Although Murong Xuan was calm and calm on the surface, he was panicked in his heart, and he had already messed up, and at this time, the fist in Murong Xuan's hand clenched and heard a clicking sound.

It's all because I can't cultivate, if I can fly to the sky like the Xuanjian Ancestor and be omnipotent, how can I fall into such a field, I may not even be able to protect my beloved woman.

Moreover, the danger encountered by Murong Xuan and Ling'er this time directly cultivated the nature of Murong Xuan to be crazy about cultivation after he could cultivate.

Looking at the crowd around, Murong Xuan and Ling'er turned over and dismounted, looking at them coldly.

Except for the leader who did not have a spiritual aura around him, the others were all covered with a layer of white aura.

In the Luoyun Continent, the spirit is the absolute overlord, no matter what the side business is; pills, weapons, talismans, and arrays are all based on spiritual power.

And the spirit is divided into five major realms: the spirit realm, the spirit yuan realm, the spirit pill realm, and the spirit infant realm, as well as the legendary spirit god realm.

Murong Xuan had been following Jian Chenzi for so many years, and he naturally knew these common senses, looking at those who were covered with white halos, he whispered in Ling'er's ear: "Early stage of entering the spirit."

Ling'er snorted, and the spiritual power around her body shook, and suddenly a layer of red aura appeared around her, and Murong Xuan exclaimed, "In the middle stage of entering the spirit."

Not only did he sigh with emotion, "Ling'er, this girl, is really extremely talented, and she has reached the middle stage of entering the spirit unconsciously."

In the spiritual stage, their realms are quite well distinguished.

It is to look at the color, the early stage of the spirit, the white, the middle stage of the spirit, the red, the late stage of the spirit, and the black.

Seeing that Ling'er reached the middle stage of spiritual entry, the worry in Murong Xuan's heart slowly dissipated, the official level crushed people to death, and in the same way, the higher level of spiritual power also crushed people, and a person in the middle stage of spiritual entry may not be able to resist a hundred or even more people in the early stage of spiritual entry.

At this time, Murong Xuan felt that he seemed to be a little stupid, he didn't know that Ling'er had cultivated to that point, and Ling'er had never mentioned this matter in front of Murong Xuan in order not to hit him, and Murong Xuan felt a lot of self-blame.

The leader on the other side smiled, "Little girl, do you think you're the only one in the middle stage of spiritual entry?"

After finishing speaking, a red aura swept into his body, and he punched Murong Xuan, who was standing in front of Ling'er, and his fist was full of red spiritual power.

Ling'er didn't doubt him, and immediately pulled Murong Xuan down, usually Ling'er looked a weak little beauty, but once the spiritual power broke out, not to mention a Murong Xuan who couldn't cultivate at this time, even if there were a few more, Ling'er would be dragged behind him.

Murong Xuan was reluctantly dragged behind by Ling'er, and at this time, Ling'er kicked out, and his foot came into contact with the masked man's fist, and the two were evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat.

The man turned his fist into a palm, grabbed Ling'er's heel, and pulled Ling'er from the air.

Murong Xuan's heart tightened, but Ling'er was not a vegetarian, and he snorted in his mouth: bow fist.

At this time, it can be seen that Ling'er bent down in the air at the moment when he was pulled over, and the whole person formed the shape of a bow, and the little hands that looked weak were mixed with red light at this time, using the power of the axis of the waist to punch the masked man.

Between the lightning and flint, the masked man didn't have time to react, and Ling'er smashed into the masked man's abdomen with a punch, and the masked man let out a muffled snort and stepped back. Apparently in one of the encounters, the masked man was below.

At this moment, taking advantage of the moment when Ling'er was pulled over by the masked man, one of the people who surrounded him just now silently approached Murong Xuan slowly, and immediately, he suddenly accelerated and took Murong Xuan down with one move.

At this time, Murong Xuan, who was powerless, could not be the opponent of these people in the early stage of entering the spirit.

After the man took Murong Xuan, he shouted loudly: "Don't move, if you do, I'll kill him." ”

As he spoke, he moved Murong Xuan to the side of the Demon Burial Stream little by little.

After Ling'er saw Murong Xuan being caught, she shouted loudly: "Don't, I am the apprentice of the five elders of the Xuanjian Dao Sect, as long as you let him go, I will give you whatever you want."

The masked man snorted: "Yes" looked at Ling'er obscenely.

"Then why don't you go out with me and make the master comfortable, I will let go of that little white face, and my eyes will keep looking at Ling'er's whole body. ”

Ling'er, don't, Murong Xuan looked at Ling'er. Murong Xuan knew that it was because of him, otherwise, with Ling'er's strength in the middle stage of entering the spirit, there would be no problem at all if he wanted to leave calmly.

Murong Xuan made up his mind that even if he died here, he couldn't let Ling'er suffer the slightest injury.

opened his mouth and said to Ling'er, "Ling'er, take good care of yourself in the future, the hundred-year-old shou wu you gave me last time was ground by me and made into a delicate small beauty cake, where I live, remember to eat it when I go back, don't waste it."

Only then did Ling'er realize that the spiritual materials he had given him before had become the same snacks he gave him.

When Ling'er heard Murong Xuan's words, her heart was immediately broken, and tears couldn't stop flowing from the outside.

