Listening to the grief-stricken Mu Feiyao, a trace of guilt flashed in Zhuang Xinyan's eyes, and then a hint of surprise.

"Senior Sister Mu, I won't tell you anything, all the disciples of my Liuyun Sword Sect who went to the True Martial Realm have already died, including my father, and now I am the only one left in the entire Liuyun Sword Sect."

"What did you say?"

Hearing Zhuang Xinyan's words, Mu Feiyao immediately became nervous, if the people who went to the True Martial Realm of the Liuyun Sword Sect were all dead, then how could there be good things for her daughter.

It seemed that seeing Mu Feiyao's nervousness, Zhuang Xinyan continued: "Senior Sister Mu, you don't have to be nervous, Wan'er didn't go to the True Martial Arts Realm, but handed it over to my father's friend Qin Wunian to take care of on her behalf." ”

"Qin Wunian? Do you mean Qin Wunian, the first person in the mortal realm to disperse cultivation? Wan'er follows Qin Wunian? ”

Hearing that Wan'er was being taken care of by Qin Wunian, Mu Feiyao's hanging heart immediately relaxed.

"Yes, Senior Sister Mu, Qin Wunian once owed my father a favor, and before entering the True Martial Realm, my father handed Wan'er to him."

The further she said, the lower Zhuang Xinyan's voice became, how could she not know that Mu Feiyao already knew why she didn't take Wan'er to the True Martial Realm, it was because Mu Feiyao eloped with Zhong Qinghe, which dealt a great blow to the Liuyun Sword Sect.

If Zhong Qinghe mentioned it to his father at that time, his father might have agreed, after all, Mu Feiyao, who was the holy daughter of the Divine Medicine Valley, married her brother Zhuang Ji, which was originally a transaction between sects, and there was no emotion.

In an experience, his brother Zhuang Ji was inexplicably killed, and the murderer has not been found so far, and Mu Feiyao, who was in her prime of life, became a widow and was pregnant at the time.

I don't know why Zhong Qinghe, the master of Qinghe Gate, fell in love with Mu Feiyao at first sight, anyway, the two of them were ashamed of their righteousness, and the reputation of the Liuyun Sword Sect was ruined in the hands of the two.

If you don't kill Wan'er, it's already a great kindness, how can you take Wan'er to the True Martial Realm, an interface full of spiritual energy, to cultivate?

As if sensing the change in Zhuang Xinyan's mood, Mu Feiyao sighed lightly and said, "I understand, Senior Sister Xinyan." ”

After speaking, Mu Feiyao's eyes were full of incomparable anticipation and joy, as if she could see her Wan'er in the next moment.

She glanced at Zhong Qinghe, who was meditating and healing, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Zhuang Xinyan looked at Mu Feiyao and didn't mean to punish herself, her heart also relaxed, she knew that as the saintess of the Divine Medicine Valley, she would not be as knowledgeable as a junior.

Seeing Mu Feiyao looking at Zhong Qinghe with satisfaction, her gaze also swept to Li Qingxiao and Zhong Qinghe, the two of them do have a manly spirit, especially Zhong Qinghe, if he doesn't cultivate, once he cultivates, that kind of majestic momentum that swallows mountains and rivers, it is difficult for her to resist the temptation of this kind of man.

She once again admired Mu Feiyao's vision in her heart, but it was a pity that even a character like Mu Feiyao had to become a victim of the sect marriage.

Thinking of her brother Zhuang Ji, who was short-lived, her heart was filled with a trace of sourness, but she quickly came out of this emotion, because the moment she saw Li Qingxiao, she immediately remembered the Liuyun Sword just now.

That's right, she was sure that the sword just now was the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect's treasure of the Zhenzong Flowing Cloud Sword, but it was beyond her surprise that it could exert such majestic power in Li Qingxiao's hands.

Until now, she still clearly remembers her father's dying entrustment, "Yan'er, the Liuyun Sword is the treasure of my sect, since the thirteenth generation of the sect master, it is extremely difficult to understand the Liuyun Sword Technique, not because the text is difficult to read, but because the Liuyun Sword Technique changes with the passage of time, it was originally recorded as a change in three thousand years according to the ancestral records, and now it has changed in thirty years, even if it is a wise genius, it is difficult to comprehend this sword technique in a short time, which is also the reason why the Liuyun Sword and the Liuyun Sword Technique were handed over to He Qinnan for his father, and after he comprehended, He promised to return his hands to his father----Right now, he will teach you the Liuyun Sword Technique for his father, and one day, when He Qinnan comes back, he will definitely go back to the Liuyun Sword----"

However, she didn't wait long, and today she saw the Liuyun Sword, but the Liuyun Sword was not on He Qinnan's body, but in Li Qingxiao's hands.

