Gu Li smiled and took Nan Xiangyan's arm affectionately.
Nan Xiangyan was stunned when she saw this, a trace of surprise in her eyes disappeared, and she gently held her hometown's hand. At this moment, the two women were more like sisters. They started chatting, and of course they said everything.
It's all Li Xuan's scandal.
After hearing from her hometown that Li Xuan broke into the boudoir at night and killed her children and grandchildren, Nan Xiangyan let out a silver bell-like laughter, adding a hint of fireworks to her cold face.
However, she kept looking at her hometown with her peripheral vision, obviously looking thoughtful.
She was just thinking, how far has this hometown and Piao Yujian developed? Have they... As she thought about it, her face turned red with embarrassment.
Hometown suddenly noticed the blush on Nan Xiangyan's face. Although she didn't show any emotion on the surface, her heart skipped a beat. This fairy-like swordsman really had a lot of affection for Li Xuan!
She and Nan Xiangyan had the same idea in their hearts. At this delicate moment, they must not really quarrel in front of Li Xuan. That would not do any good to each other...
Seeing Nan Xiangyan getting close to her hometown, Li Xuan had a cold sweat on his head. He couldn't help scratching his hair. Wasn't he arranging the other party just now? Why did it suddenly become like this?
Is it possible that the so-called friendship between women can come so easily?
After the tense situation, they actually became so close as sisters. Could it be that these two women hit it off immediately?
Li Xuan shook his head in confusion: A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea!
Hao Wujiang coughed slightly when he saw this. He shook the jade slip that kept flashing in his hand, interrupted the conversation between the two women, and spoke out first:
"Will you go directly to Dajin next? The informant of Piao Miao City just told me that the Shen'en alien tribe has learned the news that you are not dead, and they must have started planning this time. In this way
, I will work with Fairy Nan to delay the alien race from pursuing you, and create time for you to take action in Dajin."
Li Xuan knew that even if he was not dead, the alien race would definitely not give up. This Hetu Luoshu was the Kaitian Spiritual Treasure that was born to defeat them, and those beings would not let Li Xuan live easily.
Nan Xiangyan had previously learned about the changes in the capital of Jin from Hao Wujiang's words. After hearing this, she looked solemn, let go of her hand, looked at Li Xuan, and said softly: "Now God
I'm afraid the misty city of En has become like this."
After hearing this, Hao Wujiang's body trembled for a while, as if he was about to lose his balance. He gritted his teeth and said: "Thousands of people in my Piaomiao City have already been tortured... The cultivation level of the alien king today may have reached an incredible level.
The point.”
Li Xuan suddenly realized. Could it be that the resentment of the sentient beings in Piaomiao City trapped the alien king, preventing him from rushing to the monster clan? Otherwise, how could he be indifferent to the ancient tree of enlightenment that appeared in the hands of the iron hammer? His face looked a little bit
Worried, he spoke softly:
"Can the two of you really resist the alien race with just the strength of the two of you?" He was a little shocked by the strength of the Shen'en alien race. What kind of strong man would be created by the sacrifice of souls in two tens of millions of cities?
Hao Wujiang shook his head gently and said: "There are many cultivators in my divine favor who hate foreign races. If we unite with Wangchen Sword Village to resist for a month, it is still possible...
"
Li Xuan looked hesitant when he heard that, although Hao Wujiang and Nan Xiangyan could temporarily delay the pursuit of the aliens. But at the moment, he wanted to go to the Jiang family in Fengmen Zhen to find Jiang Feng and ask him face to face.
The words of the weapon spirit earlier gave Li Xuan quite a shock.
The corpses of past family heads in the secret realm were too strange, and the soul-suppressing charms made him a little frightened. Where did the missing third and fifth generation ancestors of the Jiang family go, and who is Jiang Feng?
Each of the mysteries is too weird. The peach wood sword in Liangyi's tomb definitely does not belong to Cangwu Taoist Temple. Because according to Hao Wujiang, this Taoist soul-suppressing talisman has obviously been lost for a long time.
Li Xuan frowned and thought slowly for a moment, then said aloud:
"Let's go to Fengmen Town first, look for Jiang Feng and find out the reason. Then we make a decision."
"That's fine..." Hao Wujiang nodded lightly. When he fled to southern Xinjiang, Jiang Feng found him and took him in. Although Jiang Feng's words and deeds were not malicious, at this moment he
There is also some uncertainty in my heart. I just feel that this so-called Jiang Feng must have a big conspiracy...
But when everyone was leaving, at the entrance to the Ancient Moon Secret Realm, the turbulent wind was quickly dissipating in circles... The appearance of the Ancient Moon caused a catastrophe for the world.
