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

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

"Okay," as the highest director of the Kyushen Sect, Yuan Mu Zhenren made a decision without any delay and said calmly, "You can quickly leave this underground palace, and from now on, each one has nothing to do with it."

Hearing this, Mo Tiange's mouth curled up and was about to say something, but he heard Jing Xingzhi lazily say: "Friends of Taoism, you need a magic weapon for spiritual communication. We will leave obediently. No matter how we calculate, we will suffer a loss!"

"Boy, don't be too tempted." Yuan Mu Zhenren was particularly disliked when he saw Jing Xingzhi. "We don't take this treasure, at most we will return empty-handed. If you still chatter, you will be unable to save your life!"

"Haha, the Yuanhou monk is really a Yuanhou monk, he is really domineering!" This is not wrong, but Jing Xingzhi's tone and expression seem to be ironic no matter how you look at it.

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

"Okay," Qin Xi looked at Mo Tiange and answered simply, "The three of us left the underground palace and we will let this junior come back then." Seeing Yuan Mu's eyebrows raising, he said first, "If the two fellow Taoists don't believe us, then we will slap and disperse. At worst, we will die here, and you don't have to think about the Vermilion Bird Bow."

"..." Yuan Mu Zhenren didn't say anything for a while. Seeing the three of them, they all looked indifferent and gritted their teeth with hatred in their hearts!

These three people are young young people, but they act so poorly, they are just as good as Ma Laolu, a veteran who has been living in the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years! In fact, he knew in his heart that this was a psychological contest between the two sides. Do they really want their lives? I'm afraid they may not be. But they dare to bet, and such courage has already added chips to them for victory.

And what about him? This time, the divine thoughts on the five holy objects disappeared, which means that they could not recognize their masters next time, and they were no longer the key to this space. Unless they were like the Five Saints, they also found a way to open this space, but the last day left for the opening of the Immortal Palace, and it was too late. There was no way to open the space, so they could only leave the Immortal Palace before the end of three days and could not come in again. In this case, if they missed this time, they would lose the opportunity to get the Vermilion Bird Bow forever.

For this purpose, for the sake of this thing, every generation of Jiuyan Sect will choose the right disciple to practice this ice and fire technique for the time being, preparing for the Guixu Sea space that may be opened at any time. It has been more than a hundred generations so far. After sticking to the goal of a hundred generations, suddenly there is a possibility of realization in his generation. How can he fail? If so, he will be sorry to his ancestors and the ancestors of all generations!

Thinking of this, Yuan Mu Zhenren suddenly felt tired. He was a child who joined the Nine Yan Sect and was accepted as an introductory disciple by the Nascent Soul cultivator because of his amazing talent. Over the past few hundred years, he went from the introductory disciple to the family disciple to the direct disciple, and finally formed the Nascent Soul and ranked as the Supreme Elder. He was in a smooth sailing manner. At the age of more than five hundred, he advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage and shocked Yunzhong and became the first Supreme Elder of the Nine Yan Sect. Since then, he has been arguing for four hundred years and has a high position and a high position and a high position.

However, under the scenery that everyone envies, there is also a burden that others cannot see. Over the past four hundred years, he has been making every effort to make every effort for the Jiuyan Sect. In fact, he has not even been a thousand years old now. For a great monk from the Yuan Dynasty, it is the best time for a great monk. But he feels that he is old, especially competing with these juniors, which makes him feel exhausted. He suddenly wants to throw away all these things and live a life of hard work behind closed doors again.

Yuan Mu Zhenren sighed lightly, waved his hand, and said, "Give you a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, I and my Iron Face will follow you. I hope you can keep your promise and let this kid go before you go out."

His tone was very peaceful, a little tired, and he seemed to not want to bother with them anymore, which surprised Mo Tiange and the other two.

However, since Yuan Mu Zhenren agreed, their goal was achieved. Qin Xi winked and asked Jing Xingzhi to take Ling Yunhe out first, and then bowed to the two Yuanhou monks and followed closely behind Mo Tiange.

When they left the hall, Yuan Mu Zhenren really kept his promise and did not follow the Iron Face True Man.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I feel wronged." After leaving the hall, Mo Tiange said to Ling Yunhe apologetically. She was alone and bullied by the three major sects. Ling Yunhe has always treated her well, and she still remembers this favor.

Ling Yunhe shook his head and looked calm: "You and I have different positions, so you don't have to take it to heart." Mo Tiange once said to him that he never thought that he would say the same sentence one day. He could only say that things in the world are impermanent, and they have no chance to live in peace.

Mo Tiange sighed softly and said nothing more.

"Go away quickly," Jing Xingzhi said, "Is the incense stick enough for us to walk out of the underground palace?"

