(This chapter is 10,000 words, so there is only one chapter for today.) ）

"It's good to think of you as a pig. ”

The ghost lord's heart became angry, and he did not hide the contempt and disdain in his eyes, and trampled the young man under his feet, snorted, and said coldly: "I see that your mouth is still hard after you die!"

Originally, he just wanted to kill this young man, but when he saw this young man so ignorant of life and death, then he had to let him know that sometimes death is not the most terrible, and after death, it is even more terrible!

The ghost master, who had already decided to stab Dong Nanyan's head with a sword, and then take out his soul to torture day and night, was suddenly stunned, and the murderous aura behind him, and the girl with a cyan glow all over her body actually crossed directly from the long river of ghosts.

"Hum. ”

Just like the last time he dodged Song Junyi's trick, the void in front of him rippled, and the ghost master disappeared from in front of Dong Yanyan.

"Bang. ”

The ghost lord who appeared in the distance slapped the hilt of the sword, and the grass in his hand was urged by him to the extreme, which was even more terrifying than the sword that was used by the force, and the sword edge was two points of qi, but there was no sound of breaking the sky, and it appeared directly behind the girl who was swinging her fist.

The man believed that even if this sword was hit head-on by the Martial Artist of the Shackle Realm, he would hate it on the spot, let alone attack it from behind like this.

However, the girl's back seemed to have eyes, and she actually pulled the young man who fell to the ground, kicked her feet, and dodged the long sword that appeared behind her silently.

"Boom!"

The grass slanted into the ground, like cracked porcelain, appeared dense cracks, and then collapsed violently.

Putting Dong Nanyan down from a distance, Song Jieyi said to Dong Nanyan in a secret language: "I'll continue to drag him down, you take Ye Zhi and Qi Daozhen and them out of here quickly, the generals who escaped just now should have sent someone to the Falling Leaf Sect for help, and if you hold on a little longer, you should be able to survive until your uncles come here." ”

Dong Nanyan didn't immediately nod and asked, "Can you guarantee safety?"

Song Jieyi smiled, "Don't worry, it's not difficult for me to protect myself, but if I want to protect you, it's not necessarily." ”

Since Song is right, Dong Nanyan is not indecisive, his divine sense searches for Wanqing and Youcao, and uses his divine thoughts to take the two divine weapons in his hands.

Handing the Youcao Sword to Song Jieyi, the young man said: "This sword is more useful in your hands than in my hands, you take it first." ”

Seeing that Dong Nanyan gave her Youcao instead of Wanqing, and was in danger, Song Jieyi asked with a smile, "Why are you reluctant to give me another sword?"

Dong Nanyan shook his head and smiled: "The Wanqing Sword belongs to Miss Ye Zhi, I can't help her decide, the grass is mine, you can use it as you like." ”

Without taking any of the swords, Song Jiyi looked at the ghost master in the distance, and no longer transmitted the voice in secret words, but opened his mouth and chuckled: "You can stay by yourself." ”

Turning into a touch of cyan, since she is no longer covering up her cultivation today, then the girl wants to see how big the gap between her current realm and Ling Xu's realm is!

Song Jiyi, who has a green god robe on his body, but does not have a weapon in his hand, why doesn't he want the Grass Sword?

Answer:

The girl has a sword in her hand!

Spring is where life is.

Song Jieyi's figure was running forward, like a little spring rain appearing in the palm of her hand, and a cyan long sword was grasped by her in her hand.

The ghost lord's eyes widened, and as soon as this green sword appeared, even the black qi in the sky above the Tao Forbidden Land began to show signs of dissipating.

I thought that the girl was just a martial artist in the shackle realm, but now the man has to change this idea.

Could it be her, a sword cultivator?!

The Yin Finger can't take her, the Gray Finger can't hurt her, the ghost dragon river was scattered by her rush, and at this moment, seeing the girl's firm footsteps, the cyan long sword pointed at him, the ghost lord was also aggrieved and angry in his heart.

Who the hell is she, and why is she so difficult!

The whole person was like a Nine Ghosts, the black and gray colors on the man's body soared into the sky, and the terrifying fluctuations like an ocean surged, and a yin and evil aura that was enough to tear the Barrier Forest Country apart erupted from here.

The ghost lord had a ruthless sneer on his face, he wanted to see if he fell first or she was exhausted first under his magical spell.

