Inside the Spirit Creek Valley.

Ji Jiu stood on the top of the mountain, standing with his hands in his hands, overlooking the below, a blue robe was blown by the wind, making the sound of hunting, and he looked a little bit like a master outside the world.

The aura here is now so thick that it is almost impossible to dissolve, as if it is about to solidify, and the white mist in the valley surrounds the mountain peaks, floating from the bottom to the top like a cloth belt, with the vitality of the revival of all things.

It's winter, but it's spring. The wild fragrance is fragrant, the beautiful wood is beautiful and prosperous, the wind and frost are noble, and the water sets and the sun rises. From time to time, there are deer jumping in the forest, drinking water from the stream, there are branches and birds chirping gracefully, crisp and beautiful, if there are people here, it is inevitable to sigh again.

However, this scene fell in Ji Jiu's eyes, but it was all complicated and fine, sometimes straight, sometimes curved, sometimes low-turned, sometimes looping, like the pen and ink accidentally drawn on the paper after being drunk, messy and messy, but there is no lack of rules to find.

It is the traces of the flow of the aura here and the weak spots.

If Ji Jiu wants to carve the Yin Absolute Yin Formation, the first step is to seal the flow of aura here, so that it is in a vacuum that isolates everything. Comparing the changes today and the locations he remembered last time, it is not difficult for Ji Jiu to figure out where to start, the source of the stream is a spring, because it is connected to the underground dark river, the living water is continuous, and the aura is endless.

The rest of the places have to find the direction of the wind and the terrain, but it is not difficult for Ji Jiu, he once used the same method to cut off the dragon vein of a dynasty in order to cultivate an emperor corpse flower, and ruined the luck of that country for thousands of years. Feeding on luck and feeding a flower, causing the country to quickly rise and fall within a few days, the emperor collapsed, and disasters broke out, and the terrible place of the Yin Formation can be seen.

Ji Jiu's Yin Formation Pattern came from a place called the Dead Man's Pit, which was rumored to be carved by the ancient Demon Dao Absolute Martial Artist refining the enemy's body, at that time, all the corpses within a radius of thousands of miles were turned into death, corpses were everywhere, and millions of corpses were buried in the black ground under his feet, and every step he could step on the white bones of the forest, making a clicking sound.

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Ji Jiu fell from under the mountain peak, stretched out his hand to wipe it between the rings, and a little scarlet faint brilliance was sprinkled from his fingers, staining the stream, the trees, and the stones...... All of them quickly blackened and dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding a sense of cold and dead silence.

The mixture of the soul of the mother and the corpse of the warrior who has been refined in a special way is extremely cathode poisonous, and if ordinary people are contaminated with a trace of it, not to mention that they will die immediately, but they will also be sick for a long time, and their vitality will quickly dry up within a few days, turning into dry human skin.

Next, Ji Jiu went everywhere again, sprinkling these brilliance in turn, and as the meaning of extinction spread, a strange and gloomy scene gradually emerged in the Spirit Valley. The body of the fawn, which was still drinking water by the stream, trembled, jumped, and then foamed at the mouth, its hooves became weak, and it fell to the ground, and a sense of dead ashes lingered on its body, and the maggots of the tarsal bones followed its breath in and out.

There are many more similar sights in the valley......

Ji Jiu turned a blind eye to this, and took out more than a dozen white vials, among which countless wailing and struggling souls shouted into his ears, like a sound of urgency, but Ji Jiu had long been used to these, and glanced at it lightly, so he didn't care anymore.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged in the void, and extremely cold flames appeared in his palms, and these small white bottles floated on the flames like clouds, up and down, burned, refined, and there was only the dead silence of the wind whistling in heaven and earth at this moment, and the painful roar of the living soul did not last long, and then it became a thick white slurry.

Each drop is only the size of a thumb, extremely pure, like a jade liquid, and 100,000 living souls are only refined into a few drops, which shows the preciousness of this thing.

In many huge forces, the wine made from soul liquid can enter the mouths of their strong, but the righteous path forces will not do this kind of killing and soul extraction, their soul liquid is all taken from the demon path forces, and it is just mutually beneficial.

However, Ji Jiu was still not satisfied with these soul liquids, so he shook his head secretly, reached out and wiped it, and put it into the ring, and then his eyes fell on the mountain peak, in the collapsed mine, there was a vigorous vitality in it, like a tender shoot that was about to break the ground.

The Nirvana Pure Blue Lotus will ripen in these days.

"It's time to deal with that guardian beast. ”

Ji Jiu muttered to himself.

