Chapter 802 (1/2)

In the cave in the mountain behind Qingyun gate, Qingyang Zhenjun sat motionless on the spiritual cave, like a rotten wood statue.

More than five years later, the change of the former is not very obvious, but the face is older than before.

Because he hurt Daoji when he broke through the realm of Yuanying, he can only use the pure spiritual power here to suppress the deteriorating injury over the years.

However, in the final analysis, Qingyun Mountain is just a fourth level top-grade spirit mountain. The spiritual power it can provide is far from meeting the cultivation of friar Yuanying.

Therefore, in a desperate situation, Qingyang Zhenjun can only set up a fourth-order [gathering spirit array] in the cave, and then reluctantly support it by refining the top-grade spirit stone.

Fortunately, the monk of Qingyun gate explored a large Lingshi ore vein in the open sea. Otherwise, the accumulation of Qingyun gate alone is really unbearable.

But then again, even though Qingyang Zhenjun forcibly suppressed the fire in his body with the help of spiritual power, doing so is tantamount to drinking a dove to quench his thirst.

Although he had the accomplishments of friar Yuanying, he had no corresponding skills. Naturally, he could not refine the golden and black true flame in his body. He could only silently endure the pain of burning fire.

As for his already greatly damaged life, yuan will also pass quickly with the burning of his heart.

I don't know how long later, the stone gate of the cave slowly opened, and then long Zhuqing, dressed in a green shirt, quickly walked in front of Qingyang Zhenjun.

”Tell the master that there have been many strange phenomena in the depths of the endless sea recently. Therefore, in the view of disciples, [meteor star sea] may be about to open again...”

After hearing this, the old Qingyang Zhenjun slowly opened his eyes and burst out a terrible light from the turbid eyes.

”Finally let me wait...”

After a heavy sigh, his eyes turned to longzhuqing in front of him again, and an extremely dignified look appeared on his old face.

”For what I told you earlier, you must remember that this time [meteor sea] is opened, you must obtain the complete inheritance anyway...”

Qingyang Zhenjun's tone is extremely tough, giving people an irresistible momentum and oppression.

”I will do my best!”

Hearing the speech, long Zhuqing quickly bowed down and accepted the way with a loud voice.

Looking at the pro disciple in front of him, Qingyang Zhenjun nodded slightly, and a glimmer of comfort flashed on his weather beaten face.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, and a hot flame appeared in the palm of his hand, followed by a terrible high temperature from the red flame.

At this moment, the temperature in the whole cave suddenly rose, and the terrible temperature seemed to melt the surrounding rocks.

On this side, long Zhuqing looked at the flame in the palm of Qingyang Zhenjun, and a red color appeared in the deep pupil.

Under his gaze, the flame in Qingyang Zhenjun's hand turned into a three legged golden black, and then it was sealed into an ancient jade plate.

As the terrible flame was sealed into the jade plaque, the haggard face of Qingyang Zhenjun looked more pale, as if the spiritual fire had consumed a lot of his mental power, making him look more old.

”Master, this can't make...”

Seeing this, long Zhuqing hurriedly made a voice anxiously to stop the way.

”It doesn't matter. It's just a loss of some origin. I can hold on as a teacher...”

Hearing this, Qingyang Zhenjun waved his hand and looked at the former and said kindly.

”This jade plate is sealed with a strand of true fire of my life as a teacher. You can keep it on your body and sacrifice it in a critical moment. Even the friars in the later stage of the golden elixir will turn into ashes in an instant...”

After that, he handed the jade card to long Zhuqing in front of him.

Although the Taoist base of Qingyang Zhenjun was damaged when he broke through the realm of Yuanying, it is undeniable that he is still a genuine friar in the early days of Yuanying.

Therefore, his life true fire, which took a lot of effort to condense, is not only a disaster for the friars in the golden elixir period, but also a great threat to the friars in the early days of Yuanying at the same level.

On this side, long Zhuqing took the ”heavy” jade card from the former and said to Qingyang zhenjunbao with a sad and angry look:

”The disciple must live up to the master's expectations!”

”It's enough to have you. Remember that the rise and fall of zongmen in the future are on your generation...”

Qingyang Zhenjun nodded with satisfaction, and then sighed again.

After a long time, he continued to look at long Zhuqing and said:

”Well, you go down and get ready...”

”Yes, I'm leaving!”

Hearing the speech, long Zhuqing immediately bowed to the front, turned and left.

Soon after the former left, the old cangsu immortal came to the closed cave of Qingyang Zhenjun.

In those years, immortal cangsu was seriously injured in order to protect Qingyun gate, and his Shouyuan was greatly reduced, leaving only about one Jiazi Shouyuan.

Now more than ten years have passed, and his appearance is older than that of the real king of Qingyang. The whole person gives people a sense of twilight.

”Senior brother!”