After returning to Shengwu Island, Wen Qiao was going to retreat.
Wen Tutu and the others all knew that she had obtained a bead that sealed the power of an immortal in the immortal tomb this time. If she could refine it, her cultivation would definitely be able to rise to a great level, and even Yuan Shengjing would be just around the corner.
The beasts were overwhelmed with surprise, and looked forward to Wenqiao's cultivation after leaving the customs.
Wen Qiao was also thinking about this group of partners, she took out the bright red bead and motioned them all to come over and try to see how compatible they were with the power in the bead.
"I don't need it, I'm definitely not compatible." Shi Wuming refused directly, as if he didn't want to suffer that crime.
The little phoenix is very curious, chirping, the small wings swiped over, and then flew out like a ball. If it wasn't for the king-level formation in the cave, I'm afraid that Little Phoenix's whole ball would crash into Xiaoling Peak where they live.
Seeing what happened to Little Phoenix, Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun lost all thoughts in an instant.
Sure enough, it is something that seals the power of a fairy, and it is not something ordinary people can touch.
In the end, under Wen Qiao's insistence, Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun tried cautiously.
It's just that before they got close, they felt a repulsive force, and knew that the power in the bead didn't suit them. If they touched it forcibly, they would definitely explode and die.
The little unicorn also looked at it curiously. Now it only has the primordial spirit left. Even if it has the bead that seals the power of the immortal, it can't use it by itself, so it has no idea about this bead at all.
After trying it all over and finding that it didn't fit, Wen Qiao also gave up on letting them get some benefits, and retreated to refine it.
After Wen Qiao retreated, Ning Yuzhou and the others' lives suddenly became boring.
Of course, Ning Yuzhou was not bored, he still had a lot of things to do, he could make alchemy, refine weapons, draw talismans, and refine formation disks, so he was extremely busy.
In contrast, smelling a few rabbits seems to have nothing to do.
In the past, they were all under the leadership of Wen Qiao. They either went to the Fengyun Arena or went out to do missions. They could find something to do every moment. To them, Wen Qiao is like the backbone, and now that the backbone is gone, they suddenly don't know what to do.
Or go to retreat too
"Why don't we go to other spirit islands?" Shi Wuming suggested.
Wen Tutu was a little hesitant, "What if we are outside for too long and miss my sister's exit?"
"No way!" Shi Wuming said confidently, "Based on the power in that bead, it may take Sister Aqiao to refine it for decades, or even hundreds of years, before she can finish refining it."
"So long?" Wen Tutu was startled.
Shi Wuming looked at them like looking at a bumpkin, "What do you think the power of the immortal is? Is the power left by the immortal so easy to refine? Don't be inherited by the demons and ghost cultivators in the immortal tomb. It is because their aptitude and comprehension are not good enough, so they can only refine some power, and they waste the rest."
If Ling Jue and Gui Hua were here, they might be angry again, and it is already very powerful to get the inheritance.
"Look at the Master of the Holy Martial Palace. When he first received the inheritance from the immortal, he directly entered the secret realm opened by the immortal. He was able to cultivate in the secret realm for two hundred years. When he returned, he was in the Yuansheng realm."
Hearing the rabbits, he suddenly realized.
That's right, there is also the example of the Master of the Holy Martial Palace. The experience of the Master of the Holy Martial Palace is like a legend and a miracle. Unfortunately, it cannot be replicated, and no one has his luck.
"Could it be that the aptitude and comprehension of the Master of the Holy Martial Palace are really so good?" Little Qilin also asked in surprise.
Ning Yuzhou came over and said after hearing this: "It's not that he has good aptitude and comprehension, but that the master of the Holy Martial Palace has some relationship with the immortal who left the inheritance." He explained, "The master of the Holy Martial Palace should be the descendant of the immortal. Inherited the same bloodline as the immortal, so when he got the inheritance left by his ancestors in the immortal tomb, it naturally fit him very well, and even opened the secret realm left by the immortal for him, allowing him to practice in it and completely refine the immortal The power left behind."
Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun stared at him with wide eyes, this was the first time they had heard such an inside story.
In fact, the opening of the Immortal Tomb this time also allowed the experience of the Master of the Holy Martial Palace in the Immortal Tomb to be passed on among the practitioners again.
But no matter what the rumors are, everyone in the world thinks that the master of the Holy Martial Palace is just lucky and has good aptitude, so that he can directly cross the two great realms and achieve the Yuansheng Realm in one fell swoop, but he did not expect the truth to be so.
But since Ning Yuzhou said so, it should be proved to be true.
"So that's how it is." Wen Tutu said disappointedly, "It's a pity that my sister is not a cultivator of Fengmo Tianyu, and I don't think the master of the Holy Martial Palace is as lucky as the master of the Holy Martial Palace to inherit the inheritance left by his ancestors. It seems that my sister can't be like the master of the Holy Martial Palace That crosses two great realms."
Wen Gungun also sighed, took out a spirit bamboo and gnawed it slowly.
Shi Wuming patted the child's head, and said with a smile: "We have to trust Sister Aqiao, what if she really crosses two great realms when she leaves the customs?"
