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Song Qingyi's eyes moved, quite a little starry, and said: "Ah Lian, at this time, I think my master will definitely appreciate you, or you try to visit my Xuantian Sect, in fact, you don't think that our Xuantian Sect has any mystery and nobility, in fact, there are often Taoist friends from outside who come to our mountain gate to preach or listen to the Fa." ”

Shen Lianyou Ran felt that this was the bearing of the top immortal stream, but unfortunately Qing Xuan did not have the same existence as Lu Jiuyuan, if he wanted to learn, he was just smiling and generous, and he had a thought in his heart, if he was in charge of Qing Xuan in the future, would he be able to bring the declining Qing Xuan to the level of the Xuantian Sect?

When this thought arises, it will take root in the spiritual platform, and there will always be a time for it to sprout in the future.

Thinking of this, Shen Lian smiled dumbly, he hadn't even arrived, it was useless to dream of these things, besides, the heir favored by the sect leader might not be him, and more importantly, he also wanted the sect to sit in this position all the time.

Qing Xuan is like this now, Zhang Ruoxu's means and methods are right, as long as Qing Xuan has one or two more immortal real people, all the difficulties he faces will be solved.

Shen Lian didn't refuse Song Qingyi's kindness, besides, it was a rare experience to be able to meet the first person in the cultivation world, he nodded and said, "If you have the opportunity, you will have to trouble Tsing Yi." ”

Song Qingyi said: "Ah Lian, I find you a little weird, although we don't have so many vulgar etiquette for the cultivation blade, but you are too free and easy." ”

Shen Lian didn't talk to him about this, and the stars flowed to the yellow sand of the desert, and there was a silver-white light everywhere.

He looked at him leisurely and said loudly: "Tsing Yi, let's go and find your so-called spiritual object." ”

Anyway, after the desert is the Hanhai Country, not far from the concept of killing, and there is still some time before October 15 in this world, Shen Lian does not need to worry.

Song Qingyi nodded yes, and the two walked towards the depths of the desert. He was really not afraid that Shen Lian would have bad intentions when he saw the spiritual object, firstly, he believed that Shen Lian was not such a person, and secondly, he cultivated like this, he could come out and walk, and he had other means to protect himself. The most important point is that his master's cultivation, if he has a big difficulty, how can he come out.

This desert is a hundred miles long. If you fly, it won't take much time, but if you want to find the so-called spiritual objects, you have to slowly notice them.

The yellow sand was covered with silver glow. Dreamy and dazzling.

Shen Lian felt that because the desert was extremely poor, the star power in the sky was steep. Suddenly, Shen Lian stopped, and a lot of firefly-like things suddenly appeared in front of him, emitting light spots of subtle yellow light, which appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly gathered in one place.

Song Qingyi said suddenly: "It's not good, this is the mirage of those mirages remaining in the desert, how can they all converge in one place, isn't the mirage king dead." How is this possible. ”

With Chen Jianmei's kendo achievements, it is absolutely impossible to get rid of a mirage king, but in this desert, there are still many mirage hatchlings, lurking, and Chen Jianmei did not get rid of them at that time.

After all, the young bodies of the mirages were all hidden in the shell, buried under the deep yellow sand, unless Chen Jianmei destroyed the entire desert with earth-shattering mana.

Moreover, as long as the past business travelers have a little understanding, they have taken precautions in advance, and most of them have bypassed this desert. And don't ask for trouble.

The mirage of these mirages had no effect on Song Qingyi, but it seemed that the mirages of the entire desert were going in one direction, which could only mean that the mirage king needed the contribution of these little demons. Help him recover.

Where those points of light came out, through the stars, many oyster-like creatures could be seen spitting out points of light, which was mirage.

Song Qingyi knew the power of the Mirage King, and seeing that most of the other party was not in the best state of the current situation, he was recovering. He had to seize this opportunity to kill this demon king immediately, otherwise when Chen Jianmei was in retreat, this demon king might have to go to Chen Jianmei to seek revenge, which would be very detrimental to the 'Discussion of Dao and Destroy the Gods' on October 15.

Song Qingyi was a little on tiptoe, like a clear spring, rushing by.

Shen Lian's eyes flickered, and he took a deep look ahead, only to feel that the aura there was a little wrong, but he didn't have time to stop Song Qingyi, the other party had already moved forward.

After Shen Lian watched Song Qingyi appear a hundred zhang away, he suddenly disappeared, and it was where the mirage converged.

Song Qingyi is a good person, although Shen Lian knows that the other party is a disciple of Lu Jiuyuan, I am afraid that there are a lot of good things, and it is very likely that he will be safe and sound, but his body flashed, and he rushed forward like a hurricane.

He struck thunder and lightning in the wind, and the sound of thunderbolts shattered the mirage.

Thunder has the majesty of heaven and earth, runs the heavens, and is a small demon mirage, and it is swept away.

When Shen Lian arrived at the place where Song Qingyi disappeared, he suddenly felt familiar. It was the feeling of being included in the Divine Land Space by Chao Xiaoyu that time, only this time he took the initiative to break in.

In an instant, he had arrived at an empty hall, and there was only a plane tree in the hall, the branches on it were bare, and there was a clear light flowing on the trunk, and a dragon-like creature hovered over it, the difference was that this dragon-shaped creature had only one claw, which was very deformed.

The monster dragon has no horns on it, and its long mouth has sharp teeth, revealing a serene light.

The clear light was a raging flame, burning him, and those mirages also rushed into its body, and the aura continued to increase.

Shen Lian thought of a sentence, "The phoenix is singing, and it is high in the post." Sycamore is born, and it rises in the sun". This immortal sycamore, there was once a phoenix on it, and there was still the flame of nirvana, so that the already dead mirage king could be reborn.

The phoenix is a legendary undead creature, almost immortal, every time Nirvana can obtain a more powerful vitality, but this kind of divine beast, rare, it is said that there was once a powerful existence to kill the phoenix, and then a five-colored light swept away, and has never appeared since, some people speculate that it is because of a certain power related to the phoenix.

No matter how unusual the origin of the phoenix is, the most precious thing in this space today is this half-dead plane tree, which is indeed a superior spiritual creature.

Song Qingyi was beside Shen Lian, and he said, "Ah Lian, you retreat to the back and let me clean it up." ”

Shen Lian said in a deep voice: "Let me come." ”

The mirage demon king, who looked like a water dragon, looked at Shen Lian coldly, opened his huge mouth, and spewed out a strong air current.

Shen Lian pulled out ~ out of the Xuande Sword, glowing with Xuanhuang brilliance, the eight qi of the void was injected into it, doubling the psychedelia, a wisp of sword qi was like a willow catkins floating out, and the vitality in the hall began to fluctuate like a tide.

The sword qi is like a wave that triggers the head, and it is full of power.

Until the air flow spewed out by the Mirage Demon King slammed in, the sword qi at the head of the Yuan Qi tide exploded, and Song Qingyi could still hear a heavy low roar, which rippled endlessly in the main hall.

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