The news that the Xuan Demon Realm is about to open is too shocking, the Danyang Gate is in chaos, and the monks are refining the alchemy of the cultivation of the pill, and the monks from other sects often come to visit, and everyone is in a hurry.

There was still silence in the valley.

The quaint black Danding swirled in the fire, even Ru'er stared at it without blinking, and the firelight reflected her delicate cheeks, which was even more beautiful.

Ling Jue didn't take a look.

He just looked at Danding carelessly, and from time to time he played a few tricks, and the aroma in Danding became more and more obvious.

Lian Ru'er's eyes left Danding and fell on Ling Jue again.

The apricot eyes were soft, and the black and white eyes moved with his palm, adding a bit of agility to her cold face.

Suddenly, Dancheng.

Qi Ding unveiled the lid and collected the pill in one go, Ling Jue put the twelve white pills into the jade bottle, and threw them to Lian Ru'er without care, "The Divine Pill has been practiced, eleven pills, there are just three of the best, you can hand it over to the head for me!" ”

Three Superb Divine Pills!

Rao is accustomed to seeing the alchemy of the masters in the sect, and even Ru'er was speechless in surprise.

The Transformation Pill is a sixth-level elixir, and Ling Jue is only a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, so he can easily refine it like this, and there are three superlatives!

His own master is the head of Danyang Gate, and he cultivated in the later stage of the gods, and he was superbly transformed into alchemy with one hand, and it was a fluke to occasionally produce a superlative.

Lian Ru'er clutched the white jade bottle in her hand tightly, only feeling that her palm was heavy.

Such a precious thing, he actually gave it to himself casually, without the slightest hesitation, does he also have some trust in himself?

Thinking about it like this, her smile is even softer. Looking at Ling Jue's gaze, there was a coquettish meaning: "Uncle Changkong, why don't we go to see the head together, you handed over such a valuable thing to me casually, I'm afraid of losing it." ”

Ling Jue looked out the window lightly, and said while putting away the Dan Ding: "I was a little tired after practicing Dan, you are the disciple of the master." He is also the first master of the younger generation of Danyangmen. No one is better suited to give this pill than you. ”

The man's handsome face was full of tiredness, as if he wanted to go to rest in a hurry.

Lian Ru'er's heart moved, and she asked with concern: "Uncle Changkong." Are you sad about alchemy? I once learned a technique to concentrate and nourish the body, which can help people get rid of fatigue, just in time to help you recover. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender fingers, and a light blue light slowly floated on her fingertips. Pulsating like a fairy.

The blue halo is soft and quiet, and the woman in the light is as moving as the goddess of ice and snow.

Ling Jue didn't seem to be aware of it. Flicking his sleeves to extinguish the Danhuo, he strode out of the door of the alchemy room.

Lian Ru'er held the light blue light and stopped in place a little embarrassed.

The stone house was as cold as ever, and Ling Jue picked up his storage bag, only to find that the communication charm that he had never used before had lit up several times.

Except for the daring little apprentice. No one would bother him at this time.

Ling Jue opened the communication charm, and first heard the news that Ao Ruozhen had spread that he had a top-grade spiritual weapon, and he skipped it without care. Then I saw three more distress messages.

The little girl's voice was a little hurried, and the three messages were more urgent than the other. Especially the last one, the voice was no longer as clear and powerful as before, and the last sentence stopped abruptly, as if it had been suddenly attacked, and it was even unable to finish the message.

Ling Jue quickly put away his things, and his body swept out of the valley.

Lian Ru'er, who had just walked to the exit of the valley, showed a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Isn't the real person in the sky tired and wants to rest, what is this going for?

Her heart moved, and she summoned her spirit pet to follow the bird.

In the depths of the 100,000 mountains, the flying sand and rocks were barren, and in the billowing smoke and dust, the two figures collided together again, the hills collapsed one by one, and the barren land became bigger and bigger.

Tong Xiaoye gasped and stared fiercely at the old ghost in front of him who kept vomiting blood.

The Ao Ruo Dao man was even more wolf, he destroyed the armor of three high-grade treasures, as well as two top-grade flying swords, but still failed to kill the yellow-haired girl in the foundation building period.

The two have been entangled in the valley for seven days and seven nights, chasing and chasing all the way from the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, until they ran to the depths of the 100,000 mountains, Tong Xiaoye was tracked and marked, the mark of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage was invisible and colorless, and she tried her best to get rid of Ao Ruo's tracking.

And she wandered around the mountains for seven days, and she did not find a place where it was forbidden to fly.

Were all those forbidden secret realms in the past only for Qi Zhonglao?

