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Jing Younan stood under the dead tree, the peaks on the true map of the five mountains were blurred, and the thin earth and yellow treasure light were crumbling.

As soon as he thought of the dense gold and silver spirit insects crawling on the treasure light and gnawing on it, he couldn't help but shudder.

This kind of insect sea tactic, attacking like a tide, is really terrifying.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit,"

Jing Younan stared at the cracked treasure light, and muttered to himself, if the other party held on for another half an hour, countless gold and silver spirit insects would be able to kill him, and he would die without a place to be buried.

"However, since you didn't kill me, now it's my turn to kill you,"

Jing Younan's eyes were cold, he put away the true form diagram, the Yuan Spiritual Light unfolded, and followed the breath of the gold and silver spirit insects to chase after him.

As soon as Qi Qi was very smooth, Jing Younan intercepted the little one less than ten miles away.

The little man didn't expect the other party to be so bold, and he dared to chase and kill him in turn just after escaping death, and he was stunned when he saw that the road ahead was blocked.

"Little Son, die,"

As soon as Jing Younan saw the little man, he thought that he almost died in his hands, and suddenly the anger surged into his heart, and he raised his hand to shoot three red flame arrows, dragging the firelight, shining brightly from far and near.

"Ah,"

The little man screamed, fell from the cloud, and fell half to death.

As a spirit insect master, his whole cultivation is on the spirit insects he raises, such a direct duel, the combat effectiveness is really \u6

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"Go,"

Jing Younan was so powerful that the Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror was sacrificed, and a bright divine light fell from the sky and fell on the body of the little man.

Jiuyao divine light, to the strong to the yang, powerful and domineering, indestructible.

"Ah,"

The little talisman was shattered inch by inch, and he didn't care about the pain in his body, and there were words in his mouth.

The gold and silver corpse insects in the spirit insect bag flew out of their own pockets, condensing into a battle armor in the air, gold and silver intertwined, majestic.

This is a body protection technique exclusive to the spirit insect master, and the ability to defend depends on the spirit worm itself.

"Dead,"

There was wind at Jing Younan's feet, and before the little man put on the battle armor, the magic sword in his hand was already raised high.

The next moment, a blood arrow erupted, and the short Liuyang Kui bone rolled out three or five feet away, his eyes widened, and his face was unwilling.

"Happy,"

Jing Younan held the magic sword in his hand and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Although the tenacity and meticulousness of the gentleman who is not too late to take revenge for ten years is admirable, but this kind of decisiveness that stabbed the enemy at that time is not a kind of heartiness?

Faintly, the originally mellow and silent Dao Heart has a lively breath circulating, and it is undergoing unknown changes.

"It's a windfall,"

Jing Younan noticed the fluctuations in his heart, smiled, leaned over, and picked up the sleeve left by the little one.

At this time, there were only less than three days before the triennial sect **** in the sect, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, recognize the direction, and rush to Taiyimen.

Two days later, Jing Younan, who was in the dust, finally saw the vast and magnificent mountain gate like a cloud, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and completely relaxed.

This time, the sect **** was finally not late.

After handing over three hundred spars in the Mingxin Hall and receiving the number plate for the competition, Jing Younan raised his hand and summoned a white ox and patted it lightly on its horns.

The white bull was psychic, and suddenly the four hooves rose auspicious clouds, went to the sky, and headed to the west.

Not long after, the white bull descended from the clouds and landed in front of the Luding Courtyard.

Jing Younan took out a few spars from his sleeve and fed them to the white cow, and then ignored it, opened the prohibition of the cave mansion and walked in.

The two high-grade plantains in the courtyard are more moist and moist, like a jade umbrella, with silk hanging green wisps, spitting dansha, dense mist, dripping water droplets rotating on the leaves, crystal clear.

Next to the banana tree, the water of Banqin Pond is flooded with green waves, clear to the bottom, there are aquatic plants under the pool, scattered pebbles, a few feet of swimming fish happily drill around, and play happily.

Serenity, peace, tranquility, nature.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Jing Younan felt as if a rain had fallen from the sky, sweeping away the dirt all over his body, and the whole person was completely relaxed, with a different kind of warmth.

Jing Younan smiled lightly, and directly lay down in the court, coiled like a dragon, and fell asleep.

It wasn't until the next day that Jing Younan stretched out, sat up, squinted his eyes at the golden sunshine in front of him, and sighed with satisfaction.

The world of immortal paths is unpredictable, and when you go out, you have to tense your nerves most of the time, and be on guard against any danger that arises at any time. Only when I returned to Luding Courtyard did I sleep peacefully and woke up naturally.

Luding Courtyard is outside the gate of Taiyimen, and there is also a forbidden magic circle arranged in the sect, which is his home and the place where he feels safest.

After basking in the sun leisurely for a while, Jing Younan sat cross-legged, concentrating, the black water true qi and the red fire true qi operated in the body, one water and one fire, one yin and one yang, surrounded by Tai Chi.

