The talisman was cast very simply. The character "Ling" in seal script on the front and the runes on the back were densely packed with runes. She was refined quite cleverly. She tentatively sank her spiritual sense into it and found that there was a map of the direction of the ruins. When she wanted to further observe the method of refining, she was immediately bounced out by a strange force... The weapon refiner who refined this talisman was amazing!

Murong Xianxian was proficient in refining weapons. Although she could not crack this talisman, she could identify how profound the person who refined this talisman was. She knew that even if there was really something in it, it was definitely not something she could understand. However, that number one might have discovered the mystery.

"Everyone, there is a map of ruins in this talisman. Two months later, please ask fellow Taoists to the place shown in the map. At that time, the elders of each sect work together to open the seal of the ruins. However, there is one thing you must pay attention to. The small world of this ruins is a bit strange. No matter what level of cultivators, after entering, they will be suppressed to the stage of infancy." Qin Shiyue finally reminded.

Can suppress cultivation... Who arranged this?

The guests who didn't understand the inside story were very surprised, but some people with the cultivation level of the Infant Condensation Stage were secretly happy. In this way, they didn't have to worry about high-level monks entering and crushing them with their strength.

"Senior Qin, if a monk from the Infant Condensation Stage enters, will it be affected?" asked a monk from the Infant Condensation Stage.

“It will not be affected, but it will not be improved.”

Qin Shiyue felt a cold humor, "However, if the fellow Taoists who are less powerful than the infancy stage are better not to enter easily. Although we enter there and our cultivation is suppressed, the monsters inside may not be suppressed."

Next, some monks raised various questions, and Qin Shiyue answered them one by one with a graceful look, but if you carefully recall his answer, you will find that he did not say anything substantial.

After getting the talisman, the guests couldn't get the information they wanted, so they all said goodbye one by one. Murong Xianxian saw that there was nothing else and left with the crowd quietly.

In a corner of the manor, He Haobai looked at Murong Xianxian's back with a gloomy face: "She is Murong Xianxian?"

"Yes. If what she expected was not bad, she should be returning to Luoyun Mountain now." A disciple of the Yanyue Sect next to her replied respectfully.

"Very good, when I come back, I will take you back to the sect." He Haobai's eyes flashed with killing intention, threw a storage bag to the disciple, and turned around and greeted: "Everyone. Let's intercept her outside the city to avoid the old man Qin Shiyue's rumor."

After saying that, his figure flashed and he headed towards the manor's layman. The three monks followed him out.

Shortly after their bodies disappeared, Qin Shiyue and Anhui appeared where they had just stood, looking thoughtfully in the direction they left.

"Senior Brother Qin, aren't you worried about the death of Murong Xianxian?" An Hui asked in confusion.

"Do you think the four of them can do what the more than 20 monks of the He family have not done?" Qin Shiyue asked back.

"I have the intention to make up for it, and I heard that Elder He has already found a way to solve the problem of the sword formation." An Hui said disapprovingly.

"That's just that he thought he could solve it. And Murong Xianxian might not be unintentional." Qin Shiyue smiled faintly.

"What?"

An Hui's face changed, as if she understood something: "Senior Brother Qin, He Haobai is the elder of our Yanyue Sect after all!"

Qin Shiyue looked at her with some surprise and said, "Junior sister, where have you been thinking about? No matter how unworthy I am, I will not do anything to betray my fellow disciples. It's just that He Haobai's group has done too much, and some people hope that they will disappear, so I don't help each other."

Luoxin City is not far from Luoyun Mountain. Murong Xianxian took the cloud control technique and flew slowly in the air. When she flew above a valley, she suddenly stopped, put away the escape technique, and landed on the ground:

"Dear fellow Taoists, do you still need my invitation?"

"snort!"

A cold snorted, and four monks turned around her and vaguely surrounded her. The monk on the left opened his eyes wide and stared at her with resentment... It was He Haobai, the only remaining elder of the He family's outer affairs of the Yinyue Sect.

Murong Xianxian's eyes were slightly condensed. He looked at He Haobai. He was wearing an ordinary green robe, but behind him was a giant black axe on his back. The huge axe blade had a radius of one meter, which looked very eye-catching.

What Murong Xianxian noticed was that He Haobai's body emitted a faint black light. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell at all. This is an extremely special evil spirit. If you are not careful, it will be easy to get into the plot. However, He Haobai probably has not been practicing for a long time and has not yet reached the state of colorlessness and invisibility.

The other three monks, one is a middle-aged man wearing blue armor, and the other two are old men with gray hair and beard. The four of them are in the late stage of the God Refining stage, and they all exudes powerful power.

"Murong Xianxian, come and take your life!"

