Tianjiu was smiling, still immersed in soaring pleasure. On the light curtain hanging in front of him, there was a sudden slight tremble, and after a few breaths, a black vortex suddenly appeared, and then, with a beep, a red figure as faint as smoke staggered out.

"Who are you?!"

Almost at the same time, Tianjiu and the red humanoid grinned.

"Senior, it's over! He's the Demon Envoy, we're done now!" Black Wind shouted in fear in the Qiankun Ring.

"Lord Demon Envoy?!" Tianjiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hey, you know me, could it be that you kid picked the Blood Soul Grass?!" the red figure stood still, as if he suddenly understood something, and his face showed ruthlessness. But the almost transparent figure trembled, and there were signs of collapse at any time and place.

"You're just a wisp of the demon envoy's soul, aren't you? so weak, and so arrogant! aren't you afraid that I'll pinch you to death?" Tianjiu rolled his eyes, and there was a sluggish orange frog beast in his big hand.

"Hmph, weak, my dignified Great Demon King, even if it's a wisp of soul, I can eat you damn ant!" the red humanoid had a hideous face, bared its teeth, and showed a blood-red mouth.

"Uh, wait, my lord, I'm curious, aren't you a great demon, why did you suddenly become so weak, and you won't have any accidents outside, right?"

"Hmph, dead ants, it's all you! You picked my Blood Soul Grass so that my soul and body can't merge in this realm, and if you take a breath any longer, that Heavenly Spirit Root Monk outside will become a ghost under my sword. I hate you, I hate you, this mole ant, I have broken my layout, you will die!"

"Alas, the four-eyed field chicken, you see that the boss is looked down upon everywhere, you still cheer up a little bit, eat this red guy, and go back to sleep after eating, I will never stop you again! The boss swears to promise!!"

"Quack~!" a muffled scream came, and an orange ray shot towards the red figure that was about to pounce.

"Ah~~!" Before the blood-colored humanoid could react, it was penetrated by more than a dozen streams of thick orange liquid, and red smoke and screams filled the entire stone chamber, which lasted for more than ten breaths before gradually stopping.

Tian Jiu gritted his teeth and plugged his ears with his hands: "Cut! I can't kill you! Isn't it a bull fork?

After speaking, he looked at the red smoke all over the room, shivered for a moment, looked at the ground again, took out a storage bag, and with a movement of his senses, rolled up a layer of orange stone foam, flew into the storage bag, and after doing so three times, he threw the bulging storage bag into the Qiankun ring, and then, shot at the light curtain on the wall.

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He didn't even feel dizzy, he stood in the passage where the demon was imprisoned. In the cell, hundreds of thousands of low-cost evil spirits are still trembling inside, at a loss. Seeing Tianjiu coming, they were in a commotion again, and they rushed to the inner layer one after another.

"Black Wind, come out!" Tian Jiu chuckled, his heart moved, and Black Wind floated out of the Qiankun Ring.

"Ahh

"I pinched it to death!"

"Ah...... Pinch...... Pinched to death?!" Black Wind swallowed and came back to his senses. "My predecessors are mighty! I, Heifeng, will serve you as the Lord from now on, and swear to repay you for saving your life!"

"Uh, aren't you a ghost? Where's your life? Besides, you're so weak, what do I want you to do?"

"Senior, don't look at me as just a little ghost now, but with these hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts inside, within ten years, I will become a middle-level ghost general, and even a big ghost general is unknown, do you still think I am a useless thing?" said Hei Feng confidently.

"Oh, is that true?" Tianjiu was overjoyed in his heart.

"It's true, the evil ghosts here are originally the three of us big ghosts who divided the bodies of our brothers and sisters, and they are not at all exclusive to my body. Now that I can divide them, I can gather them back, and I just need to run the Demon Gathering Spell here for a long time. As long as the seniors let me go and hand over all the ghosts here, Heifeng will swear allegiance to the seniors!"

After Hei Feng finished speaking, he saw that Tianjiu was still hesitating, so with a wave of his hand, a black jade card appeared in his hand, and he was anxious in his mouth, and after a few breaths, a black light shot into the jade card, and the entire jade card instantly became black.

