"If you don't practice, you'll be older than the old man of the Immortal Clan." Si Chen complained on the side. Seeing Leng Yu glaring at him silently, he immediately stopped his mouth.

"Uncle Demon, this... Not really, right?" Leng Wuge hesitated, thinking that it would be rude to call him by his first name. However, when he looked up and saw Leng Yumo's insistent eyes, he had no choice but to respond "yes".

"Then what do we do next?" Si Chen interjected on the side.

"The two qi of the cluster of immortals and spirits are gathered even more than elsewhere, and the strength of the two of them is gathered to alert the immortals and help us open the seal. ”

Between the words, Leng Yumo was already holding in his palms, dividing the immortal qi and the aura in an instant, stirring up the dense forest and sweeping the wind angrily, countless branches and leaves bent their waists, and the fallen leaves were like sharp arrows, which disappeared after slamming into the seal. Subsequently, Leng Yu Mo Qiang used the two qi of the fairy spirit as a sword and collided with the seal.

The huge explosion shook the seal into cracks, and Leng Yumo and the three of them were shocked back by the remaining strength.

"Now!"

Leng Yumo let out a loud shout, transporting out the Yan Demon Breath, Leng Wuge and Si Chen helped each other from the side, and the Star Yang Trace on his wrist shone brightly, pushing the Yan Demon Breath to a high point, passing through the seal rift, and summoning the puppet sound in the cage.

"Roar~"

A beast roar, through the crack, through the seal, like a phoenix, like a dragon's roar, just this sound, is resounding in the sky, making the entire immortal clan tremble.

People were in a panic, and in the middle of the night, everything was asleep, and those who were awakened by the sound, and those who were awakened by the earthquake, fled out of the house unclothed, but they did not understand what had happened.

Just when people were in shock, a fairy shadow suddenly flew out of the snow building, and went straight to the dense forest outside the immortal clan, the source of the beast's roar.

Leng Yumo stood in the air, noticed the strangeness of the Snow Building, hurriedly collected the Yan Demon Breath, turned to Leng Wuge and said, "The plan has been completed, withdraw!"

When the Immortal Venerable arrived in the dense forest, the two qi of the immortal spirit here were already disordered, and what shocked her even more was that there was a crack in the seal set up earlier. Judging from the residual breath at the scene, there were three people who came, and they were all Hell Demons.

In the cage, the beast roared and groaned, making the listener shudder, and the branches that swept and broke around him stretched out like a ghost hand in the dark night, as if it could make the comer fall into darkness with just one click.

The satin sleeves of the immortal clan were lightly teased, the spar sounded lightly, the immortal power was moved, and the gap was closed, but the puppet sound woke up slightly because of the summoning of the demonic breath, and the beast roared, like layers of waves, shaking the nine heavens, shaking the earth, and the immortal zun bore the brunt of it, and immediately suffered internal injuries.

Just when the Immortal Venerable was difficult to support, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him: "Master!" followed by the voice, as well as the butterfly shadow around her, I saw that she skillfully turned the immortal qi into a spirit butterfly, stabilized the two qi, and the seal crack gradually became a little.

The puppet sound noticed that the cracks were reduced, and he couldn't help but struggle, roaring angrily, and in an instant, the aura of Yan Demon overflowed, filling the surrounding woods, whether it was sleeping birds and beasts, or falling leaves on the ground, they were all infused with this breath, and they gathered Immortal Venerable and Mu Yunfan one after another.

"Sting"

Qiong Fang's two swords were unsheathed at the same time, cutting through the demonic atmosphere, slashing at the restless puppet, in an instant, the contest between fairy power and demonic energy, the remaining force was alarmed, and swept the surrounding woods again, the birds and beasts under control were scattered, and the puppet sound was also inferior to the power of the two swords, and gradually stabilized.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xianzun hurriedly harnessed the immortal power, turned into a spirit butterfly, and the fluttering butterfly landed on the crack, like a wound with medicine, and quickly closed.

At this time, the twin swords returned, and the dense forest returned to the first tranquility again.

The people lost their panic and rushed back to their rooms, where they fell asleep again. The earthquake just now, as if it hadn't happened, didn't affect their second dream in the slightest.