"Little beauty, have you thought about it", without answering me, that little white face is going to die, the masked man said gloomily.

When Murong Xuan saw Ling'er, his face was full of tears, and he was about to walk towards the masked man.

He shouted loudly, "Ling'er, don't, live well, help me take good care of my master in the future, and I haven't been back home for eighteen years, you can help me go home to see my parents and brothers in the future." Murong Xuan choked up and said.

After saying that, he bit the man's hand around his neck.

Yes!!!!

The man let out a loud cry and put down his hand, taking advantage of this gap, Murong Xuan turned around and jumped off the Burial Demon Stream.

No!!!

Ling'er let out a tearing sound like the heavens and the earth. Turning his head, he looked at the masked man, you are all going to die!

At this moment, who dares to offend my Xuanjian Dao Gate, Li Yun is here, and a huge shout came from the other side of the bridge.

At this time, the masked man glanced at everyone and quickly retreated outside in an orderly manner.

By the time Li Yun and the others arrived, the masked man and the others had disappeared without a trace, leaving only Ling'er who was crying on the edge of the Burial Demon Stream, and kept calling Brother Murong in his mouth!

Brother Murong....where are you.

Li Yun walked over silently at this time, and asked with a spring breeze on his face: "Senior Sister Ling'er, why are you here, what happened."

Ling'er didn't pay attention to him, just crying and calling Brother Murong hard.

At this time, it can be vaguely seen that Li Yun's eyes are full of gloom, but he is deeply hidden in his body, and ordinary people can't see it, let alone the simple and kind Ling'er.

Seeing Ling'er like this, Li Yun didn't say anything, and ordered the person he brought over to invite the five elders, while he himself stayed and silently accompanied Ling'er.

Murong Xuan was descending at high speed in the Burial Demon Stream at this time, and at this time he remembered that his master Jian Chenzi was still running around for the problem that he couldn't cultivate, and he didn't know where he was, and he hadn't returned to the Xuanjian Dao Gate for three years.

I haven't been back home for eighteen years, so I met my father, mother, brothers and sisters.

I thought of Ling'er, the little girl who blushed when she was teased........

Murong Xuan didn't want to lose all this, but the sky couldn't help himself, Murong Xuan slowly closed his eyes.

Farewell, Ling'er! Close your eyes and pass out.

At this time, in the depths of the Burial Demon Stream, the demonic energy was rolling, and bursts of sounds came from inside.

How many years have it been since we were sealed here by that damn sword, I can't remember how many years, I haven't tasted it!

No, I smell the living.

Quack quack, a strange cry came out in one place, the fourth, the old rules, the soul belongs to you, the bones belong to me, and the flesh and blood belong to the third.

The three of them who were summing up couldn't wait for Murong Xuan to come down, and the saliva in their mouths was about to flow down.

A group of fools, who only know how to eat, did I bring you from the demon world just to let you keep eating, a majestic and domineering business swirled at the bottom of the Burial Demon Stream.

A black book, descending from the sky, give this to him, and find a way for him to come back in the future to pull out the matching sword of this Dao Heart Heavenly Venerable on our head, so that I can descend to the Three Thousand Worlds ten thousand years in advance, and after this voice said his purpose, it disappeared.

But the five demons below didn't dare to be presumptuous, and said respectfully: "Yes!

Several people began to secretly plan the task given to them by the ancient demons, quack quack, and bursts of strange laughter came out from several people....... obviously satisfied with the plan at this time.

Murong Xuan was descending at a high speed, and when he passed by a giant sword stuck in the air halfway, the boss quickly caught him, otherwise this kid would have to fall into a meat patty, and the second child made a urging sound in his mouth.

At this time, I saw the boss, who turned into a puff of black smoke, drifted upward, surrounded Murong Xuan, and slowly fell to the ground

Yes, why doesn't this kid have any cultivation at all, the five old devils came around and did a whole body examination on Murong Xuan.

Murong Xuan had been bothering Jian Chenzi for more than ten years outside, but in the eyes of these old devils who didn't know how many years he had lived, it didn't take long for him to make it clear.

Wow, this kid has a good physique, but how can the two strange veins be so weak, if I waited for this back then, it wouldn't be a problem, but now that I'm waiting for this, I'm really powerless.

Fourth, fifth, this little guy can't fulfill my wish, let's divide him, let's enjoy it separately, so that the ancient demon master will not blame us, after speaking, a leper flowed out of his mouth, and he looked like he was about to move.

The boss said slowly: "The secret book given by the ancient demon lord has supreme power, how can we wait to speculate, we just need to do it." ，

According to our plan, maybe we can get out of this ancient stream of demon burial ten thousand years in advance, and at the same time, we can also create a passage between my demon clan and the small world, absorb nutrients for my demon clan again, and turn this small world into my demon clan's own.

So the demons proceeded according to the plan, and with a wave of their big hands, the depths of the original demonic burial demon stream suddenly became cloudy and mist, and the fairy sound was miao, and the boss suddenly turned into an old man, wearing a white robe and holding a whisk in his hand.

The second child is a woodcutter, and the third child is a young woman,

The fourth child is a boy, and the fifth child is a scholar.

They walked into the first, second, third and fourth floors of the tower.