In the dark shadows of the trees, Mo Ye held the "Strange Face Ghost Head Shield", with a trace of surprise and anger in his flashing eyes, his body couldn't help but feel cold, his heart tightened, and the ghostly scorching aura overwhelmed him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Xie raised his head slightly and looked at the red pupils in the darkness, the pupil shadow was like an invisible sword, trembling in the cold air, and the cold qi was soaking, as if it was about to pass through his heart in the next moment.

"Soul friend, the holy medicine has not been refined." Mo Xie couldn't help but shudder, and replied coldly.

There was silence in the four domains, only a little heat escaped without a trace, and several pairs of frozen eyes stared at each other.

Jiade and Duan Xing understood in their hearts that the "Hundred Rounds of Forging Heart Dispersion" was refined and abolished a hundred times, and this last time was difficult to become a medicine. However, until now, it can only be said that the medicine is made, not that the medicine is wasted, and it is inevitable to destroy this saint.

"Lies, when the medicine is made, it is clear that you are staying in front of the dragon tripod." Duan Xing's eyes showed a fierce light, holding a tripod-shaped holy weapon, and slowly pressed towards Mo Xie.

Sha Rong's pretty face condensed a hint of sneer, her eyes bent into crescents, she gritted her broken teeth, and shook her back to Mo Xie.

"Jia Shengyou, whether the holy medicine can be refined, you know better than me, let the black cauldron under the back, is it to cover up his own incompetence"? The matter has come to this, Mo Xie had to stand up hard, with a bit of grievance in his anger.

Jiade's face changed slightly, and he knew that he was a little wrong, and when he heard Mo Ye reveal his shortcomings, his face suddenly turned red with anger, and turned into the color of pig liver. A white light lit up in his palm, and a thick holy book fell into his hand.

A vicious ferocious thought followed, and three huge bone toes stretched out from the starlit canopy, stretching longer and longer, and the joints of the bones turned silvery-white, dancing with white phosphorescence under the cold starlight. The phosphorus fire collapsed, the bone toes were lightly hooked, and gusts of yin wind came to the face, making the skin of the face painful.

Mo Ye stepped back slightly, and the "Strange Face Ghost Head Shield" in front of him separated into several shadows, black flames ignited from the shield surface, and countless ghost fires exploded with black sparks.

Sha Rong, Mo Xie didn't look at it in his eyes. However, Jiade, Duan Xing, and Purple Armor Soul Shadow were all incarnation realm cultivators, and the three of them surrounded and killed, and fear slowly grew from his heart, making Mo Xie feel a little powerless.

The old saint hadn't made a move, and sat silently at the root of the tree, squinting at Mo Ye's expression.

At this point, Mo Xie had no way back, and scolded in his heart: "Why didn't you escape earlier."

"In this case, all friends believe in it, and they don't imitate killing to fight." Mo Ye gritted his teeth, and the dragon-shaped tail bow was held in his hand.

Three long feathered arrows flashed on the bowstring, and bits of feather light fell from the arrows, bursting with five-colored feather flowers.

The old saint's eyelids kept jumping, staring at the five-colored feather flowers, and his brows were slightly locked. Suddenly he laughed, twitched twice, and after a few hiccups, waved his hand.

The five cultivators who were struggling with arrows were confused by the old saint's laughter, and they all glanced at the old saint.

"Alright, alright. Isn't it just a holy medicine? It's not a big deal, why do you have to make a big deal and stop it." The old priest smiled, twisted his slightly curly beard, and persuaded.

Jiade waited for the saint to take a look, slowly put down the holy weapon in his hand, and glared at Mo Ye angrily.

Mo Xie took a few steps back, and seeing that the dry bone claw condensed on the top of his head had no intention of retreating, the arrow pointed at the claw shadow again.

"Ye Shengyou, don't get excited, if you want to return your soul, it's not that there is no way." Seeing that the two sides were still strained, the old saint raised his staff and pointed at the three-toed "dry bone claw" in the air.

A divine light flew towards the bone toe, and with a few pops, four bone joints fell from the leaves.

"Qingyunzi, what do you want to do?" In the dark forest, a low angry voice sounded.

"It's nothing, this holy friend is a helper invited by the family teacher." Qing Yunzi withdrew the stone staff and said in a slow voice.

He ....... Sha Rong exclaimed.

Jiade and Duan Xing received Mo Ming's crystal letter before they came to "Luocaotan". I thought that I wanted to get back the holy medicine, so when I came, I made a fuss to Mo Xie. Could there be something else?

Mo Xie glanced at Qingyunzi. "Sure enough, it's Bi Xinzi's big disciple, but I don't know what Qing Yunzi means, Bi Xinzi didn't invite himself."

The old saint looked at the saints a little confused and smiled. "Don't worry about the gains and losses, I have something important to discuss with you."

Jiade and the other saints glared at Mo Xie fiercely, and fell to the raised tree with the holy weapon, and chose a rhizome to sit down.

The Shadow Soul Bearer was wrapped in a cloud of black gas, slowly stopping between the roots of the tree, like a miasma rising from the cracks in the roots.

Mo Xie was noncommittal, and saw that all the cultivators were seated. Impatiently walked under the ancient tree.

Seeing all the cultivators gathering, Qingyunzi pointed a little, and a light screen flew up the canopy, and countless fluorescent lights fell from the originally black shadows of the trees. Within ten feet, it became shiny and shining.

The five saints and a wisp of soul warriors sat together, first a few whispers, then bursts of divine consciousness fluctuations, as for what they were discussing, it was impossible to eavesdrop.

