Since Meng Yin got it, he was not as good as sacrificial, so he only played part of the function of Lihegui, blocking the front, but forgot the back. The vest became cold. Before he could react, his body stiffened, and a sword had already emerged from his heart. His body quickly became an ice sculpture. Lihegui's blue and white light disappeared.》〗

During several breaths, the three of them were dead, and one of them was a Jindan monk. Although his Jindan was a low-grade Jindan monk, the Jindan monk was a Jindan monk and was considered a master outside. For example, in terms of attack power, people who could destroy the hills died in the formation.

Nine of them were left in the twelve people. For a moment, they were ashamed to dare to come out.

Mo Xian didn't ask them. If they wanted to follow the fairy girl Shuiyue, they would not survive. However, Mo Xian never violated him, and he would not offend others.

Mo Xian took the sword box on the ground, put the Bingpo Yuan Magnetic Sword into it, carried the sword box behind it, picked up the jade box again, and put it away without looking at it.

He walked to Meng Yin and then put away the Qiankun bag and iron umbrella on Lihegui, and took down the Qiankun bags of the two monks. He walked gently in the formation without any change in the formation.

"Who else do you want to come up and fight for things?" Mo Xian looked at the remaining nine people coldly. Among these nine people, Zhou Zhun and Chu Huaian were Jindan monks, and the others were foundation-building monks. Mo Xian looked like foundation-building monks, but they were a bit different. After all, he did not follow the path of Jindan.

The rest of the people were timid, and even Zhou Zhun and Guan Huaian did not dare to anger Mo Xian. They were not sure what level Mo Xian was at. A person's combat power may not necessarily be linked to the realm. They are not blind, and it can be seen that Mo Xian's combat power is not comparable to any of them. Before, he was about twenty people, but now there are only nine people, and they are even less sure.

Mo Xian looked at them and saw that they were all suppressed by him. He said, "I'm going out. Are you going out with me?"

Zhou Zhun and Guan Huaian breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that Mo Xian would ignore them. If they left alone, they would be trapped in it. Seeing that Mo Xian did not let them go, they felt relieved.

"Just relying on fellow Taoists," Zhou Zhun said, and the others agreed. Mo Xian did not relax his vigilance. He used to be a killer. The killer may not be stronger than others, but he can kill people who are stronger than himself. Many people with extremely strong frontal faces died in the plot.

Mo Xian stepped out of the formation range and his eyes turned on the faces of these people. These people suddenly felt that his little thoughts were seen through. Mo Xian smiled coldly and saw that several people lowered their heads. It seemed that they had not given up yet.

Mo Xian did not have any listeners, and he had his own ideas. Shuiyue Fairy is powerful, but he would not obey his words. He is a disciple of the Immortal Sect. He promised to do it and would definitely do it. He had been a killer, but now it is not. He doesn't want to kill people for no reason.

Mo Xian walked in front and passed by the magic weapon room. The pictures on the wall were gone. There were a few corpses on the ground, and they died with their eyes open. Mo Xian seemed to have not seen it, and no one else saw it.

When we arrived at the door, there was still a layer of ice soul divine light outside, but Mo Xian could see that the ice soul divine light was constantly weakening. Even without Mo Xian, it was estimated that the ice soul divine light outside the ice palace would dissipate in three months to half a year.

Mo Xian did not use the Sun True Fire, and quickly made a set of seal techniques in his hand. This was the control seal technique passed by the Fairy Shuiyue to his mind. As soon as the seal technique came out, the spiritual light suddenly appeared and merged with the Divine Soul Light, and a strange change occurred. A door appeared on the Divine Soul Light. Mo Xian did not hesitate and stepped out in one step.

Others followed him, Zhou Zhun's eyes flashed. Mo Xian's move obviously knew that the cracking of the Ice Soul Divine Light was his gain in the Ice Palace, or did he know what he could do?

Not only did Zhou Zhun think so, but four or five of the nine people thought so. Zhou Zhun looked up and exchanged a look with Qian Huaian. When they exchanged eyes, four or five people saw that they had evil intentions. Anyway, they had already left the Ice Palace, so why not give it a try? If not, they could escape. If they succeed, Mo Xian's treasures were magic weapons. There were a few items in the Ice Palace. They could see that Meng Yin and two other monks had obtained magic weapons, but they fell into Mo Xian's hands, and Mo Xian was in the hall. Everyone could see that he had obtained a sword and a jade box with his own eyes. There were four or five items in the Ice Palace, and he might have magic weapons or magic weapons.

The same is true for monks. Cultivators may not pay attention to the world's gold, silver and jewelry, but they are all eager for magic weapons that can enhance their own strength.

Mo Xian came out, and before he turned around, several people were already rushing to come out, without saying a word, and took action at the same time. The others didn't realize it, which was indeed beyond their expectations, but Mo Xian's expectations were not.

