Even Li Xiu, who was wearing a big-eyed ghost body, had a little blush on his face when he took off his blue shirt.
Although this kind of thing has been done to Lingyi and Yanmei many times, and it has also been done to the female cultivator named Qingyunwan once, this time it is not someone else's mercy or voluntary choice! The sneaky feeling still made Li Xiu a little excited and overwhelmed.
"I'm definitely not a scumbag!" Li Xiu comforted himself, but the movements of his hands did not stop.
The jade body lay horizontally, and the ice muscles were like snow. Li Xiu, who was a little excited, brought the body of the female cultivator named Xu into the space.
Quickly storing it in the cemetery, and waiting for the woman's first body to be copied, Li Xiu hurriedly took the woman's original body out of the space.
Little by little, the female cultivator surnamed Xu was put on large and small items and close-fitting clothes, and the occasional skin-to-skin contact was a last resort!
After adjusting the two jade peaks, I don't know if it is comfortable for this woman to wear.
Everything was almost as it was before. Li Xiu turned around and glanced at the soul of the female cultivator surnamed Xu.
Fortunately, this female soul is still receiving the information left by the image of the owner of this place.
After collecting the bodies of three complete Nascent Soul monks and one slightly damaged corpse, as well as the magic weapons and storage bags on the three of them, this trip to the secret realm can be said to be a huge harvest.
The remaining monks did not take action against Li Xiu, and the behavior of copying the body of the female cultivator named Xu made Li Xiu feel a little dirty, so he stopped picking up other people's things.
Li Xiu walked towards the bronze and golden tripod. This tripod was extremely ordinary. Although the magic circle on it was mysterious, it seemed to be just an object for storing elixirs and magic weapons.
Mana was injected into the magic circle on the lid of the cauldron, and the lid of the cauldron was opened. There were more than a dozen brown pills the size of soybeans inside a layer of restricted light curtain.
"Is the pill inside here the soul-producing pill? A powerful monk who can escape from this dangerous place must also have extraordinary experience!
Maybe these pills are really soul-producing pills! I just don’t know what specific functions the soul-producing pill has? Let’s take out these elixirs first! Li Xiu thought about it.
Taking out the Yin-Yang Split Realm Plate magic weapon from the storage bag, Li Xiuyu made it fall on the light curtain in the golden cauldron.
A gap on the Yin-Yang Split Realm plate opened from the middle of the Yin-Yang Fish, and the jade bottle that Li Xiu had already prepared in his hand gently sucked into the golden cauldron.
More than a dozen brown pills were sucked into the jade bottle, and Li Xiu put the seal on the jade bottle away. Looking around, he happened to see the extremely unusual bronze throne.
Out of curiosity, Li Xiu walked to the bronze throne.
The bronze throne is engraved with dense and strange patterns, which are very similar to the tadpole writing when Li Xiu entered this place.
The huge seat is like a gaming chair, and the backrest is also huge. At the front of the two armrests are two semicircular hemispheres, red and blue, that are neither gold nor jade.
The big-eyed ghost Li Xiu touched the bronze throne. The formation patterns on it were very similar to the red and blue formations on the inner wall of the bronze and gold bucket.
There are also the armrests of the semicircular throne, one red and one blue. It is almost like a console for people to sit on and input mana into the red and blue hemispheres!
"Would you like to try it?"
The big-eyed ghost Li Xiu was a little tangled in his heart. His ghost body was sitting on the bronze throne.
The mana of the Qingyuan Sword Technique was injected into the two red and blue armrests, but the bronze throne did not react.
Li Xiu looked at the red and blue semicircular handrail thoughtfully.
"Red is yang, blue is yin. Do we need to use two different magic powers?"
Li Xiu took out a body and got into it, placing his two hands on the red and blue armrests.
Li Xiu happened to have two strands of Qingyuan Sword Qi in his body! And it’s also purple, blue, ice and fire.
"What a coincidence! Why don't you arrange a hand for it?" Li Xiu directly injected the mana of the two Qingyuan Sword Techniques in his body into the bronze throne with both hands.
