"Plane" battle!Hard attack

In the small city surrounded by water, he said to Bai Luo: "Ordinary demon cultivators are just practicing many demonic arts in an attempt to be on the road of cultivating immortals, so that the speed of cultivation will be faster, and the power of the exercises will become stronger." Just get stronger."

"But the secret technique of Huanxizong is quite different from ordinary magic skills." Song Mosheng continued, taking out a dim red whip from the storage ring.

"This whip..." When Bai Luo saw this magic weapon, the image of the woman who fought with Song Mosheng back then flashed in his mind.

"The secret method of the Huanxi sect is to search for souls with deep grievances and seal them in the magic weapon, warm them with some kind of monster, and then pour the essence and blood of your heart into it to refine the magic weapon."

"A resentful...soul?"

"Yes..." Song Mosheng frowned slightly, and said, "The Huanxi sect demon cultivator Ning Yi who owns this whip, the soul sealed in this whip is the last bloodline of the ancient demon clan, the Tayan White Tiger."

"The last bloodline of the Tayan White Tiger..." Bai Luo felt a chill suddenly appear in his heart: "Break its inheritance, no wonder there is so much resentment..."

Hearing what Bai Luo said, Song Mosheng patted Bai Luo's shoulder reassuringly: "Ning Yi's actions are just some common actions of many people who seek resentful souls in the Huanxi Sect."

"In the Huanxi sect, there are countless ways to obtain souls, such as resentful dog souls and resentful infant souls."

"The Soul of the Resentful Dog?" Bai Luo was taken aback, "It doesn't sound like it has any lethality...and...how do I get the Soul of the Resentful Dog?"

"This is the reason why Huanxizong is despised even in the world of demon cultivators." Song Mosheng smiled gently, and took back the red soft whip: "Huanxizong doesn't care about the so-called "Tao follows nature" and follows the destiny ', their resentful souls are not due to some kind of opportunity, luck, or going to various dangerous places to explore."

"The resentful souls they are looking for...or it cannot be called 'finding', but creation."

"Luo'er, they are a sect that created resentful souls for their own selfish desires." Song Mosheng's voice seemed a little cold at this moment.

"The so-called soul of resentful dogs is that people take many puppies and raise them from a young age. When the puppies grow up, they are put into cages, deprived of food, and made to kill each other. The last remaining vicious dog is buried. In the soil, only the head is exposed, and it is fed with the blood of the companions killed by it every day, and after seven to forty-nine days, the person who raised it will cut off its head exposed outside the soil with a knife."

"The soul of the resentful dog, so I got it."

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"It's really...too cruel..." After a while, Bai Luo said slowly, and there was a trace of unbearable in his originally calm eyes.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Bai Luo turned his head and asked Song Mosheng: "It's just Master...how did you know all these secrets..."

Song Mosheng was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to pat Bai Luo's head: "Don't you think I'm also the demon cultivator of the Huanxi Sect?"

"...Master, you really...know too much..." Bai Luo murmured in a low voice.

Song Mosheng chuckled, turned his wrist, and Jiuqu Ziruyi appeared in his hand. He looked at the warm and crystal-colored Ruyi tenderly, and said to Bai Luo: "I am still in the foundation-building period and acquired great consummation." At the time of the realm, I accidentally bumped into a secret realm."

"By chance and coincidence, I got this Nine-Twisted Purple Ruyi, as well as the spiritual inheritance of the ancient immortals in this Ruyi."

"Because of this Ruyi, under the guidance of the immortal's divine sense, I found the original secret of Huanxizong, saw the books that wrote those secret methods, and saw the monster that nourished the resentful soul—and at that time , that thing shouldn’t be a monster yet.”

"It's just that I was too weak back then, and I couldn't compete with all of this." Song Mosheng's voice suddenly sank, as if extremely guilty: "Luoer, I have already notified the sect of our visit this time, and the sect will Contact many orthodox sects, and join us in destroying the Huanxizong."

"However, before they come, the two of us have to go first and get rid of that monster..."

"What kind of monster is it?" Hearing this, Bai Luo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Golden madder." Song Mosheng's voice was a bit obscure, and he said every word: "Or... it is now contaminated with demons and resentment... Demonic madder..."

"Trigger the system hidden mission "Purification·Magic Underworld Madder", do you accept it?"

