Secret room.

A touch of incense lingers.

Under the combined effect of the spirit stone and the formation method, the strong spiritual energy here almost has substance.

The magic eye can see that the faint aura is like a stream of water, spreading over this area of ​​more than 100 square meters.

Just a simple breath, it seems that the cultivation base has been slightly improved.

Fire-bearded fairy Zheng Wei looks much older than before, and even the age spots that ordinary people have appeared on his face.

A rotten air emerged from him.

He is seriously injured!

Coupled with the fact that there is not much lifespan, everyone has already understood that this person can't escape.

It's just something sooner or later.

After Mo Qiu met the other party, he didn't say much, but was led out by a son of the Zheng family named Zheng Song.

Huo Yanxian was so badly injured that he couldn't open his eyes, let alone leave any explanation.

"Brother."

Zheng Song is the fifth-generation grandson of Zheng Wei, who is less than 30 years old, but he is the same generation as Mo Qiu in the sect.

Then he clasped his fists and arched his hands, saying:

"You Lao came to visit, the current situation of the family ancestor..., Senior Brother should already be very clear."

Saying, sigh gently.

"Junior Brother Zheng don't have to be discouraged." Moqiu said to comfort him:

"The so-called auspicious people have their own natural appearances, not to mention that Senior Zheng's mana is profound, and he will surely be able to turn good luck in the face of evil."

"Heh..." Zheng Song shook his head:

"Brother, my ancestors had anticipated these things a long time ago, and we have seen them very well these years."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the number of days. Even the expert who has been rumored to have cultivated the golden core and the Nascent Soul is not immortal."

"Senior brother, you should change your tongue!"

"Oh!" Moqiu's eyes moved slightly:

"But the teacher approved it?"

Zheng Song opened his mouth, a little speechless. You changed your mouth too smoothly and naturally, right?

"The most important thing for the family's ancestors to act in their lives is the letter of promise." He suppressed the floating thoughts in his heart, and said:

"This time, the number of disciples is one of them, even if it is based on the amount of materials handed in."

"not to mention……"

He shook his head and said:

"The disciples who had promised to worship at the beginning, now only Senior Brother Mo and another Senior Brother Wang are left."

Don't ask for clarity.

See you, there are only a handful of people who have come to visit the fire-bearded immortal Zheng Wei now.

He had met the Wang surname, and had good luck. He could not be ranked according to the number of submissions. However, the people ranked in front of him were killed in the secret realm, but he picked it up.

"Right." Thinking of something, Zheng Song stopped and said:

"Senior Brother should have offended Senior Brother, right?"

"good."

Don't ask for a nod.

"Then brother, be careful." Zheng Songshi didn't have a good impression of Mo Qiu, but after all he was a closed disciple of his ancestors, and his relationship was naturally closer than outsiders. He said immediately:

"The number of disciples of the inner sect of brothers needs to be returned to the sect, and the list is engraved on the inheritance of the sect to be effective."

"Before this, he was always the named disciple of the ancestor, and it was inevitable that he would be targeted by that ancestor."

"It's okay." Mo Qiu said with a calm expression:

"Thank you brother for reminding me."

"This is still secondary." Zheng Song glanced at him with a solemn expression on his face:

"Senior brother probably doesn't know that the materials you handed in, even if you deduct 30% of the family ancestor's due, can still be ranked among the top five surviving disciples."

"In other words, you can get a Jidan!"

Hearing this, Moqiu's breathing couldn't help but squeeze.

The building of Jidan is related to the possibility of the Qi-refining cultivator going further.

Without Jidan, it is extremely difficult to build a foundation, but with Jidan, I hope it can skyrocket.

Zheng Song continued to speak slowly: "No one should have talked about this matter with Senior Brother, right?"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu squinted his eyes:

"Is it possible that there are still variables in this?"

"Of course." Zheng Song nodded:

"Zhu Ji Dan has always been counted, especially in the current situation. Many people in the sect are waiting for the quota to be released."

"To be honest, the secret realm changed at that time, and some people in the sect were actually very happy."

"..." Mo Qiu was silent.

"But don't worry, brother." Zheng Song gave a free smile after warning.

"As long as you return to the sect, it should be yours, and it will be yours after all. I can guarantee this in the name of the ancestor!"

"Thank you!"

Don't ask for a stern hug.

"It should be."

Zheng Song waved his hand.

…………

Returning to the residence arranged by the sect, Mo Qiu came to the quiet room, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before letting out a suffocating breath.

Being in a secret realm, there is always a string pressed in his heart.

Now that I was out of the secret realm, I thought it was getting better, but I didn't want to escape the deceit.

"Strength is the fundamental. As long as the strength is sufficient, others will not dare to develop evil thoughts."

Concentrating, he flipped his hands and took out the storage bag on his body.

Corresponding things are taken out in order.

There is a formation here, even a Daoji monk can't snoop on without others knowing it, it's safe.

Sky Thunder Sword!

The Heavenly Thunder Sword, which returned to its ordinary appearance again, still looked so inconspicuous.

But the power of this sword is amazing.

Just a sword!

They killed Li Yuanjing and Zhao Wuya, who had perfect qi refining and powerful strength.

Even if it weren't for the characteristics of the sword at the time, and the manipulation was a bit rusty, I was afraid that even Bai Wai and Nie Feng would not be able to escape.

Before the mighty thunder, the defenses and various methods on their bodies were like nothing, they were easily torn apart.

Thinking about it, Brother Daoji's methods were nothing but that.

Squinting his eyes and stroking the sword, feeling the endless thunder inside, don't ask to put it aside.

This sword is good, but it is too difficult to inspire, and after a sword, itself will be backlashed by the power of thunder.

After at least half a day's work, he was paralyzed and his strength was severely damaged.

