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They found Yunxuan and others at the foot of the mountain. They swallowed the antidote pills and forced them out with true energy, so the poisoning was not deep, but their faces were ugly. Feng Sujiu was in a coma all night and woke up in the morning.

"Master, it's good that you're fine." Yun Xuan stepped forward happily, and when she saw Wei Wuyou behind Fairy Qingxu, she was stunned for a moment, and said in embarrassment, "Why are you running around? Why are you with Master?",

"You don't even listen to what I say as a teacher," Fairy Qingxu reprimanded her with a straight face, "I haven't had time to tell Junior Brother Wuyou...", Yun Xuan argued,

"Needless to say," Fairy Qingxu asked Jiang Hanyue, "Have you sent a letter back to the Yunhua Sect?" Send the master to send people here," Jiang Hanyue replied,

A golden-backed ink-lined dragon in the transformation stage is extremely useful whether it is dead or alive. Fairy Qingxu can't sense the breath of the golden-backed ink-lined dragon. It is not easy to find it. He was poisoned by flood dragons, so she reunited with him first, and then made plans.

With her current cultivation base that has been compromised by seven or eight, if the golden-backed ink-line flood dragon succeeds in surviving the catastrophe, she may not be able to retreat completely. Therefore, she just needs to stay at the foot of the giant spirit mountain, recover her true energy, and wait for the Yunhua sect to attack her. People arrive.

Not long after, a few streams of light flashed across the sky, and a cultivator came with a sword. Last night, there was a vision, and the power was extraordinary. Either there were monsters making trouble, or monks crossing the catastrophe. No matter what, there are always greedy people who want to Come and see.

Those who came were four monks wearing black and yellow gossip gowns, three men and one woman, and they landed in front of Wei Wuyou and the others. The leader was a middle-aged man with a long and narrow face and a gossip mirror on his waist. He cupped his hands and said, "Zhengyuan Jiaofang Chenzi has met fellow Taoists of the Yunhua Sect."

His eyes fell on Fairy Qingxu's face, his expression was gentle, and he said with a smile, "It turns out that Fairy Qingxu is here, thinking about it, I also saw a vision in the sky",

Fairy Qingxu nodded, bowed her hands to return the salute, without saying a word, Fang Chenzi looked at the Yunhua disciples, seeing blood stains on their bodies, and asked, "It turns out that the Yunhua faction fought earlier, I don't know what kind of monster is in that mountain?" ,

Zhan Wushuang was about to speak, but Wei Wuyou tugged at his cuffs. Fairy Qingxu said coldly, "Poverty Dao took his disciples down the mountain to practice, and came across a poisonous toad. These disciples are still inexperienced and suffered a lot."

The movement last night was most likely caused by Little Heavenly Tribulation, how could it be a low-level monster like the poisonous saliva toad? Fang Chenzi glanced at Fairy Qingxu, and saw that her white shirt was like snow and the clouds were towering. Just fought with someone,

At the same time, I secretly sighed in my heart, among the four sects of the four seas and nine states, only this Fairy Qingxu of the Yunhua School is graceful and fascinating, especially the rumored body of Tongyu and Phoenix Marrow, which is of great benefit to the monks during double cultivation , Looking at her red lips and white teeth, and almond eyes like water, Fang Chenzi suddenly became distracted.

"Brother, since fellow Taoist Qingxu doesn't know about it, why don't you go into the mountain to find out," said the female monk accompanying Fang Chenzi, her tone was rather displeased, interrupting Fang Chenzi's thoughts. What Junior Sister Chen Qing said is reasonable, since that's the case, then, let's just say goodbye..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a red light flashing in the distance, and a faint demonic aura struck, gradually showing a two-foot-long snake. Wei Wuyou and the others had had enough of the suffering of the golden-backed ink-line dragon, and now they saw the snake He secretly complained.

This snake is smaller than the golden-backed ink-line dragon, with a black body and a forked tail, spitting out snake letters. There is a person sitting cross-legged on the back of the snake, with a golden crown, black hair, and pale skin. His lips are blood red, his eyes are closed, and his voice is deep and cold. Hmph, "If you see this old man, don't know how to get out!",

This person looked sickly, but his tone was serious, and the people of Zhengyuan Sect were about to step forward, but Fang Chenzi stopped him. He said seriously, "It turns out that he is the Master Yuan Tianshi, the master of the Demon Refining Sect."

Everyone was shocked when they heard that Yuan Tianshi was originally a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain, who practiced Taoism and eliminated demons for the people, but later, he did not know what happened, so he abandoned Taoism and became a demon cultivator.

He still eliminates demons, but changed the method, refining the flesh and blood of monsters, absorbing their energy, countless monsters died in his hands, and their cultivation was improving rapidly. He was an old monster in the early Yuanying stage.

This old monster is more than [-] years old. I don't know what kind of sorcery he used. His face is not old.

"With a little vision, the old man doesn't want to start killing, so get out of here."

Yuan Tianshi folded his arms, and without raising his eyelids, snorted,

Nascent Soul stage old monster, but there are very few existences in the world, who dares to ask for trouble, Fang Chenzi secretly calculated that with his cultivation base in the alchemy stage, plus Fairy Qingxu, there is a chance of winning the battle.

"Two Taoist priests at the alchemy stage, want to get cheap from this old man?" Yuan Tianshi opened it suddenly, under the cover of an astonishing spiritual pressure, his eyes turned white, and several flying snakes flew out of his sleeves, like Shoot like a meteor.

The spiritual pressure was pouring down like Mount Tai, Wei Wuyou's legs were trembling. She had seen Fairy Qingxu fighting with the golden-backed ink-line dragon, but the situation changed and the earth shook. Now, for the first time, she felt the spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul stage cultivation base, Only then did I realize that in front of them, the disciples in the Qi training period are as small as ants, easily strangled to death.

Jiang Hanyue, Yun Xuan and the others didn't want to lose face in front of the evil ways, so they used their magical weapons and mobilized their whole body's true energy to resist, but that weak cultivation base, like a mantis' arm being a cart, immediately knelt down on one leg with a miserable face, and Wei Wuyou directly lay down On the ground, I can't lift my head up.

"Old man! You are more than 700 years old, what are you fussing about with the younger generation!", the loud voice was like thunder piercing the ears, and the ears hurt. Wei Wuyou lay on the ground, stretched out his hands to cover his ears, and the spiritual pressure on the top of his head suddenly Light, looked up and saw a streamer flying from the sky.

"Master", the faces of Zhengyuan Sect's congregation were delighted, Yuan Tianshi's eyes turned dark again, his robe sleeves were retracted, and flying snakes slid into them, he closed his eyes again, and lazily said, "Sanbao old man, you also come to join in the fun? ",

Stepping on a jasper ruler, Taoist Sanbao was wearing an ocher Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, his eyebrows, beard and hair were dyed the color of frost, and he had a childlike face, and said with a loud smile, "The descendants of the Zhengyuan sect are here, how can I stand idly by?" ?”,

"Hmph, there are rumors all over the world that the magic weapon refined by the old way of the three treasures is missing a Jiaodan in the transformation stage. You guys are always full of benevolence and righteousness, and it's not for your own selfishness!" Yuan Tianshi lowered his eyelids, quite disdainful Spit.

Seeing Fairy Qingxu, Daoist Sanbao cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Qingxu is here."

"I heard that the Demon Refining Sect uses ruthless methods for skinning and refining monsters, refining spirits, and it happens that the disciples of the Yunhua Sect are also here. Today, I will learn the methods of the Demon Refining Sect."

Tianshi Yuan closed his eyes and meditated. The other party had the Daoist of the Three Treasures of the Nascent Soul stage and two alchemy cultivators. If they fought at this moment, if they wanted to retreat completely, they would definitely lose their vitality. The vision was amazing last night. I don’t know how many people are waiting for the fisherman Deli, after thinking about it for a moment, he had the intention to retreat.

The sound of clanging resounded outside the Giant Spirit Mountain, and a green-haired one-horned beast came slowly. It was shaped like a cow, with horns on its forehead, and a four-legged beast with a huge bell hanging around its neck. Voice.

Zhan Wushuang exclaimed, "Sacred Beast Qilin"! , this four-legged beast is seven or eight points similar to the unicorn in the Zhan Wushuang formation, Fang Chenzi shook his head and said, "It's not a unicorn, it's a Xiezhi, it just looks like a unicorn",

The person on Xiezhi's back, with his legs crossed to one side, was wrapped in a black robe and covered with a black veil, only showing some lacquered black eyes, with a red tear mole at the corner of his eyes, humming a tune softly, with an extremely charming voice , Crisp into the bottom of my heart, even if I am a cultivator, I can't help my heart and spirit, and my heart is full of love.

Yuan Tianshi suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the hook snake's back, bent down and cupped his hands and shouted, "Saint!"

Daoist Sanbao's face darkened slightly, he was determined to win Jiao Dan, but the demon girl of the Demon Sect has a high level of cultivation, and she has a strong background, she is the sister of the master of the Demon Gathering Sect, a saint of the Demon Dao, and has a marriage contract with the Demon Lord Chili.

Demon Lord Chili is the ancestor of the tribulation period, and the three people in the early stage of the Nascent Soul can't beat him.The Zhengyuan Sect is a new sect with a century-old foundation. There are not many monks in the Yuanying stage. If you anger the Demon Lord Chili, it may be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The black-robed woman squinted, and the red mole-lined pupils at the corners of her eyes flickered, turned a thousand times, and scoffed softly, "It is rumored that the Qingxu Fairy, the number one fairy in the world, is nothing more than that."

Why did they come one after another? Wei Wuyou reluctantly got up and looked around for the escape route. If these people in front of them fought, it might hurt Chi Yu. Can't escape.

Seeing Fairy Qingxu ignoring her, the black-robed woman's eyes flickered, and her winking eyes swept over everyone, Wei Wuyou touched his heart in panic, feeling a dull pain, but Xueyuhe's chill had long since disappeared, and he didn't know where the pain came from.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the woman in black robe staring at her, with a red tear mole at the corner of her eye, which was extremely scorching, she shivered in fright,

He heard the black-robed woman giggling and winking at Jiang Hanyue and the others, "These boys, on the other hand, have jade-like faces and are quite handsome."

Relying on the support of her uncle, Zhengyuan taught Chen Jing to curse, "Demon girl, no matter how old you are, you can be someone else's great-grandmother, so you don't feel ashamed."

The black-robed woman smiled instead of anger, and said coquettishly, "You girl, you really don't know how to measure!",

Her snow-white bare feet exposed from under the black robe, vermilion Koudan, her toes are shiny, her insteps are arched, and she gently rubs against Xiezhi's belly, making her lips dry and tongue dry.

Jiang Hanyue, Zhan Wushuang, and the young men from Zhengyuan Sect were all red-faced, their eyes didn't know where to look, and they couldn't see the black-robed woman's fingers curled up slightly under her sleeves, and she was about to stare at Chen Jing. start.

Only Wei Wuyou, who was unmoved, was lowering his head and touching his heart strangely. She saw Fairy Qingxu looking at her, and smiled brightly at her for no reason.

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