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was full of anxiety in his heart, and he had to hand over the "array eye". I also want to ask for two more Holy Ancestors.

The Sword Saint shook his hand lightly, and flew out of a hundred miles on his knees.

Standing up and looking back at the "Nine Souls Mountain". The shadow of the flower under his feet opened and closed and appeared in five hundred miles, and his sharp fingers lightly swiped the airspace, and the moment he escaped into the void, a crystal light flew into the sky.

Jian Fengzi's sword eyebrows were raised sharply, and a sword light flew straight into the airspace. The shadow of the sword slashed at the crystal light.

The Sword Saint's expression moved slightly, and the eyes in his hand shattered with the sound.

In the airspace thousands of miles outside the Nine Soul Mountain, nine beads of light flashed, and hundreds of pearls of light instantly formed a huge thunder ring. Heavy thunder rumbled and rolled like a violent landslide, and slanting lightning pierced the entire sky. Lightning flashed, thunder gurgled and rolled past. Dao Dao flashed into countless fiery snakes that broke through the darkness, cutting cracks in the sky, and then with a thunderclap, veined golden trees and silver threads flew out of the shattered sky.

The sky was cut by an unpredictable and short web of fire, and the dizzying white light swept the earth in half with a frightening scimitar.

The black thunderclouds were wrapped in a net of fire and rushed towards the "Nine Souls Mountain". In just one breath, Nine Soul Mountain turned into a sea of fire.

Sheng Fengzi snorted coldly, took a light step, and his figure appeared outside the big array. The pink light flashed in his hand, and the strangely shaped lifelike blades stretched out in all directions, and the thousands of miles of airspace were shrouded in fine red scales, and drops of fire and rain dripped from the shattered sky.

The "Nine Heavens" was not waved, and the brilliant sword light had melted the heavens and the earth.

The blade fell with the rain of fire, and the Nine Souls Mountain, trapped in the sea of fire and thunder, disappeared. A bottomless crack that goes deep into the soul realm. The molten magma poured into the cracks in the stone, instantly turning into fiery red stone gas.

In the deep hall, there is an unpredictable atmosphere, and the magical light gauze curtain is gently swaying. What catches the eye is a screen with hollow climbing vines, and behind the screen is a huge ball of light. Surrounded by hundreds of Holy Ancestors, they stared at the scrawny old man on the disc with a sad expression.

The faint aura of the Holy Gentleman may not be counted, in the eyes of mortals, this is already a dry corpse. But in the eyes of the sage, even a corpse can have a glimmer of life.

"Holy Ancestor, I'm back."

Sheng Yuezi's face was strangely sad and painful, and her frozen gaze was dull, staring at the ball of light. I have thought of all the methods I can think of, and the Medicine Saint Son has also come to see it. Leaving this medicine ball, he left in a hurry.

The aura of sadness and despair permeated the clan, and the elders of the clan all had a premonition, and they gathered outside the hall one after another, and the flames in their eyes burned this dead "Holy Monarch Palace".

The elders were full of sense, and they still bowed their heads sadly. At this moment, only a witch with a heart like iron is so heartless. The anger was slowly spreading, but there was no stopping from the elders. After all, it will be full of importance in the clan.

Holding the soul crystal above his head in both hands, he knelt in the airspace and explained the ins and outs of the soul crystal clearly.

The elders looked at each other in amazement. This matter has been discussed within the clan. The bell also needs to be tied to the bell, and everyone understands this truth. But it was almost impossible to get the Soul Ancestor to come up with an antidote.

"Really, falsely"? No elder believed that Ran could do it.

Sheng Yuezi's eyes were strange. The grandson has extraordinary abilities, which is what the clan relies on. Twisting the soul beads, the pungent aroma of the medicine makes people feel excited, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Five days have passed, but the Holy Son of Medicine has not returned, and the Holy Gentleman's holy body is as black as charcoal. The Holy Yuezi didn't dare to wait any longer, even if the medicine crystal was obtained from the Nine Soul Mountain, there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

The Holy Moon gently picked up the withered black holy body, for fear that the action would be a little heavier and shatter the torso-turned holy body. The fingertips pried open the charred teeth, and the black light flashed, and the soul bead flew into the mouth of the holy gentleman.

The holy gentleman's charred black eyelids cracked, and a black glow erupted from the black hole's eyes. Black, filamentous smoke rose from his eyes, and his two pairs of black eyes turned into smoke pupils, devouring Sheng Yuezi's stunned face.

With a light arm, clusters of black crumbs fell from Sheng Yuezi's arms, and they were instantly torn into many pieces by the ghostly wind, turning into smoke of different shapes.

Sheng Yuezi suddenly became dumbfounded, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, looking at the black mist in his arms stupidly. His lips twitched twice, but he didn't shout. The snow-white hair stood up coldly like a demon, and the dazed and overwhelmed brain was like a blank sheet of paper.

Click! The hands in the arms of the Holy Moon Zi exploded into a black mist.

Ahh

Outside the hall, the Holy Ancestors were frightened by the piercing shouts. Stretching his neck and looking at the "Holy Monarch's Palace".

Suddenly, a light breeze blew in front of you, and the "Holy Monarch's Temple" moved in the wind, shook twice, and turned into a cloud of black smoke.

The smoke rushed towards the Holy Ancestors as if it were enchanted, and before the Saints could come to their senses, they were immediately engulfed by the rising black mist.

Several Holy Ancestors let out a scream, shook off the black mist that rushed in, and fled hundreds of miles in a flash. As soon as the figure appeared, it immediately turned into a black smoke and exploded in the air.

Standing in the billowing black smoke, his lips and cheeks elongated and spasmodically shaped. The black shadow that exploded gradually drifted away in her pupils.