Without any superfluous nonsense, every time the ghost lord took a step forward, the sky above the Dow Forbidden Land would twist and shake, and under this kind of pace full of strange rhythms, Song Jieyi's sky collapsed, and a black pillar of light smashed down directly.

But on weekdays, the mountains do not leak, and Song Jieyi, who does not step on Jinliu Peak all day long, is considered by the people to be favored by virtue of the unique habit of the little uncle's joy and ugliness, and his current strength is simply beyond imagination.

The girl's feet were flat on the ground like Ling Bo's micro-steps, and her speed was fast, and she directly rushed out of the range of the black pillar of light.

"Hmph"

Seeing Song Jieyi dodge, the ghost lord snorted coldly, as if walking in his own back garden, the man stepped step after step, his momentum changed completely, and the last step was a hundred meters in the air.

The black and gray qi on his body blended, intertwined left and right behind him, and grabbed into the long river of ghosts surging and rolling beside him, and thousands of souls instantly turned into a strange magic disk that wailed and roared, and the man stepped on it and shouted heavily: "Ten thousand ghosts!"

The crazy roar came from top to bottom, and Shao Huan, who was far away, knelt on the ground and struggled in pain, and even Dong Nanyan covered his ears and stopped advancing.

Song Jieyi looked up, there was a green god cloth, she was not worried about being hurt by the ghost master at all, but the girl didn't want to blindly defend, she wanted to see if she had the strength to fight in the face of Ling Xujing now!

"Open!"

Song Jieyi shouted, and the rain sword in his hand bloomed with an extremely amazing sword light, directly slashing at the roar of ten thousand ghosts!

I thought that between the confrontation between the sword and the ten thousand ghosts, there would be at least a terrifying aftermath, Dong Nanyan, who was already ready to defend, was a little dumbfounded, there was no fierce collision in the distance, and even some warmth came from there.

Under the girl's sword aura, the soul that fell from the air was like thousands of green ribbons, and it was like the willow leaves hanging lightly in the wind in the spring, with the meaning of relief, turning into a little light and rain, sprinkled one after another.

The ghost is soaring to the sky, the sword hangs down and falls the bisi, I don't know who cuts out the green leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Above the void, the ghost lord looked at the empty left palm in horror, his face full of disbelief.

"What kind of sword ?!! is this?"

It stands to reason that this body shaped by ghost energy, even if the palm is cut off, it doesn't matter, and then fill it with ghost energy, but at this moment, the ghost master who wants to restore the broken palm is shocked to find that no matter how he mobilizes the ghost qi to regenerate the broken palm, it has no effect, and a melting sensation like cold ice meets fire comes from his left arm, and there is a green halo at the sword mark on his arm, which is constantly spreading into his body.

No matter how he blocked it, this aura that was inherently compatible with him could not be erased, and the ghost lord was so shocked that he gritted his teeth and tore off the left arm composed of the entire ghost qi, so that he was out of danger.

Song Jieyi smiled coldly, "It's useless." ”

Such a sword, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The name of the sword, Chunsheng, Xia Rong, Autumn Tribulation, Winter Collection.

The beginning of spring, rain, sting, equinox, Qingming, valley rain.

The cyan long sword conjured up in the girl's hand, with a little spring rain on the sword, was the rain sword among the six swords of Chunsheng.

There are three waits for rain, one is for the otter to sacrifice fish, the second is for the wild goose to come, and the third is for the grass and trees to sprout.

Unlike Dong Nanyan's stabbing of Zhang Song to death by the Changing Life Lake, which contains endless slaughter, although the rain sword is only one of the six swords of Chunsheng, it is also a thriving sword of vitality, which is born to restrain all yin and evil qi, and it is a heavenly thing for the ghost master who casts the ghost method!

Sure enough, I saw that as soon as Song Jieyi's voice fell, the ghost lord who had cut off one of his arms in the sky seemed to be stained with rain and dew, and a little green light appeared.

I didn't expect this sword qi to be so difficult, under the dissolution of the ghost qi, the ghost master's eyes were resolute, and he slapped his heart hard, just like when he blasted the old man's body at the beginning, a cloud of black qi reappeared here, but compared with the last time, this time the black qi the size of a fist has shrunk a circle.

"Where to go!", seeing that this is the lifeblood of the ghost master, seeing that the black qi wanted to escape, Song Jieyi snorted lightly, moved his feet, and chased after him.

