On the night of the lonely moon and stars, there were bursts of terrible sounds from a dim cave in the Valley of Wind Chimes.

Shi Wuji, who was still casting spells, could indeed clearly feel that there was something unknown in the depths of this woman's soul, which he had never encountered before.

Thinking of the art of immortality, his heart surged, maybe this thing was a divine object for cultivating immortality! Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate anymore, and forcibly manipulated the power of the qi veins to explore the mysterious thing in the depths of Bai Qing's soul.

Rushed into his brain by the power of a majestic qi vein, Bai Qing instantly had a splitting headache, as if there were thousands of insects and ants crawling in his brain, sucking flesh and blood.

Everyone in the cave stared nervously at the place where Shi Wuji's palm shone in a piercing roar, only Lu Wangshan tried his best to forcibly break free in the hands of that elder!

I don't know if it's tired or really in pain, Bai Qing stopped screaming, but her face was still in pain, as if she had really died once!

"Qing'er...... Qing'er ...... Please stop torturing Qing'er, please ......" Lu Wangshan cried bitterly.

The next scene that happened shocked everyone present!

Bai Qing's face was full of pain, and the red and swollen eyes were no longer tears, but blood!

In a few moments, blood gushed out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Since then, there is no fairy charm at all, and the delicate face is like a ghost after being stained with blood!

The blood did not cover her sight, and the grief, despair, unwillingness, and loss in her bloody eyes were intertwined, and they began to become sad and empty!

Lu Wangshan had already cried until she lost her voice and was powerless, but she didn't stop breaking free, because her bloody eyes looked directly at herself, telling herself, what kind of torture it was......

Just when the desert was barren and the people of the Ghost Sect were holding their breath and sweating, something strange finally happened in Shi Wuji's palm, and Ghost Yao screamed even more.

In front of Bai Qing's eyebrows, where Shi Wuji attached his palm, the dazzling blue light began to dim. What made the blue light in Shi Wuji's palm fade was another mysterious thing that slowly came out of Bai Qing's eyebrows!

It bloomed with an extremely bright golden light, and there was nowhere to escape from the approaching Shi Wuji Qi light. The intense light makes people unable to see the true face of its Lushan, but the breath of the Holy Spirit is majestic and mysterious, as if it is born with heaven and earth.

The golden light emitted by the mysterious thing made the people of the Demon Sect in the cave feel uncomfortable.

With this golden and brilliant divine thing coming out, Bai Qing's seven orifices of blood gushed like a spring. A devilish bloody face was lifeless, and his bloody eyes were starless, looking at him in pain, screaming!

Her whole body was suddenly touched, and she exhausted the last trace of strength, "Qing'er won't hate...... I won't hate Lu Gongzi......" After saying that, she smiled......

The sad laughter lingered in the cave for a long time......

Her bloody eyes seemed to see the March when the grass grew and the warbler flew, the petals of the fire pear were flying all over the sky, the wind chimes and grass kept swaying, and there was a figure standing by the stream waiting!

Under the gaze of the desert and the ghost cult, the mysterious thing glowing with a rich golden light was finally completely separated from Bai Qing. Shi Wuji continued to practice, and two purple and blue divine light foreign bodies came out of Bai Qing's body!

Shi Wuji closed his breath steadily, and he was already a big man.

Everyone's eyes rested on three mysterious objects that radiated strange lights. No one dared to assert what this mysterious thing was taken out of Bai Qing's body.

After a while, the mysterious thing that had been hovering in mid-air, scattering gold, purple, and cyan light slowly converged its luster, but the inexplicable aura it carried did not diminish in the slightest.

Only Lu Wangshan, who was as dead as ashes, stared blankly at the bloody face, looking at Bai Qing, who was tortured to the end and lost his life and turned into a living dead.

His anxious lips trembled, and he whispered, "After all, I hurt you...... It's me...... It's me...... Hurt you......"

Only when the luster of those three things fades a little more can everyone see clearly. The thing wrapped in golden light is still a ball of golden light at the moment, but it expands and contracts with rhythm like a living thing. It's like a heartbeat. Although the scattered golden light dissipated little, it still made the heavens and the earth desolate, and the people of the ghost sect felt uncomfortable.

The thing wrapped in purple light turned out to be a crystal purple ancient scroll, and the mysterious words engraved in the scroll flickered and dimmed, glowing with golden light. This amethyst scroll is not like an expanding and constricting light cluster, although it also has an inexplicably powerful aura, it does not make everyone feel abnormal.

The cyan light wrapped in it was revealed as a very small pale blue bead, which exuded a fierce cold demonic aura for no reason, causing Shi Wuji to frown and bow his head.

