Looking down at Xu Disheng, Lord Xuanrui showed a trace of satisfaction and approval in his eyes, and his faint voice reached everyone's ears: "Your Majesty, there are many talents in this woman's Jiang Palace.

The spiritual power of the spirit race has produced incredible changes through her human body. You can extract the changed spiritual power in Jiang Palace and use it well, which will greatly improve the true foundation of Taixuan's spiritual power.

Help."

Xu Disheng nodded slightly and gave a slight salute to Lord Xuan Rui who was above the sky.

The figure of Lord Xuan Rui gradually disappeared, and the brocade silk also turned into spots of light all over the sky, slowly disappearing in the clouds and mist.

Feng Wuji, who was on one side, had long been dumbfounded. It took him a few breaths to recover, and he looked at Xu Disheng with complex eyes and said: "Brother Taishang, this is a real and fake bait and fishhook technique.

Even I was hiding it."

Xu Disheng smiled and said: "Zhao Mingxi betrayed the Ling clan and became a Taoist couple with Yi Ranling. It was actually an attempt and conspiracy by the Taixuan spirit world, but the two of them did not know it. Even the two of them did not know it.

Every encounter is arranged in advance."

Turning his head to look at Zhao Lingxi, whose face was completely sluggish as Lu Xiuzhu used the mysterious energy in his hand, Xu Disheng continued: "After all, the number of the spirit race is too rare, and additional attempts are needed to increase the number of spirit race creatures.

"Zhao Huailing thought he had secretly broken through to the Yuanshen Peak realm, but he had already completely caught the eyes of all the masters of the Dividing God Realm in the Taixuan Spiritual Realm, without even the slightest hint of concealment."

Feng Wuji suddenly felt enlightened, but still frowned slightly, and said: "Then why does it have to be at the Yuan Shen Peak level? Looking at Zhao Huailing's spiritual power, I'm afraid he has been stagnant at the original level of Yuan Shen for thousands of years.

For a long time, there is probably not much difference between the Yuanshen Initial Realm and the Yuanshen Peak Realm for the Master of the Distracting God Realm."

Xu Disheng shook his head and said: "I don't know about this matter. I only know that the entire Lingxi Sect is a trial object of Taixuan Spiritual Realm. This time I came to Lingxi Sect only because of the order of Lord Xuanrui.

."

"This woman is very beautiful and full of aura." Feng Wuji looked at Zhao Lingxi's fair face, with a rare hint of affection in his eyes.

"If Brother Sword Demon likes it, just take it," Xu Disheng chuckled, "But you need to let her take me first

Return the spiritual things."

After saying this, the young man gently flicked his sleeves, and the purple Taixuan spiritual power swept over the whole body of the white-shirted girl Zhao Lingxi, and rolled out all the blazing white spiritual power contained in her meridians, turning it into thousands of bright...

The light spots of spiritual power flew around Xu Disheng like butterflies. As time went by, they gradually disappeared into his Jiang Palace and were completely absorbed by the Taishang Ancient Bell.

Feng Wuji looked slightly happy and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Taishang!"

Lu Xiuzhu looked strange, as if he had something to say, but due to Feng Wuji's status as supervisor, he was unable to speak out.

Just as he was about to take Zhao Lingxi from Lu Xiuzhu's hand, Feng Wuji suddenly retracted his hand, with a look of disgust in his eyes, and said, "Is this really the Zhao Lingxi just now?"

All the people in the morning and evening Taoist alliance looked towards this place, their expressions were extremely surprised, and they were talking a lot.

The extremely agile and beautiful girl in white clothes just now has completely lost the blessing of the spiritual power of the spirit race. Her complexion is sallow, her cheekbones are slightly convex, and her previously smooth and dark hair has become like withered grass, which is extremely ugly.

Lu Xiuzhu couldn't help but take a closer look at Xu Disheng, and sighed with emotion: "This time I finally know why the Supreme Master is so handsome. It turns out that the spiritual power of the spiritual tribe has such a miraculous effect."

Feng Wuji also shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Did Brother Taishang know that this would happen, so he deliberately made fun of me? What is the difference between this woman's current appearance and that of a mortal old woman who is about to die?"

Zhao Lingxi looked down at his withered palms, and stroking his cheeks tremblingly, making a hoarse sound of "ho ho" in his mouth, and two lines of crystal clear tears fell from his deep eye sockets.

Dropping in a silent place.

If Zhao Lingxi was asked to die directly, she would not be afraid.

But what's happening now...

The crystal tears still belonging to the age of a girl were rolling down continuously. Looking at the cold young man in the center of the crowd like stars holding the moon, Zhao Lingxi spoke word by word with her hoarse voice like an old bellows being pulled hard.

Suddenly he said with resentment: "The Heaven Realm and the Heavenly Court are above. My soul will no longer be reincarnated. It will be completely shattered along with the true spirit. From now on, it will completely disappear from the heaven and the earth."

In the meantime, this will trigger the rules of the Nine Nether Realm and curse you to suffer endless pain. If you don’t! Get! Good! End!”

There was a reaction between heaven and earth, and the hazy black light descended and slowly entered Zhao Lingxi's body.

"Insolent!" Lu Xiuzhu, Sun Yangping, Yan Jin and others all changed their expressions, and they were about to kill Zhao Lingxi.

But there seemed to be an invisible barrier around her body, and the black translucent light curtain wrapped her in it, and it was gradually shrinking, as if it was going to completely crush her true spirit and soul.

Feng Wuji looked solemn and said: "Brother Taishang, if a creature's hatred is enough to cause the world to react, it can cast an extremely vicious curse at the cost of destroying the true spirit. This kind of curse is very dangerous."

It’s hard to get rid of!”

The true spirit is the origin of a living being, and others cannot even touch it, let alone harm it.

Even if the soul is destroyed, it is just the death of the soul and the body. The original true soul will still go to the Nine Nether Realm to be reborn, and a new soul will be born from it, and even the memory deep in the true soul can gradually awaken, and this world

Practice is of great benefit.

And the complete destruction of the true spirit represents the true passing away, giving up the past life, giving up everything. From then on, it no longer exists between heaven and earth, and is completely forgotten in the world.

Even the Bodhisattva of the Other Shore who was once in the whirling heaven, that is, the Immortal Yuan Shangjun at this time, whose cultivation level was once in the whirling realm, could not resurrect the broken true spirit of the Deer Spirit God. This shows that once the true spirit is broken,

Once it is destroyed, it cannot be resurrected at all.

Zhao Lingxi was wrapped in a black translucent light curtain, making a hoarse "ho ho" sound from her mouth, looking at Xu Disheng with eyes filled with mist and tears. Although she was suffering from incomparable pain, her eyes were filled with tears.

There are still countless pleasures.

"Just a clown."

The young man didn't even care about this powerful true spirit curse. He gently flicked his sleeves, and a blazing black and purple fairy light shot out, completely piercing Zhao Lingxi's body in an instant!
Chapter completed!