The matter of the Lin family's ghost town is over, and afterwards, after a period of time after the old monk Yuanjue also left, Lin Jiazhen has never been haunted again.

In order to appreciate the benefits of this monk, under the leadership of the chief, the villagers built a temple in the east of the village.

It is very strange to enshrine a little Taoist priest wearing a hat on his head, and an old monk with a kind face.

A monk and a monk living in the same room, such a structure is very rare, and when a foreigner finally passes by here, they are all amazed by the scene they see in front of them.

After some inquiry, I understood the reason, it is also a pious prayer of incense, and occasionally fulfilled, and the incense is even more prosperous.

Besides, Li Xiaoyi, followed Murong Yunyan to stop and go, and the two of them didn't have much to say along the way, one didn't want to say it, because it was due to his natural temperament, and the other didn't want to say it, but because he was depressed.

There are occasional exchanges, also in exercises, and during this time, Li Xiaoyi's cultivation can be regarded as advancing by leaps and bounds.

What was incomprehensible in the past is now like a sudden enlightenment.

As for the ghost head ring of the Five Heavens, because Li Xiaoyi's cultivation is limited at this stage, it cannot be used, after being added with other materials by Murong Yunyan and smelted with that bronze horn, although the grade has not been qualitatively improved, it has increased a lot of power.

In the words of Murong Yunyan, these two things are early bronze antiquities, which are the products of the cultivation system when it has not yet been perfected, and the disadvantage is that the production techniques are very rough and the power cannot be fully exerted.

The advantage is that in terms of its structure, it is rare to have more spiritual objects, that is, in the process of producing heaven and earth spirit treasures, the spirits of natural enemies who have not fully evolved are far more spiritually than all the magic weapons in Li Xiaoyi's early stage.

But it is difficult to refine, because the exercises practiced are different, and I don't understand at all, the specific prohibitions and runes in the ancient magic weapon are bound to reduce the grade.

Li Xiaoyi didn't care about this, he had a secret that Murong Yunyan didn't know, the Nirvana Orb, the foundation of his cultivation, and the most unknown thing for him to rely on.

Therefore, he is not worried about what grade will drop when he refines it in the future, and the sustainability of the magic weapon will be damaged.

Li Xiaoyi decided that he would never touch it if he was not completely sure.

At this moment, the sky was dark and cloudy, covering the sky and the sun, but Li Xiaoyi's side was a blue sky and white clouds, compared with the two, it was like a big yin and yang.

He looked in that direction, and Murong Yunyan also looked in that direction.

"White Bone Mountain?" Li Xiaoyi frowned.

Murong Yunyan let out a "hmm", his eyes kept looking there, and after a long time, he turned his head to look at Li Xiaoyi and said, "I'm going over there, can you help me protect my body?"

Li Xiaoyi nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay!"

Looking at the other party's seriousness, the corners of Murong Yunyan's mouth curled, and he nodded at Li Xiaoyi's forehead: "This is a forbidden soul spell, if something happens to me, you will also be scattered!"

Li Xiaoyi didn't notice any discomfort after his mind ran his whole body, and said with a serious face: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, the disciple is completely destroyed, and he won't let Uncle Shi's body be damaged in the slightest." ”

"If you escape, the Forbidden Soul Spell will not be solved, and you will also be dead!" Li Xiaoyi nodded "mmmmmmmmmmmm

Murong Yunyan looked at him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his body stopped moving.

"The ghost is out of the body, in an instant?" Li Xiaoyi looked at the face with delicate facial features, and at some point, there was an extra flying knife in his hand.

If the ghost is not there, if the body is destroyed, the soul has nowhere to return......

Li Xiaoyi's gaze began to become yin, and the handle of the knife became more and more forceful.

When this idea was about to be put into action, Li Xiaoyi's divine consciousness suddenly felt like a needle prick, as if in the next moment, his divine soul was about to be pierced.

Li Xiaoyi looked at that face in a cold sweat, this woman ...... Vicious!

Far away in the White Bone Mountain, the fierce ghosts and zombies all over the mountains are fighting with the monks in full swing, most of them are the monks of the Shushan Sword Sect, only a few scattered cultivators, and the situation is precarious.

Under the mountain stream with black smoke billowing out, there is silence, and the two walls are clear, but there is an ancient desolation.

A slender figure, like wind and mist, stood outside the black gas rolling pillar for a while, and there was a faint seven-colored halo in his dark eyes.

A body floated by, inside the column, but it was a space, and three figures shuttled through it, and the sword intent was pervasive, running through it vertically and horizontally.

One of the men with a strange face, in the dense rain of sword breath, was embarrassed, and suffered several heavy injuries, but he still did not retreat or evade, facing the fierce blows of the two major calamity real people.

And when this wisp of ghost intervened in this place, a man in green clothes came out of the dust with a sword, and the sword rippled, as if the entire space was in this sword, twisted and flipped over.

The ghost's slender hand was as slender as black jade, with a flick of his fingers, and the colorful halo was like a hot wave, only to see a sword pass, the sword intent was steaming and scattering, and it was so easily dissolved by the other party, the man in Tsing Yi was stunned.