Tong Xiaoye touched the messenger that had not responded, and couldn't help but glance into the distance.

I don't know if Master has received the summons, it's been more than ten days, with Master's speed, how can he rush over, is he running too far and he can't find it, or is he simply unwilling to go all the way to save himself?

She threw away her troubled thoughts, clenched the Ruyi dry gold rod, and smashed it fiercely at the Orodao people.

Ao Ruo raised his flying sword to resist, and after the violent collision, the superb flying sword in his hand could no longer bear it, and it shattered with a bang.

It was his last flying sword.

When Tong Xiaoye smashed it again, Ao Ruo flew in the sky, standing still in mid-air, and several thick green pillars of light smashed down like a torrential rain.

Without spiritual power, you can't cast the soft sand shield, the spell of the Yuan Infant is too powerful, and Tong Xiaoye is not good at flying, so he can't chase the high-altitude Ao Ruo and beat him wildly, so in desperation, he had to turn around and run away.

Once again, the battle has reached a stalemate.

O'Ro hated itchy.

That little girl is a superb magic weapon, and her defense is stronger than that of Yuanying Monk, he can't kill her, she can't kill him, you chase me along the way, and he is very tired until now.

However, there are so many treasures of the stinky girl, and she has destroyed countless magic weapons, and the loss is so great, how can you be willing to let her go?

Ao Ruo's eyes changed, he threw away the flying sword that was broken in two, gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind.

He closed his eyes, and a long series of incantations were recited, and as the incantations whispered, an eerie blood-red banner slowly appeared in the air.

The banner was very weird, and the wind was gusting. There seemed to be countless ghosts roaring and roaring, Tong Xiaoye took a step back vigilantly, and tried to escape, only to find that the surrounding space seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't escape.

"Seeing my Hundred Ghost Banner, do you think you still have a chance to escape?" Ao Ruo coldly waved the flag, and countless shadowy imps rushed out. Fearless of death, he rushed towards Tong Xiaoye.

"Hmph. It's only been until now that this Hundred Ghost Flag has been released, it seems that you can't control it, right? Tong Xiaoye clenched the Ruyi dry gold rod and looked at Ao Ruo with disdain.

As if to confirm her words. The banner swayed, the shadow became fading more and more, and it was about to dissipate in a blink of an eye.

Ao Ruo's face turned pale, and he suddenly spat out a drop of essence blood and landed on the banner. The ghosts on the Hundred Ghost Banner became clear again, and some of the little ghosts even let out a mournful cry. It's eerie in the silent valley.

It's not good, this guy even used his essence and blood, and it seems that he will not hesitate to deal with himself!

Tong Xiaoye was startled and waved the dry gold rod vigorously. Smash the invisible barrier around you.

The barrier shook and shook, and as it was about to shatter, Auro spat out another drop of essence blood.

The Dry Gold Rod was suddenly unable to shake the enchantment in the slightest.

Countless ghosts rushed over. kept tearing Tong Xiaoye's body, and the power penetrated deep into the soul. Tong Xiaoye waved the stick indiscriminately, and the ghost shadow was shattered and condensed again, as if it was immortal and immortal, and it continued to surge up.

Her spiritual power has long been exhausted, and all she relies on is a strong physique and brute force, and in the face of such an ethereal thing as a ghost, brute force is not practical at all.

Constantly bitten in the sea of knowledge, Tong Xiaoye swallowed a handful of Hui Ling Pill, desperately urging the depleted dantian, the speed of spiritual power recovery could not catch up with the surging ghosts, and gradually, the looming ghost submerged her small body.

"Haha, stinky girl, wait for death! Do you know why physical cultivation is humble? It's because you're all simple-minded and well-limbed guys, and you can't do anything when you encounter powerful spells! ”

Ao Ruozhen's face was as white as paper, and urging the Hundred Ghost Banner to cause him a lot of loss, Tong Xiaoye gritted his teeth and endured the pain, suddenly picked up the dry gold stick, and rushed towards Ao Ruo regardless of it.

Ao Ruo took a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood with a ruthless heart, the Hundred Ghost Banner became more condensed, and the shadow of the little ghost was also illusory and real, and countless arms stretched out and firmly grabbed Tong Xiaoye's feet.

The pain that went straight to the soul, Tong Xiaoye had no wounds on his body, but cold sweat came out like water, soaking his entire back.

The body is held down by a group of imps, and he can't move a bit, do you have to wait for death like this?

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Oro who was hiding in the sky.

