Zhu Lingwu slowly flew to the front of the Qinghua Sect's head cave mansion with a ride on the clouds, and couldn't help frowning after looking at the prohibition in front of the cave that still existed.

"Little Daji, has the ban been completed in it, when will this portal be opened!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The little white fox smashed his mouth, and contacted the demon spirit slave fart over there with his heart, and in the cave, the demon spirit slave fart was also releasing the demon power in his body, turning into a cloud of demon light, and hitting the rune pattern that flashed with spiritual light.

It's like using his own demonic power to integrate into that rune pattern, but it's not so easy to do, and it's also thanks to the fact that the demon spirit slave has eaten so much flesh and blood of spirit beasts before, and has added a lot of demonic power in his body to make it relatively easy.

And the rune pattern is about a meter square, and the finger-sized demon spirit slave is flying around on it, hitting the demon power into several key positions of those rune patterns, and I don't know how long it will take to control this rune pattern.

It's a pity that Zhu Lingwu couldn't see this scene, he listened to the words of the little white fox, but he dispersed the clouds a little depressed and stood directly on the ground.

And the five Xuanming Ghost Heads naturally floated around his body and guarded them, and at the same time attracted the aura of heaven and earth, transforming it into spiritual light and entering Zhu Lingwu's body.

Zhu Lingwu naturally transformed it into his own spiritual power, turned his head to look at the door of the cave that was still closed, Zhu Lingwu turned his head a little helplessly and looked around.

I was still hesitant in my heart, whether to absorb a little bit of the yin qi gushing out of the camphor tree essence body over there, it was really a pity to waste it like this.

At this moment, a chill suddenly appeared in Zhu Lingwu's heart, and his eyes suddenly looked into the air.

The mid-air here was still shrouded in the mist released by the Qinglong Panmu Array, but I saw a blue light suddenly flash over there, and then a figure appeared in mid-air.

Zhu Lingwu's heart "chuckled", and the arc ball hidden under his right palm was covered by him with a ball of spiritual light.

"You little thief, what are you sneaking around here?"

This is naturally the head of the Qinghua Sect and the disciple of Hua Ling Daoren, as a monk in the middle and late stages of foundation building, his divine thoughts locked Zhu Lingwu as soon as possible.

Zhu Lingwu first pushed the little white fox in his arms to his waist, and then withdrew it into the spirit beast bag, and then with a flick of his right sleeve, the hundred ghost flags arrived in his hands.

"Who are you?"

"Hmph, you little thief, just now you destroyed the mountain protection magic array and made an internal response to those demons! Seeing that you are young, your cultivation is also like my immortal sect Dao method, and you are actually mixed with those demons, you are not a spy of the demon sect to break into my immortal dao!"

Hua Ling's body flashed with blue light, and his divine sense swept over those Xuanming ghost heads and hundred ghost flags again, but he didn't care too much, but he could see that Zhu Lingwu's cultivation techniques did not have the slightest demonic energy.

"This senior, you don't want to use the name of the thief, the name of the thief is put on the junior, in fact, the junior is also slightly related to the Qinghua Gate, yes, the junior did destroy a formation base of the Qinglong Panmu Array, that is just to prevent it, and now the one who occupies the magpie's nest is just to disturb the juniors!"

Zhu Lingwu's heart turned a few thoughts, and then he began to talk nonsense again.

When Hua Ling heard this, he couldn't help but get angry, "You junior don't think that you can use such a tongue to confuse right and wrong, and say, what is your origin, why did you come to Qinghua Cave, and what are your thoughts! If you don't answer honestly, when the old man captures you, you can naturally search the soul and find out the mystery that the old man wants to know!"

But Hua Ling still thought about Zhu Lingwu's words in his heart, and he suddenly felt that Zhu Lingwu might really have something to do with Qinghuamen, otherwise how could he know the passage technique in the Qinglong Panmu Array.

"Hmph, my ancestor is Youmu Zhenren, and he is also from Qinghuamen, you don't have to tell me, you have never heard of his name! This position of the head of Qinghuamen should have been my ancestor! Today, Qinghuamen is besieged by the demon of that Yang Void Valley, and it is also a punishment from heaven!"

Zhu Lingwu really dared to brag nonsense, and directly reported the name of the Youmu Zhenren, and he was also secretly gambling in his heart, after the head of the Qinghua Sect secretly plotted against the Youmu Zhenren, he would not tell anyone else.

In this way, Youmu Zhenren suddenly disappeared in Qinghuamen, maybe it can be said that he went out to travel the world, and the disciples of Qinghuamen may not know that he is dead.

"What, you are the second disciple of Master Youmu! Impossible, Master Youmu has already passed away, you little thief, don't lie to the old man!"

Hua Ling had really heard of the name of Youmu Zhenren, in fact, he also knew about the competition between his master and Youmu Zhenren for the position of the head of Qinghua Sect.

Although he didn't know what the head of the Qinghua Sect had done to Youmu Zhenren, he could walk in the main hall of Qinghua Gate, and he had also seen the identity spirit card of Youmu Zhenren.

The identity spirit card of the Youmu real person has already turned crimson, and he doesn't know how long he has been dead.

