Underground palace, on Snake Island! The side of Montenegro.
"boom!"
Lan Liyan has invested a large amount of elixirs in the blue alchemy furnace surrounding the edge of Snake Island with rolling magma. Wang Xiong could not buy these elixirs even if he bought them from outside.
But Lan Liyan was not stingy and threw everything into the alchemy furnace.
The flames of the magma sea rolled into the blue alchemy furnace. Wang Xiong stood aside, showing curiosity.
According to the records in the Sutra of Life and Creation, it takes at least three hundred and sixty days to make this furnace of Life and Creation Pill, and it may even take longer. However, Lan Liyan actually boasts that it only takes six days in Haikou
Wang Xiong showed a hint of surprise.
They saw that Lan Liyan suddenly cut his wrist with a knife while refining the pill.
"Aunt Lan, what are you doing?" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
"Don't make any noise!" Lan Liyan said solemnly.
Lan Liyan concentrated on doing one thing, his whole attitude changed, and he did not allow anyone to disturb him.
Then he saw Lan Liyan dripping the blood from his wrist into the alchemy furnace. For a moment, aroma suddenly surged out of the alchemy furnace. Waves of rays of light seemed to be blooming in the alchemy furnace.
"This, this, are you doing blood refining? Using your own blood to make elixirs?" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
Lan Liyan ignored Wang Xiong and continued to make alchemy. After at least two bowls of blood dripped out of his hand, Lan Liyan's whole body turned pale before he stopped bleeding.
While Lan Liyan continued to refine pills, Wang Xiong was deeply moved.
Lan Liyan is the Golden Jidao Flower Pill. Although it is not yet mature, it consumes countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures every day, and its blood has countless medicinal powers. Lan Liyan did not hesitate to waste his own blood in order to promote the creation of the Creation Pill as soon as possible.
Lan Liyan swallowed the elixir and refined the elixir at the same time.
This is the first day.
The next day, Lan Liyan cut his wrist again, and a large amount of blood flowed into the alchemy furnace, and the glow in the alchemy furnace became even worse.
Wang Xiong stood aside and watched silently. Wang Xiong did not stop him, but he remembered Lan Liyan's desperate efforts at this moment. He clenched his fists and was deeply moved in his eyes.
On the third day, I continued to cut my wrists and bleed!
Day four, continue!
On the fifth day, Lan Liyan seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his figure was a little shaky. However, Lan Liyan still worked hard to refine elixirs. Wang Xiong stepped forward to help him, but he was kicked away.
On the sixth day, I cut my wrists for the last time and bled.
"boom!"
In the blue alchemy furnace, there was a loud noise, and rays of light shot up from the alchemy furnace. Rolling auspicious energy came out of the alchemy furnace, and an extremely violent aura rushed towards the face.
Lan Liyan staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Aunt Lan!" Wang Xiong immediately stepped forward to help Lan Liyan.
"I'm fine, haha, okay, I said six days, six days!" Lan Liyan said weakly.
"Aunt Lan...!" Wang Xiong's lips trembled, not knowing what to say.
"This is my Qingyang alchemy furnace. The elixir inside is still burning. It only needs the last step of quenching. If you put in a godhead fragment, it will be automatically quenched and the elixir will be completed!" Lan Liyan carefully covered the alchemy furnace. Take it out of the magma sea.
"Only the last step?" Wang Xiong looked at the cyan pill furnace in front of him.
"I took your Nine Dragon Alchemy Furnace, and this Qingyang Alchemy Furnace, leave it here with you and keep it safe for me. When you save me in the future, return it to me!" Lan Liyan looked at Wang Xiong and said.
"Aunt Lan, thank you very much!" Wang Xiong said movedly.
"Okay, goodbye mother-in-law, today is already the sixth day of June, hurry up and find a way out! You come to the Shengdan Sanctuary on behalf of the Great Qin Emperor. I hope you can get the fragments of the godhead. The elixir of my Qingyang Dan Furnace , It will only last for a month at most!" Lan Liyan said solemnly.
Wang Xiong looked at Lan Liyan and finally understood why Lan Liyan desperately wanted to refine this furnace pill within six days. This is also for myself, no matter what.
"Yes!" Wang Xiong gritted his teeth.
No more unnecessary words were said, Wang Xiong remembered everything in his heart.
"Little guy, you are much more cheerful than your father, haha, take it!" Lan Liyan said with a smile.
