Flower Master in the City

Xia Xia remembered that the Heavenly Ghost King seemed to have said that the source of the eight anti-sky needles was the anti-sky divine needle.

However, the Heavenly Ghost King said that the God-Defying God Needle came from the "Anti-Innocent Zhenjing".

But now that Ye Di was right in front of him, the so-called "Anti-Innocent Sutra" had not been sorted out.

So where did the anti-sky divine needle in this jade slip come from?

Or, Yedi just read the jade slips here, and then sorted out the anti-invisibility scriptures.

I looked at the jade slips all over the wall, how many words are there?

Feeling a bit of a headache in summer.

This kind of text research has always been left to Yue Qingya, Yi Xiaoyin and the others to handle.

But now that they are not around, do you want to start studying by yourself?

"Could this God-defying God be useful to you?" Ye Mengbai sensed Xia Xia's nervousness, and immediately said, "Then I will arrange these jade slips for you first."

Xia Tian asked casually, "So many jade slips, how do you organize them?"

"Don't look at the countless jade slips, but there are not many really content."

Ye Mengbai took off a piece of jade slip, entered the consciousness, and quickly read the content, and extracted a part of the text with one hand, and presented it in front of Xia Tian's eyes:

"This is a very common method of encrypting the secrets of divine arts to avoid being obtained by unrelated people. However, it is not easy to identify the true and false, but my Five Emperors Yushen's Secret Art can just be distinguished."

"That's fine." Xia Xia said seriously, "This exercise is very important to me, and I need to understand it completely."

Ye Mengbai didn't care, and nodded directly: "Anyway, we don't know how long we will stay here, and we just want to sort out these jade slips to see if we can find a way to break the enchantment."

"After he parses it out, read it to me again." Xia Xian turned his head and said to Qu Yanran.

Qu Yanran looked puzzled: "Why? You can't read it yourself."

"I'm too lazy to read it, just read it." Xia Xia said casually.

The three did what they said, and immediately began to wake up.

Ye Mengbai parsed the contents of the jade slip, extracted useful information from it, and then read it to Xia Xia by Qu Yanran.

Summer is very familiar with the contents of the Eight Needles Against the Sky, and you can judge whether these contents are useful or not by listening to them once.

Immortal cultivators are obviously not that sensitive to the passage of time, and since they have been fasting for a long time, there is no exact reference.

Unconsciously, several of them have been trapped in it for a long time.

Of course, during this period, there were still immortal cultivators who were attracted by the clear energy, and then quickly died of infighting.

That big cauldron has absorbed the blood of the quasi-immortals, and it has become more and more red, and it seems a little too strange.

Yemeng Bai faintly felt that something was wrong, but they were still trapped in the enchantment and couldn't do anything, not to mention they were used to it.

As for the other two people in the Treasure Pavilion, there has been no movement, whether it is dead or continuing to cultivate.

…

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe a few days, maybe a few years, maybe hundreds or thousands of years.

Those jade slips have almost been parsed, and Xia Xia also summarized the contents of the dismantled with the help of Qu Yanran, and finally recovered the [Anti-Heavenly Divine Needle] practice.

"Yin and yang are intertwined, and life and death are intertwined. The avenues of heaven and earth, thousands of truths, have all been condensed into this mere three needles."

"It's a magical practice!"

After Ye Mengbai read this exercise from beginning to end, he couldn't help but be amazed: "It's a miracle, and it can be called a miracle of creation. There is such a mysterious exercise in the world. Who created it?"

"I can't see anything mysterious."

Qu Yanran also read it, but didn't notice the magic in it: "This is a medical practice. It seems to have nothing to do with cultivating immortals, except that it is very effective in curing diseases and saving people."

"You don't understand this." Yemengbai sighed: "If you only look at the surface, then this is really just a needling method to cure diseases and save people, but if there is a corresponding constitution, supplemented by yin and yang dual cultivation, it is simply A big cheat in the world. This is

An absolutely perfect practice, not only has its own sect, but also continues to grow. "

"So powerful?" Qu Yanran said, "Then what are you waiting for, just practice."

Xia Tian yawned lazily: "Do you think anyone can practice?"

"Otherwise, it's just a practice. If there's anything that can't be practiced, I'll practice now." Qu Yanran said unconvinced.

"what!"

"what-"

It's just that, before he started practicing, two miserable screams suddenly sounded next door.

"What's the situation?" Qu Yanran was startled.

Ye Mengbai quickly understood, and said casually, "Xia Wuji and Jin Mufeng are already practicing quietly."

"How could they know about the exercises... eh?" Qu Yanran was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xia Xia in astonishment: "No wonder you insisted on me reading it out, the original purpose was here."

The anti-sky divine needle seems to be completely repelled from those Hongmeng Qingqi.

Xia Wuji and Jin Mufeng have been absorbing the fresh air of Hongmeng, and now they are forcibly practicing the anti-sky divine needle. There are two naturally repulsive forces in their bodies, so naturally they can't bear it.

Directly spitting blood, he fell to the ground, already dying. At this moment, a figure wearing a white mask suddenly appeared, stood on the edge of the cauldron, shook his head and sighed: "I really didn't choose the wrong person, in such a short period of time, not only did you restore the exercises, but also self-replacement

This seat has ruled out two wrong answers. . "

"Who are you!" Ye Mengbai felt that the person who came here was completely different from those mediocre people before, and he exuded a chilling air, which made people shudder.

Xia Xia looked at the white mask this man was wearing, and said unhappily, "Are you that boss, or are you an idiot?"

