"Master, there are actually as many as 108 of this divine tripod?" This time, the one who interrupted was Feng Jian Cangyuan, who was also fascinated by the hearing. The implication was of course that there were 108 of these things, and there were also things that shocked the past and the present?

"Although there are only 108 of this God-Feng Shen Cauldrons, each can only be used once." Yan Beiming didn't care. "The God-Feng Shen Cauldrons after use are no different from scrap copper and iron."

"Then what is the use of this God-Fengshen Cauldron? It can actually change the entire battle situation?" Before Zhao Lingjun could ask, Feng could no longer help but see Cangyuan.

"The God-Feng Cauldron can directly allow the practitioner to cultivate the three transformations on the top and become immortals in the body."

"What!" Ivan Qianxia, ​​who was standing aside, didn't know what it was to become an immortal in his body, didn't feel anything, but Feng Jian Aoyuan and Zhao Lingjun were stunned for a moment.

"Jiang Shang actually refined 108 such god-finishing cauldrons?" Feng Jian Cang Yuan repeated the sentence just now, but Feng Jian Cang Yuan, who was full of shock, had a completely different tone from before.

"After Jiang Shang refined 108 god-finishing cauldrons, Hongjun and others set up a god-finishing cauldron in Xiqi Mountain and distributed these god-finishing cauldrons to the selected disciples." This time, Yan Beiming ignored Feng and continued to speak. "After obtaining this god-finishing cauldron, more than 100 disciples of Fuli Sect directly cultivated the three flowers on the top and became immortals in the net."

"There were more than 100 Golden Immortal-level masters in an instant, and the strength of both sides suddenly reversed." Yan Beiming ignored the desperate gasp of Zhao Lingjun and Feng Jian Cangyuan. He continued, "Lishan tried his best but could not resist, and countless casualties were injured. In desperation, the people of Lishan who had been burning their boats, under the leadership of Lingbao Tianzun, set up the Wanxian Formation and Zhuxian Formation, and launched a decisive battle with Fuli Sect. That battle could be said to be extremely tragic. Although Fuli Sect won a great victory in the end and broke the Wanxian Formation and Zhuxian Formation, they also paid a heavy price. After Mount Li was destroyed, there were only a dozen people left by Fuli Sect."

"So many Daluo Golden Immortals died to the point where only a dozen people were left?" Feng Jian Aoyuan couldn't help but exclaim again. This battle was really beyond Feng Jian Aoyuan's imagination.

"Even the remaining dozen people suffered heavy damage. Only a few survived." Speaking of this, Yan Beiming seemed to think of his senior brother Meng Bugui. He couldn't help but smile slightly, "Hongjun Taoist and others had all done everything they did to flatten Mount Li, but he never thought that the disciples they took later left Fuli and set up their own sects."

After laughing, Yan Beiming turned his head to look at Zhao Lingjun, "Do you know what kind of treasure this Tendering God Cauldron is?"

"Isn't Jiang Ziya, the founding of Gods in Xiqi Mountain in the Romance of the Gods, only held after the war? Aren't the sealed immortals who died in the war? Why..." Yan Beiming's eyes made Zhao Lingjun frightened and he asked quickly.

"I told you that the Romance of the Gods might be that the disciples of Fuli Sect made it come out to cover up their eyes and fool ordinary people. The so-called Gods actually refer to the Fuli Sect using the Gods Cauldron in Xiqi Mountain, which made more than 100 disciples become immortals in one fell swoop."

"According to your words, this God-Feng Shen Cauldron can only be used once. Those God-Feng Shen Cauldrons should have been used for a long time and have no effect. Why will one be left?" Zhao Lingjun was afraid that Yan Beiming would take action after he finished speaking, so Zhao Lingjun asked immediately as soon as Yan Beiming finished speaking.

"Although Jiang Shang refined 108 god-Fengshen Cauldrons, only 107 were used at that time. This god-Fengshen Cauldron was later collected by Jiang Shang. However, Jiang Shang's old injuries in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation relapsed. Before he could tell his descendants what this tripod was used for, he left the world. Therefore, even the emperors of the Qi Kingdom, the descendants of Jiang Shang, did not know what this tripod was used for."

"Even they don't know, how could you know that this tripod is the God-Feng Ding?"

Yan Beiming looked at Zhao Lingjun with an idiot-like look, "Don't you know that the first generation of the Three Treasures Sect was one of the survivors of the war between gods and demons in Shang and Zhou?"

"What?" Zhao Lingjun gasped.

"You don't even know this? It seems that Ye Wudao was seriously injured back then and didn't have time to tell you so many things. No wonder you can't even recognize the God Cauldron." Yan Beiming looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled proudly.

"How could he be seriously injured?" Zhao Lingjun already understood that what Yan Beiming said about Ye Wudao was the master he had never met, the second generation leader of the Three Treasures Sect.

