Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"The fourth goal, the power of touch and return has not been obtained, due east, mountain peak, soil spider, one day,..."

Ping repeated the door again, confirmed the location, and was about to leave.

There was a sudden pause for a second.

The first goal, the power of life and sea has not been obtained, location, true north, distance, three days..."

"The second goal, the power of seeing and breaking..."

"found it."

He muttered something to himself.

"Time~! Urgent~! Clone~! It's feasible."

Ping Jiangmen raised the long knife in his hand, raised the knife in his hand, and chopped off one of his arms.

As soon as the arm fell to the ground, it spread all over the ground like rotten mud.

Within a few seconds, the arm turned into mud wriggling and swallowing the corpse on the ground together with the male who was still alive.

This mud is getting higher and higher, and it is becoming more and more vivid.

A few minutes later, it was finalized as a handsome boy.

If you look carefully, you can still see the shadow of the boy who was swallowed just now.

"Huan, go and bring back [The Power of Touch and Restoration]."

Ping Jiangmen gave orders calmly like a real general.

"Yes, my master."

The handsome young man squatted on the ground, lowered his head, and responded respectfully.

In the next instant, the handsome young man collapsed, turning into a puddle of black liquid and disappearing on the high platform.

Calm once again returned to the high platform.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice leisurely spread into the sky.

"The power of life must be obtained."

Ping Jiangmen said so.

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.......

The underworld is clear and full of ghosts.

Ampere Seimei is leading Yu Zhongming and Yuan Boya towards Lady White Fox's palace.

Compared to Yu Zhongming's calmness, Yuan Boya was a little excited.

This was the first time he went to Ms. White Fox's residence since he met Qingming.

This made him feel that he was getting closer to Qingming.

The bullock cart moved forward silently.

I don't know how long it has passed, but time has no effect in this underworld.

"Crack~!"

The sound of the ox cart falling to the ground sounded.

The wheels rolled over the ground again.

The still magnificent and vulgar building appeared in Yu Zhongming's eyes.

This time Seimei didn't need to say hello, Yu Zhongming got out of the bullock cart by himself.

After going through several corridors, Yu Zhongming came to the hall where Ms. Baihu was.

Before reaching the main hall, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras has already entered the ears.

"It's Gale~!"

Boya recognized the voice.

"It's been a long time since I've heard such an authentic gag music."

Listening to this music, Boya's feelings became cordial all of a sudden.

He has always been a music fanatic, a fan of music, and a fan of music.

"hurry up."

Boya couldn't wait to meet Ms. Baihu.

In his mind, those who like to use elegant music to welcome guests are definitely very fond of music, and they are also familiar with music.

Pushing open the gate of the palace, colorful lights came into view.

There are singing and dancing, and ribbons are flying every now and then.

This is truly luxurious.