A quarter of an hour later.

Li Qingxiao slowly stood up, his expression was a little relaxed, obviously he had completely healed his injuries during this time.

However, when his eyes swept to Zhong Qinghe on the side, there was a trace of guilt in his eyes, although Zhong Qinghe's skills were extremely high, but without the Heavenly Soul, even if he used all his strength, it was difficult to fully recover.

Thinking of this, Li Qingxiao immediately activated the Creation and Transformation Blue Lotus Technique, the two majestic forces inspired by the three yang and three yin veins and the three life and three extinction veins were intertwined with each other, and after a while, under the simulation of Li Qingxiao's divine consciousness, a heavenly soul was formed, and it instantly disappeared into Zhong Qinghe's purple mansion.

Zhong Qinghe was running the True Yuan at full strength for the recovery of his strength, although he was still a little ignorant, and he didn't know that he couldn't fully recover without the Heavenly Soul Skill, but he vaguely felt that this was the last time he was running at full strength, and if he failed this time, then he would stop immediately.

However, at this juncture, a heavenly soul similar to oneself burrowed into his own purple mansion, and in an instant, the broken meridian channel was built, and the bubbling internal air flowed throughout the body, moisturizing the meridians all over the body.

After a while, Zhong Qinghe collected the exercises, stood up, looked at Li Qingxiao and smiled, and hugged his fists: "Thank you, Senior Fang." ”

Although this Heavenly Soul was inferior to his own, after all, something was better than nothing, and he believed that the reason why Senior Fang simulated the Heavenly Soul for himself must have known the disadvantages of the lack of Heavenly Soul on cultivation.

In the past, he and Mu Feiyao were still too shallow-minded, and they only knew that the heavenly soul was the natal soul, and as long as they handed it over, then their lives would be controlled by another person.

However, now, his opinion has completely changed, it turns out that after handing over the Heavenly Soul, he can also simulate a similar Heavenly Soul to come out, what a profound cultivation is required.

Thinking of this, he once again respected Li Qingxiao, if his idea was known by Li Qingxiao, Li Qingxiao would probably only sigh secretly, this is not his cultivation is profound, but the credit of three lives and three grass eradications.

As his cultivation deepened, Li Qingxiao felt more and more that there were still many manas that had not been comprehended by himself.

He was also convinced that the gate of the Qinglian World that Nie Wubound's Life and Death Domain had helped him open up was indispensably related to the Three Lives and Three Exterminations, but he couldn't figure out what kind of specific connection.

Hearing Zhong Qinghe's words, he collected his attention, smiled, stepped out, and came to an open ground.

Zhong Qinghe and the three of them followed closely, Zhuang Xinyan was not an uninformed woman, how could it be simple to imagine the person who could force Nie Wubian in the middle of the marrow washing realm away?

She simply stepped forward, knelt down in front of Li Qingxiao with a plop, and said softly: "Senior Fang, I am the only disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and the Liuyun Sword is related to the rise and fall of my Liuyun Sword Sect, I hope ----."

But before Zhuang Xinyan finished speaking, Li Qingxiao interrupted: "Miss Zhuang, the Liuyun Sword was obtained by me, no matter who it belonged to before, but now the Liuyun Sword belongs to me, so I can't agree to your request." ”

If Zhuang Xinyan was able to kill the Great Array of the Liuyun Sword Sect towards Nie Wubian without reservation in the fight with Nie Wubian, then Zhong Qinghe would not be injured, and he would not take such a big risk.

Li Qingxiao guessed that Zhuang Xinyan seemed to regard that big array as the last way to escape, even if the three of them didn't come, Nie Wubian would not want to capture Zhuang Xinyan here.

As Li Qingxiao expected, Zhuang Xinyan stood up, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she stepped away, walked a few steps, and got closer to Li Qingxiao before she said slowly: "Senior Fang, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

Hearing Zhuang Xinyan ask this sentence, Li Qingxiao immediately knew that his guess was indeed correct.

"Listen to Fei Yao, this is the former site of the Liuyun Sword Sect."

Li Qingxiao said lightly.

"Hehe, yes, it is, but it's not complete, this is the back mountain of the Liuyun Sword Sect, the place where the sect master has been cultivating for many years, and it also has an unknown name, called the Soul Slashing Palace, as the name suggests, once the big array here is activated, then no matter what kind of cultivation martial artist there is, in the end, even the soul will not be left, I don't think you will put the four of you in such a situation."

