Mu Yu stood up in disbelief, looking at the familiar face not far away, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I haven't heard your name, so I'm not going to give you this face." Before the baby could finish speaking, he had already come to Pu Jia, he swung a punch, and Pu Jia gently raised his hand to take it.

"It can't be." The baby tried to withdraw his hand in disbelief, but found that it had been firmly clamped by the pamper, and it did not move.

"You're an immortal?" The baby's voice trembled slightly with fright.

"It's a little worse." Pu Jia said slowly.

"It's me who is clumsy, you let me go, I promise not to hurt your friend." The baby began to beg for mercy.

Pu Jia let go of her hand, and the baby's gaze locked on him, and little by little she fell backwards to the bank of the River Styx.

"There will be a date later." The baby burst into the water with a sudden laugh, and at the same time, a dark shadow tentacle wrapped itself around the swimming fish that had just been knocked to the shore, and in the blink of an eye, dragged her into the River Styx.

By the time Mu Yu and the others reacted and rushed to the shore, there was no trace of the two of them.

Mu Yu sat down on the ground a little decadently, and asked softly, "You are alive, what about the demon?" ”

Pu Jia froze in place, and asked in some surprise, "Isn't the demon with you?" ”

Mu Yu hurriedly took out Sinan, but was surprised to find that Sinan seemed to have lost all his spirituality and remained motionless.

An ominous premonition came to his heart, and he looked at Pu Jia and said, "If a magic weapon loses its function, what does it mean?" ”

"It means that it has become ownerless, in other words, its owner is dead." Pu Jia Road.

Mu Yu's hand trembled uncontrollably, so much so that he couldn't hold Sinan in his hand tightly, letting it fall to the ground.

The emotions of remorse, despair and despair overwhelmed Mu Yu in an instant, and he looked at Pu Jia with empty eyes and said, "She is dead, and the demon can't be found, it's all my fault." ”

Pu Jia walked up to Mu Yu, stretched out her hand to him, and said firmly, "Come on, come with me to find the demon." ”

"But what should she do?" Mu Yu said blankly, "She saved me, but I killed her." ”

"If a mortal falls into the River Styx, there is absolutely no chance of survival." "But don't forget, I was killed by the Immortal Killer once, and as long as you and I live, everything will turn around." ”

Mu Yu took a deep breath, grabbed Pu Jia's outstretched hand, and Pu Jia pulled him up from the ground with a force.

"Can you tell me what happened after I died?" Pu Jia asked.

Mu Yu gave a general account of the experience along the way, and as for what happened to the demon after he left with Shen Qiji, he didn't know.

Pu Jia fell into deep thought after listening to Mu Yu's story, he woke up by the River Styx, and when he woke up, there was no one around him.

According to Mu Yu, the direction that Sinan pointed to last should be the place where he woke up, which means that on the eve of his awakening, the demon is likely to be by his side, so she must still be around here.

Pu Jia told Mu Yu her thoughts, and the two decided to split up.

Before parting, Mu Yu looked at the surface of the River Styx, glowing with white light, and looked lonely. Pu Jia patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "The fish girl is not an immortal cultivator, her soul will take another path to the underworld. We still have enough time to find the goblin, find her, and get everything sorted out. ”

The battle at the entrance of the Ghost Valley was still scorching, the shadow giant transformed by the ghost spirit son and the flame giant incarnated by Aoki Michito fought fiercely together, the long sword turned into the water of the Styx and the flame whip turned into dust were entangled, the water splashed, and the sparks burst out, constantly emitting dazzling light.

Ghost Lingzi was forced to retreat, and he was horrified to find that the golden flames on Aoki Daoren's body could burn him.

"What kind of flame are you?" Oni Lingzi asked.

"The fire of the immortals, the true fire of the three flavors." Michito Aoki said.

"This is impossible, how can mortals use immortal fire?"

"You don't have to be so surprised, our famous and decent background is not something that you can compete with by an evil sect." Aoki said, "Surrender, I'll spare your life." ”

"If you want me to surrender, then leave your life behind." The Ghost Spirit Son laughed arrogantly, and the Sword of the Styx in his hand slashed down.

Michito Aoki raised his whip to block it and threw a punch.

The golden flames tore open a brilliant rift in the endless night, and fell heavily on the ghost spirit son.

The fist landed on the original illusory body of the Ghost Spirit Son, and it actually knocked him out far away as if it had landed on the entity.

