A banging sound sounded, Xiao Han Huo Ran changed greatly, and a sword light swept straight through the viscera.

After a series of bombardments, the illusory figure finally burst open.

The people who watched from all directions in the purple sky were suffocated, and there was silence.

The exclamation of the four heavens and the earth also came to an abrupt end, and everything was silent.

Suddenly, there was a sound of stamping.

Under the horror of everyone, an illusory figure condensed from the shattering, and integrated into Sima Yuan's body with one step.

'Sima Yuan's eyes were dim, and he was shining again, and the dantian position was shining, reflecting the blue sky.

The person stepped into the air again, and after seeing the old man of Tianshu Peak and the shadow of Sword Peak with complicated faces, his figure fell in one step and disappeared.

Then, the clouds on the top of Zixiao Peak rose again, and a formation that made all beings tremble rolled in, shocking the Quartet.

After the disappearance of 'Sima Yuan', the Zixiao faction immediately caused an uproar, either panicked, or frightened, or even quietly fled outside the sect.

High in the sky, the unicorn beast head was silent, and his breath was floating non-stop, and the Confucian Zhuge Xun sighed for a long time, as if regretful.

Several people stood in the Zixiao Hall, silent and silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Ji Shuye's eyes drooped, and a touch of unwillingness passed away quietly.

Xiao Tong's body trembled even more, his eyes were frightened and frightened, and his face was dazed.

Outside of Zixiao, the atmosphere of the Spirit Beast Pavilion and the Xuanyuan Palace suddenly relaxed, and then fell into a strange silence.

There was no sound from the Imperial Sword Sect, the Martial Saint Sect, and others.

The power of the infant is finally emerging today.

Someone had a complicated expression and muttered to himself, "Once you enter the Yuan Baby, all laws will not invade." ”

The next day, Zixiao was as calm as ever, but the atmosphere was a little cold.

Three days have passed, and the formation at the top of Zixiao Peak is still the same, completely falling into a miasma, as if it is inaudible and undetectable.

After the tenth month passed, the Zixiao Hall was finally no longer silent, and an edict was issued.

The peaks discussed together, and the Great Elder Xiao Tong was the deputy head of Zixiao, holding the power of the sect.

Ji Shu retreated gloomily, and Xiao Tong accepted it silently.

Qinghong trembled.

A year later, Jianfeng Xu Zhimei was demoted to the Demon Suppression Pond and was not killed.

Zhuge Yan, the peak master of Tianshu Peak, invited Zixiao Hall and was willing to abdicate by himself.

Zixiao Hall did not allow it.

For a whole decade after that, the Zixiao faction was all in charge of the deputy head Xiao Tong!

Conscientious, trembling and conscientious.

And there are elder Xiao Mingbo concurrently serving as the master of the Sword Peak Peak, Xiao Bo, the master of the Demon Palace, promoted to the peak master of the Punishment Peak, and the elder Zhao Zhongting moved to the head of the Chiyan Courtyard of the Northeast Courtyard.

What is unknown is that in the courtyard located far in the southeast, two slender and hazy figures exude upper realm fluctuations in unison!

That plump figure seems to be able to break through the love barrier, gradually becoming cold and ruthless, and the breath is comparable to the middle stage!

The cold figure was slightly weak, and his breath was flat and cold, just like his person.

A few days later, two figures quietly appeared in Lingxiao Peak.

Mo Yu, Wang Lan and others, who were all soldiers, were first shocked, and then overjoyed, welcoming them into the Lingxiao Palace.

On the same day, on the adjacent Sword Peak, on the newly cultivated Sword Pavilion, two shadows stood in the distance.

The leader of the man seemed to have a sword light flashing in his fingers, a secret letter was wiped out, and the woman behind him was as cold as ice and lowered his eyebrows.

The delicate and gentle woman in front of her said lightly, "Secretly take a good look at Na Nizi and isolate her from Senior Sister Huo." ”

Shen Yuyan seemed to hesitate, but he was afraid of the building rules and hesitated slightly.

