Chapter 277: Distress (Part 1)

Zhou Qing heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the Styx Patriarch leave. He recovered his original body and climbed to the top of the Flower and Tree Mountain. Although he was in contact with the Heavenly Wind, it only had some effect on the earthly immortals with shallow skills. How could he do anything to such a powerful person? Gonggong and Zhurong stood on both sides, looking at the silent Taoist Wukong. The monkey also recovered his original body, jumping on the big rocks, grinning, and smashing the rocks full of holes blown by the wind with a stick in his hand.

Although the gray fog of the entire Flower and Fruit Mountain has been dispelled and the sunlight has shone down, the ice layer is stained with blood and the beautiful scenery is completely destroyed. It is really unbearable to look at. Everything shows the heavenly means of the Styx Patriarch, which makes Zhou Qing frightened.

Red Boy had driven his cart down to the top of the mountain. He called out "Uncle Seven" and the monkey stopped. He fought with the monkey to the Aolai Demon Kingdom. Wukong said to Zhou Qing, "Brother, you are here too."

Zhou Qing nodded, "I am late."

I destroyed the incarnation of that man and asked me to fight and defeat the Buddha and achieve Nirvana. He is really unwilling to take any loss and even wants to ask for some interest. Wukong laughed.

The witch came out from behind Red Boy, still trembling with fear, fearing that she would be dragged down. On one side is her father and master, and on the other side is her beloved's master, making it difficult for her to be a human being.

"Uncle Seven," the witch asked with courage.

He naturally needs to practice in silence for a while. Wukong stood up and went down the mountain with everyone. When they came to the Water Curtain Cave, Zhou Qing saw blood flowing down and splashing the ground red. He was unhappy and ordered Red Boy to go back and get the glass bottle.

Just as Red Boy was about to turn into fire and leave, Zhou Qing said again: Jing Jing and Kong Kong must have arrived at the mountain gate. You ask your senior sister to make arrangements. After I come back, I will pay my respects to you and stay with you for the time being to practice together. You can pass on a volume of Heavenly Dao.

The witch wanted to follow, but Zhou Qing said: You don't have to go, I'm afraid your father will take you back. When the witch heard this, she had no choice but to look at Red Boy.

Is the Taoist brother injured? Zhou Qing swept away the blood, and everyone sat beside the stone bench in front of the mountain.

I am not injured, I am just trying to figure out the changes. It is not all under control, but this time I miscalculated. Wukong smiled bitterly.

Zhou Qing was naturally speechless. Gong Gong and Zhu Rong could transform into a black Taoist and a red Taoist. They sat for a while, just like the monkey. They didn't believe it, so they walked around in front of the mountain. Zhu Rong set a fire to rot the bitter water and stones, and the blood was refined. The whole Flower-Fruit Mountain was charred, and the fruit trees were all charred, from blood trees to carbon trees, but Zhou Qing saw that the roots of the trees were intact. Not a bit of it was burned, and such fire control skills were beyond the reach of Red Boy.

Gong Gong waved his hand, and forty-nine thousand-foot-long water dragons rushed out from the East China Sea thousands of miles away, flew up, and circled on the top of the Flower-Fruit Mountain. When the sun shone on it, it was crystal clear, showing off a rainbow, adding some vitality to the Flower-Fruit Mountain that had suffered a disaster.

The forty-nine water dragons entangled for a while, and suddenly turned into a downpour. Within an hour, the whole mountain was washed clean, revealing a little green, but those fairy peach trees that were stained by blood could only be restored by the nectar in the pure glass bottle. But after Gong Gong, Zhu Rong's tossing was naturally much better than before.

After the forty-nine water dragons were poured out, there were still crystal dragon bodies in the sky, but they were much smaller, only ten feet in size. They were the impurities and salts in the sea water, which were stripped away by Gonggong. The rain was really pure.

Thank you, brother. Wukong said to Gonggong Zhurong.

I dare not, I dare not, it's boring here, I'll go play somewhere else.

Gonggong said, and Zhurong nodded. Zhurong opened his mouth and a mouthful of white flame rushed into the sky, burning the forty-nine little dragons red, gradually becoming smaller and falling down. Each one was only three inches long. Gonggong grabbed them in his hand and rubbed them. The forty-nine little dragons intertwined with each other and formed a one-foot-long broken sword-like weapon. The tip of the sword and the handle of the sword were all coiled dragons, which were very delicate.