I didn't expect to suffer in the hands of the girl, the ghost lord was frightened and frightened in the escape, and it was not difficult to reshape a ghost body, but obviously the girl who was chasing after him in the rear would not give him this opportunity, at the moment of life and death, the ghost lord who had lived for thousands of years was obviously very courageous, and I saw that the black gas where his lifeline was located was actually divided into two, one continued to escape forward, and the other fell to the ground, turning into a figure as black as ink.

Ye Che sneered in the sky, dividing the soul like this, if this ghost creature wants to return to the sea crossing realm, the difficulty will at least increase several times.

The appearance of the figure as black as ink was the shape of the old man who appeared in front of everyone at the beginning, and he looked at Song Jieyi who was rushing with a sword on his face full of anger, and the old man jumped up from the ground, turned into a black light, and went straight to the girl.

With a step forward, with a wave of her right hand, a rain sword qi appeared in an instant, Song Jieyi was not afraid, even the previous man couldn't resist the rain sword in her hand, not to mention the old man who was divided into two and turned into?

However, the old man's speed was very fast, as if he was walking in the void, and after dodging the sword qi, he actually showed an extremely eerie smile, and then his body shook and sank into the ground.

The black gas was still escaping, and the old man in front of him slipped into the ground again, Song Jiyi didn't know which one to chase for a while, but at least one had to be removed, so the girl chose the black gas visible to the naked eye in front of her.

Thundered.

Just as Song Jieyi wanted to chase after him with a sword, there was a sudden rumbling sound under his feet, and cracks appeared on the trembling ground, and then, black qi came out wildly, forming an arc-shaped encirclement in the blink of an eye, trapping her in it.

Seeing an old man's face appear in the black qi surging above the prison surrounding her, Song Jieyi sneered: "I couldn't find you, but I never thought that you would take the initiative to come and send you to death!"

The black qi that surrounded the girl was the old man, and at this moment he smiled and said, "Then let's see who died!"

The old man's face turned into black qi again, disappeared, and the impermeable arc-shaped trap suddenly began to shrink, and a terrifying and oppressive aura emerged from the black qi that surrounded the trap.

The old man did not appear, but his voice sounded here, with resentment and madness, and the voice said coldly: "The old man wants to see if you can survive my self-explosion at this distance!"

It turns out that the ghost master has made up his mind, and he will not hesitate to let this part of the spirit explode by itself, but also to deal with this girl who caused him trouble.

Seeing that the black gas was getting closer and closer, Song Jieyi chuckled, this kind of death-sending behavior, the girl was not happy to see, at this moment the green god was in her body, but she did not wait for the old man to blow himself up, but raised the sword in her hand.

Looking at the dark air that could not be seen from the sky, the girl grinned lightly, is it a bit like a boundless prison book island?

Like, very like.

Especially the rain sword in the girl's hand, the color is like azure.

Therefore, just as the black qi contracted, a sword light directly split from it, splitting it in two.

The cyan sword light was shocking, and the Dow forbidden land was full of sword qi!

Dong Yanyan looked at the side in the distance blankly, then smiled, rushed to Qi Daozhen, who was knocked unconscious by the ghost master's punch, and shook and shouted: "Qi Daozhen, wake up." ”

But no matter how he shook it, the little Taoist priest just didn't wake up, and Dong Nanyan, who was about to give him a slap, suddenly had a plan, and shouted in Qi Daozhen's ear: "Wake up, Senior Sister Zhiqiu is here." ”

This trick really worked, but I saw that Qi Daozhen, who couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed before, stood up, looked left and right, and said, "Where is it? Sister Zhiqiu, where are you?"

Looking around and seeing no woman's figure, Qi Daozhen hurriedly asked Dong Nanyan: "Brother Dong, where is your senior sister?"

Dong Nanyan was speechless, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence, "Qi Daozhen, you were beaten stupid?"

