An axe flew out of the air and slashed at the evil spirit tail.

Wang Jin's close friend, Elder Yang rushed to help.

The Tiangang Sect Master did not move, the heavens and men were the best among the people, he didn't understand Xue Tong's thoughts, but the killing intent transmitted had been detected by him.

The strength and toxicity of the bone puppet magic weapon made Tiangang Zhenren sure that Xue Tong's cultivation was by no means beyond his reach.

"Don't act rashly!"

The real person's arm was slightly raised, and it quietly hung down again.

A blazing blue light streaked through the air.

The three-inch wind blade hit the jack iron axe.

The iron axe flipped and fell off the cliff.

"Bang!"

The giant tail of the evil spirit swept Wang Jin, and the corpse pieces were suddenly thrown like raindrops.

Elder Yang's throat was also pierced by an ice projectile.

Tiangang Zhenren's heart tingled for a while, and his face turned black.

"Wang Jin is disrespectful to the deity, how can he not die? If the surname Yang doesn't kill, how can he convince the public?"

Xue Tong copied it with his big hand, and put the Wang Jin magic weapon into the bag.

He used sufficient reasons to kill two people, and he must not kill them again.

Indiscriminate killing violates the fundamental rules of the Xuan Realm, causing notoriety and becoming the target of public criticism.

Tiangang Zhenren's face was red and white, and he couldn't bear it.

There are still six people left in the Tiangang Sect in Banshanping, and it is possible to set up a position in advance, and now the situation is that whoever moves will die.

Xue Tong collected the bone puppet and rode the vulture straight up.

The air coldly threw down a threatening sentence: "If Tiangang Sect dares to compete for the purchase of the Spirit Tree, these two people will be a lesson from the past!"

……

Xue Tong frightened off the two sects of Xuguang and Tiangang, and the matter of killing Wang Yang quickly spread.

Only ten months later, he received the first Jiongfen fruit tree from Qianzhou Xuanmen on Taixing Island.

Thirty Xuanmen helped him harvest trees, and the efficiency was increased by a hundred times.

For every tree Xue Tong receives, in addition to paying tens of millions, he will also let people choose two of the exercises and martial arts he has prepared to show his gratitude.

At the end of the 10-year period, collect 18 spirit trees.

It was sent to Jinyan Island one after another.

The other three formulas of Jiong Yuan Dan, the cultivation of spiritual fields and the alchemy were completed by the medicine house, with an annual increase of fifty-five pieces, and Xue Tong took twenty for free.

In the past ten years, Xue Tong has been refining the Fahai twice, and the Blood River Dragon Patrol Array has risen to the fourth level.

Due to the collection of trees, the purchase of pills, and the purchase of beast corpses, Xue Tongling's stone bag became more and more shriveled, and there were only 40 million left.

The bone golem sucked all the high-level toxins and peak poisons that it could buy, and also took a few pills, and was soaking in the mixed venom to gather momentum, waiting for a breakthrough.

Xue Tong poured several bottles of poisonous powder and poison juice every three months, dark green and black, and the disgusting venom was slowly sucked up by the bone puppet and purified into ordinary pond water.

"Even if there is no new variety of poison, with the existing peak toxin and inner pill on the market, the bone puppet will advance sooner or later, but it will be a little tricky to go further to the heavens."

"It's time for Xue to go out for a walk, hunt demon beasts, and earn some spirit stones."

"Go back to Jinyan every year, and the pills will continue to be filed." Xue Tongxin said.

……

Before Xue Tong could figure out where to go, guests came to Taixing Island.

Elder of the Qianzhou Shaoqing Sect.

Shaoqingzong has sent two spirit trees, the sect is not big, but the contribution is one of the best.

"Senior Xue's work is bright and upright, and his cultivation is even more speechless, this sect has encountered a problem, and wants to invite the heavens to come forward."

