In a blink of an eye, Chen Hua and the other two spent six years in Taoyuan Village.

Among the 100,000 mountains, figures carrying medicine baskets were slowly moving forward. The person behind was a Taoist robe, looking more mature and steady, with two beards. The person in front was a ten-year-old young man who looked tall and thin, with a pretty face, and a little tender, but Qingyuan who had grown up.

"Qingyuan, hurry up!" Qingzhu shouted helplessly as he looked at Qingyuan who was moving forward in front of him.

Qingyuan laughed loudly without looking back: "Senior brother, why are you rubbing? What's the use of picking so many ordinary medicinal herbs? There are so many dried herbs in Taoyuan Village that there is almost no place to put them."

"Boy, what do you know?" Qingzhu said angrily: "It won't be long before the teacher has passed the eighth Immortal Tribulation, we will leave here with Senior Master Chen and the others. Although there are many medicinal materials in Taoyuan Village, the other villages also need medicinal materials!"

Qingyuan curled his lips slightly and said, "Okay! Take the medicine slowly, I'll leave first."

As he said that, he had a little bit of ground under his feet, and his figure flashed flexibly, and Qingyuan rushed into the jungle ahead.

"This kid!" Seeing Qingyuan disappearing in the blink of an eye, Qingzhu shook her head helplessly.

However, Qingzhu was not worried about the danger Qingyuan would encounter. In the past six years, Qingyuan, who had just reached the level of transformation of the gods, had already entered the realm of Hedao through Chen Hua's guidance and his own understanding, and reached the peak of Hedao in one fell swoop. He was just waiting to overcome the tribulation.

In comparison, although Qingzhu has received guidance from Chen Hua in recent years, her progress has been much worse. Now, she is just from the peak of the God Transformation and Transformation, she has just entered the realm of Hedao.

But if you really count it, the cultivation of these two brothers is not weak. In the outside world, they can be regarded as the ranks of masters and powerful people among the immortals. No matter how powerful they are, they are the immortals.

Among the 100,000 mountains, although there are a few scattered immortals and demons, they basically practice hard in the deep mountains where the spiritual energy is most abundant. Generally, they will not come so by chance to find trouble for Qingyuan and the others.

However, Qingzhu was really careless this time. Soon, he felt a violent mana fluctuation from the distance in front of him. One of the obviously weak mana fluctuations was clearly from Qingyuan.

"No! Qingyuan is in danger." Qingzhu, whose face changed, did not care about the strength of those who fought with Qingyuan, and hurriedly flew towards the direction of the violent magic power fluctuation.

With Qingzhu's cultivation level, he could naturally easily control magic weapons to fly. Soon he saw the fierce battles above the forest. One of them was Qingyuan, while the other was a big green bird. His figure was thin, but his body was filled with an inexplicable aura of pressure, and his body was filled with a light purple flame.

"Damn it!" Qingyuan, holding a green spear, wearing bright silver armor, and a dark blue battle robe, was fighting fiercely with the big green bird in anger. The gun shadow flew, and the claw shadow was like lightning. The sound of gold and iron interception sounds made the void vibrate and distorted.

A faint purple flame radiated from the big green bird, but after it hit Qingyuan, it was blocked by an invisible force. The armor and robe on his body were shrouded in hazy light, which was obviously not an ordinary person.

The big green bird seemed to be entangled by the Qingyuan, and a hint of coldness flashed in its beautiful eyes, and then it raised its head and made a sharp and clear sound.

"Huh?" Qingyuan, whose whole body trembled, was instantly lost his mind. The big green bird grabbed his head with one claw, and it was about to grab his head tightly. This move would definitely make Qingyuan's head bloom.

"Qingyuan!" Qingzhu, who shouted anxiously, flew over like lightning. The green sword under her feet turned into a blue sword light and met the sharp claws filled with light purple flames.

A "keng" sounded a sound of gold and iron fighting. The Qingzhu that flew forward to catch the Qingyuan, and he couldn't help but fly back and stepped on the long blue sword that had lightly returned.

"Jiu" the big green bird, who obviously did not want to get entangled, looked at Qingzhu coldly and flew away directly.

"Qingyuan, are you okay?" Qingzhu didn't care about the big green bird and looked at Qingzhu nervously.

Qingyuan, who shook his head and came to his senses, gritted his teeth and looked at the flowing light phantom of the big green bird leaving, and said anxiously: "Bastard stinky bird! My Nine Yang Beads!"

"Okay! Qingyuan, I can't catch up anymore," Qingzhu, who grabbed Qingyuan, frowned and asked, "What Nine Yang Divine Pearl?"