However, before that, he had to completely seal off this place, otherwise any trace of aura that would escape at that time might attract the powerful demon beasts around him or the martial artists passing by, causing trouble. You must be completely sure, Ji Jiu is bound to win this, and the day he reshapes his body is the time when he will plague the Quartet again.

"I don't know if it's true or not, Nirvana Pure Blue Lotus is said to have been born from the chaos with the first flame of heaven and earth, and it was obtained by the human race in ancient times, and it was Ji Qinglian, the ancestor of the people who established the Divine Dynasty in the Central Heavenly Domain. ”

"I don't know how often the green lotus matures, but when it matures, it will bear nine lotus seeds, each lotus seed has an unpredictable fortune, and if you get a son, you can turn a carp into a dragon and stir up thousands of storms. ”

"According to ancient records, the ancestor of the human race is based on the green lotus, his vitality is indestructible, almost immortal, and his body far surpasses that of the martial artists of the same level, and is even comparable to the dragon and phoenix clans in the demon clan, but it is a pity...... No matter how powerful the character is, he can't escape the death of the five decays, and he will die after all. ”

"But the figure in Qinglian is a bit mysterious, and it always gives me a sense of danger as if I didn't have it, and I must have been a great character before I was alive. Ji Jiu's eyes narrowed, he didn't think about the figure to the ancestor after all, after all, when reincarnation is said, few people believe it, and when people die, the lights go out, and the sky is normal.

Human ancestors can be reincarnated nine times, naturally because of their chances.

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Around the entire mountain range, with the soul liquid as the ink, to refer to the pen, Ji Jiu suspended in the air, began to pluck his hands, as if there was an invisible piano in front of him, with the stroke of the five fingers, the white and gold lines flew in all directions, burned on the ground, like the veins of heaven and earth, ups and downs, as if breathing with the land.

As soon as these lines came into contact with the scarlet brilliance that Ji Jiu had sprinkled before, it was like cold water quenching hot iron, and there was an incessant popping sound first, and then there was a gray-black mist rising from it, and the mist was like green smoke connecting the land at one end, and the other end was scattered in the air and turned into a skeleton human form, with teeth and claws, and a hideous face.

The mist touched the hares, birds, and tigers running in all directions...... In the next moment, only the skeleton of Sen Bai remained, and the flesh and blood had been perfectly removed, and the skeleton was blown by the wind, and it also dissipated into smoke in an instant......

Ji Jiu's gaze swept over, and then he pointed a little in the air, and an invisible strange ripple shrouded down.

On the ground, the yin wind swirled out for no reason, swept by, and the verdant green instantly turned yellowish brown at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had reached the end of life in an instant.

For a while, the entire Spirit Valley became gray and black.

The sky was obscured by inky clouds, unable to cast a ray of sunlight, and the ground was only shadowy black, enveloping and devouring everything like a tide, and it was all alive.

Inside the mountain, a dull roar rang out, containing endless murder and rage, shaking and rolling countless stones down, and dry branches and leaves rattled, and then slammed into debris.

A smile appeared on Ji Jiu's face, and with a movement of his footsteps, he had appeared on the top of the mountain, and a surging heat in the mine was like a volcanic eruption, scorching the ground to a hot spot, and the stone walls on all sides were burned to fiery red, as if they were about to turn into magma.

"Are you coming out?"

Ji Jiu looked at it intently, and quietly held a snow-white long sword in his palm, three and a half feet long, as wide as two fingers together, the blade was thin and bright, and the sword body was engraved with cloud patterns, exuding a cold and cold aura, it was the Huanyan Sword Sect's spiritual weapon Huanyan Sword.

A rare offensive mid-grade spirit weapon.

Half a moment later, a fiery red shadow suddenly rushed out of the mine, as if wrapped in magma, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, and the air was furious and hot, as if it was in the center of a volcano.

This is a fiery red ape more than two people tall, at this time, the person stood up, waved his upper limbs, bared his teeth to demonstrate to Ji Jiu, and his thick fur was like a flame flowing, emitting a strange high temperature, like a big furnace.

Ji Jiu narrowed his eyes, "The fire ape at the peak of Nachuan?"

However, behind the ape was a pair of fleshy wings, clinging to his shoulders and hanging down to his buttocks, dragged like a whip with a tail as long as a whip, and the tip of the tail swaying with flames, the thickness of a fist, and it was not difficult to imagine how powerful it would be to pump it.

It's very different from the fire ape that Ji Jiu has seen.