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Chapter 165

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When Li Jingxun and the others returned to the immortal abode, Qin Wu also hurriedly led his people back.

"Everyone, lend me a hand!"

Fairy Qinglan was infected with peacock poison. If not for the immortals taking turns to cast spells to resist it, she would have probably died.

The immortals beside Qing Hong rushed to save her, while he said to Mr. Bai, "We lost this round."

Qing Hong's attitude was straightforward. Even if they surrendered this round, Qin Wu and Li Jingxun won. They lost face, but they didn't lose anything. Why not?

Thus, when he saw the other side winning, he directly surrendered.

But Mr. Bai shook his head and laughed. "Qing Hong Taoist, the arrow has left the bow, how can you turn back? You're already so old, how can you still be so naive? Surrender? Do you think you can admit defeat with just a few words? How can you not decide the winner — your words don't make sense. If you want to surrender, the person inside must personally surrender. "

Hearing this, Qing Hong immediately spoke to Qian Zhenzi. Qian Zhenzi had already separated his primordial spirit. He ignored Qing Hong's advice and concentrated on sitting in the fire. He was currently on the verge of death, so he entered a mysterious state.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang Fei laughed wildly. "Qian Zhenzi, you're also an enlightened immortal. Can't you see the situation? The world today isn't the era where you Qi Practitioners can run wild. You want to fight with us in the fire? Just surrender! "

But in the end, even if Qian Zhenzi fell to the ground, he still didn't speak. Yang Fei frowned and kicked him out of the fire circle. "I can't be bothered to fight with trash. He's already like this, so I should have won, right? "In the end, he said to Qing Hong and the other immortals.

Qing Hong and the others hurriedly went to save Qian Zhenzi. Li Jingxun bowed to Yang Fei. "Thank you, Young Sect Master, for showing mercy."

Just now, everyone was ready to go and save him. They didn't expect Yang Fei to kick Qian Zhenzi out.

"No need to thank me. This stubborn guy refused to surrender until the end. This Young Master seems to have some skill. To be defeated by this young master is an honorable defeat. "

"This guy still has some conscience." Qing Hong had a surprised look on his face as he muttered to himself. Then, he focused on Qian Zhen Zi's treatment.

After Yang Fei returned, the maidservant next to him draped a coat over him. He asked Mister White, "How's the situation at our base?"

"The Peacock Tribe suffered heavy casualties. But fortunately, the leaders were all fine. But the Roc Tribe … "

"What's going on over there?" Yang Fei quickly asked.

Mister Bai's eyebrows carried a smile, but his tone was sorrowful, "The Left Emissary fought bravely against the enemy, but in the end, he was harmed by the demons of the Xuanmen. Only Gui Sou survived in the Shanyin Land. "

"That's sad news." Yang Fei wasn't as calm as Mister Bai. He was already smiling. The two of them looked at each other and were secretly delighted.

Don't think that the Devil Cult is an iron plate. Under the Bright Sun Devil Cult's Sect Leader, there were two Vice Sect Leaders. Yang Fei belonged to the Sect Leader's faction. Although he was strong, the other two Vice Sect Leaders had also roped in many people from the Seven Transformations God Division.

The Peacock Tribe was considered neutral, but the Left Emissary of the Great Roc Tribe belonged to another Vice Sect Leader.

Letting him die this time would reduce the tribulation aura of the Southern Devil Cult. In addition, they could also use the Xuanmen to eliminate their enemies.

"With his death, the Great Roc Tribe will be greatly weakened. But Uncle Wang will be in charge, so it can be considered my faction." Yang Fei thought to himself. He had a good relationship with the Right Emissary of the Great Roc Tribe, Wang Zheng, so he could rope him into his faction. "This must be what Father meant when he said to look beyond the battlefield."

Yang Fei thought to himself and said, "Let's go back first. After winning this round, we'll compete in the third round tomorrow."

"Don't we need to draw a question in advance?"

