Nine turns immortal

() "Boy Wang Gan, today I will let you open your eyes!"

Bi Fangniao flapped its wings, circled several times in the void, and then suddenly stopped, just suspended in the middle of the stone cave so lightly, and the aura on its body suddenly became fierce. At this time, it showed that It comes from the power of the great demon of the immortal realm.

hum!

Bi Fangniao opened his mouth and spat out, and a cauldron with mottled blue colors appeared.

Spiritual light, medicinal fragrance, colorful clouds, divine rainbow, all kinds of visions appeared.

Wang Qian only felt a powerful air flow blowing in front of him, and he stepped back a few steps, looking at the divine furnace that suddenly appeared in horror.

On the blue cauldron, engraved with a mysterious scroll, the shadows of birds, beasts, insects and fish, and billions of elixir and divine herbs, are constantly flickering and circulating.

Simple, vicissitudes, mysterious.

"What kind of cauldron is this? You still have such a good treasure?"

Wang Gan swallowed his saliva and asked in surprise.

"Hmph, do you think my old man spent all these years in vain? Is there any way?"

Bi Fangniao looked at Wang Gan's red eyes, and a feeling of joy rose in his heart. The palm-sized bird body swayed triumphantly in front of Wang Gan.

"My sacred furnace is a semi-immortal artifact. As long as I survive another treasure-artifact calamity, my spiritual wisdom will be completely born, and the soul of the artifact will be formed and transformed into an immortal artifact."

The old bird's words made Wang Gan's brain roar, what kind of concept is this half-immortal weapon?Wang Gan didn't know, he never imagined that he could see a magic weapon infinitely close to a fairy weapon so quickly.

Secretly resented in his heart, this old bird has indeed lived long enough, and he can even get this kind of semi-celestial artifact, which makes him envious and jealous to the extreme.

Bi Fang's sacred stove is called Yuhua Immortal Stove, it can be seen how ambitious this guy is, and he is directly rushing to become a fairy.

"With this sacred furnace in hand, it's no small thing to refine a Nirvana Pill!"

Bi Fangniao was very proud, looking at the sacred furnace in front of him, he was very satisfied, a semi-immortal artifact, which is not something ordinary people can have.

call!

A strong wind sound came from outside the cave, Wang Gan and Bi Fang's old bird's senses were so keen, their complexions suddenly sank.

"Who the hell? It's unforgivable to interrupt my old man's appreciation of the Yuhua Immortal Furnace!"

The mental storm, the angry old bird Bi Fang, directly set off a mental storm, the tyrannical soul power penetrated the cave, and instantly detected the situation outside.

"Boy Wang Gan, it seems that something has happened. The pill will be refined later. I want to see who is so blind to bother me!"

No matter how you say it, Bi Fang is also a great monster in the realm of immortality. He is the only exception in the world with his kind and pleasant face towards Wang Gan. Nirvana Pill, and even took out the Feathering Immortal Stove at the bottom of the box.

Under the anger, the old bird was extremely majestic, and the whole body began to faintly burn with blue flames. The fire was perfect. Once the flames turned blue, it meant that the temperature inside had reached an unimaginable level.

The king among birds, the emperor among demons!

Yunling Peak welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

A group of people dressed in green clothes descended from the sky, with a blood-red punishment word embroidered on their chests, showing their identities as disciples of Qing Yunmen's punishment hall.

The leader of these people is Jiang Zichen.

After he had discussed with Jiang Hai last night, at dawn, he gathered his men and rushed to Yunling Peak.

Standing high and looking at all directions, a strong arrogance emanated from these people.

"Elder Yunshan, junior Jiang Zichen, you are being polite here!"

Cupping his hands lightly, Jiang Zichen said he was being polite, but in fact he was domineering and had no sense of being polite at all.

"Jiang Zichen? What's the matter with you coming to my Yunling Peak? You brought so many disciples from the Hall of Punishment with you? Even if someone breaks the rules here, it should be someone from the Hall of Law Enforcement. After the trial, it will be the turn of punishment." Do you want to make a move?"

