"Jiuchuan Qixiang?

This..." Zhuang Wenxing and Wu Yucheng and the others saw the small sachet falling from Bai Nuan's hands, they just became alert and felt that the demon immortal was a little strange.

But when Tao Xi saw the sachet, she suddenly widened her eyes, as if she had seen a ghost, and looked at Bai Nuan incredibly.

So much so that Bai Nuan could feel this strange and hot gaze. She frowned and subconsciously turned around to look.

But the crowd was crowded and the eyes were fleeting, and she couldn't tell who was staring at her.

However, the plan was still going on, and Yanlong hid secretly in her cuff.

Both of them have taken the antidote to dissolve Qixiang, so they will not fall asleep due to Qixiang's effects after Qixiang is activated.

It takes about a cup of tea to produce a silent effect, but in the field, the spiritual turtle king messenger was not present for a long time, which caused a lot of commotion.

The monks are not a solid piece of mind, not to mention the eight disciples of the immortal sect, evil cultivators, and disciples of the demon sect are enemies of life and death.

There are many interests and hatreds among many casual cultivators alone.

The ability of everyone to suppress their grudges and sit together has given senior Spirit Turtle King great face.

However, this time, the Spirit Turtle King summoned everyone and said that there was something important to discuss, but did not arrive on time, and everyone was also a little restless.

"Xi'er, what did you say?"

Zhuang Wenxing and Wu Yu saw that Tao Xi looked strange, so he couldn't help looking at her and asked strangely.

But Tao Xi did not answer him, but looked surprised and murmured: "How come the magic weapon refined by the master is in the hands of this sister..." "The master once said that he gave this magic weapon to an old friend... Could it be that this sister is the old friend of the master?"

She was murmuring, but with one hand, she gently rubbed her head.

Tao Xi was shocked and came to her senses.

Her eyes were a little flustered, she looked at Zhuang Wenxing and stammered: "Ah, Brother Wenxing, yes, what's the matter?"

"Girl, what did you just talk about Qixiang?

Have you discovered anything?"

Zhuang Wenxing asked with concern, and even Wu Yucheng looked at her curiously.

Although this girl is weird, it is rare for them to lose her composure. But this time, she has such a strange behavior. How could they not doubt it?

"Qixiang...yes, right!"

Tao Xi's eyes lit up, and she quickly pulled the two of them anxiously, lowered her voice, and said quickly: "Quick, hold your breath now, hold your soul and keep your soul steady on the spiritual platform, don't inhale any more breath!"

Seeing Tao Xi's serious and anxious look, the two of them dared not neglect.

Zhuang Wenxing and Wu Yucheng looked at each other, nodded one after another, and immediately blocked the nine orifices with their true energy, and no longer inhale any breath.

Although the two of them didn't know why Tao Xi was so nervous that they kept their breath, they knew one thing, that is, this girl would never harm him.

Perhaps it was the urgent situation and she had no time to explain.

"How could this be... Once this Jiuchuan Qixiang is used, all the monks who inhaled the fragrance will fall asleep in a cup of tea."

"And, this sister...why should she do this?"

Tao Xi frowned and pinched her small fist tightly.

As a true disciple of Xiaoyao Earth Immortal, she naturally knows the effectiveness of this magic weapon.

The magic weapon refined by the master in the past appeared in the hands of this demon fairy sister, which really shocked and surprised her.

"The strange fragrance of Jiuchuan can make the monks fall into a coma..." Zhuang Wenxing and Wu Yucheng took a look, their eyes slightly condensed, and they calmed down.

It is obvious that this demon immortal in the God Transformation Realm must be brewing some conspiracy.

Could it be that she and the Spirit Turtle King are in the same group?

... Outside Baiwan Village, three figures were standing there on a hill near the dilapidated fishing village.

"I have seen the famous senior Spirit Turtle King."

Madam Mei was wearing a lilac gauze, twisting the waist of a water snake, and standing beside Jing Wuming.

When Mrs. Mei was really shocked when she learned that the hunchbacked old man wearing a hat, who looked like an ordinary fisherman and had a peaceful aura, the Spirit Turtle King, who was the head of the Eight Demon Immortals.

"Mrs. Mei, Beichen Villa?

It seems that Beichenzi is dead in your hands."

