532 The Han fairy devoured the soil, and Wen Chu Xiao gambled on the world

He Yuyin watched as Feng Bu was stabbed to death by the Guanghan Goddess, and the Bone Rebirth Pill was still suspended in the air. Without hesitation, he used his mana to grab it and stuff it into Lin Han's mouth.

Lin Han's immortal body was so powerful, even if the pure yang power of the four golden pills exploded in her heart, it couldn't support her. Her resilience is just as impressive. After taking this Bone Rebirth Pill, the mana in her body immediately began to surge, and she soon woke up leisurely. The originally pale face also flushed with a hint of redness.

It's just that even if she is an immortal and has not practiced recovery exercises such as Aoki Changshenggong, it is still impossible to restore the missing arm. In particular, the loss of the immortal body is far more difficult to make up for than the ordinary physical body.

When she woke up, a smile spread across her face, and then she couldn't help but cry. She has been working hard to renew He Yuyin's life for ten years in this spiritual fertilizer source prison, and he can finally be resurrected and return, and the ten years of hardship have finally not been in vain.

He Yuyin said with a smile: "Senior sister, you and I have lived and died for ten years, and now we can see each other alive again, but you are crying and crying, isn't that a bad scenery?" He has been a disciple brought up by He Heng since he was a child, and he has also been contaminated with some of He Heng's not very serious problems. But he likes poetry and books, and he is a lot more sour than He Heng.

Lin Han was helpless, wiped his tears from the corner of his torn clothes, shook his sleeves, and turned his face away from him angrily. Her divine sense swept through the four directions, and everything in the entire Xiyang Continent was unobstructed in her heart, as if her divine sense was directly connected to this continent.

The 10,000-year-old earth spirit in her body was originally conceived from these resting soils, but she had been strangled and restricted by the heaven and earth spiritual machine drawn by the Great Breath Sealing Array, so she lost her sense with the Resting Soil Continent. At this time, the Great Sealing Array had gradually collapsed, and her sense of the continent had slowly recovered as if she had woken up from a deep sleep.

It was as if her body had expanded to an entire continent, and the continent was like her body. It's just that there is no more soil in this continent, and it is constantly disintegrating. Eventually, the entire continent will crumble into a mass of scattered sand, and all the energy in it will be dissipated, and everything will be destroyed into nothingness. But in this way, she and He Yuyin can't get out.

Of course, she would not accept such an ending. But since the spirit of ten thousand years is on her body, and the Great Sealing Array is already stormy, she has the ability to change this ending.

A powerful cloud of divine consciousness emanated like sunlight, and even when it encountered a deep polylom rock, it seemed to be able to penetrate as if it were water entering the leylines of the earth, quickly contaminating the entire continent.

Then the palm of her remaining right hand ignited with a bright white flame, which was her sky-swallowing flame. It's just that the power of this flame is confined to her palm, which is highly condensed and so bright that people can't open their eyes. She raised the fire against the dark night sky, and a powerful absorbing force emanated from the fire.

The entire Continent of Si Yang shook violently, instantly turning into a tumbling cloud of dense black dust and smoke, all flying towards the sky-swallowing flames in her palm. More and more matter was absorbed, and the power became greater and greater, gradually forming a huge accretion disk, like a astrolabe across the sky. A terrifying streamer burst shot up and down the accretion disk, stretching through the sky.

And He Yuyin stood in the center of this accretion disk, protected by a soft force, and did not move in the wind and rain. After a while, the sky was bright, with a cloudless blue sky above and a snowy white forest below. The entire thousand-mile continent was actually absorbed!

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Half a month later, the Five Elements Mountain in the same state. In a huge pit that was smoky and smoky, the sound of iron forging was constantly clanging below, and there was a simple wooden pavilion on a huge rock protruding from the cliff above.

A middle-aged man dressed in a dirty linen robe, with gray hair and a thin face, but with piercing eyes and a radiant light, was playing chess with a brocade-robed Taoist with a bright head and a childish face opposite. He was visibly absent-minded, and from time to time he looked back at the passage that led to a stone cave nailed to the edge of the pavilion.

The middle-aged monk wrapped in this sackcloth robe was none other than Wen Chuxiao, the hall master of the Five Elements Sect Artifact Hall, who had already fallen into the depths of the underground of the Xiyang Continent half a month ago, and had already been wiped out!

After a while, there was a creaking sound in the passage next to the wooden pavilion. He immediately threw the game aside and turned his head to look. Sure enough, I saw a disciple of the Artifact Hall who was wrapped in a coarse cloth craftsman's thick coat hurriedly walked over, bowed his head and handed over a jade slip, and said:

"The Great Elder's expectation was good, at three o'clock in the afternoon, a summons came. ”

Wen Chuxiao took the jade slip in his hand, but his face showed a hint of disappointment. Instead, the old man on the opposite side clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Elder Wen is really like a god, you won this bet." It's a pity that the 10,000-year-old demon spirit ginseng seems to have nothing to do with my Five Elements Sect after all. ”

The old man Haoshou made a bet with Wen Chuxiao in advance, thinking that in this meeting of demon ginseng, the five clans and the four sects would divide the 10,000-year-old demon spirit ginseng, and with the strength of the Five Elements Sect, they should be able to get a piece of the pie. Wen Chuxiao calculated a hexagram and thought that this trip was unlucky, so he did not go out in person, but sent a pair of Jindan puppets that he had spent years cultivating to pretend to be himself.

