Fairy

The moonlight was shining on his body like a horse, Wang Xian returned to Xiangji, swept into the Lingtian, glanced at the small building, and found that Meiyu had fallen asleep.

Since the little corpse god was ten feet long, it was too eye-catching when released, so Wang Xian didn't release the little corpse god from the tripod, and sat cross-legged to meditate alone, enjoying the tranquility of the night.

"If one day in the future, I was killed by some old monster, I don't know who will cry for me. Will Meiyu cry for me? Will Qingyan cry for me? Mo Jiyu, Murong Xiuyun, Fang Yunxiao, etc. Are you crying for me?" Wang Xian suddenly had such negative emotions.

"Maybe. I should start a family, marry Meiyu, marry her, have a son, pass on the blood of the Wang family, and then build a huge family, so that future generations will be proud of having me as their first ancestor." With a bright smile on his face, a sudden gust of cold wind blew, he came to his senses, immediately smashed the thoughts he had just bred, and said to himself: "When I was young, I gave up being filial to my parents. In order to seek longevity, I gave up family affection, I have only come to this step today, how could I give up my ideals in this life for the sake of my children's personal relationship and enjoyment. No matter what the future holds, I must tirelessly pursue longevity and the Dao, otherwise there is no point in my life."

Wang Xian's eyes shot out aggressive divine brilliance, and his whole body exuded radiance, dispelling the night, baby gold, baby fire, baby water, and baby soil lingering around him.

Strengthening his Taoism, Wang Xian stopped thinking about it, sat there cross-legged, and began to practice.

He has already cultivated four of the five elements, and he can cultivate the five elements to Dzogchen with the wood element. He smells the aura of the spirit grass and feels the vitality of the spirit grass.

Wang Xian seemed to be in a mysterious situation, all trees revived, winter passed and autumn came, the vegetation grew vigorously, and the green breath of life revolved around him.

"Wood Xing is the green life force, and it is with the help of the life breath of trees that one can heal one's own wounds." Wang Xian suddenly realized the wood Xing, mastered the wood Xing, and circulated the baby energy to condense into a faint baby wood.

Wang Xian comprehended the practice of wood, practiced Yingmu handy, and moved towards a hole of Yingmu.

In the early morning, Wen Meiyu saw Wang Xian sitting cross-legged in the spiritual field, covering his mouth and chuckling.

Wang Xian opened his eyes and glanced at Meiyu, then nodded slightly at her. Although the beautiful jade under the morning glow is as beautiful as a fairy, it is heart-stirring, but after yesterday's tempering of Dao Xin, he looked at Meiyu and looked at a blade of grass. , There is no difference between a piece of wood and a piece of water, there is no emotional fluctuation at all.

There was a flash of light in Wen Meiyu's beautiful eyes, and she sensed that Wang Xian's cultivation base had improved to a higher level, his Dao heart had become more stable, and the distance between him and herself was getting farther and farther.

Wang Xian closed his eyes and continued to practice the baby tree, detached from things and entered a mysterious state.

Wen Meiyu came to the shop with a trace of sadness, and started to take care of Xiangji, temporarily forgetting all the troubles.

For several months, Wang Xian sat cross-legged in the spiritual field to cultivate. On this day, every pore on his body opened, overflowing with vigorous life breath. With a wave of his hand, he shot out green baby wood.

"After several months of comprehension and practice, I finally cultivated the baby wood into a hole of baby wood." Wang Xian was delighted.

With a bang, an explosion sounded ten thousand meters away.

Wang Xian frowned, and his consciousness swept away into the distance.

"It's not good, a dead body has changed, an ancient corpse on the ninth floor of the underworld has changed!"

All the monks living around the underworld panicked.

A series of terrifying forces blasted around the underworld, causing buildings to collapse one after another.

On the square of the Underworld, a tall and strange ancient corpse of the God Transformation stood in the center, surrounded by Tu Lao and his eight God Transformation clones besieging the ancient corpse.

The ancient corpse casually shot out nine terrifying powers, and directly knocked Tu Lao and the eight avatars a hundred feet away.

The moment Wang Xian saw the ancient corpse with his spiritual sense, his mind was shocked. His body turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the square of the underworld where the ancient corpse and Tu Lao fought. A deadly aura rose from the top of the ancient corpse.

"That little thing!" Wang Xian saw the black finger-sized thing with two small white eyes that he saw on the ninth floor of the underworld suspended between the eyebrows of the ancient corpse.

The ancient corpse could not resist the siege of Tu Lao and the eight avatars with the strength of his physical body alone. With a roar, his body turned into a sharp sword and swept into the void, with imprints on his withered hands, chanting ancient spells.

"Broken!" The ancient corpse shot out black rays of light from both hands, and the light formed nine broken characters in the void.

With nine bangs, the nine broken characters blasted towards Tu Lao and Bada Huashen avatar like nine sacred mountains.

Tu Lao's body immediately fled into the soil, and the eight avatars blasted towards Pozi with divine power.

Pozi was mighty and irresistible. When the divine power struck Zi, it immediately sank into the sea. Nine Pozi shattered eight avatars, and the last Pozi broke through the ground.

Wang Xian was more shocked than anyone else. He recognized that the supernatural power displayed by the ancient corpse was exactly the supernatural power he had seen in Miaohua Mountain. The blood-red light made up the characters, and the ancient corpse typed out black lights to make up the characters.

