"Looking at this situation, I think so. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon glanced at his righteous brother, wiped away the shock in his eyes, and said slowly.

Yang Qingyan, who was located in the center of the island, didn't care about the two demon shocks and was not shocked, but concentrated on absorbing the essence of the moon.

There was a lot of silver moonlight, and it was infused into Yang Qingyan's body and demon pill from that sky.

Yang Qingyan only felt that those moonlights were a little cool at this time, and they felt very comfortable entering from every pore of their own.

After entering the body, the silver moonlight was divided into two parts, one part strengthened one's physical body, and the other part nourished one's own sea of consciousness and dantian.

The demon pill floating in mid-air swirled in the wind, swallowing a faint green light from time to time.

The blue dress was like water, just in Yang Qingyan's cultivation, golden lines flashed on her cyan snake tail from time to time, and the skin from the waist upwards emitted a faint white light.

When the moon fell, Yang Qingyan closed his hands, swallowed Neidan, and slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a golden brilliance flashing in his cyan eyes, which was extremely mysterious and gorgeous.

Looking at the sky that was about to brighten, Yang Qingyan Yu waved her hand, and the jade that recorded the ghost path appeared in her hand.

Although she wasn't going to cultivate this Netherworld Ghost Dao, some of the spells in it made her feel tempted, such as the Soul Searching Technique.

As the name suggests, the soul search technique is a secret technique that specializes in searching for other people's souls, as long as this technique is cast, all the memories in the other party's soul will be presented in the mind of the caster, and once the soul search is searched, the result of the other party is not to become an idiot and the soul will fly away.

However, although this technique is vicious and magical, it also has some drawbacks, that is, the soul searching technique can only be performed on people with lower divine consciousness than themselves, otherwise forcibly casting this technique will backfire on itself.

After reading the introduction of the soul searching technique, Yang Qingyan pondered for a moment, then turned his hand and put the jade slip back, ready to start practicing the soul searching technique.

With a plate of cyan snake tails, Yang Qingyan stretched out his white jade-like arms and gently swiped them on his chest, and a ball of cyan brilliance appeared out of thin air.

According to the records in the jade slip, Yang Qingyan's divine sense was running extremely fast and he began to practice the art of soul searching.

The Soul Searching Technique was not a spell that was difficult to cultivate, so Yang Qingyanzhi took half a day to completely master this technique.

After cultivating the Soul Searching Technique, Yang Qingyan was about to continue cultivating the Creation Technique, when he suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura coming from outside the swamp.

Sensing this aura, Yang Qingyan frowned, and as soon as his mind moved, he swept around. Then he closed his eyes lightly and felt the breath with the powerful perception of the Tianmu Spirit Snake Clan.

The Divine Consciousness quickly surged towards the periphery of the swamp, but the cultivation was too low, and the Divine Consciousness was already the limit of the Divine Consciousness just by reaching the periphery of the swamp.

Seeing that his divine sense was useless, Yang Qingyan could only feel this breath with all his heart.

Under Yang Qingyan's perception, that breath was tinged with a hint of coldness and a hint of evil, as well as a hint of familiarity.

Feeling this unique aura, Yang Qingyan's complexion suddenly changed, and he secretly said that he still found it.

Opening his eyes and suppressing the surprise in his heart, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly and said secretly in his heart, even if you find it, what can you do? Now that the resentment has been removed, and I can't determine my whereabouts, I really don't believe that you dare to directly break into the lair of the two foundation-building demon beasts.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan set his eyes on the boulder not far away.

That ghost cultivation is coming, I don't know how this red snake demon will deal with it?

Just after thinking about this, the cold breath was getting closer and closer.

At this time, those snake demon beasts on the outermost part of the swamp had also discovered the invasion of the Terran monks, and they were all fighting against the Terran monks, but the man surnamed Yu was a monk in the foundation building period! You don't have to think about what they're going to do.

Just when the snake demon beasts on the periphery were slaughtered, the Chilian snake demon in the boulder finally sensed the invasion of foreign enemies, turned into a red light, and rushed towards the periphery of the swamp with gusts of fishy wind.

And the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon located on Baihua Island did not move.

When Yang Qingyan saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and as soon as his mind moved, he swept towards the periphery.

The speed of the divine consciousness was extremely fast, and it didn't take long to reach the periphery of the swamp, and just arrived at the periphery of the swamp, Yang Qingyan's complexion changed, and he saw that the outermost part of the swamp was a circle of shriveled snake corpses, and on the swamp stood a black-clothed young man holding a black flag.

This young man was none other than the ghost cultivator she had met before. The male cultivator also seemed to feel a divine sense sweeping over, only to see him suddenly raise his head and smile slightly, his smile cruel and weird.

Seeing this man's smile, Yang Qingyan's heart suddenly shuddered, but he immediately calmed down, because although a monk with high divine consciousness could sense a divine sense lower than his own cultivation, as long as he didn't see a human figure, he couldn't tell who this person who released his divine sense was.

That's why Yang Qingyan is so bold, the young man in black laughed for a while, and then looked at the snakes that were not afraid of death and rushed towards him.

The man surnamed Yu looked at those snake demon beasts, a cold light flashed in his evil eyes, and his right hand gently shook the small banner in his hand, and a cloud of black gas gushed out from the banner.

The black qi that gushed out swirled in the air and landed beside the man surnamed Yu.

As soon as the black gas flickered, it turned into an extremely ugly-looking ghost thing.

The head of the ghost creature was huge, its eyes were blood-red, and under its small nose was a large mouth with four long teeth.

Further down, the body of the ghost creature was similar to a human body, naked from top to bottom, except for an animal skin skirt around its waist, its naked body was full of protruding blood vessels, and there was a pair of translucent fleshy wings on its back.

Yang Qingyan swept it with his divine sense and found that this ghost thing was actually the existence of the early stage of foundation building. Looking at the appearance of this ghost thing, Yang Qingyan was full of doubts in his heart.

According to what is recorded in the Netherworld Ghost Path, shouldn't ghosts be the souls of monks or demon beasts? Why does this ghost look like this, could it be that there are some secrets she doesn't know?

Yang Qingyan was thinking about it here, and the man surnamed Yu had already made a move, only to see him stretch out his hand to the ghost thing beside him.

The bat-like ghost creature roared angrily, turned into a black yin wind, and swept towards the snakes on the ground.

The speed of the black yin wind is extremely fast, and the snake demons on the ground are just some demon beasts of the second and third layers of qi refining, where can they resist the existence of this foundation building period.

As soon as the snakes on the ground touched the yin wind, the blood in their whole bodies seemed to be sucked dry by the yin wind. All turned into one snake after another. (To be continued.) )