The mountain grass is fragrant, the flowers and trees are luxuriant, the old medicinal roots are like dragons, and the ancient trees stand on the earth, at a glance, they are green and verdant, and they are thousands of miles away.

This is a valley, the aura is dense, the jade tree and the emerald stone, the silver waterfall is suspected to fall to nine days, galloping and mighty, the valley is full of spiritual beauty, just like a fairyland.

Next to the clear Lingxi, there were two figures standing, uttering bursts of speech.

It is Jingyi and Dongfang Juemu, both of them are dressed in white, like snow out of the dust, Jingyi's temperament is becoming more and more ethereal after nine deaths and a lifetime, like a bright moon, clear and shortcut.

Jing Yi didn't know what kind of face he was facing Dongfang Juemu, angry and helpless, as if all the states of life were displayed on his face for a while.

"You nearly killed me. Jing Yi resisted the urge to slap the other party to death and said.

Dongfang Juemu stood upright with one palm, radiating light all over his body, and there was a ninefold divine ring floating behind him, which was brilliant, really like a god, but Jing Yi knew that this was actually a divine stick.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it's time for fellow Daoists to return my purple gold gourd. "Dongfang Jue Mu Bao looks solemn and has a positive face.

"Give you back, this gourd is mine. Jing Yi glanced at the other party.

"Fellow Daoist, you are so bad, if you take other people's things indiscriminately, you will have cause and effect, it is better to return it to me, and get rid of this cause and effect. Dongfang Juemu looks like a master in the world, pretending to be profound.

Jing Yi rotated Jin Sè's big fist on the spot and slashed over, this person was too shameless, he fought to the death, and was almost beaten into ashes by the forbidden weapon, and it was not too much to ask him for a purple gold gourd.

Now, he still looks righteous and awe-inspiring, and he can't bear to ask for a spiritual treasure.

Dongfang Juemu's figure was faint, as when Fang had just faced the enemy, he disappeared in place in an instant, Jing Yi was stunned, his powerful mind dispersed, and he found a figure standing behind, swaying with a strong wind, blowing the maple trees on the side.

"If the donor doesn't want to return my gourd, it's better to do it. Dongfang Juemu said, suddenly changed his appearance, and took out a black iron rod from his arms, but his arm was short, and he smiled.

Jing Yi believes that this is his "hero Ben Sè", but I don't know what this person means by taking out such an iron rod.

"There are a few beautiful women in Taixu Peak, why don't we go and loot it, we will definitely have a big harvest. Dongfang Juemu laughed, and the black stick in his hand kept knocking on the palm, obviously to hit the stuffy stick.

Jing Yi looked at each other wordlessly with a dark face, this Dongfang Juemu looked handsome, his eyes were like swords, and he shone sharply from time to time, but now he showed such a true face, his temperament was completely different from before, and he was like a cloud, one was a young master with a vulgar temperament, and the other was an unscrupulous Taoist.

"How about it, if there is a big harvest, how about you and me?" Dongfang Juemu revealed his original form, constantly tempted, and prescribed various conditions.

There is no doubt that Jingyi is a master worth recruiting.

Jing Yi couldn't stand him anymore, and directly sacrificed the ancient picture of the blood coffin, fixed Dongfang Juemu's figure, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Dongfang Juemu didn't think so, and he didn't know his own situation.

Jing Yi walked step by step, his right palm was shining, the smile on his face was very bright, Dongfang Juemu was also smiling, although the smiles of the two were similar, they were not similar.

"Donor, you're too impulsive. Dongfang Juemu smiled, and lightly stomped on the ground with his right foot, but found that the surrounding void was imprisoned, and he couldn't move.

His face sank, and he hurriedly urged the secret method, his right foot increased the force, and his body did not move at all, still in place.

"In that case, you and I should get close and talk about cooperation in detail. Jing Yi slapped Dongfang Juemu in the face, causing him to spit out a few bloody teeth and fly upside down

This was the first time he had used this Blood Coffin Ancient Diagram, and it had an incredible miraculous effect, which fixed Dongfang Juemu.

"What do you think of my strength? Jing Yi was still smiling, and he hadn't changed, but at this moment, in Dongfang Juemu's eyes, the smile was no longer as soft as before.

"Very good, how about you and me 6sì open, you six and I four. Dongfang Juemu had a bitter face, several of his teeth were knocked off, his speech was leaky, and after he barely spoke, another golden palm print was raised.

"Don't worry, you and I should have a discussion and understand each other's strength, what do you think. Jing Yi smiled and made a move, and Dongfang Juemu who hit him complained bitterly.

Jing Yi could see that this Dongfang Juemu was a monk of the Eight Heavens of the Purple Mansion, but his combat power was by no means Jing Yi's opponent, and he was close to beating in close combat, so he was not a scuffle at all.

Dongfang Juemu wanted to resist at first, but when his palm landed on Jing Yi's body, he found that it felt like it was split on the divine iron, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood flowed everywhere.

