"I'll first split the Ancient Snake Fetal Grass and the Nine Lives Blood Yuan Grass into countless parts, refine one and hand it over to the master to fuse, and then see the effect!"

Searching for the direction from the power of the Fu Qi, Yang Zhen slightly deviated from the dangerous place where Jiang Ruohan and Qin Chaofeng were hiding, and the first Cang Evil Sect Master rushed to the direction and flew quickly. 【】

A day later!

Hundreds of miles ahead is the edge of the Wuji Jedi, the four of them slowed down a little, and Lao Jun has already smiled: "It's the Cang Evil Sect Master and Mo Xie and the others, and the five people are coming!"

Come to a basin, surrounded by mountains and dense forests.

Urging the breath of the talisman, less than a stick of incense!

"Senior Brother!!

On the mountainside between the two mountain ranges in the heights, a bird suddenly flew away in the forest sea.

Then Mo Evil and the Sect Master of the Cang Evil Sect, and the Red Shadow Demon King came with a large number of monks.

"Master!"

Not far from the sea, two groups of people flew in.

The leaders are Yue Jingfeng, Zong Ao and others.

Wuji Laojun appeared in mid-air first, guiding a few people to the ground: "It's a coincidence, we've just arrived!"

"Everyone's worked hard!"

Yang Zhen, who sucked the Hanlin Marten and the Wild Bull into Wuji Ding, also met with the Cang Evil Sect Master, Mo Xie, Yue Jingfeng, Zong Ao, as well as Ling Changhuan, the old man of the mysterious Wuji Sect and others.

The fat man didn't have time to breathe, his body was covered with wind and frost, and the frozen cold: "Senior brother, really find a treasure place left by the Wuji Sect 30,000 years ago?"

"Well, that treasure is very cleverly hidden, no one has ever set foot there thirty thousand years ago, this is the talisman that engraves the mark and direction left there!"

Yang Zhen took out a few talismans and carefully handed them over to several core figures.

"Master!"

Yang Zhen took the Cang Evil Sect Master and Mo Ye not far away.

Suddenly, he grabbed a box, and a piece of jade.

"Does it look like a magic weapon?" Mo Ye was attracted by the two treasures.

"These are the two most extraordinary treasures in the treasure space, two king-grade dao weapons, surpassing the nine-grade dao weapon!"

In a vowel way, he secretly introduced to the two of them: "The box is the Wuji Spirit Palace, it is a mobile cave, the treasure jade is called the Wuji Jade, which is made of the essence of the Xianchen Continent, and the fusion of the Shenwei of the Wuji Sect can gather the aura of heaven and earth at will in this Xianchen Continent, I estimate that the Wuji Dark Jade can increase the power of the domain by more than ten times with the field!"

The master of the Cang Evil Sect was in disbelief, trembling and wanting to touch the two treasures, but he was reluctant to dare: "Wang Pin Dao Weapon... There really is such a legendary peerless dao weapon!"

"There are countless resources in the treasure house, there are about 30,000 Dao weapons, I took away four treasures, and two Jiupin Dao weapons were given to Han Lin Mink and Manniu, and these two Wang Pin Dao weapons are the most extraordinary existence in the treasure house, I decided to give you the first fusion. ”

"Fatty, you use the Wuji Jade, this magic weapon can increase the cultivation speed, as well as control the natural divine power of the Xianchen Continent, it is very suitable for you, as for the master, use the Wuji Spirit Palace, this magic weapon is in your hands, after urging, you can let many people go in to rest and practice!"

He immediately handed the Wuji Spirit Hall and the Wuji Dark Jade to the Cangxi Sect Master and the fat man.

"You're welcome!" the fat man took the Wuji Dark Jade, cautiously, for fear of shattering it.

This kind of magic weapon, how can it be easily broken, and Yang Zhen can't stop laughing.

The master of the Cangxi Sect hesitated: "Zhen'er, the Wuji Spirit Hall is the legendary King Grade Dao weapon, such a piece can create a first-class force in any continent, such as the existence of the Eastern Ancient Sect, which is too precious, and the other is not a person from the Wuji Sect as a teacher..."

