With a stroke of the long sleeves of the Fuyaozi, the five holy objects flew to the surface of the lake, and the surface of the lake rotated without wind, forming a yin and yang fish, and a three-legged medicine tripod rose in the fish's eyes.

And pointed at the sword, the fingertip ignited a white flame, a little towards the medicine ding, the white flame flew into the furnace room, and then the five holy relics suspended around it, the ghost crying vine, ice blood fire, human body fruit, Jizo flower, water of life, one by one, quenched and fused with each other.

"Seventy-seven and forty-nine days later, Dan Ke Fangcheng, you wait!" Fu Yaozi wiped away the sweat that did not exist, turned around and walked into the bamboo house, and closed the door by the way.

The group looked at each other and waited outside the house.

The days of waiting were boring, and one day Wei Ping was so idle that he decided to go down the mountain for a walk, Monroe was with him, Gillian was with him, and even Leng Yiren was with him.

The three women traveling together is said to be a happy thing, but Wei Ping is bitter at the corner of his mouth, and he misses the hibiscus even more. Just as he was about to recite the mantra, he heard a voice from the peak on the right:

"The cool breeze has letters, the autumn moon is boundless, and my thoughts are like living like a year! Although I am not, the jade tree is in the wind, chic and dignified, but I have my broad mind - strong arms and ......"

Wei Ping's face was stunned, his mouth opened wide, the soul in his body Li Xiao is a traverser, forget it, there is another traverser, is this world traverser so worthless?

A red figure flashed in front of him, and tears from the corners of his eyes spilled into the air, disappearing and disappearing quickly.

"Are you going to see your lover in such a hurry?"

Wei Ping's stomach was full of slander, and he was a little secretly unhappy about the ghost who lost his soul for the first time, although he didn't like her, but this kind of attitude of eating dry and wiping clean was unacceptable!

The Thunder Sword flew out of the hole in his palm, turning from virtual to solid, and stepped on his feet, and the Edgeworth quickly followed.

Gillian was afraid of the thunder and lightning on the Thunder Sword, so she hid far away, and her body turned into a wisp of black smoke to follow.

Monroe was incarnated as a water baby, flapping her wings, with a graceful posture and flying to follow.

Fly straight to the peak, the cap is a square square, there is a high stone platform in the center of the square, and an iron pillar that goes straight into the sky is inserted in the center of the stone platform, and the bottom of the iron pillar is tied with an iron chain.

The body is almost transparent, and it is so weak that it is imminent.

He sat on the ground, Leng Yiren threw himself into his arms, his hands were tied on both sides, and he couldn't hug her into his arms, but with an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, he whispered in her ear: "Yiren, I haven't seen you for five hundred years, I miss it very much!"

Leng Yiren had tears in his eyes, and when he heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked, raised his head and kissed him fiercely, the kiss was very intense, as if he wanted to completely vent his thoughts for the past five hundred years.

"It's a pity that my hands are tied, sir, otherwise...... Hey, hey!" After the kiss, the ghost raised his head and looked at the two ghosts who were chasing him.

Wei Ping saw the ghost's face clearly, his body was shocked, it was exactly the same as him, and in the dark, he felt that his fate was connected.

Gillian saw the ghost's face clearly, but she instantly lowered her head shyly, but her body did not stop, flying straight to the arms on the other side, and murmured with difficulty:

"Fan. ”

"Stars. ”

"Fan. ”

"Stars. ”

"Fan. ”

"Stars. ”

......

Over and over again, over and over again, tirelessly.

Leng Yiren stared at Gillian vigilantly, wanting to reach out and push her away, but he couldn't help it, he was also a poor ghost.

"Gillian, what's wrong with you?" asked Fan Xing with concern, he felt that her mental state was not right.

Gillian raised her head and looked at Fan Xing's concerned eyes, and the moment she made contact, she suddenly screamed, her face distorted, and her mind said:

"Give me back my child. ”

"Give me back my child. ”

"Give me back my child. ”

......

Looking at Fan Xing who was hugging left and right, Wei Ping instantly understood why Leng Yiren seduced him again and again, and even made him lose his soul, why Gillian wanted to save him and follow him inch by inch, so he used you as a stand-in.

Everything has a cause and effect!

He was a little stunned, and some memories that had been ignored came flooding back, allowing him to immerse himself in them for a long time.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the dark clouds converged on the top of the iron pillar, and the dull thunder rumbled.

"Hurry!"

"Get out of the way!"

Fan Xing's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously at the two women.

"No, I'm going to be with you!" Leng Yiren glanced up at the sky, the thunder and lightning were rolling and the momentum was fierce, but she didn't want to take a step away from the mortal star. I'm afraid that as soon as I leave, it will be a parting of life and death, just like at the beginning.

"Fan. ”

"Stars. ”

Gillian was terrified of the thunder and lightning instinct, and shrank in the arms of Fan Xing, as if this was the safest place.

"Boom—"

A pillar of thunder that crossed the bucket slashed straight down.

The Falling Sky Sword flew out of the ancestral aperture, turning from virtual to real, the sword aura was brilliant, and the surrounding heaven and earth became dim, leaving only a glimmer of light on the sword body.

『Heavenly Escape Swordsmanship-Reading Sword-A Line of Heaven』

A ray of light, in a flash.

Split the thunder pillar in two.

But even if it was divided into two, the next section still hit the top of Fan Xing's head, terrifying, and the bodies of the two women trembled slightly.

Fan Xing looked up at the thunder pillar, a thunder pillar every day, he had long been accustomed to it, and the remaining half of the thunder pillar was a little unaccustomed. Just yelled, just worried about the two girls.

The true yuan in the body twisted into a rope, like a snake, rushed into the thunder sword under his feet, and his body turned into a black light, cutting through the arc of the Dao Dao, and rushing towards the half-Dao Thunder Pillar.

『Heavenly Escape Sword Technique-Dao Sword-Shape Escape Sword』

Arrived in time.

The left foot is stepped on the left, the right foot is stepped on, the vitality of the heaven and earth is agitated at the foot, the bones of the whole body collide like thunder, the fists are against each other in the chest, the purple lightning is chaotic, and a punch is blasted into the sky.

『Lei Yin Fist - Breaking the Sky』

The thunder pillar as thick as an arm came out of his fist.

"Boom—"

The thick arms and bucket pillars, who is strong and who are weak, are clear at a glance.

The thunder pillar of the bucket pillar was cut off by a tenth, and its power was slightly reduced, but it also smashed him downward.

If one punch doesn't work, then two punches!

『Lei Yin Fist - Breaking the Sky』

"Boom—"

Come again and again!

With both fists together, open the bow left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right......

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

......

After ten punches, Wei Ping's fists were scorched, but he finally knocked out the bucket thunder pillar and stopped half a meter away from the top of Fan Xing's head, which was dangerous.

Wei Ping's body froze and did not move for a long time.

"Brother above, how long will you have to step on the top of the master's head?" Although the other party helped him, but thanks are grateful, unhappy is unhappy, Fan Xing said unhappily.

"The brother below, wait, wait for the brother to absorb the thunder and lightning in the body first. It's not that Wei Ping doesn't want to move, but he can't move, just now when his fists thundered, the thunder and lightning also rushed into his body and caused chaos everywhere.

"......" Fan Xing wanted to scold people.

Two or three minutes later, Wei Ping's body was able to move, and he flew to stand still in front of Fan Xing, staring wide-eyed.

"Brother, why is the strength so poor, in vain, master, I have waited for you for five hundred years!" Fan Xing spoke first, and as soon as he spoke, his words were not shocking.

"Five hundred years?" Wei Ping was stunned.