The Mighty Female Immortal

Chapter 1847 Blood Magic Flower

With a movement of Xuantian'ao's body, top-grade fairy crystals appeared around Xu Ziyan, and a release array was set up around Xu Ziyan. The release array set up this time is bigger than the last one in Qizong. The Yuanli of heaven and earth and the Yuanli in the best fairy crystal frantically converge towards Xu Ziyan's body.

And when Xu Ziyan was about to take the elixir for the second time, Liu Jinsong also handed Xu Ziyan a bottle of low-grade Xiantian elixir at the right time, so with the help of the low-grade Xiantian elixir and Shi Lingzhen, Xu Ziyan took the dantian in just one day. And all the acupoints are restored to their peak.

What's more, Xu Ziyan's joy is that his cultivation base is still improving. After exhausting the energy in his body, with the help of the low-grade innate elixir and the spirit array, he was originally in the Yuanli Cave of the Star Domain Zong. The immortal power that has been accumulated deeply has been improved again, and it is infinitely close to the critical point of breakthrough.

Grab the gossip mirror and start pouring life into it. Seeing that Xu Ziyan has fully recovered and started to pour life into the gossip mirror, everyone is relieved and looks at the blood tower again. Unable to change his expression, he saw that the blood-colored runes on the blood tower were gradually recovering. If Xu Ziyan was infused with life energy and the blood-colored runes were fully restored, wouldn't it be impossible to purify the blood-colored runes forever?

So, all the monks kept looking back and forth between Xu Ziyan and the blood tower, hoping that Xu Ziyan could go faster, and faster.

Finally, when the bloody runes recovered to less than two-thirds, Xu Ziyan sacrificed the gossip mirror to the air again.

"Huh~~"

All the monks breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, even the nine suzerains were no exception.

Four hours later, the blood-colored runes on the blood tower have been purified to less than one-third. Xu Ziyan put away the exhausted gossip mirror again, and then entered into the breath adjustment again.

Naturally, Xuan Tianao set up a spirit release array for Xu Ziyan, and Liu Jinsong also provided Xu Ziyan with a low-grade innate elixir again. After Xu Ziyan's breath adjustment recovered this time. He already felt that the celestial power contained in his body was infinitely approaching the critical point of breakthrough.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he sacrificed the gossip mirror to the top of the pagoda again. At this time, the bloody runes on the pagoda had not recovered to half, and finally completely collapsed during the third purification. The curse pattern disappeared completely, and the blood-colored tower turned dark red.

The hearts of all the monks were beating loudly. This is a relic handed down from ancient times!

Who knew there would be mountains and what?

Maybe there are all kinds of innate treasures and cheats, elixir and the like.

Mengshenji moves forward, and the other eight suzerains also move together, and Xu Ziyan naturally refuses to lag behind. followed closely behind.

Monk Mengshenji stood in front of the gate on one left and one on the right, looked at each other, each stretched out a hand and pushed towards the gate.

"Crackling..."

The voice seemed to come from ancient times, with a dusty atmosphere...

The two gates receded towards the inside, presenting the world inside to the monks.

Xu Ziyan looked inside. Then I saw an extremely vast world, which seemed to be boundless. It's just very dark inside. Shrouded in dark red light.

Following the footsteps of the nine sect masters into the tower, I was inexplicably happy.

It's just that Xu Ziyan doesn't know what to be happy about, but he just feels happy in his heart. A smile appeared on her face unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth curled up. At this moment, she wished she could stay here for the rest of her life. Enjoy this joy and never leave this place again.

Outside the gate, monks kept coming in.

Soon, nearly a million monks all entered the tower. But it still didn't feel crowded at all. Instead, it felt that the nearly one million monks living in the tower were so small, and the surrounding space was still invisible at a glance.

In their field of vision, they could see a huge mountain range high in the clouds lying there in the distance, blocking their sight.

The nine suzerains suddenly moved and flew towards the towering giant peak in the distance. Xu Ziyan and others followed closely behind. As they got closer to the mountain range, they saw a huge cliff in the mountain range , as if it was cut out by a sword, but there are lines of big characters engraved on the cliff.

Those fonts are full of momentum, a momentum with many mixed emotions, such as grief, indignation, humiliation, disdain, contempt, unwillingness...

Nearly a million monks were floating in the air, looking towards the cliff.

"I am the Dark Pole Demon Lord. I was invited by the Heavenly Demon Lord of the Human Race to lead the three-year-old Demon Lord, seventy-two middle Demon Lords, one hundred and eight little Demon Lords and a million demon monks to fight against the human race in the forest. .

When the battle between the two sides was the most intense, the despicable human race had planned it long ago. The human race's Seven Emotions Taizun suddenly appeared, and when my noble demons were not prepared, he used his Seven Emotions Pagoda to collect most of the demons into the tower ..."