Yang Zhen persuaded: "Sooner or later, the former Cangyi Sect will merge with the Wuji Sect, Master, you are the high-level of the Wuji Sect, and besides, you once controlled a force, and the creation of the Wuji Sect will not work without you!"

The fat man also nodded on the side: "Yes, senior, you accept it, who dares to say that you are not qualified!"

"But now, not everyone of the tens of thousands of disciples in the past is willing to sincerely give up the Cang Evil Sect and become a disciple of the Wuji Sect!"

"This matter can be discussed slowly in the future, it is the general trend to join forces to create the Wuji Sect, I believe that those fellow disciples will understand, master, don't postpone it any longer, this is a little bit of my mind with the fat man!"

In the end, he couldn't wait, and Yang Zhen forcibly handed over the Wuji Spirit Hall to the Cangxi Sect Master.

"It seems to have a relationship with me..."In the end, the Evil Sect Master still put away the Wuji Spirit Palace, and before putting it away, a drop of blood was dropped.

Mo Ye is the same, in this way, when the two magic weapons enter the bodies of the two masters, they can be slowly fused.

"Master, this is the Ancient Snake Fetal Grass and the Nine Lives Blood Yuan Grass that I got from the treasure house, the two spiritual objects have been preserved for tens of thousands of years, and the spiritual power is unimaginable, after I have extracted a part of the fusion of this pill, you first fuse it yourself, and it should be able to reshape the qi veins and meridians. He took out another pill and handed it to the Evil Sect Master.

The eyes of the Evil Sect Master were moist, and he almost burst into tears.

The value of this pill is even more than that of the Infinite Spirit Palace, which can allow the Cang Evil Sect Master to reshape his physical body and become a monk again.

Yang Zhen is equivalent to giving him another time, creation.

After gathering for a while, Mo Xie suddenly urged a talisman and looked at Yang Zhen again: "Senior brother, the last group of people has also arrived, without further ado, let's quickly go and meet Senior Brother Qin, Senior Sister Jiang, and Brother Shen, Brother Shen has already taken a step forward to take a group of people to see the situation." ”

After Mo Xie proposed, at this time, this basin surrounded by mountains in all directions, but he didn't know that more than 200,000 horses had gathered, and it had only been half an hour.

Yue Jingfeng, Zong Ao and the others released the vowels, each with tens of thousands of people, and flew to the depths of the sea of fog with Yang Zhen, Wuji Laojun, Cangxie Sect Master, and the fat man.

It is about three hundred miles deep, and not far ahead is the dangerous place where Yang Zhen and Jiang Ruohan, Qin Chaofeng and others were separated before.

There is no aura of the Nine Great Forces around, only some loose cultivation, and the most are the undead and the big demons!

Mo Ye suddenly approached Yang Zhen: "Strange, why is there a dangerous place ahead, Senior Brother Shen should be able to sense us and contact us through the talisman!"

"I haven't received any thoughts from my senior sister and senior brother!" Don't say it, Yang Zhen also felt a little wrong at this time.

He asked the Evil Sect Master to release the talisman, but there was still no response.

Passing through some of the scattered cultivation hiding places, more than 200,000 monks were all cautious and resisting the sky, and their speed was just at the height of the Creation Realm.

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Mo Xie urged the talisman and the momentum, but the talisman did not move at all: "It's strange, Brother Shen still hasn't responded..."

"There seems to be a breath of blood, floating lightly in the abyss!" Lao Jun pinched the tip of his nose.

"Let's go!"

The Evil Sect Master frowned, and flew down in an instant.

Yang Zhen and more than a dozen other powerful masters followed, and the others slowly approached in the rear.

After three breaths!

The Lord of the Evil Sect came to a cliff in the depths and suddenly stopped.

When Yang Zhen, Mo Xie and the others flew over to take a look, there was a cave below, and there were dried corpses all around, and even the nearby abyssal plants were withered.

Mo Xie was shocked: "That's... Brother Wujilin's former brothers!"

"And... Some friends of the Cangxie Sect!" Zong Ao also looked at those dried corpses solemnly.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen masters came to the cave from a high place in a flash, and within a mile of the surrounding area, any plants withered, as if the essence was sucked away by some kind of exercise.

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