Ling Xian's subordinates showed mercy and did not strike heavily, and the two monks quickly regained their senses, and seeing that they had not fallen, their faces couldn't help but show expressions of the rest of their lives. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, at this moment, an astonishing spiritual pressure suddenly swarmed over, and the two of them raised their heads in shock, and saw that a huge dark cloud had enveloped the entire sky.

Could it be that he just got out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den?

The two unlucky immortal cultivators couldn't help but change color, and they didn't have time to think about it, the two of them were covered in green light, and they wanted to escape from this place in a line, but it was just wishful thinking, and the next moment, the sound of the ghost crying wolf howl was loud, and the clouds of the size of the acre were surging, and the brilliance was great, and it actually came towards the two.

The two of them desperately tried to dodge, but there was no use at all, the gap between the realms of the two sides was too outrageous, and it would be really strange if the two of them could escape from the hands of the Spirit Ghost Master.

Soon, the two fell from the clouds, their eyes closed, but this time, it was not a coma, but lifeless, the spirit and ghost master were ruthless, and the two of them had no reason to be spared.

In the distance, Ling Xian sighed, this was also the ending he had expected.

The reason why Ling Xian's subordinates were merciful just now was that he didn't want to hurt the innocent, and secondly, he deliberately left a living mouth, with the character of the Spirit Ghost Master, he would definitely not let the two of them go, and after searching for souls, of course, he would also learn about the Ethereal Immortal Palace.

Not to mention the origin of this immortal palace, the precious anomaly was undoubted, Ling Xian didn't believe that this greedy and abnormal spirit ghost master would not be moved.

And once he coveted the treasures in the Ethereal Immortal Palace, he naturally had no spare strength to hunt him down.

This is a plan to draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle!

......

Sure enough, in the clouds, the Spirit Ghost Master laughed wildly, and the resentment that had arisen because he couldn't catch up with Ling Xian had been swept away: "Heaven really treats the old man well, and he accidentally bumped into the Ethereal Immortal Palace opened, but it is hateful that Ling Kid snatched two jade talismans to open the Immortal Palace, but it doesn't matter, it's just a trivial matter, how can it stump the old man." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had already released his extremely powerful divine sense, and soon he had reaped the rewards, and he flew away in another direction with a long laugh.

All of this, Ling Xian's divine sense was also clearly perceived, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of struggle.

The plan was successful, and the other party was really attracted by the Ethereal Immortal Palace, and he didn't have the extra energy to chase him for a while.

If you want to get out, this is a godsend!

But the truth is like this, yes, there is really a chance to leave Ling Xian's heart, but he is reluctant, he remembered the description of the Ethereal Immortal Palace in the jade pupil Jian, which is far from comparable to the ancient ruins, such an opportunity is rare in a hundred years, and he is really unwilling to leave his heart like this.

Or, push the boat down the river yourself, and also break through to see what you can gain.

But then it's too dangerous.

Leaving aside the killing intent in the Asgard Palace for the time being, if you meet the Spirit Ghost Master in a narrow way, it will be too late to regret it......

Weighing the pros and cons, even with Ling Xian's city government, his face was full of indecisiveness.

I was in a dilemma and didn't know what choice to make, but now there was no time to hesitate for him more, the opportunity was fleeting, Ling Xian was not an indecisive immortal cultivator after all, and soon, the expression on his face became firm again.

Sinking his divine sense into the jade pupil again, Ling Xian then flew towards the Ethereal Immortal Palace.

The opportunity should not be missed, the road to seeking immortals is originally full of twists and turns, if you are afraid of danger, why become an immortal cultivator, just find a mortal country, wouldn't it be much easier to live a happy life?

Ling Xian was unwilling to be cowardly, so he quickly made the decision he thought was the right one.

......

Half an hour later, Ling Xian's light slowed down and stopped.

Ahead is an endless swamp.

This time, the entrance to the Ethereal Immortal Palace appeared in the depths of this swamp.

Ling Xian's face couldn't help but show a little vigilance.

According to the records of the Jade Pupil, this place is called the Withered Leaf Swamp, where some rare wild monsters live, and some very powerful poisonous insects, the most dangerous, although it is not a forbidden place for immortal cultivators, but ordinary monks are absolutely unwilling to set foot in it.

It's dangerous in normal times, but it's not to mention nowadays.

If you want to enter the Ethereal Immortal Palace, in addition to the requirements for cultivation, you must also have a talisman, otherwise even if you step into the gate of the Immortal Palace, you will be teleported elsewhere.

The talisman is also inherited from ancient times, and it can be encountered but not sought.

Now that most of the news of the appearance of the Ethereal Immortal Palace here has spread, I don't know how many monks will gather here, and only a few of them have the order talisman, these people want to enter the Immortal Palace, but they don't have tokens, what will they do, it is naturally self-evident.

Before Ling Xian entered the swamp, he faintly felt that the murderous intent was revealed, and in the distance, there were bursts of roars in his ears, and his voice was full of horror and anger, obviously, someone had already exchanged hands.

Ling Xian sighed, up to now, it was already the result of advancing and retreating, and keeping a low profile was his principle, but at this time, hiding his strength was self-inflicted.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian took a breath, and the green light on his body became extremely dazzling, and then he flew away towards the depths of the swamp.

......

At the same time, about twenty thousand miles from the Dead Leaf Swamp.

It's a barren basin.

As far as the eye can see, there is no trace, the wind and sand blow, and occasionally you can see the bones of animals after they have died.

The aura is also very thin, and it stands to reason that in such a place, there is no immortal cultivator at all.

But today, there is an exception.

I saw that on the barren sandy ground, fifty or sixty low-level monks gathered together, and they were hurriedly arranging several complex and abnormal temporary magic circles, most of which were only foundations, and there were only a few people who had survived the second heavenly tribulation.

More than ten zhang away from the side, there were three god-transforming monks gathered and whispered.

"Senior Brother Shen, if you really want to do this, it's not good, although what we are practicing is the Demon Dao Exercises, but after all, we are Terran monks, we are arranging magic circles here, summoning ancient demons, if it is spread out, we will become the target of everyone, although the area of the six reincarnations is extensive, there is no way to gain a foothold. It was an old man in a gray shirt who spoke, and his face was full of sorrow.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Zhao, until now, I have come to say this regretful word, it's not too late, in order to arrange this summoning formation, we have invested most of our wealth, if it fails, we will wait for our cultivation to take another step forward, compared with this result, what is the great deal about becoming the target of the public?"

His tone was full of sarcasm, as if he was already very dissatisfied with the two ends of the old man's head. (To be continued.) )