"Oh!" Qingyuan sighed helplessly, and then, with a look of confusion and depressing look on his face, he didn't bother to say anything, and pulled Qingzhu directly to fly downwards.

In the jungle below, there were some traces of fighting and blood. There was also a red snake that was six or seven meters long and thick with a human thigh. There were nine bulges on the snake's head.

"Nine Yang Snake?" Seeing the dead red snake, Qingzhu's face changed slightly: "There are nine horns. Could it be the Nine Yang Snake that has grown for more than nine thousand years? The Nine Yang Divine Pearl you mentioned is not the Nine Yang Yuan Dan of this Nine Yang Snake, right? I vaguely heard from the teacher that the Nine Yang Snake's Nine Yang Yuan Dan transformed into the Nine Yang Snake's Nine Yang Yuan Dan is the most yang treasure in the world, and it is extremely rare!"

Qingyuan shook his head and said seriously: "This Nine Yang Snake is not a Nine Yang Snake that has grown for more than nine thousand years. If it really lives for more than nine thousand years, then the cultivation level of this Nine Yang Snake is definitely not something I can provoke. However, its real strength is just the cultivation level of Hedao. If it weren't for that stinky bird, the Nine Yang Divine Pearl in its body would have been obtained by me."

Speaking of this, Qingyuan couldn't help but clench his fists with some reluctance.

"Wait! I'm confused about what you said," Qingzhu waved his hand and frowned and said, "You said that this Nine Yang Snake has not been practicing for more than nine thousand years, so where did the Nine Yang Divine Pearl come from?"

Qingyuan looked at Qingzhu helplessly: "Senior Brother, don't you understand yet? It was because of the good luck of this Nine Yang Snake. I found a Nine Yang Divine Pearl. Taking it, with the help of the Nine Yang Divine Pearl, I had such cultivation. And I practiced so quickly to become a Nine Yang Snake. However, it has not yet become a climate! Before, I happened to find a Nine Yang Grass, and this Nine Yang Snake was also attracted by the Nine Yang Grass."

"So that's how it is," Qingzhu, who suddenly nodded, couldn't help but frown and pondered: "By the way. The big green bird before seemed to be a green phoenix!"

"Qingluan?" Qingyuan glared slightly, and then hurriedly said, "No wonder it wants to compete with me for the Nine Yang Divine Pearl! Since it is the flame divine bird Qingluan, it is not surprising. However, how could there be a divine bird like Qingluan in the 100,000 mountains? Moreover, its cultivation seems to be one level higher than mine, and it is probably about to ascend to the point of ascending after thunder tribulation. No wonder. I said this stinky bird is so difficult to deal with! Its purple flame is particularly powerful!"

Qingzhu shrugged and said helplessly: "Come on! The Nine Yang Divine Pearl was obtained by Qingluan, so you don't want to get it back. With Qingluan's speed, it's impossible to find it."

"That's not necessarily true," Qingyuan, whose eyes flashed slightly, snorted. He didn't want to just let it go.

And at this moment, amid the low roar of the tiger, the water Bingling came from the sky on the saber-toothed tiger.

"Fairy Ice Spirit!" Qingzhu and Qingyuan brothers hurried forward to salute.

Shui Bingling, who nodded with a faint smile, glanced at the dead Nine Sun Snake on the ground, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Hey. This Nine Sun Snake seems to have been lucky enough to get a real Nine Sun Divine Pearl. No wonder he can cultivate nine snake crowns."

"The real Nine Yang Divine Pearl?" Qingyuan frowned slightly in confusion when he heard it.

Shui Bingling glanced at Qingyuan and explained: "The Nine Yang Snake has been practicing for more than nine thousand years. The Yuan Dan in its body is indeed the Nine Yang Divine Pearl. It is much more precious than the Nine Yang Pearl in the body of the Nine Yang Snake, which is not enough to practice for less than the Nine Yang Snake. It is considered a rare treasure. However, once the Nine Yang Snake has been practicing for ten thousand years, there will be a chance to transform into a dragon. If it succeeds, the Nine Yang Divine Pearl will be transformed into a Red Yang Dragon Pearl. Even if it fails, the Nine Yang Divine Pearl will be tempered and become the real Nine Yang Divine Pearl. In this case, it is impossible to refine and absorb the Nine Yang Divine Pearl at all. It can only be regarded as a fairy treasure, and can be practiced with the help of the Nine Yang power."

"In this way, the stinky bird has obtained the Nine Yang Divine Pearl and cannot absorb and refine it. In the end, the Nine Yang Divine Pearl will still be in its body. I still have a chance to get it back?" Qingyuan's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Shui Bingling nodded slightly and smiled: "The real Nine Yang Divine Pearl is indeed a rare treasure. The little Qingluan got such a treasure and will soon ascend to the fairy world, but it may not be a blessing!"