The little Taoist priest who came back to his senses found that he was still in the Tao forbidden land, remembering the black punch in front of him before he was unconscious, the little Taoist touched left and right, and finally pinched his thigh hard, and he cried without pain and said: "Dong Nanyan, we are so miserable, we died just down the mountain, it's too miserable, Xiaodao doesn't want to die, I haven't been with Sister Zhiqiu yet." ”

Dong Nanyan looked at Qi Daozhen who was about to cry, he didn't know what to say, and Ye Zhi and Wu Biao were waiting for him to save him, and the young man said: "Don't cry, you're not dead yet, you should just be lying down and numb just now." ”

Pointing to Song Jieyi's side, Dong Nanyan said: "The battle is still going on, you calm down, recover, I have to save them first, and I will leave you alone." ”

Dong Nanyan has already left, Qi Daozhen sat in place in a daze, rubbed his eyes, the black clouds on the horizon have dissipated a lot, and the little Taoist priest looked at Song Junyi, who was fighting for sword independence, a spirit.

Thinking of the words he said to Dong Nanyan just now, Qi Daozhen said melancholy: "It's a shame to be a big one." But then he laughed again, and these heartfelt words were heard by the future brother-in-law, and maybe he could still move him.

Knowing that this battle was not over yet, Qi Daozhen, who had recovered, stood up, and was about to act with Dong Nanyan when he was suddenly stunned, looked at a place, and looked puzzled.

Waving his sleeves to remove the dead air left after the black gas dissipated, the breeze blew, Song Jieyi's long hair floated up, and he continued to step away into the distance.

From the girl's sword smashing the doppelganger to the present, but the time for even a stick of incense has not arrived, and the black qi that escaped trembled, and a sense of fear that had not been felt for a long time arose.

The girl who was chasing after her in the rear was so similar to the woman who killed the ghost snake alone, they were all one person and one sword, invincible.

The panic in the black gas is particularly strong, originally with the cultivation of the ghost master crossing the sea realm, the concentration that has lived for thousands of years, there will never be this kind of panic, but at this moment, even the doppelganger self-explosion can't stop the girl, which makes the ghost lord really a little frightened, and his heart trembles, is it possible, the day he escapes from the seal is the day of his death?

I didn't have time to think about it, the ghost lord didn't care about it now, he just wanted to stay away from here, treat his injuries, and restore his cultivation.

In the forbidden land of the Tao family, only Shao Huan and Zhou Yu are now protecting Xiulin and standing at the door. The rest of the people have already withdrawn, commanded by Huang Feng, to evacuate the people in the city and ask for help from the Fallen Leaf Sect.

Seeing that Song Jieyi defeated the ghost master one after another, Zhou Yu smiled and said: "The Fallen Leaf Sect is really worthy of its reputation, and sure enough, all the immortal masters are highly skilled. ”

Looking intently into the distance, Shao Huan said: "I only hope to get rid of this ghost as soon as possible and return me to the country of the barrier." ”

The old man squatted down and asked Xiulin, "Is there any other call?"

From the beginning, the little boy said that there was a voice calling to him, only then suddenly there was no sound.

Xiulin frowned and shook his head, pointing to the side, "It seems to have, and it doesn't seem to be, it's not very real." ”

Shao Huan looked in the direction of the boy, and there was nothing in the distance except for the peach tree that fell to the ground and the swarthy hole.

The old man frowned, why couldn't he hear anything.

Dong Nanyan, who rushed to Ye Zhi's steps, was no different from usual, and there was not even the slightest sign of the wound on his leg that had been pierced by silver needles and raindrops, as if the wound had healed automatically during this time.

"Miss Ye Zhi, wake up. ”

Dong Nanyan gently shook the girl's shoulders, and when she saw the girl's slender eyebrows trembling, she hurriedly said, "Miss Ye Zhi, wake up quickly." ”

Ye Zhi, who woke up from a coma, whispered: "Little uncle, I... What's wrong with me?"

There was also Wu Biao who asked him to save him, Dong Nanyan made a long story short, "Miss Ye Zhi, you were knocked unconscious by that ghost thing just now, now you should quickly sober up and leave here." ”

There was a sharp pain on the back of his neck, Ye Zhi touched the back of his neck, and asked Dong Nanyan, who was standing still, "Uncle Xiao, you don't have to worry about me, didn't you say that you were going to save Wu Biao?" ”

Looking into the distance, the boy shook his head, "It's late." ”

In the distance, between heaven and earth, a black qi came quickly, and in a flash it sank into the man who fell to the ground.

Blindly escaping will only give the girl behind a chance to take advantage of, and the ghost lord who has no way to reshape his body with ghost qi gritted his teeth, among these people in the Tao forbidden land, Shao Huan and Zhou Yu are both old people who are dying in pairs, he will not choose to possess himself, and although Xiulin, who has the blood of the Tao family, is the best candidate for possession, but he has a golden Buddha statue in his body, if he is possessed in it, what is the difference between throwing himself into the net?

