Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 483 Swallowed, Appeared

My ears were suddenly quiet, no longer being harassed or threatened by the old monster's constant verbal harassment.

Xu Yuanchang quickly moved away from the returning gem and rushed to the upper left corner, released the Heaven-Suppressing Stele, and hid under the eaves of the ten-zhang-long bronze stele. The magma space shook again, and then five underground caves violently erupted with blazing magma.

The torrent surged, forming five huge lava whirlpools.

The underground fire was raging with high temperature, and all kinds of gem materials originally deposited at the bottom were floating with the waves, shining brightly.

Xu Yuanchang hid in the Magic Glass Mirror for seven days to regulate his breathing, recover his spirit, and get rid of all the fatigue from overusing his brain. When he came out, the underground fire and magma had already stopped erupting, and all the tearing forces in the formation had calmed down.

The four strands of fire suppressed in the bronze tablet were carefully led to the altar of creation and refined one by one.

He was worried that the Fire Line would be used by Gu Du, so he couldn't give the old guy any chance to take advantage.

After rearranging the nine forbidden mountains in the space of the bronze tablet and taking back the Heavenly Stele, Xu Yuanchang was full of ambition and ambition under his calm expression. After several years of hardships, it was his turn to reap the rewards with confidence and boldness.

He released his magic power at will, sweeping up large amounts of sparkling treasures that fell back to the bottom of the magma space.

Thousands of years of accumulation floated into the space of his Fantasy Immortal Ring like raindrops.

Soon, a mountain of dazzling gems accumulated in a remote corner.

The red fire illuminates half of the space, and the precious light is as bright as water.

Xu Yuanchang was too lazy to sort them out, as there were simply too many of them, to the point of being numbing. He strolled along the bottom of the magma space, casually collecting gems from the ground. Except for the huge hanging bead that held the formation in place, he collected all the rest.

According to his calculations, the five caves in the formation erupt once every thirty years.

In order to increase the endless power of heaven and earth to suppress the old monsters above, the materials from deep underground were also brought to this space for sedimentation.

It took him four days to collect all the gems.

A huge mountain of gems spanning several miles was piled up in the space of the Fantasy Fairy Ring. The brilliant scene was quite spectacular.

Xu Yuanchang was not in a hurry to return to the top of the magma space. He placed the bronze tablet in a safe place and hid his clone under the bronze eaves. He got into the magic glass mirror and concentrated on using the God Platform of Creation to refine massive amounts of materials, absorb the essence of energy, slowly improve his cultivation, and by the way, nourish the God Platform of Creation.

The fire spirit fell into a deep sleep in the blue flame and it would be difficult for it to wake up in a short period of time.

It was impossible for him to abandon the fire spirit and travel away directly. After he activated the portal leading to the Ice Crystal Palace from the Cold Flame Cave with the Fantasy Fairy Ring, it completely disappeared. He could no longer return to the Ice Crystal Palace to pick up the fire spirit.

We must stay here and wait for the fire spirit to come out.

With his current strength, he probably can't deal with the suppressed old monster.

We must take advantage of the conditions here to improve our cultivation as much as possible.

The surface of the altar, which was a hundred feet in size, was covered with a material as smooth as pebbles, and golden purple divine light was constantly fluctuating.

The sixth- and seventh-level materials melted one after another, turning into slowly flowing fiery red liquids. The eighth-level materials would take some time, and the remaining scarce ninth-level materials stood out from the crowd and were thrown into the treasure house one by one.

Xu Yuanchang enjoyed the abundant and pure energy feedback.

He slowly transformed it into his own magic power, which circulated continuously in his body.

There were traces of the essence of the materials that were drawn out by him and accumulated on the phantom armor on his body.

The power of phantom soldiers lies in the quantity and quality of materials used; the more the better.

He has already experienced the benefits brought by an eighth-level phantom armor, and naturally hopes to improve the phantom armor to the extreme.

Time passes by unnoticed as we become stronger day by day.

……

Qiyuntai blessed land.

Liu Xianfeng, radiant in a willow leaf skirt, and her four flower fairy sisters were tasting the Hundred Flowers Wine on the jeweled platform.

Yesterday, she came out of her retreat in which she transformed into a red willow tree and successfully broke through to the seventh level of cultivation.

Without her leading the way, how would the flower demon dare to go to the Wuxin Platform to play?
"Sister Liu, how about... we go to the pavilion by the stream to celebrate. It would be bad if the master comes in and sees us like this."

Zi Xuan, the eldest of the four flower demons, saw that her sisters were nervous, so she reminded them in a low voice.

Liu Xianfeng came back to her senses from her thoughts and saw that the other sisters all nodded timidly. She stood up and said, "Okay, let's move to Luting. The scenery is the same wherever we go."

A group of people moved to the bank of the stream to build the Lu Pavilion.

Swarms of bees fly over, smelling the fragrance of flowers.

Seeing this, Yunling, the youngest, mischievously sprinkled a drop of Hundred Flowers Wine, which turned into a cloud of wine mist, making many bees drunk and staggering, and then fell into the bushes outside the pavilion.

