On the first day of October, the wind is getting cooler, and the environment around Shendu is getting closer and closer to the climate that should be in autumn, and the inside and outside of the city are a little more gloomy.

In a house in the inner city, the autumn breeze brings a faint coolness, and the afternoon sun shines through the window and falls on the bed by the window, bringing discomfort to the person on the couch and relieving the coldness in his body.

As a ghost cultivator, even to the point where he is not afraid of the sun, Cui Jue still doesn't like to walk in the sun, but now he has to use the sun to barely suppress the Taiyin qi in his body.

There was a faint frost color on the eyebrows, which receded, turned into water vapor, and rose up, Cui Jue's expression was slightly slower, but the gloomy color was thicker.

Because although the yin qi is temporarily suppressed at the moment, at night, the yin qi will come back again, and it will even be more closely combined with this ghost body, bringing more intense torture.

Cui Jue couldn't help gritting his teeth, reaching out to take it, a black book appeared in his hand out of thin air, the pages flew over, and on the same black paper, scarlet handwriting fell into his eyes.

- Jiang Li!

Born in Jizhou on the afternoon day of Wu Yin Yue Geng in the year of Yiwei, the eldest son of the 136th vein and seven rooms of the Jiang family, Shouyuan ****.

The book of life and death shows brief information, and the exact longevity is still covered as if it is smeared, and the specific number is missing. But as long as Cui Jue wants to, as long as he can afford the price······

Looking at those two words, Cui Jue had a sense of impulse to cross it directly.

"With your yin longevity, even if it is completely consumed, it is impossible to erase his life, so don't try."

A deep voice sounded suddenly, and a yin aura appeared on the ground, and a burly figure manifested.

Wearing a red robe similar to Cui Jue, but it is more wide, with a leopard head and eyes, an iron face and sideburns, just standing, there is a fierce and vicious appearance, but it has never been vicious, but there is a sense of majesty and fierceness.

When Cui Jue heard this, he stared at the name tightly again, and seemed to be unwilling.

The book of life and death only needs a stroke of a red pen to erase life, which is convenient and abnormal. But behind the convenience, there is a price to pay for longevity. The stronger the qi is, the greater the price to pay, similar to the constraints imposed on Yi Dao divination.

And ghost cultivation also has longevity, which is yin longevity, which is the longevity of the soul body, representing the years when the soul can survive. Paying yin longevity is equivalent to paying the "vitality" of the soul body. If the yin longevity is exhausted, even the body of the ghost cultivator will also die completely.

If there was really no restriction of longevity, this world would have become a world of ghost cultivation long ago.

"I know."

Cui Jue gritted his teeth and said, and suddenly flipped the book of life and death again, and landed on a certain page.

- Li Mi.

These two words caught his eye.

What he really wanted to kill was this traitor.

If it weren't for this traitor, Cui Jue would never have fallen to such a point, even if he was hit head-on by Tianxuan, there was still room to turn around.

He obviously didn't know how careful a certain Jiang Li's master and apprentice were······

Looking at this name, Cui Jue held the red pen that appeared out of thin air in his other hand, and he was about to light it.

However, as soon as this stroke was applied, he felt that his body was about to move, and he had a feeling of being in a hurry.

If he wants to take Li Yu's life, Cui Jue will pay an extremely heavy price, although it will not be so exhaustive that he can't kill him, but at least half of his life will be removed.

"That bull head has been guarding the underground palace these days, I think he has already surrendered to Jiang Limen, and he is protected by him, although it is not close to the point of sharing qi, but it is enough to greatly increase the cost of killing him," the burly man said lightly, "It's better not to think about using the book of life and death to take his life." ”

As the soul envoy of the Yin Law Division, Niu Tou is also a six-grade, and then there is a fifth-grade with the same grade as the judge, so he naturally has some understanding of the book of life and death. Therefore, after abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, he directly knelt down and bowed to Jiang Li's door to save his life.

Niu Tou didn't believe that Cui Jue would exchange his life for his life.

With Cui Jue's current situation of suffering heavy losses, if he forcibly takes his life, he is afraid that he will have to die and bury the bull's head.

Thinking of the price of his life, Cui Jue was unlucky.

After all, he can't trade his life for his life, it's too worthless.

"Spare his life." Cui Jue said coldly.

"That's what you think, that's for the best."

The burly man said: "The top priority is to help you heal your wounds, and now you are entangled in the yin qi and cannot return, but fortunately, the gods are popular, and you can use this to expel the yin qi." If the inner city is not enough, head to the outer city, where the popularity is even greater, and it can be completely suppressed. ”

"Recover as soon as possible and return as soon as possible to avoid accidents."

This accident is naturally said to be Taiping.

It's been a few days since Cui Jue was injured, and Youwang's side also sensed Tianxuan's intentions, suspecting that she was trying to use Cui Jue as bait to catch the Taiping Sect.

As Cui Jue's boss, King You naturally will not ignore it, and during this period of time, he has let another burly man guard nearby, and also installed subordinates around to prevent Cui Jue from being assassinated.

Since the assassination of the second prince, the upper city of Shendu is not safe, let alone the inner city.

