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I'm afraid that what even fewer people know is that the Mahayana Immortal Master was not only born in Wuzong Mountain, but also the former Taishang Elder of Wuzong Mountain, with an extremely noble identity, and another Taishang Elder who is stationed in the secret hall of the master to practice, the main task is to protect the Wuzong Mountain at the bottom of the box.

At that time, Wuzong Mountain was still one of the best factions on this cultivation star, and the limelight did not dare to overshadow the Wanxian Palace, and it could be regarded as a famous sect, that period, it was the period of rapid development of the Wanxian Palace, the inner and outer palaces had not yet been divided, and the entire sect was like a sword out of the sheath, sharp and unstoppable, and Wuzong Mountain was finally defeated, in order to protect the inheritance, and finally endure humiliation and vassal existence.

The glory of the past, under the opponent of the extermination, the monks of Wuzong Mountain at that time were eager to engrave a shameful word on their heads, but this qiē patience became a joke after the sect elder Taishang seriously injured another Taishang elder, and took away the sect's peerless Shangshang Wanxian Palace, and turned into a member of the Wanxian Palace.

After that, it was simple and cliché, some people were on the rise, and the Wuzong Mountain that was thrown off by betrayal was more like the soil at the bottom of the feet, and they were trampled into the mud and were not allowed to turn over.

The leakage of the five mountain houses happened to rain overnight, and then plummeted, and lost the "Five Aggregates Spiritual Law", and then had no capital to turn over, and finally disappeared from the public, becoming an inconspicuous one among thousands of affiliated sects.

Time can erase many traces, as the victor, Wanxian Palace will not remember this small past, the five mountains are just a drop in the ocean.

But for Wuzong Mountain, such hatred of breaking the foundation of the door will never be forgotten. Although the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace knocked them to the dust, the most hateful thing was the person who had lost hope in the other five sects.

The main master has already entered the realm of Mahayana, half a step to the immortal, living in the immortal star, traveling in the three thousand worlds, the traces are difficult to find, and I don't know if he has been promoted to the immortal realm. In addition to wanting to get back the current "Pure Yuan Five Elements True Solution" of the "Five Aggregates Spiritual Method", he can only see the opportunity and deal with that descendant with a dead hand.

This time, Wuzong Mountain took a lot of effort to find out that Wanxian Palace wanted to hide from the sky and the sea, looking for something in the Sea Boundary Cliff. Combined with the ghost fire demon vine that he had seen in the fire feather wing's lair before, as well as the actions of several people from the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace to go deep again. What else can't be guessed.

It's no secret that the Ghost Fire Demon Vine that is more than 10,000 years old can give birth to the Crystal of Hellfire. Then contact the equally famous ghost road classic "Taichi Qinglian Ghost Scroll" in Wanxian Palace, and the truth will be revealed.

The direct descendant of the Mahayana Immortal Master has come to this generation with a woman with proud talent, and the single fire spirit root of the Heavenly Spirit Root is not satisfied, and when she learned that the Crystal of Hellfire was about to mature, she actually wanted to change the ghost path.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Palace calendar prides itself on fairness, and I am afraid that this Crystal of Hellfire will be brought back. It will be taken away by the game of color.

He Zhongyu's task is to disturb the actions of the Yellow Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, and if there is a chance to take away the Crystal of Hellfire, it will be even more powerful.

"Duanmu Daoyou wants to ......?" He Zhongyu's eyes rolled, and the water dragons wrapped around his body swam fast in an instant.

"What do you think?" Duanki Ryoki smiled meaningfully, and his slender fingers brushed over Caibing Qingyinhua's face. The tentacles were cold, and the latter raised his head coquettishly, the ice color was colorful, and there were ripples......

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Holding the light black cocoon that almost felt the weight, the hands of the ink-dyed clothes were trembling, and the ghost mist on the cocoon was extremely light, swaying like a mayfly, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

The soul nourishing tower hanging on the waist swayed with layers of spiritual patterns, and the ghost suddenly appeared, and it fell directly to the black spar that was lying quietly on the ground, which was completely ignored by the ink-dyed clothes, and after careful identification, the entire ghost body was trembling violently, and quickly raised its hands in front of the ink-dyed clothes.

