Regenerate into soil, master life and death at the beginning

Where is the pendant, but it is a small delicate sword with two seal characters "soft language" engraved on the hilt.

Everyone's eyes changed, Zhuluo Patriarch explained: "Eldest sister is worried, she secretly gave this thing to me before departure, saying it is for emergency."

I saw the small sword vibrating endlessly in the air, and with the change of vibration frequency, a sentence of words was born in the air.

"Cooperate well with the plan of the Zuding Temple. In addition, if the emotions of the three sects are intense, you can share with them my insights on the transformation of the gods."

After these words came out, Xiaojian fell silent again.

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The little sword pendant fell silent again, and the ancestor Zhuluo put it away silently again, put it around his neck, and hid it in the waves.

Gusu Patriarch glanced at the silent Shaoxing Patriarch next to him, looked at Zhuluo Patriarch who lowered his head, and suddenly asked: "What else did she explain to you alone?"

His voice seemed calm, but that "aloneness" expressed the sourness in his heart.

Let us lead the team, but don't give us full trust, and only tell Zhuluo to know what we have to say, so why didn't we just appoint Zhuluo to lead the team at the beginning.

Zhuluo Patriarch whispered: "I didn't explain anything separately, but I just don't feel relieved, worried that we may encounter some accidents."

The nightmare witch watched with great interest, and the ancestor of Shaoxing, who was stroking his beard next to him, saw this, fearing that this scene would be secretly collected by this girl again, and someday it would become new material to "stimulate" them, so he lightly With a cough, he took two steps forward, blocking the sight of the nightmare witch, and said:

"Since the eldest sister has agreed, then this matter is up to you. What are you going to do next?"

The nightmare witch looked at the bright pearl that covered the entire square and isolated the inside and outside, and said: "You take this thing away, and I will send a message to let them come directly."

The patriarch of Shaoxing pinched his fingers, and the huge pearl covering the entire square quickly shrank and returned to his palm. Hearing what the nightmare witch said, he froze again. Looking at the empty square, he hesitated and said: "You...don't you make some preparations?"

The Nightmare Tapir Witch has already started sending out messages. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "What are you going to do? Why don't you get them some fairy fruit and fine wine to clean up in [-] dishes?"

Seeing her like this, the Patriarch of Shaoxing said depressedly, "Let's at least figure out how to do it?"

He looked like "Why are you so difficult to communicate", but the nightmare witch instead criticized the ancestor of Shaoxing:

"Hey, you people, you are not straightforward in doing things.

Why think so much, since it's a showdown, let's talk about it all, do you still have to bring out your 36 tricks?

I understand why you have brought the situation to this point. "

"You..." The patriarch of Shaoxing was angry. According to his age, the nightmare witch is not half his age, but she taught him to be a man today.

However, he soon lost interest in chatting with the Nightmare Tapir, and his eyes froze, staring at the sky above the square.

A series of imposing figures are quietly appearing.

It stands to reason that the Nightmare Witch has just sent out the message. Even with the action power of the cultivators who transform the gods, it will take some time for the cultivators who transform the gods to receive the message from their respective guards and show up here.

Arrange who will guard and who will come, discuss the nightmare and the big witch invite them to come to Xiaojiangnan's resident for a meeting, no matter what point, just a few casual chats will be delayed.

But these people appeared almost as soon as the message from the Nightmare Witch came out of the square. It felt as if they had already been hiding and peeping from the side. The message from the Nightmare Witch gave them a chance to show up, and they Showed up straight away.

Regarding this point, they even showed it openly and without scruple.

The nightmare witch also saw two "acquaintances", who were the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the old monk of Daming Temple who had personally welcomed them in recently.

In addition to the two of them, there were four other people, a nun, an elderly Confucian scholar, and two Taoists, an old Taoist with immortal demeanor, and a Taoist nun with red lips and white teeth.

With the appearance of these six people, the atmosphere instantly changed.

