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The impact of the cold wind dissipated immediately, why did she have to resist by herself?Old man You raised his jaw and turned around at Old Man You, who wanted to see a joke like a dog of a feather, leaving behind a beautiful back, giggling and walking forward with the Lord.You Mengchang fell behind and muttered: "The world is getting worse, you guys are going too far, you flirt in broad daylight, and you don't avoid me, the old man, as if I don't exist."

Suddenly it rises from the ground, turning into a streak of black light and rushing towards the sky above the accumulated dark clouds.

Soon there was a violent roaring explosion from the clouds several miles away, and there was a strange howl and scream, and the movement was extremely loud.

Yun Qiuhe was astonished, did he drive the old man crazy?

It shouldn't be, senior Mengmei of the sixth level, what scene has I never seen before, it's amazing.

Zhang Wenfeng stopped and looked up at the turbulent clouds. The gap between the dark clouds was pierced by pale rays of the sun, and he explained with a smile: "The first time You Lao entered the battlefield outside the territory, he only recovered to the fourth level of cultivation. The Heavenly Demon has been bullied miserably, he wants to take revenge this time, leave him alone, there is a strange rule in this place, ghost cultivators of the fifth level and below experience at low altitude and on the ground, and the sixth level must go above the clouds if they want to kill the Heavenly Demon.”

While speaking, he made a sword-like gesture with his empty right hand, and slashed at the open space behind the right with his backhand.

There was no sign of this attack, an invisible sword energy that tore through the air, chopped an invisible black shadow three hundred meters away to reveal its original shape, leaving scattered black air in the air, and the shadow disappeared in a flash.

"What is that, it looks so... scary?"

Yun Qiuhe was terrified by the shadow's glance before leaving, and subconsciously grasped the Lord's hand.

"A sixth-level heavenly demon, he wanted to take the opportunity to attack us, but I found out and drove him away."

Zhang Wenfeng signaled not to be afraid. On the battlefield outside the territory, he can exert [-]% of the protective power of the Mingbao bronze lamp, and he is already invincible. If it weren't for the scruples and his wife, he couldn't let go. Even if the sixth-level demon can escape , also have to leave a little piecemeal.

"No wonder, it's amazing!...You will be fine, right?"

Yun Qiuhe let go of the viewer's hand, and looked at the more intense fighting fluctuations in the clouds above.

"Don't worry, You Lao's other skills may be ordinary and ordinary, but in terms of escaping for his life, he is extremely talented, number one in the world, and even I will be willing to bow down..."

Zhang Wenfeng said seriously.

You Lao laughed and scolded from above: "It's fine if you don't help to watch the fun, you kid, and you use words to insult the old man, forget it, don't play."

With a loud noise, countless silver thunders flashed in the sky above the clouds, tearing apart the turbulent dark clouds, and the besieging demons fled in all directions screaming and wailing.

No one expected that the yin-cold Meng Mei would release a yang-gang thunder bead, obviously killing three thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred, the wickedness is smoking.

You Mengchang's figure appeared not far from the temple master, he laughed, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

After staying in Leichi Swamp for so many years, he bribed Lu Zijin with wine and got a few fifth-grade thunder beads that Wen Zijin spent time concentrating. Just now he planned to release one. This thing is really useful, especially for dealing with Demons, ghosts and the like.

It can play the role of unexpected Yin people.

He felt that after staying with the temple master for a long time, those who are close to the ink are black, and the insidious methods are becoming more and more outstanding. He was not like this before.

Throw out four black stone-like magic cores and give them to Yun Qiuhe.

"Take it and play with it. Refining it later, it can be used as medicine to introduce pills, which is relatively rare in the world."

"Thank you, old man."

Yun Qiuhe looked at the magic core wrapped in mana, and said with a smile, the priest gave her two before, of course no one would dislike the many rare treasures in his hand, maybe when they will come in handy.

"Let's go, let the old man feel sullen for many years, haha."

You Mengchang restrained the turbulent breath in his body, and turned into the kind-hearted old fairy who seemed harmless to humans and animals. Holding a crutch with a beast head conjured out of thin air, he and the temple master went away with the wind.

