slightly at her.

An Qingli held the Lianxin Bead in her hand, and with a thought, she sent Shan out of the spiritless space. Bingfeng and Xiao Lingxi watched nervously.

It was troublesome before, but the road ahead is really dangerous, otherwise An Qingli would not let Shangshan take risks, nor would he share this danger and opportunity with Shangshan.

Shangshan went outside the spiritless space, then lowered his head to look at the place where he came out, but he didn't find the existence of the spiritless space at all.

That soulless space is really a good thing.

But his Taoist companion can actually hurt the late stage of Mahayana, there must be something better.

With great luck, coupled with his status as an alchemy master, coupled with restlessness, being punished by the sect for retreat, and sneaking into Wancheng Kingdom, it is not surprising that there are so many good things.

Shangshan stood still in front of the tomb, looking towards the door of the tomb. This is just one of the three complete tombs.

According to the rhinoceros beast, the tomb is protected by a nine-rank large array, and it is also a wind array.

The wind array is good at smashing the things that enter the array into powder.

With a thought, Shangshan turned into water, and everything on his body entered his dantian.

Dantian is invisible.

The dantian, which can store refining magic weapons, is, in a sense, a spatial magic weapon cultivated by the monk himself.

The dantian was protected in the ball of water.

The water flowed slowly towards the tomb.

Sure enough, in an instant, a large formation suddenly rose.

A layer of light curtain protected the tomb, and the hurricane inside the light curtain was frightening to watch.

Shangshan only poked a small drop of water in, and the water was immediately strangled by the hurricane into countless vapors.

"What a big formation!"

Xiao Lingxi exclaimed.

But Shangshan has the ability to transform into water, breaking into the big formation is not a problem, but how long he can stay in the big formation is the biggest problem.

It cannot be destroyed directly.

If there is too much movement like that, it will attract people from the royal family. I don’t want to say whether it will be possible to get treasure, but it will definitely be another fight.

In case Shangshan is arrested again and Yuanyang is lost, if he doesn't cooperate, he may lose his life directly.

The ball of water transformed by Shangshan had tried the power of the great formation, so he stopped moving forward, stepped back three feet, showed his true colors, stood in mid-air, and urged Lian Xinzhu to say: "As expected of a ninth-rank great formation, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it by myself, and I need your help."

An Qingli immediately said: "How can I help?"

Shangshan said: "You are hidden in the high-level space magic weapon, and I will help you pass the wind and enter the tomb."

To enter the tomb, one must go through the wind gust and sneak in from the gap under the door of the tomb.

The wind gust doesn't look like it occupies much space from the outside, but it actually forms its own space inside, and it's a huge area.

With An Qingli's current cultivation level, it would be difficult for her to reach the door of the tomb even if she was wearing the Lingbao cassock.

And with the help of the mustard space, as soon as you enter the wind gust, you will be torn apart by the hurricane, and maybe you may be trapped in this wind gust until you die of old age.

However, Shang Shan's cultivation base has reached the level of transformation, and he is protected by the spiritual treasure vestment, so he can barely support it for a while.

"It's still the same sentence, do your best, life is the most important thing." An Qingli urged the spiritless space to go to Shangshan's palm, but Shangshan's current eyesight did not find anything.

"That's the case." Shangshan also experienced many times, so of course he knew the severity, so after exploring the power of the great formation, he didn't force himself to show off in front of the newlyweds.

Shangshan turned into water again, blended with the large array of light curtains, and then slowly infiltrated.

Suddenly, the water condensed, and Shangshan suddenly appeared in the formation.

The hurricane hit like a sword, immediately pushed Shangshan back tens of feet.

Fortunately, the Lingbao robe on Shangshan's body propped up the defensive light in time.

But Shangshan was still a little weak, it turned out that at the moment when the deity was hydrated, the hurricane in the ninth-rank formation had severely injured Shangshan.

It's not a flesh wound, but it's more dangerous than a flesh wound.

Shangshan quickly took the tonic elixir, leaned on the Lingbao cassock, and approached the door of the tomb.

But a hurricane seemed to come from the gate of the tomb, making it difficult for Shangshan to move forward.

It is also thanks to Shangshan's practice of transforming gods, if he was replaced by a monk with a lower cultivation level, he would have been blown off the ground by the hurricane long ago.

This nine-rank formation is very dangerous.

The hurricane kept hitting the Lingbao robe, and Shangshan had to use a lot of spiritual power to fight it.

In just a few breaths of time, Shangshan's spiritual power seemed to be exhausted.

The time for a few breaths seems to be very short, but for high-level monks who are fighting or adventuring, the time for a few breaths is already very long.

Fortunately, Shangshan reacted quickly, and within a very short period of time, he quickly found a place where the wind was relatively weak, and zigzag towards the tomb door.

The elixir began to work.

The spiritual power in Shangshan's body began to recover.

But the closer you get to the tomb door, the stronger the wind.

Shangshan took another pill, his complexion was extremely ugly, but he clenched his right hand tightly.

The tightly clenched palm is where An Qingli is.

Shangshan was already close to the door of the tomb, but was forced back a few feet by the hurricane, making it even more difficult to move forward.

"Press your right fist to the ground." An Qingli said suddenly.

Shangshan did not ask why, but immediately followed suit.

An Qingli suddenly sacrificed the fire cotton vine seeds in the spiritless space.

Shangshan beat the ground with his right hand, and many fire vines grew wildly in his palm.

An Qingli then sacrificed the seeds of the fire cotton vine, and these seeds continued to grow densely.

The tough fire cotton vine spread like a cloud of fire.

Shangshan is surrounded by thornless thorns, and he can hardly feel the wind, so he is temporarily stable.

Countless fire vines covered the sky and covered the ground, spreading to the door of the tomb, almost covering the door of the tomb.

The hurricane wanted to shake the dense fire cotton vines like a net, but it had no choice.

Shangshan smiled weakly, as expected, his Taoist companions were full of good things, but he didn't delay, and immediately turned into water, followed the wind of the vines, and immediately swam towards the door of the tomb.