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Chapter 270 Yuxuan

Chapter 270 Yuxuan

Li Guixun, who was on one side, saw Ji Yuenian put away the jet-black light group, and couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Senior brother Ji Yuenian, this ghost king has lived in Yinling Creek for a long time. He has a long life and a deep mind. Senior brother, he still has a lot of trouble."

You just need to be more careful.”

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly and did not say much about the matter. Instead, he looked at the green valley dozens of miles away and said: "On the map's shadow, there is a deep purple lotus marked deep in the valley ahead. But

Earn fifty points."

On the map of Nightmare Valley, there are hundreds of scarlet light clusters, dozens of deep purple lotuses, and a few dazzling colorful haloes. The points worth are respectively twenty, fifty, and one hundred points.

Li Guixun was stunned for a moment and said: "With Senior Brother Ji's unparalleled power, I'm afraid no one within a hundred miles would dare to compete with Senior Brother for this purple lotus."

Ji Yuenian glanced at her, shook his head slightly, and said, "Use you as the thread and this lotus as the bait."

Although it only costs ten points to clear an upper-level disciple out of the Nightmare Mountains, if accumulated, it can definitely exceed the fifty points of a deep purple lotus.

Li Guixun raised his head and looked at Ji Yuenian's fair face in profile, and said without hesitation: "Guixun is willing to listen to Senior Brother Ji's instructions."



Yin Lingxi.

I don't know how long it took, but strands of black air appeared on the cool and clear stream, gradually condensing into a vague human shape.

As the black energy slowly dissipated, after a few breaths, his true appearance was revealed, and he turned out to be a handsome but pale young man in black robes.

The young man in black robes stood above the stream, staring at the place where Ji Yuenian and Li Guixun left, and murmured: "I was trapped in the Echo Small Realm by the Taiyu Realm for more than six thousand years, and I practiced the way of ghosts day and night.

It has never been abandoned at all, and now that I have met this boy, I finally have a chance to escape from the predicament."

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space a few feet away from him, twisting without any warning!

But in a moment, a blue light curtain appeared in the twisted space. A white-haired man wearing a purple star-studded robe stepped out of the light curtain and looked directly towards the stream with cold eyes.

The Yinling Ghost King is standing in the air.

The Yinling Ghost King looked a little uglier, his eyes were gloomy, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

This person wearing a purple star-studded robe is a living being who practices under Taiye Zhenren. He is also one of the several executive elders in Taiyu Realm, and his status is extremely respected.

"Six thousand years have passed, but haven't you got rid of your distractions?" The white-haired man's tone was a little cold, "Although Lord Yuanjun is far away in Taiyu Realm, he still knows everything about the six mountain ranges. Then

Half of Ji Yuenian's blood source of Tongxuan Heart Ghost is the blood of the mortal Ji family, and there is no way to unlock the shackles of the Heart Ghost deep in your soul."

The Yin Ling Ghost King's expression became increasingly gloomy, and he said: "How can it be possible that the Yin Qi of heaven and earth can control such pure Yin Qi, and it can be the blood source of Tongxuan Heart Ghost with half the mortal blood?"

The white-haired man shook his head and said: "Although you are a prisoner of the Taiyu Realm, you have known me for thousands of years, so why should I lie to you?"

"Absolutely impossible!" After hearing this, the delicate and pale face of the Yinling Ghost King became a little ferocious, "Back then, Yuxuan Yuanjun banned me here and made me provide my original ghost power day and night to maintain the integrity of Echo Small Realm.

, and even more so, she made a promise that if I can one day break free from the shackles of her mind and ghosts, she will personally help me achieve enlightenment!"

The white-haired man looked at the slightly out-of-control Yinling Ghost King quietly, with a hint of deeply hidden pity in his eyes.

Yuxuan Yuanjun of Taiyu Shengzong has already perished in the catastrophe of Yin and Yang. Even if the Yinling Ghost King unlocks the shackles of his soul, he will never be able to leave Echo Small Realm.

After living beings have reached the upper realm of the gods, if they want to break into the miraculous realm of yin and yang, they need to survive the catastrophe of yin and yang between heaven and earth before they can truly shed their mortal bodies and peer into the invisible and unpredictable cause and effect.

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"Let go of your thoughts and maintain the Huiyin Small Realm for a long time. When Yuanjun attains enlightenment, he will personally remove the shackles of your soul."

The white-haired man stepped into the blue light curtain, and his voice became smaller and smaller until he disappeared completely.

The Yinling Ghost King has been imprisoned for more than six thousand years, but he has not really eradicated the anger deep in his heart. At this time, he is looking at the gradually disintegrating azure light door, and his expression is much more vague.

A touch of madness.


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