Nanyuan Continent, Thunder Pond Swamp.

There was a loud bang, and a huge black shadow rushed into the sky from the muddy water of the swamp. The silver lightning shot out in brilliant arcs for tens of feet.

"Uh, haha, I, Lu Zijin, the number one demon king of the demon clan!"

The muzzle of the black donkey shone with silver light let out an unpleasant braying sound, which could be heard hundreds of miles away.

Then he turned into an even bigger and burly black man, restrained his body and was full of thunder, complacent, and said with a happy smile: "Old man, Mr. Donkey should run ahead of you today, haha, let me go!"

He didn't know how many years he had been in seclusion in the broken Lei Mansion underground, and he felt that the heat was almost ready. According to Old Man You, he threw the fragment of the Origin Orb into his mouth and used it as a pill to devour it.

All the way through the pass, if there is divine help, grasping a little inspiration to comprehend the immature minefield.

The demons and desires that had influenced him a long time ago, only a small wave, was pierced by him and smashed through, without causing any hindrance to him.

Only at this moment did he realize the benefits of the incense that the survivors of the secret realm gave him to make the god statue. Perhaps the intangible merit accumulated in it played a role. He was lucky to break through the realm. few.

I heard old man You said that after the sixth level, the incense of more than one hundred thousand believers will become insignificant.

Thinking of his pride, Lu Zijin once again let out a burst of out-of-breath screaming like a saw, "Ah... ah..." and he headed towards Araki City.

The fairy view is half in the mountain pavilion.

The head of the mountain stretched out his hand for a message flying sword, and after investigating, he said with a smile: "Luzi came in to inquire, he has broken through and advanced to the sixth level, and will return soon... Well, we have added a sixth level to the fairy temple."

He concealed the words that Lu Zijin came to him to inquire about the situation of Tu Dharma.

On the opposite side of the stone table, Tu Kun Binghuang showed a bitter look on his face, then restrained himself, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Lu Zijin's talent is enviable, this time I have to give him a good job. He likes to be lively, and he doesn't know how to deal with it." When will Ni'er leave the customs?" In the spring of the year before last, he failed to hit the sixth level, and was almost killed by the violent monster force in his body, and he took two years of recuperation before he recovered, which was very dangerous.

He let himself be a little impatient, and swallowed a 300-year vermilion fruit to break through.

The obsession of the inner demon cannot be killed, and the karma cannot be resolved, everything is in vain.Burning incense and chanting scriptures for nearly a hundred years is still not enough.

I don't know when the temple master will return?

Chapter 926 Worth a Thousand Words

In front of the gate of the dark ghost city, two rows of burly ghost soldiers with no faces shrouded in mist stood there. There were many dark spears, and Xiao Xiao's murderous aura was awe-inspiring. Make more stops like usual.

Under the gloomy twilight, three living monks came from a distance.

They didn't use spells to cover up their vitality, and they were so different from this world that they could be recognized at a glance.

All the ghost cultivators I met looked sideways, but seeing the arrow-shaped black ghost card hanging on the waist of the man dressed as a Taoist priest, the unique ghost aura could not be faked, although I don't understand why the monks in the yang world have a ghost that is comparable to the yin soldiers. The patrol captain's ID card, but he will not stare at it.

Ghost cultivators who can come to the battlefield outside the territory, or those with tyrannical and bad tempers, will definitely not be fools.

Zhang Wenfeng let go of Yun Qiuhe's hand. In fact, within a hundred miles of Gucheng, the wind had turned into a breeze. He was used to holding hands. He took out the shiny stone warrior talisman and showed it to the captain of the Yin soldier.

"salute!"

The Yin soldier captain shouted violently.

The two rows of Yin soldiers half-turned at their feet, erected their long spears and knocked back on the breastplate, "pa", the killing breath instantly subsided, and the dark spears wrapped in ghostly fire were pushed forward again, "swish", a solemn gesture was made in a uniform line gun salute.