Ao Ruo's situation was not much better than her, her face was pale like a ghost, and her essence blood spurted out one after another, and she was controlling the Hundred Ghost Banner with all her might, and several little ghosts ran out of the flag.

The little ghost became more and more powerful, and in desperation, Tong Xiaoye touched the storage bag on his waist and took out the teleportation charm without giving up.

The teleportation charm, which had not responded all along, suddenly lit up.

Tong Xiaoye was surprised and delighted, and when he opened the communication charm, he shouted: "Master, I am haunted by ghosts, help, help!" ”

Because of the pain, the voice was like that of a kitten, and there was a tremor in the weakness.

"Don't be afraid, Ono, hold on, I'll be over soon."

Ling Jue's voice came from afar, gentle but powerful, Tong Xiaoye's tenacious nerves suddenly collapsed, she wiped the tears that came out of the pain, and choked up: "I don't believe it, Master, are you lying to me?" How are you going to get here? I don't even know where I am! ”

After running for so long, she had actually lost her way, at the beginning she had the upper hand, destroyed a lot of Ao Ruo's magic weapons, and beat the old ghost to scream, if it wasn't for Ao Ruo's flying power, she would have stoned that old thing to death.

Because of this, she was a little underestimated, and ran into the depths of the mountain unscrupulously, thinking that even if she couldn't kill Oro, she would be able to get rid of him in the end.

Who knew that Ao Ruo still had this kind of means, no wonder he kept chasing after him.

Tong Xiaoye regretted and hurt again, grabbed the messenger and said, "Master, when can you come over, don't be eaten by the little ghost before you come." ”

The little girl's voice was like a kitten, weak and glutinous, with a hint of crying, Ling Jue sped up again, and comforted in her mouth: "Don't be afraid, Ono, I'll go over soon, you try to use your spiritual power to condense into a needle to attack the ghost, he only has the Yuan Infant Stage, your mental power is so strong, you will definitely be able to kill the little ghost." ”

Rao is pain is terrible, Tong Xiaoye still wants to laugh.

The master even praised himself for his strong mental power, and said that he could use his spiritual power to attack and kill the little ghost of the Yuanying Monk Controlling Zhan, this excuse for comfort is too clumsy!

"Master, if I kill the imp, is there any reward? Don't be stingy, just take a few spirit stones and send me away as before! ”

"I'll reward you for going into retreat for 10 years."

"Hey, how can you be like this, what about the best elixir and best spirit stone, Master, you are more pitted than me!"

While talking to Ling Jue, Tong Xiaoye temporarily forgot about the pain, and his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the refining technique he had obtained from the Yushan Daoist.

It seems that there is a method to attack the enemy with the power of the divine soul, but she has always relied too much on her brute strength, and she doesn't even use spells much, let alone other means.

Tong Xiaoye gritted his teeth, swallowed a handful of pills, and suddenly condensed his spiritual power into a bundle, and fiercely attacked the little ghost who was biting her.

The imp shrank and took a step back as if in extreme fear.

It worked!

Tong Xiaoye was overjoyed, quickly gathered his spiritual power, and stabbed every ghost fiercely.

Although there are more and more ghosts, she is no longer powerless, the pinprick pain in her brain is left behind, and she continues to condense her spiritual power into needles, attacking every little ghost who enters the sea of knowledge.

The Orodao man staggered in midair, squirted a mouthful of dark red blood again, and fell to the ground violently.

This little slut, why isn't he dead!

There is only one drop of essence blood left in his body, if that slut does not die again, he will definitely be devoured by the Hundred Ghost Banner, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

But now, either you die or I die, he is now extremely weak, as long as that little slut relaxes, a fist can shatter his Yuan Ying......

He had no chance of stopping!

Ao Ruo's fist clenched and released, looking at the trembling but still strong figure in the distance, he finally made up his mind and sent out a teleportation charm.

The flying sword quickly swept through the layers of mountain ranges, Ling Jue looked down at his arm, and constantly increased his speed, flying into the 100,000 mountains like a shock.

Finally, the fragile body could no longer withstand such extreme speed, and a crack in the arm slowly spread, and blood beads slipped to the ground.

Ling Jue's expression did not change, swallowed a pill, and continued to fly towards the deep mountain quickly.

The 100,000 mountains are boundless, but he seems to know the direction, and he flies straight without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing that it was about to arrive, the spiritual sense had already sensed the small helpless figure in front of him, Ling Jue's eyes flashed, and he changed his direction abruptly, and an icicle smashed into the distance.

Almost instantaneously, a black figure floated over.

"I have no grievances or enmity with my fellow Daoists, why did Daoyou stop me from going there?" (To be continued) R655