"Holy ......". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe three Dharma Protector Saintesses were just about to salute, but they were stunned by the scene in front of them, stared at them with frightened eyes, and fell into the dark domain.

The corners of Luo Li's mouth were picked, and a sneer was condensed. The shadow of the glowing black pupil stares at the inky black field.

"Enlightenment ......". Strange spells flew out, and in the blink of an eye, twenty-one words were recited. As soon as the tail word fell, a divine light condensed from the center of the eyebrows, and it shot straight into the black domain.

Suddenly there was a trilling sound in the black domain, and the black gold rune lit up and then darkened.

Luo Li was shocked, and sure enough, the "Enlightenment Divine Light" condensed by the "Enlightenment Technique" was useful for the "Thunder Swallowing God Thorn".

"Enlightenment ......". Luo Ling condensed again. That is, "Swallowing Thor's Thorn" can "vibrate". You can "wake up". This "Thor Swallowing Thorn" was indeed put to sleep.

A divine light flew into the black domain. The black thorn bounced off. Countless golden swirls appeared on the small spurs.

The dazzling golden light flashed in Luo Li's eyes, and the black domain seemed to be pierced, and there was no more black.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Luo Li stretched out her pointed fingers, trying to twist the spikes.

A black light pierced his eyes, and there was a black light in front of him.

Luo Li covered his eyes with both hands, feeling that his consciousness was stiff, and the entire realm of consciousness flew out with his head in his hands as if he had been pierced.

Black smoke burst out from the stone wall, and the holy body of Luo Li was deeply imprinted into the wall.

The black domain swayed lightly, and a holy woman wore a white veil, dressed in a white dress, with rusty butterfly dark lines, a slender waist and slender limbs, standing in the airspace like an ice crystal jade carving. The butterfly jade crystal on the head shook gently, and the white veil seemed to be flying a colorful butterfly.

"Bi Xinzi will not kneel when he sees Yao Zu." A roar of rage rang out in the airspace.

Holding his eyes trembling in the stone wall, the holy shadow slowly raised his bleeding eyes. The eye could no longer see anything, all that could be seen was a blood-red streamer of light flowing from the black hole's airspace.

"I've seen Yao Zu". Luo Li went to the transfiguration technique. Sure enough, it is a must-have.

"Thou art convicted".

He fell to his knees trembling in his heart. A pillar of light lit up in front of the stone wall, and the figure of Bi Xinzi, who was kneeling in the stone wall, shrank away.

Yao Zu flicked his finger on the pillar, and the disappearing figure of Bi Xinzi flew out of the pillar of light and disappeared into the stone wall.

He will be frightened, and he will struggle to stand up. The stone walls shook lightly and merged in an instant. The son of Bi Xin was sealed inside the wall.

Thousands of miles away, in the mountains and forests swallowed by the white fog, a faint figure stood in front of the stone cave. Three pillars of light stood outside the ring, moving and flowing in the thicker and thicker fog.

Suddenly, a thick fog with a slight chill rushed in, and the Holy Shadow opened his eyes violently, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes. Surprised, the holy shadow flashed and disappeared into the nearby pillar of light.

The pillar of light shook out a wave-like light, and the holy shadow that had escaped into the pillar of light flew out.

The Shadow scrambled to his feet and retreated into another pillar of light. There was another soft sound, and the shadow rolled out again.

"It's ......". The Holy Shadow stood outside the pillar of light, staring at the trembling pillar of light, cold sweat dripping down.

Whoosh! The shadow escaped into the third pillar of light. For a long time, there was no sound in the pillar of light. After waiting for a while, the Shadow retreated, a pair of bone claws locking around the Shadow's throat.

The Holy Shadow struggled to grasp the bone claws, and his eyes burst out red. "Mo Xie, you have to kill them all."

Black letters condensed in the air. "No, it's a deal."

"You ......". The bone fingers condensed out of the airspace, and the Holy Shadow Divine Consciousness hummed. What was to be said, was never said again.

