The man snorted and said, "this Shengxian vine is opened once every 100 years. The next time it is opened, it should be ten years later. And only 100 people are qualified to enter this Shengxian hall and receive the preaching of Shengxian vine. All of these people are the proud people in the south of heaven."

"Enough, the elder didn't say anything. Do you have any opinions?" Yi Ziqi suddenly said: "besides, who can match his credit this time? I only know how to compare and be proud every day, but can you have his achievements in such cultivation? "

The two look at each other, but they don't know that Yi Ziqi is angry. If Yi Ziqi used to want to see song Tianxuan how to deal with it, but now he is in a state of confusion, naturally he won't have any good words.

For a moment, the two of them bowed their heads and were about to open their mouth. However, yiziqi said, "if you do this again in the future, there will be no place for you."

When they heard it, they nodded, but they did not dare to speak.

"I didn't expect that you're not a big official, but you're very powerful. But if you open Shengxian vine in advance this time, will it do you any harm to those arrogant people in Tiannan?" Song Tianxuan said with a smile.

"You don't have to worry about that. Take care of yourself." Yi Ziqi turns her head and doesn't look at Song Tianxuan, but she still goes back. She knows that it's impossible for her to open Shengxian vine in advance this time and open it again ten years later.

Song Tianxuan didn't ask any more questions, so he had to shake his head and smile bitterly. It's not easy for him to see Shengxian vine because of his cultivation. Now he wants the juice of Shengxian vine, so it's no wonder these elders are not happy.

Along the broken Shengxian vine, a strong air of heaven and earth came out and filled the air. It turned into green spots and fell on the grass. It gathered into thin lines and flowed slowly towards the bottom of Shengxian vine.

A quarter of an hour later, the four people made a seal with their hands and restored the shengxianteng as before, floating down to yiziqi's body.

But all of them were sweating and pale, which obviously took a lot of effort.

Yi Ziqi paid a respectful homage to the four, and song Tianxuan followed suit.

But the four people repeatedly waved their hands, picked up yiziqi and handed the small bottle to the Pope.

"Thank you very much. The next batch of things to restore the Dharma array will be sent here. Please rest assured." The Pope took the vial and said very carefully.

The chief elder nodded and looked at Song Tianxuan. He said indifferently, "except for the royal family, we don't know if this juice will produce any bad effect. We'd better follow our agreement."

The Pope nodded, waved his sleeve, wrapped up a gust of fragrance, and took song Tianxuan to a strong branch of shengxianteng.

Yi Ziqi's feet moved and went with him. The elders were about to stop him, but they saw the elder waving his hand and said, "don't forget your identity. Although we have great responsibilities, we are always ministers of Tiannan. Don't forget who this man is."

The elders did not dare to say more, so they had to stand under the tree and watch the three standing on the vine.

"Why are you here?" Song Tianxuan looked at the thick branches at his feet. They were dozens of feet thick and green, like moss. They showed their trunks. They floated slightly with the air, making the air a little moist.

"Do you know the importance of this sap?" The Pope released the vial from his hand and floated it in the air.

Among the transparent jade bottles, most of the green liquid flows quietly, crisp and dripping, which is very gratifying.

Song Tianxuan nodded and said, "I know. I'm afraid I can't exchange this for ten lives."

"Not necessarily." Hearing the words, the pope said with a smile, "your life should be worth some money. It's not as bad as you said."

Song Tianxuan laughed and didn't go on.

The Pope continued: "just now you have heard that taking out the juice does not do much harm to Shengxian rattan itself, but it will have a certain impact on the opening of Shengxian Temple ten years later."

"Except for Ziqi, no other demon tribe has ever tried to integrate the juice of shengxianteng into their own body, so they put forward their request..."

"Just watch me take it?" Song Tianxuan immediately understood that shengxianteng was such a rebellious thing. No wonder they agreed, but he said, "why don't you find someone else to do the experiment?"

"Ha ha, if you can use it, how much trouble will it be? The rising immortal vine is very powerful in suppressing cultivation. The higher the cultivation is, the smaller the effect is. Therefore, only those who arrive at Xuanying within a hundred years can enter the temple. At that time, the purple sky ferret family got the rising immortal vine, and then they can integrate with it. Other families can't even get close to the rising immortal vine. Where can they integrate? " The Pope explained.

There are only two ways for song Tianxuan to integrate the juice of Shengxian vine. One is like the purple sky ferret, which is equivalent to being selected by Shengxian vine. The other is to pour the juice by force.

Looking at the posture of the four elders, it must be extremely difficult to extract the juice. Next time, I don't know how many years it will take to recover before they can extract the juice here. Naturally, they don't want to let him go. If he has a magic effect, they are willing to cultivate one or two rebellious groups for the demon clan, but they dare not take risks. After all, it's a group, In case the matter is revealed, even if they are the elder, they can't stop the anger of the whole demon clan.

"Ha ha, it's a pity that I'm not a demon clan. The Pope knows that..." Song Tianxuan said with a bitter smile.

"That's OK. Even the Terran can bear it. Naturally, our demon clan can bear it. They just need to evaluate how much the juice of shengxianteng affects their body." As the pope said, he opened the small bottle in the air, and a drop of crisp juice flew out of it and floated in front of song Tianxuan.

A very strong smell of vanilla into the nose, like a piece of vanilla butter cake, people can't help but want to bite.

Song Tianxuan doesn't want to be a mouse, but his life and death Qi is named by xuanhuang's spirit. He can only use Shengxian vine to solve it, but there is no way. Although he is used by others, he is not happy.

"Are they not afraid that I will swallow the juice of Shengxian vine, turn into a demon and destroy it?" Song Tianxuan suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile. Looking at Shengxian vine, he felt disgusted somehow.

But the pope said with a smile: "you are not old, but you think a lot. Even me, it will take some time to break the prohibition of Shengxian vine. Even if your accomplishments soar, you can't get to Yuanjing. You can rest assured."