Ji San drank all the blood in the teacup, and said abruptly: "No one knows whether Xingzhi has the complete practice of "Eleven Sections" in his hand, and not many people know that he killed the last person of the ghost clan. ”

Xiao Wan said mutually: "I am the child of Xingzhiyi and Tang Xizhi?" ”

"Obviously." Ji San put down the teacup, "Of the ghost people I know, you are the only one who is still alive." ”

Xiao Wan said: "How did the "eleven paragraphs" on your body come from. ”

Ji San smiled and said: "I stole it from Xuanmen, half of my whole body exercises are from Xuanmen, and the other half is from Buddhism." ”

He touched the bald half of his head that was intact, "Half Buddha and half demon, aiming to pursue ultimate transcendence." ”

Mu Fan said: "If people in Buddhism want to be detached, shouldn't they purify all sentient beings? ”

"Bullshit!" Ji San disagreed, and laughed helplessly, "Pudu? This kind of world, you tell me about Pudu? Only power can transcend. ”

Mu Fan didn't understand Buddhism, but among the monks he had seen so far, it seemed that there was only one monk who wanted to purify sentient beings, and that monk was dead.

Ji San said: "Xiaowan is the orphan of the ghost clan, and she has half of the human blood, but the royal family is always the royal family, and no matter how few people in the clan are, they are still royal." ”

Xiao Wan said: "Is there no one else in the ghost clan?" ”

"Perhaps, but I've never seen it in all these years. It's hard ......"

Mu Fan said: "Senior, why do you want to save me and Xiaowan, but the ghost wants to kill us instead?" ”

Ji San said with a smile: "The ghost clan has two of the most secret exercises, one is the "Eleventh Stage" I just mentioned, and the other is the "Dead Soul Sutra". ”

He has been with his junior brother for a long time and is familiar with the breath of the Dead Soul Sutra. Xiao Wan could hardly feel that kind of breath, but after all, he was too familiar with this kind of exercise, and his perception ability was too strong, and the Dead Soul Sutra in Xiao Wan's body couldn't hide it from him.

Ji San continued: "Few people know that the Dead Soul has been refined and can be transformed into the Black Sky and obtain permanent transcendence. The big black sky that is now feared by people is cultivated by the ghost clan. However, the human race cultivated the Dead Soul Sutra, but it was never able to cultivate to the fullest. ”

Mu Fan squinted his eyes and said, "So, Ghost Ku wants to occupy Xiao Wan's body so that he can cultivate the Death Soul Sutra to the Dacheng realm." ”

Ji San smiled and nodded, "Actually, there are also after-moves, if we encounter a danger that can't be resolved, we will inject the remnant soul of the Great Black Sky into her body." ”

Mu Fan said: "What are you going to do?" ”

Ji San smiled: "We all have the common enemy of Xuanmen, so we can become allies." ”

"You're going to attack Xuanmen?"

Ji San said: "It's not a blow, it's a destruction." ”

Mu Fan's heart was beating wildly, and he felt that Ji San was not talking empty words. The master of the Tiantu Qiankun realm, grasp the opportunity, and it may not be impossible to hit the Xuanmen hard.

Ji San said: "My junior brother is too eager, drink to quench his thirst. Moreover, after the seizure, the soul and body merged, and it was uncertain whether the dead soul could be refined to perfection. As for the resurrection of the Great Black Heaven, we are not stupid, unless it is absolutely necessary. ”

"And what are your plans?"

"We cooperate."

Mu Fan gradually straightened his waist, since Ji San wanted to cooperate, then he represented the young master of the Mu family, not a little Sword Sect disciple, "How do you want to cooperate?" ”

Ji San said: "Xiao Wan's bloodline is still in a semi-sleeping state, I can help her open it and help her cultivate the Dead Soul Sutra." ”

Mu Fan said: "You must explain the harm, otherwise we will ......"

Ji San smiled: "There is no harm, there is great benefit." But ......"

Mu Fan said: "If there are any conditions, you can just say it." ”

"But you have to carry a sword, and you have to swear to protect Xing Xiaowan to the death." Ji San was confident that Mu Fan would definitely agree, and said with a confident smile.

"What sword?" Xiao Wan asked.

Ji San said: "Three Kings Sword." ”

Xiao Wan immediately said, "No need, we don't need to cooperate with you." ”

The Three Kings Sword is a famous sword with great power. It ranks low in the fairy sword, at the sixty-fourth. In fact, the power of the sword is not weaker than the top ten famous swords, and the reason why it is ranked so low is because the Three Kings Sword is too fierce and too heavy.

It is rumored that when the Sword of the Three Kings was born, it killed the person who cast it, and then the Sword of the Three Kings fell into the hands of two kings, both of whom also died under its blade.

Mu Fan's strength was weak, and he couldn't withstand the evil aura on the sword at all. When the time comes, it will not be the man who controls the sword, but the sword that controls the man.

Ji San smiled: "I just let him carry the Three Kings Sword, and I didn't let him use the Three Kings Sword." ”

Mu Fan said: "Deal." ”

"Don't worry, there's another one, swear to protect Xiaowan."

Mu Fan smiled: "This one is even more fine. ”

Ji San suddenly disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "That's good." ”

The house suddenly became quiet, not only in the house, but also in the surrounding environment, and the entire huge hollow mountain peak was so quiet that it was frightening.

Xiao Wan looked lonely, speaking of which, she and Mu Fan were sick and sympathetic, or even worse.

The Mu family really didn't take her in with kindness at the beginning, the people were warm and cold, the world was hot and cold, and they had their own experience.

Mu Fan held Xiao Wan's hand and tightened it again, "There must be something hidden about the matter of uncle and aunt." ”

He didn't know what happened back then, but he understood the horror of family cannibalism. Just like him, when he learned that Bai Nishang had a secret secret for killing Mu Zhai, he was really relieved.

Xiaowan didn't say anything, Xingzhiyi was still in the world, and she knew Xingzhiyi's location.

Ji San didn't finish telling that story, and Xingzhiyi didn't become a Dharma protector later. He left the Xuanmen, joined the Shura Palace, and became the deputy hall master of the Shura Palace.

Xuanmen did not deal with Xingzhiyi because of this, and those things back then were deliberately hidden. If you want to find out, I'm afraid you can only ask the person concerned.

Xiao Wan buried her head in the young master's arms, she didn't want to think about anything now. What Ji San said may not be true, even if Ji San is telling the truth, who can guarantee whether what he understands is the truth.

Mu Fan hugged Xiaowan, patted her back gently, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will always protect you." ”

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, the entire mountain peak turned, and the house where the two of them were suddenly shattered.

One-fifth of the palaces in the entire palace complex have changed dramatically, forming a new layout.

Mu Fan and Xiao Wan were ejected from the palace, and looking at it, he had a sense of déjà vu.

That's right, Bing Xuan's formation is similar to the formation here, and they have all been used as formation eyes, forming a huge formation.

At that time, Mu Fan couldn't figure out Bing Xuan's formation, the formation in the mountain peak was more complicated, and the area involved was wider, I don't know who made it.

The house was bright or dark, and suddenly a bright light shot from under the feet of the two men. The light instantly enveloped the two of them, and they didn't even have time to react.

Mu Fan's brain was in chaos, he couldn't see or feel anything except the bright light.

In a certain palace room, a sword with a pitch-black body galloped out. The sword was wrapped in a scabbard, and the sword kept shaking, as if trying to shake off the shackles of the scabbard, and it longed to drink blood.