However, the three remaining silver spirits did not give Zheng Zhi much time to think.
Although they have no intelligence, they will instinctively follow the orders of the White Lotus Sect Master.
Three big white figures came towards Zheng Zhi from different directions.
Zheng Zhi didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran away.
But unfortunately, these three guys are all stronger than him.
The speed is also superior to Zheng Zhi.
Before Zheng Zhi could react, two fists wrapped in soul power were already blasting towards him.
In panic, Zheng Zhi quickly blocked with his sword.
The hand holding the sword trembled violently.
Zheng Zhi felt a surge of energy and blood in his body.
However, before he could take a breath.
The third afterimage has appeared behind him.
A fierce punch hit Zheng Zhi on the back.
"puff!"
Zheng Zhi's back exploded instantly.
Zheng Zhi couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
This is a punch from Dzogchen Realm, and its power can be imagined.
With his strength, it is a bit reluctant to fight against one person, let alone three people working together.
"Sister Jing, I can't survive anymore, come and save me."
Without caring about his face, Zheng Zhi directly asked for help.
Nie Jing, who was fighting with the leader of the White Lotus Sect, raised her slender eyebrows when she heard this.
Compared with Zheng Zhi's miserable situation, her side is undoubtedly much better.
Her strength is much stronger than that of the White Lotus Sect Master. Although she has been imprisoned for ten thousand years and her vitality has been severely damaged, her strength is still superior to that of the White Lotus Sect Master.
Under her fierce and fierce offensive, the White Lotus Sect Master had almost no power to resist.
The golden soul was beaten to the point of being dim and almost dissipated.
"Nie Jing, I am your biological mother. Do you really want to kill your mother?"
Unable to defeat her, in desperation, the leader of the White Lotus sect shamelessly named her as her birth mother.
"Nine Yin White Bone Seal!"
But what responded to her was a huge light seal of white bones.
This is obviously not the martial arts of the White Lotus Sect!
The love between the two people was severed as early as thousands of years ago due to calculations.
Nie Jing underestimated the ruthlessness of her biological mother, but the leader of the Bailian sect also underestimated the determination of her daughter.
The white bone light seal fell, and amid the screams, the soul of the White Lotus Sect Master was smashed into nothingness by the bone seal.
Only one sparkling golden spiritual bead was left.
At this time, Zheng Zhi's situation was not optimistic.
The three great silver remnant spirits joined forces and beat him until he was unable to fight back.
After just a short while, his body was already covered with scars.
The three silver remnants roared loudly and all started to kill Zheng Zhi.
Looking at this posture, it is obvious that he wants to end the battle at once.
"Damn it, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Zheng Zhi's face was full of ferociousness, and he was also filled with anger, and sword aura surged around his body.
The cold air is like a tide, faintly condensed into a dragon, and the power of the sword condenses between the flickering shadows.
However, at this moment, a red light flashed.
Before the three white shadow remnants could react, they were instantly enveloped by a red light.
A wailing sound sounded, and the three remaining spirits were instantly wiped out.
The sudden scene made Zheng Zhi slightly stunned.
After reacting, he swallowed hard: "This Nie Jing's strength is really strong!"
While Zheng Zhi was stunned, the girl's soul had floated in front of Zheng Zhi.
The distance between the two of them is only half a meter.
Just as Zheng Zhi was about to speak, Nie Jing suddenly reached out and hooked his chin with his finger.
The girl hooked his chin and said nothing, just staring at him with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"Sister, is there something on my face?"
Zheng Zhiqian smiled.
Being stared at so closely made him feel a little trembling.
"She looks fair and clean, but her strength is a bit weak."
Nie Jing looked at it for a while and then released her fingers.
"I am a potential stock, okay?"
Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes.
"Then you have so much potential."
The girl turned around and gave Zheng Zhi a roll of her eyes.
Then, hold his hand and walk out of this space.
At the end, I didn’t forget to pack up a few spirit beads on the ground and take them away.
This spirit bead is a great tonic for the soul, and it is equally useful for souls like hers.
The two walked out of the space, left the main hall, and flew to another part of the sect.
"Sister Jing, where are you taking me?"
Zheng Zhi asked curiously.
"The sect's treasure house."
Nie Jing replied simply.
Soon, the two came to a closed hall.
Outside the hall, there is a mottled stone tablet.
On the stone tablet are engraved the words "White Lotus Treasure House".
The entire hall is closed with a tight bronze door.
Zheng Zhi stood outside the palace, looking very small.
"treasure house?"
Zheng Zhi's eyes lit up and he wanted to step in.
But before he could take a step, Nie Jing grabbed him: "If you don't like your longevity, just go over there!"
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi trembled and stopped quickly.
Out of curiosity, he took out an acquired spiritual weapon from his Najie and threw it towards the bronze gate.
However, what happened next made him terrified.
I saw that before the Houtian spirit soldiers touched the bronze door, a terrifying mysterious energy appeared out of thin air.
The acquired spiritual weapon was crushed into powder in an instant.
An acquired spiritual weapon was destroyed in this way, not even the dregs were left.
"This is... a spiritual formation?"
Zheng Zhi's expression changed.
