The girl's body was weak, and she sat in the middle of the corpses of her fellow citizens, and after a long time, she stood up tremblingly and walked to the pillar. A charred human figure was printed on the thick wooden pillar, and when she touched it with her fingers, she found that the human figure on the wooden pillar had already been refined into crystal charcoal, which was extremely hard, but there was no trace of flesh and blood left.

On the rivers and lakes of Fangjin, Jia Rudao can also be regarded as a master, and he didn't want to die here today. His true essence turned into blue fire, and even the spirit of his skin bag was refined into ashes, and even the possibility of reincarnation was gone.

The girl suddenly remembered something, hurriedly took out an inch-long silver tube from her waist, gritted her teeth, and threw it into the sky with shaking hands. Seeing the wind, the silver pipe let out a scream, rushed into the clouds in an instant, flew out hundreds of zhang without knowing it, and then exploded in the air with a hundred zhang square silver rays!

Before a pillar of incense kung fu, the clouds lit up with a cloud of sword light, and more than ten monks flew with swords, I am afraid that some monks who practiced Taoism in the past few hundred miles to the left have arrived.

A thin Taoist held a jade disc in his hand, stood in front of the ruins of Jia Rudao, and the five fingers of his right hand pinched endlessly in his sleeve, and he sighed for a long time, and said to the girl: "Jia Daoyou's Taoism is profound, and I have always admired the withered bamboo." It's a pity that I didn't notice it for a while, and I was poisoned by the traitors of the Daode Sect, but it's just sad and lamentable! Girl, please rest assured, this matter is related to the Daode Sect, and the matter of the Chonglou Sect is the matter of cultivators in the world such as us. I heard the girl say that the demon Dao who started is very young, this is a bit strange, how can the younger generation of the Daode Sect have the strength to attack and kill Brother Jia Dao? ”

The withered bamboo took out the jade book from his sleeve and sprayed a breath of vitality to go up, and the jade book immediately opened by itself, rising a milky white pillar of light. In the pillar of light, there were monks all over the place, all of whom were disciples of the Daode Sect. Each person appeared, and there were several lines of text floating next to it, briefly introducing this person's life, Taoist priest, magic weapon, etc., some were detailed, some were unknown, and some were simply blank.

The girl's eyes widened, staring at the characters who were constantly changing like a marquee, and suddenly pointed to an image and said, "It's him!"

I saw a young man standing on the jade book, with only a line of pale gold characters beside him: "Ji Ruochen, went up the mountain in the 315th year of the Taiyuan calendar, and studied under Ziyang Zhenren." ”

Although his explanatory text is small, it is pale gold, indicating that he is an important figure in the Daode Sect second only to the Nine Veins Zhenren.

The withered bamboo pinched his fingers, a sneer appeared on his face, and said: "It turns out that he is just a little demon who has been cultivating for six or seven years! Even if the Dao Dao Sect has the means to reach the sky, how deep can his Taoism be? Of course, this little demon can't kill Jia Daoyou, the only possibility is that he has an extremely powerful magic weapon on his body!"

The girl asked, "What if his elders are hiding nearby?"

The withered bamboo raised the jade book in his palm, and said with a smile: "Almost all of the Shangqing Demon Dao recorded in the book are concentrated on Xixuan Mountain at this time, and there is no Shangqing Demon Dao in the left area at all. Even if one or two unrecorded Shangqing Demon Dao comes, many of us are here, so we can't let him come and go!"

At this time, the girl knew that the jade book in the hand of the withered bamboo was a treasure. This thing was personally supervised by Sun Guozhen, the true martial arts temple, and there were thirty-six volumes, which were distributed to the leaders of the monks in the thirty-six states. The book contains all the information of the known Daoist Daoist priests, and once there is a new change in the information, Sun Guo only needs to make changes in the master book in his own hand, and the thirty-six sub-volumes will be updated accordingly. And the leaders of the monks of all parties who hold the sub-volume, if they have an urgent military situation, they only need to write it on the colophon of the jade album, and then spray a breath of vitality, and they can immediately let Sun Guo know.

With these thirty-six jade volumes, it can be said that the ears and eyes of the monks of the world are linked together, although the world is big, it is difficult for the monks of the Daode Sect to walk freely.

The withered bamboo was born in the Xuanshui Temple, and the Taoist line was one line higher than Zhang Miran of the Heavy Building Sect, so he became the leader of the monks within a radius of 500 miles, and received a jade book in his hand.

The girl suddenly remembered something, and said strangely: "Why is there no information about Ziwei Zhenren in this jade book?"

There was a hint of embarrassment on the withered bamboo's face, and he looked at it left and right, diverting the topic.

It turned out that when Sun Guo made this jade book on the day, the first thing was to enter the information of Ziwei Zhenren into it. As soon as the word Ziwei was engraved into the jade book, a wisp of thunder suddenly burst out of the jade book and exploded to pieces. Sun Guo tried three times in a row, and every time he did this, no matter how many forbidden circles were placed around, it was useless. Sun Guo still didn't give up, and when he wanted to try it for the fourth time, his heart suddenly felt like thunder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Sun Guo was shocked, and since then he knew that Ziwei Zhenren was unfathomable, so he didn't dare to try again.

