After the powerful monk left, the ink shadow on the side was not idle, she jumped onto the altar and studied it quite seriously.

The formation has always been extremely profound, Qin Ying couldn't understand the doorway at all, and at this time he looked at the beautiful shadow who was busy very leisurely.

The pair of white and round jade legs that suddenly appeared between the swaying of the skirt feasted Qin Ying's eyes, as if he sensed something, and the ink shadow suddenly saw that there was no hostility in the flawless beautiful eyes under the mask.

Qin Ying smiled and twisted his head to something else.

Mo Ying sighed faintly in her heart, this kid has taken advantage of herself in the past few days, but she has no choice but to do it.

There's no time to think about anything else, the barrier is slowly dispersing. Looking at the huge altar at her feet, she fell into a deep thought, her brows furrowed, and after a long time, she had a glimmer of realization in her heart.

A spiritual power gushed out from her slender fingers, and she quickly carved it on the altar, during which she took out several top-grade spirit stones from the space ring, and after some arrangement, her forehead sweated slightly, and it was completed.

The space ring is made of space stones, which are extremely precious, far from being comparable to the Qiankun bag, and the best spirit stones are an excellent choice for both cultivation and formation arrangement.

On her slender finger was carrying a space ring as black as ink, and the ring was carved with beautiful patterns, which looked extremely beautiful against the white skin.

Although Qin Ying didn't know what Mo Ying was portraying on the altar, there was no doubt that he was definitely killing those monks outside. This woman is even more terrifying than you imagined.

Qin Ying secretly told himself not to easily provoke this woman again. He couldn't help but think of what the old man in the village had said to him when he was a child: "Women are the most unbearable in this world, don't provoke women." ”

Qin Ying felt more and more that this was an extremely reasonable truth.

"You wait here, I'll go out. The able words came, and the ink shadow walked with a black sword in hand. A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Looking at the ink shadow that disappeared into the enchantment, Qin Ying knew that those people outside were going to be unlucky.

.....

On the periphery of the Burial Demon Mausoleum, the people of the Thirteen Sects surrounded this place, and it was strange that the bewildering illusion suddenly disappeared for some reason.

Somewhere on the periphery, several middle-aged monks who had changed three transformations were sitting boredly on the boulder, and as monks of the Spirit Slaying Realm, they had been waiting here for half a month, which made them very dissatisfied.

"Damn, after I go out, I must find a few female disciples to be comfortable. One of the monks with a gloomy face said dissatisfiedly, he is an elder of the sect, how many young and beautiful female disciples rush to climb into his bed on weekdays, but now they have to wait for the demon girl whose life and death are unknown in this place where birds don't.

This is the order of the sect master, he is just an elder who has to obey.

Just when he was bored, the jade card in his hand suddenly lit up.

A charming figure stood in front of him at some point, with slender white jade legs and a long sword as black as ink, and then he seemed to see strangely that his head and body were slowly separating until it was dark.

"It's a demon girl, quick, quickly crush the jade plate!" The rest of the people panicked and wanted to crush the jade card in their hands, but at this time, the black long sword had already come to the front of them, and the black light flashed, and several people died one after another.

Mo Ying looked at one of the crushed jade plates, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Her figure shifted, disappearing in the blink of an eye, her seductive figure heading away with her sword in hand.

......

Thirteen Sects Secret Realm.

The sect leader of the thirteen sects looked at the bland hill in front of him, this was the biggest secret of their thirteen sects, and it was also the reason for the defeat of their thirteen sects.

Seventy years ago, thirteen powerhouses of the Chixia Stage of the Condensation Realm were born in this land, they were the founding masters of the thirteen sects, and the thirteen people had a very good relationship and formed an alliance. became famous for a while, even in the entire Dongzhou land, it was quite famous.

Later, for some reason, news came that thirteen people sneaked into this small mountain to retreat and cultivate, and to this day thirteen people have not returned, and the descendants of the thirteen sects have investigated many times, but the formation on this hill in front of them has never been fruitless.

