After breaking these terrible rays of light, Dongfang Zimo pinched the sword trick, and the Qingyun Sword conjured up twelve flying swords, and shot them all together after circling around his body.

The woman in Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows, grabbed the void with both hands, held a simple pipa in her hand, and gently flicked her jade hand on the string, and the sound waves came out along with the beautiful tone, shaking all the twelve flying swords in the air in place.

"What!" Dongfang Zimo shouted in disbelief, the Qingyun Sword was an ancient magic weapon, and it was actually shocked under this sound wave and couldn't move forward in the slightest.

Seeing this situation, the woman in Tsing Yi showed a coquettish smile, and in the next second, her expression was awkward, and her five fingers flicked up the string, and more than a dozen cyan flying swords were shattered one by one, only the main body of the Qingyun Sword was shocked and flew out, but the aura on the sword was also weakened a little because of this.

Before Dongfang Zimo could take back this sword, his ears remembered the beautiful tone again, and he saw several sound waves condensed in front of him and flew like four small snakes.

Dongfang Zimo sacrificed a purple-gold Qiankun umbrella without thinking, and this umbrella spread out in the air, and a strange wind instantly swept four small snakes in.

However, the strange wind did not return to the umbrella immediately, but directly rolled the pipa into the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi under the control of Dongfang Zimo.

The woman in Tsing Yi was startled by the scene in front of her, only to feel that the pipa in her hand sank, and she was swept away by the strange wind.

The Qiankun umbrella in the sky closed and fell back into Dongfang Zimo's hands.

Dongfang Zimo was overjoyed in his heart, and took out a pipa from the Qiankun umbrella.

"My Wind Spirit Pipa! Give it back to me! Tsing Yi stomped her foot angrily, turned her palm, and a jade bottle appeared in her hand, which was about to urge the glow inside.

"Wind Spirit Pipa...... This magic weapon is mine now, and I think your jade bottle seems to be good. Dongfang Zimo looked at the pipa in his hand thoughtfully, but when he saw that the woman in Tsing Yi was about to use the jade bottle, he sneered and offered the Qiankun umbrella again.

The woman in Tsing Yi's face turned pale, hurriedly put away the jade bottle, and glared at Dongfang Zimo with resentful eyes, and a talisman flew out and turned into an air current that rolled her body, and she was about to flee from here.

"Don't you think it's too late to escape?" Dongfang Zimo said coldly. Controlling the Qingyun Sword on the side, it flew towards the air current.

The airflow formed a barrier to block the Qingyun Sword from the outside, and turned into a white light that pierced the sky, and the speed was so fast that even if Dongfang Zimo chased after it with all his might, it could only be seen in the dust.

Under a big tree, a woman in Tsing Yi covered her bleeding abdomen with a pale face.

"Damn, this person is worthy of being the target of Childe's elimination, and it's all my fault for my carelessness, not only lost the wind spirit pipa, but also ran away in embarrassment." After the woman in Tsing Yi took an elixir to stop her injury, she muttered to herself hatefully.

After a period of contemplation, the woman in Tsing Yi summoned a silver talisman, whispered something, threw the talisman, and immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew out, and soon disappeared into the sky.

After doing all this, the woman in Tsing Yi had no intention of staying here for a long time, and disappeared into a ray of light.

……

In the Xuantian City of the Eternal Continent, a palace attic of hundreds of acres in size symbolizes the huge authority of the Eastern Family.

In the clear sky, a long rainbow pierced the sky and fell towards one of the attics.

A man in white who was meditating slowly opened his eyes, and raised his hand lightly to take a long rainbow into his hand, and the light flickered, revealing a silver talisman.

The man in white swept his divine sense towards the talisman, and after a few moments, he burned the talisman to ashes with a strange fire.

A brand-new talisman appeared between the fingers of the man in white, and his lips moved slightly, and the talisman flew out of the attic after being activated.

Soon after, a faint light came, and a white-haired old man with a solemn face appeared in front of the man in white.

"See Childe, I don't know what Childe called me?" The white-haired old man bowed respectfully to the man in white.

"The person to be killed by this seat has already arrived in the Eternal Continent, and is now rushing to Xuantian City, and this seat is unable to do it himself, so this person will be handed over to Kong Lao." The man in white looked at the white-haired old man indifferently and said in an unquestioning tone.

"Son, rest assured, retreat, even if this son has great ability, he can't escape from the old man's hands." The white-haired old man said solemnly.

……

In a rough and simple cave, Dongfang Zimo was starting to arrange some magic circle enchantments.

After sacrificing the jade plate in his hand, the entire cave was hidden under the dense trees.

Dongfang Zimo placed a red-golden spirit egg on a small magic circle.

The gold and silver talismans on the surface of the spirit eggs have long been gone, and after understanding those classics about spirit beasts, Dongfang Zimo knew the speed at which the spirit eggs were broken by these talismans.

When Dongfang Zimo found out, he didn't hesitate to tear up all these talismans.

And practiced a magic circle in the classics that can speed up the hatching of spirit eggs.

After this spirit egg has been continuously nourished with essence blood, it has already completed the recognition ceremony, and now it is waiting for the spirit beast inside to break out of the shell, but it is a pity that Dongfang Zimo has searched through all the classics and has not found any record of this spirit egg.

After Dongfang Zimo put the egg aside, he sat on the stone platform.

With a pat of the storage bag, a quaint pipa is suspended in the air.

"That person should already know that I am in the Eternal Continent, judging from the people I met before, there are quite a few Jindan monks around that person, it seems that this trip is extremely dangerous......" Dongfang Zimo groaned, revealing a solemn expression.

"But even if it's a group of Jindan monks, no matter how invincible they are, they won't be able to keep me." Dongfang Zimo's palm condensed a green flame, this Demon Soul Flame could not be better against a Jindan monk, but it was a pity that the demonic energy in his body was limited and could not be used many times.

After putting away the Demon Soul Flame, Dongfang Zimo put all his thoughts on the wind spirit pipa in the air.

Dongfang Zimo pinched the trick with both hands, and a ball of Dan fire flew out to wrap the wind spirit pipa, intending to refine the breath left by the woman in Tsing Yi.

As time passed, Dongfang Zimo also calmed down completely, and devoted all his mind to refining.

I don't know how long it took, there was a crisp "crackling" sound in the cave, and the movement was very weak, and it would be difficult to detect it if you didn't listen carefully.

I saw that on a small magic circle, a red-gold spirit egg appeared a few cracks at some point, and spread out in a crackling sound, and a small fiery red beast broke out of the crack, its big eyes looked around, and let out a baby-like cry.

Dongfu Zimo, who was refining the wind spirit pipa, opened his eyes in astonishment, and looked at the spirit egg with a happy face.

On the cracked spirit egg, a small beast that looked like a dragon and not a dragon, like a horse and not a horse, with a round head and small horns, and dazzling dragon scales on its back, was looking at Dongfang Zimo with big eyes on its head with a piece of eggshell on its head.