The flashes of lightning reflected on the floor through the window lattice.

Jiang Lijiu lay on his side, raised his head with his hands, and looked at the slender silhouette of the man below.

Maybe he was too tired.

Perhaps he was weak and frightened by evil spirits, Shen Yujin almost got into bed and fell asleep instantly.

She was just about to get up and put him on the bed to sleep, when she suddenly felt dizzy.

"Jiang Lijiu, come here..."

The erratic voice heard in the ice room came again.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Taotie pattern that he had seen at Shan Fei's heart was like a living thing, walking out of the darkness.

It opened its big mouth and said, "Perfect soul, come here and let me eat you!"

"It turns out that you are a ray of divine thought hidden in the ferocious beast Taotie's formation pattern."

Jiang Lijiu's eyes were sparse and pale, and there was a flash of silver light. The sky inside the Lingtai suddenly became freezing cold.

Taotie's body froze, and suddenly he transformed into an old man in black robes, "I didn't realize that this little girl is quite capable, so she asked me, Taoist Tianxuan, to do it myself."

"Tianxuan Demonic Way?"

"Demon way?" The old man laughed, his long gray hair flying in the sky, and the spiritual power around his body was mixed with evil spirits, "Ascension is an immortal, what is evil, immortality is true!"

"Girl, how about you obediently hand over your soul and take you through the tribulation together?"

"You want my soul, let's see if you have the ability!"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, Ji Xue sensed his master's thoughts, and with a "clang", he attacked the opposite side with a fierce murderous intention.

Tian Xuan dodged the fatal blow, but then his eyes lit up, "If there are treasures to improve the supreme level spiritual weapon, it is very likely to be upgraded to a holy level or even a legendary divine level spiritual sword!"

"If you have this thing by your side, why worry about surviving the disaster?" A touch of greed flashed in his eyes.

His body has been eroded by many filthy auras. If he thinks about the heavenly catastrophe, it will be even more difficult, and the probability of being struck to death by thunder is extremely high.

If so, I could take the pure body of the little girl in front of me as my own...

"You want to seize the house?"

Jiang Lijiu felt the majestic divine soul surge in, and his eyes turned cold.

In terms of soul strength, Tianxuan has roughly broken through the late Nascent Soul stage and entered the out-of-body stage in the past six years. If he continues to absorb cultivators' vitality and cultivation, he will probably transform into a god soon.

Such rapid improvement in realm shows that as many people as the stars died at his hands.

Such evil practices will be punished by everyone!

Almost instantly, Tian Xuan flew over, and a divine thought firmly imprisoned her.

He stepped closer and said, "The reaction is quick. He is already in the early stage of Nascent Soul at such a young age, which is really rare."

"pity……"

"Everything you do can only serve as a wedding dress for me."

"I have seen you before. You are the direct disciple of Sword Master Yuan Zhen in the world of cultivation. As long as I seize you, I will have many opportunities to get close to him."

"At that time, I will be able to seize the opportunity to seize his body. I will have a destiny of destiny, top-quality spiritual roots, and a first-class appearance. It is a rare and good body!"

As he spoke, he laughed, as if he had replaced Yuan Zhen and become the person everyone looked up to.

"Since you are a person of destiny, you should know that you will die miserably if you try to take advantage of him."

Jiang Lijiu's voice was calm and his face was expressionless, showing no sign of being about to lose his soul.

"I have my own way."

Tianxuan saw that she was fearless and narrowed his eyes.

The most annoying thing in his life.

That’s tough!

The harder it gets, the more he wants to see it fall into the dust, shatter into pieces, kneel at his feet and beg for mercy...

"Little girl, if you kneel down and call me Master, and become my soul puppet, how about I take you to ascend together in the future?"

"Take me up?"

Jiang Lijiu's eyes were distant and cold, and his words went straight to the point, "Three of the four disciples died. I want to ascend, and only Shanwu is left. You also promised them this, right?!"

"You want to trick me into joining your evil sect, just in a dream!"

"In this life, I, Jiang Lijiu, will definitely step onto the ladder to ascend to the upper world with dignity. I will never associate with you, a gutter rat."

These words completely angered Tianxuan.

He looked at it coldly, with the dark mist filling the air around him, "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. You want to follow the right path in the world, but this path will make you fall into the quagmire and never get out."

"The destiny souls of heaven and earth are all for my use." As soon as the magic formula came out, the cold and evil energy almost condensed.

Jiang Lijiu's eyes narrowed.

What caught her eye was two wrinkled fingers heading straight for her eyebrows.

No one else can interfere with the divine soul's attack.

Unless there is a soul contract, Shen Yujin, who can form a soul contract with him, has no cultivation. Once he participates, he will be seriously injured and his soul will be damaged.

Thinking of this, the moment she saw Taoist Tianxuan, she blocked the spiritual platform.

Now, you can only rely on yourself!

Just as Xuantian's cold fingers touched his forehead and heart, a colorful light burst out from Jiang Lijiu's left wrist.

"what!"

Tianxuan covered his eyes and cried out in pain.

At the same time, another thick and simple long sword came out of the air.

"Pfft~"

The soul body was pierced.

When Jiang Lijiu saw this, he didn't have time to think too much. He closed his eyes and the soul threads wrapped around his body were shattered with a "bang".

She flipped her wrist, Ji Xue made a sharp arc, flew up suddenly, and smashed Tian Xuan's remaining soul.

Under a series of blows, the soul residing in Taotie's residual thoughts gradually dissipated.

The old man's eyes overflowed with unwillingness, "Little girl, I will not let you or Yuan Zhen go. Waiting for my revenge, Tianxuan, you will die without a place to bury, and your souls will never live in peace!"

"Just let the horses come."

Before he finished speaking, the black figure disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Lijiu's consciousness moved slightly, and he wanted to leave the spiritual platform and go out to see Shen Yujin.

Unexpectedly, when the scene changed, she was actually standing on the top of a mountain that towered into the clouds. A vast white fog stretched across the sky. The wind passed by, creating waves.

Not far away, there are only two simple and elegant small bamboo buildings.

She had never been to such a place in her memory. It looked like some Immortal Lord's Peak.

But so light...

For a moment, it was really unexpected,

For a swordsman like Yuan Zhen who is dedicated to practicing swordsmanship, the main peak is not so...

Excessive frugality.

After all, not everyone is like Shen Yujin, who occupies a fairy mountain by himself but has only one disciple.

"Clang clang..."

The sounds of swords could be heard in the distance.

Jiang Lijiu walked up and found that there was only a narrow and dangerous wooden plank road along the mountain.

Follow the trend, halfway up the mountain.

The ground is covered with cold snow, and wintersweet blossoms proudly bloom with dazzling red.

A man wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe stepped on the snow and danced with a sword. His moves were simple but full of murderous intent, and he won in danger.

It was like, the style of play she was accustomed to, leaving no room for action, leaving no room for the other party, not even herself, to retreat.

Just a slender and straight back.

So familiar.

There was also a sour feeling in her eyes as she walked under the plum blossom tree.

The petals are blooming and the snow is rustling.

The ends of her eyes were red.

The sword practitioner finally stopped and looked back at her, his cold brows filled with complexity and incomprehensibility.

He sheathed his sword, put it behind his back, and sighed softly, "Xiao Lijiu, are you crying again?"

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