Xianwu: There Are Always Reborn People Who Want To Stop Me From Being Invincible

At sunrise, the West Lake, which was originally filled with the sounds of insects and frogs, seemed particularly quiet.

Suddenly, a strange black color spread out at the bottom of the lake.

In the black, Mo Daoguang slowly walked out of the lake with a smile on his face.

He went to the "Youdu Ghost Realm" and found a way to open the seal of the box.

Sure enough, as Tianshu's predecessors said, Senluo Myriad Manifestations, the ghostly spirit, can wear away most of the forbidden seals in the world.

Now, in the "Netherworld Ghost Realm", with the help of the ghost king, he has worn down the restriction to the last thread.

As long as he wants, he can open the box at any time and have already begun to communicate with a divine object inside.

Thinking that he had set up a formation next to the West Lake, he didn't have to worry about a few other self-aware things escaping when he opened the box.

Mo Daoguang was about to take action when he suddenly felt something was wrong next to him.

The formation he personally arranged cannot be sensed?

"who?!"

Mo Daoguang exclaimed, and a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart.

"What a clever mouse."

The middle-aged man walked leisurely out of the lake, looking at Mo Daoguang as if walking on flat ground.

"Heavenly Jade Star Lord!"

When Mo Daoguang saw the middle-aged man, he was horrified. He picked up the box in his hand and stood up to run away.

The Lord of Heavenly Jade Star sneered: "If I let you run away today, I would really be too embarrassed to go back to the headquarters."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and an illusory divine spear condensed in front of him. The divine spear was glittering with stars and swept towards Mo Daoguang.

"Transforming thoughts into weapons, Eight Grade Void Refining."

As he moved, the formation collapsed, and the entire West Lake area was drawn into the bright starlight.

Outsiders have no way of seeing what is going on inside.

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"Young Master, let's not even think about this thing. Eight Grade Void Refining masters are not something I can deal with."

The old woman next to Ye Jiayu has given up fighting for the "panic" artifact.

"If I'm not wrong, the divine objects inside will fly away later, and Lord Heavenly Jade Star will definitely look for the whereabouts of the 'book'."

"When we get there, we will follow the seriously injured Tianshu traitor and get his pass."

When the old woman saw that Ye Jiayu seemed to be holding the pearl of wisdom, she could only say: "Okay, I will do whatever the young master says when the time comes."

The sect made it very clear when they sent her here.

Whatever Ye Jiayu asked her to do, she did it without asking too many questions.

Not long after, the starlight formation suddenly exploded.

Four different rays of light appeared, namely a guqin, a chessboard, a picture scroll and an ancient book, and flew out in four directions.

The speed is so fast that no one can react at all.

"Mo Daoguang, you are really looking for death!"

Lord Heavenly Jade Star and the monks and nuns behind him chased in three directions.

The box was opened, and once the three items inside absorbed enough spiritual energy, the world would be in chaos.

Especially the book inside, nothing can go wrong no matter what.

The direction Heavenly Jade Star is pursuing is the direction in which the ancient book is flying. The monk and nun are also chasing in the direction of the guqin and the chessboard respectively.

"Grandma Chen, hurry up, catch up with that painting, it should be it."

When Granny Chen heard this, she immediately took Ye Jiayu to the mountain where the painting flew to.

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On a mountain next to the West Lake, Zhou Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the rising sun in the east with a satisfied look on his face.

"It seems that this "Primordial Origin Kung Fu" really suits me. The energy of the rising sun that I have absorbed in the past two years has been transformed into internal force under the stimulation of the Kung Fu technique, helping me to open up the first of the Twelve Serious Meridians. Two."

"However, if you want to get through other serious situations in the future, it won't be so fast."

Zhou Yuan found that the knowledge he had accumulated over the years had been used up at this moment.

The remaining ten principles can only rely on hard work.

"It's okay. "Primordial Origin Gong" is, after all, twelve serious exercises that can be practiced together. Just try to master them all by the time of the entrance exam years ago."

Zhou Yuan is not particularly anxious about his own cultivation.

At least now, he doesn't have any particular sense of crisis.

Just when he was about to go back and start to study the sword skills in depth, suddenly a stream of light came quickly and passed over his head.

Zhou Yuan had not yet reacted, but he found that a black energy enveloped the stream of light and rushed directly towards him.

"I'll go, what is this?"

Zhou Yuan had not yet responded, but he found an old woman flying out from beside him. She held a gilt walking stick in her hand, stretched out a skinny old hand, and grabbed the black air streamer.

Along with the old lady, there was a little girl who turned out to be his classmate Ye Jiayu.

However, at this time, Ye Jiayu didn't look at him at all, but stared in front of him, looking very excited.

In the stream of black air, there turned out to be an unfolded ancient painting. A middle-aged man in black appeared in the painting, with a face full of shock and anger and said: "Old Taoist nun of Chicheng Road, Mo Mou is not in conflict with you, you don't care. What nonsense!”

The old woman smiled lightly and said: "It is indeed the Painting of Ningxu. I heard that among the four treasures, it is the easiest to refine into the Divine Weapon. I really got a big harvest this time."

"What are you going to do? I am a subordinate of the Lord of Youdu. He will not let you go."

The old woman said calmly: "When have we in Chicheng Road ever been afraid of the Ghost Country of Youdu?"

After saying that, she squeezed the picture scroll in her palm hard, and the middle-aged man inside screamed repeatedly, and immediately turned into a ball of black energy and dissipated in the picture.

Then, a deep black token with strange lines fell to the ground.

The old woman immediately said to Ye Jiayu: "Young Master, quickly refine this Youdu Passing Order!"

Ye Jiayu's face was filled with joy and his eyes were slightly mocking. He glanced at Zhou Yuan before taking the token, biting his fingertips and dripping a drop of blood on the token.

Then, she was like an old monk in trance, not knowing what she was immersed in.

The old woman next to him also looked at Zhou Yuan as if he were an ant, and then she looked at the painting with nothing in her hand with a happy face.

If Ye Jiayu hadn't told him not to attack Zhou Yuan, she wouldn't have let Zhou Yuan live.

Zhou Yuan saw that they all ignored him and went down the mountain silently.

This is a wrong place, so leave as soon as possible.