"Yang Cang? Immortal Spirit Root? The Power of Immortal God?"

After hearing the skull's words, Han Tiehu thought secretly, had some guesses in his heart, and asked the skull again: "So, are you the real leader of the Qing Sect, You Fangshi?"

The skull opened his chin and made a sound: "The alchemist is my self-proclaimed. My real name is You Ziyu. I also have some names in the world. I am known as the Qinglang Miracle Doctor. I am the thirteenth generation leader of the Qingsect. However, that was a hundred years ago. Now there are not many people who remember me You Ziyu in this world..."

"Is that person wearing a white mask Yang Cang?" Han Tiehu asked again.

"Yes, it's him, a martial arts genius a hundred years ago, known as the Condor Hero." Skull seemed very anxious, "Fellow Daoist, it's not suitable to talk about these things at this time and here. If you believe me, go quickly. Then Yang Cang is already a martial arts master who can transform into true qi. If he waits for him to complete the blood refining and awaken the ancestor, the consequences will be unimaginable. Look at me, do you want to become like this too..."

But at this moment, the old man who had just been sewn with the calligraphy cards rushed out from behind the hall. He screamed with a fierce look on his face. But before he could take action at Han Tiehu, the tiger magic image jumped over, and with a whimper, he threw him to the ground and bit his neck in one bite.

The old man opened his eyes wide and beat the body of the tiger magic star hard. The tiger magic star let it take action. He twisted his head and bit his head down. He threw it aside with disgust and vomited blood in his mouth.

At this moment, the cave hall suddenly swayed, and the copper coffins standing in the center of the hall soon fell to the ground in a row, and a light of inspiration lit up from the jade bi behind the hall, and the red-haired and blue-faced ghost sitting cross-legged in the air also moved. He faced the jade bi, bowed with his hands, and looked like he was worshiping.

"It's over, it's over, the ancestor is coming out!"

The skull exclaimed, and then the inspiration suddenly faded during the period, as if he was scared to death. Han Tiehu snorted lightly, threw the skull aside, and looked at the jade bi with a big knife in his hand.

He didn't quite believe what Skull said.

Who knows if that's a lie?

Crack, cracks quickly appeared on the jade bi, and the word "green" in the center shone brightly.

Soon, the jade bi was broken, and Han Tiehu's pupils shrank, and he saw a naked woman walking out from the broken jade bi.

The woman had excellent appearance, fair skin, and was naked with jade. Her figure was also excellent. Her breasts were stronger and plump than Ye Jinxi, the Xiao family guards. While walking, her eyes were closed. Han Tiehu only felt that this woman had a scent of dust and holy aura. Although she was naked, she exposed everything but she could not have any blasphemy.

However, there were many red thin lines connected behind the woman, and there was a sparkle of inspiration on each thin line. Han Tiehu also saw that this woman was in a very wrong state. Somehow, she felt a little pity in her heart.

"Are you the ancestor of Qingmen?"

Han Tiehu asked tentatively.

The woman didn't answer.

But a voice came from behind the jade wall: "Old ancestor, what about this person's spiritual roots?"

Han Tiehu was familiar with the sound. He was the one he was chasing thousands of miles away. But at this time, he only heard the sound and could not see the person.

The naked woman actually spoke slowly: "I have been practicing Taoism for twelve years, but I have little magic power, and my spiritual roots...the spiritual roots are extremely!"

"The extreme spiritual root? What does this mean? How do you compare to my fairy spiritual root?"

"The root of the fairy spirit, a little firefly under the bright moon, is not worthy of fighting for it." The woman said softly, expressionlessly.

"Is that... the spiritual root? Then kill this person and dig out his spiritual roots, and maybe create another escape magic flag?"

"Can!"

"Then ask the ancestor to take action and kill him!"

The naked woman stopped talking, and she reached out to Han Tiehu with expressionless face. Han Tiehu suddenly felt that the air from all directions was compressing, and it seemed that there was a rope that tied her around her body, feeling like she was being blocked.

"The Taoist method is to draw the ground into a prison!"

The woman spoke softly.

When Han Tiehu heard this, he remembered the [Drawing the Land to Experience Jade Talisman for the Prison] he had obtained, and many speculations suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Is this woman the same as me... She must not be an ordinary warrior. If she were the ancestor of the Qingmen, why would she be like a puppet and be controlled?"

Han Tiehu couldn't figure it out. He felt the power of sealing around him, but he felt a little relieved.

If it were a mortal, it would be difficult for him to escape when he encountered such a technique of drawing a yard as a prison. Han Tiehu had great power in the mountains and rivers, but this technique could not trap him. He pestled the big sword in front of him, opened his mouth and spit out the great power of the Dragon Buddhist bead. As soon as the true energy was urged, the Buddhist bead quickly became larger, and a shocking roar came from it.

"Tianlong Roar? This is the Tianlong Roar!"

The skull shivered on the ground, and he actually came back alive, but then walked with his chin and ran away desperately.

The woman's body trembled and took two steps back. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to open her eyes. The technique of drawing the ground to jail was dispersed at the same time.

"Woooo!"

At this time, the tiger magic image also roared. It was fearless and had only cruel instinct. It immediately rushed towards the woman. The woman's eyes were closed, but it seemed to be able to see everything clearly. She raised her left hand and pointed gently at the tiger magic image, and a light of inspiration flew out from its fingertips.

At the same time, the red-haired and blue-faced ghost suddenly pounced on the back of the tiger's magic statue, taking a riding posture, putting his hands on its shoulders.

The tiger's magic image could not see the ghost. At this time, it seemed that he could not realize that he had already lie on his back and was about to pounce on the naked woman. However, his body suddenly turned into light and disappeared after a flash.

Han Tiehu suddenly felt a sense of his heart, and he felt that his tiger magic image had been moved to a distance, probably at least a thousand feet away from him.

"Dao Dharma, call it around!"

The woman spoke again, without any emotion in her voice. After saying that, she slowly withdrew her fingers pointing to the tiger's Dharma image, but frowned again and looked at the Great Powerful Tianlong Buddhist Bead, as if she was a little afraid of it and did not dare to take any other actions.

Han Tiehu was aware of it. He swung his sleeves and inspirational true energy poured into the Great Powerful Tianlong Buddhist Bead. The Buddhist bead immediately heard the sound of a dragon roar again.

The woman took two steps back, her body began to tremble, and her eyelids trembled even harder, but she just couldn't open her eyes.

However, the red-haired and blue-faced ghost gestured at Han Tiehu again, as if he was trying his best to express something, but Han Tiehu couldn't understand at all. He didn't care about this and showed no mercy when he took action. While continuing to inject magic power into the Great Powerful Tianlong Buddhist Bead, making him make a loud dragon roar, shocking the naked woman.

At the same time, he was so fierce that the sword of the little spirit god in his hand threw it towards the woman's chest.

With a clanging sound.

Han Tiehu threw it hard. The little spiritual god's big sword could pierce the dragon-shaped golden chair, but it could not pierce the naked woman's chest. However, the woman was also hit by the big sword and took a few steps back. A slap in her chest was stabbed, but it did not shed blood, but a light of inspiration.

Han Tiehu stepped forward tightly, grabbed the handle of the big knife, but had no moves. He just swung it up and greeted the woman mercilessly.

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...

The woman was completely useless, with her forehead, neck, left shoulder, right arm... in an instant, many wounds were cut by Han Tiehu.

However, her body was also extremely hard. Han Tiehu had great power in mountains and rivers, and he also used the Little Spirit God's big sword, and he could only cut his skin. If it were other mortals, Han Tiehu could cut a single blow into two pieces with one sword.
Chapter completed!