"It should be enough," only Mo Tiange knew the entrance and exit, and of course she would answer, "If our luck is not too bad, we will encounter a large number of monsters in the middle."

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

Jing Xingzhi nodded and didn't say anything.

Time was not long, and the group of four people flew with all their might. Mo Tiange's spiritual breath was a little unstable, and he was led by Qin Xi, while Jing Xingzhi held Ling Yunhe hostage.

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

"What?" Mo Tiange asked.

"You feel around you."

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

The underground palace sacrifice temple is filled with demonic energy. Even in places where the demonic energy is weak, you can feel the spiritual and demonic energy mixed and chaotic. However, at this moment, this feeling of chaos has changed.

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

Then, everyone could see that the demonic energy around them was slowly disappearing - or in other words, these demonic energy were rushing in one direction!

She looked up at Qin Xi, and both of them looked shocked!

They all knew that there was a Yuan Demon stone tablet in this temple. These Yuan Demon energy came from this stone tablet. Now that the demon energy is abnormal, it is very likely that there is a problem with the stone tablet! They knew how powerful the Yuan Demon energy is. Will there be any serious consequences if there is a problem with the stone tablet?

"Not good!" Qin Xi suddenly shouted, pulled Mo Tiange, turned around and ran, "Let's go back!"

When he first heard this, Jing Xingzhi felt inexplicable. The next moment, his face changed. He pulled Ling Yunhe and followed Qin Xi, and ran wildly towards the direction of the hall.

Monsters! Just as they just ran back to the hall, the waves composed of countless monsters rushed towards the direction where the demonic energy disappeared.

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

These monsters are not very high in cultivation and have not reached the Nascent Soul stage. However, they are dense and numerous, and even the Yuanhou cultivators cannot take it lightly. If they hide slowly and collide with these monsters head-on, the consequences...

"You--" Yuan Mu Zhenren said only two words and saw the monster running out of the stone path next to the hall, his face condensed, "This is..."

He and the Iron-Faced True Man stayed in the hall. In the hall, the breath of the Vermilion Bird was rich, and the demonic energy could not invade. The monsters would avoid it, so they did not notice the changes outside.

At this time, seeing so many monsters rushing wildly, and once they spread out their spiritual sense, they knew what was going on.

"What's going on?" Yuan Mu Zhenren murmured to himself. The sudden change made him not have the intention to care about Mo Tiange and others' redirection. Instead, he looked at the Iron-faced Real Person, "Iron-faced Senior Brother, this..."

"Demonic energy... is a stone tablet!" Under the black iron mask, the iron-faced real person's tone was surprised and solemn, "Is it that old guy Gui Fang?"

Mo Tiange found the disappearance of the Demon Lord of the Ghost Square, not to mention the Iron-Faced True Man who is more familiar with Demon Lord of the Ghost Square. In terms of age, he is much older than the True Man of Yuanmu, and is nearly two thousand years old. Except for the major events like the Secret Land of Guixuhai, he usually stays in his house and is waiting to transform. In the clouds, the Yuanhou monk who is closest to his lifespan is the Demon Lord of the Ghost Square. Both of them have a lifespan of only more than a hundred years left. Even if all the methods of increasing lifespans are used, it will not exceed five hundred years.

At such a similar age, although the two are not friends, they also have a little more understanding than others. With the ability of the Demon Lord of the Ghost Square, the Iron Face Real Person definitely does not believe that he will fall in the process of finding the token, but they have no way to guess where he went.

Now, the Yuan Demon energy in the sacrifice temple has undergone a mutated, and many monsters are gathering in a certain place like crazy. The Iron-faced real person naturally thought of the missing Ghost Square Demon Lord. Could it be that this old guy also concealed his real purpose and sneaked into the underground palace to find the Yuan Demon Stone Monument? This is not impossible. The spirit beast aura on the Vermillion Bird's bow is uncontrollable by the demon cultivator, and the Yuan Demon Great Technique is the top-level treasure of the demon cultivator!

Unfortunately, the aura in this temple was mixed, and even those of the Yuan Dynasty monks could not spread their divine thoughts smoothly and could not detect the situation in the distance.

This sudden change forced the four people who had just left back to the hall, and the two Yuanhou cultivators had no intention of calculating the previous agreement-

If things really were as they had guessed, the situation would be complicated.

If so many demonic energy were absorbed by the Demon Lord of the Ghost Square, then his strength would definitely increase greatly and he might be able to use this to attack the God Transformation Period. Although the Vermilion Bird Bow is useless to him, such a powerful magic weapon that may threaten his spiritual power. How could he let it exist?

Compared with this, the affairs of these three juniors can be ignored. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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