In the void, Xiong Ba smelled the nose and couldn't help but curse with a shining look: "Damn! This old man Ziyang actually has such a good elixir, and it's not an exaggeration to say it's an immortal pill! It's different to hug the immortal's thigh."

"What, Xiong Ba, are you jealous?" Heijiao glanced at Xiong Ba and said with a light tilted corner of his mouth.

Xiong Ba groaned and glanced at him with some displeasure.

Wuyouzi squinted his eyes thoughtfully and murmured: "I don't seem to want this pill to be refined by an immortal."

"Wuyouzi, you can smell this. You are worthy of being an expert in this art!" Heijiao smiled and looked at Wuyouzi.

Wuyouzi shook his head and smiled lightly, "The experts can't say that they are so familiar with the way of alchemy! Compared to those immortals, it's a different story, so it's better not to mention it."

"Oh? Old Taoist Wuyouzi, then, the old Taoist Ziyang got guidance from those immortals?" Xiong Ba looked at Wuyouzi with big eyes narrowed and asked slowly. Although he was big and thick, his nerves were not thick, but he was very smart!

Heijiao was slightly stunned when he heard this, then nodded suddenly and smiled: "So that's it!"

Immediately afterwards, Heijiao and Xiong Ba did not care about the conversation, and they all looked up at the thunder tribulation vortex above the mountain where Old Taoist Ziyang was located, which exuded a terrifying aura of pressure. The ninth tribulation thunder that was about to descend, the aura of the only breath made them feel cold in their hearts.

"Bangka" a deep purple lightning column struck down, like a beam of light that connected the thunder tribulation vortex and the old Taoist Ziyang. The terrifying energy aura directly twisted the void and faintly cracked out.

The deep purple lightning column lasted for several breaths and then disappeared, without any trace of energy dissipating, and all fell on the old Taoist Ziyang.

After the lightning column dissipated, the old Taoist Ziyang was covered in blood, his face was pale, and his purple-red Taoist robe was also in a dim light. It only fell on Wuyouzi and the other two in the distance. Heijiao and Xiong Ba were both secretly shocked. Even Wuyouzi couldn't help but beat his eyebrows slightly.

"It is worthy of being the eighth Immortal Tribulation. This last thunder is really terrible!" Heike, who took a slight breath, couldn't help but frown and sighed helplessly with a look of worry.

Xiong Ba groaned and gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it the eighth fairy tribulation? One day, the old bear can also withstand it. If that old man Ziyang had not relied on the Taoist robe and the fairy sword in his hand, it would be difficult for him to survive."

"It is also a blessing to be protected by a powerful immortal magic weapon." Wuyouzi shook his head and said calmly.

Wuyouzi turned and took a breath. He flew towards the old Taoist Ziyang first: "Let's go, two brothers, follow me to congratulate fellow Taoist Ziyang."

Heijiao and Xiong Ba who looked at each other after hearing this had no choice but to fly over to follow Wuyouzi.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist Ziyang, congratulations!" After a distance, seeing the old Taoist Ziyang who was absorbing the fairy spirit energy coming from the nine heavens quickly recovering from his injuries, Wuyouzi bowed and laughed loudly.

When he saw Wuyouzi and the other two, the old Taoist Ziyang, who was slightly stunned, smiled and returned the favor: "Three fellow Taoists are polite!"

"Haha. Old Taoist Ziyang, no, fellow Taoist Ziyang, congratulations on your 8th Immortal Tribulation. It is only one step away from the ninth Immortal Tribulation!" Xiong Ba said with a hearty grin.

The old Taoist Zi Yang, who had a slight twitching mouth when he heard this, also bowed slightly to Xiong Ba with a smile and a polite smile.

Heijiao also smiled politely: "Fellow Taoist Ziyang! In just a few years, he has such cultivation. With extraordinary fortune, he has great luck! In the future, fellow Taoist will definitely become famous in the fairy world, which is enviable!"

"Three fellow Taoists have said this! Ziyang is just luck, it's just luck," said the old Taoist Ziyang hurriedly, a little embarrassed by Wuyouzi and the other two.

Wuyouzi said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is humble! By the way, Fellow Taoist Ziyang, you seemed to say last time that you would wait for you to pass the eighth Immortal Tribulation, those three immortals would take us away, right?"

"That's right!" Zi Yang's old Taoist, who was slightly stunned, nodded with a smile and said hurriedly: "At that time, I will notify the three of you. But I don't know what other casual cultivators in the 100,000 mountains mean? Brother Chen said that if they are willing, they can leave with them."

"This" Wuyouzi pondered for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, most of them have been here for a long time, and most of them don't want to leave. There are only a few who are willing to leave with us."

When the old Taoist Ziyang heard this, he frowned slightly: "That's it! Can that fellow Taoist tell those casual cultivators who are unwilling to leave, and restrain them from taking the initiative to live outside the 100,000 mountains?"

