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On the battlefield, there was a gloom.

Di Yin's corpse lay quietly on the ruins, long gone.

Qun Xiu looked at the corpse, and many people still opened their mouths slightly, unable to ease their senses.

Before this, who could have imagined that Emperor Yin, the Mixed Yuan Daoist, would fall here?

Emperor Yin has been practicing so far, and he is only more than two hundred years old, with dazzling achievements, and even received the inheritance of the human emperor, known as the Mixed Yuan Sect, and even the first demon of the wilderness!

Emperor Yin once won the first place on the vision list.

Jumping over the level of killing, in Di Yin's body, has happened countless times.

Even among the titled disciples, no one was willing to face him.

But it's such a demon, and now he's just as dead!

In this life, the Mixed Yuan Sect not only produced an emperor, but also Ye Tiancheng, who was known as the double pride of the mixed yuan.

Almost everyone thinks that with these two great heavenly pride, it won't be long before the Mixed Yuan Sect will become the head of the Immortal Sect!

The original sect master of the Thousand Crane Sect also took a fancy to the potential of the Mixed Yuan Sect and wanted to sacrifice Leng Rou and let him become a Taoist companion with Ye Tiancheng.

But now, the pride of mixed yuan is a thing of the past!

These two great Tianjiao, within a year, fell one after another, and they were all killed by one person!

Throughout the ages, there have been countless Tianjiao, but there are very few Tianjiao who can really go to the end and stand at the peak of the Heavenly Desolation.

Every Tianjiao's growth will encounter countless dangers.

If you die in the middle, it won't be long before you will be forgotten, and the traces left behind will be washed away by the long river of time.

When the Mixed Yuan Daoist Emperor Yin fell, there were already eight titled disciples who had fallen here!

The place of preaching has become the burial place of the disciples of the title in this life!

In the ruins, next to Di Yin's corpse, there stood a green shirt, his figure was not strong, even a little thin, and his eyebrows and eyes looked a little delicate.

But no one showed contempt!

Arama!

Stepping on the bones of eight titled disciples to rise against the trend, from ancient times to the present, I am afraid that there is no demon who has such means and courage!

Stand up in the wilderness, and Buwu is alive!

In the minds of the group cultivators, they recalled these eight big characters that had sounded in the preaching place before, and they were deafening.

Perhaps, if this person does not die, it is really possible for him to be martial arts and change the fate of the entire Heavenly Desolation......

Perhaps, the Heavenly Desolation will once again usher in a glorious golden world that is not weaker than the ancient era!

Many monks had thoughts flashing through their minds.

......

"How's it going, are you alright?"

Lin Xuanji ran over, saw Su Zimo standing silent, stretched out his palm, and shook it in front of him.

Su Zimo shook his head.

The soul searching technique was interrupted and terminated, and the secret techniques such as the Great Mixed Yuan Palm could not be obtained.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

It's just that when he recalled the terrifying eyes of the middle-aged man during the soul search, his heart swelled with a throbbing!

Can't tell, the way is unknown, as if on a whim, he has a feeling of disaster coming at any time.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed this feeling, and took back the Creation Qinglian.

After a pause, he muttered a little, and he didn't know what he thought, he took out the Creation Qinglian from the sea of consciousness and held it in his palm.

Emperor Yin's body fell, and the two innate magic weapons of the Mixed Yuan Bell and the War Dragon Gong became ownerless.

Su Zimo pocketed these two innate magic weapons and Emperor Yin's storage bag.

"You've earned it this time!"

Lin Xuanji secretly gave a thumbs up and said, "Not only did I survive the catastrophe and save the day, but I also got so many treasures." ”

Not to mention the storage bags of these titled disciples, just their natal magic weapons, there is not a single ordinary thing!

"Brother Lin, I don't thank you for my great kindness, I will remember this kindness and this kindness. ”

Su Zimo clenched his fists and said in a positive voice.

Lin Xuanji waved his hand, smiled, and said, "What kind of friendship do we have, we were people who broke through Longtan together back then." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Only two people can understand this sentence.

At the beginning, in order to avoid the pursuit of the palace master of the Blood Crow Palace, Su Zimo accidentally broke into the Valley of the Dragon Skeleton and met Lin Xuanji.

"Brother Su, do you have something on your mind?"

Lin Xuanji was delicate, and when he saw Su Zimo's eyebrows, he was always a little worried, and he couldn't help but ask out loud.

Su Zimo sighed slightly and said, "I have to go and see someone." ”

"Who?" asked Lin Xuanji.

Su Zimo said: "Demon Gate**." ”

Demon Gate**, it is Ji Fairy.

"Is that her?"

Lin Xuanji raised his eyebrows, and immediately showed a look of relief, and said, "She sacrificed for the furnace, you should go to see her." ”

"Do you know the furnace?" Su Zimo was slightly surprised.

"Know some. ”

Lin Xuanji said: "The normal furnace tripod generally refers to some evil monks who use the girl as the furnace tripod and absorb the yin yuan to practice. But the furnace of the Demon Gate ** Sect is completely different from this. ”

"As far as I know, among the seven sects of the Demon Gate, the ** sect pursues the way of indulgence, there is no etiquette between men and women, and it returns to nature, yin and yang are combined, and the universe is intertwined. There is only one way, don't be emotional!"

"But the ** sect is just the opposite, pursuing the way of destroying desires. Each generation** can choose a man as their furnace ding. You can be emotionally attached to this man, but you must not have the slightest desire!"

"With the help of the furnace tripod cultivation, the Demon Gate ** continues to sharpen the Dao heart to increase cultivation. ”

"The Demon Gate ** can hurt anyone in the world, but it can't hurt its own furnace. Moreover, once she has a lust for the furnace, the power will dissipate. If the method of sacrifice is sacrificed, the power of ** itself will be transferred to the body of the furnace!"

After saying this, Lin Xuanji sighed with emotion and said: "The demon gate of this life, I'm afraid it's ruined, and the price is too great." ”

Twenty days ago, in the first battle, Ji Fairy sacrificed, Su Zimo's body recovered, his mana skyrocketed, and he was able to escape from the siege of the five major titled disciples.

And she herself was completely ruined because of this and became a mortal!

Even if her Dao heart is recognized by the power of the ** sect, it is useless.

Su Zimo's eyes revealed deep guilt and self-blame.

He didn't know anything about these things.

It was through the inheritance of the Half Ancestor of Yutian that he knew the meaning of the ** Sect Furnace Ding.

It's a pity that even if he knew, it would be too late.

The paranoia of the Demon Gate has reached such a point!

Having affection and no desire is easy to say, but how difficult it is.

The deeper the emotion, the more difficult it is to restrain the desire!

This is simply against heaven and earth!

"I'm going to have to find her anyway. ”

Su Zimo said: "This is the place of preaching, cultivators are everywhere, she has lost all her skills, and there will definitely be danger." ”

"Let's go, I'll go with you to have a look. ”

Lin Xuanji patted Su Zimo's shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, as long as she is still in the inheritance of the witch stone statue, nothing will happen." ”

The two of them didn't say much, their figures flickered, and they quickly disappeared here.

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