Jing Yi's attack was very measured, but he only let the other party suffer some flesh and skin, but did not hurt his muscles and bones, and the terrible scream echoed in the valley.

An hour later, Jing Yi stopped, Dongfang Juemu's howl gradually stopped, his face was blue and purple, he was beaten by Jing Yi not lightly, his face was swollen like a pig's head, a little miserable.

"This Daoist brother, stop, stop, there is something to say. "Dongfang Juemu can't speak anymore, this is reading and transmitting sounds.

This is the "reward" when repaying Fang Cai Dongfang Juemu pit himself.

Jing Yi saw that the "exchange" was almost over, clapped his palms, raised his hands to straighten his clothes, Dongfang Juemu thought that Jing Yi was going to make a move again, and suddenly let out a terrible scream.

"Don't worry, I have personally experienced your combat power, and the competition is over here. Jing Yi's smile stiffened a little.

Dongfang Juemu cried with a sad face, but he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying, and the swelling on his face went together, and his facial expression was not clear.

"Hand over the spirit treasure you stole from you. Jing Yi said viciously.

Dongfang Juemu scolded Jing Yi in his heart, he was nothing more than yīn him, as for beating him like this, this is a fight, it is a beating at all.

His handsome face was distorted, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Jing Yi looked at Dongfang Juemu and smiled slightly, his fists were pinched, and he clicked, which made Dongfang Juemu's heart feel cold, and he took out a small purple tower from his arms, purple and majestic.

"Purple Dragon Tower. Dongfang Juemu trembled and stretched out his hand and handed the small tower over.

Jing Yi put it into the Sumeru space, not satisfied, he stopped laughing, and looked at Dongfang Juemu calmly, the more so, Dongfang Juemu had no bottom in his heart, and he was slightly cold.

"There are only two of them. Dongfang Juemu transmitted, his voice trembling.

Jing Yi stretched out his palm, calm, without the slightest change, and his appearance seemed to be very calm.

This is the asking price of sitting on the ground, there is no fear, this void is imprisoned, even if the secret method of the Oriental Juemu is mysterious, it must not be compared with the ancient map on the blood coffin.

This time it was Dongfang Juemu's turn to go crazy, isn't this the lion's mouth! Although he gained a lot of money this time, he did not enter the depths of the tomb, but only got some spiritual treasures at the edge, and his strength was extraordinary, but it was not earth-shaking.

But this Jingyi has already asked for two pieces, but he has no mercy, which makes people scold Jingyi for being unkind.

Jing Yi's fist sounded again, and Dongfang Juemu threw out another purple electric copper hammer, the electric light shimmered, the purple rays swirled, a wave of thunder and ocean fluctuations, the Dao power was surging, and a blow was enough to make the earth crack the spiritual treasure.

Dongfang Juemu slandered in his heart, and greeted Jingyi's ancestor again, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't run, he couldn't run, he was too bad today, and he had an urge to vomit blood.

The young man in front of him is obviously a few years younger than himself, but his physical strength is like a brute beast, extremely strong, and he is immature in front of him.

This time, Jing Yi also felt that it was almost the same, and asked for the other party's three spirit treasures, and in the trial of the flood wilderness, he also had some more confidence, although among these spirit treasures, there was no Dao spirit, and there was no Dao rule, but it was enough for Jing Yi.

If it is really branded with the Dao rules, such weapons are all the elder's natal dao weapons, and a single blow can cause the earth to sink and the void to collapse.

"Next time we work together, my name is Jingyi and I live in Huangfeng. Jing Yi showed a mouthful of white white teeth, and showed that bright smile again.

Dongfang Juemu shuddered, just watched this smile being beaten, and now he was still very palpitating, this smile became a devilish smile in his eyes.

"I remembered, remembered. Dongfang Juemu smiled, but it was still a sound transmission, most of his teeth were blown away, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

Jing Yi walked to Dongfang Juemu's side, took back the ancient map, and patted Dongfang Juemu on the shoulder, but he only caught a wisp of phantom, and the person ran away again.

Dongfang Juemu must have been afraid of Jing Yi, thinking that he was going to do it again, and as soon as the void confinement was lifted, he seemed to escape by induction.

Jing Yi didn't stay long, he swept his mind, and immediately knew that this place was not far from the barren peak, and it would not take an hour to fly.

When he returned to the barren peak, the dead leaves were flying, the demon snow had stopped, the earth was full of greenery, a depression and desolation, the crystal petals were scattered into mud, and the dragon-like ancient trees were full of holes.

The barren peak was originally supported by the Taiyi Divine Power, not dilapidated, but now it has become a wasteland!

Not far away, a few monks were stepping in, spitting sarcastic words, and they were coming towards Jingyi.

"Yo, isn't this the Void Body of the Wild Peak!"

"You say it's a mediocre talent who can't survive the three calamities and nine tribulations? Not only can't he make progress, but he won't live to be eighteen years old?"

A series of mocking and scolding, like cháo water, surging in, Jing Yi calmly turned around, and slowly walked towards everyone.