The four people from Dazhong Academy and Daming Temple all looked very dignified, but the two Taoists from Daogong Palace seemed more casual.

The old Taoist's sleeves were fluttering, and the meaning of "I was just arrested as a witness" was almost clearly written on his face.

And the Taoist nun looked around curiously from the moment she appeared, for a while she looked at the strange monster (dragon beast) in the square, for a while she looked at the nightmare tapir and the witch, and for a while her eyes swept over the four transformation gods in Xiaojiangnan.

But what she focused on the most were the stunning Zhu Luo and the indistinguishable male and female Lanting. It seemed that these two female cultivators were more worthy of her attention, and she completely missed the point.

Since their appearance, the eyes of the two Avatars of Daming Temple have never left the eyes of the Mengmo and the four Avatars of Xiaojiangnan, and almost never engraved the question of "what are you plotting?" on their faces.

In the end, the middle-aged Confucian scholar who had received the Nightmare Witch coughed lightly, looked at the Nightmare Witch and asked, "I wonder what fellow Daoist Dreamtucker wants us to say?"

The Great Nightmare Tapir said: "Don't worry, the people I invited haven't arrived yet, let's talk about it when everyone arrives."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was taken aback, and asked, "Who else did you invite?"

The Great Nightmare Tapir said: "When people arrive, you will all know."

After that, she stopped talking.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar paused, looked at her again, stopped talking, and waited quietly.

The Patriarch of Shaoxing saw the middle-aged Confucian scholar deflated, and cast a sideways glance at the nightmare witch, and saw that she spoke the same way to the monks of the Dazhong Academy, and his heart suddenly became balanced.

He didn't talk too much anymore, he signaled to the ancestor of Gusu next to him, and learned from Zhu Luo and Lan Ting, looking at his nose and nose, acting as if everything here is decided by a nightmare.

The square where a total of eleven cultivators gathered were suddenly quiet.

After a while, a wisp of black smoke suddenly appeared in the sky above the square, and then this wisp of black smoke manifested in the square, outlining an imaginary outline without flesh and blood.

It appeared here quietly, watching everything in the square silently, without saying a word, as if it had no interest in communicating with everyone.

Demon Transformation God!

However, it was not the real body, only a magic projection.

Seeing this existence, the middle-aged Confucian scholar shrunk in size.

Soon, next to this virtual outline, with a slight spatial fluctuation, a fat-headed doll that looked extremely cute, like a New Year painting, appeared next to the magic projection.

On the fat-headed doll's face was a festive smile that looked warm at first glance, but chilled the spine upon closer inspection, and would never fade away. It looked at the situation in the entire square innocently and ignorantly.

Guizong transforms into a god!

Similarly, his real body did not come in person, but sent a "little devil" over.

After a while, over the square, there was a ray of light coming straight towards the square. At first glance, this person was nothing special, but upon closer inspection, one could find something strange about him.

I saw his figure on the left side was soft and charming, with unevenness, one eyebrow, one eye, half nose and half mouth. Although he didn't wear makeup, he could compete with the ancestor of Zhuluo.

But the right half of his face has a different appearance, not only the masculine features are obvious, but also quite ferocious, the right neck and even the right arm are full of muscles and powerful.

His left and right sides have very different styles, and the only thing they have in common is that they have extremely well-developed chest muscles. However, they look like two completely different feelings.

Evil ways turn into gods.

Seeing the other party approaching so swaggeringly, and comparing the conservative style of the Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect, the middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn't help but snorted in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's still as arrogant as ever."

After this androgynous patriarch of the Evil Dao Transformation God landed on the square, seeing all the eyes gathered on him, she stretched out her hand, and another woman who was soft to the bone flew out directly from the large sleeve of his toga, The two stood together arm in arm.

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The evil cultivator also smiled and explained to everyone: "Just now, I was confirming the Dao with Sister Hehuan, and I came here together when I got the news."

Ancestor of Hehuan, the only Ancestral Transformation God of Hehuan Sect.