Du Ruo's face flushed from drinking, and she said, "Sister Liu, the master may be in seclusion and did not receive the message to crush the jade token."

Liu Xianfeng smiled and said, "It's okay. The blessed land is full of spiritual energy and vitality. We can stay here for a few more days and practice. Don't slack off."

She now has mastered the unique power of the wood element rules.

The world she saw was no longer the same as before. Her spiritual light began to emerge and her supernatural powers were awakened. She needed to meditate in silence for a few years.

……

In the Liuyun area, there are no mountains left.

A young monk in a silver robe wandered at the foot of Qinglin Mountain, admiring the boundless autumn scenery.

Xueli, who has found his true self, has a different mentality than before. To him, wherever he goes is a place of practice. The autumn wind, red leaves, and sunshine are all different worlds in his eyes. He enjoys the inner peace.

He raised his head and looked up into the sky, catching a ray of sword light hovering outside the mountain protection formation.

"Shan Lang and his companions were intercepted by an eighth-rank monster in the 'Shoot Forest', five thousand miles north of the ancient city of Hengfeng... Fairy Yu has been a guest at Qingyao Mountain in Zhoushan for many years. I happened to have some free time, so I went there to have a discussion with the monster."

Liu Xueli pondered and put away the flying sword, raised her head and said to the mountainside: "Junior Sister Nie, you take care of Xiyue for a few days. The sect has something urgent to ask me, and I can't delay. I must leave now. Lazy Tiger, you stay on the mountain and don't run around."

The latter sentence was a warning to Lazy Tiger, but actually it was spoken to Zeng Xiyue.

"Brother Xueli, please go ahead and do your work. I will urge Xiyue to study, write, and do her homework."

Nie Xiaomeng responded.

Zeng Xiyue watched a white light disappear down the mountain. She suddenly felt homesick. Without her mother to take care of her, the novelty wore off and she missed the nagging she was used to every day. And she didn’t know what had happened to her father.
Liu Xueli was teleported directly to Hengfeng Ancient City through Liuyun City's cross-border formation.

He had never been to the Upper Domain, but he was familiar with the five ancient cities in the Yuxu Domain and the common sense of identifying danger.

He did not hesitate to consume his own Buddha power and emitted white light, which through collisions caused slight abnormalities in the seemingly normal air, and then judged whether there was any danger. The young monk rushed around the strange places at lightning speed.

When he arrived at the stalagmite forest, he saw a ferocious red-haired monster controlling a huge stick that was thick in the front and thin in the back. He kept smashing it down from the air and wantonly attacking the Sigushan Formation in the valley.

It emits bursts of dazzling bright yellow light.

The rumbling sound echoed in the air, stirring up tiny distorted ripples.

"It's not bad. It's not bad. We finally arrived on time. It only took us an hour and a half on the road."

Liu Xueli secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and clasped her hands together towards the red-haired demon who had stopped, saying, "Thank you, benefactor. I am here to act as a peacemaker and resolve this bad karma." The red-haired demon's eyes gleamed with ferocity, and he shouted, "Monk, the road to heaven is to go our separate ways, and stop interfering."

Liu Xueli showed a look of compassion on her face. Since there was no room for negotiation, she clasped her hands together and bowed to the evil man: "I am an incompetent monk, but I wish to use the supreme Buddhist teachings to help you attain salvation!"

The two sides were two hundred miles apart. As the monk bowed, shadows appeared in the air.

The eighteen Buddhist beads rotated and emitted Buddhist light, covering an area of ​​fifty miles above the strong man.

The attack was launched suddenly, with streaks of white light shooting out one after another, piercing the shocked red-haired monster. The killing was in vain, and the monster was also in vain.

"You are a cunning monk, you are in cahoots with them."

The red-haired sturdy man's figure flashed in the air, cursing loudly.

He waved the giant stick from time to time to shatter one or two rays of Buddha's light, and tried several times to escape from the range of the eighteen Buddha beads covering the sky. However, every time he seemed to have escaped, the next moment, the Buddha beads reappeared above him.

After doing this several times, Liu Xueli held a Buddha head bead in her left hand, and had already gathered her strength. She pointed at the red-haired monster who was approaching about seventy or eighty miles away, and shouted, "Buddha's hand subdues the devil, eh!"

Countless white lights were dazzling in the air, and the next moment they turned into a huge Buddha's hand, which caught the demon who wanted to escape when he saw the situation was not good.

Brilliant demonic power burst out from the red-haired monster's body. With a struggle, he realized that the Buddha's hand that trapped him was just a mere decoration.

I was delighted, because the monk seemed mysterious, but in fact his cultivation was just so-so.

Relying on a powerful Buddhist treasure to fight, he will definitely give that monk a taste of his own medicine.