Chen Qingwan said, "Say it."

Shen Yuyan said in a low voice, "If the junior brother can come back, he will definitely misunderstand the senior sister." ”

Chen Qingwan raised his eyes and looked at the top of Zixiao Peak in the distance, ignoring it.

After a long time, Fang muttered to himself, "He will definitely come back."

I don't care if the little junior brother will misunderstand, as long as he returns safely, what is a misunderstanding?

Immediately, she turned around and left, leaving a sentence, "I want to retreat, and when I am away, you will preside over the affairs of Sword Peak." ”

Shen Yuyan solemnly saluted.

Soon, a fiery red tasseled fairy hurried over and asked why Jian Feng had imprisoned the Lingyun fairy.

Shen Yuyan replied with no comment.

Then, one after another red flames reflected up and down the Sword Pavilion, until a cold sword light cut all the firelight, the Red Silk Fairy ran back to her peak crying.

The peak was hidden within the peaks, and the endless smoke shrouded it seemed to be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

At a cursory glance, there seem to be five or six powerful machines comparable to those of the Venerable Master Jindan.

And the deepest part of the Hidden Peak, the deepest momentum, seems to be on par with the peak of Zixiao Peak.

However, the strange thing is that few people find the location of these peaks, as if they are isolated from the world, ethereal.

After Huo Xiaoyu ran back to her own mountain crying all the way, a plump woman who looked like a worldly businesswoman came out, her eyes showed distress, and she took her into her arms to comfort her.

In the past ten years, many heroes have sprung up in the Zixiao faction and even in Qinghong Prefecture, as if they were prosperous in the last days, brilliant and prosperous.

In the Zixiao Sect, Jian Feng Chen Qingwan ascended to the Wudan and advanced to the Jindan Upper Realm!

The three disciples of the master, Zhu Mao, followed closely and became one of the Venerable Men!

Xiao Xiao of the Xiao clan and Zhao Mengshen of the Zhao clan quietly crossed the Jindan Pass and reached the realm of Huadan!

After that, the Immortal Fu Peak, the Spirit Array Peak, and the Treasure Weapon Peak successively transmitted fluctuations in the promotion of breaking through the realm, as if they had reached a higher level.

And Luo Dao, the great disciple of the Divine Dan Peak, raised the strength of the whole peak, and narrowly fell through the bottleneck of the upper realm.

Not long after several people climbed to the upper realm, the Elder Pavilion of Zixiao Hall sent a message to Xiao Yan, Zhao Mengshen and Luo Dao and other three people to enter the Xinfeng Jiangli Peak, Beiting Peak and Cangwu Peak one after another.

The seats of the Zixiao Hall have increased by several digits again, almost ten Jindan Venerables!

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Longju Village, Longtan.

A man in a pale gold robe quietly appeared.

Under the interweaving of the two soul breaths in his brain, his expression was sluggish, in a trance, sometimes with a clear color, and sometimes with a hideous face, as if his soul was about to be scattered.

With an obsession, the young figure who escaped to this place muttered to himself, "Senior, help me kill this fang!"

In an instant, his face changed, his eyes were deep and vicissitudes, cold and playful.

He looked down as if sarcastic, and after a moment of convulsion, his voice said in a low voice, "How do you feel to see the chosen person die?"

"Or is he just one of your many pawns, so he doesn't hesitate?"

The unfathomable rejection of the dragon pool was unfazed and silent.

'Sima Yuan' looked indifferent, "What, do you want me to invite you?"

There seemed to be a slight ripple on the surface of the pool, and then it was turbulent.

It wasn't until a few breaths had passed before it slowly subsided.

'Sima Yuan' was expressionless, and he gently stretched out his hand and pressed down, and the ten thousand blue pools were like mountains, falling straight down a few feet.

Under the deep pool, there seemed to be a terrible roar, painful, as if tormented.

After a while, 'Sima Yuan' withdrew his mana and said lightly, "This is a small punishment, if you commit it again, your soul will be destroyed!"