But this kind of inside story of Qinghuamen is not very easy for outsiders to hear, how can he admit it.

Although Zhu Lingwu was talking nonsense in his mouth, he was also anxiously thinking of ideas in his heart, although he had said to the little white fox before that there was that arc ball, even if he met an immortal cultivator after building the foundation, he might not be afraid.

But after all, he was an immortal cultivator after building the foundation, and he was just a small Qi refiner at the fourth level of Qi cultivation.

Zhu Lingwu must find a chance to make a move, if he misses a blow, he is afraid that he himself may not be able to block the counterattack of this immortal cultivator after building the foundation.

"Hmph, since the seniors don't believe in the juniors, it's useless for the juniors to say anything! But this matter has been decided by God, and now, how will the seniors be?"

"Hmph, how am I going, in my opinion, how are you doing!

Hua Ling saw that Zhu Lingwu seemed to want to resist, and couldn't help but snort coldly, those Xuanming ghost heads and hundred ghost flags on Zhu Lingwu's body were nothing more than useless things in his eyes.

"Seniors, don't you want to bully the small!"

Zhu Lingwu naturally refused to accept his fate like this, he immediately activated the Xuanwu Huang Guangjue, and then drove the Hundred Ghost Banners, preparing to release the ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Banners.

"Hmph, the little junior, who refines qi, actually dares to shout in front of the old man, look at the things on your body, there are a lot, it seems that the old man doesn't make a move, what thoughts do you have!

That Hua Ling looked at Zhu Lingwu's actions, and couldn't help but sneer again and again, he really couldn't figure out how a small Qi Refiner would dare to fight against a mid-to-late stage cultivator like him.

However, Zhu Lingwu actually seemed to have a magic weapon on his body, which surprised him a little, but Zhu Lingwu's strength as a qi refiner really didn't make him feel any threat.

I didn't see how he released the magic trick or anything, and released a giant cyan palm from him, and grabbed it at Zhu Lingwu.

Zhu Lingwu's expression couldn't help but change when he saw it, but at this time, the ghost general in the Hundred Ghost Banner only came out with a ghost head, and it was useless for the time being.

In desperation, Zhu Lingwu's figure hurriedly turned around and ran, using swift swallow footwork, and ran in the direction of the big camphor tree outside.

But the cyan palm had already arrived in front of Zhu Lingwu in an instant, and directly grabbed Zhu Lingwu in his palm, and the speed of the spell was naturally not dodged by Zhu Lingwu with worldly light functions.

It is also a loss that there is also the spiritual light released by Xuanwu Huang Guangjue to protect it, but Zhu Lingwu feels that the spiritual light released by this magic weapon is afraid that it will not be able to protect him for too long, after all, he is only the strength of the Qi cultivation period, but he cannot drive the maximum power of this magic weapon.

What's more, if you only defend and don't attack, after building the foundation, the monk only needs to attack continuously with spells, and he will definitely be able to break the Tuyuan Shield released by Xuanwu Huang Guangjue.

"Damn, this guy is at least a master in the middle and even late stage of foundation building!

Although Zhu Lingwu was already prepared to face the monks after the foundation was built, he was still a little afraid when he really saw the method of the monks after the foundation building.

At this time, he still couldn't turn the arc ball into lightning and release it, and he wasn't sure that he could hit the arc ball with one hit, so he had to continue to release the magic trick to drive the ghost general out of the hundred ghost flags under the protection of Xuanwu Huang Guangjue.

Although this ghost general may not be able to pose any threat to Hua Ling, at least he is the strongest ghost servant in Zhu Lingwu's hands, and at least he can attract Hua Ling's attention.

The most important thing is that this ghost general is not very obedient, Zhu Lingwu will use him as cannon fodder, and he will not be reluctant in his heart.

Zhu Lingwu's figure was grabbed by the cyan giant palm released by Hua Ling along with the Tu Yuan shield protected outside, and the ghost general in the hundred ghost flags finally crawled out of most of his body.

Driven by Zhu Lingwu, he pulled out a long ghost qi from the hundred ghost flags, like a spirit drilled out of Aladdin's magic lamp, stretched out his ghost claws to help Zhu Lingwu tear up the cyan palm, trying to help Zhu Lingwu escape from it.

With its rich ghost power, it also wavered a little bit of this cyan palm, and pulled the cyan palm in the air out of thin air, no longer flying in the direction of Hua Ling.

"It turned out to be relying on such a ghost! Hmph! Break it for me!"

Over there, Hua Ling saw Zhu Lingwu using such a means to stop him, and he couldn't help but snort coldly in his mouth, and then used his left hand to face the ghost general from afar.

But seeing that in front of his left hand, a cyan giant palm was condensed out of thin air, with a radius of two meters, with a whining strong wind, so he hit the ghost general.

The ghost general's hands were still entangled with the cyan giant palm that grabbed Zhu Lingwu, and at this moment, he had to release a thick ghost aura to resist the cyan giant palm that hit.

But these ghost qi were directly scattered by Hua Ling's cyan giant palm condensed with spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye, this palm came to the ghost general's body again, and directly pulled the ghost general into two or three meters long, with half of his body muscles bulging, and shot it seven or eight meters away......