"Master, the ghost butterfly is saved!" The voice that used to be calm and self-contained, trembling excitedly. "This is the Crystal of Hellfire! The crystal of the hell fire bred by the 10,000-year-old ghost fire demon vine is definitely a great supplement for the netherworld creatures, which is no different from the life-sustaining elixir of human beings, and has the ability to seize the power of creation and reshape the ghost body! ”

"Void is not remedied." The cold voice came from a frosty snow spirit ice demon, and his cold eyes looked at the baby-sized black cocoon, rippling and floating.

The hope that had just risen suddenly sank to the bottom.

The situation of the Moyu Ghost Sword Butterfly is not the worst, but it is almost the same, restored to its original form, so weak that it cannot be increased, in the most straightforward words, it is barely able to survive.

"There is another way......" The thousand-core female ghost twisted her eyebrows, her very childish face seemed to be pretending to be old, and once again lit up the starlight in the eyes of the ink-dyed clothes.

"Cultivating with pure ghost qi every day, but ......" she stopped in embarrassment, and the latter words were actually in vain.

"But what?!" The explosive questioning of the ink-dyed clothes shocked the female ghost who had signed a contract and whose life and death were in her hands.

"Only the same kind of person can be, there is no one in ten thousand ghost butterflies, and it can be carefully channeled with ghost energy, and ordinary ghost butterflies may be difficult to do." At worst, she also has the realm of bloodshot ghost sword butterfly, and she has reservations, in the case of the fat girl, even if there is a bloodshot ghost sword butterfly or a black jade ghost sword butterfly, it may not be able to do anything, and she has accepted the moonflower baptism of the moon butterfly family, which has made it very different from ordinary ghost butterflies.

The cold air around the Snow Spirit Ice Demon was pervasive, and even the souls of Yang Tong Qianxin couldn't stop shivering.

The originally chaotic brain suddenly seemed to be watered with cold water, and the ink-dyed clothes stared at the black and bright surface and chaotic spar that was dragging in the female ghost's hand.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind!

Like thunder on dry land, rain after a long drought!

"On this Flame Crystal, there is the breath of a fat girl." Her thoughts raced quickly, and she continued: "The same kind, the same attributes, as long as you can subdue this Hellfire Crystal, you can call the part that belongs to the fat girl in it, and use yourself to make up for yourself......" The more she thought about it, the more feasible she felt. Reaching out and scooping up the Flame Crystal, he squinted his eyes and felt the energy within.

Theoretically feasible, but in practice, an extradition mediator is also needed.

Her gaze fell on the female ghost who looked like Lori, her heart moved slightly, and her anger spread little by little.

"Want this Wraiflame Crystal?" The sweet smile is as bright as the morning sun, but it is like a blooming rose, beautiful but with spikes.

Ice flowers appeared in the eyes of the Snow Ice Demon, and he raised his hand. Sucked in violently, dragged its floating soul body into his palm, and his slender neck was pinched in the transparent and crystalline, complete, and beautiful hand of a work of art, tightening it a little bit. The entire soul body was blurred, as if the three-dimensional and four-dimensional worlds were colliding. Tearing back and forth.

"Say!" Spit out the word coldly. The air around him seemed to crack apart.

"Master, Qianxin is wrong, Qianxin knows it's wrong!" Yang Tong Qianxin cried, tears rolling down like pearls, not crystalline, but misty gray. Dissipate at a moment.

Lori's figure was getting lighter and thicker a little bit, and the Burning Yin Spiritual Fire lurking in the ghost's body felt the power of repulsion, and it erupted like a well, covering her entire body in an instant. The bursting flames sliced the ghost's body into irregular pieces, bursting one by one.

It is difficult for ordinary injuries to cause damage to the ghost body, but this kind of spiritual fire that specializes in restraining the filth of ghosts is simply a nemesis.

Yang Tong Qianxin's cute face was twisted in pain, except for her face, her body was imprisoned in mid-air by the Snow Spirit Ice Demon, unable to move.

There was no attack more violent than at this time, and she could truly feel the madness and noise of the cluster of Yin Burning Spirit Fire in her body, tearing and trying to engulf her.

"Taichi Qinglian Ghost Roll! The Crystal of Hellfire, plus a fire lotus seed, you can practice the Taichi Blue Lotus Ghost Technique! Yang Tong Qianxin's voice became sharp and abnormal, like an iron bar tearing glass. Once the exercise is completed, it can make the Moyu Ghost Sword Butterfly break out of the cocoon and be reborn! What I said is true! …… Yes!!!!!! …… Master, spare Qianxin this time, Qianxin doesn't dare to be delusional anymore! Don't dare...... "All the caution seems so desolate and pathetic in absolute power."

