Before he could hold the Vermilion Bird's Bow in his hand, Jing Xingzhi let out a cry of pain and was thrown out.

I saw that the fire light on the Vermillion Bird's bow still returned to its original state, burning steadily and passionately.

"Fellow Daoist Jing?"

Jing Xingzhi sat halfway on the ground, looking down at his hands, his face gloomy and unstable.

The hand he had just gone to grab the Vermilion Bird's Bow was already charred.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi looked at each other and were a little shocked. When a monk formed a baby, his body would also be reshaped. The body of a Nascent Soul cultivator was much stronger than that of a Dan cultivator, and ordinary magic weapons were difficult to hurt. Jing Xingzhi was a sword cultivator, and sword cultivator often practiced physical skills, so his body was naturally tougher than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

But the Vermilion Bird's bow, with the firelight on it, would have hurt Jing Xingzhi severely. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, the two of them would have almost no faith.

"What a powerful force." After a long time, Jing Xingzhi came back to his senses, swallowed a pill, cast a simple healing spell on the wound, and stood up again.

Looking at the Vermilion Bird's Bow on the altar, the heat in his eyes decreased slightly, and he turned to Qin Xi and said, "It seems that what the Taoist Qingwei said is good. This treasure is amazing and far beyond our realm. Without special means, it cannot be taken away at all."

Qin Xi naturally believed what Mo Tiange said, and Jing Xingzhi's experience was in front of him. However, he looked at the Vermilion Bird's bow in front of him, pondered for a moment, and still stepped out.

"Senior Brother!" Mo Tiange called out.

He turned around and saw her worried look, and showed a soothing smile: "Just give it a try, if it doesn't work, I won't force it."

Mo Tiange hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Be careful."

She knew that although Qin Xi was just like her, she was a monk with a firm heart of Taoism, but some places were different. During her growth process, she experienced too many losses. After the test of the demon of the devil of the elixir, she took everything in the world very lightly, focusing on the state of mind and neglecting external things. Qin Xi, like all male monks, pursued the path of immortality, and pursued strength. He never relaxed his sacrifices and refining the Three Yang True Fire Sword, and tirelessly explored the secret techniques to make himself stronger.

Or, this is also a difference between men and women. Female cultivators with firm hearts of Tao rarely like killing, but are dedicated to Taoism, but male cultivators cannot avoid their desire for power. This is not absolute, but mostly so.

For all monks who pursue power, there is a magic weapon that was rare in ancient times before them. They gave up without even trying it. That is a lifelong regret.

Qin Xi took a deep breath, took a step forward, stood in front of the altar, and stretched out his hand. The blue flames burst out from his arm, but it was his secret technique, the true fire of the Jiyang.

The true fire in the immortal cultivation world is divided into external fire and internal fire. The external fire is the three true fires, and the internal fire is the dantian true fire of the cultivator. Even if it is a cultivator who does not practice fire, the dantian true fire is very powerful. Moreover, Qin Xi has been specializing in fire-attribute magic since his qi refining. His extreme yang true fire, except for the legendary Samadhi true fire, and the dantian true fire of the god-transforming cultivator, there is no other true fire that can be compared with the dantian true fire of the god-transforming cultivator.

But, despite this, as soon as he approached the Vermilion Bird's Bow, his extreme Yang True Fire began to sway, as if he was extremely afraid!

Mo Tiange's face darkened, and he stared at his movements without any moment.

Qin Xi controlled Jiyang True Fire with all his strength, surrounded his arms, and slowly approached the Vermilion Bird's Bow.

One foot, half foot, three inches, one inch... As his hand was about to hold the Vermilion Bird's bow, the burning flames on the bowstring exploded again, and a wave of air started to rise.

Qin Xi retreated quickly, waved his other hand, and the Sanyang True Fire Sword blocked him.

Mo Tiange also threw out the white silk squid at the same time, turning into heavy mist to try to stop the air waves.

"Pu" and "Pu", the two were overturned to the ground at the same time.

"Tiange!" With Jiyang True Fire protecting her body, she retreated in time. Qin Xi just felt that the spiritual energy in her body had surging for a moment, and was not injured. Seeing that Mo Tiange was being lifted out so far, he hurried forward and helped her up.

"Cough cough!" Mo Tiange's face was pale and his body was disordered.

Seeing this, Qin Xi immediately took the Nine-turn Huanyang Dan to her, frowned and said, "You are not as good as your cultivation level, why do you show off? Even Jing Xingzhi can't bear that power. Are you asking for trouble?"

Before she could answer, Jing Xingzhi, who was beside her muttered, "Just say it, why are you talking about me..." Seeing that Qin Xi could not take away the Vermillion Bird bow, he was a little complicated, happy and a little depressed. He was happy that he could not take away such a spiritual magic weapon. If someone else took it away in front of him, wouldn't it be sad? What was depressed was that Qin Xi practiced the fire-type martial arts, and his cultivation was higher than him, so he could not take away this bow. Could it be that they could only enter the treasure mountain like the Five Saints, return empty-handed like the Five Saints?

After taking the pill, Mo Tiange's face looked a little better and he smiled: "I didn't think much..."

Qin Xi wanted to say something about her, but seeing her appearance, she couldn't bear it, so she said, "Let's take a break first."

Mo Tiange was about to respond when he suddenly saw the two of them change their faces.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is here!" Qin Xi said.

"Three people, the other party has discovered us!" Jing Xingzhi's face was solemn, not caring about any injuries on his hand, he shook his arms, unsheathed the sword behind him, turned into a sword light, protecting his whole body.

"Two Yuanhou monks," Qin Xi whispered, "I'm afraid they are..."

