The battle in the Yandang Realm is the same as in other regions of the Spirit Realm, the weak eat the strong, and the Mahayana Demon Cultivator showed no mercy and killed the four of them.

I don't know why the Qianxue obsession beads in the Holy Spirit Tower moved, it seems that I have to participate in everything.

When the Mahayana Demon Cultivator's wand struck out again, the blue light flashed in front of him, and a heavy blue shield dissolved the wand's attack, which frightened the Demon Cultivator, only to find that there were two more Mahayana monks beside him, both of whom were in the late Mahayana period, and one had reached the peak of the realm.

"Why did Daoyou make a move, you and I don't interfere with the river water, why do you care about this idle matter?"

"Lu Jingtuan, seeing you and waiting for the fight, I don't know why, do you have to live or die?" Fang looked around at the five people.

"Thank you seniors for making a move, this year I coveted my sister's beauty and wanted to do something wrong, so I hurt people!" A middle-aged man still had blood on his arm, and the injury was not light, so he quickly swallowed the healing medicine and bandaged it simply.

At this time, I had clearly seen the appearance of the woman in the purple shirt, which could be described as beautiful as a fairy, beautiful and refined, dusty, holy as a hibiscus out of water, and there was a familiar feeling.

Ordinary women can't attract attention at all in their eyes, and the most beautiful women are all around or have seen it, Tian Liangjie, Wang Yu, Purple Devil Fairy, Wind Blowing Snow, Kong Xiruo can be described as a leader, and others such as the family's Yinan, Zhao Yizhen, Wei Ruoyun, Hua Wuyue, Nan Nanjiao, Yu Zhiqiao, Hong Lingmei, Liu Feiyan, etc. are also the best goddesses, and the beauty of the women in front of them can also enter the list of leaders.

Seeing a handsome young man looking at her, the woman in the purple shirt blushed and lowered her head, the key is that this man can be regarded as saving the four of them, and he is a Mahayana monk.

Suddenly, a black light struck and released, coming swiftly, and it was the Demon Cultivator who sacrificed his wand with all his strength to sneak attack.

In the exclamation of Zhongrao, the blue god sand shield blocked the wand, the swallowing wheel had already flown out, spinning and flying towards Nian Chao, the wand lost control to Nian Chao, and saw the spirit weapon attacking, and hurriedly sacrificed a tenth-order shield to resist.

The swallowing wheel "clicked" the shield in half, and then cut off Nian Chao's head, and then chopped his soul into pieces, clean and beautiful in one go.

The Object Control Technique took away the tenth-order storage ring and spirit wand of the Demon Cultivator.

He looked at the ninth-order flying sword of the purple-shirted woman and looked at it for a moment.

"Thank you seniors for taking action to eliminate evil!" The four of them hugged their fists and thanked them, and they were so shocked that they couldn't calm down, and even Cui Bin was extremely shocked.

"Dare to ask, who did the girl make this ninth-order flying sword?" Fang still stared at the purple-shirted beauty, and the spirit weapon making process was very familiar.

"It's the woman who refines it herself!" the purple-shirted woman spoke, and her soft voice was evocative.

"The girl is an ascended monk?"

"Exactly!"

"From the Dry Realm?"

"Ahh

"Does the girl know about Lan Tianzi and Shi Qianxue?" As soon as these words came out, the woman in the purple shirt was shocked, and her bright eyes looked at Fang suspiciously.

"Childe knows these two?" the woman in the purple shirt plucked up the courage to ask softly, and began to answer the question and answer in a reversal.

"The origin is very deep, and Cheng Ze is in the two seniors!" looked at the expression of the woman in the purple shirt, and her eyes never left.

"Are you from the Qianjie world? Who are you? What kind of origins are you, and why are you here?" asked the woman in the purple shirt.

"In the decentralization, it is the sound of the Qianjie Flying Voice, entering the Lantian Palace and the Qianxue Secret Room, this time it is specially for the search for the Soul Grass!"

The woman in the purple shirt was excited for a long time, emotional, and seemed to have moisturized eyes.

Fang just stood quietly and didn't say anything more.

"How's the Qianjie?" the purple-shirted beauty calmed down for a moment and then asked.

"I've been in the spirit realm for five hundred and fifty years, and the dry realm is the same!" replied softly.

It has only been five hundred and fifty years since he ascended to the spiritual realm, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Mahayana, and the five of them are all shocked again, but you can't believe it.

"Is there any news of Lantianzi and Kong Xiruo and Lantian Palace?"

"Lantian Zi's ascension to the fairy realm failed, I don't know his whereabouts, if Kong Xi is still in the Demon Beast Mountain, the seven sons of Lantian Palace will be married!"

The woman trembled again, trying to hide her excitement.

