Hua Guo Fu Province.

There have always been many Taoist temples in Fu Province, and there are many people who go to the Buddha like a carp crossing the river.

At this time, in the primeval mountain forest behind a big mountain called Qingyuan Mountain, there is a huge cave like a dragon's mouth.

Entering the cave, there is an old fairy sculpture.

There is a huge incense burner in front of the sculpture, on which is lit a column of coiled dragon incense more than one zhang high.

This kind of place where there are no people can worship this kind of fairy goddess statue, which is extremely weird.

At this moment, two figures appeared in the cave.

It was Ye Yunxiao and Mu Qianshuang.

"This is the founding ancestor of our Yao Palace, the Baguio Fairy, who is said to have broken into an immortal." Mu Qianshuang looked at the statue of the ancestor, her eyes showing admiration and longing.

Breaking into an immortal is really a fantastic word.

But I don't know if the fairy world is really Qionglou Yuyu, and the fairy fruit spirit pulp is everywhere.

Ye Yunxiao looked at Mu Qianshuang's gaze and guessed what she was thinking.

The Immortal Realm, that is the ultimate dream of countless cultivators.

But it is not as beautiful as the monks imagined, and it is even more cruel than the mortal world.

"You go in, the deity should be able to figure out the flaws of this forbidden law the moment you enter, and then get on the things I carried on my wife, it's still easy to enter, but you, this time there is no advance or retreat, you can think clearly." Ye Yunxiao raised his eyes and said.

"Wealth is in danger, isn't it? I now understand that sometimes choice is more important than hard work, I choose you, and losing the bet is a life. Mu Qianshuang said, since Ye Yunxiao taught her the art of corpse cultivation, she had already made a decision.

Ye Yunxiao smiled, but didn't say anything.

Yao Palace, this time, he will inevitably step on his feet.

At this time, Mu Qianshuang played a trick.

After the table, a ball of light appeared out of thin air.

Mu Qianshuang slapped Yang Jingjing's soul mark on it, and suddenly, this ball of light wrapped her and disappeared in place in an instant.

Ye Yunxiao on the side quickly twisted his fingers with one hand, and scratched the void with the other.

After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

Mu Qianshuang instantly appeared in the square of the main hall of the Yao Palace.

In an instant, she was surrounded by many masters of the Yao Palace.

It was Yang Jingjing's soul seal, but it was Mu Qianshuang who came in.

As long as you're not stupid, you can guess what's going on.

That Yang Jingjing, I'm afraid that she has become a ghost under Mu Qianshuang's knife.

"This holy woman asks to see the Holy Lord, let everyone pass it on." Mu Qianshuang said lightly.

Originally, she was a little apprehensive in her heart, but after entering the Yao Palace, she completely calmed down.

"If you dare to kill your fellow disciples, you deserve death, if you want to see the Holy Lord, you have to kneel to see it, and now you can arrest it." A Yao Palace elder who supported Yang Jingjing said sharply.

Suddenly, dozens of Yao Palace masters killed Mu Qianshuang.

A touch of purple in Mu Qianshuang's pupils lit up demonically, and he fought back blatantly.

"Ah......h

In an instant, several screams rang out, and several Yao Palace monks vomited blood and flew out.

I saw that the aura was vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying waves of qi continued to explode.

It didn't take long for Mu Qianshuang to stand in the center, blood dripping from her body, but her momentum was as sharp as a spear, piercing the sky.

And around her, the monks staggered to the ground.

Only the Yao Palace Elder was still standing, but one of his hands was cut off at the same shoulder.

"The Holy Lord has decreed that the Holy Maiden Muhammad should go to the temple." At this moment, a palace girl appeared and spoke.

Mu Qianshuang shook off the blood on the magic sword, stepped directly over those who were wailing on the ground, and followed the palace girl to the Yao Palace Temple.

In the temple, only the Holy Lord Qiao Yun was sipping tea lightly.

Next to her, there was a cloth bag with a person clearly in it.

Soon, Mu Qianshuang appeared in the temple.

"Mu Qianshuang greets the Holy Lord." Mu Qianshuang bowed and said.

"Why don't you kneel?" Qiao Yun said coldly.

"As the first order, I have the right to see the Holy Lord without kneeling." Mu Qianshuang said.

"Who sealed your first sequence?" Qiao Yunxin raised his eyes and shot out two astonishing cold lights.

"No one needs to seal it, Yang Jingjing is dead, I, Mu Qianshuang, am the first sequence, and An Ruoxi was also caught by me." Mu Qianshuang said proudly.

"You intercepted it from Yang Jingjing." Qiao Yun said coldly.

"It doesn't matter how the process is, the result won't lie, I stood here, and I caught An Ruoxi, this is the result." Mu Qianshuang said loudly.

"However, this is not the result I wanted." The cold light in Qiao Yunxin's eyes became more and more intense.

At this moment, with a wave of her hand, a spiritual light net suddenly lit up in the temple, trapping Mu Qianshuang.

"The Holy Lord is doing something to me, are you afraid? Because you can't control me? Mu Qianshuang didn't struggle, but asked in a sneering voice.

"There is only one master of the Holy Land, and that is me, and there is only one voice in the Holy Land, and that is my voice, if you want to make another voice, then, I can only let you have news." Qiao Yun's heart was murderous.