Naturally, this matter can't be humane, Kuzhu and Sun Guo have been Taoist friends for many years, and they only know a little bit about it, but how dare they say it to that girl?

At this time, an old man next to him suddenly said "Huh?!", and beckoned: "Dry bamboo real person, come and see!"

When the withered bamboo looked over, he saw a black and shiny piece in the old man's palm, which was taken from the human seal left by Jia Yidao. This piece of shard flashed with a faint black light, it was very hard, and the old man used his true yuan power to pinch it with all his might, and this piece of shard snapped, and then shattered into smaller pieces.

The withered bamboo Taoist gasped and exclaimed, "This is the essence of black iron?"

The old man said solemnly: "Exactly! The true fire caused by Ji Ruochen's magic weapon can actually refine Jia Rudao's remains into the essence of black iron, presumably with a whole piece of earthly extreme divine iron! Such a piece of divine iron, I'm afraid it's not ...... I'm afraid it should weigh 100 pounds?"

Withered bamboo is also a well-informed person, when he heard this, his face turned green, and he suddenly grabbed the old man's sleeve, lowered his voice and said: "Hundred catties?!

The old man's arm bones were pinched faintly, he took a deep breath in pain, gritted his teeth and said, "At least a hundred catties!"

However, the magic weapon flying sword that refines the attributes of gold and civil engineering often uses the essence of black iron, so it is a rather rare material. Not to mention, the Earth Pole Divine Iron, which can turn mortal matter into the essence of black iron, is at least a hundred times more effective than the essence of black iron! It's just that this Earth Pole Divine Iron can only be born in the depths of the earth's core Xuanhuo lava, so where is the place where ordinary cultivators can go down? Only when the tsunami moves, only occasionally a small piece will erupt out of the ground with the lava.

A hundred catties of Earth Extreme Divine Iron is enough to refine a heirloom divine weapon, which is also enough to bring extinction to a medium-sized cultivation sect.

Ji Ruochen has only been cultivating for five or six years, and carrying such a heavy treasure is no less than a young boy walking in the city with gold beads in his arms.

The withered bamboo's eyes spewed out two blue flames, and he suddenly shouted: "The demons of the Daode Sect are so rampant, looking directly at the monks in the world like nothing, how can I bear this?! Today, even if I have fought for a hundred years, I will also vow to capture Ji Ruochen to comfort the righteous path of the world!"

The old man immediately replied: "Without further ado, we should set out and hunt down the demon for thousands of miles! Otherwise, the demon is cunning, and I don't know where he will flee when it is too late." ”

The withered bamboo didn't say much, and the green mist surged in the sleeves of his robe, supporting him to rise to the sky, and disappeared in the vast smoke and rain in an instant. Although the figure of the withered bamboo is gone, the prestige of the robe sleeves is still there, and countless Aoki Gang's thunder and lightning fire exploded in the teahouse, one after another.

Most of the more than ten monks in the teahouse were not idle, and at that moment, three or four people flew up with magic weapons and chased the withered bamboo. The rest of the crowd rushed all the way, but not much slower than the people flying in the sky.

Like a gust of wind blowing, only the girl was left in the teahouse in an instant. She stood there for a moment, and suddenly she screamed, anxious and angry!

I saw that there was a big hole in the central pillar, and the mark formed by the remains of Jia Rudao's body had long since disappeared. I don't know when, those black iron essences have been dug up cleanly.

Between the green mountains, Ji Ruochen is passing through the forest and valley, leisurely walking eastward.

Suddenly there was a faint sound in his ears, and his heart suddenly sank, and he stopped. Ji Ruochen looked at the way he came, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he said secretly: "The murderous aura is so heavy, it seems that there are a lot of people here." It's a little weird, why have these guys become so fearless?"

Ji Ruochen killed Jia Yidao, half of the purpose was to establish power. Monks can prolong their lives for hundreds of years, who doesn't cherish their lives? According to past experience, almost none of these monks are willing to fight with Ji Ruochen for life and death, and when they hunt and hunt, they are also meticulous and willing to make a move. Ji Ruochen's spiritual sense had advanced at this time, and he realized that there were not many people chasing after him, but they were magnificent, and he had the tendency to not give up until he reached his goal.

Ji Ruochen frowned and thought about it, instinctively feeling that the situation in the world seemed to be a little different from the last time he went down the mountain. Before he could figure it out, a cold murderous intent suddenly surged up in his heart, overpowering other thoughts in an instant. His face turned cold, he touched the Dinghaishen needle iron behind him, strengthened his feet, and his body turned into a wisp of light smoke and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

On the top of Xixuan Mountain, the top of Mogan Peak, the Taishang Daode Palace, which has enjoyed a thousand years of tranquility, is very lively at the moment.

