This time it was dozens of days in a hurry, and when it was about fifty days, Lao Dao felt that his Yin Fire was no longer strong. However, at this time, the prohibition of the big urn has been put into operation, and all kinds of treasure medicines poured into it have also been integrated into the chalcedony, but the rest of the matter is that he doesn't have to bother anymore, and he can let the dust urn use its strength to introspect and operate. When the mana he has conveyed in the past few tens of days is naturally exhausted, then a big thing can be accomplished. Lao Dao got up and relaxed his muscles and bones, then took out a few pieces of danyu, put them into the grooves above the eight square columns around the big urn, and then glanced at the urn. Seeing Jiang Bo soaked in a vat of milky white chalcedony liquid, his body was slightly heaving, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep. He chuckled in satisfaction, and took out a metal urn lid to fasten the large urn. Then he stomped his foot violently, and with a strong force, the whole urn sank more than three feet. He got some more earth and buried it. After stepping on the soil a few more times, he walked to a wooden bed in the corner of the wall and lay down, took out the pill, took it, and then fell asleep.

Jiang Bo has been unaware of the time in the outside world for dozens of days. He fell unconscious after being hit by the old way's burned talisman paper. In a trance, I only felt that I had come to a dim environment with a wisp of spirit, where there was no supreme and no sun, and there was no sun and moon. In a trance, there seemed to be only craggy strange rocks and strangely shaped rotten wood, and a vast dark red river. Everything is quirky and terrifying. It's just that his mind is a little ignorant at this time, and his brain is also muddy, and only a little instinct exists. In this strange place, from time to time, evil ghosts and monsters attack him. He had no idea who he was, and only a desire to survive supported him, constantly fighting against those things. After a while, he didn't know how many ghosts he had torn apart, and he was covered in bruises. But there is a little clarity in my heart, but I still can't remember who I am or what I want to do. And what he didn't know was that in this dimly lit world, there was a cold gaze that had been watching his actions. The owner of that gaze was the demon who caught him before. But the man didn't know that behind him there was a rickety figure on crutches staring at him with the same indifferent gaze.

Jiang Xiucai kept fighting with instinct, until one time he suddenly remembered that he seemed to know a fencing skill. There was an inexplicable extra long sword in his hand, so he stepped forward, and then the injuries on his body began to slowly decrease, and the ghosts he killed were more and more, but these monsters seemed to be endless, endless. In fact, Jiang Bo learned swordsmanship from Master Leng in the academy when he was a teenager, and even the well-informed Master Leng praised his talent in swordsmanship. The people of Eastern Gaozhou all like to wear swords, and they also like to use swords, which is the legacy left by the Holy Emperor of the Tooth. The people of the world also worshipped the toothed holy emperor, and this custom has been passed down from ancient times. He gradually revived his instinct to use the sword in the constant fighting, so this happened. The two of them, who were secretly peeping from afar, discovered this, but they had different changes. The guy who looked like the demon Dao was surprised and a little hesitant and anxious at the same time. And the rickety old man hiding in the dark was a little pleased, he couldn't help but stroke his beard and smiled: "Providence, providence, this is the heart of heaven in me." It seems that the hope of my Youquan has appeared, and it is not in vain that the old man has waited for all these years. ”

This strange world is not actually a real existence, but a special space. It is a small realm that the Youquan Sect was able to open up in the past, and it is a place specially used to cultivate some special exercises of the Youquan Sect. And now Jiang Bo didn't really enter here, but part of his divine soul was separated here. If this part of his soul is slowly consumed in the process of fighting with the illusions in it, his soul will eventually be polished to a core that has no consciousness. At this time, the magic power of the ghost envoy of the Youquan will be engraved into this core, and as long as this thing is driven, his body can be manipulated to turn into a ghost envoy. And the image of the demon dao who secretly peeped at him was a wisp of the person's divine sense, and he used the power of the talisman to separate his divine sense and enter Jiang Bo's Purple Mansion. Wrap a part of Jiang Bo's divine soul here, and then after Jiang Bo's divine soul is polished and only that core remains, he can devour it. Then use this wisp of soul to occupy Jiang Bo's body, and at the same time, Jiang Bo's body has also been successfully refined. If you fuse the two again, you're done.

Then now there was a little accident, Jiang Bo's divine soul was not weakened, but strengthened, which invisibly extended the time for him to refine Jiang Bo. What he lacks most now is time, if he can't refine into a ghost envoy of the Hidden Spring before his two enemies come to the door, then his chances of survival will be greatly reduced. Therefore, he was very anxious at the moment, wishing that Jiang Bo would be scattered in the next moment and refined into a supernatural core.

