Mortals cultivate immortality and awaken their clones to practice together

"Boy, after going around here for so long and still finding nothing, aren't you teasing

the old man?" In a dark stone cave, there was an angry voice of the old man, if someone was present at this time, he would find that the old and the young in this stone cave were moving forward step by step.

"Why did the ancestor say this, the disciple would not dare to tease you even if he ate the ambition leopard guts, this is indeed the ancient cave that the four senior brothers mistakenly broke into that day, but at that time, the senior brothers saw that the disciple's cultivation was low, so they only let the disciple wait outside, and when he saw that all the senior brothers were buried in the demon belly, the disciple could flee for his life. The

boy who was walking in front stopped, with a bitter look on his face.

This pair of young and old is naturally Ye Chunyang and Qing Chong Lao Dao in the Huojiao Cave.

It's just that along the way, Ye Chunyang found that this bull's nose seemed to be extremely concerned about Zhao Wanyan's death, but what he showed was not that he cared about the demeanor that a disciple should have, and he was only afraid that there would be something else in it.

Qing Chong Lao Dao's face was ugly, obviously not satisfied with Ye Chunyang's answer, although he suppressed the realm with spells this time, but he could only maintain it for three hours, now that time has consumed half of

Ye Chunyang, if he can't find Zhao Wanyang's bones, he will return in vain, how can he feel better? He grabbed Ye Chunyang in anger and said coldly: "Give you another half an hour, if you can't find Zhao Wanyang's bones again, you should know the consequences!"

Ye Chunyang sneered in his heart, that Zhao Wanyan had already been burned by a pillar of fire from Huojiao

, where would he find the remains? But under the threat of Qing Chong Lao Dao, he still shrank his neck very cooperatively, revealing a look of horror: "Ancestor rest assured, although the disciple was only concerned about fleeing for his life at that time, he also saw clearly the place where Senior Brother Zhao and Huo Jiao fought the law, it was not far from this place, and it would be possible to reach it soon."

Qing Chong Lao Dao looked teasing, obviously disdainful of Ye Chunyang's behavior of running for his life in spite of his peers, and he didn't bother to open his mouth to waste his lips and tongues with him.

However, he didn't know that this was in line with Ye Chunyang's intentions, and deliberately belittled himself in order to make Lao Dao despise him, so that he could take advantage of it.

So, Ye Chunyang walked around with the old way for about a quarter of an hour, and then walked to the depths of the stone cave, gradually approaching the magma pool where the fire Jiao lived.

The familiar heat came to his face again, Ye Chunyang gathered his breath, pointed to the front and said, "It was here that Senior Brother Zhao and the others woke up the Ancient Relic Fire Jiao that day, which led to the disaster of killing.

Qing Chong Lao Dao looked around, his expression was a little uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I saw him walk to the place where Zhao Wanyan and Huo Jiao were entangled that day, stood indifferently for a while, and then took out a golden talisman and threw it to the top of the cave.

Ye Chunyang was surprised to find that this talisman seemed to be able to echo the surroundings, and the surrounding auras were all pulled over, and then these auras formed a picture that shocked him extremely much.

Under the traction of Fu Gong's mana, the scene of Zhao Wanyi's fierce fight against Huojiao that day was reproduced as if it had been restored, and even the scene of the other two escaping with Sun Quan was also clearly presented in front of him.

Ye Chunyang's heart suddenly froze, his spiritual power was running rapidly, and his expression was full of vigilance.

This old Taoist actually has a spell to restore the scene, which makes him secretly frightened, but he blocked Zhao Wanyan with a divine sword talisman that day, otherwise this person will be able to escape, if Qing Chong Lao Dao finds out that he is the one who is the obstruction, how can he give up?

However, just as the picture progressed to Senior Brother Zhao surrounded by a pillar of fire, it seemed that the mana on the talisman was exhausted, and the light suddenly dimmed, and in the end, he could only see Senior Brother Zhao engulfed in flames, and found nothing else.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang's hanging heart was relieved, obviously Qing Chong Lao Dao did not find out the means he used to play from it.

At this time, that Qing Chong Lao Dao was pale, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be extremely angry, and his five fingers were together on the ground groping for something.

At this time, Ye Chunyang noticed that there seemed to be a red light flickering on the ground, but it was only a short moment, and the light disappeared into the palm of the old man.

Lao Dao's move seemed ordinary, and there was nothing worth noting, if it weren't for Ye Chunyang's cultivation of the Origin Heavenly Scripture and his divine sense surpassing others, he would be afraid that it would be difficult to find it, but the red light flickered too fast, and he couldn't see what it was.

"I, Li Xuanguang, have only this one disciple with good potential for half of my life, but I didn't expect to end up with no bones, could it be that my mantle is going to be extinct from now on?"

But Ye Chunyang didn't think so.

There were too many abnormalities in Qing Chong's old road along the way, coupled with the faint red light he had just seen, which made him have a hunch that there must be many unknown secrets in this, and he deeply doubted whether this bull's nose's master-apprentice relationship with Zhao Wanyan was really as he said.

At this moment, there was a sudden tremor, and in the magma pool in front of him, an astonishing heat wave hit him, and everywhere he went, the air showed signs of melting.

"It's not good, it's the Huo Jiao that has been revived!"

Ye Chunyang took two steps back, a little surprised in his heart, the two of them have been constricting their breath, unless the Zhuji Monk investigates with his divine sense, no one can find them, and he still alarmed the Huo Jiao, obviously the strength of the advanced primeval relics has exceeded his imagination.

