The second life rode the ghost ride and walked in front of the ghosts, and soon they rushed into a misty swamp area.

As for the swamp, these dark ghost soldiers without physical bodies pose no threat at all, and they roam around in the misty swamp. Instead, it added a lot of eerie and terrifying aura to the Misty Swamp.

After walking for several hours and not discovering the existence of any ghost soldiers, the ghosts began to relax their vigilance, and the second life no longer paid attention to the movements of these yin soldiers, he converged his consciousness and returned to the dark dimension.

When he walked into the Earthshade Spring, he saw the swarthy clover.

His pupils were filled with a touch of human emotion, and the reason why his second life lost hundreds of dark ghosts at any cost, as well as dozens of dark elves, also wanted to take back this clover was to save the Demon Sound Fairy.

He wants to reclaim and refine this deadly clover, and he wants to use its power to reshape the life of the Demon Sound Fairy.

The second life walked to the Diyin Spring and reached out to grab the clover.

The second life finger engraving imprint, which is continuously carved on the clover rhizome.

It wasn't until the entire rhizome of the clover took on a rune-like shape that Second Life retracted his fingers and disappeared from the dark dimension with the clover.

When he reappeared, already inside the magic sound ball, his cold gaze glanced out of the realm and said, "Demon sound Daoist, find her for me."

At first, there was no response from the outside, but with a wave of the second life arm, a circle of Dao magic momentum was shot towards the Demon Sound Realm.

The pale and weak voice of the Demon Sound Daoist came from outside: "Boy, I didn't expect your cultivation to grow so rapidly, the old man is no longer your opponent, boy, you just kill the old man."

The second life said in a cold voice: "Call her out for me."

The Demon Sound Daoist sighed and said, "Why do you want to force it? She's got to be with you... Ahhhh

Before he could finish his sentence, he screamed bitterly. The second life waved his hand, and the cold voice said: "I will let you survive but not die."

Soon! The firmament appeared with the cheeks of the Demon Sound Daoist, his desolate eyes stared at the second life, and he shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, but you will regret it."

After saying that, the Demon Sound Daoist waved his arm and began to urge the transformation of the Demon Sound Realm, and finally found a Magic Sound Fantasy Realm.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the illusion appeared in front of the second life.

Staring at the illusory realm, Second Life immediately sensed a hint of familiarity. He couldn't wait to step in, he knew that the current magic sound fairy had no body, not even an illusory image, she was now just one end of the frequency. Therefore, he walked into the magic sound illusion realm, and instead of looking for her, he found a flat place to meditate cross-legged.

He's summoning the entire enchantment with a consciousness projection......

Bite~~!

An extremely sad melody drifted in the wind from the depths of the barrier. Although you can't see it, there seems to be a poignant music playing everywhere in the air.

Second Life slammed to his feet from the ground, his cold eyes scanning the entire sky, and finally he fixed his gaze on a fluctuating cloud.

"I said, I must save you" Second Life stared at the cloud with extremely confident eyes.

"You and I have run out of fate, so why force it?" The voice of the Demon Fairy Fairy is mixed in the rhythm, and it is both real and illusory to hear.

"Nope! If you don't die, no one can take your life" The second life's eyes flashed with a cold and cold light.

"Ahem!" The Demon Sound Fairy lamented again and said, "I'm just a meaningless piece of music now, I'm dead, you give up."

"Nope! I've found a way to resurrect you," Second Life stared at the cloud with an extremely determined gaze and took out the clover from his arms.

"Ahem!" The magic voice was another grumbling sigh.

The second life no longer communicated with her, and flew up to the clouds, he gently held the clouds in his arms with both hands, and then pulled them down little by little.

The second life held the cloud in his hand and placed the clover on her eyebrows.

The second life recited a mantra on his lips, and then the clover shone in circles of light, and finally it took root in the clouds and began to grow. It's just that its branches and leaves don't grow, only the roots and the mysterious threaded body grow. It didn't take long for the entire cloud to be overtaken by it.

