Yin Wushuang, who couldn't lift his strength, was pulled up by the net condensed by the hall master of the Immortal Palace, and the whole person immediately hung in the air.

In the hall, the red candles were still burning, and the candlelight was inexplicably seeping.

【Master! Inside the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring, Mo Baobao was shocked.

This time, the master is facing the hall master of the Zhuxian Palace, the Venerable who is above the cultivation realm!

What does this hall master want to do?!

"Do you know what these red candles are called?" The hall master of the Zhuxian Hall held the three-foot dragon halberd and looked coldly at the trapped Yin Wushuang: "This is the burning spirit candle of the treasure house of the Zhuxian Palace, only spiritual power can burn it." Before you came, it burned my spiritual power, and after you came, it burned your spiritual power. ”

Yin Wushuang's pupils shrank, and when she first entered, the door of the main hall slammed shut and the red candle went out.

Thinking that there was a fraud, she immediately mobilized her spiritual power to defend, and the candle was rekindled.

At that time, she thought that the candle was blown out by the wind!

【Burning Candle...... This thing ......] Yin Huo's eyes were stunned, he had never heard of such a thing.

"Who the hell are you!" Yin Wushuang's face was covered with a chill: "You have been to the Qiankun Continent!" ”

Of course, Yin Huo and they won't know what the Burning Spirit Candle is, because the Burning Spirit Candle is a thing from the Qiankun Continent!

She had heard the name of the Burning Spirit Candle, but she had never seen the appearance of the Burning Spirit Candle, so she was calculated this time!

The burning spirit candle is something made by an ancient family, and it is difficult for outsiders to get a glimpse of it!

And this hall master of the cultivation realm has so many burning spirit candles!

"Kid, I haven't been to the Qiankun Continent." The hall master of the Zhuxian Hall let out a hoarse laugh, and a fine light appeared in his cloudy eyes: "I just, I have seen the memory of the spirit boy, he knows the burning spirit candle, and I also know the burning spirit candle, and then I deliberately went to the Qiankun Continent." ”

"What do you want to do!" Yin Wushuang secretly lifted his strength and turned his wrist.

"Don't waste your efforts, kid." The corners of the hall master's drooping lips rose, and because of the red candle flame, coupled with the old skin and wrinkles, the whole smiling face was grotesque: "If the second order of the cave void can break free from the spiritual power of the true immortal, then what am I still cultivating immortals for." ”

He knew that Yin Wushuang would not be suppressed by coercion when he built the foundation for the second time, so he used his spiritual power to turn into a net and trap Yin Wushuang.

If Yin Wushuang could even break free from his spiritual power net, wouldn't he be even more powerful than a true immortal.

Seeing the anger and vigilance in Yin Wushuang's phoenix eyes, the hall master smiled again, picked up the elixir, and fed it to Yin Wushuang's lips: "Child, eat it, stay away from the spirit child from now on, don't become a stumbling block for the spirit child!" I don't want your life, I won't hurt you, I'm helping you! ”

The anger in Yin Wushuang's eyes was even worse, she pursed her lips and tilted her head back.

Her non-cooperation made the smile of the hall master of the Zhuxian Hall solidify, and the corners of his lips lowered: "You think that if you close your mouth, I will have no choice, right?!" I reasoned with you with a good voice, but you blamed me for being wolf-hearted! I'm for the world, and you! It's the selfish villain! Give it to me! ”

After that, the hall master grabbed Yin Wushuang's jaw with one hand, and with the other hand, he was about to forcibly stuff the pill in.

But before he could stuff the pill in, the door behind Yin Wushuang suddenly shattered, and a black shockwave was aimed at his head!

As a last resort, the hall master of the Zhuxian Hall let go of Yin Wushuang and retreated repeatedly, and Yin Wushuang fell from mid-air and fell into the familiar embrace.

"You're here." Yin Wushuang moved his wrist, and his red lips opened lightly.

The monarch shook his head and looked up at the hall master of the Zhuxian Palace, his face was cold.