The cry of denunciation could not shake the queen who was shrouded in cold, and her indifferent expression was the same as before, and the temperature in her eyes was below zero all the time, and it was cold to look at.

"Taichi Qinglian ghost roll?" Ink-dyed clothes motioned for the Snow Spirit Ice Demon to let it go.

Without the cold air pressing step by step, the Yin Burning Spirit Fire seemed to have lost its fighting spirit, and retreated one by one.

Lori, who was riddled with holes, curled up in a ball, floated in the air, letting her long sparse hair cover her face, trying to use it to offset some of the fear on the tip of her nose.

"Be careful." The sound of ink-dyed clothes is just like the warm breeze and the spring breeze blowing on the face, which is soft and makes people feel good, but for the female ghost, it is like the sound of King Kong thunder, and the liver and gall tremble.

"The Taichi Qinglian ghost recipe takes the lotus seed as the guide, the dark crystal as the seed, the lotus seed incarnation, and the dark crystal as the soul. This Hellfire Crystal contains most of the Yin and Netherworld Qi of the Black Jade Ghost Sword Butterfly, once the seed blooms, it can be brought back, although it cannot restore the original, but it is certain to reshape the soul body. ”

"Can't restore the original?"

"Yes, there is a high chance that the realm will fall and return to the realm of the blood-threaded ghost sword butterfly." The female ghost of Lori no longer dares to hide anything.

Ink-dyed clothes stared at her for a while, patted the soul nourishing tower on her waist, took it back into it, casually laid down a prohibition, took back the right to let her enter and exit freely, found a box, carefully put the crystal of the dark fire away, and tried to put the black cocoon into the spirit sealing ring.

The next moment, her hands were empty, but she was really relieved.

can also be put into the spirit sealing ring, the situation is not the worst.

"Taichi Qinglian Ghost Scroll" ......

Mo Dye Yi clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with starlight, and he was determined to win!

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Mark of Thunder!

With both hands rubbed together, the light blue thunderballs fell one by one, like cheerful bouncing balls, jumping straight towards the figure hidden in the shadows.

The mood of the ink-dyed clothes is not bright, and when he encounters such a sneaky person, he will have bad intentions at first glance, and he will not keep his hands, and he will shoot more than a dozen thunderballs.

The man obviously didn't expect this light blue thunderball to bounce, and he played it so skillfully, if he was not careful, there were a few more marks on his body.

Seeing that he didn't cause any harm to himself, he was stunned for a moment, but he still cautiously walked away, leaving only a gust of wind to spin in place.

The mist in his eyes slowly condensed, and he froze in the blink of an eye.

Stand still in silence. The spiritual bow in his hand was full of bowstrings, and it hung down naturally, seemingly random, but the tip of the arrow was scattered and ready to fire.

The ethereal figure flashed in the distance, and the ink-dyed eyes crossed a strange light.

Hunter Mark!

A faint phantus appeared in the eye, and the speed was accompanied by the breeze flowing in the cave, indistinguishable from each other.

Very clever Wind Escape.

Mo Dye Yi sneered, looking at the person who was marked, the expression on his face cautious and cautious. It's like a tentative arrow......

Secretly silently - thunder burst into flames.

Bang bang!!

The power of the thunder explosion has never disappointed the ink dyeing clothes, and this is also thanks to everyone's reflex nerves are not so sensitive, and there are always several marks overlapping on the body, so that the power of the explosion has repeatedly surprised her.

Several flashes of spiritual light flickered in no particular order, blocking the power of all the sigil explosions.

Teleport!

The ink-dyed robe suddenly appeared opposite the man. The spirit bow in his hand was put away at some point, and a flying sword erupted from his eyebrows. Lightweight suspended in mid-air. It was only a foot from the center of the man's eyebrows.

The jade flying sword, the style is simple and ancient, just like the uncarved jade, and the warm sword light is like water ripples, and the layers are blurred. Push away the disdain of the stop position.

The distance of one foot of the sword body is not too close, but the sharp sword light can touch the other party if it spreads out one more point.