Aoki Michito didn't give the ghost Lingzi the slightest chance to breathe, and leaned in after him, and while he was still flying upside down, he swung dozens of whips in a row. Ghost Lingzi's body hung in the air, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength but to raise his sword in embarrassment to resist, and every whip that fell, it would knock him back dozens of feet more.

The fire whip fell like raindrops, and soon the ghost spirit son was overwhelmed to deal with it, and there were flaws, and he was hit by more than a dozen whips in a row, leaving shocking scars attached to Jin Yan on his body.

Michito Aoki raised the whip high above his head, and was about to deliver the final blow to the Oni Lingzi, when suddenly he felt a feeling of soreness spread over every inch of his body, and at the same time, his body began to shrink continuously.

"It's broken, I forgot to tell Michito Aoki that this bottle of medicine is time-limited." Hua Tang slapped his head and said regretfully.

Ghost Lingzi saw the opportunity, supported the ground with one hand, turned over with the momentum, and landed firmly on the ground. Taking advantage of the fact that Aoki Michito was getting smaller, he wielded the sword of the River Styx and killed it.

Michito Aoki, who has returned to his normal size, is reluctant to fight, and retreats from the fight. Constantly use the dust to block the sword wind that the ghost spirit son fell.

The situation of the two changed in an instant.

"Master Sikong, if you continue to watch the excitement, I will have to quit the Ghost Valley." Michito Aoki said to Zen Master Sikong as he retreated.

"Why do Taoists say this, it seems that the old monk still has a lot of skills on your own." Zen Master Sikong said with his mouth, but his hands began to move.

I saw him throw the Buddhist beads in his hand into the air and chant a scripture in his mouth.

With the chanting of Zen Master Sikong, the Buddha beads flew to the top of the head of the ghost spirit, emitting a golden halo and putting it on the ghost spirit.

"Receive." Zen Master Sikong shouted.

The golden aperture suddenly contracted, binding the ghost spirit child tightly.

The hands and feet were suddenly tied, so that the ghost spirit son lost his balance and fell to the ground heavily, Aoki Michito saw the opportunity and jumped up, three talismans flew out of his hand, and landed on the head of the ghost spirit son impartially.

Zen Master Sikong recited a few words of the Buddha name in his heart, and a Buddha light fell from the sky and fell on the talisman.

"Divine soldiers descend from the sky, and immortals subdue demons."

"The Buddha came to the world and purified all sentient beings."

Both of them let out a low cry at the same time.

The talisman exploded, and a simple navy blue giant sword fell from the sky, and the Buddha's light was painted on the sword body of the giant sword, and the blood stains on it and a line of inscriptions under the rust were faintly visible - Divine Soldier Zhu Immortal, a sword kill.

With a loud bang, the giant sword pierced directly through the head of the ghost spirit, sinking deep into the earth.

The black mist that escaped in all directions was directly purified by the Buddha's light, melting like ice and snow.

At the same time, a wave of wails came one after another, and those Guigu disciples who were arrayed were all bleeding and fell to the ground in pain.

The huge shadow giant crumbled, and a black shadow was about to slip away in the night, but was blocked by a string of Buddhist beads glowing with Buddha light.

Seeing that a group of immortal cultivators were walking towards him, he gritted his teeth and prepared to fight to break the net.

At this moment, a vision suddenly fell from the sky at the end of the River Styx, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

The dome, which was originally as black as ink, suddenly cracked, revealing a full blood-colored moon.

The blood-red moonlight spilled down on the earth, and the waters of the River Styx began to boil, and countless white clusters of light floated from the bottom of the river into the air, and the babies in those clusters of light let out a creepy sound almost at the same time.

"The blood sacrifice has been successful, and the valley master has become an immortal." Oni Lingzi shouted excitedly, glancing at Aoki and the others evilly, "You are all going to die." ”

Zen Master Sikong withdrew the Buddha beads with a solemn face, looked at the blood moon in the sky, and said heavily: "On the day of the new moon, there is a blood moon, and the power of the moon will make everything in the world return to its place." ”

Aoki Daoren casually threw a talisman towards the ghost spirit, and several people ran towards the direction of the sudden mutation as fast as possible, and Pu Jia and Mu Yu, who were looking for the demon demon, also saw this situation and rushed over as soon as possible.

Yu Yan trembled and lifted the spirit peach above his head, letting the blood-colored moonlight shine on the spirit peach, and he almost thought he heard the sound of the spirit peach breaking.

Time passed bit by bit, but the spirit peach in his hand did not change in the slightest.

Just when he began to suspect that Chen Siruo was lying to him, the spirit peach in his hand suddenly changed. Under the light of the blood moon, it began to wriggle like liquid, and the next moment it turned into liquid and flowed down his fingers, and finally only a small snake scale remained.

