Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Ye Xiang glanced around to make sure he didn't see that annoying guy again, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Houqing is actually not a bad person, but he is a little negative. He wishes that everything will be buried with him. He won't die anyway." Ying Gou said.

Ye Xiang didn't speak. In his opinion, these corpse ancestors don't have a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Tsk, so vigilant, why did you trust me just now? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with a single blow?" Yinggou said unhappily, as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

Ye Xiang raised his head, looked at Yinggou and said, "Compared to Houqing, I trust you more, and secondly, I don't feel that you have murderous intent."

"Oh, so it is like this." Yinggou understood.

"You are so thoughtful at such a young age, don't forget, you owe me a throne blood spirit."

"Thanks, I'll give it to you." Ye Xiang said.

No matter how the corpse ancestor wins the hook, at least she has helped him a few times, and he can still tell clearly about this.

After speaking, he planned to leave and not stay for long.

Yinggou folded his arms and sat on the green dragon seal, looking at the young celestial master in front of him with interest.

"The world is about to fall, do you really think you can handle it?"

Ye Xiang stopped and turned to look at her.

"If I have your realm and strength, I don't know if I can carry it, but at least, I won't run away."

From the first emperor Yingzheng, he learned sacrifice and fearlessness.

From the Taoist seniors, he saw the belief in being a man and a country.

Soldiers from all over the country are fighting on the front line. Since a hundred years ago, the Huaxia people have never given up struggling.

He no longer thinks about whether he can save the sky, whether he is qualified to take on this great task.

Live or die.

Submerged cultivation at this time is for the future.

Seeing Ye Xiang's indifferent expression and back, Ying Gou was slightly taken aback.

This guy, how much he has gone through, has grown so much all at once.

After a moment of silence, Yinggou sighed slightly, "Really, I don't owe you anything."

That being said, just after Ye Xiang left the water, she threw out a blood-colored jade pendant.

Just as Ye Xiang came out of the water, he turned his head to look as if feeling something, and just in time saw the familiar blood-colored jade pendant flying up from the water.

"Let me tell you, this time I really only have three chances. I'm going to retreat and fall into a deep sleep. Don't disturb me all the time, you know! One Throne Blood Spirit at a time, I'll write it down for you in your notebook, that kind of level [-] blood spirit Elites don't count!"

The voice of winning the hook appeared in Ye Xiang's mind, and he was not in a good mood.

After Ye Xiang was stunned for a moment, he finally raised his hand to grab the blood-colored jade pendant.

"Don't say it like it's a loss. Last time you snatched a blood spirit from the throne, why didn't you remember?"

"Hmph, I snatched it with my own ability, so why don't I count it!" Yinggou responded with a proud voice.

Ye Xiang picked up the formula, and the Chunyang peach wood sword flew in front of him.

Just as Yu Jian was about to fly, a face suddenly appeared in Ye Xiang's mind.

In a flash.

It was me, like a dragon in my heart, with dark eyes and devilish energy, smiling ferociously at him.

Obviously, the devil seed has germinated.

After Ye Xiang was silent for a moment, without any expression on his face, he raised his hand and pinched the formula, flying with his sword.

There is a record in the Dao Cang that the Dao Heart planted a demon, turned against the demon and became a fairy, and there is also a thin line between them.

Is it a curse, or a chance.

At least, take advantage of the present to kill one more alien, that's one!

A ray of sword light appeared in the sky and flew into Jingzhou again without any intention of stopping.

When jumping over the Jingzhou Longchang, Mr. Wang Lu raised his head and glanced at the sky as if feeling something.

Zhuang Chu also put down his books, got up and walked out the door.

"It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, Zhuang Chu, go, during this time, you've finished reading everything you should read." Wang Lu looked at Zhuang Chu and said.

Zhuang Chu understood and nodded, "Students know."

"Has the natal character not been determined yet? If you can't find the natal character, you will not be able to cross the threshold of the Gentleman's eighth turn." Wang Lu warned.

Zhuang Chu shook his head. Confucians of all ages used natal characters and studied them from the eleven characters of Confucian sages, but he felt that they were not suitable for the current world.

"Take your time, you've made great progress." Wang Lu sighed.

In terms of natal characters, he can't help much, Zhuang Chu can only decide for himself.

Within the territory of Sichuan and Shu.

There are alien races everywhere, living in tribes one after another. The horrifying cursed eye will explode a curse when it sees the target, locks on the target, and cannot escape.

After Ye Xiang entered Sichuan and Shu, he locked on a tribe group, made sure that the highest level did not exceed level 60, and entered directly with his sword.

Heads of foreign races with pupils of nightmares died in Ye Xiang's hands, their pupils burst and their heads were beheaded.

The talismans all over the sky turned into long swords, falling like a rainstorm.

If once is not enough, do it twice.

The entire tribe was riddled with holes from the rain of swords.

Ye Xiang was in mid-air against the wind, without any scruples.

A series of curses locked on him, but with the emergence of the golden light curse, these curses collapsed and disappeared.

With Ye Xiang's current mana, the rich golden light mantra can expand four meters in diameter like a real golden light.

These curses below Rank [-] couldn't be touched at all.

Seeing this scene, the Hitomi alien race was terrified as if seeing a ghost, and the big eyes on the chest were a little suspicious of life.

After the Tongmai alien race lost their throne, the high-end prison pupil king had already retreated into hiding.

They knew very well that Sichuan and Sichuan would fall sooner or later, not to mention the foreign snakes who were watching eagerly.

These Zhesha alien races are not very interested in the human race. On the contrary, they are even very interested in the Tongmai alien race.

After the Snakesha alien race swallows the eyes of the Hitomima alien race, it can strengthen its own curse ability.

The Hitomi alien race devours the Shesha alien race, and can also obtain the petrification ability. The battle between these two alien races has never stopped since hundreds of thousands of years ago.

A week later, Ye Xiang went all the way to Dujiangyan and arrived at Mount Qingcheng.

Like Longhu Mountain in Wudang Mountain, Dao Yun was chopped off and had no aura.

Even the Hitomi aliens don't like to stay in Mount Qingcheng.

It's just strange that Ye Xiang didn't find any place on the mountain about sealing the corpse ancestor.

It is recorded in Daozang that apart from Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain and Qiyun Mountain have all sealed the corpse ancestor.

There are only two possibilities for not finding it. One is that the corpse ancestor may have broken through and left here in the past hundred years, or it has not been found yet.

On Mount Qingcheng, Ye Xiang also failed to find the spirit of the holy beast guarding the mountain.

After lingering for a while, Ye Xiang saw the phrase "worship the water of Dujiangyan, and ask about Qingcheng Mountain" on a big rock. The handwriting was blurry, but he could still read it.

Although he had no aura, Ye Xiang still stayed on Qingcheng Mountain. In the dilapidated Taoist temple, the murals of the Sanqing were incomplete.

After retreating for a week, the human immortal pattern on the body bloomed brilliantly, the human immortal body broke through the third layer for the seventh time, and began to imprint the eighth time.

The level has also been raised to level 47, and the most important thing is that the Purple Golden Pill in the late stage of the third turn, also has a sense of perfection after absorbing the purple energy on this day.