Taiping Inn

Yan Feiqing's identity is not difficult to guess.

Just as everyone in the world knows that "Kowtow the Sky Gate" ranked first in the sword is the old sword god's sword, and the "Nine Yang Li Fire Cover" is the magic weapon of the old master, and it is not a secret matter. At this time, a young Taoist who had already entered the three realms of enlightenment sacrificed the "Nine Yang Li Fire Cover". Who else could be there except the disciple of the old master Yan Feiqing?

After learning about Yan Feiqing's identity, the Taoist was really afraid from the bottom of his heart. If it were replaced by other realms of return to the true world, such as Long Xiaoyun, he had a large formation set up by his ancestor himself, and these five more The Heavenly Ghost is not only not afraid at all, but also wants to kill the Guizhen Realm directly. However, he is not confident when he encounters a person like Yan Feiqing.

Fighting in the martial arts world, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the chance of winning. Just like a battle on the battlefield, the more people will naturally have the advantage, but everything is not absolute. If you have good treasures, secret techniques, and formations, you can defeat the strong with the weak. Yan Feiqing, as the direct disciple of the old master, is also the leader of Zhengyi Sect. He only has many magic weapons and secret techniques. How can he win under the premise of his inferior state?

Thinking of this, the Taoist had already developed the intention to retreat, but he thought of the heavenly ghost who had been turned into ashes by the "Nine Yang Li Fire Cover", and he couldn't help but shivered. The key is that the "materials" are difficult to find. Even with the ability of the ancestor, I have only collected the "materials" of five heavenly ghosts over the years, and I am still far from the "Nine-son Mother Heavenly Ghosts" He was afraid that he would not be able to escape punishment if he destroyed one. Thinking of the ancestor's methods, the Taoist felt that the cold sweat behind him was soaked in the Taoist robe.

At this moment, a hunched old man appeared silently not far behind the Taoist, with an ugly and ferocious face, with a curved back, like a large shrimp. Two maids were following him, in the early autumn. In cool weather, I wore cool clothes, exposed my forearms, ankles and lower abdomen, and had a brilliant appearance. I was also a pair of dying sisters who were difficult to distinguish. The two sisters were bright and charming alone, and they were even more unique together. Seduces. However, the faces of these two maids were extremely stiff, and there was a big blush on their cheeks, as if they had sorted out their remains to be buried.

Yan Feiqing glanced at him and felt even more disgusted because these two maids were not living people, but wax slaughter made of corpses. Compared with living corpses, wax slaughter looks like a lifetime, and it has not been damaged for a hundred years, and is no different from a living person. Therefore, it is also called "Corpse Girl". Many high-ranking officials often spend a lot of money to collect and play tricks, so they have developed such a way of wealth. Many people with inappropriate minds buy handsome boys, girls or boys and girls. , make wax slags, and sell them once, it will be a hundred times more profitable, which is even more profitable than training Guangling Slim Horse. There are also many masters in the martial arts world who can make them move freely, no different from living zombies, and can be regarded as a good helper.

Such methods are harmful to the heavens and are naturally despised by people in the right way.

The old man glanced at the "Nine Yang Li Fire Cover", and was not surprised or angry, and said calmly: "Zhang Jingxiu has found a good apprentice. He is young and already in the hope of heaven and man. He has hope for immortality in this life. It is really a great wave that pushes the previous wave, and the next generation will be more Better than the first generation.”

Yan Feiqing called back the "Nine Yang Li Fire Cover", looked at the old man, and asked slowly, "Who is your lord?"

The old master was born in the Zhang family of Zhengyi Sect. Although his disciple Yan Feiqing is still very young, God himself is no longer young. In the world, not to mention those who are older than him, even those of the peers are young. And a little bit, this person spoke and called out the name of the old master. If he had not deliberately made a fool of himself, then this person should have a very high seniority and was likely to be a fellow member of the old master.

People of such generations who can live to such age should not be underestimated. After all, the world is not a good place, and people with low ability will not live to be old. Maybe one day they will be drowned by strong winds and waves, so their generation will be more and more. The larger the number of people, the smaller the generation, the more people there are.