The ghost cultivators who were about to pass through the city gate hurried to the side to avoid it, they couldn't bear it if they didn't salute them.

The captain of the Yin soldiers also saluted and shouted loudly: "By order of the commander in chief, Baer, ​​the inspector of the commander's mansion, led a team to welcome the amulet master."

"You are welcome, Captain Barr!"

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly returned the gift, the scene was a bit big, so he arranged for a patrol captain to lead the way.

He already had guesses in his mind, Brother Nine Lives had left the customs and advanced to the seventh rank, officially serving as the commander of the Yin soldiers on the outer battlefield?

The last bead of the Nine Star Flowing Bead needs to replenish pure energy such as evil spirit, dead energy or dark energy. If it is other monks, it will definitely cause headaches. If you want to collect enough evil spirit, dead energy or dark energy in the world, you will be able to collect it bit by bit, everywhere. Running around, it will definitely not work without spending hundreds of years.

For Zhang Guanzhu, it was a long trip.

Yun Qiuhe in the back was beyond shocked by such a courteous reception. Her husband seems to have a high status in the Nether Realm?

You Mengchang guessed what was going on, that Jiu Ming was closer to the temple master than a brother.

Look at others, and compare his misery back then, why did he meet all the old guys with black consciences?

Alas, people are more angry than others, and he suddenly got hurt.

Escorted by two teams of Yin soldiers, they passed through the city and came to the Grand Commander's mansion on the east side of the mountain. In fact, it was the residence of Jiuming before, but the name of the plaque was changed, and there was an extra group of Yin soldiers guarding the entrance.

Zhang Wenfeng saw a man with a beautiful and strange appearance wearing a flamboyant and elegant white robe, walking out of the open door. His posture and demeanor were heart-wrenching. He quickly walked a few steps, cupped his hands and saluted with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Jiuming for his promotion!" Commander of the extraterritorial battlefield!"

"You kid is still polite to me."

Nine lives had already reached the bottom of the steps while striding, smiled and helped up the Taoist priest who had such a cultivation level at a young age, and looked at Yun Qiuhe behind him. Charm turned a blind eye.

All the Yin soldiers outside the door bowed on one knee.

"Yun Qiuhe, younger brother Jing's wife, specially brought her here to see elder brother."

Zhang Wenfeng introduced, stretched out his hand without showing any traces, and helped Mr. You.

Yun Qiuhe heard her husband talk about Jiu Ming, and she also saw Jiu Ming being captured by black and white impermanence and other ghost cultivators and taken to the underworld from afar in the wilderness back then, and performed a Taoist salute: "I have seen Jiu Ming senior brother! "

I am not familiar with it, so I dare not say more polite words.

Looking at the grandeur in front of the Gaomen mansion, one can tell that Jiu Ming's commander-in-chief is not low in the underworld.

Jiuming smiled and helped, and said: "It turns out that they are younger siblings, please hurry up, my family is very polite." Seeing Zhang Wenfeng's small movements of helping Mengmei up, he smiled and asked: "What is the physique of younger siblings? "

In fact, at a glance

I could see Yun Qiuhe's aquatic physique, so to show respect, I made a special question, stretched out my hand to please, and walked towards the gate.

Zhang Wenfeng rushed to laugh and said: "Qiuhe is a water-like movement, thanks to the fact that Mr. Mo rewarded her with a elixir before she ascended, she was able to advance to the fifth rank smoothly."

Jiu Ming laughed and said: "You really don't see the outside world, the autumn wind is coming to my house, your skin is thicker than the city wall."

Zhang Wenfeng vehemently denied it: "No, absolutely not, brother, you slandered my innocence."

He noticed the old man who looked like a housekeeper, and invited You Lao who was behind to go to the next house, and then sent a voice transmission to You Lao, telling him to wait at ease.

Chatted nonsense with Jiuming, and came to sit down in the brightly lit hall.

There are pretty-looking and light-looking maids shuttled around, arranging spiritual fruits, tea, snacks and other items for guests.

"Brother, when did you leave the customs?"

"Ten years ago. Alas, I missed the time when the shadow clone of the empress came to the underworld, and I couldn't pay a visit. I don't know if I will have the chance to see the empress again?"

There was an indescribable loss in Jiu Ming's eyes.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and enlightened: "Brother, with your talent, if you ascend to the fairy world in the future, you will be able to meet Mr. Mo."

A wry smile appeared on Jiuming's face: "Ascension to the Immortal Realm... Oh, it's really too far away and too difficult. I ask you for my advice, I hope there will be such a day."

Ghost cultivators in the underworld are not allowed to go to the upper realm unless they are eighth-level powers.

He has just advanced to the seventh level, and it is impossible to advance to the eighth level in just two or three hundred years. It is a great blessing for him to be able to advance to the eighth level within 300 years, so unless he ascends to the fairy world, he really will not see his mother.

"Okay, don't talk about me, why did you come to the outer battlefield this time? How long will you stay?"

Nine Lives asked that it would take time for him to prepare gifts.

He learned from Senior Sister Bao Yao that the empress ascended from the site of Xianling Temple.This alone is worth a thousand words.

"I need to replenish energy for a treasure in the foreign battlefield, and it may take seven or eight years." Zhang Wenfeng raised his left hand, his wide sleeve slipped down, revealing the nine-star flow beads on his wrist, and he briefly talked about the treasure.

"Inside the city, at the foot of the back mountain, or beside the Styx River outside the city, you can choose any place you want. I will ask Captain Barr to help you gather the Nether Qi and get rid of the miscellaneous Qi. You and your siblings will stay longer."

Nine lives are in his hands, he said casually.

Zhang Wenfeng considered You Lao's feelings, and said, "I choose to go by the Styx River outside the city, and it's not too far to go back to the city."

Jiuming asked about the situation of the two sisters Xin Yue and Xin Xing, and heard that the two had already advanced to the fifth rank, especially Xin Xing, who was loved by the empress, who gave her two clay dolls in her hand.

He was overjoyed, and after asking some details, he immediately understood that the empress had prepared the means for the two sisters to cross the catastrophe.

Otherwise, with the qualifications of Xin Yue and Xin Xing, it would be impossible to advance to the sixth level in the remaining hundred years.

Even if he absorbed the fox spirit blood he sent, it would not work.

After all, he is already a ghost cultivator, and the condensed blood has lost some vitality.

He originally wanted to prepare the small tribulation treasures for the two sisters, and then asked Brother Zhang to help them take care of one or two during the tribulation, but now there is no need for them, he prepared at most two more protective treasures.

I arranged a courtyard for the residence in the city, and when sending the two of them out, Jiu Ming remembered something and said: "Five years later, the double moon day will be the day when the black market in the foreign battlefield will open. If you are interested, you can join."

"Okay, brother, please help me prepare the ghost market certificate."

"a piece of cake."

Chapter 927 Why is it so difficult to recognize the Lord?

In the twilight of winter, the trees are withered and the sky is cold.

Even if the tall and slender woman is wearing an ordinary green cloth Taoist robe, she is still a dazzling scenery that attracts attention. She is silent and has a temperament like jade, but no one dares to stare at it.

The woman's face was cold, and she exuded an invisible sword energy. If she looked at it for a long time, she would be dazzled and shed tears.

For nearly 20 years, Shui Qingru has been staying near the ancient scripture wall of the cliff, observing the scriptures of the former sages on the cliff of the mountain, trying to figure out the strength of the sword and boxing. , then stopped.

She had observed the most in the past few years of "Quietness is the righteousness of the world" engraved by her master, and disassembled the sword intent she needed.

She browsed through other words that were not very useful to her, and she looked at the blurred seal characters of "Smoke Cage, Cold Water, Moon Cage Sand" on a rubbing. After five years, she saw a sword intent of "Cold Water", which was similar to her. The power of the mastered Flowing Sword Intent and the rules complement each other.

The woman's brows stretched out, and she let out a long breath. A spring smile appeared on her cold face, which added a lot of color to the gray winter day.