Li Qingxiao felt a burst of contempt in his heart, the last thing he was afraid of was the threat of others, Huan'er was now protected by Mu Feiyao, he was not worried.

However, he is not worried, it does not mean that everyone is not worried, Zhong Qinghe and Mu Feiyao have witnessed the glorious history of the Liuyun Sword Sect, obviously more than Li Qingxiao knows, as soon as they heard the Soul Slaying Palace, their bodies trembled.

The Soul Slashing Hall can be said to be a place where the sect masters of the Liuyun Sword Sect have cultivated their minds, and it is said that they can improve their mind cultivation, but the secret that the outside world does not know is that the Liuyun Sword must have a strong mind to be able to motivate.

Moreover, once this Soul Slaying Hall is invaded by foreign enemies, the sect master can introduce foreign enemies, activate the Soul Slaying Array, and kill them.

There was no one in the True Martial Realm who could resist the blow of the Soul Slaying Palace, and the reason why Zhuang Tianlu did not bring He Qinnan in was because he wanted to make a deal with He Qinnan, which was to comprehend the mystery of the Liuyun Sword Technique.

Although Li Qingxiao felt a little ashamed of Zhuang Xinyan's approach, when Zhuang Xinyan said about the Soul Slaying Palace, Zhong Qinghe and Mu Feiyao's reactions, he immediately knew that this Soul Slaying Hall was anything but ordinary.

However, he was not afraid of this hall, on the contrary, he used his divine sense here to be handy, otherwise he would not have scared Nie Wubian away.

What he was worried about was that the defensive array, once it turned into a trapped killing array, it would take some time for him to break it, so what should Huan'er do?

"Soul Slaying Palace? I don't care, if I have the ability, I will show it and let me see it. ”

Li Qingxiao deliberately only said the Soul Slaying Palace, obviously asking Zhuang Xinyan to immediately activate the mechanism of the Soul Slaying Palace, and not to touch the mechanism of the defense array.

Zhuang Xinyan was still a little younger, and when she heard Li Qingxiao's disdain for the Soul Slaying Palace, she had already forgotten the Soul Slaying Palace's defensive array.

She snorted, spells came out frequently, and countless black silk threads shot towards Li Qingxiao's sea of knowledge, and there was a certain irresistible power in the black silk threads, which appeared and disappeared from time to time, making it even more difficult to discern the direction.

At this time, a radius of 100 miles was no longer the ruins of a large hall, but was filled with countless black silk threads, flying all over the sky.

Seeing these black silk threads, Li Qingxiao immediately activated the Divine Consciousness Network and firmly guarded his sea of consciousness.

When these black silk threads slowly approached, his soul actually felt a little torn by these silk threads, which was an unstoppable fear of death.

At this time, Li Qingxiao realized that these black silk threads could not only attack Zhihai, but also attack the soul.

Thinking of this, the golden light spell was immediately sacrificed by him, and a golden golden light shield covered his body, blocking the dense silk threads in the sky.

Rounds of Divine Sense Needles and Divine Sense Knives were sacrificed by Li Qingxiao, but before they could get close to these black silk threads, they were completely engulfed by the Dao Dao black light inspired by the black silk threads.

Gradually, the black light gradually condensed, and those scattered black silk threads also instantly condensed, condensed, and condensed into a black palace, floating in mid-air.

No wonder Zhuang Xinyan has such confidence, the Soul Slaying Hall really lives up to its reputation, if he is not a cultivator and has the Divine Consciousness Exercises, then he has become a corpse at this time.

However, Zhuang Xinyan's mind was still too weak, if it weren't for the help of the soul thoughts of the sect masters of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect in the past dynasties, Li Qingxiao estimated that Zhuang Xinyan would not have been stimulated so smoothly.

"Soul Slaying Palace, Cheng!"

With Zhuang Xinyan's loud shout, a huge black hall hung down directly from mid-air and killed Li Qingxiao.

The terrifying murderous aura tore at Li Qingxiao's soul and Zhihai, and under this terrifying tearing, he only felt that his body was deformed.

Compared with the soul vortex in the whirling cave, it is even more perverted, and it is even more unbearable for Li Qingxiao.

The Soul Slaying Hall only came to Li Qingxiao's front in an instant, and suddenly, the Soul Slaying Hall released a bubbling and majestic power, and these forces firmly bound Li Qingxiao.