With the loss of thirteen Condensation Realm Chixia Stage powerhouses, the thirteen sects gradually declined, from a second-rate top force to a third-rate force. The glory of the sect is also gone.

Cultivation has increased to three hundred years old when it reaches the Condensation Realm, seventy years ago, the sect masters of the thirteen sects at that time were only more than a hundred years old, and seventy years have passed are only two hundred years old, if these thirteen people are not dead, they can regain their former glory.

Thinking of this, the sect masters of the thirteen sects felt a burst of indescribable joy in their hearts.

The thirteen people looked at the three leading people in front of them with respectful expressions, as the main cultivators of a sect, all of them were seven transformations of the Soul Slayer, and the person who could make them awe-inspiring must be extraordinary.

The three people in front of them were as red as red as a red glow, and their bodies were suspended more than two feet above the ground, like gods.

These three people were the two men and one woman who stood in the air outside the Burial Demon Mausoleum that day, all of them were cultivators in the Chixia stage of the Condensation Realm, the powerhouses of the Transcendent Three Realms, and the transcendent warriors who were admired by countless monks.

A few days ago, the three of them found the sect master of the thirteen sects and said that there was a way to unlock the formation in this mountain. The Thirteen Sects were ecstatic.

Later, news came from the sect of the three that the demon girl who had ruined their good deeds many times came here, and the matter was very important, and the three of them mobilized the thirteen sects to surprise and seriously injured her with one blow. The demon girl entered the Burial Demon Tomb in desperation.

The middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant among the three stared at the hill in front of him, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, in addition to being dignified.

It is hard to imagine what happened to this ordinary hill back then, or what is hidden in this hill, which actually made a condensation realm powerhouse a little afraid.

"Senior Brother Li, let's start," said the only female monk of the Condensation Realm Crimson Stage on the side, and the people from the thirteen sects behind him also looked at the middle-aged man with expectant expressions.

The middle-aged man known as Senior Brother Li took a deep breath, a vast spiritual power poured out of his body, and the Thirteen Sect Masters stared intently, and at this time, a quaint little bell carried by the middle-aged man in the Condensation Realm suddenly rang violently.

"How is that possible?" looked at the flickering bell, and the friar's mouth opened slightly into a circle.

....

Qin Ying walked back and forth in the Burial Demon Mausoleum in a boring manner, the bottleneck of his cultivation had been broken, and now he could break through at any time, but a few days after breaking through to the Spirit Slaying Realm was extremely weak, and he had to find an extremely safe place to break through with confidence.

Just when he was bored, the enchantment in the distance shook, and a beautiful figure slowly walked over, it was Mo Ying. He was also carrying a package in his hand.

"Have you missed me since I've been there for so long!" The seductive voice came, Qin Ying rolled his eyes in his heart, this woman was open on the surface, but she was actually extremely conservative. He didn't want to be abused.

Qin Ying smiled and said, "How is it, are those old kings outside honest?" ”

"Old Wang Ba!" Hearing Qin Ying's words, Mo Ying couldn't help but be amused by Qin Ying for a while, and the crisp and pleasant voice made this dead land seem to have some vitality.

"Hold, this is for you. Suddenly, the ink shadow threw a package, and the beautiful eyes under the mask became extremely bright.

"What is this, big sister, don't throw anything at me. Qin Ying quipped, and at the same time had some curiosity.

Hearing Qin Ying call himself eldest sister, Mo Ying was so angry that she suddenly crossed her hands on her waist, this little bastard repeatedly offended her, she was at most two or three years older than him, where did she look like an eldest sister.

After a while, Mo Ying regained her composure, not why, after so many dangerous moments on weekdays, she didn't panic in the slightest, now what's the matter!

Just as Ink Shadow was immersed in this thought, he was startled by an unusually excited voice.

"Damn, eldest sister, are you taking those old kings outside?" Qin Ying looked at the nearly 100 Qiankun bags in the package in front of him, which contained a large amount of pills, martial arts, and divine weapons... Qin Ying was taken aback.

