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Chapter 723: Underground Demonic Qi

"Young Master, I have recently used more than 5 million top-grade spiritual crystals to build sects and hiring craftsmen and building spiritual materials. At present, there are about 45 million top-grade spiritual crystals left in the sect!" Zuo Xijian's face turned right and he immediately responded.

"Okay, then you and Zi Xuan will bring 15 million to purchase these spiritual materials. I will refine some things needed for the formation and bring them back within three days." Jian Fengyun swept his eyes, then flipped his hands and took out a list and handed it to Zuo Xijian, and said.

Zuo Xijian took a long list and responded, saying, "Yes."

Soon, the figures of the two disappeared into the Xuanyuan Spirit Peak.

Jian Fengyun looked at the backs of the two of them, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Some are busy!"

Xuanming Shen Dynasty, Princess Mansion

"Princess Nanyue, that sword Fengyun disrupted all the layout and almost destroyed the spiritual cultivation place you have worked hard to arrange." A young man in a purple gold robe knelt on one knee on the ground and respectfully spoke to the woman in the purple skirt sitting on the main seat above.

"He is really that strong, and he can also know the Fengyun Sword of Emperor Fengyun?" The woman in the purple dress sitting in the upper seat stood up slowly and spoke immediately.

"Yes, princess, he does know the Fengyun Sword of Emperor Fengyun, and when he left that day, he also led the Queen Cailian to attack him. Judging from his tone, Queen Cailian still owe him a favor!" The young man kneeling and leaning over, his eyes moved and he immediately spoke.

"Well, it's interesting. I haven't met such an interesting person for a long time." A faint smile appeared on the purple group woman's beautiful face, and then she stood up barefoot.

"Your Highness, after that man destroyed the Tianhai Emperor City, he went to the Silver Moon Holy Land. Should I let the ancestral priests take action and let them cut the sword Fengyun into pieces?" The young man kneeling below raised his head and asked.

"No, we can't let anyone from the Xuanming Divine Dynasty take action against him!" The woman in purple dress blinked slightly and said.

"Your Highness, Princess, I don't understand why we can't let the people from the God Dynasty attack him?" the young man kneeling on the ground asked in confusion.

"Because, if his identity is unique, if he is really related to Emperor Fengyun, if the Divine Dynasty moves him, it is very likely to be devastating!" The woman in the purple skirt raised her beautiful eyes slightly and said.

Princess Nanyue's words fell, and the young man kneeling on the ground couldn't help but look surprised on his face, and he widened his eyes in horror, saying, "Princess, are you talking about the disciples of the four Fengyun Emperors in the God Realm, they..."

"Shut up!" The woman in the purple skirt suddenly said coldly, and her tone said coldly: "Some people and some things are just aware of them. With those four people nowadays, you can be sensed as soon as you open your mouth. At that time, you cannot afford to cause unnecessary disasters to the Divine Dynasty!"

The young man kneeled on the ground, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and then a deep look of taboo flashed in his eyes, saying, "Princess, I understand!"

"Just understand. The Divine Dynasty cannot attack him casually, but the forces I have cultivated over the years have nothing to do with the Divine Dynasty and can be used." The woman in the purple skirt swept her beautiful eyes.

The young man kneeling on the ground moved his eyes, and a look of enlightenment suddenly appeared on his face, and he sneered: "Princess, I understand, don't worry, I must arrange this matter well."

"Well, if you understand, go down. There is news on it. The ruins of gods are about to open again. You can choose some warriors from the holy realm to come to me. The last time I missed the retreat, I have to go in and take a look this time." The woman in the purple skirt moved her beautiful eyes slightly, and then she spoke.

"Yes!" The young man kneeling on the ground slowly stood up and retreated.

At the same time, Xuanyu Lingfeng

"Young Master, are you really going to stimulate the spiritual veins to revive the Xuanyuan Spirit Peak?" Yun Tianji looked at Jian Fengyun beside him who was about to start communicating with the spiritual veins and immediately said.

"Well, the warship has come back. Since you want to build a sect, there must be risks. You protect the Dharma and I communicate with the spiritual veins!" Jian Fengyun nodded slowly and said with his eyes.

Under the moonlight, in Jian Fengyun's hand, eight spiritual objects that Zuo Xijian had purchased before were suspended in the void.

"The golden spirit is the Gan, the wood and bamboo are Kun, the water and jade are Kan, and the fire and rock are Li... The eight directions are the formation, and the eight trigrams of spiritual spells are formed!"

A strange spell was recited by Jian Fengyun, and the eight spiritual objects turned into eight spiritual lights and intertwined in the void, turning into a strange spell floating up, and the spiritual light attracted people.

After the last moment, Jian Fengyun bit his finger, and a drop of blood fell on the talisman. The talisman instantly turned into a ray of light to tear the ground apart and rushed into the ground.

The moment the talisman rushed into the ground, the ground slowly healed, making it impossible to see that the ground had just now cracked a deep gap.

As the cracks on the ground healed, Jian Fengyun immediately closed his eyes, and a golden rune suddenly appeared on the middle of his eyebrows.

The talisman is consistent with the talisman formed by the previous eight kinds of spiritual objects. The curse pattern is strange and emits dazzling light in the darkness, extremely dazzling.

"What is Mr. Jian doing?" Wang Yu, who was standing below and watching, moved his eyes slightly, and immediately asked Wang Chuyuan beside him.

"Yu'er, the boss is making a spell, which is related to the legendary metaphysics. When we were in Bei'an City, the boss once casted a spell in the Northern Barbarians. At that time, I was shocked when I saw it." Wang Chuyuan replied.

Back then, he had just recognized Jian Fengyun as the boss in Bei'an City of Qingyun Domain. It was at that time that Jian Fengyun cast the Nine Nether Evil Evil Curse in front of him. However, the talisman at that time were eight kinds of evil things, and today's talismans are just eight kinds of spiritual objects.

Since Wang Chuyuan was very afraid of evil things and ghosts at that time, he still remembers them freshly.

"Oh, the way of metaphysics!" Wang Yu nodded in response.

The surrounding Hongshang and others also looked surprised. Unexpectedly, Jian Fengyun knew so much, and even knew the lost metaphysics in the legend.

Jian Fengyun was filled with a light of inspiration, and his consciousness instantly emerged from his body, turning into a white consciousness body and appearing under the ground.

"Spirit of the spiritual vein, since you have accepted the spiritual talisman, why not come out and see it?" Jian Fengyun's consciousness was in a vast white spiritual light. His consciousness swept around and spoke immediately.

"Hahaha, it's been a hundred years. I didn't expect that someone would send me a fresh consciousness body to this Demon Emperor so soon. Thank you!"

At this moment, a slight laughter suddenly sounded in Jian Fengyun's ears.

The next moment, a surging demonic energy surged out under the spiritual light in front of him, instantly wrapping Jian Fengyun's consciousness body.

"Thank you, when I swallow your consciousness, I will definitely live a good life for you, hehehe..."
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