Chapter 753: Xiaohong Was Robbed

After Sun Hao returned to Qingyun Port, Yun Ziyan and Xuanyuan Hong, who missed Sun Hao more and more, came together and lived in Qingyun Port for half a year.

For half a year, we didn't do anything to practice, but chatted and talked together, sailed the sea in a small boat, or walked on the waves on the beach, which was natural and close, warm and comfortable.

Fortunately, the two women are like sisters, so there is no more fighting.

Sun Hao felt relieved.

Yun Ziyan regained her composure, but looked at Sun Hao with gentleness and pride. She still called Sun Hao "Xiaohao", and her cultivation base has also improved a lot, advancing to the middle stage of Jindan.

Although Master Ziyan still calls himself Xiaohao, Sun Hao has already felt the difference, and he does not reject it vaguely in his heart.

Xuanyuanhong, as always, was a little confused from time to time.

But she is practically shrewd and silently opened many convenient doors for Sun Hao in Qingyun Port, and even directly intervened in the affairs of Qingyun Port, quietly allowing Sun Hao's tentacles to penetrate into all walks of life in Qingyun Port, giving Sun Hao access to cultivation Resources paved the way.

Xuanyuanhong was able to form alchemy more than ten years ago, but has been using secret techniques to suppress it and consolidate the foundation, hoping to make the alchemy a first-grade one.

Sun Hao's alchemy gave her a great shock, and the pressure was not small. In order to practice the Dao, Xuanyuanhong is also accumulating the foundation of the world according to Sun Hao's suggestion.

has been accumulating up to now.

Xuanyuanhong and Sun Hao have a tacit understanding and a tacit understanding.

Xuanyuanhong silently helped Sun Hao a lot, and Sun Hao also secretly did his best to improve her cultivation.

In order for Xuanyuanhong's real fire to complete the seventh turn, Sun Hao even separated part of his own small flame for Xuanyuanhong to digest and absorb, and passed the improved version of the fire control magic to Xuanyuanhong.

For the next few years, every year, Xuanyuanhong and Yun Ziyan would separately come to Qingyun Port to visit Sun Hao.

Sun Hao treats everyone equally and treats them with warmth. However, maybe it was because of the childishness, or maybe it was because of the deliberate control of the monk, the first layer of paper window has never been pierced.

Sun Hao didn't make any pretensions either, and just let nature take its course.

In the fourth year after Sun Hao returned to Qingyun Port, Xuanyuanhong finally reached the peak of foundation building, and could no longer suppress the deep accumulation. The true essence turned into liquid mercury, ushering in the opportunity to form alchemy.

Rarely, Xuanyuanhong didn't use Laojun's mighty spirit technique to predict for herself, but just notified Sun Hao in advance to let him return to Qingyun.

After Sun Hao came back, he met Xuanyuan Hong on the top of Qingyun Main Peak. The two talked secretly for half an hour, and then paid a visit to Xuanyuan Yaqin. Sun Hao returned to Caiyun Peak to meet Yun Ziyan, and together with Yun Ziyan, they waited quietly on Caiyun Peak for Xuanyuan Hong to form a pill.

Shower and clean clothes. Burn incense and pray for blessings.

With a calm face, Xuanyuanhong drove the true energy in her body and began to form pills.

In the sky above Qingyun Gate, after a while. A huge cloud cluster appeared, covering the sky and the sun, with dark clouds rolling, silver snakes flying, and thunder rumbling.

The seven peaks of Qingyun were all shocked.

The monks stood on the top of the peak one after another, watching the catastrophe of alchemy formation.

Such a big momentum, such a big thundercloud. It only appeared when Chen Xiang was forming alchemy back then, even a real person's alchemy was far inferior.

I just don't know if Xuanyuanhong can form a first-grade golden pill.

Everyone in the Qingyun Sect knew about it a long time ago. The monk who formed the core of the main peak should have accumulated it for many years. Miss Xuanyuan who doesn't say anything.

One Nine Divine Thunder, Two Nine Divine Thunder, Three Nine Divine Thunder... fell down quickly, with Xuanyuanhong's cultivation base and the Xuanyuan family's accumulation, Sanjiu Divine Thunder took over easily.