The deep pool seemed to tremble slightly, revealing a sign of surrender.

'Sima Yuan' sneered lightly and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and there seemed to be a black sword light behind his head that disappeared suddenly, and he immediately snorted and staggered.

A young hurried voice sounded, "Senior, do it!"

The deep pool was almost stagnant, and after an instant, the blue water of the deep pool burst into the sky.

When the earth shook and the mountains shook, a hideous dragon head the size of a zhang slammed through the water.

The eyes are huge, the horns of the head are grand, and the mouth of the blood basin is suddenly opened, as if a strong wind is howling.

'Sima Yuan' was immediately swallowed by him.

Suddenly, a ghostly light flashed, like a thunderbolt and rage, and the surging vast aura permeated all directions, like a god descending into the world.

The dragon's eyes widened instantly, and there seemed to be fear, horror and unwillingness in his eyes.

At this time, a crazy roar sounded, "Soul Burning !!"

The vicissitudes of life were angry, and there seemed to be a loud roar in the dragon's belly, "Presumptuous!!"

The struggle in the dragon's eyes dissipated, the cold, cruel and even hateful color filled the eyes, and there seemed to be blood marrow consumed on the dragon's spine with a broad chest, and a vigorous refining power enveloped the whole body.

Two neighbors who have been together for more than ten years have done their best to fight against the enemy!

With a pop, the dragon's head smashed into the deep pool, and after a burst of bubbles surfaced, it fell completely silent.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a dusty shadow appeared and broke into the pool.

A village woman dressed as a woman quietly arrived.

Her eyes were worried, struggling, and doting.

His people stand in the air, the breath is vast, boundless.

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Half a year later, the peak of Zixiao Peak, outside the Taoist temple.

A young figure appeared out of thin air, seeing the sky forbidden as nothing, stepping on the air as if walking on the ground.

The aura on his body is deep and vast, and it is suspected to be newly broken.

After Sima Yuan glanced around the Taoist temple, his pupils shrank.

A sword signal hovered here.

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, and under the imperial envoy of his mind, he asked the divine sword to swoop out, and with a little effort, he finished exploring the surroundings.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his gaze fell on the sword news and probed it gently.

After a dazzling flash of light, a small sword revealed its body and spun around.

Sima Yuan pressed lightly, and several messages came into his mind.

After closing his eyes and perceiving for a moment, Sima Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes faint.

Jian Xun was left by the master Lu Hongli, and he said that he would retreat to the hidden peak and no longer interfere in Zixiao's internal affairs.

Sima Yuan was quietly frightened, Huo Ran turned around and looked in the direction of Jian Feng.

His eyes burned, as if inquiring, doubtful, and uneasy.

His eyes were lowered, how could the other party be sure that it was him and not Xiao Han who won the winner?

Could it be that this master has been watching from his side, and his every move is under his watch?

Sima Yuan frowned, pinched the sword and repeatedly probed several times, but found nothing.

He took out the Netherworld Record with an expression on his face, and his gaze fell on those three words.

Unpredictable and uncertain.

At this time, a gentle figure appeared in his mind, and he was silent.

In the end, Sima Yuan exhaled softly, and his eyes fell into clarity.

He sat cross-legged and looked inwardly at himself.

His mind fell on the danzhu on the dantian, but now he saw that it had already been dyed black by a touch of black.

There seemed to be a roar, a groan of pain, and a roar of rage.

Below, a bean big golden pill is devouring the power of its mysterious soul, and over time, its momentum is even more incomparable to the later stage of the dignified golden pill.

Sima Yuan's mind was condensed and turned into a villain.

Looking at Danzhu's gaze, there seemed to be joy, relief and apprehension.

At the beginning, Xiao Hanyuan's infant attacked, perhaps he regarded Danzhu as his own dantian, and he was about to crush it when he patted it.

Unexpectedly, Danzhu suddenly became powerful, directly inhaling Xiao Han Yuanying into the bead, and strongly refining and extracting Yuanying's soul power.

