Chapter 574: Eight Spirits

The white-haired old woman used her cultivation in the late stage of the Anlu Realm to use the hole card family to sneak attack, and only then did she injure the white-clothed woman on the third layer of the Qi Transformation Realm.

But as soon as the woman in white came out with her right hand, she was originally covered in a cold aura, and suddenly exuded the scorching heat that burned everything.

Even if the cultivation of the two sides is very different, the result is that the white-haired old woman was beaten to cry her father and mother, which can save her life.

Fortunately, the woman in white seemed to have lost her memory, and only remembered that her name was Yun Hanyan, although her strength was much higher than her, she didn't have any complicated thoughts, and she was fooled by her several times before she got over.

But Yun Hanyan's memory is not there, or Bing Xue is smart, it is impossible for the white-haired old woman to design a trap, she can only barely save her life, and has to take Yun Hanyan back to the Golden Fu Gate and give the cold pool to the other party as a place to cultivate.

Speaking of which, the white-haired old woman still agrees with Yun Hanyan in her heart and regards her as a fellow practitioner, but the premise is that she is still the female cultivator who was once young and innocent, but she is not now, but a ruthless old monster.

In the eyes of the white-haired old woman, Yun Hanyan and her had a common experience, and they were both abandoned by their beloved Taoist couples.

She speculated that Yun Hanyan's cultivation should have been very high, at least the cultivation of the Xuanzhu Realm, but after experiencing being abandoned by the Taoist, her mood was unstable, and she was devoured by the demons in her heart, and she became a little crazy.

The cultivation has been reduced to the third layer of the transformation qi, but the strength is still there, and she can be beaten to the end of the Anlu realm monks.

But Yun Hanyan was particularly concerned about her right hand, and the budding cyan lotus flower on it was lifelike, more like a cyan flame, faintly glowing with a faint gold.

Along the way, Yun Hanyan occasionally shouted to his right hand, infatuatedly, words like husband.

The white-haired old woman shook her head when she heard this, speculating that Yun Hanyan not only had amnesia, but also was a little abnormal.

Even so, the white-haired old woman was convinced by Yun Hanyan's heart, she was scared, and any conspiracy and trickery was really no match for that weird and powerful right hand.

At this time, Yun Hanyan was called out of the cold pool, and the white-haired old woman was worried in her heart, if she didn't deceive Yun Hanyan, the evil star, she would not be at peace in the golden rune door, and the position of the door master, and even her life would not be guaranteed at any time.

After Yun Hanyan heard Lingzhou Dao, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he immediately agreed, but he didn't say a word about teaching new disciples.

When the white-haired old woman heard this, she was overjoyed, she could teach the new disciple personally, as long as she sent Yun Hanyan, the evil star, away.

The two sides had a very pleasant conversation, and the white-haired old woman arranged a relatively cold cultivation place for Yun Hanyan, which she requested.

"Tick, tick!" The sound of water dripping continued, and the cold and damp cave was the place of cultivation in the cold.

Yun Hanyan sat in the middle of the cave, a round bluestone mountain, a large amount of cold breath, converging towards her body, and it didn't take long for the temperature of the cold cave to rise suddenly.

The bright wrist covered by the snow veil, the cyan lotus flower on it loomed.

"Smoke, it's me who has caused you trouble. In the cyan lotus, there was a faint fluctuation, but Yun Hanyan couldn't feel it, but it was intuitively very kind.

Yi Chen didn't expect that after he suppressed the dragon soul, he lost consciousness.

I thought that I would die and be swallowed up by the endless nothingness.

But when he woke up, he found that the 10,000-year-old elixir attached to Yun Hanyan's wrist revealed a cyan lotus flower on his wrist, like a lifelike tattoo.

After thinking about it for a while, Yi Chen understood, in the final analysis, he was once similar to Danding, but he was actually Yun Hanyan's natal magic weapon, and he was also refined by blood and heart refining.

Even if he loses consciousness, as long as Yun Hanyan is not far from him, his instinct will make him automatically return to Yun Hanyan's body.

This accident saved Yi Chen, but it affected Yun Hanyan.

The dragon soul lost his mind, and he had the advantage of reason, but when he lost consciousness, the situation between the two sides was immediately reversed.

Fortunately, he was attached to Yun Hanyan's wrist, and the connection between the two parties was similar to the natal magic weapon and the master, so that when he was injured by the dragon soul, Yun Hanyan's mana would automatically help him.

The dragon soul is worthy of being a divine beast raised by nature and a primordial god of the ancestor of the golden dragon.

Even if Yi Chen tried his best, he couldn't suppress it, and he had to consume almost all of Yun Hanyan's cultivation before he finally reluctantly suppressed the dragon soul.

If he hadn't come to his senses, maybe the cultivation of the three layers of Yun Han's smoke and qi would not be left, and he would have been sucked up completely.

Moreover, the timing of absorbing Yun Hanyan's cultivation was also inappropriate, Yi Chen speculated that Yun Hanyan had entered the void, and when he crossed the spatial barrier, he unconsciously absorbed his cultivation.

