The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

Fenggui is a weak country with only three cities.

These three cities were also guarded by ten generals from Fenggui.

Today, seven of the ten generals have been eliminated, with only three remaining.

The burly general, with his head full of white hair, looked ahead, full of vicissitudes of life.

"General Qi, what's going on?" A slightly childish voice sounded, and the twenty-nine-year-old queen walked over in simple clothes.

"Mo Luo's army is several times larger than ours, how difficult it is!" General Qi looked solemn.

The number of troops defending the city is less than that of the siege, so it is not a big problem.

But the other party is the Moluo clan.

Every Moluo clan member is a powerful warrior, comparable to a first-level practitioner.

After the great changes in the world and the prosperity of martial arts, strong men emerged in large numbers in Wangyue Continent.

But compared to the Moluo clan, the gap is still too big.

In the entire Fenggui Kingdom, there were only a few monks from the Third Realm and Luo Xi from the Fourth Realm who had returned from the Yue Dynasty.

According to the division of Canglan Realm, the three realms are Yuan Dan.

Among the soldiers, the probability of being a warrior is also one in ten.

"I wonder if Luo Xi has moved in to reinforce the troops." The young queen looked desolate.

General Qi was silent when he heard this.

The conditions given by Luo Xi are difficult to impress people from other worlds.

Moreover, where are the good things about people from other worlds?

It's just a weaker version of the Mara clan.

The young queen looked resolute: "Even if there are no reinforcements, I will defend the country to the death!"

"I am willing to die for Fenggui, and I am willing to die for Wangyue!" General Qi said in a deep voice.

The war before us is not only a war to destroy a country, but also a war to destroy an entire world.

The people of Wangyue Continent have become popular among foreigners.

Only by fighting hard can there be a chance of survival.

At this moment, a disembodied voice came.

"I don't need you to die for me."

A group of five people landed on the city wall out of thin air.

General Qi's heart froze and he placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

However, when he saw Luo Xi, his vigilance weakened a bit, but his hand was still on the hilt of the sword.

"Reporting to your Majesty, this is an ally from Canglan Realm." Luo Xi quickly introduced.

When the Queen heard this, her signature smile appeared on her young face: "I have met you all."

Qi Yuan glanced at the queen.

For some reason, he thought of Jinli.

Jin Li must have been at this age back then.

"Well, is this the Moluo clan?" Qi Yuan looked outside the city and saw that the continuous military camps looked particularly spectacular.

General Qi was confused, what do you mean by this?

"I don't know when the sect forces behind my senior will come. We are willing to be the vanguard and kill this beast!" General Qi said in response.

The young queen also looked at Qi Yuan, who was too young, with a look of anticipation.

"I'm in a hurry. I want to kill the Moluo people here, and I have to go to the other six countries."

General Qi's eyes flashed with confusion.

The young queen also looked at Luo Xi, trying to figure out what happened.

At this time, Qi Yuan's gaze traveled dozens of miles, and he saw a group of Moluo clan with ferocious faces, like monsters.

They are three meters tall. Their skin is alternately dark and blue, and their backs are covered with dense scales.

In the open mouth, the teeth were still stained with green liquid.

What attracted the most attention was the red blood mark on his forehead, which looked like a burning flame.

A blood-red sword appeared in Qi Yuan's hand.

Qi Yuan's eyes seemed to have traveled through time.

The snow was falling heavily, and he took Yuenv with him to kill the Hundred Cities Alliance.

The mysterious black-robed guard was like a dead dog under his sword.

Now, the Moluo clan broke into his Moon-Watching Continent.

As the law of heaven in this world, Qi Yuan will naturally not be polite.

Qi Yuan's hand was wiped on the sword body, as if wiping away the bloody dust.

Everyone present looked at the sword in Qi Yuan's hand, with fear and shock in their eyes.

They seemed to have seen a demon that was killing thousands of people!

The murderous aura in this foreigner in front of him moved the world.

Could such a murderous god really be Feng Gui's savior?

However, when he wiped the blood from the sword with his hand, a bright light suddenly rose up.

All the people of Fenggui saw the white light. For some reason, they felt warm and close in their hearts.

It was as if they saw their emperor, their god!

A vast voice sounded, like a god.

"I have a sword that shines through the dust.

Killing Māra will bring thousands of green mountains to the sky. "

The bloody sword broke free from Qi Yuan's hand and flew directly into the sky.

