688. Eighteen Poems of Blowing Dreams (1)

Pei Xihe thought about it and took the substance into Qihai Dantian to nourish it.

If this treasure is used properly, it can be said to be of great use.

Du Yeqing was also willing to give up this time, and he broke the deadlock with hefty profits.

What most aroused Pei Xihe's attention was undoubtedly the cicada sealed in the Yuan Shen he saw in his Jiang Palace. The aura in it was deep and vast, like an abyss or an ocean.

"Are you just reincarnated?"

Pei Xihe thought about what Fengchun said, and he had read ancient books to provide evidence, so he made speculations in his mind.

These reincarnated cultivators are often gifted with extraordinary talents, and their previous cultivation bases are constantly awakening. If the twin paths of the former and the latter are mutually supportive, they can even reach the top of the clouds.

For example, in my previous life, I was a practitioner of the fire-walking path, but in this life I have learned the water-walking path. The two complement each other and complement each other. The smoothness of the path is indescribable.

Pei Xihe was not worried, let alone uneasy because of today's grudge.

No matter how tyrannical your reincarnation is, if I can suppress you for a moment, I can suppress you forever.

Today's events are nothing more than a speck of dust, unable to contaminate her clear state of mind.

Pei Xihe raised her head and looked at the little fairy puppet beside her. '668' seemed to have remained unchanged, but she looked directly at the inside through the appearance, and she could see that the dark blue color was constantly eroding the pale white array plate.

, quietly erasing the first directive regarding the Daqian Dynasty.

Fortunately, when he met the two immortals, he put it away in time, otherwise the clues would have been spied on, causing trouble for nothing.

According to the current speed, it only takes two or three days for this fairy to truly belong to Pei Xihe.

This matter came to an end, and then she thought of the "Thousand Dragons Flying on the Island" mentioned by the Master Qiu Xue, and felt that it had some meaning.

Pei Xihe sat on the jade bed, the look in his eyes gradually deepened, and he said to 'Six Six Eight'.

"Check the relevant information about this 'Thousand Dragons Flying Island'."

The villain's facial features were lively, his eyes flashed with runes, and he responded after a moment.

"Returning to the master, this 'Thousand Dragons Flying Island' is the junction between Daqian and Anxu Blessed Land. There used to be a demonic true dragon roaming here. Later, it encountered an accident and fell here. It was infected by the dragon's blood and created by divine glory.

In front of him is the realm of Heavenly Lord, and with his remaining power, the mountains rise from the ground and fly into the sky, forming a small realm of their own, forming one thousand, three hundred and ninety-four flying islands."

"Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful calculation, and the remaining destiny and cultivation of this true dragon were re-condensed. A baby dragon was born, which may transform into the demon dragon of that year, and the remaining dragon blood also merged with the immortal spirits of heaven and earth, and condensed into

The Dragon Blood Essence Stone can cleanse the immortal body and has extraordinary benefits for cultivators in the Heavenly Immortal Realm like the master."

"If you have enough opportunities, you may even be able to comprehend the magical power of a true dragon."

Pei Xihe frowned and asked, "Is the True Dragon Demon Clan not involved in this matter?"

As far as she knows now, true dragons belong to the lineage of demon gods and live in the Qingkun heaven.

However, any demon-god with honor attribute will not let the flesh and blood of the same race wander away.

Sixty-sixty-eight replied: "The demon dragon rebelled from the Dragon Clan back then and traveled to the Taiguang Heaven Realm, stirring up wind and rain, reversing Yin and Yang, causing great damage to both the Daqian Dynasty and Anxu Paradise, and owed a lot of blood debts.

If you can take action and cut off the dragon's head, most of its cultivation will be returned to heaven and earth, nourishing the injured earth veins, so the True Dragon Clan has no control over it."

I see.

Pei Xihe's eyes gradually showed interest, but she always felt that the Immortal Qiu Xue did not mention it casually, but she didn't know the reason for the moment.