"That would be all the better."
The people and beasts present sincerely hope that Wen Qiao will go smoothly. Seeing her advance to the rank is happier than their own. This is the deep friendship that they have been with for hundreds of years. I hope each other can be better .
After thinking again about Wen Qiao's cultivation after leaving the customs, Wen Tutu discussed with Shi Wuming about going to other spiritual islands for experience.
Ning Yuzhou didn't stop it, and even decided to let all the beasts go out together to gain knowledge, and even the two yellow crystal ants were thrown out together.
Except for the big hairball.
Wen Qiuqiu is obsessed with laying eggs, and he likes to stay home. He doesn't like to leave the space to wander around, and he is determined not to go out.
Ning Yuzhou didn't force it. He still knew the habits of Zhu Xianling's guardian beasts. They were in a corner, and there was no major matter of life and death. The secret realm is already very rare.
After all the beasts were kicked out, Ning Yuzhou followed suit.
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After Shi Wuming and Wen Tutu left Shengwu Island, they began their fifty-year training.
In the past fifty years, they have been to many spirit islands, met many people, and even accidentally entered a secret realm and encountered many dangers. The most serious one was to escape in embarrassment by relying on the bilin shuttle mirror.
After visiting almost all the seventy-two spirit islands, their eyes turned to the territory of the demons and ghost cultivators.
In Fengmo Tianyu, the boundaries of the three races are clearly defined. The human race lives on the floating island, the demon race lives in the devil abyss, and the ghost cultivators live in the ghost domain. They do not interfere with each other. Once they interfere, various conflicts will continue.
But to Wen Tutu and the others, these are nothing, because Wen Qiao is in charge.
At the Immortal Tomb back then, Wen Qiao gathered quite a few younger brothers from the three tribes, and they were all elites from various races. The ghost cultivators gave a little bit of thin face.
On this day, they happened to pass by a market of the Mozu, and when they decided to go in to gain knowledge, they did not expect to meet Ling Jue.
At that time, Ling Jue looked at them as if he was looking at trouble. If Shi Wuming hadn't brazenly held him back, the demons might have turned around and left.
"Oh, brother Ling Jue, long time no see, it's great to meet you here." Shi Wuming said enthusiastically.
Ling Jue slapped him away, "Speak as you speak, don't gossip."
Shi Wuming grabbed it back again, and said confidently: "Aren't I afraid that you will turn around and run away?"
Ling Jue didn't want to talk, he really wanted to run, but seeing that they had three Yuanhuang realms, how could he run? He could only reluctantly take them to a restaurant in Fangshi, and asked for a private room to talk.
"Miss Wen is here too?" Ling Jue asked cautiously.
"No, we're the only ones here, aren't you surprised?" Shi Wuming asked cheaply.
If it wasn't for the fear of Wen Qiao, Ling Jue really wanted to beat him up.
But after knowing that Wen Qiao was not there, Ling Jue regained his composure, and said arrogantly: "What are you doing here?"
"I didn't do anything, I just came to meet old friends."
Who is your old friend
Ling Jue glanced at him, feeling that this man had a thick skin, when he said that, he didn't expect the two demon cultivators beside Shi Wuming to nod in agreement.
Shi Wuming reached out with both hands, each holding one, "This is Brother Wen, and this is Second Brother Wen, both of whom are younger brothers of sister Aqiao of our family."
Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun said hello to Ling Jue with serious expressions on their faces. They are sister's younger brothers, so they can't be rude.
Ling Jue: "..." There are two more ancestors.
Since Shi Wuming said that this is Wen Qiao's younger brother, what can Ling Jue do? I can only do my best to let them go smoothly in Fangshi, and then send them away as soon as possible.
Shi Wuming didn't make things difficult for him, he pulled him to ask questions, and after a lot of long-winded questions, he wandered around the market for a long time, and finally he was willing to leave.
After sending them away, Ling Jue heaved a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat secretly, hoping not to meet them again next time.
After leaving the city of the demons, Shi Wuming said to the monsters around him: "It seems that something is going to happen to the demons."
Wen Tutu said in surprise, "How do you know?"
"Ling Jue said it." Shi Wuming smiled, "Did you think I was just grabbing him and talking about it? I'm not that boring."
Several beasts looked at him with straightforward expressions, he was usually so boring.
Shi Wuming was immediately annoyed, rubbed their heads vigorously, then touched his chin and said: "I don't know what happened to the Demon Race, it must be related to the Lord of Demons, right?"
If there was anything in Fengmo Tianyu that needed their attention, it was the demon master who fled into Fengmo Tianyu back then.
In fact, with the strength of the half-step fairyland of the demon lord, he didn't need to escape. It was probably because of something wrong with his body that he didn't want to continue beating Venerable Snow and the others, so he chose to enter the Demon Sealing Heaven Realm.
Hearing him mention the lord of demons, Wen Tutu suddenly raised his heart.
He didn't forget that Di Ying, the Holy Master of Tianshengmen, aimed at Wen Qiao in order to give her a living sacrifice to the Lord of Demons. Besides, Di Ying might also be in the Demon Sealing Tianyu. Resurrect the demon lord and continue the madness.
