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Wei Shiqi urged the Hidden Snow Sword to submerge into the East China Sea, and opened the way with the five-color divine light sickle. The sea water was turbulent and divided on both sides. The two of them went straight into the deep seabed and hid under the rocks. Look at me, and I look at you. , like two frightened little beasts.
A black divine light isolated the sea water. Ruan Jing couldn't help but laugh. She grabbed his clothes with her little hands and whispered: "That person, is that powerful?"
Wei Shiqi placed his chin on top of her head and said casually: "I don't know, I've never seen it before. Yaofeng and Jiuli are so scared that one of them avoids her and the other bravely goes to death, hehe, hehe..."
Ruan Jing was lost in thought and stayed for a moment, then said: "Will the sword spirit die too?"
"When the body dies, a little of the spirit remains, waiting for the next opportunity to transform."
Before he finished speaking, the Demon Refining Sword jumped a few times in the sword bag and settled down again. Wei Shiqi sighed secretly, took out the Demon Refining Sword and held it in his hand. Before he could take a closer look, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared through the divine light, circled around him several times, plunged into the Demon Refining Sword, and disappeared. not see.
"That's... Jiuli?" Ruan Jing reached out and touched the scabbard, thoughtfully.
"It's over, so soon..." Wei Shiqi muttered, and quickly put the Demon Refining Sword into the sword pouch. After thinking about it for a while, he still felt uneasy, and pulled out a green light, wrapping up the sword pouch, making it tightly sealed. After getting some air, I calmed down.
The scabbard, the sword pouch and the divine light, the triple cover, can’t be a beacon in the darkness!
Ruan Jing felt a little frightened when she saw him being so cautious, so she snuggled into his arms and remained silent.
Wei Shiqi stroked her hair and said, "I'm tired. Go to sleep and don't think about anything."
Ruan Jing said "hmm", looked at the soft blue light for a while, and slowly closed her eyes, feeling peaceful and happy in her heart. At this moment, the dark and cold seabed was no different from a warm comfort home.
Above the East China Sea, the rain and fog dissipated, and a strong wind rushed from the extreme north. It dispersed the clouds and crashed into the sword formation, revealing a figure.
It was a gloomy-looking man with long hair shawl, his right arm was thicker than his left arm, his pupils were very pale and occasionally one-shaped, and he had two wings on his back, hovering steadily in the air.
It was deserted and deserted all around, with only the sound of wind and water, distant and near. There was a soft sound of "Zheng", like a slight trembling of a piano string. Countless slender sword wires emerged from the void, shining with little golden light. They were of different lengths and curves, and gradually closed inward.
"Interesting." The sinister man raised his long eyebrows, stretched out his hand to twist a strand of sword silk, looked at it before his eyes, rolled it into a ball, and popped it out with his fingers.
This ball of sword threads crashed into the sword formation, triggering a shocking frenzy. Countless sword threads were thrown into chaos, flying all over the sky, leaving no trace. Once they got three feet in front of him, they would blow like candles in the wind. It is extinguished and turned into a wisp of misty smoke, which cannot harm it in the slightest.
The flurry of sword threads continued for a stick of incense, and they were all annihilated. The sinister man held his elbows with both hands, quite surprised. It took a lot of thought to deal with this chaotic sword formation. I don't know who set up the means, but unexpectedly, It took him a long time.
The aura of the heavenly demon has dissipated, but it would be ridiculous to think that this could hide it from him. He closed his eyes and used his divine power to reach heaven and earth. His consciousness swept through it, and he suddenly discovered something interesting. .
He fluttered his wings and turned them into strong wind, flying straight towards Biwu Island.
On the top of the green peak, the jasper parasol trees are connected with the same air, forming pavilions like canopies. They are nourished by the continuous spring rain, and stretch out their branches and leaves, swaying in the wind.
The sinister man circled Biwu Island several times, retracted his wings into his body, and landed firmly on the parasol tree.