Hearing Song Mosheng say this, and hearing the mission reminder ringing in his ears, Bai Luo finally understood why he flew all the way to Mushen City this time, for his main mission "Original Sin · Greed · Three" - 'Golden Qiancao' The degree of completion has always been a pitiful 0%.

It turned out that it was because the golden madder was no longer golden madder...

"Accept." Bai Luo murmured silently in his heart, while raising his hand to tidy up Song Mosheng's somewhat disheveled front, and then fastened his shirt tightly, then smiled at Song Mosheng: "Why do you want to destroy that demon attribute?" Underworld Qiancao...Master, isn’t it enough to purify it?”

Song Mosheng was stunned for a moment, reached out and grabbed the hand that Bai Luo was about to withdraw, his thin lips curled up slightly, and a faint dimple appeared on his cheek: "If you can get a treasure of heaven and earth like Jin Qiancao, naturally Excellent thing."

"Then let's go to Mushen City immediately." Bai Luo held Song Mosheng's hand behind his back. The hand was warm, soft and reassuring: "However, is there a place for everyone to trade in Mushen City? I am here this time, There are not many pills and medicinal materials in the storage ring, so we still have to find some medicinal materials to refine and supplement."

"There is one place, but it's next to the Qiulong Secret Realm not far from Mushen City. We can go there first." Song Mosheng returned, and suddenly, he approached Bai Luo's ear, and said softly to Bai Luo: "Yes. Oh, the other day when I saw your bedside, there was actually a copy of "Heavenly Level Acacia", I don't know when and where I got it... I don't know, what's so good about it?"

Hearing what Song Mosheng said, Bai Luo took a breath, feeling as if he was being taught a lesson by his master, and also felt as if he was being molested by his Taoist companion.

Can't bear it.

Bai Luo closed his eyes, silently recited a few words of Qingxin Jue, and then imitated Song Mosheng's manner, and said very ambiguously into his ear: "I will definitely pay attention to the elixir merchant when I go to the trading market this time..."

"Ok?"

"I should buy a few acacia pills and experience it with my master...then what is so wonderful about "Heavenly Acacia Art"?"

The author has something to say: the last dungeon is opened~ and the foreshadowing of the previous Huanxi sect is revealed one by one. What is the purpose of a sect with such a festive name?

In addition, molesting Taoist couples is really interesting~

Master is about to say goodbye to the big guys!

Won't you give a parting kiss? ╭(╯3╰)╮

Thank you Liuli girl for mine~╭(╯3╰)╮

It's great that everyone can like yesterday's Rourou! >////

☆, 012·Three folds of flowers, do not belong to heaven and earth

After buying some Horcruxes and pills from the trading market next to the Qiulong Secret Realm, Bai Luo and Song Mosheng entered Mushen City.

It has to be said that Mushen City has developed well over the years, the streets are bustling with people, and there are many hawkers selling daily necessities along the street.

However, Mushen City seems to be divided into several areas, and the degree of martial law in each area is not very similar.

The most special one is a collective living area in the north of the city, which is full of rows of simple thatched houses.

These thatched huts are guarded by many people wearing black and blue striped robes. The thatched huts are very close to each other, and few people come out of the thatched huts and walk around.

Even if there were one or two occasionally, they were all pale and numb people.

"Over there are the people and animals raised by the Huanxi Sect."

"Humans and animals?" Bai Luo felt a little hairy when he heard such words.

"We shouldn't stay here for long. Tonight, I'll take you to the place where the Huanxizong stores the secret law books and the magic madder... When you get there, you will see...how the Huanxizong treats these humans and animals." Song Mosheng After finishing speaking, it seemed that there was some unbearable on the face.

"Hmm... By the way, master, when will the seniors of the sect arrive at Mushen City?"

"Yesterday, I received a message from Senior Brother Qing Yan, about tonight to arrive in Mushen City...just..."

"Ok?"

"Don't worry about the other areas, but...they should save the imprisoned humans and animals first, so there may not be enough time left. The two of us must act quickly. Before Qingyan's side arrives, we will first save the The magic dark madder has been solved."

"it is good."

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The secret realm of Huanxizong is an "underground palace" with many restrictions. It is said to be a palace, but it is more like the royal mausoleum——

The entire wall covered with gold leaf, and the exotic Persian carpets that cover the room, faintly, it does not seem like a middle-earth demon cultivator, but rather like the legendary evil cultivator from the Western Regions.