The night wind gusted, swaying the slender branches, a few drops of frozen dew, shining in the morning light and falling into the blue and black grass, waving a wave of leaves, shaking off a little pearl.

The wet leaves shake violently, painting the mountains and dense forests with brilliant colors. The sound of green leaves, the faint fragrance accompanied by the cool wind, rubbing with infinite pleasure.

Mo Xie shook off the moisture on his body, looked back at the "Falling Grass Beach", turned into a blue light, and flew into the distance.

A few hours later, an old saint staggered out, leaning on a stone staff, coughing twice, and slowly and leisurely escaped from the dense forest.

Hundreds of miles away, the mountains in the morning light gradually become soft, and the mountain shape gradually becomes soft, immersed in the clear blue mist.

At the edge of the dense ancient forest, the misty sky dome was cut into locks of green satin by the branches, and the mottled points of light scattered down, swaying with the morning breeze, shaking the mysterious light eyes.

Wu Yazi lay on the roots of the tree with his hands and feet forked, panting and snoring. Qiu Jian sat cross-legged on one side, staring at the cracked black skin on the branch with wide eyes.

"Senior brother, wake up, it's dawn." Qiu Jian buckled his buzzing ears, and this night he was beaten by the snoring of the boundless senior brother and lost his sleepiness, and several senior brothers and sisters who practiced together didn't know where to hide.

"Ahh

"Hurry up, the ancestor has an order." The light flashed in the mist, and the young saint fell into the forest in black armor.

The Boundless Spirit sat up. I touched the ha on the side of my mouth. "What's the matter, big sister".

Whoosh! Several holy shadows swept out of the forest. "What does the senior sister command?"

Senior Sister glanced at the crystal letter in her hand, and looked at the yawning sword of revenge. "The ancestor ordered us to enter the peak in groups."

Wu Yazi stretched his waist and glanced at the towering mountain shadows in the distance, delicate, swarthy, seemingly green forest sea, but actually a gloomy and cold stone forest.

Entering such a strange barren peak, several disciples all looked at the steep stone forest as if the dark clouds were pressing down.

"Senior sister, what are you looking for in the Stone Forest?" Qiu Jian asked cautiously.

"Looking for 'Condensate Stone Flower'". The senior sister slashed open the crystal letter, and a red light shot into the sky of the tree.

"Condensate Stone Flower", also known as "Cold Water Stone Flower", is born on the silent transparent block spar, cold, water is a stone, and a cold is a flower. The flowers are silky and red.

Wu Yazi stared at his eyes, with a silly face, and there was too much confusion in his heart. "Condensate Stone Flower" is actually a stone medicine, not a herb, why do you want to look for it in this barren bluestone mountain.

"What do you think, it's time to go." Qiu Jian pulled down the cranky Wuyanzi.

"Ahh

"Senior brother, what reward did Senior Sister say?" Wu Yazi asked with thick lips.

"I didn't say it, I just said that there was a heavy reward for finding the ancestor." Qiu Jian shook his head.

"Damn, I've been fooled again." Wu Yazi looked at the continuous stone mountains, just like a green dragon flying straight to the sky.

The rocky mountains overlap, and the layers of rock are accumulated, like waves rushing, and the green waves are empty.

"Let's go, junior brother, find a stone cave to sleep in." Boundless staggered towards the green valley.

"Senior brother, don't you go to find the 'Condensing Stone Flower'?" Qiu Jian followed suspiciously.

"Find a fart, this is obviously a matter of sending to death, what is the 'Condensate Stone Flower'." Wu Yazi pursed his mouth and fled to the valley hidden among the bluestone peaks.

"Big brother, what is it?" Qiu Jian scratched his head, it was the first time he had heard of "Condensing Stone Flower".

Wu Yazi glared at Qiu Jian. "Can talk no, the 'Condensate Stone' is a Yin Combination, it is said that this stone can protect the Holy Body from decay for thousands of years, and the 'Condensate Stone Flower' is the corpse flower that blooms from the 'Condensate Stone' that devours the Holy Body."

"Ahh Qiu Jian's face was distorted, and he was the boss with a grinning mouth.

"Yes, it must not be an ordinary corpse, a corpse that can use 'condensation stone' must be a great sage. Brother, think about what good things can be done to find this thing in the Holy Sword Mountain." Wu Yazi said angrily.

"Yes, yes, what Senior Brother said is, don't let the corpse soul take away." The sword thief looked around, the bear-like, there was like the sword that was in the puppet realm back then.

"Hahaha, junior brother, look at your bear-like appearance, don't worry, even if you have a corpse soul, it won't take away you, just take it away from you and cry to death." Wu Yazi laughed wildly, so angry that Qiu Jian only pouted.

"Anyway, it's better to hide." Qiu Jian pulled Wu Yanzi's sleeve and fell towards the canyon blocked by the stone forest.

Wu Yazi grabbed the Qiu Sword and squinted at the canyon.

I saw that between the cracks in the rocks, a stone branch bent and strange shape blocked the valley mouth. Green qi rippled out from the mouth of the valley like ripples, and a gray cloud shrouded the outside of the valley, which was eerie and intimidating.

The corners of Wu Yazi's mouth twitched a few times, and he glanced at Qiu Jian who was staring at him. "Senior brother, why did you end up here."

"No, senior brother, it obviously fell on the mountainside, how did you get to the bottom of the valley?" Qiu Jian's face changed slightly, and he looked around at the strange Taniguchi.

"Oh no!