Also when the fire phoenix opened the Gu Immortal Road.

Huge floating slaughter, attached to a cloud-shrouded valley, on the wall of a bottomless dark cave, floating slaughter in all directions, there are eight shriveled bodies sitting there.

Every shriveled body seemed to have been dead for a long time.

In the middle of them, there is a monkey-faced stone statue.

Just as the Immortal Road opened, the eyes of the monkey-faced statue suddenly moved, and a low voice sounded like a murmur, "The Abandoned Realm, the Gu Immortal Road opens, and the twelve bloods die and become nirvana..."

Suddenly, a black horn appeared in the center of its forehead, emitting a dark light, and layers of stone dust peeled off from its body.

And at this moment, out of nowhere in the darkness, seven big characters flew out and flashed with mysterious fairy patterns.

"Grip the Strange Peerless Dao Scroll - Dou Zhuan!"

"Whew..."

A shrill scream was immediately heard, "You are dead, and you are still entangled, and you have come hidden in thirteen and a half blood...?"

The monkey-faced stone statue looked at the seven big characters in the air, his eyes showed resentment, showing hideousness, a drop of blood overflowed the surface of the stone statue, and when he wanted to break through the air, the seven-character fairy pattern flashed again.

Suddenly, in the depths of this endless, a pair of invisible eyes seemed to appear, and fell on the drop of blood, causing it to tremble, as if it was about to collapse, and had to return to the stone statue.

"Thirteen drops of blood... Come to Nirvana..."

When the words fell, half a drop of blood appeared from the place where the immortal pattern could not be enveloped.

When the first strands of blood were soaked, the stone statue suddenly opened its eyes again.

"The breath of your inheritance..."

The stone statue's gaze followed the endless deep cave, fell on the eight shriveled bodies, and slowly spoke: "You were born with the remnants of my breath, and now you have to return..."

When the words fell, the old man with the oldest face among the eight shriveled bodies slowly opened his eyes.

At the moment when his eyes opened and closed, a powerful aura that did not belong to this world immediately diffused and converged in an instant, without attracting the attention of anyone in the world.

Only the endless clouds and mist of the valley suddenly rolled, and then with the sudden disappearance of the breath, it re-rolled up.

"What do you want?"

The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, without a trace of the breath of a living person, as if he was ignoring the indifference of the common people.

"I fell on this star, and the blood was divided into two places, I wanted to avoid Qi Hongsi's thoughts, so as to wait for rebirth and find consummation, but this blood fell to the ground and fell to the statue of the fighter, and it could not be derived from ,..."

A strong light erupted in the eyes of the monkey-faced god statue, "Now that the thirteen blood has returned, Qi Hongsidao has been annihilated, and there is a legacy of inheritance..."

A smile appeared on the old man's shriveled face, but this smile was faint, and there was a strange flicker in his eyes, and he slowly spoke: "You want to destroy its inheritance?"

The monkey-faced idol did not speak, but seemed to feel something, and after a long time, the light in his eyes was even better.

"Grip Five Words... The Desolation... Ancient Immortal Road...", these words exist in the heart, and they do not come out.

After another moment, the monkey-faced idol slowly spoke: "Borrow a body today, and he will inherit the Void Immortal Realm in the future..."

When the old man heard this, he didn't hesitate, stretched out his hand and pointed to his side, and immediately the shriveled corpse that seemed to have been dead for thousands of years shook suddenly, and the body slowly floated up and fell to the deep cave.

In the dark, the shriveled body in front of the monkey-faced god slowly opened his eyes, and there was unwillingness, reluctance, and resentment in his eyes, but after an instant, there was only decision.

The light in his eyes dissipated, only the void remained, and the gaze of the monkey-faced god fell on the faintly disillusioned seven-character immortal pattern again, revealing a sneer, "Even if you use your last immortal power to turn into a Grasp of the Wonder Sutra, I can see how many years your immortal power can exist..."

As the words fell, a trace of blood floated out and slowly drifted towards the old man's body.

The seven-character immortal pattern suddenly trembled, as if it was about to brighten again, falling towards the trace of blood, but in the end it only flickered, and then disappeared.

It's just that in that endless darkness, there seems to be a woman's sigh.

This sigh may exist, or it may just be a conjecture, but this makes the gaze of the monkey-faced god with fairy patterns even more bewitching.

"This seven-character immortal pattern has her obsession, I am trapped in the statue of the fighter at the moment, even if it is broken, it will hurt the origin, so that Nirvana will be born and there will be an accident!"

"But... Qi Hongsi Ru and my grudge for endless years, but after all, your first thoughts have dispersed, and your inheritance is just an empty dream, when your understanding returns to your heart and your obsession dissipates, you can take it out completely..."

Bai Ye didn't stop there for a moment, and only after flying out for half a day did he look for a hidden place.

That drop of fire phoenix blood, at this moment in the Danhai Desolate Ding, he consulted for ten days, wanting to understand the use, but there was no gain.

Yes, Bai Ye understands that this thing is not the current him, and he can comprehend.

In regret, I found the direction of Jiayuan City again, the rainbow light flashed under my feet, and I got back on the road.

As soon as he flew out of more than 100 miles, he heard a voice "Good brother!" from behind him, "Good brother!"

This voice is delicate and soft, if it is mortal, even if the heart is as hard as iron, it will turn into tenderness.

But in Bai Ye's ears, there was a chill to the bone, but it was cold from his mind to his whole body.

He is now at the peak of the tenth layer, but even if he is an ordinary foundation building cultivator, in his divine consciousness, he can't be so close and not aware of it.

Bai Ye was frightened, and when he suddenly turned around, he waved his big sleeves, and the crimson flying sword immediately flashed like a flash of fire, and a sword slashed out.

This is a man with a delicate face and a coquettish demeanor.

He looked like he was only twenty-two or three years old, his skin was fairer than that of a woman, and his eyebrows were even more delicate, at this moment, he stepped back, avoided Bai Ye's sword slash, and stood in the air with a smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Bai Ye's eyes narrowed, and his expression was solemn.

"This man walks in the air, Monk of the Foundation!"

But what makes Bai Ye puzzled is that the breath is weird, if it is condensed, if it is a foundation, if it is far beyond the foundation, it seems that this person's realm changes all the time, but no matter how it changes, it is full of its power.

It was the first time Bai Ye had felt this kind of strange realm since he set foot in the immortal realm, and even Zhuo Qingshu didn't bring him this kind of oppression.

"Good brother!"

When the man spoke again, he slapped an orchid finger, his eyebrows were full of spring, and his voice was extremely coquettish.

A layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared all over Bai Ye's body, and he shivered three times in a row.

If a woman is like this, it can be described as pleasing to the eye, but a man looks at him with a charming eye, and he looks like a "brother's kind heart", and no one can stand it.

"Good brother, where are you going? Why don't you go with me, and there is someone to talk to on the way, so as not to be lonely and lonely, okay?"

Bai Ye immediately felt a chill in his heart, and he had a feeling of wanting to shatter this extremely charming face.

Without waiting for this person to finish speaking, he suddenly said nothing, turned around and left, and his speed was much faster than usual.

This person is too weird, and it is even more difficult to feel at ease when walking with such a person than with a fierce demon beast next to him.

Fight, most likely not the opponent, then there is only a run.

What's more, Bai Ye really couldn't stand it, a man threw flattering eyes at him, looking like a coquettish girl.

"Good brother, don't you run! people just want to talk to you!"

"Good brother, what's your name?"

"Good brother, people's name is Murong, you can call me Rong'er."

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