The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 239 Return to the World of Storms
In the Fengyun world, more than three years have passed since the last time Wu Gong and Chen Yulou came.

At the enlightenment tea party before leaving, Wu Gong passed down the method of breaking the Vajra, and took away Yu Yue, Duan Shuai, Nie Renwang and Duan Lang.

Among these four people, Duanlang achieved the first Vajra, the leader of the Eight Holding Ones, and his name was known throughout the heavens.

Thanks to the Qilin Arm, Yu Yue achieved the Fire-Refined Vajra and became the first weapon-refining master in Pingshan. Every day, countless people hoped to control the magic weapons he made with his own hands.

The brothers Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang once guarded the dragon veins in the lower world for many years. After they achieved the status of Earth Guardian Vajra, they became the vanguards of preaching in the heavens, and their images were engraved on the gate of every War God Temple.

In addition to the above four people, other people who have participated in the tea party include Xu Fu, Xiongba, Xiao Sanxiao, Wuming, and Fengyun.

Now three years have passed, and Qilin Demon Xiongba is worthy of being a natural tyrant. He merged the Tianxiahui into the Temple of the God of War and has long ruled the Central Plains martial arts world.

He collected martial arts from all over the world and brought them together, summoning masters from all walks of life to comprehend the Shattering Vajra Technique. He is truly the supreme master of the martial arts world.

Xu Fu, a pyrotechnic boy, has mastered the art of alchemy. Together with his disciple Yu Chuchu, they spend their days refining elixirs and searching for the whereabouts of the dragon.

Wuming and Xiao Sanxiao are still unwilling to break through. They regard themselves as the guardians of Shenzhou and try their best to stop the increasingly ambitious Japan.

In addition to these people, the entire Fengyun world has brought more than just this after more than three years of development.

Qin Shuang, the First Sword Emperor, the First Pig Emperor, the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, Huai Kong, Huai Mie, Tie Kuangtu and dozens of others were only one step away from achieving the Broken Vajra.

But everyone was suppressed, and no breakthrough was allowed until the dragon was found.

Now, three years have passed, and everyone has stopped what they are doing. The search for the dragon has been going on for quite some time.

On the vast ocean, figures flew in from afar and transformed into Xu Fu, Xiongba, Fengyun, and various masters.

Xu Fu stepped on the fire dragon and glanced at the people guarding Shenlong Island. He suppressed his anxiety and asked, "Twelve Evils of Tianchi, you are responsible for guarding Shenlong Island. Have you found any traces?"

Among the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, except for the Paper Scholar who was replaced by Xu Fu, the other eleven have been hiding here for two years after practicing the Broken Vajra Method. They even tortured the people on Shenlong Island, but still have not found the whereabouts of the Shenlong.

All we know is that the dragon will appear on a day of auspicious omen, but no one knows where the dragon is exactly.

Xu Fu's face was gloomy, and he asked coldly: "Where are the people from Shenlong Island? Did they reveal any news?"

Tianchi Killer looked at Xu Fu, who was full of anger, and the masters flying high in the sky, swallowed his saliva, and whispered:
"We tortured him several times and killed half of them, but we still didn't find out where the dragon was hiding. I guess those people don't know either."

Xu Fu was silent for a while. When he thought of the task that the Immortal Lord had arranged for him before he left, he felt a chill in his heart.

He and Xiongba, one asked to find the trace of the dragon, and the other asked to collect all the secret books in the world and spread the method of breaking the Vajra.

By now, Xiongba had completed his mission perfectly.

He alone had not even found the shadow of the dragon.

He looked around the Shenlong Island with its towering ancient trees and said solemnly:
"Everyone, according to ancient legends, dragons can rise or hide, can be large or small, can fly into the sky or dive into the water, and can create rain and clouds. There are records of dragons appearing on auspicious days, but unfortunately there is still a long time before this special day."

"Since this is the Dragon Island, the dragon must be nearby. Three years have passed, and the Immortal Lord may descend at any time. Even if we have to go to the sky and the sea, or dig deep into the ground, we must find the dragon."

Xiongba's long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind. Seeing Xu Fu's anxious expression, he comforted him:
"Fellow Daoist Xu Fu, don't panic. We have sent out all the elite troops of the War God Temple. With the combined strength of everyone, we are able to overturn the rivers and seas and find the hiding place of the dragon."

Nie Feng attained the Xunfeng Vajra, with a gust of wind surrounding him. He nodded and said, "That's right, we have searched all over the world, but only here is there any legend of the dragon appearing."

The other people were also surging with true energy, just waiting for the order. Xu Fu looked at the gathered masters, and felt a little more confident, and said politely:
"I will remember your kindness today. If you need me someday, I will personally make the elixir for you for free."

"Haha, Brother Xu Fu, you are too polite."

Xiong Ba smiled domineeringly, he knew Xu Fu's attainments in alchemy best, and this time he gathered so many people to help, not only to help Xu Fu, but also to help himself.

He and Xu Fu were born in the same world. No matter what their previous situations were, if they ascended to the upper realm in the future, they would be considered close friends and naturally need to help each other.

The four sacred beasts of this world, the Black Tortoise, the Phoenix, and the Qilin have all been taken away, only the dragon is nowhere to be seen.

Since Xu Fu accepted the mission to search, if he was punished, it would inevitably lower his status in the Immortal Lord's heart.

He looked at the group of people he brought with him and said domineeringly:
"Since Fellow Daoist Xu Fu has spoken, then let's get started. We must find the dragon's trail no matter where it is, even if it means turning the seas and rivers upside down."

"Yes."

Everyone responded, and the terrifying martial arts essence boiled over. They turned into afterimages and flew in all directions, some jumping into the deep valley, and some diving into the sea.

While everyone was searching for the dragon, a family in Fengxi Village was performing a sacrifice.

Inside the simple house, there is a shrine on the main wall, with a statue of a deity enshrined in it.

The statue of the deity sits on a Qilin, holding a vase in his hand, with a red cloth covering his head, so his face cannot be seen clearly.

An elderly couple respectfully placed the fruits they had picked on the altar and replaced the slightly wilted flowers in the vase. They then opened the Hong Yuan Sutra, made the vase seal with their hands, and began to chant.

"Once upon a time in the Aquarius Heaven, there was the True Lord Daoyi, sitting upright on a Qilin." The pious chanting sounded, solemn and dignified.

After reciting the sutra once, the old couple still did not stop. They continued to recite the sutra nine times before they helped each other to get up.

"Old man, Baoer has gone to the War God Temple to study. The two of us will chant sutras and pray for him every day, and we will surely help him attain Vajra."

"Cough cough."

The old man drank a mouthful of sweet spring water to moisten his throat, and looked at the statue with its head covered with red cloth in awe.

"The True Lord is merciful and has boundless magical powers. As long as we are sincere, my good grandson will surely be able to learn it."

"Yes, we are all going to be buried soon, and this is all we can do."

The two men had gray hair and slowly swept away the non-existent dust on the altar. Just as they were about to leave, they heard a strange noise.

Ding ding ding.
On the altar, on the left side of the statue, the vase with flowers in it suddenly vibrated and made a sound.

"Huh? What's the sound?"

The two looked in surprise and saw that the vase was shaking and emitting light.

Then, a divine light suddenly flew out of the vase, hung in the air, and turned into a deity.

(End of this chapter)