Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 344 Lunar True Fire (23, please subscribe!)
Ye Changsheng recalled in his mind, among the people who might appear in Kunwu Mountain this time, what is worth noting.

Gan Laomo has been killed by him.

If his appearance didn't cause too much butterfly effect, then the only great cultivators who might appear are the corpse bear from Wan Yao Valley, Xuan Qingzi from Taiyi Sect, and Qimiao Daoist from Tianmozong.

Among the three, Xuan Qingzi and Qimiao Daoist came to solve the accident here under the orders of the cultivator of Huashen in the sect, while the corpse bear came to learn about the space node from Linglong's mouth.

Their targets are all the Demon Suppressing Tower, so as long as they don't go to the Demon Suppressing Tower, the possibility of encountering their attack is still very small.

Therefore, Ye Changsheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said slowly: "There shouldn't be much danger in temporarily separating here. Each of us chooses a path, let's explore first!"

Hearing his words, the old man surnamed Fu, Han Li and others all agreed. After thinking about it, Bai Yaoyi nodded slightly.

"Haha, since that's the case, then I'm not going to be polite, I'll choose a path first!" The old man surnamed Fu laughed loudly, and chose a path called "Qigong Pavilion" on the edge, which looks like a storage of kung fu classics The place.

He is also very smart, knowing that Kunwu Hall and Lingbao Pavilion cannot be touched, so he chose the most marginal path.

Seeing this, Ye Changsheng smiled, and inadvertently looked at a passage named Zhulingtang among the dozen or so roads, and said lightly:
"Then I will choose the Hall of Casting Souls!"

Hearing his words, the eyes of the others suddenly flashed a bit of astonishment.

From everyone's point of view, if someone like Ye Changsheng had to choose, he would definitely choose Kunwu Hall and Lingbao Pavilion, places with many treasures first.

How could you choose an ordinary casting hall?
"Then I can go to Xiangyun Palace!" Bai Yaoyi said with a soft smile.

Seeing this, Han Li and the beautiful woman in black immediately made their own choices. In the end, none of the five people in the group went to Kunwu Hall, Lingbao Pavilion, and Demon-Suppressing Pagoda.

"Then let's go separately!" The old man surnamed Fu said with a hint of excitement on his face, as if he couldn't wait.

Ye Changsheng nodded and said, "It's time to go, but before that, there is one more thing to settle!"

As soon as he said this, the old man surnamed Fu immediately became vigilant, and with a smile on his face, he asked, "Brother Ye, is there anything else you want to order?"

The old man began to suspect that Ye Changsheng was going to harm him again.

However, Ye Changsheng didn't think about it. Instead, he turned his gaze to the side several tens of meters away, and asked lightly:
"Fellow Daoist has been eavesdropping on us for so long, shouldn't it be time to come out?"

"What? Is there someone here?" The old man surnamed Fu, Han Li and the others immediately showed astonishment on their faces.

They followed Ye Changsheng's gaze, but there was nothing there, nothing unusual.

"Aren't you coming out? If that's the case, go and accompany that silver-winged Yasha!"

Ye Changsheng let out a sneer, and a bright light suddenly burst out from the small purple sword in his hand, which was extremely dazzling.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Xu's long sword qi shot out at an extremely fast speed, slashing towards the air over there.

In the horrified eyes of the old man surnamed Fu and the others, a green shadow suddenly appeared in the empty place, dodging the sword energy very quickly.

At the same time, Ye Changsheng's figure suddenly flashed, and he quickly appeared in front of the green shadow, and stepped out fiercely.

The green shadow crossed its arms to block.

"boom!"

The explosion was deafening, and in the vast golden light, the green shadow was kicked out all of a sudden.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand again, and a purple sword energy slashed out obliquely, slashing fiercely at the green shadow who had no time to dodge with lightning speed.

After a sharp and strange scream, the green shadow fell heavily to the ground.

"Woodmandrill!"

The old man surnamed Fu and the others exclaimed after seeing the true face of the green shadow.

This is actually a very rare wood attribute monster, it is a tenth level wooden mandrill.

The demon was directly cut in half by Ye Changsheng's slash just now, but immediately after that, green silk threads emerged from the two disconnected upper and lower parts of its body, reconnecting the two parts of the body.

It seems to want to recover from the injury.

However, at its wound, there was a trace of purple flame burning, making its efforts to heal the two bodies together unable to succeed.

Without a sound, another streak of purple sword energy flew out of Ye Changsheng's hand.

