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The fighting methods of several people are extremely fierce, even if it is just the aftermath, it can kill ordinary Doji.
Let's talk about a minor monk in the early stage of Qi training.
But at this time, the woman was unharmed.
The same cannot be said either.
At least, she had passed out.
The mountain began to collapse from the mountainside, and a soft white light flickered softly among the scattered rubble.
The halo turned into a transparent shroud, enveloping the unconscious woman and pushing aside the boulder that should have been pressing down on her.
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, the woman has a petite and delicate body, a beautiful face, and a sense of holiness.
At this time, she fell into a coma, frowning slightly, adding a pitiful and lovely feeling.
"God forbid!"
Looking at the white light, Ling Hu Ming's eyes shrank slightly, and he said in a condensed voice: "This kind of method will only appear on the body of the Great Divine Envoy of the Five Evil Sects. ”
"Great Envoy?"
Mingyu was stunned: "The nine great envoys of the Five Evil Sects, there should be no her, right?"
"Of course not. ”
Sun Heng took a step forward and gently pressed one hand on the mask, without exerting force, it passed through naturally.
"Huh?"
He was slightly surprised, and the white light in front of him disappeared immediately, as if he had a spirit.
"It seems that she has a lot of secrets hidden in her. ”
Ling Huming held his chin with one hand, thoughtfully, and said, "Can the two of you be proficient in the method of soul searching?"
Mingyu immediately shook his head: "I can't." ”
"I'll try. ”
Sun Heng stepped forward and gently pressed one hand on the woman's forehead.
The Dream Immortal Method rotated in his sea of consciousness, and a wisp of divine thought also quietly invaded the other party's divine soul.
Suddenly, a tough and pure barrier blocked Sun Heng's way.
Try to exert a slight force, and there is a sense of palpitation that makes people's hearts palpitate from the depths of the goddess's soul.
"No way!"
After a while, Sun Heng withdrew his palm and shook his head gently: "A ban has been set up in her soul to prevent outsiders from prying eyes." If you forcibly search for souls, you will only be killed, and you will not get any useful information. ”
"Set a ban on that person, the strength is very strong!"
This is not surprising, when it comes to the Divine Soul Forbidden Law, in the Northern Regions, the Five Evil Sects are unique.
At least for now, I have never heard anyone ask anything from the mouth of the Five Evil Sect oracles.
"Oh!"
Ling Huming squatted down, looked the woman in front of him up and down, shook his head and said, "It's a pretty good cultivation seed, but it's a pity ......"
"Killed?"
Mingyu swung down with one hand and made a decapitation pose.
"Wait a minute. ”
Sun Heng groaned slightly, and said, "She is different from those divine envoys after all, the power of the divine soul is very weak, maybe, I can try to ask something." ”
"It will take time, though. ”
If he wants to carry out the plan in his heart, his divine soul power is not guaranteed to be foolproof at the moment.
However, after refining the two Divine Prayer Beads, there should be no problem.
"That's it!"
Ling Huming's eyes moved, and he nodded: "It's just a matter of bringing one more person, it's not a trouble." ”
............
After more than a month, it was close to the core of the Five Evil Sects.
Under the gloomy day, more than a dozen rays of light were flying close to the earth and among the mountains and valleys.
These retreats are connected to each other, converging into a virtual shadow of a divine bird, and each time the wings are gently spread, it is a land of miles.
The speed is amazing!
But the route they took was all dark and difficult to find, and the castration was even more hasty, as if something was chasing after them.
In the retreat, an old man sat in the middle, dominating everyone's retreat together, and flew quickly.
"Linglong. ”
"In!"
"If only they could catch up. ”
The old man looked back, sighed lightly, and said, "When the time comes, you and Xiao San and Linghua will flee separately with your things, and I will take others to delay time for you." ”
"Ancestor!"
Several people in the crowd changed color, and the light was also scattered.
"Concentrate!"
The old man wrinkled his eyebrows and shouted: "I forgot what I once said, I will not be chaotic in the face of danger, and I will not be surprised by any changes." ”
His shouts seemed to have a strange power, and the scattered light condensed slightly, converging into a whole again.