The two streams of mana were injected little by little, and this time there was some reaction on the bronze throne. Li Xiu's mana was sucked into it!
Gradually, Li Xiu felt that the bronze throne was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much mana he poured into it, the bronze throne could absorb that mana.
The body's mana did not cause any reaction from the Bronze Throne until it was exhausted. Li Xiu replaced the body, and the new body was injected with mana again.
The runes on the bronze throne finally reacted. With the throne as the center, the red and blue runes lit up little by little.
Li Xiu's mana injection became faster and faster. The red and blue armrests on the bronze throne seemed to adapt to the meridians of Li Xiu's body. It guided Li Xiu's mana into it independently.
Li Xiu changed one body after another, almost all the bodies in the backpack column. The occasional soul-shaking sound wave was also blocked by the forbidden light curtain raised above the bronze throne.
…
In the bronze and gold bucket, several red-haired ghosts were fighting with five evil ghosts flying out of the old man surnamed Fan. The red-haired ghosts were no match for these five ferocious evil ghosts, and were swallowed by the five ghosts in just a few seconds. .
The soul of the old man surnamed Fan fled in fear, and a Yin flag released gray energy to block the five ghosts. His soul was still shouting loudly:
"Senior Brother Feng, fellow junior brothers, quickly control these five ghosts!"
Seeing that no one dared to move, the voice of the old man surnamed Fan became sharp.
"Feng Wanren, someone will definitely tell my master what happened here! If he knows that you refused to save him, do you know what will happen to you?"
Elder Feng's green ghost looked extremely weak and was protected by seven ghosts. He said leisurely:
"Junior Brother Fan actually raised five heart-eating ghosts in captivity! And each heart-eating ghost has advanced to a powerful ghost king equivalent to the fake infant state! The five ghosts can even kill everyone here! How can we save them?"
Seeing that Elder Feng did not come to help, and all his fellow disciples were also shrinking behind, the soul of the old man surnamed Fan shouted to the soul of the man in black: "If Fellow Daoist Wei can save me, I will definitely let Fellow Daoist Yinshan Sect resume its operations after I return." Return to the sect’s headquarters!”
The soul of the man in black robe did not speak. He gently recalled the mini-hill, and while alerting everyone in the Demonic Wood Sect, the lightsaber magic weapon on the ground was also exposed.
The old man surnamed Fan quickly flew to the location of the lightsaber magic weapon. His gray energy protected his whole body, and he barely managed to hold up the lightsaber magic weapon.
The four colors of light, blue, purple and indigo, struck the five ghosts that flew up. The five ghosts were only shaken by the four kinds of light, and they had already pounced on the soul of the old man surnamed Fan.
"No!"
The gray energy on the Yin Banner of the old man surnamed Fan could not stop the five ghosts from biting him. The strange magic weapon that was so sharp before did not know why the sword energy changed its color.
The five ghosts devoured the soul of the old man surnamed Fan bit by bit, and the sounds of wailing and screaming could not be heard without end.
The five ghosts were so fierce that no one among the souls dared to step forward.
At this moment, the bronze golden bucket suddenly vibrated, and the inner wall of the golden bucket was filled with red and blue runes. The red and blue runes conduct extremely quickly on the inner wall of the golden bucket.
The original soul-shaking sound waves also weakened a bit at this time, and the bronze and gold bucket tilted at a forty-five-degree angle became more balanced little by little.
…
Outside the giant mountain, some monks from the two forces were sitting cross-legged, and some were gathering to communicate.
One of the two sky-like space pictures on the top of the giant mountain, the picture of the red sun satellite is rising and changing little by little.
"Fellow Taoists, look, the space there is changing!"
The monks from both sides looked at the strange situation in the sky.
…
Beyond the sky, on the red earth star, a huge fairy palace radiated white light. The fairy palace rose up little by little, shattering a piece of red rubble.
The huge fairy palace is like a spaceship, slowly flying towards the red sun.
