Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

Yuan Qingfeng's threats were useless.

Chen Xuan was too lazy to respond to him.

At this point, what's the point of verbal disputes!

Chen Xuan pointed his fingers at the Qingmu Sword and shouted angrily: "Cut!"

The Qingmu Sword was shining brightly, and the momentum was even more terrifying. It was shaking brightly, and then as if it was driven by some huge force, the tip of the sword spit out light and slowly pierced into the blood-colored light shield.

The speed was not fast, but it was full of stamina.

Yuan Qingfeng opened his eyes, in disbelief, and sprayed out a ball of blood and flesh essence again to strengthen the blood-colored light shield.

However, this time the blood and flesh essence was obviously much smaller than the previous one.

Yuan Qingfeng suddenly aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became a hunchbacked old man with white hair.

From the appearance alone, there was no difference from the dying old man in the secular world.

Chen Xuan frowned and continued to increase the intensity of his spiritual guidance.

Endless life!

Unyielding!

The two skills continued to exert their power. No matter how hard Yuan Qingfeng tried, the Qingmu Sword slowly penetrated the blood-colored light shield.

Yuan Qingfeng's eyes revealed despair.

"Good boy! Destroy my residual soul, and you won't live!"

The big hand hit his head fiercely, and it exploded, and the broken body and residual blood splashed out.

The evil spirit in the hall became stronger.

A wisp of residual soul with black air rushed out from Yuan Qingfeng's crown and flew straight to Chen Xuan.

As early as when he used the Qingling Sword Art, Chen Xuan was mentally prepared for the possibility that the residual soul of the Demon Lord might take over his body.

Yuan Qingfeng, as a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, was controlled by the residual soul of the Demon Lord.

Chen Xuan did not dare to be arrogant.

The Qinglong Bell, which had been prepared for a long time, soared into the air.

Blocked the residual soul of the Demon Lord in mid-air.

The Thousand-Eyed Centipede showed up, and thousands of golden lights shot straight at the Demon Lord's residual soul.

The psychic green snake let out a deep-sea dragon roar, and the sound waves surged and rolled up a monstrous wave.

The unique skills of these two strange insects can cause certain damage to the soul.

At the same time.

The azure power of thunder flashed on Chen Xuan's body.

The thunder blue lotus in the dantian bloomed.

With a casual move, the Qingmu Sword returned to his hand as fast as lightning.

"Break!"

Then, after injecting a large amount of thunder power, the Qingmu Sword turned azure blue, sizzling, flashing with lightning arcs, and directly struck the Demon Lord's residual soul.

A shrill scream resounded throughout the hall.

The black energy soul power of the Demon Lord's residual soul quickly dimmed under the impact of the Qingmu Sword's thunder arc, and shrank again, much smaller than before.

At the same time

Bai Tingting's cold soul sword swept over and chopped the remnant soul of the Demon Lord again.

Another scream.

The cold light flashed on the cold soul sword, and suddenly exerted force to split the remnant soul of the Demon Lord in half.

It was about to dissipate.

Then it quickly came together.

However, at this time, the remnant soul of the Demon Lord obviously had a great reduction in soul power and was no longer energetic.

"Stop, I have something to say!"

"Okay!"

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, stopped his hand, and swallowed a drop of ten thousand year old spiritual milk.

"I admit defeat. The treasures here are for you two to take. I will give you two another chance..."

The remnant soul of the Demon Lord hadn't finished speaking.

Chen Xuan, who had just recovered some of his mana and mind, swung his sword.

The azure sword light flashed and shot into the remnant soul of the Demon Lord, and with the sound of thunder and explosion, it was completely destroyed.

Chen Xuan didn't intend to listen to the nonsense of the remnant soul of the Demon Lord at all.

He just pretended to agree just now, just to take the opportunity to recover his mana and mind.

He would never do such a thing as trying to get the skin of a tiger and raising a tiger to cause trouble.

After recovering his mana and mind, he quietly injected the power of thunder into the Qingmu Sword and asked for the soul with one sword.

In order to completely eliminate the remaining soul of the Demon Lord, eighteen soul-eating demon insects flew up and devoured the scattered soul power in the hall.

It was not until this time that Chen Xuan was sure that the remaining soul of the Demon Lord had indeed disappeared.

Bai Tingting put the wind raccoon back into the spirit beast bag.

"It just broke through the second level and was originally in a stable state. If it weren't for the life-and-death situation, I wouldn't want to call it out."

"I understand."

Chen Xuan said with envy: "Master Bai is very capable. The descendant of the ancient strange beast not only awakened his bloodline, but also advanced to the second level."

"Fellow Daoist Chen is also very powerful. In time, you will succeed in building the foundation and the strange insect will advance. No one at the same level will dare to mess with you."

Chen Xuan smiled and said: "Thank you for your good words, Master Bai."

Then, Chen Xuan went to touch the corpse and took away all the storage bags and magic tools of the people.

The five jade boxes and four jade slips obtained in the Taoist temple were searched out one by one and put into the storage bag.

Then, he looked at the statue of the god.

Kicking away the three cushions with disdain, Chen Xuan knelt down devoutly towards the statue.

"Thank you for the Dharma, ancestor."

The three treasures of Taoism are Tao, Sutra, and Master.

The Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish Diagram that appeared on the white jade stele made him conclude that Gu Xiu was a Taoist.

After entering the main hall of the Taoist temple, he opened his eyes and found that the divine seal and sword held by the statue were filled with spiritual energy, which was stored but not released.

At this time, he vaguely guessed that the statue was built to suppress the Demon Lord.

The residual soul of the Demon Lord seemed powerful, but it was only because of his strange methods and the quick effect of the secret method of the Demon Sect.

Shi Shouyi, Yao Qingyi and others had something to hide, so he took the opportunity to confuse and manipulate them.

His real strength is not as good as the original Yuan Qingfeng.

Otherwise, why would he spend so much effort.

The Shenxiao Thunder Method was fully developed and integrated into the Qingling Sword Art, which had a special blessing effect on the demon cultivators.

In addition, the sword intent contained in the statue was guided to the Qingmu Sword.

He has confidence that he can defeat the residual soul of this Demon Lord.

At least, it is not difficult to get out of the way with Bai Tingting.

really.

Everything was as he expected.

Although the Demon Lord's remnant soul forced himself to swallow the flesh and blood of many monks.

But it's too late to refine.

The strength has not been greatly improved.

Weaker than he thought.

Even his full-strength attack could not be resisted.

Perhaps, the Demon Lord’s Remnant Soul has many methods.

But this body cannot be used.

Chen Xuan, who opened the state of the sky, took the initiative and attacked with all his strength to quickly break the defense.

Plus Bai Tingting's assist.

When he was pretending to make peace, after restoring his mind magic power, he had another thunder blow, which successfully defeated the residual soul of the demon soul.

All of the above seem simple, but they have been carefully calculated by Chen Xuan.

Even after losing, he had a plan in his mind.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's find a way out to go back."

Chen Xuan recalled the Soul-Devouring Demon Worm and said to Bai Tingting.

"Sword and divine seal, don't want it?"

Bai Tingting looked at the sword in the hand of the statue unwillingly.

Chen Xuan was a little hesitant.

If he guessed correctly, this statue of god was used to suppress the body of the Demon Lord in the hall.

If you take away the divine seal and sword from the statue's hand, I'm afraid the demon's true identity will be escaped.

"You don't want it, I want it!"

After all, Bai Tingting couldn't resist the temptation, so she flew up and reached out to take the sword in the statue's hand.

"careful!"

The statue's face suddenly became cold, with fierce light on his eyes, and two golden lights shot towards Bai Tingting.

In a critical moment, the Cold Poké Sword was standing in front, blocking two golden lights.

Bai Tingting was beaten to the point of being beaten, then fell back to the ground, looking at the statue in fear.

An extremely powerful aura suddenly rose in the hall.

"Junior, how dare you covet my magic weapon!"

The colorful glow emitted from the statue, and it seemed to be alive.

"Dao Sect disciple Chen Xuan, pay homage to the Taoist ancestor."

Chen Xuan quickly gave the junior tribute and stood in front of Bai Tingting.

"Huh? It's actually the successor of my Shenxiao Sect?"

After hearing this, Chen Xuan felt very calm.

It's a fellow student, so that's easy to do!

"What era is it now?"

"The Tianyuan period is 78,398 years."

"Oh, three thousand years have passed!"

The statue sighed softly.

Immediately, I looked up at the distance below the cliff.

"It's been three thousand years, and the seal is about to expire!"

Chen Xuan was shocked.

Open the sky eye and look from afar. Deep in the cliff, there is a huge demon body, three heads and six arms, human-faced and beastly body, heavily sealed by countless talismans.

"Well. Since you are here and you are a member of my Shenxiao Sect, you are destined to be with me."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"I will give you a good fortune!"

The statue closed his eyes slightly.

The sword god seal in his hand flew towards Chen Xuan.

He instantly disappeared into his sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, the hall swayed.

The Demon Lord, deep in the cliff, slowly opened his eyes and turned slightly, and his six arms gradually bent.

The countless talismans that originally suppressed him broke open one by one from the outermost point.

The statue stretched out his hand and thousands of strange-shaped runes appeared in the air, and they lined up and flew into Chen Xuan's forehead.

There was a severe pain in Chen Xuan's mind.

At this time, he could not remember the meaning of the rune at all.

"Haha, Taoist Po, I can't trap me after all!"

The Demon Lord's voice came from the depths of the cliff, deafening.

"I have been trapped for three thousand years! I have cut off your Shenxiao Sect's Taoist throne!"

The six arms were used to force each other at the same time, and more talismans were torn to pieces by it.

"Noise!"

The statue stretched out his finger expressionlessly and pointed at the Demon Lord.

A sharp golden light flashed past and shot into the center of one of the Demon Lords' heads and eyebrows, directly piercing through it.

The Demon Lord howled, and his huge body fell down.

However, at this time, the appearance of the statue began to blur again.

The aura on the body gradually fades away.

"It's a pity that I don't have to exert my anger in this world!"

"Let's go, I'll give you a ride!"

With a wave of his hand, Chen Xuan and Bai Tingting were rolled up by a Taoist celebrating cloud and flew out.

Dazed and groggy.

Beside me was the turbulent wind that kept whistling by.

When I opened my eyes again, I had already arrived in front of the mountains outside the hidden passage with Bai Tingting.

"Boom!"

The hidden passage fell, and the entire mountain ridge sank into the ground.

Obviously, this ancient cultivator's cave has been completely closed by the statue.

Chen Xuan guessed that the statue of the god was not the ancient cultivator himself.

Instead, a clone left by Gu Xiu, he continued to suppress the Demon Lord with the help of the incense and fire power.

As time goes by, the incense is cut off and the divine power of the clone gradually weakens.

This gave the Demon Lord an opportunity to take advantage of it, hiding a wisp of residual soul and parasitizing on the monks who were visiting the cave.

In an attempt to swallow blood and save the Demon Lord's body.

In fact, the clone's divine power is exhausted.

It will be a matter of time sooner or later for the Demon Lord to escape from trouble.

When the statue clone waited for the Taoist priest who was destined to be like Chen Xuan, he gave the Divine Seal Sword to pass on his Taoist tradition.

Then cut off the teleportation array to prevent the Demon Lord from coming out and harming one side.

In this way, Chen Xuan gained a lot.

Bai Tingting beside her was annoyed.

Stretch your hands and spread your palms.

"Hey, Master Bai Village, your hands are so beautiful!"

"Chen Xuan, stop pretending, give it to me!"

Chen Xuan smiled bitterly.

"I'm afraid I can't give it to you."

"Didn't we agree that the sword is mine?"

Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Things have changed. The master of my sect is enshrined in the main hall. The master passed on my tradition, and the sword and divine seal all recognize me as the master."

Chen Xuan said sincerely: "The sword and divine seal are closely connected with my soul. If I give it to you and erase the soul mark on it, I'm afraid my journey will end here."

"Is that so!"

Bai Tingting seemed to be at a loss.

She really had her eyes on the sword.

She also knew that Chen Xuan was not lying.

"Master Bai, don't worry. I can't give you the sword and divine seal, but I'll get a lot of other things. When the time comes, sell the useless spirit stones, you get seven and I get three!"

Hearing that there were spirit stones to be divided, Bai Tingting finally felt better.

"How much can be divided?"

Chen Xuan estimated in his mind.

The magic weapons and items of eight people can be worth 300,000 or 400,000 spirit stones.

Together with the six second-level monsters before, it is conservatively estimated that a total of 500,000 spirit stones can be sold.

No more, no less.

"At least 300,000 spirit stones."

"Wow! That's not bad!"

Bai Tingting was immediately in a good mood.

She had never seen so many spirit stones in her life!

Ten of the middle-grade foundation-building pills could be bought.

"Then let's go back quickly, sell these things, and divide the spirit stones!"

Bai Tingting smiled happily.

"Master Bai, that..."

Chen Xuan said a little embarrassedly.

"What?"

Bai Tingting had just summoned the strange-shaped airship, and when she saw Chen Xuan hesitating, she suddenly realized.

"You mean the thunder beast! It's just 300 miles ahead."

"But, I'm so rich now, is it necessary to hunt the thunder beast?"

"It is necessary. The inner elixir of the thunder beast is not available on the market now, and there is no stock in the sect."

"It will appear in the future. Are you afraid that you can't buy it if you have spirit stones?"

"But I can't wait, the old alchemist is going to close the furnace."

"Is that so!"

Bai Tingting sat on the strange-shaped airship and asked Chen Xuan to get on first.

The strange-shaped airship flew at a low altitude, and Bai Tingting, who was driving it, said faintly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, I haven't told you what kind of monster the thunder beast is."

"It's troublesome?"

Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

It must not be an ordinary monster that can make Bai Tingting afraid.

"There is a group of demon cows there. They are descendants of the ancient mythical beast Kui Niu and the most authentic thunder beasts. Let me think about it. Master said that group of demon cows is called the Thunder God Bull."

"Wait, Bai Village Master, you mean a group?"

"Yes. A group. Demon cows live in groups."

Chen Xuan was silent.

The thunder beast inner elixir he needed should preferably be of the second-level middle grade.

But he and Bai Tingting could never handle a group of demon cows.

"How many are there in a group?"

"At least a few hundred!"

Seeing Chen Xuan was silent, Bai Tingting comforted him instead.

"Let's go and have a look first, and then think of a way. The Thunder God Bulls seem to be vegetarians and don't like to eat meat. Let's be careful. They shouldn't attack us actively."

"Well, let's go and have a look first."

At this point, Chen Xuan didn't have a very good idea.

If Bai Tingting hadn't accompanied him, he wouldn't have dared to come to such a deep area in the Shadow Forest alone.

Since there is a group of Thunder God Bulls, there must be powerful demon beasts nearby that hunt Thunder God Bulls.

The laws of nature will not allow a race to expand without limits.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan asked: "Master Bai, do you know what the natural enemy of the Thunder God Bull is?"