At this moment, his divine consciousness was completely exerted in the slightest, completely shrouded in the black power inspired by the Soul Slaying Palace.

At the moment when the Soul Slaying Hall completely covered Li Qingxiao, the Liuyun Sword slashed out, and the Dao Golden Light collided with the Soul Slaying Hall.

However, the Liuyun Sword, which had lost its divine sense, was completely stimulated with the True Yuan, and it had completely lost its previous murderous aura.

And these, Li Qingxiao also understood in his heart, he was just buying some time for himself, and he felt that the speed of the Soul Slaying Hall had slowed down a little, and taking this opportunity, Li Qingxiao released a message.

As soon as Mu Feiyao, who was waiting, received Li Qingxiao's message, she pulled Zhong Qinghe, rolled up Huan'er who was struggling forward with one hand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Mu Feiyao and the others had left, Zhuang Xinyan spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, the reason why she had been patient was that she was afraid of the three Mu Feiyao on the side, and now that the three of them left, facing Li Qingxiao who was shrouded in the Soul Slaying Palace, she Zhuang Xinyan was not afraid at all.

After spraying those mouthfuls of blood, Zhuang Xinyan glanced at Li Qingxiao coldly, sneered, and said: "The surname Fang, hand over the Liuyun Sword now, maybe Miss Ben can spare your life, do you know that this Soul Slaying Hall is actually the soul of the ancestors of my Liuyun Sword Sect, not to mention you, a martial artist of the Soul Washing Realm, even if a martial artist of the True Dan Realm comes, you don't want to escape." ”

Hearing Zhuang Xinyan's words, the corners of Li Qingxiao's mouth burst with contempt, when was he Li Qingxiao afraid, if he wasn't worried about Mu Feiyao, Zhong Qinghe and Huan'er, how could he watch himself in prison.

"Zhuang Xinyan, go and dream your big dreams, the Liuyun Sword belongs to me Li Qingxiao, what does it have to do with your Breaking the Cloud Sword Sect?"

"You-"

Obviously, Zhuang Xinyan was choked by Li Qingxiao's words, her idea was that as long as Li Qingxiao handed over the Liuyun Sword, then she could try her best to take back the Soul Slaying Palace, as for whether she could take it back in the end, it could only be providential.

Because, once the Soul Slaying Hall is opened, it must kill the other party in order to nourish the murderous aura of the Soul Slaying Palace.

However, before Zhuang Xinyan could speak again, a strange scene appeared in front of her eyes.

Li Qingxiao did not choose to run away desperately, but rushed towards the Soul Slaying Palace.

"It's really arrogant, looking for death!" Zhuang Xinyan said angrily, the blood at the corner of her mouth had not dried up.

In the blink of an eye, the black light of the Soul Slaying Hall had already wrapped Li Qingxiao and rolled into the air, and when the black light disappeared, the Soul Slaying Hall and Li Qingxiao disappeared together.

Zhuang Xinyan stared blankly at everything in front of her, her original intention was not to kill Li Qingxiao, she just wanted to force him to hand over the Liuyun Sword.

As long as she gets the Liuyun Sword and adds her Liuyun Sword Technique, I believe that soon she will have a new breakthrough in her cultivation and martial arts.

However, this Li Qingxiao is really beyond her cognition, and she is so desperate and not afraid of death.

Right now, there is no need for her to stay here for a long time, she must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise Nie Wubian will kill her again, and she will die without a place to bury.

Inside the Soul Slaying Temple.

When Li Qingxiao opened his eyes, his whole body had been entangled by countless black silk threads, and in front of him was an empty square, and at the end of the square was a gilded hall, with three big characters written on it: Soul Killing Palace!

He tried to spread his senses, and to his surprise, in them, his consciousness was unimpeded.

Soon, under the operation of the divine sense, the knife soared, and with a gurgling killing intent, it slashed towards all those black silk threads.

In the blink of an eye, layers of black silk threads disappeared under the sharp light of the knife.

With a long-lost pleasure, the knife kept hovering over the square, like a child getting a playful toy.

Li Qingxiao stood up, and the knife immediately flashed in, hovering around Li Qingxiao, and the sword light reflected the entire square.

"Soul Slaying Palace."

Looking at the gilded hall in the distance, Li Qingxiao muttered in his mouth, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, just now he used his divine sense to probe it, there are tens of thousands of miles here, there is no person, no trees, no flowers and plants, only soil, and this gilded hall.

And as soon as his divine sense touched the Soul Slaying Palace, it bounced back, and if he wanted to find out, he could only go there in person.