Seeing that Ye Zhi and Qi Daozhen had been awakened by Dong Nanyan, if he resisted a little when he was possessed, and gave Song Jieyi, who was following him a chance, then everything would be over, so in a flash of thought, the ghost master chose the unconscious Qi Gathering Realm man, Wu Biao.

Wu Fu didn't cultivate the soul in the first place, he focused on the physical body, and Wu Biao was in a coma at the moment, so there was no resistance, and the ghost master directly succeeded in occupying this physical body.

The sword qi of the rain sword skyrocketed, and Song Jieyi, who had already caught up with the front, stopped and handed out a sword, which was naturally not difficult, but in the face of Wu Biao, who did not know whether to live or die, the girl did not make a move for a while.

Wu Biao's whole body was trembling, but soon, this strong body stopped struggling, closed his eyes, and then opened them again, his eyes were deep, and he smiled: "Woman's benevolence!"

If Song Jiyi had made a move just now when he occupied Wu Biao's body, then he would have died, but it was obvious that she hadn't done it.

"I don't think you're a thousand-year-old ghost, but a parasite. ”

Song Jieyi sneered: "You like other people's bodies so much, are you very inferior." ”

Ignoring the girl's words at all, the ghost master's left hand was black and shiny, since she was unwilling to make a move on this body, did it mean that he could take some advantage?

"Click!"

The ghost lord who occupied the body of the man in the Qi Gathering Realm punched forward, and the cultivation of the Ascending Realm coupled with the physique of the Qi Gathering Realm, this punch even produced a cracking sound in the air, just a little bit, and the void could be cracked!

In the face of this punch, Song Jieyi stood still, the girl with the green god clothes, it can be said that Yuan Ying is inherently invincible, and there is nothing to dodge, but at this moment she is worried in her heart, how can she kill the ghost master who occupies Wu Biao's body?

There are quirks.

When Song Jieyi was thinking about how to get rid of the ghost master, the ghost master was also looking at her carefully.

Whether it's a three-style killing finger, or a long river of ghosts, ten thousand ghosts stepping on, it seems that no attack can hurt the girl at all, the ghost lord gradually understands a little, the girl in front of him is definitely not just as simple as a shackle realm, she must have a self-defense treasure on her body.

But I didn't see anything she took out when she was attacked.

The ghost lord's eyes narrowed, could it be the cyan robe on her body?

In order to verify the conjecture in his heart, the ghost lord shot again, and with a step on his foot, a boulder of several zhang was directly shaken by his kick, like a big star crushing, and smashed directly towards Song Jieyi.

At the same time, the ghost lord didn't blink his eyes, carefully observing the girl's every move.

Sure enough, she didn't see any movement from the girl, and she couldn't even notice the traction of the qi machine, and the boulder automatically shattered and dissipated when it approached her.

The ghost lord is a little settled in his heart, so it is.

But whether it is by virtue of strength or magic weapons, the girl's ability to be invincible makes the ghost master feel difficult to deal with.

If you can't hurt her, how can you beat her?

"You want to save him?", the ghost lord pointed lightly to "himself", "Why don't we make a deal?"

Song Jieyi seemed to hear a big joke and smiled: "Do you think I will believe you?"

The corner of the ghost master's mouth twitched, tapped his head, and said: "Then I might as well speak more bluntly and show a little sincerity, his sea of knowledge is too weak to resist me, unless you are a monk from the sea crossing realm or the Jindan realm, you can force me out of his body, and you, obviously not." ”

Since the girl with the cyan sword did not rush up, but listened to him continue, the ghost lord felt that there was a play, and said slowly: "If you are willing to promise me a condition, I will take the initiative to leave his body." ”

"When you die, you still talk to me about terms?"

The rain sword swallowed the sword, and Song Jieyi shouted: "I see how many times you can escape under the sword." ”

"I won't be able to escape, so let's not say it for the time being, but whether this man can survive from your sword or not, you must know in your heart. ”

Song Jieyi frowned, as the ghost lord said, even if she stabbed her with a sword, she would be abandoned by him and flee as before, at most, he would lose some of his cultivation, and he couldn't kill with a sword. But the man who was stabbed by her may not survive.

