Jiuzun asked

Mr. Mu Zhai looked at Xiao Wendao's eyes full of murderous intent, and saw his Wendao sword coming towards him and passing through his chest.

"Such a keen sense of spirituality." Mr. Mu Zhai said, only to see two people behind him.

Donghuang Pingan looked at Xiao Wenwen's sword, looked sideways at Mr. Mu Zhai's back, saw a man in black standing with his sword in his arms, and the rest was a sullen woman.

"It's not a sword anymore." Xiao Wen asked, looking at the faces of the two of them.

"You are the first person to spot me during the day." The man in black said with a playful smile on his lips.

"It's not the last one either." Xiao asked, then turned around and left.

"Jueyue." Donghuang Pingan called the man.

"I don't know how many people like him there are in Kyushu." Jue Yue said, her eyes glowing.

When Mu Zhai and the other two set foot on the mainland of Kyushu, they felt an unusual aura, thousands of miles away from him.

"Where is this?" Jue Yue asked.

"It's not Kyushu, there is still a journey." Xiao asked while pondering, looking at Diqiu not far away.

After Huangfu Yaosheng was beheaded by Xiao Wendao, a new emperor was established.And the new emperor, according to legend, is a young man, rather dull.

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After crossing the Demon Race in the Extreme North, Ling Tian stood on the Yulin Pass, and he could see the whole of Kyushu.

"What a river and mountain." Mr. Mu Zhai said, but saw a few people standing above the sky.

"They all agree with you, they are all immortals." Jueyue asked, looking at the people in Yuyou Xianshan.

"Ah."

On Huanqiu Xianshan, Yu Xuzi looked at the three of Mu Zhai, but showed a strange look, and Xiao Wenwen swept his eyebrows, which made Yu Xuzi quite restrained.

In the Dieyi Pavilion, Ban Xia was still sitting cross-legged in it, but in the ice jade coffin, Nalan Dieyi's appearance remained unchanged.

"This is not the best time for requiem." Mr. Mu Zhai said.

"Yezi." Mr. Mu Zhai said, sticking the willow stick in place.

"I need to make some preparations." Xiao asked, his nasal voice trembling slightly.

"Well, a pot of spirits and half a plate of peanuts." Mu Zhai said with a heart, his Adam's apple went up and down.

Not long after, Mr. Mu Zhai ate and drank spirits and half a plate of peanuts.

As for Jue Yue and the woman, they looked at Mr. Mu Zhai with blank eyes, with a teasing look on their faces that they wanted to say but could not.

Waiting for the night, the mountain breeze in Huanqiu and Xianshan is slightly cool, and Zishi has come.

Xiao Wendao retreated three feet away, and saw Mr. Mu Zhai's eyes move, glowing blue, like the legendary will-o'-the-wisp.

Above the night sky, Mr. Mu Zhai's face floated above the sky, like a mirror, reflecting the entire face of Mr. Mu Zhai.

"Hundred ghosts walk in the night, and the god of death is approaching." Mr. Mu Zhai said, and saw Dieyi in the ice jade coffin, glowing with blue aura.

For a moment, ghosts and wolves howled on the magic hill and fairy mountain.For a while, the wind gusts were quite terrifying.

As far as Xiao Wendao could see, he saw a few figures in a trance, and the figures were all like spirit bodies, like a thin layer of smoke.

Na Jueyue was behind him, he took off his upper body clothes, only to see a tattoo on his body, the tattoo was glowing blue, like a formation map.

The Jhin Die that landed on Dieyi fluttered its wings and flew around Nalan Dieyi's body, while Muzhai Xianshan's eyes were full of ghosts, but from the Jhin Die's eyes, he saw Nalan Dieyi's main soul.

"The soul is destroyed by the soul, and people gather nine spirits." Mr. Mu Zhai said, and saw a few firefly-like stars coming towards Nalan Dieyi.

The woman was holding a broad knife, but behind her was a majestic spiritual pressure, crushing all the dead souls.

Just in a breath, the dots of stars dissipated in front of Nalan Dieyi's icy jade coffin.And Ji Ye also returned to calm, and there was no more sound.

"Her soul is not scattered, but a man-made disaster." Mr. Mu Zhai said.

"Why?" Xiao asked.

Hearing the crowing of a rooster at the bottom of the mountain, Mr. Mu Zhai opened his eyes and said: "Her soul is not in the spirit world. I used the technique of concentrating her soul. Although her soul has not dissipated, it is hard to escape the control of others. "

"You mean to say that someone trapped Dieyi's three souls and six souls." Xiao asked.

"Yes." Mr. Mu Zhai replied.

Mu Zhai looked at the woman first and said, "Ye Qian."

The woman named Ye Qian raised her eyes to look at Xiao Wendao and said, "The soul falls into the five directions, but the heavenly soul is not in the Kyushu."

"Someone brought Dieyi's Tianpo out of the land of Kyushu." Ban Xia said, his face changed.

Xiao Wenclasped his fists and asked, "Do you know where it is?"

"I don't know." Ye Qian continued, "The soul has left the body for less than ten years. If you can't return her three souls and six souls in ten years, I'm afraid she will fall into reincarnation again. "

Ten years, ten years!

"Thank you Mr. Mu Zhai and the two Master Death Gods." Xiao Wen asked sincere thanks, but his face was as white as winter snow.

"Ask." Banxia called lightly, only to see Xiao Wen asked staring at Nalan Dieyi's jade face in a daze, and remained silent for a long time.

"After peeping for so long, why don't you come out and fight." Mr. Mu Zhai called out, only to see Yu Xuzi standing upright.

Yuxuzi glanced at Mr. Mu Zhai, the sword was already ringing, but Xiao asked, looking haggard, and said: "The battle will be fought, I will allow you to rest for half a day."

"Ha, no need." Mr. Mu Zhai said, holding a willow staff soaring up to the sky.

"The ghost of death." Yu Xuzi murmured.

"The Way of Immortals." Mu Zhai also murmured.

A wave of spiritual pressure behind Mu Zhai attacked Yuxuzi, and Yuxuzi fought with his sword, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

One fairy, one ghost.

The willow stick held by Muzhai slashed a wind blade, but it penetrated into Yuxuzi's five orifices like a crane.

Yuxuzi raised his sword violently, his body was like an afterimage, and he fought Na Muzhai close to him.

At the bottom of Na Muzhai's feet, a black cloud appeared, and there was a glow of blood in the black cloud, like the legendary Netherworld.

A black cloud hangs over Mu Zhai's feet, a black hand breaks through the cloud and goes towards the top of Yu Xuzi's head, covering the sky with his hand.

Yuxuzi raised his sword and stabbed it in the palm of the black hand, with a murderous look in his eyes, and a red murderous look behind him, stirring up the angry clouds, the sword was unparalleled.

Mu Zhai's willow stick was pressed against Yu Xuzi's sword tip, and the two of them were above the sky, their eyes meeting each other, not giving an inch.

call!

I saw a sword heart appearing between Yuxuzi's eyebrows, and the tyrannical sword energy spread across his body.

And Mr. Mu Zhai's eyes were full of blue light, and his face changed drastically, half of human, half of bone, neither human nor ghost.

He threw the willow stick in his hand towards the sky, only to see the gate of heaven wide open.

During the daytime, the soul was summoned, and the ghost energy pierced the sky. Behind Mr. Mu Zhai, there was a row of Yin soldiers standing, and the Yin soldiers appeared on the white sky in broad daylight.

One side is Immortal Wind Sword Soul, and the other side is Hundred Ghosts.

Bang!

As soon as the immortal ghost was killed, the world was colorless, and the entire Huanqiu Xianshan was shocked.

Mr. Mu Zhai frowned at Yu Xuzi, only to see that the fighting spirit in the eyes of the two had already dissipated in his eyes.

"The god of death and the way of ghosts are really shocking." Yu Xuzi said with cupped hands.

Mr. Na Mu Zhai smiled, looked at Yu Xuzi and said: "The way of immortals is to weep ghosts and gods."

A fierce battle made the two of them cherish each other.

But within a breath, the Ye Qian Death God set his gaze on Ban Xia's body, his eyes burning.

Banxia looked at Xiao Wenwen, and still stared at Nalan Dieyi in a daze, as if he was the one who lost his soul.

She raised the black-blue whip and struck at Ye Qian, and the two of them stood on the top of Huanqiu Xianshan and came to fight.

That Ye Qian was holding a long knife, under the handle was engraved with the word "Broken Soul".

There are many shadows of the whip, Ban Xia's eyes are cold and inconspicuous, straight to Ye Qian's back heart.

But that Ye Qian's body turned around, and he folded half a step, but the saber was as wild as the wind, not like a woman.

"Flying stars spread hate." Ban Xia shouted, his whip was like a star, and he took a step and a half.

That Ye Qian folded his body and retreated, but the soul-breaking knife in his hand glowed green, and retreated with one blow, without any entanglement with Ban Xia.

Once the two advance and retreat, they are indistinguishable.

Banxia glanced at Xiao Wendao, only to see Xiao Wendao looked at Nalan Dieyi reluctantly, and then went down the mountain of Huanqiu Xianshan.

That Ye Qian watched Banxia distractedly, and the Soul-Breaking Knife hit Banxia's waist, but when the Soul-Breaking Knife touched Banxia's waist, there was a gleam in Banxia's eyes, and he grabbed the Soul-Breaking Knife. knife point.

Boom!

The tip of the Broken Soul Knife collapsed in Ban Xia's palm.Seeing Banxia's palms stained with blood, he walked to Dieyi's ice jade coffin and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"Farewell." Mr. Mu Zhai said to Yu Xuzi.

"Well, there will be a period later." Yu Xuzi cupped his hands and said.

"Ten years later, I will come here again." Mr. Mu Zhai said, leaving in a sky-shattering manner.

The ten-year agreement is the ten-year agreement between Xiao Wendao and Nalan Dieyi, and it is also the ten-year agreement between immortals and ghosts.

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The land of white stiffness is just a memory of Li Zhong's childhood, he only remembers the small town named "Jimen".

After searching several times, I don't know how many detours and waters, before I found the so-called Jimen City.

I saw that most of the people in Jimen City were dressed in sky blue clothes, looking at Xiao Wendao and Li Zhong, two strangers, on the narrow path.

Most of the houses in Jimen City are short bamboo huts, just like ordinary villages.

"Well, that's right." Li Zhong said, pointing to a dark house.

"He was here back then, and he was a stiff guide." Li Zhong said, looking at the house.

I saw the word "Bailing" written on the plaque of the house.

Li Zhong pushed open the door and entered, only to see that Bai Ling lived in the middle, it was dilapidated and the house was full of dust.

Just when Li Zhong pushed open the wooden door of Bailing's house, the people of the Jimen surrounded them when they saw the two of them.

All the common people were holding ordinary farm tools or harpoons, looking at them with angry faces.

Xiao Wenwen and Li Zhong met each other's eyes, and knew that this Bailingju was definitely not ordinary for the people of Jimen.

Li Zhong was holding a black rope in Li Zhong's hand, and under the black rope hung a bone of "animal tooth".

Suddenly, the people of Jimen knelt down towards the two of them...