Youyan's face instantly turned pale, and his throat was sweet and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He clenched his fists, even if the sharp edges of the scales cut his palms as if he didn't notice it. The power of the blood sacrifice of the four spirit beasts burned out, and the blood moon gradually disappeared. He turned his face sideways and looked at the people of Sikong who had rushed to this place, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are they all here?" He whispered.

"Youyan, you take away the spirit peach and cut off my arm, and these debts will be repaid with your life today." Hua Tang said aggressively.

"So, you have traveled thousands of miles to my Ghost Valley to be guests, just to take my life?" Yu Yan said expressionlessly.

"The Buddha is merciful, and the sea of suffering is boundless." Sikong Zen Master said.

"The master said well, I want to turn back today, I wonder if you are willing to give me this opportunity?"

"As long as Tan Yue hands over the spirit peach, we don't want to kill more." Sikong Zen Master said.

"Okay, since you all want the spirit peach, then I'll give it to you." Youyan said and threw the scales in his hand at Zen Master Sikong, and everyone's eyes fell on the scales, and their expressions changed from expectation to dazedness to anger.

Zen Master Sikong caught the scales and said, "Tan Yue Mo doesn't think that a piece of snake scales can prevaricate us, right?" ”

"Master, why don't you take a closer look at what is in your hand and then draw conclusions?" Yu Yan said lukewarmly.

Zen Master Sikong subconsciously lowered his head to check the scales in his hand, it didn't matter what he saw, he was directly stunned in place.

"Master, don't be deceived by him, they are crooked and scheming." Hua Tang said angrily, "If you want me to say let's catch him first, I'm not afraid that he won't tell the truth when the time comes." ”

Zen Master Sikong ignored Hua Tang, he raised his head and looked at Youyan and said, "Could it be that this is the scales of Xiangliu?" ”

"It really calculates the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, a spirit peach turned into scales, and it makes all of us fight and kill each other." Youyan laughed, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, where are you going?" Hua Tang saw that the culprit who had broken his arm was about to leave, and finally couldn't help but shout, "Master, we can't just let him go." ”

"Michito Aoki, do you say yes?"

Unexpectedly, Zen Master Sikong and Michito Aoki ignored his words, and the two exchanged glances with solemn faces, without saying a word.

"Master Hua, if I were you, I wouldn't shout here, but leave some strength to go back to my sect's disciples to deal with the aftermath." Yu Yan said without looking back.

Hua Tang was so angry that his eyes darkened, and he almost lost his breath.

Pu Jia and Mu Yu also finally arrived here, Hua Tang saw Pu Jia who came back to life, and finally relieved his breath and almost carried it again, finally calmed himself down, he tentatively touched Pu Jia's hand, there is temperature, it is a living person.

"Aoki Daoren, the younger generation." Pu Jia Road.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to stand at the same height as me." Michito Aoki was a little emotional, but it was more of a worried and longing expression.

"Zen Master Sikong, what's going on here?" Mu Yu asked.

Zen Master Sikong spread out his palm, and the scales of Xiangliu lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this scale, Pu Jia and Mu Yu glanced at each other, and instantly realized what was happening, the real Yellow Sparrow was not Guigu, not them, but Xiang Liu.

"If what I expected is right, Xiangliu should be about to rush to Fuso Temple by now." Pu Jia said her speculation, "If we rush back, it's still too late." ”

"It's too late." Zen Master Sikong sighed lightly, "The sky will soon dawn, and we won't have time to leave the Ghost Valley." ”

Seeing that Pu Jia was puzzled, Mu Yu explained to him in a low voice their current situation.

"Only on the day of the new moon, when the yin qi is the weakest, can we leave the Ghost Valley by relying on the power of the supreme yang of the Jiuyao Golden Yang Pill. If it's almost dawn today, we won't be able to leave here until the next New Moon day. ”

"So, the demon shouldn't be able to leave here, we just happened to be able to find her." Pu Jia said.

Mu Yu shook his head slowly and quietly, and Pu Jia realized that this was the Ghost Valley, and the demon was a ghost cultivator, and it would definitely be easier to leave.

"I'm such a pig brain." Mu Yu suddenly thought of something, and slapped himself hard. He leaned over to Pu Jia and whispered something in her ear, and Pu Jia nodded solemnly.

"For a boss, I still have to look for a friend, so I'll leave first. After a month, we met at the entrance to the Ghost Valley. Pu Jia said.