I saw endless light emanating from the sword, and the extremely sharp sword light rushed directly into the camp of the Mo Luo clan.

"Enemy attack!" An urgent voice just came from the camp.

The endless light and sword light overwhelmed them.

Almost all the Moluo clan were melted by the sword light without any reaction at all.

A total of eight thousand Mo Luo warriors, including many divine infant monks, were reduced to ashes under this sword.

Just three breaths.

Endless sword light flashed, and the Moluo position was razed to the ground!

Before everyone could be shocked, they saw blood-red flowers bursting out of the devastated ground one by one.

The original battlefield turned into a sea of ​​flowers in an instant.

The flowers are blooming and clustered together, forming a sharp contrast with the previous scene.

Qi Yuan had a smile in his eyes: "Since you dare to come to my house, you can stay here as fertilizer!"

Lord Dazhi gave a thumbs up: "Your Excellency is well versed in the use of waste."

Jiang Ya next to her looked at Qi Yuan and was speechless for a long time.

As for General Qi and the immature Queen, their eyes widened and their bodies trembled slightly.

What kind of realm is this kind of strength?

The legendary five realms?

Luo Xi kept staring at Qi Yuan's sword just now, with a huge wave in his heart: "Your sword technique... seems familiar!"

Yes, he saw traces of the high priest's swordsmanship on Qi Yuan's sword.

"Really?" Qi Yuan glanced at Luo Xi, endless reverie flashing through his mind, "Let's go to the next country."

With a wave of his sleeves, Qi Yuan left without stopping with Jiang Ya, Dazhi Zhenjun, Xu Tongchen and others, and disappeared in an instant.

Only the immature Queen and General Qi were left in shock.

"Just left like this?" the young queen wondered.

This person came quickly and left suddenly.

Everything seemed like a dream.

Fire in stone, body in dream.

If it weren't for the sea of ​​colorful flowers in front of the city, she would even think that all this was an illusion.

"Master Luo Xi, what price did you pay to invite this senior?" General Qi asked with a worried look on his face.

The immature queen also felt nervous.

How could such a strong man from a foreign land cooperate with them?

"No... no price."

Luo Xi's words made everyone present look stunned?

No price?

None of them knew that the group of immortal cultivators in Canglan Realm put interests first.

Back then, a country asked for help from the group of divine infant monks and not only cut off several cities, but also sent several princesses and princes to become slaves.

Is that young man really so... great?

"He said that Wangyue Continent is his home."

"If an evil guest comes to the house, he will naturally send him away himself!"

Everyone on the field was stunned.

A strange light flashed in the young queen's eyes: "Could it be that this senior is from our Wangyue Continent?"

General Qi also looked shocked.

Is there such a thing?

Luo Xi's eyes were deep: "His sword just now seemed familiar to me.

Who is he...? "

…

Streamers of light flew across the sky.

Everyone was silent, as if they were impressed by Qi Yuan's sword just now.

Jiang Ya looked at Qi Yuan and couldn't help but said, "Can I make a suggestion?"

Qi Yuan was stunned when he heard this: "Just mention it as you like."

This is a rich woman, so she has to hug her thighs tightly.

"Before leaving, can you ask them to present their cultivation techniques?" Jiang Ya followed, largely to collect the magic techniques from this world.

When Qi Yuan heard this, he immediately felt a great loss and regretted it.

Every time Jiang Ya loses one magic weapon, he loses five!

"You should have warned me earlier." Qi Yuan took a deep look at Feng Gui, but unfortunately he could no longer see her.

Go back, he will not go back.

He will continue to kill the members of the Moluo clan.

He discovered that killing the Moluo tribe could also shorten the time it took for him to regain control of this side of heaven.

Then, kill him until he bleeds like a river!

Strive to regain control of the heaven in this world before the Yin God of the Mo Luo clan discovers it.

Then, he will have more confidence.

…

Five days passed by in a flash, and Qi Yuan led everyone to fight non-stop.

In the land of the Seven Kingdoms, nearly 100,000 Moluo tribesmen were all massacred by Qi Yuan with one sword.

This time, he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, as soon as he arrived, he asked the monarch there to start collecting skills.

After finishing killing the members of the Mo Luo clan, he stayed for a few hours, waiting for the magic spells to be collected, and then went to other countries to continue killing Mo Luo.

It has to be said that killing the Moluo clan made Qi Yuan regain the feeling of playing games in Mochizuki Continent.