Wang Xiong turned over his hand and put the Qingyang Alchemy Furnace into the storage ring.
"Sixin, let's go out!" Wang Xiong said to Sixin who was practicing in the distance.
"Yes!" Sixin responded.
The three of them went together and did not cross the Black Mountain. Instead, they went out through the entrance of Baisi Poison Valley. Because there, Sixin's flute can open the stone door.
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Underground Palace, the other side of Snake Island.
The old ghost Xing's whole body was glowing purple and he had been waiting for seven days. In these seven days, not only was it unable to detoxify, it also made the poison in the body more intense.
"Damn it, Wang Xiong doesn't want to go out? He still hasn't come back yet? Did he eat Lan Liyan?"
"You've been waiting for several days and you still haven't come out? Don't you want to go out? If this continues, I will be poisoned to death!"
Old Ghost Xing looked at the Black Mountain depressedly.
In the past few days, Old Ghost Xing also went through Black Mountain, but when he reached the top of the mountain, the billowing poisonous fog made Old Ghost Xing run away instantly. The poison was so strong that even the Gang Qi around him could not stand it, so he wanted to use a magic weapon. Yes, but the magic weapon is corroding under this poison, how can I bear it
Old Ghost Xing waited depressedly for seven days, and continued to wait without giving up. He wanted to wait until Wang Xiong came back, attack Wang Xiong in a sneak attack, and kill Wang Xiong!
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Poison King Peak, Baisi Poison Valley!
While Old Ghost Xing was still waiting, Wang Xiong and the others had already stepped out of the underground palace and returned to Baisi Poison Valley.
The stone door of Baisi Poison Valley was closed six days ago. At this moment, it suddenly opened and the billowing poisonous snake emerged again, making the disciples guarding the surroundings suddenly look surprised.
"It's not good, the poisonous snake of Baisi Poisonous Valley has appeared again, please come quickly!"
"Master went to the main peak to participate in the distraction conference, what should we do now?"
"Inform Master!"
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All the disciples of Poison King Peak looked anxious.
But the next moment, the disciples of Duwang Peak saw three figures walking out of Baisi Poison Valley.
All the Poison King Peak disciples rubbed their eyes one after another.
"Wang Xiong? Why did Wang Xiong come out of Baisi Poison Valley?"
"And a saint? A saint?"
"Quick, tell Master, the saint is back, the saint is back!"
"The saint is out!"
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Poison King Peak suddenly heard excited voices.
And at this moment. At the main peak of the Shengdan Holy Mountain, at the entrance of the Shengsheng Creation Hall.
At this moment, there is a group of thrones. On the thrones, sit a group of peerless powerful men. The two leaders are the Son of Dan God and the True God in black robes. Surrounded by them are also the masters of forces from all over the world. Among them, Including Su Dingfang and Jiang Shang from the Great Qin Kingdom. There are also a group of strong men from other forces. There are also the masters of various veins in the Shengdan Sanctuary. On the outside, there are ordinary strong men standing.
At this moment, a battle was going on on the square in front of a group of strong men.
A poisonous dragon fought against an immortal in white. There was a sudden duel, and smoke and dust were everywhere. However, the ground seemed to be reinforced by the formation, and the battle between the poisonous dragon and the immortal did not cause much damage.
A group of strong men are watching the battle. Everyone watched with great concentration, but all the pulse masters were in a bad mood. From time to time they looked in the direction of Prison Peak, as if they were expecting the stone gate guarded by the immortals to open.
It's a pity that all the bloodline masters couldn't do what they wanted. They could only sit here depressed and watch Poison Dragon Si Wuji fight with the immortal.
But at this moment, suddenly, a cheer of surprise came from the Poison King Peak.
"Master, the saint is back, the saint is back!" An exclamation came from the Poison King Peak in the distance.
"Saint?" On the square, a group of powerful men were slightly startled.
"Clatter!"
In an instant, the forty-six meridian masters all stood up in an instant.
The neat ones suddenly burst out, and the leaders of all the forces who saw it suddenly raised their brows, and looked at the many pulse masters of Shengdan Sanctuary in surprise.
The True God was slightly confused, and Su Dingfang and Jiang Shang also looked curious. The leaders of all the forces were puzzled.
"Who is making noise at Poison King Peak!" Dan Shenzi said coldly with some displeasure.
A cold shout spread towards Du Wangfeng.
"Master, the saint is here!" A shout came from the distance.