Feeling the sharp sword qi of the peerless sword at such a close distance, Yue Ze's heart was cold. The body stiffened instantly, and the forehead and the tip of the nose overflowed a little wet, but the former did not stay long, and was forced back by the sword qi.

"Yue Daoyou, I didn't expect to meet again so soon." Mo Dye Yi smiled, and his expression was gentle as if he was greeting an old friend.

"What do you want?" Yue Ze asked, thinking quickly in his mind about how to solve this dangerous situation.

Fingers flicked the blade of the sword, and the crisp and sonorous sound of the sword swayed, like a dragon groaning softly.

"Yue Daoyou know each other, right?" She hooked her fingers, and the azure chain hanging around Yue Ze's neck wrapped around her fingertips, and was pulled out by her little by little, revealing a sea chalcedony jade plaque as delicate as water.

"It's because you recognize it that you will set up an ambush and wait for me to take the bait?" Every time her eyes were there, there was a bang, whether it was the ground or the rocks, all of them were empty.

When the last inconspicuous trap was broken, the tall stone giant crawled out of the ground, trotted over, and stood beside the queen who was watching coldly.

"I don't know how much the gold in this jade plate can be worth? Hehe, if you offer it, you can get a lot of points, but unfortunately, I am very timid, and I will never dare to take it out. The ink-dyed clothes casually drew a stream of water, cleaned it, and hung it beautifully around the neck.

The six-winged demon snake biting its tail let go of its mouth and swooped up, its whole body covered it, and a pair of cold snake eyes stared at a little Venus inside with interest, looking very curious.

The words of ink-dyed clothes made Yue Ze's eyes suddenly light up.

"The sister of the dyeing clothes has such a magic weapon, and she can't look down on this idea, if we all take a step back, when this incident has never happened, the so-called don't fight and don't know each other, and friendship is all played out like this, besides, there seems to be some misunderstanding in this......"

was suddenly restrained, several life-saving means were broken without mentioning it, and he was coerced by a sharp blade such as the golden sword, Yue Ze was really panicked, but now in just a few words of communication, he saw a glimmer of light.

First of all, the relationship between the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace and the Hanyu Palace is clear, and the ink-dyed clothes must have some scruples, so they didn't kill the killer immediately.

Secondly, when the other party talks about points, the price of gold with the jade brand is by no means untargeted, greed is not terrible at this time, and it is really dangerous if the other party is high.

"Misunderstanding? Not really. She smiled slightly, and calmly took the storage ring from his hand.

Yue Ze honestly let her do it, did not resist at all, and cooperated very well to untie the divine sense mark on the ring.

The other party was so upright that the ink dyed clothes were greatly satisfied, and he quickly swept the things in the storage ring, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, this guy's net worth is thick enough.

How did she know that Yue Ze was a candidate to enter the inner palace, the reward of the teacher, the strong support of the family, and the accumulation of many years, ordinary disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace could not compare to him.

His eyebrows and eyes became more and more gentle, his eyes inadvertently rose with a hazy mist, he raised his hand to pull away his somewhat disobedient hair, and said softly: "Senior Brother Yue, I have some questions about dyeing clothes, I don't know if Senior Brother can help me solve my doubts!" ”

Yue Ze's heart was a little more relaxed, if the wealth could be avoided, he would rather clean his body.

But...... Hmph, his stuff isn't that easy to hold!

Quickly lowered his eyes, for fear that the other party would see the sharpness in his eyes, and then raised his eyes, and his smile was even more kind.

"Although the junior sister asks, the brother knows everything."

"Let's start with this Flame Crystal...... How is it? ”

"This ...... All right. Yue Ze only hesitated slightly, and then explained the origin and purpose of the Flame Crystal.

After finishing speaking, looking at the other party's face carefully, Yue Ze's eyes flashed slightly, as he expected, since the other party has the dark jade ghost sword butterfly with the nether attribute, how can he not know anything about the things of the ghost path, even if it is not detailed, it must be a little real.

If he conceals it, he loses the possibility of further talking.

Ink-dyed clothes swept the Dark Fire Crystal in her hand, Yue Ze's gaze faintly beat with the thing in her hand, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

This feeling of waiting for someone else to decide life and death is terrible and panicking.

Rao is that he is sure, but he still can't help but be nervous.

"Senior Brother Yue, can you know the method of extracting souls and sending gods?" The soft voice spat out evil words. (To be continued.) )