But in front of Qing Lian, they were nothing, under her attack, one by one the masters of the Ji family died, and none of them could block a sword. Simple and neat, every shot of Qinglian gives me a feeling of simplicity, but the other party can't stop it.

Seeing the masters of the Ji family fall one by one, the old woman's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly shouted to Qinglian: "My surname is Ji, you can't kill me!"

Oh?

The blade in Qing Lian's hand paused suddenly, and smiled at the old woman, "Are you threatening me?"

"It's not!"

The old woman hurriedly said: "As long as you don't kill me, I can give you benefits and give you a lot!"

Hee-hee!

Qing Lian shook his head, the long sword in his hand fell, and the old woman's head fell to the ground, and she died of anger!

"It's because your surname is Ji!"

Qing Lian wiped the blood off the blade of the sword, and smiled at the old woman's corpse: "So you have to die, you don't understand such a simple truth, and you dare to mix in the rivers and lakes, it's really ridiculous!"

Looking at the corpses in this place, I was speechless!

The beam of the Ji family is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know what to do now!

Summoning the Lapis Dao Bell and letting it destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, this matter must be done cleanly, and there must be no clues, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. To be honest, I'm not afraid of the people of the Ji family, maybe they are very strong and strong, but there are few brains that are easy to use, so there is no need to be afraid.

Ke Ji Xinghai is a person from Kunlun and a disciple of Kunlun Shengjun.

Although I have never seen the Holy Monarch make a move, he was able to force the Tianyi people back then and let him seal the evil spirits, which is enough to show that this person is terrifying!

After destroying the corpse, we took a few more turns in this dungeon and found that there was nothing of value except for the demon spirit left behind by the corpse of the Bull Demon God. Such a result is also in my expectation, the Bull Demon God is just a general of the defeated army, and the war was so difficult at that time, it would be good to build an underground mausoleum for him, and it is impossible to bury any magic weapons and artifacts.

Leaving the mausoleum, I closed the door of the bones and left the dungeon together.

Back on the ground, Qing Lian took away the scroll, and the dark green passage leading to the dungeon disappeared!

"Master!"

Qing Lian said to me: "You have now fused the spirit of the demon god, and you have not completely mastered this power, why don't you go to Xiling Palace to stay for a while, and I will protect the Dharma for you!"

That's good!

The power of the demon god is far more powerful than I imagined!

And my current state is really not good, I need to refine this power and use it for myself!

Returning to Xiling Palace with Qing Lian, Qing Lian arranged a secret room for me to retreat and merge with the spirit of the Bull Demon God. The essence of the Bull Demon God is very powerful, and these powers are mainly entrenched in the heart, performing the method of internal vision, and there is a black in the blood, that is, the power of the Demon God.

Seeing this scene, my scalp is a little numb, and I always feel very ominous!

Ay!

At this moment, the withered leaf butterfly flew in, staring at me with a complicated face, and his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred!

"Black does not mean death, bad luck and bad luck!"

The withered leaf butterfly was full of black magic light, and said to me: "A long, long time ago, black was the most noble color, and the emperor's dragon robe was black. It's just that as time goes by, black is gradually replaced and is considered a disaster and ominous!"

Is that really the case?

But when the dead leaf butterfly said this, I can only choose to believe it, otherwise I will feel uneasy!

The Dead Leaf Butterfly is in a terrible mood, and I'm worried about what it does out of the ordinary!

Fortunately, this guy didn't do anything, just spread his wings and flew away, disappearing!

As soon as the withered leaf butterfly left, I immediately fused the demon god spirit with all my strength, fusing the power of the demon god with the original power of the gods. I thought that the gods and demons were opposed, and the Tao Buddha would also clash with them, but unexpectedly, the process was very smooth, and the power of the gods was amazingly inclusive, embracing all things with the power of the sea, first coexisting with them, and then slowly assimilating.

While constantly fusing the spirit of the demon god, I also gradually comprehended some combat skills belonging to the bull demon god.

Like the dragon cut used by Qing Lian, these combat techniques are simple and heavy, not fancy or delicate, they are all straightforward, but they can exert extremely terrifying power. I seem to understand something, the ancient ancestors were simple, there were not so many bells and whistles, and all things, including combat skills, were based on the most practical aspects.