As he said that, Xu stretched out his hand, an invisible force spread out in his hand. Soon, with a panic sound, a blue stream of lightning flew out like lightning, and turned into a big green bird in front of the water ice spirit, which was the previous green phoenix.

Seeing Qingyuan and Qingzhu, especially feeling the faint pressure aura on Shui Bingling's body, the Qingluan couldn't help but look at a look of fear and nervousness.

"Little Qingluan! You are also a rare divine beast on the Ancestral Star. Don't worry, this fairy will not hurt you," Shui Bingling couldn't help but smile when he saw Qingluan's nervousness.

However, the green phoenix snorted coldly and made a crisp and pleasant voice: "Do you want the Nine Yang Divine Pearl in my body?"

"I deserved that Nine Yang Divine Pearl," Qingyuan looked at Qingluan unhappily and shouted.

Qingluan glanced at Qingyuan and said disdainfully: "Then why didn't you get it? A treasure like the Nine Yang Divine Pearl is naturally a place where there are capable people. What's the use for you? On the contrary, it has a good auxiliary effect on my cultivation, which can help me transform the energy in my body faster and ascend to the fairy world."

"Ascending to the Immortal Realm?" Shui Bingling couldn't help but a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little Qingluan, you ascend to the Immortal Realm, you are just a small fairy. But you have treasures like the Nine Yang Divine Pearl. If someone knows, I'm afraid that the treasure will not be a blessing or a supplement to cultivation, but a death-demanding talisman."

Qingluan narrowed her eyes lightly when she heard this, and looked at Shui Bingling and remained silent for a moment.

He smiled at Qinglian's Water Bingling Spirit, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Xiao Qingluan, I think you should follow us for the time being! We will leave here soon, and we can take you to the wider ancestral star outside for a walk. By the way, I forgot to tell you that I am an immortal from the lower realm. When I leave, I will take you to the fairy world. At that time, I will protect you. You will live more freely in the fairy world. How about it?"

"Do you want me to be your mount?" Qingluan looked at Shui Bingling with a hint of hostility.

Shui Bingling was stunned, and then laughed silently and said, "When my mount? With your cultivation level, if I return to the fairy world, I can't take you everywhere, and it's not enough to take care of you. It's not enough. If other immortals in the fairy world see you, they should like to collect divine beasts like you as their mounts."

"Okay, I promise to follow you. However, you can't take away my Nine Yang Divine Pearl, I want to practice with it." Qingluan's eyes flashed, and then he spoke with a firm and crisp voice.

When Shui Bingling heard this, he nodded and smiled, "Of course! I don't take a Nine Yang Divine Bead seriously."

Qingyuan hurriedly said, "Stop! The smelly green phoenix. The Nine Yang Divine Bead was obtained by me after killing the Nine Yang Snake. Even if it belongs to you, if I can use it in the future, I will borrow it, right?"

"Hmph! Yes! My name is Qingqing. Not Qingluan." Qingluan glanced at Qingyuan and said bluntly.

However, it was obvious that Qingluan Qingqing was not too annoying to Qingyuan. After all, Qingyuan's strength could also make Qingqing face it. Otherwise, Qingqing would not even have the interest to look at him. Qingqing is the divine beast Qingluan, a divine bird, but he is very arrogant.

"Buzz" an invisible fluctuation of shock energy swept across, which immediately attracted Shui Bingling and others to look deep into the 100,000 mountains.

At this time, on the top of a mountain covered with mist in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, Ziyang, a purple-red Taoist robe, was sitting cross-legged, slightly raised his head and looked at the huge thunder and lightning vortex in the void with a slightly solemn expression. In the dark red thunder and lightning vortex, the purple electric snake swam, and a terrifying aura of pressure spread out.

"The eighth Immortal Tribulation!" The old Taoist Ziyang who murmured to himself, a sharp look flashed through his eyes.

"Bangkang" a thunder and lightning struck down fiercely. When the old Taoist Ziyang saw this, he also shouted softly in his eyes and said, "Start up". In an instant, a purple-red light shield appeared, allowing the lightning to strike down, and the light shield only trembled slightly.

In the distance, three figures stood in the misty void. They were the thin old Taoist Wuyouzi and Heijiao, and Xiong Ba, who had survived six scattered immortal tribulations.

"Damn! This old Taoist Ziyang is just a shield formed by magic power. It is so powerful. It's so perverted." Xiong Ba looked at the two consecutive thunders of Ziyang who were blocked by magic power shields, and couldn't help but curse in depression.