The sword qi fell, and the ugly head of Mudrill flew up in an instant, and Ye Changsheng appeared beside him in the next moment.

Stretching out his hand, he quickly grabbed a green demon pill from it.

"The tenth-level wood attribute demon pill is of no use to me." Ye Changsheng skillfully pulled out the demon soul of the wood mandrill from the demon pill, and put away all the materials such as the demon pill and the demon body.

The old man surnamed Fu and the others watched with twitching eyes as he skillfully eliminated a tenth-level monster with ease.

"I have already dealt with two of the four great monsters in Kunwu Mountain!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.

When the ancient monks left Kunwu Mountain, they imprisoned four monsters to protect Kunwu Mountain and prevent outsiders from entering.

Silver-winged Yasha and Wooden Mandrill are one of them. Besides them, the other two are a tenth-level black rock turtle and a tenth-level lion and beast!
The tenth-level Xuanyan Turtle was one of Ye Changsheng's goals when he came to Kunwu Mountain this time. There was a tenth-level earth attribute demon pill on this monster, which happened to be what he needed.

The wooden mandrill is the most mysterious among the four ominous creatures, and its concealment method is extremely superb.

It's a pity that he met Ye Changsheng, and he dealt with it quickly.

"It's all right now, let's go!" Ye Changsheng said to the four of them with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing his smile, the old man surnamed Fu, Bai Yaoyi and the others just smiled wryly.

The scene that just happened in front of him really couldn't make people feel calm.

After a while, the five of them set foot on their respective paths, and their figures gradually disappeared.

Not long after they left, two figures suddenly appeared here, one figure was a monster shaped like a lion with wings on its body, and the other figure was an ugly woman.

"We've all come here, Silver Winged Yasha and the fourth person haven't appeared yet, don't they want to take back their life cards?" The ugly woman said with her hands on her hips, her expression a little ugly.

There were a few strange howls from the monster's mouth, as if it was speaking a certain language.

"Wait for them? No, those human monks who will appear later will also come up!"

"Forget it, we don't care about those two people, maybe they are already dead, what are we waiting for them to do, go get your own life card! I've had enough of being trapped here for tens of thousands of years!" Ugly The woman put her hips on her hips and said cursingly.

Hearing the words, the monster suddenly roared twice, then spread its wings, flew into the low air, circled several times on several stone tablets, and then flew back again.

"People have gone to these places? Tsk tsk, fellow lion and bird's sense of smell is really keen." The ugly woman seemed to hear something from the roar of the monster. She was startled at first, and then laughed.

"Let's go, let's get back our life cards as soon as possible!"

Saying that, the two mysterious strong men who suddenly appeared stepped onto one of the paths and disappeared.

Not long after them, the five members of the Poison Saint Sect and a large group of Nascent Soul cultivators appeared here one after another. After seeing more than a dozen passages, they were all overjoyed and flew towards several of them.

Unlike Ye Changsheng and others who did not choose Kunwu Hall and other places, most of these monks rushed to Kunwu Hall, Lingbao Pavilion and other places with confidence.

After them, many Nascent Soul cultivators continued to appear, but Ye Changsheng, who had left Baiyu Square, didn't know about them.

When he reached the end of the stone-step road, a white light curtain appeared in front of him. Looking through the light curtain, there was a huge cyan wall inside, which was six to seven feet high, covering the back tightly. .

But facing the stone steps, there is a tall stele building, from which you can faintly see a large building behind the wall, and on the conspicuous top of the stele tower, there are three big characters "Zhu Ling Tang" written in silver powder.

Ye Changsheng looked around, the light curtain was so wide that it covered the whole manor-like casting hall, and there was no tricky way to get in.

With the vertical palm as a knife, golden mana gushed out, and Ye Changsheng pulled down the white light curtain with his palm, opening an entrance to the restriction, and entered it.

Taking out a jade bottle, he took a sip of Wannian Spiritual Milk, and Ye Changsheng used this spirit to replenish all the mana consumed by breaking the formation and fighting.

Then he strode towards the pavilion behind the stone wall.

The several pavilions in front have the same style, they are all two-story small buildings with a height of more than ten feet. Ye Changsheng walked into one near the entrance at random and found that it was empty inside, except for some tables and chairs.

It seems that the things here were cleaned up when the ancient monks evacuated.

After going around the same attics in several other places, they also found nothing.

The other stone houses below, which looked like warehouses, were also empty.

Ye Changsheng sighed in his heart, secretly thinking that he really shouldn't have too high expectations for these places.