Under the bright moon hanging high, countless streamers pierced the night sky and fell towards the Taishang Daode Palace. In the colorful streamer, I don't know how many flying swords, real fire, thunder and wind are mixed in, looking at the monstrous momentum, even the sky and sea in the clouds, and the real people of the nine veins of morality do not dare to block its sharpness head-on.

In the night sky, there were hundreds of monks floating densely, occupying the five elements respectively, and they were pouring their proud magic weapons and powerful Dao methods into the Taishang Daode Palace like flowing water.

Under the cover of night, a huge light curtain with a radius of hundreds of miles emitted a faint light, enveloping the entire Mogan Peak and the surrounding nine peaks. In the light curtain, mountains and rivers sometimes loom, sometimes flocks of fierce beasts and birds appeared, and there were even ancient scattered immortals passing through the sky.

As soon as the magic weapons, flying swords, and thunder and fire that rained down touched this light curtain, they were either devoured by fierce beasts, or scattered among the mountains and rivers, and they were really powerful, and the scattered immortals bounced back to the sky one by one.

The monstrous offensive was so wiped out by the Taishang Daode Palace's palace protection array, like a breeze passing through the post, leaving no traces.

The Daode Sect Palace Protection Formation is a fairy array left behind by Guangchengzi in ancient times, and it took 800 years before it was built. This array adheres to the aura of the entire Xixuanshan Cave Heaven and Earth, secretly aligns with the avenue of heaven and earth, endlessly, and can be called the first in the world in terms of power. Not to mention that there were only a few hundred monks attacking outside, if the Nine True Beings were to preside over it with all their might, then even if the number of intruders doubled several times, it would not be possible to break this formation. At the beginning of the siege of Xixuan Mountain, although thousands of monks attacked the formation at the same time, the Daode Sect only had one real person preside over the formation, and it was easy to resist it.

Although it is a turbulent autumn, the Tibetan scripture hall of Taishang Daode Palace is still quiet and quiet, and does not change the true nature of the cave heaven and blessed land.

In the corner of the Scripture Pavilion, Ji Bingxian was reading hard at the desk. If the big Xianglin Muxian case, the ancient books and Taoist classics are full, and there are even several volumes of ancient bamboo slips. Ji Bingxian was dressed in plain clothes, her hair was pulled up at the back of her head at will, and she looked like she had a different style, which was very different from her usual temperament like a sword.

Shang Qiushui was holding two Taoist classics in his arms, walking silently under his feet, and suddenly saw Ji Bingxian, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Ji Bingxian practiced the Three Halal Secrets all day long, and almost stayed at home. It was the first time Shang Qiushui had seen Ji Bingxian come to the Scripture Pavilion to read the Taoist scriptures. He hesitated for a moment and walked in front of Ji Bingxian.

"Ice Fairy, your face is very bad. "Shangqiu waterway.

Ji Bingxian's face was pale, and there was only a faint line of blood on his lips. Her eyes were bloodshot and she looked very tired. This is extraordinary, with her Taoist cultivation, even if she doesn't sleep for a month, she shouldn't show fatigue.

Shang Qiushui looked at Ji Bingxian's face carefully, and said again, "You are injured." ”

Ji Bing Xiandai frowned slightly, but still ignored Shang Qiushui.

Shang Qiushui knew that she was like this by nature, so he was neither annoyed nor asked about the source of her injury. He looked at a thin booklet that Ji Bingxian was reading, and was suddenly startled: "Isn't this the handwriting of the previous generation of Miaoyin Zhenren, why are you reading this?"

"Why not?" Ji Bingxian said coldly, while studying the Miaoyin real codex. She read it so carefully that she had to think over almost every word, and she hadn't read half a page of it.

Shang Qiushui smiled bitterly, simply sat down on the side, and persuaded: "Ice Immortal, although the Miaoyin True Person's cultivation method is unpredictable, it is incompatible with the Three Pure Truth Recipes after all. One book of the Three Pure Truths is enough for us to study for the rest of our lives, so why study other methods? I heard that there are no monastic methods in this codex, but just a record of what Miao Yin Zhenren thinks and thinks in his daily life. But just like that, it also makes your breath unstable and your divine consciousness fluctuates! Originally, you practiced the Three Halal Techniques and walked ......."

"That's enough!" Ji Bingxian interrupted Shang Qiushui and said, "This codex has what I need. You go, don't bother me again. ”

Looking at Ji Bingxian's bottomless eyes, Shang Qiushui could only sigh secretly, knowing that once she decided, she would not change her mind no matter what. He still wanted to do his best and said, "Ice Immortal, at least you should heal your injuries first." It's just a seven-day retreat!"

Ji Bingxian's gaze fell on the codex again, and said lightly: "I can't wait for seven hours." ”

Shang Qiushui sighed and stopped persuading. He took a few steps, then suddenly looked back and asked, "Ice Fairy, what exactly do you want to read from that codex?"

Seeing that Ji Bingxian didn't answer for a long time, he had to shake his head and leave. Just before he was about to walk out of the Tibetan Scripture Hall, Ji Bingxian behind him suddenly said, "I want to know...... The way to win Ji Ruochen. ”

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