The old Taoist Wuyouzi who was beside him twitched slightly, and a helpless look flashed through his eyes. Although he had survived the eight scattered immortal tribulations, he could not be as relaxed and casual as the old Taoist Ziyang when he passed the tribulations.

Heijiao shook his head and said, "Forget it! Old Man Ziyang is related to those immortals. It must be because he got their guidance. Otherwise, how could he have passed seven consecutive immortal tribulations in just a few years, and now he is going to survive the eighth immortal tribulations. Those immortals are not simple!"

"Those immortals are at least golden immortals, and they should not be ordinary golden immortals, and they may even be powerful people of Daluo Jinxian," Wuyouzi squinted his eyes and shook his head and spoke solemnly, his tone full of fear.

Xiong Ba cursed: "Damn, why are we not so lucky to get guidance from immortals?"

"I didn't have a chance before, but it doesn't mean there is no one in the future," Heike said with a squinted eyes: "The fairy promised us six years ago that he would take us away. At that time, if we ask them to take us in and follow them, would we still be afraid of not getting their guidance?"

Xiong Ba's eyes lit up and said, "Well! This is good! However, even if the immortal is willing to take us in, we will not have any status in front of the immortal!"

"Old Taoist Wuyouzi, what do you think?" Xiong Ba said, then turned to Wuyouzi and said.

Wuyouzi was a little silent before slowly speaking: "If you want to get it, you naturally have to make some efforts. Although our cultivation is pretty good, it is difficult to survive the nine scattered immortal tribulations and ascend to the fairy world. If you can get the opportunity, you will not have a low status in the future ascend to the fairy world and become a powerful golden immortal. Moreover, if you ascend to the fairy world in the future, you will be able to survive without any protection."

"It makes sense!" Heiko, who nodded slightly, couldn't help but say, "Brother Wuyouzi, do you agree to that?"

Wuyouzi narrowed his eyes and said nothing, but his eyes were staring at the old Taoist Ziyang who had passed the eighth fairy tribulation.

As the three of them spoke, the old Taoist Ziyang had already passed the six thunder tribulations and had no magic weapon at all. During the sixth thunder tribulations, the old Taoist Ziyang used the purple-red Taoist robe on his body to block the scattered power of thunder and lightning.

"Damn it, why is the magic shield of the old Taoist Ziyang so strong?" Xiong Ba cursed in a low voice, with a jealous tone: "This magic power is too pure, right?"

Wuyouzi shook his head slightly and said, "No, Zi Yang's magic power contains special attributes, so it is so powerful. More importantly, it is the understanding of Tao. The deeper the understanding, the higher the Tao will be."

"However, the next thunder tribulation is not just the power of lightning," Wuyouzi couldn't help but shake his head seriously.

After hearing Wuyouzi say this, Heijiao and Xiong Ba who seemed to think of something, their faces became solemn.

Looking up at the sixth thunder thunder, he did not fall into the thunder whirlpool with a strong aura for a long time. The old Taoist Ziyang couldn't help but swell up the purple-red Taoist robe on his body with a slightly tight expression. The invisible power made the surrounding void swell.

The next moment, in the violently rotating thunder tribulation vortex, the rich power of lightning suddenly formed a lightning column as thick as a waist, rotating and twisting, sweeping down like a thunder dragon.

"Break!" Zi Yang's old Taoist shouted softly, and a dazzling dark red translucent sword flew out of his body, and the sharp sword light cut into the body of the thunder dragon. The terrifying power of lightning made the sword tremble slightly.

The next moment, the dispersed lightning energy and a violent illusory energy that tore through the void were shrouded towards the old Taoist Ziyang, causing the swelling purple-red Taoist robe on Ziyang's body to tremble.

"Huh?" Zi Yang's old Taoist, who had noticed something, couldn't help but look slightly solemn. Looking at the eighth thunder that was about to fall, the purple-red Taoist robe on the surface was even more powerful, and the dark red translucent sword in his hand was even more dazzling. The terrifying aura made the void tremble and there were fine cracks.

A "boom" sounded, and the eighth thunder fell. The long sword facing the catastrophe thunder fell directly, and the light of the thunder darkened. At the same time, the violent energy dispersed swept towards the purple-red Taoist robe on the old Taoist Ziyang, making the Taoist robe sound like the rushing wind blowing.

The 'Buzz' thunder tribulation vortex quickly rotated, and the even more terrifying energy pressure spread, causing the old Taoist Ziyang, who had a red face to turn his hands and take out a fragrant purple-red pill and stuff it into his mouth. (To be continued...)
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