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In this Burial Valley, there is something unique.

When Xiao Wenwen looked at the furnishings in the valley, he couldn't help thinking to himself, no matter how cruel a woman is, she always loves beauty.

There is a rather elegant bronze mirror, an inkstone on one side, several brushes in the pen holder, and the most surprising thing is a pearl plum in a porcelain basin.

"When I'm lonely... I often talk to her." Mi Li said in a low voice, but saw her fingertips bitten off, dripping on Danmei.

"Is she... more coquettish than me?"

In this short period of time, Xiao Wenwen and her seemed to be old friends, and they got closer to each other a lot.

Xiao Wenwen glanced at the blood spots on the pearl plum, and said softly: "She is seven times more charming than you...you are more beautiful than her."

"Bright..."

Mi Li groaned, smiling like a spring breeze, and liked Xiao Wenwen's metaphor very much.

She turned around, took out a scarlet writing brush, and licked the tip of the writing brush with the tip of her tongue, only to see that her eyes were red.

"Heaven and Earth Daoist, teach me to kill ghosts and communicate with me."

"The soul accompanies the imperial daughter, and the living soul ascends to prosperity."

"Left Fu Liujia, right Wei Liuwei."

"There is the Yellow God in the front, and the Marquis of Yue in the back."

"What kind of god is not subdued, what kind of ghost dares to be."

"The god of war comes out of the mountain, and the old gentleman is three years old."

Seeing this, Mi Li said this in her mouth, and after a while of formulas, she saw a purple light on the top of her head, and heard her shout: "Come out of the mountain."

A ray of light pierced the ground.

But I saw a person, dressed in a golden Taoist robe, holding a black and yellow wooden sword, and came out with his eyes closed.

"This person is the ancestor of the Martial God respected by the Maoshan Sect." Mi Li called out and bowed.

"Mi Li, the nine-generation descendant of disciple Maoshan, pays homage to the ancestor of the Martial God Immortal."

That Mi Li was quite respectful, and then bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, his eyes were full of piety.

Xiao Wenwen wrapped his fingers with spirit energy, and suddenly knew that although this Martial God Corpse Ancestor was a dead thing, he had three parts of spiritual consciousness.

"senior···."

He cupped his hands and took a half step back.

There seemed to be an aura in the body of the Martial God Corpse Ancestor, even Xiao Wenwen felt deeply uneasy.

"Back then, the Martial God Daozu fought with an immortal emperor and swallowed the immortal emperor's treasure, but he couldn't resist the treasure's backlash, and fell into the longevity world." Mi Li shouted and continued: "Later, he On the top of a green peak in a remote place, there is a sect of ancestors, which is the Maoshan sect."

"After 3000 years, the Martial God Dao Ancestor failed to refine the Immortal Emperor's treasure after all, and his soul returned to the Immortal."

"However, the Martial God Dao Ancestor left a soul to trap the Immortal Emperor's treasure in his body."

"It was this thing that made the entire Maoshan sect come to naught."

"Master and apprentice kill each other, and members of the same family kill each other."

"Now, I will hand this over to you."

"Whether it's a chance or a curse... I hope you will take good care of the bones of the Martial God."

As soon as Xiao Wen heard what Mi Li said, he knew that she had the idea of ​​sacrificing her life, and said calmly: "Crossing this Taihao Qiyuan is not about death or life."

"You don't know that this Qiyuan is dangerous, and the Yin-Yang Cave is not easy to enter."

Mi Li hesitated to speak, and Xiao Wenwen was inconvenient to ask more questions. He looked at the Martial God's bone again, and nodded lightly.

"Let me take care of it for a few more days before leaving this Qiyuan." After Mi Li finished speaking, he said softly, "You must know the name of this Martial God, his name is Mi Fei."

After she finished speaking, she tied the Martial God bone behind her, and walked out of the valley step by step.

Zhuang Mengzhou turned into a butterfly, landed on Xiao Wenwen's right shoulder, and spread his wings to fly away...

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Mi Li deserves to be a person who has practiced Taoism in Qiyuan for 7000 years, but it saved Xiao Wen a lot of trouble.