Wukong nodded when he saw it. These two incarnations, one water and one fire, condensed the salt impurities in the sea water into a magic weapon in an instant, which was almost comparable to the flying sword of an ordinary earthly immortal.

I, Dijiang, will go play with Zhou Qing.

Gonggong and Zhurong both nodded: There is a little guy in the world who is about to suffer. It is a good opportunity to save him and fulfill the promise made at that time. After that, two shadows, one red and one black, went south.

After the battle in Huaguo Mountain, it was calm. Red Boy took the glass bottle and worked with the witch for a few days to wash Huaguo Mountain from top to bottom. The nectar was really powerful. The fairy peach tree sprouted branches and leaves within half a day, and peach blossoms bloomed. The thousands of feet of ice and snow on the top of the mountain were also washed clean. Huaguo Mountain finally restored its original appearance. Zhou Qing and Quxia traveled every day. After half a month, everything returned to normal, and then they said goodbye. The Styx was injured and needed to be in silence for at least several decades or a hundred years. As for the devil, he must be quiet for a while.

The two of them had no intention of playing anymore, so they drove back to the mountain gate and prepared to refine the Zhoutian Star Banner with all their strength and arrange it into the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation as soon as possible. If the Demon King came to destroy the family, Zhou Yinyun would rely on this formation to defend.

It was strange that the Dutian God and Evil Formation had lost its power. Otherwise, it could protect itself against the Demon King. It was really hateful. How could the Demon King have so many magic weapons that even the Five-Colored Divine Light could not do anything to him.

Zhou Qing was proud of his magic weapons. He had fought with others before, relying on the advantages of magic weapons. Now that he suddenly lost his advantage, he was naturally unhappy, but there was nothing he could do. He had to go back to refine the banner. The Demon King was unpredictable and might come to make trouble at any time.

The Dutian formation used the power of the twelve demon gods to kill, but now three of them have been separated. Zhou Qing's own strength has greatly increased, but he is not used to the other demon gods. The formation is not perfect. Unless Zhou Qing can kill the nine demon gods in one fell swoop, he will never be able to reproduce the power of killing the golden crow in the gourd.

There is a canyon in the middle of the two mountains, which is about 2,000 miles long and 10 miles wide. In the canyon, there is a purple crystal shining, and the treasure light goes straight to the sky. At a height of ten thousand feet, it is blocked by a layer of water pattern spells and does not leak out at all.

In this canyon, there is a purple crystal vein, which is a material for refining flying swords. Under the canyon. There are all purple stones, faintly transparent, with various textures. One by one, the demon soldiers, holding iron picks, carefully knock on the stone feats, with even force, knocking the huge stones embedded in the canyon into fist size. Then put it into his own Jiezi space. These demon soldiers have low cultivation and the Jiezi space is not large. They can only pile up dozens of cubic meters of ore. After the ore is piled up, the demon soldiers on the canyon command to send the ore to the smelting field thousands of miles away.

Surrounded by several mountains, there is a plain in the middle, with hundreds of blast furnaces. The ground fire was hooked up by the talisman and burned fiercely under the door. The Likong Qiantian True Fire, which is millions of miles away, was also drawn into a column of fire and rushed down, entering each blast furnace. The fire of heaven and earth intersected, and ripples appeared in the air, as if the space was burned and distorted.

Fortunately, the blast furnace. The ground was forbidden by the talisman and did not burn into magma, but the demon soldiers who came to deliver the ore felt the terrifying high temperature while still outside the mountain. They went up the mountain trembling with fear. They held back the flames and poured the ore down, and did not dare to step into the smelting site.

The intersection of the Earth Lung Yin Fire and the Heavenly True Fire is so huge, much more powerful than the Samadhi True Fire of the general earth immortals. Of course, these little monsters can't stand it.

In the smelting field, some Taoists flew around, collected the ore that fell beside the mountain, piled them together next to the blast furnace, and then the disciples guarding the furnace fire threw them in.

This is Zhou Qing's smelting field. The iron crystal, black crystal and other ores mined are all impure. They need to be refined with fire and then stored in categories. When the disciples of the sect cultivate the Samadhi True Fire, they go to get the materials and refine the appropriate flying sword according to the characteristics of their own cultivation.

