True Immortal of the Netherworld

"Master Xu Yang, those are magic crystals, and there are two of them." Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, looked at the two transparent "crystals" on the ground and said.

Ming Lin is originally the inheritance of the ancient demon power ancestral beast, and is quite sensitive to the ancient power contained in the magic crystal.

Xu Yang walked over carefully, squatted down, gently picked up the two magic crystals with his hands, and held them in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, I felt a coolness like an icy spring gurgling out from the magic crystal. An indescribable cool force refreshes the skin, penetrating only the meridians. Xu Yang's fatigue from the fight just now was completely wiped away by the power of the magic crystal.

"It is indeed a rare treasure."

Taking a closer look, the two magic crystals formed a regular hexagon. They were the same regardless of their size and the wild aura they contained.

"I only need one of these magic crystals. The remaining one should belong to you, Brother Haiyu. This is the result of our joint efforts." With that, Xu Yang handed over one of the magic crystals. Gave it to Liu Haiyu.

Liu Haiyu smiled calmly, took the magic crystal, looked at it and put it away carefully, and then said: "Thank you for sharing. It is said that the magic crystal in the body of ancient monsters has the power of wild creation and has a great effect on repairing the soul. This magic crystal is rare It’s a treasure, maybe it can help me a lot. Now that I have obtained the magic crystal, it’s better to find a quiet place to use it to treat your master.”

Xu Yang nodded and carefully put away one of his magic crystals.

"This is the space created by the sword formation. The ancient monsters have been eliminated. We'd better find a way to get out of here first." Xu Yang said.

Liu Haiyu raised his head and looked around, then said: "Let me give it a try."

After finishing his words, Liu Haiyu raised one hand, and several blue water talismans flew out one after another.

The Dao Talisman circled into a dragon, circled overhead, and then flew straight in one direction.

In the void, a little ripple formed, and those Tao symbols dived into the void as if they were submerged in water.

Without stopping for a moment, Liu Haiyu fired more than a dozen spells in succession.

After a while, the space where the two of them were was shaking slightly.

Suddenly, a thick silver beam of light came down from where the Taoist talisman was submerged, covering Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu in it.

There are runes in the shape of swords flowing continuously on the surface of the silver light pillar. After a while, the silver beam of light changed from thick to thin and disappeared without a trace, leaving the place empty.

...

On the top of the Spirit Sword Giant Mountain, there was silence all around. There was a huge flying sword formation blocking the way below, making this place an isolated world.

On the top of the mountain, there is a secluded place unknown to anyone.

A figure squatted there.

Looking carefully, it was a handsome young Taoist wearing a wide robe. The little Taoist priest has a full forehead, and his long hair is simply tied into a bun on his head and fixed with a fish-shaped wooden hairpin. A few strands of broken hair are freely messy in front of his forehead.

At this moment, he was holding his chin with one hand, looking at a strange stone in front of him dreamily, without saying a word, and his expression was smiling but silent.

The amazing thing is that there is no shadow under this little Taoist priest. He is just a spiritual body, but he is as solid as a real person.

What's even more amazing is that the strange rock that the little Taoist priest was looking at turned out to be in the shape of a woman.

Although it is only a "stone carving" in human form, it is lifelike, with shoulder-length hair, flowing eyes, and a butterfly-like dress, making her look like a slim and peerless beauty.

Or the stone turned into a spirit, or the fairy turned into a stone.

After a while, the little Taoist priest stood up. His eyes never strayed from the "woman carved in stone".

The little Taoist priest circled around the "stone carving" woman in his eyes, changed the angle, and continued to squat down. Then he used to hold his chin with one hand and looked at the beautiful "stone carving" opposite him with infatuated eyes.

A ray of breeze blew, blowing the hair scattered in front of the young Taoist's forehead, and also brought a fallen leaf. The fallen leaves were like a sentimental boat, swaying, and finally fell on the shoulders of the beautiful woman's "stone carving". But it seemed to fall on the little Taoist priest's heart.

The little Taoist priest's ears turned red, and he reached out his hand and carefully moved the fallen leaf away from the "woman's" shoulder, without touching or disturbing the "woman" in the slightest.

In the mind of the little Taoist priest, maybe that "woman" should be spotless. Or, he doesn't allow anyone to share everything about "women" with him.

After doing all this, the little Taoist priest still looked at the "woman" with his eyes dreamily, just for a close look, not for fun.

What the world doesn't know is that this young Taoist has been looking at this "Women's Stone Carving" like this for a thousand years.

Looking through the autumn water, that's probably it.

...

There is a spacious place on the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, a sudden whirlwind arose from the ground. The whirlwind whirled faster and faster, getting bigger and bigger, ejecting traces of silver arcs, making a hissing sound, as if a sharp sword was flying through the air.

After a while, the whirlwind had grown to a size of about ten feet.

Suddenly, a silver sword intent spread out from the surface of the whirlwind.

With a "swell", the whirlwind dissipated, and two young figures appeared inside.

Without him, it was Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu.

Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, looked up and down, left and right, and then said: "Master Xu Yang, it seems that this place is closer to the sky. You see, the sword formation from before is right under our feet.

Xu Yang looked down.

The huge sea of ​​clouds rolled under his feet, and the unparalleled sword intent among them kept whirling. Electric dragons were running around in the sea of ​​clouds, as if they were connected to another space.

