Jiuzun asked

"The clan of Eastern Wu and the clan of Yinshi are the cause of the same illness." Huang Daoji said, and continued: "Back then, when killing immortals in the mortal world, killing Xia Guo's clan, there was Futian's yin Helped by the food clan. And the Dongwu lineage is the clan that blocks the Futian clan."

"The two clans are fighting each other, and now their connections are withering." Ye Yu said softly.

"Although the Futian Clan was punished by the Dao of Heaven, there were still three members of his lineage left behind. And the Soochow Clan was branded with the Immortal Curse by the Killing Immortal." The old Taoist exhaled in a deep voice, with ashes in his eyes.

"This Dongwu kitten is a descendant of Dongwu Zhuang Zhou's lineage." Ye Yu called out.

"Exactly." The old Taoist shouted.

Ye Yu's eyes moved, and he bowed to Xiao Wendao and said, "Sect Master, this disciple has something to ask for."

Xiao Wenwen had an insight into Yeyu's expression, looked at the three of them and said, "This Ping Tianzhu, once you figure out Futian's family name, I will give it up."

"Senior, I don't know something." Huang Daoji said in a low voice: "The Immortal Killing Curse on Dongwu Yimai has the pain of refining blood and scraping bones. If the blood in the cat's meridians turns white. Tianzhu is also difficult to dissolve."

"Oh." Xiao Wenwen's eyes moved, and the Ping Tianzhu on his palm would turn into powder with a little force.

"Senior, don't be angry." Huang Daoji called out.

"Anger...what's my anger?" Xiao Wen asked, and continued: "In my life, I hate the person who threatens me the most."

"I have a plan." Huang Daoji shouted, and continued: "This Ping Tianzhu, first give to Soochow Junior Sister, and I will establish a blood relationship with the senior."

"Blood medium." Xiao asked suspiciously.

Ye Yu said softly: "This is the art of sacrifice. He enshrines his soul in the suzerain's soul sea, and wins life and death with a single thought."

At this time, the old Taoist had panic in his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

"It's yours." Xiao Wendao threw the Ping Tianzhu into Huang Daoji's arms.

"Senior." Huang Daoji called out, not knowing what it meant.

"Since you have the thought of sacrificing your life, how can you be afraid of forgetting death?" Xiao asked, and his figure disappeared in the wind and snow.

One product and one line are related to the heart.

Every word and action is about human nature.

Huang Daoji's words made Xiao Wendao feel relieved and no longer worried.

But these few short sentences made several people's hearts flutter, the old Taoist was dumbfounded for a while, and said: "Monster, a born monster."

But Xiao asked where the "demon" was, but no one could tell.

Ping Tianzhu succeeded, and was about to leave the realm of the White Witch Sumeru, but saw a change in the world.

"Weird..." The old Taoist exclaimed as he looked at the treacherous sky.

Before they came back to their senses, they saw Jun Zhao's hanging coffin right in front of them.

"Surprise no."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, startling several people.

"It's you." Xiao asked.

"You...how did you come out." The old man also looked surprised.

"You once said that the delicacies in the mortal world are like shellfish in the sea. Even if you are given ten thousand years of life, it is difficult to eat them all."

This person is exactly the daughter of the White Witch and Witch Venerable, Tuoba Yue who is named "Yue".

"You... hurry back to the White Witch Realm." The old Taoist was so shocked that even his hair stood on end.

"Is this where I live?" Tuoba Yue stared blankly at Jun Zhao's hanging coffin, but there was no movement in her eyes.

When the three of them entered King Zhao's coffin, the surface of the coffin was still like charcoal flames, like a volcanic flame.

But at this time, Jun Zhao's coffin seemed to be a black iron statue, hanging in mid-air, a little more lifeless.

"You guys finally came out of this sky-suppressing coffin." Mu Ying was on the left shoulder, with a touch of gold in his eyes.

And the little fox at the side was empty, with fox pupils glowing, as if in a long sleep, waking up with a breath, shaking his little head.