The door of the Soul Slaying Hall was open, and only dazzling golden lights could be seen inside, and those golden lights carried a hint of soft compassion.

Seeing this, Li Qingxiao really couldn't figure out why such a merciful and gentle Soul Slaying Hall in front of him had such a violent black silk thread in the outside world.

Just when he wanted to find out, the Liuyun Sword roared and soared into the sky, and even Li Qingxiao couldn't control it.

The sound of the sword and the soft golden light of compassion in the Soul Slaying Hall were entangled with each other, and Li Qingxiao felt a majestic power rushing out of the Soul Slaying Palace.

He subconsciously retreated hundreds of feet, and before he could stand firmly, tens of thousands of golden rays of light rushed out of the Soul Slaying Palace, wrapping the Flowing Cloud Sword in clusters.

"Boom!"

A loud roar came, and then a vague figure stood in the void: a Taoist robe, wearing a meridian hairpin, stepping on ten square boots, kind eyebrows, white hair and eyebrows, holding a whisk, solemn and solemn.

After a while, he opened his eyes and glanced at Li Qingxiao in the distance, and then stared at the Liuyun Sword and the Ten Thousand Golden Lights, chanting incantations, flicking the dust, and one after another mantras formed magical spirit runes, which were poured into the Liuyun Sword.

Not good!

Li Qingxiao's heart sank, it was obvious that this old Dao in front of him wanted to refine this Liuyun Sword and Ten Thousand Dao Golden Light.

If the old way is just refining ten thousand golden lights, but the abacus hits his Liuyun Sword, then don't blame Li Qingxiao for being polite.

Although he can't see the cultivation of the old way, he can be sure that the cultivation of the old way is unfathomable, but no matter how unfathomable it is, it is just a phantom clone, and the real old way doesn't know which interface it is in?

Since Lao Dao's cultivation is unfathomable, and he still cares so much about the Liuyun Sword and the ten thousand golden lights of this Soul Slaying Palace, then it can only show that the Liuyun Sword and these golden lights are by no means ordinary treasures.

Thinking of this, Li Qingxiao's heart became hot, he reached out and grabbed the knife, and activated his true qi, and tens of thousands of divine sense needles had already been slashed out towards the old dao.

"Hmph, look for death! This garbage interface, and an ant like you want to snatch the wheel of life and death with this way, it's really ridiculous, if it weren't for the knife in your hand, this way would kill you as soon as it came. ”

Hearing the vicissitudes of Lao Dao's voice, Li Qingxiao's heart trembled, and sure enough, the old Dao in front of him was just a phantom, and just saying a word had an impact on his heart.

However, he immediately adjusted his mentality, no matter how powerful the old Dao was, it was just a phantom clone, and the exercises he performed were limited by the interface, so Li Qingxiao was not afraid.

On the contrary, Li Qingxiao at this time was very lucky, from the words of the old Tao, he knew that the Liuyun Sword was originally made of the wheel of life and death, it seems that this wheel of life and death is by no means simple, so the golden light of the ten thousand ways should not be to restore the Liuyun Sword to the state of the wheel of life and death.

Ignore these for now, for now, getting the Liuyun Sword is the truth.

When the Divine Sense Needle passed through the old Dao, the old Dao not only did not dodge, but did not take any precautions, but with a flick of the dust, the spells in his mouth came out frequently, and a Soul Slaying Hall that was the same as just now appeared in front of Li Qingxiao.

Looking at this Soul Slaying Palace, Li Qingxiao immediately realized that everything here was just a bureau of this old Daobu, and the purpose was to wait for the Liuyun Sword to come in.

I don't know if the ancestors of the Liuyun Sword Sect made a mistake, or what the reason is, anyway, none of them brought the Liuyun Sword in, but passed it on, and the Soul Slaying Hall was only used to deal with the enemy.

Looking at Li Qingxiao's sudden realization, the phantom clone nodded, "It's not too stupid after all, it's not bad, this way has laid out more than a dozen interfaces, but it's a pity that the people in these interfaces are too stupid, the Soul Slashing Hall was originally for monks to cultivate divine sense, and the Liuyun Sword needs a strong divine sense, but unfortunately, no one has participated in it, it's really a waste." ”

Hearing Lao Dao's words, Li Qingxiao immediately knew that the interface where Lao Dao was located must be the cultivation realm, because the ancient martial arts realm had no divine sense, only thoughts.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're just a phantom clone, don't want to take the Liuyun Sword today."

Since he learned from the old Dao that the Soul Slaying Hall was for cultivating divine sense, how could Li Qingxiao miss such a good opportunity.