What he didn't know was that the little monk was creating opportunities for the four people on the other side of the valley. Zhu Zongshan lost no time and swung his Jusha sword, slashing at the demon trapped in the air a hundred miles away. The three people behind him formed a Three Talents formation, with the Soul-pulling Silk released by Zhu Zongshan on their bodies, and made almost the same movements, slashing towards the demon at the same time.

The four forces swirled and merged into one, erupting with astonishing power in an instant, fiercely slashing the head of the demon man who was restrained by Liu Xueli's Buddha's hand and unable to escape.

"Ouch!"

The red-haired monster was engulfed in the dazzling light, flames shot up into the sky, and he let out screams in pain.

Liu Xueli took the opportunity to release the control of the Buddha's hand, pointed at the rapidly spinning Buddhist beads in the air, and shouted, "Here!"

Eighteen white lights transformed into a Buddha's finger, and gently pointed away like a fairy from the sky.

The red-haired demon who had survived the attacks of the four people with the "Using the Finger Like an Arm" technique transformed into his original form, a giant red-haired fox with messy hair and blood all over his body. He watched helplessly as the Buddha pointed at his forehead. He screamed and twisted his head, trying to swing the giant stick to block it.

After suffering a severe blow, the reaction was poor.

"Bang", the Buddha's finger hit the fox's forehead, and the finger broke due to the recoil.

A bloody hole appeared on the fox's forehead. It staggered backward in the air, with blood gushing out of all its orifices.

A fiery red demon bead spurted out of the fox's mouth and rushed rapidly into the sky.

The monk shouted: "Bang!"

The demon bead hit the large Buddhist beads that suddenly appeared in the water tank. It let out a sharp howl and then disappeared into the Buddhist beads. The fox fell from the air to the ground.

Zeng Shanlang, his body covered in blood, flew forward with Zhu Zongshan, Bai Yi and Wen Yining.

"Master Kongkong, congratulations on entering the eighth level of Buddhism."

"Xue Li, you are so awesome now."

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Xueli, it's a relief that you arrived just in time. We almost couldn't hold on. If Zongshan hadn't used military tactics to mobilize the strength of the four of us and used formations to resist that guy's wave after wave of attacks, we would have survived for at most half an hour."

The four of them escaped death and killed an eighth-level demon fox. They looked very excited.

Liu Xueli took the Buddhist beads and put them around his neck. He looked at Bai Yi who was kicking the fiery red fox. He was polite and modest to the others. He guessed that the eighth-level male fox came for Bai Yi and asked, "Where are Old Tang and the others? Aren't you together?"

"They are still exploring the secret realm, and we didn't go together afterwards."

Zeng Shanlang had gone through a hundred years of life and death trials, and his strength had grown rapidly. He said, "Everyone, let's go back to the sect."

"We have gained a lot. It's time to go back and rest for a few days."

"Master Kong Kong, can you let me take care of the body of this fox demon? I don't want the storage space and treasures on it. I want to extract the blood essence from its body."

Bai Yi bowed to the monk and asked.

Liu Xueli took out a demon bead from the Buddhist beads, pinched it with her fingers, squeezed out the demon soul hidden in it, imprisoned it, and handed it to Bai Yi, saying: "I cannot bear to see killing, female donor, please do as you please, repay grievances if you have grievances, and take revenge if you have vengeances."

Bai Yi and a few others laughed out loud.

A sword light fell from the sky, and Yu Fengwu hurried over through the void.

"I'm late."

"Not too late, not too late."

……

In the magic mirror space, Xu Yuanchang suddenly noticed some movement outside. He communicated with his clone and learned that five caves were erupting magma. Thirty years had passed.

He used the Creation Altar to refine and consume most of a mountain of materials, raising his cultivation to the top of the middle eighth stage. He was only a step away from the late stage, but he also hit a bottleneck.

Put away all the pens, ink, paper, inkstones, books, talismans and other items.

Xu Yuanchang waited for another three days until the eruption of the underground magma stopped. He crawled out of the magic glass mirror. It was time to fight with the suppressed old monster.

After checking the inside of the Heaven-Suppressing Stele, he shrunk the bronze stele and put it away. He then turned invisible and fled upwards with his clone.

On the stone wall above the magma, an ugly and ferocious beast head was revealed, with dark red hair waving with flickering flames.

His lantern-like eyes suddenly opened, and a figure just emerged from the surface of the magma two hundred feet below, and "bang", turned into a puff of smoke.

"Boy, stop playing dirty tricks. If you want to escape, you have to get past me."

"You can hide for a while but not forever. Hurry up and come out so I can blow you to death in one breath."

"hold head high……"

The ugly beast head was talking excitedly, when he suddenly turned his head to look into the darkness in the distance.

A little creature with fluffy white fur came into the restricted space from outside.

Xu Yuanchang's teasing voice sounded: "Old monster, are you born in the Year of the Ox? You are so arrogant, hahaha."

A figure floated out of the magma and made a gesture of wiping the neck in the direction of the beast's head.

With a few "bangs", the figure disintegrated in the air.

The fire spirit was hit and dived into the magma and disappeared.

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(End of this chapter)