Lady Cultivator

"Tell me, what do you want?" Master Yuan Mu took a deep breath and finally asked calmly.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi looked at each other, and Qin Xi said, "We just don't want to do anything."

"Okay," as the top director of the Jiuyan Sect, Master Yuan Mu said calmly and without any delay after making his decision, "You guys get out of this underground palace quickly and have nothing to do with each other from now on."

Hearing this, Mo Tiange's mouth curled up, and he was about to say something when he heard Jing Xingzhi lazily say: "The Taoist friend has a plan, you have to use the psychic magic weapon, we just leave obediently, no matter what, we will all suffer the loss." ah"

"Boy, don't push yourself too far." Master Yuan Mu was particularly displeased with Jing Xingzhi, "If we don't take this treasure, we will return empty-handed at most. If you still gibbering, your life will be in danger."

"Haha, the Yuanhou monk is a Yuanhou monk after all. He is so domineering." What he said was not wrong, but Jing Xingzhi's tone and expression seemed sarcastic.

However, Master Yuan Mu is a great monk after all, and his mental cultivation is extraordinary. He completely ignored him and looked at Mo Tiange and Qin Xi: "What do you two think?"

"Okay," Qin Xi looked at Mo Tiange and answered simply, "The three of us have left the underground palace, and we will let this junior back when the time comes." Seeing Master Yuan Mu's eyebrows raised, he said first, "If If these two fellow Taoists don't believe us, then we'll break up. The worst we can do is die here, and you don't have to think about the Suzaku Bow."

"..." Master Yuan Mu didn't speak for a while. Looking at the three of them, they all looked indifferent, and he secretly gritted his teeth in hatred.

These three people are all young juniors, but they act like bachelors. They are comparable to Ma Laolv, an old man who has been in the world of immortality for thousands of years. In fact, he knows in his heart that this is a psychological battle between the two sides. They are really willing to give up their own. Life? I'm afraid not. But they dare to bet that such courage has given them a chance to win.

And what about himself? When this space was opened this time, most of the spiritual thoughts on the five sacred objects dissipated, which meant that they could no longer recognize their owners for the next time, and they were no longer the keys to this space. Unless they, like the Five Saints, also find a way to open this space, there is only one day left to open the Immortal Palace, and it is too late. Without a way to open the space, they had until the end of three days to leave the fairy palace and could not come back in. In this case, if they miss this time, they will lose the opportunity to get the Suzaku Bow forever.

Suzaku's Bow, for this object, Jiuyan Sect has chosen suitable disciples for each generation to practice this Ice and Fire Art for a hundred thousand years to prepare for the Guixu Sea space that may be opened at any time. It has been more than a hundred generations now. Having persisted in EMI's goal, it was suddenly possible for his generation to realize it. How could he fall short of the goal? If this is the case, he will be sorry for his ancestors and the ancestors of all generations.

Thinking of this,

Master Yuan Mu suddenly felt tired. He has been a disciple of Jiuyan Sect since he was a child. Because of his amazing talent, he was accepted as an entry disciple by the Yuanying monks. Over the course of hundreds of years, he went from an entry disciple to a disciple, then to a direct disciple, and finally became a Yuanying monk, ranking as the supreme leader. All the best, Elder. Over five hundred years old, he was promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage. He shocked the clouds and became the first Supreme Elder of the Jiuyan Sect. From then on, he held a high and powerful position for four hundred years.

However, under the scenery that everyone admires, there is a burden that others cannot see. In the past four hundred years, he had made every plan and worked hard for Jiuyan Sect. In fact, he is not even a thousand years old now. For a great monk of the Yuan Dynasty, this is the time when he is at his best. But he had a feeling that he was getting old, especially competing with these juniors, which made him feel physically and mentally exhausted. He suddenly wanted to put all these things away and go back to the days of closed-door practice.

Master Yuan Mu sighed softly, waved his hand, and said: "I will give you one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, Brother Tiemen and I will follow. I hope you can keep your word and let this kid go before leaving." ."

His tone was very calm, almost tired, as if he didn't want to argue with them anymore, which surprised the three of Mo Tiange.

However, since Master Yuan Mu agreed, their goal was achieved. Qin Xi winked and asked Jing Xingzhi to take Ling Yunhe out first. Then, he said goodbye to the two empress monks, and Mo Tiange followed closely behind.

They left the main hall, and Master Yuan Mu kept his promise and did not follow Master Tie Mian.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I have wronged you." After leaving the hall, Mo Tiange said apologetically to Ling Yunhe. Before, she was alone and oppressed by the three major sects. Ling Yunhe had always treated her well, and she still remembered this favor.

Ling Yunhe shook his head, with a calm expression: "You and I have different positions. Don't take it to heart, fellow Daoist Mo." Mo Tiange once said this to him. At the time, he never thought that one day he would say the same thing. One sentence. It can only be said that things in the world are unpredictable, and there is no chance between them, and there is no chance of peaceful coexistence.

Mo Tiange sighed softly and said nothing more.

