Mo Xian saw that Kan Ying had taken the pill, which saved him a lot of time. Mo Xian smiled and told Kan Ying to practice hard and to take revenge after he succeeded.`

After Kan Ying was arranged, Mo Xian set out on the road again. He went to Dushu Mountain in Chu. Now he had to rely on Dushu Mountain. However, Dushu Mountain not only had many poisons and had a miasma blocking the road, but it was also said that there were great monsters in the peach forest. The whole place was mysterious and no monks had ever gone to Dushu Mountain.

The journey from Yan State to Chu State was very long, and there were many vassal states in the middle. Mo Xian guided several people along the way. Those who were not qualified would be taught that he had martial arts skills and had sufficient qualifications, and he taught that his Bingpo Sect's cultivation methods. Of course, it was passed on to them to them. These people had a deep hatred of blood between them and the Yama Palace.

What Mo Xian didn't know was that he was trying hard to weave a big net to deal with the Hall of Yama. At the headquarters of the Hall of Yama, there was a place that was not in normal time and space. Among the endless palace groups, the highest palace was the glorious golden wall. The leader of the Netherworld was sinking into deep meditation. Beside him, everything was like a dream bubble.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the land that appeared in his eyes shook all the time, as if it affected the reality, and everything around him shook.

But the vibration stopped as soon as it was shaken, and at this moment, a person came in at the door, covered in black all over his body.

"You are back." said the leader of Netherworld, "How is the matter done?"

"Master, fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. The leader's talisman is indeed powerful. Those monks did not notice it at all. The dragon subduing tree has been taken. Please see, Master." The visitor knelt down, raised his hand over his head, and a small tree was in his palm.

The leader of the Netherworld moved his hand, and the dragon-subduing wood flew into his hand. The thousand-foot-high dragon-subduing wood was pressed by a talisman, only a few feet high: "It's indeed a good treasure. The dragon-subduing Arhat left this dragon-subduing wood, and the disciples of Qinglong Temple who thought they were the Buddha's masters. I wonder if they were demons wearing cassocks, how could the dragon-subduing wood stay in their hands."

"The leader said it is right. `Only the leader is qualified to enjoy this treasure." The man in black said flatteringly.

"You did a good job this time, I will give you the dragon and elephant power." The leader of the Netherworld obviously gained the experience of guarding the emperor. With his hand raised, a Buddha light flashed. There was a dragon and elephant roaring in the middle, falling on him. When his body moved, he felt that he had really increased the dragon and elephant power. Thank you: "Thank you for giving it to the leader!"

"Is there anything else?" asked the Netherworld leader.

"I got a secret message saying that Ci Si from Qinglong Temple died under a sword."

"What sword?"

"According to Kuiji's speculation, it is either Chunyang Sword Pill in Chunyang Pavilion or Xuanmingzong's Tianyi Sword, but Kuiji doesn't know when it was. Now Ci'en is presided over Mingsi in Qinglong Temple, and he is hiding and presided over the Dark Temple." said the man in black.

The leader of the Netherworld Sword Smiling and said to himself: "This is unexpected good news. They don't know whether it is Chunyang Sword Pill or Tianyi Sword. These two swords can cut off cause and effect. With the Huayan King Sword, even I can't see the cause and effect. If it weren't for the limitations of this world, I should have seen who killed Ci Si, and it's a chance."

He muttered to himself for a while before he noticed that there was still a person kneeling down below. He said, "Did you hear it?"

"I didn't hear anything."

"You go down!"

The man in black knocked a man and retreated. A person who was the same as that walked out of the Netherworld Sect Master. He joined the Dragon Subduing Wood. The Dragon Subduing Wood suddenly grew, and then shrank down again, and merged with the Netherworld Sect Master's clone.

"I've seen fellow Taoist!" The clone bowed to the Netherworld Sect Leader.`

"Please trouble you." After the leader of the Netherworld Sect finished speaking, he closed his eyes and sank into the deep concentration of the clan, and his clone smiled and sat down. His hand slighted in the void. With a bang, a window opened in the void. A sharp sword was burning with raging flames, and there were a few inscriptions on the sword: Yan Luo Emperor Sword.

The sword was burned by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and the lights on the sword were changing at any time. He stretched out his hand and held the sword in his hand. With a slight movement, the sword energy came out. What is amazing is that the sword energy was like Chunyang Jianwan, killing everything.

All the appearances were destroyed, and the sword energy changed again, as if a sword cut off the foundation of all life. If the people from Xuanming Sect were here, they would probably shout: "Tianyi Sword!" Yes, the effect of this sword is Tianyi Sword.

Another sword energy came out of the sword, and a great compassionate sword intent came out, but it was also high above. It was the Huayan King Sword of Huayan Sect. One sword was between several swords, and the Chunyang Sword Pills, Tianyi Sword and Huayan King Sword were separated. If you say it, no one would believe it, but it was the fact.

You should know that no matter the Chunyang Sword Pills in Chunyang Pavilion, the Tianyi Sword of Xuanming Sect, and the Huayan King Sword of Buddhist Huayan Sect, they are all treasures of the great sects in this world. They are extremely powerful, but they can show the sword energy of the Emperor Yan of Heaven sword one by one.

That's it, the leader of the Netherworld Sect still shook his head and threw his hand away, and still threw the sword into the sea of ​​fire. If the weapon refiner was here, he would be surprised to find that refining this sword was actually in another small space, not in the furnace, but in the space of the sutra space, and igniting fire with the idea of ​​demons, which was a bit close to creation as a work.

