Jiuyi Mountain.

On the bank of Jishui.

The rushing water suddenly moved, and on the bank of the river, there suddenly appeared a peaceful, pure and pure figure in the three breaths.

The headed person’s long hair is scattered, he wears a azure and gold-sprinkled robes with wide sleeves, his eyebrows are refreshing, his eyes are rosy, and he holds a wooden ruyi. Yingying, pure Qi, seems to be integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, it is the order of Jiuyishan Daozi, Fu Xuan.

The man on the left, dressed in the costume of the prince of the prince of the Ryuran Dynasty, wears a red gold crown, but his breath is the weakest among the three.

As for the monk on the right, he wears a yao dress in Huafu, with wide-sleeved beaded jewels. His eyebrows are graceful, and his neck is stretched out. In the beauty, it is graceful and luxurious, like a blooming jade flower and a bright moon in the sky. Be polite.

But it was Suzhen Tian Tianji Yan Minghua, she had just returned from Qingyao Mountain, and her breath had also entered the ranks of Nine Tribulations Transforming Gods.

The trio of spirits unfolded, and quickly swept around, Fu Xuanxu's hands continued to spill clear light, and he said in a deep voice, "It should be here."

"Junior Brother Ning has not arrived yet."

When Kui Yueji heard this, he immediately said: "Brother Ning encountered some trouble midway, and he should be able to arrive soon."

In this operation, among the heirs of the Five Sects of the Righteous Path, only the Young City Master of Yanxi City had not yet turned into a **** and did not participate. The remaining four cases will all be present.

It's just that halfway through Ning Wuye's arrival, he encountered Elder Demon Gate blocking the way, but he was delayed. With the speed of sword repair, he has not arrived yet.

At this time, Yan Mingwei focused his attention on the other side of Jishui, and said through the sound transmission: "This heavy Mingzong demon, in front of me, is swaggering and setting up here, and he is definitely going to act on the water source! This action is too far from waiting for me. Right way is in sight."

Fu Xuanxu calmly said: "Thousands of Tribulation Transformation God, indeed has this qualification."

"Don't be careless while you wait."

"This is a war, not a fair fight."

"After Junior Brother Ning arrives, I will wait for the four of them to come together. I can't give this demon any chance to breathe!"

In the end, Kwai Yueji and Yan Minghua nod slightly: "Understand."

The clear light continued to spill, covering the traces of the three. They looked at the empty opposite bank and began to wait patiently.

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Toward the palace.

The spacious and tall main hall is wide and dim, with bone fire suspended on both sides, and the pale flames are pulsating coldly, which can only illuminate the square inch of the ground.

In the deepest part of the main hall, on the ninety-nine steps, a dark throne stands quietly.

On both sides of the throne, inside a pair of lamps carved from alien skulls, the fire of the bones at the height of the foot burns arbitrarily.

Suddenly, the bone fire suddenly erupted, and instantly jumped ten feet, burning to the roof of the palace.

At the same time, on the throne, a slender figure appeared without warning.

Li Lieyue's black dress is like night, almost integrated with the entire throne.

Looking from below, in the darkness, her pale face seemed to be floating without support.

The delicate face was cold, with a frost-like edge and beauty.

She slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, in the darkness that the bone fire could not reach, a pair of ink eyes opened, and the smoke-like skirts dragged out a little bit.

Li Lieyue stood up and was about to go to the side hall, but noticed the abnormal movement of the sound transmission symbol in the storage bag.

With a thought to her, she took out the sound transmission talisman. After urging her, she immediately heard Li Wugui's voice: "Hunting the moon, don't take the initiative to fight against the false roads recently. If you can avoid the war, then avoid the war!"

Li Lieyue's plain face showed a touch of surprise, and asked: "Father, what's the matter?"

Li Wugui said in a deep voice: "The change in the Yongye Desert is getting more and more serious. Wushi Mountain Villa has already begun to retreat, and the Patriarch has allowed us to retreat."

Hearing this, Li Lieyue and Dai frowned slightly, and said: "Junior Brother Pei has just taken the position of the young leader of the Holy Path. It is just at the time when he is flexing his muscles, but now he lacks a record that can truly make a name for himself. ..."

Li Wugui said indifferently: "No need! Let him come back soon."

"With his current cultivation base and potential, as long as he doesn't die, there will be opportunities to become famous in the future."

Li Lieyue groaned for a while, and quickly replied: "Understood, I will transmit the voice to him immediately."

The sound transmission note in her hand quickly went out.

Seeing the end of the voice transmission with his father, Li Lieyue immediately took out the Fulu used to communicate with Pei Ling.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response to this sound transmission note.

She frowned and tried a few more times. Seeing that the sound transmission note hadn't worked, she immediately stopped wasting time, and went straight out of the palace, and flew quickly towards Pei Ling's place.

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"Small at ease."

The white clouds are stacked like mountains and seas.

The golden light of the sky faintly shines softly.

On one of the Yunshan Mountains, Peiling sat cross-legged, closing her eyes to practice.

At this moment, his whole body aura is strong and unmatched, his aura is like a rainbow, constantly climbing, and soon he is on the verge of breaking through the late stage of transforming gods.

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling suddenly saw dark red lines all over his body, and they quickly gathered behind him.

Soon, the darkness appeared, and after dissipating, Mo Lilan's figure was revealed.

After it appeared, he immediately walked out from behind Peiling and stopped in front of him.

The two face each other, and they can clearly see that Mo Lilan's black hair is scattered, her delicate face is still tightly closed at this moment, and the breath of the whole body is the same as he is right now.

Pei Ling was puzzled, his own cultivation level has not yet broken through, but why did the system let him separate the incarnation?

Just thinking about it, she saw Mo Lilan's face showing struggling, and then she opened her eyes uncontrollably.

In an instant, his breath was so powerful that it surpassed his body in an instant, causing the sea of ​​clouds around him to roll over!

But Mo Lilan's eyes were not pure white, but contained an aura of wood spirit, which was very similar to the aura of Master Medicine Fairy.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling was stunned, and then immediately reacted. This is the nutrient that the avatar has drawn from the vines of "Xiao Zi Zai Tian" again.

It’s just that the breath of the avatar at that time increased and decreased, and after taking back the avatar, there was no benefit that the avatar drew from the "little free in the sky." Too much care... How do you know that these powers have been incarnate for private possession? !

At this time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling and Mo Lilan stretched out their hands at the same time, palms touching each other.

Unlike before, this time, Mo Lilan was not taken back by Pei Ling, but the powerful and energetic wood spirit energy on her body was rushing to Pei Ling frantically.

At the same time, Pei Ling felt a steady stream of power poured into his body, like a surging wave, because it was too majestic, it made him feel a little breathless for a while.

Soon, Pei Ling's physical body reached its limit, unable to absorb more power.