The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

The scorching fire burned the elixir, centered on the lotus flower that seemed to be made of pure gold, and the surrounding psychic creatures melted away their tough skin.

Get rid of the mess and keep the essence.

Pei Xihe stared at her eyes, her control over the real fire of the sun was naturally superb.

And the tiny bead transformed by Faxiang's real body was also in the golden flame, and the essence of those refined spirits were absorbed into it one after another.

This round bead is extremely small, but also extremely large, like another small world, nourished by external forces, it manifests and generates more good fortune.

The dharma body is closely related to the monks. When Pei Xihe tempered the dharma body, his mana background also subtly increased, climbing upwards from the early stage of the second realm.

Whether it is aptitude or luck, there is absolutely no one who can enter the fairyland.

It takes a thousand years for ordinary fairyland monks to break through the realm, but it takes a hundred years for even more outstanding monks to show their talents.

It has been less than ten years since Pei Xihe entered the second realm, and now it is a coincidence that he can try to break into the third realm.

The real fire was scorching, driven by her mana, showing its power, many spiritual objects had been refined into black ash, which fell to the ground, while clusters of essence were suspended in the air, in the shape of silk, and merged into the ball.

After staying for more than three months, the mana in Pei Xihe's body had improved a lot. She raised her eyes to look at the only remaining golden lotus, with a smile on her lips.

The golden lotus originally had eighteen petals, but now all the petals have been turned into ashes, leaving only the lotus pod and lotus seeds, which are also the places where the medicinal power is the strongest.

Pei Xihe raised his right hand and pointed his index finger towards one, and suddenly there seemed to be a crow screaming in the golden flames, the temperature rose sharply, and it seemed to turn into a long knife, piercing it fiercely, causing it to be torn apart and refined into a pure gold liquid , splashing out brilliant afterglow.

"receive!"

She whispered softly, and immediately saw that the orb had turned into a dharma body, but it had shrunk countless times, only the size of a palm, and became more agile and solid, extremely extraordinary.

The dharmakaya villain opened his mouth and swallowed all the liquid transformed by the golden lotus, and then the five-clawed real dragon pattern faintly flashed on the surface of his body, but he was forcibly swallowed by the spirit of Shenwu and disappeared without a trace.

At the end of the tempering process, the dharma body was transformed into a round bead, which escaped into the eyebrows of the primordial spirit.

Pei Xihe sensed her current situation, and felt that everything was ready. The Zilong who was about to refine the sea of ​​Qi, suddenly felt that the 'Tianxuan Jade' placed in the mustard space suddenly gave off a strange heat.

She parted a few strands of mind to peek, and found that the fluctuating star among the seven stars above it was bursting with red light.

Pei Xihe recalled that this 'shock light' corresponded to Song Qingge, the female nun in the red coat.

Unexpectedly, the two of them would meet again on a dragon island. She merged into this jade sensor with a ray of thought power, but she could vaguely notice that its aura was stable and prosperous, obviously not in distress, and then ignored it.

She and the other six people are just casual acquaintances, so breaking the situation is naturally more important.

With the formation plate left by Di Ge as a cover, it is difficult for this woman to find her trace.

Pei Xihe restrained his mind, sank into the sea of ​​​​qi, and made a formula with both hands, exuding hidden fluctuations. He saw that Zilong Shang was originally wrapped in dense dark red chains, which were transformed by secret techniques.

Now follow her to make a formula, the chains are rattling, the purple dragon has a bit of spiritual wisdom because it contains soul fragments, and immediately roared, trying to break free from the shackles at this moment.

Pei Xihe closed her eyes tightly, and looked into the sea of ​​Qi, and a golden flame rose from it in a blink of her mind.

This is the golden flame of the great sun, not the true fire of the sun.

Regarding Ao Jiuze's legacy of the eight realms, Pei Xihe was naturally cautious, so as not to steal the chicken and lose the rice, prevent backlash, and make people laugh.

Cultivated to the level of a celestial being, the dantian of Qihai has long been like a small world. At this moment, golden fire descends, like a meteor, landing on Zilong's body, burning all over his body in an instant.

Da Ri Jin Yan forcibly returned the mana it carried back to the spirit of the fairy, but it was more pure and contained extraordinary spirit.

During this period, there were screams and wailings, which could not shake Pei Xihe's mind in the slightest.

Now that the overall situation is settled, she opened her eyes, turned into a state of five hearts, and circulated the Daojing exercises, so that all the fairy spirit refined from Zilong's body would be transferred into the meridians and turned into her own mana.

As time passed, the villain of Yuanshen was nourished to become more and more crystal clear, and his figure quietly increased a bit, sitting upright in the crimson palace, with a dignified appearance.