After all, this is not the place where the ancient monks left opportunities for future generations, but the place where they evacuated after sealing the ancient demon.

Since it was an evacuation, all the things would naturally be taken away, cleaned up, and nothing of value would be left behind.

Ye Changsheng and the others had expected this matter a long time ago, and they came here just to see if there was anything they missed.

After Ye Changsheng explored the last stone house, he still found nothing, and finally he appeared in front of a stone palace.

This stone hall doesn't look very big, only about a hundred feet wide, but the whole body is crimson, like a layer of flames burning on the surface of the entire stone hall.

"Soul Transformation Palace!"

Ye Changsheng's gaze stayed on the plaque hanging on the palace gate.

"There must be something here. Fortunately, I still remember the information related to Kunwu Mountain, otherwise I would have found nothing!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.

He walked in calmly.

This hall is several tens of feet wide, and inside it is bursting with red clouds and heat waves blowing towards our faces.

More than a dozen pillars of fire stand upright around the main hall, and there are strips of red dragon statues coiled on it, which are lifelike, and streams of red clouds spew out from the heads of the dragons, covering a huge cauldron in the middle of the main hall without dispersing. .

This tripod is six to seven feet high, with a simple and simple style, and the whole body is crimson red after being calcined by Hongxia, and the original color has long been lost.

The scorching heat emitted from its surface, even if it is twenty or thirty feet away, still makes people feel like they are in a volcano.

There were bursts of thunder in the tripod, and with Ye Changsheng's experience in refining weapons, there was such a movement, the tripod should have been training something.

It seems that the ancient monks back then evacuated directly before refining the things here, so the cauldron and burning flames have been preserved for tens of thousands of years.

After Ye Changsheng looked around, a golden light suddenly appeared on his hand, and it bounced towards a certain place in the hall.

There was a loud "boom", and after the golden light hit something in the corner, the dozens of pillars of fire flashed, and the red glow from the dragon's head disappeared at the same time.

The formation of the forging device was stopped by Ye Changsheng.

He came to the cauldron, stretched out his hand to touch the huge cauldron, and opened its lid.

At this time, the cauldron hummed as if psychically, followed by a "poof", a layer of crimson flames emerged, enveloping the cauldron.

A look of surprise appeared in Ye Changsheng's eyes.

It turns out that after so many years of tempering, the power of the earth fire absorbed by the cauldron has already been terribly refined, and the cauldron has been upgraded from an ordinary magic weapon to a fire attribute treasure. It became so psychic.

It is not unheard of in the world of cultivating immortals to upgrade magical artifacts by infusing a certain attribute of spiritual power for a long time, but most of these treasures are formed by chance.

Very few people take the initiative to do so.

The tripod in front of me must not have been actively cultivated by the ancient monks back then.

Most likely, Gu Xiu, who was in charge of Hualing Temple at that time, could not stop refining something at a critical moment, but had to evacuate from the mountain, so he had no choice but to activate the magic circle in the temple to refine the item in the cauldron by himself .

Probably holding a sliver of hope, not wanting to destroy the things that have been painstakingly refined, so he activated the formation and resigned himself to fate.

After Ye Changsheng watched the tripod carefully for a moment, a layer of blue flames suddenly emerged from the palm of his hand, and he quickly grabbed the giant tripod in front of him.

A big blue hand emerged from the sky above the giant cauldron, and then grabbed the cauldron cover.

The huge cauldron trembled slightly, and the crimson flame on the cauldron swelled several times, and instantly condensed into a crimson flaming bird, which greeted the big hand with red flames from its mouth.

There was an explosion sound immediately, and the red flames and blue lights flickered intertwined. The fire bird only persisted for less than a breath, before it was grabbed and smashed, and then the purple hand fished down the cauldron without hesitation.

With a soft "Dang", the cauldron cover was opened by Ye Changsheng.

Originally, the magical powers of this tripod must not only have these powers, but after all, it is an artifact that becomes a spirit and has no owner to drive it. Some of its own defenses were easily defeated by Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng was about to take a closer look at what was inside the cauldron, but suddenly he heard an extremely unpleasant bird song called "嘎", and then a red light shot out from the cauldron, shooting directly at him.

Ye Changsheng had been on guard for a long time, and the silver light all over his body suddenly appeared, wrapping the red light like a tide, and imprisoning him tightly in it.

"This is the Taiyin True Fire, one of the three true spirit fires!" A clear and pleasant voice came from his mind.

(End of this chapter)