(897 My whole life was ruined in an instant, and I haven’t tried my best for ten years)

Although He Wuji didn't know that Gou Zhu had achieved the golden elixir, he at least knew that he had reached the state of Zifu perfection.

But these lower-level monks in the Yin-Yang Sect, who were like a sea of ​​people, only knew that they were looking for Concubine De, and had no idea that there were rivals from the Purple Mansion such as Gou Zhu and Song Ruhai.

The Yin Yang Sect originally did not want the charging pawns to know what opponents they would face, lest they become frightened and become timid.

Coupled with the interference of the Yin Dan's strange energy, they naturally regarded these people as foundation-building monks.

Fortunately, the fat Taoist priest is a man with brains. He scolded: "You are stupid. This is Concubine De. If you offended him, can the sect give you a dime? I will use a glare mirror to control them from a distance."

Stay here and pass on the imperial edict."

"Do you think the empress will obey your orders obediently?" the thin man retorted with some dissatisfaction.

"It doesn't matter whether the empress accepts the order or not. They won't be able to escape if they are covered by the glare mirror anyway. When the big guys from the sect come, they will naturally take care of it. The first prize is still ours!"

He Wuji's order is that whoever finds Concubine De first will be the first to succeed. Of course, this first success does not mean that you meet Concubine De. You must at least persist until the masters of the sect come and Concubine De is still there, then it will be considered as "finding her."

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Monk Ming Dun is good at using his spiritual consciousness to remotely control magic weapons. His dazzling mirror can work directly from several miles away.

As long as the other party is illuminated by the strong light emitted by his dazzling mirror, he will not be able to tell the difference between north, south, east, and west, and will be pulled in the direction by this light without knowing it.

No matter how they escaped, De Fei and her group could not escape the control of his strong light. He would keep these people spinning in a circle of several miles around him.

The so-called imperial edict is actually an invisible divine thought, but it comes from Emperor Kunyuan and is contaminated with the jade seal's spiritual power that cannot be forged.

Although the Yin Yang Sect focuses on Qi cultivation, he is a Dharma cultivator among the minority. This magic weapon is his natal magic weapon and is integrated with his spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, this thing can be used as his eyes to allow him to observe everything, and it can also be used as his clone to transmit spiritual thoughts. It is perfect to use it to convey orders.

After asking that question, he sat and waited for the other party's answer with a smile. Although the thin Taoist priest was dissatisfied with his shrinking way, he was not in a position to act on his own initiative, so he just waited angrily.

What they didn't expect was that the young monk on the left wearing a blue robe did not answer immediately, but immediately made a gesture to another man dressed as a businessman next to him. Immediately, a simple copper lamp appeared in the man's hand.

After saying that, he put his mouth close to the wick and blew lightly. A raging flame immediately rushed towards his dazzling mirror at an incredible speed!

The speed of this flame is too fast. It is not at the level of Foundation Establishment or even Xudan monks, at least the Zifu monks...

The fat monk immediately controlled the dazzling mirror to escape, but it was too late. In just a moment, his dazzling mirror was completely engulfed by the flames.

The level of his magic weapon was not low, and ordinary flames could not do anything to it. So he still held hope in his heart and tried his best to make the mirror fly out of the sea of ​​fire.

But at this time, he suddenly realized that the originally indestructible spiritual connection between himself and his natal magic weapon was declining rapidly!

This lamp is actually a blood lotus soul-transforming lamp that Song Ruhai spent a lot of money to build in the demon world.

His Divine Fire Cauldron is very powerful, but it requires a lot of mana to operate it every time. It is not the kind of thing that can be taken out to hit people at any time. Since he is used to controlling fire magic weapons, he asked someone to build this treasure lantern.

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The advantage of the Blood Lotus Soul Transformation Lamp is that it does not require too much mana to activate, and it can explode with huge power by simply throwing the blood spirit stone as lamp oil.

This is something that ordinary monks cannot afford, but it doesn't matter if Song Ruhai has the Song family's wealth to back him up.

And as its name suggests, this lamp can weaken the soul of the opponent, and is especially good at erasing the soul of the magic weapon.

No matter whose magic weapon the strange light source above their heads is, as long as the soul breath on it is gone, it will naturally become an ownerless thing. An ownerless thing will not pose any threat if no one moves it.

