The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 352 Refining
When Xiao Ping'an was teleported out, he found that this was an unfamiliar place, about 100,000 kilometers away from the Saint Valley.

He was about to take out the Xuanyu Platform and teleport back when he suddenly discovered a cliff nearby with many imprints of flowers, birds, fish and insects on it, as well as many lightning-like patterns.

Obviously it was a Taoist diagram, and I don’t know which powerful person left it behind.

Xiao Ping'an dug them up directly and put them away.

Bringing a good place like this one with the divine runes of the Great Dao back to the Haiyue Holy Land would just increase the foundation of the holy land and allow more disciples to comprehend it.

Xiao Ping'an did not waste any time. He took out the Xuan Yu Platform and teleported away quickly.

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In the cave of Sage Valley.

Xiao Ping'an returned to the Valley of Saints unharmed, and then immediately went to the ancient small world to summon back Lu Wushuang, Ye Qiu, and the nameless ancient saint.

Xiao Ping'an did not take out the Demon King's scriptures, intending to keep it a secret for the time being.

He did not take out the branch of the sacred laurel tree either.

He also kept the fist-sized piece of black gold with dragon pattern a secret.

As for the chaotic soil and the piece of phoenix blood red gold the size of a human head, Xiao Ping'an told them very clearly that he planned to refine them into the magic gourd to strengthen his weapon of enlightenment.

As for other divine sources, dragon marrow, medicine king and the like, as well as the stone tablets that could be used for enlightenment, Xiao Ping'an generously took them out.

Everyone got what they needed. Ye Qiu, Lu Wushuang and the nameless ancient sage had already obtained many treasures in the ancient small world.

According to the regulations, Ye Qiu, Lu Wushuang, and the nameless ancient sage cannot stay in the Sage Valley for a long time.

Although they are granted special permission to enter the ancient world, there is a time limit.

It was just right that these treasures were brought back to the Haiyue Holy Land by Lu Wushuang, Ye Qiu, and the nameless ancient sage.

It is also time to officially announce to the outside world that the nameless ancient saint is in charge of the Sea Moon Holy Land.

Xiao Ping'an continued to practice in the Valley of Sages, while the Nameless Ancient Sage and others returned to the Holy Land of Haiyue through repeated teleportation.

Xiao Ping'an gained a lot this time, and combined with the gains of the three of them, it can be said that the top leaders of the entire Haiyue Holy Land were overjoyed.

"Ancient Medicine King!" The Holy Lord of Haiyue looked at the Ancient Medicine King that Xiao Ping'an had obtained, which was almost a hundred thousand years old, with joy and shock in his eyes.

A 50,000-year-old medicinal herb can cause a river of blood.

The 80,000-year-old King of Medicine makes people desperate.

As for this hundred thousand year old ancient medicine king, even legends about it are rare.

When they heard that the nameless ancient saint had recovered his strength, the high-ranking officials of the Sea Moon Holy Land were filled with fanaticism.

They all knew that with a Saint King who could be deployed at any time, the status of the Sea Moon Holy Land would surely rise rapidly.

With him in charge, the younger generation of Haiyue Holy Land will definitely benefit greatly.

These young talents are the foundation for the future rise of Haiyue Holy Land.

Those who want to assassinate the candidates for the Holy Son or Holy Daughter of the Sea Moon Holy Land will definitely retreat.

As for the stone tablets that Xiao Ping'an obtained for enlightenment, they were placed very carefully in the small world of the sect. Only the true disciples were qualified to comprehend them.

There is also the extremely precious divine source liquid, which can be used to seal saints and outstanding geniuses within the sect.

The top leaders of Haiyue Holy Land were really shocked.

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Valley of the Saints.

Xiao Ping'an sat cross-legged on the wooden board of the Wudao ancient tea tree.

Above his head, inside the jade bottle, was a silver branch more than ten feet long, covered with silver leaves, which was gorgeous and dazzling.

If someone saw it, my eyes would definitely turn red and I would be extremely excited.

The branches of the sacred laurel tree contain the most original things, which are supreme divine objects. Even a leaf of it is worth a ton of money.

Xiao Ping'an sat opposite his dragon blood clone.

They sat cross-legged on the planks of the ancient tea tree, practicing silently, constantly comprehending what they had learned, and constantly refining the branches and leaves of the laurel tree. The dragon blood clone practiced the Demon King Sutra, while Ping An, while practicing the Sun Sutra, was also comprehending the Demon King Sutra.

This sacred laurel tree, like a bright lamp, illuminates this area.

Here, Xiao Ping'an felt that the energy in his body became unusually active, and it was all because of this branch of the sacred laurel tree.

As time went by, Xiao Ping'an practiced alone.

His whole body was submerged in silver light, and the leaves of the sacred laurel tree were refined one by one.

The branches also become shorter from time to time, even though they are being absorbed.

. . . . . .

After Xiao Ping'an left Dragon's Nest, the war there did not end.

It can be said that the blood flowed like a river, and corpses of humans, demons, and sea creatures fell on the altar one after another.

In order to snatch the silver scale and obtain the inheritance inside, people went crazy and killed each other.

The Demon King's great scripture is absolutely related to the future destiny of the demon clan and the sea clan.

As long as they comprehend it, a strong tribe will surely rise rapidly and become a powerful force that dominates one side.

He even unified the entire sea area and became the sea god of this sea area.

The masters on the altar were killing crazily, and there were shouts of killing everywhere. The situation there was completely boiling over.

I don’t know how many lives were lost; the war was so brutal.

In the end, even the Son of Fire God, the descendant of Turtle King, and the gluttonous boy were almost beaten to death.

Many people have their eyes on young geniuses like them.

Almost all the servants they led died.

Of course, those who attacked them were also killed by them.

All around them were ruins and piles of corpses.

They were like demons one after another, covered in blood.

The great kings and half-saints in the forbidden sea also joined the fight and suffered heavy casualties.

The fighting started from the sky to the land, and from the land to the sea. Chaos was everywhere.

There were so many corpses that the dragon's nest was dyed red.

The last piece of silver scale mysteriously disappeared.

Some say he went into hiding again, others say he was quietly taken away.

This result was terrible for everyone. So many people died, and except for one lucky golden dragon who got the Demon King's inheritance, everyone else only got an incomplete version of the Dragon Transformation Sutra. It was really hard to accept.

But no matter what, a week after Xiao Ping'an left, the brutal battle here came to an end.

Many people are unwilling to leave and refuse to accept this result.

Someone has set his sights on the Demon King's Scroll, an ultimate weapon.

As a result, the scroll of the Demon King shook slightly, and countless chaotic energy fell down, crushing a group of strong men into mud on the spot.

"This extreme weapon is too terrifying. Only a saint can take action to subdue it!"

"Grandmaster, let's leave here quickly, it's too unsafe here!"

"This forbidden sea is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It actually gave birth to so many masters and geniuses!"

Finally, people began to escape from this sea area one after another and successfully flew out through the teleportation array.

It immediately caused a sensation.

People also knew that there was a lucky golden dragon who inherited the Demon King's legacy, and everyone was envious.

(End of this chapter)