Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 212 9. Xuan Ming He, Long Yan He Bao Qi Mu III

Li Hegui got it because of Meng Yin, and it was not enough for sacrifice, so he only played a part of Li Hegui's function, blocking the front, but forgot the back, his back was cold, before he could react, his body froze, and the sword had pierced through his heart When he came out, his body quickly became an ice sculpture, and Li Hegui Qingbaiguang Huadun disappeared.

In a few breaths, the three of them died, and among them was a Golden Core cultivator. Although his Golden Core was a low-grade Golden Core, a Golden Core cultivator was a Golden Core cultivator, and he was considered a master outside. Those who destroyed the hill just died in the battle.

There were nine of the 12 people left, and for a while, they dared not show their anger.

Mo Xian didn't ask them either. According to Shuiyue Xiangu's words, none of them would survive.

Mo Xian picked up the sword box from the ground, put the Bingpo Yuanci sword in it, put the sword box on his back, picked up the jade box, and put it away without looking at it.

Walking up to Meng Yin, he put away Li Hegui, his universe bag and the iron umbrella, and took down the universe bags of the two monks. He walked gently in the formation without any change in the formation.

"Who else among you wants to fight for things?" Mo Xian looked at the remaining nine people coldly. Among the nine people, Zhou Zhun and Xiu Huai'an were Jindan monks, and the others were Foundation Establishment monks. Xian looks like a foundation-building cultivator, but he doesn't look like one. After all, he didn't take the path of golden core.

The rest of the people were obedient, even Zhou Zhun and Xiu Huai'an did not dare to offend Mo Xian, and they were not sure what level Mo Xian was at. A person's combat power may not necessarily be linked to his realm. They are not blind, and they can see that Mo Xian The fighting power is not something any of them can match. Before there were about 20 of them, he was fearless, but now there are only nine of them, and they are even less sure.

Mo Xian looked at them, saw that they were all under his control, and said, "I'm going out, are you going out with me?"

Zhou Zhun and Xiu Huai'an breathed a sigh of relief, they were afraid that Mo Xian would leave them alone and they would be trapped inside to death, seeing that Mo Xian did not let them go, they felt relieved.

"I'm going to rely on fellow Taoists." Zhou Zhun said, and the others agreed, but Mo Xian didn't relax his vigilance. He himself was a killer in the past. Killers are not necessarily better than others, but they can kill people who are stronger than themselves. Many people are very positive. Powerful people all die in plots.

Mo Xian stepped out of the range of the formation, and turned his eyes to these people's faces. These people suddenly felt that he had seen through their petty thoughts. Mo Xian smiled coldly and saw a few people lower their heads. It seems that they haven't given up yet. .

Mo Xian didn't listen to Shuiyue Fairy, he had his own ideas, Shuiyue Fairy is powerful, but he won't listen to him, he is a disciple of Yuxianzong, he promised to do something, he will definitely do it, he has been a killer, But not now, he didn't want to kill people for no reason.

Mo Xian walked in front, and when he passed the magic treasure room, the pictures on the wall were gone, but there were a few corpses on the ground, dead in peace, Mo Xian didn't seem to see it, and neither did the others.

When we arrived at the door, there was still a layer of Ice Soul Divine Light outside, but Mo Xian could tell that the Ice Soul Divine Light was getting weaker and weaker. Even without Mo Xian, it is estimated that the ice soul outside the Ice Palace would not be as bright as three months to half a year. The light will dissipate.

Mo Xian did not use the real fire of the sun, but quickly typed out a set of seal formulas in his hands. This was passed down to his mind by Shuiyue Fairy to control the seal formulas. There was a strange change, a door appeared above the Bingpo Divine Light, and Mo Xian stepped out without hesitation.

The others came out after him, Zhou Zhun's eyes flashed, Mo Xian obviously knew the cracking of the Ice Soul Divine Light, did he get it in the ice palace, or did he know it in the first place?
Not only Zhou Zhun thought so, but among the nine people, there were four or five people who thought so. Zhou Zhun raised his head and exchanged a look with Xuan Huai'an. They exchanged glances, but four or five people saw that they felt evil in their hearts. I have already left the ice palace, why don't I give it a go, if not, I can escape, if successful, the treasures on Mo Xian's body are magic weapons, there are several in the ice palace, they can see, Meng Yin and others The two monks got the magic weapon, but it fell into the hands of Mo Xian, and Mo Xian was still in the hall. Everyone could see with their own eyes that he got a sword and a jade box. There were four or five magic weapons in the ice palace on his body. In fact, he himself may have a magic weapon or a magic weapon.

Wealth touches people's hearts, and it is the same for monks. Monks may not pay attention to gold, silver and jewelry in the world, but they are all eager for magic weapons that can enhance their own strength.

Mo Xian came out, and before he turned back, several people rushed out, without saying a word, they shot at the same time, and the others unconsciously let out an ah, which was indeed beyond their expectation, but not Mo Xian's.

