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The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, glanced at the other meditation cultivator, nodded to each other, pointed to the three of them in the gallery, and said in a deep voice: "Although they have lost the soul attraction bell, their own cultivation is still there, and the agreement between Fang Daoyou and us can only be regarded as half completed." -”

The four meditations present all looked at the three of them.

Seeing Fang Yongsheng and the others' unscrupulous gazes, Tu Ku subconsciously took a step back, the four contemplative cultivators they faced were all in the middle stage of condensation, and their strength was comparable to that of Mozuo and Jiuli, if all the ghosts swarmed up and lost the soul bell, the three of them had no chance of winning.

Fang Yongsheng swept away Yang Hui, who was 'pale', and the smile on his face suddenly fell, and he said in a cold voice: "Since Hu Daoyou and Wang Daoyou think that they are only half done, then kill all three of them." This also lets the people in the cold world know that not everyone can drive us to wait. ”

This sentence reminded 'Yin' Yuan Ting, and the fire of hatred was rekindled in his eyes. The other two meditators, in the same hatred of the enemy, all became hideous.

Seeing this, Tuku shouted: "Ghost slaves, kill them for Young Master Ben." ”

The aura outside Yang Hui's soul changed, like a sword out of its sheath, rushing towards 'Yin' Yuan Ting with a murderous aura, it seemed that in his consciousness, 'Yin' Yuan Ting was the most disgusted.

'Yin' Yuan Ting was inconvenient to retreat, and with the assistance of Fang Yongsheng and others, he didn't have to retreat, and when his arm was raised, he sacrificed a stone shovel artifact to stop the flying brown 'color' flying sword.

Fang Yongsheng and the other two meditation cultivators glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, they spread out a few steps to both sides, sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and surrounded the three of them.

"Young master, we are weak and weak, not their opponents, from the perspective of our subordinates, it is better to go back to the 'jade' Kunbu first, and ask the Dongha Heavenly Master to kill them, and let out this evil breath for you. ”

Seeing that this was not good, Mozuo quickly threw out a bone fragment, and then popped a drop of blood at it. I saw a flash of red light on the surface of the bone fragment, and after a light explosion, it turned into a ball of golden 'color' powder. Immediately, from this mass of powder, countless golden 'colored' needles were 'shot'.

After him, Kuri let out a loud shout. After his footsteps were heavy, he slammed a punch forward, and where the strength of his fist passed, layers of invisible folds appeared, and the powder of the bone fragments was still for a moment before being blown away.

In the face of the ensuing needle rain and fist strength, Fang Yongsheng and the other three meditation cultivators did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly used their own means, either to resolve or to dodge.

Taking advantage of the next opportunity, Tuku had already rushed to the outside of Ling Chen's department.

When Fang Yongsheng and the others were about to split up to pursue, Mo Zuo and Jiuli had already caught up with the gallery, and Mo Zuo, who had guessed the intention of the three ghosts, suddenly spewed out a cloud of blood mist, which enveloped them in a faint layer of blood light, and their speed also increased, and they left Ling Chenbu in an instant.

"Two Taoist friends, poor Kou Mo chase!"

"Fang Daoyou, what do you mean? With our strength, it is easy to leave them behind. ”

"That person named Tuku, to be able to have a treasure like the soul bell, must be not small, correspondingly, he has a lot of life-saving methods, it is easy for us to defeat him, but it is difficult to kill them, since we can scare them away, it is very good. ”

"Is Fang Daoyou too cautious?"

"Wang Daoyou doesn't believe Fang? If Fang tells you that these three people once cast a seal that can freeze the soul body, trapping the Green Glowing City and the Ten Meditation Cultivators in the Vain Death City, one of them is still in the late stage of condensation, I don't know if Wang Daoyou will still insist on this view? If he doesn't have enough confidence, he won't take such a risk even if he is bold. ”

"Since there is no obstacle in Ling Chen's department, we still quickly go to Qingxu 'Lu', if the three people who escaped bring reinforcements, won't we miss this good opportunity?"

"Haha, it's still Hu Daoyou who calculates it clearly. Wang Daoyou, if you are late, Fang Mou's share will not be generous to share with everyone. ”

After the three meditation cultivators reached unanimity, they came to the battle between 'Yin' Yuan Ting and Yang Hui. Due to the temporary fall of 'Yin' Yuan Ting's cultivation, his strength was so much worse than Yang Hui's, although he did not have to worry about his 'life' for the time being, but he looked embarrassed under the sharp attack of the other party. [ Lots ]

"Alas, Yang Daoyou has been erased from his sanity, and he is no longer Yang Daoyou. Please ask two people to assist Fang...... Send Yang Daoyou on the road. The two Taoist friends don't have to worry, **** friends will never participate in the distribution of Qingxu 'dew'. After a moment of silence, Fang Yongsheng sighed deeply.

No matter how strong Yang Hui's strength is, but after all, his cultivation is only in the early stage of condensation, how can he be the combined enemy of the four mid-stage condensation cultivators, and after only holding on for a moment, he was crushed by the soul core.

'Yin' Yuanting for the rest of his life after the catastrophe is another word of thanks. When he knew the purpose of the rest of the meditation and the tribe he belonged to, a trace of complexity appeared in his divine 'color'. However, he deeply understood the way to make trade-offs, and immediately said that he would not participate in the distribution of Qingxu 'Lu'.

