Dongfang Mo did not move rashly at this moment, but Ling Ran looked at the purple-robed beauty who slowly withdrew her jade hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How long has it been?"

At this time, I only heard the purple-robed beauty ask.

"One thousand one hundred and fifty-seven years."

Just when Dongfang Mo was wondering why this woman had such a question, Liang Wanjun, who was pale on her side, replied.

"With the characteristics of the 10,000-year-old ice spirit, you can seal my divine soul for three thousand years, you only have the late stage of the Infant Realm to cultivate now, why did you come so early." The purple-robed beauty said again.

"The situation has changed, this time the human race and the demon race are fighting again, I will wait for the star field under our feet, if nothing happens, it will be moved to the human race high law nebula, so let you wake up in advance, so that you can consolidate your strength first, and when you encounter any emergencies and accidents, you can also face them in the best state."

"What? Are you saying that this star field will move the Dao High Law Star Field? Hearing Liang Wanjun's words, the purple-robed beauty could no longer maintain her composure, she turned around suddenly, looked at the woman on the side and said in amazement.

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, Liang Wanjun just nodded indifferently.

After receiving the woman's affirmative reply, the purple-robed beauty had excitement, shock, disbelief, and ecstasy in her eyes.

At this time, her body was trembling faintly, and she couldn't hide the excitement in her heart.

"Good, good, hahahahaha......"

The purple-robed beauty said two good words in a row, and then she looked up to the sky and smiled with her flower branches trembling.

It wasn't until more than ten breaths later that the woman burst into laughter.

"I thought that this time I would die for a lifetime, and I would disappear into the world, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when the peaks and loops will turn into willows and flowers."

When the words fell, the purple-robed beauty suddenly turned her head to look at Dongfang Mo, only to hear her tone be a little unkind and ask:

"What's the matter with this Taoist priest!".

"After the two of them sealed this place, the secret key was divided into two, and the secret key in Bai Tiansheng's hand, it took me a hundred years to sneak into the Ghost Demon Sect, and I finally got it in my hand. But the one in Blood's hand disappeared with his disappearance. Originally, I was going to look for another ten years, but if I couldn't find the secret key, I used a strong attack to break this place, but it was a coincidence that the book was not written, and this Taoist priest actually took the initiative to send it to the door, so I sensed the breath of another secret key, so I brought him. Liang Wanjun said.

"Hmph, since he has the secret key on his body, can't he just behead him and get the key in his hands, why do you still attract him here." The purple-robed beauty asked, and it was not difficult to hear a little dissatisfaction from her words.

And without waiting for Liang Wanjun to speak, the woman glanced at her meaningfully. "Or maybe you deliberately lured this Taoist priest here and wanted to use him against me?"

"You're thinking too much, the reason why I brought him here is because although this person only has a mid-stage cultivation in the Infant Transformation Realm, his strength is definitely comparable to that of the Great Perfection Cultivator of the Infant Transformation Realm, and I am not his opponent, so I can only make this decision." Liang Wanjun shook her head.

"Oh? The cultivation in the middle stage of the Infant Transformation Realm, but the strength is not inferior to that of the Great Perfection Monk of the Transformation Infant Realm? The purple-robed beauty looked at Dongfang Mo with some suspicion, and even looked him up and down.

"That's true, even the ghost bald man is not his one-in-one general." Liang Wanjun said.

"Ghost bald? Could it be the kid who fought with Bai Tiansheng in the Ghost Demon Sect back then? The purple-robed beauty asked.

"It's this person, in the thousand years that you have been asleep, this person's cultivation has also reached the Great Perfection of the Infant Transformation Realm, and in terms of divine soul, it is slightly better than the Bai Tiansheng back then."

"I see, by the way, what about Bai Tiansheng and Xuehu." The purple-robed beauty changed her words again.

"Bai Tiansheng was killed by the ghost bald man back then, and the blood gourd has been missing for hundreds of years, if nothing else, he should have died somewhere." Liang Wanjun said.

