Looking at the dense stone rain falling from the void, the old Taoist priest's face burst into laughter.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, five fingers slightly bent, emitting a surge of incomparable suction.

The millions of spirit stones were immediately pulled by them and flew towards the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist pinched a formula and put all the spirit stones into the ring.

"Blood earned blood earned, these are old enough for me to use for months!"

"Fellow Taoists, welcome to follow our disciples in holy land next time."

"As long as you have enough spirit stones, I will not embarrass you."

"But don't follow my nephew next time. After all, they are girls."

"Follow up Zhang Yunting and Fang Chang. It doesn't matter if you beat them up."

The old Taoist said with a smile as he urged the green sky to turn over the golden winged Mirs.

"By the way, what Lao Dao is baking now is the golden winged Dapeng carving, the demon king of the carving clan in southern Xinjiang."

"Are you not interested in coming out to enjoy the best food?"

There is no answer in the void, only a few breath in the fast away.

The old Taoist didn't stop him. He laughed and flipped over and over the golden winged Mirs, sprinkling spices on them.

Those people in the dark are calm, and their identities are very different.

If the old Taoist really pulled them all out, it would be great fun.

Now it's enough to take a demon king to make an example.

After all, those people are just tracking, they don't do anything.

One million stone is their compensation.

This is the hidden rule of the world of cultivating immortals.

……

The golden winged Mirs carved by the blue sky are full of golden light.

It is the blood power and Demon power of the golden winged Mirs, which are being refined into the most original tonic essence.

As a demon king in the spirit transforming period, a drop of blood contains surging energy and momentum.

If the friars below the golden elixir period take it at will, they will even explode and die.

But if it can be refined and absorbed, it is definitely the top tonic.

The efficacy of a piece of Mirs meat is absolutely no weaker than that of any elixir!

"Xiao Xi'er, you have been hurt a lot. Come and have some chicken here."

The old Taoist looked at Zhang Yunxi, who was meditating with his knees crossed, and tore off a carved leg of Mirs with golden wings.

The real body of this ROC bird is tens of feet long, and it was forcefully compressed to the size of a rooster by the old Taoist priest.

this ROC leg contains the most vital source of life, and the effect is absolutely excellent.

If Zhang Yunxi was not the girl who was very interested in elder Bilian, he would not give it!

Zhang Yunting and Fang Chang dare to compete with Lao Dao?

Ha ha, legs are broken by them!

……

"Thank you, master."

Zhang Yunxi took the chicken leg and ate it slowly.

All of a sudden, a stream has been refined by different fire, and the most original energy has been absorbed by Zhang Yunxi.

Soon, Zhang Yunxi will feel his body injury in rapid recovery.

The old Taoist asked as he turned over the golden winged Mirs.

"Xiao Xi'er, you sent a message that you found Shenxiao dragon Hupei. Is it true or false?"

Even though he is as strong as an old Taoist, he is still very nervous when talking about Shenxiao dragon and Hupei.

After all, only when the holy land of Shenxiao is recovered can it rise again.

Zhang Yunxi nodded and took out the jade pendant that had been sealed with Qi from her arms.

She took a deep breath: "uncle, you see, Shenxiao dragon and Hupei are here."

"Since you are here, I'll leave it to you to keep."

The old Taoist showed a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes and quickly refused.

"How can this be! After all, you found it. "

Zhang Yunxi said with a smile: "my uncle is highly cultivated. It's safer for you to keep him."

"Since you are so determined, Xiao Xi'er, I'll do you a favor."

The old Taoist patted his chest: "don't worry, no one will try to take it away from me!"

……

After eating the leg of a golden winged Mirs carving, Zhang Yunxi is shining with gold.

That is the energy is too surging to be fully refined.

But looking at the old Taoist, it's totally different.

A golden winged Mirs carved belly, even the bones are chewed swallow.

As a result, the old Taoist's appearance has not changed.

It seems that what he ate was either a demon king or an ordinary rooster.

After eating the golden winged Mirs, the old Taoist and Zhang Yunxi got up and rushed to the nearest city.

The realm of Xiuxian is vast, and the territory controlled by Shenxiao holy land alone is hundreds of millions of miles.If you fly with a royal weapon alone, those who are strong will have weak legs.

Therefore, most of the monks would choose the teleport array for long distance travel.

Not far from the old Taoist priest and Zhang Yunxi, there is a transmission array.

They can transfer to the largest Xiuxian trading city nearby through this transmission array.

And then use the long-distance transmission array there to transmit directly to the holy land near Shenxiao.

……

After two turns, the old Taoist priest and Zhang Yunxi finally returned to Shenxiao city at dusk.

Shenxiao city is a super large trading city in charge of Shenxiao holy land.

Because the holy land is stationed in the independent development of the small world.

Therefore, any transmission array cannot be directly transmitted to the sect.

After leaving Shenxiao City, they headed for Shenxiao peak, the entrance of Shenxiao small world.

It's the only entrance to the holy land of Shenxiao. It's very heavily guarded.

They took out their identity token and verified their identity.

And then through the space channel of Shenxiao holy land.

Into the small world of Shenxiao.

……

As the base camp of the holy land, Shenxiao small world has abundant aura.

Even in the periphery, the concentration of aura is several times higher than that of Yanguo.

The core area, not to mention the Lingfeng cultivated by zhenzhuan disciples.

Nurtured by the aura, there are many exotic flowers and plants that are hard to find from the outside world.

In this environment, even if there is no spirit stone as a supplement, it may not be much weaker than those ordinary monks outside.

The old Taoist looked at Lingfeng enviously, then touched longhupei.

He and Zhang Yunxi walked forward and backward towards the temple of the Lord on the main peak.

……

The gate of the temple of the LORD opened.

The whole hall is made of xuanlei crystal, which is the best holy instrument in itself.

If necessary, it can be turned into the most powerful holy soldier of mine attribute to kill the enemy.

The purple hall is supported by ten pillars, which are carved with sacred animals.

All kinds of colors of God thunder flickered on the ten pillars.

That's the essence of Yin Yang and five elements, ten kinds of powerful thunder!

In the center of the hall is a throne.

There was a man sitting on the throne.

His body surface is full of thunder, which is bright and can't be looked directly at.

All around the body, there is a strong immortal spirit floating and sinking, like a mist covering it.

He was sitting in front of him, but he didn't seem to exist in this world.

Beyond the void, there is no cause and effect.

This man is Zhang Longyuan, the leader of Shenxiao, who is known as the first one in the East thunder method in 5000 years.

At the same time, he is also the father of Zhang Yunxi and Zhang Yunlei.

The black dragon, white tiger and gold unicorn of Shenxiao holy land are all under its gate!