Lady Cultivator Chapter 557: Surprise

Philip can coexist peacefully with all monsters, and can also make people clear and clear, but it happens to be against the white tiger's breath.

Moreover, the five elements of Feifei belong to gold, and they coincide with the white tiger.

Mo Tiange said strangely: "It's such a coincidence, is this white tiger fate prepared for you?"

Feifei proudly raised her head, but was photographed by Mo Tiange: "I'm so lazy, go by myself"

Feifei gave a "Woo" and wanted to protest, but saw that Mo Tiange ignored it and had already left, so she had to put her tail away obediently and follow them.

While walking, Mo Tiange shook his head and said: "Jing Xingzhi is afraid that he will be disappointed." If Feifei is right, this time Baihu's chance is really going to go to him.

Qin Xi smiled and said: "He is a man, say it's unlucky. In fact, he has a lot of opportunities to reach this point. He is lucky, but he always misses the chance." For example, Yang Lingzhu , Such as Suzaku's bow.

However, other people can't help with things like chance, and they can't help if they don't belong to Jingxingzhi.

The two and a beast returned quickly. Jing Xingzhi saw that their expressions were the same. After a while suspiciously, he continued to concentrate on his cultivation.

He is unharmed, and what he is doing now is to absorb the breath of the white tiger.

Every time Mo Tiange stops practicing, he will see him sitting on the ground, the water-stopping sword floating in front of him, and a little fluorescent flashes on the sword from time to time. It is the breath of the white tiger being sucked into the sword body, transforming the sword. gas.

Qin Xi once told her about Jing Xingzhi. Jing Xingzhi's sword was an unnamed ancient sword he got with him. At that time, Jing Xingzhi was still a good disciple of the Heavy Light Sword Master of the Ancient Sword Sect. He was proud of his life, and his eyes were above the top. He was unwilling to refine a natal flying sword at will, and then slowly improve like other swordsmen. After getting this nameless ancient sword, Jing Xing was overjoyed and refined it into a flying sword for life. The sword art obtained with this sword is called Hongchen sword art. There are three ultimate moves called gains and losses, sorrows and joys, and withered glory. The power of these three swords is earth-shattering.

Of course, the so-called earth-shattering is after Dacheng, Dacheng in ancient times, but not today's Yuanying, even if Jing Xingzhi has formed Yuanying, it can only be called Xiaocheng.

Seeing Jing Xingzhi so focused on absorbing the breath of the white tiger, Mo Tiange prayed in his heart, hoping that seeing the white tiger this time will also bring him some opportunities, instead of just watching a big opportunity slip past. .

As for herself, she doesn't have a metallic technique. If there is one, it is best, and there is no need to force it.

Three days later, he passed away, and the red silk sitting cross-legged suddenly spouted blood.

Yeshuang Mojun and Tian Xuan hurried forward.

The four Mo Tiange also stopped practicing and looked at them.

"City Lord..."

"Speak slowly." Ye Shuang Demon held her shoulder.

The red silk stabilized his breath, and slowly said: "I pretend to be just a ray of remnant soul, floating into the ghost city..."

This ghost city is huge, according to Hong Kong, several times larger than the largest city in the cloud. In the ghost city, there are ignorant remnants of souls, spirit ghosts who only retain memories, and soul ghosts who form ghost infants.

According to mundane rumors, there is an unknown ghost city in the world, named Fengdu. After a person dies, the soul will be detained in Fengdu and will be tried by the ghost emperor to re-enter the cycle.

For these immortal cultivators, this is just a legend. They have traveled all over the world and have never seen a ghost town. It is not bad to meet a few souls that have not erased their memories.

And this ghost town has gathered many different ghosts, which are very similar to the legendary ghost town.

The supreme ruler of the ghost city, named Guizun, is no one can tell exactly what his cultivation is. Under Gui Zun, there are 68 Yuanying ghost emperors who rule the ghost city separately. There are even hundreds of millions of ghosts in ghost towns.

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The news brought back by the red silk is sensational. After she said, all eight people present were silent.

Qin Xi is even more certain that his decision is correct. How can such a ghost city escape without notifying the fairy league?

At the same time, the atmosphere in the White Tiger Sacrifice Temple became unstable.

Monarch Yeshuang and his party stopped mentioning cooperation, and the four Mo Tiange were silent, and Master Songfeng hadn't moved from beginning to end.

Half a month later, Red Ribbon's injury healed, and Ye Shuang Demon Lord and his party began to act.

"Several fellow daoists." Before leaving, Lord Yeshuang came to them.

The four of them stood up to salute.

Monarch Yeshuang has a cold face, but his words are polite: "I will wait for the three of you, and I will fight for it and break the siege. I wonder if you would like to be together?"

Qin Xi did not hesitate, and said: "There are so many ghost repairs outside, and the four of me cherish my life, so I won't go with a few fellow Taoists."

Monarch Yeshuang nodded, she knew that they would not fight together, that is to say casually.

"Daoist Ye Shuang," Jing Xingzhi said with a grin, "There are so many kinds of infants and ghosts out there. It is too risky for the three of you to go out like this? Few words"

Yeshuang Demon Lord had a meal, and a wave of waves appeared on Ruobingshuang’s face, and he immediately calmed down: "I am waiting for the three of them to be magic repairs. The longer I stay here, the more the loss of the cultivation base, it is better to take advantage of it. Now that the strength is not compromised, go and fight." After all, without giving them the opportunity to ask questions again, "Farewell."

Looking at Ye Shuang Demon Lord taking the Tian Xuan red silk to leave, the four of them sat down again.

Qin Xi flicked his finger and cast a soundproof barrier: "What do you want to say?"

"What did they get from the ghost town." Jing Xingzhi said, knocking on the hilt of his sword. This is an affirmative sentence, not a question sentence. If not, they would not go out of the temple so simply. Staying here, Ye Shuang Demon Lord only needs to spend some devilish energy to protect the two from being burned by the White Tiger's breath. If they leave, it will be a matter of death.

Qin Xi looked at Nie Wushang, then at Jing Xingzhi, and said, "Do you want to do something?"

The two people, one contemplative, and one eye twitching around, don't seem to want to stop like this.

Hearing these words, Jing Xingzhi smiled, patted Qin Xi on the shoulder, and said: "Are you willing? Maybe you can really get something out of their hands."

Qin Xi glanced at the white tiger in the middle of his eyes: "Then you give up?"

"..." Jing Xingzhi retracted his hand and sighed, "I don't want to give up anything, but I always have to choose something." Does he count on himself to get the inheritance of the White Tiger, then kill the Quartet and go out in a cool manner? He is not a fledgling stupid boy, dreaming all day, thinking about opportunities, and saving his life first.

"Regardless of them." Qin Xi said, "I said, I will move the rescuers, we are waiting here." After that, staring at Jing Xingzhi. Needless to say, Mo Tiange, Nie Wushang is inconvenient to take care of him. This is to warn Jing Xing to stop, don't mess around.

Jing Xingzhi also tried to defend: "Can your summons be passed? Even if it can, how to explain the situation here?"

"You don't need to worry about it, I have my own way." Qin Xi said lightly, then stopped talking and closed his eyes to meditate.

He lost a drop of essence and blood, and it takes a lot of effort to cultivate it back.

Seeing that Mo Tiange was also staring at him, Jing Xing stretched out his hands helplessly, and continued to practice. If you don't leave, don't leave. Anyway, he is not Master Songfeng, and has no hatred with the people of the Immortal League, so I am not afraid that they will kill himself first.

The four returned to silence, and Mo Tiange spoke to Feifei: "Can you really get the white tiger away?"

Feifei flicked his tail while holding his head up: "Just wait and see."

After Yeshuang Demon left, it was always quiet outside. If they used force to break through the siege, it would be impossible for there to be no movement at all. It seems that their guess is correct, what kind of treasure the red silk got from the ghost city.

It’s just that Mo Tiange felt strange, why did Master Songfeng stand by like them? They have a back hand, how about Master Matsukaze? Even if he waited safely until the people of the fairy league broke the ghost city, how could he ensure that he escaped safely? For him, the people of the fairy league are more dangerous than those ghost repairs.

Thinking about this, there seemed to be a commotion outside, and when he turned his head, the other three opened their eyes.

"What's the situation?" Mo Tiange whispered.

Qin Xi concentrated and said after a moment: "Someone is coming." Could it be from the fairy league?

The four of them are a little nervous. If they are from the Fairy League, they will be saved.

But not long after, the four of them were disappointed. The three people, the post-master's cultivation base, are all demons, and it is clear that Demon Lord Yeshuang and his party have returned.

Devil Yeshuang and his party came back particularly embarrassed. The red tube top skirt is almost full of blood, and the white waist is shocking with a black mark. The sky is better, and the artificial hands that have been kept in the sleeves are exposed, and they seem to have black marks. Ye Shuang Demon Lord turned pale and consumed a lot of devil energy.

As soon as they came in, Lord Yeshuang gave a warning look at them and Master Songfeng, and ordered Tianxuan: "Take out the magic breath pill." Then, with a wave of purple satin, the breath of the white tiger was isolated and the red Settled among them.

When she finished this, Tian Xuan never moved. Demon Ye Shuang turned his head and looked at him: "What?"

Tian Xuan said lightly: "Shuang'er, even if we can save her, how can we take her out?"

Monarch Yeshuang was taken aback, slowly stood up, fixedly looking at him: "You...you want me to give up the red silk?"

Tian Xuan looked away and said: "We have no more energy."

Monarch Yeshuang said nothing, she just watched the sky in silence. Until Hongwang coughed up a mouthful of blood, pulling her attention back.

"City Lord..." Hong Mao raised his head ~ IndoMTL.com~ with a sad but firm look, "You go, my injury is not healed."

"Don't say these things." Demon Lord Yeshuang's expression immediately rose up and looked towards the sky, "Magic Breath Pill."

The sky rendering did not move.

Yeshuang Mojun said again: "Magic Breath Pill."

Her voice was always calm, but it became more determined every time.

Tian Xuan finally sighed, took out a pill bottle, and threw it over.

Monarch Yeshuang took it, and was about to take out the pill, suddenly the top of his head went black, and a powerful force covered it.

She waved her hand, and a demon qi of ice rose from her sleeve, resisting that power. About to turn her head, her whole body was numb in the voice of Hongwang "City Lord——".

Hong Si looked behind her in horror, her lips trembled: "The son'>..."

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