Xue Tong promised to help in case of trouble and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This sect has a ground-level magic weapon soul summoning bell, which is recorded in the internal canon of the sect that it can attract evil spirits and evil ghosts, and it can be killed to rob its magic weapon soul power."

"But maybe it's because of the lack of talent in this sect, it has never been successful for thousands of years, and it has been lying in the underground palace and eating ashes."

Xue Tongzhihai emerged from the past, "The consequences of driving such magic weapons are unpredictable, and besides, this top-secret matter should be kept tight-lipped, is it appropriate to talk about it with outsiders?"

"This sect has strictly guarded the secret for more than a thousand years, and it is not a pity to have treasures, and in recent years, I have tried several times in a row, but they have all failed, and I can't wait any longer."

"After the high-level agreement, I want to ask Xue Tianren to come forward and summon evil ghosts and evil spirits, if the ghosts are too strong, please ask the heavens to kill them, ordinary ghosts, and we will solve them."

"This is the relevant record of the internal canon, and the album of the treasure bell." The Dharma Protector Elder handed over the animal skin scroll and said.

Xue Tong looked through the leather scroll and asked, "Where did the treasure bell come from?"

"The previous generation of sect masters obtained from the desert island tomb, until the fall, never drove success, and now the sect master does not want to repeat the mistakes of the past, and it happened to meet a figure like Xue Senior, so he decided to invite the heavenly man to come out." The Dharma Protector Elder said.

The scroll does not record the earlier origin of the Soul Bell, but only states that it can summon spirits after it is activated.

The pattern shows that the conjuring bell is nine feet nine inches and nine minutes high, made of cyan metal, with two circles of French up and down, and a hundred ghosts and hundred demons in the middle.

"Aren't you afraid that Xue will snatch the treasure bell?" Xue Tong asked with a smile.

"I'm always afraid, but in order to start the treasure bell, it seems that there is no better way, I just hope that the predecessors can abide by the morality of Xuanmen." The Dharma Protector Elder admitted.

"Don't worry, Xue has no intention of taking the treasure, if the Soul Bell is useful, just call me often."

……

Shao Qingshan.

The nameless hill in the northwest of the main mountain, near the top of the mountain, built a small courtyard, and the people of the Shaoqing Sect only knew that this was one of the cultivation places of the sect master.

It is empty all year round, unless the sect master invites it.

The Dharma Protector Elder took Xue Tong into the hospital overnight, avoiding all the forbidden guards.

Underneath the courtyard is a large underground palace.

Only six people in Shao Qingzong knew the secret of the Soul Bell.

One and two deputy sect masters, Dharma protectors, elders of the Treasure Hall.

Sect Master Lu Benzhong is the strongest, and Xue Tong doesn't have to worry about Shao Qingzong's bad intentions towards him.

Lu Benzhong handed Xue Tong a scroll of the Soul Conjuring Recipe and said, "The seniors can recite this spell, and according to the beat and prompts, inject mana or spiritual thoughts into the treasure bell. ”

"Xue would like to remind you one last time, the consequences of conjuring spirits are unpredictable, if you summon powerful ghosts, Xue is invincible, and he will leave you and escape." Xue Tong said.

The thick stone slab above his head can be pierced by Xue Tong with one punch, and escaping is just a blink of an eye.

"We've thought it over and over again, and we're willing to take the risk!" Lu Benzhong said firmly.

"Alright, let's get started!" Xue Tong said.

Seven people sit around the conjuring bell and chant incantations.

Bao Zhong shook slightly and reacted.

A green mist slowly emerged from the bell mouth, and the sense of mystery and gloom became more and more intense.

The recipe is divided into nine sections, each section is about a cup of tea, and the mana and spiritual ideas are infused between the nodes.

Xue Tongyu pointed out, the blue mana poured like a pillar, and a thumb-thick "waterline" hit the conjuring bell.

The conjuring bell was covered with a layer of blue fluorescence, and the blue mist at the bottom of the mouth rolled out.