This spiritual formation has endured for thousands of years and remains immortal, which is enough to show how extraordinary it is.
The grade must be extremely high.
"Can you go in?"
Zheng Zhi turned his head and looked at Nie Jing.
"What if?"
Nie Jing smiled: "Don't forget who I am?"
"This spiritual formation was created by me myself back then, what do you think?"
"Are you still a spiritual formation master?"
Zheng Zhi was stunned.
He obviously didn't expect that Nie Jing actually had such an identity.
I saw Nie Jingsu wave her hand.
The spiritual formation surrounding the treasure house quietly dispersed.
And the door to the treasure house, which had been closed for thousands of years, was also opened.
Before you even stepped in, a dazzling light shone from the door.
Then the two of them stepped into the treasure house.
The treasure house is divided into three floors. On the first floor, there are various spiritual treasures.
Spirit weapons, elixirs, beast cores...
However, because it has been so long, many of the treasures can no longer be used and are completely scrapped.
Nie Jing obviously came here with a purpose.
She didn't stay longer on the first floor, then changed hands and went up to the second floor.
The second floor is filled with rows of bookshelves.
Zheng Zhi then opened several books, including martial arts, exercises, and many ancient books.
The value of these things is still above the first level.
Martial arts are the foundation of a sect!
Looking at this dazzling array of books, Zheng Zhi's eyes were burning and he made a small calculation.
However, Nie Jing only glanced at the countless books, turned around and went up to the third floor.
Compared with the previous two floors, this third floor seems much more empty and the space is not large.
What caught the eye was a small fountain.
The fountain does not spray water, but blue gas.
Taking a closer look, the gas is not something else, but the surging power of the soul.
And above the gushing blue gas, there is a black rose floating...
"This is……"
Zheng Zhi stared at the black rose floating in the air, curiosity flashing in his eyes.
And at this moment, the black rose filled the air with a terrifying pressure.
Under this pressure, Zheng Zhi only felt a splitting headache and his soul was shaking.
"The Rose of the Dead is condensed from the essence of countless wronged souls. It is an extremely evil thing, but if used properly, it can also be a great treasure for the soul."
The mysterious woman said.
"Dead Rose?"
Zheng Zhi murmured softly.
"Do you know this thing?"
Although Zheng Zhi's voice was low, it was clearly heard by Nie Jing who was standing beside him.
She was quite surprised that Zheng Zhi also knew the information about the Dead Rose.
Because this is an ancient thing, and the method of cultivation has long been lost. Logically speaking, people in this era cannot know it.
"heard about it."
Zheng Zhi realized that he had made a mistake and quickly responded.
Seeing this, Nie Jing no longer asked, but said: "Over the years, Nie Yi has been collecting the resentful souls from this battlefield and cultivating this undead rose, with the intention of sublimating the soul and finding rebirth in Shinjuku.
, if it is really done for her, she will not only be able to regain her peak strength, but also reach a higher level."
"But it's a pity that she encountered a variable like you."
Speaking of this, Nie Jing glanced at Zheng Zhi with a complicated expression: "In three days, the dead rose will bloom."
"You can't blame me, I was just passing by."
Zheng Zhi spread his hands to show his innocence.
He really didn’t mean to go against this guy!
He passed by the White Lotus Sect, but the leader of the White Lotus Sect wanted to kill him.
It’s just instinctive self-defense, okay?
"Wait with me for three days!"
Nie Jing said.
"Why don't we do anything else during this waiting time?"
Zheng Zhidao.
He also wanted to go down to the second floor and read a book or something.
After all, the White Lotus Sect should be very powerful at its peak.
At least it won't be much worse than the current Nanting, or even stronger.
And the martial arts and techniques left behind by the sect are definitely not much lower in level.
However, as soon as Zheng Zhi finished speaking, Nie Jing came over directly.
The soul body was like a solid body, directly pressing Zheng Zhi under him. Their lips were only a centimeter apart: "What do you want to do?"
"Ahem, that Sister Jing, alone and alone, isn't it good for us to do this?"
Zheng Zhi coughed a few times and quickly pushed the latter away.
He doesn't have the quirk to tease the soul yet.
Of course, Nie Jing is so beautiful in her soul body, and she must also be a fairy who brings disaster to the country and the people.
"What else do you want to do?"
Nie Jing looked at Zheng Zhi with a half-smile.
Looking at this look, Zheng Zhi knew that she had misunderstood him.
"Sister Jing, what I mean is that waiting here is too boring. I want to go to the second floor and read a book."
Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes and smiled bitterly.
"Can you speak clearly once and for all?"
Nie Jing glared at Zheng Zhi fiercely.
Seeing this posture, Zheng Zhi quickly ran away.
He didn't want to get into trouble with this aunt.
However, after taking a few steps, Zheng Zhi turned around again: "Sister Jing, can I take these books with me?"
"I'll give them to you if you want them. They're all worthless stuff."
Nie Jing waved his hand and said casually.
The White Lotus Sect is gone, so she has no use for these ancient books, but this little guy wants them, so there is no harm in giving them to him.
"Okay, thank you Sister Jing."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi was so happy that he turned around and ran away.