Zhenjun’s elixir is produced in the evolutionary dojo, which is refined by Luo Huayu himself.

The True Lord did not use the alchemy pills in the blessed land of Luoshuigu Cave, but instead supported the Jinhua Taoist temple.

It seems that the rise of Luo Huayu is still supported by the True Lord.

Xu Long was thinking about the relationship between the True Lord and the Jinhua Taoist Temple in his mind, and Yunfeng's voice transmission continued.

"Home brother and senior brother brown from Xianxialing?"

Xu Long was shocked. He had never spoken when he met with Brown Huaibao just now, but why was Yun Feng still noticed it?

But at this time, we were about to enter the vast sea, and everyone in the Qinghe Taoist temple could suppress the hostility in their hearts.

But when you reach the vast sea, you will probably be an enemy with clear power.

As expected, he no longer concealed it and briefly talked about the festival between Brown Huaibao and himself at Pinglu Dojo.

He also told everyone in Yuping that this person seemed mature, but in fact he was extremely energetic.

The hostility can be suppressed in the Qinghe Dockyard, but when you reach the sea, you must be the first to guard against him.

Today, in the Qinghe Dockyard, three forces from the Daning County and the State have gathered together.

Among them, there are as many as fifteen monks in Xianxialing.

There were also eight monks from Luoshuigu and Luohuayu from Jinhua Temple.

The Yuping Sect at home is the least, because Yun Feng has not arrived, only four people.

After these three monks arrived at the field, they were looking at each other, and there was a flash of defense in their eyes.

Seeing that the staff had arrived, Yun Hu, the master of the temple, said:

"What happened today is a deception. Don't complain in the Qinghe Taoist temple. You will show your magical powers at this time!"

Yunhu's words mean:

Now that the Yuping Sect has let you enter the Qinghe Taoist temple, it is time for you to use your own means to enter the vast sea.

After Yunhu finished talking, Luo Huayu, who was present in the field, took out a storage bag and distributed it to the monks in the field.

After getting the storage bag, everyone took out the jade bottles. The monk Luoshuigu directly took out the pills in the jade bottle and said:

"This is the water-avoiding pill refined by Luoshuigu. After taking it, you can resist the power of nature in the vast sea. Even if there is tens of thousands of pounds of pressure in the vast sea, this pill can protect everyone from danger!"

After receiving the pill, everyone did not take it as soon as possible because there were only three pills in the jade bottle.

The ingredients are a lot of materials needed to refine this kind of elixir pill, and the monks of Luoshuigu prepared not much, and the water-avoiding pill has time limits.

I don’t take it now, I want to wait until I enter the sea before taking it.

After the pills were distributed, the monks present looked at Xianxia Ridge together.

A group of monks in dark blue robes were watching Brown Huaibao, and he instantly became the focus of everyone.

Brown Huaibao looked around the audience, and he seemed to enjoy this sense of attention in everyone's eyes.

After pretending to be enough, someone was already a little impatient. He finally ordered the monks behind to release the aquatic beast.

At the same time, he said to Yunhu:

"Please also ask the real person to open the waterway in the Qinghe Dock!"

"It's easy to say!"

Yun Hu waved her sleeve and the waterway in the main vein was instantly opened.

The sound of "rumbling" came in my ears instantly. For a moment, the salty and fishy smell was extremely strong, and a big river surging below the main vein was surging.

Everyone was shocked and had not seen any waterways in the temple just now.

At this time, Yunhu took action and realized that the waterway was under the main vein, and it was just blocked by blind methods.

The waterways in Qinghe Taoist yard are extremely wide, and waves surging on the water surface.

After the salty smell dissipated, a blue-clothed Xuanxian cultivator stepped onto the water.

He escorted his magic power and fled around the water surface for a while, and the true spirit poked out as if locking in a certain direction.

Everyone's eyes moved with his figure and finally stopped in the distance of the waterway.

At this time, his position had reached the edge of the dojo, and torrents surged between the waterways.