Every time he killed a Moluo clan member, he felt that he was one step closer to becoming the Heavenly Dao of this world again.

This sense of improvement and progress bar give people a sense of gain.

Standing in the palace of the last of the Seven Kingdoms, Qi Yuan was dressed in a blood-red robe, looking extraordinary.

Even the way Jiang Ya looked at Qi Yuan became strange, thinking that he was a troll.

The same is true for Xu Tongchen.

True Lord Dazhi once asked directly on the road: "Senior, his blood is so terrifying, how many lives have he slaughtered?"

Qi Yuan replied at the time: "I don't remember, I can't count."

This made Jiang Ya even more certain that the bloody sword god was a real troll.

When such a troll stands in one place, the monks can't help but feel fear in their hearts, and the mortals will be haunted by nightmares and avoid it.

However, what Jiang Ya saw here was different from what she imagined.

Those mortals, those princes and nobles, looked at Qi Yuan with eyes full of awe and kindness.

Although, the blood-clothed sword god saved them!

However, the fear and trembling in his bones cannot be hidden.

However, Jiang Ya did not notice the trembling of these people at all.

These people looked at the blood-clothed sword god who was full of blood, and what they saw seemed not to be a troll, but a hero.

"Senior, these are all the magic arts. Even our royal family's clan-suppressing skills and the secrets that are not passed down are included in them!" King Wei presented the magic arts with a flattering look on his face.

In the main hall, all the civil and military officials looked at Qi Yuan with longing.

Jiang Ya also noticed that some children were secretly opening the curtain and looking at the blood-clothed sword god with admiration in their eyes.

She was filled with doubts.

Is there something wrong with these people, or is there something wrong with her?

Qi Yuan took the spell and handed it to Jiang Ya.

Jiang Ya quickly put the magic spell into the storage bag.

Qi Principle took the map and asked, "Are there many people from the Moluo clan in Chuang Kingdom?"

Chuangguo is nearly a thousand miles away from the capital of Wei.

To go to the Yue Dynasty, Qi Yuan had to pass through Chuang Kingdom.

"Many!" The king of the Wei Kingdom nodded and reminded softly, "Senior, in Chuang Kingdom, there are many monks from the Canglan Realm. Those monks are not as selfless as our seniors. Seniors went to kill the demons in Chuang Kingdom. The Luo people might... offend them."

King Wei's reminder is not unreasonable.

It cost a lot to invade the country and hired a group of divine infant monks to help deal with the Moluo tribe.

As a result, Qi Yuan ran away, not wanting any territory, just some skills, and wiped out the Moluo tribe.

This will naturally offend the divine infant monk who helped him before, and even make him hate Qi Yuan.

"It's okay, I'm a reasonable person, I will definitely convince them with reason." Qi Yuan didn't care.

"Senior's principles are the supreme and true principles, and I agree with them." True Lord Dazhi agreed.

Jiang Ya was speechless.

Is this reasonable?

This is clearly called murder and beheading!

She doubted that True Monarch Dazhi would be affected by following the Blood-clothed Sword God for such a long time. His master would probably be so angry that he came out of the retreat when he saw him walking astray.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked at the civil and military officials present and said casually, "Farewell!"

King Wei's tiger eyes suddenly showed a look of reluctance: "Senior... Wan'an!"

The princes, nobles, and even the Imperial Guards all looked at Qi Yuan, some with tears in their eyes, and some reluctant to let go.

It's as if their biological father is leaving, no, he's closer than his biological father!

The scene suddenly became...weird, at least to Jiang Ya.

She felt goosebumps growing on her back.

She didn't know why this was happening?

The emotions of these people... are too full!

And...it doesn't look like the acting, does it?

"Let's go." Qi Yuan left directly with Jiang Ya and others without looking at the people below.

There was a lot of crying in the palace, and it was even more spectacular than before.

Jiang Ya's heart was full of doubts: "Senior...why do they treat you like this?"

She couldn't help but ask.

Too strange.

"Because I saved them." Qi Yuan said matter-of-factly.

Jiang Ya didn’t believe it.

If a big devil saved her, she would be grateful, but most of all she would be afraid.

And the people from Wangyue Continent in front of them, with their fiery eyes, considered the giant monster of the Blood-clothed Sword God... as their father.

Seeing Jiang Ya's disbelief, Qi Yuan's expression turned desolate: "I didn't expect that I would become a father at such a young age, less than twenty years old, and... I have more than a billion children."