Even if Yun Hanyan didn't have an accident and successfully crossed the spatial void area and came to this unknown interface, due to the fact that his cultivation was almost completely lost, and he was desperate for grief, he finally had an accident and lost all his memories, so he didn't remember anything.

Yun Hanyan only remembered his name, but still through his intuition, he felt the cyan lotus flower on his wrist, and there was an inexplicable kindness, and his chaotic mood gradually calmed down, and he took the initiative to find a cold place to cultivate and restore his cultivation.

However, the power of the Golden Dragon Ancestor Dragon Soul was still far beyond Yi Chen's expectations, and in the past ten days in the Golden Rune Gate, the Dragon Soul has strongly retorted countless times.

Yi Chen's strength was not enough, so he had to passively absorb Yun Hanyan's cultivation to suppress the dragon soul, and it was only now that Yun Hanyan's cultivation was restored to the fifth layer of qi.

Fortunately, so far, Yi Chen has completely suppressed the dragon soul and no longer passively absorbs Yun Hanyan's cultivation.

A month later, even if there was no land of ice, Yun Hanyan's cultivation had returned to the early stage of the Anlu realm.

Yi Chen used the Heavenly Flame to slowly refine the dragon soul, and it was effective.

Lingzhou Dao, someone from Lingqing Hall came, and he was a monk in the late stage of the Ming'an Furnace Realm.

It is worthy of a big place to come to the monk, driving the magic weapon to fall from the sky and land directly on the top of the Golden Rune Gate.

The person who came was a middle-aged male cultivator, short and fat in stature, and his appearance was good, but he was changed by spells.

"Master Huomen, where is the disciple?" The middle-aged male cultivator walked into the main hall of the Golden Fu Gate, sat directly on the main seat, looked down at the white-haired old woman and asked.

"Gongqin Daoyou, the disciple is ready, you see if you don't rest in the sect for a few days. The white-haired old woman stood below and said with anger.

Gong Qin waved his hand and said arrogantly: "I'm very busy, I won't be able to rest for a long time, bring the disciple out and I'll see you." ”

It didn't take long for Ding Wenxiu and three other disciples to come to the main hall.

"Master Huo, you are fooling Ling Qingdian. Gong Qin glanced at the three of them and said coldly.

"Don't dare. The white-haired old woman held back her anger.

"This time, the Eight Spirits Temple wants to recruit disciples, speaking of which, it is from the same source as your Golden Rune Sect, and the disciples with talisman making talent go there, it will bring unexpected benefits to you and the Golden Rune Gate, you have to think clearly. Gong Qin glanced at the people in the main hall, and none of them were satisfied.

"Eight Spirit Temple, Eight Spirit Temple of Qiyun Mountain Range?" the white-haired old woman was moved.

"It's good to know, hand over all the disciples of the Golden Fu Sect, and I'll select the three disciples myself. Gong Qin was a little impatient.

The white-haired old woman no longer hesitated, and immediately activated the welcome note in the door to notify everyone to come.

After the people arrived, the entire main hall was almost full, and there were 100 people.

"You, you, and you. Gong Qin's gaze swept over, and he quickly named out the three people.

Ding Wenxiu, a new disciple, and Bu Yaoqin.

The white-haired old woman's face was a little ugly, and the double-lineage spirit root Bu Yaoqin was hit, which made her feel a little painful, and immediately said: "Gongqin Daoyou, Senior Sister Bu, she is the pillar of my Golden Rune Gate, and it is a little inappropriate to be taken away, besides, she is a dual-line spiritual root of earth and gold, in fact, she has nothing to do with talisman making, and she mainly manages the affairs of the door master in the Golden Rune Gate, what do you think about changing someone?"

"Replacement, you're serious. Gong Qin's eyes froze.

"Gong Qin Daoyou, please be accommodating. The white-haired old woman held back her anger.

"Accommodating, what are you talking to me like this. To tell you the truth, if I hadn't heard that there are more female disciples of your Golden Fu Sect, and you look pretty good, you would think I would be willing to come. But now it seems that those people are talking nonsense, and after a long retreat, even sows can be said to be immortals. But since Gong Qin is here, you can't come in vain, do you think I really like the talent of these three girls, but I just think that the posture is good, and I can play with it. Gong Qin no longer concealed it.

"Look for death!" The white-haired old woman couldn't hold back any longer, and threw a fire snake talisman over.

Gong Qin sat on the jade chair without moving, and as soon as he raised his hand, he swung out a spiritual power, and the fire snake disappeared in an instant.

"Don't mess with me, otherwise I don't mind destroying the Golden Rune Gate, I really think that your Golden Rune Gate, in this lack of aura, almost in the mortal world, Wenqu Dao has become the first cultivation sect, it's very remarkable, right? Tell you, it's just the tallest of the short, and you, the master of Huomen, are just a frog curled up at the bottom of the well in Wenqu Road, and you're still old and ugly, and I want to vomit when I see it. "Gong Qin was very arrogant and contemptuous.