And when his mind was solemn, the magma pool had already burst out with dazzling fire, and the pillar of fire rushed straight to the top of the cave, emitting a blazing heat.

Immediately afterward, the hideous body of the fire Jiao appeared in the sight again, and the pair of wide bone wings slammed violently, and the entire stone cave suddenly flew sand and rocks, bringing a terrifying coercion.

Huo Jiao's eyes were full of anger, and he suddenly stared at Ye Chunyang, recognizing that he was the human monk who had damaged him twice not long ago, and he didn't expect that he would dare to send him to the door to find death, and when he landed, a blazing pillar of fire erupted out, bringing a piercing aura burning sound directly in front of him.

Ye Chunyang's heart was stunned, he took a few steps back, and was about to fight back, when there was a wild laugh from Qing Chong's old man.

"Hahaha! What an ancient relic, the old man is lacking some raw materials to refine the magic weapon, this beast came just in time!"

On the contrary, Ye Chunyang's solemnity, Qing Chong Lao Dao's awakening of Huo Jiao seemed extremely pleasantly surprised.

The primeval relics are full of treasures, and they are the refining raw materials that high-level cultivators dream of, especially the pair of bone wings, if they are refined by a skilled refiner, they can become a flying magic weapon with an astonishing speed, and even Qing Chong Lao Dao is a little greedy.

Ye Chunyang smacked his lips when he heard this, this old Dao is now only a tenth-level cultivation of Qi refining, and the fire Jiao is enough to compete with the foundation building monk, he still dares to speak wildly?

When he was surprised, he saw a round of silver-white light of the old Dao thrown into the air, and the circle was instantly magnificent, shooting out thunder and lightning with a thick mouth of the Dao Dao bowl, and the fire Jiao was drenched in blood in just one moment, and he howled angrily.

"Spirit weapon!" Looking

at the silver-white aperture, Ye Chunyang's pupils shrank, the magic weapon is divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and celestial weapons, although the magic weapons can help the monks improve their combat power, but they are not powerful in themselves, and the spiritual weapons are real spiritual things, which can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to give birth to mana, and the power is far comparable to non-weapons.

And the old way can control the thunder attribute magic weapon, could it be that he is a rare thunder attribute alien spirit root in the world?

After eating the power of a spiritual weapon, Huo Jiao looked deeply at this old man who was not good-looking, holding a dust, and his eyes showed jealousy.

Its body shook, and it instigated its bone wings to quickly sink into the magma pool, and it actually had the idea of retreating.

"The old man is here to kill you and refine you into a magic weapon, how can you be allowed to retreat?" Qing Chong Lao Dao sneered, his two fingers were volleyed into the air, and before the fire Jiao could escape, the thunder and lightning aperture greeted it again.

Bursts of thunder and thunder resounded, the bright thunder stabbed Ye Chunyang unable to open his eyes, every time the lightning fell, it brought a terrible wail of the fire Jiao, and when the light dissipated, the circle of light had returned to the hands of Lao Dao, and the fire Jiao was lying motionless on the edge of the magma pool, and the blood on the body continued to overflow, obviously becoming a dead Jiao.

Ye Chunyang took a deep breath, his heart was shocked, this fire Jiao was already a first-level lower-level demon beast, and he still had no power to resist in front of the spirit weapon, and was killed by the old Taoist with one blow, such a power was simply shocking.

But what Ye Chunyang didn't know was that this aperture magic weapon had been refined by Qing Chong Lao Dao with his natal essence blood, and it contained a trace of his divine sense in the mana period, even if he suppressed his cultivation, the magic weapon was still powerful, and it was no problem to kill this demon.

At this time, Lao Dao suddenly looked at him, and after looking up and down, he said with some reluctance: "I didn't expect that there was a person with extremely poor qualifications like you in the immortal cultivation world, but I had reached the sixth level of qi refining, and I was barely qualified to be a registered disciple under the old man."

"The ancestor wants to take the younger generation as a disciple?" Ye

Chunyang was stunned, never imagined that this old Taoist would suddenly make such a decision.

Although there will be many detours if there is a good teacher to guide the cultivation of immortals, judging from the attitude towards Zhao Wanyi's death, it can be seen that this Qingchong Old Dao City is extremely deep, and it is afraid that there is another purpose for accepting himself as a fuit.

Moreover, he has not yet refined the second layer of the Source Heavenly Scripture, so he cannot make Ye Xiaobao invisible, if he worships under the Qingchong Old Dao Sect, he will inevitably be discovered by him, which is like being choked by the latter.

Ye Chunyang groaned for a while.

"What's the matter? You don't want to? In the Lingyun Sect, there are countless people who want to beg the old man to accept him as a disciple, but none of them have entered the eyes of the old man, now that you are quite simple, and plan to accept you as a beginner, do you still feel wronged?" Qing

Chong Lao Dao had anger on his face, obviously taking Ye Chunyang's silence as a refusal, he was an elder in the late stage of mana, and being rejected by a disciple was an extremely shame-damaging thing, so how could he not be angry.

Ye Chunyang hesitated in his heart, although he didn't know why this old Taoist wanted to accept him as a disciple, but if he refused this time, he would definitely be hated by this old way, the pressure from Su Xueyuan had already made him cautious, if he offended another elder in the mana period, his future situation would be even more difficult.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chunyang pretended to be flattered, and bowed his hand to Qing Chong Lao Dao: "It is the honor of the disciple to be able to worship under the ancestor sect, how can the disciple be wronged, Fang Cai is just a moment of excitement, a little carried away, please forgive me." "