Task?

Wang Yangming put away the Blood Demon Crystal, threw an ancient scroll into our hands, and said, "This is the location of the 'Dragon Ball' in the Blood Demon Cave, you can find its location by following the map...... Remember, even if you don't get it, the 'Dragon Ball' can destroy it, and you must not leave it in the hands of the enemy. ”

"Uncle Shi, what about you?"

"I have something important to do now, I can't go with you, the old man believes in your strength and can leave here safely." Wang Yangming stared at Zhang Tiancheng and smiled with satisfaction, then left here quickly, leaving a sentence and saying, "I'm waiting for you at the finish line!" ”

At this moment, my head hurts for a while, originally Master Li wanted to give me the "Dragon Descending Arhat" to wear, and a month later it will be returned to the "Pure Spirit Temple", but now it's good, I haven't covered it up yet, and it was swallowed by Wang Yangming.

After I go back this time, how should I explain to Master Li?

Zhang Tiancheng saw my embarrassment and said: "When I went to borrow the 'Dragon Descending Arhat' before, the senior monk of the 'Jingling Temple' looked very kind, and should be a reasonable and understanding person. ”

Now that the wood is in the boat, we can only do that.

At that moment, I opened the map given to me by Wang Yangming, and the route of the place where the 'Dragon Ball' was located was clearly marked.

He Mingxi said: "Although we have a map in hand, we don't know how many mechanisms there are on the next road, if we accidentally bump into it, the trouble may be even greater than this formation." ”

Therefore, we must think carefully when we go. Since Wang Yangming has given us the task, we should complete it well.

As long as the Blood Fiend doesn't have the "Dragon Ball" in hand, he can't be resurrected.

And we can also reduce the bloody storm for the rivers and lakes.

Soon, we found Zhang Xuan under the leadership of Gong Shuheng. This guy was injured a little after he got lost with us, but luckily he was still clever and didn't walk around, but hid in a safe place to heal.

Everyone gathered together to discuss, and it took half an hour to get out of this Qimen gossip array.

I saw that there was also a huge mirror in front of me, perhaps without the support of the 'Blood Demon Crystal', it was not as brilliant as before.

As soon as we walked through, we ran into a lot of people stopping in front of us.

Under my careful observation, there are Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, and even people of the Three Sects and Nine Streams.

Zhang Tiancheng smiled and waved to a handsome young man in front of him.

The two saw each other as if they were old, close to each other and embraced.

The other party said, "Brother Zhang, we haven't seen each other for a long time, right?" ”

"Hehe, it's been more than half a year since the First World War when I was young."

"Brother Zhang, I heard that Taishang Daomen...... It's just that I was in retreat and cultivating at the time, and I didn't know the exact news, otherwise I would definitely tell the head of the sect and let the disciples of Longhu Mountain help me, and you Taishang Daomen would not perish. ”

"Alas, Brother Yuan doesn't have to blame himself, this is a fate that cannot be reversed."

I saw that they had a great time.

Zhang Tiancheng introduced the other party as Yuan Yan, who is his best buddy among the younger generation.

They once walked the rivers and lakes and solved many strange cases in the Xuanmen, and the younger generation in the major Xuanmen also convened a championship competition to see who was the first person in the Xuanmen?

At that time, Zhang Tiancheng met Yuan Yan.

These two people were also unlucky, in order to be able to advance, they fought each other with all their might, and finally both lost and drawn, and withdrew from the young battle.

And after so many years, the fighting spirit in their hearts has not calmed down, and they still want to find a chance to fight again.

It's really hard to say which side of their strength is stronger. Zhang Tiancheng asked: "Brother Yuan, what are you staying here?" ”

"Brother Zhang, don't you know, after we came out, we were blocked by a vast river in front of us, after my investigation, it was determined that it was the water of the Yellow Spring, the blood magic method of the year reached the sky, in order to stop the pursuit of the people in the Xuanmen, the water of the Yellow Spring in the underworld was actually brought here."

The water of the Yellow Spring gathered countless Yin Spirits.

However, those who fall below will never be able to be reborn, and will even be replaced by other souls as substitutes for the reincarnation of others.

Plus that river is cold and unusual.

Even if a master like Zhang Tiancheng goes down, he will be shivering from the cold, and it will condense into ice over time, so everyone does not dare to move forward.

I saw hundreds of people here.

You can make wooden boats by yourself, but He Mingxi denied my idea, because the yellow spring water is equivalent to Ruoshui, and the buoyancy is quite low.

Just when everyone is cornered.

"Low, everyone, look, is that a ship?"

One of the men shouted, and everyone was attracted by the boat, and they squinted their eyes to investigate.

Sure enough, there was really a strange big ship wrapped in black gas, driving from afar, and seeing that the big guy was big enough to accommodate everyone.

It wasn't until it docked here that Zhang Tiancheng was puzzled and said: "Have you noticed it, the ship is densely covered with dead air, and several people on the ship have been turned into stone statues, as if there are no living people, but they can drive automatically, don't you think it's strange?" ”

This phenomenon can still be explained, and if the boat is driven according to the change in wind speed, it can be completely unmanned.

I saw a lot of people running up there, and nothing strange happened.