There are nearly a thousand words on the entire cliff, all of which are demons denouncing the despicableness of the human race, but nearly a million human monks are not angry at all, but very happy in their hearts.

I feel in my heart that the demons should be killed in the first place, and the more they kill, the better. Qiqing Tianzun is really great. People's faces have already begun to burst into thick joy, and this joy seems to be contagious. The brows of every monk are full of joy, and more and more people are participating in the joy.

All the monks flew towards the side of the mountain with joy on their faces, and as soon as they flew over the endless mountains, they saw a plain.

"Wow……"

This time the mood of joy was even greater, and some people already had a tendency to dance. In front of them, on the vast plain, there were wreckage everywhere, the wreckage of monks, some from the demon race, and some from the human race. Among the wreckage are countless fairy or magic weapons. Of course, there is also the storage ring. As for what is in the storage ring, almost all the monks are imagining it in their minds.

"Wow……"

Joyful laughter filled the space, and the monks rushed to the plains like lunatics, to the wreckage, to the fairy artifacts everywhere, and the storage rings everywhere...

Xu Ziyan's face was also full of joy and rushed to the plain, and suddenly her forward figure stopped abruptly and stood in the air.

That's because the palm of water in Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness felt Xu Ziyan's emotional disorder, and immediately turned his body into a guqin, playing dragon and phoenix in Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as the dragon and phoenix sounded, Xu Ziyan's primordial spirit was cleared up, and his eyes returned to clarity.

Sweeping his eyes around, he saw countless monks rushing towards the plain with joy on their faces, to pick up those fairy artifacts, magic artifacts and storage rings.

At the same time, she also saw many monks falling towards an altar emitting light in the middle of the plain. Moreover, the expressions of these monks who flew towards the altar were almost normal, even if they were a little abnormal, although there was joy on their faces, they also forcibly held back and did not lose their composure.

The nine suzerains flying in the front fell towards the altar, and the figures of the nine of them disappeared instantly. Xu Ziyan's eyes flashed, and he realized instantly that from there it should be the second channel to enter the Seven Emotions Pagoda.

"The Tower of Seven Emotions!"

Xu Ziyan's heart was shocked. Could it be that the Pagoda of Seven Emotions is to control the seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, fear and fear? Make people feel happy, angry, sad, happy, sad, fearful, or frightened unconsciously?

"Look at the joyful face of the monk here, this layer should be joy."

Xu Ziyan's expression suddenly shook, and his face became ugly. Because she felt the difference in this level of happiness space. The flow of time here is actually much faster than outside. Now Xu Ziyan's time attribute has a small achievement realm. With this attention, it is instantly clear that the time flow here is ten thousand times faster than outside.

Ten thousand times!

What is this concept?

In other words, 10,000 years have passed here, and only one year has passed outside.

Take Xu Ziyan as an example. Now she is only the peak of the fairy king in the late stage, and her life span is only a few million years. If she is affected by joy here, she will live here. In the short few hundred years outside the tower, she has passed millions of years in the tower, and her life essence was exhausted, turning into a pile of dead bones.

Xu Ziyan glanced away. At this time, the remaining monks in this layer are almost all monks below the fairy king. That is to say, after a few hundred years, these people will all turn into a pile of dry bones here, and die. .

Moreover, the environment here is very unsuitable for cultivation, and it is almost impossible to cultivate and improve one's cultivation level here. Here, there is always a joyful mood waiting to die.

this is too scary!

As soon as Xu Ziyan moved, he flew towards the altar, wanting to leave here quickly and enter the second floor.

Suddenly Xiao Mumu in the sea of ​​consciousness said, "Master, it smells like Blood Demon Flower."

"Blood Demon Flower?"

Xu Ziyan's figure is a meal, of course she knows the blood demon flower. It is an extremely precious medicinal material, and it is the main medicine for making the Berserk Pill.

The Violence Pill can raise a monk's realm to a higher level in an instant, lasting for half an hour, without any side effects.

It's just that the living conditions of this blood demon flower are very harsh, not only is the growth cycle very long, but also needs the essence and blood of the demon race as nutrients.

For Xiaomumu's words, Xu Ziyan has no doubts. Who is Xiaomumu? It's Jianmu! The ancestor of all trees in the world will naturally not admit his mistake. Therefore, Xu Ziyan was overjoyed when he heard it, and immediately asked:

"where?"

"East!"

Xu Ziyan's figure immediately flew to the east, and in her sea of ​​consciousness, Chaos said softly:

"Zi Yan, this Blood Demon Flower should be the root of the Blood Demon that has not yet been fully refined. As long as you take this Blood Demon Flower, it will be very difficult for that Blood Demon to recover its strength."

"good!"

Xu Ziyan nodded, his figure did not stay in the air, and he came to the sky above a swamp in just a dozen breaths.

Ask for a pink ticket!

*(To be continued..)

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