Yi Qiu couldn't help but remained silent, remembering the Eight Cauldron Prison God ban she encountered in the Jiuding Sect before. Even if she did not display the treasure cauldron body, she could not break the ban and leave.

Fortunately, in addition to Tang Aotian using the treasure tripod alone, only two masters of the meridians stimulated the power of the treasure tripod. If one tripod is activated again, the road up, down, left and right is blocked, it will not be so easy to leave.

The defense and ban of Wanhua Sect is not as good as the Jiuding Sect, and even the defenses of the Xuanjian Sect and Fangcun Sect are not as good as the Jiuding Sect. In the immortal cultivation world, no sect's defense and ban can compare with the Eight Tripod Prison God ban of the Jiuding Sect.

Although the Eight Cauldrons are all treasures of Xuantian, their defense power is hard to break even if they are magical weapons. At the beginning of the establishment of the Nine Tripod Sect, I wonder how many high-level monks were trapped by relying on the Eight Cauldron Prison God's ban.

After all, she is weak. If she is in the realm of Yuanhe, she will definitely not dare to refuse to ask that Old Ancestor Hua wants someone!

He took a deep breath: "I am dead, Mengzhe, I can't lose you again!"

Wenrenxiang's eyes flowed, looking at Yi Qiu: "Have you ever lost me? You and I are both in each other's sea of ​​consciousness..."

"It's different!" Yi Qiu shook his head.

Wen Renxiang chuckled: "What do you want to say?"

"You know what I mean, and you, Wen Renxiang, can never be someone else's companion except being my Yi Qiu's woman!" Yi Qiu said suddenly.

For the first time, listening to Yi Qiu's passionate and domineering words, Wen Renxiang screamed in surprise, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Yi Qiu incredibly.

No one understands what kind of person Yi Qiu is better than Wen Renxiang. If these words were said from others, there was nothing. If Yi Qiu said from him, Wen Renxiang would be really surprised, and at the same time, his cheeks were surging and his face was red.

It seemed to be captured by the purple color of Wenrenxiang at this moment, and Yi Qiu stared at Wenrenxiang in a daze.

A heartbeat sound came from the two of them. After a while, Wen Renxiang whispered: "Just Mengzhe just left, you just told me what you said here and there, don't be afraid of her sister..."

"Mengzhe has not left. As long as I have this little soul, I can resurrect Mengzhe in the future. Thanks to you in these days!" Yi Qiu held Wen Renxiang's hand tightly, as if he would hold it like this forever.

Wen Renxiang whispered: "Say this to me again..."

"I thank you for Mengzhe. For more than a thousand years, I can only express my thoughts when I meet you. Thanks to your care, Mengzhe can live to this day..."

He struggled to pull it out of Yi Qiu's hand, covered Yi Qiu's mouth, Wen Renxiang shook his head: "This is all right, I also like Sister Mengzhe very much. What are your plans in the future? Should I continue to look for the magic of the Dragon and Snake Nine Changes or go back to Xingyue Sect?"

"The martial arts of the Nine Changes of Dragon and Snake must be found, but you are going to be with me. Humph, today, except for the ancestor Yuanhe, who can keep you and me!"

Wen Renxiang's eyes were full of colors and she smiled and said, "It is because of my current cultivation level of the great realm of the soul, I still feel danger in front of you. The external incarnation you sacrificed is really wonderful, and there are also the heavenly bird, demon firebird and black stone rat. As long as you don't meet the ancestor Yuanhe, no one can do anything to you."

As soon as he said this, two black shadows flashed and two black-clothed Yi Qiu appeared. One of them was penetrated into Yi Qiu's body, and the other turned into a black stone rat. After nodding at Wen Renxiang, he returned to Yi Qiu's arms.

In a faint sense, Yi Qiuchong Black Stone Rat felt his unwillingness to communicate with Wenrenxiang.

"Yes, although my cultivation level is now at the level of the Nascent Soul, it is not inferior to them to the level of the Supreme Soul Soul. We will join forces to transfer all your tribe members here..."

Wen Renxiang shook her head, her eyes also had a contradiction: "Don't say anything more, I can't go with you. My Wen Ren family has been in the Wanhua Sect for nearly ten thousand years. They have long regarded Wanhua Sect as their real home. Even if I were me, I could not convince some elders in the clan."

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed slightly and nodded: "Yes, you at least have two Yuanhe ancestors in your Wanhua Sect. Although the other old man has not appeared for thousands of years, no one knows where she is. Today, Old Ancestor Hua has a magical weapon in his hand. And my Xingyue Sect is also a cultivator in the realm of the Yuanshen. How can he compare with Wanhua Sect..."

Wen Renxiang smiled and said with a gentle smile: "No, in my heart, you are better than the entire Wanhua Sect by yourself. Even the ancestor Hua also seized the magical artifacts you and me to refine?"

Yi Qiu smiled bitterly: "It would be great if I was really difficult to do it. By the way, now you are in the realm of great success of the soul. You should give this star back to you. Under your deliberate concealment, even the ancestor Hua would not be able to find that you have a magical weapon."

After speaking, a silver light flashed on the palm of his hand, and the magical artifact Lianxing appeared in Yi Qiu's hand and stretched it out to Wenrenxiang.

Seeing his former magical artifact, Wen Renxiang also had a look of intoxication in her eyes. She picked up Lian Xing and stared at her: "Can I really take this thing back now?"