With the passage of time, martial arts continue to develop, and for one reason or another, they have deviated from their original intentions and gone in opposite directions. I don't know if this change is good or bad, but I feel that since it is a good thing, it should not be discarded, but passed on.

And now those things that have been formed, since they exist, then there is a reason for their existence.

Bogu through the present, the two phases of the evidence to learn from each other's strengths, to remove its dross and retain its essence, this is actually a way to become stronger. After figuring out the key, it suddenly dawned on me that if I practiced in this way, it might not be a path to becoming stronger.

The Demon God Spirit was very powerful, and it took five days to barely refine it.

I know that my qualifications are dull, and I can't be as amazing as my master and master, and create my own way. But I can embrace all rivers and rivers, and continue to absorb the essence of my ancestors and sages to supplement my own shortcomings, if this road is taken to the extreme, it is also a smooth road.

Leaving the retreat room, I borrowed a lot of books from Ching Lian.

Taoist Buddhist scriptures, fists, feet, swords, and sword books, all-encompassing, and then read them quietly to understand the subtleties.

After a period of time, I feel that I have benefited a lot, and although I have not learned the specific Fa, I have taken a big step forward at the level of the Dao. During this time, my entry into the country was too fast, and many things had not yet had time to settle, so I just used this time to digest them.

Unconsciously.

It's been half a month, and Qing Lian and Qiu Yue haven't mentioned that corpse demon anymore, which makes me a little puzzled, but it's not good to ask again. Maybe the corpse demon has been dealt with, or maybe it has hidden somewhere else and does not dare to reappear.

Having been here for too long, I feel like it's time to go back!

Find Qinglian and bid her farewell!

"Master!"

Seeing that I was leaving, Qing Lian didn't say anything, and said to me with some seriousness: "You once told me that the so-called Dharma and the Tao are all external, and only oneself and inner strength are the foundation of cultivation. You are starting all over again now, and I hope you don't go astray, otherwise it will be difficult to be at the top again!"

Good!

I'll remember!

Let Qinglian take care of himself, the current situation is weird, only be more careful!

"I will!"

Qing Lian said to me with a smile: "The defense array of Xiling Palace is not so easy to break. You are still worried about yourself, whether it is the Ji family or the ghost clan of the Night Blade White Tiger Palace, there is no fuel-efficient lamp, you must be careful!"

I'll pay attention to this, you don't need to worry!

With Lu Bu and them, we left Xiling Palace and headed all the way in the direction of the mountain hall.

Back at the backer, I was relieved that it was safe and sound, and nothing major had happened.

Called the white paper fan and Situ Gaohan over, and listened to the report during this time, except for the fact that the funds were a little tight, everything else was fine. The ghost clan and the White Tiger Hall have suffered a few big losses in the Gushan Hall, and they have disappeared in the territory of the Gushan Hall, and they don't dare to mess around anymore.

On the contrary, in other places, the flames of war are getting worse and worse, and more than a dozen of the original 100 halls of the Witch Ghost Sect have been destroyed in the war. Although these halls are all small halls with little strength, it can also be seen from the side how fierce this war is.

After reporting his work, Situ Gaohan did not leave, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

His expression was wrong, as if something was on his mind!

"There's one thing!"

Situ Gaohan hesitated for a moment, and said to me with some embarrassment: "I don't know if I should talk about it or not!"

"Say!"

I smiled at Situ Gaohan and said, "We've known each other for so long, what can't we say!"

"I know Xue Jingshan's whereabouts!"

Situ Gaohan's expression was a little unpleasant, and he whispered to me: "He is in Situ's house!"

What the!

How could it be at Situ's house?

I felt that something was wrong, so I hurriedly asked Situ Gaohan, "What the hell is going on?"

"They asked me to bring you a message!"

Situ Gaohan sighed, and said to me helplessly: "Let you prepare 500 million hush money, otherwise they will tell the Ji family the news of Xue Jingshan!"

Nima!

I was completely speechless, these people from the Situ family actually blackmailed me!

It seems that they really don't know how to write dead words, so that's fine, then I'll teach them!