Once Cui Jue is assassinated, the surrounding subordinates will notify King You as soon as possible, and let the Hades come directly to ensure that the mistakes of the second prince will not be repeated.

"It's good to have an accident, it's best to come outside the law to ······" Cui Jue said hatefully.

Regardless of whether the extrajudicial escape is Zhang Daoyi or not, as long as he comes to assassinate him, he will definitely be let have no return.

When the burly man saw Cui Jue's appearance, he also knew that he had been tortured so hard these days, and he began to go to extremes, so he just shook his head at the moment, and wanted to hide in the dark.

And yet—

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming."

The leisurely voice protruded, and the voice reverberate, with a sense of heroism and openness.

On the street outside, a person dressed in green clothes and with a long sword walked calmly, walking slowly towards Cui Jue's house.

The streets were cloudy and windy as he arrived, and shadowy ghosts quietly appeared, and the sky was dark.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor."

The man approached with a poem, even if he noticed the appearance of the ghost, he still kept walking.

The surrounding yin qi suddenly flourished, and suddenly, several pitch-black iron chains shot from the darkness, and figures in black soap clothes appeared on both sides of the street.

This is an eight-grade ghost poor, a grassroots ghost cultivation in the Yin Law Division.

The pitch-black iron chain shot at the man in Tsing Yi from all directions, and the chain jingled, making a soul-stirring sound.

However, the people in Tsing Yi never stopped, singing and acting, and there was a sword aura around him, and the iron chain was suddenly divided.

"Ten steps to kill one."

A cracking sound suddenly appeared, and the several ghosts were all slashed at the same time by the flashing sword qi, their bodies were divided into two, and their souls and bodies collapsed.

"A thousand miles away."

The sword qi is endless, vertical and horizontal, and the ghosts and shadows are extinguished everywhere they pass, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is constantly sounding, and the yin qi is scattered, and the ghost body is destroyed.

And Tsing Yi had already come to the front of the house, his sword qi broke through the door, and his eyes looked at the burly man inside.

"It's you!"

When the burly man saw the face of the man in Tsing Yi, his expression was even more awe-inspiring.

He recognized this person, and the green clothes and the vertical and horizontal sword qi left a very deep impression on the Han during his lifetime.

The people in Tsing Yi didn't answer, just chanted poems leisurely, slowly brushing their sleeves.

"Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your body and name deeply."

A turtle-like object flew out and scattered in the air, turning into a combination of dots and lines, spreading like a star, surrounding the house.

The world suddenly magicalized, and in an instant, the people in Tsing Yi and the house, together with the two inside, disappeared without a trace, leaving only a vacant land in the same place.

Then, within ten breaths, the earth rose like a torrent of yin qi, and the figure of the ghost king walked out of the yin qi tide.

But his arrival was a step too late, and he could only see the gradually dissipating formation.

"It's ······" Youwang's face changed, "Luo Shu? The descendants of Fuxi are not dead yet? ”

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Three hundred miles outside the divine capital, among the mountains and wilderness, the spring light is still the same, although it is not as bright as in the past, but you can still see the green trees and green grass.

Next to a babbling stream, the air suddenly blurred, and then a star-like formation suddenly appeared, and a mansion passed through the space and came to the stream.

The burly man's divine sense exploded, swept the surroundings in an instant, and reflected the scenery of the mountains and wilderness into the sea of knowledge, his face was shocked, and his heart was dark.

Judging from the surrounding environment, this place has not completely left the scope of the Shendu, but the entire Shendu plus the surrounding markets covers a wide area, and it can be said that there is no city in the world that can stand out. Even in the most optimistic scenario, this place is more than 500 miles away from its original location.

This distance should not be too far for the four pins, if they can perceive the place.

It is unlikely that the Youwang will be able to come to the aid in time.

The burly man looked solemn, suddenly took a step forward, passed through the wooden window and wall, came to the outside of the house, looked at the man in green clothes and said in a deep voice: "Daode Sect wants to rebel? ”

The swordsman in Tsing Yi, everyone in the cultivation of decades ago knew this kind of posture, because that was the style of the contemporary sect master of the Daode Sect.

The appearance of the person in front of him is also the same as the one back then.

But······

"Don't get me wrong, Li is just an independent incarnation, now I am out of touch with the one in your memory, you can treat me as a traitor to the Daode Sect."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, and the sword qi around his body loomed, and his person was the incarnation of Taibai Zhenjun, who used ginseng fruit to shape his body, Li Qinglian.

It's just that now—

"Aragami Sect Li Qinglian, it's polite."

Li Qinglian smiled and reported the background of the Betrayal Sect, and it was obvious that he had changed the court and made a cut with the Daode Sect.

And the qi emitted from his body is undoubtedly the sixth grade, which seems to indicate that he has nothing to do with that Taibai True Monarch.

If it is the incarnation of Taibai Zhenjun, theoretically speaking, it should not only be six products.

"Brother Zhong, back then, you and I were defeated by eternal sorrow, and now I want to go through the ontological path again, and I hope that Brother Zhong will give you advice."

It's almost three o'clock in the meow, so I can only go here.

I'm too underworld, when will I be able to return to the yang?

(End of chapter)