Seeing this woman, the middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn't help feeling an urge to stay away from her.

He resisted this impulse and looked at the nightmare witch, but his vigilance became more and more intense.

At this moment, a message came into his heart from outside. After reading the message, he was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the Nightmare Tapir, and replied: "If that's the case, you all come here."

Then, three more ancestors of Huashen came in real body. These three ancestors of Huashen belonged to other sects other than the three sects of Zhengdao, and they always followed the three sects.

Seeing that all the representatives from all parties had arrived, the Nightmare Tapir nodded and started to speak.

"Wait a minute!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly stopped.

The nightmare witch looked at him suspiciously, as if he was asking, you were the one who was eager to know what was going on just now, and now you are the one who interrupted me so that I could not speak, what on earth do you mean?

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at the nightmare witch and asked seriously: "What you want to say has a great impact?"

"It's really big." The nightmare witch nodded and admitted.

"Big enough to influence the situation in the practice world?" the middle-aged Confucian scholar asked again.

The nightmare witch thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's more than that."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded slightly, took a deep look at her, then swept his eyes over the four little Jiangnan Huashen behind her, and said, "Then, please wait a moment."

"What are you going to do?" the nightmare witch asked.

"You will know soon." The middle-aged Confucian scholar did not rush back to her, but looked at the old Confucian scholar next to him.

The old Confucian scholar nodded knowingly, and a fan-shaped jade tablet suddenly appeared in his hand. At the same time, an identical fan-shaped jade tablet appeared in the hands of the old monk of Daming Temple nearby and the old Taoist of Dao Dao Palace.

Three fan-shaped jade documents flew into the air, and they happened to be pieced together to form a complete circular jade document. A wonderful spatial fluctuation spread rapidly around it with it as the core.

As this spatial fluctuation passed over all the gods in the square, all the gods suddenly had a wonderful feeling. They only felt that in their thoughts, apart from the space of the sky, they also had At the same time, another virtual illusion that is completely parallel and overlapping with it is sensed.

Moreover, this virtual illusion is not formed now, but has existed for a long time. However, because it completely overlaps with the sky and sky, and has always been in a state of concealment, all the non-three gods have never been there. Just found out.

And the jade ultimatum held by each of the three sects is what completely activates this virtual illusion.

Realizing this, the complexions of all Huashen except the three sects suddenly changed drastically.

They participated in the whole process of the construction of the Sky Realm, but they did not expect that the three sects would join forces to play such a game under their noses.

The environment that I thought was very familiar actually hides a different kind of mystery, and suddenly becomes strange and dangerous.

The other cultivators of Huashen are still guessing what the three sects have secretly arranged, and what is the use of this thing that is activated now.

On the other hand, the Patriarch Shaoxing, who had planned to shut up completely, changed his face suddenly when he realized what it was. He looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and asked:

"Spirit Realm? You actually set up another Spirit Realm behind our backs?"

"These years, you have cooperated with us to set up spiritual realms in the rear, is it just an illusion to deceive us?!"

When the other Huashen heard this, their expressions became even more astonished, but the fat-headed ghost doll who was replaced by Guizong Huashen's consciousness seemed to realize something, and his expression was different from other Huashen's.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar laughed and said, "This is also a part of the spiritual realm, but it is a partial realization of some later plans in advance."

Having said that, he looked at Shaoxing Patriarch, his eyes were full of scrutiny, and said:

"We originally wanted to cooperate sincerely with you, but since the Tianhen incident, some people have faintly noticed that you and the barbarian clan are somewhat unclear.

Naturally, we don't want to doubt our companions, but we are not completely ignorant and dead-headed. It is always necessary to be prepared for everything.

But today, your performance just shows that our preparation is prescient. "

Patriarch Shaoxing took a deep breath, instead of entangled with it, he asked in a deep voice: "Now you activate it, what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at the nightmare witch, let out a hey, and said: