The temptation of the wizard

Zhu Yuntai took the opportunity to pounce on it, smashed it into two parts with a whip, and stirred it suddenly.

Yuntai glanced at Xiuli Gong with a smile in the distance, turned around to release Teng Snake, pinched the seal to increase the immortal power, and the red winged snake attacked Yegang through the air.

At this time, with the muffled sound of "Puff", Jun Tali's power was bent, and he was split by Linghu's eighth day sword, and Bi Yueli's figure appeared again. His face was pale, and he suddenly abandoned his opponent and turned to the melee Wu Qiqi.

Zhu Yuntai was slightly startled when he saw this, and secretly said that Bi Yueli's agile mind wanted to wrap the snake around by the imperial envoy, but saw the pipa bow shoot out from her mother's waist, and a dazzling knife light greeted Bi Yueli.

It's Uncle Jie's Miaodao!

Bi Yue shook the bone claws, Miao Dao smashed to pieces, but her figure was stunned. The next moment she was broken by sword energy and was strangled to death.

Since Linghu's eighth day of the sword spirit.

Seeing Jiu Shuai and Qi Shuai die out one after another, Ye Gang was full of hatred and anger, but he did not lose his sense.

Bang bang bang!

Shura beads, snakes, battle axes, and evil spirit swords all attacked Yegang, killing them in the blink of an eye, and then annihilating the tribes of the night palace.

After a while, the dust settled, and Long Aotian looked at Zhu Yuntai and Xiu Ligong with some doubts. The latter ignored him and only made a gesture of asking for the way to Zhu Yuntai, which meant - take a step to speak.

Linghu let out a sigh of relief, and said to the witch as he walked: "Wu Yangyang, you are getting more and more beautiful. If I hadn't forgotten your old-fashioned appearance, maybe I would really fall in love with you."

Wu Yangyang: "Haha."

The group of people stayed away from the fighting site, stopped in front of a mountain wall, and Xiuli Gong said frankly: "We cooperate to kill the Night King, his treasure belongs to you, and the territorial rule belongs to my Asura Sea, how about?"

I wish Yuntai and her mother-in-law looked at each other, both were quite moved.

Their purpose is the treasure of the Night King. They know that they can't hold a territory in a short time, and this discussion of cultivating meritorious service can be said to get what they need.

He listened to the exhibition rooftop and snorted coldly: "You don't know what is good or bad! When Wu Yangyang killed the Dragon Tyrant Turtle in the night hall, I realized that you were the Houtu witch. Later, I sent someone to investigate your origins and went to Nanta Village. Street, this name alone reveals your identity, and wishing Yuntai to come to Huangquan is a living soul. If we have the heart to entrap you, we just need to release this news, and you will be the target of the entire Huangquan. prestige?"

Zhu Yuntai glared at him, Zhan Zhengtai's expression changed slightly, and he took a step behind Xiuli Gong.

The witch sneered and said, "After it's done, how do I know that you won't kill the donkey?"

Xiuli Gong: "Are you donkeys?"

Wu Qiqi: "Naturally not, so I don't intend to grind for others."

Xiuli Gong: "You are definitely not Ye Fengxian's opponent now."

Chapter 347 Shocked!The truth about Huang Quan's hunting of living souls turned out to be...

In fact, Wu Qiqi and Zhu Yuntai do not have much choice as to whether to cooperate or not, after all, they have been grasped.

It is only necessary to show meritorious service to reveal that wishing Yuntai is a matter of life, and even if wishing Yuntai to hide and hide, it will inevitably involve the Houtu maiden.

Moreover, Ye Fengxian is a land of Yama, and its strength is unfathomable. In the future, the current strength of the Tuwu Sect requires great risks in any plan. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a crazy gamble. If you can get the Asura Sea of ​​Blood The support of the team has undoubtedly increased the odds of winning.

Wu Qiqi and Zhu Yuntai’s development policy is to turn the light into darkness, accumulate strength, and slowly claim the king. They are ready to steal the night king’s treasury and then hide and slowly digest it until they have enough strength to regain the Witch City. Huangquan.

Whether or not Shura Blood Sea rules the Night King's territory does not seem to hinder their development policy.

Yuntai asked now: "What help can you provide?"

The strength of this cultivating meritorious service is average, and there are no powerful characters around.

Xiu Ligong calmly said: "I Shura Sea will not intervene in your fight with the Night King, but before that, I can provide you with some pills to increase your cultivation, enough to make the ghosts and immortals in Nanta Village reach the void. Mid-term."

"It's too thin to pay."

Xiuli Gong shook his head slightly, "You don't know that Ye Fengxian has another identity, one of the guardians of Huangquan Buddhism."

After hearing the words, Xiuli Gong went on to say: "There is a Buddhist power hidden in the Night King Street-the Oriental Revealing Truth. Its cultivation base is not under the Ye Feng Xian. My responsibility in this battle is to prevent him from assisting. Ye Fengxian, because my Asura clan also has the identity of Buddhism protector, Yewang Street will change my Asura clan as the master, which will not harm the interests of Buddhism, but if I change to another, Buddhism will definitely not easily agree."