Tuoba Yue's eyes reflected the figures of Kong Kong and Mu Ying, but there was a hint of cunning in them.

"If there was no self, you would still be in this dark coffin." Tuoba Yue held his hands behind his back, but he was old-fashioned.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Tuoba Yue and knew in his heart that if she didn't want to return to the White Witch Realm, no one could do anything about it.

"Yeyu..." Xiao asked with a deep voice.

Ye Yu raised his eyes and waited for Xiao Wendao's order.

I only heard Xiao asked and said: "You brought the old Taoist with her, and the spirit abyss appeared. Soochow kitten and Hongmeng Lingmu, I will look for it with Daoji."

"Yes." Ye Yu nodded.

With a movement in Ye Yu's eyes, the three of them turned into shadows and headed towards the sky of Lingyuan.

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Although he didn't know whether this Tuobayue was a blessing or a curse, Xiao Wenwen could only let nature take its course and wait and see what happened.

The two of them broke through the last barrier on the tenth floor of Lingyuan, and saw a portrait of a fierce god engraved on the wall of Lingyuan, a thousand-foot-thousand-foot mountain.

"The Spirit of Dadi." Huang Daoji looked at the words on the totem of the fierce god for a while.

"Xia Guo's No. 30 emperor, once known as Xiantu, used the sword as his way." Huang Daoji shouted, and descended towards Lingyuan.

Xiao Wenwen glanced at the portrait, but in the sea of ​​souls, he was trying to piece together the layout of Xia Guo's Lingyuan.

"If you enter Emperor Da, you will be Emperor Hu if you return to the southeast, and you will enter the twelfth floor." Xiao Wendao muttered to himself, and asked abruptly: "Emperor Yao, who is in the northeast corner of the seventeenth floor, lives in the north... .”

"The Northern Territory...is the Infinite Emperor." Huang Daoji called out.

"The eighteenth and nineteenth floors of Lingyuan are all in chaos. The spiritual domain buried by Emperor Wuliang should be the entrance to the eighteenth floor of Lingyuan." Xiao asked softly.

Huang Daoji held the fate disk in his palm, bit his right index finger, a drop of blood dripped on the fate disk, and his eyes were filled with red golden ripples, like the eyes of a nightmare wolf.

In an instant, the fate plate was like a millstone, and the characters were oozing with red gold.

Huang Daoji sat cross-legged on the natal chart, his eyes contained the changes of the stars, and the stars were scattered all over his body, which was quite strange.

"Liuhe Taiyin Taichang Jun, Sanchenyuan is the private gate of the earth. The eight gates are like this, life is life and death is death."

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"The nine palaces are arranged on the Xianxu palm, and the three orthodox sects are ruled by one spirit. All the five Jia come to exchange for one yuan, and the second one returns home to the nine palaces."

Xiao Wenwen only listened to Huang Daoji muttering, but it was like a long speech, which was as long as ten thousand words.

After Huang Daoji finished reading the last sentence "Second to Return Home and First Nine Palaces", blood spurted out of his mouth, his face was as white as gold paper, as if he had lost half his life.

The fate plate fell to the ground, Xiao Wendao supported Huang Daoji aside, and said softly: "You are lucky to have met me, and it is best to continue your life together."

Huang Daoji smiled miserably, then hung his head and fell into a faint, without a sound.

Xiao Wenwen took out a "Tianyuan Pill" from his bosom, stuffed it into Huang Daoji's mouth, breathed his vitality, and sent the Tianyuan Pill into the Yuan Mansion.

"Natural Dao Seed." Xiao asked to explore Huang Daoji's meridians, but was amazed.

The Dan power of Tianyuan Dan, in Huang Daoji's meridians, is like spring rain moistening things, and rescued Huang Daoji from death.

"You are a ruthless person. If you lose one year's lifespan, you will save your junior sister." Xiao asked.

Huang Daoji smiled miserably, coughed lightly and said, "Senior came to Wanhai Immortal Realm, but why?"

Xiao Wen asked with thoughts in his eyes, and said softly: "Just to find... the perfect method."