The rumbling sound was incessant.

Pieces of demon plants fell down, the soil flew, and the sword light thousands of pieces were torn apart by the roaring fist wind that hit.

Some Mozhi who were hiding in the dark and preparing for a sneak attack were affected by the battle as soon as they probed.

Ning Yuzhou and Shi Wuming stood on the side watching the battle.

Zhang Tianyang's progress was indeed great, and his sword intent was even more so.

He practiced in the Star Rock area for three years, not only practicing swords hard, but also quenching his body. His cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanhuangjing became more and more solid. With time, he would be able to successfully advance to the later stage of Yuanhuangjing. The sword intent of the Shuangyang Sword is becoming more and more awe-inspiring. If it is a cultivator of the same level, it is estimated that it will be defeated in less than three moves.

However, Wen Qiao was not something he could easily defeat. She practiced "Celestial Fist" to the eighth level, which was also the last level. The first form of the eighth floor of "Heavenly Body Fist" - Po Kong Fist, is known as breaking all things and all methods. This move alone is enough to restrain many moves.

Wen Qiao has already practiced Po Kong Fist to the extreme. As long as he doesn't encounter a cultivator who is too perverted, he can even carry it in the Yuan Emperor Realm.

Two hours later, Zhang Tianyang was defeated again.

The Shuangyang Sword was leaning on the ground, and Zhang Tianyang's arm hung down weakly, and was abolished by Wen Qiao's punch in the previous battle.

But he didn't care, a pair of fierce eyes stared at Wen Qiao, still wanting to fight again.

"What are you fighting for? Let's heal your arm first." Shi Wuming was speechless. He didn't understand why these sword cultivators liked to fight and kill, and they sounded like crazy lunatics.

Wouldn't it be better to find Tiancai and Dibao than to fight and fight?

Wen Qiao flicked a magic pill over it.

Zhang Tianyang didn't even look at it, and threw it directly into his mouth.

But after a while, his abolished arm quickly recovered. This is also because of the credit of the king-level pill that Ning Yuzhou refined, and the effect is naturally better than the heaven-level spirit pill.

Zhang Tianyang put the Shuangyang Sword on his back again and followed them, "Where are you going?"

"Just walk around and see what treasures are on the island." Wen Qiao said, and suddenly turned her head to look in a certain direction.

Wen Tutu's figure shot away, and after a while, several demons were picked up and fought with a demon in the Yuanhuang realm.

When he found out that it was the Emperor Yuan Realm, Zhang Tianyang drew his sword excitedly and killed it.

The Yuanhuangjing demon clan's eyes were splitting, and they were attacked by two people from the Yuanhuangjing realm. I thought it was these people who were engaged in infighting, but I didn't know they were just discussing.

Who knew that when Zhang Tianyang came to kill him, Wen Qiao suddenly pulled away, leaving Zhang Tianyang to deal with the Yuanhuang realm demons alone.

The Primordial Emperor Realm was stunned for a moment. Although they didn't understand why the opponent pulled away, they understood that it was a good opportunity. They turned around and fled, but they didn't want to face several Primordial Emperor Realms all at once.

"Where to escape!" Zhang Tianyang chased after him excitedly, and finally encountered a demon in the Yuanhuang realm, how could he escape.

Wen Qiao and the others didn't care about Zhang Tianyang and tied up the few demons in the Yuanzong realm.

About half an hour later, Zhang Tianyang came back alone.

"What about the Demon Race?" Wen Qiao asked.

Zhang Tianyang said: "After I defeated him, I ignored him." Then he complained that the Demon Race had no cultivation in the Primordial Emperor Realm, but it was a waste of time for him to be happy.

Wen Qiao's face was expressionless: "You should catch him and send him to the center of the island to dig the Chiyue blood crystal."

Obviously this requirement was beyond the scope, Zhang Tianyang looked at her in confusion.

Wen Qiao threw the bundled demons to him and said, "You send them to the center of the island. The two palace masters are there, you will understand when you go there."