But the old man behind the yellow finch didn't think so, he saw Jiang Bo's spirit slowly growing stronger, and his heart was very happy. The ghost envoy of the Youquan Sect was actually not originally used as a puppet to refine. It was an extremely superior cultivation method in the sect, a supreme practice that cultivated both the body and the soul. Only the outstanding disciples in the sect back then were qualified to cultivate. The original intention of this method is to transform the physical body with the dust removal urn, improve the quality of the body, and at the same time make the physical body adapt to some magical powers of the Youquan Sect. The disciples who practice this path split their souls, partly to guide the physical body to adapt to the refinement, and partly to enter the mysterious world to fight illusory ghosts. In fact, those phantom beasts are formed by the changes in the aura in this mysterious world, and every time they kill one, they will let the soul absorb a trace of aura, and the more they absorb, the more they absorb, it is undoubtedly a great supplement for the soul, and it will make it extraordinarily strong. But on the other hand, this kind of fighting will also cause great pain to the spirit of the disciples, and only those strong-willed disciples can endure it. The Demon Sect's method is good at quick success, and it is faster than the exercises of ordinary Dao sects. Therefore, it is especially necessary to have strong mental power to support, and it also needs strong willpower to control. This makes it even more important to see whether the disciple's root nature is thick. In this trial, the more you can endure the pain, the more you will benefit. In the future, not only will the Divine Soul be powerful, but also the spells that will attack the Divine Soul will not be afraid, and the more magical powers it can bear. You know, but in the end, there can be several kinds of supernatural powers engraved in the divine soul, but each engraved one is a big burden for the divine soul. If the divine soul is not strong enough, it will not be able to carry the supernatural powers. All the disciples who were able to pass this trial back then would be successful in their cultivation in the future, as long as there were no accidents and their luck was smooth. Don't say that it is a golden pill, and it can basically become the power of the Yuanying realm. But later, the turbidity of the Eastern High Continent gradually declined, and the Demon Gate gradually declined. The qualifications of the disciples who were slowly selected became worse and worse, and there were many people with fragile hearts. This ghost envoy's trial is rarely opened, and even if it is forcibly opened, the failure rate is extremely high, and the disciples have lost a lot, and most of them have become the existence of people and ghosts. In desperation, the elders in the sect used secret methods to preserve the bodies of those failed disciples, and some people researched a way to refine these bodies into puppets. Later, he simply didn't use this method to test his disciples, and directly changed to refining puppets. When it came to the disciples of the younger generations, they didn't know that this was actually a secret method for cultivation in the sect. For example, the demon who kidnapped Jiang Xiucai, from the time he entered to the present, he thought that this ghost envoy of Youquan was a method of refining puppets. Moreover, back then, the Youquan Sect was almost wiped out, and the disciples of the sect were scattered, and they had already been reduced to the stream of scattered cultivation, and some people didn't even know how to refine puppets.

Coincidentally, Jiang Boqi is extremely stoic, and he has experienced a lot of ups and downs in life, so he has long seen a lot of things clearly. So even though I wasn't very conscious, I still persevered. This is in line with the original intention of the ghost envoy trial. So his spirit was strengthened by mistake. But the demon didn't know about it, and the more he waited, the more anxious he became.

There is a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and he just recovered after two days of rest and recuperation. Before he could figure out how to destroy Jiang Bo's soul, something happened suddenly. His enemies have come to the door. On this day, Lao Dao was meditating and exercising, and suddenly a palpitation appeared for no reason. Cultivators don't have whims for no reason, and most of them are like this when major events arise that involve their own cause and effect. He was about to calculate one or two, but there was earth and rocks flying above his head. Then, with a loud bang, a string of fireballs exploded through the mountain and rushed into the hole. Lao Dao recognized that this was the fire thunder bead of Xuanqing Palace, and he didn't dare to resist, so he hurriedly rolled around and hid aside. When he stood up, he saw two women appear in front of him, looking at him coldly. It was an old man and a young woman, the young one was high in the clouds, the hairpin was vermilion, and she was born elegant and noble. A pair of phoenix eyes were slightly murderous, and he was holding a handful of jade ruyi in his hand. The old one was sturdy, with a face like a silver basin, dressed very beautifully, and holding a cane with a dragon head and a phoenix tail.

When Lao Dao saw these two people, he gritted his teeth and said: "The surname is Jin, you little girl, I really care about Daoye." Unexpectedly, I chased all the way from Songyun Mountain to Hanquan Mansion of Datong Country, a road of 20,000 miles, you really have a heart. Are you so short of men? Do you have to follow Dao Ye me?"

When the old woman heard this, she smacked him and said, "Bah, Lu Yonglie, you are a demon who kills a thousand knives." You are full of evil now, and it is God who opened your eyes and let you run into the hands of my Uncle Jin. You have killed so many innocent people refining evil laws, how can my Xuanqing Palace keep you!"