Came to the Huaguo Imperial Palace, observing this lifeless imperial city from a distance, the power of resentment incarnated into thousands of evil ghosts, patrolling the walking dead, the ghost tribe slaughtered the living souls, and the dead souls did not rest in peace, becoming a part of the ghost tribe.

How similar is this to the purpose of Huangquan back then? To reduce the immortal cultivation world to a scorched land, but the Youzu clan is even more crazy, not only the immortal cultivation realm, but even the world......

The nine-tailed demon wolf said that Huang Xiufeng was trapped in the inner courtyard of the palace, the decaying and dilapidated city walls were full of cold ghosts, Jing Yao turned into a shape, and there was a young bud under her feet poking out of the stone crack, and the unyielding stubbornness had a touch of vitality in this rotten palace, forming an obvious gap with the decay around her.

Jing Yao suddenly realized that all things have spirits, and she never gives up any possibility in her persistent life......

Walking along a brown path, the brown that smelled was the blood of countless corpses...... The cool night wind is the roar from hell, listening to it, Jing Yao can only sigh back, no one is a savior, no one can care about themselves in the troubled times while extending a helping hand to others, can only ensure that he is not swallowed up by the times......

Jing Yao walked forward cautiously.

There were twenty robbery monks stationed in the palace, and Jing Yao had to deal with it carefully.

Huang Xiufeng was also planted, Jing Yao asked herself if the cultivation or perseverance of the exercises was even beyond Huang Xiufeng, it was limited, and she didn't go out but fell into it by herself, did she wait for Lin Tianxing to save it?

A long roar with murderous intent shook the night sky, Jing Yao was shocked in her heart, she was discovered? Then thinking that this possibility was very small, her body sank into the wall, and several majestic figures rushed towards the southwest, judging from the speed, those figures all had combined cultivation, and thousands of ghost soldiers chased after them.

These people didn't dare to take off, obviously because they were afraid of the more than 20 robbery monks in the palace, and it was useless to send one person to as many monks as they wanted, but they didn't know which side of the strength they belonged to and came to the secular world.

Jing Yao suspected that the secular world was in trouble, and the monks who swore not to surrender would not sit idly by, after all, there were too many fetters in the secular world, and many monks were still from the secular world, with unsolvable concerns, Jing Yao was very grateful to express her gratitude to those few heroic figures, no matter what, they also led away most of the ghost soldiers.

Jing Yao quietly poked out her divine sense, walked for another hour of incense, and finally noticed Huang Xiufeng's breath, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bloom with a smile.

Flashing into the room where Huang Xiufeng was being held, he couldn't help but feel that a high-ranking monk could always enjoy privileges, and it was really an honor for such a magnificent pavilion to be used to hold prisoners under the stairs.

Jing Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to wake up Huang Xiufeng, a figure crawled out of the corner, rubbing the corners of her sleepy eyes and looking at Jing Yao in a daze, she covered her mouth hard to prevent herself from making any sound.

In the next moment, the door of the attic was suddenly opened, Jing Yao dodged and disappeared into the stone pillar, and Jing Yao, the figure trapped with Huang Xiufeng, also knew him.

It was Yan Ruyu, the indigenous Yan who she went to the Western Regions to woo easily, and the time to compare Yan Ruyu was up.

Looking at the few people of the Ghost Clan who walked in outside the door and the scum monks who seemed to be a little famous in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they raised the corners of their mouths in disdain.

The monk said coldly, "Don't play tricks. ”

When Yan Ruyu was confused, she also heard Fang Cai's long roar, and looked at the other party with a smile and said, "What tricks can I play?" But Your Excellency used to be the head of a sect, and now you are afraid that it will not feel good to be a lackey, right?"

The man's expression was indifferent: "Everyone has faith, my faith is to live, is it still important to be a man and a dog?

This person is not pretentious, Yan Ruyu was choked and had nothing to say, once upon a time she thought the same as the person in front of her, it was good to be alive, what is groveling?

Jing Yao in the stone pillar couldn't help but sigh a lot, the cowardly side of human nature is not as good as a weed, and she will never give in to adversity, but people are ......

......

When the man and the ghost clan retreated, Jing Yao walked out of the stone pillar, glanced at Huang Xiufeng, who was still lying down, and frowned, "What's wrong with him?"

Yan Ruyu bowed down and said, "The main force of Xiufeng Island is fighting dozens of robbery monks to buy time for us to escape...... But we misjudged the number of opponents, and all of them died in battle, in fact, the master of Xiufeng Island had a chance to leave, but later due to the lack of true yuan, ......"

Jing Yao nodded and said, Huang Xiufeng didn't have a chance to escape, but there were too many masters of the Phantom Clan, and he became a prisoner after the True Yuan was exhausted, but she was still puzzled: "Then why do you keep sleeping?"

"A member of the Phantom Clan said that the main blood of the Wind Cultivation Island is pure and can be used as a furnace...... Not only the Wind Cultivation Island Master, but they also thought that Lord Jing Yao and Lord Tianxing were also excellent furnace tripods, which could provide them with a steady stream of reproduction......

Jing Yao realized, Huang Xiufeng, who was a fine apricot tree, absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and cultivated a mellow life force, which was suitable as a furnace, no wonder he was imprisoned but not killed, he played well in the abacus, and he counted himself, so he couldn't help sneering.

Yan Ruyu said in a low voice: "Lord of Jingyao Island...... When are we leaving?"

She had the impression that the Yaoguang Banshee had vast magical powers and was a stronger existence than the Lord of Xiufeng Island, and at this time, she came to rescue them in person, and they were expected to be born.

Jing Yao didn't say anything, and another person fell from the skylight position, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his bearing was calm, but an indifferent cold face made people feel awe, he said hello to Jing Yao, and then the two of them said at the same time: "You are here too?"

The person who came was Lin Tianxing, the zombie had tiredness on his face, and said in a low voice: "I came a day earlier than you, and I plan to take people away tonight, so it would be better if you were there." ”

Yan Ruyu was surprised and delighted, the second island master of Penglai and the fourth island master appeared at the same time, then her chances of survival were greatly improved, they were all invincible powerhouses of the same level, she immediately said: "I have seen Lord Tianxing, the master of Xiufeng Island is unconscious, and he is willing to be a cow and a horse......

Jing Yao pouted and smiled: "I didn't plan to leave you,"

Yan Ruyu laughed a few times, of course she knew that there was a rule in the rules of Penglai that they would advance and retreat together and share hardships, otherwise they would not be imprisoned by the Phantom Clan with the speed of the Wind Cultivation Island Master.

However, when these words came out of the mouth of the banshee, Yan Ruyu was too down-to-earth, and she was glad that she was not bewitched into becoming a lackey of the ghost clan, otherwise the two island owners of Penglai would have come to the secular world in person, and they might have killed themselves as a traitor.

Jing Yao said, "How did you plan it?"

This was obviously a question for Lin Tianxing, who raised his sword eyebrows: "The sword sweep will go out, how else can you plan?"

Jing Yao blinked, a typical Lin Tianxing style, the sword swept and killed the general...... Kill a fart, there are twenty strong people in the robbery, and the twenty monks want to consume Huang Xiufeng's true yuan to the bottom, if you want to say that there are no top powerhouses in it, Jing Yao will not believe it.