Zhou Qing's entire sect, not counting the million demon soldiers, has a total of 40,000 disciples, including the Great Freedom Palace, 30,000 of Tiandaoshi and 10,000 of the Great Freedom Palace. Everyone has a flying sword. How much consumption it would take. Fortunately, there are many mineral veins in the mountains of these two realms, enough for Zhou Qing to mine.

Each blast furnace is three thousand feet high and covers an area of ​​more than ten miles, like a small mountain. Next to the top of the blast furnace, several Taoists take turns to take the ore and throw it down. It falls into the belly of the blast furnace and is burned by the fire of heaven and earth. It becomes liquid and flows out. Then the Taoist in the middle casts a spell to separate the impurities and take the essence. Then he circulates the cold air in his belly to spray it out and let it cool down. Naturally, there are Taoists to send it to various storage warehouses.

Only the returning to the void cultivators in this smelting field are not afraid of the high temperature of the fire of heaven and earth. Most of Zhou Qing's 30,000 disciples are now. After all, he has practiced in the earthly immortal world for more than 50 years, so he is not short of manpower. It's just that the ore is smelted and the impurities are removed, which greatly reduces. Thirty or forty thousand disciples want to make a flying sword, but some Taoist methods often need to practice hundreds of flying swords. Where can they get so many materials, let alone practice other magic weapons.

Although Zhou Qing mined vigorously, the materials were still not enough. After all, the time was short, only a few decades, which was not as good as the accumulation of thousands of years by the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas and the Shushan Sword Sect.

However, the 20,000 demon soldiers Zhou Qing got from the Jiao Demon King were all demon immortals, much better than his own disciples. However, they were only used to guard the mountain. The place was too big and they could not guard it. They could only guard the main mineral veins.

Zhou Qing was not in charge and did not know the difficulties, but Wen Lanxin knew it very well. However, everything was well organized. He fought with the old demon Tianshi and heard about the sword fight in Cangmang Mountain. He was eager to move and wanted to intervene, but he could not say it in front of Zhou Qing.

Jing Jing'er and Kong Kong'er were on a blast furnace at this time. Wen Lanxin ordered them to forge swords in the smelting field. These two peerless sword immortals had practiced swords all their lives and were just used as meat heads.

At this time, Wen Lanxin played with the golden dragon shears on the main hall of the Immortal Mansion and couldn't let it go.

This magic weapon is really good, if only the master could give it to me. The old demon Tianshi was much more powerful than her, but under the golden dragon shears, she didn't even have a chance to fight back: If I hadn't shown mercy, this zombie would have been killed by me long ago.

Wen Lanxin took out the thirty-six Tianshi Jumo Banners and looked at them over and over again. Although she knew it was the treasure of Asura Dao, she didn't know how to use it.

Big sister, the master is back. Suddenly a boy came to report, Wen Lanxin quickly collected the magic weapon and came to the front of the mountain. Then he saw Zhou Qing's carriage and hurried forward to pay his respects.

Red Boy settled the three rhinos and the carriage, and then came to the fairy palace with the witch to listen to Zhou Qing's instructions.

Wen Lanxin naturally called the two sword immortals, and the two of them bowed to the ground. Zhou Qing said: You two have a good foundation, you can accept my Taoist magic. The two were overjoyed and quickly performed the ceremony of apprenticeship. Previously, Zhou Qing asked Wen Lanxin to pass on a volume of the Heavenly Dao. Now that they have become disciples, they have naturally received three scrolls. After the two sword immortals bowed again, they stood up and stood at the bottom.

Wen Lanxin returned the golden dragon shears, and told the story of the old demon Tianshi coming to steal the earth dragon, and presented the magic banner along with the old demon's hands and feet.

Zhou Qing said: I didn't give you a protective magic weapon. You can take this magic banner and make sacrifices on your own.

Wen Lanxin hurriedly said: My disciple's magic power is shallow and I can't make sacrifices.

Senior sister, this is my Asura Dao magic, why bother the master, I can do it too. The witch hurriedly spoke.

Zhou Qing didn't say anything but ordered to retreat and refine the banner. Wen Lanxin took care of all the things in the fairy mansion, and the disciples naturally didn't dare to disobey. Liao Xiaojin and his seven wives, Long Tian, ​​Long Di, Liu Tong, Lan Shen, and Du Long also failed to refine the banner and reported to Zhou Qing.