"Wow..."

Two long black flags were taken out by him.

Yama banner!

Ten thousand ghost banners!

At first glance they are almost exactly the same, but if you look closely, you can find subtle differences between the two.

Compared with the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, the Yanluo banners have a deeper color, and the surface is like an extra layer of thick ink.

Even with the unquestioning power of the spirit and soul, I can feel the turbulence of the spirit and soul, endless distracting thoughts in my heart, and the ups and downs of the body's breath, and a faint desire to burst out of my body.

On the contrary, the ten thousand ghost banners are not so special.

It's just that the power of these two things in his hands seems to be the same.

But since "Li Yuanjing" is so obsessed with it, this thing must have a usefulness that he doesn't know.

Put down this thing and look at the others.

Zhan Nian Dao, obtained from Li Chenzhou.

Changhe Sword and Seven-Star Baoding Ding were obtained from "Li Yuanjing".

Blood knives, Lingxiang vestments, bone relics, etc..., from the blood dragon son Zhao Wuya and other evil ways.

There are also some middle-grade and even lower-grade instruments.

Gourd, sword talisman, treasure orb, jade ruler, ghost flag, etc.

...

Mo Qiu took out a five-stranded diamond descending magic pestle, on which there were ten rounds of Mahayana Daji Dizang Sutra.

This is a low-grade magic weapon, but the recorded scriptures have a beauty similar to the general outline of the Cangyu School.

Inspired by this experience, the power of the Diamond Foil and the Zhan Nian Sword can instantly increase by about 50%.

It's amazing!

However, since it is the general outline, it plays the role of suggesting the outline, and there is no specific magical power.

That is, although the realm is high, there is no way to start.

"Da da……"

Moqiu shook his head after tapping Jiang Mo pestle for a moment, then took out one more thing.

This is a black cloth.

This object came from'Li Yuanjing', and it was draped on his body, and the aura emitted was comparable to a top-grade defensive magic weapon.

Even Zhan Nian Knife that goes all out can be cut away by it, and even be resisted frontally.

"Well……"

Reached out his hand and stroked the cloth, not asking for a slight change in his expression.

"This thing..."

"Human skin!"

This kind of touch can't be hidden from him, this thing is a human skin, and it should come from a woman.

"how come?"

Don't ask for confusion.

Even if it is a Daoji monk, his blood will escape after his death, and his flesh and blood will be stronger than ordinary people at most.

Even if it is practiced by the evil law, it is logically impossible to reach this level, right?

Leather magic weapon, mostly use monster skin.

Although human skin is easier to communicate with mana, its natural nature is weaker than monsters.

unless……

The human skin of Grand Master Jin Dan!

As his thoughts turned, his heart suddenly chilled, and he almost subconsciously wanted to throw away the things in his hands.

Settling down, calming down his thoughts, as if he was aware of something, Moqiu's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and his hands burst into flames.

"Peng!"

The flames rolled inward, instantly enveloping the entire human skin.

"Do not!"

Suddenly, there was a panic roar from Human Skin:

"Boy, stop, stop!"

Although it was the first time I heard this voice, its tone was the same as that of "Li Yuanjing" at that time.

Do not ask to be unmoved, but the body was shaken, two fire dragons emerged from the left and right arms, opening their mouths and spraying strong fire towards the human skin.

"Do not!"

On the human skin, black smoke surged, faintly showing the appearance of a human face:

"Boy, stop, I'm Daoji monk Baiguishou, I know a few treasure places, and the things there are, even after you advanced Daoji, you can still use it."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu said calmly:

"Yes?"

"Yes, yes." The face nodded anxiously, but realized that the blazing flames did not decrease but increased, and he couldn't help screaming in anger:

"What are you doing, don't you want to know those treasure places?"

"Humph!"

Mo Qiu hummed lightly, his eyes lit up, and two glaring red glows hit the center of the grimace.

Lingguan Dharma Eye!

"what!"

The grimace screamed and twisted wildly on the human skin, but he still couldn't escape the flames.

"Spare, spare!"

"I know seven secrets of magical powers, the three-door Dao-based technique, and one Dafa that directly points to the golden core."

Seeing that the grimace was wrong, he immediately began to desperately begging for mercy and shouted:

"You let me go, I will tell you all!"

"what……"

"I also know a technique of your Cangyu Sect. Li Yuanjing also snatched from your true disciples the untransmitted method of the Thirty-six Cloud Seal Secret Techniques of Tianyun Peak. I can pass on all of these to you. "

"what!"

He kept talking, all kinds of temptations came out one after another.

However.

Moqiu is always unmoved, just agitating mana, urging flames, and desperately refining the spirit on human skin.

"Junior!"

The grimace roared and roared, and the voice was full of unwillingness:

"I did it for you!"

At the sound of the sound, a cloud of dim white light jumped out of the human skin, ignoring the existence of many blazes, and pounced at the center of the eyebrows.

"Humph!"

Don't ask for a sneer, the eyebrows flashed, the diamond foil turned into a pill size and instantly wrapped the incoming white light into it.

This thing can not only defend against all kinds of magical powers, but also suppresses the magical magic.

But ~lightnovelpub.net~ the next moment, his complexion changed.

The madness and chaos wrapped in the golden foil did not come from the old man of ghosts, but the remnant soul of Li Yuanjing.

"Ha ha……"

"You got Fooled!"

"Dafa of Seizing Homes!"

A ray of white light flashed on the human skin again, and at an imperceptible speed, it instantly submerged between Moqiu's eyebrows.

"Yes?"

Mo Qiu squinted, and his soul trembled.

Vientiane Buddha!

Hell of God!

Rumbling...

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the divine mind is like a cage, turning into a deep hell, instantly suppressing the divine soul that hits it.