The Yuan Shen named Li Ming escaped and failed to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Yin Zhengzhen didn't really care much.

Now that he is the only one on the Heavenly Demon Island, he did not withdraw the coercion, but instead shocked the many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were about to move, and looked at Shi Qingxiang with a smile, waiting for him to fulfill his promise.

This scene made the hearts of the already scattered people of the Heavenly Demon Sect even worse, Lan Jianghe, Li Ming's two cronies and disciples such as Wu Cheng and Shang Min and others saw that the master said that they would fall, they wanted to flee for their lives, but they were in the spotlight on the Heavenly Demon Island, and Yin Zhengzhen watched it, and did not dare to act rashly.

The other disciples who were not implicated felt that Shi Qingxiang's cultivation was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and this time he invited Yin Zhengzhen to support the sect master, and he would inevitably be a puppet of the Earth Demon Sect in the future, and the future of the Heavenly Demon Sect was really worrying, but it was a pity that it had dominated the Demon Domain for thousands of years, and it finally came to the time of decline.

Shi Qingxiang didn't seem to care about what others thought at all, as soon as Li Ming fled, he hurriedly stepped forward, and the first thing he did was to pack up all the magic weapons scattered on the ground, including Lan Jianghe and several Heavenly Demon Sacred Weapons that Li Ming had not yet destroyed.

Yin Zhengzhen smiled: "That demon soul of Li Ming hasn't completely disappeared, has it?" ”

Shi Qingxiang admitted calmly: "If you are lucky not to die, it is estimated that it will take decades of cultivation to come in handy." He bowed to Yin Zhengzhen slightly, and said, "Thank you Sect Master Yin for your help, please wait, I need to carry out the 'Heavenly Demon Sacrifice'." ”

Yin Zhengzhen looked at Shi Qingxiang with interest, and waved his hand to signal him to take care of himself.

At this time, the only thing that could enjoy the sacrifice was the demon soul in Shi Qingxiang's hand, and in the silver moonlight, it arrogantly tossed and swept over many monsters, and then devoured them, transforming them into its own energy, and the black mist-like body of the demon soul quickly swelled up.

The sky was slightly white, the full moon faded, and the mist on Heavenly Demon Island began to dissipate. The body of that demon soul had grown to more than ten zhang, like a giant dragon entrenched in the air.

Due to the long delay in front, there are still many sacrifices that have not been cleaned up, and there is a "rustle" sound of the monster retreating from all around, Shi Qingxiang raised his head, and the demon soul turned his head to look at him, and then without waiting for Shi Qingxiang to cast a spell, he went straight to the heavenly golem in the high place with a "whoosh".

Don't say that this kind of situation looks strange on the red note, even Yin Zhengzhen has never had a chance to see it before. Under the gaze of thousands of people, the demon soul flew to the side of the Heavenly Golem, hooked the idol with its tail, like a black dragon wrapped around a pillar, and the whole body was wrapped around the Heavenly Golem, and then the huge head condensed by the black mist gradually coincided with the head of the idol.

The earth shook a little, and there were several muffled sounds from the ground, followed by a "squeak" sound, which was the door of the temple slowly opening. The mysterious Heavenly Demon Temple was opened.

Yin Zheng was really overjoyed, his body moved slightly, and he stood in front of Shi Qingxiang.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and the place where the two of them were standing was facing the main entrance of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Even if you don't use your divine sense, you can see the truth that is gradually revealed in the main hall.

The Heavenly Demon Hall was empty, there were no statues, no incense tables, tables and chairs. Near the main entrance stood a lonely black pole.

The pole was about six or seven feet high, thick at the ends and slightly thinner in the middle, and no one was casting a spell at this time. It spun on its own, making a subtle "buzzing" sound.

"What is this?" A trace of doubt flashed in Hongjian's heart, maybe the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect remembered this thing, but it was not profound, so she ignored it.

But obviously, whether it was Yin Zhengzhen or Shi Qingxiang's wandering soul, they all recognized this magic weapon.

Yin Zhengzhen was stunned, and his face showed surprise: "Soul pestle? Who started it? Whose soul is it in this artifact now? His intuition told him that there was a ghost in it, and Yin Zhengzhen stared at this magic weapon, and his vigilance became more and more intense.

The soul pestle is a treasure of the Heavenly Demon Sect, because this magic weapon has been in the hands of Jing Hongtian for a long time, even if it is such as Yin Zhengzhen's status, he only knows a little bit about it, the soul pestle, as the name suggests, should be related to the soul, and it is likely to be used to cooperate with the cultivation of the "Great Heavenly Demon Three-Eyed Soul Sutra" for soul summoning.

Seeing that the conjuring pestle was moving, Yin Zheng really felt that the situation was a little out of control, and his mind was racing for a while: "Is it a good name?" Li Ming gave up his real body and fled at the last moment, if it was Li Ming, it would be easy to do, what if it was Jing Hongtian? ”

As soon as this thought came up, it became irrepressible, and the soul pestle was attached to Jing Hongtian's Yuan Shen! This is simply too possible, before Jing Hongtian died, he was in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, the number one master in the demon domain for thousands of years, how could such a person be willing to run out of longevity and sit back and wait for death. He closed the door of the temple and set up the spirit pestle here, using the power of the treasure to make the primordial spirit immortal......

