After the man in Tsing Yi respectfully took a piece of cyan token, he smiled and said: "Ancestor, don't worry, this matter is just a gesture for me, the Wei clan of the human race has shown me no less than ten times in the past three thousand years, and I have always refused to deal with this group of people, and the gifts they have sent again and again are getting heavier and heavier, and the people who come are more and more important each time." ”

"Isn't this just half a month ago, an old man of the Wei family came to the disciple's mansion with a dead face, as long as we open our mouths, just a low-level interface, the Wei family will definitely come forward to help our clan do it. ”

The old man Qingjun smiled and said thoughtfully: "The Wei family, is it the descendant of Wei Xiutian! This person is quite extraordinary in his five elements Dao method. ”

"Exactly!" the man in Tsing Yi replied: "But Wei Xiutian has already become a seater, and the Wei family is no longer the first of the human race!"

The old man Qingjun looked gloomy, nodded slightly, their wood clan has a long lifespan, compared to the human race has an innate advantage, the last time I heard the Terran Mahayana monk Wei Xiutian, the other party was still a rising star, and when the name of this person was mentioned again, the other party turned into a scripture seat to make an ancient.

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A group of Returning Origin Realm monks gathered in the Corpse Demon Hall, one of them was an illusory figure, and no one in the audience dared to despise this monk who had not arrived in his true body.

"Fellow Daoists, Xiao relied on the advantage of the terrain to repel the Ghost King, and he was unable to chase and kill the Ghost King at all, and the Ghost King was cunning in the Three Caves of the Western Desert, as for whether he would be in the War Demon Sect or the Phantom Sect, I don't know anything. With all due respect, Xiao said bluntly, we can't do it yet!"

Xiao Yicai said slowly, he rejected the proposal of the old demon and Luo Feiyang to defeat the ghost king in one go.

Xiao Yicai's deadwood extreme fire can instantly transform the rich dead silence power generated by practicing corpses on the Corpse Demon Mountain into vitality, relying on this method, it is infinitely useful in the Corpse Demon Mountain, and after leaving the Corpse Demon Mountain, it will be greatly discounted.

After a few breaths of silence in the hall, the old demon smiled and said: "What Xiao Daoyou said is not unreasonable, it is the old man Meng Lang, it is not easy to keep this 10,000-year foundation!"

"Luo Daoyou, don't be anxious, your sect Han Daoyou is trapped in the Burial Demon Valley, the prohibition there will change once every eighty years, Han Daoyou missed the opportunity to get out of the valley last time, I believe that this time he will definitely get out of trouble!

Luo Feiyang sighed lightly and said, "That's all but so!"

The Yan Ming Old Demon's eyes swept over everyone, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Senior brothers, I want to announce to the outside world that the sect will be closed for a hundred years, what do you think?"

Closing the sect and closing the mountain means that during this time, he will no longer participate in the competition for the interests and status of Xi Moran, and will not trade with the outside world.

Mu snorted and coughed, there was no blood on his pale face, and he said weakly: "Senior Brother Zhang's proposal is good, the Ghost King blatantly made a move to us, it can be expected, this will not be the last time the Ghost King will do evil, the era of great chaos is about to begin, we are still wise to protect ourselves, and it is better to keep our own secrets!"

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The southeast side of Feisha Mountain. A huge stone mountain is thousands of feet high, shaped like a crouching tiger, opening a huge tiger's mouth!

It was a cave entrance, an exit from the world of the belly of Feisha Mountain.

A ray of light shot out from the tiger's mouth, and one circled, suddenly accelerating again, turning into a white rainbow again, breaking through the sky and leaving in the direction of the Corpse Demon Sect.

In the belly of the Flying Sand Mountain, Concubine Yun Shi walked around the belly of the mountain for several days before she got out of trouble safely! This time she returned to the Corpse Demon Mountain, she would rather choose to spend a little more time than go underground, compared to the belly world, it is safer to fly on the surface.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and on this day, the wind suddenly rose from the flying sand mountain, the yellow clouds covered the sky, the flying sand rolled and boundless, and the surging and turbulent power contained in the wind and sand made Yun Shifei, a monk in the late stage of the dragon and tiger, unable to fly.

She had no choice but to retreat, spread out a large Gang Qi shield, and honestly stopped in place.

At the same time, a flying car in the Flying Sand Mountain is flying in the air with a unique attic, and the flying car is inlaid with eighteen orbs, and the orbs shine brightly. The flying sand that gave Concubine Yun Shi's headache automatically avoided both sides when it touched the flying car treasure light. The hurricane did not affect the speed of the speeding car in the slightest.

Through the obscurity of the obscure, there were several figures in the attic, the leader of whom was a Pentecostal.

"Ancestor!

The Pentecostarian laughed and said, "Flying sand and mountains are windy and sandy together, and it is difficult to fly under the Returning Source Realm, can he not stop?"

The Taoist looked at the rolling yellow sand outside, and said confidently, "When the flying sand falls, this seat will be able to catch the poison demon!"

"Qing'er, dance for this song!"

Immediately the music started, and a woman in white clothes stepped on the beat, stretched her slender figure, and posed one charming gesture after another.

This very tonal fifty-year-old Taoist is the Huanhuan ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, in addition to him and the accompanying maids on the flying car, Mu Qingping and Cao Fenghua, the two senior brothers who have a gap in their hearts, are also there.

Cao Fenghua usually tried his best to hide his motives in the face of Mu Qing, but when facing Huanhuan Ancestor, he didn't have the courage, so he had to tell everything he knew.