"When does it open?"

Chapter 668 replied: "Master, according to the calculations of Emperor Daqian, the small world of Qianlong Feiyu will be opened in thirty-seven years. Now the academicians don't know it yet, and the academic officials are still discussing it."

After all, when such an opportunity arises, all the major forces in the dynasty and Anxu Paradise will do their best. The situation will be chaotic and the safety will be unpredictable, so the academic officials must be fully prepared.

Qiu Xue revealed this news to Pei Xihe in advance.

Her frowned eyebrows relaxed, and a sudden idea came to her mind. Perhaps Qiu Xue wanted to lure her there to compete with the cultivators of Anxu Blessed Land?

Pei Xihe raised her lips and smiled. No matter what her plans were, the flesh and blood of a real dragon were supreme treasures. It had extraordinary benefits for her to nourish her own blood and improve her cultivation. How could she miss it.

What's more, this dragon meat is at the top of the list of delicacies in the world, so you have to try what it tastes like.

She said to 668: "Declare for me to go to Xianque Tower, and postpone listening to the sermon once every seven days."

Pei Xihe suddenly realized that he had missed something.

First, Du Yeqing came, and then Shuo Li and Qiu Xue, the two immortals, came. She was so anxious to sort out her thoughts that she forgot that she needed to go to Taihuang Mountain to get the cultivation resources that bachelors could get.

Sixty-sixty-eight replied after a moment: "Master, you can go to Xianque Tower now."

Pei Xihe nodded and waved his magic power to turn the fairy puppet into the shape of a ball and put it into the storage mustard seeds.

She stood up, tidied herself up and left the cave.

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After receiving the cultivation resources, Pei Xihe went straight towards the Xianque Tower.

Outside the independent peaks, you can see the clouds rising, disappearing into the form of dancing dragons and phoenixes. Golden lotuses bloom in the mist. The sunlight is diffused and refracted with layers of rosy colors. Among them stands a tall tower, all of the same color, clear green gold. , as clear as glass, but the inner scene cannot be seen through.

Pei Xihe stood in front of the tower in the air and saw that it was divided into eight layers from top to bottom, each with twelve tower eaves, with beautiful jade hanging from the corners, round golden bells, flying red silk and so on.

This is the true foundation of Taixue, and it is also a half-step innate divine artifact.

From Pei Xihe's point of view, if things go on like this, if he continues to receive the incense of this academy and the luck of the dynasty, he may not be able to transform into a real innate divine object.

Around Pei Xihe, seven or eight figures stepped forward, also intending to enter the Immortal Tower.

Sixty-sixty-eight had already declared it before, and a mark was sent towards her.

I saw Pei Xihe pinching her hands together, forming complex seals, and under the guidance of someone, a green mysterious light shot out from the tower in front of her, suddenly fell on her body, and was put into the first level of the Immortal Tower.

When his eyes were clear again, and he stepped on the long steps between reality and reality, Pei Xihe was like a star falling into the vast galaxy. All that shimmered around him were the exquisite Taoist magic wrapped in a ball. .

From the outside world, the tower seems quite small, but when you really get here, you find that you are in a small world. Of course, she is not the only one here, there are also cultivators chasing the stars and chasing the moon, looking for the Tao, Dharma and magical power that suits them.

The ball is condensed by the magic power of this half-step innate divine object, and it is also one of the tests. Only by destroying it can you get what you want.

Pei Xihe stood on the spot, closed her eyes, a light the size of a soybean flickered between her eyebrows, and her thoughts quickly spread out, snaring the surroundings and sensing existences with aura similar to hers.

After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, her golden pupils were sharp, and her body suddenly flashed like lightning and chased a ball that streaked across like a star.

Because I went out to eat and visit the ladder with my friends tonight, and I didn’t get home until after nine o’clock. I just finished coding this chapter, and there is another chapter that will be posted later. You can go to bed first, and I will read it tomorrow morning. I won’t delay it, so don’t worry.
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