With a wave of her hand, the spiritual net contracted.

Then, the floor of the main hall cracked, and inside was a pool of water that exuded extreme cold.

Mu Qianshuang was thrown down like this, and then, a square boulder pressed her under the cold pool.

Then, the main hall was restored to its original state.

"Soon, there will be another ice sculpture under this holy pool." Qiao Yun said to herself.

Then she looked at the sack.

With a wave of his hand, the cloth bag shattered, and An Ruoxi was revealed from the cloth bag.

Qiao Yunxin looked at An Ruoxi, the different colors in her eyes became thicker and thicker, and even showed ecstasy.

"What a strong immortal foundation, I heard that you were an ordinary person half a year ago, and you will build a foundation after half a year, and there are eight more foundation building powerhouses in Yunxi Fairyland, it seems that you know the art of building a foundation quickly." Qiao Yun said in her heart.

"Fake." An Ruoxi didn't seem to be panicked at all, and said lightly.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, have you heard of the Foundation Grabber?" Qiao Yun asked in her heart.

An Ruoxi shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, but judging from the name of this spell, it should be trying to take away my immortal base." ”

"That's right, huh, why aren't you afraid?" Qiao Yun asked in her heart.

"Why should I be afraid?" An Ruoxi said coldly.

"It seems that if it is too easy to get, it will not be cherished, this Holy Lord is really jealous of you, do you know why this Holy Lord has been delayed in entering the Jindan Dao?"

"I'll tell you, it's because Xianji is too ordinary, although I can have entered the Golden Pill a long time ago, but I will never have an inch in my life, so I've been looking for someone who is enough to match me, Yang Jingjing is one of my alternatives, but she actually let Mu Qianshuang kill her, so Mu Qianshuang deserves to die."

"But hard-working people, the sky is worth it, I didn't expect that I met you, this is really providence."

Qiao Yunxin giggled, and the more she laughed, the more crazy she became.

He is like the lord of a holy place, but like a mentally ill person.

An Ruoxi didn't speak, just stared at Qiao Yunxin sarcastically, with a hint of sympathy.

At this moment, Qiao Yunxin said angrily: "What kind of gaze are you? Think I'm crazy? Are you sympathetic to me? Do you think you're caring for the mentally handicapped? ”

"Yes." An Ruoxi nodded.

"You are an ant, what qualifications do you have to sympathize with this Holy Lord? Your immortal base will soon be mine, and then you will understand the pain of loss. Qiao Yun said fiercely.

"My husband came to save me." Anruo Creek Road.

"Haha, you still hope that Ye Yunxiao will save you, let me tell you, he should be besieged by the masters of the Seven Star God Society now, he is dead." Qiao Yunxin laughed.

The master of the Seven Star Divine Society was brought in by her through the channels of the Holy Land, bypassing the supervision at the national level.

That's hundreds of star generals, and the strongest one is the nine-star general, which is the strongest master under the throne of God.

Calculate the time, it's almost time to do it.

At this moment, an elder of the Yao Palace hurriedly flashed in and stammered, "Holy Lord, that Ye ...... Ye Yunxiao ......"

"What's wrong with Ye Yunxiao? Is there news from the Seven Star Divine Society, he is dead, right? Qiao Yunxin asked.

"No, he...... He's in. This Yao Palace elder said in a trembling voice.

"What?" Qiao Yunxin stood up suddenly, and her pretty face changed.

"How did he get in?" Qiao Yun asked in her heart.

"No...... I don't know...... He's on a killing spree, heading for the Temple. "This elder's soul is almost gone.

"Send out the Holy Guard, and chop him into meat sauce for me." Qiao Yun said sharply.

"It's already been dispatched, but that Ye Yunxiao is too powerful, and the holy guard can't resist it at all." The elder shouted.

Qiao Yun was also a little panicked when she heard this.

However, when her gaze swept to An Ruoxi, she suddenly eased her senses.

What is she afraid of, she has the biggest hole card in her hand, and it should be Ye Yunxiao who is afraid.

"Withdraw all the people, let Ye Yunxiao come in, and then go to the retreat valley in the back mountain to ring the holy bell and let the ancestors come forward." Qiao Yunxin ordered.

At this time, outside the temple, hundreds of holy guards and disciples were constantly retreating.

And Ye Yunxiao approached them step by step, and the spirit sword in his hand was dripping with blood drop by drop.

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Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

That's probably what happened.

"Stop, or I'll kill your wife." At this moment, the Holy Lord Qiao Yunxin appeared with An Ruoxi in his hand and shouted loudly.

Ye Yunxiao really stood still, he looked at An Ruoxi.

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.

"What are you laughing at, don't kneel down quickly, otherwise, this holy lord will want your wife's life." Qiao Yun said coldly.

"You can't kill her, and you can't even hurt a hair of her." Ye Yunxiao said.

Qiao Yun was awe-inspiring in her mind, she wanted to take An Ruoxi's immortal base, but as long as she kept her life, it would not affect those who lacked arms and legs.

"Really? Then gouge out her eyeballs first. ”

At this time, she took out a dagger with a flickering light and stabbed it at An Ruoxi in one eye.

But at this moment, a layer of aura suddenly appeared on An Ruoxi's body.

"Bell"

Qiao Yunxin's dagger was pierced on the aura cover, and he couldn't even move an inch.