Mo Xian saw that Kan Ying had taken the pill, which saved him a lot of time, Mo Xian smiled and told Kan Ying to practice hard, and after he succeeded, he would take revenge.

After arranging Kan Ying, Mo Xian went on the road again, he went to Dushu Mountain in Chu State, now there is only hope and Dushu Mountain, but Dushu Mountain not only has many poisons and miasma blocking the way, but it is rumored that there is a big demon in the peach forest, and the whole place is mysterious and unpredictable, and no monk has ever gone to Dushu Mountain.

The journey from Yan to Chu is very long, and there are many vassal states in the middle, Mo Xian pointed out a few people along the way, and those who are not qualified enough will pass on his martial arts, and if his qualifications are enough, he will pass on the cultivation method of his Ice Spirit Sect, of course, they are all part of it, and these people have a deep blood feud with the Yama Palace.

What Mo Xian didn't know was that he was digging out his mind to weave a big net to deal with the Yama Palace, and in the headquarters of the Yama Palace, in a group of palaces that were not in normal time and space, the highest palace, the golden wall was brilliant, and the Netherworld Sect Master was sinking into the deep concentration, and by his side, everything was like a dream.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the land that appeared in his eyes vibrated completely, as if affecting reality, and everything around him vibrate.

But as soon as the shock was fired, a person came in at the door, covered in black.

"You're back. The Nether Master said, "How's it going?"

"Sect Master, fortunately, the mission is not dishonored, the Sect Master's edict is really powerful, those monks didn't notice it at all, the Dragon Descending Wood has been obtained, the Sect Master, please take a look. The man knelt down and raised his hand above his head, a small tree in the palm of his hand.

The Nether Cult Master's hand moved. The dragon wood flew into his hands. The thousand-foot-tall dragon descending wood was pressed by a talisman. Only a few feet high: "Sure enough, it's a good baby, back then, the Dragon Descending Arhat left this Dragon Descending Tree, the disciples of the Qinglong Temple who thought they were the Buddha's masters, I don't know if they were Demon Son Demon People wearing robes, how could the Dragon Descending Wood stay in their hands." ”

"The sect leader is right, only the sect leader is eligible for this treasure. The man in black patted his ass.

"You did a good job this time, I give you the Dragon Elephant Strength. The Netherworld Sect Master obviously had a deep understanding of the Emperor's knowledge, and raised his hand. A Buddha light flashed, and there was a dragon elephant roaring in the middle, falling on his body, his body moved, and he felt that he had really increased the strength of the dragon elephant, and thanked him: "Thank you for the sect master!"

"Anything else?" asked the Nether Master.

"I got a secret message that Cisi of Qinglong Temple died under a sword. ”

"What sword?"

"According to Peeji's guess, it's either the Pure Yang Sword Pill of the Pure Yang Pavilion or the Tianyi Sword of the Xuanming Sect, but when is it. Voyeur didn't know that the Ming Temple, which is now presided over by Ci'en in Qinglong Temple. Harbor presiding over the dark temple. The man in black said.

The Netherworld Sect Master smiled slightly, and said to himself: "This is an unexpected good news, they don't know whether it is the Pure Yang Sword Pill or the Tianyi Sword, these two swords can cut off cause and effect, plus the Huayan King Sword, even I can't spy on cause and effect, if it weren't for the restrictions of this world, I should be able to see who killed Cisi, or it was an opportunity." ”

He muttered to himself for a while, and then noticed that there was a man kneeling below, and he said, "Did you hear that?"

"The subordinates didn't hear anything. ”

"Go down!"

The man in black knocked a person and retreated, and an ordinary person walked out of the Netherworld Sect Master, and closed it on the Descending Dragon Tree, which suddenly grew up, and then shrank down again, merging with the Clone of the Nether Sect Master.

"I've seen fellow Daoists!" the clone bowed his hand to the Netherworld Master.

"Trouble you. After the Netherworld Sect Master finished speaking, he closed his eyes and sank into the deep concentration, and the doppelganger smiled, sat down, his hand was in the void a little, and with a bang, a window opened in the void, and a sharp sword was burning with raging flames, and there were a few inscriptions on the sword: Yama Tianzi Sword.

This sword was forged by the fire of the red lotus industry, and the brilliance on the sword was changing at any time, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he held the sword in his hand, and with a slight movement, the sword qi came out, and what was amazing was that the sword qi was actually the same as the pure yang sword pill, cutting everything.

All phases are shattered, and the sword qi changes again, as if a sword directly cuts the foundation of all life, if the people of Xuanming Sect are here, I am afraid they will shout: "Tianyi Sword!" Yes, the effect of this sword is Tianyi Sword.

The sword emitted another sword qi, a sword intent of great mercy and compassion, but it was high up, it was the Huayan King Sword of Huayan Sect, a sword between several swords, and it actually emitted the sword qi of the Pure Yang Sword Pill, Tianyi Sword and Huayan King Sword respectively, saying it, I am afraid that no one believes it, but it is a fact.

You must know that whether it is the Pure Yang Sword Pill of the Pure Yang Pavilion, the Tianyi Sword of the Xuanming Sect, or the Huayan King Sword of the Huayan Sect of Buddhism, they are all the treasures of the big factions in this world, and they are infinitely powerful, but they let the sword qi of the Yama Heavenly Son Sword show them one by one.

