Qingshan Sect, the main peak, the main hall.

The door of the main hall was quietly pushed open, but the prohibition planted on the door of the hall was not triggered, from the inside, the main hall of the main hall was composed of dense ciphertexts composed of cyan flames, each ciphertext was as small as dust, and millions of ciphertexts on the door of the entire hall were piled up and redundant, and ordinary people would be instantly imprinted into their minds by millions of ciphertexts at a glance and die of soul exhaustion.

This is undoubtedly a top-level door closure ban in the realm of Wuxiang, the main body is composed of the forbidden fire that is mutated by the mother fire, this prohibition completely envelops the entire main hall, and the temporary blockade has independent of a small world, even if the senior powerhouse in the Wuxiang territory accidentally provokes the mother fire, he will die directly.

Above the main hall, there is a scarlet fruit suspended in front of the Qingxuan Venerable, hundreds of cyan needles condensed by tens of millions of mana will wrap the fruit in a group for a ban, and the three thousand green leaves under it are surrounded into a formation to do the second ban, and the four red pillars in the hall are pasted with purple gold runes as three bans, plus the main hall ~ The door control system is four bans.

The fourfold ban is enough to see how much Venerable Qingxuan attaches to this object, with the slight light of the green and jade-white fingers under the sleeve, hundreds of needles and needles are pierced on the surface of the fruit in turn with the mysterious rhythm but do not break its body, and the mana as soft as green silk swims on the surface of the fruit like water like death.

The figure who pushed open the main hall and walked in did not attract the attention of Venerable Qingxuan, at this moment her whole mind was on the scarlet fruit, at this moment, even if even a random monk above the ruin realm could kill him instantly, and the fluttering scarlet fruit was enough to make any monk in the immortal cultivation world tempted.

However, the person who stepped into the main hall did not move, but stood in the middle of the hall and silently looked up at Venerable Qingxuan's every move without disturbing it in the slightest, and at this moment, Venerable Qingxuan's actions also entered a critical moment.

Three hundred and thirty-three cyan needles condensed by mana descended one after another, and the tips of the needles pierced the skin of the divine fruit without entering, and the tens of millions of times per second made the skin of the scarlet fruit thinner and thinner, just like a jade egg entering water, becoming more and more crystal clear, until the delicate red flesh in it could be clearly seen.

As soon as Venerable Qingxuan raised his hand, all the needles stopped working, and they all retreated, leaving only a mixed element scarlet ball suspended in the air, and after removing the outer skin, the core of the scarlet fruit was completely exposed to the eyes, and the scene inside was not the flesh solid, but the scarlet mist like a cloud of smoke was beautiful, making people intoxicated and sinking.

"It doesn't look very tasty. The person standing in the hall commented: "There is no chew, it is better to nibble on an apple." "

Venerable Qingxuan did not reprimand this person for being disrespectful, but asked kindly, "How is the morning class, I heard that there is a lot of movement in Yuxian Peak." "

"It's okay, it's fun, but it's not as fun as what you're doing right now. In the main hall, Mo Yi shook his head and looked at the peeled Heavenly Immortal Fruit.

"It's beautiful, isn't it, but it needs the blood of three thousand worlds, and it means war and disaster, death and killing. Venerable Qingxuan looked at the beautiful Heavenly Immortal Fruit in front of him and said softly.

"There is nothing wrong with the spirit itself, it is the evil thoughts of human beings and living beings that are wrong. Mo Yi said.

"Are you arguing against it? "Venerable Qingxuan's right hand gently stroked the side of the Heavenly Immortal Fruit, but it did not really touch it substantially, now that the fruit after the skin has been infinitely exploited, it only needs a slight external force, it can be a breeze, or a wisp of dust falling, it will break its boundary.

"No, I'm just arguing for a spiritual thing, it's not a spiritual thing. Mo Yi said lightly: "This is a lie, I don't know what kind of existence has spread a shocking lie with ulterior motives against the creatures of the three thousand worlds." "

Before the birth of the World Tree, Mo Yike and Venerable Qingxuan and others on the top of the Snow Field witnessed the birth of the World Tree, and the strange three-tailed blood-skinned creature became the World Tree irrigated with flesh and blood.

"Can you see what's wrong with this thing?" Mo Yi walked up to the high platform of the main hall, standing side by side with Venerable Qingxuan, looking at the suspended Heavenly Immortal Fruit.

