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Chapter 557

Philip can live in peace with all monsters, and can also make people's minds clear, but it is incompatible with the breath of the white tiger.

Moreover, Feifei's five elements belong to metal, which is in line with the White Tiger.

Mo Tiange said strangely: "Such coincidence, is this fate of the White Tiger prepared for you?"

Feifei raised his head proudly, but was slapped by Mo Tiange with a palm: "I'm so lazy, go by yourself!"

Feifei whined and wanted to protest, but when he saw that Mo Tiange ignored it and had already left, he had to put away his tail obediently and followed them.

Mo Tiange shook his head while walking, "Jing Xingzhi is afraid he will be disappointed." If Feifei said correctly, the opportunity for the White Tiger this time will really belong to it.

Qin Xi smiled and said, "He is said to be unlucky. In fact, there are countless opportunities to get to this point. He is lucky, but he always misses the big opportunity." For example, Yang Lingzhu, and Zhuque's Bow.

However, others cannot help with such an opportunity. If it does not belong to Jing Xingzhi, they will have no choice.

The two and the beast returned soon. Jing Xingzhi saw that they looked exactly like a little, and after a while, he continued to concentrate on practicing.

He was indifferent to his body, and what he did at this time was to absorb the breath of the white tiger.

Every time Mo Tiange stopped practicing, he would see him sitting cross-legged on the ground, the Zhishui sword floating in front of him, and from time to time, a little fluorescent light flashed on the sword body. It was the breath of the white tiger that was sucked into the sword body to transform the sword energy.

Qin Xi once told her about Jing Xingzhi. Jing Xingzhi's sword was the nameless ancient sword he obtained with him. At that time, Jing Xingzhi was still a high disciple of the ancient sword sect Chongguang Sword Master. He was proud of his life, his eyes were higher than the top, and he did not want to refine a natal flying sword like other sword cultivators, and then slowly improve it. After obtaining this nameless ancient sword, Jing Xingzhi was overjoyed and refined it into a natal flying sword. The sword technique obtained with this sword was called the Hongchen Sword Technique, which had three killer moves, namely gains and losses, sorrows and joys, withering and prosperity. The power of these three swords was shocking.

Of course, the so-called earth-shaking is after the great success. The great success in ancient times is not the Nascent Soul of today. Even if Jing Xingzhi has formed the Nascent Soul, it can only be called a small success.

Seeing Jing Xingzhi absorbing the breath of the White Tiger so focusedly, Mo Tiange prayed in his heart, hoping that seeing the White Tiger this time would also bring him some opportunities, rather than watching a big opportunity slip past.

As for herself, she does not have metal skills, and if there is one, it is best, and if there is no one, there is no need to force it.

Three days later, the red gauze, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yeshuang Demon Lord and Tianxuan hurriedly approached.

Mo Tiange and the other four stopped practicing and looked at them.

"City Lord..."

"Speak slowly." Ye Shuang Demon Lord pressed her shoulder.

Hongxiao stabilized her breath and said slowly: "I pretended to be just a wisp of residual soul and floated into the ghost city..."

This ghost town is extremely large. According to Hongxiao, it is several times larger than the largest city in the cloud. In the ghost town, there are ignorant and unconscious souls, spiritual ghosts who only retain memories, and Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator who formed ghost babies.

According to the secular world, there is an unknown ghost city in the world called Fengdu. After a person dies, his soul will be detained to Fengdu, and then judged by the Ghost Emperor and reentered in the cycle of reincarnation.

For those of the immortal cultivators, this is just a legend. They travel around the world and have never seen any ghost towns. It would be great if they could meet a few souls that had not erased their memories.

However, this ghost city brings together many various ghosts, which are very similar to the legendary ghost city Fengdu.

The highest ruler of the ghost city is called the Ghost Lord. No one can accurately say what kind of cultivation is. The Ghost Lord has 68 Nascent Soul Ghost Emperors who rule the Ghost City. The ghosts in the ghost city are even billions.

…………

The news that Hongxiao brought back was sensational. After she finished speaking, the eight people present remained silent.

Qin Xi was even more sure that his decision was right. If such a ghost town was not informed of the Immortal Alliance, how could they escape from heaven?

At the same time, the atmosphere in the White Tiger Sacrifice Temple became uneasy.

Yeshuang Demon Lord and his party no longer mentioned cooperation, Mo Tiange and the other two were silent, and Master Songfeng never moved from beginning to end.

Half a month later, Hongxiao's injuries were healed, and Yeshuang Demon Lord and his party began to act.

"Several fellow Taoists." Before leaving, Ye Shuang Demon Lord came to them.

The four of them stood up to greet each other.

Ye Shuang Demon Lord looked cold and said polite: "We wait for the three of you, and we are determined to fight and break through the siege. I wonder if you want to be together?"

Qin Xi did not hesitate and said, "There are so many ghost cultivators outside, and I am the four of you who cherish my life, so I will not walk with a few fellow Taoists."

Ye Shuang Demon Lord nodded. She knew that they would not have rushed together, so she just mentioned it casually.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Shuang," Jing Xingzhi said with a smile, "There are so many Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivators outside. Is it too risky for you three to go out like this?"

Ye Shuang Demon Lord paused, a trace of turbulence appeared on his cold and frosty face, and he immediately calmed down: "The three of us are demon cultivators. The longer we stay here, the more we lose our cultivation. It is better to take advantage of the fact that our strength is not damaged and fight." After that, he did not give them the opportunity to ask again, "Goodbye."