His puppet is something that he has been refining with his own essence and blood since many years ago, with a delicate body, skillful craftsmanship, and a part of his own divine thoughts, which has the same Jindan cultivation as him. It is the puppet itself, once it is used, it will also think that it is Wen Chuxiao, and it is even more difficult for others to distinguish.

This thing is comparable to a Jindan combat power, and it is also one of the treasures of the Zhenzong in the Five Elements Sect. Even after being destroyed, it will record everything it sees and hears in a sturdy beetle that is the size of a fish. Even if it encounters a major catastrophe, this Golden Turtle Flying Son will not be destroyed, and will use the last stored spiritual machine to fly to the nearest liaison office of the Five Elements Sect on its own afterwards to transmit the information it has obtained.

Wen Chuxiao was proficient in calculations, and he had already calculated that a message would be sent back at three o'clock in the afternoon today. Of course, what he would prefer to come back is not the summons, but the puppet stand-in with the 10,000-year-old ginseng. As soon as the summons arrived, although he won the gamble, he only won a meal for the old man. And the 10,000-year-old demon spirit ginseng that can make people go straight to Jindan Sanhua will miss him forever.

Although there was some news from the demon world on the bright side, this ending was already expected by him, and he couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.

At this point, he was helpless. Pointing his finger a little over the jade slip, a ball of light emanated from the jade slip, directly illuminating the Dao Duoren Yin Hall. The faces of the two changed slightly. Wen Chuxiao's Jin Dan stand-in puppet from entering the Sealed Continent to the final tragic self-explosion was all reflected in the hearts of the two, and after they knew all this, they were secretly frightened.

"Hmph, I can't imagine that the dream raccoon dog is so insidious! It seems that if there is another war between the demons in the future, the dream raccoon dog clan is really a big enemy. Wen Chuxiao said hatefully. It's a pity that all the dream raccoon dogs are hiding their heads and tails, and he doesn't know who the name of the dream raccoon dog who framed him is, so even if he wants to take revenge, he can't talk about it. Otherwise, he would not have swallowed it.

The old man smiled and said, "On the surface, it seems that you have eaten this dream raccoon dog, but in fact, it is the internal friction of the demon clan. An Ruoqing and Yuan Rushan, the two big demons, were killed on the spot, and I heard that the Crane King He Shiri and the Ghost Owl Bahrain Department of Ochre Shichao also failed to go back. The strength of the demon clan has been greatly damaged. The Night Blind Mountain can be quiet for hundreds of years again. Brother Wen, although you folded a Jindan stand-in, but you can stay in Qingshan, why worry about no firewood, haha. ”

The Five Elements Sect guards the Night Blind Mountain, which is the gateway to the human world, and has faced the pressure of the demon world alone for many years. In the past ten years, they have been subjected to two shemale wars in a row, and they hate the continuous growth of the strength of the demon world. This dream raccoon dog killed the four Jindan demons at once, which was actually an unexpected surprise to the Five Elements Sect.

Although the Yin Yang Sect and them are from the same origin, both sides are competing for the reuse of the Houtu royal family, and they are not very harmonious. The death of the big man of the Yin and Yang Sect, Black and White Dao, is also beneficial and harmless to them. It's a pity that the Yin Yang Sect died a black and white son, but it came back with a more difficult Guanghan goddess Nan Wanqi, which is not good news.

The sworn enemy of the Five Elements Sect, the Soul Sect, folded the fireworks rain. But the fireworks rain is already old and decrepit, and even if there is no such thing, there is not much longevity, and the value is not much. The Soul Sect is extremely secretive, and there are two Jindan Sanhua Cultivators in its sect, and the strength of these two people alone can easily suppress the Five Elements Sect. Moreover, there are many young talents in his sect who have reached the realm of the consummation of the Purple Mansion, and may even have been promoted to Jindan. The Five Elements Sect faced the Soul Sect, and it was too early to breathe a sigh of relief.

While playing chess, the two chatted about the general trend of Shenzhou, and spent some time like this. Wen Chuxiao gradually felt bored, so he got up to see off the guests, and planned to go to the workshop below to build his magic weapon and puppet. The old man was unhurried and said with a smile: "Elder Wen, how about you and I make another bet?"

Wen Chuxiao said boringly: "What if you win? You miser, it's just another meal to pass away." Unexpectedly, the old man laughed out loud and said, "I have a top-grade Jindan Sanhua foreign medicine here, how about taking it out as a bet?" As for Brother Wen, you can just take out a good puppet at will. ”

"Oh?" Wen Chuxiao finally became a little interested. He was already a Jindan Double-Flower Monk. Sooner or later, Jindan Sanhua External Medicine will have to pay a lot of price to obtain. If someone offers it, he will naturally ask for it, "What are you going to bet on?"

"Let's bet on which clan will take this vacant position of the Demon Emperor?" said the old man with a smile.