Sovereign to Immortality

In the dark night, there is no trace of starlight in the sky. Suspended in the air, it can almost make people feel that there is no place where the sky is, and the danger lurking in the darkness seems to be shattered at any time. The beast, let Tian Jiu Ge’s ancestors’ ancestors tremble!

A Taoist ancestor is afraid!

In fact, he had to be afraid, because at this time he was flying in the air, such as the funeral dog, but his left arm had been elbowed, leaving a wound under the right rib. The sword gas made the wound unable to heal, and he tried his best to temporarily suppress the latent sword of the wound and no longer spread.

At this time, Tian Jiu Ge, who tried to escape, suddenly stopped in the night sky. Although his look was wolf, but the ++++ novel was extremely fierce, he suddenly said: "I didn’t expect anyone who killed me to actually It's you!"

Someone in the dark night stopped the way of the Tianjiu Taoist in front.

A gentle voice came from the night and said, "Oh, then who do you think will kill you?"

Tian Jiu Ge sneered and said: "What price tag did you give to the Aster, can you let me shoot?"

"Aster?"

The sound of the night was a bit stunned, saying: "It seems that the soul of the gourd really fell into the hands of the asters."

Tian Jiu's singer took a breath and said: "You are not the singer of the Aster, who is calling to kill me?"

There was a crisp laughter coming from the night, and a woman’s voice laughed: “Jokes, who in this cultivation can afford my ancestors to kill?”

Tian Jiuqi swallowed a spit and said: "If it is not, if you want to find a soul hoop, then you should go to the asters of the Aster!"

In the dark night, the voice of the woman rang again, saying: "Yu Zu, this Tian Dazu is not only self-righteous, but also very afraid of death."

The gentle voice sighed slightly and said: "Children, no one is not afraid of death, even if it is the ancestors, I am the same. Otherwise, my ancestors will not come to the ancient secret path to find the soul of the gourd!" ”

The innocent night sky was suddenly split by a cold light, like a lightning bolt without thunder, and it flashed in the night sky. Tian Jiu’s ancestors opened their mouths in the night sky, but they never gave a trace. The sound, then a red line appeared from the center of the brain, and then split, the whole body split into two halves and fell from the air.

Then the flashing afterglow of the flashing light seems to be faintly visible. There are two figures standing on top of a black cloud. The current one is holding hands and standing, and the three long-length bears seem to give people a kind of A gentle and elegant feeling, but if the Aoyuan Taoist ancestor is here, he will be able to recognize that this person is the East runner who had encountered in the ancient secret path, and a young woman behind him is in secret. The female practitioner who assisted the East runners in the path.

The east runners reached for a trick, and one thing broke into the night and fell into his palm. It was the magic weapon of the memory of Tian Jiu's ancestors.

However, when the East River Roadman took it in his hand and looked at it, he gave it to the female practitioner next to him. He said, "Take it to you. This time, the ancient secret path is opened. You broke through the jungle and lost it in the jungle. The opportunity to collect treasures, these are the compensation that the ancestors gave you."

In the darkness, a smile of joy was revealed from the woman, saying: "Thank you, Master!"

The east runner gently waved his hand and motioned her not to talk, then turned around and squatted, saying: "Nine predecessors!"

There was a slight sigh in the darkness, saying: "Can you let the old man save a little bit of money? The ban before the Xiangong has already reached the point of ignorance? There are only a lot of people in this world, this time in your hands. There are two monks in the Taoist monk?"

The sound of the night sounded with complaints, but it was said that the back was already a bit harsh.

"Don't dare!"

The tone of the East Runner is dull, saying: "The younger generation is just to earn a living."

"For your life, let others die. Don't you worry that the old man will make you die now? If you are two old things in the flying genre, you can't save it."

The East Road people smiled and said: "If the younger generation does not fight, it will be a sooner or later. The seniors think that the younger generation will still care about these?"

There was no sound coming from the night, but the East runners were still standing above the black clouds.

For a long time, the voice sighed a little and said: "Would you like to find the trouble of the asters?"

The East Roadman was silent, and the voice in the night did not seem to want him to answer, but continued: "She is the guardian of the three Jade States appointed by the Immortal Palace, if you kill her,... ..."

At this time, the Dongliudao people immediately said: "The younger generation will naturally guard her for 100 years!"

The sound in the night is another sigh, saying: "It is best not to kill the ring. Now the palace is in the middle of the road. If you accidentally make a mistake, then I am afraid that the two old things must first be destroyed!"

At this time, the Dongliudao suddenly raised his head and said: "In fact, it is not impossible for the younger generation to accept the hand. The younger generation heard that there are laurels in the palace, ..., predecessors, nine generations?"

The opening of the ancient jungle, the central secret path is the stage of the Taoist ancestors, but the ancient jungle outside the secret path is a paradise for the real people. Whenever the jungle opens, it is filled with a large number of heavenly treasures for monks. Come to explore and discover.

After the disappearance of the ancient jungle, the vicinity will soon become a real trade between the real repairs, each taking the necessary places, whether it is really rich in the ancient jungle, or on behalf of the sects behind their own, everyone There is no intercommunication in this area. Of course, more things like killing people and goods are also frequently staged.

