The night passed.

Jiuli Temple, in the main hall, a huge stone statue of the witch god, solemn.

In front of the stone statue, the Holy Witch Sect Master folded his arms around his chest, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was praying sincerely. A blood-red long skirt was spread out in the hall and pulled out several feet long.

But no one dares to blaspheme.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, but he didn't turn back.

"Can you find someone who trespassed on the forbidden land?"

“...... Not yet. ”

Below the main hall, a man dressed like a wolf last night bowed his knees and responded with a trembling body. Since the establishment of the Holy Witch Cult, the Valley of Spirits has been established as a forbidden place in the sect and even in the entire Western Frontier, although I don't know what secrets are hidden, but no one has broken into it for thousands of years.

With such a change in life, he didn't know what kind of cruel punishment he was about to face.

He only knew that death was already very light.

"Gotta find her!"

The Holy Witch Sect Master said in a deep voice, but there was no murderous aura, and suddenly, his eyebrows moved, "I don't care about the Central Plains people, if anyone hurts that girl by half a hair, the canon will fall." ”

"Yes. ”

The man bowed his head in response, but was a little puzzled.

However, before he had time to ask questions, suddenly another man came in a hurry, knelt outside the hall, and said in some horror:

"Sect Master, the Central Plains Daoist has broken in!"

......

Dark clouds in the sky are surging, obscuring the sky.

Valley of the Spirits.

A cliff, a few alders, scattered in front of the cliff, all over the yellow sand, cool breeze, in the dim sky, roll up a little dust and smoke, disappear with the wind.

Suddenly, a burst of light and shadow moved, and two figures walked out of the void.

"Hoo ......"

Coming out of Chiyou Mound, he took a deep breath of air, and then Qin Chuan didn't dare to be careless, his spiritual sense was scattered, sensing whether there were Holy Witch Sect members lurking around. After a moment, he was relieved.

It seems that the people who were originally tracked down have all retreated for some reason.

"Thank you. ”

Aroye looked at the dark clouds in the sky, his expression was a little confused, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He smiled a little self-deprecatingly, but thanked Qin Chuan beside him.

She knew that without Qin Chuan, she would probably have been buried in the grave.

Although, this Central Plains man did not intend to save her.

Qin Chuan glanced at her and said nothing. During this trip to Chiyou Mound, I encountered too many strange things that were difficult to explain, as if I had discovered the tip of the iceberg of the land of Shenzhou, but it was still, buried deep in a mystery. Only then did he feel that he was still so small.

What is the relationship between the Demon Dao and the ancient Chiyou, I still haven't seen the clues.

However, it seems that the Central Plains and the Western Xinjiang, two places that have never had any connection, have a relationship that is difficult to clarify. Is this also the way of heaven?

"When I solve the current matter, I will help you find the Demon Baby Flower. ”

A Luoye continued, Qin Chuan's purpose for coming here thousands of miles away, she naturally knew it.

"You're going to kill the woman?"

Qin Chuan asked, his expression a little faintly worried.

I thought that I could find the magic baby flower on this trip to Chi You Mound, but I didn't expect it to be in vain. Aroye seemed to have gained a lot of benefits from the witch book, and it would be much easier to find the traces of the Demon Baby Flower. However, it is not so simple to confront the leader of the Holy Witch Cult.

"I'll go find my grandfather first. Aroye replied.

"Whatever you want. ”

Qin Chuan's eyebrows furrowed, a little inexplicably annoyed.

This girl from the western Xinjiang was used by her grandfather, but she still doesn't know how to learn a lesson?

Immediately, Aroye smiled faintly and stopped talking. In a flash, he rushed towards nowhere, leaving Qin Chuan with a beautiful back.

Shaking his head, Qin Chuan didn't want to pay attention to her.

In that Chiyou mound, although he didn't find the magic baby flower, he also had an unexpected gain. That mysterious necklace, based on his own intuition, definitely has a close connection with the Demon Dao, as long as he can understand the mysteries, he will definitely benefit a lot.

Perhaps, you can ask the master Wuchenzi.

Thinking about it, he planned to find Wuchenzi first. Although it was impossible for Wuchenzi to have any accident in the Thousand Butterfly Poison Array yesterday, he didn't know where to look for him.

"Hoo ......"

With a sigh, Qin Chuan prepared to sacrifice the dragon's back.

Suddenly, a strong Dao aura spread from the top of Xianyunling Mountain, it was the extremely pure Fuxi Dao Method, accompanied by a fierce confrontation, earth-shattering.

"Master?!"

......

Xianyun Ridge, Jiuli Temple.

The sky was dim, bleak.

"You didn't break into here last time, but this time, you've made a lot of progress!"

In front of the magnificent main hall, in mid-air, the Holy Witch Sect Master stood in the air, red clouds rising under his feet, and smoke filled the air. A fierce Gu aura spread to the fullest, and he smiled coldly in his mouth.

In front of her, there was a Taoist in Tsing Yi, with white hair in the wind.

The Zhenyue Immortal Sword was firmly held in his hand, and the gossip hexagrams were still arranged according to the nine palaces, hanging by his side, and the green light was shining. Wuchenzi's face is easy-going, but there is a faint ruthlessness.

"The last time the Holy Witch Sect didn't do such an unruly thing, this time, it has also kept pace with the times!"