"Ancestor, you have borrowed Shou Lian, and it is a certainty that you will become a god in the future, grandson, I congratulate Ancestor first!" Mu Qing called his grandson flatly, and said flatteringly on the ground.

"Hehe, the power of the gods, how can it be so easy!" In a cloud of clear light, Huanhuan Ancestor's voice is very mysterious, that is, it has the crispness of a woman, and the charm of a man's voice, which sounds like a mixture of two voices.

"Qingping, I value you a lot, why are you so unbearable!"

Mu Qingping lowered his head and confessed again and again, but he didn't know whether Huanhuan Ancestor said that Mu Qingping's strength was unbearable, or his character was unbearable, and he wanted to swallow it with others when he found the opportunity, but he didn't tell him about this ancestor, and only when he couldn't eat it did he remember that his ancestor could rely on it.

After Huanhuan Ancestor knocked on his juniors, his eyes fell back on the pet concubine, and with the girl's dancing, he slapped lightly on his knee with one hand.

This flying car is a magic weapon that flies, running solidly in the sand and dust, with a force that can compete with nature, it carries everyone away.

"Ancestor, the wind is going to stop, the target is ahead!"

The wind stopped and the sand fell, and the scorching sun above his head reappeared, Huanhuan Old Ancestor's expression was slightly stunned, his divine sense was strong, and he found that the target of this tracking was not the poisonous demon described by Cao Fenghua and Mu Qingping.

And Concubine Yun Shi, who was dodging the sand storm, changed her face even more, as soon as the wind and sand stopped, a powerful divine sense firmly locked on herself, and that wisp of divine consciousness contained the coercion of the Returning Origin Realm monk, she raised her eyes and saw a gorgeous flying car shuttling rapidly.

Concubine Yun Shi immediately burst into Xuangong, turned into a rainbow, and shot out!

"Senior Nephew Cao, did you sense that the treasure was on her?"

Cao Fenghua immediately bowed down and responded: "The disciple's thousand-mile chasing spirit bee sensed the unique qi of that treasure, presumably this woman fought with the poison demon later and snatched the treasure from the poison demon!"

Cao Fenghua's guess was wrong, but his judgment on borrowing Shoulian was not wrong, and this elixir was in the hands of Concubine Yun Shi.

Huanhuan Ancestor laughed evilly, and said: "Girl, I still want to run away when you see the ancestor, this ancestor sees that you are quite good-looking, and intends to accept you as a favorite concubine, and he still comes to offer his kindness obediently." ”

There are generally two types of people in the Returning Source Realm, one is the late stage of the Returning Origin Realm who are almost mysterious, they are the lords of a faction, or they are a hero, except for the gods of the world, they think they are no longer afraid of others.

The other type is the kind that has just advanced to the early stage of returning to the origin after a lot of hard work, they are fluttering, and they feel too good about themselves, and Huanhuan Ancestor belongs to this kind of person.

Concubine Yun Shi walked with the sword, her divine sense was released, and she found Mu Qingping and Cao Fenghua, and immediately said in a cold voice: "This senior of the Hehuan Sect, I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, you use the big to suppress the small, and I am not afraid that my sect master uncle will trouble you in the future!"

Huanhuan Old Ancestor smiled and said: "Suppress the small with the big, haha, this seat will use the ground as the bed and the sky as the quilt today, and suppress your little girl!"

Huanhuan Ancestor roared softly, his body shook, turned into a streamer, broke away from the flying car, and chased after him, "Girl, play with the Ancestor's flying butterfly!"

Huanhuan Ancestor flicked his sleeves, a pink mist flew out, a blur turned into a group of strange butterflies, all butterflies flew, and pieces of pink light appeared on their wings, and in the light, somehow there were many strange butterflies.

In the blink of an eye, the glow filled the space of hundreds of zhang, blocking Yun Shifei's way.

Seeing this, Concubine Yun Shi's eyes narrowed, and with a coquettish sound, she shook the Shahua sword, and rows of sword shadows slashed towards the gorgeous butterfly shadows in the sky, and at the same time, her body twisted, and a flash, piercing into the glow.

"Poof!poof!poof"

The pink butterfly in the sword qi slashed, the latter turned into a cloud of pink mist, and in the light of the strange land, a group of dancing pink butterflies were born, and in this way, Yun Shifei was drowned in it like a gorgeous dream.

One by one, the thoughts rose, and illusory figures appeared in the colorful glow, Concubine Yun Shifei's face sank, and the Sha Hua sword split a light curtain, her eyes flashed, her wrist flickered, and towards a rather calm place, a cyan sword qi burst out.

Sen Han's sword light swept over, poof, with a bang, after cutting a palm-sized colorful butterfly into two pieces, the dream-like glow swept away, and with the appearance of this flaw, Yun Shifei shot through the layer of glow.

"Girl! There are two more moments, and I can actually see through the reality of my ancestor's flying butterfly! It is worth this ancestor to take action for you personally. ”

Huanhuan Ancestor reached out and grabbed Concubine Yun Shi.

"Slash!" The Sha Hua sword in Concubine Yun Shifei's hand flashed, soared into the sky, and brazenly shot at Huanhuan Ancestor, whose strength was a big step beyond herself, and suddenly the sound of sword roar was endless.

Fortunately, Huanhuan Ancestor had the heart of pity and cherished jade, and wanted to capture the idea of Yun Shifei, the two fought, and Yun Shifei fought to the death to make the natal sword supernatural, although she was defeated and retreated, but she was not easily captured by Huanhuan Ancestor.

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