"Really a saint?" All the pulse masters suddenly showed surprise.
"Leader, I'm sorry!"
"Leader, come back as soon as you go!"
"Leader, I'll be right back!"
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All the pulse masters were extremely anxious and resigned one after another. Some anxious pulse masters even rushed towards the Poison King Peak without even saying goodbye.
"call!"
Suddenly, magic weapons were flying one by one, and cranes were rushing towards the Poison King Peak. The masters of the forty-six veins seemed to be going crazy, and the forces from all directions were stunned for a while.
Even the true god looked at Dan Shenzi with confusion.
Dan Shenzi's face was gloomy. Apparently, all the bloodline masters had embarrassed him.
At this moment, the powerful forces from all directions looked curiously towards the direction of the Poison King Peak. No one seemed to care about the battle between Si Wuji and an immortal in front of them.
The distraction conference has reached the final stage. I originally thought that nothing much happened, but unexpectedly, something strange happened at this moment.
Soon, a group of pulse masters flew over in the distance, surrounded by three figures.
"Hahahahaha, the saint is still alive, still alive!"
"Great, leader, the saint is still alive!"
"That bastard Xing Laogui, hahahaha!"
"It turns out that the Tianlao at Xingyun Peak and the Baisi Poison Valley at Duwang Peak are connected? That's it, hahaha!"
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All the pulse masters laughed excitedly.
Soon, Wang Xiong, Si Xin, and Lan Liyan were brought to the square of Shengsheng Creation Hall.
The forces from all directions were curious, and when Lan Liyan saw the Dan God Son, he also bowed respectfully: "Greetings to the leader!"
The Lords of the Meridians left rudely just now, so they naturally came to apologize now. After seeing Lan Liyan, everyone was ecstatic, and they also saw Lan Liyan's weakness. However, the most important thing now is to save Lan Liyan. Yan was brought to Dan Shenzi.
"Are you weak?" Dan Shenzi looked at Lan Liyan doubtfully.
"Master Xingmai, you want to eat..., no, you want to kill me! I almost died, if Wang Xiong hadn't snatched back the 'Life and Creation Pill' and gave it to me to eat! I would have been dead!" Lan Liyan said bitterly .
"What? Bastard Xing Laogui!"
"Why doesn't he come out? I want him to look good when he comes out!"
"The old man is looking for death!"
"court death!"
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All the bloodline masters were immediately extremely angry, and their eyes were filled with anger. People who didn't know better thought that the bloodline masters cared about Lan Liyan, but they didn't know that the bloodline masters were so angry that they almost couldn't eat Lan Liyan.
Dan Shenzi immediately grasped Lan Liyan's pulse and sensed it carefully for a while.
"Yes, your arm must have just grown. All the bones in your body have been broken, and all the meridians have been severed. This is the vitality of Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill that saved you. However, your energy and blood are a little deficient, and you are a little weak. It's okay. Recuperate for a period of time and take more elixirs, and you can recover quickly!" Dan Shenzi nodded.
"Yes, it's a pity that the Life and Creation Pill was lost!" Lan Liyan sighed.
"Holy girl, your ability to survive is more important than anything else!"
"Yes, once the Life and Creation Pill is gone, it is gone. As long as you are still alive!"
"What a blessing!"
"It's all thanks to that Life and Fortune Pill!"
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At this moment, except for the Pill God Son who regretted that the Life and Creation Pill was gone, he could not study it. All the other pulse masters sighed and didn't feel sorry for Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill at all.
The Lord of the Meridians is worried about the Jinji Dao Flower Pill. As long as Lan Liyan is alive, everything else doesn't matter.
"Yes!" Lan Liyan nodded.
In this way, no one will blame Wang Xiong, and no one will pursue the Life and Fortune Pill.
Wang Xiong stared at Dan Shenzi, his fists tightly clenched at this moment. Because Wang Xiong knew that it was Dan Shenzi who ate his father, and he was the revenge of killing his father. Wang Xiong's eyes were a little red, and he wanted to go up and tear him apart immediately, just like in his previous life.
But Wang Xiong understood that if he went up now, not only would he not be able to kill Dan Shenzi, but he would also lose the chance to take revenge.
Hold it, hold it!
Wang Xiong's gums were bleeding from biting down. Although he was angry, he had to endure it at this moment.
Wang Xiong forcibly looked away, not looking at the Dan God Son, but at the group of powerful men sitting on the throne.