"Our Shi family is a cultivation family, which has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and must not decline in your generation. ”
The old man glanced at a few people and said in a deep voice: "The family supports you and other cultivators, so that you have everything you need, and now, it is time for you to show loyalty like the family." ”
"Yes!"
Several people shouted in unison: "We will never live up to the expectations of the family!"
Looking at the juniors of the family in front of him, the old man's relieved eyes suddenly became much darker: "Perhaps, we shouldn't come to this place where the gods are buried." ”
The cultivation world is deceitful, the family is struggling, and every cultivation family will experience all kinds of hardships when it grows.
Naturally, the same is true of their historians.
From the time when the ancestors accidentally got a Taoist scripture, to the strength of the family that can influence the power of mortals within a radius of thousands of miles, it took them three hundred years!
Later, an ancestor of the historian accidentally achieved Daoji, which made the whole family jump up and threaten a country.
At the beginning, every Daoji monk was able to raise the strength of the entire family to make offerings.
And those who have achieved success in cultivation will oppose the family and lead the Shi family to grow step by step.
In this way, move forward cautiously and develop steadily.
Until two hundred years ago, the historian had many opportunities, and there were three late Daoji monks, nearly 100 foundation building masters, and tens of thousands of people, and the Daoji inheritance was complete, becoming a great force on the Weizhen side.
And further, it is extremely difficult to make offerings to Jindan!
It wasn't until soon that a group of masters of their Shi family went deep into the place of burial gods, just to win the opportunity to become a Dan from it.
In the Northern Regions, there are many forces like the Shi family, almost uncountable.
Prosperity and downfall happen all the time!
And now, it seems that the historian is going to be one of them.
Once they were all killed, it would be difficult for the Dao Ji who remained in the family to support the huge family in the late stage.
The decline of the historian seems to be a foregone conclusion!
"Third Uncle Ancestor, there is someone in front!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man who was leading the way in front of him suddenly spoke, interrupting the old man's contemplation.
Raising his head, three rays of light were immediately revealed in his eyes.
A snow light, a cloudy wind, and a black line were not coming fast, but they just blocked the way of the group.
"Get around them!"
The old man spoke in a deep voice.
At this time, the place of burial of the gods is full of murderous opportunities, everyone is cautious, and people dare to intercept their way, and they have the capital of self-confidence.
Of course, the old man has been in the country for many years, but he is not afraid, but he does not want to cause unnecessary trouble.
"Yes!"
The man in front nodded, took the lead and fled, and flew away to the side.
The three rays of light in the distance paused slightly, as if they were discussing something, and then the halo folded, and they blocked the way of the Shi family again.
And this is the speed they showed, which also moved the old man!
"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"
Mingyu blocked with one hand, and the qi of heaven and earth changed, and a cold wind instantly crossed the front of the light.
"Zheng ......"
The swords rang out in unison, more than a dozen magic weapons trembled in unison, and the sharp halo converged into a ball, with a rich killing connotation, as if it was about to erupt.
"What do you mean?"
The old man held a bronze mirror, stared at the three of them with a serious face, and said, "Why are you blocking me from waiting?"
"Don't be nervous. ”
Mingyu smiled indifferently and said, "We're just asking for directions, and by the way, let's inquire about the situation in the place where the gods are buried." ”
"I'm sorry!"
The old man shook his head: "I just came here, and I know the situation here, but Daoyou asked the wrong person." ”
"Fellow Daoist, why are you so unkind?"
Ling Huming took a step forward, pointed to the back, and said, "You came from over there, and you must have gone to the Flying Eagle Holy City of the Five Evil Sects, if you don't know the situation inside, wouldn't it be self-deception?"
The old man's face sank.
They had indeed been to the Flying Eagle Holy City, and they had gotten a lot of good things from it, and they had even caused a lot of trouble because of it.
That's why he didn't want to tell him.
"Pearl?"
Suddenly, Sun Heng looked at one of the women in the Shi family's group, with a look of surprise on his face.
This girl turned out to be the little girl he met in Shenmu Country.
It's just that she was young at the beginning, but now she is dignified and beautiful, if it weren't for Sun Heng's amazing eyesight, otherwise she wouldn't be able to recognize it.
The Shenmu Country is far away from here, but it is extremely far away, and it can even make Daoji Monk feel desperate, and the pearl in front of him is only a cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation.