The birth of the ancestral artifact caused a shocking commotion.
But Zhao Huai still held the treasured mirror tightly, resisting the attack of the corpse master.
"Hand over the ancestral artifact and you will avoid death!"
The corpse master shouted sternly.
I was also very anxious inside.
The longer you delay, the worse it will be for you.
The birth of the ancestral artifact will inevitably arouse the covetousness of many entities in the dark.
But no matter how the corpse master tried, he couldn't shake the Tianguang Mirror.
Zhao Huai was always well protected.
In desperation, the corpse master stared at the Linglong Fairy, Qiu Yueqing, who was hiding in the distance.
With a flick of the whisk in his hand, the white beard turned into a tentacle and shot towards Qiu Yueqing.
Qiu Yueqing noticed it and slashed at Fu Chen with his sword.
But it had no effect.
The fly whisk clearly looked like hair that could break if pulled, but in the hands of the real corpse, it turned into an indestructible golden thread.
The white beard was like a spiritual snake, quickly tying up the weak Qiu Yueqing.
The corpse master's withered hand stretched out a finger, placed it on Qiu Yueqing's delicate chin, and sneered:
"I've seen that the relationship between you two is unusual. You don't want to see this beauty die, right?"
"As long as you hand over the ancestral artifact, I will let her go."
Seeing this scene, Zhao Huai found it difficult to handle, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"Master, leave quickly!"
Qiu Yueqing shouted quickly.
But he was quickly blocked by Bai Xu.
"I promise you, but you let her go first."
Zhao Huai thought for a moment and responded.
As long as he moves faster, he can use the power of the ancestral weapon to pull Qiu Yueqing in.
"Okay, come here too."
Master Zhigu was also happy and agreed immediately.
Because he doesn't have much time left.
He slowly let go of Qiu Yueqing, allowing her to open her arms, but Fuchen did not leave her, his eyes were fixed on the mirror in Zhao Huai's hand.
Zhao Huai slowly went up and stretched out his hand, not daring to be careless.
Just when he was about to grab Qiu Yueqing's hand.
Whisk's white beard quickly stretched out and grabbed his hand.
And it sent out a huge force, apparently trying to pull him out.
At the critical moment, a complex talisman appeared in the palm of Qiu Yueqing in the middle.
He pressed hard against the back of Zhao Huai's hand.
"Walk."
She said extremely calmly.
The next second, space fluctuations came.
Zhao Huai's figure was in the air, his eyes full of surprise.
Obviously, this is an extremely precious teleportation talisman.
Only Talisman Masters with extremely high Taoism and mastery of the avenues of space can refine it.
Because the way of space cannot be understood by ordinary monks.
What can be mastered is often powerful.
Zhao Huai was stunned for a moment when he saw Qiu Yueqing giving such a precious thing to him.
"Fairy you"
But the words are not finished yet.
Suddenly, white light appeared.
His entire body was wrapped in the power of space, and together with the precious mirror he was holding, he disappeared from the spot.
"ah!"
Seeing this, Master Zhigu became furious.
"court death!"
"I am going to kill you!"
The corpse master vented all his anger on Qiu Yueqing.
The coercion of the Nascent Soul Realm shocked her body, making her bones creak under the pressure.
Her brows furrowed, and her face was filled with pain.
But there was a smile on his lips.
The corpse master pinched Qiu Yueqing's neck, raised it high, and said angrily:
"How dare you spoil my good deeds!"
Just when he was about to use all his strength to destroy the golden elixir in the opponent's body.
Several terrifying auras appeared in the sky.
The corpse's face changed drastically because he was locked by a qi machine.
Looking around, there was no one else left. All the disciples of the Demon Sect had retreated under the organization of Blood God Sect Yang Yuan.
"call out!"
The sound of breaking through the air came.
The real corpse looked up.
I saw a cold water droplet shooting from the sky and falling quickly. It was simple and unpretentious on the surface, but it carried great power.
At this moment, his face was ashen.
In this independent space of heaven and earth.
"Old Wuji! Do you think you can kill me?"
Even though there was blood dripping from the corners of the Nether Demon's mouth, a crazy smile still appeared on his face.
"I know you are very powerful and have a high level of cultivation, but I can survive until now. What can you do to me?"
His tone was arrogant and full of pride.
Even if he cannot defeat the ancestor of the Wuji Immortal Sect today, he can still live well.
This operation ultimately fell short.
He originally thought that these old guys would be afraid of heaven and earth and would not dare to take action.
But he didn't expect that this woman's identity was so important, that she actually had a seal set by Taoist Wuji himself.
In just a moment, the Taoist ancestor came in person to protect the Tao.
