Sima Bozhong's skinny body began to swell, and his body was wrapped in violent spiritual power, but it looked even stronger than before.

The huge skeleton looked at Sima Bozhong coldly, and said gloomily: "Sanqing Linggen, it really lives up to its reputation!"

Sima Bozhong didn't have anything else to say, he directly took out a few magic weapons, and let many magic weapons surround his body for a while.

Then he said to the huge skeleton: "I have not hurt you, if you fancy the item of Na Hongzhao, I will give it to you, as long as you let the boy go." Since you know that I am the Sanqing Spiritual Root, and your current realm is not stable, I am afraid that you will completely dissipate in the reincarnation if you fight again!"

Sima Bozhong had no confidence that he could kill this huge skeleton here, and what he said was just begging for mercy in disguise.

I can't see through the cultivation of the huge skeleton, but Hongzhao and himself can resist under him, and it should be the great consummation of the foundation building period.

He secretly mobilized the secret method, hoping to retract the three-colored lotus flower that had fallen back into the skeleton's left eye.

The huge skeleton laughed miserably and said, "You don't need to mobilize the secret method, you can't summon this three-colored lotus! When the deity is in the cultivation realm, it is the Sanqing Spiritual Root that becomes famous!"

Sima Bozhong stood in place and said dumbfounded: "Master Sanqing!"

The skeleton continued: "That's right! After the deity was killed by the sword ancestor of your Sword Pavilion, Sword Wuwu, only a trace of the spirit remained in the inconspicuous magic weapon, but I didn't expect this magic weapon to be placed here by the bastard of Sword Wufu, and it took thousands of years for the deity to re-cultivate to the foundation building period, but unfortunately I only met the two of you! The Hongzhao you said met me when it was during the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, and he and I tried it out, and both of them were defeated. Who knew that this son refused to leave obediently, but after advancing to the Jindan stage here, he wanted to kill me again, hum, he didn't measure his strength, and was later killed by the deity's tricks. How are you compared to that Hongzhao?"

Sima Bozhong broke into a cold sweat, soaked through his tattered clothes, and said slowly, "Master, since you said so, why didn't you take action and kill him?"

The Venerable Master replied, "How about you and I make a deal?" Let the deity enter your body, and when you become a primordial infant, the deity will naturally leave. And the deity can guide your cultivation, after all, you and I are both Sanqing Spiritual Roots!"

Sima Bozhong didn't know the meaning of seeking skin with the tiger, but there was no other way at the moment, so he had to sneer and say: "Who knows what the Venerable Master is thinking, I'm afraid that after encroaching on my body, I am afraid that after encroaching on my body, I will slowly devour the soul below, Li Dai Tao is stiff!"

After being silent for a moment, the Master Sanqing continued: "I can make a blood oath, after I enter your body, you only need to take me back to the cultivation realm and find the heavenly treasure of the deity to restore the body, but only when you cultivate to the Yuan Infant stage, the deity can leave your body, boy, you have to think about it, there is only one chance!"

The Master of the Three Qing Dynasty deliberately made these words heavy, which was quite threatening. Suddenly, the Master of Sanqing pointed out a finger, and a satin-like medium-grade magic weapon surrounding Sima Bozhong was directly bombarded.

Sima Bozhong knew that if he didn't comply, he would definitely die here, so he also acquiesced to the matter, and then the two made a blood oath. The Master of the Three Qing Dynasty turned into a three-colored aura and flew above Sima Bozhong's head.

Sima Bozhong didn't dare to fortify, so he could only try to let go of his sea of knowledge and let the Sanqing Master enter.

The three-colored aura transformed by the Master Sanqing slowly entered Sima Bozhong's body, Sima Bozhong frowned tightly, his teeth gritted hard, and blood was already flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

His body swelled as if it was about to explode, and the bones in his body slowly shattered, and each broken bone was refilled by the huge white bones of the Sanqing Master.

And a black bubble appeared out of thin air next to the Dao Dan in the Dao Ji, attached to Sima Bozhong's Dao Dan, and then the bubble slowly invaded it, and it looked like it was about to merge with the Dao Dan.

Sima Bozhong was in unbearable pain, looking up to the sky and yelling. The screams resounded through the sky and echoed in the wasteland for a long time.

After three days and three nights, Sima Bozhong knelt on the ground, blood flowing from his eyes. When he spits out the last bit of bone dregs, the ritual is complete.

I saw that the root bone in Sima Bozhong's body was completely replaced with the root bone of the Master of the Three Qings, and the three-color spiritual power circulated on the surface of the root bone, and the spiritual power in the Dao Dan also became more vigorous, and a bright three-color lotus flower was revealed on the surface of the Dao Foundation.

Sima Bozhong slowly stood up and looked down at his body. He spread out his palms, and two bright three-colored lotus flowers were transformed, and laughed: "Haha, I didn't expect this body to be so suitable! The sword is worry-free! The matter of the year will soon be over......

Another voice came from Sima Bozhong's divine sense: "Venerable Master, why didn't you say it before, that you can actually dominate my body!"

Sima Bozhong said to himself: "Hmph, since you have made a blood oath, what the deity said is naturally true. The deity has been turned into white bones for many years, and now I just want to experience your body, and even if the deity dominates your body, there will only be one stick of incense per month at most!

After the Master Sanqing finished speaking, he stopped speaking, and the dominance of his body returned to Sima Bozhong's hands, while the Master Sanqing seemed to fall into a state of sleep.

Sima Bozhong's eyes were split, he trembled with anger, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and he cursed in his heart.

Who would have thought that now he and the Venerable Sanqing would become twins? I just hope that when he cultivates to the Yuan Infant stage, he will be able to separate each other as the Venerable Sanqing said, and it seems that he will secretly prepare some back-ups to prevent any changes.

It's just that I don't know what will happen to him after returning to the sect?

These Three Qing Venerables have fallen into such a field, all because the Sword Ancestor Sword of the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion is worry-free, and this time he has already merged with him, if he is noticed by the powerful people in the sect, how should he deal with himself?

And estimating the time, if nothing else, Tang Zui's kid and those disciples are afraid that they have been back to the sect for a long time.

And once they returned safely, what they had done to the disciples of the Spirit Stage during the hunting in the Sword Pavilion before would be difficult to hide, so how should they deal with it?

Hmph, I originally thought that they only had a small spiritual period of cultivation, and without their help, they would definitely all die here. The law of the jungle has been like this since ancient times, which Cheng wants to have a Tang drunk to make trouble!

But Sima Bozhong also knew that it was useless to think too much at the moment, and it was imperative that he leave this place as soon as possible, so as not to cause changes later.

He immediately walked to the teleportation array left in the wasteland, placed five medium-grade spirit stones here, and in an instant, a white light rose to the sky. Sima Bozhong stepped in without hesitation and was teleported out of this place.

And he didn't know that the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion had also become very lively at the moment, and it had been more than half a year since Tang was drunk and returned to the sect......