"Presumptuous!"

Wuchenzi said, and the Pan Urn Envoy Tanaro, who was sitting on the bamboo chair below, screamed, "Your disciple's whereabouts are unknown, so you blame me on the head of the Holy Witch Sect?!"

"Old Dao, my Western Xinjiang is not your Central Plains, you can break if you want to!"

On the other side, Qiandie made Sanna domineering, a jade bamboo cane in her hand, the light flashed, the purple mist was filled, and a murderous aura rose up, attacking Wuchenzi at any time.

However, Dustless is still unafraid.

Suddenly, one hand was raised, and in the void in front of him, a wonderful Mahayana realm true element ran out, and a subtle white light swept through, and in a moment, it was actually a huge butterfly pulled out from the void space.

Yesterday, the poisonous butterfly with a thousand butterflies in the eyes was actually killed!

"This, but it's something of your Holy Witchcraft?!"

With a cold cry, Wuchenzi's eyebrows raised, and Zhenyuan exploded, turning into a cyan halo, enveloping his body, like a feather coat, fluttering open, and Zhenyue in his hand was already clanging.

“？！”

Suddenly, Sanna's face changed, and she was a little shocked.

However, the Holy Witch Sect Master glanced at the poisonous butterfly that fell straight to the ground, but his face did not change, and he sneered, not avoiding the edge at all. His eyebrows were raised, and he said in a cold voice:

"My Holy Witch Sect kills the people of the Central Plains, what's wrong?!"

"Bell!"

Suddenly, Wuchenzi was full of anger, and he flashed in front of the Holy Witch Sect Master, killing intent, and several magic methods bombarded out. At the same time, in the air, the aura of heaven and earth gathered one after another, condensing into a Xuan Ice Spike hanging in the sky, and with an order, it was already shooting towards the rest of the people.

"Boom ......"

On the Xianyun Ridge, there was chaos, and the killing intent was flourishing.

"Master. ”

Suddenly, a white light rushed from the bottom of the mountain, but it was Qin Chuan who came quickly, landed on a palace, and groaned. Seeing the scene outside the Jiuli Temple, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

I saw that at this moment, Wuchenzi was the incarnation of a primordial god, and he was fighting with the two clan leaders of Qiandie and Pangu below, and he barely had the upper hand, while the rest of the Holy Witch Sect members were entangled by the one-style Heavenly Dao Technique, the wind and thunder were really hot and cold, and they were so entangled that they couldn't get out, and the sound of killing was everywhere.

In mid-air, the two figures of the Dustless Son and the Holy Witch Sect Master stood in the air, and the two completely different cultivation breaths clashed violently, causing the sky to be darkened and the light to shine.

Wuchenzi only defends and does not attack, and it seems that there is a gradual decline.

“......”

Pursing his lips, Qin Chuan was a little puzzled.

After a moment of divine perception, he naturally knew about the conversation between everyone before, and Wuchenzi was grateful for his rash entry into the Jiuli Divine Temple for himself. However, knowing that he was inseparable from the Holy Witch Sect Master, according to his own understanding of the Master Wuchenzi, he should not be such a reckless person.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a bitter gust of wind swept violently from the place where the two clashed in the sky.

Wuchenzi's left arm was raised, and an electric light like the Nine Heavens Thunder shot out from his sleeve at once, and at the same time, the Holy Witch Sect Master also raised his arms slightly, and the aura of Gu magic in the sky converged into a dark blue mist that had condensed to the extreme, and he counterattacked towards the thunder.

His clothes are fluttering and his hair is flying.

The two of them did not speak, and the two extremely strong energies quickly handed over together, and suddenly thunder and lightning roared, and the mist fluttered, causing a violent tremor, as if a mountain collapsed and the earth cracked.

"What the hell is going on?"

Qin Chuan felt a wave of confusion in his heart.

But because of this aura that was impacting in all directions, like everyone below, he had to stop his movements and firmly stabilize his body to prevent the tremors from falling inward.

This battle is earth-shattering!

After a while, everyone adjusted their breath, but they could see that the two of them were a little weak. Wuchenzi held Zhenyue's right arm trembling slightly, but there was no depression on his face.

"Hand over my disciple!"

"You can take my trick and talk about it!"

The Holy Witch Sect Leader sneered, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

I saw that between the two, there was still a breath of light, condensed into light, and handed over in the center, neither advancing nor retreating. Obviously, the most direct competition for cultivation began.

"Teacher......"

He was about to exhale again, but Qin Chuan suddenly stopped.

Although he did not officially appear in the eyes of everyone, coupled with such a chaotic situation, no one may be able to notice him. However, with the cultivation of the two people in the sky, don't say that if you are a person who cultivates the truth, you are a flying bird, and you will also fall into the consciousness of the two people accurately.

This time, they deliberately failed to see themselves.

Could it be that what are you plotting?

"Whew!"

Suddenly, behind the Holy Witch Sect Master, a cyan True Yuan suddenly condensed from the void, turning into a thick poisonous mist, enveloping the Holy Witch Sect Master in an instant, and the cold killing intent converged in it. Immediately after, a figure appeared out of thin air, and it also stood behind the Holy Witch Sect Master above, and an evil laugh came out:

"This time, I've finally got my chance. ”

This is, Central Plains?

Han family!