"Forget about the death of those two wastes, fortunately, you were still a follow-up to such a trick back then, and now it seems that it is really a wise move. Also, where is the bottle of Divine Soul Origin Liquid and the Holy Water of Suo Yin that I left behind! The purple-robed beauty pursed her lips, and when she saw the empty desk not far away, she asked Liang Wanjun again.

"In the hands of that Taoist priest!" Liang Wanjun raised her snow-white chin at Dongfang Mo.

"Now that I've just woken up, the Divine Soul Origin Liquid is just right to consolidate my Divine Soul, and the Holy Water of Suo Yin can't be lost."

After speaking, the purple-robed beauty looked at Dongfang Mo and said with a cold gaze: "Boy, you have heard so many things that you shouldn't have heard, hand over the things, and leave you a whole corpse."

Hearing her words, Dongfang Mo's expression was cloudy, and the purple-robed beauty in front of her was a genuine Journey Realm monk.

However, he could sense that this woman should only be in the early stage of the Divine Journey Realm, and because she had just woken up, the power of the divine soul was still a little unstable, so he did not feel the irresistible oppression from this woman when he faced the old storyteller.

It's just that what makes him strange is what is the relationship between Liang Wanjun and this woman, from the conversation between the two daughters just now, he didn't hear half of Liang Wanjun's fear of the purple-robed beauty, or respect, as if the two were peers.

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo didn't mess up, he only heard him look at this woman and say, "Dare to ask who is the friend." ”

"Who am I, are you interested?"

"To be honest, Xiaodao is indeed a little curious about the identity of Daoyou." Dongfang Mo said very frankly.

And what he said was not a lie, you must know that the star field under his feet could not accommodate a cultivator of the Divine Journey Realm.

"When death comes, what does it matter if you know it or not."

At this point, the momentum on the purple-robed beauty had begun to surge, and around her, there was a breath of law power rippling.

Feeling this inexplicable fluctuation, Dongfang Mo's expression changed slightly, but then he calmed down.

I think that when he was still in the early stage of the infant realm, he had to fight the old storyteller of the fugue realm.

Now that his cultivation has risen sharply, and there are spiritual treasures such as the Soul Bell, plus he knows that the cultivators of the Divine Journey Realm dare not perform the cultivation of the Divine Journey Realm, because if he fights to the death, even if he is defeated, he still has a certain certainty of self-preservation.

It's just that he doesn't want to tear his face with this woman unless he has to.

"To be honest, Xiaodao and Daoyou have no grievances or hatreds, why do you need to draw your sword against each other, if you want that Divine Soul Origin Liquid, it's not that you can't negotiate." Listen to Dongfang Modao again.

"Seeing that you have a fearless appearance, you should have some means, but with your cultivation in the infant realm, what qualifications do you have to discuss with me."

The purple-robed beauty looked at him playfully.

"In that case, the trail can only give it a go." Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

With that, he opened his mouth and spat out, and took a brass bell in his hand.

"If you want to find death, then it will be done for you."

The purple-robed beauty sneered, and then the woman's five fingers opened and grabbed at Dongfang Mo.

I saw a huge crystal palm coming towards Dongfang Mo, as if to pinch him in the palm of his hand.

Dongfang Mo's heart moved, and the natal stone floating above his head fell with a heavy force, and instantly smashed together with the huge palm.

With a loud bang, the natal stone smashed the big hand tremblingly.

But then the palm of the hand slapped with the trend, and with a snap, Dongfang Mo's natal stone was slapped obliquely by the huge palm, and then the huge palm was castrated and continued to grab him.

Dongfang Mo only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging at this moment, his viscera was turbulent, and the blow of the Divine Journey Realm monk was indeed difficult for him to resist.

However, taking this opportunity, his figure moved horizontally three feet later, and hid in a corner of the temple, causing the palm of his hand to fall into the air and grasp the stone wall behind him. Then I heard the sound of a clang, and the huge palm grasped the stone wall, causing sparks to shoot out.

Dongfang Mo dodged this blow and threw the bell in his hand, and the bell suddenly swelled into a three-foot-sized brass bell, floating in front of him.

