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Chapter 316 The Lord of the Nine World Spirits
A terrifying soul thought pierced directly into Xiao Wenwen's sea of consciousness.There was a sore pain in his sea of consciousness, and blood oozed out of his eyes.
The Heavenly Coffin of Mingxu turned into a tower, hanging above the "Begonia Tower".
A small coffin turned out to be another small world, a small world that frightened Xiao Wendao.
In an instant, Li Zhong's face was covered with bluish-black bloodstains, like the ghosts and ghosts in the legendary Netherworld.His pupils were full of blood, and the "Three Lives Blood Bell" in his palm fell to the ground.
Like the night-blooming epiphyllum, the decay as far as the eye can see, is withering and withering.
"Li Zhong..." Xiao asked hoarsely, and called Li Zhong who was "crazy".
"Ah...." Li Zhong raised his head to the sky and roared, his black hair stood up, looking like a madman at the pavilion turned into a Mingxu sky coffin.
In the building of Mingxu, there was a soul thorn like a needle glow, piercing into Xiao Wendao's soul sea one after another.
On the verge of his soul going berserk, the last ray of clarity in his sea of consciousness was about to sink into this soul thorn.
Li Zhong soared into the sky, turned into a cloud of black smoke and headed towards the Mingxu building on that side.
Xiao Wenwen's tense soul thoughts were completely confused in the sea of souls at the moment Li Zhong soared into the sky.
In an instant, 21 years passed by him.
"A little bit of heaven and earth... the last breath of the ninth generation. I... have waited." An intermittent female voice resounded in Xiao Wendao's sea of souls.
Is that the sound of firecrackers, or the muffled thunder of heaven and earth...
Xiao Wenwen looked at the blood-colored building of Mingxu, but the corner of his mouth was still pretending to be evil, and he was sucked into the building of Mingxu.
I don't believe in fate, otherwise what would be the use of me!
A firm and crisp voice rang out in Xiao Wenwen's ears, and he looked at a woman in light green sleeves.
There was a bronze mirror between him and the woman.It's just that he is looking in the mirror, but it's not "he" in the mirror.
"Acacia Road...Acacia Road. You hear the name of Daozong, but it is a serious place for cultivating Taoism." An old man with white beard looked at the girl and said angrily.
"Why not? You see, Daoist Yuxu is also a big shot. I want to practice Taoism, and I want to make you and your mother live forever." The girl's eyes were full of determination, and her stubbornness remained undiminished.
"Who doesn't know that old nun Yuxu is from a brothel, and what he understands is the art of the house. What about yin and yang hugging the moon... but it's all low-rate Taoism." The old man shouted, his face was full of anger.
"But... don't you also go to the Fengchen Hualou, and also read the book of the cave." The girl stared beautifully when she said that.
The old man's face changed, and he raised his hand to hit him, only to see the woman with her small face upturned, staring straight at the old man's face.
"I'm a man...and I'm different from a woman." As soon as the old man said, his eyes became ruthless.
"It's different...different. What's the difference? It's just your paranoia." The girl looked angrily, and a tear dripped from the corner of her eye.
"San'er, tie her up." The old man called out, and someone came in.
That was her mother's younger brother, holding a hemp rope to tie her up in the room.
Another half a year passed, but it was the wedding ceremony.
"My lady..." a man called out.
She knew that he was an oil seller, and she also knew that she was only worth "five denarii".But she didn't accept her fate, she was in the bridal chamber that broke the red night.
Even though it was so painful, she didn't say a word.She doesn't accept her fate, and she doesn't accept her fate even if she dies.
After three years, the oil seller held a bamboo whip and said: "Like a dead fish, it's better for Widow Zhang to serve people. She is a woman who is happy and honest."
The little oil seller compares her to a widow.She felt miserable, but she still refused to accept her fate.
The oil seller bought a copy of the "Fenghua Spring Night Sutra" from the market, squatted on the bed, and studied the pictures in the Spring Night Sutra.
If you don't obey, you will be beaten again and again.
The blood seeped on the bed and brocade quilt, she curled up aside... Seeing the blood on the bamboo whip, it hadn't faded yet.
I can't die, I want to practice Taoism!
Cultivate the way of eternal life, cultivate the way that tramples the men of the world under your feet!
Five years later, the oil seller brought a man with triangular eyes from the door, put her on his shoulders and walked out.
She knew that she was only worth three denarii.
Day and night, the man with triangular eyes had endless desires along the way.
She mused in her heart, trampling on my body... how to trample on my soul.