Then the cloud began to shrink slowly, and little by little, it took on the shape of a human body. It was very vague at first, but finally it became clear, and she turned into a magic sound fairy, but her body was in a state of smoke, which looked a little illusory.

Second Life took a step forward and grabbed her palm with his hand excitedly, yes, it really grabbed her.

Second Life finally truly sensed her existence once again. He excitedly held it in his arms.

At this moment, Second Life suddenly felt that his life force was being absorbed, and he hurriedly waved his palm and slapped it hard.

Then the clouds broke away, leaving only the clover, which was in an extremely strange state, like a ghostly multi-legged monster that extended its roots to the entire barrier, and was wantonly devouring the life force of the entire enchantment.

At this moment, the sky took on another face, he looked down at the clover above the earth, stared at the second life with shocked eyes, and said, "What are you doing, do you look like you have completely destroyed the magic sound fairy?" ”。

Second Life didn't know exactly what was going on, he was awakened by the words of the Demon Sound Dao, and he immediately pulled up and slammed down on the clover with one palm in a row.

Under the bombardment of his secret consciousness with a rare sealing charm, the clover seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and its roots no longer extended, slowly shrinking backwards.

The second life slapped his hands hard, and then a huge dark spirit seal pressed down. He sucked the clover back into the dark dimension.

The second life immediately turned around and searched around the enchantment for the whereabouts of the Demon Sound Fairy.

But no matter how he released his senses, he could no longer sense the breath of the Demon Sound Fairy.

The second life suddenly looked up at the sky and said, "Help me get her back."

The Demon Sound Daoist of the Firmament sighed reluctantly, and he began to operate the entire Demon Sound Realm. But no matter how he operated, the Demon Sound Fairy was never able to reappear.

Second Life watched those empty magic sound realms slide past his sight, and his eyes were extremely cold. He waved his arm and a cloud of black flames erupted, burning the hundreds of enchantments in an instant. At this time, the Demon Sound Daoist screamed in great pain and said, "Boy, do you know what you have done? Oh my God, that's hundreds of magic sound realms."

The second life ignored the demon voice and the ghost cried wolf, and his cold eyes flickered, and he disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, already in the dark dimension, he walked to the Earth Yin Spring, grabbed the clover with countless tentacles, and shot towards it with various seals in a row, now he didn't need it for his second life, he just wanted to destroy this thing.

As the charm invaded the clover, it began to tremble violently, even struggling like a living being.

Second Life ignored it at all, and continued to press its body with a finger knot.

At this moment, an extremely fragile voice pierced into the second life consciousness and said, "If you dare to hurt me again, I will devour your lovely child, so that you will never see her."

Hearing this, Second Life immediately stopped, and his cold gaze stared at Clover, at which point he knew that Clover was not an inanimate thing, but a highly intelligent life form with the same human consciousness.

At this moment, a ball of light emerged from the top of the clover, and a cloud floated within it, the shape and size of which was the same as that of the previous Demon Sound Fairy.

Seeing this, Second Life's eyes became even more gloomy, and he glared at the clover, and a crack slowly opened in the center of his eyebrows. A light of destruction instantly shrouded the clover.

At that moment, Clover said to him again, "I have a way to resurrect her."

Hearing this, the second fate hurriedly closed the eye of silence.

He stared at the clover and said, "What you said is true?" ”。

Shamrock shook the rhizome and said in a very confident tone, "Of course, I am a wood spirit, and since ancient times, I have represented an endless source of vitality, and if I can't resurrect her in this world, no one else can do it."

Second Life doesn't know if what this guy said is true or not, but even if he has a one-in-10,000 chance to resurrect the Demon Sound Fairy now, he will never let it go.

"You resurrect her now, I promise you everything," Second Life immediately yelled at Clover.

"No, no... With the current spirituality of this elf not enough to resurrect a person, you must help me condense the body of the innate wood spirit, and then I will help you resurrect her," Clover said in a very old-fashioned attitude.

Second Life stared at the clover coldly, and now he wanted to swallow it in one gulp. But he still endured it for the sake of the Demon Sound Fairy.

He let out a long breath and asked Shamrock, "What do you want me to do?" ”。

"There are seven things in total, but now is not the time, you need to do it step by step, now you go and help me snatch the colorful exquisite dragon of the Colorful Sect" Clover shook the three leaves proudly.

The second life stared at it coldly for a moment before silently turning back to reality.

When Qiao Xian'er woke up again, she found that she was no longer in the valley, as if she was in a large hall, and then she was carried to a huge altar.

It was filled with flowers, and then countless Heavenly Gate disciples prayed around the altar, and their prayers turned into a loud and beautiful sound, which made Qiao Xian'er, who was already a little unclear, feel as if she was dreaming. It seems that none of this is real.

When she was placed on top of the altar with countless hands towards her, she realized that all this was definitely not a dream, but a reality. She immediately glared at those people, only to see that they were all some old witches who were over half a hundred years old, they were dressed in very ancient corrosion, holding very primitive sacrificial magic weapons in their hands, and they kept gesturing in front of Qiao Xian'er.

Qiao Xian'er wanted to struggle, but the meridians in her body were closed, and even her hands and feet were tied up by thick ropes.

At that moment, one of the old witches struck her on the center of her brow with a fan bone, and then they walked out of the main hall.

Qiao Xian'er's whole person was still a little confused, especially when she was hit in the head by the old witch girl at the end, which made her eyebrows feel a kind of pain all the time.

She struggled several times, but she could not break free, and had to give up the idea of breaking free with her bare hands, and she swept her eyes around, and found that it was full of such sacrificial offerings, as well as the utensils and incense cases that carried them. Qiao Xian'er was not interested in these offerings, she curled her body vigorously and tried to crawl towards the offering table.

After the table shook a bit, several pieces of porcelain fell from the table, and she immediately turned over, pinched a piece of porcelain with her fingers, and rubbed the rope on her wrist vigorously.

It was about a quarter of an hour before Qiao Xian'er cut the thick, hard rope, and she struggled to get up from the ground. Just about to walk out of the main hall, she heard the footsteps of someone outside, and she was nervous, so she had no choice but to squat back and re-wrap the rope around herself.

Soon, several disciples of Tianmen walked in from the outside, one of the disciples, Qiao Xian'er recognized, he was the subordinate of the prince of Tianmen, they held some offering items in their hands, and put them on the offering table one by one, at this moment, one of the disciples said angrily: "Which of the m does not have eyes, and he dares to knock over the offering items."

One of the disciples shouted in annoyance when he saw the fragment of porcelain under the offering table.

But the other disciples were at a loss, so that the disciple could only mumble and pick up all the tributes. And put it in a new porcelain.

At this moment, one of the disciples walked up to Qiao Xian'er vigilantly, and was about to go to look through the ropes, but was dragged away by another disciple.

"She took three days of drunkenness, I believe that it is not so easy to wake up, and the moment she wakes up, she has already become a saint of Tianmen, and even if she wants to regret it, it will be too late."

Another disciple carried him out of the main hall, and when they left, Qiao Xian'er opened her eyes, shook the ropes on her body, and quietly walked out of the main hall, running down a winding mountain road. Now that her Dao is sealed, she can only descend the mountain in this way on foot.

She was on the mountain road, and she could see most of the Heavenly Gate, and she was surprised to find that this was not the Heavenly Gate at all, or rather, it was not the Heavenly Gate that she and Lao Xiao Tou saw together.

Everything here seems so illusory, as if in a kind of fairyland on earth, especially the fairy mountain at the feet, suspended in the clouds, and the fog below is like a sea of clouds, such a beautiful scenery, seeing Qiao Xian'er was a little distracted, but she quickly regained her senses, after all, she is still in the tiger **, and she must escape to regain her freedom.

She trotted all the way, but her speed was limited, and she was at least a few hundred miles away from descending the mountain.

Qiao Xian'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was just about to continue running, when she heard a messy footstep on the mountain. She hurriedly found a jungle to hide.

(End of chapter)