At the same time, he opened his mouth, and the soul stone shot out, and after turning into the size of a human head, it smashed on the soul bell without any fancy fancy.

"Dang!"

Perhaps because the hall was closed, the high-frequency tremor of the dementor bell emitted a breathtaking loud bell, and even he felt a little dizzy.

Then a circle of black sound waves blasted out like an endless tide, enveloping the purple-robed beauty in front of her and Liang Wanjun together.

Seeing the circle of sound waves coming, the purple-robed beauty's original indifferent expression disappeared in an instant, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Lingbao!"

But the woman's reaction was not slow, she pinched her fingers and flicked her sleeves.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind raged throughout the temple.

I don't know what this wind is, but it can blow the waves of sound waves so messy that it can't get close to the second girl.

However, Dongfang Mo obviously saw that the expression on the face of the purple-robed beauty was solemn, and it seemed that even if this blow was blocked, this woman would not feel good. So his mind moved, and the Soul Shaker Stone smashed on the Soul Bell again.

"Dang!"

It was another wave-like sound wave, and it swept out layer by layer.

Under this wave of offensive, the expression of the purple-robed beauty changed again, and the woman had words in her mouth, and then spit out the word "condensation" in her mouth.

Suddenly, she saw that the raging wind suddenly contracted, and finally turned into a spinning tornado, which actually protected her and Liang Wanjun behind her.

After a circle of black sound waves slammed into the tornado, she was torn to pieces, still unable to get close to this woman.

But at this time, the purple-robed beauty trembled under this blow, and it was obvious that the power of the soul bell could not be underestimated even by her.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo looked overjoyed.

"Huh?"

But when he inadvertently saw Liang Wanjun behind the purple-robed beauty, he frowned.

Because he saw a faint flash of joy on Liang Wanjun's face just now.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo remembered what the purple-robed beauty had said before, whether Liang Wanjun deliberately attracted him so that he could deal with her.

"There are magic weapons!"

Just as Dongfang Mo's thoughts were spinning rapidly, the purple-robed beauty suddenly looked at Liang Wanjun on the side.

Hearing this, Liang Wanjun groaned slightly, and quickly took out an ink-colored long sword from the storage bag on his waist.

The purple-robed beauty sucked the long sword over, and then slashed at Dongfang Mo in front of her.

"Shhhh

A sword light that made people change color burst out from the dragon scroll, directly tearing the air apart, and slashed down angrily towards Dongfang Mo Tianling.

Looking at the sword more than ten zhang long above his head, Dongfang Mo's expression changed greatly.

I didn't expect that an ordinary magic weapon would be able to exert such a great power in the hands of a Journey Realm cultivator.

At the critical moment, he stretched out his hand to make a move at the natal stone not far away, and then pointed towards the sword that had been cut off.

I saw the natal stone roaring and smashing towards the sword.

"Ding!"

First a crisp and pleasant sound sounded, and then a loud bang came.

Dongfang Mo's natal stone was slashed by that sword, as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it fell straight down and smashed on the ground under his feet.

All of a sudden, the whole temple shook.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's face turned pale, and he blocked this woman's blow, and the mana in his body could consume a lot, but fortunately, the terrifying sword light also dissipated.

Seeing that the purple-robed beauty not far away raised the long sword in her hand again, Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth and continued to urge the Soul Shaking Stone without thinking.

"When...... While...... When ......"

Only the Soul Shaking Stone fell repeatedly, and then the continuous bell rang out, and a circle of sound waves spread out wildly, bombarding the tornado that enveloped the purple-robed beauty.

I saw that under this wave of divine soul attacks, the tornado around the purple-robed beauty actually showed signs of collapse, which made the movements in the woman's hands also pause.

Dongfang Mo's tense heartstrings loosened when he saw this, and then he suddenly looked at Liang Wanjun beside the purple-robed beauty, and after his eyes rolled, he heard him speak immediately:

"Liang Daoyou won't make a move at this time, let alone when."

As soon as her words fell, the purple-robed beauty and Liang Wanjun's expressions changed at the same time.