That's it, the Netherworld Sect Master still shook his head, threw his hand away, and still threw this sword into the sea of fire, if the refining master was here, he would be surprised to find that refining this sword was actually in another small space, not in the furnace, but through the space as the furnace, borrowing the demon thought to start the fire, a bit close to the creation of work.

Although this sword is still in a stage of recuperation, it can be completed, and the doppelganger of the Netherworld Sect Master is not in a hurry when he sees this, and sits cross-legged and pays attention to this Yama Heavenly Son Sword with his heart.

Of course, all this, not to mention Mo Xian, even the rest of the big faction, knows nothing.

Mo Xian looked at Dushu Mountain, Dushu Mountain, not in the hinterland of Chu State, but in the southwest of Chu State, it has gone deep into the wilderness, inaccessible, and there are many poisonous insects here, but it is the Southern Xinjiang Gu Refining Sect, which is famous for Gu worms, and few people go deep into Dushu Mountain.

Around Dushu Mountain, there is a ten-mile miasma, and even if a cultivator is not careful, he will inhale the miasma or be polluted by the miasma, so if there is nothing to do, the practitioner will not come here.

Mo Xian came here, he did not step into it, but looked at it seriously, this look, that is, three days and three nights, he was more cautious, and repeatedly confirmed, the morning glow is rising, a thin layer of mist on the ground, don't underestimate this layer of fog, this is a miasma, which occurs in the second half of the night to dawn, it seems like a thin veil, like a layer of white mist, but if the practitioner does not know, inhale this miasma, unconsciously, in the veins of the body, the miasma invades, and the mana can not be mobilized as desired, and this miasma is extremely difficult to remove, there have been monks in this miasma, it took ten years to clear the miasma in the body。

After the sun comes out, the mist is steaming, and it is a rainbow miasma, which looks like a beautiful miasma, but it is more deadly.

As the sun rises, the rainbow miasma slowly dissipates, and a pink peach miasma appears, urging people to lust, bad people practice, and if inhaled, people often die in bliss.

When he reaches middle age, the peach blossom miasma reaches its peak, and it changes and transforms into a bright red blood miasma, and the blood miasma in the body is boiling, and death is extremely painful.

Then, the blood miasma turned into a purple purple miasma, the toxicity was weakened, but it was more stubborn, once the miasma was in the miasma, it could not be lifted at all, and the miasma gradually changed again, becoming a cold flame miasma, in this miasma, such as a cold flame search, at this time it was midnight, and gradually turned into a fog miasma.

Mo Xian stood here for three days, and saw three reincarnations, among which the poisonous insects were also different, sometimes flying insects were full of insects, sometimes reptiles were all over the ground, sometimes all kinds of poisonous insects were fighting each other, Mo Xian saw all kinds of poisonous insects, devouring each other, and even plants, also devouring small insects.

Mo Xian's top appeared Xuanyin Gathering Beast Flag, the black gas hung down on all sides like a waterfall, wrapping himself, he stepped into the ten-mile miasma, as soon as he entered the miasma, there was a buzzing sound, a large number of poisonous insects surrounded from all sides, at this time it seemed that the fog miasma had weakened, the colorful miasma was first revealed, and the two miasma were mixed together, but it could not be close to Mo Xian's side, if Mo Xian used the normal magic weapon to prevent, the magic weapon would be polluted by the miasma, but Mo Xian used the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Flag, it was originally a magic weapon of the Demon Dao, and it was the least afraid of pollution.

The miasma can not get close, and the poisonous insects are close to the black gas, they are swallowed by the black gas, and they fall down quickly, a layer of shriveled insect corpses on the ground, and there are many insect shadows in the beast flags, which have been used by the Xuanyin beast flags, as there are more and more poisonous insects, the insect corpses on the ground have accumulated a layer, and they do not touch the ground with idle feet, and float forward.

However, there were more and more insect shadows in the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Flag, and finally reached a limit, with a buzz, the black gas suddenly spread outward, and a large amount of black smoke gathered into poisonous insects like waves, and the insect shadows passed everywhere, no matter what kind of poisonous insects, they all fell to the ground one after another.

This is the strength of the Gathering Banner, which can be devoured by all living beings to form their own herd. There are more and more insect shadows in the giant beast flag, and there is a change in the center, the insect shadows in the center devour each other, and gradually a large poisonous insect is produced, the head is like a heavenly cow, the back is full of six wings, and the whole body is dark, looking at it, I feel that there is a toxin along the eyes.

As soon as it appeared, the poisonous insects on the periphery roared and fled in all directions, and even the plants on the ground, those strange-shaped plants that devoured the poisonous insects, hung their heads.

Ten miles of miasma, Mo Xian is like entering a no-man's land, all kinds of poisonous insects are fleeing from the wind, underground, a huge two-headed centipede looking at Mo Xian's Xuanyin gathering beast flag, coiled aside, as if dead, Mo Xian seems to have a sense, looked around, saw nothing, he shook his head, no longer asked.

After ten miles of miasma, a peach forest in front of me, the strange thing is that now is not the season for peach blossoms to bloom, but a tree of peach blossoms blooming, like clouds, full of pink, Mo Xian not only did not relax, but raised his vigilance.

"Who are you, and how do you get through the miasma?" a soft female voice sounded behind her.

Mo Xian turned his head and saw a woman standing behind him, holding a flower basket and a flower hoe, wearing a pink skirt, more pretty than peach blossoms, with a pair of big eyes, as if she could speak, she smiled before speaking, and seemed to be very interested in Mo Xian. (To be continued.) )

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