Following Song Mo's voice, Bai Luo quickly broke the restriction and walked inside, but heard faint human voices and many stumbling footsteps coming from a distance.

But among those indistinct voices, there were some languages ​​that did not belong to Middle-earth.

"Language automatic translation machine, [-] million reward value can be exchanged, not bound to the plane of cultivation, can jump planes with the host, use it for life, please [exchange] [destroy]"

The system that had been quiet for a long time suddenly reminded him like this, Bai Luo lowered his head, and saw the lazy fox who had been obediently staying in the ring poked his head out, staring at him with a pair of big round eyes.

A reward value of 2 million is not a small amount. You must know that the reward value I have so far is only a little over [-] million.

And now, a so-called automatic language translator is about to take away half of his net worth... Really...

But... Bai Luo looked at the lazy fox with an inscrutable expression, and finally became ruthless, and said "exchange" silently in his heart.

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With a language translator, Bai Luo could understand the voices of people talking in the distance. However, it seemed that the people talking were not high-level personnel in the Huanxi Sect, but just some loyal Huanxi Sect members who had been brainwashed. Animal breeder——

"The resentful souls that the Holy Master cultivated this time seem to have consumed a lot."

"Yes, you see, in the past few months, we have sent humans and animals here five times. This has never happened before."

Cultivated resentment?

Hearing the conversation between the two slowly fade away, Bai Luo and Song Mosheng exchanged glances, each pasted a silver talisman on their bodies, and then walked towards the direction where those people came from just now.

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There are basically not many restrictions on this road, Bai Luo thought, maybe this is to allow those so-called "humans and animals" to pass through.

Not long after, the two came to a cave, and Song Mosheng shook his head at Bai Luo, signaling Bai Luo to follow him to another, slightly smaller cave.

"This hole was reserved after the immortal who passed on my spiritual thoughts back then set a restriction. He said it was an opportunity for us." Song Mosheng explained it to Bai Luo through voice transmission.

Bai Luo nodded, and walked into the depths of the cave together with Song Mosheng. In the depths of the cave, some light came in.

It was a hole about the size of a window, covered with a thin layer of immortal energy, and one could vaguely feel that the predecessors who set up such restrictions should have already attained the cultivation base of earth immortals.

"Luoer, look."

Seeing that Song Mosheng's face became a little serious, Bai Luo blinked, forced himself to suppress the ominous premonition in his heart, and moved his head closer.

Through the translucent layer of restriction, Bai Luo could vaguely see the deep secret hidden by Huanxizong——

About the magic genus madder, about the secrets of those humans and animals...

...This is, what kind of scene...

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——In the center of the cave, which is as bright as day, there is a pool of blood. The pool of blood is densely covered with dark golden madder, and the madder surrounds and entangles a naked woman with a round belly. The madder, which was also the darkest in color, pierced straight into the woman's towering belly.

Around the cave, there were two people wearing blue and black striped robes, carrying a pale and strong man towards the pool of blood.

When they were about ten feet away from the blood pool, the two threw the man forward and took a few steps back quickly.

Without restraint, the man immediately waved his powerless hands, trying to move away from the blood pool, but the madder floating in the blood pool seemed to be faster than him, and soon used vine leaves to circle him entangled.

Then, Bai Luo opened his eyes wide, and saw in disbelief——that man was sucked into a fuck by the madder with a dark golden luster in an instant.

Yes, first the black hair quickly turned gray, and then every inch of skin on the body began to wrinkle and sag, and even the eyes in the eye sockets became dry and flat.

In the end, only a thin layer of skin was left, covering the white skeleton.

Seeing the man's end, the tied humans and animals around the cave screamed and pleaded in terror, but the two men in blue and black striped robes were unmoved, and after a round of selection, Another beautiful woman was arrested.

"Master, we can't do this..." Bai Luo stared at the demonic madder that was trembling with excitement as if smelling the smell of meat, and said word by word: "... here... there is nothing to do."

"Listen to me, Luo Er, humans and animals can only be fed three at a time." Song Mosheng's voice was a little low, as if extremely calm and rational, but Bai Luo could hear the helplessness contained in that voice.

"After those two people take away the remaining humans and animals, we... go in again."

The author has something to say:...why do you think this chapter has meat...it's just a mutual teasing between the incomparably pure Taoists...

