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Style: Heros Author: Under the Shuofeng treeWords: 2771Update Time: 24/01/12 04:34:09
Outside the mountain gate of Yin Yang Sect, there was silence.

Murong Xue's beautiful eyes flashed, she stretched out her hand, and a sword light flew out, rolled it on Luo Sanniang's body, and brought out a bead that shimmered with fire.

Astonishingly, it was the sixth-level magic weapon, the Nine-Fire God Dragon Cover!

She put the treasure away, twisted her slender waist, and returned to the formation.

Only then did Gu Nantu's disciples wake up, hurriedly collected the bodies of their master and sister, and dispersed without looking back.

On the platform in front of the mountain gate.

The Yin Yang Sect cultivators gathered around and looked at Murong Xue with surprise on their faces.

They only knew that there was a True Lord of Yuanshen in Cangyun Peak who was a casual cultivator, but they didn't know what his strength was.

Now it is a bit unbelievable to see Murong Xue holding a talisman and easily killing the arrogant Luo Sanniang and Gu Nantu, who is said to have the ability to rival the soul.

What was originally a very difficult matter was solved like this...

Moreover, judging from the strength Gu Nantu showed just now, he can completely crush any Golden Core Three Tribulation cultivators.

The rumors about this person's strength are not necessarily exaggerated.

It's just that the one from Cangyun Peak... is too powerful!

One sword destroyed a sixth-level magic weapon, and then beheaded Gu Nantu. Such a level of magical power was really unbelievable.

Everyone looked at Murong Xue with complicated expressions. Many of them had a good relationship with Murong Xue. At this moment, they felt a sense of joy in their hearts.

For those who are not familiar with each other, I would like to take this opportunity to chat with them for a few words.

"Brothers and sisters, I have to go back and report to the master, so I'll say goodbye!"

Murong Xue smiled sweetly, turned into a flash of sword light and floated away.



Cangyun Palace.

The "magic weapon" refined by Pang Yue is at the last moment.

He fired dozens of spells in succession, and finally there was a loud bang from the top of the copper furnace, and a divine armor about ten feet tall flew out.

This god-armored tiger-headed figure has a body made of gold and iron that is tall and majestic, with a simple shape. The spiritual patterns on the surface of the body are as if they were born from nature. The nine snowflake-shaped spiritual flame outlets arranged in the shape of ridges on the back are emitting strong and astonishing vitality flames.

It is the divine armor that Pang Yue is most familiar with, the Tiger God!

He actually recreated the divine armor from the Yuan Realm.

However, this divine armor was hastily refined and is now only at the second-level realm. However, the runes, weapon refining, and puppet methods contained in it are profound and mysterious, and cannot be compared with ordinary second-level magic weapons.

He looked at the Tiger God repeatedly and felt quite satisfied. If this treasure can be practiced for a long time, it may be able to climb to the sixth level in the future!

With just a flick of his finger, all the flames above the Tiger God disappeared.

Then, the Tiger God suddenly shrank, turned into the size of a grain of rice, and flew out of the Sky Fire Pavilion.

In a quiet room in Cangyun Palace.

A slender woman sat cross-legged on the jade platform, practicing silently.

She has a fair and attractive oval face, delicate and picturesque eyebrows, pure and a little charming.

This woman is Huang Wanying's apprentice, Qin Moyu.

She is a rare body of Taiyi Jade Spirit. She is born with powerful spiritual consciousness and has far more wisdom in the way of runes than ordinary people.

At that time, Pang Yue cherished his talent and taught him the ancient rune path of Chixiao Tianqianluo Palace, making him give up the dual cultivation method of Yin Yang Sect.

Now several years have passed, Qin Moyu has not only grown taller, but his cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, becoming a Taoist monk!

At this time.

She saw a stream of light the size of a grain of rice fly into the quiet room, hit her eyebrows, and then disappeared.

Qin Moyu was startled and opened his starry eyes. As he looked around, a dull voice came to his ears: "This treasure needs to be controlled with strong spiritual consciousness. You can warm it up with magic power. You can go down the mountain to practice some .”

"Senior Pang..."

Only then did Qin Moyu wake up.

"Practice well and you will hopefully become a soul within three hundred years."

Pang Yue's voice then faded away and disappeared.

Qin Moyu blinked her beautiful eyes, stood up and walked down the jade roof, bowed and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Qin Moyu was just a casual move by Pang Yue.

The realm of heaven was contaminated with cause and effect, involving the great power of the Tribulation Immortal in this realm. This move also had the meaning of transferring cause and effect.



In the northwest of Yanzhou Continent, there is a Lingshan Mountain, which is square and shaped like an ax and a knife, rising thousands of feet above the earth.

The mountains are covered with towering ancient trees, spiritual birds and strange beasts, and there are many hidden caves and paradises.

Yanshan.

The number of casual cultivators here is far greater than that of Luo Xingyuan where Pang Yue was originally.

