The Hidden Spirit Pavilion, an alien who is neither a Dao Gate nor a Demon Gate.

Even the good and evil gates such as Taichongmen and Daitianzong did not dare to easily offend the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion, because there were not only the best pharmacists and casters in the world, but also the mysterious shadow who was as ghostly as a ghost and specialized in assassination.

The Tibetan Spirit Pavilion is far away in Huainan, and has maintained a neutral attitude for thousands of years, never mixing with disputes between good and evil. If it is a sect, it is more like a place of business, no matter who it is, as long as you are willing to pay the price that satisfies them, you can get what you want.

including human life......

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Today is exceptionally hot.

The scene in front of him was so scorched that it began to blur and shake.

On the verdant path, a moon-white deer is jumping happily.

From time to time, I stopped in front of the dirt slope next to it, and looked at the moss-covered red soil, and those wild bracken and white mushrooms licked their tongues.

It seems to have an indelible novelty for everything.

A young man followed slowly.

He wears a small crown with silver trim and white stripes, a white robe with silver trim inside, and a wide-sleeved white robe that looks like it is made of light silk.

The silver waist is tied with a white belt hanging from the knees, and there is a translucent purple jade in the center.

The black Gong Xuan swayed as he walked.

Handsome in appearance and dusty in temperament.

It was Mu Qingyun.

After leaving the small village, it took nearly a month to finally come to Juling Mountain.

To get to the Tibetan Pavilion, you need to hike from the foot of the mountain, which is a thousand-year-old rule of the Tibetan Pavilion, and once violated, you will be turned away.

There are countless people who come to the Hidden Spirit Pavilion every day, so Juling Mountain has gradually opened up many mountain roads, but this road seems to be too secluded to be cared for.

The tranquility on the road was exactly what he wanted.

Juling Mountain is very high, and this road has not been completed for a long time.

Suddenly, the fawn called a few times and stopped.

There was a platform above that stretched out into the deep valley, and a man was looking into the distance with his hands in his hands.

He turned his head when he heard the fawn call, and seemed a little surprised.

Mu Qingyun also saw his appearance clearly, he was a handsome person, with a green shirt with ink characters, a hosta pulling his hair, and a flower moon folding fan.

Looks like a well-educated person.

The man put the folding fan away and walked quickly to the fawn.

"Yo yo. ”

The little deer had been out with Mu Qingyun for many days, and it was no longer too afraid of life, so it raised its head and looked at this person and shouted twice.

The man in the green shirt stopped Mu Qingyun who was walking and asked, "Friend, is this deer yours?"

His demeanor was a little arrogant, but his tone was quite polite.

Mu Qingyun looked at him and said 'um'.

The man in the green shirt laughed and said, "If you want, I want to buy it." ”

Hearing too much, he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you can't afford to pay the price." ”

As if hearing something ridiculous, the man in green shirt smiled and said, "In this world, I can't afford to buy things...... Oh, very little. Tell me about it, as long as it's not too much, I'll never bargain. ”

"Priceless. ”

Mu Qingyun turned into a purple mang, and instantly went to the top.

The man in green shirt was stunned, and then flew to Mu Qingyun's side, and as soon as the fan was launched, he followed him.

"As the saying goes, buying and selling is not benevolence, and meeting is fate, so you might as well make a friend. ”

"When we meet in Pingshui, it doesn't matter if we don't make friends. ”

"As the so-called relying on friends outside, you are blessed to meet me. Those who come to this Gathering Spirit Mountain must have something to ask for, and it just so happens that I also have some face in the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion, and you will not lose money if you have my friend. ”

"I'm here just to wait for someone, your face is useless to me. ”

The man in green shirt paused, and said in some disbelief: "You are the first to refuse me so simply." ”

Mu Qingyun didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore and continued to walk up.

Suddenly, he stopped.

I saw a few blood rays and black rays galloping through the sky, chasing a blue light behind them.

The blue light was surrounded by white streamers, and there were dozens of sword lights swirling on the outside, which was mighty!

"Dare to take the sky above the Gathering Spirit Mountain, is this slapping the face of the Hidden Spirit Pavilion!" The man in the green shirt showed a faint angry face, and shouted to the side: "Mo Gui." ”

A masked woman in black fell out of nowhere and knelt directly on the stone steps.

Two strands of long hair in the front, and a short trim in the back, reaching only to the shoulders. Half of her face was covered by a leather ghost face, and a pitch-black wooden box hung around her waist, and she respectfully bowed her hand to the man in green shirts: "Young master." ”

The man in green shirt was about to give an order, when he saw a gorgeous purple light array appear under Mu Qingyun's feet.

"Now, we're friends. ”

Putting the fawn into the purple jade, he said lightly, turning into a purple mang and rising into the sky.

The man in the green shirt widened his eyes, and only after a while did he say angrily: "Keep up!"

......

There is a huge mountain in the northwest of Juling Mountain, and a small river separates the mountains on both sides.

High in the air, a huge blade of light flew out of the blue light, and the frost and snow flew, and the incomparably powerful power could be felt from afar!

Five black and red rays of light fell rapidly, narrowly avoiding the chilling blade of light.

Before they could stand firm, there was an overwhelming stream of sharp ice whizzing down!

'Boom, boom!'

The ice edges were like torrential rain, and the ground was beaten to the point of yellow and gray smoke.

"Xiao Yinzhen, don't go too far!" a sharp voice roared through the smoke.

The gray smoke was suddenly blown away by the strong wind.

