There's a ghost inside me

The entrance to the ancient heavenly ruins.

Dozens of figures, each with a divine ring covering the body, including men and women, some of which are heroic and powerful, some of which are as beautiful as flowers, and all have extraordinary atmospheres, and are masters from the field.

Each of these people is very powerful, but they dare not go deeper rashly. They are all watching quietly, as if they are afraid of something.

"how?"

In the distance, Jiang Xiao was puzzled and found these people who were stopping.

After a little inquiry,

Jiang Xiao was shocked, "Abnormal change?"

According to these spiritual masters, for some reason, there are more revived Taoist slaves in the ruins of the ancient heavenly court at this moment.

It's really a bit creepy.

Dao Slave is one of the most terrifying taboos, and no one knows why Dao Slave exists. I only know that Dao Nu was once the spiritual master of the heavens and all worlds.

"Have there been more Dao slaves?"

Jiang Xiao frowned.

This is not good news for me. After all, last time I was inexplicably chased by a Taoist slave at the twelve level.

I don’t know why, but I seem to have some secrets hidden and are closely related to the ancient heavenly court.

"Walk."

At this moment, Xiahou Ye suddenly spoke without any wavering.

"Don't be afraid, believe us."

At the same time, Wei Yang also said, "The problem of Dao Nu is not very big, and he can't stop the sword in my hand."

"Um."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiao put away his thoughts and nodded.

This trip must be full of crises and can be said to be a life-threatening death. Even Jiang Xiao didn't know how to find that glimmer of life.

In the immortal palace full of mystery and evil, how can we find a way to break the curse of divine blood? All of this is unknown.

The haze of despair is still very heavy, and it must be broken by the pure heart of Tao. More things are needed, and none of them are missing. Luck, strength, mind...

"This is fate."

Jiang Xiao is not afraid of death, but he will not give up his persistence in life.

The three of them walked into the ruins of the ancient heaven together, attracting the attention of several gazes around them.

Everyone was curious. The ruins of the ancient heavenly court are much more dangerous than usual. How dare these three people enter?

"That young man is dying."

Suddenly, a long-haired man spoke indifferently and felt the withered aura of Jiang Xiao's soul. "He should be trying to enter the ancient heaven to find a glimmer of life."

“There are many people like this.”

Next to him, another woman said lightly, "It's a pity that over the long years, countless beautiful figures have been ants under the desolation of the gods."

......

Just as I entered the ruins of the ancient heaven.

Jiang Xiao immediately felt something strange. The temperature around him had not changed, but he was inexplicably colder.

Weeds grow on the ground with clouds and mist. I don’t know which plant it is, it seems to be the same as ordinary weeds, but if it is picked off, the rhizomes will flow out of red blood.

Moreover, once it is stained with the breath of blood, it will definitely attract the attention of Dao Nu, which is extremely dangerous.

"Don't move around the things in the ruins of the ancient heaven. Moduo looks, Moduo listens, Moduo thinks..."

Xiahou Ye's eyes gradually became solemn. Even though he was very proud of his disciples, he still gave instructions several times.

The sword seal between Wei Yang's eyebrows shone with light, and an immortal sword condensed in his hand, dazzling and exuding a breath that transcends the world.

The Taoist fruit of the Great Dao of Sword is very special, it is a sword seal, or it is more like a sword heart.

In the early stage, the spirit master does not need a powerful magic sword, and can cut the sky with flowers, grass, and leaves; in the great stage, if you have a sword in your heart, you can condense it, and killing is no less than the sky refined by Jiang Xiao with the white crane of the sky. Holy Sword...

"Bei Ming, you live for a lifetime. I probably forgot a lot of the sword magical powers I taught you before."

When he first entered the ancient heaven, Wei Yang was not very concerned and started chatting.

"Well, it's a pity."

Jiang Xiao nodded, and then he remembered that he had not learned any of the magical powers of the past life contained in the nine spiritual beads along the way. He was really nervous.

"I will teach you when I go back. You can't just use the Broken Soul Sword to cut flat in the future, without the style of a sword cultivator."

Wei Yang's tone was very natural, which gave others a sense of confidence.

"My disciple uses your teaching?"

Xiahou Ye said something indifferently.

As soon as the words fell—

The three of them suddenly held their breath at the same time.

I saw a black shadow in front of me like a ghost, wandering like a walking corpse, making people shudder.

"Dao Nu. It's okay, the other party has not taken action and should not attack us."

Even though he knew that Dao Nu did not lock in the target with his hearing, Xiahou Ye's voice was still a little low at this moment.

Jiang Xiao also felt cold on his back, worried that the slave would suddenly rush up.

Fortunately,

That Taoist slaveHe stood there, like a lifeless scarecrow, whispering a creepy sound.

"Walk."

The three of them quickly left here, and only then did they breathe a sigh of relief after walking far away.

It’s not that you are afraid, but that you don’t need to provoke it.

Once a conflict occurs, it may attract more Dao slaves in the future. Even if they use all their strength to kill Dao slaves, to be honest, there is no value at all.

"Do you go to Tushita Palace first?"

Xiahou Ye asked, "Maybe heal the immortal pill of fortune that can heal the divine palace."

At the same time, Wei Yang summoned an ancient picture and carefully mopped it.

Above is the area of ​​the ancient heavenly court site explored by the Tiansheng Sect, which marks many red circles, which are forbidden areas that cannot be involved.

