Looking up at the heavenly peak, the clouds and mist on the peak, the lake water under the peak has no waves, seems to condense into ice, the gusts of mountain wind blow, it could have rippled with the wind, but there is no trace of waves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 A small black dot appears and disappears in the mist like catkins on the lake.

The wind was a little stronger, and silky lines slid through the green glow. The four long crystal chains slowly swayed with the wind, and looking into the distance, the color of the black dots was a little darker, and gradually turned into a holy shadow, and they talked again for a while.

Flying again, the wind blew the scattered black hair, a pair of soul-hooking eyes looked up at the blue sky, the clouds moved leisurely, the mist passed gently, and a few drops of condensation dew dripped from the hair. Boom! The arrow-like bead circled and flew up again. A branch of lightning flew away and fell on the Sage with a crackle.

The Sage flew his hair violently, and a pale face was revealed. After the shout, the entire holy body twitched with the arc, the bulging muscles shrank into strips, bulging green tendons, and countless arcworms slowly crawled over, shook a few times, and disappeared from the skin, as if burrowing into the flesh.

After the arc, the shadow swept away with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow faded.

"Who is that?" Looking down at the lake, the shadows of several saints were reflected in the water where the shadows of the clouds floated. The color is green, and the affection is fluttering.

"You don't even know this! I sent it to the Torture Hall a month ago, and I heard that it was the Incarnation Realm Holy Ancestor, named Mo Xie." The cold-eyed saint who was squatting by the lake and playing in the water pouted disdainfully.

"Mo Xie, how could such a famous Holy Ancestor be severely punished?"

"I heard that the Holy Soldier was stolen." The cold-eyebrow saintess replied.

"Whatever mouth, go and pluck your dew". A saint in a floating cloud costume walked in the fog.

Several saints stretched out their tongues and fled into the bamboo forest by the lake in a panic.

The holy woman looked at the green smoke rising from the lake, shook her head, and lightly followed the saints away.

After a short time, several holy priests came, looked at the lake with frowns locked, did not dare to say anything, and left the lake with a blue face.

The bamboo forest showed a stunned beautiful eye. "Sister Hua Sheng, if you continue to fight, the peak will appear."

The hand shadow slapped on the top of the exposed hair. "I want to die!" to be heard by the elders and rip out your tongue."

The stunned eyes disappeared behind the bamboo leaves, and the cold-eyebrow saint leaned her back against the green bamboo, touched her forehead, and made a grimace. "Hmph, as if you haven't seen it, you were the first to look straight last time."

"Poor mouth". The hand shadow flew in, and the cold-eyebrow saintess ran away without a shadow.

"Fourth Senior Sister, Seventh Senior Sister, Master is looking for you."

Suddenly, there was a sweet shout from the bamboo forest.

"Oh, I heard it, and every time it was like a broken gong, my ears were going to burst." The Cold-eyebrow Saintess and another shadow escaped from the bamboo forest and disappeared on the other side of the lake in a blink of an eye.

Outside the Tianfeng, an inconspicuous mountain peak has horns, a stone building can be faintly seen on the top of the small mountain, and a forest shadow is in all directions.

The green shadow flashed, and the cold-eyebrow saintess fell in front of the stone building in a green cloud robe.

"Master, you old man only remembered us."

"Xiongling must not make trouble, the master has a guest here." A majestic voice came from inside the stone building.

The cold-eyebrow saintess hurriedly stopped her steps and bowed lightly.

There was silence in the stone building for a while, and the three Holy Ancestors walked out of the light gate in front of the building.

A slightly thin and long-faced Old Saint Ancestor looked at Xiong Ling, and looked back at the middle-aged Saint Ancestor behind him with a smile. "Senior brother, the disciples you bring are getting smaller and more exquisite."

"Hehehehe, senior brother, it's hard to find an outstanding saint now, so that's the only way." The middle-aged Holy Ancestor laughed twice.

"Oh, so I and the disciples of the Ninth Senior Brother are all in wine bags and rice bags." The thin-faced Old Saint Ancestor asked with a glare.

"Senior brother wants to go there, I said it's hard to find, it's not that it doesn't work." The middle-aged Saint Ancestor smiled.

"Alright, let me do what I have been told"!

The middle-aged Holy Ancestor looked at his disciple Xiongling. "If you have something to do with your teacher and a few uncles, you and Xionghua will help a few senior brothers guard the Punishment Peak."

Xiongling and Xionghua, who were kneeling in the air, responded and bowed deeply.

Several Holy Ancestors left the inconspicuous mountain peak while talking and laughing.

Xionghua knelt for a moment and withdrew his senses. "Senior sister, why didn't the senior sisters go, but the master let us go."

Xiongling raised her eyebrows coldly and pursed her mouth. "It's not like we're going to run errands."

"It must be".

The two holy women stood up, with a little unhappiness on their faces, and fled away from the small mountain stone building.

Under the heavenly peak, there was another gust of wind on the surface of the lake, and suddenly the scales flickered, like countless fish floating out of the water, and in the blink of an eye, there was a rustling sound. The wind rose suddenly, the black clouds rolled, and the bamboo leaves swayed squeaking, pointing obliquely towards the center of the lake.

A few bolts of lightning flashed. "Ahh The shaking bamboo leaves are full of energy, and the lake surface is not shocked, not chasing the wind, nor chasing the waves, and it has returned to its previous calm.

The second holy shadow stopped at the edge of the lake, and the frightened Li Tong looked into the depths of the lake. After waiting for a while, he walked silently along the lake.

After a few breaths, in the shadow of the grass by the lake, a golden-armored monster lay down, and the two crimson beasts had finger-thick crystal chains connected to their eyes. The mist met the crystal chain and condensed into tiny water droplets, and the chain swayed gently, and the fine beads gathered towards the other end of the chain like flowing water.

