Gao Tian Liuyun. Huang Shiren and Jin Dasheng brothers were talking while flying.

"Brother, don't make fun of me, you think I'm a slut! If you can take Shi Tou as your apprentice, then I'll marry a sow as your wife!" Jin Dasheng looked at Huang Shiren's deep affection for the spirit stone, and he felt dizzy: Why is this cheap big brother still a stone lover?

Old Huang immediately stopped: "Dasheng, you said this!"

"I said! What's the matter!"

"You remember, don't keep your word then."

"I, Jin Dasheng, has a word and a word."

"Okay, you're waiting to hold a sow as your wife!"

Looking at Jin Dasheng, Huang Shiren is so happy.

To put it short, the two of them returned to Jinao Island, and Jin Dasheng found that his brother was a little abnormal. This guy locked himself in the house for several days, touched and hugged the stone, and secretly fed the immortal power inside, asking him to go out and play with him without any interest, which made Jin Dasheng very uncomfortable.

On this day, Jin Dasheng entered Huang Shiren's house. Seeing that the old Huang's hair was as blood-red as a chicken's nest, his eyes were staring blankly at the spirit stone, grinning, looking ugly.

"Brother, Shen Gongbao has come to news, saying that Samantabhadra's true man failed to accept Muzha, and Huang Feihu's eldest son Huang Tianlu was taken as his disciple."

"Oh." Old Huang agreed, his eyes staring at the spirit stone.

"Brother, Shen Gongbao also said that Emperor Yi of the Great Shang Dynasty was seriously ill in bed, so I am afraid that time will be short."

"Oh." Lao Huang's face was gray and he still had no interest.

"Brother, what's wrong with you these days?" Jin Dasheng sat down next to Huang Shiren, looking at the spirit stone, he really couldn't see any tricks.

Isn’t it just a spirit stone?

"Dasheng, how can you think of the spirit stones becoming a demon?" After a long time, Huang Shiren said something.

"How do I know, brother, why don't you ask the Taoist Duobao, he might have an idea." If this continues, Dasheng feels that this brother is in danger.

"That's right." Huang Shiren put the spirit stone into the fairy bag and went to Duobao in a flash.

In the cave, the Taoist Duobao was participating in the practice. Huang Shiren stumbled in and took the Taoist Duobao out one after another.

"Junior Brother Huang, what's wrong with you?!" Duobao was also shocked when he saw Huang Shiren's appearance.

How come a fool who is a scammer on weekdays is like a fool?

"Senior Brother Duobao, I ask you, how can a spirit stone become a demon?" Huang Shiren asked seriously.

Duobao burst out laughing: "Junior Brother Huang won't beat me, right?"

"I'm serious!"

"It is extremely difficult to become a demon. It requires the creation of heaven and earth, and the nourishment of the essence of the sun and the moon. It takes thousands of years or even longer to polish it and form immortals. Once the opportunity comes, it will naturally be formed."

Huang Shiren was happy when he heard this. He thought that Sun Wukong was really a spirit stone on the top of Huaguo Mountain for thousands of years. He was exposed to the innocence and beauty every day, and the moon was bright. After a long time of feeling, he became aware of his intelligence.

"Why, you got a spirit stone?" asked Taoist Duobao.

"No, no. I just had a sudden idea and study philosophical issues."

“What to learn?”

"You are too low to understand this. Brother Duobao, if, if, I mean, if I have a spirit stone born outside the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, how can it make it form immortals?!"

"Find a place with abundant fairy energy and wait for thousands of years, and it depends on whether God will favor it."

"I can't wait for a thousand years, I'm talking about the fastest way!"

Wait for a thousand years! Just kidding, daylily will be cold after a thousand years!

"This." Duobao scratched his head. Although he couldn't guess what Huang Shiren was going to do, he was happy to see how he was like this, and said, "There is no way to be fast, just find the world's immortal eyes and store it in it, so it will naturally be fast."

"Fairy Eyes?"

"When this world is formed, the immortal eyes will also be formed. The so-called immortal eyes are the most concentrated and abundant place in the world. They can be called the source of immortal power. If you put it in, it will naturally be fast."

"Where are the fairy eyes?!"

"There are only four or five places in the world, and there are one in Jinao Island."

"There is one in Jinao Island!?" Huang Shiren was overjoyed.

"Yes. There is a green lotus cave in the Biyou Palace of Master. There is a green lotus pond in the cave. That is a fairy eye. The pond is not water, but it is formed by the liquidation of the immortal power. The abundant immortal power is rare in the world!"

"Senior Brother Duobao, if, if, if, if, if I put the spirit stone in the eyes of the immortal, how long will it take to produce immortal cells?"

"You'll die this. Master will never agree!"

"I said if it is!"

"It will take about twenty or thirty years to touch it." Duobao said.

"It's still too long! Is there a faster way!" Old Huang calculated that Di Yi was about to die now. If Di Yi died, it would be King Zhou. He was about to become a god. He would be able to wait for twenty or thirty years.

"A faster way..." Duobao pondered for a moment and said, "then it must be done by man."

"How do you say this?"

"The spirit stone has both yang and yin..."