Everyone slowly relaxed their vigilance and went up together.

The boat roared, and the sails turned automatically, drifting towards the endless Yellow River.

We took out the guy and went to the bottom of the boat, and saw that one of the rooms was full of golden treasures, and there were some Taoist classics, or Xuanmen thaumaturgy, which drove the greedy people crazy.

Dozens of people swarmed up to embrace the gold.

The rest were almost all snatching the books.

The scene was quite chaotic.

Zhang Tiancheng and I did not leave.

Because those things are outside of our body compared to us, we have to carry them out by ourselves and work hard to take them out.

"Mine, it's all mine, you TMD are not allowed to rob me."

"Get out, whoever has the ability to take the treasure here, what are you?"

"Okay, if you want to fight, let's fight!"

I think those people are crazy, and for a little money, they fight so hard that their heads are bleeding.

They threw up a lot of dust and fluttered around.

At this time, I faintly heard the sound of a woman singing in the midst of chaos.

"Don't make noise, everyone, there is a situation!"

After I shouted, they all stopped moving.

I made a silent gesture, and the space was filled with the sound of a pounding heartbeat.

Then the sound of babbling and melodious drama came from not far from us.

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and no one knew what kind of weirdness was hidden on the ship of hundreds of years in this situation?

"Babble...... Babble. ”

The sound is getting clearer and clearer.

We came to a large vermilion gate, from which the sound of singing came from, and some reckless men kicked it open with their feet, and rushed in to find out.

In vain.

"Ahh

And a miserable cry rang out.

A stream of blood flowed from the depths of darkness to our feet.

Grunt a few times and the head rolled over.

I could see that the eyes of the head had been gouged out, and it looked quite terrifying.

Then, the space inside is lit up with red candles, and red silk cloth is everywhere, and it looks joyful.

And in front of him was a woman, with a hand as pale as paper, combing her long hair.

She sang while combing, and seemed to be enjoying it.

"Stop, don't go over." Some people wanted to go in, but they were stopped by Yuan Yan.

He reached out and touched the space inside, then gathered a breath of fresh air, wrapped it around his fingertips, and pulled out a thin, transparent thread.

Don't look at this line as if it weren't a big deal, but in fact it was extremely sharp and could sharpen iron like clay.

No wonder the guys who rushed in earlier were invisibly killed, and the scene was quite bloody and disgusting.

In order to avenge his junior brother, the disciple of Maoshan took out a lot of rune paper and threw it at the strange figure.

With a few groans, the spell burst into flames, destroying the thin threads and sticking them behind the woman.

But strangely, the charm did not hurt her, but was extinguished immediately.

"Hmph, what kind of monster are you, return my junior brother's life!"

A man held a copper coin sword, and with a unique step under his feet, a yellow aura erupted, and he stabbed the woman in the back.

Then came the horrific scene.

"Whew!"

Before the bronze coin sword touched the other party's body, the person disappeared into the original seat, and then suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed him with his backhand, and lifted him up hard.

He said sharply: "What kind of thing are you, and you dare to argue with this sect?" ”

In vain, the woman's usual fingernails were embedded in the flesh of the other, and a bone was clawed.

"Ahh Blood splattered out of the wound, it was bloody and terrifying, and before the other party could scream, the skin was cut off.

A blood-red corpse lay in front of us, making our hearts shiver.

She seemed to love the human skin, and said, "Do you think I should make a human skin lantern, or should I make my clothes?" ”

Some of the women vomited on the spot.

Seeing her arrogant appearance, the people in Maoshan snorted coldly, and the killing intent coldly arranged a gossip sword array, directly wrapping the woman in the middle.

"Woohoo." The ink fountain line in her hand shot out, wrapping her body around her, and then making a sizzling sound.

Smoke kept rising.

It's just a pity that her hair is too long and covers her face, otherwise I really want to see what she looks like?

"Demon, die!"

The Maoshan disciple let out a low shout, and the copper coin sword in his hand was suspended, plated with a layer of golden light, and a green charm was pasted.

With a few groans, with layers of sword qi, it was inserted into the opponent's body with a few bangs.

"Boom!"

The woman was blown down and her body was in tatters, and she should have died completely.

But when they were about to clean up the corpses on the ground.

"Click."

The woman who had died in tatters herself, her body writhing like a dancer dancing a ballet, stiffly twisting her body, erupting from her body, and a cold breath blew away the hair on her face.

We were shocked to find that she had no facial features, but a snow-white face.

The Maoshan disciple was surprised, and turned around to start again.

The woman smiled coldly and stretched out her hand, grabbing the space, and those guys seemed to have been grabbed by the lifeline, and their bodies were so stiff that they couldn't move.

"Ahh They screamed in pain, put their hands around their necks, their eyes bloodshot, and vomited a lot of white hair from their mouths.

"Bang bang."

They fell to the ground, and their silver hair was entangled in cocoons, which frightened everyone into a daze.

When did they get hit?

"Could it be that she is the famous white-haired lady?" Zhang Tiancheng recognized her, and everyone left a cold sweat, staring at the strange woman.

I only heard her hoarse say:

"Hehe, don't be afraid...... Now it's your turn! ”

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