Mo Xian's body became elusive in an instant. Everyone shot, magic weapons and magic weapons flew around, but to their surprise, they all fell into nothing. Once they hit nothing, they knew it was not good, but relying on people Many, there is still a little luck in my heart, Mo Xian has already looked back and punched, a monk who is closest to Mo Xian, the body protection aura has just lit up, Mo Xian's fist has arrived, and with a bang, the fist passes through the aura, and hits hard On him, he felt a huge force pouring into his body, and everything in front of him was plunged into darkness.

"Let's go!" Just for a moment, the monk who established the foundation panicked, and Zhou Zhun was among them. He shouted: "Don't panic, we have many people, and he is only one person!"

Before he finished speaking, a needle-like ray of light appeared in front of his eyes, his body glowed, and the flying sword turned around in the air, and pierced towards Mo Xian's back. Before the flying sword reached Mo Xian's back, he felt his chest It was hot before, and when I looked down, my soul was frightened.

From his chest to his back, there was a hole the size of a bowl. He didn't figure out until the end of his life, by what hand he died. A monk who established the foundation died under the needle of the sun god again, and there was another monk who had already escaped the light.

There was a sneer on Chu Huai'an's face. Zhou Zhun exchanged glances with him just now. He knew that Zhou Zhun was about to strike. Although he winked with Zhou Zhun, he didn't move. He wanted to check the situation. Don't mind adding insult to injury, if the situation is not right for Zhou Zhun and others, he will stand by and watch.

The result took him by surprise. He did not expect that Mo Xian killed three people in the blink of an eye, including a Jindan cultivator who was similar to him. Mo Xian didn't do anything. Mo Xian had only killed two Foundation Establishment cultivators before that. Although it was very quick, Huan Huai'an reckoned that no matter how strong Mo Xian was, that is to say, he was a little higher than him. Different heart.

"I want to go!" Mo Xian sneered, opened his mouth, and a cold sword light spewed out, extremely fast, the foundation cultivator was able to resist the escape light. Light, the monk didn't expect it, his eyes widened, the light dissipated, and he fell down.

It was only a few breaths from when they attacked to when Mo Xian finished them all. The faces of the remaining five were pale, and they looked at Mo Xian with desire in their eyes.

Mo Xian glanced at them coldly and ignored them. A few imperial weapons flew up and scattered away. Huan Huai'an had traveled twenty or thirty miles before he let out a sigh of relief. Mo Xian put too much pressure on him. Daddy, never see that man again in this life.

Mo Xian waited for them to go far away, tidied up the battlefield, and glanced at the Ice Palace again. Together with the seals in his hands, there was a day of heavy fog, and the fog cleared, and his eyes were empty.

He shrank out, and in a blink of an eye, Bingfeng was left.

In the Ice Palace, Mo Xian obtained the Snow Soul Orb, the Innate Ice Soul, and other treasures. Mo Xian himself did not expect that he had gained so much. Although the Innate Ice Soul is very powerful, with Mo Xian's current Strength, it can't be moved at all, although he wants to refine it, or even refine it into an incarnation outside the body, but he can't do it.

But the Snow Soul Orb was suitable for him. He released Bai Yujing in a deserted place, and a palace made of jade appeared in front of him. He stepped into it, and after a puff of smoke, the palace disappeared.

21 days later, the palace appeared again, Mo Xian came out from it, and put away Bai Yujing. On the 21st, he initially transformed the Snow Soul Orb into the God of Kidney Xuanming. The Shangli Pearl, the Kidney God closes the Snow Soul Pearl, and the Liver God has no treasures. Mo Xian already has something in his heart. If you get the same thing, it is enough to be compatible with the liver and spirit.

There is Qinglong Temple on Qinglong Ridge, Qinglong Temple is the ancestral home of the Consciousness-Wei Sect, he does not know that there is another cause and effect between him and Qinglong Temple. But it was Lu Ru, who didn't say anything about it afterwards. Although Mo Xian knew about it, he almost forgot about it.

There is a Jianglong tree in Qinglong Temple, which has become the treasure of the temple in Qinglong Temple. This is the first and the nearest one.

The picking wood in Dushu Mountain is said to be planted by immortals, leaving behind a legend that there is a world beyond the sky. In ancient times, there was a giant Kuafu who chased the sun and finally died of thirst. Before he died, he threw the mahogany staff in his hand. It came out, took root on the ground, and turned into Deng Lin. The immortal moved one of them into this world, but there are many peach trees here, but it is a dangerous place, but the peach trees here are not easy to get. There are many poisonous insects, entering the peach grove, it is very difficult to find the first root. What's more, in the peach grove, it is said that there are demons, and the real demons are turned away, not those monsters.

As for Diya Ridge, it is even more a legend. Mo Xian doesn't even know where it is. There is only one legend in the world. Only those who are destined can see Diya Ridge. For this place, Mo Xian does not count on it. There are only two places left. .

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