On the purple marrow divine jade table is a complete set of Nine Heavens Divine Jade tea set, Nine Heavens Blue Falling Divine Jade, Nine Heavens White Jade Wall, Nine Heavens Purple Jade King, Blood Diamond, Silver Moon Divine Jade, Red Jade King...

"Why don't you call them?" Yang Yi looked at the five-color Nine Heavens Divine Jade in front of her and said softly.

"Yu'er and Zixia are refining dragon marrow now. You and I are highly cultivated, so you can drink it yourself!" Seeing the hot steam steaming from the Biluo Divine Jade teapot, Su Yu withdrew the divine fire and looked at the chaotic mist not far away.

In the hazy fairy mist, a slender woman walked out. She was wearing a moonlight dress, with purple hair hanging down to her waist. She had a beautiful face, and a dragon seal was dotted between her eyebrows, shining brightly.

"Meet the human saint!"

Facing a holy being, Yu Zi's attitude was very respectful.

Even in Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, the status of the ancient ancestor king in the saint realm is equally high. Even the heirs of the ancient prince cannot despise him. If he has not stepped into the holy realm for a day, he must look up to the ancestor king.

“No need to be polite!”

Seeing that Zi Nu's body was wrapped with chaos energy and exuding a strong aroma of magic medicine, Yang Yi glanced at the man opposite, but the latter did not look back.

Su Yu is concentrating on carving the spirit-gathering circle in the divine jade cup to prevent the life essence from escaping...

After setting the nine jade cups into the pattern one by one, he raised his head belatedly and smiled at Yang Yi.

A jade hand like frost and snow held up the teapot. The purple girl's beautiful eyes were flowing, her purple hair was draped on her back, her skin was like clouds, and she poured tea for Su Yu and Yang Yi.

Since Yu Zi has never served anyone else, her tea skills are far inferior to An Miaoyi's, but Su Yu and Yang Yi don't care about this.

The crystal jade cup is filled with brilliance and exudes three different scenes.

In Su Yu's blood jade cup, a nine-wonderful jade tree swayed, and thousands of strands of law fell down, resonating with the avenue. A rich fragrance filled the air, the clouds were steaming, the clouds were bright, and the atmosphere was myriad.

He picked up the jade cup and looked at the scene of the blending of thousands of things above the Sun Moon Lake. His thoughts were racing in his heart, and he drank the tea from the Enlightenment Divine Spring in one gulp.

Yang Yi and Yu Zi on the side also drank the Enlightenment Tea, their whole bodies exuded a faint light of Dao, fell into the state of Enlightenment, and began to carefully study the Taoist magic and magic they had mastered.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Now the Qinglian Dynasty is the leader of the Eastern Wasteland Central Region, and the Immortal Mountain Forbidden Zone is located in the northern part of the Central Region, which happens to be included by the Qinglian Dynasty.

Every year thirty to fifty Enlightenment tea leaves float out from the Immortal Mountain, and the Qinglian Dynasty can get 70% of them, which can be regarded as a continuous supply of Enlightenment tea leaves.

However, this kind of life cannot last long. When the ancient tribes are born, those ancient royal families will definitely intervene in the Central Territory.

In the Age of Ending Dharma, a single Tao-slaying king could conquer an area. However, when the ancient clan came into being, the Tao-slaying was like rain, there were swarms of saints, and many great saints controlled the world.

"The progress in cultivation is a bit slow!" Su Yu shook his head and sighed, silently calculating the time when the ancient clan would be born.

Yang Yi on the side woke up and saw Su Yu sighing and raising her eyebrows, feeling a little unreal.

"I remember when I first met you, you just entered the first level of Sendai."

Su Yu sighed: "In five years, it has been very slow to go from Immortal One to Zhan Dao. I heard that even the gods can reach the peak of the Great Sage before they are a hundred years old. What does this mean to me?"

"Dumu of the God Clan? The pinnacle of the century-old Great Sage?"

Yang Yi was very surprised. She didn't think Su Yu was deceiving her, but it was simply a myth and legend that he could reach the peak of the Great Sage in less than a hundred years.

"A prodigy from the God Clan can do this. As a Chaos Body, I have practiced Taoism for six years. I can't even break through to the third level of Immortal Stage. I have nothing to boast about. I can't even compare with the Divine Body. I am ashamed of my ancestors and put Chaos Body to shame."

Already."

Su Yu's eyes were deep, and his eyes seemed to be filled with unbreakable sorrow. He was worried about the world and the dark turmoil in the future...

Faced with Su Yu's words, Yang Yi fell into silence. She had practiced Taoism for two hundred years, and now she still relies on studying various immortality medicines to enter the holy realm. Sometimes, people really can't be compared.

She was considered a genius of the East Wasteland back then and stepped into the realm of Dacheng King. But compared to these monsters, who is she?

Under Su Yu's blow, Yang Yi fell into self-doubt.

Seeing that Yang Yi was deep in thought, Su Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled knowingly.

"Although what you say is true, I always feel that something is wrong." Yang Yi's red lips twitched, and her clear voice sounded like water and bluestone, very pleasant to the ear.
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