"...Um."

Jiang Xiao nodded, but was actually very confused.

I am like a headless fly, wandering around the ruins of this ancient heavenly court, searching for that ethereal life.

Guanghan Palace, Tushita Palace, Qionghua Palace...

Where is the immortal palaces in the ancient heavenly palace? Or the place where they are born, or the place where they are buried?

"Let's go that ultimate sword path."

Wei Yang put away the ancient map and suddenly said, "That road can reach the Tushita Palace directly, and there is no danger."

The so-called ultimate sword path is the path opened up by the third generation of ultimate spiritual masters in the ruins of the ancient heavenly court 30,000 years ago.

Jiang Xiao walked with Song Caiyi once before, but he didn't dare to temper the Broken Soul Sword at that time, but this time he had a chance.

soon,

Jiang Xiao came to the familiar road to the sky.

It is more than ten miles long and narrow. The white fog is rich around it, but there is no fog on this road, and there is not even dust. The air seems to be no longer there...

On the road, strands of sharp momentum, like countless invisible magic swords, exuding the incompatible momentum of heaven and earth, enough to make countless spirit masters discourage.

"The ultimate way..."

Wei Yang sighed that whenever he came here, he would still be shocked by the Tao that created the world.

It is so powerful that it erases the ultimate Taoist intention of all things in the world. The unruly arrogance constantly breaks through the sky, even trying to break through the great way.

Thirty thousand years ago, the ultimate spiritual master probably ascended to the position of the Immortal Lord at the quasi-thirteenth level, and was the number one person in the heavens at that time!

"Bei Ming, your previous height is almost the same as this one."

At this moment, Xiahou Ye spoke with a little pride in his tone.

The road to the pass is as iron as iron, but now we have taken the step back and forth.

Jiang Xiao did not immerse himself in the glory of the past, but summoned the Broken Soul Sword, hoping to temper himself with the ultimate Taoist momentum.

The moment you step into this supreme sword path

Jiang Xiao's hand broke the sword's already brilliant rays of the sunlight seemed to be boiling, like lightning and thunder.

The ultimate Taoist momentum left 30,000 years ago was now attracted by this Broken Soul Sword and gathered together. The spiritual light was like a divine fire, burning wildly.

“It really works!”

Jiang Xiao was overjoyed and felt that the power of the Broken Soul Sword was strengthened a little, which was like the tempering in the Dao Tribulation.

The ultimate Taoist fruit, the Broken Soul Sword is like real damage, and most spirit masters are injured immediately, but their power is not as powerful as the way of thunder.

For example, if the Broken Soul Sword can only cause a little real damage, it is also scraping.

The destructive energy of the Thunder Way is very strong. Often, if a Thunder Bead Dao Fruit goes down, the sky collapses and the earth breaks, and the void can be exploded.

When Jiang Xiao gained a lot, the sword seal between Wei Yang's eyebrows was also shining brightly, and he realized the ultimate way and used it to temper his sword skills.

When the trip is halfway through, Jiang Xiao can no longer continue.

The Duanpo Sword has reached saturation. After all, the Dao Tribulation at the tenth level has only taken one step. The Dao Fruit has not grown and cannot bear the ultimate Dao momentum for the time being.

Suddenly.

Xiahou Ye raised his right hand and summoned an ancient mirror like a treasure in the prehistoric world, full of mysterious aura of the great way, which can penetrate the heaven, earth, sun and moon, and it is the Taixu mirror.

The Taixu Mirror hangs high above Jiang Xiao’s head, dropping billions of divine lights, offsetting the ultimate Taoist momentum of the outside world.

"hiss--"

Before Jiang Xiao could be grateful, his face suddenly changed drastically and he couldn't help but gasp.

The soul was filled with severe pain, and the erosion of time intensified. It was probably because the ultimate Taoist momentum was too strong that the withered divine palace actually collapsed again!

"Go away."

Seeing this, Xiahou Ye's eyes changed slightly.

Wei Yang no longer tempered the sword seal and accelerated his pace. The three of them quickly left this ultimate sword path.

After leaving,

Only then did Jiang Xiao feel the peace of the divine palace, gasping for breath, his face turned pale and weak.

"well."

Wei Yang sighed. Jiang Xiao's current state would suffer a little twists and turns, and his life would be greatly damaged.

The old aura is already so intenseAlmost fast and untouchable,

Even an ordinary eighth-level spirit master could see at this moment that the fire of life of the man in the dark clothes was shaking, and the shadow of death was shrouded on him.

"Well, it's okay, has the Tushita Palace arrived?"

Jiang Xiao barely suppressed the pain, and then looked at the gorgeous sea of ​​fire ahead.

The divine flames were surging, like a vast ocean, filled with terrifying power, as if they could burn all the immortal gold and divine iron into ashes.

At the same time, an immortal palace stands in the endless sea of ​​fire, and the sacred immortal palace looks a bit illusory under the distorted space of fire.

"See a glimmer of hope."

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was like those powerful people who entered the ancient heaven and hoped to live for a lifetime.

Even if you don’t believe in fate, you have really reached this point and all the methods have been used. When you are desperate, how can you not want to pray to God or God for your kindness?

The Taoist Heavenly Lord once entered the Tushita Palace and came to seek a magic pill for fortune!