Xingsha Continent, Purple Cloud Country.

The Biyun Mountain Range is composed of thousands of peaks of different sizes, stretching for more than 100,000 li, and the Biyun Sect, the largest sect in the Purple Cloud Country, is located in the depths of the Biyun Mountain Range.

At this time, inside the Biyun Gate, a towering giant peak.

An earth-shattering loud bang sounded, and a blue-robed old man flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the huge cyan light curtain, opening his mouth and spewing out a large mouthful of blood.

A five-zhang long cyan giant sword flew back upside down, circling around the blue-robed old man, and if you looked closely, you could find that the light of the cyan giant sword was dim.

Opposite the old man, stood a young man in black with good facial features.

Next to the black-clothed young man stood a black giant ghost with a body of five or six feet, both of which had a pair of curved horns on their heads, resembling a gigantic ape, with short black hair, green fangs, and blood-red eyes, which looked extremely hideous.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the blue-robed old man's face was a little pale.

Near the martial arts arena, there stood a middle-aged Confucian with an elegant face and a middle-aged Taoist aunt with a luxurious face.

Seeing the blue-robed old man flying out upside down, the middle-aged Confucian and the middle-aged Daoist looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes.

The old man in the blue robe is a genuine monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and he has stayed in the middle of the Yuan Infant for many years, with deep mana and proficient in the art of the Imperial Sword, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the other party so quickly.

The two hurriedly removed the cyan light curtain, flew down to the blue-robed old man, and looked at the black-clothed young man opposite with a wary face.

"Senior Brother Liu, are you okay?" asked the middle-aged Confucian with concern, and hurriedly took out a cyan pill and handed it to the blue-robed old man.

The blue-robed old man took the cyan pill, and his face was a little better, "I'm fine, thank you Daoyou for his great powers, the old man admires it very much, didn't Daoyou come to our Biyun Sect to find the old man to learn! ”

At the end, the blue-robed old man's eyes flashed with deep jealousy.

The spirit ghost raised by the other party easily defeated him, it is obvious that the other party's supernatural powers are far above him, even if the three of them join forces, they may not be the opponents of the other party, rather than being tough with the other party, it is better to be soft.

"Hehe, since you are so knowledgeable, and you don't talk nonsense in this seat, I want you to help me find someone, this is her portrait, if there is news of this person, I will be very grateful, if you conceal it or refuse to cooperate, then there is no need for your Biyun Sect to exist." The young man in black smiled and said meaningfully.

With a flick of his sleeve, a blue jade slip flew out and landed on the hand of the blue-robed old man.

"Your Excellency, is this a threat to us?" said the middle-aged Confucian with a cold face and a frown.

"Threaten, am I not qualified to threaten you, or can you threaten this seat?" the young man in black sneered with a sarcastic expression.

"You ······" The middle-aged Confucian was furious, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the blue-robed old man: "Okay, no problem, the old man will send someone to help Your Excellency find out the news of this woman." ”

"Okay, even if you know each other, then this seat will temporarily live in your Biyun Sect, and this seat hopes to have news of this woman as soon as possible. After the black-clothed young man finished speaking, he turned into a black rainbow and flew towards the Biyun Palace in the distance.

The middle-aged Confucian looked at the back of the departing young man in black, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his lips moved slightly.

The blue-robed old man was a little tempted, but then he thought of something and shook his head.

What they didn't see was a sneering look on the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth wrapped in black light.

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There is no time for cultivating immortals, and a month has passed quickly.

Eastern Qi, Qinglong Mountains.

Hundreds of zhang of the void, Qin Wuji, Cai Sisi, and Deng Nantian were suspended in mid-air out of thin air, looking at the three Yuanying monks opposite with indifferent expressions.

Monk Wuming of Qingguang Temple, Ye Qingshu of Beilu Academy, and Su Zhi of Huadaowu.

"Monk Wuming, don't say that this seat doesn't give you a way to live, either surrender to our Great Qin, or move out of Eastern Qi, there is no third way to go, you can make your own choice!" Qin Wuji said indifferently.

"Lao Qu has been eating fasting and chanting Buddha in Qingguang Temple for so many years, and he has been used to staying in Dongqi, I am afraid that Qin Daoyou will be disappointed. Monk Wuming said calmly.

"In that case, let's see the real chapter. Qin Wuji's face turned cold.

"Okay, Lao Wei just wants to see Qin Daoyou's supernatural powers. ”

The two of them turned into two rays of light and flew towards the higher void, and after a few breaths, they stopped, hundreds of feet apart.

Qin Wuji's robe shook, and a cloud of black light shot out, and after hovering, it turned into a black scroll.

A strange black glow flashed on the black scroll, exuding a cold aura.

Qin Wuji pinched the trick with one hand, and a spell hit the black scroll.

The black scroll slowly opened, and gusts of wind blew out of thin air around it, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls sounded, making people frightened.

A strange ghost roar sounded, and three hideous black ghosts flew out of the scroll, rising in the wind, four or five feet high.

The upper body of the three-headed black ghost resembles a human form, but on the head is a hideous tiger head, and there is a black horn on the top of the head.

Qin Wuji pinched the trick with one hand, and the black scroll suddenly burst into black light, and a large area of black qi swept out of it, and one by one hideous humanoid ghosts flew out of it, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of hideous ghosts appeared, and the number was still increasing.

Monk Wuming's face showed a solemn expression, the monk's robe shook suddenly, and a golden wooden fish flew out, and a large number of runes could be faintly seen on the surface, exuding an astonishing aura fluctuation.

"Kill that old bald donkey. Qin Wuji's eyes were cold, and he pointed at Monk Wuming and shouted.

The three black ghosts let out a loud roar at the same time, and pounced towards Monk Wuming from different directions.

Hundreds of hideous ghosts followed, and the momentum was amazing.

Monk Wuming flicked his fingers in a row, and a magic trick hit the golden wooden fish.

A leisurely Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, and a pale golden sound wave swept out, rolling towards the ghost.

Monk Wuming folded his hands and recited obscure Buddhist mantras in his mouth, and one after another Buddhist mantras flew out of his mouth, circling around him.

As soon as the three black ghosts touched the golden sound wave, their bodies involuntarily flew out upside down, unable to get close to the monk of Wuming, as for those seemingly hideous ghosts, as soon as they touched the golden sound wave, after screaming, they turned into a black gas and disappeared.

Qin Wuji's brows furrowed slightly, his sleeve robe shook again, and a palm-sized black mountain peak flew out, and when he saw it rise to the size of a small mountain in the wind, it smashed towards the opposite side, and three black ghosts pounced towards Monk Wuming again from different directions.