Immediately, there was a smile on his face: "Who should I be, it turns out to be a friend of Yunyan Dao." ”

On the other side, he also stopped, the man with a demonic light on his face was shaky, looking at this side, his eyes were cold, as for his opposite, Wushi Zhenren also raised his eyebrows and said: "No wonder I see my Shushan Great Array as nothing, Murong Daoyou is using the body of a yin soul." ”

"I've seen Wushi Zhenren, Senior Brother Wuchen!" Murong said.

Then his eyes turned to the strange man, and a wisp of different color flashed in his eyes: "Do you want a helper?"

Wuchen chuckled: "Although he is transformed by the ghost toad of the wild beast, he is difficult to support alone, and the door behind him can be opened at any time." ”

Murong chuckled, his eyes met Wuchen's, and the two looked at each other for a long time as if no one was around, until Wushi coughed lightly, and then came back to his senses.

"In that case, I won't stay. Murong Yunyan's Yin Soul replied with a salute again.

Just as the two were about to return the salute politely, Murong Yunyan's figure moved, but disappeared in place in an instant.

The ghost toad who was guarding the side, suddenly his face changed greatly, and in the void, he reached out to grab it, and the air was in vain.

Wuchen and Wushi glanced at each other, both of them were shocked, and they all thought of a little, too illusory illusion divine light trick!

The two of them did not hesitate, several households were exerting force at the same time, and the ghost toad on the other side finally showed its original form desperately.

Looking at Murong Yunyan again, after passing through the enchantment, this place turned out to be a completely different space.

On both sides of the wall, there are dark ghost gods, just like the hideous ghost face of Shura, lifelike, black gas steaming and rolling, but it is the power of the source.

And in the center of the main hall, at a glance, there was a woman with a color like white jade, her eyes were slightly closed, and she couldn't sleep.

At her side, there was a black-haired female corpse in a drooping subway armor standing respectfully, and at this time, the eyes of the flickering ghost were staring at her tightly.

"I see!" Murong Yunyan said softly, and then turned his gaze to a black Ruyi in the woman's arms, his eyes lit up, and then his body moved as if nothing happened, and he left without thinking about it.

The woman with a skin as white as jade, a glimmer of light flashed in her half-closed and slightly closed eyes, like a candle flame, and it was extinguished.

Li Xiaoyi no longer had a knife in his hand, he looked at the black giant pillar on the White Bone Mountain, but his hand stretched forward little by little.

It's easy to say without distractions, but it's extremely difficult to practice, especially Li Xiaoyi wants to hide his true thoughts, but since he already has thoughts, how to hide them.

The stinging sensation again made Li Xiaoyi withdraw his hand tremblingly, and he looked at the face opposite with a wry smile, gritting his teeth with hatred.

But at this moment, in the godless beautiful eyes, a trace of different color suddenly lit up.

The return of the soul?

Li Xiaoyi and his clever bowed: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi on being safe." ”

"Is that what you think in your heart?" Murong Yun glanced at Li Xiaoyi with a playful look, and said again: "You should be happy, your uncle and I almost can't come back." ”

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyi was not surprised, he knew a lot about the White Bone Mountain.

Although he had prayed before to let his beautiful uncle return to a secluded place, when he thought of the forbidden soul spell on his body, he suddenly lost this thought.

Murong Yunyan lifted the spell in Li Xiaoyi's body, and in a blink of an eye, he glanced deeply in the direction of the White Bone Mountain, and said with a cold face: "Let's go back to the mountain immediately!"

There, Li Xiaoyi also took a look, after all, it was the place where he had stayed, he thought it was a paradise, but he didn't think about it, but it was a place of tigers and wolves.

When a burst of divine light swayed down, Murong Yunyan, along with Li Xiaoyi's figure, immediately disappeared with the divine light.

As for the White Bone Mountain, at this moment, not only the people of the Shushan Sword Sect, but also the people of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, as well as the Heavenly Desolate Sect, also appeared in it.

And under the mountain stream, Agni Lao Dao and Jun Hao rarely stood together, both of them were surprised by the vision in front of them, and after hesitating for a while, they stepped into it one after another.

The face of the comprehension real person was cold, and after the Shushan Sword Sect put the monks of the Heavenly Desolate Sect and the monks of the Dragon and Tiger Sect into the White Bone Mountain, they completely gave up the mountain sealing array.

Witnessing more and more monks who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they rushed to step into it, and there was a rare sneer on their cold faces.

"If the master does this, if the real person is to blame......"

Without even glancing behind him, the enlightened real man snorted coldly: "Over the years, the Demon Sect has died down, making these people more and more unaware of the height of the sky, so it's okay, the monks who have been trained in life and death are what my Dao Sect needs before the next catastrophe comes." ”

"Shall we go over too?"

Perception nodded and said: "First, it is to accept the real person of the Palm Sect and the junior brother of Wuchen, and the second is to let you, the children of proud soldiers, have a good experience." Sitting in a well and watching the sky all day long, my Shushan Sword Sect is not a place to raise toads!"

"Disciple commands!"

After that, the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect formed a battle formation team, led by a real person of understanding, and also entered the White Bone Mountain.

At this time, the sky is full of colors, but there are more and more monks gathered here.