Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Patriarch Yuntian's expression relaxed. He thought Chen Yuan was going to ask for an exorbitant amount of money and was quite unhappy. It turned out that he was only asking for some cultivation pills and body-tempering elixirs.

"This is easy to do. I have four bottles of Xuanhai Pills in my hand. They were originally rewards for younger disciples. I will give them all to you." He raised his sleeves and flicked them. Four jade bottles appeared out of thin air in front of him and slowly flew towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan raised his hand to take the jade bottle, opened the stopper, poured out a shiny black pill, and examined it carefully.

This Xuanhai Pill is a unique kind of elixir of the Zhenhai Sect, specially used for the cultivation of cultivators in the late Jindan stage. The medicinal power is very overbearing, but his body is strong and he can easily withstand it.

He carefully checked the four bottles of pills one by one, and did not neglect them because of Patriarch Yuntian's identity as a Nascent Soul cultivator.

There are ten pills in each jade bottle, all of which are Xuanhai pills with rich spiritual energy and excellent quality.

Chen Yuan nodded with satisfaction, then put the four jade bottles into the mustard seed ring.

Patriarch Yuntian didn't care about his face being cut, and said calmly: "As for the body-hardening elixir, it is too precious. I have given you a few bottles of body-hardening elixir before. Now I only have an 800-year-old dragon snake grass in my hand, which I will give to you as well."

He raised his hand and waved it. A green spiritual herb appeared out of thin air and slowly flew towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan took the spiritual herb, and a pressure emanated from him. It was exactly the same pressure he felt from the red dragon and the blue dragon in the Wind and Thunder Sea, but it was much weaker.

Dragon Snake Grass grows next to the dragon's nest and feeds on the dragon's breath, so it is very easy to identify.

He put the spiritual herb into the mustard seed ring and bowed to Patriarch Yuntian: "After leaving the Yellow Sand Secret Realm, I will hand over the Fulong Chizhen Vine to you, senior."

Patriarch Yuntian finally showed a hint of smile on his face: "Then I will set off now and leave this place."

Hearing this, the three people who had been waiting quietly by the side finally felt relieved.

Jing Shuhan looked at Chen Yuan steadily, pursed her slightly pale red lips and smiled faintly.

Wang Lin is not afraid of death, but it is always good to survive, and a smile appears on his face.

Old Ghost Ji breathed a sigh of relief and put the gray flying knife back into his dantian. His old face was filled with joy of surviving a calamity.

Although he has not much time left to live, and has suffered serious injuries this time, as well as being betrayed by two evil disciples, as long as he can survive, he will have a chance to find an elixir to prolong his life and make a comeback.

Chen Yuan shook his head: "Please wait for a moment, Senior. I have something else to do. I will leave with you later."

Patriarch Yuntian's eyes turned cold. Chen Yuan had delayed the matter several times and he was almost losing his patience.

But the Fulong Chizhen Teng was still in Chen Yuan's hands, so he suppressed his anger and watched coldly, wanting to see what Chen Yuan would do next.

Jing Shuhan and the other two looked at Chen Yuan in confusion. Since the deal had been done, what else could happen?
Ji Laogui frowned and reminded: "Friend Chen, in order to avoid more trouble, it is better to leave the Huangsha Secret Realm first."

Chen Yuan looked at him and smiled slightly: "Thank you for your reminder, Senior. After seeing you off, I will naturally leave this place with the two fellow Taoists."

Ji Laogui's expression changed: "What do you mean, my friend?"

Jing Shuhan and Wang Lin were both stunned for a moment before they reacted, with joy in their eyes.

Patriarch Yuntian was stunned, and the anger in his heart disappeared unconsciously. His eyes wandered between Chen Yuan and Ji Laogui with interest.

Chen Yuan said: "I have already offended Senior Yuntian, how can I let him go? I have also offended Zhenhai Sect and Tianji Sect. No matter how big Yuqing Sea is, there will be no place for me."

“If it weren’t for your rescue, I would have died now. But I still remember your kindness in my heart, so why would I cause you trouble again?” Old Ghost Ji forced a smile.

Chen Yuan said coldly: "I joined forces with the senior only because the situation forced me to do so."

"If I hadn't erased the secret method of restriction in Fellow Daoist Wang and Fairy Jing's body, the Fulong Chizhen vine would have been picked by the senior."

"I took away the longevity elixir, and the two disciples you trained with great effort also betrayed your master. I don't believe that you will write off such a deep blood feud."

"Besides, Senior's two disciples, one is an incarnation, and the other is a tool to seize the elixir. Senior is so cruel and ruthless. After thinking it over, I think the only way to avoid future troubles is to cut the grass and root it out."

Ji Laogui's expression became uglier and uglier: "My dear friend, have you forgotten that if it weren't for me fighting to the death, you would have died under the Zhenhai Tower. You still owe me a favor!"

Chen Yuan said coldly: "I have already repaid this favor, otherwise you would have died in the hands of Senior Yuntian just now!"

He turned around and bowed to Patriarch Yuntian. "I have already reached an agreement with you to let the four of us live. What happened later was just a personal grudge between us and Old Ghost Ji. Regardless of whether we win or lose, please keep your promise and don't interfere."

"If I am no match for Senior Ji, I will hand over the Fulong Chizhen Vine to you and complete the deal."

After saying this, Zhuyan True Fire rose from his left hand, and a wisp of flame was separated, which wrapped around the Fulong Chizhen Vine and shrank into a mark about an inch in size, as if it was burning with flames and lifelike.

