Wan Qing, the head of the Qingcheng generation, was haunted by a wisp of obsession after his death, making chaos and despair, although he was suppressed by fate, but several people were very heavy in their hearts.

"Absorb the spiritual power of others for your own use! This is as good as water, it is indeed a demon!" Looking at the corpse on the ground, Ye Zishi recalled the situation when he was caught by a ghost.

"If this kind of spell exists in the world, wouldn't it be a disaster!" Ling'er was sad, but she still said the horror in it, which she had experienced herself.

"There is indeed a spell in the Savage Witch Dao that can achieve such an effect, but it is said that it has been lost for a long time!" Yuan Xuan thought for a while and said, "There is an ancient clan in the wilderness, called Gusang, and its silkworm spirit technique that has been passed down from generation to generation is famous for this!"

"You even know this?" Ye Zishi said in surprise.

"Hehe!" Yuan Xuan smiled slightly, looked at Ling'er, and asked with concern, "Senior sister, are you okay!"

"I'm fine!" Ling'er shook her head, "Thanks to you today!"

"It's nothing!" said Yuanxuan, "Today's affairs must not be humane to outsiders!"

Ling'er nodded, looked deeply at the man in front of her, and said in her heart: "Master, where did you find such a character, with him, maybe your wish can really come true!"

Mingshan, thousands of miles in the sky, a gray lady stepped down the clouds and fell in front of the Hall of All Saints.

Staring at the gray lady, Wan Sheng's mood was very heavy, and standing beside him were the two hall masters of Wuhou and Changxinjun.

The delicate curtain moved slightly, and a middle-aged beautiful woman slowly walked out of the delicate, staring at the few people in front of her with charming eyes, and a seductive smile emanated from the corner of her mouth.

"See the second hall master!" It can be seen that Wuhou and Changxinjun were very jealous of this person, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee and bowed.

"Hehe!" bewitching laughter sounded, as if she had long been accustomed to such a big gift to these two people, and the middle-aged beautiful woman stretched out her hand to signal her to get up, "The two hall masters, the wind and bones have not diminished back then!"

"The second hall master has praised it!" Chang Xinjun hurriedly said, holding a paper fan in his hand, like a handsome son, full of a literati-like temperament. Wu Hou beside him is as his name suggests, with muscles all over his body, giving people a feeling of boldness.

Wan Sheng's face was strange, looking at this middle-aged beauty, his eyes were full of jealousy, and it was obvious that he was very familiar with this person.

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Doors doesn't seem to welcome me!" The middle-aged beautiful woman noticed the subtlety, staring at Wan Sheng, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a charming aura.

"Where!" Wan Sheng shook his head, "After many years of absence, I am very honored to see the demeanor of Tianji again!"

"Back then!" Tianji stared at Wan Sheng, a grim smile on her face, "Has the door master ever regretted it?"

"It's true that I'm reckless, as the saying goes, don't know each other if you don't fight, don't be surprised!" Wan Sheng said.

"Where, where!" Tianji shook her head, "I've been in the wilderness for many years, and I've seen too many strange things, and I've seen the things of the year a long time ago, and now that I can come back, I naturally won't be haunted!"

"It's so good, with your joining, I, the Ten Thousand Saints' Gate, is not far from the day of dominating the Central Plains!"

Tianji nodded, glanced at the bloodstains in front of the door that had not been cleaned, and said, "Door master, it seems that you are not at peace here!"

Wan Sheng was stunned, the bloodstains on the ground were the murders made by Yuan Qi when Wan Ting returned, although the corpse was disposed of, but those bloodstains still existed.

"Let's talk about it in the advanced hall!" said the Ten Thousand Saints.

In the secret room of the Ten Thousand Saints' Gate, Ning Xin and Wan Ting were sitting at the table, flipping through ancient books, looking for a way to save Yuan Qi. Suddenly, with a roar, the heavy stone door naturally opened, and a woman walked in.

"Yutong, what's wrong?" Ning Xin asked.

"Hall Master, it's no good! Tianji is here!" Yutong looked anxious.

"What!" Ning stood up in shock, "She's ......"

Yutong nodded.

"Isn't this luring a wolf into the house?" Ning Xin said.

"Who is Tianji!" Wan Ting asked suspiciously.

"In the land of the Western Regions, there are five hall masters, except for me, Wuhou Changxinjun, and Yutong, the second place is this Tianji" Ning Xin said solemnly.

"Aren't you the head of the Five Palaces?" Wan Ting said, "Can't you control this person!"

"Having said that, but in the battle between the five halls back then, although I tried my best to suppress the other three veins, I had no way to deal with this Tianji, and I almost died in her hands several times!" Ning Xin glanced at Wan Ting, "Thanks to your father's secret help, I was able to defeat her and seize the position of the Heart Palace! Since then, I heard that she was disheartened and traveled far away, and for many years, there has been no news! I don't know why, it has appeared again!"