Yun Shan's face was ugly and extremely gloomy.

It was supposed to refine the Nirvana Pill for him today, and then he would be reborn from a broken limb. Needless to say, people like Jiang Zichen did not have any good intentions when they came here.

And what Yun Shan said is very correct. In Qingyun Sect, there are actually two departments in charge of the law and order of the sect, one is the Hall of Law Enforcement, the other is the Hall of Punishment. The elder of law enforcement is Yu Taixu, and the elder of punishment is Jiang Hai.

The Hall of Law Enforcement is responsible for summoning and arresting disciples who violate the rules of the sect, while the Hall of Punishment is the department responsible for punishing disciples who violate the rules of the sect.

The responsibilities are different, so naturally they can't mess around. Everything must be done according to the rules, not only in the mundane world, but even in the cultivation sect, the rules can't be messed up.

As Yun Shan said, if someone in Yunling Peak violated the sect rules, the disciples from the Hall of Law Enforcement would come to inquire or arrest them first, but it would not be the turn of the Hall of Punishment. Into the punishment process.

"Elder Yunshan, I came here today on the order of Elder Punishment. I heard that your disciples got the Immortal Grass. The most valuable divine grass must be contributed to the sect. Many elders are near the end of their lifespan. If they can get an immortal grass, they are likely to break through the limit and become the ancestors of the immortal realm. It is very important. Therefore, it is better to hand over the immortal grass to the sect, don't worry, this kind of divine grass is powerful, it is a first-class contribution, and the contribution points of the sect are all astronomical."

Jiang Zichen clasped his hands empty and spoke forcefully, as if everything was under control.

"Jiang Zichen, what are you talking about? You want me to hand over the immortal grass to the sect?"

Wang Gan appeared, and he took a step forward to reach a place three meters in front of Jiang Zichen. His eyes, with a faint blue light, stared fiercely at this invincible young man.

Wang Gan was really angry. He was not blind to the outside world. He knew the rules of Qingyun Sect very well. The treasures obtained by sect disciples were usually voluntarily donated to the sect in exchange for contribution points. , he has never heard of it, and there is the talk of forced contributions. This is simply a joke in the world. If it were done like this, the Qingyun sect would have lost its support, and it would not have existed for such a long time.

"You are Wang Qian, very good, you can get the immortal grass this time, which is a great contribution to the sect, don't worry, I will definitely report to the senior sect, and give you huge rewards, contribution points, magic weapons, spirit stones, pills, etc. Medicine, what do you want, how about it? This kind of treatment is not available to ordinary people."

Jiang Zichen ignored Wang Gan's sharp gaze, instead he raised his eyelids, as if I was very kind to you.

"Haha, Jiang Zichen, maybe you feel too good about yourself. I got the immortal grass, which is to connect my master's broken limbs. As for the contribution of the sect, I really don't pay attention to it, and I I have never heard of the saying that sect disciples should hand over all their personal income to the sect, even if the head teacher stands here today, he can't force me to hand over the immortal grass!"

Wang Gan sneered, looking at Jiang Zichen with disdain.

"Huh? Wang Gan, what are you saying? Could it be that you got the fetish of undead grass and didn't think about handing it over to the sect to make a great contribution, but only had your master in your eyes? What are you? I Let me tell you, you have no sense of the big picture, and you are not loyal to the sect. With just your words, I can take you away, enter the punishment hall, and accept the punishment that is most eye-catching! If you are sensible, quickly hand over the immortal grass , I can forgive what you just said, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Zichen's complexion changed, and his tone became cold.

"Oh? Have you seen Tuqiongdagger? I will tell you clearly today that I am going to use the immortal grass to make alchemy and connect my master's broken limbs. I will not give it to you. If I die, I will I also want to see how majestic you really are!"

Torn face, completely torn face, what Wang Gan's character looks like, that is to be decisive, to be bullied on the head, and to swallow his anger, that is definitely not his way.

The Hall of Punishment, or what Jiang Zichen did today, has offended Wang Gan's Ni Lin, and he will never let it go.