It has to make people think deeply.
Is there any secret here?
What secrets do you have?
A rare fairy root is born, and the Great Flame Ancestral Artifact, which has not been seen for a hundred years, appears.
Any piece of news that is released can cause a sensation in the world of immortality!
How high will the turbulent waves be caused by the fairy gates and demon gates that were originally a pool of stagnant water?
Old Demon Netherworld is looking forward to this.
The muddier the water is, the better it is for you.
in an independent space.
Facing the provocation from the Nether Demon, Taoist Wuji reacted much calmer.
"It's not your turn to gloat. No matter how big the trouble is, I can handle it."
"On the other hand, you have how many years to live. Even if you don't need me to take action, you will have no choice but to die."
Hearing the sarcasm in the other party's words, Old Demon Netherworld turned pale and was speechless.
Because this is indeed the truth. If he can no longer find a suitable host, then his time may be numbered.
Thinking of this, I could only snort:
"Don't be too happy too early, we'll see!"
The next second after he finished speaking, the Nether Demon's body exploded into blood mist.
He himself destroyed this physical body and extinguished a ray of soul.
The purpose is to make it impossible for the other party to calculate and track.
Taoist Wuji waved his hand and dispersed the splashed blood mist with a calm expression.
There are so many substitutes for the Netherworld Old Demon, and it takes a lot of effort. You have to ask many immortal sect ancestors to take action, otherwise it will be difficult to kill.
Four hundred years ago.
The old demon of the nether world took away the body of a disciple of the Immortal Sect who was possessed by the devil.
This made an ancestor furious.
That disciple is his true successor.
For this reason, this ancestor mobilized all his connections and invited the ancient beings from the major immortal sects to take action, vowing to kill the old demon of the nether world.
But in the end he let the other party run away.
The Old Nether Demon is proficient in escape and survival. It would be very difficult to kill him without a great magical power to lock him down.
I don't have this skill yet.
Taoist Wuji looked at the unconscious woman below in the space and fell into deep thought.
At this time, Pei Xiangyun was holding Yu Qinghan in his arms, in a ball of light, and both of them were sleeping.
This space was constructed by him in order to cause excessive damage and destroy Jinzhou City.
At the same time, he also wanted to protect the woman in front of him.
The news of the birth of the Immortal Spirit Root is too big for anyone to keep an eye on.
"After so many years, this day has finally arrived."
Seeing Yu Qinghan's face, Taoist Wuji sighed inexplicably.
He put his hands behind his back and slowly landed on the ground.
At the same time, this space also slowly dissipated.
The stars of spiritual energy rose, revealing the true face of the outside world.
In an instant, I felt a lot of scrutiny.
They all come from an altitude of 10,000 meters.
The ancient existences of the major sects on the cloud did not come in person out of fear of being locked by the thunder and calamity of heaven, but instead descended into phantoms one after another.
"Master Wuji, the Immortal Spiritual Root was born, and you actually hid it from us? You probably knew about this ten years ago."
The leader's voice was thick and full of energy, and he sounded very dissatisfied.
Taoist Wuji smiled slightly: "It turns out to be an old friend from Nanli. I haven't seen you for a long time. It must have been more than three hundred years."
"Don't be too close and talk back."
"I didn't deliberately hide it from you, but it was for the sake of greater harmony among the immortal sects. Besides, she chose the Wuji Immortal Sect. This is God's will and I have no right to interfere."
Taoist Wuji's smile remained unchanged and his attitude was clear.
It was impossible for him to let him go.
"Ancestral artifacts and fairy roots have appeared one after another. Maybe it is really the will of heaven. Wuji, tell me what you know. Everyone has a deep grudge against you."
There was another misty voice in the clouds. This dignified voice sounded like a woman.
After the woman finished speaking, someone immediately echoed her words.
"That's right, the old demon Netherworld caused such a big mess, involving huge cause and effect. This is your Wuji Immortal Sect's dereliction of duty. If you don't give an explanation, this matter will not end."
"The Immortal Spiritual Root is a chosen person, born only to become an immortal. Why should I practice in your Wuji Immortal Sect? Please give me an explanation."
These ancient beings in the cloud have a tough attitude, but their tone is calm.
Because the Immortal Sect is one family, and making too much noise will only allow the Demonic Sect to take advantage of it.
What they are really dissatisfied with is the behavior of Taoist Wuji, which is very unfair.
In the face of public condemnation.
Taoist Wuji knew that if he didn't come up with something today, he really couldn't cope with it.
Immediately he stopped smiling and his eyes became profound. His old eyes seemed to have seen through all kinds of situations in the world, and there was a natural aura of being a great person.
