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Chapter 134: The Whereabouts of the Eighth Key

Ye Lan, the leader of the demon path, was watched by the other three paths. Many demon cultivators were secretly wary of conflicts, and the demonic energy in their bodies was slowly increasing. If there was a slight mistake, they would fight back without hesitation.

On the other hand, Ye Lan was not so nervous. She turned around and said softly to the demon cultivators: "Comrades, is the eighth key in our hands?"

The demon cultivators began to look at each other. They really wanted to get the eighth key, not for anything else, but just to have a kiss with Fangze. This was an opportunity to get close to each other. If Ye Landuo could take a look, even if they lost this time to enter "Ayu"

What about the opportunity of "King's Tower"?

But in fact, these demon cultivators really don't have the key, because the key is now in the hands of Wang Yuan himself, and it is on the side of Immortal Dao.

Seeing the wide-eyed stares of all the demon cultivators, Ye Lan shook his head slightly. The seven keys were now distributed among the four, two for the Immortal Path, two for the Demonic Path, two for the Demonic Path, and only one for the Ghost Path.

If the demon gets another one, it will be three, and nine people can enter the pagoda!

You must know that if one more person enters, that is a powerful force. These disciples know well that there will be a war. The stronger the strength of all parties, the chance of obtaining the treasures in the pagoda will greatly increase. That is ancient times

Who doesn’t covet the treasures of the times?

During the demon cultivator, the old demon cultivator bowed his head slightly and stepped forward. Although he was an old monster in the demon infant stage, he was very complimentary and whispered something to the demon cultivator Si Koqi.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Sikou Qi showed surprise. Apparently he was also interested in how a weak demon cultivator could escape under the consciousness of the old monster in the Demon Infant stage. Then Sikoo Qi looked at the person standing in the immortal path.

Wang Yuan, he already knows what the old man said, and the only clue now is Wang Yuan.

Si Kouqi laughed coldly and looked at Xuan Yantian, not hiding the thought of using Xuan Yantian as a furnace. He said coldly: "Xuan Yantian, as far as I know, this person should have something in his hands."

The eighth key!”

He stretched out his hand, and his fingers fell on Wang Yuan, causing Wang Yuan to narrow his eyes slightly.

Xuan Yantian's beautiful eyes blinked, and she spoke with a gentle voice. This was the second sentence she had spoken so far.

"Is it true?" Xuan Yantian asked softly, her eyes bright.

Of course she asked Wang Yuan, and looked at Wang Yuan again.

Wang Yuan turned around and stared straight at Xuan Yantian. The way Wang Yuan stared at Xuan Yantian made all the immortals look fierce, as if they were asking Wang Yuan why he was so rude.

Wang Yuan also had to admit that she was a perfect woman, but his heart was still and there was no wave in the ancient well, and there was no trace of blasphemy in his eyes. Only then did Wang Yuan say, "If I hide the eighth key, I will definitely find it."

Give both hands to the fairy."

Fairy is a name given to Xuan Yantian by people in the immortal way, and Xuan Yantian truly deserves this title. She is a touching fairy.

A strand of Xuan Yantian's black hair was blown by the breeze and swayed against her smooth cheek. This moment was so peaceful and intoxicating.

Xuan Yantian stood there quietly, looking at Wang Yuan with smart eyes, and time passed slowly.

Xing Hanjin became more and more surprised. This was the first time that junior sister looked at a man like this. Even as a senior brother, he had never been looked at by Xuan Yantian like this. So Xing Hanjin couldn't help but become interested in Wang Yuan.

I took a few glances.

A cold light flashed in Sikou Qi's eyes. Xuan Yantian was his default candidate. How could he bear it when he looked at others like this? Therefore, Sikoo Qi snorted heavily and said in a cold voice: "If you look at him again,

One glance and I will dig out this person's eyes!"

There is no doubt about the domineering character of the demon cultivator, and Sikoqi has passed on the consistent style of the Immortal Destruction Palace.

But Xuan Yantian ignored Sikoo Qi and asked Wang Yuan again: "Really?"

"What I said is true, but I can prove that it is indeed a demon cultivator who suddenly disappeared in my retreat place." Wang Yuan glanced at the demon cultivator and thought: "I can only point the finger at the demon cultivator so that I can

Get away!"

Xuan Yantian withdrew her gaze thoughtfully, and she didn't ask any more questions.

The old man in the magic cultivator frowned and looked at Wang Yuan gloomily. If he were Sikou Qi, he would definitely snatch Wang Yuan away. He would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one person go!

Ye Lan became confused. She thought it was impossible for anyone among the demon cultivators to deceive her. So where did the eighth key go?

The four groups began to discuss each other, trying to figure out the whereabouts of the key. The key could not disappear and could only be hidden.

Xing Hanjin rolled his eyes, then stood up and said to everyone: "Since the person with the eighth key has not appeared yet, we can only wait for the other eight keys to come together to connect with the eighth key. That's the only way

Only then can you know where the key is."

Each of the "Nine Orders" has its own records, and the nine keys are related to each other. When eight keys are collected, you can know where the last one is. This is exactly what Xing Hanjin had in mind.

On the side of the Five Elements Gate, a young man wearing a bag with a Bagua pattern walked out. He smiled slightly and said, "What fellow Taoist Xing Hanjin said makes sense. We don't need to waste time here. The eighth key will eventually appear.

Whichever side it belongs to is that side's luck."