If the mushroom fans really like the meat, a few more meat fans after the end can be 0v0.

There are two more chapters and this plane is over -v-, let's continue the journey to the next plane.

☆, 013·Three folds of flowers, do not belong to heaven and earth

"No, master, I can't do it." Bai Luo shook his head and asked, "How long is the time interval between feeding humans and animals?"

"About five to seven days..." Song Mosheng replied hesitantly, while reaching out to hold Bai Luo's wrist: "Luoer, what are you going to do?"

"Master, listen to me, since the sect has reached Mushen City, we... should be able to save these people inside."

"We need an environment that will not be disturbed to purify the madder of the devil attribute." Song Mosheng frowned, "Listen to me, if we go in now, those two people from the Huanxi sect might threaten them with humans and animals We...or we accidentally got close to the magic madder without preparation, these will put us in danger, you know?"

"Luo'er, you can't put yourself in danger, I won't allow it..." Before Song Mo could finish speaking, he was stopped by Bai Luo's kiss.

It was just a superficial kiss, but it had obvious effects.

Song Mosheng didn't continue the topic just now, but pursed his lips, and looked straight at Bai Luo with some doubts in his eyes.

Bai Luo smiled lightly, then took out a black mandala flower from the storage bag, and said: "This is a mutated black mandala, the fruit and seeds are very poisonous, especially because it is Mutant species, the floral fragrance that originally only caused people to have a slight hallucination also has the effect of causing people to be poisoned and stunned for a short time."

"Master, wait for the fragrance of the flowers to take effect and we go in, so you stuff these pills into the mouths of those humans and animals, you know?" Bai Luo finished speaking, and put a small white bottle into Song Mosheng's hand.

Seeing that Song Mosheng finally bowed his head in compromise, Bai Luo turned his head and looked at the situation in the cave——

The dark golden madder had already covered the beautiful woman, and the woman's dark cloud-like hair had turned gray in spots. Bai Luo frowned, and her face became a little pale.

"There is no time, master, do as I say." After the words fell, Bai Luo activated the wood-type spiritual power in his body, controlling the floral fragrance of the black mandala to be sent through the hole.

Soon, the people in the cave fell down in twos and threes, and one of the people in the black and blue striped robe even had some white saliva overflowing from his mouth.

"Walk."

Bai Luo put the mandala flower into the storage bag, stepped through the restricted layer, came to the inner cave, and quickly approached the dark golden madder that wrapped the woman.

Song Mosheng sighed softly, followed suit, and walked towards the place where people and animals gathered.

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The originally beautiful woman had changed her appearance at this moment—her hair was almost completely white, and her skin began to wrinkle.

Bai Luo stopped a foot away from her, mobilized the power of the water irises in his dantian, separated the two with the blossoming water irises and the water mist that could flow into the gap between the madder grass and the bodies of humans and animals.

Not long after, the branches and leaves of the dark golden madder began to vibrate, as if they had become a little irritable because of the loss of blood that could absorb nutrients, and even slightly loosened the woman's body.

Bai Luo's expression froze, and he raised his hand to control Shui Yuanwei to pull the woman out from the layers of madder, and then summoned the strange fire in the dantian to burn the sprig of madder completely.

At this moment, as if feeling something, the madder that had been inserted into the woman's towering belly in the blood pool moved slightly.

Bai Luo frowned, the instinctive closeness of a single wood spirit root cultivator to plants made him clearly feel the "emotion" of the magic madder in front of him.

There were roars of unwillingness, fierce resentment, but... there was also a faint, almost impenetrable sense of relief?

Sensing Song Mosheng's approach, Bai Luo turned his head and said to Song Mosheng, "Master, do you have a way to separate that woman's spirit body from Ming Qiancao?"

Song Mosheng raised his head and saw the dark madder that penetrated into the woman's body, his expression became serious, "Luoer, why did you separate this spirit body from the dark madder... don't you want to save this spirit?"

Seeing that Bai Luo was silent and just staring at the spirit body silently, Song Mosheng became a little anxious: "Luo Er, you must understand that you and I do not practice Buddhism, so it is difficult to make a difference in the matter of salvation, besides... I don't think we can even purify the magic madder...it looks completely demonized...and...I don't know how to separate the two."

"Master, listen to me, this demonic underworld madder...is not really demonized." Bai Luo stretched out his hand, and a turquoise light radiated from his hand, softly surrounding the demon underworld madder and the woman. Human spirit body: "... even... it seems to be telling me that this can... save it..."

"Original spiritual power..." Song Mosheng took a breath, and his voice became a little urgent: "Luoer, stop, you can't use your original spiritual power, you can't...you haven't completed the five elements...you can't... "

"Master, go and put a restraint on those unconscious people, and don't let them hinder me." Bai Luorong calmly stared at the demonic madder surrounded by wood-type spiritual power, and said to Song Mosheng: " Master, believe me, everything will be fine, hurry up, if those two Huanxi sect members wake up, there may be troubles."

"Luo'er..." Seeing Bai Luo's persistence, Song Mosheng only felt a sense of powerlessness rushing over his face, but he called Bai Luo's name unwillingly.

"Go, Mo Sheng." Bai Luo turned his head slightly, and there was countless tenderness in his dark eyes.

"...Okay." After a while, Song Mosheng finally succumbed, and walked towards the unconscious people, imposing restraints.

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As the complicated and chaotic branches and leaves of the magic dark madder gradually disappeared, there were many footsteps from the cave outside.

"Junior Brother Qingxuan, Junior Brother Qingxuan." Qingyan's voice passed through the cave and reached Song Mosheng's ears. He was startled, and turned to Bai Luo and said, "Luoer, they are here."

Bai Luo didn't answer, but at that moment, the turquoise light became more intense, and even the dark madder that had penetrated into the woman's body in the pool of blood was slowly fading its dark black color. .

In less than a moment, Qing Yan brought a small number of sect cultivators into the cave. As soon as he stepped in, he was startled by the green light.

"The original power of a wood spirit root practitioner..."

"Yes..." Song Mosheng replied softly, his voice was full of worry.

"Junior Brother Qingxuan, the Master Uncle of the sect is bringing cultivators from various sects to fight with cultivators from the Huanxi sect, and ordered me to help you—" Qing Yan came back to his senses and explained to Song Mosheng, but unexpectedly was interrupted by another voice.

——"Master, wait for me to help Junior Brother Kunyao!"

As soon as the words were finished, a little Taoist priest behind Qingyan suddenly ran towards Bai Luo quickly. He raised his hand, and a dark green light floated in his hand.

"Stop!" Song Mo was shocked, and while urging Ruyi, tried to pull the little Taoist back with water satin.

But...it was too late.

The author has something to say: 100 enemies are not as good as a pig teammate...

Good night everyone, sleepy...

mwah!This chapter should still be revised, specifically when the second plane ends...

☆, 014·Three folds of flowers, do not belong to heaven and earth

At the moment before the little Taoist priest ran to the blood pool, Ming Qiancao pulled out a branch and leaf, tried his best to break through the light film constructed by Bai Luo's original spiritual power, and inserted it straight into the center of the little Taoist priest's eyebrows, like hair. Crazy as if desperately extracting his life force, the Taoist priest turned into gray powder inch by inch starting from his feet in almost an instant.

"Kun Pain—" Qingyan's voice was full of regret, and in the dimness, Bai Luo seemed to hear familiar footsteps running towards him.

"Luo'er..." Song Mosheng caught Bai Luo's crumbling body, and whispered his name in a helpless voice.

"Cough...cough cough..." Bai Luo couldn't help coughing, bright red blood poured out of his mouth, and dripped down his chin onto his clothes. The light is already a little weak.

"Master...will...take out...the Nine Cauldron Returning Pill from my storage bag." Bai Luo said intermittently, while releasing the restriction of the storage bag.

Song Mosheng took out a green pill from the storage bag as he said, and put it into Bai Luo's mouth, while continuously pouring his own spiritual power into Bai Luo's body.

At this moment, the spirit body that had been gradually transparent and the dark madder of the demon attribute that had gradually faded away, while quickly draining the body of the Taoist priest, returned to the dark color at the beginning, and the tangled branches and leaves slowly returned to the original color. Appeared, the pool of blood even surged uneasy.

"Senior brother..."

Qingyan's voice came, and Song Mosheng helped Bai Luo up, and at the same time took out Jiuqu Ziruyi, and said, "Senior brother, you lead everyone to escort the unconscious person over there to make peace with Master and the others."

"...Then what should this monster do?"

"I'll let you go." Song Mosheng's voice suddenly became very stiff. He raised his head, his originally calm and gentle eyes were full of uncontrollable pain and resentment at this moment.

"...Senior Brother...I didn't like Kun Pain...Senior Brother, I'm sorry..." Qing Yan said, with a bit of shame on his face.

Song Mosheng looked at Bai Luo who was leaning against him, who seemed to have fallen into a coma, and felt that the heart in his chest was throbbing, making him almost unable to control his vigorous anger.

"Luo'er possesses a mutated single-wood spirit root, which has a natural resonance with the elixir and spirit treasure. This is an opportunity to completely purify the devil's dark madder."

"Since the purification is not successful this time, you will have to pay a greater price in the future... just... Forget it, let's go." After Song Mosheng finished speaking, he used Jiuqu Ziruyi to place a restriction to seal the blood pool.

"This restriction can only be resisted for three days. It is better to meet up with Master and the others first, and then discuss this matter."

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By the time Song Mosheng and his party found Tianyuanzong and all the members of the orthodox sect, they had already wiped out all the cultivators of Huanxizong.

"Qingxuan, Kunyao's disciple..." Master Fuxu looked at the unconscious Bai Luo in Song Mosheng's arms, his face became a little more serious.

On the other hand, Qingyan lowered his head with some shame: "Master, it's because the disciple didn't think highly of Kun Ping...that's why Kun Yao's nephew..."

Before Master Fuxu could speak, Jie Jie's laughter rang out in the hall, the voice was hoarse and deep, as if it had been honed by sand, it was very ear-piercing. .

Soon, a person wearing a black robe slowly came out from behind the main hall of the Huanxi Sect.

Dark brown hair, high nasal bone, and deep blue eyes, all of these show that he is not a cultivator in the Central Plains.

He proudly looked at the people who were facing the enemy below him, his black robes moved without wind, and behind him, a phantom image of a demon suddenly formed, he clasped his hands together, muttering something, suddenly, he turned around , like a madman, knelt down towards the phantom of that demon, as if he was completing some ritual.

Suddenly, Song Mosheng felt that the blood pool restriction he had placed disappeared without a trace, and the phantom of the demon in front of the temple swallowed the weird man who was kneeling and worshiping in one gulp. After a while, the spirit of the woman in the blood pool The body slowly emerged from the phantom of the demon——

At this moment, the woman's appearance has changed, her towering abdomen has been cut open, and there is a baby spirit whose eyes have become black, sitting in her blood-drenched belly.

After the magic genus madder that nourishes the resentful soul absorbs the vitality of a Dzogchen cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment, the resentful soul has been completed, and its power does not even need to be sealed in the magic weapon, and the magic weapon is used as a bridge.

Huanxizong, Huanxizong, it turns out that their purpose is not to seek resentful souls for the magic weapon, resentful souls are their purpose.

"The evil cultivator in the Western Regions... the technique of raising ghosts!" The real person Fuxu's voice was very soft, but it made all the righteous people in the hall turn pale.

——The monstrous catastrophe is about to come.

"Ice Talisman!" A silver talisman flew straight towards the woman, but in an instant, it was swallowed by the resentment surrounding the woman.

"Ah—" There was a scream, blood spattered everywhere, and the head of a cultivator who was closest to the woman was being eaten by the baby spirit in the woman's stomach at this moment.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to feel something, and with a wave of her hand, the baby spirit in her belly turned into a hundred phantoms, and then flew towards Song Mosheng, mixed with strong resentment and the screaming cry of a child, making people The hearts of those who hear and those who see are chilled.

Song Mosheng was startled, and raised his hand to protect Bai Luo in his arms, but was scratched by the infant spirit's sharp claws.

A scream sounded in the hall. The talismans and spells were completely ineffective against this resentful soul that had never been encountered before. Only cultivators above the Golden Core stage could barely protect themselves.

Suddenly, before Song Mosheng activated it, the Jiuqu Ziruyi emitted a strong light.

Song Mosheng was taken aback for a moment, but unexpectedly, in the light, a figure with long beard and white eyebrows, and an immortal figure slowly emerged.

Jiuquzi Ruyi flew into the man's hand, he nodded slightly, held Ruyi in his hand, and said lightly: "I will ferry your mother and child, you wish."

Although it was a light drink, everyone in the hall felt that the sound was like thunder, and it rang in their ears, which shocked people's hearts and souls.

