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Chu Ci Imperial Sword Soared, found Tianhe Lingsha, first pierced the true face of Qingyang Chongguang in front of them, and then said helplessly: "You don't go to the ghost world, in fact, there is a way to enter the illusion world, and when Uncle Xuanxiao breaks the barrier, you can enter if you want to, and you don't need to go to Buzhou Mountain to take risks." ”

"No, it's too late!" Yun Tianhe shook his head and said, "I want to find Mengli before everyone fights, she is so smart, she must come up with a solution that can be solved without fighting." ”

"Whew! No one can stop this war, and even if Chanyou surrenders unconditionally, we will definitely kill the prisoners. Chu Ci chuckled, and his face almost said, 'You 484 mentally retarded', and said suddenly: "The Illusion Realm has killed my Qionghua disciple, and my Qionghua disciple has also killed the tapir demon, and the blood sea is deep, if you can be forgiven with a sentence of 'I'm wrong, I'm sorry', then what kind of immortal do you cultivate, what kind of way do you ask, just be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

Everyone flew north, and at first for thousands of miles, they could still see people, but after passing a great wasteland, they sometimes encountered a sea of ice, sometimes a desolate mountain, but there was no human figure. After flying tens of thousands of miles, the three of them finally vaguely saw a towering mountain, like a pillar, so high that there was no end in sight. This pillar looks good from a distance, but when I got closer, I found that this pillar was hundreds of miles big, and there was a stone dragon on it that I didn't know how long, hovering over the pillar, the whole pillar was in a mountain range, and a collapsed mountain seemed to be faintly visible in the distance. There is no sun in this place all day long, and the surroundings are dark and dreary, revealing the ancient atmosphere of desolation.

The whistling wind fell from the mountains around the mountain, emitting a desolate and thick roar, like a sacrificial ode left over from ancient times!

Chu Ci said: "Presumably, this is Buzhou Mountain, and it really deserves to be called a pillar of heaven!" ”

Han Lingsha said: "Brother Murong, Tianhe, it's so terrifying here, it seems that a ghost will come out at any time." ”

"This is the entrance to the ghost world, do you think there are any ghosts?" Chu Ci rolled his eyes: "According to the ancient records of the Qionghua Five Spirits Sword Pavilion, this place is guarded by the dragon of the divine beast and the candle, and it can illuminate the entire Northwest Wilderness. We're here just to find a way into the ghost realm, and it's best not to be offended by it. ”

Han Lingsha shuddered: "Well, that kind of divine beast that has lived for tens of millions of years, even if we want to, we can't win." ”

Circling along the mountain road all the way, there are often fierce ghosts and ghosts on the road, but they are not the enemy of Chu Ci's sword, almost a brush towards the sky, suddenly, a chilling breath on the side of the body surged into my heart.

Where the anger emanated, a corpse with only dry bones left lay there quietly. In front of his chest, a heavy sword plunged deep into his chest! The sword style is ancient and weird, and there is an extremely ancient inscription engraved on the spine of the sword, Han Lingsha wanted to bow her head and touch it, but was immediately caught by Chu Ci.

"The carved pattern on the sword body is a devouring soul devouring array, a vicious formation, and a subtle method!" Chu Ci's right hand took up a spiritual light, brushed away the dust on the heavy sword, carefully checked the formation inscription of the heavy sword, and murmured: "It's really rare, this is actually an 'unfinished sword'!" It was only halfway cast, and it fell short, but this sword didn't know why, but it had the image of 'natural', and the fierce spirit was extremely heavy. The resentment condensed by the countless resentful souls attached to it, if the cultivation is not enough, I am afraid that it will go crazy. ”

As he spoke, Chu Ci suddenly remembered, this is the magic sword nightshade!

With a flick of his fingers, he dispelled the resentment on the surface of the sword, and suddenly, a cloud of blue light flew out of the sword, circling around Chu Ci.

Yun Tianhe exclaimed: "Huh? That's"

Han Ling Shayu nodded her lips and chuckled, "Brother Murong, it seems to be very attached to you." ”

"Don't get close to the magic sword, Xiaokui doesn't want to hurt people anymore." A soft, mournful cry emerged from the gloomy blue light.

Han Lingsha asked, "'Little Kui'?" Who are you, did you fly out of the sword? And you say this sword is called a 'magic sword'? ”

Xiao Kui said: "You go this person, he knows, this sword is fierce, it is a bad thing"

"You can't fully control this sword?" Yun Tianhe asked, the sword spirits he had seen were almost the same as real people, they could cry, laugh, make noise, and make trouble.

Nightshade said: "I just live in this sword, not the owner of this sword." There are many evil spirits in the magic sword, fighting and crying every day, Xiaokui is so scared! All those who wielded the magic sword were eventually killed by the magic sword. Xiaokui doesn't want to hurt people, don't take a sword! ”

Chu Ci chuckled, confidently and calmly pulled out the magic sword, and did a comprehensive inspection, the gray resentment wanted to cling to Chu Ci, but was stopped by a layer of light in the palm of his hand, and he didn't move forward an inch, and said while looking at it: "The sword is a murder weapon, it is used to kill people, just a little resentful soul and dead ghost, how can I endure it!" ”

Han Lingsha was curious about the origin of Nightshade, and when she asked, she learned that Nightshade had an elder brother named Longyang, who was the prince of Jiang Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period, and later the enemy invaded, Longyang wanted to cast a magic sword to resist the enemy, but unfortunately it was not cast into the enemy, and the nightshade jumped into the sword refining furnace, and then the magic sword turned out, and the radius turned into a piece of blood, tens of thousands of people died under the magic sword, and the resentful soul was attached to the magic sword.