"Let's go quickly," Jing Xingzhi said, "Is one stick of incense enough for us to get out of the underground palace?"

"It should be enough." Only Mo Tiange knew the entrance and exit, and of course it was up to her to answer, "If our luck is not too bad and we encounter a large number of monsters along the way."

They went down to the underground palace. The reason why it took them so long to find the main hall was because they encountered a large number of monsters and were delayed for a long time.

Jing Xingzhi nodded and said nothing.

There was not much time, and the four of them fled with all their strength. Mo Tiange's spiritual breath was a little unstable, so he was led by Qin Xi, while Jing Xingzhi held Ling Yunhe hostage.

The four of them had just passed through a stone path when Qin Xi suddenly stopped: "What's going on?"

"What?" Mo Tiange asked.

"Feel your surroundings."

The next moment, the expressions of the four people changed.

This underground palace and temple is filled with demonic energy. Even in places where the demonic energy is relatively weak, you can still feel the mixed and chaotic energy of spirits and demons. But at this moment, this chaotic feeling has changed.

"Devil energy..." Ling Yunhe blurted out and pointed at the corner. There was a very faint demonic energy there, which was slowly losing its color at this time.

Afterwards, everyone could see with their naked eyes that the surrounding demonic energy was slowly disappearing - or in other words, the demonic energy was flowing in one direction.

She raised her head and glanced at Qin Xi. There was shock in both of their eyes.

They all know that there is a Yuanmo stone tablet in this temple. The Yuanmo Qi comes from this stone stele. Now that the demonic energy is abnormal, it is very likely that there is something wrong with the stone stele. How big is the Yuanmo Qi? They know the power. If something goes wrong with this stone tablet, will there be any serious consequences?

"No," Qin Xi suddenly shouted, pulled Mo Tiange, turned around and ran, "Let's go back."

When he first heard this, Jing Xingzhi felt baffled. The next moment, his expression changed. He grabbed Ling Yunhe, followed Qin Xi, and ran towards the main hall.

Monsters Just when they ran back to the hall, a wave of countless monsters surged towards the direction where the demonic energy disappeared.

They hid back in the main hall in time and avoided the wave of monsters. The four of them looked horrified.

The cultivation level of these monsters is not very high, and they have not reached the Nascent Soul stage. However, they are so densely packed that even the Yuanhou monks cannot take them lightly. If they dodge slower and collide head-on with these monsters, the consequences...

"You--" Master Yuan Mu only said two words, and then he saw the monster running out of the stone path next to the main hall, and his expression condensed, "This is..."

He and the Iron-faced Master stayed in the main hall. In the main hall, the breath of Suzaku was strong, and the demonic energy could not invade. Also, the monsters would avoid it, so they did not notice the changes outside.

At this time, seeing so many monsters running wildly, and then spreading out his consciousness, he knew what happened.

"What's going on?" Master Yuan Mu murmured to himself. This sudden change made him have no intention to care about Mo Tiange and others' return. Instead, he looked at Master Tie Mian, "Tie Mian" Senior brother, this..."

"The devilish energy... is the stone tablet." Under Wutie's mask, the Iron-faced Master's tone was surprised and solemn, "Could it be that old guy from Guifang?"

Mo Tiange felt strange about the disappearance of Guifang Demon Lord's master and disciple, let alone the Iron-faced Master who was more familiar with Guifang. In terms of age, he is much older than Zhenren Yuan Mu, nearly two thousand years old. Except for important events such as returning to the secret land of Xuhai, he usually spends his days in seclusion and meditating, waiting for his death. In Yun Zhong, the Yuanhou monk closest to his lifespan is Demon King Onikawa. Both of them only have a lifespan of more than a hundred years left. Even if they use all methods to increase their lifespan, they will not exceed 500. Year.

At such a similar age, although the two are not close friends, they understand each other better than others. With Demon King Onikata's ability, the Iron Mask Master would never believe that he would die while searching for the token, but where he went, they had no way of guessing.

Now, the energy of the demon in the sacrificial temple has changed, and many demons have gone crazy and gathered in a certain place. The Iron-faced Master naturally thought of the missing Demon Lord Onikata. Could it be that this old guy also concealed his true purpose and secretly entered the underground palace to look for the Yuan Demon Stone Tablet? This is not impossible. The spirit beast aura on the Suzaku Bow cannot be controlled by demonic cultivators, and the Yuanmo Dafa is the top-level treasure of demonic cultivators.

It is a pity that the auras in this sacrificial temple are mixed, and even the monks like them, Yuan Hou, cannot spread their spiritual thoughts smoothly and cannot detect the situation in the distance.

This sudden change forced the four people who had just left back to the main hall, and the two empress monks had no intention of caring about their previous agreement——

If things were as they suspected, the situation would be complicated.

If so much multi-demonic energy is absorbed by Demon Lord Onikata, then his strength will definitely increase greatly, and he may be able to use this to reach the stage of becoming a god. Although the Suzaku Bow was useless to him, how could he allow such a powerful psychic weapon to exist that might threaten him?

Compared with this, the affairs of these three juniors can simply be ignored. . ..

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