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Today's Fengmen Town is very gloomy. After stepping into the street, everything is white because of the snow. The cold wind makes people shudder. The streets that used to be filled with people in twos and threes are now deserted.
The air in the street is still filled with a faint smell of blood.
Li Xuan's eyelids twitched rapidly. Could it be that something happened in Fengmen Town?
"Look!" Han Shuangxue's eyesight is very sharp. As a bow cultivator, he could clearly see the scene of the inn a hundred feet away without using the Heavenly Eye Technique.
Everyone looked at it and saw that the previous door panel of the inn had been broken, and there were shocking blood stains on the outer wall. In addition, there were several dark palm prints, revealing an extremely evil connotation.
"Let's go in quickly!"
After everyone stepped into the inn, they found that the innkeeper was crawling on the counter. The beads in the abacus were scattered on the floor. His face was withered, and he was obviously dead!
Jiang Baihe was shocked and quickly opened his clothes to investigate. He saw a deep depression on his chest, reflecting a clear fingerprint. Blood flowed down his arm, leaving only a trace.
.Obviously, under this palm, his vitality was cut off, and even his flesh and blood almost withered!
Everyone checked all the rooms in the inn and found that the injuries of all the cultivators were exactly the same as the innkeeper!
Li Xuan did not feel the alien death aura from the withered corpse, but who was responsible for such an evil technique?
In just half a decade, what happened in Fengmen Town?
"Weapon Spirit, do you know this method?"
There was some surprise in the voice of the weapon spirit: "The appearance of this wound is somewhat similar to that caused by the Lingshi Art in Southern Xinjiang. But there are some differences. The wound in Southern Xinjiang is...
When the corpse exorcists attack, they will not drain the flesh and blood of the injured. For such changes, you may want to ask the so-called Cangwu Taoist Temple... I don't know much about Taoism and the like...
…”
There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the hometown. The look on these people's faces clearly indicated that they were already dead before they even struggled!
Looking at these practitioners who died tragically, Nan Xiangyan frowned slightly and asked Jiang Baihe: "Maybe you recognize what kind of evil technique this is?"
Jiang Baihe had a look of fear on his face, but without answering Nan Xiangyan's words, he gently shook out seven copper coins from his arms, and with magic spells in his hands, he stamped his feet suddenly and yelled: Get up!
The seven copper coins seemed to be able to understand Jiang Baihe's words, and they actually floated above his forehead one by one. The coins floated like a whirlwind beside him, glowing with a dense yellow light.
As the rotation speed became faster and faster, an extremely harsh noise was made. Gradually, the copper coins seemed to be connected in a string, slowly rotating, and the yellow light also showed some signs of dissipating.
Jiang Baihe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Qi Ling's voice came from Li Xuan's heart, and there seemed to be a hint of praise in his tone:
"You, my disciple, are not good at Feng Shui, but you can master the things passed down from your ancestors. The Jiang family's seven-star hexagram is a first-class method for measuring good and bad luck. Even if this seven-star hexagram is placed in a heaven-level cultivation country,
One of the best..."
However, as soon as Qi Ling finished speaking, he saw the seven copper coins in the air vibrating suddenly. The seven copper coins that were about to stop began to rotate rapidly again. The clouds on them were already a little hot, and the speed of rotation blurred their vision.
, actually made a sharp roar again!
Jiang Baihe's eyes were filled with fear when he saw this. How could it be like this? He quickly bit off his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, which spattered onto the surface of the copper coin.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Baihe's face turned pale. The copper coins in the air finally stopped buzzing and slowly fell down, spreading flat in Jiang Baihe's palm.
At this moment, there was a slight cracking sound, and seven copper coins suddenly shattered into pieces in Jiang Baihe's hand without any warning, turning into powder and flying in the wind.
This incident caused Jiang Baihe to cough up a large amount of blood. At this moment, his body was like chaff!
Even people who don’t understand the art of these hexagrams are aware of the seriousness of the matter! This must be an extremely dangerous hexagram!
"Master, what I am testing is the fortune of my Jiang family. Let's go back quickly!!" Jiang Baihe said with a frightened look on his face. As he spoke, he was already running towards the Jiang family's mansion.
Li Xuan felt a chill in his heart when he heard that. Could it be that the death of the cultivators here was related to Jiang Feng?
Today, the door of the Jiang family's courtyard is open, but there are no people in the empty courtyard. It is a desolate scene. After everyone looked around, they found no trace of Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng has obviously disappeared!
Li Xuan only found that on the table in the hall, there was a soul-soothing talisman that was exactly the same as the one in the secret realm, pressed with a portrait that was very similar to his hometown, and there was a small note written in blood on it: