After the man with long hair and shawl walked out, he arched his hand at Di Haosheng and the others: "In the former Xishang Town, the general of the Great Northern Ancient Mo Cliff, welcome to the Northwest Desert." ”

Di Haosheng and the other zombies all looked at him expressionlessly, and they didn't return the salute, just looked at them quietly.

Seeing that they were so impolite, a man behind Gu Mo Ya moved slightly, but he was stopped by Gu Mo Ya raising his hand. At the same time, Gu Moya stretched out his hand slightly, and asked the woman in it to take an ancient sword in her hand.

Gu Moya turned the sword in his hand to his side, looked at the sword and said: "Actually, I am also fated with Wan You, so this sword will be taken out of the reincarnation path and fall into my hands." I will personally bring the sword to Wanyou, but before that, I hope you will go somewhere with me. Perhaps, you adults will have some ideas. ”

"Where do you want to take us? Since you said you were going to bring the sword to my family in person, why don't you just do it? What kind of tai chi? "Amy is small, but her momentum is not afraid of him at all because this Ancient Ink Cliff is the peak of the Ghost King's momentum.

The corners of Gu Mo'an's mouth under the mask smiled slightly, and said, "Little girl, don't be so impatient, young people should learn more and be steady." I'm sure you've already met it on the way here, so you're wondering where that thing came from, right? Really don't go with me to see it? ”

Amy raised her face and looked at Di Haosheng.

Di Haosheng's delicate face did not have any superfluous expressions, but his gaze was a little colder. He and Gu Moya stared at each other for three seconds before they slowly spoke, "Then Your Excellency Lao is leading the way." ”

He had a hunch that the place where that thing appeared had something to do with his wife. He had to figure out what it was and whether it would affect his wife.

"Then please come with me." Gu Moya said as he pinned the sword to his waist, turned around and took a step in the other direction.

He took this step, and the people behind him followed suit. But by the time this foot landed, they had already reached a few dozen meters away, and only a few shadowy black shadows remained.

Di Haosheng and the others followed.

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Mu Yunjun stood a few meters away in front of Bai Zijun, watching the spiritual power in his whole body explode. It wasn't until Bai Zijun's whole person yelled uncontrollably that she suddenly stepped forward and swiped her hand, and a stream of yin qi overflowed from her palm.

She endured the discomfort and approached Bai Zijun's body, raised her hand and slapped her palm on the top of Bai Zijun's head. After filming, she turned her hand, picked up Bai Zijun and flashed on the spot and appeared in front of the gate.

After leaving the gate of the secret realm, she quickly led him to the bottom of the cold pool.

The spiritual power on Bai Zijun's body immediately raised the temperature under the cold pool, and a lot of white mist immediately melted into the ice-blue water.

Mu Yunjun flashed behind him, his hands pressed on his back. injected his own yin qi into his body, protected his main meridians, and then transmitted the word to him.

"Activate your Jiuyang Heart Mantra and protect your heart."

Bai Zijun felt a cold air coming over her when she threw her into the bottom of the pool, and instantly felt like drinking ice water in the desert with a high temperature of dozens of degrees. It was so cool and comfortable that his scalp felt numb.

Because he was too comfortable, he almost lost his spiritual sense for a moment, but fortunately, he was woken up by Mu Yunjun's timely transmission.

After hearing Mu Yunjun's voice, he quickly came back to his senses and immediately recited the Jiuyang Heart Mantra silently.

As soon as he thought the Jiuyang Heart Mantra, he felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly seemed to have a direction, and began to flow along the meridians of his whole body, and finally surged towards his dantian.

And his dantian was like a bottomless pit, completely absorbing all these spiritual powers.

Mu Yunjun used the suppression of yin power, and at the same time helped him isolate the cold qi of Hantan on his meridians. Avoid the fiery spiritual power in his meridians from directly contacting the cold air, the direct collision of ice and fire is easy to cause the heat to rise and shrink, which will directly break the meridians of his body.

With this layer of isolation of Mu Yunjun, Bai Zijun's meridians have a layer of protection. The spiritual power in his meridians will not leak out, nor will he be frozen by the cold air of the cold pool.

However, this also consumes Mu Yunjun's yin power, on the one hand, it is burned by Bai Zijun's spiritual power, and on the other hand, it is absorbed by the cold qi of this cold pool. Therefore, she had to maintain the state of constantly injecting yin power into Dao He's body in order to stabilize this state.

The spiritual power in Bai Zijun's body continued to pour down from his head, and at this rate, as long as he could hold on to it until the end, those who broke through Xuanzong would no longer be able to run.

But the problem was that they didn't have time to continue waiting now, so Mu Yunjun had to use other methods to increase the speed of his dantian absorption.

After Mu Yunjun used his yin power to isolate the meridians of Bai Zijun's body, he withdrew his other hand. She maintained one hand to continue to inject yin power into him, put the other hand in her mouth and bit a finger, and then used her own blood to start drawing a blood talisman around Bai Zijun's smooth back with the other hand.

After drawing the blood talisman, she pressed the hand that had finished drawing the talisman on the other side of the blood talisman and began to recite the spell that Xuanji Zhenjun had passed on to her.

After she recited this incantation, the blood talisman on Bai Zijun's back immediately seeped into his body. Then a golden light loomed from his back, from the traces of the blood rune she had drawn, but the brightness of the golden light flickered very unsteadily.

Mu Yunjun was highly concentrated, while concentrating on reciting the spell left by Xuanji Zhenjun. The incantation was obscure and esoteric, like an ancient word, and one could not understand what it meant.

She didn't understand the first time she read it, so she didn't read it very well.

It was also because she didn't read it, so the aura of the rune on Bai Zijun's back became unstable.

On the other side, she had to distract herself and inject her yin power into Bai Zijun's body to protect his meridians, which was also very exhausting for her.

Mu Yunjun tried to recite it more than ten times before he gradually recited this mantra smoothly.

The rune aura on Bai Zijun's back finally stopped being bright and dim, and the light became brighter and brighter.

After this light became more and more stable, the hole in Bai Zijun's dantian became bigger and bigger. The spiritual power that erupted in his body was also getting faster and faster, increasing several times faster than before.

The incantation in Mu Yunjun's mouth became faster and faster, and the spiritual power absorbed by Bai Zijun's dantian also became faster. In the end, the situation turned around, and the spiritual power pouring out of his mind was completely insufficient for his dantian to absorb. So his dantian in turn began to pull a large amount of spiritual power above his mind, and the spiritual power in his mind immediately sensed this suction and poured out even more.

Soon, this spiritual power exploded clean. All the spiritual power was filled in his dantian, and his dantian became gelatinized.

When all the spiritual power entered his dantian, the momentum of Bai Zijun's whole body suddenly rose, and then a wave of qi formed and crashed out in all directions.

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