The white-haired old woman was in Gongqin, and after easily dissolving the fire snake talisman, her complexion changed greatly, but then a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she smiled forcefully: "Gongqin Daoist has learned that my Golden Rune Sect will always be loyal to Lingqing Palace, this time the disciple, Daoist friend, you can choose at will." By the way, there is also an elder Keqing in my Golden Fu Sect, although her cultivation is not high, but her appearance is not to be said, it is definitely the entire Wenqu Dao, not the first immortal of the entire Immortal Continent, I will send someone to call her over now. ”

Gong Qin directly ignored the second half of the white-haired old woman's words, but the white-haired old woman's obedient attitude made him very satisfied, and said with a smile: "As long as the Golden Rune Gate is loyal to my Ling Qing Palace, everything is easy to say." ”

"I must be loyal to the top and bottom of the Golden Fu Gate. The white-haired old woman remained silent, and immediately sent someone to invite Yun Hanyan.

"You three come here, rub my shoulders first, I want to see what kind of fairy is in the Golden Rune Gate. Gong Qin beckoned to Bu Yaoqin and the three of them, and the look in his eyes was very proud and satisfied.

"Master, save me. Although the other two hesitated, they still walked slowly towards Gong Qin, while Ding Wenxiu did not move, and asked for help from the master who had an unusual relationship with her.

The male cultivator in the early stage of the Anlu Realm, who served as this elder, had already completely released Ding Wenxiu under the authority of Gong Qin.

Facing the white-haired old woman, the master of the door, he had no idea of resisting, let alone being more powerful than the white-haired old woman, from the palace of Ling Qing Palace.

"You want to save her?" Gong Qin's eyes were cold, looking at Ding Wenxiu's master.

"Gong Daoyou misunderstood, Wenxiu can follow Daoyou, that is her creation, and it is an honor in the future. The male cultivator said without thinking.

Ding Wenxiu's face was pale, and she almost fell to the ground, looking at her master with red eyes.

"Well, your relationship doesn't seem to be ordinary. Gong Qin stared at Ding Wenxiu with sharp eyes, as if he could see through people, then shook his head, raised his hand and flew towards Ding Wenxiu with a flame, "Actually, I don't care if you are ice clear and jade, but you have an indecent relationship with the master, what is the reason of heaven, I really can't stand it, I must get rid of the demon and defend the Dao of Heaven and support the Dao of Heaven." ”

Ding Wenxiu was only a disciple of the fifth layer of Qi Transformation, and under Gong Qin's fireball, where there was room for resistance, he was immediately turned into ashes.

"You ......" The white-haired old woman was furious and trembling with anger, she didn't care about a disciple, but she killed someone in the main hall in front of her, she didn't react, and her prestige would inevitably disappear in the future, and the Golden Rune Sect could still claim to be the first cultivator in Wenqu Dao.

"Master Huomen, do you have any opinions?" Gong Qin said coldly, and before his words fell, his short and fat body disappeared from the main seat.

The white-haired old woman's face changed slightly, and she was about to stop it, when a scream came from the crowd.

Gong Qin didn't know when he appeared behind Ding Wenxiu's master, both in the Anlu realm, even in the early and late stages, it stands to reason that the difference is not worlds apart, but Ding Wenxiu's master, in Gong Qin's hands, did not resist a single blow, and was wrapped in raging red flames and turned into ashes.

"The old thief in the palace is too deceitful. The white-haired old woman was furious, and immediately sacrificed a jade magic weapon, and a large number of wind blades swept out of it.

"It's kind of interesting. The corners of Gong Qin's full mouth curled, and he raised his hand to sacrifice a black white bone, and suddenly the entire main hall became cold, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

The white bones are long and long, and they rotate continuously in front of Gong Qin, forming a black and white barrier.

Those incomparably sharp wind blades, as soon as they touched the black and white barrier, they all collapsed.

Occasionally, a caught fish passed through the black and white barrier, and Gong Qin easily avoided it, slashing at the unlucky disciples who didn't have time to escape from the main hall.

The wind blade used by the white-haired old woman had no effect on Gong Qin, and it was invincible when it was slashed on those Qi Transformation Realm disciples, ranging from missing arms and legs to being split in half, and the main hall was filled with blood for a while.

"Boom!" After the jade brand's wind blade attack passed, Gong Qin finally seized the opportunity and bombarded the white-haired old woman with a white bone magic weapon.

Her body flew out upside down like a paper kite with a broken thread, smashed on the main seat, smashed the main seat to a complete collapse, blood flowed out in large quantities, and she struggled in the ruins, unable to get up for a while.

"Ghost cultivators, evil cultivators!" Gong Qin was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and completely kill the old lady Bai, but he heard a heavenly voice from the door, he used his divine sense to probe at the same time, turned his head, and saw a woman in a group of pleated phoenix feathers dressed in light green, but he only had time to give birth to a beautiful thought, he felt a chill in his heart, his whole body was covered with a layer of frost, and the whole turned into an ice sculpture, with a soft bang, it turned into a pile of ice slag, leaving only an uncertain soul.