Forty-nine gods and thunders followed one after another.

Although it had been expected that Xuanyuan Hongjiedan would meet the mighty Danjie, but when they actually saw Sijiu Shenlei, everyone still broke into a cold sweat for her.

The silver thunder fell like a dragon.

Over Qing Yunmen, there was a blinding white light.

A moment later, above the main peak, Xuanyuanhong let out a soft howl.

But it was successfully crossed.

The catastrophe of Yinhuo is coming soon.

The one-nine fire lotus, the two-nine fire lotus, and the three-nine fire lotus failed to stop Xuanyuan Hongjiedan's pace.

Forty-nine fire lotus arrived as scheduled.

Seeing the four-nine fire lotus, all the monks showed envious expressions on their faces.

The appearance of four or nine fire lotus at least shows that Xuanyuanhong's golden elixir is definitely not low-level, and it is very likely that she can form a first-rank great elixir.

But at the same time, everyone was secretly worried about Xuanyuanhong's golden core calamity.

Worried about whether Xuanyuanhong will meet Sijiu Fengfeng who is similar to real Chen Xiang.

Lord Chen Xiang has formed alchemy for more than ten years.

The majesty of Sijiu's wind is still frightening, as if it is vivid in memory.

Four or nine red lotuses fell, while the karmic fire burned Xuanyuanhong's body, all kinds of chaotic thoughts swarmed in. Xuanyuanhong seemed to see Yun Ziyan and Sun Hao Qingqing, as if she saw Xia Fan and Sun Hao's double cultivation...

Extremely annoyed, Wuming Yehuo surged up in his heart.

At this time, a punctuation note on his chest cracked lightly, and Sun Hao's clear voice came to his ears: "Cultivate Qi and forget your words, let your heart do what you want..."

With the help of Qisha Wenxinjue's many years of practice, Xuanyuanhong immediately regained her clarity, with layers of sweat appearing on her forehead, she secretly said something, but fortunately, Chen Xiang had the foresight and was ready to meet the Four Nine Fire Lotus.

Sijiu Huolian slowly disappeared into the air.

Amidst the cheers of the Qingyunmen monks, the wind began to blow in the sky.

One nine winds, two nine winds, three nine winds...

The gust of wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Xuanyuan Hong was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and she strongly survived the Sanjiu wind that blocked a real person, and the grade of the golden elixir formed must be higher than that of a real person.

But just like real Chen Xiang.

After the three-ninth wind, the thunderclouds of the Heavenly Tribulation still did not dissipate, but in the sky, it continued to brew.

Bigger thunderclouds and more intense red lotuses rolled and boiled in the sky, constantly gaining momentum.

On the main peak of Qingyun, Xuanyuan Yaqin and Zhenjun Baguang both opened their eyes and looked into the sky.

On Caiyun Peak, Yun Ziyan also had a heavy face, floating in front of the cave.

Sun Hao stood side by side with her, with a slight worry on his face.

Forty-nine wind power, Sun Hao has a deep understanding.

Sun Hao has some means to interfere with the less powerful Thunder Calamity and the less powerful Karmic Fire Calamity, but it is absolutely difficult to interfere with the Four Nine Wind Calamity.

In fact, the reason why Jindan monks are rare is that the alchemy is difficult to overcome.

Apart from Sun Hao's extraordinary talent, who can interfere with the Thunder Fire Tribulation, even True Monarch Yuanying. Neither can nor dare to intervene in the catastrophe of the junior monks.

Otherwise, Heavenly Dao would directly hit their dantian Yuanying, and if they couldn't stand it, they would be destroyed and perish.

The Four Nine Birds weathered into a ferocious black bird, hovering and falling in the sky.

Xuanyuan Yaqin's small farmyard built on the top of Qingyun Peak turned into dust.

The main peak of Qingyun was sliced ​​off.

Xuanyuanhong opened her small mouth, looked at the mysterious bird in the sky with a look of astonishment, and felt the power of the mysterious bird. I realized the tremendous pressure Sun Hao faced that day.