All the chaos finally subsided, Xianzun's heart was happy, and suddenly, the taste of blood surged in his mouth, and then his heart suddenly hurt, and at the same time that a touch of vermilion was added to the ground, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he leaned back.

"Master!" Mu Yunfan hurriedly hugged the fainted Immortal Venerable and said to Ling Xuanhan: "Quick, go back to the Snow Tower!"

The snow building at night, the residence of the immortal venerable in the side hall, the people on the couch, breathing in an orderly manner, but the complexion can never retreat from the pale. Mu Yunfan was worried, and on the way back, he let Ling Xuanhan go to the bitter abyss and summon Bai Yangxue at night.

As soon as Bai Yangxue heard that Ling Xuanhan understood the whole story, she simply put on a long robe in a hurry, then took the dust and went to the Immortal Venerable Hall with Ling Xuanhan.

Mu Yunfan stayed in front of the couch, and there were a few times when Xianzun seemed to be awake, but after a closer look, he hadn't woken up yet, but there was another blood stain on his mouth. Mu Yunfan took a towel and wiped it for her, so three times, the water on the table in front of the couch had been changed twice.

"How is Immortal Venerable?!" Bai Yangxue responded.

Mu Yunfan shook his head and gave way to Bai Yangxue.

Bai Yangxue pressed the pulse, the pulse was weak, but it seemed to be struggling, and vaguely, another force appeared in the Immortal Venerable's body. Bai Yangxue frowned, and then swept the dust over the Immortal Venerable, the pure immortal power, like the April rain, bit by bit has merged into the Immortal Venerable's body.

"Master, what's wrong with him?"

"It should be the power of the Yan Demon that has been eroded by the deep wounds of the previous poisonous puppet that have not completely healed, but fortunately, the immortal power of the Immortal Venerable is already superior, and the resistance ability is beyond expectations, so it is not a big problem. ”

"That's fine. Mu Yunfan was relieved.

"Mu Yunfan, go back and rest, girls can't go to bed late. Ling Xuanhan yawned when he saw her, "Here, Bai Yangxue and I take turns looking at Immortal Venerable. ”

"I don't, I want to look at Shizun. Mu Yunfan pushed Bai Yangxue away, sat in front of the couch, supported his head, and tried not to close his eyelids.

Seeing this, Ling Xuanhan had no choice but to turn around and sit at the table in front of the couch with Bai Yangxue.

In the realm of dust sound, the sound of the pipa is like an eagle swooping down in the air, piercing through the clouds and fog, and when it resonates with the aftersound that gradually stops, it carries the sound of the clump and the blade of the powerful man, and surrounds the invaders on all sides above the fairy pond.

As for the question of Zhirao on the fairy pond, what answered him was the sound of the piano that erupted after it stopped, undulating highly, causing the immortal pond after the ice cracked, rolling up thousands of piles of snow waves, and hitting the three people on the clouds.

"Humph!"

Tilting his eyebrows and angrily, he turned his palm to absorb the demon mist, and in an instant, above the immortal pool, the supreme cultivation awakened the demon in a battle, the contest between righteousness and demonic energy, the collision was only at that moment, and the depth of the opponent's strength was understood.

"Yes! You deserve my fight!"

Tilt your forehead and hang your hair, then ten fingers condense, grasp the clouds and fog into arrows, step on the clouds to draw a circle, and when you rotate, countless arrows of clouds and mist attack in all directions.

The sound of the piano became more and more tactful like a wisp of disturbing the soul;

The pipa became more and more intense like thunder.

In the tactful and intense, the righteous qi and the demonic qi collided, and the immortal pond suddenly became angry, stirring up the demonic fog and gradually dissipating, faintly appearing two figures behind the fog.

One has 3,000 hair and only white temples, dressed in moon-white ink painting clothes, sitting on the bank of the fairy pond, with low eyebrows and eyes caressing the qin, and his ears have heard the movement and stillness of the eight directions when he is affectionate.

One was dressed in a concubine-colored feather coat and a shawl around her arms, and she was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust, with a beautiful face like a summer flower. She sat on the other side of the fairy pond with the pipa in her arms, far away from the piano player.

"It's a double slash. ”

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