Frightened by the shocking changes in front of him, the ancestor saint and gentleman of the clan exploded into black smoke, and not even a wisp of remnant soul escaped. The frightened Sheng Yuezi escaped for hundreds of miles, and it also exploded into a black shadow.

Ahh Everything was too fast, and one by one the familiar figures were swallowed up by the black smoke, and they didn't have time to escape, and turned into a wisp of black smoke.

Strands of bloody hair flew into the airspace, and inky black smoke slammed into the hollow figure.

Suddenly, the sky lit up, and the multicolored transparent light mask was pressed down in the air, and the Wanli Mountain Domain was detained by the light mask. Click! Countless fine lines shattered on the mask. Several light masks broke through the air and fell.

Yao Zu stepped on the colored halo and escaped from the void, his fingers connected the dots several times, countless runes fell on the light mask, the broken light shimmered on the light mask, and the billowing black gas was sealed in the cover.

The void kept flashing, Cang Xingzi, Cang Tianzi and other Holy Ancestors appeared in the airspace, seeing this scene, their limbs were suddenly numb with fright, and they didn't dare to stand behind Yao Zu.

"Xuan Mingzi"? Yao Zu shouted, glancing at the airspace. The figure swayed slightly, disappearing into the void.

"Incarnation"?

Only then did the Holy Ancestors see the identity of the Medicine Ancestor and let out a sigh. It seems that Yao Zu is not in this domain.

The sunset sprinkled golden light, shining on the red light hall above the mountain col, draped in the golden gauze of cicada wings, covered with mysterious colors. Like a remnant glow shining on the evening dew, it transforms into a mirage.

A faint figure was reflected in front of the window of the pavilion, like a saint leaning on the window railing, contemplating in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The scattered glow slowly sank, the rose-colored slanting glow dimmed, and a figure walked out of the torn glow.

"Ling Ranzi has seen Yao Zu."

Yao Zu turned his back to Xia Guang and looked Ling Ranzi up and down. For this legendary young master of Saint Cloud City, the more the less, the less.

Ling Ranzi saw that Yao Zu was silent, and his heart was extremely awkward. It was as if the look in his eyes, like a knife, peeled off his mask layer by layer.

Ling Ranzi has been forging troops in the Holy Sword Mountain, and he has no intention of caring about other things. He didn't want to get involved in the strife in the Sanctuary, so he chose to forge soldiers as a way to escape.

Jian Zu suddenly found him, and Ling Ranzi had to come to the "Soul Capital Peak".

The aura in the hall moved slightly, and Cangxingzi escaped from the void. Seeing Ling Ranzi, his pupils dilated several times.

"How did this living dead come about".

Yao Zu looked at Cang Xingzi, and his eyes became very sharp. "Cang Xingzi took Lingranzi to save Jian Zhenzi."

Cangxingzi answered, but did not move. What kind of character Ling Ranzi is, he knows better than anyone else. The people who took the initiative to save him, it didn't feel right here.

"Yao Zu, there are a few medicine crystals here, and there is still a veteran of Lao Cangxingzi to save people." Ling Ranzi held two medicine crystals in both hands and held them in the air.

Yao Zu stared at the red medicine crystal with a peculiar smell, this medicine had a bitter smell, a pungent peculiar smell, which made people feel sick.

Cangxingzi's eyelids kept jumping. I had just experienced the events of the Holy Monarch's Temple, and when I saw the pills, my heart was pounding. Whether it's true or not, it's all hanging by a thread.

"Cangxingzi".

Cangxingzi was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, and the whole holy body stiffened. Looking at the red medicine bead in Ling Ranzi's hand, his eyes were bloodshot. I had no choice but to take it.

"Go ahead, I still have something to talk to Lingranzi."

Cang Xingzi held the medicine crystal, mixed with ice and sweat like rain. Hearing Yao Zu say this, he bowed, turned around and fled out of the main hall.

Ling Ranzi looked at Cang Xingzi's back, his eyes were weird, could it be that he was also sick?

"Medicine Ancestor, the medicine has been delivered, and the disciple has returned to the Holy Sword Mountain."

Yao Zu was silent for a long time, and his elf-like eyes swept over Ling Ranzi. "Let's wait a few days"!

"Yes". After Ling Ranzi responded, he cautiously stepped back.

"Wait!" Yao Zu called out to Ling Ranzi.

Ling Ranzi stopped, and his heart beat wildly a few times. I don't know what else Yao Zu commanded.

Since the "Thunder Shadow" Holy Soldier was cast, the Holy Ancestors of the Holy Sword Mountain have all respected him, and he must have been covered with the aura of the Holy Soldier, Ling Ranzi has already reached the peak of the Holy Sword Mountain, and there is no Holy Saint to match him.

Because of this, Ling Ranzi felt the loneliness of the high place. After the ancestor Cangchenzi died in the "Soul Capital Peak", the incarnation has been cultivating, and the first line of the Cangchen clan can no longer compete with the second line of Cangxing and Cangtian. Ling Ranzi is even more cautious in his actions.

"Lingranzi wants to apprentice to another teacher"?

Ling Ranzi was stunned by Yao Zu's words, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, and he quickly looked for the answer in the sea of knowledge. He panicked, he didn't know why Yao Zu asked this, it was too sudden, and he didn't have a trace of psychological preparation.

Yao Zu saw that Ling Ranzi was silent. The divine consciousness said: "You have a problem for the ancestor, you have to give the ancestor an explanation!"

When Ling Ranzi heard this, he was even more stunned, and the six gods stood there without a master, trembling slightly.

In the Holy Sword Mountain, the three ancestors lived for several lifetimes, and no sage knew about it. The elders flew into the spiritual realm one by one, and the three ancestors were still sitting in the Holy Sword Mountain.