At this time, the Taoist who knew it later finally discovered the existence of the old man behind him. He ignored the enemy's presence and turned around and "pulled" to kneel down on the ground, bowing to the old man, "Disciple didn't know that the master had arrived, but lost it. If you are polite, you deserve ten thousand deaths. Please punish your ancestors.”

The dignified innate realm is also the number one figure in the world. At this time, he didn't dare to slim his head at all, and he kept shaking. He was afraid that the righteous old master and the old sword god appeared here together. It wouldn't make him so frightened.

In fact, when facing the old master and the old sword god, he would only die at most, but his ancestor could make people worse than death. How could he not be afraid?

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's enough to fail." The old man glanced at him, sighed, and said, "Fenglouzi, I have handed all the five heavenly ghosts, the two large formations of "soul refining" and "corpse refining" to you. But you have caused a heavenly ghost to be destroyed. It is indeed a crime. Since you can't do such a serious errand and beg me to punish you. Well, I will punish you for doing a errand to serve someone next to me."

After hearing this, the Taoist's face changed drastically. He was about to beg for mercy, but the old man bounced his fingers and drifted out a large piece of blue with a trace of green flames, which was erratic, and for a moment, the silver-white moonlight everywhere also shone into the darkness. It's blue.

This is the "pure yin corpse fire" of the Zaoge Sect, which is somewhat similar to the "pure yang purple air" of the Zhengyi Sect. The "pure yang purple air" uses the Zixia Gong to collect the first pure yang energy when the sun rises, and then uses the Pure Yang Gong to refine it, leaving only a very pure purple. The "pure yin corpse fire" is in the tomb, forcing the phosphorus fire produced by the bones underground to the ground. After collecting it, it is also refined to remove impurities, leaving only a very pure point. After accumulating over time, it has such a scene.

This fire is completely opposite to ordinary flames. Not only does it have no temperature, but it also reveals a hint of coldness. However, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality is like boiling water, boiling non-stop.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist did not care about much and turned around to escape from here, but the corpse fire quickly turned into fire snakes to catch up with the Taoist, and then rushed into his seven orifices frantically. The Taoist stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the Taoist's face began to twitch and twist, and veins bulged under his skin. He opened his mouth in vain, but he couldn't make any sound at all, because his seven orifices were gushing out with chilling blue flames, and then more and more blue flames burst out of his body, wrapping him up.

Although the Taoist's body was not burned to charcoal in the flames, he no longer made a sound, and even the breath of life disappeared without a trace, just like the two maids standing beside the old man at this time.

When the flames dissipated, the Taoist slowly stood up, walked woodenly behind the old man, and stood with his hands hanging down.

At this time, Yan Feiqing and Li Xuandu's faces were already extremely solemn, because this person's cultivation was really unfathomable. Just this "Pure Yin Corpse Fire" that was lifted with ease was already a sure thing. As for which of the three realms of heaven and man he was in, it was hard to say, at least it would not be as simple as the realm of heaven and man.

Yan Feiqing looked at the old man and said slowly: "Brother Zifu, today's matter is definitely not going to end well. Even I dare not say that I will definitely be able to walk down this Dongshan alive. I am afraid that I have no time to take care of Brother Zifu."

Li Xuandu chuckled and said: "Brother Xuanji, you underestimate me. I stepped into the world when I was ten years old. I have been floating and drifting for fifteen years. I have never been afraid of anyone. Xuandu is not talented. I once made a wish on the top of the imperial capital. I will never be tripped on a small Dongshan."

Yan Feiqing smiled and said: "Since Brother Zifu said so, then you and I will join hands to ask for the methods of this evil master!"

With the old man's cultivation, this conversation naturally could not be hidden from his ears. He raised his eyelids and was a little unbelievable.

Are all the younger generations now so tough? Are these two little guys scared to death? Or is it that a great master of the heavenly realm who has been on the Taixuan list can't scare people like this? Or maybe he hadn't been in the martial arts world for so long that these young men in the martial arts world had forgotten his name?

The next moment, Li Xuandu, who was practicing the "Zuowang Zen Gong", disappeared in a flash.

Even someone as advanced as the old man couldn't escape this elusive move. He looked down and saw a blood spot the size of a fingernail on his chest.