Become a Fairy

"You are now restrained by this deity, and the death ring around your neck will become tighter and tighter. Every month, this seat must personally inject part of the mana into it, otherwise the death ring will directly strangle you. A walking dead with no self-awareness at all." Ghost Venerable said to the iron corpse sheath. "From now on, I will follow the deity. If you can make great contributions to the deity in this Piaomiao Palace, the deity can also give you some pointers on your cultivation base. Although the deity is not a ghost cultivator, it is not far away from the ghost cultivator. You just Follow this deity, and you can expect great progress in your cultivation in the future."

"I would like to stand on the saddle for the Venerable." Iron Corpse Sheath quickly transmitted a voice to the Venerable Ghost, with a very respectful tone, but only he knew the bitterness in his heart. Unexpectedly, he escaped from the strange and incomparable restriction, but was spotted by the Nascent Soul cultivator and resorted to tricks, so he escaped from a cage, but got into a stronger cage. It was in the cave at the beginning. It's better than being reduced to the puppet of this ghost. As for what the other party said about his cultivation, Iron Corpse Sheath didn't think it was of much benefit. After all, he had already reached the ninth level. If he hadn't suffered some injuries, his strength was already very high compared to the Nascent Soul-level ghost cultivator. It's tough, and it's a good thing to have a Nascent Soul-level monster to guide the cultivation base, but what the iron corpse sheath thinks is more lacking is to advance to become a spiritual creature equivalent to the silver corpse sheath of the Nascent Soul cultivator. And this kind of spiritual thing, even a Nascent Soul cultivator, may not be able to provide it.

"Let's go, a lot of time wasted, we have to hurry up later." Xiong Ao urged impatiently.

"The number of people is small, but the strength of these juniors is not bad. Let them enter the secret place to test first. If there is a treasure, we will grab it directly with lightning speed. As long as we take it It doesn't matter if the Piaomiao Palace is destroyed as a treasure." The Juexin real person whose face was divided into yin and yang said coldly.

"It's also because our time was too short. We recruited some useless Jindan juniors. Apart from the fact that the formation masters are much weaker, these few are really good." The ghost Taoist nodded in agreement.

"Junior, don't resist." The ghost venerable stretched out his big hand, and a big black cloud hand grabbed it from the sky. Lu Xiaotian was startled, but thinking that it would be futile to do any amount of resistance in front of the Nascent Soul cultivator, he simply let it go.

Wu Yun wrapped Lu Xiaotian and the iron corpse scabbard together with his big hands.

Juexin Zhenren and Xiong Aoye flew forward one after the other, and the ground under their feet was receding at an incredible speed.

Lu Xiaotian was secretly horrified. If he hadn't experienced it himself, it would be impossible to imagine that the speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator was so fast.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian knew how big the island where the Piaomiao Palace was located, even if he flew for more than an hour at the speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he crossed a large number of mountains, plains, drifts, and lakes. Some monsters along the way, feeling the tyrannical aura of Nascent Soul monks, fled in all directions. Even the monster groups with ninth-level monsters that Lu Xiaotian was familiar with also returned to their lairs without daring to move at all.

The three Nascent Soul monks flew towards an iron tower that went straight to the sky. The iron tower stood quietly between the sky and the earth, and seemed very close, but every time Lu Xiaotian thought he was about to approach, he couldn't touch it.

While Lu Xiaotian looked around, he saw that Chi Yunsang's eyes were also a little surprised. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help being a little suspicious. Could it be that Chi Yunsang has never been to this place? But after thinking about it, I think it is normal. After all, although Chi Yunsang is strong, he is only equivalent to a Jindan monk. In fact, in such a dangerous place like Piaomiao Temple, many monsters are enough to threaten his life. . And Chi Yunsang's main energy before this was also on fruit formation. After all, for Chi Yunsang, condensing the Nascent Soul was naturally the most important.

After flying for a while, the Tongtian Iron Tower seemed to be right in front of people's eyes, but no matter how they flew, no matter how fast the crowd was, it seemed that the Tongtian Iron Tower always kept a certain distance from everyone strangely. Lu Xiaotian has already felt that the restriction here is not simple, and it is definitely not something he can break, and it seems that after the last time the Breaker helped him escape, there seems to be no sign of showing it again. Fortunately, several Nascent Soul-level powerhouses did not pin their hopes on him.

Daoist Juexin, Venerable Ghost, and Xiong Ao, a demon cultivator, looked at each other and then shouted loudly.

The Ghost Venerable yelled loudly, the black clothes on his body were bulging, and his two skinny ones were like holding the moon with his hands. Although his body was thin and small, it gave people a sense of majesty and majesty.

Those two claws slapped it with a power that shook the heavens and the earth.

Master Juexin directly pulled out the long knife from the scabbard, and in an instant, from the trace of the long knife coming out of the sheath, Lu Xiaotian felt a mighty long river hitting the air, and the long river blended black and white. The saber aura was not the sharpness that ordinary monks gave, but instead made Lu Xiaotian feel the mellow artistic conception of this saber aura.

As for Xiong Ao, that demon cultivator directly beat his chest with both fists, with a domineering and sturdy aura, and the humming sound of his chest was like the vibration of a war drum among thousands of armies.

Xiong Ao directly punched out, and under the infusion of monster power, the already thick arm suddenly seemed to be twice as thick. Muren and Guidaoren are even more tyrannical.

The violent force of the three madnesses made Lu Xiaotian and others feel like the sky was spinning. Even if the three forces were not directed at him, Lu Xiaotian could still feel that his aura and mana seemed uncontrollable, as if he was about to rush at any time. Out of the body in general.

In addition, Chi Yunsang and Iron Corpse Sheath also had flushed faces. However, Jueyuan, the disciple of Xiong Ba and Juexin Daoist, was protected not far away by Xiong Ao and Juexin Daoist's bodyguards respectively, and they looked normal.

Among several people, Lu Xiaotian has the worst cultivation base, so naturally he behaved particularly unbearably. Even if it is only the aftermath of the power of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the Golden Core cultivator can hardly bear it.

Following Juexin Daoist, Ghost Venerable, and Xiong Ao attacking together, there was another rumbling sound like thunder rolling in the sky. No wonder I always heard thunder-like noises before, but now that I saw it with my own eyes, I knew it was like this.

Lu Xiaotian couldn't help being a little speechless. Relying on his attainments in the formation, it took him a few years to enter the outermost area of ​​the Piaomiao Temple, and the two people and one demon in front of him only relied on their strength enough to break through all the way. Here, the formation restriction is only an external force after all, as long as the strength is strong enough, it can also be broken, but the sequelae of this kind of violence breaking the restriction are also very obvious.