"I'm rich, I'm really rich this time!" Qin Ying felt his heartbeat tremble violently.

"Eldest sister, are these for me?" Qin Ying looked at the ink shadow in front of him with glowing eyes, and asked with some uncertainty. At this moment, he felt that the eldest sister in front of him was really good.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind came, Qin Ying felt a chill in his arm, and saw that the package that was originally in his arms had already reached the woman's hand.

"Tell me, where am I like the eldest sister!" Mo Ying looked at Qin Ying quite seriously, the demon girl who had fought alone against the three major demon generals and made the thirteen sects feel like a great enemy, at this moment, the little woman's appearance was revealed, which made Qin Ying rub his eyes in disbelief.

Is this still the mysterious woman he knew!

Qin Ying laughed awkwardly a few times and said, "No, you have always been a girl, no, a goddess." ”

Hearing Qin Ying's answer, Mo Ying returned the package again, her beautiful eyes stared at the sky, silently calculating the time, if she went out at this time, she would be sure to escape the pursuit of these thirteen sects and those three people. But if he left like this, Qin Ying would definitely die.

Moreover, she also had a strong interest in Qin Ying, an ordinary disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect actually knew the supreme martial arts of the Purple Cloud Sect, "Purple Cloud True Qi" and "Xuanyin Nine Swords", and she knew far more about the Purple Cloud Sect than ordinary people.

"Xuanyin Nine Swords" is the original creation of Chu Xuan of the Purple Cloud Sect, this self-proclaimed and high-minded Soul Gathering Realm power, and he has only accepted one apprentice in his life, which is Yunya of Xuantai.

There are only two people in the entire Dongzhou Land Guild "Xuanyin Nine Swords", one is his personal disciple Yunya, and the other is the only disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect Master, and one of the candidates for the next Purple Cloud Sect Sect Master, Ling Qinghan!

The heavens of the land of Dongzhou are about to change! The Purple Cloud Sect, the absolute overlord of the land of Dongzhou! The thirty-six sects of the Qingyu Domain, one of the super forces of the twenty-four imperial dynasties, are very important!

Her origin is mysterious, Chu Xuan, one of the three giants of the Purple Cloud Sect, is particularly important to her, and this Qin Ying is undoubtedly a good entry point!

After a long time, she spoke: "You run to the west now, and I will lead the monks outside to the east, and in half an hour the barrier here will disappear completely, and you can go out then." ”

Qin Ying stopped the movement in his hand, and stared at the woman in front of him extremely seriously at this moment!

Although his cultivation is low, although he cherishes his life, how can he Qin Ying be greedy for life and afraid of death, and he needs a woman to protect him everywhere.

"Will it be dangerous, can you use me for help?" Qin Ying said, his voice low and unprecedentedly serious, persistent.

At this moment, Mo Ying realized that this handsome, cold and somewhat arrogant young man was so stubborn.

The capable and clear lines outline a persistent face that does not accept the destiny of heaven, and the wisps of unwillingness in the eyes and the sharp and majestic hidden in the depths are vividly and vividly set off, which is so unforgettable.

The ink shadow dispelled the strangeness in his heart, and the rather arrogant words slowly sounded.

"No, sister, I've been hunted down for so long, it's time to get some interest back. Mo Ying stroked a strand of long hair from his chest, and his confident voice echoed through the space.

With this bronze altar here, she is sure that she will get some interest back.

Qin Ying glanced at Mo Ying deeply, knowing that it was useless for him to stay here, and after saying goodbye, he gradually left, he knew that this time he might not have the opportunity to meet in the future.

.....

On the periphery of the Burial Demon Tomb, after the three condensation realm Chixia stage powerhouses and the thirteen sect masters arrived, what came into view was a wail.

This time, the thirteen sects can be said to have poured out, and now the slaughter of the masters of the sect has made the hearts of the sect masters of the thirteen sects feel like blood, and their eyes have become extremely red due to anger.