He Haobai obviously did not intend to introduce himself. A glimmer flashed through his pupils, and he grabbed the lightning-like void in his right hand. The giant axe that was originally behind him appeared in his hand for some reason. With a swing, the giant axe turned into a black light and swept across Murong Xianxian. A sharp roar was emitted from the black light, revealing the image of a hundred meters long giant crocodile, with a terrifying momentum.

Murong Xianxian felt a stern. This turned out to be an immortal-level spiritual treasure. It seemed that He Haobai's reliance was based on it.

She flipped her hand and suddenly a fiery red jade ruler appeared in the palm of her palm, and she shook slightly against the black light... This Kirin ruler was originally refined by the true spirit of a Kirin. After Murong Xianxian obtained the ancient poisonous flame, she refined it again, and its power was no less than that of an immortal weapon.

"roar!"

A scattered red light surged out from the Kirin ruler, and a huge kirin phantom gathered in the red light, spraying out fireballs and smashing down. At the same time, the Kirin roared and rushed forward.

boom!

The red light and the black light collided, making a loud noise like a bolt from the blue, and waves of magic power dissipated around. The unicorn and the giant crocodile collided in an instant. The spirit bodies of the two strange beasts roared and fought, exuding shocking spiritual pressure, and making waves of roar, which could not stop for a moment.

"Phoenix. Tianxiang!"

Murong Xianxian shouted loudly, star power gathered, and a clear bird song sounded in the air, and then the fire waves rolled out, and a phoenix suddenly came out, and a long roar, pounced on He Haobai with a fierce aura with flames.

“Huh?”

He Haobai let out a light cry of surprise, but a trace of ferociousness immediately appeared on his face. He pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and a layer of black evil spirit that looked like ink suddenly appeared on his body.

These black evil spirits soared into the sky, suddenly condensed into a large black mouth, and suddenly swallowed the fire phoenix.

call!

A piece of flame surged in. Not only did it fail to swallow it when the mouth touched it, it showed some dissipation. It was obvious that the power of the flames carried by the fire phoenix was far beyond He Haobai's expectations.

He Haobai's face changed, and a solemn expression appeared in his eyes. He suddenly opened his mouth, and a black beam of light spurted out from his mouth, flashing into the black mouth in the air.

Suddenly, the shape of the giant mouth was even stronger than before, and a bunch of black mist spurted out from the giant mouth. After the mist was sprayed out, it suddenly turned into a giant net, which actually tied up the fire phoenix.

Seeing this, He Haobai let out a grim smile, took out a black gourd, pulled out the plug, and a black cloud emerged from the gourd, spreading out in a blink of an eye, flying towards Murong Xianxian like a large canopy of smoke, making a buzzing sound... It's not clouds!

Flying towards Murong Xianxian were some poisonous insects that looked like bees and scorpions. As soon as they flew out of the gourd, they were as big as mosquitoes, but in a blink of an eye, their bodies soared, and their lengths all rose to one foot. In the gust of black wind, a breath of a man was about to vomit.

"Aquarium. Extremely freezer!"

Before they could completely disperse, Murong Xianxian had already taken action. The cold air spread in an instant, freezing the demon insects in an instant in an instant. Then Murong Xianxian reached out and slapped it. Before the huge ice fell to the ground, it had already smashed it into pieces and separated, and the demon insects wrapped inside had also shattered.

Seeing this, He Haobai couldn't help but look shocked and angry on his face.

This gourd flying bee scorpion has been cultivated for many years and is extremely poisonous. Once surrounded by them, ordinary body protection spells will be destroyed in an instant. Even with protective magic weapons, they are irresistible in front of these demon insects with sharp claws. Moreover, these flying bee scorpions have extremely tough bodies and are hard to hurt. They never expected that they would be killed so easily by Murong Xianxian just released this time.

He immediately shouted loudly, and one hand suddenly turned his wrist. A brush suddenly appeared in his palm. The tip of the pen was a kind of green hair. As soon as he swung, a faint green light gathered from the tip of the pen. He Haobai raised his hand suddenly, and the brush shot out, and a "hissing" sound of breaking through the air was heard. Then, with a "bang", the tip of the pen exploded, and suddenly turned into a blue flying needle in the sky, and shot straight towards Murong Xianxian.

Murong Xianxian looked at these flying needles, but a strange look appeared on her face, and her figure did not hide or avoid, "Fairy. Nebula Chain!"

A nebula formed instantly next to Murong Xianxian, and then chains shot out from the nebula, forming a chain wall that protected Murong Xianxian's body.

Clever! Clever! Clever! Clever!

As soon as the rain of needles touched Murong Xianxian's body, it was blocked by the chains and could not get close to him at all.

Hurry~
Chapter completed!