Sima Yuan was overjoyed when he was desperate, and then he kept refining the power of Yuan Ying to weaken his strength.

Xiao Hanyuan's infant true body is naturally not comparable to a wisp of remnant soul, and when Sima Yuan did not completely control the Danzhu, he could only imprison him for a short time, unable to do it once and for all.

Therefore, before Xiao Han Yuanying's true soul broke through the Danzhu, he suddenly thought of the existence of the Rejection Dragon Pool.

Since the advanced Jindan, the secrets of his own dragon horse village have been completely exposed.

The existence of Dragon Rejection Pond and Qilin Cliff are all the sacred beasts of the former Shenxiao Sect Protector!

When life and death were at stake, he did not hesitate and immediately summoned for help.

Later, I learned that the power that could swallow souls, peel souls, and refine souls in Longtan could help him.

Then he hurried to the Dragon Rejection Pond non-stop, and the one from the Qilin Cliff also followed.

Under the three major means, Xiao Han Yuanying finally failed to escape this catastrophe and was completely sealed into the Danzhu.

Then Sima Yuan extracted the power of his soul bit by bit.

However, Xiao Han was a dignified Yuan Infant after all, and his vast divine soul power almost wanted to make Sima Yuan go straight to the late stage of Jindan.

Sima Yuan resisted this temptation, and first spent three days cleansing the remnants of the Yuanying Divine Soul overflowing from the Danzhu, and then absorbed and refined them one by one.

For more than ten years after that, Sima Yuan was boiling Danyuan, with the help of Xiao Han's many monastic insights and scriptures in the Taoist temple.

During this period, from time to time, the power of the divine soul comparable to the existence of Jin Dan jumped out, turning into Xiao Han and competing with Sima Yuan for the flesh.

At the beginning, Sima Yuan was defeated, and only defended the two places of Zhihu and Purple Palace, and then he was killed by the sword talisman and the sword of the Divine Question, and then he was killed.

And when he killed a wisp, another wisp jumped out, and Sima Yuan fell into the soul war again.

After the first few times, Sima Yuan knew that it was Danzhu who was helping him cultivate, and he didn't dare to delay lazy, and when he fought against Xiao Han's remnant soul, he continued to hone his Divine Soul Dao Method, Zixiao Sword Technique, etc.

And with the passage of time, Sima Yuan's strength grew rapidly, and his divine soul was constantly strengthened and condensed.

The golden pill increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching the size of a dragon's eye in just a few years.

This is still after Sima Yuan tried his best to suppress and condense it, otherwise he would have already broken through the late stage of Jindan and entered the peak!

Even so, his cultivation still reached the middle stage of Jindan, and he became a great master of the Yundan realm!

And this is only a few years after he became the Venerable Master Jindan.

However, when Sima Yuanpan sat down and rejected Longtan, he quietly returned to Longju Village once.

Stopping in front of Sima's house in the west of the village, he was depressed and distracted.

But seeing that the house was dilapidated and decaying, the familiar figure was no longer there, and the simple figure was nowhere to be found.

asked the neighbor Sun family, and after they were shocked, they returned in a trance that Su Niang had been missing for 17 years.

Sima Yuan's body trembled as if he had been hit hard.

Seventeen years ago, it was the time when he entered the Purple Sky Peak.

Perhaps they heard that the cultivator was cut off from the mortal world, so he took the initiative to leave, or he was no longer alive.

Thinking of this, Sima Yuan only felt that his heart was jerked.

It is almost severe, and the pain is unbearable.

In his mind, Xiao Han Yuanying took the opportunity to enter again, intending to take away his soul.

In the end, it was Danzhu who was generous and brilliant, and once again captured it into it.

For half a month after that, Sima Yuan fell into a trance.

He was silent and silent for a long time.

Sima Yuan's eyes were dull and his mind was in a trance.

Guilt, pain, insecurity, and fear fill the mind.

"The son wants to raise but does not wait".

Sima Yuan was remorseful.