"Not seeing the problem is the biggest problem. Venerable Qingxuan said, she beckoned and took out another Heavenly Immortal Fruit, but this fruit was a little darker than the others, the scarlet color was missing three points, and the luster and fullness were not as good as the one in the air in front of her.

Mo Yi noticed that this fruit, which was much worse in color, had a touch of gray on the corners, and he recognized that it was the Heavenly Immortal Fruit that had pierced the skin of the World Tree by his sword.

"I thought it should have shriveled and withered, not now. Mo Yi took the broken Heavenly Immortal Fruit from the hand of Venerable Qingxuan and threw it with great interest, the gray mark was the annihilation mana he left, and the red mist that wanted to overflow inside would be eroded by the annihilation mana.

"What is stored in the fruit is not the flesh, but the red mist that I have never seen before, I took some of the mist in this fruit for comparison, and found that there is no gaseous state of similar nature in the immortal cultivation world. Venerable Qingxuan's fingertips tapped on the fruit in Mo Yi's hand, and a wisp of red mist under the gray mark was taken out like a cocoon and swept into the air:

"The "aura" that the monks in the world of cultivating immortals rely on for their livelihood can be regarded as the most upright and peaceful existence in this world, all things are born because of the aura, and the aura is prosperous, the righteous way, the evil way, and the left way are all inseparable from the aura, demons and monsters, and the ghosts and spirits are also nourished by the aura... However. "

Venerable Qingxuan said this, turned into a bamboo leaf and gently lifted it up, the bamboo leaf floated towards the red mist, and when it came into contact, the red mist attached to the whole bamboo leaf like a spirit, and ate it all in an instant.

"It's like a natural enemy of the aura. Mo also said: "All things that contain spirits will be suppressed by him, just like the power of fire and water." "

"No, fire and water are mutually reinforcing, and the aura has no power to resist in front of the red mist. Venerable Qingxuan said lightly: "The red mist conceived in a fruit completely disperses, enough to wrap a radius of thousands of miles. "

"So much. Mo was also a little surprised: "If you eat this in one bite, wouldn't it make people burst?

"If the fruit contains aura, if you take it in a hurry, even if it is a phaseless period, it will explode and die, but the red mist is not aura. Venerable Qingxuan once again released a delicate and petite canary from his cuff, and the canary took a breath before it took off to the red mist, and under the signal of Venerable Qingxuan, Mo Yi gently uncovered the gray mark, and the endless red mist in the fruit shrouded the canary.

In the red mist, the canary looked extremely excited, flying up and down while constantly chirping, the red mist was inhaled by the canary at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually a faint red appeared on the canary's wings, and even the pupils were dyed with a little red, which made Mo Yi's face appear with a thick vigilance.

"It's coming. Venerable Qingxuan said suddenly.

The more red mist is inhaled, the more extraordinary the canary's appearance will be, and gradually the petite canary can also set off a decent wind pressure with a wave of its wings, and the chirping sound is as sharp as a knife resounding throughout the hall, and the claws and beaks are becoming more and more tenacious and glowing red, if it weren't for the Qingxuan Venerable to control the canary with great mana, Mo Yi even suspected that it would directly rise into the sky and break through the roof and fly out.

"Look at it. "

Venerable Qingxuan suddenly spoke, and Mo Yi immediately noticed that there seemed to be a faint mark between the canary's eyebrows, and the mark seemed to be a maple leaf-like three-petal fork, enchanting and beautiful, the more red mist the canary inhaled, the more condensed the mark became. Until now, the feathers on the top and bottom of this canary have begun to sharpen, and the bones and flesh under the feathers have continued to crackle.

"Almost. At this time, Venerable Qingxuan sighed slightly, and before Mo Yi could react why, the mark on the canary's eyebrows in front of him suddenly emitted a red light, and the canary's entire body suddenly lit up with bloodlines, and the little bird didn't have time to make a trace of chirp, and the whole body was twisted into an indescribable mass of flesh and blood by a great force, and then exploded into blood and mud, splashing out in all directions.

Venerable Qingxuan raised his sleeves in advance to block it for Mo Yi, but when the blood mud splashed on the blue light of the protective body, it penetrated straight through and dyed a red sleeve.

"It's a pity for the teacher's clothes. Mo Yi said.

"Something outside of the body. Venerable Qingxuan put down his green sleeves and shook off the filth.

Mo Yi looked at the blood mud on the ground and frowned slightly: "Red mist is harmful?"