Mo Tiange's face condensed. Could it be that the two Yuanhou cultivators were from the Jiuyan Sect? Who is the other one? Ling Yunhe was left on it, or Ling Shiyu?

Before the three of them could figure it out, the breath outside was getting closer and closer, and soon the three of them broke into the hall.

In this Suzaku Sacrifice Temple, the Yuan Demon's energy leaked seriously, and the spiritual consciousness could not be used well, so when they felt that someone was approaching, they had no time to avoid it.

"It's you!" The visitor shouted in a low voice.

But it is Yuan Mu, Iron Face Realm, and Ling Yunhe.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanmu, we have only been together for a few hours, and we have met again." After being shocked, Qin Xi calmly greeted him calmly.

Yuan Mu Zhenren's eyes were sharp, and he froze between the three of them, and finally, he stayed on the altar.

"The bow of the Vermilion Bird is indeed the bow of the Vermilion Bird!" A look of fanaticism appeared on his face, and his eyes were staring at the bow of the Vermilion Bird in front of the statue of the Vermilion Bird.

Mo Tiange was very unhappy. It was not surprising that Jiuyanzong knew about the bow of the Suzaku. How could it be ignorant of the five saints who went to the underground palace together? But she didn't expect them to come so quickly. Fu Yaozi told her that the other four saints did not know about the secret passage in the warehouse. They came in through another entrance. The reason why Fu Yaozi knew so much was because he took away many secret records about this sect from the library that included the memories of the Sutra Pavilion. When the Five Saints obtained the Qiankun Ring of the God-turned Cultivator, he specially asked for such jade slips.

The thoughts in her mind changed sharply. She remembered the abnormal reaction of Yuan Mu Zhenren in front of the warehouse, and was willing to give up a token, just wanting to enter the warehouse to take refuge as soon as possible - could it be to preserve strength and gain time for the underground palace? In this way, the purpose of Jiuyan Sect at the beginning was to sacrifice the Vermilion Bird's bow in the temple?

She looked at Yuan Mu Zhenren and the other three with alert. If this were the case, how could they be compatible with Chongbao?

Yuan Mu Zhenren came back from his fanaticism and stared at the three of them with a deep look: "Several fellow Taoists disappeared mysteriously. It turned out that they had gone to the underground palace early. It seems that your purpose is also the Vermillion Bird Bow?"

When the three of them heard Yuan Mu Zhenren's unkind questioning, they did not speak out.

The situation in front of them is very unfavorable to them. Both sides have three people. Excluding Mo Tiange and Ling Yunhe in the Jidan stage, there are two Yuanhou cultivators, but they are one in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage and one in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Jing Xingzhi is a sword cultivator, and the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage is comparable to the midst of the Nascent Soul stage. Qin Xi is also stronger than ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, but this is still not enough to smooth the gap between the two sides. Even if Yuan Mu Zhenren and Iron Face Zhenren were a little injured on it, it is the same.

Of course, they are not without the ability to fight. Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi are both good at fighting. Cultivators with strength exceeding the same level, even if they are not as good as two great monks of the Yuan Dynasty, they will not be as capable as ordinary monks. But it is inevitable to pay a heavy price when they fight.

"Junior Brother Yuanmu," the iron-faced real man took a step forward, and his murderous gaze swept across the three of them through the black iron mask, "Is there any more to say?"

In the tense atmosphere, Mo Tiange suddenly chuckled, stood up, looked at them and said, "Two seniors, since your purpose is the Bow of the Vermilion Bird, please, we will not accompany you." After that, he walked towards the palace gate.

"Slow down!" Yuan Mu Zhenren's eyes stayed on her for a long time, and suddenly a smile appeared, "My friend Mo, if you hadn't been a teacher, I really wanted to take you under my sect. What a pity!" Having said that, the pressure released was getting heavier and heavier.

"The Nine Yan Sect is full of talents, and if Fellow Daoist Ling inherits the Taoist throne, why should senior Yuan Mu be a pity?" Under the pressure of Yuan Mu Zhenren, Mo Tiange tried hard to say. Although she had the God Refining Art to protect her, how powerful the pressure of Yuanhou cultivators was? At such a critical moment, it was not a good thing that Yuan Mu Zhenren suddenly said praise.

"What a pity is that you young people are all young and have extraordinary cultivation. They must be talented, but they are about to die here." As soon as they finished speaking, Yuan Mu Zhenren released a fierce murderous aura!

"Knock!" The moment the murderous aura appeared, Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi released their sword aura at the same time.

Mo Tiange had several magic weapons in his hand. In the critical moment, he became more calm and smiled and said, "Senior, why not wait until you get the Vermilion Bird Bow. Now, it's a bit early!"

"Hahaha!" Yuan Mu Zhenren smiled at the sky and looked at the three of them, smiling endlessly, "It seems that you have tried it just now and can't take the Vermilion Bird Bow, right?"

Seeing Yuan Mu Zhen’s appearance as he was clear-headed, Mo Tiange and the other two were all in a state of mind. Could it be...

"The Jiuyan Sect has been passed down for more than 100,000 years, and this secret has been passed down for more than a hundred generations. Since we came for the bow of the Vermilion Bird, how could we be unprepared?"

Qin Xi heard this and took a step forward: "So, before you enter the Immortal Palace, are you ready to take the Vermilion Bird's Bow?"

Yuan Mu Zhenren nodded with a smile: "Yes. Chongbao is right now, I really can't believe that you can't do anything to you, so I can only let you down." He said that he was wronged, but he didn't look ashamed on his face, and he smiled and was murderous! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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