"This decision was not what I wanted, but was entrusted to me by the man eight hundred years ago."
A single sentence silenced everyone in the cloud.
Eight hundred years ago.
that person.
They knew exactly who this person was.
It is said that he was an immortal who came to the world, brought an immortal appearance, and worshiped the immortal gate. It only took a mere hundred years for him to emerge from the sky, bring peace to the human race, and finally end the chaos.
This person is Yanzu.
"What did Yanzu say?"
One of them turned into a shadow and asked.
"Two sentences."
"What is it?"
Taoist Wuji sighed:
"Those who protect the roots of the fairy spirit."
"The ancestral weapon appears, and a great disaster is coming."
Thinking back to eight hundred years ago, Taoist Wuji was not yet the head master, but an elder in the Immortal Sect.
He watched a dazzling new star shine in that era.
Until it was higher than him.
After a long silence, someone asked:
"The person who protects the roots of the fairy spirit. In other words, this woman is designated to be protected by Ancestor Yan?"
"good."
Taoist Wuji nodded.
After hearing this answer, everyone fell silent again.
They don't know whether the Taoist ancestor's words are true or false.
What is certain is that Yanzu's cultivation is unfathomable and he has the ability to predict future events.
In addition, when Yan Zu was not named, he stayed in the Wuji Immortal Sect to practice.
The credibility of this statement is still very high.
But why would a junior make them so moved?
After all, they have lived for thousands of years, and are older than Yan Zu.
But he was in awe of him.
Because Yanzu was the only one who ascended to immortality after the path to immortality was cut off.
Everyone said he was missing.
In fact, they were the only ones who knew that Yan Zu had attained immortality.
No one knows the specific process, but it did happen.
That's why so many people are fighting for the ancestral artifacts he left behind.
If you get the ancestral weapon, you can become an immortal.
This rumor circulated for hundreds of years.
"We can ignore this girl, but at the same time, I hope Wuji Immortal Sect can make concessions on other matters."
The person who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist priest from the Changsheng Taoist Temple. He was obviously a clone, but he could still see the immortal Taoist bones and Taoist robes fluttering.
This sentence also attracted the attention of other ancestors.
Taoist Wuji nodded, knowing what other things the other party said.
"This is a matter of course. The Wuji Immortal Sect will no longer be involved in the matter of the Great Flame True Dragon and the ancestral artifacts."
"This and that, it couldn't be better."
The dignified woman in palace dress said with satisfaction.
"You are really fast in your actions. You have won over the descendants of Dayan in no time."
"You guys have taken away all the benefits. It's really unlucky."
Others couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw these two people.
But the previous Nanli Ancestor muttered:
"Forget it, I'm more concerned about what the great calamity Yan Zu said is?"
In response, Taoist Wuji shook his head:
"I don't know this either, Yan Zu didn't mention it."
"Rather than the catastrophe, you should pay more attention to the recent actions of the Demon Sect. Their eyes are fixed on the ancestral artifact, and everything in the world is destined to be difficult."
"These guys dare to hurt my disciples, I want them to look good!"
"There has been quite a lot of movement in the Demon Sect recently, especially in the north. I don't know what they are doing."
"That's it, it's all gone. The Immortal Spirit Root was born, the Great Flame Ancestral Artifact was lost and recovered, there are many things to do in the future."
Not long after, all the shadows in the sky dispersed.
Their sound transmission is extremely concealed and cannot be heard by ordinary people.
At this time, Yu Qinghan on the ground slowly woke up.
The eyelids were opened, the eyes were blurred, and the front of him felt hazy, like a dream.
The period of coma.
She had a dream.
I dreamed that my husband was not dead, but alive and well.
And he stayed with her until he ascended the throne as emperor, and then lived happily in the palace, living a life without shame or impatience.
She really didn't want to wake up if she could.
The old devil of the underworld!
The name flashed into my mind.
A strong murderous aura appeared in Feng's eyes, and he quickly looked around vigilantly.
I have not forgotten that this demon is the murderer behind the murder of her husband.
But there was no old devil around, but an old man with a white beard appeared.
And it looks quite familiar.
As the memory images suddenly came to her mind, she suddenly remembered the identity of this person.
With respect in his eyes, he immediately cupped his fists and said:
"Disciple has met the master."
The person in front of me is the headmaster of Wuji Immortal Sect.
An absolute veteran in the world of immortality.
On the way to immortality, it is important to respect the master, and the master who leads you in is extremely important.
No matter what, my cultivation and abilities were acquired from the Wuji Immortal Sect.
The Wuji Immortal Sect was kind to her.