Because of the previous harvest in the ancient jungle, Yang Junshan, despite knowing that there is such a trade fair between high-ranking monks, did not dare to stop, but hurriedly chose to go north, but in his heart it was quite Keep an eye out for the future of Yang's strength, and try to participate in such a grand event.

"You came?"

When Yang Junshan had just arrived near the appointed place, the voice of Aoyuan Dao had already sounded in his ear.

Turning over a low hill, the shape of the Aoyuan Taoist ancestor appeared in front of Yang Junshan, and Yang Junshan was able to clearly observe the tiredness of the Aoyuan Taoist ancestors and the paleness of his face.

"Predecessors, you are..."

Shiyuan Daozu smiled and said: "Nothing, just to learn from a few old friends, but you are a little bit of strength and luck, actually able to escape from the ancient jungle without any injury, but only The time of convergence is two days late."

"There are old people waiting for a long time!"

Yang Junshan smiled bitterly: "When the younger generation came out of the secret path, they lost their way and almost ran to the site of the Songmu Qingzong."

Ziyuan Taozu nodded and said: "No wonder, the exit of the ancient secret trail is uncertain. You can't fix it. It's justifiable to be able to identify the location at the first time."

Yang Junshan quickly asked: "Predecessors, the younger generation, although they rushed to the road, they also heard some unreasonable guesses about you from the Sangzhou practice community. It seems that someone can confirm that the soul-sucking gourd is the third. I picked it up, and the predecessors revealed to Tian Jiu’s singer that the third time to pick up the news of Baodi, the younger generation worried..."

"You don't have to worry," Ziyuan Daozu interrupted Yang Junshan's words and said: "Tian Jiu Ge is dead. As for the demon king who took the swallowing gourd after I waited, if he didn't want him to get swallowed. If the news of the gourd is known to others, it will naturally not reveal our news."

"Dead, dead?"

Yang Junshan heard the news not only did not relieve the burden, but the heart suddenly slammed!

The death of Tian Jiu Ge is too embarrassing. Hearing the news of his fall, Yang Junshan’s first reaction is that the murderer is in front of him!

If the previous news is also transmitted to the ancestors of the Aoyuan Road, then the Aoyuan Taozu naturally knows that only letting Tian Jiu Ge shut up is the only way to keep the secret of the soul hoist.

But if the Aoyuan Dao is really a murderer, then will she let him shut up completely for the sake of confidentiality?

For a time, Yang Junshan couldn't help but regret that he had come to join the Ziyuan Taoist ancestors. He should delay for some time, and wait until the ancient jungle is completely clear before deciding whether to return to Yuzhou alone.

Seeing that Yang Junshan’s look is uncertain, how is the aster of the Aster, and naturally knows the thoughts of Yang Junshan at this time, and can’t help but smile: “Take up the thoughts in your heart, the murderer of Tian Jiu’s death has another person, really should be worried. It’s the ancestor, not your little repair!”

Yang Junshan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but then it was a glimpse. He quickly asked: "Who is the person who killed Tian Jiu Ge, is the news that the predecessors got the soul of the gourd has been known?"

The bitter smile that suddenly appeared on the face of Aoyuan Dao’s face made Yang Junshan scared his heart and almost jumped out. I must know that this time he followed the Aoyuan Taoist ancestor into the ancient ancestral path, I am afraid that it has entered the line of sight of some Taoist ancestors. If you can't close the game, it's not good to say that Yang will be implicated, even if those ancestors don't personally shoot, but only a few words are spoken between the words, the whole Yang is afraid to usher in the disaster!

Yang Junshan has not forgotten, in the middle of the ancient secret path, he turned the Luo Yi Dao ancestor of Ling Yizong a turn!

"It’s the east of the flying school!"

It wasn't Luo Dao, who didn't wait for Yang Junshan to breathe a sigh of relief. Yang Junshan, who had reacted in an instant, was almost unable to breathe the name that had just appeared.

The Dongliudao people, that is, in the ancient secret path, the Asahi ancestors were scared to have no courage to fight, personally admit that they are not opponents, and that is the east runner of the Huzhou Feiliujian school that splits Lu Xuanping’s sword into two halves?

If Yang Junshan had just changed his look, now he feels that his face is already dead.

"In fact, after the news of the fall of Tian Jiu Ge spread, I am afraid that many people have already suspected that the soul of the soul is really on my body, but since the East is out, then others will not fight with him. It’s really bad, but it’s not that there is no room for recovery!”

The look of Yang Junshan’s face, the aster of the Aster, can be guessed almost without looking, but this sentence really makes Yang Junshan come back soon.

"Then, what should the seniors do next?"

Shion Daozu smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about anything. You should go back to Yuzhou to do what you want to do. This will not involve you. If the Dongliu really finds Yang, you can only tell the truth. That is to say, although Dongliu said that he is a singer, he will not arbitrarily kill people, especially those who are only ants in his eyes."

Asahi Dazu spoke to Yang Junshan, but he saw Yang Junshan’s eyes hang down. She did not see anything from Yang Junshan’s gaze.