Nishang Mountain is so beautiful!
She didn't know that this man with triangular eyes brought her to the "Acacia Dao Sect".She felt a little grateful in her heart, she didn't think this man was disgusting anymore.
In front of the Daomen of Hehuan Dao Sect, there stood a female cultivator in light blue clothes, her face was unparalleled.
She looked at her with a frown and a smile, and her disheveled clothes pulled her bare hands and said: "Come on, let's have a full meal first."
Among the Hehuan Dao Sect, there are no less than hundreds of thousands of female Taoists.On the Nishang Mountain, all the women cultivating Taoism hold a book of Taoism, either on the stone steps or in the gazebo.
In the Hehuan Dao Sect, although it is poor...but she is very satisfied in her heart.
Kneel one person as a teacher!
Her master is Taoist "Yi Yue", and she has more than one disciple under her command, and there are no fewer than a hundred people who apprenticed with her.
"Su Shuying from Huanyue Peak and Taoist Lu Dai from Tiantong Taoist Sect become immortal couples. You are enviable." Taoist Yi Yue said.
"En." Everyone nodded.
Xiao Wenwen looked at Taoist Yiyue in the bronze mirror, and then he remembered that she was the female Taoist who had hanged herself at the beginning of the Hehuan Taoist sect.
"Only by cultivating the Tao diligently can one achieve the Dao." Taoist Yi Yue said, and came to teach her the Dao.
Lifting the sword and cultivating, chivalrous and soft.
She was on the Nishang Mountain, holding the dagger, and she refused to put it down even when she was sleeping.
The way of the sword is getting better and better, but within half a year, she has defeated many of her classmates.She stood on the green peak, looking at the lone moon hanging high.
After three years of entry, it was time for the "Liu Xian" competition of the Hehuan Dao Sect.
All of the same sects are better at swordsmanship than calligraphy and painting.There is also a wonderful posture than a man dancing, lying on a soft waist.
She practiced swordsmanship diligently, and ranked among the top three in the Immortal Competition.
"Miaozai... Miaozai." A Taoist in his forties watched her come out and praised her.
"Taoist Jixu, you really know the way of carousel." Daoist Yuxu nodded his head and called out.
"Heh, Taoism of Hehuan Taoism is definitely not something to be taken lightly." Daoist Ji Xu said, looking at her eagerly.
Like a fish in water, is the fish in the water...or the water is in the fish.
The fairy couple in the sky is what she dreams of.
And at that time, she believed in her fate!
She feels that becoming a fairy couple with Taoist Jixu is the best life in the world.
Unfortunately, she believed in the wrong fate.
A Taoist gate named "Qingxuanmen" is the sect of Taoist Jixu.
She didn't know what a "furnace cauldron" was, and only then did she realize that it was the Dao of Hehuan Dao Zongxiu of Hehuan Dao.
Test poison, collect yin, refine soul, and nourish yang.
That Taoist Jixu is just a casual cultivator, and he has cultivated the "Dao of Alchemy".
It's still the lowest third-rate elixir, and what is refined is just a elixir for use in the room.Blindly blinded the elixir, so she was used as the elixir for testing the medicine.
When she closed her eyes and died, she saw Taoist Jixu holding her dagger with disheveled hair, stabbing her body one after another.
"Bitch... bitch." Taoist Jixu cursed angrily, lying on the ground with blood in his eyes.
She used his elixir to poison him to death!
Thousands of ants eat my heart, but it's not bad!
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I don't believe in fate, if I believe in fate, what use is it for me!
She has gone through nine reincarnations, and the resentment in her heart has been refined into a spirit.She was resentful in her heart, resenting the injustice of the world.
"If the sky makes me a ghost, I will be the most ruthless ghost in the world." She said, and met someone.
The man was covered in a black robe, only a pair of green pupils, which she vaguely remembered.
"If you are a spirit master, you can stand in an immortal body." The man said.
Immortality, this is the way she seeks!
Reshaping her physical body, she turned into an immortal soulless person.And she harbored hatred in her heart, so she wanted to get rid of it.
The scenery of Nishang Mountain is still so beautiful!
She was wearing a red dress and carried a tripod coffin on her shoulders.It was the coffin of the Heavenly Coffin of Fate Market, she was here to kill her.
As soon as he entered the mountain gate of Hehuan Dao Sect, he watched every plant and tree in the sect step by step.
"Where is the magic way?" An old Taoist volleyed on the top of the Nishang Peak of the Hehuan Taoist Sect.