The girl secretly hated this ghost creature for being so despicable and shameless in her heart, and said coldly: "What conditions?!"

The ghost lord laughed secretly in his heart, fiddling with people's hearts, using human nature to blackmail and play with others, he was the best at it, and he was secretly glad that he hadn't met someone as ruthless as him, otherwise how could he have the opportunity to talk about conditions here?

Pinching Song Junyi's weakness, the ghost lord smiled: "If you are willing to let me go today, promise not to deal with me again, and let me leave here, I will come out of his body immediately." ”

"And. The ghost lord frowned and took out a part of the divine soul that was only half the size of a fingernail, "Since you always suspect me of being cunning and treacherous, then I will swear by the divine soul at that time, so that you can rest assured, I will never be fake!"

"Little Immortal Master, don't listen to his nonsense, he's just confusing you. Shao Huan pulled his neck and shouted: "Once he is let go, it will be a return to the mountain." ”

The ghost lord was motionless, standing there very calmly, even the black qi that was swirling around his body was constricted, and there were no words, but the piece of divine soul in his hand emitted the light of soul thoughts.

Just when Song Jieyi was uncertain, Dong Nanyan and Ye Zhi rushed here from a distance.

Worried that these two people would affect Song Jiyi's decision, the ghost lord said in a deep voice: "I have already expressed my sincerity, if you don't want to save him, then forget it, let's fight again!." ”

Although I don't know how binding the ghost master's so-called divine soul oath is, how can Zhou Yu, who has been up and down in the court all his life, not see that the man is taking every step of the way, luring and forcing the girl to agree to his conditions, and hurriedly said loudly: "Little immortal master, you must not agree to him, he is using the good thoughts in your heart to achieve his conditions, he has killed at least hundreds of people today, once he is released, there will be endless troubles." ”

secretly said in his heart that the old man was immortal, but the ghost lord was silent on the surface and waited quietly.

As a result, Song Jieyi did not speak, and it was later Dong who could not speak out.

The young man asked, "It's okay to let you go, but you have to promise that you will never come to trouble the Barrier Forest Country in the future, and you will not kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

Hearing Dong Yanyan's request, the ghost lord shook his head, "I can't do it." ”

The man whose body was occupied by the ghost master pointed around, "How can the grudge between the sin slave and me here be washed away with a single word? Who are you? Buddha or the most holy?"

The ghost lord said in a gloomy tone, gritted his teeth, and said: "These sinful slaves of the Barrier Forest Country have caused me to be imprisoned for eight hundred years, and now I have broken the seal and returned, if I don't erase them all, I will survive in vain!"

The ghost lord said this, and Zhou Yu immediately shouted: "Immortal masters, did you hear what he said, this kind of evil ghost will not repent." ”

"Shut up!"

The ghost lord sneered: "I'm evil, do you think you're a good person? Don't you just want to force them to kill this man? Finally kill me to keep you safe in the forest country!"

Zhou Yu took a step forward and said loudly: "Whether I am a good person or not is judged by others, but you have no remorse and insist on destroying my obstacle Lin Guo, then I can only protect the lives of thousands of Lin Guo." ”

"Good and evil are judged by others. Pointing to Wu Biao's body, the ghost lord shouted: "Isn't this a life?"

Zhou Yu said in a deep voice: "Don't use sophistry to confuse people's hearts, one and ten million, which is more important?!"

"It's all life, how can it be important in your eyes?"

"To kill one person is to kill, to kill ten million people is also to kill, to kill one person and save ten million people, can there be thousands of people who worship and admire, and can ignore the hatred of those who are killed?"

Facing the ghost master's question, Dong Nanyan said to the girl: "Miss Song, be careful, this question is not easy to answer, it seems that both sides have some truth." ”

Song Jieyi glanced at it in his heart, and still use you to say?

The question of whether to sacrifice one person to save ten thousand people, or to sacrifice ten thousand people to save one person, was raised in the hundred schools of thought in those years, and it was debated for three days and three nights, but no one was convinced, and each had its own opinion and reason.

That's why the girl has a big head, where can she solve it?

I didn't want to kill Wu Biao, and I didn't want the ghost master to be an evil obstacle to Lin Guo, Dong Nanyan thought about it, and was about to step forward to speak, but he didn't think that there was a person in the distance who spoke before him.

The immature voice reverberated in everyone's ears crisply, "Killing one person and killing ten thousand people is not right in the first place, why kill people?"