Chixiao walked out of the thick fog, and when he saw the Holy Ancestor with Bixinzi hanging in the air, he chuckled in his heart, and when he got closer, he found that Bixinzi had fainted.

"Soul Master, isn't it too decisive to do this?"

Large black letters condensed. "If you don't, the Holy Sword Mountain won't believe you."

Chixiao sighed, and had no choice but to flee to "Lae City" with his heart.

The main hall of Lae City was heavily guarded, and hundreds of holy ancestors surrounded the main hall with three layers inside and three layers outside, and its realm was above the incarnation realm.

The hall was brightly lit, and dozens of incarnations of third- and fourth-order holy ancestors were sitting on both sides, all dressed in battle armor, their faces were icy. Dao Dao Divine Consciousness condensed towards the heart light door of the temple.

The light gate shimmered, and Chixiao stood in the temple with his heart in his hand. Gently put the heart on the ground and bow deeply to the holy woman wearing the veil in the temple. "Holy Ancestor, the clone of the heart has been captured."

The holy woman wearing the veil stared at the depressed Bi Xinzi.

"Verify the identity".

Meng Kongzi's face was slightly pale, and he walked quickly in front of Bi Xinzi. Take out the "Holy Spirit Crystal" from the sacred bag. Raise Bixinzi's head and press the "Holy Soul Crystal" to the center of his eyebrows.

Hum! The Holy Soul Crystal lit up. A delicate face appeared in the crystal.

Dream Kongzi looked at the red sky and bowed deeply to the holy woman wearing yarn.

"It is the son of the heart".

The Holy Maiden of Veil picked up the tower-shaped holy weapon on the table, and a red light shone on Bi Xinzi's body. The stunned Bixinzi shrank into the tower.

Four rays of light fell around the tower, the tower body became transparent, and the two holy shadows were sealed in the stone wall.

All the Holy Ancestors were overjoyed and immediately got up. "Congratulations to the ancestor of the medicine to quell the rebellion of the Holy Clan".

Yao Zu shook his hand, and He Sheng fell silent.

"The elder of the outer gate, Chixiao, has made meritorious contributions to quelling the rebellion, and has given the word 'spirit'. Changed its name to 'Lingxiaozi'". The sound of a shock echoed in the domain, shaking the eardrums.

Chixiao was also shocked when he heard it. Yao Zu was too generous. I heard that the elders of the inner gate of the Holy Sword Mountain must be cast as a virtual soldier in order to get the word "son".

"Thank you Yaozu".

Yao Zu nodded slightly, and the holy shadow sitting on the throne disappeared.

Several Holy Ancestors came over, and after introducing each other, they chatted enthusiastically.

Chixiao is self-cooked, not to mention that there is a Holy Ancestor who posted it. The conversation became more and more speculative, and before I knew it, it was late at night.

In the hall, only Chixiao and those Holy Ancestors remained. Meng Kongzi gently twisted his beard, and his eyes jumped strangely.

"Senior Brother Lingxiao is interested in forging soldiers"?

Chixiao turned his head and smiled. The name "Lingxiaozi" sounds a little unpleasant, and I have been called a lot this day, and I am used to hearing it.

"Of course, the junior brother is only superficial, if the senior brother Mengkong can help, I also want to try."

Mengkong was happy, and exchanged glances with several senior brothers. "Okay, tomorrow the junior brother can go to the palace to discuss this matter."

"Senior Brother Xie, then let's stop here today! A few senior brothers, the senior brothers will come to visit you another day."

The elders stood up and watched Ling Xiaozi leave the temple.

Meng Xinzi frowned. "Mengkong, is it inappropriate to invite him to go?"

"Senior brother, Ling Xiaozi's divine consciousness is complete, not much worse than Ling Ranzi, he can cast soldiers, why can't we, what's more, if you want to awaken the 'thunder swallowing', only he can."

Meng Lingzi shook her head. "It's hard to say! Ling Ranzi can't do it, how can he do it."

"Try it and you'll know".