Mo Xian's body became unpredictable in an instant. Everyone took action, and the magic weapons and magic weapons flew around, but to their expectations, they all fell into nothing. When they hit the empty, they knew something was wrong, but because of the large number of people, there was still a trace of luck in their hearts. Mo Xian had already looked back and punched. The spiritual light of protecting his body had just lit up on a cultivator closest to Mo Xian's body. Mo Xian's fist had arrived, and he banged, and his fist passed through the spiritual light and hit him hard. He felt a huge force pouring into his body, and everything in front of him fell into darkness.

"Go away!" Just in a moment, the foundation-building monk suddenly panicked, and Zhou Zhun was also among them. He shouted: "Don't panic, we have too many people, he is only one!"

Before he finished speaking, a strange light appeared in front of him, and his body shone with a light of inspiration. The flying sword turned in the air and penetrated Mo Xian's back. Before the flying sword reached Mo Xian's back, he felt a heat in his chest. He looked down and saw that his soul was scared away.

From his chest to his back, a hole as big as a bowl was opened. He didn't know until he died. He died. When Mo Xian saw the Sun God attacking the needle, another Sun God needle also escaped. A foundation-building monk died under the Sun God needle, and another monk, who had already set off the escape light.

A sneer appeared on Huai'an's face. Zhou Zhun exchanged glances with him just now. He knew that Zhou Zhun was about to start. Although he winked with Zhou Zhun, he did not move. He wanted to see the situation. If Mo Xian caught him off guard, he would not mind taking the blame. If Zhou Zhun and others had the wrong situation, he would stand by and watch.

The result surprised him. He did not expect that in the blink of an eye, Mo Xian killed three people, one of which was similar to him. If Meng Yin's death was caused by falling into the formation in the ice palace, Mo Xian did not take action. Before this, Mo Xian only killed two foundation-building cultivators. Although it was very fast, Guan Huaian probably no longer had any strength in his strength.

"I want to leave!" Mo Xian sneered, and a cold sword light was sprayed out, extremely fast. The foundation-building monk had just raised the escape light. The Yin Talisman Sword had arrived, and suddenly it made a sound and penetrated the escape light directly. The monk did not expect that his eyes were wide open, and the escape light disappeared and fell down.

From their actions to Mo Xian's ending them all, in just a few breaths, the remaining five people looked pale and looked at Mo Xian with a desire in their eyes.

Mo Xian looked at them coldly and ignored them. Several weapons flew up and scattered everywhere. After traveling twenty or thirty miles to Huai'an, he let out a big breath. Mo Xian put too much pressure on him and never saw that man again in this life.

Mo Xian waited for them to walk away, cleaned up the battlefield, and then looked at the Ice Palace. The seals in his hands were together, and it took a day of heavy fog. The fog disappeared, and the eyes were empty.

He shrank the ground and came out, and in a blink of an eye, Ice peaks remained.

Mo Xian got the Snow Soul Bead, the Innate Ice Soul, and other treasures in the Ice Palace. Mo Xian himself did not expect that he had gained so much. Although the Innate Ice Soul is very powerful, with Mo Xian's current strength, he could not move it at all. Although he wanted to refine it or even become an external incarnation, he could not do it.

However, the Snow Soul Bead is just right for him. He released the white jade capital in a place where no one was around. A jade palace appeared in front of him. He stepped into it, and after a smog of smoke, the palace disappeared.

Twenty-one days later, the palace appeared again. Mo Xian came out of it and put away Bai Yujing. On the 21st day, he initially transformed the Snow Soul Bead into the Xuanming of the Kidney God. The lung god in his body closed the sword pill, the heart spirit closed the Li pearl, the Kidney God closed the Snow Soul Bead, and the Liver God had no treasures. Mo Xian already had something in his heart, the dragon descending wood in Qinglong Ridge or the peach wood in Dushu Mountain, and the Qingsang wood in Diya Ridge. These three things are enough to be in harmony with the Liver God.

There is Qinglong Temple on Qinglong Ridge. Qinglong Temple is the ancestral home of the Consciousness-Only Sect. He didn't know that he and Qinglong Temple had a cause and effect. On that day, the monk Cisi of Qinglong Temple died under Chunyang Sword Pill, while the person who sent Jianwan Sword Pill was Lu Ru, who did not explain in detail afterwards. Although Mo Xian knew about it, he almost forgot it.

There is a dragon-subduing tree in Qinglong Temple, which has become the treasure of Qinglong Temple. This is the first and the closest one.

The legend of Dushu Mountain is planted by immortals, leaving behind a legend that there is a world outside the sky. In ancient times, there was a giant Kuafu who chased the sun and died of thirst. Before he died, he threw out the peach wood stick in his hand, landed on the ground and took root, and turned into Denglin. The immortal moved one of the trees into this world. There are many peach woods here, but it is a dangerous place, but peach wood here is not easy to take. There are miasma outside the peach forest and various poisonous insects are growing. It is very difficult to find the first one into the peach forest. More importantly, there are monsters in the peach wood forest, which are truly transformed into monsters rather than those monsters.

As for Diya Ridge, it is even more of a legend. Mo Xian doesn’t know where it is. There is only one legend in the world that only those who are destined to see Diya Ridge. Mo Xian doesn’t expect this place, there are only two places left.

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