Xiulin plucked up his courage, "It's wrong to kill that uncle, and it's even more wrong to kill the people of the country of Barrier Forest, why can't you kill anyone?"

"Don't kill anyone?", the ghost lord snorted coldly: "Could it be that I have been sealed for eight hundred years and have not seen the suffering, just because you can reveal it without killing a sentence in your mouth?"

For this question, Dong Nanyan was touched in his heart, stepped forward, and was about to speak, when suddenly a voice sounded on the heart lake.

"Dong Nanyan, you stabilize him first, I already have a way to deal with him!"

Standing beside the peach tree, facing the swarthy deep hole, Qi Daozhen said, "Give me some time, and Poor Dao will be able to seal him again!"

The expression on his face did not move, but after all, he had already taken a step, under the gaze of Song Jieyi, Zhou Yu, Ye Zhi, the ghost lord and others, Dong Nanyan hurriedly followed on his hind feet, and asked Qi Daozhen in his heart: "Are you sure? Can you really seal him back? He is now occupying Wu Biao's body, can you separate them?"

"Poor Dao is sure, you just need to give me time to buy two or three sticks of incense, of course, if you can, it will be better to fight for a little more. ”

Since Qi Daozhen was so sure, Dong Nanyan chose to believe it, and at this moment he opened his mouth and said to the ghost master: "You also said good and evil, you treated the ancestors of the Barrier Forest Country as a slave of sin, so what is wrong with them being oppressed and rising up to resist?

The ghost lord knew that this young man with a high rank in the Fallen Leaf Sect had a lot of weight in this group of people, and now he was a little impatient when he heard the young man ask another question after Xiulin without making a decision.

He didn't really plan to agree to any conditions, everything was just forced by the situation, so he came up with such a plan.

What kind of divine soul swears, the divine soul that he took out from the center of his eyebrows that emitted the light of divine thoughts was not his at all, but the owner of this body, Wu Biao!

With a gloomy smile, the thoughtful ghost lord shouted: "Hugh wants to delay with me, is it possible to think that the old man doesn't know what you are calculating?" I will only give you a stick of incense, make a quick decision, whether to agree to my conditions or not, otherwise before you people from the Fallen Leaf Sect come here, the old man will definitely let him sell his bones first!"

"One stick of incense? It's too short, three sticks of incense, I'll study it with them, and I'll give you an answer!"

"Okay, the old man will give you three sticks of incense. ", the ghost master doesn't think that someone from the Fallen Leaf Sect will rush here after the work of the three incense sticks, even if it is to cross the horse and whip from the Barrier Forest Country to the Fallen Leaf Sect, it will take at least two hours!

But the ghost lord didn't know that there was just a person from the Fallen Leaf Sect standing above his head right now.

Qi Daozhen said that the longer the time to buy him, the better, Dong Yanyan nodded when he saw the ghost master, and he was happy in his heart, "Qi Daozhen, you must be faster." ”

At the same time, Qi Dao really quietly squatted at the edge of the hole under the roots of the peach tree, stretched out his hand to probe in, and under the traction of his breath, he finally let a palm-sized talisman rise from the bottom of the cave and fall into his hand.

Qi Daozhen, who had felt that something was wrong since he woke up, gently brushed the dust off the talisman, only to see two large characters that had been blurred glow slightly after feeling his breath.

Taiping.

The breath on the talisman is clearly in the same vein as him!

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On Qingshen Mountain, the protracted chess game has not yet been played, not because of how difficult it is for the two sides to distinguish between the chess strengths, nor because some people have been thinking hard for a long time, but because some people always regret their chess.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm not going to be here. ”

The old man wearing a silver-white crown of hair picked up the chess piece engraved with the word "cannon" again, and then put it in another position, not feeling that he was playing a scoundrel at all, he smiled and shouted: "Will!"

The old Taoist with the hibiscus crown on his head on the opposite side was no longer watching chess, for no other reason, the old man felt disgusted.

When it came to the game, the old Taoist priest was not annoyed or angry, moved a "soldier" to block the bombardment, and said with a smile: "There is no danger." ”

The crisis was resolved, and the old Taoist priest asked the old man wearing a crown of hair: "Brother Song, it's okay for you to regret your chess, but can you stop shaking your legs?"

While thinking, his feet kept shaking in the cold pool, making the old Taoist priest on the opposite side glare like an old man sitting in the undulating waves, "Your family, my family?"