This person's name is Jin Wuming, and he and the young man next to him are the most outstanding disciples of the Five Elements Sect. The Five Elements Sect's attainments in the battle method have reached the pinnacle of Dongsheng Shenzhou. The leader of the Five Elements Sect, Wu Yuzi, has advanced cultivation and is connected with the Immortal Way.

, as famous as Tianguang Zhenren.

In addition to Xuan Tianlan, the leader of the Yantian Sect is a young man with white hair hanging from his ears. He carries a fairy sword on his back and wears brocade clothes with dragon-shaped patterns carved on them, which are lifelike and conspicuous.

The man squinted his eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "Brother Jin's words make sense. I, the Yantian Sect, would like to say goodbye to you all. We will see you again when the ninth key is born!"

With that said, he and Xuan Tianlan disappeared from everyone's eyes, and immediately the disciples of the Yantian Sect in the Immortal Way left one after another.

"Hmph, I, the ghost cultivator, will take the first step, and we will compete with each other ten years later!" As he said this, Pu Ying transformed into invisible ghost energy and disappeared gloomily. The ghost cultivators also gradually disappeared, and the ghost cultivator also left.

"Giggle, my demon tribe is also going to prepare." Ye Lan smiled coquettishly, looking at Xuan Yantian as if provoking, and then looked at Wang Yuan, who was invisible in the pink mist.

As soon as Ye Lan left, everyone in the Demonic Way left.

Sikoqi's eyes were cold, he remained silent, swayed, and left with the demon cultivators.

At this time, only the disciples of the Five Elements Sect and the Yuqing Sect were left. The young man standing with Jin Wuming in the Five Elements Sect smiled at Xing Hanjin and Xuan Yantian and left on Changhong.

Just now, there was a scene of four gatherings, but in just a few breaths, they all dispersed.

Ouyang Qianhan looked at the direction in which the three devils and demons were leaving with a gloomy face. He said to Xing Hanjin: "Junior brother, don't forget the mission of this sect. When the time is right, catch them all in one fell swoop!"

At this time, Ouyang Qianhan didn't have the aura of an immortal person, but more like a demon cultivator.

Xing Hanjin smiled bitterly and nodded slightly, but a gleam of brightness flashed in Xing Hanjin's eyes. Only the scheming Wang Yuan could detect this gleam.

Wang Yuanyou cast a meaningful glance at Xing Hanjin, and learned from Long Bin's memory that it was Xing Hanjin who set up a large formation in the villain's country to deceive everyone.

"Not only is he ruthless and thoughtful, but he also knows how to be forbearing. He obviously has disdain for Ouyang Qianhan, but he hides it very deeply. In the future, he will definitely become a top figure in the immortal world!"

Wang Yuandu had to admire Xing Hanjin who had fallen into his trap. This time the most outstanding disciples of the four paths gathered together, allowing him to appreciate the talents of the younger generation of disciples of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Seeing that these immortal disciples were about to leave, Wang Yuan could not disappear alone. He also needed to follow these people to eliminate doubts.

Xuan Yantian's purple clothes were flying, and she looked at each other with Xinghan. Immediately, the disciples of the Immortal Yuqing Sect rushed toward the pagoda, waiting under the pagoda for the next ten years, which is the moment when the ninth key is born.

Wang Yuan consciously followed at the end. According to his observation, the overall strength of the disciples of the Yuqing Sect was higher than that of the Yantian Sect and the Five Elements Sect. These disciples were a little arrogant, but they had the qualifications to be arrogant.

When approaching the "Ashoka Pagoda" thousands of miles away, the disciples of the Yuqing sect began to separate and go to practice quietly.

Wang Yuan's body swayed and flew downwards. He took this opportunity to leave the immortal camp.

But Wang Yuan felt a sense of crisis at Xing Hanjin's words. Even if he escaped this time, he would definitely find the eighth key ten years later. In that case, Wang Yuan would probably be killed by these people.

After finding a secluded location, Wang Yuan immediately retreated into the dirt. As soon as he touched his hand on the storage bag, he heard a gentle murmur in his ears: "There is no one here now. Can you put it there?"

Give me the eighth key?"

Wang Yuan stood up smartly and escaped from the earth without saying a word. Under the heavy ghost shadows, his body turned into countless phantoms and disappeared in place.

But Wang Yuan has not yet let go of his worries. The voice is none other than Xuan Yantian!

"She actually followed her, and I didn't realize it. If she wanted to harm me, I would die without knowing it!" Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness spread out, but Xuan Yantian was not found.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrance hit him, cold sweat dripped from Wang Yuan's forehead, and a female figure suddenly appeared on his left side just now.

Xuan Yantian chuckled softly, her bright eyes looked like crescent moons and soft water ripples when she smiled, "Why are you hiding from me?"

At this time, Wang Yuan was no longer shocked, and the look of surprise disappeared. His cultivation was no match for Xuan Yantian, and it was impossible to escape. What Wang Yuan was more concerned about was that the reason why Xuan Yantian came back, Wang Yuan guessed, was Xing Yantian.

Han Jin means that only Xing Han Jin is the person Wang Yuan is afraid of.

Wang Yuan's body slowly stopped, and Xuan Yantian also walked out of a burst of purple mist.

With Wang Yuan's cultivation, holding the key is a hot potato. Besides, since Xuan Yantian is chasing after him, he has determined that Wang Yuan has the key. Even his sophistry will not make any sense.

Immediately, Wang Yuan wiped the storage bag, and he took the ball of light in his hand and sent it forward reluctantly.

Xuan Yantian laughed softly, like a flower blooming, and stretched out her jade hand calmly, but when she was about to take the eighth key, Wang Yuan suddenly took it back.

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