His divine consciousness had spread, entangled with the countless black silk threads emanating from the Soul Slaying Temple.

At first, as on the outside, his consciousness was torn by the black threads and could not bear it, but after a while, his consciousness gradually got used to it.

Sure enough, as the old Tao said, the Soul Slaying Hall is indeed the best magic weapon for cultivating divine consciousness, with the entanglement of divine consciousness and black silk threads, Li Qingxiao's divine consciousness has been greatly improved, and a series of divine consciousness silk threads have been formed in the sea of consciousness.

If the Divine Consciousness Network is to protect one's own sea of consciousness, then the Silk Thread of Divine Consciousness is to completely bind the other party's sea of consciousness.

It's amazing!

Li Qingxiao couldn't help but praise in his heart, seeing that his divine sense cultivation was almost complete, and the black silk threads in the Soul Slaying Hall were getting fewer and fewer, Li Qingxiao simply gave up.

At this moment, an explosion came, and the Liuyun Sword had already twisted under the golden light of ten thousand daos, gradually forming a roulette wheel, like a compass, sometimes large and sometimes small, floating in mid-air.

Looking at the greed in Lao Dao's eyes, Li Qingxiao immediately realized that the wheel of life and death had been successfully refined by him.

Next, it is estimated that the wheel of life and death will recognize the master or bring the wheel of life and death back to the interface of the old Taoist body.

Want to go? The beauty of thinking.

Li Qingxiao didn't have time to think about it, and blasted out a punch at the Soul Slaying Palace, and after a roar, he defeated the Soul Slaying Palace.

He couldn't understand that the power of the Soul Slaying Hall here was so vulnerable, and he had known that it was so, so he should have tempered his divine sense outside.

Seeing that it was almost finished, Lao Dao felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he could defeat the Soul Slashing Hall with a punch with Li Qingxiao, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in Lao Dao's eyes.

"Very good, before this Dao takes back the wheel of life and death, let's refine you first, it's just a pity that the knife."

After speaking, I saw him flick the dust, and thousands of white silk threads rushed towards Li Qingxiao, facing these white silk threads, Li Qingxiao felt that it was even more terrifying than those black silk threads in the Soul Slaying Palace.

However, he immediately understood that the white silk thread and the black silk thread were the magic weapons of the old man.

"Slash me!"

Li Qingxiao held a knife in his hand, rushed out in one step, and slashed at the thousands of white silk threads that rushed in front of him.

Whether it is white silk thread or black silk thread, when it encounters a knife, it is like fire encountering water, and all of them dissipate in the air.

"Sure enough, it's the Purple Moon Knife, where did you get this knife, tell this Dao ---- quickly"

But before the phantom clone finished speaking, Li Qingxiao had already rushed in front of him, slashed it with a knife, and the phantom clone disappeared.

After killing the phantom clone, Li Qingxiao came to the wheel of life and death in one step, and with a wave of the knife, he threw out a few drops of blood and splashed them on the wheel of life and death.

Originally, the Liuyun Sword had already recognized Li Qingxiao, and the wheel of life and death was the body of the Liuyun Sword, so as soon as Li Qingxiao's blood fell, the wheel of life and death flew towards Li Qingxiao.

took the wheel of life and death, held it in his hand and pondered it repeatedly, a golden compass was just a golden compass, Li Qingxiao sighed, he really couldn't figure out what the function of this wheel of life and death was.

There is a product but no manual, which is the most maddening, and Li Qingxiao is in this situation at this moment.

After a period of time, Li Qingxiao simply didn't want to put the wheel of life and death into the space bag, he didn't dare to put it into the Qinglian World anymore, and the machine spirit Qing'er in it was not something he could suppress, maybe the machine spirit Qing'er still wanted to plot against him.

"Purple Moon Knife?"

Looking at the knife standing in the air in front of him, Li Qingxiao muttered, and learned from the mouth of the old Taoist that this knife was originally called the Purple Moon Knife.

But judging from the white sword, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with purple, but if you look closely, it really looks like a crescent moon.

Putting away the Purple Moon Knife, he entered the Soul Slaying Hall with one arrow step, he wanted to see if there was anything in it that would help him improve his divine sense.

As soon as he entered the Soul Slaying Palace, a wave of decaying breath came to his nose, and then what caught Li Qingxiao's eyes were piles of white bones, and above the white bones were layers of silk threads, black and white intertwined.