"After this lesson, they definitely won't draw a question in advance." Yang Fei looked to the other side. Qing Hong and the rest were in a mess, treating the injured Immortals. "I don't think they can care about us now."

Thus, Yang Fei raised his voice and said, "Cloudy Sky Prefecture Master. Now that both sides are injured, why don't we take a break and fight another day? "

"Alright!" Qing Hong replied casually. Both sides maintained their restraint. Yang Fei and the rest hurriedly left to meet up with Aunt Liu and chose another place to stay.

After they left, the Immortals returned to the immortal abode. Qing Hong checked everyone's injuries and asked Li Jingxun and Qin Wu about the situation on both sides.

Li Jingxun's side had a good battle result. She was the one who killed the Left Emissary of the Great Roc Tribe. However, on the surface, she said that it was the joint effort of the other Immortals.

"This girl is too cunning. Maybe she pretended to be the one who did it after killing him. Otherwise, she could be the one who stabbed people in the back to take their lives. "Qing Hong did not say anything, but this thought flashed through his mind.

With Li Jingxun holding the fort, the Xuan Pin Door healing the Immortals, and the Elephant Wheel protecting them … Although the Immortals here were slightly injured, it was not a big problem.

On the other hand, Qin Wu's side was full of elites. However, without a female Immortal like Li Jingxun who was proficient in profound Daoist techniques, many Immortals were seriously injured. There were also people like Fairy Qinglan who were unconscious and poisoned.

"Mu Sheng, go to the Elixir Room and get some Spirit Herbs to treat our Fellow Daoists." After checking everyone's injuries, Qing Hong pointed with his finger. The Triple Light Divine Water turned into rain and moisturized the Immortals' injuries, washing away the turbid Qi in their wounds.

The biggest conflict between immortals and fiends was the opposition between clear and turbid Qi. The damage caused by fiendish cultivators to immortals would easily carry fiend Qi, making it difficult for the immortals to resolve it.

However, with Qing Hong's Triple Light Divine Water, this was not a problem.

"Qi refinement cultivators do not fear clear and turbid Qi. Although their attacks are weakened against immortals and fiends, the attacks from immortals and fiends are also weakened to a certain extent. "Zhang Yuanchu saw Qing Hong make a move, and his eyes flashed with envy.

If fiendish cultivators could cause double the damage to immortals, then they could only cause double the damage to Qi refinement cultivators. This was because they could convert the turbid Qi to minimize the damage. Similarly, it was the same for immortals.

Qi refinement cultivators' attacks with Essence Qi were far less damaging than immortal light and turbid Qi. Therefore, if a Qi Practitioner were to fight against an ordinary Immortal or Fiendgod, He also needed to spend a lot of effort to transform his own magic power. Using the opposing clear and turbid attribute to kill the enemy was a very troublesome method. Therefore, although Qi refinement cultivators were good at preserving their lives, they did not need the Daoist teachings of Qi refinement cultivators. As long as the immortals surrounded them, they did not fear any fiends.

After Qing Hong washed away the Immortals' injuries, Mu Sheng took out some Spirit Herbs and applied them externally.

These injuries from fighting enemies were easy to deal with, but the poison … Qing Hong looked at Fairy Qinglan. At this moment, the left side of her body had completely turned purple.

"This is the Five Colored Green Sparrow Sand?" After Qing Hong examined it, he revealed a look of understanding: "This is the secret technique of the Bright Sun Demonic Sect's Peacock Clan. It is refined from Green Sparrow Blood and Bright Sand. "

"Green Sparrow Blood? Bright Sand? " It seemed to be the first time Jing Xuan heard of such poisonous sand. He leaned on the soft couch and asked: "Junior Martial Brother, are these two strange things some kind of treasure? Why haven't I heard of them before? Are they unique to Southern Border? "

