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Philip can coexist peacefully with all demon beasts, and can also make people's minds clear, but it is just right to restrain the breath of the white tiger.

Moreover, the five elements of Feifei belong to gold, and they are in harmony with the white tiger.

Mo Tian Geqi said: "Such a coincidence, could it be that this White Tiger Fate is prepared for you?" ”

Feifei raised his head proudly, but was slapped down by Mo Tiange: "I'm so lazy, go by myself"

Feifei let out a "woo" and wanted to protest, but saw that Mo Tiange ignored it and had already left, so he had to obediently fold his tail and follow them.

Mo Tiange shook his head as he walked: "Jing Xingzhi is afraid that he will be disappointed." "If what Feifei said is correct, this time the opportunity of the White Tiger is really going to be returned to it.

Qin Xi smiled and said: "He's unlucky, in fact, he has come to this point, and there are countless opportunities, say he is lucky, but he always staggers with big opportunities." "For example, the Yang Spirit Bead, such as the Vermilion Bird Bow.

However, for this kind of thing, others can't help, and if it doesn't belong to Jing Xingzhi, they can't help it.

The two of them and one beast quickly went back, Jing Xingzhi saw that their expressions were the same, and he doubted for a while, and then continued to concentrate on cultivation.

He was unharmed, and what he did at this time was to absorb the breath of the white tiger.

Every time Mo Tiange stopped cultivating, he would see him sitting cross-legged on the ground, the water-stopping sword floating in front of him, and from time to time a little fluorescence flashed on the sword body, it was the breath of the white tiger that was sucked into the sword body and transformed the sword qi.

Qin Xi once told her about Jing Xingzhi. Jing Xingzhi's sword is a nameless ancient sword obtained with him. At that time, Jing Xingzhi was still a senior disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect's Chongguang Sword Venerable, his life was proud, his eyes were above the top, and he was unwilling to be like other sword cultivators, refining a natal flying sword at will, and then slowly improving. Getting this nameless ancient sword, Jing Xingzhi was overjoyed and refined it into a natal flying sword. The sword trick obtained together with this sword, called the Red Dust Sword Trick, has a total of three major killing moves, called gain and loss, joy and sorrow, and glory, the power of these three swords is earth-shattering.

Of course, the so-called earth-shattering is after Dacheng, Dacheng in ancient times, but not today's Yuan Ying, even if Jing Xingzhi has become a Yuan Ying, it can only be called Xiaocheng.

Seeing Jing Xingzhi absorbing the breath of the white tiger so intently, Mo Tiange prayed in his heart, hoping that seeing the white tiger this time would also bring him some opportunities, instead of watching another big opportunity slip by.

As for herself, she doesn't have metallic exercises, it's best if she has, and if she doesn't, she doesn't have to force it.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the red silk who was sitting cross-legged suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The Night Frost Demon Lord and Tianxuan hurriedly stepped forward.

The four of Mo Tiange also stopped cultivating and looked at them.

"Castle Lord......"

"Speak slowly." The Night Frost Lord pressed her shoulder.

Hongxuan stabilized her breath and said slowly: "I pretended to be just a wisp of remnant soul and floated into the ghost town......

This ghost town is huge, and according to Hongxuan, it is several times larger than the largest city in the clouds. In the ghost town, there are unconscious remnant souls, there are ghosts who only retain their memories, and there are primordial infant ghost cultivators who form ghost babies.

It is rumored that in the world, there is an unknown ghost city, called Xudu, after the death of a person, the soul will be detained in the Xudu, judged by the ghost emperor, and re-enter the reincarnation.

For them immortal cultivators, this is just a legend, they have traveled all over the world, and they have never seen any ghost towns, and it is not bad to meet a few souls who have not erased their memories.

And this ghost town is home to a lot of ghosts, which are very similar to the legendary ghost town.

The supreme ruler of the ghost city, named Ghost Venerable, cultivated, no one can say exactly. Under the Ghost Venerable, there are sixty-eight Yuan Infant Ghost Emperors, who rule the ghost city separately. Ghosts in ghost towns, even hundreds of millions.

…………

The news that the red silk brought back was sensational. After she said that, the eight people present were silent.

Qin Xi was even more sure that his decision was right, such a ghost city, if they didn't notify the Immortal Alliance, how could they escape?

At the same time, the atmosphere in the White Tiger Festival Temple became unstable.

The Night Frost Demon Lord and his party no longer mentioned the matter of cooperation, Mo Tiange and the four of them were silent, and the Master Songfeng never moved.

Half a month later, Hongxuan's injuries healed, and the Night Frost Demon Lord and his party began to act.

"A few fellow Daoists." Before leaving, the Night Frost Lord came to them.

The four of them stood up one after another to salute.

The Night Frost Demon Lord's face was indifferent, but his words were polite: "I will wait for the three of us, and we are determined to fight and fight our way out of the encirclement, I don't know if you are willing to be together?" ”

Qin Xi didn't hesitate and said, "There are so many ghost cultivators outside, the four of us will spare our lives, so I won't go with a few Taoist friends." ”

The Night Frost Demon Lord nodded, she knew that they would not rush to kill together, that is, she mentioned it casually.

"Night Frost Daoist," Jing Xingzhi said with a grin, "There are so many infant ghost cultivators outside, it's too risky for the three of you to go out like this, right?" Fewer words"

The Night Frost Demon Lord was stunned, and there was a trace of waves on his cold face, and he immediately calmed down again: "The three of us are demon cultivators, the longer we stay here, the more the loss of cultivation will be, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the strength is not lost now, and go and fight." "Anyway, don't give them the opportunity to ask again," he said. ”

Watching the Night Frost Demon Lord leave with the Heavenly Shade Red Silk, the four of them sat down again.