"Senior, this is my soul covenant card, there is a wisp of my yin soul in it, once I am unfaithful to you, you only need to crush the soul covenant card, and the black wind will definitely be scattered and completely disappear between heaven and earth. What do you think?" Black Wind knelt on the ground and held up the black jade plaque.

Tianjiu's face changed several times, and finally smiled, took the jade card, and threw it into the Qiankun ring: "It's okay, I believe you for the time being, but you remember, if you find out that you yin me, you will die an ugly death, you know that my four-eyed field chicken loves to eat you ghosts the most, no matter how big or small!"

"Thank you, senior...... No, it's the master's grace of recreation!"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you here, you take good care of that stone room, don't go in again, and you are not allowed to step out of Yin Wind Valley for half a step, otherwise you will be killed! I'm leaving!" Tian Jiu waved his hand and shot in the direction he came.

"Master go slowly!" Behind Tianjiu, there was an excited cry from the black wind.

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In the northeast corner of the Yin Wind Valley, several monks sat on the ground, their eyes closed, the corners of their mouths trembled, and their faces were all filled with layers of dead air. A beautiful woman is clenching her teeth, and dripping black liquid is overflowing from her mouth and nose from time to time. Not far from them, three disciples dressed in Huachen's inner gate costumes were lying on the ground, their robes in tatters, their faces as black as ink, and their lives were completely devoid, as if they had fallen. A hundred feet away in front of them, three monks surrounded the two ghostly creatures with their horns.

These two ghosts, one with a pink body and the other with a green body, both have four terrifying skulls on their necks. From time to time, the skulls made chattering noises. The pink ghost creature has a red ribbon floating in its hand, fluttering, dancing with dust in the sky, and the left side of its body is spewing purple red juice;

"Lan'er, how are you doing?" Sikong Xing turned his head and couldn't help but glance at Sikong Lan sitting cross-legged behind him.

"Dad, Lan'er can stand it, even if you fight, don't let these two evil ghosts go!"

"Quack, can you stand it?Xiao Nizi, you underestimate my fragrant wind too much, you are my spiritual incense powder, in another hour, the dantian will collapse, the meridians will explode and die, as for the others, one of them is my brother's green yin wind and sand, and they are almost hopeless, within two hours, they all turn into a puddle of green water, and their souls are gone! quack quack!" the pink ghost creature chattered.

"Hong Miao, what the hell is going on?How can there be ghost generals here, and two at a time?" Sikong Xing raised his eyebrows.

"My lord, I don't know, after I came in, I went all the way unhindered, killed a hundred three-headed evil ghosts, met Sikong Lan and Hanfeng on the way, so I walked together, and at this time, we found that four Huachen disciples were fighting, we thought they were arguing over the spirit grass, Lan'er and Hanfeng stepped forward to stop it, but unexpectedly, these four disciples suddenly attacked, Lan'er and Hanfeng were injured......"

"What about these four?"

"Three were killed by me, and one escaped!"

"Kill?" Sikong Xing looked behind him, and the three Huachen disciples' dantian all broke through the palm-sized blood hole.

"My lord, although these three people were killed by me, they have been controlled by evil ghosts before, and their bodies are highly poisonous, and it is only a matter of time before they die!" Hong Miao hurriedly explained.

In the north corner, Le Tucheng, who had been silent, bowed slightly: "Yes, my lord, when I came, Hall Master Hong was fighting these two ghost generals, Hall Master Hong was injured in many places, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted. ”

"Where's your Uncle Wei?

"Uncle Wei?" Hong Miao and Le Tucheng shook their heads together.

Sikong Xing's face was gloomy, and he pointed to the two ghosts: "Say, have you seen a young Jindan monk?"

"Hmph! If you tell me that I'm going to say it? Do you know you very well? Brother Jindan, who are you scaring about?!"

Youfeng said coldly, but his body was too injured, and the green blood was about to run out. He was also very depressed, originally he secretly calculated four foundation building monks, and then brought them to Xiangfeng, wanting to use these few to attract other high-level figures, everything went very well, and he was already in control, but unexpectedly, so many powerful people came one after another, zuihou actually came to a genuine Jindan old monster, three or five couldn't breathe, and both brothers and sisters were hit hard.