"Green Sparrow Blood is the blood of the Emerald Jade Poisonous Peacock. Take the thousand-year poisonous stone 'Azure Peacock Gall' and feed it to the peacock birds. Accumulate poison in the gall pouch, cut the neck and take out the poisonous blood. This blood contains poison and is dark green in color. It is called Green Sparrow Blood. As for Bright Sand, it uses 185 Spirit Herbs to boil the Supreme Essence Stone. After breaking the stone, take out the shimmering fragments and stir-fry it with fire. You also know that Supreme Essence Stone is a kind of waste stone that will not be damaged for thousands of years. It has no spirituality and is not affected by the power of water and fire. But the Bright Sun Demonic Cult's demonic fire has an extremely high temperature and can burn this stone to obtain sand. This is the source of the Five Colored Bright Sand. It is called Bright Sand. "

After listening to him, the immortals' hearts sank. This poisonous sand was so particular, wouldn't it be hard to deal with?

Liu Zimo asked anxiously: "Then can Junior Martial Sister be saved?"

"Brother Liu, don't worry, Junior Martial Sister Qinglan can still be saved." He smiled warmly, not letting go of any chance to show his presence: "I have been in Southern Border for a long time, I have long heard of this poisonous sand and have the corresponding countermeasures."

Yin Ming School was always in contact with the Southern Demonic Cult. How could he not know their style of doing things? Qing Hong was very familiar with this poisonous sand and had a countermeasure.

Qing Hong ordered Mu Sheng again: "Go to the residence and pick three pieces of Fire Cloud Ganoderma Grass, then go outside and catch two red-crowned cranes. Remember, I want them alive. "

Hearing this, Liu Zimo heaved a sigh of relief: "Luckily you are here, otherwise Junior Martial Sister would be finished. If anything happened to her, how am I going to explain it to Master? "

Not long after, Mu Sheng returned with Ganoderma Grass and red-crowned cranes.

"You don't have to give them to me." Qing Hong smiled at Mu Sheng: "Junior Martial Sister, feed the red-crowned cranes with Ganoderma Grass every day, then give the red-crowned cranes the gourd of black pills in my room."

Mu Sheng looked confused, Zhang Yuanchu was worried, so he followed her to help.

Li Jingxun asked: "Senior Martial Brother, are you going to fight poison with poison? Use the red-crowned cranes' feces to refine pills and use them to cure illnesses? "

"That's about it. But I want to use the red-crowned cranes' excrement. Using the red-crowned cranes as a pill furnace, after digesting the elixir inside their bodies, I will use their feces to remove the poison. "

"Feces?" When Li Jingxun heard this, a strange expression flashed across her face. She was a female immortal, after all, so she was quite uncomfortable with this. But in Southern Border, this method of using animal feces was very common.

In the end, Li Jingxun didn't say anything, but said to Liu Zimo: "If Junior Martial Sister asks, Senior Martial Brother, tell her that you're using the blood of the red-crowned cranes' feathers to heal her wounds, so she won't feel uncomfortable."

"I know."

After dealing with this, Qing Hong went to check on Qian Zhen Zi. At this time, Mu Sheng and Zhang Yuanchu returned with the red-crowned cranes.

Qian Zhen Zi was rescued by everyone, and Qing Hong used the Triple Brilliance Sacred Water to heal his wounds. But there was no sound, as if he was already dead.

"Is … is there no hope?"

"Not necessarily." Li Jingxun came over and carefully examined Qian Zhen Zi's condition. "Even when we immortals die, our souls can fly into the netherworld. Did you see his soul leave his body?"

"No. Does that mean his soul is still in his body?" Qing Hong closed his eyes, and a green light shone from the Ancestral Aperture between his eyebrows. The Titan Emperor's nascent divinity slowly rose from the Jade Sunrise Emerald Light, observing Qian Zhen Zi's condition from the air.

After a while, the green light faded, and Qing Hong opened his eyes.

"What's the situation, Senior Brother?"

"His soul and nascent divinity are locked in his niwan palace, and he's hovering between life and death." A strange expression appeared on Qing Hong's face. "But he seems to be fine."