Sure enough, after the light faded, something fell from the sky, which was a bright silver mirror. Song Ruhai continued to walk quickly, throwing the mirror to Gou Zhu and said:

"You like collecting mirrors so much, so I'll give you this one. I'm not used to using magic weapons like clear escape anyway."

Song Ruhai and Gou Zhu were completely opposite in this regard. Gou Zhu would take away all the trophies without leaving even a hair behind. But Song Ruhai would give up all the trophies to his brothers from the same Wuyuan even if he got them.

"Ha, thank you."

Gouzhu didn't know how much benefit he got from Boss Song over the years. He couldn't even calculate it, so he didn't bother to do it.

The so-called "brothers settling accounts clearly" refers to real brothers. They are not brothers, but Wuyuan brothers who are truly one and the same.

This Mingdun mirror does seem to have some origins. His first idea was not to use it for himself, but to take it back to please his wife. Lian Ling has a Mingdun technique called "Thousand Days of Liuhe". This mirror is in

She might have some use for it.

While they were quietly surrendering the spoils of war, they vaguely heard a monk a few miles away scream and fall from the tree. Naturally, that was the fat Taoist priest from the Yin Yang Sect.

Fa Xiu's natal magic weapon is one with himself. Normally, his magic power and spiritual consciousness can be transferred between the magic weapon and himself. Suddenly, the soul of Fa Xiu's natal magic weapon was wiped away, which was like having a part of himself cut off. He was immediately severely injured.

The realm of cultivation dropped sharply.

In the future, he will have no choice but to re-create a natal magic weapon and start cultivating it all over again.

The thin Taoist priest glanced at him with disdain. In his eyes, this kind of fighting style, which relied on long-range sneak attacks with magic weapons, was like a turtle. In his eyes, this should be the final result.

Although he also belonged to the Ming lineage of the Yin Yang Sect, his hobby was swordsmanship. He pulled out a sharp long sword, and the dark forest around him was suddenly illuminated as bright as day.

This sword is called "Frost Sword". As long as any sword move is made, countless sword lights will immediately emerge like a tide, which is extremely gorgeous. In these tangled sword lights, the opponent has no way to judge the true nature of the sword's edge.

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With this sword and the swordsmanship he had practiced hard for decades, he rarely lost in the same year within the sect, whether fighting with the same lineage or competing with different lines.

The only pity is that he is obsessed with practicing and rarely leaves the sect. He doesn't know how sharp the sword in his hand is in the world of Xuanmen. After decades of hard work, today is the time to try the sword's edge!

He ignored the fat senior brother who was lying on the ground moaning. The message had been sent out, and soon the monks from the same sect would come to rescue this man. And his important task now was to intercept the concubine De and her group who were about to escape and disappeared.

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After Gouzhu put away the glare mirror, he readjusted the disturbed direction and continued to rush due north. This way they could appear more serious in the eyes of the pursuers.

Sure enough, after only ten breaths, something strange happened again. A snow-white light ball appeared in the forest in front of them, and there was a figure in it, holding a bright sword that was the light source of the light ball.

Along with this bright light came another divine thought:

"Qi Feng, a disciple of the Mingmai of the Yin Yang Sect, uses this sword in his hand to discuss the Tao with all my fellow Taoists!"

Discussing the Tao was originally just a "friendly communication" between Taoist monks. But discussing the Tao can be done with the mouth or with the sword. This person clearly said that he used the sword, so it can't be dismissed with the mouth.

These people are actually quite annoying.

Why don't you fight him? You can't kill him. If you beat him to death, it would be like "accidental death while discussing the Tao", but which sect doesn't hold grudges? If you don't fight him, he is blocking your way.

, it is not only troublesome to avoid it, but also very embarrassing.

Gou Zhu didn't answer, and his steps didn't stop at all. Xuan Ming's magic power surged in his palm, and he lightly punched the void.

But Qi Feng felt an inexplicable feeling of terrifying coldness at his feet. Then an ice dragon roared out of the void from nowhere.

This ice dragon was extremely restrained, with almost no spiritual energy radiating out. So when Qi Feng saw it, he only thought it was a cold, dead thing.

But it was extremely hard, and when it rushed over and bumped him lightly, he felt like he was hit by a huge mountain.
Chapter completed!