What surprised Li Qingxiao even more was that golden light burst out from these black and white silk threads, and all of these golden lights were absorbed by a statue in the center of the main hall.

The huge golden statue of the god is an old Taoist, holding the dust in his hands, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and it is actually the old Taoist.

The Old Dao Divine Statue absorbed these golden rays, and after the operation of the surrounding body, ten thousand golden rays of light shot out from this Soul Slaying Palace.

Could it be that these white bones are the heads of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect in the past dynasties? Or attack the hostile forces of the Liuyun Sword Sect?

However, Li Qingxiao understood that no matter which side it was, the cultivation of these white bones was not weak during their lifetime, and they could be said to be the pinnacle of the True Martial Continent, but in the Soul Slaying Palace, they were just lambs to be slaughtered.

So what's going on with the black and white silk threads on these white bones, and why does this old Taoist god statue have such mana, could it be that the phantom clone is hiding place.

Thinking of this, he tried to open the Divine Sense, and if the Divine Consciousness did not work here, then he would leave immediately.

However, what made him excited was that after entering the Soul Suppression Palace, his divine sense was unhindered at all, and the divine consciousness silk that had just been unlocked was easily sacrificed by him.

The threads of divine consciousness passed through the statue, and the meridians inside were running rapidly, like a living person.

Seeing this, Li Qingxiao frowned, could it be that this statue is the true body of Lao Dao? Maybe it was sealed by some great power, and he could only rely on a phantom clone to move?

However, he soon rejected this idea, because he felt that an inexplicable killing force was coming at him.

Li Qingxiao's heart trembled, since he cultivated the Qinglian Technique, his sensitivity to any killing intent in the outside world was much higher than that of others.

Before he had time to take any precautions, there was a loud "boom", and the statue exploded, and the Soul Slaying Hall was instantly reduced to nothing.

At the moment when the statue exploded, Li Qingxiao escaped and disappeared in place.

Three days later.

Thousands of meters underground, Li Qingxiao sat cross-legged, the blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up, and the true qi of the meridians was running slowly.

Until now, he was still a little afraid of the idol, even though he had already sensed the danger, but he still did not escape the terrifying self-detonation.

He was convinced that it was a self-detonation of the idol, apparently to die with him, and now he could only say that he was lucky to have picked up a life.

However, the internal injuries affected by the explosion of the god statue have not healed for a long time, especially since the operation of the Creation Blue Lotus Technique, his dantian has been constantly shrinking, if it is forcibly operated again, he believes that his dantian will disappear.

How so?

Li Qingxiao frowned, thinking hard, he couldn't find a solution, the true yuan of the dantian could not be supplied to the whole body, so even if his cultivation was infinitely close to the Cleansing Realm, he had rich combat experience, and the strength he displayed was only the Cleansing Spirit Realm.

Fortunately, his divine sense has been refined, and the divine consciousness silk is even more of a stunt, and he believes that in the True Martial Continent, there is no one mind technique that can surpass him.

The four Divine Consciousness Techniques, namely the Divine Consciousness Knife, the Divine Consciousness Needle, the Divine Consciousness Network, and the Divine Consciousness Silk, at least until now, are unsurpassed, and he is convinced that even if he encounters a strong person in the True Spirit Realm, he is not afraid.

After he ran Xiao Zhou Tian a few times again, Li Qingxiao slowly stood up and shook his head, it seems that the dantian's injury will not heal soon, it can't be underground all the time.

Going out and looking for resources may have a glimmer of opportunity, and if you sit back and wait to die, it is tantamount to chronic suicide.

Thinking of this, Li Qingxiao collected the exercises, his divine consciousness dispersed, and the earth escape technique was unleashed again, but in a moment, he was already standing on the mountainside of a mountain.

As soon as he stood firmly, he saw a girl in yellow running towards him, and when she passed by Li Qingxiao's side, she smiled and said casually: "You are so interesting, the sect finally won the quota to enter Mangdang Mountain for training, but you are in a daze halfway up the mountain, giggling---"

Without waiting for Li Qingxiao to answer, the girl in yellow had already rushed towards the top of the mountain.

"Fourfold Spiritual Realm."

Li Qingxiao looked at the direction in which the girl in yellow left and said lightly.

As for what Mangdang Mountain is, Li Qingxiao hasn't seen it yet, but after being reminded by the girl in yellow, Li Qingxiao immediately activated the true yuan, and the aura here is really not ordinary.

Due to the internal injury of his dantian, he didn't dare to operate the true yuan, so as soon as he ran for a while, he immediately retracted it, and with an arrow step, he went in the direction where the girl in yellow disappeared.