Qin Xi flicked his fingers and cast a soundproof enchantment: "What do you want to say?" ”

"They got something from a ghost town." Jing Xingzhi knocked on the hilt of the sword and said. This is an affirmative, not an interrogative. If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have gone out of the temple so simply. Staying here, the Night Frost Demon Lord only needs to spend some demonic energy to protect the two of them from being burned by the breath of the white tiger, if they leave, it will be a matter of death.

Qin Xi looked at Nie Wuxian, then at Jing Xingzhi, and said, "Do you want to do something?" ”

The two men, one pensive, the other eyes rolling slightly, didn't seem to want to end up like this.

Hearing this, Jing Xingzhi smiled, patted Qin Xi's shoulder, and said, "Are you willing?" Maybe I can get some treasure out of them."

Qin Xi glanced at the white tiger in his eyes: "Then you gave up?" ”

"......" Jing Xingzhi withdrew his hand and sighed, "I don't want to give up anything, but I always have to make a choice." "Could it be that he expects himself to get the White Tiger Inheritance, and then kill all sides and go out in style? He is not a fledgling silly boy, he daydreams all day long, thinking of opportunities, and he must save his life first.

"Leave them alone." Qin Xi said, "I said that I would move the rescue soldiers, and we will wait here." With that, he stared at Jing Xingzhi. Mo Tiange doesn't need to say it, Nie Wuwu hurts him, it's inconvenient to take care of it, this is to warn Jing Xingzhi not to mess around.

Jing Xingzhi also tried to justify: "Can your messenger get out?" Even if it can be arraigned, how can the situation here be explained? ”

"You don't have to worry about it, I have my own way." Qin Xi said lightly, then stopped saying more, closed his eyes and meditated.

He had lost a drop of essence blood, and it would take a lot of effort to recover.

Seeing that Mo Tiange was also staring at him, Jing Xingzhi spread his hands helplessly and continued to cultivate. If you don't go, you won't leave, anyway, he is not a master of Songfeng, and he has no enmity with the people of the Immortal League, so he is not afraid that they will kill him first.

The four of them returned to silence, and Mo Tiange said to Feifei: "Can you really get the white tiger away?" ”

Feifei flicked his tail and held his head high: "Wait and see." ”

After the Night Frost Lord left, it was quiet outside. If they use force to fight their way out of the encirclement, it is impossible that there will be no movement at all, it seems that their guess is right, Hongfei got some treasure from the ghost town.

It's just that Mo Tiange felt strange, why did Master Songfeng stand by like them? Are they because they have a backhand, what about the Master Songfeng? Even if he waited safely for the people of the Immortal Alliance to break the ghost town, how could he guarantee that he would get out safely? To him, the people of the Immortal Alliance were more dangerous than those ghost cultivators.

Thinking like this, there seemed to be a commotion outside, and as soon as they turned their heads, the other three opened their eyes.

"What's the situation?" Mo Tiange whispered.

Qin Xi stared, and said after a while: "Someone is coming." "Could it be someone from the Immortal League?

All four of them were a little nervous, if it was someone from the Immortal Alliance, they would be saved.

But it didn't take long for the four of them to be disappointed. The three of them, who were cultivators after the first yuan, were all demon cultivators, and it was obvious that the Night Frost Demon Lord and his party had returned.

The Night Frost Demon Lord and his party came back in a particularly embarrassed way. The red bandeau skirt was almost full of bloodstains, and the white waist and a black mark were shocking. Tianxuan is better, and the prosthetic hand that has been tucked in the sleeve is revealed, and it seems that there are black marks. The Night Frost Demon Lord's face turned pale, and he consumed a lot of demonic energy.

As soon as they entered, the Night Frost Demon Lord glanced at them and the Master Songfeng warningly, and instructed Tianxuan, "Take out the Demon Breath Pill." Then, with a wave of purple satin, the breath of the white tiger was isolated, and the red silk was placed in it.

When she finished doing this, Tianxuan never moved. The Night Frost Demon Lord turned his head and looked at him, "What?" ”

Tianxuan said lightly: "Shuang'er, even if we can save her, how can we take her out?" ”

The Night Frost Demon Lord was stunned, slowly stood up, and looked at him steadily: "You...... Do you want me to give up the red silk? ”

Tianxuan looked away and said, "We don't have any more energy left. ”

The Night Frost Demon Lord was silent, she just looked at Tianxuan silently. Until Hongxuan coughed up a mouthful of blood and pulled her attention back.

"City Lord......" Hongxuan raised her head, her expression sad but firm, "Let's go, my injury won't heal anymore." ”

"Don't say that." The Night Frost Demon Lord's expression immediately became resolute, and he looked at Tianxuan, "Demon Breath Pill." ”

Tianxuan didn't move.

The Night Frost Lord said again, "Demon Breath Pill. ”

Her voice was always calm, but each time it became more resolute.

Tianxuan finally sighed, took out a Dan bottle, and threw it over.

The Night Frost Demon Lord took it and was about to take out the elixir, when suddenly the top of his head went black, and a powerful force covered him.

With a wave of her hand, a cold demonic aura rose from her sleeve, resisting the power. Just as she was about to turn her head, she was numb all over her body at the shout of "City Lord-" in Hongxuan.

Hongxuan looked behind her in horror, her lips trembling: "Childe'>......"

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