Xue Tong picked up the Divine Soul Dao Technique, waved his palm and struck lightly, and his spiritual thoughts sank into the cold bell body.

The mana and spiritual power instilled by Xue Tong alone surpassed the six times of Shaoqing.

"Woo~woo~!"

After the recitation of the ninth festival, the conjuring bell shook violently, and the miserable ghost cry continued.

Xue Tong blasted out the last stream of spiritual thoughts!

"Wow!"

The Soul Bell screamed, suddenly stopped vibrating, slowly rose, and was suspended in mid-air.

A huge suction force at the mouth of the bell sucked up the cyan mist of the underground palace in a blink of an eye, and then it fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no more movement!

"What the hell!"

Xue Tong's heart was cold, and a feeling of success and failure arose spontaneously.

"I don't know, before we finished reciting at most four paragraphs, the treasure bell was unresponsive." Lu Benzong replied.

"Take a day off, try again tomorrow, and wait for Xue to carefully refer to it."

Xue Tong asked for all the records related to the treasure bell and lived in the guest house.

For three days in a row, they all returned in vain.

"It doesn't seem to be the reason for the lack of spiritual power, this remnant book found at the same time as the treasure bell and the spell has a word, the celestial man can stimulate the soul, and the seven of us already have the power of the middle stage of the celestial man, is the spell wrong?" Xue Tong said.

"There is only this fragment of the book on the scene, and there is nothing else." Lu Benzhong said.

"The spell is obscure, Xue guessed based on the artistic conception in the trick, and the last wow-whining ghost cry of the conjuring bell was a signal that had been activated, but for some reason it ended hastily."

"Xue Tianren doesn't know, how can the six of us guess."

"Xue thinks about it, or can only go to the scene to see!"

"According to the internal records, the location of the treasure bell was found, on an unknown island in the northwest of Miao Lake, 1,800 miles away from Wenshui Town."

"Have you been there?" Xue Tong asked.

"Miao Lake is vast, it is the largest lake area in Xilian, it is more than 36,000 miles around, it is not difficult to find the island, but it belongs to the boundary of the Hao Miao Sect, and there are heavenly people guarding it, how dare we go casually."

"Strictly speaking, the Hao Miao Sect can forcibly ask for the Soul Bell under the pretext that the treasure bell belongs to the land." Lu Benzhong said.

Xue Tong thought for a moment and said: "In this way, Xue will go to Wenshui Town, and you will wait for good news, find out the location and then discuss." ”

"It's all up to the seniors, but there is one thing, Baozhong is from Miao Lake, Shao Qingzong will never admit it, don't let Hao Miao Sect know." Lu Benzhong said.

"Of course, Xue can't do anything if he doesn't help, but he will get into trouble!" Xue Tong said.

……

Bizhou, Wenshui Town.

Take a break in the wilderness outside the town of Xuetong.

"How can I find an excuse to ask for a few small islands to live temporarily, and then bring in the six people of Shaoqing to start the treasure bell."

"It's not easy!"

"Or secretly pick up Shao Qingzong after finding out, and directly do it in the ancient tomb?"

"It doesn't seem to be appropriate!"

"Let's find out the location first"

Xue Tong took advantage of the cover of the night to search for the 1,800-mile fan-shaped area northwest of Wenshui.

Six islands were found.

Miao Lake is really big, except that the wind and waves are not as good as the open sea, there is almost no difference.

There are people on four of the six islands, and Xue Tong investigated the two islands overnight, but he did not see any clues of ancient tombs.

This made his heart sink even more.

Xue Tong stayed on the uninhabited island until dawn, and searched carefully, but still found nothing.

"The ancestor of Shaoqing, presumably buried the entrance of the ancient tomb, the people of the Hao Miao Sect have not found anything strange so far, and they have lived for a thousand years."

Xue Tong pondered under the tree, and saw a speedboat on the big lake in the distance, approaching at high speed.