"In this abyss of energy, are you the only one practicing Taoism?" Xiao asked in a low voice.

"It's not just me." Mi Li called out and continued: "There are thousands of mountain gates in the practice of demons, and they are on par with those who cultivate immortals. In this abyss of energy, there are definitely not a few disciples who practice demons, but there are a lot of them. will walk here."

"Oh, why."

"Ghost Li Mountain, Ghost Li Water, ghosts have no life, and immortals have no life."

Xiao asked what she said, and felt a little more wary in his heart, but he heard Miss Mi Li say: "You are a cautious person."

"However, this place will not kill you."

Miss Mi Li spoke firmly, but Xiao Wenwen didn't ask.

The mountains and forests are rustling, and fierce winds are blowing everywhere.

A sour smell of corpse lingers in this mountain forest.

I saw that Miss Mili took out a black gourd and collected the corpse energy in the mountain forest into the gourd.

Suddenly, Miss Mi Li hurried away, squatted next to a two-inch-sized comfrey, and stared blankly.

"Do you also recognize this grass?" Miss Mi Li called out.

"The rare poison... Nine-leaf Emperor Xincao." Xiao asked in response.

"I was about to die, but let me meet this thing. I don't know if it's auspicious or unlucky." Miss Mi Li sighed softly.

"Did you get... the poison of Cang Zhu?"

After Xiao asked, he looked at Mi Li's eyebrows, eyes and tongue, and realized why her face was haggard and lifeless.

"You also know the poison of Cang Zhu." Miss Mi Li said lightly.

"Heh...you and this Dixincao must have a chance. It's not that you met it, but it met you."

Xiao Wen's words attracted Miss Mi Li to smile softly.

"This place is a good place for alchemy." Xiao asked.

But he saw him, sitting cross-legged on the ground, sacrificed the alchemy furnace, and hung it in mid-air.

Miss Mi Li's eyes moved, she really didn't know that someone could make alchemy and medicine in the abyss of energy.

When I think of it, it is colorless sky fire.

I saw that Xiao asked first into "Ye Baizhi" and "Seven-tailed Gentian" as the red clothes, and then into "Three Leaf Gumi", and waited for the three medicines to quench their essence.

In a moment of thought, the emperor's herb was incorporated into the alchemy furnace.

The fragrance of the medicine is faint, and even this place of harsh winds is much warmer.

Suddenly, there was a soft "rustling" sound all over the body, which seemed to be the sound of mosquitoes and flies, and the sound of rats biting.

Miss Mi Li knew very well that the power of alchemy cannot be distracted, so she stood in front of her holding the "Three Blood Pen".

"Danqi."

The elixir came out of the cauldron, but a black wind rose up, which was quite strange.

Xiao Wenwen clasped it with one palm, holding that Emperor Xindan tightly in his hand, but there was a stern sound behind his ears.

"It's the three-tailed silkworm monkey."

Miss Mi Li saw the living creature, but saw that day the silkworm monkey bit Xiao Wendao's right hand, intending to swallow that right hand and Di Xindan together.

When I think of it, the sky thunders.

A thunderclap struck the three-tailed silkworm monkey's head abruptly, and then let go of its mouth and stood up.

The three-tailed silkworm monkeys had vivid eyes, as if they were weighing the pros and cons, or they wanted to kill him with one blow.

"Detain the spirit and dispatch the god."

Miss Mi Li held the Sanxue pen and knocked on the top of the silkworm monkey's spirit bone, quite ruthlessly.

That day, the silkworm monkey had a look of evil in its eyes, and it devoured Xiao Wenwen's right hand again, with fierce force.

Even Xiao Wenwen felt the pain suddenly, and within a breath, the sky fire came.

After all, the silkworm monkey couldn't stand the flames of the sky, blurted out, but turned into a human form, with unwillingness in its eyes.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the wrist of his right hand, there were spots of blood oozing out, and he also sighed in his heart for the "dao deeds" of the silkworm monkey.

In an instant, the Martial God's Daogu's eyes lit up, and blood beads burst in, being sucked into the brow by that Daogu.

Mutations start again...