"Seniors should always tell Fang, who is it, right?" Fang found a detail, this purple-shirted woman's refining technique is the same as Shi Qianxue, but she didn't ask Shi Qianxue, which is very suspicious.

The purple-shirted woman explained a few words, and the three combined monks greeted him and took Cui Bin to a courtyard under the mountain, leaving only the two of them in the local area.

Then a layer of prohibition was placed around it.

"I'm Shi Qianxue!" the purple-shirted woman looked at and said lightly.

"Are you Shi Qianxue?" this time he was surprised.

"It's indeed Qianxue, and it's been two thousand two hundred years since it soared!" Shi Qianxue sighed leisurely.

"Who is the soul on the thousand snow flags in the Thousand Snow Secret Room?"

"It's my soul, or my soul, it's a long story, I'll tell you slowly, can you tell me about your experience before this, so that I can make a choice. ”

"Absolutely!"

Fang told about his own path experience and the reason for his ascension, of course, it was related to Lan Tianzi, Shi Qianxue, Kong Xiruo, and Zangxian Island in detail, as for the matter of Qiankun Jingyuan and Dragon Mirror, he didn't mention it, and the most important thing was that Yu needed to give birth to a soul and a soul, so he came to the spirit world.

Shi Qianxue listened very carefully, obviously feeling that her mood had changed a lot, but she endured it until she finished speaking.

"Why did you tell such a big lie!" Shi Qianxue's first sentence made her feel like falling into a fog.

"Why are seniors like this?"

"Your cultivation is already so high, it's not suitable to call me a senior, it's good to call me Miss Shi or, or Qianxue!" Shi Qianxue's face was covered with red clouds.

"Let's make a mark!"

"Ten thousand years ago, a bewitching daughter of the Peacock family, Kong Jiaorui Shouyuan, returned from the spirit world to the Qianjie when she was approaching, and brought back ten soul grasses that were about to mature. ”

"Then if Kong Xi knows about this?" Fang interrupted Shi Qianxue's words and asked anxiously.

"Of course, I know it very thoroughly, and I have seen the soul grass transplanted in the Spirit Grass Garden of the Demon Beast Mountain, and I have also given me three plants. ”

"Is there any leftover?

"There are still four plants left, and they should be ripe now, and as for the three plants I took, they have already been used!"

"Isn't it ten, and how do you use the three of the predecessors?"

"There are some connections before and after, don't worry, I'll tell you in detail!" Shi Qianxue gently comforted and let go, and then began to tell her experience.

Lan Tianzi and Shi Qianxue were originally golden boys and cloud girls, the difference between the two was more than 1,000 years old, with the help of Lan Tianzi, Shi Qianxue's cultivation and immortal art improved very quickly, and Shi Qianxue had a very high understanding, she was simply a refiner, refining four magic weapons for Lan Tianzi, and also left a soul jade spirit book and many high-level magic weapons.

For a while, Shi Qianxue's soul was indeed damaged, and she was almost cut off.

At this time, Kong Xiruo appeared, Lan Tianzi moved between the two beauties, fortunately, the three of them could be self-sustaining, Shi Qianxue and Kong Xiruo both valued the path, guarded themselves like jade, and promised to go to the fairy world and then fly with Lan Tianzi.

Because Shi Qianxue's soul was damaged, Lantianzi was not willing to give up, Kong Xiruo, in order to appease him, took out the ancestral "Miscellaneous Notes of the Spiritual World", and informed the ancestor of the family, Kong Jiaorui, who had brought back ten soul-generating grasses, or could treat Shi Qianxue's damaged soul.

Kong Xiruo also took the Spirit Grass Garden of Erran Demon Beast Mountain to see ten soul grasses, but when he went for the second time, he only saw the remaining seven, Shi Qianxue took three, and then went to Qianxue's secret room to study the soul art in the "Miscellaneous Notes of the Spirit World", and it took ten years of study to fully penetrate.

Within ten years, Lan Tianzi and Kong Xiruo have become like glue, and Kong Xiruo's personality seems to have changed, more charming and scheming, which makes Shi Qianxue feel very strange, and coupled with Lan Tianzi's estrangement, Shi Qianxue is very painful.

Lan Tianzi and Kong Xiruo were keen on opening the door of the fairy world and ascending to the fairy world, so they also snubbed Shi Qianxue aside, which made Shi Qianxue an outsider, but it was a bystander, Shi Qianxue sensed that the inexplicable danger was approaching her.

So he made a puppet that was exactly the same as himself, gave birth to three souls with three soul-generating grasses, replaced his damaged soul with the puppet, and after replacing the damaged soul himself, he actually broke through the bottleneck shackles of the nine-layer peak of Yuanying after thirty years of retreat, and broke through to the stage of transformation into a god.