The voice of the dark blue light group was desolate and mournful: "Xiaokui doesn't know what to do, I don't want to be reincarnated, I want to find my brother's reincarnation, I think my brother can't leave the magic sword, and I can't leave here."

"Not necessarily!"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Chu Ci bend his thumb, index finger, and middle finger, and slam on the spine of the sword, seemingly leaving with a touch, and the three fingers actually vibrated on the spine of the sword at an extremely high frequency, and three thousand six hundred and fifty-seven subtle spiritual powers penetrated into the sword body, instantly 'analyzing' the entire sword.

"I see!" Chu Ci suddenly, the sword fingers were like electricity, quickly connecting the dots on the magic sword, relying on his finger power to alienate the formation lines, all the resentment and anger were all converged into the sword body of the magic sword, and then Chu Ci changed slightly, extracted Xiao Kui's soul left in the magic sword, and placed it in the heart of the devouring soul devouring array.

With a rush of spiritual power, the purple and black light of the magic sword soared, devouring the soul devouring array and grinding away the souls who died under the sword in vain, and the power of pure souls surged to the heart of the array, nourishing Xiao Kui's soul.

Such a miraculous sword-forging method, everyone who watched it was stunned, and the dark blue light group unconsciously turned into a light and delicate shadow, floating in the air, cowardly, it was actually a delicate and delicate little girl.

Chu Ci knew the story of the nightshade, so he simply cut through the chaos with a quick knife, and first made a good place for the nightshade, and then said softly: "Xiao Kui, I have already modified the formation part of this magic sword, and you will be the sword spirit of this sword in the future." ”

"Ah?!" Nightshade looked at Chu Ci with wide eyes, his eyes seemed to be shocked, confused, and surprised!

"Don't understand? Also, after all, you are just a mortal princess, then you can follow me, and when you are successful in cultivation, I will send you to a place, where there will be the person you want to find. ”

Long Kui said stupidly: "If you really find your brother one day, he knows that the magic sword has harmed so many people, will he think that Xiao Kui is not well-behaved?" Don't want Aoi anymore? ”

"No, if you are so good, he must be reluctant." Chu Ci smiled gently.

Long Kui returned to the magic sword according to his words, and saw Chu Cijun's side face for the last time, and thought, is he, is his name Murong Ziying? It's very upright, and it's so gentle, a little like my brother.

Chu Ci put away the magic sword, and everyone continued on the road, this Buzhou Mountain peaks and peaks are towering, strange rocks are craggy, it is really difficult to walk, coupled with the suppression of the rules of heaven in Buzhou Mountain, even if you want to fly up the sword now, it is absolutely impossible.

Walking to the end of the Panlong Town Pillar, the most powerful in the plot of the Four Fairy Blades, and the super boss Candle Dragon who has the most serious water release on the Yuntian River, has finally appeared!

"Thou and other mortals! Why did you come to Buzhou Mountain! This is the territory of the Netherworld, retreat quickly! ”

The sky is missing, the thunder is surging, tens of millions of silver snakes are dancing, thunderbolts are tumbling, and a huge figure that seems to be virtual and real slowly appears in front of the three of them!

The dragon's head and snake body, shh

A transcendent divine artifact with 10,000 years of cultivation, the Dragon of the Candle!

With the breath alone, the three of them were suppressed so that they couldn't move.

Yun Tianhe struggled to straighten his waist and raised his head, "We are here to find a way to enter the ghost world!" Who are you? ”

Then Chu Ci saw with his own eyes how the candle dragon released water, which was completely insulting his IQ. All kinds of lame coercion and temptation, coercion and choice, and then pulled out a phantom of the Tribulation Period, and said that as long as Chu Ci and the three of them defeated the phantom, it would open the way to the Hall of Impermanence in the Ghost Realm.

Then Chu Ci found that this phantom in addition to the immortal skills and combat consciousness reached the tribulation period, including attribute bonuses, spiritual power increase, spell casting pre-shaking, five elements resistance, spiritual power recovery and other basic physical qualities are all at the level of the foundation building period, not to mention Chu Ci, even if Yun Tianhe is alone, he can exchange blood for death This phantom.

Of course, it is impossible for Chu Ci to raise doubts, since Candle Dragon wants to operate, what if Chu Ci accompanies Yun Tianhe to play a match-fixing game.

Five Spirits Idling, Five Spirits Righteousness, and Five Mangs Evil Breaking, although it is a phantom, but the essence of the spell is unchanged, Chu Ci took the opportunity to comprehend the candle dragon's exercises, and gained a lot, and finally-

Snatch people (dragon?) Head!

Kill this phantom's great dragon head with a single click, and get 20,000 bonus points plus five A-level side plots.

The candle dragon glanced at Chu Ci with a little surprise, and immediately continued to send benefits, spraying a mouthful of the candle dragon's breath to Yun Tianhe, leisurely and hidden: "Bold and interesting mortal, when you are at the end of your life and life, the deity will come to you to see if you are still so free and easy!" Ha ha! Hahaha!! ”

Ha your sister, can you fake it a little more?!

Chu Ci was slandered in his heart, and he suddenly remembered why the candle dragon would release water like this!

Luck, luck!

When heaven and earth come together, heroes are not free!

Chu Ci was accustomed to Yun Tianhe being the protagonist, so he often ignored his atmospheric luck.

Yun Tianhe is full of great luck, so most of the knowledgeable monks are too lazy to deal with Yun Tianhe and consume their own luck, so they simply release water to fake, welcome the front door and send it out at the back door, out of sight. (To be continued.) )