Wang Hui stared at the old Taoist priest and felt that the aura around this person was as deep as the abyssal sea. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is also a white-clothed woman with a peerless face next to the old Taoist, and the true yuan aura is no longer under herself.

Suddenly, a powerful divine thought came to him, and Wang Hui felt like a light boat in the waves of the sea, although it would capsize.

The feeling of being crushed was like crushing those Daoji monks.

He understood that this person must be the True Monarch of the Yuan God!

At this time, Long Jun snorted coldly, this wave of divine thoughts disappeared, and that kind of pressure was instantaneous!

Suddenly, he thought about it, the silver mirror that Xiao Hei said about this spirit mirror, right?

"That's right, this one in your hand is a water mirror, as well as the seven spiritual mirrors of gold, wood, fire, earth, yin, yang, and thunder, which together can open the Immortal Mansion of Leaving Worries!

At this moment, Xiao Hei's voice sounded in his head.

"Qingxu old man, you think this is your Jade Void Palace, you can give orders at will!" Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Wang Hui looked over, and it was a middle-aged man in a black robe with an elegant face who spoke, and a cold demonic aura was condensed all over his body.

Next to him was a tall and handsome young man in white, but his cultivation aura was already in the early stage of the Yuan Fetus.

At this time, Long Jun said in a deep voice: "Don't look around, this is the Heavenly Demon Sect Heavenly Demon Monarch!"

Wang Hui hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at it again. There are too many Yuanshen Zhenjun here, and his small body really shouldn't come to join in the fun!

"It turned out to be the chivalrous king Xiaoyou, after my apprentice Ziyan was happy with you, I missed it very much. It's better for you to enter my Heavenly Demon Palace, to ensure that you are prosperous, and the Yuan Shen can be expected!"

Who knows, the Heavenly Demon Lord smiled.

Wang Hui secretly said that it was bad, the old guy harbored evil intentions!

Sure enough, everyone's eyes brushed and all fell on Wang Hui.

"This is the chivalrous king that the Qian family kid said, I don't think it's very good, the cultivation is so-so, but the courage is very fat, and he dares to collude with the witch!"

The one who spoke was an old man wearing a red robe with a ruddy face.

This green-robed old Taoist is the uncle of Xuanyin Zhenjun, Tianyang Zhenjun.

At this time, he naturally had to seize the opportunity and label Wang Hui as a collusion with the Demon Gate.

Even if you can't do anything, you have to make his reputation stink.

"What kind of chivalrous king, even the demon girl of the Demon Gate will not let go, such a hurry, it is clearly a disciple, it must not be a good thing!"

A pretty fairy dressed in white like snow, with long hair fluttering, and holding a silver flying sword in her hand, said with a disgusted expression.

This is the uncle Xuanyu Fairy of the Shushan Sword Sect Ling Feng, and naturally he has no good impression of Wang Hui.

"Old Dragon King, I don't think this kid is a good thing, it's better to cut it with a knife and marry my daughter to my son!"

A young talent in a green shirt, shaking a white folding fan, smiled.

"King Qingniu, your rebel son has a virtue with you, and he is embarrassed to mention it. ”

Long Jun sneered, immediately glared at Wang Hui fiercely, and said, "Go back and clean you up!"

Although this Green Bull King is one of the top ten demon kings, he is a strange among demons.

He didn't think about practicing all day long, drinking and looking for flowers, planting the world, and actually cultivated to the realm of Yuanshen.

His son is a virtuous man with him, and he harms the women of good families all day long, and his ability to cause trouble is even higher than that of Wang Hui.

If it weren't for the prestige of the Green Bull King, he would have been hacked to death a hundred times.

Wang Hui knew that he couldn't be silent, otherwise he would be confirmed.

Therefore, he smiled slightly and said, "I understand the kindness of the Heavenly Demon Lord. But I really don't know you any of you. I still prefer the fairy in white just now, who is innocent on the surface, but actually dissatisfied with his inner desires. ”

The Heavenly Demon Lord just laughed when he heard this, and said, "What my Zi Yan disciple said is not bad, your face is really thick!"

The Xuanyu Fairy was a phoenix with a phoenix eye, and the silver flying sword in his hand soared, turning into a sword light, and directly took Wang Hui's neck.

Zhou Yinling's figure flashed, and he pinched the silver flying sword with one hand.

The silver flying sword erupted with countless sword qi, like billions of capillary needles piercing her little hand.

However, he saw that Zhou Yinling's five fingers suddenly turned pure black, and all the sword qi was devoured by the Zhiyin True Yuan, and this low-grade Lingbao-level flying sword made a sizzling sound, and it was quickly corroded into a large black spot.

At this time, Wang Hui smiled faintly and said, "Ling'er, how can you be rude to the fairy and return the sword to her!"

Zhou Yinling smiled slightly and threw the silver flying sword over.

The Xuanyu Fairy took the flying sword and looked at it, her lungs exploded, and she had to make a move.

Next to him, a middle-aged Taoist man wearing a plain Taoist robe with a face like a warm jade snorted: "It's not enough to be ashamed! You have forgotten all this! They are all the seniors of the master and uncle, and they quarrel with a young boy, like a market shrew. If you have the ambition, enter the cave later, kill him with a sword, the old dragon king is here, I will help you bear it!"

The Xuanyu Fairy suddenly blushed, lowered her head and said, "Yes, Master!"

She knew that her master, the Wuji True Monarch, didn't like people with long tongues, and she had always been silent.

It's just that she was angry because Ling Feng, the Qingsuo Sword Master, was injured by Wang Hui and Linglong and his wife, so she forgot about it for a while.

At this time, a white-eyed monk wearing a big red robe clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, all the donors, now that the spirit mirrors have been gathered, let's go down together! As for whether or not you can find the treasure, it depends on the fate of each person." ”

The Heavenly Demon Lord laughed and said, "What the Void Divine Monk said is very true, this seat will go down first!"

After he finished speaking, he pulled the young man next to him, and his figure flashed, and he fell into the heavenly pool.

The monk comes from the Bodhi Temple of Zen Buddhism and is a Buddhist holy monk at the level of the Dharma body (Yuan Shen).

What he said was also the voice of everyone.

"What the monk said is very true!"

The others have no opinion, after all, it is really not worth it to fight before they see the Immortal Mansion.

And there are too many Yuan Shen Zhenjun here, the six sects of the righteous path, the three sects of the demon gate, the demon clan and the demon king, the dragon monarch, the scattered cultivation and so on.

If there is a chaotic war, no one can guarantee that they will take advantage.

The average depth of the water in Tianchi is more than 200 meters, the deepest is more than 370 meters, the water pressure is very large, and the water in the pond is cold to the bone, ordinary people can't go down at all.

However, there is no problem with the group of masters in front of him.

There is no shortage of water beads and water avoidance spells. The group descended into the heavenly pool at the same time.

Wang Hui, Linglong, Zhou Yinling, and Qingqi also went down with Long Jun.

At this time, deep underwater, a huge palace carved like white jade appeared in front of everyone.

The whole body of the palace is full of white treasure light, which seems to be a magic weapon.

However, the entrance to the palace is closed, and there is a recess of a mirror above the door.

Wang Hui thought about it, and it seemed to be just the same size as his silver mirror.

At this time, a red mirror appeared in the hand of the Qingxu True Monarch, the same size as Wang Hui's silver mirror.

He said: "Everyone take out the spirit mirror and put it together, which is the key to unlocking the Sorrowful Immortal Mansion. (To be continued.) )