The Spirit Turtle King raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Mei. Although it was only the first time I saw her, the Spirit Turtle King accurately recognized Mrs. Mei.

"Bei Chenzi is the top ten figure on the earth list, a master of Yuanying in the year. I didn't expect that he would die at your hands. Jing Wuming, you are indeed capable."

"After rising in just a few months, such achievements have been achieved. This world is indeed the world of young people."

Mrs. Mei is an insider of Beichenzi. At this time, she followed Jing Wuming, the descendant of the Blood Demon, to Baiwan Village. What is Beichenzi's whereabouts? With the wisdom of the Spirit Turtle King, how could she not guess?

Not to mention occupying Mrs. Mei, I am afraid that the entire Beichen Villa will be in Jing Wuming's hands.

"Seniors have been too rewarded, but in this world, the strong are prey on the weak, and those who can do it will win it."

Jing Wuming smiled, not being humble, hugged Mrs. Mei and said, "Whether it is a woman, power, money, as long as there is enough power, all of these are within your fingertips!"

The Spirit Turtle King narrowed his eyes, looked at Jing Wuming, shook his head and smiled, "No wonder both Hei and Bai said that you are a complete evil cultivator. Today, it seems that this is true."

"Hahahaha, everyone in the world is ashamed of evil cultivation, but I am different!"

Jing Wuming laughed, "There is only white when there is black, and there is only good when there is evil. I just walked a path that belongs to me."

"Besides, Senior Spirit Turtle King, what you are doing now is not as righteous as you are right?"

Jing Wuming looked proudly at the foot of the mountain. Outside the dilapidated fishing ground, there were circles of strange and mysterious formations emitting blood-red.

This is the result of his hard work these days. He draws such a large formation with his own blood!… “It’s time, senior, let’s start.”

The time for a cup of tea is not long, but it is not short.

Lin Xuan and Yun Chong were waiting outside the isolated island of the volcano for a while. News came from Bai Nuan. Lin Xuan was excited and immediately said to Yun Chong.

Yun Chong had been waiting for a long time. After receiving the news that Lin Xuan could do it, he suddenly opened his eyes.

A ray of lightning shot out from his pupils like lightning. When he used his magic power, countless thunder condensed like small snakes on the ancient Zangkong sword he sacrificed.

Buzz... The ancient sword of Zangkong buzzed, and the sword body shook violently, and thunderstorms immediately wrapped it.

Immediately afterwards, a drought thunder appeared in the sky.

This thunder was like a huge blue dragon, dozens of feet wide and snow-white all over.

Lin Xuan looked up at the lifelike thunder dragon like a miracle, feeling that he was insignificant between heaven and earth.

The thunder and blue dragon seemed to be able to swallow the huge volcano in one bite, illuminating dozens of miles in a radius of like day! What a peerless sword technique this is?

Lin Xuan clearly felt for the first time that the sword monk's power was so terrifying! The thunder and blue dragon, holding the ancient sword of the Zangkong in his mouth, twisting its huge and flexible body, fell from the sky.

Boom! Countless formations and restrictions suddenly lit up at this moment.

Several formations and restrictions on the periphery were shattered by the ancient Zangkong sword in an instant, just like a hot knife cutting through the ice and snow without any obstacles.

But there are more than a hundred formation bans on this volcanic island?

The dense formations of various colors lit up. No matter how powerful the Thunder Canglong and the Ancient Sword of Zangkong were, they could not break through them immediately! Only then did Lin Xuan understand why Yun Chong had these worries.

The movements of the thunder and blue dragon are clearly visible hundreds of miles away, not to mention the numerous restrictions on the isolated island of volcano.

It can be said that if Yun Chong Zhenren directly launched an attack, the monks in Baiwan Village would immediately notice it and then come to obstruct them.

And how could ordinary cultivators resist the power of Yun Chong's sword?

If you come, you will die as much as you want! At that time, you may get into more trouble! But now, those monks are trapped in the dilapidated fishing ground outside Baiwan Village.

Under the effect of the magic weapon of Jiuchuan Qixiang, I fell asleep deeply. Master Yun Chong used his sword technique again, without any scruples.

As for those monks who were not involved in the matter of the Spirit Turtle King, they saw the thunder dragon rolling and their momentum were extremely powerful, and they probably wouldn't dare to come and find out.
Chapter completed!