Thinking that Jing Hongtian's old monster might not be dead, Yin Zhengzhen suddenly felt as if a cold air came up from the soles of his feet, and climbed up the back of his neck along his back, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Originally, the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect intrigued and killed each other, whether it was cold or famous, they almost died at the "Heavenly Demon Sacrifice", the Heavenly Demon Hall was not opened, and the old monster must have been in a hurry and couldn't get out, and his participation was no less than sending it to the door by himself.

Not only did Yin Zheng really think so, but for a while, many Yuan Babies on Heavenly Demon Island stared at each other with different expressions on their faces.

Shi Qingxiang stared at the soul pestle, with excitement and curiosity in his eyes, as if he had seen it for the first time.

It was the first time he knew, but his wandering soul was not, tonight since Shi Qingxiang came out of the "Yin Yang Gu Flower Mirror" and walked in front of everyone, his every move, and even the conditions for talking to Yin Zhengzhen were to obey the meaning of that soul.

In fact, he also wanted to know what was going on with this soul pestle in the temple.

"Woo", a gust of wind blew into the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the soul pestle spun violently, and the faint crowd seemed to hear laughter, whimpering, and angry reprimands...... The voices were mixed together, and nothing could be distinguished, and the only thing that was certain was that there was indeed a spirit attached to the conjuring pestle, and he was attacking......

"Ah" exclaimed, one person flew straight out, was swept into the Heavenly Demon Palace, without the slightest resistance, hung on the soul pestle, convulsed a little and died, it was Wu Cheng, the eldest disciple of Lan Jianghe.

In the blink of an eye, a Yuan Infant Consummation died, and Wu Cheng's true strength was even top-notch in the Yuan Infant Consummation.

This is the old sect master is angry, cleaning up the portal!

Under the prestige of Jinghongtian, people such as Shang Min, who had a different heart, didn't even dare to escape, and they trembled on the ground, unable to even say a word: "...... Sect Master, spare your life! ”

The soul on the soul pestle ignored them, but said, "Yin Zhengzhen, what do you want to come to my Heavenly Demon Sect?!" The last word "for" seems to have the sound of gold and stone, which goes straight through the minds of all people.

At that time, many people shouted in panic, and Yin Zhengzhen originally showed a dry smile expression, at this time, a spirit, dodged and disappeared without a trace, followed by a slight fluctuation of the air flow near and far.

Just like diseases are contagious, people's emotions will also affect each other, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are already terrified one by one, and even Yin Zhengzhen has fled at this time, and they are even more sure that the old sect master in the hall must be the one who can't afford to resist in the slightest.

The Heavenly Demon Hall was completely open at this time, and only Shi Qingxiang was standing there on the field, his eyes were blank, not knowing what to do next.

At this time, Shi Qingxiang didn't remember that he had worshiped Jing Hongtian as a teacher, and these people from the Heavenly Demon Sect recognized him, but he didn't recognize any of them.

The soul on the soul pestle did not move for a long time, the needle drop in front of the Heavenly Demon Hall could be heard, and everyone did not dare to come out, especially Shang Min, he knew that the old sect master would never spare himself, Lan Jianghe died, the master escaped, and failed to fall to the culprit, the old sect master will definitely vent his anger on these cronies, I didn't see Wu Cheng die without even saying a word, maybe the next one may be himself.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a strong force came, rolling him up in the air and sending him towards the Heavenly Demon Palace, Shang Min subconsciously struggled, and suddenly wondered: "Why does the old sect master only have this little strength?" ”

At this time, it was too late to wake up, and the next moment Shang Min only felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted.

The soul pestle sounded for a while, the voice gradually became inaudible, and the soul ordered everyone through the divine sense: "Disperse, cultivate with peace of mind after you go back, the affairs of the sect will be determined in a few days." ”

When the disciples heard the amnesty, they didn't dare to move lightly for a while, and listened to the soul and said, "Qingxiang, you come into the hall to speak." ”

Shi Qing responded, stepped forward, and secretly wondered: "Is this person who speaks my master?" What should I do with him? What about the red note, what should she do? He suddenly thought about leaving the red note, and had to face a completely strange master alone, and he really didn't know how to deal with it, and suddenly he thought that this "master" looked very powerful, and it must be dangerous for the red note to appear, so don't call her, and deal with it alone.

The people of the Heavenly Demon Sect had already begun to disperse, and Shi Qingxiang walked to the door of the main hall, feeling embarrassed: "Do I call him Master or not?" Do you want to see a salute? ”

At this time, his wandering soul suddenly moved again: "You hand over all the magic weapons you have picked up except for the 'Heavenly Demon Holy Foot'." ”

Shi Qingxiang secretly responded, and when the other party asked him to pick up the other five Heavenly Demon Sacred Weapons, he had already said this matter in advance. The demon soul in the "Heavenly Demon Holy Shins" has not been extinguished, and he has to hand it over together, he only keeps the demon soul he has subdued, and the "Heavenly Demon Holy Foot" opens the Heavenly Demon Hall and consumes a huge amount of energy, and at this time the strength looks similar to before.

"Then he will tell you to go into the temple and pick up something, and I have already told him that you can go and get that half of the Great Tribulation Sutra, and after you get it, you don't have to worry about it, and destroy it completely. Do you understand? ”

"Understood." Shi Qingxiang decided to listen to him, he was himself, and he had taken away most of his memories since he came back in the future.

But Shi Qingxiang also had his own judgment, he frowned, and responded, "Who is he?" ”

"It's the elder brother who leaves the cold." (To be continued......)

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