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The land of the barbarian spirit, the spiritual valley.

Two figures stood in front of the ice and snow canyon.

Fairy Yue in white clothes seemed to be integrated with the ice and snow around her. Even her delicate face was as cold as jade.

Yu Zhenren was walking three inches away from the ground, hanging in the air, with a long gown, and his expression was free and easy. However, he glanced sideways and looked at the graceful figure quietly. A hint of slutty pleasure flashed in his expression. Then he pretended to be nothing, walked to his side, reached out to pick up his green beard and smiled: "Fairy, have you made a decision?"

Fairy Yue said indifferently.

"Haha, there is news that Chong Wenzi and Priest Ji Luan both died of Yu Luhai. In my opinion, the two tribes of ghosts and demons are not so brave, so they must be the ones who are not as brave as they are!"

There was a little murderous aura in the laughter of Yu Zhenren. He narrowed his eyes slightly and continued, "Wujiu fled overseas and killed my priest to disrupt Yu Luhai. He is really bold and reckless. My Jade Temple will never forgive him. He will go and deal with it immediately..."

Fairy Yue was still facing the canyon covered by cold mist and asked softly: "If you and I leave, Wujiu will take advantage of the situation and betrayed by him and break into the Spirit Valley, what should we do?"

"Even if he succeeds, he may not be able to find Bing Ling'er..."

"Yes, I have entered the Spirit Valley twice, but I have not found Bing Ling'er. Where is that little sister hiding... Because of this, I must not let him get half a step closer to this place."

"What does it mean?"

"Once he can't find Ling'er, he thinks Bing Ling'er has lost my hand. In his rage, he will inevitably be angry with the tribe here..."

"Fairy, for many years, you have been protecting the land of barbarian spirits, and you have a lot of connections with each other. However, it is said that the tribes here are ancient tribes..."

Yu Zhenren looked back and seemed to have some meaning in his words.

Fairy Yue ignored it and said to herself: "Wujiu Chao Chao Yu Lu Hai, killing two priests is nothing more than forcing me to hand over Bing Ling'er or leading me overseas. If I leave the Spirit Valley, I will inevitably lose sight of one thing. You might as well observe its movements and make a decision!"

"Do you really think that if you catch Bing Ling'er, you will be able to make him obey the mercy? But he is not seeing him becoming more arrogant and unscrupulous?"

"He has known Bing Ling'er for many years and has a deep affection..."

"The fairy actually believes in the love between men and women. Haha, you and I have known each other for thousands of years..."

"Please respect yourself!"

Fairy Yue suddenly turned around, and the chill on her face became even more intense.

Yu Zhenren took two steps back, turned his head to avoid it, and sneered indifferently: "Haha, why bother to get angry? If you fail this time, I will never stand by. The Venerable has explained that even if the world is in chaos, I will keep the original world from doing nothing, and I will not have much time left for you!"

Fairy Yue was slightly stunned and turned to look at the Ice and Snow Canyon. Cold fog hit her face, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

There are really not many years left...

...

Yueyin Island.

In a quiet room.

The storm vortex stimulated by the ancient Yuesha Formation has disappeared. Someone slowly opened his eyes in the crystal debris all over the ground.

Three months have passed?

Well, it took three months to improve my cultivation level?

Wujiu stretched his arms and looked down.

The spiritual consciousness can be seen at a glance at the top and bottom.

The tough skin is as smooth as jade, and emits a faint light, showing the power of the seventh layer of Feixian. The meridians in the body are thick and thick, flowing with the endless surging immortal energy; the muscles and bones around the body are slight golden skeletons, as hard as gold and iron, containing powerful force.

Alas, it took tens of thousands of five-color stones to improve one level of cultivation?

If I had known the realm of Feixian, it would be difficult to practice. If it weren’t for the fact that there were not enough five-color stones to absorb, it would be even more difficult to improve my cultivation. Fortunately, I had absorbed the mysterious ghost holy crystal before, otherwise, it would be a delusion to cultivate to the current realm, so be content!

Wujiu shook his sleeves, and crystal debris all over the ground piled up in the corner.

At the same time, two figures appeared in the quiet room.

His two clones, no two and no three.

The Wuer's cultivation level changed from the first level of Feixian to the second level of Feixian, but there was no joy in improving his cultivation level. Instead, he held a few jade slips and looked bitter.

"I don't have time to spare, "Ancient Sword Art", "Five Elements Strange Art", "Five Elements Essence", and various escape techniques and various methods of refining weapons, which make people exhausted..."

Wusan was still dark-faced, and his cultivation level was raised to the third level of Feixian. He also held the jade slip in his hand, but he did not complain at all. Instead, his eyes flashed and his spirit was flying.

"Hey, the "Xuangui Sutra" of the Ghost Clan is mysterious and mysterious. After comprehending it to this day, I finally have a glimpse of the way..."