Ghost Yao got closer, glanced at the mysterious three objects suspended in the air, and let out a bird's laugh for a moment: "Sect Master, it seems that this trip is really not in vain!"

Shi Wuji said: "The ghost sect master is well-informed, these three things, one is breathtaking, and the other is extremely cold and demonic, can you know what it is, it may be the art of cultivating longevity?"

"Don't look down on the slave family, these three things are taken from the body of this woman in the valley, as the Buddha master said, there are three completely different mysterious aura, I naturally can't recognize it. But I'm sure that they are all things that will help our cultivation!" Ghost Yao then added: "Further afield, if you get one of these things, you may be able to make a faction rise in the rivers and lakes and be invincible!"

Shi Wuji chuckled and walked to Ghost Yao's side, looked at the three things in front of him, and said, "If I choose, I will take this Amethyst Ancient Scroll, I think the Ghost Sect Master will definitely not want this imposing golden light cluster!"

Ghost Yao's gaze moved from the golden light that had repeatedly contracted and expanded to the azure bead, "The slave family naturally wants to choose this azure bead." It is full of yin energy, which is very consistent with my way of refining ghosts. ”

She turned her head sideways again, looked at Shi Wuji's handsome side, and seemed to laugh teasingly: "The Shi Sect Master has long been ambitious, and he has many henchmen, and what he lacks is a divine object like the Amethyst Ancient Scroll. Now that I have it, if I want to get out of the desert and set up my own door, it will be just around the corner!"

Shi Wuji's face did not change, nor did he deny Ghost Yao's words, and said: "It is unknown whether the art of immortality can be cultivated, but the three things in front of me are also called rare treasures. Since you and I each take one thing, what should we do with this expanding and shrinking thing?"

Ghost Yao smiled like a face, and said lightly: "It's not simple, since we can't get it, it's ruined!"

"Can't be destroyed!"

Shi Wuji and Gui Yao looked back at the same time, only to see that Lu Wangshan had already collapsed and was weak, and his face was as pale as paper.

"I beg the two sect masters, you can't destroy it!"

"Why?" asked Shi Wuji.

Lu Wangshan glanced at Bai Qing again in horror, and saw that her eyes were blank, her blood was terrifying, and she was as angry as a puppet, "Qing'er can't live or die now, can't she leave this thing to be her companion?"

Shi Wuji slowly squatted beside Lu Wangshan, stared at him with fierce strange eyes, and said softly: "I not only want to destroy this golden light qi mass, but also kill your Qing'er." ”

Lu Wangshan's red and swollen eyes were terrified to the extreme, "Sect Master, you can't ...... Can't hurt Qing'er, please don't hurt Qing'er......"

Shi Wuji stood up suddenly, and when he waved his sleeves, the white blade flew out!

"No !!"

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Today, 300 years later, in the secret cave of the giant Buddha's belly, some people clearly recall the ugly and unbearable past. He told his juniors in the voice of a crippled old man that the flying blade ruthlessly pierced Kanazawa's light and plunged into the woman's chest!

The eyes of the parting eye, the bloody face carved into his heart, brought him infinite pain and suffering.

Master Kongshan's eyes had not yet come out of that evil deed, that period of the past, he only said: "Later, Shi Wuji quickly divided and formed a force in the Heavenly Desert with the Amethyst Ancient Scroll obtained in the valley, and finally created a sect Heavenly Desert on another peak of Wushan. And the young man surnamed Lu returned to the Temple of the Past to repent in front of the Buddha for ten days, and finally became a monk, and his legal name was Kongshan. ”

Ah Ying, Ah Man, Master Kule and the monks of the Temple of the Afterlife, Yu Wanshan, Ji Wuji, Ice Golem, and Yu Huo all looked at him. Looking at an old monk who has experienced three hundred years.

There is a mixture of joy and sorrow in those old eyes that have not seen the light for a hundred years, passion and gentleness coexist. Because today, three hundred years later, he is waiting for someone who can't wait!

Kongshan devoutly worshiped Buddha in the temple, and became the presiding officer of the Temple of the Past Death decades later, but that sin, that period of injustice deepened in his heart. He often confessed his sins in front of the mountain Buddha in the temple after his death, and he once repented for dozens of days. By the time the news of Kongshan's disappearance came out of the temple, he had already carved a secret hole in the belly of the Buddha. Since then, there has been no day and night, and he has only carved out one Buddha after another in an attempt to alleviate his guilt. But how did these 1,336 stone statues clear him of the heinous crimes he had committed!"