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As ye Shaochuan's voice fell, a sudden light sound came, which shocked his heart and made him look up quickly.

However, the white sculpture vibrated slightly, and sent out a huge wave of power. The whole Taiji diagram turned around.

"What's the matter?"

Shocked, ye Shaochuan jumped up in a hurry.

But the next moment, a huge force from the sky, boom, he was caught off guard under direct pressure down.

The white sculpture is still shaking, but slowly rotating up, but ye Shaochuan found that different from before, that is, its head part exudes bright light.

The light is not dazzling, but gives a very overbearing feeling.

"Here you are at last!"

A magnetic male voice sounded in his ear.

"Who?"

Ye Shaochuan was shocked all over and suddenly cried angrily: "who is pretending to be a ghost?"

Brush!

The sword had already appeared in his hand. He focused on all directions, but finally fell on the white sculpture.

"At the end of the law, the demons are dancing! The thief of the way of heaven, disobeying the law! The immortals have no way, and the demons kill them... " The voice ignored Ye Shaochuan and read slowly.

Ye Shaochuan didn't care at first, but when he heard that the thief of heaven's way was disobeying the law, he could not help but change his face. But at this time, the evil flag of zhenyuming in his body suddenly moved, sending out a fierce breath.

He clearly felt that the ghost flag was angry, and the target of his anger was the white sculpture.

The ghost flag is unconscious, which contains a breath of 108 demon lords who have been in hell since the beginning of the world.

At this time, it is the devil who is angry.

Ye Shaochuan was shocked. What did the white sculpture mean? Why could it provoke the fallen devil to anger?

"The way of heaven is changeable, and the mind of heaven is eternal."

The white sculpture said again and finally stopped.

"Who on earth are you?"

Ye Shaochuan was alert and asked.

On the white sculpture, there was a flash of light, but a hazy figure leaped out, surrounded by a group of soft brilliance. People could not see the reality clearly, but the breath was pure and majestic, not evil people.

Just listen to the other side: "you come for the sake of Ziwei Doushu. It seems that the way of heaven can't be changed. Well, this Ziwei Doushu should be for you. Take it."

Ye Shaochuan was stunned when he heard the words, but saw a purple streamer coming from the other side.

Subconsciously, he reached out to grab it, but it was a piece of jade slips with flowing light and rich purple air. It seemed that it had no strength.

The figure then said, "this is my Quanzhen Taoist temple. You shouldn't get the ancient books and treasures. Now that you have found the number of Ziwei, go away!"

"You..."

Ye Shaochuan intends to ask about the identity of the other party, but when he sees that the other party raises his hand, there is a boundless force, as if the whole space is rejecting him.

He fell directly from the top of the mountain.

Bang Bang

Ye Shaochuan rolled all the way down the mountain. With his physical strength, he would not be hurt, but he suffered to death.

Finally, he hit a big tree and stopped.

He got up and looked up, only to see that the top of the mountain disappeared after a white light, as if it had never existed.

"Quanzhen left behind, Quanzhen got, thousands of years of human cloud long!"

The stranger's voice sounded again in his ears, and then slowly dispersed, as if from the sky.

"Which elder of Quanzhen Taoism has stayed in the world for thousands of years. It's strange that the breath doesn't look like the original spirit, but it doesn't look like the real body!"

Ye Shaochuan recalled the situation when he met him from beginning to end, but found that he could not see the identity of the other person at all. He only knew that he should be a person of Quanzhen Taoism, but who he was was was not clear at all.

"I have to go back and ask Yin Yizi."

Ye Shaochuan thought, and touched the body, will find out the piece of Purple Jade slips, the spirit of differentiation into a trace into them, immediately there is a huge influx of information into the mind.

"Ziwei Doushu..."

After a long time, ye Shaochuan vomited a foul breath, but his face couldn't hide his joy. This jade slip is nothing else, it's the goal of his trip "Ziwei Doushu".

According to master Yin Yizi, after Ziwei's Duel number fell into Wang Chongyang's hands, it didn't pass on to any of the disciples of Quanzhen Taoism. Now it's in that person's hands. Is he

"It's Wang Chongyang, isn't it?"

Ye Shaochuan was shocked and some of them couldn't believe it. However, apart from Wang Chongyang, he couldn't think of anyone else who could have Ziwei Doushu.

What is the meaning of what the other party said before?He thought over those words carefully, and there was no special discovery. He really didn't understand why the Demon Lord would be angry before. It was very strange.

"I don't want to. I've got Ziwei's number. It's time to study it. Let's go back first." Ye Shaochuan shook his head, dispelled the thoughts and headed straight down the mountain.

He fell down from the mountain and rolled two or three miles. In fact, there was not much distance from the straight line.

It's much faster to go down than to go up.

Neither the pressure of Yuanshen nor the Qi of Qisha sword can affect him.

"Lord

See ye Shaochuan ran to come over, eight Qi big snake etc. hurriedly welcomed up.

"Shaochuan, what's the matter with you?" Yin Yizi points to the dust on Ye Shaochuan and asks in surprise.

"It's OK, it's OK. I'm in trouble. Let's go back first." Ye Shaochuan smiles and doesn't care. He goes straight down the mountain.

Other people were puzzled and wanted to ask him if he really went up the mountain, but they saw that he didn't mean to open his mouth and could only swallow what he said.

At the foot of the mountain.

Ye Shaochuan said to Yin Yizi, "master Yin, I've got Ziwei's number, but I don't have a chance to enter the ancestral court of Quanzhen Taoism, so I can't bring you anything else. I'm really sorry. Next, I have something else to do in mainland China. Would you like to join us or go back to Boshan first? "

"Did you get the number of Ziwei? What do you mean, you're up the mountain? You should make it clear what happened Yin Yizi said with a bitter smile.

Ye Shaochuan scratched his head and said, "to tell you the truth, I'm still a little confused. Since you want to listen, I'll tell you. You can help me as well."

Now, he told me what happened on the top of the mountain.

"White sculpture?"

When ye Shaochuan finished speaking, Yin Yizi said with a complicated face: "I once heard master say that the white sculpture is the ancestor of Chongyang, and the black sculpture is the ancestor of Qiu. According to what you say, you should have met the great master of Chongyang. "