"Senior Sister Qiu, wait for me." The girl in yellow shouted loudly when she saw the woman in white in front of her.

"Senior Sister Ling, when you came in, how did you promise your master? As soon as you see the excitement, you go up, don't you know the master's admonition? ”

The woman who called Senior Sister Qiu slowed down and said in a somewhat angry tone.

Hearing Senior Sister Qiu's slightly angry tone, the woman in yellow immediately rushed forward, came to Senior Sister Qiu's side, giggled, stretched out her hands and stopped Senior Sister Qiu: "Senior Sister Qiu, Ling'er knows that she is wrong, can't you go to a crowded place in the future?" But the high-grade spiritual grass magic weapons are all in crowded places. ”

Looking at Senior Sister Ling's well-behaved and unwilling appearance, the anger in Senior Sister Qiu's heart disappeared by half, didn't she have such a thought in her heart?

However, what kind of sect is their Caodanmen? However, it is only a third-class sect, and it has not been swallowed up by other sects, which is already a great luck, where can I have the strength to snatch the high-grade spiritual grass and magic weapons?

This time, the two places are also a reward from Master Qi Wenwen who refined a few excellent Qingyun Pills for the Falling Moon Palace.

However, the trial of Mangdang Mountain only allowed monks below the Cleansing Spirit Realm, and Master Qi Wenwen was already in the middle stage of the Cleansing Realm, and he was no longer qualified to enter this Mangdang Mountain.

Legend has it that Mangdang Mountain is the dojo of ancient saints, where there is abundant spiritual energy, all kinds of spiritual grasses, and countless magic weapons.

However, with the continuous opening of Mangdang Mountain, for thousands of years, the spiritual grass and magic weapons in it have been less than one-tenth of the original.

Therefore, all the major sects, especially those with origins, all the disciples who came in had maps and jade slips given by their elders, which clearly marked the locations where the spiritual grass and magic weapons often appeared.

And an alchemy sect like Caodanmen, the number of times they come in is only a handful, just come in to try their luck and broaden their horizons, and if they can save their lives and get out, it is the biggest gain.

You must know that those who can enter the trial of Mangdang Mountain are the core disciples of the various sects, and they are the key training objects of the sects, and their cultivation and martial arts skills are naturally not bad, and which of these disciples who come in does not have a personal magic weapon given by the sect?

Of course, except for the Caodan Sect, there are only three people in the entire sect, except for Master Qi Wenwen, who are Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling's sisters.

In the Dusheng Continent, it is estimated that a sect such as the Caodanmen has long ceased to exist, but because the Caodanmen is mainly based on alchemy, and the masters who can make alchemy in the Dusheng Continent have suffered countless deaths and injuries in a catastrophe thousands of years ago, and the classics have been destroyed, the level of alchemy in the Dusheng Continent is very low, and many pills need to be purchased from neighboring continents.

Scarcity is precious, so the Grass Dan Sect was retained, but due to the considerable amount of energy spent on alchemy, some qualified monks were reluctant to choose alchemy, and were more willing to cultivate martial arts, so the alchemy sect of the entire Dusheng Continent gradually declined.

"Senior Sister Ling, the strength of our Grass Dan Sect is weak, what if we have a high-grade spirit grass? What about having a good magic weapon? Can we compete with the martial artists of those superior sects or even the superior sects? Remember, we come in to broaden our horizons, and even if we don't get anything in the end, as long as we get out alive, it's a big reward. ”

Hearing Senior Sister Qiu's earnest words, Yan Ruoling nodded, her yellow dress fluttering in the breeze, looking so handsome.

As the sun set, the fiery red sun shone on the entire valley, and three figures came quickly.

Without waiting for Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling to react, they saw that three men were already standing in front of them.

"Senior brother, how is this chick?" A man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks smiled, pointed at Yan Ruoling, and said to a man beside him.

The man glanced at Yan Ruoling, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took a step forward and smiled: "Yes, it's still very good to take it back and make a furnace ding." ”

Furnace Ding?

Hearing the man's words, Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling were shocked in their hearts, in the Dusheng Continent, who doesn't know about Lu Ding? As a man's cultivation tool, many female warriors are forced to make furnace dings, and they have no personal freedom, so they can only go against the grain and cultivate with men, and give their pure yin qi to men to cultivate, so as to improve their cultivation and cultivation.

Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling retreated, subconsciously about to escape, but before they could use their true qi, the two men had already blocked them, and the three men surrounded Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling together, like lambs to the slaughter.