"The husband and guest praised it falsely, how can Yang Xue turn the overall situation around, or wait for everyone to work together to tide over the difficulties" Yang Xue said modestly and politely, without the slightest arrogance.

Seeing Yang Xue so expressive, Mrs. Hanyu and the others had a little more affection for her, they all heard the rumors that Yang Xue broke through the Yuan Infant Stage when she was less than two hundred years old, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a genius who meets once in a thousand years at such a young age, and there is even a great chance of breaking through to the Transformation Stage in the future.

With such talent, this woman is not even a little arrogant, whether it is like this, or pretending, her heart is extraordinary, and her future achievements will never be limited to this.

"Tu Tianjiao in the Lower Forgotten Worry Palace, I've seen Yan Daoyou" Tu Tianjiao glanced at Yang Xue a few times, and also came over to talk to her.

After that, it was the Golden Robe Ancestor, and the Yuanying Ancestor of the Shenxiao Sect.

Soon, Yang Xue met these fellow practitioners one by one.

In this competition, if we want to gather the strength of everyone, we must put aside our past prejudices and be unanimous with the outside world, if our own side is not united, how can we achieve victory.

Although most of the monks have the mentality of taking advantage of the auspicious situation to avoid evil, when they really encounter a crisis that cannot be avoided, they will become as fierce as wolves and tigers, and swear to defend their homes to the death.

"I came relatively late, and I don't know much about the situation here, so I would like to ask you to explain it to me," Yang Xue took the initiative to ask.

Hearing Yang Xue's request, they explained them one by one, and roughly explained the big and small things that happened here.

Yang Xue listened carefully and quickly became familiar with the situation.

This conversation. It was just a few hours long, the sky was getting dark, Yang Xue said goodbye to all the Taoist friends and returned to the residence.

Just as Yang Xue was about to close her eyes and recuperate, a sound came into her ears, which surprised her, and she quickly took out the fan and pointed to the ghost lane above, "What you just said is true, agree to be the instrument spirit of my spiritual treasure?" ”

"Exactly, this king has thought it through. But don't forget what you promised me. I swear by my heart that you will not interfere with my actions," the ghost car said in an unpleasant, harsh voice.

"That's natural, before I swear with my Dao Heart, you have to swear with My Dao Heart. After coming out. Never tell anyone else about my secrets," Yang Xue admonished. The ghost car had been with her for a long time, and knew a lot of her secrets, so it had to be kept tight.

"Good! The king agreed, "The ghost car didn't think much about it." agreed to Yang Xue's small request.

Later, the two sides discovered the Dao Heart Oath in front of each other.

After that, Yang Xue began to recite a spell in the Lost Sky Fan to subdue the machine spirit, this spell is not something she can recite to work, and the creature who has to become the machine spirit is willing to do it.

After reciting the incantation, a layer of dark light appeared on the fan.

Yang Xue was a little nervous, worried that she would fail, she was not completely sure.

However, when she sensed that the connection between the ghost car and the fan became inseparable, the worry in her heart disappeared.

The ghost car that became a machine spirit couldn't wait to come out of the fan, only to see the ghost energy rolling on it, and the ghost car struggled to break free from the fan.

After trying for a long time, I barely managed to squeeze out three heads.

"No! Unless you use all your spell to help me, I don't want to leave this broken fan, and now I can only release a wisp of distraction."

The ghost car said helplessly, only to see one of its heads come out of its body and turn into a gorgeous woman in front of Yang Xue, and the rest of the heads were all retracted back into the fan.

"Late Yuan Infant!"

Yang Xue looked at the distraction of the ghost car with some surprise, he actually had the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant stage, he really deserved to be the ghost clan in the god transformation stage, and a wisp of distraction also had such strength.

"I'm going to look for something to help my body regain its vitality, so let's go first," and with that, the ghost car flew out of the window with a blank face, turned into a big bird in the air, and disappeared into the end of the sky in an instant.

In this regard, Yang Xue did not make a sound to stop it, she had already made a vow that most of the time she would not interfere with the freedom of the ghost car, anyway, it has become the instrument spirit of the Lost Sky Fan, and there is still a run, as long as her mind moves, it has to come back obediently no matter where it is at the end of the world.

Four days later, the agreed period of the competition finally arrived.

Yang Xue walked out of the house, and saw that the eldest brother and the others had already gathered together, and looked at the sky abyss in front of them.

It was not calm in the abyss that day, and more than 20 ghosts of Yuan Ying cultivation flew out and looked at everyone on the boat from a distance.

"Qingjiao Daoyou, the hour is not early, we should also send a few Daoists to compete according to the agreement."

A man with a bone spear on his back among the monks of the Netherworld said that he was a human race in the Netherworld, and his strength was not bad.

"That's what I do"

The Qingjiao King is the person with the highest cultivation among all the people, so he naturally has the right to speak, he looked at his fellow Daoists around him, and finally set his eyes on a person named 'Cicada Dao Man'.

This cicada Taoist is a casual cultivator, but with great perseverance, he broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage with ordinary resources, and he is particularly proficient in fighting methods.

"Cicada Daoist, I'm tired" Qingjiao King hugged his fist at the cicada Daoist.

"Haha, the old man has been waiting for a long time" The cicada Daoist was very excited when he heard his name, and glared viciously at the underworld monks opposite.

The cicada man flew away from the French ship, stood in the air, and looked at the opposite side defiantly.

"Blood Glass Daoist! You're going to meet him," the bone gun man said to a red-veiled woman beside him.

The woman who called the blood glass smiled and flew out immediately, she was holding a red bone umbrella, her body was like smoke, and it was actually the body of a ghost.

The cicada Daoist looked at the blood glass vigilantly, he was a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the blood glass was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but as a cultivator of the Netherworld, this blood glass was suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth in this realm, and could not exert the combat power of the heyday, so the gap between the Cicada Dao people and her was not particularly large.

At this time, the cicada Daoist took the lead, only to see him Yang hand sacrifice five spirit runes, chanting a spell in his mouth, and the five spirit runes instantly ignited a cyan fire, turning into strange runes the size of five doors.

These runes seemed to have an ability to restrain yin and evil, making the blood glass look uncomfortable.

Blood Glass turned the ghost weapon treasure umbrella in his hand, and a red light appeared on it, and several blood moons flew out, smashing those runes.

Seeing that one move failed, the cicada Taoist made another move, sacrificing a copper-colored bell, and in a flash, it appeared above the head of the blood glass, and the bell became larger, covering the blood glass in it.

"Haha, look where you little ghost is going"

The cicada Taoist laughed, his bell has a great restraining effect on the yin spirit, and the yin soul included in it can't escape, so he can only obediently be subject to him (to be continued......