The phoenix has a noble nature. It will not drink unless it is morning dew, it will not eat unless it is tender bamboo, and it will not live unless it is a thousand-year-old sycamore tree. The aura of the demon phoenix lingered, and the sinister man jumped down from the jasper sycamore tree, stroked the rough trunk, and murmured: "Antiquities from the first days of Hongmeng, neither harm nor gain, what a good thing!"
A strange light flashed in his eyes, he slowly turned his head, opened his big mouth, exposed his sharp white teeth, and bit down on the sycamore tree.
The innate Yimu energy was so pure that it was sucked out by the sinister man in one breath. The jasper sycamore branches and leaves fell off, turning from green to yellow, and turned into three dead trees in an instant. He let go of his mouth, the muscles on his face twitched, and he licked his lips, as if he still had something to say. Yimu's energy surged through his body, and it felt so good.
The demon phoenix cultivates under the jasper sycamore tree, and the water flows slowly. She is not willing to be greedy for temporary gains and destroys the precious tree, but in the end it takes advantage of others.
The meat is only yours when you eat it in your stomach. The demon phoenix cultivated the golden body of the Thirty-two Tathagatas, thinking that he was strong enough to possess the jade phoenix tree for a long time. However, he did not expect that his lifelong enemy would finally come here from another realm to hunt him down. , forcing her to flee.
The sinister man took a deep breath. He seemed to look a little younger. He rolled his eyes and landed on the rocks on the seaside. He saw a huge black-armored dragon turtle paddling its four legs and running away desperately.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, lifted the dragon turtle up in the air, and dropped it at his feet. He saw a hurried face appearing on the turtle's back, with trembling lips, as if he were mourning for an heir.
"Combining one body to extend one's life is a method used by the demon phoenix?"
Lu Sheng hesitated and couldn't speak. He had just imprisoned the dragon turtle's soul and it had not yet merged into one. The sinister man raised his finger and Lu Sheng's Nascent Soul flew into the air involuntarily. His little face suddenly became Turning pale, and losing the suppression of Nascent Soul, Dragon Turtle's soul took the opportunity to return to its original position, knocked down the cliff, and fled toward the seaside as if it was desperate, causing the sand and soil to fly everywhere.
All the efforts were in vain, and the thought of prolonging his life finally came to nothing. Lu Shengbei felt sad and couldn't bear to live.
The sinister man saw through his thoughts and said: "Honestly, tell me everything you know and I will spare your life."
A glimmer of hope arose in Lu Sheng's heart. The desire to survive was so strong that he immediately poured beans out of a bamboo tube and revealed everything about the demon phoenix living on Biwu Island and Taiyi Sect's second sneak attack.
The first time, he experienced it personally and spoke in great detail. The second time, he only heard Yaofeng say, "Why don't you give up?" and then disappeared.
Liantao Mountain, Taiyi Sect, Pan Chengnian, Chu Tianyou, hearing these two names is enough. The sinister man thought for a moment and then passed on a technique to Lu Sheng, instructing him to escape into the dead jade sycamore tree, absorb the remaining energy of Yimu, practice according to the law, and refine the Nascent Soul into a ghost body to store his soul.
Lu Sheng was surprised and happy. This ghost cultivation method had hidden secrets that could prolong life for thousands of years. Although the Nascent Soul cultivation level could not be preserved, it was an unexpected joy to be able to hug such a thick thigh.
He knew in his heart that the skills passed down by the other party would be of use to him, so he practiced diligently for three days and nights. After the ghost's body had solidified for a moment, he prostrated himself in front of the sinister man, called him "guru", kowtowed repeatedly, and worshiped him like a god. .
The last person he "enshrined as a god" was the Biwu Demon Phoenix.
The sinister man looked at him and said, "If you can cultivate to this level in three days, you are destined to be a ghost cultivator."
"It's all thanks to the master's mercy. I am very grateful. I am willing to follow the master and serve him."
The sullen man nodded slightly, "Very good, you can lead the way and go to Jie Tianling first."
"Yes." Lu Sheng was secretly overjoyed. Taiyi Sect's Xuanxiu had destroyed his physical body, so he had to pay off his June debt quickly. Feng shui was turning, and now it was their turn to be unlucky. r1058
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