He is the way of heaven in this world.

So, in a sense, the creatures of Wangyue Continent can indeed be regarded as his children.

Jiang Ya was stunned.

Dazhi Zhenjun said at this time: "According to my many years of experience, the number of life inheritance factors is hundreds of millions.

Theoretically, if the conditions are right for both Taoist couples, they can give birth to 100 million children at one time.

I've been working on this too.

If my two-elixir method cannot make any progress in the future, then let thousands of my descendants go out. "

When Qi Yuan heard this, he admired True Lord Dazhi even more.

How is this great wisdom? This is foolishness. Great wisdom seems like foolishness!

"Dazhi Zhenjun knows so much." Qi Yuan couldn't help but praise.

Dazhi Zhenjun said softly: "The truth is hidden in life, as long as you have a pair of eyes to discover the truth and learn to summarize it.

For example, I discovered that if I abstain from sex for half a day every day, I have actually been abstinent for half my life.

Therefore, those lustful people are not really lustful at all, but they have been abstinent for a long time. "

"The greatest simplicity!" Qi Yuan couldn't help but praise him again.

In fact, he also discovered a lot of truths.

For example, in the mortal world, people who live long lives are generally old people.

Jiang Ya didn't want to talk.

At this time, the doubts in her heart still could not be solved.

"Senior... is Mochizuki Continent really your home?" she couldn't help but ask, bringing the topic back to a different tone.

Otherwise, the two will have to argue with each other again.

"Yes." Qi Yuan nodded vigorously without hiding anything.

"Senior, could it be that... he was born in the Moon-watching Continent?" Jiang Ya couldn't help but remember the first time she went to meet the Blood-clothed Sword God. She noticed that the original magical power of the Blood-clothed Sword God seemed to be incompatible with the Canglan world.

"It's half, I'm here... building the foundation of heaven!" Qi Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Tiandao Foundation?" Jiang Ya was a little confused when she heard this.

She took a serious look at Qi Yuan, trying to find something, but unfortunately, she couldn't find anything.

…

Break into the country.

The young prince was holding the water for washing his feet, his expression neither sad nor happy.

The girl next to him couldn't help but said: "Brother Wang, why didn't you listen to Senior Zhang Yan's advice, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered such humiliation."

Half a year ago, Chuangguo encountered a crisis and the Mara army attacked.

The emperor of Chuang Kingdom personally went to ask for help from those divine infant monks in Canglan Realm.

Finally, five cities were ceded and nine princes and princesses were selected to go as slaves.

Among them, the divine infant monk named Zhang Yan fell in love with Zhao Ci and wanted to accept him as his disciple.

As a result, Zhao Ci refused, which also angered Zhang Yan and suffered various humiliations.

"Imperial sister, you know that the one I admire most is the Faceless Sword God.

I have joined the Cult of the Faceless God and am a member of the cult. I cannot change my affiliation to anyone else! "

Five thousand years ago, the Faceless God Cult began to rise.

The Faceless God Cult believes in the faceless sword god.

Rumor has it that in ancient times, evil spirits from outside invaded the Moon Continent.

At that time, the people of Wangyue Continent were in dire straits.

Under the ancient Qichun trees, hung the bodies of millions of people of the Moon Moon Continent who resisted the evil spirits outside the territory.

The faceless sword god does not want to see the common people suffer, so he fights three thousand foreign demons alone with one sword.

In the end, he died together with the evil spirits outside the territory.

When the girl heard this, her eyes were lonely: "There is no second Faceless Sword God in Wangyue Continent."

The rumors about the Faceless Sword God were so old that the girl didn't even think it was true.

But when she thought of something, there was a hint of excitement in the girl's eyes: "Brother Emperor, do you know the bloody-robed sword god who slaughtered the Mo Luo clan? Do you think... can he help us break through the country and survive the crisis?"

Zhao Ci did not speak when he heard this, but just sighed.

Through Zhang Yan, he had already learned about the division of power in the eastern part of Canglan Realm.

The three venerables are the absolute top experts.

There are more than a hundred monks of the Five Realms under his command.

According to their description, the blood-clothed sword god was only in the fifth realm.

Carrying foot-washing water, he knocked on the door and entered the house.

The divine infant monk named Zhang Yan glanced at Zhao Ci with a contemptuous smile in his eyes: "You Chuangguo really think that the bloody-robed sword god can help you?"

Zhao Ci felt a thump in her heart and said nothing.