Seeing Ye Shuang Demon Lord leaving with Tian Xuan Hongxiao, the four of them sat down again.

Qin Xi flicked his finger and cast a soundproof barrier: "What do you want to say?"

"What did they get from the ghost town?" Jing Xingzhi said, knocking on the hilt of the sword. This is a positive sentence, not a question. If not, they would not have left the temple so simply. Stay here, the Yeshuang Demon Lord only needs some demonic energy to protect the two people from being burned by the breath of the White Tiger. If he leaves, it will be a death.

Qin Xi looked at Nie Wushang, then looked at Jing Xingzhi, and said, "Do you want to do something?"

These two men, one was meditating and the other was spinning with their eyes dripping, and they didn't seem to want to finish it just like that.

Hearing this, Jing Xingzhi smiled, patted Qin Xi on the shoulder, and said, "Are you willing? Maybe you can really get some treasure from them!"

Qin Xi glanced at the white tiger in the middle: "Then have you given up?"

"..." Jing Xingzhi withdrew his hand and sighed, "I don't want to give up anything, but I always have to make a choice." Did he expect himself to obtain the inheritance of the White Tiger, and then kill all directions and go out in a casual manner? He is not a silly boy who is just a hustle boy. He dreams all day long and wants to save his life first.

"Don't care about them." Qin Xi said, "I said I would bring reinforcements, so we'll wait here." After that, he stared at Jing Xingzhi. Mo Tiange didn't need to say that Nie Wushen was inconvenient to care more. This was to warn Jing Xingzhi not to do anything randomly.

Jing Xingzhi also tried to defend himself: "Can your messenger be transmitted? Even if you can messenger, how can you explain the situation here?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way." Qin Xi said lightly, then stopped talking, closed his eyes and meditated.

He lost a drop of essence and blood, and it took some effort to cultivate back.

Seeing that Mo Tiange was also staring at him, Jing Xingzhi spread his hands helplessly and continued to practice. If he didn't leave, he wouldn't leave. Anyway, he was not Master Songfeng, and he had no grudge against the people of the Immortal Alliance, so he was not afraid that they would kill him first.

The four of them returned to silence, and Mo Tiange sent a message to Feifei: "Can you really get the White Tiger away?"

Feifei shook his tail while holding his head up: "I'll just wait and see."

After Ye Shuang Demon Lord left, it was always quiet outside. If they used force to break through the siege, there would be no movement at all. It seems that their guess was correct. Hong Xiao got some treasure from the ghost town.

But Mo Tiange felt strange, why did Master Songfeng stand by and watch like them? Because they had a backup plan, Master Songfeng? Even if he waited safely until the people from the Immortal Alliance broke the ghost city, how could he ensure that he could escape safely? For him, the people from the Immortal Alliance were more dangerous than those ghost cultivators.

Thinking of this, there seemed to be a commotion outside. When he turned his head, the other three opened their eyes.

"What's the situation?" Mo Tiange whispered.

Qin Xi focused his mind and said after a moment: "Someone is coming." Could it be that he is from the Immortal Alliance?

The four of them were a little nervous. If they were from the Immortal Alliance, they would be saved.

But not long after, the four of them were disappointed. The three of them, who were the leader of the Yuan Dynasty, were all demon cultivators, and it was obvious that Ye Shuang Demon Lord and his group had returned.

Ye Shuang Demon Lord and his party came back in a very embarrassing way. Hong Xiao's short straps were almost covered with blood, and his fair waist and a black seal were shocking. The sky was better, and the fake hand that had been sucked in his sleeves seemed to have black seals. Ye Shuang Demon Lord's face turned pale and his demonic energy was consumed a lot.

As soon as he came in, Ye Shuang Demon Lord looked at them and Master Songfeng with warning, and ordered Tianxuan: "Take out the magic breath." Then, with a wave of purple satin, Isolate the breath of the white tiger and place the red silk in it.

After she finished doing this, Tian Xuan never moved. Ye Shuang Demon Lord turned his head and looked at him: "What?"

Tian Xuan said lightly: "Shuang'er, even if we can save her, how can we take her out?"

Ye Shuang Demon Lord was stunned, slowly stood up, and looked at him steadily: "You... do you want me to give up Hongxiao?"

Tian Xuan looked away and said, "We have no more energy."

Ye Shuang Demon Lord said nothing, she just looked at Tian Xuan silently until Hongxiao coughed out a mouthful of blood and pulled her attention back.

"City Lord..." Hongxiao raised her head, looking sad but firm, "You go, my injury can no longer heal."

"Don't say these words." Ye Shuang's expression immediately became firm and looked at Tianxuan, "Moxima."

Tian Xuan didn't move.

Ye Shuang Demon Lord said again: "Demon Xi Pill."

Her voice was always calm, but it became more and more determined.

Tianxuan finally sighed, took out a pill bottle and threw it over.

The Ye Shuang Demon Lord took it and was about to take out the pill when suddenly a black head appeared on the ground and a powerful force covered it.

With a wave of her hand, a demonic energy of ice rose from her sleeve, resisting the power. Just as she was about to turn her head, her whole body numb as Hongxiao shouted "City Lord--".

Hongxiao looked behind her in horror, her lips trembling: "Young Master..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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