In the dantian, there is no end in sight to the sea of qi, and the wisps of true qi hang down, fall into the sea, and constantly replenish. However, with the sea of qi being so empty, there is still a long way to go if you want to fill it up and be promoted to the dual realm of foundation building.

Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler, Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror, Wuyue True Form Diagram and other magic weapons are entrenched in the sea of qi, swallowing true qi and nourishing spirituality.

After more than two hours, Jing Younan opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and the true shape of the five mountains scattered with a yellow halo, and the mountains loomed.

The biggest gain of going out this time is this mysterious weapon, with it, there is great hope for the sect **** to enter the top nine this time. After all, the average foundation building monk simply has no ability to break the true form \u768

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However, you can't be careless, in the Youyun Immortal House, I once met Qin Yun and the Golden Lotus Boy who also have mysterious weapons, Taiyimen has always been a genius, but you don't know that there is no such guy with amazing luck in it?

Put away the true shape of the five mountains, Jing Younan took out the Donghua Ciguang Xingchen ruler again, this treasure has an extraordinary origin, and it is really a big killer to deal with demons and monsters, but this time the sect ****, the outer disciples practice all the Xuanmen exercises, I am afraid it is not very useful.

If you want to defeat your opponent in **** with the fastest degree, Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror is obviously more suitable.

After combing through the gains and losses of going out, Jing Younan pondered for a moment, and with a pat of his sleeve, a blood-colored token flew out.

The token was only the size of an index finger, made of an unknown material, glowed with a faint blood light, and was carved with snake-like twisted runes, which, at first glance, looked like a half-opened eye.

This is what he got when he killed the silver-eyed man in black in the ancient forest, it seems that it is an identity token, but the runes on the token are very strange, and he doesn't know it.

"In the future, you can find someone to see what organization is behind the man in black,"

Jing Younan's big hand pressed the raised rune of the token, thoughtful.

Along the way, he has killed no less than thirty people in black, especially the Silver Eyes and Spirit Insect Master, whose status is not low, and judging from their organization's retribution and entanglement style, they have already formed a deep feud in the sea of blood.

Such masterminds and enemies behind the scenes cannot be careless.

Put the blood-colored token in a jade box and seal it for later use, Jing Younan flipped his hand, and there was an extra sleeve in his palm.

Looking closely, the cuff is shaped like an enlarged gold and silver spirit worm, and the runes on the surface tremble with a degree that is difficult to see with the naked eye, as if thousands of spirit insects flutter their wings.

This sleeve was left by the little spirit insect master, when he was in a hurry to return to the sect to sign up for the **** in the door, he didn't have time to check, and now that he is free, of course he can't let it go.

After seeing the overwhelming momentum of spirit insects, he was still very interested in spirit insects and spirit insect masters.

When I opened the sleeve, there were no imaginary crystals, magic weapons, Taoist books, etc., but only small sealed jars with labels and twisted words written on them.

"This is the spirit worm that the little man collected,"

Jing Younan was happy at first, and then his face became gloomy, he now that most of these bottles and cans were empty, and only a few contained insect eggs, but they were all dead eggs.

"This damn bitch, damn it,"

Jing Younan cursed a few words fiercely, secretly hating that the little man didn't collect more spirit insects, he really deserved to be beheaded by himself.

In fact, at this point, Jing Younan is wrong to blame the short.

The little one also wants to collect a few more spirit insects, but first, spirit insects are very precious and rare, especially after the Great War in the Middle Ages, many spirit insects disappeared, and it is very lucky to get gold and silver corpse insects, and it is difficult to get a spirit worm.

Second, cultivating spirit insects is a boring and tedious matter, it takes a lot of energy and resources, a kind of gold and silver corpse insect makes the little one busy, and he can't cope with it, how can he spend a lot of energy to find other spirit insects?

These bottles and jars were collected by the little ones for their own research, and he paid a lot of money for those dead eggs alone. Because, the cultivation method of gold and silver corpse insects has been lost, and the little one can only observe and study the spirit worm with a genealogy with the gold and silver corpse insects to scrutinize it from the side, and summarize the cultivation method by himself.

It can be said that the road to choosing a spirit insect master is very difficult, not to mention the huge investment of resources, just the method of cultivating and controlling spirit insects is a headache.

In the melee of the Middle Ages, as the main force on the battlefield, the spirit insect master was usually taken care of by the enemy, and a large number of spirit insect masters fell, leading to the fault of the inheritance of the spirit insect master.

You must know that the cultivation of spirit insects is complicated and cautious, and a little mistake may lead to a devastating blow to the entire spirit insect group, since the Middle Ages, the spirit insect master has completely declined, and his reputation is not obvious, and the secret method of cultivating spirit insects and manipulating spirit insects is a very important reason.

Relying only on his own exploration, it is difficult for the spirit insect master to continue to expand, grow, and advance.

Jing Younan had read most of the classics that he had read before for the spirit insect master, and he was not familiar with the current situation of the spirit insect master, at this time, he poured out all the bottles and cans in his sleeve, and now there was a thick black leather Taoist book in the innermost part, and an unusually hideous spirit insect pattern on the cover caught his attention.