But Jing Yao was indescribably moved, only sages who paid homage to this kind of action were eligible to enjoy it, it turned out that she had been able to stand side by side with the sages of the past dynasties, and it was not a loss that she had been trapped in the Chaos Bell and Huangquan for eighty years of desperate resistance.

She looked at the palm-sized sculpture expectantly, and the next moment the whole person was like being struck by lightning, was that herself? Three heads and six arms, with a hideous face, except for the four big characters 'Yaoguang Banshee' engraved on the door of her head, which point is similar to herself?

"Why is the Banshee-sama like this...... So chic?" Jing Yao couldn't help but protest: "Who carved this?"

The old man said dissatisfiedly: "Senior, please pay attention to your words, our master has met with the banshee, how can this be wrong? Don't you think it's lifelike? Or do you have an opinion?"

"No...... It's just strange where did the banshee get the three heads and six arms?" Jing Yao smiled bitterly, for the few children who claimed that their master had met with her, Jing Yao couldn't help but wonder how far away it was to remember herself like this?

"Demon...... Abnormal people are supposed to be, this is the posture of the banshee after her transformation. The young man said firmly, wanting to despise Jing Yao's ignorance again.

Jing Yao was dumbfounded, pointed to the monster's head and said, "Then what does it mean that is protruding here?"

"The master said that that is the characteristic of a sage. The young man said seriously: "Senior, why don't you worship together?"

That sincere invitation, Jing Yao really didn't know how to refuse, arched her hand at the monster statue, and said a eulogy insincerely......

After a sincere worship, the five teenagers put away the sculpture and put it into their arms, and then they stepped on Jiuyan, soaring up to 90,000 miles, and the excited roars of the teenagers and girls echoed in the sky like a wave.

Jing Yao couldn't help but smile, when she first traveled with the sword, she was also as excited as them, maybe the fate of these five teenagers will change because of this, and stay in Penglai to practice, but Penglai is not safe, I don't know when those demons and monsters will attack Penglai.

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In just ten days, most of the immortal cultivation world has fallen, and only Penglai and Lang Huantian outside the Stygian Sea are left, and the bad news is one after another, Penglai has become the last fortress, but how long can it be supported in the wind and rain, no one dares to make a rash statement.

Those demons and monsters who invaded the immortal cultivation world finally showed their true colors, they came from the deserted villages around the Ten Thousand Demon Island, and there were more than 600 monks alone, such a terrifying number was even more shocking than the Huangquan Rebellion, Lin Tianxing, Huang Xiufeng, Shi Kuang, and Qin Chaoran, who were once majestic, were defeated one after another.

It is rumored that the five most powerful people in the immortal cultivation world who sacrificed their lives to feed tigers also died under the iron hooves of the big demon in the deserted village, and the people of the entire immortal cultivation world were in panic all day long.

In order to survive, many monks took the initiative to surrender, which was even more chaotic than the Huangquan Rebellion back then......

Fortunately, Penglai is still there, the top powerhouse is not dead, and there is still a glimmer of hope.

Jing Yao went back to Penglai once during the period, Huang Xiufeng didn't come back after all, but he definitely didn't die, so he rushed at his speed that was faster than light, even if it was a net of heaven and earth, there was an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Jing Yao arranged for the monks on the island to explore around, and no one had a chance of winning against the ghost clan alone, more than 600 monks who crossed the robbery, what a shaky number!

What Jing Yao remembered vividly was the young man who had a similar aura to Huangquan, there were not too many of the more than 600 cultivators, and there were more than ten such strong people, so the situation was not optimistic.

What's more, Jing Yao has not forgotten that there is also an unfathomable village chief, these people must have an inseparable relationship with Huangquan, and the intention of the village chief is worth playing, refining the soul and shaping the body of the spirit seed in the mountain wall of the deserted village......

At the beginning, the old village chief spared no effort to help him improve his realm, was it so that he could fight with thousands of monks and Huangquan to lose both, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman?

Jing Yao once again embarked on the journey, in order to find Huang Xiufeng, Lin Tianxing was forced back to the Styx Sea by a large group of robbery monks, and fled to Lang Huantian, which was the biggest shame in Lin Tianxing's life, but when he arrived at Lang Huantian, the robbery monks who chased and killed Lin Tianxing did not dare to go deep rashly.

Who doesn't know that Lin Tianxing can freely enter and exit the gate to the immortal realm, and it seems that there is also a space magic weapon, called 'Huzhongtian', there are not a few Mahayana monks there, and the only one who suffers when fighting is himself.

Even after inquiring, he finally learned that Huang Xiufeng had fled into the secular world, Jing Yao teleported over directly, the restless summer was full of sultry airflow, Jing Yao came to the secular world and was also stunned by the scene in front of him......

A large number of rotting corpses were discarded on the flat avenue, and the ghost clan not only caused trouble in the immortal cultivation world, but also waved a butcher's knife at the world, what are they going to do......

The hot earth did not bring the slightest warmth to Jing Yao, but felt extremely cold, thousands of evil cultivators and beast demons before the troubled times of Huangquan also slaughtered ordinary people, but compared to the ghost clan, they were all kind.

Passing by the village, it was a piece of burning ashes, like black butterflies dancing desolately, telling Jing Yao that they would not blink an eye......

On the desolate official road, Jing Yao walked expressionlessly, shrinking into inches and thousands of miles, in addition to looking for Huang Xiufeng, she also had to look for the secluded clan who stayed in the mundane......

The muddy earth wafted with a faint smell of blood, and a middle-aged man with his legs severed trapped on his body with a rope trapped on his body, pulling a flatbed truck with a woman and a child on board...... But...... It was all corpses, and the middle-aged man's hands were exposed, and his hands were blurred, and he was climbing up the mountain.

Jing Yao's heart trembled fiercely, she completely felt that the middle-aged man had the will to die, and he went up the mountain not to steal his life, but to find a quiet place to be buried with his family.

Jing Yao sighed, her hands drew two horizontal lines in the air, and a space-time channel slowly covered the middle-aged man, it was a shortcut to Penglai, she couldn't do much, but Penglai was still a happy land......

Jing Yao snorted coldly, the speed is faster, and the mortals who still have a breath on the way, as long as they are not dead, the space-time passage to Penglai will be opened......

......

Jing Yao wiped the blood on her hands, and there was a nine-tailed demon wolf lying on the ground, this was the ninth catastrophe demon she had killed, and ordinary catastrophe monks were almost powerless to fight back under her hands.

From the mouth of the nine-tailed demon wolf, I learned that the ghost tribe slaughtered the mundane, and in order to obtain the power of the resentment of all beings, the base camp was stationed in a palace called Huaguo in the northern country, and twenty monks were in charge......

Fortunately, Huang Xiufeng was also there, but unfortunately Xiuwei was sealed and reduced to a prisoner.

What puzzled Jing Yao was that with Huang Xiufeng's speed, who in the world could catch up with him except himself?