Zhang Tianyang was obedient, obviously he did nothing wrong, and he felt a little guilty for no reason, as if letting go of the Demon Race was a heinous crime. Although Jianxiu has a lot of killing intent, he is not a bloodthirsty person who likes to kill. He disdains those defeated generals, so he has no idea that the situation on Demon Wind Island has changed. All demons are free labor. to one is one.

Next, Wen Qiao and the others spent more than half a month wandering on Magic Wind Island.

Although Magic Wind Island is big, it takes half a month to dig three feet and find a lot of good things.

On the other side, the Scarlet Moon Blood Crystal Mine was almost dug.

Although the red moon blood crystal looks ominous, it is an extremely precious refining material. When integrated into a spiritual weapon, it can resist the erosion of demonic and yin energy. This is why the Holy Martial Hall attaches so much importance to the mission of Demon Wind Island. reason. For the Demon Race, they can also use the Scarlet Moon Blood Crystal to quench their bodies to cultivate and enhance the Demon Race's physique, which is also a very important thing.

Therefore, when the Demon Race got the news, they lurked early on the Demon Wind Island, wanting to compete with the Holy Martial Hall, but unfortunately they were unable to compete.

After digging out the Scarlet Moon blood crystal, a group of demons looked ashamed and looked like the coolie farmers in the secular world.

The demons stood there silently, staring nervously at the people in the Holy Martial Hall.

According to the previous rules, the demons who were reduced to prisoners were directly killed. In the same way, if a human being cultivated becomes a prisoner of the Demon Race, he will be killed directly.

The two hall masters of the Holy Martial Hall were also thinking about whether to shoot these demons to death with one palm.

The understated attitude of the two palace masters made this group of demons terrified and thought desperately, it is estimated that they really have to confess here today, and no one can save them.

At this moment, Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou came back.

"Palace Master, have you finished digging?"

After getting a positive answer, Wen Qiao took out several pill bottles and distributed them to the Yuanhuang Realm demons who had taken poison pills, "This is a detox pill, one for each of you."

The Demon Race in the Yuanhuang Realm smiled bitterly. Although this female cultivator kept her promise and detoxified them, after detoxification, did she still die?

They held the detoxification pill and did not speak.

Wen Qiao looked at the two palace masters and said strangely, "Two palace masters, but there are other tasks?"

The two palace masters looked at her and were stunned by her question.

After pondering for a moment, the master of the Seventh Palace said, "Forget it, let's go."

Although the other hall master felt inappropriate, he did not publicly question the hall master of the Seventh Hall.

For about half a month, after they enslaved this group of demons to dig Scarlet Moon blood crystals, and treated them as free labor, they suddenly found that the demons didn't seem to be so hideous, and it was quite labor-saving to use them well.

So let them kill a group of used demons, and suddenly feel a little clueless. In particular, the two palace masters are in the Yuan Emperor realm. It is easy to kill these demons, but it is impossible to start such an easy task.

Then forget it.

The disciples of the Holy Martial Hall ignored the group of demons and left Demon Wind Island directly.

Until they couldn't feel the breath of the disciples of the Holy Martial Hall, the group of demons who were left behind still looked at each other, and it took a long time to realize that they were not killed?

The demons were suddenly excited.

"Quick, let's go quickly." Save the group of Saint Martial Hall disciples from reacting and running back to kill them.

Immediately, the group of demons quickly left Demon Wind Island and flew towards the land of Demon Abyss.

It was not until they returned to the edge of Moyuan that they finally confirmed that they were not killed by the Holy Martial Hall, and the demons had the intention to guess why the Holy Martial Hall did not kill them ruthlessly this time.

"There must be some kind of conspiracy!" Some demons vowed.

"Could it be because those people Xiu wanted to attack Moyuan?"

"Do they dare? Don't forget that we, Moyuan, have the ancestors of Brahma."

"It is."

Since it is not to attack Moyuan, what is the reason?

A gloomy Demon Race whispered: "Could it be the Human Race named Wen Qiao? Because she promised to give us a detoxification pill, so the two Hall Masters of the Holy Martial Hall just didn't pursue it?"

The demons looked at each other again, unwilling to believe this, but in their hearts they felt that this guess was very possible.

"Lord Ling Jue, the one named Wen Qiao seems to have a high status in the Holy Martial Hall. Shall we send someone to inquire about her news so that we can take revenge in the future?"

Ling Jue nodded gloomily, although they were able to escape from death and had something to do with the son of Shengwu named Wen Qiao, he could not deny the fact that Shengwu Temple enslaved them and regarded them as excavators.

This revenge still has to be avenged.

After returning to Shengwu Island, Wen Qiao and Wen Tutu first went to receive the reward of Shengwu Temple.

The Holy Martial Hall was very generous, not only giving them a piece of Scarlet Moon Blood Crystal, but also a lot of rare refining materials, both of them were very happy.

After they brought the things back, they immediately handed them over to Ning Yuzhou.

After Ning Yuzhou read it, he pondered: "This batch of Scarlet Moon blood crystals can be used to refine a few weapons. I will help you transform your weapons and add Scarlet Moon Blood Crystals..."

Wen Tutu immediately took out his big hammer and said happily: "Brother Ning, I decided to transform it into a magic weapon of life, and I will only use it in the future. Brother Ning, help me to sacrifice and practice it again."

Ning Yuzhou said: "Okay, it just so happens that some of the refining materials given by the Holy Martial Hall this time are suitable and can be melted into it."

Wen Qiao also took out the scorching sun bow. The scorching sun bow accompanied her for a long time. It was extremely useful at critical times. Because she practiced "Celestial Fist", she didn't rely on magic weapons very much, so she didn't think about creating a natal magic weapon, but if the scorching sun bow could be upgraded, it would be good to use it as a natal magic weapon.

"Then I'll re-sacrifice it." Ning Yuzhou said with a smile, "It's also good to have a magic weapon of destiny with the same mind."

"Where's Wen Gun Gun? Do you need to let Brother Ning refine the magic weapon of his life?" Wen Qiao turned to ask the boy who was eating the spiritual fruit.

Wen Gungun's face was bulging, he quickly shook his head, and said in a milky voice, "No, I have Wuyantu, which is the magic weapon of my life."

Shi Wuming came over and rubbed his hands together: "Brother Ning, help me make a sword. It must not be lower than a king-level sword. It would be better if it was a holy-level sword."

"You're not good at fighting, why do you want such a powerful spiritual weapon?" Wen Tutu asked inexplicably.

Shi Wuming said confidently: "I'm not good at fighting, but I can protect myself."

"You have enough bones to protect yourself, what weapon do you want?" Wen Tutu said bluntly.

Shi Wuming was choked to the point of being speechless.

But in the end, Ning Yuzhou still decided to make it together. Anyway, if you make one, you will also make it. If you make a few more, you can hand it over to the Holy Martial Hall to exchange some materials.

After making the decision, Ning Yuzhou began to retreat and refine the equipment.

Wen Qiao and Wen Tutu had nothing to do and decided to go to the arena.

After just a few fights, Wen Qiao found that no one wanted to fight with her, and even the person in charge of the Storm Arena couldn't wait for a large sum of Lingshi to invite her Buddha away, so she left unhappy.

With nothing to do, Wen Qiao decided to do the task.

Half a year later, Ning Yuzhou handed over the refined spiritual tools to them.

Wen Tutu and Wen Qiao were very happy to check their natal magic weapon, and Shi Wuming was also happily carrying a sword with a faint red glow.

This time, Ning Yuzhou has forged four king-level spirit swords, which are extremely sharp. The occasional red glow shows that they are spirit swords that have been integrated into the blood crystal of the red moon, which invisibly elevates their style.

He called Manager Hong and flashed two king-level spirit swords to him.

Guanshi Hong's eyesight was good, and he immediately saw the red glow on the two king-level spirit swords, and said happily: "It turned out to be a spirit sword with Chiyue blood crystals, this spirit sword will definitely be robbed by everyone. Son, do you still have such a sword?"

"Only two." Ning Yuzhou said without changing his expression.