"This is not a difficult task. I will talk to them. I will measure those little guys and dare not give me face," Xiong Ba immediately patted his chest and promised.

The old Taoist Wuyouzi shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoist Ziyang, although I can agree at this time, I cannot guarantee how much effect this constraint will have on them after we leave!"

"Wuyouzi, aren't you looking for trouble? Why are you talking about this?" Xiong Ba complained to Wuyouzi's divine consciousness with a little depressed and speechless voice transmission.

Heijiao also looked at Wuyouzi with a frown, but he didn't say much.

Zi Yang's old sermon was slightly stunned when he heard Wuyouzi's words, and then frowned and murmured: "That's true!"

"Forget it! At this time, I will ask Brother Chen for a suitable method. Three of you will prepare first. I will say goodbye," said the old Taoist Ziyang, and then flew out of the 100,000 mountains.

Watching the old Taoist Ziyang leave, Wuyouzi, whose eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Xiong Ba and Heijiao with a sharp look flashing in his eyes and said, "Xiong Ba, Heijiao, I'm going to have to worry about you and call all the uneasy guys."

"Hehe, Old Master Wuyouzi, are you going to kill the chicken to warn the monkey?" Xiong Ba couldn't help but smiled when he heard this.

Black Horn said coldly: "This is for their own good! Avoid them overstep the rules and cause a miserable end."

Under the dreamy sunset, the waves surged. The waves were more than one meter high, slapped on the steep cliff.

Above the cliff wall more than 100 meters high, there is a flat cliff top like a knife. A quaint black palace is located.

On the aisle, which is only about one and a half meters away from the edge of the cliff, there is a black lounge chair. On the chair is a young man with loose, simple white robe and long black ink-like hair, which is Chen Hua.

At this time, Chen Hua, who was lying comfortably on the recliner, was slowly watching with an ancient book in his hand, and he could vaguely see some of the formation images of Bagua and Nine Palaces. Obviously, this is a formation book. Chen Hua was slowly looking through it, and he was enjoying it.

"Crash" A sound of waves came into my ears, and the depths of the sea surface that were filled with fog could not be seen clearly at first sight. A vague wave of energy came from a vague wave, making the waves even more surging.

Feeling the fluctuation, he looked up slightly and looked deep in the sea. Chen Hua, who narrowed his eyes, shook his head and raised his head and continued to look at the ancient book of the formation.

"Immortal Lord. The dinner is ready. Haven't the madam and the others come back yet?" A gentle voice sounded slightly old and old man in a simple black robe and gray-haired man had arrived aside at some point.

"Oh? So fast?" Chen Hua, who raised his eyebrows and closed the book slightly, sat up straight and looked at the depths of the sea in the distance and smiled: "Wen Yun, wait a moment, they are about to come back."

Seeing this, Yun Weng, the old man in black robe who nodded slightly, looked along Chen Hua's gaze with a gentle smile on his face.

And at this moment, in the distance, deep in the sea filled with sea mist, three vague phantoms were flying. Soon, the three vague phantoms came close, slightly slowing down. First, they joined hands to chat and laugh quietly and laugh. Behind them, accompanied by the faint sound of dragon roar and horse neighing, a white horse came stepping into the water. The horse was covered with dense scales like silver-white dragon scales, and a small, white horn growing on its head, which was a rare dragon horse.

"Brother Hua!" Hu Ling'er flew towards Chen Hua with Bai Ying with a smile and shouted softly.

Chen Hua also stood up with a smile, looked at Hu Ling'er and said, "Lingling, the dinner is over, I'll wait for you."

Bai Ying followed Hu Ling'er down next to Chen Hua, and then he even gave Chen Hua a little salute.

"How did Bai Ying learn the formation?" Chen Hua glanced at Bai Ying and asked Hu Ling'er with a smile.

Hu Ling'er immediately smiled and said, "You don't even see who taught me! I personally bribe the point, and Ying'er's progress will naturally be faster."

"Immortal Lord! Miss Ying'er's control over the formation is indeed very powerful. I was injured today!" The dragon horse flew to the edge of the cliff by the clouds and mist, and spoke to Chen Hua's crisp voice. Hearing this sound, this dragon horse was still a female.

Chen Hua couldn't help but smile and asked with a lit up smile: "Is that true? Yu'er is a scattered demon who has survived seven scattered immortal tribulations. As a dragon horse cultivator, I'm afraid he's no less than a human cultivator who has survived eight scattered immortal tribulations. Bai Ying, now you are only in the celestial immortal cultivation, and you can actually use the formation to hurt Yu'er. It seems that you have some insight in the formation."

"The Immortal Lord has said this! Ying'er's understanding of the formation is not in a hurry yet!" Bai Ying's pretty face turned slightly red, and she smiled with a humble smile.