And the woman surrounded by so much resentment couldn't help covering her ears, and the baby spirit in her belly couldn't stop crying.

"I will ferry your mother and child, if you wish."

Taoism persuades ghosts and suppresses ghosts, but seldom destroys ghosts, let alone this is a woman who was persecuted and became a resentful soul.

The Taoist shouted softly, and the light around him became more intense, making the woman also slowly kneel down and worship.

A moment later, the Taoist put the woman into the wide sleeves of his robe. He turned around and lifted his fingers lightly, Jiuqu Ziruyi returned to Song Mosheng's hands.

"I will give you an opportunity, and you will finally help me break this evil sect."

"Your Taoist companion, who used the power of the original source to purify the devil's dark madder, but suffered a backlash. In the future, it may be difficult to make progress in the journey of cultivating immortals."

"This dark madder has been purified by half of its demon nature. I give it to you. You can purify it with the original power of water every day. If it is completely purified, you will get that golden madder. It is also...you...a chance with him."

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This is a very, very long dream. In the dream, it is my life in the previous world.

The system who loves to complain, the majestic father, the dignified mother, the concubine sister who was reborn after taking her home...and, that bully brother who "can be attacked".

In hundreds of years of memory, his blurred appearance has become clear.

Tall and tall, with picturesque features, he looks just like his master in this world, Song Mosheng.

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Bai Luo opened his eyes, only to feel that in his dantian, the spiritual power that had been circulating had almost disappeared, and now his body was like the legendary cultivator who was experiencing the five declines of heaven and man.

Dimly, he seemed to see Song Mosheng walking towards him quickly, holding a golden madder in his hand.

"Luo'er... I finally, finally succeeded in purifying... You're about to take this golden madder for use..." Song Mosheng's voice seemed to be close to the ear, but also seemed to be far away in the sky.

"Cultivation plane main task 'Original Sin · Greed · Three' Jin Qiancao, the progress of the task is 100%."

"Complete the main quest 'Original Sin·Greed' on the plane of comprehension."

But the system's notification sound seemed to be imprinted directly in my mind, extremely clear.

Bai Luo stretched out his hand, but didn't pick up the golden madder, but slowly stroked Song Mosheng's handsome eyebrows and lightly pursed lips with his fingers.

Some warm liquid wet his fingers.

"Master... I seem to... finally remember... who you are..."

"The host has completed the main task and obtained the qualification to jump in space. The system judges that the host's physical condition is too weak and will force him to jump immediately."

The author has something to say: Many friends actually guessed it.

This article of mine is 1vs1, it will definitely not be NP. If it is NP, no matter which plane it is received from, it is not fair.

However, this article is still very, very long, and Gong will continue to lose his memory.

The next plane is the magic plane, which is a very important plane in my initial conception of this article, and I hope everyone will like it~

Why don't you like Master, I really like Master hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

One of the extra episodes is Master's, and the other is the Hehuandanrou♂fan that I promised everyone.

☆, "Fanwai" the temperature of a cup of tea

One qi transforms the three cleans, and Tai Chi generates two ceremonies.

Qianling Mountain Range, Tianyuan Zongmen, Song Mosheng worshiped for the first time, and he deeply felt that a demon was imprisoned in his heart.

The demon kept clamoring and roaring all the time, and Song Mosheng knew that he was just telling, telling his desire for the spiritual treasure artifact.

That was his inner demon, the greed that grew in his sea of ​​consciousness.

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With the sound of his footsteps stepping into the cave, the person who had been sleeping for hundreds of years actually forced himself to half sit up.

The sudden surprise almost knocked him out of his head, Song Mosheng stepped forward, and handed the golden madder in his hand to the half-lying person: "Luoer... I finally, finally succeeded in purifying... You are about to take this golden madder plant... The madder is used..."

But at this moment, that person's face was pale, and his mind was already unstable. Instead of catching the golden madder, he reached out to touch his cheek, and said something he didn't quite understand——

"Master... I seem to... finally remember... who you are..."

As soon as the words fell, the glimmer of light that was still in his eyes was extinguished.

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Practitioners who have exhausted their original spiritual power and have been dreaming for hundreds of years without any progress have experienced the five declines of heaven and man.

This is an extremely common thing, and I should have been prepared for it...

Song Mo warmed up a pot of tea, the fragrance of the tea in the room curled up, and the steaming