Yan Ruyu laughed dryly, and had the intention to praise the two sentences of Tianxing Island's main anger swallowing mountains and rivers, thousands of miles like a rainbow, it can be seen that the banshee lord has a bad face and decisively shut up.

Not long ago, she saw with her own eyes how Huang Xiufeng was beaten by more than 20 Crossing Monks with no power to fight back, and there were two Crossing Monks Huang Xiufeng who were unwilling to fight head-on, which meant that at least two of the twenty Crossing Monks could fight with Huang Xiufeng.

Lin Tianxing frowned and said, "Then what do you say?"

Jing Yao sighed, fortunately she came in time, and after a while, Lin Tianxing had already carried Huang Xiufeng behind his back.

The momentum is out, and the picture must be very magnificent, but they don't want to leave, Lin Tianxing will also have the honor of becoming the second prisoner.

Jing Yao said: "I know that Xihua is also in the secular world, and he will patrol around every morning in the early morning, and the breakthrough is him, but there are troubles......"

At the mention of Xihua, Lin Tianxing's brows furrowed, and he said angrily: "That old dog should be damned......"

Jing Yao smiled: "You shouldn't talk about it later, but now you should thank him." ”

These messages came from the mouth of the nine-tailed demon wolf.

Yan Ruyu's eyes were dizzy when she heard this, she had also heard of Xihua, according to rumors, Xihua had a great relationship with Lord Jing Yao and Lord Tianxing, and they were out of the same door a hundred years ago, but Xihua was not very kind, and single-handedly lifted the Qingtian Sword Sect that had inherited 100,000 years of heritage, and since then the grievances have been formed, but since this old thing has descended to the Ghost Clan, will people still help?

Lin Tianxing's focus was different from Yan Ruyu's, he snorted and no longer objected, knowing that Jing Yao said this, there must be a way to make Xihua comply, and he paid more attention to the word trouble.

Jing Yao said: "There must be strong people among the twenty tribulation demons, and it is a bit difficult not to alarm them to save people...... Follow me to Xihua, he will figure it out for us. ”

......

When the night is ugly, there is a dead silence inside and outside the palace, and a large group of unjust souls tirelessly patrol around the imperial city.

The wind at night is slightly wet, but it also has an indissolvable smell of blood, the ghost clan invaded the secular world and slaughtered tens of millions of living beings, the anger of resentment rushed straight to Xiao Han, standing in a corner at will, you could hear the angry roar of the creatures in the void, and the resentment of the sky turned into a black cloud and shrouded the palace above and did not move.

Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing took advantage of the cover of night to come to an old palace, the palace covers an area of 100 miles, and the halls of Vashe are lined up one after another, but after a devastating disaster, they will not forget and stand tall.

At the entrance of the palace there is a dragon chariot with four Jiao pulling side by side, the four Jiao's flesh and bones are separated, Yin Xun white bones are cold and cold, once the ugly time passes, Xihua will take the ghost dragon chariot to patrol according to the custom, in case the monk who can't open his eyes comes to make trouble, to say that he is also a robbery monk, joining the ghost clan should be reused, this kind of chores can not be his turn to do.

It's a pity that Xihua belongs to the ranks of airborne, and it is difficult to get the full trust of the superior of the Yu clan, and the most important thing for the Yu clan is the catastrophe monk, and it is difficult for Xihua to be taken seriously at this level.

Not all the monks of the ghost clan have the cultivation of the catastrophe, and there are also third-rate goods whose cultivation is unsightly, such as the coachman of Xihua, who barely has the cultivation of the fusion of the six realms, and in the era of peace, this kind of cultivation is also objective, but in the turbulent annual ring, it is praise to say that it is cannon fodder.

The two coachmen were not in a good mood, first the bone Jiao was manic and broke free from the rope, and then the flying sand and stones confused their eyes, the latter they were used to it, and the resentment often made trouble, but the bone Jiao was restless This kind of thing is still the first time to witness it, after the reorganization is ready, the damn old thing has not come out yet, what kind of stinky shelf?

Xihua has been in a trance for the past two days, always feeling that something major is about to happen, the frequency of the right eye beating is more than the usual number of times in a year, he is a miscellaneous master, he has personally calculated a hang for himself, the hexagram is peaceful and upright, I can't see the reason, I know that I suspect that I have a dark ghost, and I have been stained with a layer of vulgarity after staying in the world for a long time.

Xihua gave a few words to the two coachmen, and walked onto the rather imposing bone Jiao seat.

Before he sat upright, the ominous sign in his heart suddenly became a little stronger, and the next moment a finger was pressed against his throat, and the sharp fingers contained a mighty sword qi, Xihua didn't need to look carefully at who he knew was coming.

Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing sat down next to Xihua on the left and right, and Jing Yao said with a smile: "Uncle Xihua has been absent for a long time, you look so good, and your face is full of red light." ”

Xihua took a deep breath, secretly annoyed that he was careless, with his cultivation, he would not have no power to resist, but because he was in a trance, these two people were the best of the times, and it was logical to take him by surprise.

When the old people met, Xihua could only laugh dryly, he believed that if he dared to make a move, Lin Tianxing's finger would turn into a sharp blade and disembowel himself at the first time.

Immortals all fall one day, not to mention the robbery monk, he had to pretend to smile calmly: "Yes, you kid sacrificed his life back then, and the master was sad for several days, so you can't be so reckless in the future......"

It was difficult for Xihua to calm down the nonsense, Jing Yao smiled: "There is Uncle Lao who cares...... Well, Uncle Shi must know where we want to go, right?"

"Understood. Xihua nodded, obviously coming at Huang Xiufeng, he was embarrassed: "The alternation of Yin and Mao is the rule that the soul sacrifice of the Youzu clan cannot be beaten, and Shi Botian is a member of the Youclan, so he can't be absent......"

Before the words fell, a figure in the distance stepped on the necromantic bird and galloped quickly, and said in a cold voice: "Elder Xihua, how long do you have to wait?

Without waiting for Xihua to answer, he shouted, and the coachman responded immediately, and Jiao Yuan was already squeaking and rolling.

Xihua explained in a low voice: "Soul sacrifice is a ritual, similar to the six-pointed star array of Huangquan, where several powerful people of the Phantom Clan cast spells to guide the lost resentful spirits......"

Xihua said a lot, to the effect that through the ceremony, blood is the medium, the resentful soul is the mainstay, and the dark evil spirit is supplemented to give birth to a new batch of descendants of the ghost clan.

Jing Yao couldn't help but pull her eyebrows, any messenger can yell at Xihua, it can be seen that Xihua is not very good.

Looking at the old man in front of him with white hair and elegant robes, like an immortal in the wind, Jing Yao sighed slightly, the former old man of the Sword Sect should have been admired by future generations of disciples as if he had ruined the real person, but his life was particularly puzzling, how did a good person become like this? Is this the meaning he is pursuing?

When she first saw Xihua, she regarded Xihua as a fairy-like figure, and she was a fairy and a righteous person, and she could be called a model of a righteous monk......

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