The purple dragon's body gradually disappeared, and the transformed fairy spirit was extremely abundant and fierce. Fortunately, Pei Xihe first washed his body with dragon blood essence stones, and there was also a blood pressure array, otherwise, she would be unparalleled in combat power and unparalleled in aptitude , but the second level, and dare not swallow the mana of the eighth level.

Time is like sand, and it is difficult to stay between our fingers.

This time it took more than eight months. After the purple dragon had disappeared and the soul fragments had been completely refined, Ao Jiuze would not leave a trace in the world since then.

Pei Xihe opened his golden pupils, and there were complicated runes passing by, shining like the sun!

Her mana has already climbed to the top, and she is touching an invisible threshold, and with the impact again and again, it finally shatters, and there is a soft ringing in her ears, and the mana in her body is like a tidal wave.

There are nine realms of immortality, one realm and one heaven and earth.

With the promotion of cultivation this time, the mana contained in the primordial spirit has increased again.

Pei Xihe stood up, feeling refreshed and happy.

She also refined the memories stored in the soul fragments, and knew the origin of Ao Jiuze's hatred.

In the past, Xuanji killed Cangliu's lineage in Shang'an Xufu Land, was promoted before the battle, and even beheaded two Cangliu Shangxians.

One of them is the mother of Ao Jiuze, the purple scale demon dragon.

Ao Jiuze is half human and half dragon, but was born as a dragon egg. It has not yet hatched, and has undergone major changes. If his father hadn't found an opportunity to nourish him, there would be no mother dragon to hatch, and he might die in the egg.

The hatred of killing his mother is no wonder that his hatred and anger are intertwined.

Pei Xihe frowned and thought for a moment, then sighed softly.

After all, Ao Jiuze is a junior, and he doesn't fully understand the situation and causes of the year. He is limited to a corner, and his knowledge is limited.

Zhao Tianling is her teacher, but she has never really gotten along with Pei Xihe, so it is unknown what kind of nature she is.

Right and wrong, it's not her turn to comment.

She lowered her eyes, relaxed her eyebrows, and said in her heart that she should do her own thing well and not cause trouble.

Pei Xihe withdrew to set up the formation, but suddenly found that the 'fluctuating light' on the Xuanyu was still shining red, so Song Qingge hadn't left?

She turned her mind, stepped out of this simple cave, and started to leave.

……

Peng Zhen, Qiong Ming, and Kui Chuan, the three immortals, searched the thousand islands with all their might, but only Kui Chuan captured one of the seven flood dragons.

The former two felt a little uneasy, while the latter complained secretly.

Kui Chuan can realize that although this young jiao has extraordinary aptitude and has some dragon blood, it is worth nurturing, but it is by no means a real dragon cub.

Now if you take it away, you will cause trouble, but if you throw it away, you will be even more reluctant, it is really tasteless.

But at this moment when they gathered together, they suddenly felt something in their hearts, and they all looked at one place, their mana condensed in their eyes, piercing through the barrier of the enchantment.

I saw cloud waves soaring into the sky in the far distance, and the wind and thunder surged, which was really amazing.

The heavy mist covered the sky, and then the platinum divine brilliance broke through the darkness, and finally a holy treasure stood between the heaven and the earth.

Its body is covered with rosy clouds, its long tail is stretched, and its body is clean and uncluttered, just like the moon transformed, just like the image of a nine-tailed celestial fox.

Qiongming and Peng Zhenxin were puzzled for a while, even though they were separated by Tianyu, they had heard about the extermination of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, how could there be a holy treasure in Taiguang Tianyu now?

Really weird!

On the other hand, Kui Chuan took out a silver mirror, swept his thoughts, and when he heard the message from the sect, his brows flickered a little jokingly.

"It's really interesting."

The treasure appearance gradually dissipated, and he withdrew his gaze, whispering.

"What a little fox, he cut off his own eight tails and entered the place of inheritance under Tianzun's hands. Qingqiu may make a comeback."

He didn't hide what he said, and the other two immortals also heard it and were surprised.

The pure lineage of the Tianhu family is presented on the natural foxtails, less than nine can be born by practicing, but it is easy to make a new one, but difficult to continue the old one.

Cutting off the eight tails is only a thread of life, and it is even more difficult to continue. This little Tianhu is so ruthless?

However, they are only guessing in their hearts, and they don't know the specific inside information, and they need to find out after returning to the sect.

And Kui Chuan also put this matter aside, no longer thinking about it, there is one thing that pleases him.

He thought to himself.

"The Rakshasa and the Cangliu are torn apart, maybe the fisherman will benefit from it?"