"Is she amazing?" Wan Ting asked.

"That's not it!" Yu Tong shook his head and said, "The battle of the five halls, in addition to skill, scheming, connections, wisdom, merit, etc. are also among them, and the hall of the Fallen King is not a profound skill, so it can come out!"

"In that case, then why is this person so taboo?" Wan Ting wondered.

"In addition to having a place in the Five Palaces, this person is also the sister of the Demon Sect Elder Tianqi back then!" Ning Xin said, "Although the Tianqi clan was later killed by the Tianming Emperor, this person escaped, the Tianming Emperor was brutal, after her death, nearly half of the rest of the old tribes were subordinated to her banner, and there were several Demon Sect Patriarchs.

"Huh!" Wan Ting nodded suspiciously.

"Hall Master!" Yu Tong said, "The Gate Master asked you to go to the main hall. ”

"Got it?" Ning Xin sighed, "I'll go now!"

"I'll go with you!" Wan Ting suddenly stood up and said.

"No need!" Ning Xin shook his head, "I'll come back when I go, you still take care of Yuan Qi here, if something bad happens, it's bad!"

"Then you be careful!" Looking at Yuan Qi, Wan Ting hesitated, "If it's dangerous, you come here!"

"I know!" Ning Xin also glanced at Yuan Qi and turned to leave.

Outside the door, Yutong looked around, secretly approached Ning Xin, and muttered a few words.

"Why did you just tell me now!" Ning Xin's face changed suddenly.

"I also just knew, and we should have summoned us for this purpose today!" Yutong said.

Ning Xin glanced back at the cold secret room again.

The Hall of All Saints, sparsely populated at the moment, for ten years, almost all the figures with heads and faces in the Demon Sect have gathered there, all the saints hold the throne high, below it, above a vacant seat, Tianji sat there, looking at a group of demons below, standing behind her, it was Wuhou and Changxinjun.

Suddenly, Tianji smiled, this charming smile made the entire hall in a daze, and secretly sighed who this person was, and he could actually sit in the position of the deputy door master back then.

In the corner of the side hall, Ning Xin wore a veil on her head, exuding a cold aura all over her body, and when she noticed Dao Tianji's smile, she frowned, and glanced deeply at Wuhou and Changxinjun behind her.

"Long time no see, sister!" Tianji did not get up, still standing tall, looking down at Ning Xin.

"Sister is polite!" Ning Xin said indifferently, if there was no accident, she didn't want to talk to this person.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for so many years, you've lost a lot of weight!" Tianji threw it and beckoned, "Come and let my sister see, what changes have you made!"

Instead of stepping forward, Ning Xin took half a step back.

"Hey!" Tianji sighed slightly, glanced at the Ten Thousand Saints sitting on the high seat, and said, "It seems that the great scenery of the Central Plains is far inferior to the bitter cold realm of the wilderness. ”

Ning Xin frowned, just now she clearly felt a strange force that shook her back.

"Xin'er!" Wan Sheng said indifferently, "Tianji is a good intention, you must not live up to it!"

"That's it!" Tianji got up and slowly walked down Ning Xin's side, "Sister, you have more snacks, after so many years, the power of the Five Palaces in the Central Plains is still so weak, it's easy to be laughed at!"

"Sister said with a smile, the significance of the establishment of the Five Palaces in the Western Regions is not to expand, but to protect!" Ning Xin said solemnly.

"How old is my sister this year?" asked Tenhime.

"Seven out of twenty!" Ning Xin's face changed.

"I'm so depressed, I don't know how radical, how can I look like forty-seven!" Tianji sighed again and shook her head, "I still have such ambitions, but my sister ...... , it seems that the five halls are in danger!"

"Presumptuous!" Yutong stepped forward, and the sword came out on the spot.

"You're presumptuous!" Behind Tianji, Wuhou and Changxinjun stood up in unison.

"What?" Tenhime smiled and glanced at Wansheng, "Does my sister want to do it?"

"Stop!" Ning Xin stretched out his hand to stop Yutong.

"Those who know the times are Junjie!" Tianji's expression suddenly turned cold.

"I'm not Junjie!" Ning Xin still said coldly, "However, I believe that with my sister here, all this is not a problem!"

"That sister, you!" Tenhime asked.

"I'm willing to be in peace and don't ask about the affairs of the Five Palaces anymore!" The matter has come to this point, and Ning Xin also understands what Tianji means, for her, these things are no longer important.

"Haha!" Tianji's laughter spread throughout the hall, and everyone fell silent, looking at her, only to see her slowly approaching Ning Xin, turning into a phantom with her bare hands, and lifting Ning Xin's veil at once.

The pitch-black veil fell to the ground, revealing a terrifying face, and Ning Xin's heart also followed and fell to the bottom.

"Such an ugly person, I'm afraid no man would dare to marry!" Tenhime laughed loudly.