Under the main peak, no monk could feel Xuanyuanhong's specific situation through the enveloping range of the mysterious bird.

However, Xuanyuan Yaqin was horrified to find that Xiaohong's Huntian Ling only resisted for a breath in the air, and then it turned into patches of red rain and sprinkled on the top of the mountain.

A talisman made by myself. It only managed to block it once, but was swept away by Xuanniao's paw.

The two Nascent Soul True Monarchs looked at each other.

Strong bad thoughts welled up in my heart.

On Sun Hao's wrist, the green blood ring creaked, and cracks began to appear.

Sun Hao was nervous and looked up at the sky.

Yun Ziyan was already a little panicked, opened her small mouth slightly, and said softly: "This is what to do. This is what to do..."

No one can replace the golden core catastrophe.

Especially the catastrophe of the wind, Sun Hao has no way to influence it, he can only watch Xuanyuanhong suffer the ordeal of the catastrophe.

above the peak. Xuanyuanhong exhausted all means.

The family's spare talisman was thrown out desperately, to no avail, and the dead wood god Sun Hao prepared was more desperately slapped on his body, but it was no match for the blowing wind to cut bones and flesh...

Layers of vestments disintegrated and turned into fly ash.

The body was blown by the wind, and bursts of blood sprayed up.

There was blood red on the crystal clear delicate body.

In Xuanyuanhong's eyes. It was clear and bright, and there was boundless emotion and admiration for Sun Hao's past catastrophe in his heart.

Only those monks who are really facing the wind of forty-nine can really know the power of it.

Helplessly looking at the sky. Xuanyuan Hong sighed secretly: "Chen Xiang, it really is as you expected. I tried my best..."

While sighing secretly, the delicate body couldn't bear the strong wind blowing, and it exploded above the main peak.

When the wind of Sijiu blew down, he suddenly lost his target, hesitated a little, spread his wings and let out a high-pitched, sharp scream, and then his huge body rushed into the thunderclouds in the sky.

The thundercloud boomed and slowly disappeared.

Qingyun Qifeng was completely silent.

The Xuanfeng bird sank into the thundercloud without damage.

Xuanyuan Hong's catastrophe failed, and the fragrance disappeared and the jade died.

Xuanyuan Yaqin's eyes were filled with hot tears, and she roared to the sky: "Ah..."

The sound shook Qingyun.

Zhenjun Baguang sighed quietly, stepped out, appeared on the top of the main peak, and swept his eyes.

On the top of the peak, except for some sawdust and stone chips, there was nothing else. Xuanyuanhong and the magic weapons and artifacts on her body were all turned into nothingness under the fierce four-nine-nine wind.

A deep, painful voice came out from the main peak of Qingyun: "Qingyun Peak will be closed for ten days..."

On Caiyun Peak, the female cultivator who is better than Xuanyuanhong has already been born in tears.

Yun Ziyan's face was gloomy, she staggered, her heart was full of grief, she almost fell down, she stretched out her hand to pull her side, but found that her hand was empty.

Sun Hao disappeared at some point.

Perhaps they have already rushed to the main peak of Qingyun.

But what good is that?

Yun Ziyan thought of the little things between herself and Xuanyuanhong, and thought of Xiaohuo's wisdom and spirituality, kindness and tolerance, and bursts of sadness surged, deeply mourning.

Xiaohong failed in crossing the catastrophe, so it might be useless for Xiaohao to rush to Qingyun main peak. Yun Ziyan's eyes were filled with tears, looking at the towering Qingyun main peak among the clouds, she silently thought: "I hope Xiaohao can be stronger."

Half a day later, Sun Hao came back with ragged clothes and a haggard look. He sat silently in Yun Ziyan's cave for half a day, comforted Yun Ziyan in a low voice, and then went straight back to Qingyun Port.

But he left the sad place of Qingyunmen.

Half a year later, Xuanyuan Yaqin was disheartened and announced to retreat.

Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang were more low-key and silent in Qingyun Port, and had no interest in intervening in the affairs of Qingyun Port, but he was often seen standing on the sea, looking at the bright moon, standing for a whole night. (to be continued ~^~)