Bai Wuchang took the lead in stepping forward, holding a mourning stick and glaring angrily, behind him Hei Wuchang and the others were also on alert, and there was a man with a cloak and a fat costume on the very edge.

It was a soul-grabbing attraction that escaped at the cost of an arm.

The blue light fell, and Xiao Yinzhen walked out with a sword.

"Xiao Yinzhen ...... You have chased us for eighty miles, are we really bullied!" Bai Wuchang shouted hatefully.

Xiao Yinzhen dusted off his sword casually, didn't bother to look at them, and said, "It's really easy to bully." ”

As soon as this wild statement came out, the five people of the Demon Gate couldn't help but be furious.

Soul Attraction was even more cold, staring at her deadly, and the wound on the broken arm that had obviously healed began to ache faintly again.

His hatred for Xiao Yinzhen's master and apprentice has reached the extreme.

A bewitching and charming woman with a red line whip stood up and sneered: "Xiao Yinzhen, you are indeed a rare opponent in this world, but unfortunately we are not easy to mess with." At present, the Dao Gate and the Demon Gate are relatively peaceful, and you don't want to be a sinner who provokes a war. If there is something important to do, how can we endure it again and again, you must also know that at the same time with the five of us as enemies, you will not survive, it is better to stop and keep safe. ”

What she said is true, according to the current situation, Xiao Yin's cultivation is really high, and at the same time, facing five masters who have been famous for a long time, the outcome is really unpredictable.

If they fight for their lives, even if they can't burn the jade, they will fight her and seriously injure her.

Who knows, Xiao Yinzhen laughed disdainfully, pointed at the five people, and said: "The two broken sleeves over there are just errand runners, and you are born in Ghost Ridge...... A slut, a cripple, and a dead man. Heh, just a few of you miscellaneous pieces, can you still hurt me? Speaking of which, the old guy of the evil Taoist really can't receive people in Mobei, and the cultivation of the four living ones is not as high as his Tianyin corpse. ”

was said to be crippled, how could he still bear it, he screamed strangely: "Xiao Yinzhen, don't be arrogant! When I turn my body into the ninth turn, I will kill your master and apprentice to vent my anger!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the sky.

"You don't have a chance. ”

Everyone looked up and saw a huge sword shadow falling out of thin air, strong and fierce!

Bai Wuchang and the others were frightened, and hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon to resist!

The black gas and red light are layered on top of each other.

The sword shadow shattered through their walls one after another, and it didn't dissipate until the last layer.

This situation was very sudden, and they didn't do their best to resist in a hurry, but after all, they were masters of a hundred years of cultivation, and at the moment, except for the disorder of their breath, they had nothing to do.

The ground was already riddled with holes by the ice edges, and it was oppressed by the sword power, and several deep cracks were directly cracked.

Ao Yan said that she was born with a trace of ancestral dragon blood, and Long Yuan was more powerful than her kind.

Mu Qingyun refined her dragon yuan and cultivated it again.

This casual sword was magnificent, which made Xiao Yinzhen a little stunned.

"Master. ”

Mu Qingyun fell next to Xiao Yinzhen and shouted at her.

Xiao Yinzhen glanced at him and said, "Have you found the light grass?" ”

"Found it. Mu Qingyun replied.

She nodded and said, "I'll leave when I'm done packing up these scraps." ”

"Wait until I'm done with that cripple. Mu Qingyun turned his gaze and stared coldly at that side.

The five people of the Demon Gate have been locked by Xiao Yin's true qi machine, and they dare not flee for a while.

Seeing Mu Qingyun's view, he immediately said angrily: "Arrogant child, I was injured by you carelessly that day, do you really think you are very strong!"

Mu Qingyun was silent, and a blue fairy sword appeared in his hand.

Xiao Yinzhen was slightly surprised, and said, "The spirit product is superior, where did you steal it?" ”

"Someone you didn't expect. ”

Before the words fell, he turned into a purple mang and left.

Lightning-fast!

The five members of the Demon Gate did not dare to be careless, and they cast spells one after another to attack Zimang.

For a while, the black mist and blood light were surging!

The ground suddenly shook violently, and a giant sword phantom rose into the sky, and the powerful power lifted the heavy earth away!

The other four people were okay, and they all dodged in an instant, but the soul pulling that had been cultivated to retreat due to the damage of the divine soul was directly swept into the air by the energy.

Zimang appeared behind him the next moment.

There were three words in my ears that were deep in my heart!

"Zhen Xuangang. ”

The faint sound was like thunder.

As soon as the Purple Flame Gossip appeared, his body smashed down to the ground at a rapid pace.

When the other four saw Mu Qingyun appear, they were about to attack again, but they found that there was a purple pillar of light above their heads.

The pillar of light fell instantly, but their footsteps couldn't move!

Black Impermanence immediately picked up the long iron chain and threw it away, crushing the four pillars of light one after another.

Perhaps it was because the gap in cultivation was not small, and the pillar of light could only barely lock their steps, and they couldn't directly imprison their bodies.

However, Mu Qingyun's goal has been achieved.

The blue fairy sword swept across Soul Pull's neck, and his head rolled aside......

Being beheaded and killed by a small Daoist disciple under his nose, how can he lose face if this is going to be spread! Bai Wuchang and the others immediately made a move with hatred.

The charming woman was the first to whip it, and the blood threads rolled towards Mu Qingyun like a swimming snake.

Mu Qingyun did not retreat but advanced, turning into a purple mang and heading towards her, those blood streaks were like poking tofu, easily piercing the ground, and bursts of green mist floated in an instant.

The ground was instantly corroded.