"Master, look, these are those six ginseng dolls. ”

Coming to a green mountain grass house with Bai Mei, Li Xiaoyao gently pushed open the fence of the grass house, and walked into this grass house next to the peak of the Qinglian Sword Sect with Bai Mei.

"Huh, it's immortal power?...... No, this kind of power is even more advanced than the power of immortality, it is an extremely pure life essence, with this power in the body, the longevity of these ginseng dolls is almost endless!"

As soon as I entered the grass house, I saw six little dolls sleeping soundly in the bright yellow halo, these little dolls were all naïve, with red lips and white teeth, sitting in the halo, and the head with pigtails was still dotting, just like a little naughty person who secretly slept in class.

"When these ginseng dolls first broke into the mountain gate by mistake, the disciples thought they were just ordinary spirits, but our sword cultivation is naturally sensitive to killing, and after a closer look, the huge vitality hidden in the bodies of these ginseng dolls was perceived by the disciples.

So the disciples shed these ginseng dolls, these little guys are shallow, although they have an earth-shattering huge vitality, but they don't know how to use them at all.

Not long after the disciples left this group of ginseng dolls, the people of the underworld came to ask for it. This has come and gone, and it has become what it is today. ”

Slowly explaining the situation of these ginseng dolls to Bai Mei, Li Xiaoyao turned around and picked up a verdant green leaf from a wooden table in the grass house.

"These ginseng dolls can shed three ginseng leaves every 100 years, and each ginseng leaf can help people live for thousands of years. ”

After receiving the ginseng leaf handed by Li Xiaoyao, his white eyebrows and eyes were slightly condensed, the upper realm is not better than the ten thousand realms, the upper realm is perfect, except for saints, there is no eternal and immortal existence, even immortals have the day of exhaustion.

Therefore, the things that can prolong life are extremely precious things in the upper realm, and it is probably because of this reason that I am so stubborn that I refuse to return this ginseng doll.

"Six ginseng dolls, every hundred years are eighteen ginseng leaves, you are those thunder gods invited by this thing. ”

Pinching the ginseng leaf in his hand, Bai Mei chuckled and looked at Li Xiaoyao.

"Master Mingjian, although the apprentice is friendly with the Immortal Court Thunder Department, how can this little affection be worth the Thunder Department and the Underworld. Seeing through by Bai Mei, Li Xiaoyao laughed twice and did not deny it.

"But since the Ministry of Thunder knows that you have such treasures, why don't you ask for it, and use their capital to occupy this ginseng doll, and the underworld can't do anything with them. ”

"That's true, but they didn't say a word about asking me for a ginseng doll, thinking that this ginseng doll is probably also a hot potato.

Lei wanted to take a bite of this potato, but he was afraid that his hands would be burned by the yam, so he asked me to hold the yam, and they came to bite it.

Although there is little benefit from this, it is better to be safe. Even if this ginseng doll really has any troubles, it can't implicate them. ”

After listening to Li Xiaoyao's analysis, Bai Mei nodded with satisfaction, the 100,000 years of the upper realm made himself, a disciple who had been reckless and reckless, a little more wise.

"Yes, the forces of the upper realm are far more complex than the ten thousand realms, and all careful thinking is necessary before having absolute right to speak.

Xiaoyao, now you are very pleased to be a teacher. ”

Looking at Li Xiaoyao, who was already half a head taller than himself, Bai Mei nodded with satisfaction. Today's Li Xiaoyao's cultivation has far surpassed himself, and his former character has become mature and stable under the polishing of 100,000 years.

"No way, people are old, of course they will think more. ”

In front of Bai Mei, Li Xiaoyao will still inadvertently show a little naughty appearance, touch the back of his head, and grin.

"The previous reminder from Marshal Lei Ministry, I still have to think about it. This ginseng doll may be hugely involved, and even the Lei Department himself is unwilling to go deeper, and the next time the underworld comes back, it will definitely be a strong opponent far beyond the Night Wandering God!"

After chuckling, Bai Mei turned sideways to look at the ginseng doll that was still sleeping, and showed a hint of thought on his face.

"Master, rest assured, the land is powerful and spreads all over the East. But the apprentice's Qinglian Sword Sect has lasted for 80,000 years, and it is not a clay sculpture. If the underworld dares to come, the disciples dare to let them not go back!"

His eyes were cold, his breath was fierce, Li Xiaoyao's chin was slightly raised, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, at this time, he was the real Sect Master of the Qinglian Sword Sect!

"Okay! You can do this with confidence, if there is any accident, you will have your own teacher to clean it up for you!"

Seeing Li Xiaoyao's high-spirited appearance and exalting the prestige of the sect master, Bai Mei laughed a few times, and the sonorous sound in his words burst out, and four peerless fierce swords that slashed the heavens faintly appeared behind him......

......

In the Qinglian Sword Sect, Bai Mei and Li Xiaoyao showed the power of the world together with their master and apprentice, while on the other side, the night wandering god who was blocked back by Marshal Zhao of the Thunder Department, led a million Yin soldiers all the way to a huge black whirlpool, and walked in!

Walking into the whirlpool, the space around the Night Wanderer God suddenly began to shift dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, the Night Wanderer God was transferred to a plain where the four wilderness were barren, the withered grass was from, and only a dark ancient city stood.

After returning to this plain, the millions of Yin soldiers behind the Night Wanderer God turned into a yin mist and disappeared, leaving the Night Wanderer God standing alone on the wasteland.

Looking up at the huge black ancient city in front of him, with endless dead silence, a little fear appeared in the eyes of the Night Wandering God.

"Damn, if it weren't for the people from the Thunder Department!"

Gritting his teeth, he scolded the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the gods of the Thunder Tribe, and the night wandering god tightened the black robe on his body, and raised his heavy steps towards the dead and silent ancient city in front of him.

He walked to the gate of the ancient city with heavy steps, and killed two blood-red characters in vain, which were engraved on the head of the city gate.

"The underworld is handsome and wanders at night, asking to see King Bian Cheng!"

The five-body threw himself on his knees in front of the city of vain death, and the night wandering god shouted loudly.

Creak~!

As soon as the words of the Night Wandering God fell, the thick and dark city gate was suddenly slowly opened, and a road into the city with a dense white mist also appeared in front of the Night Wandering God.

Looking at the road into the city in front of him, the night wandering god subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then stepped forward!

Bang!

The moment the night wanderer walked into the city of vain, the heavy city gate was immediately closed!

Walking on the foggy avenue, the night wandering god all the way forward, the interior of the city is extremely prosperous, and the pavilions and downtown have everything, but there is no breath of life.

All the buildings reveal the darkness of the corners, and the new vendors in the streets and alleys are all pale faces, empty eyes, and stand stiffly in place, like sculptural wax figures.

All the way to the center of the strange and terrifying city of vain death, the night wanderer took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to gently remove a layer of mist in front of him.

Suddenly, a majestic and magnificent mansion gate appeared, and directly above the mansion door, it was written in big characters on a black background and gold lacquer:

Bian Cheng Palace!

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