Longma looked at Bai Ying with bright eyes, and then the light on the corner of his mouth flashed into a tall and heroic beauty in a white silk skirt. A small, unique horn on her smooth forehead was so cute.

"Ying'er, you're just too modest," Longma Yu'er, who turned into a human form, couldn't help but say: "In my opinion, your formation cultivation is even more powerful than that of Tao Yuanming who ascended to become an immortal!"

Bai Ying's pretty face turned red and even more embarrassed when she heard this: "Sister Yu'er, I'm not that powerful!"

"Okay! You two don't want to have dinner anymore, right?" Hu Ling'er cursed with a smile.

When Longma Yuer heard this, she had beautiful eyes and said hurriedly: "I don't miss the delicious food made by Lingyun."

As he said that, Longma Yuer headed towards the front door of the palace like a gust of wind.

"Let's go! Let's go, otherwise the delicious food will come to Yu'er's stomach. She is a big eater," Hu Ling'er, who shook her head and said with a smile, took Bai Ying first to follow her.

Chen Hua, who was laughing, also put away the formation book and followed Yun Weng, the old man in black robe.

Soon, Chen Hua and others came to the side hall of the palace. The side hall decorated with night pearls was bright as daytime. In the center of the hall was a simple Eight Immortals table that looked like jade carvings. At this time, there were already many delicious dishes on the Eight Immortals table, which looked very delicate and tempting.

Chen Hua, Hu Ling'er, Bai Ying, and Longma Yu'er occupied four of the eight seats beside the Eight Immortals table. Under Chen Hua's instructions, Yun Weng, the old man in black robe, also sat down.

"The last dish, the white jade pearl soup, all!" A crisp and pleasant and slightly childish voice sounded. A cute girl who looked thirteen or fourteen years old was holding a big bowl and suddenly seemed to be decorated with pearls. Bai Yingying's very eye-catching soup came over and placed it in the center of the Eight Immortals Table.

Although the girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, she already has a charming and charming face. She is cute, lively, and has a soft and natural temperament. You can imagine how charming she will be when she grows up.

"Wow! It smells so good! Lingyun, thank you for your hard work!" Longma Yuer smiled at the girl, and was about to start.

Hu Ling'er also smiled at the girl Lingyun and said, "Lingyun. Sit down and have a meal!"

Bai Ying pulled Longma Yu'er and whispered: "Wait, Sister Yu'er, there aren't all people yet!"

"Oh! Fairy Bingling is not sure whether she will come back or not. Let's eat first!" Yu'er said and was about to start.

And at this moment, a cold and pleasant voice came from outside: "Who said I'm not back?"

"Ah? It's not such a coincidence, right?" Yu'er, whose movements were frozen, couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

With the sound of footsteps, Shui Bingling walked in with the old Taoist Ziyang.

When Yu'er saw Shui Bingling, she smiled and said with apology: "Fairy Bingling, we are all waiting for you!"

"Is that so? I thought you were going to eat first!" Shui Bingling raised his eyebrows and smiled at Yu'er.

Yu'er immediately said, "How could it be? We will definitely wait for you to come back before eating! Do you think so?"

As he said that, Yu'er also looked at everyone by the table, with a pity in her eyes of asking for help.

"Immortal Lord, Zi Yang is here uninvited, disturbing me!" The old Taoist Zi Yang who was standing beside him looked at Kong and polite Chen Hua.

Chen Hua nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Okay! It's better to come early than to come sooner. Let's sit down and eat together! Lingyun, prepare to add two more bowls and chopsticks!"

"I know. Immortal Lord, I'm ready!" Ling Yun said with a crisp voice. After a while, two more bowls and chopsticks were added to the table. Shui Bingling smiled and sat down.

After thanking Chen Hua, the old Taoist Ziyang sat down with a little nervous and careful look.

After the old Taoist Ziyang sat down, Chen Hua couldn't help but look at him and smiled lightly: "Ziyang, congratulations! Finally, I have passed the eight scattered immortal tribulations!"

"Thanks to the guidance of the Immortal Lord! Otherwise, I would have known that I would have been able to survive the eight scattered immortal tribulations that year and that month!" When the old Taoist Ziyang heard this, he immediately said respectfully to Chen Hua.

Hu Ling'er, who was sitting next to Chen Hua, raised her eyebrows and said hurriedly: "By the way, Brother Hua, you seem to have said that when Zi Yang passes through the eight immortal tribulations, we will leave here, right?"

"Well! It's time to leave," Chen Hua nodded slightly and said, "It's the right time to leave now."

As he said that, Chen Hua directly ordered the old Taoist Ziyang: "Ziyang! After dinner, go back and prepare. Let's leave directly tomorrow!"

"Yes!" Ziyang's old Taoist responded and hurriedly said, "Immortal Lord! That Wuyouzi and the others"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Hua, with a slightly frown, said calmly: "Since they are going to leave together, let's take them away."
To be continued...