Before he finished speaking, Wusan shook his body, and suddenly two figures appeared on the left and right. They were exactly the same as him, but the reality was uncertain, obviously formed by the condensation of magic power.

"According to the skills of the ghost clan, I am also considered a seven-life ghost witch. Although I cannot cultivate seven lives, I can still transform into a figure!"

Wu San continued to shake his body, and the third and fourth figure flashed out of thin air, while the fifth figure that had just transformed suddenly collapsed and dissipated with the previous figure. He didn't care and smiled and said, "Hey, the method is not yet skilled..."

Whether it is through one's own cultivation or as the original body rises, the cultivation and supernatural powers of the two clones have gained something.

Wujiu nodded with relief, and suddenly his expression moved again.

"San Lao, raise your right hand!"

Wusan, who had a black face, raised his right palm. A small black mark appeared slightly in his palm.

"Xuanyue Seal? I have it too..."

Wu Er also raised his palm, and it turned out to be true. There was also a mark on his palm, but it was white, like a star.

Wujiu knew that his clone had a mark and did not care. At this time, it was just a verification.

The Xuanyue Seal, also known as the Moonlight Seal, comes from the inheritance of the Moon Clan. It seems to be of no use except to indicate the identity.

But it is also interesting. Although the marks of the clone are the same, they are very different from the original deity.

Wujiu couldn't help but spread his palms.

The clone's mark is like a star. The mark in his palm is the full moon, separated from it, vaguely showing the colors of yin and yang. Now that he has absorbed the soul of the holy beast, the black and white are becoming more and more obvious, and there is a strange magical power for this, which is the hand of turning clouds and rain...

Wujiushang looked at it carefully, and his palm suddenly flashed, and then two black and white moonlights slowly flew up, and rotated from slow to fast, forming a full moon of more than a foot in the quiet room.

At this moment, the marks on the palms of the two clones also transformed into two rays of light, one black and one white, and flew straight to the rotating full moon...

"boom--"

With a slight explosion, the full moon, which was only a foot or more, suddenly separated from it and turned into two crescent moons. There were white stars in the black, and black stars in the white, like two swimming fish rotating each other...

“Huh?”

Wujiu couldn't help but feel surprised.

The illusion of the Xuanyue Seal has been presented more than once, just dazzling and weird, but less real and agile. Especially when adding the starlight, it is like the finishing touch, and it is like the fish of Yin and Yang that will live, and it will affect the energy...

In the blink of an eye, the swimming fish and the quiet room suddenly disappeared, and a vast darkness replaced it. It seemed as if it was trapped in chaos, the world was silent, the cold was abnormal, and the vitality was cut off. Only three figures were isolated in it. At this moment, the boundless solemnity filled the air, accompanied by white light flashing, which made people unable to move, unable to breathe, as if they would sink into silence at any time...

"Oh no, the soul of the holy beast..."

Wujiu secretly complained that something was wrong and hurriedly held his palm tightly.

As he put away the Xuanyue Seal, the desperate darkness suddenly dissipated. The disappeared quiet room appeared before his eyes.

Both him and the two clones were shivering and still scared.

"Hey!"

Wujiu calmed down and grinned.

"I didn't expect that only the stars and moon shine together can be the real seal of the Xuanyue; only when the yin and yang merge can summon the soul of the holy beast and show its powerful power. And this complement is all due to chance. But it is too scary, and I almost fell into the murderous intent of the two holy beasts!"

No two, no three, is also staring at the mark of the palm, thinking about something.

"And has Mr. My turnaround and turnaround, has he become perfect?"

Wujiu was secretly excited, but had no time to think about it.

"Two brothers, continue to practice, focusing on comprehending the skills, magical powers, and time is not waiting for anyone!"

He explained, raised his hand to open the ban, turned around and walked out, and when he got outside the door, he sealed the hole door.

"call--"

People are on the cliff, and the sea breeze brings joy. But I see the red sun hanging high and the blue sea is boundless. The whole world is empty, and the world is like a painting.

Wujiu stretched his waist, vomited turbid air, looked far away, and felt relaxed and happy.

It should be August of the year of Wuwu?

However, the cave door was still closed a hundred feet away.

Wu Hao still didn't come out of seclusion, but he was anxious to ask for it.

Wujiu rises in the air and walks with the wind.

After a moment, Yueyin Valley was at her feet, but it was extremely quiet and there was no figure. It was easy to see that Wei Shang and the brothers of the Yue clan, as well as the masters of the Ghost and Demon clan, were all busy practicing.

Yueyin Island is only a few dozen miles in a radius, and you can walk around in a moment.

Wujiu arrived at the beach and wanted to return.

With his clone helping him understand the magical powers of martial arts, he finally could breathe a sigh of relief. However, he went out not to have fun, but to worry about the safety of the island. Since there was no abnormality in the distance, he would return to the cave to continue his work.
To be continued...