These are the masters of forces from all directions, strong men from all directions. There are as many as a hundred. In addition to the hundreds of people sitting on the throne, there are thousands of strong men who are not even qualified to sit on the throne, standing in the distance. Wang Xiong does not recognize everyone. However, I still recognize several of the figures.
Beside Dan Shenzi, the man in black robe who had been sitting quietly made Wang Xiong feel extremely familiar. This person sat on an equal footing with the Son of Dan, and even sat to the left of the Son of Dan, as an honored guest.
True God, Wu Yuanzun
Wang Xiong instantly guessed that this aura was correct. Was it Wu Yuanzun who had originally ennobled him as the King of the East
"King of the East, Wang Xiong, you have seen the true god!" Wang Xiong bowed slightly to Wu Yuanzun.
Wu Yuanzun's aura was not strong, but he had an otherworldly demeanor. Although he couldn't see the face clearly under the brim of the hat, Wang Xiong could feel his calmness.
"Yeah!" The true god just hummed slightly, obviously not taking Wang Xiong seriously.
Sixin on the side saluted along with Wang Xiong.
After paying homage to the true god, Wang Xiong also looked at the other two acquaintances. To be precise, there should be three acquaintances.
There were three thrones, and on two of them sat the purple-robed Taiwu King, Su Dingfang! The golden-robed king of the north, Jiang Shang!
When Su Dingfang saw Wang Xiong, his face was stern, and he even snorted coldly. After all, in Su Dingfang's eyes, Wang Xiong could not shirk responsibility for his daughter's serious injuries. However, Wang Xiong's eyes were still a little complicated.
Jiang Shang looked at Wang Xiong, his eyes were quite kind, and he nodded.
Su Dingfang and Jiang Shang both knew that Wang Xiong did not have the Life and Creation Pill, and they had also found out about the Danxian City these days. Wang Xiong actually made such a big fuss. They also guessed Wang Xiong's purpose. In fact, they were not satisfied with Wang Xiong's behavior. Still very impressed.
On the last throne is a man in a blue dragon robe. The man is extremely tall. Although he is wearing a blue robe, you can still feel the strong muscles in the clothes. The man has long hair and braids. Looking at his face, He looked like a middle-aged tough guy, but when he looked at Wang Xiong, there was a sense of surprise in his eyes, and he nodded towards Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong had seen his portrait. The man in blue robe was none other than Zhou Tianyin's father, King of the South, Zhou Gonggong from the Kingdom of Qin!
Three kings came to the Qin Dynasty.
King Taiwu, Su Dingfang!
King of the North, Jiang Shang!
King of the South, Gonggong of Zhou Dynasty!
Including Wang Xiong, the four kings are here.
"I've seen King Taiwu, the King of the North, and the King of the South!" Wang Xiong gave a slight salute.
"Humph!" Su Dingfang snorted coldly!
"King Dongfang, you're fine!" Jiang Shang nodded.
"Wang Xiong? It's been so many years since I last saw you, you've grown so big!" Zhou Gonggong also sighed.
"Three of you, I have been delayed due to some things these days. I wonder what happened to the distraction conference? Do you still have the fragments of the godhead?" Wang Xiong looked at the three of them and said with great solemnity.
Su Dingfang ignored Wang Xiong. Zhou Gonggong smiled and was about to speak, but Jiang Shang spoke first: "The broken godhead has just been divided by the True God. We and other people who participated in the encirclement and suppression of a large number of remnants of the Sword God Sect have all Each of them has divided a piece, and there is only a little left. Then there are the leaders of the various small forces fighting. You are indeed too late. Most of the fragments of the godhead have been divided, and there is only one last piece left. I am afraid that there will be a result soon. Got it!"
"Is there the last piece left? Tell us the results?" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
"Look, isn't this still a battle? Si Wuji is fighting with nine qualified immortals. This is the last immortal to fight with him. If the two of them can decide the winner, the last godhead will be It will be divided among the winners!" Zhou Gonggong pointed to the square not far away.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the immortal who was fighting Si Wuji was smashed into the ground.
Si Wuji transformed into a poisonous dragon. There were already many wounds all over his body. However, the poisonous dragon was extremely excited at the moment. The poisonous dragon stepped on the immortal's chest, preventing him from getting up.
"True God, it seems that I have won. Please give me the last fragment of my godhead!" Si Wuji said with excitement, his whole body covered in blood.