After doing this, Chen Yuan put the Fulong Chizhen vine into the mustard seed ring and bowed to the old ancestor Yuntian. The old ancestor Yuntian narrowed his eyes and nodded: "Since I have promised not to hurt your lives, I will naturally not regret it. As long as you abide by the deal between you and me, I will never interfere."

After Chen Yuan expressed his intention to attack Ji Laogui, he originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to snatch the Fulong Chizhen Vine.

But Chen Yuan was so careful that he left a spark of white flame on the Fulong Chizhen Teng in advance, so he didn't dare to act rashly, lest Chen Yuan burn the Fulong Chizhen Teng to ashes in a moment's thought.

Seeing that Chen Yuan had considered it so carefully and even asked Patriarch Yuntian to stand by and watch, Old Ghost Ji was determined to take action, and his face became completely gloomy.

Chen Yuan looked at Ji Laogui again and said coldly: "Ji Laogui, I have repaid the favor. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected. No matter what hatred there is, let's fight it out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and the Feiyun Sword appeared out of thin air in front of him. He then pointed his finger and the Feiyun Sword made a clear sound and shot towards Ji Laogui.

Wang Lin had a ferocious expression and laughed loudly, "Old Ji, your death is coming!"

Previously, when Chen Yuan was negotiating with Patriarch Yuntian, he had restrained his magical powers, but now he used his magic power again, his body shape changed continuously, becoming about ten feet tall, wearing black magic armor, and pounced towards Old Ghost Ji.

When facing Ji Laogui, he never concealed his hatred.

Jing Shuhan's face was full of frost. He stared at Ji Laogui and said word by word: "Master, on this day next year, I will burn incense and worship you!"

She had the lowest cultivation level, and when she stopped Old Ancestor Yun Tian just now, she was injured the most.

But at this time, he still tried his best to activate the small yellow tripod, releasing hundreds of smoke, which condensed into a smoke rope, like a long whip, and lashed towards Ji Laogui.

The two of them have an irreconcilable feud with Ji Laogui, and they are even more afraid that after leaving Jueling Island, Ji Laogui's cultivation will recover and he will take revenge and hunt them down.

But the situation was stronger than the people. With the threat from Patriarch Yuntian in front of them and Chen Yuan speaking out to protect Old Ghost Ji, they could only suppress this hatred deep in their hearts.

But Chen Yuan actually wanted to attack Ji Laogui. The two were overjoyed and tried their best, even risking their lives!

Facing the siege of three people, Ji Laogui's face was extremely gloomy. He immediately took out a flag woven from bones, which fluttered in the wind and surrounded his body.

The Feiyun sword pierced the bone flag, making a sharp scraping sound, and several bones broke.

Wang Lin rushed to Ji Laogui and punched the white bone banner, which created a large crack. He himself was sent flying backwards dozens of feet under the huge recoil force.

The smoke rope hit the white bone flag but failed to shake it at all. However, Jing Shuhan showed a look of joy: "Fellow Daoist Chen, this white bone flag is a mid-level magic weapon. It has been nurtured by Old Ghost Ji for more than 300 years. It has a very strong defensive ability. The true essence is endless, and the bone flag is indestructible. It is extremely difficult to break."

"But fellow Daoist and Senior Brother Wang easily broke the white bone banner, and the banner surface could not be repaired. Old Ghost Ji was indeed seriously injured. Without our combined strength, he is definitely no match!"

When Ji Laogui heard Jing Shuhan's words, he stared at her with an extremely gloomy expression.

If he were in the outside world, he would not take the three Jindan cultivators seriously at all.

But at this moment, his cultivation was suppressed by the invisible demonic energy and was severely damaged. Even after taking the scarlet pill that damaged his foundation, his strength was only at most 30% of his peak period.

Faced with the siege of three people, two of whom were physical cultivators, he was already in great danger.

After the White Bone Banner was hit twice, the damaged parts were only repaired slowly and had not yet returned to their original state.

Chen Yuan's body grew to about ten feet tall, his body surface turned silver-white, and the Zhuyan True Fire in his hands burned as he rushed forward.

When Old Ghost Ji saw this, his expression changed drastically. This white flame could even hurt Old Ancestor Yuntian, let alone him. He must not let Chen Yuan get close to him!
He ignored Wang Lin who was also rushing up and Jing Shuhan who was throwing a phoenix-shaped jade hairpin, and threw out a gray flying knife. He frantically urged the true energy in his body, and the flying knife flashed and shot towards Chen Yuan.

When Ji Laogui attacked with all his strength, he suffered a strong backlash from the demonic energy and was even more seriously injured. His Qi suddenly dropped and his face turned pale, like a dying man.

The gray flying knife turned into a light gray stream of light, which was inconspicuous, but incredibly fast.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, be careful. This Demon Refining Sword is a high-level magic weapon and is extremely sharp!" Jing Shuhan said anxiously.

Chen Yuan did not dare to be negligent at all. This Demon Refining Sword could withstand the Zhenhai Tower. Even if Ji Laogui's strength was greatly damaged, he could not stop it.

However, his escape speed was not fast enough and he was unable to dodge. With a thought, he summoned the Qinglong Shield and blocked it in front of him.

laugh!
The Demon Refining Sword directly pierced through the Qinglong Shield, its momentum slowed down slightly, but it still went straight towards Chen Yuan.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Feiyun Sword flew back and slashed the Demon Refining Knife.

clang!
There was a sound of metal clashing, and a gap appeared on the Feiyun Sword, which flew to the side. The Demon Refining Knife deflected slightly and pierced Chen Yuan's left arm, ending its momentum. (End of this chapter)