"Hmph... a dirty Taoist." She opened the coffin of the Mingxu sky coffin.The old man drew his sword and slashed, the sword pierced her heart, but there was no trace of blood.
"Your sword...is short." She murmured.
This sentence is a ridicule circulated in Hehuan Daozong.It is also an unrefined joke between men and women.
The old Taoist frowned and pierced through his heart.
"Your sword is really short." She said, with a faint starlight in her eyes.
"You..." The old man met her eyes and turned into a dead bone.
"A little bit of heaven and earth...drawing the soul." She muttered in her mouth, and scattered the soul of the old Taoist in the coffin of Mingxu.
Everyone in Hehuan Dao Sect turned into pink skeletons in just one thought of her.
"I want all of you to follow me to Nether Purgatory." She said, and put all the female cultivators of Hehuan Dao Sect into the coffin of Mingxu.
Lock the soul, take life!
The Hehuan Taoist sect disappeared on Nishang Mountain overnight.
Even the Lou Que of Hehuan Taoist Sect was also included in the Heavenly Coffin of Mingxu by her.
Draw the soul into Qi, refine the soul into Tao.
She became the "Spirit Master of the Ninth World" through training, the spirit master who controls the world's soul thoughts!
Bang.
In a breath, the "bronze mirror" in front of Xiao Wendao disappeared before his eyes, as if watching his own soul leave his physical body.
She emerged from the bronze mirror.
It was still the building that was transformed into a coffin in the Mingxu, she was right in front of Xiao Wendao.
The little black dragon Chunchun looked at the "spirit master" in front of him, his eyes froze.Stretch out the index finger of your right hand and poke at the man's forehead.
"Hmph..." She snorted coldly.
The little black dragon Chunchun said calmly: "It turns out that you are really alive."
"The Heavenly Coffin of Fate Market is a world of its own. If I don't let you out, none of you will be able to get out." She said softly, the bloodstain between her eyebrows became more and more treacherous.
If you lose all your cultivation, you won't be able to call out even a grain of Lihuo.
"Who are you?" Xiao asked in a deep voice.
"Who am I...he doesn't know." She said, and glanced at Qin Zhiyan who was completely changed.
Qin Zhiyan's face was bloody and bloody, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master of Cangyue Xianzun in Qiankun Cave... Immortal Begonia."
Haitang, a name that has not been mentioned for many years!
The Heavenly Coffin of Mingxu turned into a tower, hanging above the "Begonia Tower".
A small coffin turned out to be another small world, a small world that frightened Xiao Wendao.
In an instant, Li Zhong's face was covered with bluish-black bloodstains, like the ghosts and ghosts in the legendary Netherworld.His pupils were full of blood, and the "Three Lives Blood Bell" in his palm fell to the ground.
Like the night-blooming epiphyllum, the decay as far as the eye can see, is withering and withering.
"Li Zhong..." Xiao asked hoarsely, and called Li Zhong who was "crazy".
"Ah...." Li Zhong raised his head to the sky and roared, his black hair stood up, looking like a madman at the pavilion turned into a Mingxu sky coffin.
In the building of Mingxu, there was a soul thorn like a needle glow, piercing into Xiao Wendao's soul sea one after another.
On the verge of his soul going berserk, the last ray of clarity in his sea of consciousness was about to sink into this soul thorn.
Li Zhong soared into the sky, turned into a cloud of black smoke and headed towards the Mingxu building on that side.
Xiao Wenwen's tense soul thoughts were completely confused in the sea of souls at the moment Li Zhong soared into the sky.
In an instant, 21 years passed by him.
"A little bit of heaven and earth... the last breath of the ninth generation. I... have waited." An intermittent female voice resounded in Xiao Wendao's sea of souls.
Is that the sound of firecrackers, or the muffled thunder of heaven and earth...
Xiao Wenwen looked at the blood-colored building of Mingxu, but the corner of his mouth was still pretending to be evil, and he was sucked into the building of Mingxu.
I don't believe in fate, otherwise what would be the use of me!
A firm and crisp voice rang out in Xiao Wenwen's ears, and he looked at a woman in light green sleeves.
There was a bronze mirror between him and the woman.It's just that he is looking in the mirror, but it's not "he" in the mirror.
"Acacia Road...Acacia Road. You hear the name of Daozong, but it is a serious place for cultivating Taoism." An old man with white beard looked at the girl and said angrily.
"Why not? You see, Daoist Yuxu is also a big shot. I want to practice Taoism, and I want to make you and your mother live forever." The girl's eyes were full of determination, and her stubbornness remained undiminished.
"Who doesn't know that old nun Yuxu is from a brothel, and what he understands is the art of the house. What about yin and yang hugging the moon... but it's all low-rate Taoism." The old man shouted, his face was full of anger.
"But... don't you also go to the Fengchen Hualou, and also read the book of the cave." The girl stared beautifully when she said that.
The old man's face changed, and he raised his hand to hit him, only to see the woman with her small face upturned, staring straight at the old man's face.
"I'm a man...and I'm different from a woman." As soon as the old man said, his eyes became ruthless.
"It's different...different. What's the difference? It's just your paranoia." The girl looked angrily, and a tear dripped from the corner of her eye.
"San'er, tie her up." The old man called out, and someone came in.
That was her mother's younger brother, holding a hemp rope to tie her up in the room.
Another half a year passed, but it was the wedding ceremony.
"My lady..." a man called out.
She knew that he was an oil seller, and she also knew that she was only worth "five denarii".But she didn't accept her fate, she was in the bridal chamber that broke the red night.
Even though it was so painful, she didn't say a word.She doesn't accept her fate, and she doesn't accept her fate even if she dies.
After three years, the oil seller held a bamboo whip and said: "Like a dead fish, it's better for Widow Zhang to serve people. She is a woman who is happy and honest."
The little oil seller compares her to a widow.She felt miserable, but she still refused to accept her fate.
The oil seller bought a copy of the "Fenghua Spring Night Sutra" from the market, squatted on the bed, and studied the pictures in the Spring Night Sutra.
If you don't obey, you will be beaten again and again.
The blood seeped on the bed and brocade quilt, she curled up aside... Seeing the blood on the bamboo whip, it hadn't faded yet.
I can't die, I want to practice Taoism!
Cultivate the way of eternal life, cultivate the way that tramples the men of the world under your feet!
Five years later, the oil seller brought a man with triangular eyes from the door, put her on his shoulders and walked out.
She knew that she was only worth three denarii.
Day and night, the man with triangular eyes had endless desires along the way.
She mused in her heart, trampling on my body... how to trample on my soul.
Nishang Mountain is so beautiful!
She didn't know that this man with triangular eyes brought her to the "Acacia Dao Sect".She felt a little grateful in her heart, she didn't think this man was disgusting anymore.
In front of the Daomen of Hehuan Dao Sect, there stood a female cultivator in light blue clothes, her face was unparalleled.
She looked at her with a frown and a smile, and her disheveled clothes pulled her bare hands and said: "Come on, let's have a full meal first."
Among the Hehuan Dao Sect, there are no less than hundreds of thousands of female Taoists.On the Nishang Mountain, all the women cultivating Taoism hold a book of Taoism, either on the stone steps or in the gazebo.
In the Hehuan Dao Sect, although it is poor...but she is very satisfied in her heart.
Kneel one person as a teacher!
Her master is Taoist "Yi Yue", and she has more than one disciple under her command, and there are no fewer than a hundred people who apprenticed with her.
"Su Shuying from Huanyue Peak and Taoist Lu Dai from Tiantong Taoist Sect become immortal couples. You are enviable." Taoist Yi Yue said.
"En." Everyone nodded.
Xiao Wenwen looked at Taoist Yiyue in the bronze mirror, and then he remembered that she was the female Taoist who had hanged herself at the beginning of the Hehuan Taoist sect.
"Only by cultivating the Tao diligently can one achieve the Dao." Taoist Yi Yue said, and came to teach her the Dao.
Lifting the sword and cultivating, chivalrous and soft.
She was on the Nishang Mountain, holding the dagger, and she refused to put it down even when she was sleeping.
The way of the sword is getting better and better, but within half a year, she has defeated many of her classmates.She stood on the green peak, looking at the lone moon hanging high.
After three years of entry, it was time for the "Liu Xian" competition of the Hehuan Dao Sect.
All of the same sects are better at swordsmanship than calligraphy and painting.There is also a wonderful posture than a man dancing, lying on a soft waist.
She practiced swordsmanship diligently, and ranked among the top three in the Immortal Competition.
"Miaozai... Miaozai." A Taoist in his forties watched her come out and praised her.
"Taoist Jixu, you really know the way of carousel." Daoist Yuxu nodded his head and called out.
"Heh, Taoism of Hehuan Taoism is definitely not something to be taken lightly." Daoist Ji Xu said, looking at her eagerly.