One of the immortals suddenly thought of something and took out his money to perform divination. "Extreme misfortune brings bliss. I presume Daoist Qian Zhen Zi has profited from his misfortune?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Zhen Zi's aura retracted, and he became like a blocked area of despair, silent and lifeless.

When the immortals saw this, they all had strange expressions on their faces.

Zhang Yuanchu looked uncertain. He looked at Jing Xuan, who was resting next to him, and said, "Old friend, look at his lifeless condition. It seems like …"

One of the Void Pierce Path's fellow disciples suddenly stepped forward to examine Qian Zhen Zi, and a complicated expression appeared on his face. Finally, he said, "It's the language of the earth. Senior Brother … Senior Brother has broken through. "

"The language of the earth?" Li Jingxun's eyes widened, and Jing Xuan and the others smiled bitterly. "So it's like that?"

Most of the immortals present were from the Profound Gate's Supreme Branch, so how could they not know what the "language of the earth" of the Void Pierce Path was referring to? Qin Wu came from the Supreme Firmament Palace, so he also understood the situation in this area. The ones who were truly unclear were Qing Hong and Mu Sheng, the brother and sister pair.

Mu Sheng looked confused. He pulled on Li Jingxun's sleeves and asked, "Big sister Li, what is the language of the earth?"

"The language of the earth and the language of the earth are the Void Pierce Path's description of the Great Dao of the mind. Profound Ghost, Language of the earth, Language of the earth, Void Pierce Path, and Formless. " Li Jingxun hesitated for a while before continuing, "This realm is related to the state of mind, just like the Great Dao Mantra of our Daode Buddhism."

The cultivation of Daode Buddhism was to condense the five thousand Great Dao Mantras.

When the mantras were refined to three thousand, one could achieve the Human Immortal Dao Fruit. Compared to the profound ghost of the Void Pierce Path. When the mantras were condensed again, compared to the language of the earth, one would achieve the True Immortal of the earth. Above the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, one needed to refine the Dao De Jing into three hundred and sixty Great Dao Mantras, which was the realm of the earth.

Above the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, one needed to refine the Dao De Jing into three hundred and sixty Great Dao Mantras, which was the realm of the earth. These two realms were above the Heavenly Immortal Dao, and they were secret.

As for the great dao of the Void Pierce Path, it was similar to the core of Daode Buddhism, the Great Dao Return to Origin. Both referred to the realm of the Grand Master. Even the mysterious immortal that Ji Feichen met a few days ago could not compare to this realm.

"The language of the earth. Like the earth being still and unmoving, this is the core concept of transforming from the human path to the natural path. "Zhang Yuanchu heaved a sigh of relief," This concept is unique to the state of mind of the Void Pierce Path's Ground Fairies. This guy really profited from a disaster. "

In the battle with Yang Fei, Qian Zhen returned in defeat. But it wasn't like what Yang Fei meant by "losing with honor." In a sense, he was also the victor.

Yang Fei bathed in fire and became a Golden Crow, while Qian Zhen used the moment of death to comprehend the realm of the earth. This was much more beneficial than a battle of magical powers.

In the distance, various sect masters congratulated Dao Master Xu.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

"The Void Pierce Path will have another Ground Fairies in the future. It's really worth celebrating." An existence who comprehended the "language of the earth" was equivalent to a seed of the Ground Fairies in the future. As long as they didn't court death, there was an 80% chance that they would become Ground Fairies.

"Well said, well said." Seeing this situation, Dao Master Xu revealed a happy expression. Although it was only a superficial understanding of the "language of the earth", it was very meaningful to the Void Pierce Path.

He stared at the direction of the immortal abode and thought, The successor of the Yunxiao Pavilion has returned. Our Void Pierce Path will soon have such a genius. Is this a sign that our Qi Practitioner lineage is going to shine? He was happy with this situation, as if he could see the future scene of his lineage once again taking control of the divine continent.

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