In the depths of the mist, there was a heart-rending cry, which shook the airspace and groaned, and the sound of pain was far away, and countless crystal dew drops fell, like mountains weeping.

Xiongling's pretty face changed slightly, and the heart-rending sound made the corners of her heart hurt like pins and needles.

No wonder Xingfeng didn't let the holy woman come to guard the torture pool, her heart was too soft, and one day she would be crushed by that voice.

"Senior Brother Xia, Master asked me and my junior sister to guard the peak." Xionghua's voice was very low, as if he was afraid that the voice would be loud and startle the monster.

"Senior Sister Ling, Senior Sister Hua, come in, wolves are crying outside."

The light door was opened in the mist, and the two holy women hurriedly escaped.

Inside the light gate, a crystal light tripod was placed on a huge ball of light, and the six-colored flames wrapped the sphere, and there was a monster lying in the air inside the sphere.

The six saints twisted the six-colored fire in their hands, and from time to time they entered the crystal light tripod. There are also several saints sitting cross-legged on one side and practicing with their eyes closed.

So many senior brothers? Xiongling hid the pity in her heart, looked at more than a dozen senior brothers, and couldn't understand why she had trapped an incarnation realm saint to use such a senior brother with excellent divine sense to guard the "holy beast" here.

"Senior brother, the three uncles are all out to do business, let me and Senior Sister Ling know each other." Xiong Hua said in a low voice.

"You know, didn't you tell you and your sister what to do?" asked a holy priest who opened his eyes.

"No," Xionghua replied.

"No"?

The Holy Beast is called the "Soul Refining Beast", and it is used to refine the spirit of the Sage. Once the sage can't survive and his consciousness collapses, he will definitely refine his soul. Now that January has passed, the twelve saints have done their best, but they can't break through Mo Xie's divine sense. In the past, the saints could not survive for ten days, let alone a month.

The saint sighed and looked at the two junior sisters with strange eyes.

Xiongling and Xionghua were a little overwhelmed by the strange eyes of their senior brother, and lowered their heads shyly.

"Senior brother"?

"Ahh "How is my sister's 'Soul Charm' practiced?"

Xiongling and Xionghua were stunned. "Soul Charming" is the master's secret technique, what is the use has never been said, over the years, more than a dozen junior sisters have cultivated this technique, but few junior sisters have used it. Master has told you not to use this technique if you don't enter the torture lake. Why? No sister or sister asked.

A few years ago, the fifth and sixth senior sisters once entered the Xinghu Lake, and when they came back, they were so frightened that they came to their senses for several years. What is the reason, the teachers and sisters have discussed it in private, but they can't justify themselves. The fifth senior sister and the sixth senior sister all let go of affairs after that, and rarely came back, and when they came back, they left after seeing the master once, and never met with the junior sisters.

"Senior brother, this magician is not allowed to use it indiscriminately." Xionghua replied.

"Two junior sisters, the reason why Uncle Shi asked you to come is just for this matter, but he didn't say it explicitly." The saint laughed.

"Why is this?" Xiongling and Xionghua were a little confused, and they couldn't understand why the family teacher didn't know what to say.

"Because this technique can only be used in the torture lake, I and the eleventh junior brother have tried our best, but we can't break through Mo Xie's divine consciousness domain, so we can only turn to my uncle for help. The two junior sisters used the technique in the Xinghu Lake, and there were only two results, one was to be devoured by the divine sense, and the other was to retreat with their whole body." The priest explained slowly.

Xiongling and Xionghua were so frightened that their little faces turned green. What are the fifth senior sisters and the sixth senior sisters, are they retreating with their whole bodies?

"Let's go ask Master." Xiongling was so frightened that her little mouth turned white, and her lips trembled.

The six holy priests surrounded the two saints in the center, their faces hideous, and their eyes gleamed with confusion.

Xiongling and Xionghua were so frightened that they leaned their backs together. "Senior brother, what do you want to do"?

"What are you doing? This is the handwritten order of several uncles and uncles, and those who violate the order will be beheaded." The saint held the token and looked at him with a fierce light.

A crystal screen opened in the air, and dozens of seal characters appeared in a flash.

Xiongling, Xionghua:

After seeing the edict, he used the "Soul Charm Technique" to help several senior brothers refine their souls, and if they violated the order, they could be cut first and then played,......。

The more Xiongling and Xionghua looked at it, the more chilled they became, their bones trembled, and they couldn't understand why the master gave this poisonous order. Isn't this the life of the two saints?

Xionghua bit her lip, and her face was squeezed without blood. "Division...... Brother, I'll discuss it with my junior sister."

The priest shook his head. "Not negotiable".

"So, can you tell my junior sister what dangers are in the lake?" Xionghua was so frightened that fine sweat condensed on his face, and the thick rouge rushed out of the white ditches.

"I'm sorry, sister, we didn't go in."

Xionghua was so frightened that she couldn't say a word. Do you still need to ask? It's all up to fate.

The saint looked at the two junior sisters who were scared to death, and seemed to be a little soft in his heart. "Senior sister, I only know that after entering the lake, you must use the 'Soul Charm Technique', whether you can come out depends on the junior sister's magic attainments."

Xiong Hua looked at Xiong Ling, who was so frightened that she was about to be paralyzed. "Senior sister, if the two senior sisters can come out, so can we."

Xiongling nodded mechanically and said with a crying voice: "Senior sister, I also believe it, but my feet don't obey the call."

The saint snorted twice. "Senior sister, let you escape, not let you go in."

"Oh"! Xiongling's battle shirt was buzzing and trembling, and it had the charming and coquettish look just now.

Several saints did not have the slightest mercy, and stood coldly with squinted eyes. "Senior sister, please"!