"No, the red mist has no direct harm, it's just the canary's body... Or that the qualifications can't withstand the excessive red mist, and if it is replaced by a demon beast, it may be able to withstand further transformation. Venerable Qingxuan said: "In the past few days, I have tried to find a beast in the green forest near the Qingshan Sect, a three-eyed spirit leopard absorbed the red mist for ten minutes and exploded and died when it was only a trace of washing essence into the mortal, a three-legged crane only resisted for five minutes, and a gibbon successfully escaped the mortal at twenty minutes, but it also followed in the footsteps of the previous beasts. "

"There is no direct harm, but what about the disadvantages of indirectness and latent nature?" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"It's not clear, the red mist is not affected by aura, and I can't parse it too much. "

"It's a little interesting, the better the qualifications, the more red mist a creature can absorb for a breakthrough?" Mo Yi thought, "This Heavenly Immortal Fruit seems to be specially prepared for the best. "

"The best of the three thousand worlds. Venerable Qingxuan added.

"What a big game of chess, if there is a hidden danger in this Heavenly Immortal Fruit, then the target of the existence of the remaining hand is the demonic powerhouses that have competed in the entire three thousand worlds, once these strong people take the Heavenly Immortal Fruit, most of them will be subject to that existence. Mo Yi threw away the immortal fruit in his hand with great interest.

Venerable Qingxuan looked at Mo Yi quietly, and thought for a while before saying, "What are you going to do with these things." "

"Teacher, what do you say, what will happen to a great monk in the realm of the Phaseless Period who swallows the Heavenly Immortal Fruit?" Mo Yi held the Heavenly Immortal Fruit in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Phaseless Stage Cultivator, if he is the best in the realm, he should be able to accept the mutation of the complete red mist, and he may greatly increase his strength, and he may also... It becomes something else. Venerable Qingxuan said.

"I want to see it. Mo Yi said: "There should be many old monsters in the Immortal Cultivation Realm who are willing to fulfill this dream for me, right?"

"That's nature. Venerable Qingxuan bowed slightly: "When will you do it." "

"Don't worry, Teacher Qingxuan, can you lend me a few porcelain vases you took out earlier in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Worlds?" Mo Yi said suddenly.

"Naturally. Venerable Qingxuan paused, his face brushed his sleeves gently, and three porcelain vases appeared on the ground, each of different colors.

The first vase is turquoise with moire.

The second porcelain vase is azure with waves.

The third vase is pale with snow streaks.

It's just that the fourth one is missing now, the fiery red porcelain vase with flame patterns, Mo Yi is not surprised, because the porcelain vase has long lost the meaning of existence.

"Are those things I was thinking?" Mo Yi asked after looking at the three porcelain vases in silence for a long time.

"Yes. Venerable Qingxuan said.

"What is the price?" Mo Yi asked, looking at Venerable Qingxuan.

Venerable Qingxuan did not answer.

"That's it. Mo Yi didn't want to ask more when he saw this: "What the teacher wants to do, what he is willing to do, what he wants to do, just do it, as long as his thoughts are clear." "

Venerable Qingxuan put away the three porcelain vases that contained earth-shattering horrors: "They will be used in some major events in the future, no matter how great the cause and effect on them are, they are reasonable and worthwhile. "

"Big deal? Mo Yi looked at Venerable Qingxuan and said intriguingly.

Venerable Qingxuan paused for a moment, looked at Mo Yi, and said after a few seconds: "It's not an unpredictable prophet, the realm of the Phaseless Period inspires heaven and earth, and it is common for the Heavenly Opportunity to be sensed in advance. "

"Don't talk about this, teacher, do you think there are any good people in this Qingshan Sect who can be eye-catching. Mo Yi shook his head and said.

"Isn't the Wang An you value the so-called good man. Venerable Qingxuan said: "Your vision makes me a little surprised, just say that Wang An, he is completely like two people today, how did you dig him out? "

"What does the teacher think of Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji?" Mo Yi didn't talk about Wang An deeply, but turned to the people around him.

"Bad. Venerable Qingxuan said subconsciously, but after a while, she changed her words: "Maybe it's not bad." "

"It was a little bit off, but now it's getting better. Mo Yi smiled and said what Venerable Qingxuan meant.

"You have your own plan, you don't have to tell me, just do it. Venerable Qingxuan bowed his head and said.

"This plan does not conflict with ours, or rather complements each other... It's just that later we will be under a lot of pressure. Mo Yi pondered.

"Internal pressure?"

"Both inside and out. Mo Yi smiled: "After all... The geniuses' ability to cause trouble is all one by one. "。

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