Yuntai and others had to agree to cooperate, and now they no longer miss Zhong Kui's inheritance, and the group went straight back to Chujiang City.

Xiuli Gong had a secluded courtyard in the southeast corner of Chujiang City, and immediately ordered people to prepare pill and magical instruments.

Zhu Yuntai proposed to borrow the quiet room as a use, and asked her mother-in-law to set up the formation barrier, and then study the dagger in the quiet room alone.

The current strength to kill Yan Luo is almost a idiotic dream. It must be further improved, and it must not be delayed too much time.

Can't give the Night King time to prepare.

Moreover, Long Aotian also witnessed the deaths of Yegang, Bi Yueli, and Huangluo. Duan Wuji was also dead. There was only one handsome man in the four commanders of the night palace, or there were a few powerful guards, but it was hard to protect The ghost dragon king will not draw other ghost kings to take advantage of the opportunity to defeat the night king.

I wish Yuntai sit cross-legged in the quiet room, withdraw the tactics, release the breath completely, hold the double daggers, suddenly feel the immortal energy is connected with the daggers in the hands, the daggers seem to be part of the body, and strands of golden wood grains appear in it for a moment. Later, it exudes a faint peach wood aroma.

Yuntai was surprised, and then poured immortal power into the dagger, and saw a faint glow in the dagger, which was quite warm.

It's like the sun on the world.

Since entering Huangquan, Zhuyuntai has never experienced this kind of familiar warmth.

Yuntai's spirit lifted up, recalling Meng Po Lu Xinxin's explanation that "stealing a human soul into Huangquan is a capital crime", at that time it seemed to have an unfinished meaning, and at this time I couldn't help but feel a sense of openness.

Lu Xinxin's words should be true, but when I think about it, they are slightly weak. The power of the fairy world and Huangquan cultivate disciples in the world. Is it important to be a true fairy who can break the void or a group of transcendents who transform into gods?This is difficult to conclude, but the rise and fall of the world is volatile, and even the sacred artifacts will be destroyed. Who can guarantee that their inheritance will stand?Do you want to reject a true fairy with peerless talent for an uncertain future?

Even with the addition of the source of willingness, the reason is still slightly weak.

But what if living souls can threaten the survival of the ghosts in Huangquan?

Regardless of the skills of acquired cultivation, the difference between the living soul and the dead soul lies in the innate yin and yang. A little bit of yin is born in the middle yin, and the two qi of yin and yang can be reconciled internally, and externally, it is a pair of contradictory bodies, like water and fire.

The world of Huangquan is also dominated by Yin Qi. It is said that living souls are difficult to do in this environment, but the soul of the practitioners of the Void Returning Realm is in harmony with the void. I wish the Yuntai can vaguely sense through the void even in Huangquan To the human body, the spirits are exchanged, and at this time the dagger in his hand is hit by the sun, and it is as warm as two small suns.

"Huangquan ghosts have not been in contact with Yang Qi for many years. If they are suddenly exposed to the sun in the world, it will cause a breath disorder?" Yuntai remembered the situation when Duan Wuji was penetrated by a dagger. This inferred, but at the same time remembered that there were two A personal fairy ghost broke into the world. Even though it was at night, wouldn't the ghost be afraid of the yang energy in the world?

The test continued for a while, and when the skill reached 60%, the dagger was already quite hot, but found that the connection with the human body was a little clearer, and he couldn't help but feel slightly happy.

Yuntai stood up, condensed his breath and walked out of the quiet room. He wanted to find Linghu to try his sword on the eighth day of the year, but was told that he had gone out. He felt helpless and could only wronged his mother-in-law first.

The mother-in-law was invited to sit down in the quiet room, and the Yuntai lifted a dagger and made a cut in her wrist. Wu Yang suddenly looked at her and said, "It is indeed possible to mess with my aura. , I’m afraid it’s going to suffer, especially when the power is intense, the lighter’s power is chaotically backwashing itself, and the heavy one may become confused."

Yuntai looked slightly pleased, "In this way, it will be more certain to deal with the Night King."

Wu Yangyang laughed and said, "This pair of daggers may really be the double daggers of the gods. It is said that there is a peach tree with a crown covering three thousand miles on the Dusuo Mountain where the two great gods live. I think the texture of this dagger is indeed like a peach tree. If the root of the tree is really the old root of the sacred tree, it would not be surprising that it is so hard, and the sun in the peach tree is echoing the Yang Qi in your body."

The pan-tilt uses air to protect against daggers, and the two daggers whirl around in the room and land in the palms, smiling and saying, "My luck is also good."

Wu Yangyang laughed, "I'm afraid it's not as good as Linghu's eighth day."

Yuntai looked at her mother-in-law, and the latter sighed: "He probably understood the second test of Zhong Kui Shangxian, so he went out in a hurry."

Yuntai chuckled, "Our Hou Tu inheritance is no worse than Zhong Kui's inheritance. Perhaps Shangxian discovered our ancestors. He doesn't want to ruin our filial piety. It's also painful to cut love."