"Do you think I can't see that you are deliberately delaying time and waiting for your power to recover?" Zhao Lingjun asked that question, not because he wanted to deliberately delay time, but because Zhao Lingjun really wanted to know what happened that year. But as soon as Zhao Lingjun finished speaking, Yan Beiming looked at Zhao Lingjun coldly and smiled.

When Zhao Lingjun heard Yan Beiming's words, he felt cold in his heart.

"You must be wondering why I have seen your intention long ago and didn't kill you right away, right?" Yan Beiming looked at Zhao Lingjun and said.

"Why?"

"Because I know the Xuanmen Qi-seeing technique, you can easily see how much your Taoist power has condensed now." Yan Beiming looked at Zhao Lingjun, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes. "I originally wanted to say a few words to you, because you were actually the descendant of Ye Wudao's lineage. He brought me this God-Feng Cauldron and the Great Heaven-Heaven Lotus. However, the speed of your Taoist power is not slow, so I had to stop taking action now."

"I'll take your lungs!" After hearing Yan Beiming's words, Zhao Lingjun shouted loudly, and a purple palace divine thunder attacked Yan Beiming.

Yan Beiming was even more sinister and cunning than Zhao Lingjun imagined, and Zhao Lingjun had no choice but to fight to death.

After accumulating the power of Taoism for so long, Zhao Lingjun could barely cast spells like the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder. Zhao Lingjun only hoped that he could use his difficult time to injure Yan Beiming and then take the opportunity to escape.

"It's just a kid's thing."

But Yan Beiming just waved his hand, and a ball of silver light appeared in front of him. After the falling purple divine thunder hit the silver light, it disappeared without a trace without a trace.

"Go to die."

After blocking Zhao Lingjun's Purple Mansion Divine Thunder, Yan Beiming squeezed the magic trick, and a silver light flashed past like a meteor, shooting directly at Zhao Lingjun.

"Qinglong Taiyi, hurry up and as the law."

Just as Zhao Lingjun closed his eyes and waited for death, a sweet shout came from the sky. A blue cloud fell from the sky and blocked Zhao Lingjun. Qinglan was coming. As soon as Qinglan appeared, countless Qinglong Taiyi divine woods wrapped in green aura blocked Qinglan and Zhao Lingjun.

The Qinglong Taiyi Divine Wood is one of Qinglan's strongest spells. Even the three-flavor true fire of Zhuque can withstand it, but the silver light from Yan Beiming actually passed through the Qinglong Taiyi Divine Wood like a passing through the void.

"Qinglan!" Zhao Lingjun had only had time to shout, and the silver light emitted by Yan Beiming had already hit Qinglan who was blocking Zhao Lingjun.

"You sb, I'm going to kill you!"

After a wave of magic power, Zhuque and Wu Xiaoye also appeared next to Zhao Lingjun. As soon as Zhuque appeared, he saw Qinglan being hit by Yan Beiming's silver light and fell softly into Zhao Lingjun's arms. In anger, Zhuque suddenly lost his mind and cursed, rushing towards Yan Beiming like crazy.

"disease!"

At first, Yan Beiming was in a hurry under the attack of Zhuque's desperate situation. Feng saw that Cangyuan and Zhuque, Yan Beiming's cultivation was too different and he could not get involved at all. But after just a moment, Zhuque was at a disadvantage. Under Yan Beiming's Qijie Tianshi, he could only dodge.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Xiaoye also picked up the magic trick and joined the battle group.

"Zhao Lingjun, go quickly." Wu Xiaoye said to Zhao Lingjun hurriedly while casting spells. Because Wu Xiaoye saw that Yan Beiming's spell was too powerful and could not be matched by him and Zhuque.

"Qinglan,..." But Zhao Lingjun hugged Qinglan, stood still motionless, his eyes blurred.

The silver light kept expanding in Qinglan's chest. In just a moment, Qinglan's life passed quickly, and in a moment, Qinglan was at its dying moment.

"The dragons gave their heads, Xiaoye's hexagram really seemed very effective. I didn't expect that I would really die here." Seeing Zhao Lingjun's grief, Qinglan smiled at Zhao Lingjun, "That guy's magic is Qiqiao Mi Tian Dafa, it's really not something I can resist."

"Since you all know why you still come in, why should you still stand in front of me?" Yan Beiming, Zhuque, Wu Xiaoye's battle was fierce, but Zhao Lingjun only felt that the outside world no longer existed, only himself and Qinglan were left.

"Why should I stand in front of you?" Qinglan looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled slightly, "Why were you so anxious when you saw me being caught by people from Maoshan Sect?"

"I..." Zhao Lingjun only felt tears falling down, but he couldn't say a word.

The silver light slowly spread across Qinglan's body. Zhao Lingjun only felt that Qinglan's body was getting colder and weaker and his breath became weaker. However, Qinglan looked at Zhao Lingjun's tears, but smiled with difficulty and said softly, "Actually, I have a question, I have always wanted to ask you."

"What?" Zhao Lingjun's eyes filled with tears.
Chapter completed!