The old Taoist priest was helpless, and he didn't dare to say any more, otherwise I was afraid that the other side would say something like opening the mountain protection array and beating him again.

I really couldn't stand it, the old Taoist who was looking at the flowers and plants from afar turned around and said to the old Taoist: "Brother Dao, I really can't help it, or you don't play chess, let's compete with him, I really think that we can be lawless at home?

"Breaking the formation?", the old man laughed wildly and asked rhetorically, "Isn't it better than your Dao Xuanguan?"

The old Taoist was speechless, the mountain protection formation of Qingshen Mountain, not to mention compared with the Taoist Xuanguan, is compared to the Divine Mountain, and it is not too much!

"Alright, alright, fellow Daoist, I'm fine. The old Taoist who came from across the state moved the chess pieces lightly, "Brother Song, I heard that an ancestor of your family once used the Collapse Mountain Fist to break a giant apart in the Desolate Demon Realm, and outsiders are rumored to have used a hundred punches, is it true or false?"

Looking at the chessboard, the old man surnamed Song thought hard about the chess game, thought for a while, and said something that made the old Taoist priest cry and laugh, "You let me play again, and I will tell you." ”

Seeing that the old Taoist priest agreed, the old man said casually: "There are not as many as a hundred punches, so it is only seventy or eighty punches. ”

The old Taoist priest nodded and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the old man raised his hand, picked up a chess piece again, put it in a position, and laughed: "This is your trust, don't blame me, will!"

Seeing that the old Taoist priest unhurriedly unraveled it, the smile in the old man's eyes became heavier, and he said generously: "Are you sure?" I don't want to bully you, or I will let you regret your chess once." ”

The old Taoist priest, who had made the old man not know thousands of times, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's confirmed." ”

"Okay, refreshing. ”

The old man directly used the "cannon" to remove the old man's "car", and laughed loudly: "Pump the car!"

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Under the pretext of discussion, in fact, Dong Nanyan, who was delaying the time, was told by Song Jieyi and others that he was delaying the time, and pretended to say: "I think it's better to just follow what he said and let him go." ”

Ye Zhi next to him sang in the opposite tone, "No, you must not let him go, you should abandon Wu Biao, I believe that if you can get rid of this ghost thing, Wu Biao will also be willing." ”

The words of the three of them made Zhou Yu's heart tense for a while, relaxed for a while, and stunned for a while.

"It's time, hurry up and give an answer!", the ghost master didn't rest during this time, and while gradually recovering, he squinted his eyes and stared closely at Dong Yanyan and the others who were discussing in the distance.

"Give me a little more time, why don't you read and study?"

Song Jieyi shouted: "What are you in a hurry!"

I can't see anything unusual, since this is the case, it is better to give myself a little more time to resume cultivation, no matter what the time comes, I can deal with it, the ghost lord said in a deep voice: "The last stick of incense!"

While pretending to be shown to the ghost master, while transmitting the sound to Qi Daozhen, Dong Nanyan asked: "Qi Daozhen, you said two or three incense sticks, and now there are three incense sticks, okay?"

Qi Daozhen did not respond.

The little Taoist priest was in a state of mystery and mystery at the moment, carefully recalling the faintly visible word Taiping in his mind, Qi Daozhen flipped the talisman and stretched out his fingers on the back to copy.

"How did you decide when the time passed!"

The ghost master felt that it was wrong, and the three people on the other side were chattering, and they were still detouring for a long time, and they must be doing something about it!

"We decided..."

Qi Daozhen didn't reply, seeing that the ghost master had begun to climb in momentum and was about to make a move, Dong Nanyan finally tried to transmit the voice to Qi Daozhen, "Okay? I can't delay any longer." ”

Still no response.

Just as Dong Nanyan was holding the Youcao Sword tightly, suddenly, in the entire Tao Forbidden Land, there was a huge Dao sound coming from a distance, the sound was deafening and mysterious.

Next to the fallen peach tree, Qi Daozhen, who had completely engraved the word "Taiping", looked at the talisman that had risen out of his hand, stood in the air, and emitted immeasurable divine light, no longer transmitted his divine sense, but laughed loudly: "It's done!"

At the same time, on Qingshen Mountain, after the old man "pumped the car", the old Taoist priest gently arched forward with a "pawn".

"Will!"