Jiuzun asked

A shrill sound pierced his ears.

The ghost girl disappeared out of nowhere in front of Xiao Wendao's eyes, but her pupils were itchy.

"Ghost blows the lamp, don't get close. Swallow three souls, devour spirit roots. I will change my order three times, and Luo Shaxiu will not obey."

In an instant, there was another strange sound of a palm bell.

It seemed to be the copper bell on the neck of the black donkey general in those days. It sounded like a bell behind him, but there was nothing in sight.

Suddenly, in Xiao Wenwen's soul sea, there were all kinds of pain and itchiness, like a seed breaking out of the ground.

He saw that person, that person who looked exactly like him.

Thousands of soul chains pierced through the body, and those eyes were really evil and murderous.

In an instant, the Guisu woman prostrated herself on the ground, trembling all over, her black hair trembling all over, and said intermittently: "Please...you, I have practiced Taoism for 3 years, and only... Life."

Xiao Wenwen took a look at this ghostly woman, and was really scared out of his wits.

"How long have you been in this abyss of energy?" Xiao asked.

"7000."

When the Guisu woman heard his gentle words, she secretly calmed down a bit, but she had no intention of fighting back.

"Don't kill you...it's not difficult, but begging for others...it's better to ask for yourself."

"Besides this abyss of energy, I'm quite familiar with it, and I'm going to call it a fairy... er... the work of a dog and a horse." Gui Xun prostrated himself on the ground, quite pious.

Xiao Wenwen felt the cruelty in her bones, but also felt the fear in her bones.

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Taihao Qiyuan is vast and vast.

No one knows where the Taihao Qiling is, only that the Qiling is fixed in this trapped palace of Qiyuan.

Immortal Emperor Taihao is good at forming formations.

Or, Qiyuan is just a formation orb refined by Immortal Emperor Taihao.

It's just that, with the realm of today's cultivators, they can't comprehend the mysteries of this abyss of energy.

"You are a ghost, why don't you want to go to the land of Naihe, but you choose to be in this abyss of energy." Xiao Wen asked quietly, and then remembered Ye Yu and Li Zhong.

"The place of Naihe...the God respects me too much." Gui Su said lightly: "Naihe...Naihe, even the way of heaven is also Naihe. Going to the land of Naihe is either cultivating Taoism or seeking death."

What she said really caused Xiao Wendao to feel all kinds of worries, especially the two of them.

As soon as the Guisu woman looked at Xiao Wendao's expression, she knew that there must be someone she knew in his heart. Once he went to Naihe, she said in a low voice: "God, don't worry... there are people who are trapped in Naihe. Can... definitely keep others safe."

"Oh."

What she said made Xiao Wendao quite surprised, so he asked: "How can you know me in such a place where there is no blame for heaven and earth...you will be free."

"Ruoyan, the way of heaven and earth without blame will definitely beat you... a hundred times." Guisu girl considered her words, and continued: "However, if you use the way of ghosts, you can beat him... a hundred times. "

"The dark way of ghosts."

Xiao Wenwen thought secretly in his heart, when did he cultivate the way of ghosts.

If it is said that those who have cultivated the way of ghosts, he only knows Miss Mu'er and Li Zhong.He practiced the way of ghosts, but he didn't even know it.

"That is the Burial Valley."

Guisu woman pointed, and saw not far away, the empty valley was narrow, and the clouds lived in the wind.

"God... If you go to the trapped palace in the abyss of Qi, you have to step on the lake and enter the sea of ​​flames before you can enter the cave of Yin and Yang, and then you can enter the trapped palace of ten deaths."

Once entering the narrow mouth of the valley, the harsh wind in the valley seems to be like fangs, piercing people's minds.

When you think about it, it stops when you blow the wind.

Xiao Wenwen used Feng Zun's method to turn the severe wind of the Burying Heaven Valley into a gentle breeze.

The Guisu girl saw Xiao Wendao's ghostly posture, her heart trembled, but she was sure.

She seemed to have made up her mind and was about to speak when she saw three figures appearing in the Burial Valley.

"Hey...it doesn't take much effort."

Xiao Wenwen took a look at the three people, all of them were wearing bronze ghost masks and carrying strange magic weapons on their backs, and there was a half-sized baby behind one of them.

It's just that the baby's eyes were full of lifelessness, his whole body was pale, without a trace of blood.

"Master... Mother."

Seeing the strange yin and yang aura of those three people, they shouted at the Guisu woman, and the evil aura was even stronger.

"Master...Master is underground, but I miss you so much, I don't want to go down to accompany him, the old man." The leader stood grumpily, holding a bone white jade flute.

"Heng Lin... Baishou... Yun Viper." The ghost woman called out the names of the three people and sighed deeply.

"If I hand over the Martial God bone, I can save my life."

"Fate, don't stay. The corpse, it must be the whole corpse." Ghost Su Henglin called out, but saw his bones shattered.

"Don't you miss... the old love back then?"

"Hmph... If he doesn't die, the three of us are just a furnace for him to cultivate." The Ghost Su Henglin shouted, and continued: "You don't have to think about the old relationship, if you can kill the three of us, you can do it. Live and die."

Suddenly, the ghost girl's eyes slowly turned pale, and she said softly: "Do you know...why I want to kill you?"

She asked Xiao Wendao, her eyes were full of sadness and determination, and she was full of desolation.

"Why."

"Because, I've never met... a nice person."

A drop of clear tear ran down her cheek and fell into the skirt of her clothes, as if it was a farewell.

"I treat the three of them... like elder brothers and younger brothers. Who knows, they treat me like an enemy forever." The woman shouted, then said hoarsely: "You killed the three of them for me, and I will accompany you to break through Lihu Yanhai Yinyang Cave."

"Hey... a little fairy, we don't pay attention to it."

In an instant, the three ghosts came through the air.

That Ghost Su Henglin, with his vertical flute trembling, seemed to have bursts of ghost power, hitting directly into the sea of ​​souls.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

Suddenly, under the land of the Burial Valley, there are white bones all over the place, breaking through the ground.

With one breath, the bones are like a mountain, stern and ruthless.

"Wan Puppet is here to see you."

But I saw the white-headed ghost, holding the soul-calling banner, making a shrill sound, and heard it crying blood.

"Hua... Iron Masked Ghost King."

The last person, named Yun Viper, was ten feet long, covered in iron blue, with a pair of bronze eyes, looking down arrogantly.

Xiao Wenwen looked at these three people, his eyes were evil, and he stepped up, and said in a low voice: "It's okay to destroy this Burial Valley."

I saw that the iron-masked ghost king, covered in bones and hands, slapped down with a palm.

When I think about it, the fire rises from the sky.

The sky turned into flames, and there was a burst of light and thunder.

Xiao Wenwen was in the midst of thunder and lightning, he seemed to be a god outside the sky, but when he saw the dark sky break through the light, he slashed horizontally with his sword.

A single sword cuts thousands of souls.

One sword, slashing living and living ghosts.

With one sword, he slashed the Ten Thousand Years Ghost King.

"This sword is called Wendao. Dare to ask the way of heaven... Wendao."

Those three ghosts saw Lei Mang's blade, but saw their bodies turned into powder, floating in all directions little by little.

The remaining skull of the iron-faced ghost king was picked up by the ghost woman, and said softly, "My name is... Mi Li."

Her eyes darkened, and she turned the skull into powder...

Use my three lifetimes of fireworks in exchange for your lifetime of confusion...