"This seat is the head of the Immortal Law Division. The surname is Ming, and the person is called Fate Impermanence. You can also call me the Great Elder of Impermanence." The man in the white mask claimed his name and said with a smile: "I got you all here. Yes, I also set up the ruins of the True Immortal. The purpose is for two things, one is to restore the practice of the anti-sky **** needle, and the other is to

Activate this cauldron. Now it looks like you've done a pretty good job. "Speaking, Ming Wuchang looked at Jin Mufeng and Xia Wuji, and said with a smile: "Especially you, you have done a good job, but can you explain why you are in the enchantment of the Sanbao Pavilion? The order of this seat is to let

You lead the three of them into the tripod, and then you leave on your own, right? "

Jin Mufeng's face changed drastically, but he knelt down and replied, "Something happened, I was beaten down by the captain of the Impermanent Guard, not what the monk wanted."

"Playing with this seat without proof?" Ming Wuchang sneered, and then gently stretched out his hand, even directly ingesting Jin Mufeng from the enchantment: "Your merits and demerits are equal, so I won't kill you this time, Go back to your hometown, the Five Elements Realm, and you are not allowed to cultivate again within a thousand years.

Fairy Alliance. "

"Many thanks for the grace of not killing, Master Chief." Jin Mufeng was sweating like rain, not daring to complain at all.

The impermanence pointed out that a black mist stuck to Jin Mufeng, and immediately teleported him away.

"It's the same for you, go back to Zhanlong Temple and practice well." He looked at Xia Wuji again, but he didn't say anything, he directly took him out of the enchantment and sent him away.

Ye Mengbai frowned tightly, and said coldly: "Fate is impermanent, you set up a trap without authorization to entrap your fellow alliance members. Doing so violates the law of immortality, right?"

"I am the head of the Immortal Law Division, and I am the Immortal Law." Ming Wuchang chuckled, with a look of disdain: "If you don't obey, this seat can sentence you now for violating the laws of heaven and burn you to the ground. Knowledge is the Fa-rectification."

Yemengbai said lightly: "Then you will judge."

"Don't worry, you are still useful to this seat." Ming Wuchang directly took Yemengbai out of the enchantment, injected a black breath, and then teleported away.

Qu Yanran looked at the impermanence, and suddenly said: "I remembered, I just met a black shadow wearing a white mask, and then when I woke up, I was here. That white mask black shadow is you!"

"Noisy!"

Fate Impermanence was too lazy to talk nonsense with Qu Yanran, so she fainted a little with just one finger.

"Do you know why only you are left?" Ming Wuchang looked at Xia Xia with a half-smile.

Xia Tian nodded: "Of course I know."

When Ming Wuchang heard this answer, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "You know?"

Then, with a sneer, there was an expression on his face similar to the expression of an adult when he heard a child bragging: "Then talk about it."

Xia Xia replied casually: "Of course to kill you."

"Haha...hahahahahaha!"

Ming Wuchang couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was full of disdain and contempt: "Your eight needles against the sky and the ice and fire spirit body are no longer available, what do you use to kill this seat?"

"Who said it can't be used?" Xia Xia replied with a smile: "I will use it now and send you to the West."

"You don't need to be pretentious." Ming Wuchang was not frightened by Xia Xia's words, but even more contemptuous: "You are not only arrogant, but also very ignorant. Except for the eight needles against the sky and the ice and fire spirit body, you are nothing."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "If that's the case, would you do so many bells and whistles?"

Ming Wuchang said coldly: "This seat is just taking you as a test, otherwise, it will kill you as early as you plan to go to the inner world."

"The black figure wearing the white mask is really you." Xia Xia showed a serious look on his face: "Then you are even more dead, no matter what tricks you play, it's useless."

Ming Wuchang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xia Xia, and said directly: "I don't have time to fight with you. If you don't want all of your women to die, you'd better do as I say." He then pointed at Qu Yanran. , "This woman is the body of the yin, you and her double cultivation, you can improve the rank of your ice and fire spirit body, so as to be promoted to the head of the supreme Tao body, and then you use the three moves in the anti-sky **** needle to continue to activate this

A big tripod. As long as these things are done, this seat can let you go, and your women will be safe and sound. "

Xia Xia smiled and said, "If you had already paid attention to me, you shouldn't have made such a mistake. I never accept any threats."

"This is not a threat, but an order from this seat."

Ming Wuchang said coldly: "This seat is not only the head of the Xianlu Division, but also in charge of the life and death book. Your life and death are just a matter of me."

Xia Xia squeezed his fist and said with a smile: "It's just me moving my fist that makes you die."

"If you don't know how to lift things up, then I'll let you see with your own eyes how that Fairy Fuyao died."

Immediately, a white mist was lit up, and the image of Fairy Fuyao was reflected on it. She seemed to be attending a banquet, but the situation was not very good, and she was being besieged by dozens of people.

Ming Wuchang snorted coldly, took out a booklet from his arms, flipped through a few pages, and a pen appeared in his palm.

"You've figured it out clearly, as long as this seat writes down, she will die violently on the spot, her soul will be dissipated, and there will not even be a chance for reincarnation."

Ming Wuchang narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

Xia Xia said coldly, "It seems that you think you didn't die fast enough or miserably enough."

"You're angry, but what can you do?"

Ming Wuchang sneered, then wrote down Fairy Fuyao's name, and then made a big cross: "You are trapped in the barrier of this seat, and you can't come out at all, even if I kill your woman, what can you do... Uh?"

"Bang!" A fist slammed heavily on Fate's face, sending him flying straight away.