In the empty dormitory, Chixiao's face was frozen. After he came back, he kept thinking about why Meng Kongzi was in a hurry to teach him how to cast soldiers. In the "Thunder Swallowing Cave", Bi Xinzi used the "Enlightenment Technique", which shocked him a lot. Listening to the meaning of the soul master, the heart should have received the "heavenly creation".

"Qin Ji has seen the Holy Brother."

Chi Xiao turned his head and saw Qin Ji enter the palace domain.

"Brother and sister, you're welcome, sit down."

Qin Ji's face was flushed, and she was shy like a pink peach blossom. Float to the crystal platform and sit on your knees.

"Thank you, Holy Brother, for presenting the Void Soldier." Qin Ji said softly.

"Thank you, it's all a family." Chixiao originally wanted to say that it was the soul master, but suddenly remembered the soul master's words, and changed his words again.

"Love it"!

Qin Ji nodded, her face flushing again.

Chixiao's eyes were weird. "Brother and sister have something".

Qin Ji's face rose with another layer of redness, a pair of big eyes blinked, and he swallowed deeply, as if he was calming the turbulent state of mind. Smiled shyly.

"I ...... I want to ask about Mo Xie."

Chixiao's head buzzed, and his heart beat a drum. Since seeing Qin Ji's mother and daughter, she has been hiding for several days.

"Fourth brother, I haven't seen each other for nearly a thousand years since the separation of Shengyun City."

Qin Ji blinked expectantly, waiting for the next words. Chixiao swallowed and spitted, but there was no follow-up. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Qin Ji was still waiting. I had to tell the story of that year in 1510, without mentioning the "Torture Lake".

Qin Ji listened attentively, and did not have the slightest doubt about Chixiao's words. Naivety and Chixiao speculated where Mo Xie had gone.

Chixiao smiled bitterly, the pain in his heart! Hearing Chengying say, Mo Xie is in the Holy Sword Mountain, named "Lingranzi". But Chixiao didn't dare to say it, and he hadn't seen it either. It's hard to say whether this Lingranzi is Mo Xie or not.

The two saints chatted until late at night, and Qin Ji left in a daze.

Chixiao stared at the night sky in distraction.

The night became fragmented, the night bitterly cold. The cold ice ballast fell into the heart, the icy chill soaked, and the feeling of the heart became dull.

A line of black letters condensed in his blurred eyes. "This night is not that night, this mountain is not another mountain, away from time and space to the moon, when gathering there is no typhoid fever."

Chi Xiao glanced at it, knowing that the soul master was beside him, and of course he heard what he said just now.

"Inexplicable".

In the early morning of this day, the clouds held up the white light, with a thin spray of light, and lifted the light veil of mist.

Chixiao shook the "Ruyi Fan" and sat on the cyan jade, surrounded by dozens of holy women, sitting or standing, staring at the bright pupils.

Morning class, since Chixiao came to the "Lingxiao Palace". Every morning, he preached in the forest outside the temple. Over time, the disciples of each hall would gather here as long as they had nothing to do to listen to Ling Xiaozi's preaching.

Chixiao is also diligent, and he talks a lot of tricks, and he never cares who listens. The disciples of each hall were even happier and gathered early in the Lingxiao Hall. In the Holy Sword Mountain, the Holy Ancestors only brought the disciples of the main hall, and they mostly talked about the art of forging soldiers. There are very few Holy Ancestors who talk about offensive and defensive techniques. What's more, there is no tuition fee.

"Holy Ancestor, Medicine Ancestor has an order, go to the 'Holy Soul City' tomorrow."

Chixiao just finished talking about the "Shadow Technique". The Holy Envoy was careful to repay the report.

The disciples were shocked. The "Flash Technique" has only been talked about at the beginning, and the essence of the spell has not yet been taught, and the edict has arrived, which means that there will be no chance to get together for several years.

"Let's all disperse, go back and get ready to go."

Chixiao's words were more powerful than the medicine ancestor's edict, and the disciples hurriedly got up and said goodbye.

After the disciples gathered, Chixiao smiled mysteriously. The Divine Consciousness said: "The Soul Lord can get the information."

The flowing fog was silent, and the soul master did not respond.