Since then, both Hu and Wang have secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, according to the information they got, even if there was a clear void 'dew' in Ling Chen's department, there would not be a lot of them.

The invasion of the meditation cultivators, as well as their fighting methods with the 'yin' and yang masters, caused the Ling Chen tribe to be in a state of panic, and some of the 'yin' and yang masters, under the instruction of the priest Qingzhi, led some ordinary clansmen to evacuate, while a small part of the clansmen were given up by choosing 'sex'.

Because no one can be sure that the changes that happened tonight are a disaster that destroys the 'sex' for the Ling Chen Division, in the face of unpredictable forces, they can only consider the inheritance of the clan first, even though Qingmo's relatives can't accept it emotionally, but, after several disasters, they all know how to make the right choice.

However, none of them expected that when they went to the hiding place in the nearby snowy mountains in several batches, Qingmo left the 'door' of the house, his movements were still stiff, but his speed did not decrease at all. The direction he went was not outside Ling Chen's department, but a lonely wooden house.

Normally, this wooden house is not open to ordinary people. Those who can be qualified to enter it are only the high-level leaders of the Ling Chen Department, as well as the 'Yin' Yang Division and other minority people who shoulder the task of guarding.

For the three condensation early stage cultivators, there was no longer any threat in the Ling Chen Division, and their task was to search the suspicious locations of the tribe and find what they wanted.

Wu Wei, a meditation from the eastern part of the country of Wuwu. In the process of cultivation, he encountered the same problem as Deng An, he repeatedly hit the middle stage of condensation, and all of them had insurmountable demons, if they could not be erased, it would be difficult for him to improve his cultivation.

However, Qingxu 'Lu' is very valuable, and it is difficult to obtain it with his financial resources.

Occasionally, he heard a friend say that there might be a Clear Void 'Dew' in the Wandering Cold Realm, and in order to fight for a chance, he bought a place for a soul envoy from the local forces.

After arriving at the Flowing Cold Realm, Wu Wei went to a suspicious location according to the information he heard, but he couldn't find Qingxu 'Lu'. Just when he was disappointed, he met Fang Yongsheng, and under the persuasion of the other party, he joined this improvised patchwork team.

Before heading to the Wandering Cold Realm, Wu Wei had read information about the tribes in this realm, so after separating from the other two ghosts, he flew directly to a location in the eastern part of the tribe.

Before he could get closer, he saw a wooden house half-buried in the ground.

He knew at a glance that this was what he was looking for.

Moreover, as a 'yin' and yang master rushed out of the room, he was even more convinced of this.

It may be that seeing that the gap in strength is too high, the 'Yin' Yang Master of the Ling Chen Division, who rushed out, did not immediately attack, but bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a cloud of blood mist, and his hand quickly drew a few strokes in it, and a huge and somewhat illusory blood pattern slowly rose to the sky.

After Wu Wei sensed that something was wrong, he waved his hand, and a whirlwind blew out, trying to destroy the blood pattern, but it was like a phantom and was not affected in the slightest. He knew that this blood pattern had a warning effect, and the people of the Ling Chen tribe who got the news would come immediately. However, he soon saw that three blood streaks had risen one after another in the sky above Ling Chen.

Seeing this scene, the 'yin' and yang masters of Ling Chen's department suddenly became bloodless.

Because it means that three important locations in the Lingchen Department were attacked at the same time.

According to his previous experience, when multiple locations of the tribe were attacked at the same time, the priest of Qingzhi would not rush here to support first, and he did not hesitate to turn around and flee. From the moment Wu Wei appeared, he knew that he was by no means an opponent.

Wu Wei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, he hesitated slightly, didn't chase after the fleeing 'Yin' Yang Master, and quickly walked to the wooden house that was half submerged underground.

He followed a downward staircase to the hut.

The environment inside the house is a little 'yin', and the 'yin' atmosphere is much thicker than the outside, and in the center of the room, there is a statue sitting cross-legged, which is more than two feet high.

The image of the statue is a mighty old man of the Protoss. His eyes were slightly closed, his expression was solemn, and between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a kind of momentum that looked at the world, even if it was just a statue, but Wu Wei stood in front of it, and there was still a strong sense of insignificance.

In front of the statue, sat a man, or more precisely, an old man who was almost dry, whose death was more than ten years ago.

On the back of the statue, there is also a person, but it is difficult to see the flesh and blood on his body, and most of his body is only white bones, obviously, he has been dead for a long time.

Seeing the strange scene here, Wu Wei felt a little 'hairy' in his heart.

Judging from the shape of the wooden house, this is a place where the Protoss tribe keeps important items, but, judging from the current situation, it looks very much like a sacrificial hall dedicated to the ancestors, however, from some information he knows, it has never been found that those tribes have this special custom, and will build a place to sacrifice the corpses of the dead in their own tribe.

Wu Wei's consciousness flashed with various thoughts, but he couldn't answer them, so he took a few steps forward, wanting to get closer to facilitate closer observation, but before he could get closer, he heard a voice from behind him: "Disturb the ancestors of the Ling Chen Division, die!" --63541+dsuaahh+25507661--&

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