Chapter 857: Come for me
Among the rocks, Changyan took some elixir and put it into a small pot.
A good drinker knows something about wine making.
One of the spirit wines in the long smoke and wine gourd has almost been drunk this week, and she can be seen from time to time drunk, lying drunk and snoring among the rocks.
In this secret territory, it is almost impossible to buy spirit wine, so Chang Yan decided to make wine himself.
Brewing spirit wine is not easier than refining alchemy. Fortunately, Chang Yan also occasionally dabbles in this way. Using the elixir in Li He's hands, plus some elixir she found in this secret world before, Qipin Baiguo wine cannot be made. , But the eight-pin hundred medicine wine can still be brewed.
Chang Yan looked at the small pot carefully, sniffed it quietly.
Suddenly, Chang Yan's expression was green.
The smell of nasal medicine rushed to the sea of smoke, where is wine, and smoke has no doubt, if I really drink it, will I be choked to death by this unimaginable smell.
"Don't make it, don't make it!" Chang Yan made a bitter face, shook the wine gourd near Wuwu, and looked at the small pot again, his face getting more bitter.
Just as Chang Yan sighed and sighed, she suddenly changed her expression and looked into the distance.
In the distance, a rainbow of light swept across the sky.
Chang Yan looked at the middle-aged monk wearing Xiyun Kingdom's costume, his complexion changed slightly.
It was even more difficult for her to see through the cultivation of the middle-aged monk, she couldn't help taking a deep breath, alert in her heart.
After the middle-aged monk stopped, Chang Yan suddenly noticed a chill in his body, as if something passed over her.
"Tianyun Sect disciple?"
At this moment, the middle-aged monk spoke slowly, floating in the air, overlooking the long smoke.
"Senior, in the next day, Yunzongni peaks in smoke, and I have seen senior!" Chang Yan said quickly.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, looking at the long drunk smoke, coldly glanced, and directly peeked into the magical array Qin Xuan had laid down.
Suddenly, he shot a flash of light in his hand and headed straight for the phantom formation.
Chang Yan's complexion changed slightly, and the broken sword appeared in his hand, slashing directly at the spiritual light.
boom!
Broken sword trembled, Chang Yan's face suddenly flushed, and the blood in his body rolled.
"Junior Junior Brother is practicing here, what does Senior Brother mean?"
Chang Yan suppressed the blood qi tumbling in his body, and his heart was shocked. A little aura can have such power. This middle-aged man is at least a high-grade monk who transforms into a god.
Could it be that Tan Xuan's friend failed?
Chang Yan's heart was shaken, and the light in his eyes became more solid.
"Dare to stop me in the Jin Dan realm?"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man had already lifted up his consciousness and suppressed it.
Chang Yan's face became more and more red, and his body shuddered slightly, as if he was about to be crushed into nothingness, he knew the alcohol inside the sea.
"Senior!" Chang Yan said with difficulty.
The middle-aged monk suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the power of transforming gods swept out. Under the pressure of divine consciousness, the smoke was difficult to move. Under this power of God transforming, the smoke was suddenly blasted back, crushing a lot of rocks. .
"The person in this formation is your junior? This son has an enmity with me, I am here to kill it!"
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, "No matter how dare to stop it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
what?
Chang Yan's body shook, he looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "My junior is really bold!"
A Golden Core Realm, but a great monk above the middle rank of Huashen came to kill him personally.
Although Chang Yan knew that Qin Xuan was enough to kill the high-ranking cultivator, he was still in shock.
What's more, now that Qin Xuan is practicing herself, she stayed here to guard Qin Xuan.
"Senior, I don't know when my junior brother offended you?"
Chang Yan couldn't help asking, hoping to delay the time until Qin Xuan left the customs.
There was a flash of coldness in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he was about to get angry. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly and he suddenly turned his head.
In the distance, three Changhongs came from the sky.
"Three cultivators of the gods?" The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. He came here to avenge Mu Qi. These three people came to help this son?
When the rainbow light dissipated, the three figures suddenly fell.
"Master Mu Kong!?"
Long Yu's eyes shook slightly and looked at the middle-aged man.
Chang Shan and Chang Xuan were also wary in their eyes.
The great monk Mu Kong, the middle grade of God Transformation, is said to have broken through to the top grade of God Transformation.
"Chang Yu?"
After seeing the long rain, Mu Kong felt a little loose in his heart.
The Fantasy Cloud Sect and the Sky Cloud Sect are of the same origin, and they have never been in harmony, and the West Cloud Kingdom and the Fantasy Cloud Sect have always had a good relationship.
Chang Shan and Chang Xuan are the lower grades of Hua Shen, and they are also juniors. He would not put it in his eyes. Only Chang Yu. This is the genius of the elder generation of Huanyunzong. Before entering the Huanyunzong for a thousand years, he is already Hua The cultivation base of the middle grade of God is no weaker than him.
Just as Mu Kong was looking at Chang Yu, Mu Kong's expression was shocked, and he said in shock: "Have you been promoted to the top grade of Huashen?"
Chang Yu smiled and nodded slightly, "I had a chance before, and I was lucky enough to be the top grade of the **** of transformation."
Mu Kong couldn't help taking a deep breath, and said in surprise: "Your bone age is not over 1,000 now, right?"
Chang Yu was not arrogant or rash, and said with a smile: "This year happens to be Chang Yu's journey into cultivation 723 years!"
Mu Kong's expression was shocking, Jin Dan realm has a thousand-year lifespan, and God Transformation realm has a lifespan of three to five thousand years. There are very few monks who can enter the Hua God realm within a thousand years. .
Like him, he is also the imperial family of the Great Northern Wilderness, but now he is more than two thousand years old. This is only a half-step top grade.
It is extremely difficult to refine the three souls and melt the seven souls in the state of transforming the gods, and the first grade often traps people for thousands of years.
"Congratulations, congratulations, I must have a ranking in the Northern Wilderness Tianjiao list in the future!" Mu Kong couldn't help sighing. The Northern Wilderness land is more than hundreds of millions of miles, and the monks are more than tens of billions. , Like him, can't even touch the shadow of Tianjiao.
Chang Yu couldn't help showing a slight smile, and said with a smile: "The great monk praised it!"
The long smoke below was even more dumbfounded, looking at the four figures on the sky that day.
A trace of doubt appeared in her eyes, and she asked: "I am entrusted by Master Zhou Hai to come here to kill the culprit who killed the Scarlet Flame Sect. I don't know why the Great Brother Mu Kong came?"
Mu Kong was startled, the chief culprit in destroying the Scarlet Flame Sect?
He had heard about the destruction of Chi Yan Sect, but he never thought that he was in this secret territory.
However, there are only two Golden Core cultivators here, and these two cannot be the existence of the Scarlet Flame Sect.
Mu Kong resisted the doubts in his heart and replied: "There is a person here who has an enmity with my younger generation. I came to kill this son.
As he said, Mu Kong's gaze fell within the illusion array, and his divine sense passed Qin Xuan's figure.
Quietly, Qin Xuan's eyes were already closed, his pupils were like gold, and his body was shocked into nothingness due to the magical array.
Qin Xuan took a seat in grey clothes, rising from the spiritual pond.
His eyes fell on the figure of the four great **** transforming monks on the sky, and there was no wave on his face.
"Four of you, come for me?"
When the sound fell, the three of Chang Yu were startled, and Mu Kong's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Chang Yan hurriedly spread the voice: "Junior Brother, be careful!"
Only Qin Xuan stood calmly, looking at the four people on that day.
Like nothing!