"What if the spirit stone is a yin stone?"

"Yin stone." Taoist Duobao pondered and said, "Yin stone itself contains spiritual yin. If a spiritual yang is injected into it, the Yin and Yang will merge and the immortals will mature quickly. If it is put into the immortal eyes, it will be able to be done in two or three years!"

"It can be done in two or three years! This is great!" Huang Shiren danced and was hit by the next words of Taoist Duobao.

"Junior Brother Huang, the Lingyang I mentioned is not the Lingyang of ordinary people."

"Then who can't use the Lingyang of the person?"

"The saint's spiritual sun."

"The saint's Lingyang!?" Huang Shiren's eyes were filled with stars.

"This is a matter of defiance. If it were not for the spiritual yang of the saint's cultivation, it would definitely not be possible. But the spiritual yang is the essence of Taoist cultivation, so it is so precious, let alone the spiritual yang of the saint. Therefore, Junior Brother Huang, this is an impossible thing." Duobao smiled and drove Huang Shiren out.

"The Spirit Yang of the Saint..." Lao Huang thought all the way. There were six saints in the world, Yuanshi, Taishang Laojun and others, so they could only think about it. They could only make the idea of ​​the Biyou Palace!

Tongtian, I am really embarrassed. For my good disciple, I can only borrow ethics from you.

The fairy eye is easy to deal with. With Lao Huang's identity, it is not difficult to sneak in. The most important thing is how to let the Tongtian Sect Master obediently inject the spiritual stone into the spirit stone.

It is definitely not possible to come brightly. Shi Ji is Tongtian's disciple. Although he was not personally passed on, the spirit stone was seen by the leader of Tongtian and he couldn't afford it.

I can only come to the dark!

Huang Shiren returned to the cave and thought hard for several days and nights. On this day, Jin Dasheng suddenly left the cave and hurriedly rushed straight to Biyou Palace.

Let’s talk about the leader of Tongtian, who closed his eyes on the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot to practice Taoism, and the boy came to report: “The leader, Huang Shiren’s brother Jin Dasheng, asked for a visit, and said there was an urgent matter.”

"An urgent matter?" Master Tongtian smiled: "Was this bald head causing trouble again? Let Jin Dasheng come in."

Jin Dasheng came in, knelt at the feet of the Tongtian Sect Master with a thud, and cried loudly: "Master, please save my brother quickly!"

"That bald head is full of bad water, what else can I do?" Master Tongtian smiled slightly.

"Master, my elder brother participated in the practice yesterday. Somehow, when I woke up this morning, I suddenly foamed at my mouth, and there was a faint feeling of soul disintegration! Master, please save my elder brother quickly!"

"Is this happening?" The leader of Tongtian was also surprised. Huang Shiren was of great use to him and Jie Sect, so naturally he could not be good or bad.

"Lead the way forward."

Jin Dasheng was in front and Tongtian leader was behind. In an instant, he came to Huang Shiren's cave. In the courtyard, Huang Shiren was naked and lay on the ground, foaming at his mouth, twitching his limbs, and his face was shattered.

The leader of Tongtian Sect said in a deep voice: "Why is this?"

"Master, I'll look at some of the Taoist techniques left by my master last night. When I saw Lingyang mentioned, I was very curious, so I did some experiments, and the result was like this." Huang Shiren said evilly with crooked mouth and eyes.

"You guys!" The leader of Tongtian was amused and cried, and said, "Lingyang is an immortal spirit. If it is placed on mortals, it is human spirit. Only when a man and a woman get married can you be nurtured. Why do you play with your Lingyang casually? How much did you make?"

"Does of fun have you done it from midnight to morning?" Huang Shiren complained in his heart, "Your mother, Wukong, for your mother, I've been sore in my hands for you to be born as soon as possible, and I don't know if I will suffer from kidney deficiency!"

"Ten dozens of tunnels!" The leader of Tongtian was so angry that he wanted to slash this guy with his palm. He swept it with his spiritual sense, and found that what the guy said was not false.

"Master, what should I do?"

"It's time to die!"

"Master, you can't do this! You saint cannot save you when you die!?"

The qi of the leader of Tongtian Sect. Lingyang is not an immortal power. You can replenish it by knocking a pill. This is a thing that you have to nourish yourself. If it is supplemented, Lingyang needs to be formed!

Although immortals all have Lingyang, who is embarrassed to take out this thing? What's more, the leader of Tongtian is a saint's cultivation!

"Dasheng, I have to feel wronged you." The leader of Tongdiao held back his smile.

"Master, I won't do this even if I die!" Dasheng put the three-pointed knife around his neck, his eyes wide open, and he would rather die than obey.

"Dasheng, don't let the leader stand, help the leader to sit on the stone," Huang Shiren said.

Not far away, there was a stone covered with thick felt. Jin Dasheng helped the leader of Tongtian to sit.

The leader of Tongtian didn't think much about it. After sitting down, he looked at Huang Shiren and shook his head.

"Master, since you need Lingyang to supplement it, you should be kind and give me some of your own." Huang Shiren said silly.

"Die!" The leader of Tongtian Sect, Rao, was in a state of mind, and his face turned red.
To be continued...