The rolling torrents are flush between the sky, and the sea and the sky are connected into a line in the Qinghe Dojo.

And under the rolling torrent, there seemed to be endless energy surging, and when the splashes gathered, a thick mist formed.

The "rumbling" sound made a huge sound between heaven and earth, and the tornado just now swept towards the Qinghe Dojo.

There seemed to be a huge force in the tornado, which made people discolor when slapped on the water.

A line between the sea and the sky was instantly moved, and the torrent that rolled in at this time merged with the tornado.

The sound of "rumbling" was deafening, and the face of the monk Xianxialing above the water changed slightly.

In the face of this natural force, even if the aquatic beasts protect themselves, they still can't help but tremble when facing the tornado torrent.

He has experienced disasters in the vast sea, and he dared not guess what is in the deep sea.

But in the face of this natural force, his mysterious fairy realm seemed to have become a joke.

At this moment, between the great power of heaven and earth, he instantly felt his own insignificance.

But Brown Huaibao behind him clearly noticed an abnormality. After a burst of voice transmission, the monk in blue quickly stabilized his position again.

Then he took out a pill from the jade bottle and swallowed it down, and a warm current surged between his abdomen.

He didn't have time to feel the beauty of the pill, so he only spread all his magic power out of his body.

The monk in blue looked a little pale in an instant, and the copper ring between his wrists flipped.

Behind him was the torrent of raging torrent. At this time, the copper ring between his wrist was stimulated by magic power and suddenly emitted a "buzzing" tremor.

The monk in blue turned from white to red, and the copper ring between his wrists was finally activated.

The "rumbling" sound was like a thunder in his heart, and his body above the water was completely submerged by the mist.

Xu Long's eyes set on the waterway.

I was swallowed by the mist before, and then stirred the tornado outside the sky.

At this time, seeing the monks of Xianxia Ridge being swallowed by the mist, he concluded in his heart that this person had died.

After all, not everyone has their own body of annihilation.

Sure enough, after seeing the monk in blue being swallowed by the mist, the face of Brown Huaibao behind him suddenly sank.

A jade tablet had broken in his hand in his sleeve.

Even though he had a mature expression, he still couldn't stand it when he saw that he was not good at getting off the job.

But the torrent at the edge of Qinghe Taoist Field did not come with the flow.

This is because the temple has a good location, which makes the natural power exhausted at the edge and cannot go to the interior of the temple.

Everyone did not speak when they saw the monk in blue clothes not getting started, but just focused their silent eyes on Brown Huaibao.

Everyone knows the power of the strange phenomena in the vast sea.

That is an existence that can fight against the original will, and it is an existence that even saints must regard equally.

So even though Xianxia Ridge was not performing well at this time, everyone did not urge him to do so.

After the unfavorable success of the army, the monks of Xianxialing all looked different. After all, they were just a brother of Xuanxian.

In the torrent tornado, he died without even a roar.

Only then did the audience feel their own insignificance and ignore the silent gaze in the venue.

Brown Huaibao grabbed the broken jade token in his hand into powder, and blue veins on the back of his hand suddenly rose up.

Then he muttered a spell while muttering, staring at the place where the monk disappeared between the waves.

After a spell, a very faint yellow light lit up between the thick mist.

When he saw the light, Brown Huaibao's tense face finally relaxed a little.

Then the spell he spoke became anxious, but the yellow light between the mist gradually lit up.

But the light in the mist was erratic, as weak as a fish lamp in the wind and waves.

But as the Brown Huaibao spell was urgent, the light shone brightly and then it made a faint "buzzing" sound.

After hearing the sound, the monks of Xianxialing, who were all happy and cheered at the Brown Huaibao between them:

"color!"

But the brown Huaibao in the middle was unmoved at all, staring at the mist.

The spell in his mouth paused for a moment and roared angrily from under the throat:

"Go and pick it up!"

The roar of Mr. Huaibao made everyone behind him wake up instantly.
To be continued...