Like a fish in water, is the fish in the water...or the water is in the fish.
The fairy couple in the sky is what she dreams of.
And at that time, she believed in her fate!
She feels that becoming a fairy couple with Taoist Jixu is the best life in the world.
Unfortunately, she believed in the wrong fate.
A Taoist gate named "Qingxuanmen" is the sect of Taoist Jixu.
She didn't know what a "furnace cauldron" was, and only then did she realize that it was the Dao of Hehuan Dao Zongxiu of Hehuan Dao.
Test poison, collect yin, refine soul, and nourish yang.
That Taoist Jixu is just a casual cultivator, and he has cultivated the "Dao of Alchemy".
It's still the lowest third-rate elixir, and what is refined is just a elixir for use in the room.Blindly blinded the elixir, so she was used as the elixir for testing the medicine.
When she closed her eyes and died, she saw Taoist Jixu holding her dagger with disheveled hair, stabbing her body one after another.
"Bitch... bitch." Taoist Jixu cursed angrily, lying on the ground with blood in his eyes.
She used his elixir to poison him to death!
Thousands of ants eat my heart, but it's not bad!
···
···
I don't believe in fate, if I believe in fate, what use is it for me!
She has gone through nine reincarnations, and the resentment in her heart has been refined into a spirit.She was resentful in her heart, resenting the injustice of the world.
"If the sky makes me a ghost, I will be the most ruthless ghost in the world." She said, and met someone.
The man was covered in a black robe, only a pair of green pupils, which she vaguely remembered.
"If you are a spirit master, you can stand in an immortal body." The man said.
Immortality, this is the way she seeks!
Reshaping her physical body, she turned into an immortal soulless person.And she harbored hatred in her heart, so she wanted to get rid of it.
The scenery of Nishang Mountain is still so beautiful!
She was wearing a red dress and carried a tripod coffin on her shoulders.It was the coffin of the Heavenly Coffin of Fate Market, she was here to kill her.
As soon as he entered the mountain gate of Hehuan Dao Sect, he watched every plant and tree in the sect step by step.
"Where is the magic way?" An old Taoist volleyed on the top of the Nishang Peak of the Hehuan Taoist Sect.
"Hmph... a dirty Taoist." She opened the coffin of the Mingxu sky coffin.The old man drew his sword and slashed, the sword pierced her heart, but there was no trace of blood.
"Your sword...is short." She murmured.
This sentence is a ridicule circulated in Hehuan Daozong.It is also an unrefined joke between men and women.
The old Taoist frowned and pierced through his heart.
"Your sword is really short." She said, with a faint starlight in her eyes.
"You..." The old man met her eyes and turned into a dead bone.
"A little bit of heaven and earth...drawing the soul." She muttered in her mouth, and scattered the soul of the old Taoist in the coffin of Mingxu.
Everyone in Hehuan Dao Sect turned into pink skeletons in just one thought of her.
"I want all of you to follow me to Nether Purgatory." She said, and put all the female cultivators of Hehuan Dao Sect into the coffin of Mingxu.
Lock the soul, take life!
The Hehuan Taoist sect disappeared on Nishang Mountain overnight.
Even the Lou Que of Hehuan Taoist Sect was also included in the Heavenly Coffin of Mingxu by her.
Draw the soul into Qi, refine the soul into Tao.
She became the "Spirit Master of the Ninth World" through training, the spirit master who controls the world's soul thoughts!
Bang.
In a breath, the "bronze mirror" in front of Xiao Wendao disappeared before his eyes, as if watching his own soul leave his physical body.
She emerged from the bronze mirror.
It was still the building that was transformed into a coffin in the Mingxu, she was right in front of Xiao Wendao.
The little black dragon Chunchun looked at the "spirit master" in front of him, his eyes froze.Stretch out the index finger of your right hand and poke at the man's forehead.
"Hmph..." She snorted coldly.
The little black dragon Chunchun said calmly: "It turns out that you are really alive."
"The Heavenly Coffin of Fate Market is a world of its own. If I don't let you out, none of you will be able to get out." She said softly, the bloodstain between her eyebrows became more and more treacherous.
If you lose all your cultivation, you won't be able to call out even a grain of Lihuo.
"Who are you?" Xiao asked in a deep voice.
"Who am I...he doesn't know." She said, and glanced at Qin Zhiyan who was completely changed.
Qin Zhiyan's face was bloody and bloody, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master of Cangyue Xianzun in Qiankun Cave... Immortal Begonia."
Haitang, a name that has not been mentioned for many years!
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