Qu Zheng was very haggard and weak.

Obviously, during this time, he had a bad time.

"Your Majesty, the old minister thought he would never see you again!" Qu Zheng knelt in front of An Xian, his heart palpitating.

An hurriedly helped him up, and ordered Luo Luo to take Qu Zheng to eat some blood food and rest well.

In the netherworld blood pool, Luo Luo took a group of heroic spirits and listened to Qu Zheng talk about his thrilling encounter.

was first beaten by Wu Yuanhao, and then locked up in the dark ghost bag, almost thinking that he was going to die again. After being sold to Yiding, Yiding must release him every day, torture him, force him to hand over his soul, and try to forcibly extract his soul several times......

If Qu Zheng is not a ghost, he must be a handful of snot and tears every time he says it. He's a ghost, he doesn't have tears or snot, he just keeps sighing. It made all the yin spirits frightened, and they were glad that they were lucky enough to enter the netherworld smoothly in the morning, and they did not suffer this sin.

Luo Luo said: "Who told you to leave for half a year first." If you first recognize my mother as the master, won't my mother let you teach your descendants? Look at it, now that you have generals and marshals, you can only be a petty official. ”

Qu Zheng said: "Your Majesty can allow me to come back, the old minister is grateful, and he dare not ask for extravagance. ”

Although Qu Zheng's cultivation is not high, An Xian has no intention of treating him lightly. His scheming and loyalty are valued in peace.

An Xian still made a small teacup for him. "Lord Qu, this will be your exclusive Horcrux from now on. Come, merge your soul into it. ”

Qu Zheng's cultivation is too low, but it is only one level of entering the spiritual realm. An Xian didn't have much hope for the spiritual veins that Qu Zheng could open, and he just wished not to repeat it with the previous ones.

The purple light rushed up, and the quiet Shenting acupoint became hot, and a spiritual vein broke out of thin air.

An Xian was depressed. The starting point of this spiritual vein turned out to be the Divine Court. The Divine Court is above the center of the eyebrows, the main brain domain, but it is also in the meridian of the Ren vein. Whether this spiritual vein extends to the back of the head or extends to the face door, it is within the range of the emperor vein that is opened leisurely.

That's the worst possible outcome. The spiritual veins brought by Qu Zheng were about to coincide with her imperial veins! That is to say, her spiritual veins would not increase by a single cent.

The violet light continued to collide.

Po –

A sharp pain came, and An Xian almost fainted in pain.

The Emperor's vein was broken through a gap.

An Xian was shocked, the emperor's vein was broken?

The golden skeleton ignored An Xian, and continued to spit out purple light, continuing to rush into An Xian's head. The pain was so severe that An Xian could no longer sit cross-legged, and she fell limply.

Po –

The Tianchong acupoint on the left was washed away.

The purple light still didn't stop, continued to move forward, turned a corner, passed under the Du Mai, turned to the right, rushed through the Tianchong acupoint on the right, and finally, returned to the Divine Court.

An Xian held his head, already sweating profusely in pain.

The cool perfect spiritual power turned along this newly opened spiritual vein for a small week. An Xian immediately woke up from the drowsiness caused by the severe pain.

"Wisdom?"

"Zhimai! Ha...... Hahaha......" laughed quietly. This spiritual vein is very small, and the vein wall is not tough and thick, but it is very happy to be relaxed.

It turned out to be Zhimai!

The spiritual veins in the skull are the highest. Once opened, all of them are geniuses. Without him, the wisdom pulse will be opened, and the memory and comprehension will be multiplied and multiplied, and the cultivation will become more relaxed and enjoyable.

"The opening of the spiritual vein is not only related to the cultivation of the ghost servant, but also related to his own attributes! Qu Zheng is an intelligent yin spirit, so he brought me a wisdom vein!" An Xian concluded.

Under the management of Yue Pengdi, the Netherworld was already in order. Now that there is Qu Zheng again, he immediately took responsibility for the planning and construction of the Netherworld. Qu Zheng is responsible for producing drawings and indicators, and then handing them over to Yue Peng to complete.

Tens of thousands of Yin Spirits started in unison.

On both sides of the Huangquan River, two underground ghost towns soon appeared, the East City and the West City, as well as an underground palace. This palace is naturally a quiet and personal one.

The triennial Orchid Spirit Spring Battle Tournament hosted by the Ethereal Immortal Sect kicked off again. The Ghost Temple, which has not participated in this competition for more than a hundred years, has two contestants this time, which is embarrassing. Sure enough, the thighs are the perfect shortcut to growth.

In the face of the jealous contempt cast by the geniuses of various sects and factions, Wuhua was very embarrassed, but it was natural to be at ease.

"In the competition, casualties are inevitable, please be cautious with all geniuses. In the fighting arena, it is forbidden to shoot after the opponent admits defeat! It is forbidden to use auxiliary props such as pills, talismans, and array plates! It is forbidden to use high-grade spiritual weapons and weapons and protective gear of the highest quality or above! It is forbidden to carry more than three or more puppets, including ghost servants. As he spoke, the host glanced at the people in the Ghost Temple.

Wen Zhu snorted coldly.

An Xian didn't feel anything wrong. Her ghost pawn is her hole card, and she didn't plan to pull it out in this kind of game. As for the top three mentioned by Liyuan, An Xian didn't plan to force it.

Her gaze swept over the talented contestants, and among them, there were several familiar faces. In the thousands of years of being ghosts, these people are extremely shining. The rest, the rest of the rest are not impressive. These geniuses were either obscure or fell later.

Wuhua was nervous.

An Xian shook his hand and gave him encouragement. She whispered: "Brother, it's good for you to play normally, as far as you can see, among all the competitions, your cultivation is the highest." "Wu Hua reached the peak of the ninth level of the True Spirit Realm at the age of seventeen, and he was one step away from ascending to the Immortal Realm, such an achievement is rare in the world.

Wuhua said: "No, there are also those who peep into the fairyland!"

Rest in mind and ask questions. "Why? Why didn't I see it. ”

Wuhua raised his chin and pointed out the direction to An Xian.

There were two delegations sitting in the central seat, the delegation of the Ethereal Immortal Sect and the royal delegation of the Xingxia Empire.

An Xian soon found a familiar figure in the royal delegation of the Xingxia Empire. "Yu Que!" An Xian exclaimed. Fortunately, her voice was not loud, and there was a lot of noise around her, except for a few people around Wuhua and others, no one else paid attention.

Wuhua nodded. "Hmm. Just now I looked at the list of competitions, and it was marked that his cultivation was level 5 in the fairyland. ”

"Don't worry. Yu Que did have an extraordinary encounter, but his Ice Jade Sword was an immortal weapon and would be forbidden to use it. If you put on a new weapon, you must not be handy, and it would be good to be able to exert eighty percent of your strength. ”

An Xian shook his head secretly. The Ice Jade Sword is definitely an artifact-level weapon, not an immortal weapon. It can be seen that the world knows very little about the lack of jade!

Yu Que seemed to sense An Xian's gaze and looked in the direction of An Xian. An Xian hurriedly turned his head.

Yu Que saw An Xian, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Brother Yu, what do you see?" asked a glamorous girl dressed in a costume.