Although this sword can only be achieved through warming in one stage. The clone of the Netherworld Sect Master is not in a hurry to see this. He sits cross-legged and cares about this sword of Emperor Yan.

Of course, not to mention Mo Xian, even the rest of the big sect know nothing about all this.

Mo Xian looked at Dushu Mountain. Dushu Mountain was not in the hinterland of Chu, but in the southwest of Chu, it had penetrated into the wilderness and was rarely visited. There were many poisonous insects here, but even the southern Xinjiang Gu Refining Sect, which is famous for its insects, few people went deep into Dushu Mountain.

Around Dushu Mountain, there is a miasma for ten miles. Even if a person in the practice is not careful, he will inhale miasma or be polluted by miasma. Therefore, if nothing happens, the practitioner will not come here.

When Mo Xian came here, he did not step into it, but looked at it seriously. This time, it was only three days and three nights. He was more cautious and repeatedly confirmed that the morning glow was rising, and there was a thin layer of mist on the ground. Don’t underestimate this layer of mist. This is a kind of fog, which was born in the second half of the night until dawn. It looked like a tulle and a layer of white mist. However, if a practitioner did not know about it, he inhaled the miasma. Before he knew it, the miasma invaded the miasma in the whole body, and the magic power could not be mobilized as expected. Moreover, this miasma was extremely difficult to remove. It took a decade for a monk to clear the miasma in his body.

After the sun comes out, the fog evaporates and turns into colorful colors, which is a rainbow miasma. This miasma looks beautiful but is even more fatal. It can be taken in casually, and after an hour, it turns into blood.

As the sun rises, the rainbow miasma slowly dissipates, and a pink peach blossom miasma appears, urging people to practice, and if they are inhaled, people often die in bliss.

By middle age, when the peach blossom miasma reaches its peak, it changes and turns into a bright red blood-kill miasma. The blood-kill miasma in the body is boiling, and the death is extremely painful.

Then, the blood evil miasma turned into a purple purple haze miasma, which weakened its toxicity, but became more stubborn. Once the miasma was in the miasma, it could not be eliminated at all. The miasma gradually changed and became a cold flame miasma. The miasma was like a cold flame searching for her body. At this time, it was midnight and gradually turned into a mist miasma.

Mo Xian stood here for three days and saw three reincarnations. Among them, poisonous insects were different. Sometimes flying insects were everywhere, sometimes reptiles were all over the ground, and sometimes all kinds of poisonous insects were fighting each other. Mo Xian saw all kinds of poisonous insects, devouring each other, and even plants were devouring small insects.

A Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner appeared on Mo Xian's top. The black air drooped down from all directions like a waterfall, wrapping himself up. He stepped into the miasma. As soon as he entered the miasma, a buzzing sound came from a large number of poisonous insects surrounded him from all sides. At this time, it seemed that the fog and miasma were weak. The colorful miasma was first revealed, and the two miasma were mixed together, but they could not be close to Mo Xian's side. If Mo Xian used normal magic weapons to prevent them, the magic weapons would be polluted by miasma. But Mo Xian used the Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner. It was originally a magic weapon and was least afraid of pollution.

Miasma cannot approach the body, but as soon as the poisonous insects approach the black air, they will be swallowed by the black air and fall down quickly. There are a layer of shriveled insect corpses on the ground, and there are many more insect shadows in the beast-gathering banner, which has been used by the Xuanyin beast-gathering banner. As more and more poisonous insects, the insect corpses on the ground have accumulated a layer. Don’t just keep your feet on the ground and float forward.

However, there were more and more insect shadows in the Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner, and finally reached a limit. With a buzzing sound, the black air suddenly spread out, and a large amount of black smoke gathered into poisonous insects like waves. Wherever the insect shadow passed, no matter what poisonous insects were, they all fell to the ground like sand and dust.

This is the power of the beast gathering banner. All living beings can devour and form their own beast groups. There are more and more insect shadows in the beast gathering banner, and there are changes in the center. The insect shadows in the center swallow each other. Gradually, a very large poisonous insect is produced, with a head like a celestial bull, six wings on the back, and dark all over. When you look at it, you feel that there is a toxin going up with your eyes.

As soon as it appeared, the poisonous insects on the outside scattered and fled in all directions. Even the plants on the ground, the strange-shaped plants that devoured poisonous insects, hung their heads.

Ten miles of miasma, Mo Xian was like entering a deserted land, and all kinds of poisonous insects fled in the wind. Under the ground, a huge two-headed centipede looked at Mo Xian's Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner, and was plated aside, as if dead. Mo Xian seemed to have sensed it. He looked around and saw that there was nothing, he shook his head and stopped asking.

After ten miles of miasma, there was a peach forest in front of me. Strangely, it was not the season for peach blossoms to bloom, but the trees were full of peach blossoms, like clouds and pink all over the mountains. Mo Xian not only did not relax, but instead raised his vigilance.

"Who are you, how can you pass through the miasma?" A gentle female voice rang behind her back.

Mo Xian turned around and saw a woman standing behind him, holding a flower basket and a flower hoe, wearing a pink skirt. She was more beautiful than peach blossoms and had big eyes. She seemed to be able to talk and laugh before she could speak. She seemed to be very interested in Mo Xian.

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