"This should be the top of Jujian Mountain." Xu Yang said.

"Indeed." Liu Haiyu pinched the magic formula with one hand, and a green lotus seal about an inch in size appeared on his fingertips.

Next, Liu Haiyu closed his eyes slightly and slowly rotated the green lotus seal in his hand.

Boom boom boom! Wisps of light blue electric arcs popped out from the surface of the Qinglian seal, trembling slightly, and invisible spiritual power fluctuations spread out like a tide.

Not long after, Liu Haiyu opened his eyes, took away the Green Lotus Seal, with a rare look of joy on his face, and then said: "I noticed that there is a powerful Taoist aura on the top of this mountain. It must be what I am looking for." The ancestor of Qinglian Dojo. If we can borrow the root of Tao Fruit from him, the current head of Qinglian Dojo will be saved."

"Would you like me to go with you? After all, a thousand years have passed and no one knows the situation here. There may be risks." Xu Yang said sincerely.

"No need, since you are the ancestor of my Qinglian Dojo, you won't hurt me. You still have to save your master. Now that you have the magic crystal, it's better to save him as soon as possible. It's very quiet here, and it won't Someone is disturbing me," Liu Haiyu said.

Xu Yang nodded, and then said: "It's okay, this place has been isolated from the outside world for thousands of years, and the spiritual power in the void is extremely pure. It is a suitable place for practicing magic and cultivating the soul. You and I have blue water flame spirits, if you need me To help, you can activate the Blue Water Flame Spirit to notify me."

Liu Haiyu didn't answer, just smiled slightly, then turned and left, with Ruoshui in blue behind him.

"This mountain top is really deserted. There's no one to fight with if you want." Ming Lin said with a bored look on his face.

"Let's talk about fighting and stuff later. I'll cast a spell soon, so you can't make any noise." Xu Yang said seriously.

"Of course." After saying that, Ming Lin covered his mouth with his dragon claws, leaving only two black eyes moving back and forth.

Xu Yang looked around. The terrain here was flat, and there was nothing else around except some short trees.

"Now that we have obtained the magic crystal, the sooner we can save the Master's soul, the better. But we cannot be careless."

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yang reached out with one hand, and a red fire breath popped out from his fingertips.

The fire breath rolled up like a red ribbon and spun on the spot, revealing a pretty woman wearing a fire skirt, it was A'Zhu.

"Xu Xiaoxian, let me help you protect the law next." A'Zhu said obediently.

As Xu Yang's natal spiritual pet, as long as Xu Yang does not deliberately close his mind, his every move and thought will be known to A'Zhu.

"Then I'll help you." Xu Yang said.

"This is what I should do. Your master is my master." A'Zhu said while blinking his big eyes.

Xu Yang carefully took off the Ghost Wood Waist Pendant from his waist and placed it flat in the palm of his hand. It was as heavy as a thousand catties.

A'Zhu stood obediently not far away to protect the law, and then waved towards Ming Lin. Ming Lin understood, twisted away from Xu Yang's shoulder, and then lay on A'Zhu's shoulder without saying a word.

Xu Yang simply sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to breathe. After half a stick of incense, the mental power is restored to its optimal state. After all, for Xu Yang, there was no room for error in saving the soul of Master Gui Gu Yeyan.

Xu Yang flipped his wrist, and the magic crystal he had just obtained appeared in his other palm.

"Master, I'm here to save you."

Xu Yang held the Ghost Wooden Waist Pendant in his left hand, and held the magic crystal in his right hand. When he activated the magic power in his right hand, colorful auras suddenly appeared on the magic crystal.

Wisps of colorful spiritual light swirled around the Ghost Wooden Waist Pendant like flying thin threads, and began to penetrate into the Ghost Wooden Waist Pendant line by line.

The originally warm surface of the Ghost Wood Waist Pendant became slightly hot, with no other strangeness or rejection.

"The power of creation contained in this magic crystal is really mysterious. If it were any other object, it would never be able to easily enter the Ghost Wooden Waist Pendant. I hope it can restore Master's soul."

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yang continued to steadily activate the power of the magic crystal.

Time passed quickly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The magic crystal that was originally about an inch in size was only half an inch in size. The upper half of the magic crystal energy has been successfully introduced into the Ghost Wooden Waist Pendant.

At this moment, waves of heat began to rise from the surface of the Ghost Wooden Waist Pendant.

Xu Yang's eyes never blinked, and his palms never wavered as he continued to activate his magic power.

As strands of colorful light threads were pulled out from the surface of the magic crystal, the magic crystal gradually became smaller.

After another half an hour, the magic crystal in Xu Yang's hand was finally exhausted.

At this moment, the Ghost Wood Waist Pendant in Xu Yang's hand has turned slightly red, like a greedy child, absorbing all the colorful light strands that contain the power of creation.

But Xu Yang still didn't feel the fluctuation of Guigu Yeyan's soul in the Ghost Wooden Waist Pendant, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Because in the different space in the Ghost Wooden Waist Pendant, there is a thunder formation of tribulation, and it is a thunder formation of heavenly tribulation. Those whose cultivation level has not reached the level of Virtual Immortal Realm or higher will not be able to penetrate it with their spiritual consciousness. Therefore, although Xu Yang was a little anxious, he did not dare to probe into his spiritual consciousness rashly, so as not to backfire.