There is also the attitude of the demons, which also needs to be paid attention to.
Although Patriarch Na Fanyin of the Demon Clan looked normal and restrained the Lord of Demons, but who knew if she could always restrain her, and she had to be on guard against that eventuality.
Shi Wuming comforted: "Don't worry too much, if the demons want to act with the Lord of Demons, Ghost Xiu and Renxiu will not sit idly by. The environment in Fengmo Tianyu is more unique than Shengwu Continent. There are quite a few Yuan Saint Realms."
From Shi Wuming's point of view, Fengmo Tianyu is indeed a very special place.
The word "Fengmo" alone can explain the meaning of its existence, but unfortunately, the world rarely explores the origin of the name Fengmo Tianyu, and has already forgotten the reason why Fengmo Tianyu became a world by itself back then.
He sighed softly in his heart, but didn't show it on his face.
Wen Tutu thinks what he said is right. Fengmo Tianyu is different from Shengwu Continent. Shengwu Continent has no Yuansheng Realm, and even across the vast sea, there is no way to ask for help. Sit back and watch someone make trouble through the Lord of Demons.
Because of this, Wen Tutu and the others were not in the mood to practice again, and decided to go back to Shengwu Island first.
When they arrived at Shengwu Island, they were not surprised to find that Wen Qiao still hadn't left the customs. With the example of the Lord of Shengwu Palace, they all felt that they would have to retreat for at least a hundred years.
This matter is not urgent, the longer Wen Qiao spends in seclusion, the more immortal power she has refined, and that is what they are willing to see.
After returning, they went to Ning Yuzhou and told him about the Demon Lord.
Ning Yuzhou's reaction was very calm, he nodded slightly and said: "I already know about this."
"What? Brother Ning, you know?" Wen Tutu looked at him in surprise.
Ning Yuzhou hummed, with a somewhat indifferent expression, "Wang Qirong came back some time ago and told me about it."
I heard that it was Wang Qirong who told him, so it is not surprising to hear about Tutu.
After Wang Qirong left Shengwu Island, there was no news. Wen Tutu and the others didn't know where Wang Qirong went. The only one who knew was Ning Yuzhou. At the beginning, Ning Yuzhou didn't have the condition of stripping Wang Qirong of the Tianhu blood, but put a restriction in her body and asked her to help with things. With this restriction, no matter where Wang Qirong went to the ends of the earth, he could not escape his control.
Over the years, Wang Qirong has been lurking in Fengmo Tianyu and has become Ning Yuzhou's eyes and ears, and nothing can be hidden from him.
"Brother Ning, did Wang Qirong say what's going on with the demons?" Wen Tutu couldn't help asking.
Ning Yuzhou said indifferently: "No matter what the situation is, you will not succeed, even if the Lord of Demons is born."
Um? !
Wen Tutu and the beasts looked at Ning Yuzhou suspiciously, but unfortunately he didn't mean to say more, and they didn't dare to ask insistently, so they could only hold it in their hearts.
After Ning Yuzhou got into the alchemy room again, Wen Tutu turned to ask Shi Wuming, "Brother Shi, what do you think Brother Ning means?"
Shi Wuming rubbed his head, "No matter what he means, Brother Ning knows this well, so you don't have to worry too much."
How can you not worry? What if the demon lord is still unwilling to give up and wants to get his sister to be sacrificed
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Moyuan is dark all year round, and it can also be called the land of eternal night.
In the depths of the dark abyss, a woman in a red dress and a red dress leaned on a black throne, closing her eyes and meditating.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from a distance, breaking the silence in the depths of the Demon Abyss.
Not only did the noisy sound not stop, it even approached gradually, the expressions of the passing demons changed slightly, and they looked ahead angrily, wanting to see which daring fellow dared to make a noise here.
After a while, they finally saw the noisy person.
When they saw the appearance of the other party clearly, the demons present first frowned secretly, then thought of something, and quickly lowered their heads. The god seemed respectful, but in fact he was a little bit annoyed.
Although they didn't understand why Patriarch Fanyin tolerated this woman's rampage in Moyuan, they also knew that since Patriarch Fanyin spoke, they couldn't question it.
The visitor has come to the throne.
The woman in the red skirt opened her eyes lightly, glanced at the person in front of the throne indifferently, and asked lightly, "What are you doing here?"
Di Ying looked at her coldly, but her voice was as gentle as water, "Fanyin, how long are you going to keep Lord Yan Yan in prison? You dare to commit crimes above and below, but you just think that Lord Yan Yi has no memory, so you are so bold to bully her." Him! Have you forgotten your original oath, and you don't want Lord Yan Yi to be resurrected and become the Lord of the Demon Realm?"
Fan Yin said in a low voice: "If you resurrect him with the method of living sacrifice, do you think Master Yan Yi is willing?"
"Why don't you want to? For Lord Yan Yi's great cause, he must be resurrected." Di Ying's eyes were bright and her face was full of madness, "As long as Lord Yan Yi is resurrected, sooner or later, he will lead us back to the Demon Realm and directly fight Go to the Upper Realm and become the Lord of the Three Realms!"