Steward Hong did not question his words, and carefully put away the two king-level spirit swords and took them back to the Holy Martial Hall.

On the same day, two king-level spirit swords were airborne on the exchange list of the Holy Martial Hall.

Different from the transactions of the Holy Martial Hall, the exchange list of the Holy Martial Hall is only open to the disciples of the inner hall of the Holy Martial Hall, and the contribution points are used to exchange the items on the list, which is also an encouragement to the disciples of the inner hall.

Seeing two king-level spirit swords appearing on the exchange list, a group of people almost went crazy.

After Guanshi Hong handed the sword to the professionals of the Holy Martial Hall for evaluation, he brought the reward over to Ning Yuzhou for inspection. If he was not satisfied, he could go back and exchange it for another.

Ning Yuzhou checked the rewards that Manager Hong brought back, took out a few that he didn't need, and added a few more, so Manager Hong could go back and exchange them again.

After getting a new batch of materials, Ning Yuzhou continued to work in the refining room.

This busy, another twenty years.

Wen Qiao had nothing to do, so she decided to retreat again.

When Wen Qiao exited the border, he was told that there was a mandatory mission.

Still grabbing territory.

However, the number of people grabbing the site this time is very large.

Hong Guanshi said: "This time the tomb of the immortals is opened, and practitioners of the Yuan Zongjing and Yuanhuangjing of the three clans can enter. After entering the immortal tomb, life and death will be lost."

"Why is it called the Immortal Tomb?" Wen Qiao asked curiously.

Hong Guanshi thought for a while and said, "Probably this immortal tomb was a battlefield left during the Three Realms War. It is said that many immortal realm powerhouses fell there. Later, due to the power of immortals, the battlefield was filled with a kind of powerful force. The power of immortals forms an independent secret space, which is known as the tomb of immortals."

Every few hundred years, a force will escape from the immortal tomb, tearing open an entrance, allowing practitioners to enter the immortal tomb to explore and hunt for treasure.

Recently, the powerhouses in the Primordial Sacred Realm of the three clans in the Demon Sealing Domain could feel the movement of the Immortal Tomb, and they knew that it was about to open, so they prepared the cultivators of all clans.

There is a kind of force in the tomb of the immortals, and only practitioners under the Yuan Emperor realm can enter.

However, because the Immortal Tomb was too dangerous, the Holy Martial Hall arranged for the disciples of Yuanzongjing and Yuanhuangjing to enter. The disciples such as Yuanlingjing were too weak to enter, so it was better not to go.

The opening time of the Immortal Tomb is half a year. After half a year, its entrance to the secret realm will disappear. The creatures entering the secret realm must leave before the secret realm is closed, otherwise they will be left in the Immortal Realm and then crushed to death by the power in the Immortal Realm. Soul flies away.

After explaining the situation of the immortal tomb for them, Director Hong carefully asked, "Miss Wen, are you planning to go?"

"Of course I'm going." Wen Qiao said without hesitation, "Wealth is at risk, why don't you go for such a rare opportunity?"

"Master Ning..."

"Of course my husband will go too."

Hong Guanshi knew that this was the case, and it seemed that Shengwu Temple had to worry about it again.

After Director Hong left, Ning Zhezhou came to the door again.

Shi Wuming immediately asked: "Your palace master asked you to come over as a lobbyist again?"

Ning Zhezhou said a little embarrassedly: "No, I'm worried, so I came over to ask you all, are you all going to the Immortal Tomb?"

"Of course." Wen Qiao looked at him, "Are you going too?" Ning Zhezhou is now a cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanzong, but in her opinion, this cultivation is still weaker.

Ning Zhezhou nodded and said firmly: "The tomb of the immortal is a rare opportunity. Brother Yin and I made an appointment to go in together."

Low-level cultivators have the tricks of low-level cultivators. Facing the tomb of immortals, few people can hold back. Maybe they can be lucky enough to get the inheritance of a certain immortal?If he can ascend smoothly in the future, it will be the foundation of his ability to gain a foothold in the upper realm.