who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 350

"It was used as nourishment for people, how many survived depends on luck." Tongming Beast said: "The layout inside is like the death cycle of the Soul Sect more than 20 years ago.

I can't finish this matter alone, I need to go back to the underworld to move ghost soldiers to help.

But I was seriously injured, and the magic weapon to contact the underworld was destroyed, so you ask Shen Guanyu for help. "

"Okay, I'll take you to find her after I've settled down with the people from the Great Buddha Temple." Shen De knew very well the power of the Ancient Soul Sect, and the art of refining corpses and souls was branched from their sect.

Send it into the Great Buddha Temple, and then practice with a group of Nascent Soul Buddhas to strengthen the barrier again.

At the invitation of the Great Buddha Temple, the Nascent Soul monks in the entire Wuxiang City also went to set up an outer formation to intercept Samsara's outward sound attacks from time to time.

There is a Yuan Empress with a chubby face, who hastily followed her to the reincarnation formation.

But he didn't go to help the monks, but he heard the call from the formation: "Someone broke one of my soul chains, and now this deity urgently needs to replenish vitality, you send the soul stone quickly."

The monk after the Yuan Dynasty flew and thought: What should I do after the soul stone vein connecting the underground spring is harvested?
It's okay for your lord to exit the customs smoothly, but if it doesn't go well, will I be sucked into my soul by him like the previous ones?

For many years, the boundary teleportation array has not been opened, so why did it open in my own generation.

His Majesty also bypassed himself and connected with the spirit world or the Tangyao world.

After thinking about it, his escaping light became unstable, and someone reminded him: "Fellow daoist, pay attention to escaping speed!"

……

As for Shen Guanyu's side, it was relatively calm. With the addition of two Huashen, the cold air was quickly swept away.

When Bird King and the others came back, they saw Tong Lin, who was several sizes smaller, reappeared in front of him.

Chasing the wind exclaimed: "It's amazing!"

It hadn't finished speaking, the sky was suddenly black, and the sky was smashed by splashed ink clouds, and a huge dark green vertical pupil glared at the people below.

The black and white ghosts slapped palms in the air at the same time, shaking the vertical pupil away.

He Xingjun, the god of transformation in the spirit world, stared at the clean sky, frowned and said bitterly: "The ghost eyes of the demons, those who are stared at by it are cursed, and will die in body and soul within a hundred years."

Little Dragon King Ao Xian was very disgusted with his previous behavior of hiding in the clouds and peeping, and said bluntly: "It's just a ghost pupil, if you destroy it, the curse will break by itself."

"It's not easy, you have to find it first." He Xingjun sighed: "You Tiannan have not communicated with the outside world for a long time, and you don't know that those with ghost pupils among the demons are the best at hiding."

Xia Jian, who had already come to the front, happened to hear it, and she smiled and said, "The ghost pupils mentioned by the seniors come from the Yun family of the demon clan."

Zhu Mian followed closely: "5 years ago, he and the Yun family also used the ghost pupil curse in Tiannan Realm, and in the end, they were beaten to the ground by our ancestors?"

"The younger generations don't underestimate the enemy. How many people died in Tiannan before you repelled the three surnames?" He Xingjun swept the crowd and saw the sneering ghost smiles of the two ghost guards. He cupped his hands and said, "Two superiors Not within its spell."

Those who are more advanced, those who have the same aspirations, do not take He Xingjun's words, no matter how powerful the person and the skills are, there is a restraint.

This He Xingjun was very bored and stopped talking, secretly said: These people despise magic spells so much, sometimes they regret it.

Shen Guanyu glanced at his frowning face, and said to Ao Xian: "The older you are, the more you are afraid of death."

Then ask the ghost messenger to release Tong Lin for questioning.

The ghost cultivator in black enlarged the vase, and said, "Its soul and body are too weak, you can ask through the bottle."

Tangyi Zhenjun looked around, and said: "Shen Guanyu, you can ask, we just listen."

The ghost messengers were all invited by Shen Guanyu, so everyone had no opinion.

Shen Guanyu repeated the previous question.

At the end, Mi Zhenren, who had not spoken all the time, quietly said to A Xiao: "It will definitely not be that simple for her to help Wen Ze.

You go back and talk to her. "

"Old Ancestor, are you really going to kill your cousin? They can follow the path of a corpse fairy." A Xiao was very unwilling to have her brother die again.

Mi Zhenzhen was silent, and said after a long time: "Before they cultivated to the tenth stage of transformation into gods, basically no one can let people know their real identities." Killing, he really couldn't bear it, otherwise he wouldn't have kept fighting with the little dragon king.

Don't kill, once the two people's identities are rumored to the world, it will be difficult for the little Mi family to withstand the strange eyes of the next hundred or thousand years.

Whenever the word "corpse puppet" is involved, the Mi family will bear the brunt of the criticism.

well!Can't make things difficult for his family!
A Xiao's eyes brightened: "Then let them go to other realms, no one will know them."

"Did you go?" Mi Zhenren looked at the location where the two teleported away, thinking about how to communicate with the Ge family.

On the other hand, due to the damage to Tong Lin's soul and body, his memory was obviously confused for a while, and it took him a long time to sort out his words.

"I don't know who he is, and I don't know anyone like me.

But every year, I can get a storage bag of cultivation supplies from the Buddha Mantou shop in Wuxiang City. " Tong Lin's eyes were confused:

"However, every time I come out, I forget what the person who gave me the storage bag looked like."

"Is that the person who met you all the time and gave it to you?" Xia Jian had just checked the little finger of his corpse carefully, and it had the same pattern on the little finger of the old monk killed by Chi Ai's father.

Tong Lin only looked in Shen Guanyu's direction, apparently not hearing Xia Jian's words.

Shen Guanyu had no choice but to ask again before he said, "It's always been him."

"Do you remember how old you were when he showed up, and where was it?"

"Nine years old? Ten years old? My spiritual roots are not good, and I often saw ghosts when I was young.

My family sent me to the Great Buddha Temple to receive Buddhist influence for two years. After staying there for two years, I bought a small button in Wuxiangchengfang City.

Then, there lived a monk inside, he was he..." Tong Lin held his head.

"Grandpa with you?" Ao Xian thought of Shen Guanyu's hometown script.

But Tong Lin didn't answer, and even bumped his head against the bottle. The two ghost messengers said that they couldn't ask any more questions.

After sending them and Wan Fang away, Zhu Mian regretfully said, "It's a pity that we can't search for his soul."

If a broken soul body is searched again, it will immediately disappear.

"Wuxiangcheng." Sparrow King pointed directly at the core: "There is a great formation of reincarnation passed down from ancient times there."

"Friend Gengsheng, can I go in and see the reincarnation formation?" He Xingjun was about to move, as if he had forgotten about being cursed. Well, he remembered now that he had less than 50 years left after eating the Shouyuan Pill. Years of life, there is no need to be afraid of ghost pupils.

Geng Sheng smiled: "After completing the task of inspecting the former site of the Funiu Mountain Secret Realm, fellow Taoists are welcome to travel in Tiannan Realm." At that time, you can transfer as you like, and there is no entertainment fee.

He Xingjun understood the meaning and stopped talking.

When they were talking here, Shen Guanyu and Xia Jian were already in contact with Zhenjun Shen De.

It's just been half an hour since the message was sent, and there is no response yet.

"Look for the ghost beast." Zhuifeng took out his jade talisman of communication, but there was no reply.

At this time, the city lord flew over with his sword in person: "Elder Gengsheng, there is something going on in Wuxiang City."

Everyone looked at him in unison...

(End of this chapter)