Sikong Xing was full of anger, revealing murderous eyes: "Okay! Since you don't know what to do, let you be wiped out!"

After speaking, a dark golden mace was slowly pulled out, and the golden streamer burst out, and after a few breaths, it spun out and turned into a tower-like golden mace that stood up to the sky.

"Wait!This lord, you don't want to save these poisoned disciples? Even if you don't want to save them, won't you save that girl? Without my antidote, she will die an ugly death!" Xiangfeng saw the moment the golden mace floated, her body trembled violently, and her intuition told her that this golden mace had the effect of restraining ghosts, implying some kind of Buddhist magic, so she hurriedly said.

"Wow~!" Sikong Xing gasped, and his face changed again. Half a sound, he suddenly grinned and said, "Hand over the antidote, I'll let you go!"

"Giggles!" Xiangfeng shrieked, "Okay, good, good, my lord, take a step back, you don't need to fight to the death!"

"To show sincerity, I'll give you their antidote first, and you let my brother out first, and then I'll give you that girl's antidote, you let me go, what do you think?"

"Deal!" Sikong Xing gritted his teeth.

"Sister......!!" the green ghost creature hurriedly transmitted.

"Don't talk about it, you can't delay your injuries any longer, go back underground to heal!" Xiangfeng shouted, and then, with a toss of the sachet, shot it accurately to the meditating monks.

After seeing Sikong Xing nodding slightly, several injured Huachen disciples quickly untied the sachet and poured out several turquoise pills, each divided one, and couldn't wait to stuff it into their mouths.

After seven or eight breaths, the faces of these disciples gradually improved, the black qi disappeared layer by layer, and there was no black liquid flowing out of their mouths and noses.

"Second brother, you go!" Xiangfeng took out a sachet again, squeezed it in his hand, and then shouted.

Sikong Xing sighed secretly, put away the golden mace, and stood with his eyes closed.

The green ghost paused, gritted its teeth, and flew west.

"Bang~!" A burst came, and before the green ghost could fly out of the thousand, its body was torn apart, turning into a little green light and floating in the yin wind.

"Second brother~~!!" Xiangfeng screamed.

"Do I agree?"

With a cold snort, a cold figure stepped out and stood a hundred feet away, extremely intimidating.

"Senior Brother Wei!" Sikong Xing suddenly opened his eyes, filled with surprise.

"Elder Sikong, if you don't cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, there will be endless disasters! If you can't do it, I'll kill it for you!" Wei Qiyin said coldly.

"Ah~!I'm fighting with you!You untrustworthy villains!" Xiangfeng grinned, his hand shook, and the sachet turned into a smear of flying ash, and then, as soon as his body moved, the red ribbon shot towards Wei Qiyin.

"Hmph!

Wei Qiyin's eyes flashed slightly, and with a slight stroke of his hand, a sky-high blue light shone brightly, lighting up half of the space.

"Hiss~!", like a tear of defeat, the pink figure suddenly flew away, and the blue light only lasted a little, and it flooded the entire pink space.

After a dozen breaths, the blue light and the pink mist disappeared in unison, and there was nothing in the airspace except for the bare rocks on the ground—the Fragrant Wind Ghost would fall and become invisible.

"Huachen's sword is out, and the demons are nowhere to be found!" Wei Qiyin said to himself.

Sikong Xing's face turned pale instantly, and he said, "Senior Brother Wei, Lan'er's antidote hasn't ...... yet."

"Oh, the antidote, that's your business, it's none of my business. Elder Sikong, please don't call me Senior Brother again. Wei Qiyin slowly withdrew the Huachen Sword, and then replied coldly.

"Are you ...... the end of Jindan?!" Sikong Xing was inexplicably surprised, staring at Wei Qiyin who was hundreds of feet away.

The other Huachen disciples also looked at the familiar and unfamiliar uncle in front of them in surprise, Hong Miao stared at the dead fish-like eyes, and his mouth trembled, not to mention the extremely sharp Huachen sword, even the other party's cultivation He couldn't see through it at all, that is to say, this Huachen No. 1 core disciple's current cultivation was at least three layers higher than him.