The names of the three elders of Yanshan are also famous all over the world, and no one dares to underestimate them.

Inside a majestic cave with gorgeous furnishings.

Two monks with auras as deep as the sea were looking at a corpse in silence.

One of the two men has an immortal spirit, a wide robe with big sleeves, and a long fluttering beard. He has an old, but full of vitality feeling about him.

The other person is a three-foot-tall boy with a stern look on his face and a python spirit pattern on the left side of his face, slowly squirming like a living creature.

The corpse between the two is none other than Gu Nantu!

"I didn't expect that the Yin Yang Sect would have such a person."

The old man looked at the sword wounds on Gu Nantu's body and slowly spoke with a sigh.

He is the leader of the three elders of Yanshan, and he calls himself Taoist Qingzhu.

The boy-like Yuanshen Lord across from him is named Deng Shaotian. He is an abandoned disciple of Lingjian Pavilion, one of the five top sects in Yanzhou Continent.

The two of them knew the strength of the youngest Gu Nantu best, and at this time, they both had a look of fear on their faces.

Deng Shaotian, who looked like a boy, said solemnly: "The third child's death was not in vain. At least we have confirmed the injuries of Ying Tianshou and Bai Bingyu. However, the Lord's important matter cannot be delayed, and this person needs to be eliminated as soon as possible."

Taoist Qingzhu said calmly: "There is no rush, this matter needs to be considered in the long term. Although he has sharp sword skills, he cannot guard against hidden arrows. Now that Yin Yang Sect Ying Tianshou and Bai Bingyu are not available, if he is the only one, he must be more careful. I can take it out in one fell swoop.”

Deng Shaotian, however, was impatient. Hearing this, he said: "Let that person destroy the Yin Yang Sect's formation first, and then we can work together to ambush him while he is unprepared?!"

Taoist Qingzhu stroked his beard and said cautiously: "He has such sword skills. It is not safe for you and me to fight him. We need to find another Taoist friend."

"Who are you looking for?"

Deng Shaotian asked.

Taoist Qingzhu was silent for a moment and said, "Evil monk."

Deng Shaotian frowned, obviously a little jealous of this person, and said, "Aren't you afraid of attracting wolves into your house?"

Taoist Qingzhu laughed and said: "With the Lord here, the evil monk can't make any splash, but with his strength, he can just contain Pang Yue. By then, you and I will join forces, and we will be 100% sure to avenge Lao San." .”

Deng Shaotian nodded and said, "Then it's up to you."

Taoist Qingzhu said again: "Go to Huanxi Island in the North Sea in person and tell the evil monk that we have bribed a certain cultivator family of the Yin Yang Sect. At that time, we should cooperate internally and externally, open the large formation, and surprise Pang Yue. We will be sure of it. Once the matter is completed, he will He is the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect. There are countless beauties in the Yin Yang Sect, let him choose when the time comes."

"I saved it."

Deng Shaotian said displeased: "Just thinking about working with this person in the same sect in the future makes me extremely unhappy!"

Qingzhu Taoist said solemnly: "Business matters are important. Don't let small things lead to big losses. Otherwise, you and I will not be able to bear the blame from the Lord."

Deng Shaotian sighed and said nothing.

The two were silent for a moment, and suddenly a beautiful jade shone on Qingzhu Taoist's body.

Taoist Qingzhu took a look at the jade, and his face immediately lit up with joy.

"What's wrong?"

Deng Shaotian raised his eyes and asked.

Taoist Qingzhu chuckled and said, "That man sneaked into the Yin Yang Sect's Patriarch's Hall and has confirmed that Ying Tianshou's soul lamp has been extinguished."

Deng Shaotian sneered: "It should be so. After he was seriously injured by the Lord, he was ambushed by you and me. It is a great skill for him to come back alive."

Qingzhu Taoist said leisurely: "It is better to be cautious. The Yin and Yang Mysterious Heavenly Book of Yin and Yang Sect is the path of the supreme dual cultivation. It is best at using dual cultivation to heal injuries and maintain health. The old Taoist will not be at ease until he is not sure that his soul lamp is extinguished." "

"You're just too cautious!"

Deng Shaotian said unhappily.

After saying that, it turned into a sharp sword light, turned suddenly, and disappeared!



Seven days later.

In Cangyun Palace.

After Pang Yue practiced, he drank and had fun in the palace, watching Murong Xue playing the flute and watching the maids dancing in the high hall.

The way of cultivation is to relax one by one.

What's more, Pang Yue, who was born as a demon cultivator?

Although he now has the character of an authentic Supreme Elder of the Xuanmen sect, he still has not forgotten his habits as a demon cultivator.

It's a pity that there are always people who don't let him enjoy it in peace...

Outside the Yin Yang Sect, three majestic qi machines came from far and near. From hundreds of miles away, a voice was heard shouting:

"Old Monster Ying, why don't you come out and die!"