"Of course, a few months ago, the Nine Ding Sect suddenly rang six tripods. I guess something happened in the Immortal Cultivation World. Although your true cultivation is at the realm of the Great Success of the Yuanshen, not many people can harm you. If you meet the ancestor of the Yuanhe Realm, you still have no power to resist. With this Pity Star, you will at least have a little more self-protection."

"Okay, then I'll stay. With my current strength, although I can't really drive this artifact, it still has a strange use in the crisis..."

As soon as he said this, Yi Qiu's expression changed slightly, and he pulled Wenrenxiang behind him and looked in front of him.

Wenrenxiang saw this and was slightly shocked. After putting away Lianxing, she also looked forward, but she was slightly shocked.

I am already at the realm of the great success of the soul. With the help of the soul power, I am even stronger than the cultivators at the realm of the great success of the soul. Now Yi Qiu has discovered something strange by himself.

After counting breaths, Wen Renxiang's face changed: "It's not good, it's it!"

"So it's it, it's so good. It's really easy to get it!" Yi Qiu's eyes flashed slightly, his body shook slightly, and two black shadows hid underground, one left and one right.

"It seems we are about to have one more magical artifact!"

Wen Renxiang shook her delicate body and said worriedly: "Be careful, more than ten Yuanhe ancestors have not left it, we..."

"Not afraid..."

"No, do you know why the Nine Ding Sect sounded the six-sounding tripod? It is because of it. In more than a thousand years, a lot of it has been recovered. It is not that more than ten Yuanhe ancestors restrained each other and did not leave it behind. Even if a single Yuanhe ancestor met, it would not be possible to leave it behind!"

Yi Qiu's expression changed slightly, even the ancestor Yuanhe could not really keep it?

Feeling the breath it emits during its flight, Yi Qiu's expression finally changed. He took Wen Renxiang's hand and shouted softly: "Go away!"

As soon as the red shadow appeared, silently, the God-Slaying Sword, which was a hundred miles away, came to Yi Qiu's eyes after a few breaths.

"Gaga, it's you!" A strange voice came from the Sword of the God-killing Sword.

The God-Slaying Sword turned several times, and blood shadows appeared, forming a human form in the twist.

"Demon Jiuyou?" Feeling the breath of the bloody man in front of him, Yi Qiu's face changed drastically.

"It's the deity, you didn't expect it?"

Yi Qiu said: "I really didn't expect that you, a god and demon, actually made an ice blade spirit!"

"Gaga, what do you know? Now my soul and the demon sword are combined into one, which is much stronger than before." Mo Jiuyou said.

"You actually dare to appear here. Just wait for the Ancestor Yuanhe to appear, and you will definitely be accepted!" Wen Renxiang and Yi Qiu stood side by side and said.

"Those little guys? Hahaha, in order to get the magic sword, who is willing to let others get it? If it weren't for the fact that the ancestor Hua had a magic weapon in his hand that made me afraid of several points, I would have devoured them a few long ago."

Looking at Mo Jiuyou's arrogant appearance, Yi Qiu whispered to Wenrenxiang: "Go away!"

"I want to leave? Let's be the nourishment of my magic sword!" Mo Jiuyou laughed wildly, waved his hand, and two blood shadows escaped from his body, turned into two blood swords, and came towards Yi Qiu and the others.

Yi Qiu shouted loudly, his fists were covered with scales and smashed towards the blood sword.

Pupp, two sounds came, Yi Qiu felt a severe pain in two circles, but saw that the blood sword was still sinking into the fists by several points, and blood was flowing out.

With a clenched fist, the green shadows of both fists were shattered, and the two blood swords broke out, and the wound slowly closed.

Mo Jiuyou said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to resist the attack of the Blood Sword. It's really extraordinary. What's even more strange is that you only have the Nascent Soul Realm, and even the cultivator at the Yuanshen Realm will die under my Blood Sword."

Yi Qiu sneered, turned around and rushed to Wen Renxiang and said, "Why don't you leave?"

"I want to live together, die together!" Wen Renxiang put away her gentle smile and said to Yi Qiu.

"Taidai is really touching. I suddenly don't want to kill you two so quickly. I will imprison you two and have to torture you a lot before devouring you..."

Yi Qiu shouted: "Shut up, look at me taking you today!"

After speaking, two black shadows rushed from left to right to Demon Jiuyou.

The monster Jiuyou smiled, as if he had known this would have happened, and waved his hands and four blood swords came forward.

Just like Yi Qiu before, one of the black shadows knocked against the blood sword twice.

Amid the hissing sound, another black shadow grabbed Lian Yang and smashed the other two blood swords.

Looking at Mo Jiuyou who defeated his blood sword, he couldn't help but be stunned. The next moment he laughed: "Haha, the corpse fragrance magic sponge is actually the incarnation of the corpse fragrance magic sponge, and there is also a level 6 black stone rat. God is really helping me. As long as I collect the corpse fragrance magic sponge and the black stone rat..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Qiu said coldly: "Stop thinking about it!"

A purple light flashed, and a pair of purple flame wings appeared behind Yi Qiu. With the long roar, three figures quickly turned towards Mo Jiuyou.

Amid the strange laughter, Mo Jiuyou turned around, the blood shadow flashed, and shrank inward, and a few feet large blood sword appeared, which was the sword of the God-killing.

Bang bang bang bang...
Chapter completed!