Originally, the four Mars Star Banners were condensed by Red Boy, the four Water Star Banners were refined by Dragon Tianlongdi, and the Big Dipper Star Banner was refined by Liao Xiaojin's seven wives. The other disciples each refined a few, but only 20 to 30 of the 365 Star Banners were refined, not even one-tenth. Zhou Qing had no choice but to do it himself.

He and Yunxia entered the back mountain. Zhou Qing and Yunxia sat under the sun, moon and stars. Yunxia released 365 Star Constellation Yuanshen, these strange animals. Each flew to their own position, swallowed the star power in big mouthfuls, and drove the magic tools, not one by one, but together.

Yunxia naturally couldn't stand such a huge consumption. Fortunately, Zhou Qing escaped from the Yuanshen, and Baihong was surging, which served as a backing, so there was no problem.

Not to mention that the two were refining the banners with all their strength, several disciples gathered together, and the fairy palace was very lively. Liao Xiaojin and his seven wives were drinking tea and playing with Zhang Ziran. Wen Lanxin and the witch were talking very speculatively. Red Boy was naturally beside him, Jing Jinger and Kong Konger went to practice, Lan Shen, Long Tianlongdi. Liu Tong went to the mountain and patrolled the demon soldiers with Du Long. Everyone had their own things.

The witch took the Shura mirror and shone it on the thirty-six Tianshi Jumo Banners. Thirty-six slight noises were heard. The Tianshi old demon in the Corpse Mountain jumped three feet high, like a dead toad lying on the ground, breathing heavily. This Shura mirror was very domineering and broke all the old demon's induction. The old demon was helpless and could only swallow it.

Senior sister, there are 48,000 kinds of upper-level magic in our Asura Dao, each with its own strength. The witch smiled.

Come and listen. Wen Lanxin was very interested.

The magic skills taught by the master are not inferior to the Asura Dao, and there are more subtle and profound changes in the Heavenly Dao. How come you are learning unorthodox ways, Red Boy said hurriedly.

It's okay to listen. I started with the Hinayana Magic Dao and want to hear about the achievements of the Mahayana Magic Dao. Wen Lanxin said.

Red Boy just asked casually, he didn't care much.

Let alone the end of the matter here, Wen Lanxin's eight disciples were taken away by Zuo Ci to seduce Zhang Jue, but they suffered a lot.

Everyone had magic weapons to protect themselves. The giant pythons and big dragons in the water, the evil turtles naturally couldn't do anything to them. The surging and roaring weak water couldn't do anything to them either. They just went down carefully. Xiang Hui and Xie Xiaohong combined their purple and green swords, and the light was shining brightly. A sword energy chopped down a water python. Gradually going down, getting deeper and deeper, the water also calmed down, and it was dark. Everyone's treasure light was particularly conspicuous. Huang Tianbo took the Noon Universe Light Plate, but Tu Mu Jing Sha didn't dare to come out. He just hid in the treasure light, shivering all over and said: This place is not a good road. That old thing treats us as cannon fodder. I'm afraid it's really dangerous.

Kang Jie held the Yuanyang Ruler, and nine golden flowers appeared on the ruler. He was not cold because of the pure yang righteousness. Hearing Huang Tianbo's complaints, he felt uncomfortable and said: Stop talking nonsense. Now that we have come down, the Shura Naihe Gui is a good thing. It can help mortals become immortals. My God, we can't give it to that old thing.

Li Rong asked in surprise: What can we do? Zuo Ci is far superior to us in terms of Taoism, so sneak attacks are useless.

Kang Jie smiled sinisterly: When this old man helps us eliminate our karma, we will secretly inform the junior master uncle and ask him to call the master uncles. Once the junior master uncle Xiaojin and the master uncle Hong come, this old thing will be useless even if he has great abilities.

This is a good idea. After the old thing gets the jade, we can pester him for a few more days to delay time.

For safety, several people took the talisman refined by Zhou Qing before. They didn't trust Zuo Ci's talisman, but it didn't matter if they carried it with them.

Damn, didn't this old thing say it was Xuanwu? What kind of monster is this?

Several people fell down and saw nine red gems the size of a bamboo basket in the dark water from a distance. When the gem light shone, they could vaguely see that it was an octopus-like monster the size of a small hill with nine eyes on its head. When it saw everyone, the light of the nine eyes was dim, and the surroundings were pink.