"This ancient corpse is just the corpse of an old monster who transformed into a god tens of thousands of years ago. He can't be a member of the Desolate tribe. Could it be that the little thing controlling the ancient corpse is related to the Desolate tribe? He controlled the ancient corpse? A great fear arose in Wang Xian's heart, which was the fear of unknown creatures.

"The Desolate Race! The Desolate Race!" Wang Xian felt chills all over his body, wondering what an earthquake would be caused if two people from the Desolate Race appeared in the cultivation world. 10 years ago, an ancient god almost destroyed the entire cultivation world. A similar kind of ancient god appeared in the realm of comprehension. I don't know what kind of disaster two people from the barren race will cause.

The eight God Transformation clones were shattered by the broken characters, and after a while, the eight God Transformation clones were reassembled elsewhere.

The eight avatars roared and hit the divine palms, blasting at the ancient corpse, besieging the ancient corpse again.

The ancient corpse was like a creature without intelligence, and it took a long time before it formed its handprints and typed out the eight characters "ding".

The black fixed word seemed to have some kind of magical power. It hit the Huashen clone and immediately fixed the eight Huashen clones.

With a whoosh, the ancient corpse turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky, flying farther and farther.

It took a long time for Tu Lao's body to escape from the ground. His body was in tatters, and it seemed that he was severely bombarded by that broken word. He looked at the void where the ancient corpse disappeared, and muttered to himself: "The sky is going to change!"

Wang Xian was worried and said to himself: "Is the sky going to change?"

The turmoil of the ancient corpse was a sensation for a while, but then the turmoil passed.

Wang Xian continued to comprehend Mu Xing and cultivated in Xiangji's spiritual field.

In a flash, several months have passed!

A major event caused a sensation in the cultivation world of the Yuan Kingdom. A purple crown was unearthed at the junction of the Yuan Kingdom and the Northern Wilderness. It was rumored that the simple purple crown was the crown of the Demon Emperor Zixiao, which caused a sensation throughout the country.

Who is Zixiao Demon Emperor? The great demon emperor 10 years ago, from ancient times to the present, one of the top ten demon emperors, has a lot of strokes in ancient history.

In ancient times, the ancient gods caused disasters in the cultivation world. Three human emperors, Su Wu, Chu Wu, and Xuanwu, and two demon emperors came forward and called on the monks to kill the ancient gods. They divided the ancient gods into nine parts. The head disappeared, and the remaining five parts were suppressed by three human emperors and two demon emperors, one of which was Zixiao Demon Emperor.

Although the Demon Emperor Zixiao is the great emperor of the demon clan, commanding hundreds of millions of corpse demons, what he cultivates is the Aoki Kungfu inherited from the oldest ancient emperor Qingdi in the cultivation world.

Aoki Kungfu is one of the most powerful exercises since the beginning of the world. After learning Aoki Kungfu, one can roam the world of comprehension, and even venture into the mysterious and unpredictable northern wilderness alone.

As soon as Zixiao Crown was born, the monks were reminded of the body part of the ancient god suppressed in the tomb of Zixiao Immortal, and it also reminded the monks of the legendary ultimate magic power Aoki Kung Fu.

"Zixiao Crown appeared at the boundary of Qingtian Sect and Hemu Sect at the junction of Beihuang and Yuan Kingdom. Maybe the tomb of Zixiao Immortal is there. Not to mention the part of the ancient god's body suppressed in the tomb of Immortal Zixiao, inside There are also magic weapons and treasures of the Demon Emperor Zixiao."

"Well. Demon Emperor Zixiao is different from the three human emperors. The three human emperors created a prosperous dynasty and spent their life savings on inheriting their own dynasty. However, Demon Emperor Zixiao did not create a dynasty in his life. He has accepted several disciples, his treasures and ancient treasures, even spirit treasures, the congenital spirit treasures must be in the fairy tomb."

"The Tomb of the Immortal Zixiao is more valuable than the Tomb of the Immortal Xuanwu, the Tomb of Wu Chu, and the Tomb of the Immortal Su Wu. It is said that the monks in the entire cultivation world are rushing to the place where the Zixiao Crown was unearthed, let alone the monks of the Yuan Kingdom. .”

News about the Demon Emperor Zixiao was flying like snowflakes in the cultivation world of the Yuan Kingdom.

Wang Xian has been cultivating in Xiangji's spiritual field, and when he heard the news of Zixiaoguan's birth, he smiled faintly, just taking it as a joke, and didn't really believe that Zixiaoguan was unearthed, probably it was just rumors.

However, a month later, a mysterious person came to Xiangji with a letter, and Wang Xian knew that the Zixiao Crown had really been unearthed.

The letter was sent by Wu Xueyi (that is, the former Wu Sanbian who disguised herself as a man). The letter said that she had personally seen the Zixiao Crown, which was obtained by the Qingtian Old Daoist of the Qingtian School. , forcing Qingtian Laodao to hand over the Zixiao crown.

"Old Daoist Qingtian? Why does this person have the same Dao name as his master? It is said that Old Daoist Qingtian is the founding patriarch of the Qingtian Sect, but my master is the patriarch of the Qingtian Sect." down.

"It seems that I have to go to the north!" Wang Xian stood up, explained to Wen Meiyu about his upcoming trip, and then flew towards the junction of Yuan Kingdom and Beihuang.

Along the way, Wang Xian saw monks from all major forces flying towards the place where the Zixiao Crown was unearthed.