But there was one more thing that she had never forgotten.
That's what her uncle Pei Ming said, that the headmaster of the Wuji Immortal Sect sealed the fairy roots in her body.
Why is this?
Taoist Wuji saw the confusion on her face and said with a smile:
"Are you awake? If you have any questions, don't rush to ask. Just take a look at your body first to see if there are any changes."
"My cultivation."
Yu Qinghan sensed it, and her eyes were very shocked. She really discovered the earth-shaking changes.
First of all, it jumped from the original early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building!
Break several floors in a row!
And she also discovered that her meridians seemed to have been transformed.
Not only is it more spacious than before, but the flow rate is several times faster than before.
The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth had a natural affinity and spontaneously surged towards her!
Furthermore, the magic power contained in his Qi Sea also became more powerful.
His magic power was already ridiculously strong, but now it has risen to a higher level.
Mana can manifest into the shapes of various spiritual beasts.
In other words, what is pure cannot be any more pure.
Calm down.
You can hear the aura of the meridians in your body turning into a long and surging river, and the rushing sound is extremely sweet.
After a little movement, the spiritual energy above her head swirled and hit her.
"Boom!"
The spiritual energy tide in the air sea was turbulent, and its strength surged rapidly. It seemed that it had reached the final stage of the middle stage of foundation establishment, and it was almost possible to break through to the late stage of foundation establishment.
Yu Qinghan himself never thought that his cultivation level could improve so much in a short time. It originally took several years of hard work, but now it only takes one stick of incense.
Give her another year.
No, half a year.
The golden elixir can be expected.
"What's going on? Can you tell me?"
Yu Qinghan looked at Taoist Wuji with a questioning look.
Taoist Wuji smiled and stroked his beard and agreed:
"Yes, the seal in your body is gone. Now, you are a perfect immortal spirit root, and your cultivation speed is far faster than that of your peers."
After hearing the news, Yu Qinghan's first reaction was naturally happy.
But when I thought about it, my husband was gone.
At this moment, no one can share this joy.
The smile on his lips faltered.
His eyes suddenly lost their sparkle and became gloomy.
Taoist Wuji saw this, noticed it, and said doubtfully:
"What? Qualification improvement is something that many people dream of. It doesn't hurt to be happy. Could it be that you have something on your mind?"
Yu Qinghan's eyes flickered and he sighed: "My husband died at the hands of the old demon of the underworld, so what if he acquires a heaven-defying figure? The road to immortality is long, but he is still alone after all."
Taoist Wuji shook his head: "There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Maybe he also hopes that you can cheer up and not be like this."
Yu Qinghan couldn't help but think of Zhao Huai's smile and what he once said.
"Madam, I think your smile looks better."
"Since being happy is a day, being unhappy is also a day, so why not give yourself a happy smile, right?"
As she thought about it, she couldn't help but fell silent, and the tip of her nose felt sore.
If her husband saw her like this, he would probably be sad too.
He would rather see himself cheer up.
Yu Qinghan broke away from his thoughts, took a deep breath, turned around and asked:
"Headmaster, where is the old devil Netherworld?"
"He was seriously injured by me and escaped. There are so many clones of this demon that it is difficult to kill. Many people are unable to do anything to him."
Taoist Wuji glanced at her and knew what she was thinking.
"His realm is above that of a god, and you are no match for him now."
"I understand, but I have time. If it doesn't work in one year, it will be ten years. If it doesn't work in ten years, it will be a hundred years."
Yu Qinghan clenched his fists, and his eyes revealed murderous intent:
"I, Yu Qinghan, swear to kill this demon."
Within Daxia.
Nanyu Mansion.
Here there are abundant resources and outstanding people, and many talented and beautiful people have been born here, as well as talented monks.
It is located in the center of the South, connected to the Grand Canal to the north, the land of plenty to the south, with convenient transportation links, and the Jianghuai waterway to the east, connecting most of the south.
Therefore, Nanyu Mansion is one of the largest cities in the entire south.
As early as the founding of Dayan, there was consideration for making Nanyu Mansion the companion capital.
Daxia inherited the Yan system, with a total of twelve prefectures, seventy-two states, and thousands of counties.
Nanyu Mansion ranks among the best.
The mottled and tall city wall is much more imposing than Jinzhou, and there are rows of soldiers guarding the city gate.
There were many wealthy businessmen coming and going.
Suddenly, a white light flashed on the city gate.
A figure fell down.
The movement caught the soldier's attention.
"Where is this?"
A man in white clothes stood up, took off the mask on his face, and touched his head.
He glanced at the large official script characters above his head.
"Nanyu Mansion? Sounds familiar?"
