Volume 4 Five Infants Chapter 239 The Death of Qilian

Opposite to Tianlang Pavilion is a teahouse called Xianyuanju. There are monks coming in and out from time to time, which seems a bit lively. In this Lich Domain where human monks are rare, such a lively occasion is really rare.

The waiters here are all girls from the Witch Clan. I don’t know what method the master has used to make these witches smile and welcome the monks coming and going. You should know that before this, the human race and the Witch Clan were two irreconcilable existences.

A group of immortal cultivators gathered together in groups of three or three, while tasting the fairy tea tea while talking. Teng Ran, the entire teahouse suddenly calmed down, and the cultivators' eyes couldn't help but turn to the door.

Wen Renshuyi, wearing a pink palace outfit, appeared at the door with a very elegance, and looked back and forth in the lobby with great pride and then found a seat to sit down.

Gudu——, sounds of swallowing sounds sounded, and then a group of cultivators with at least the middle stage of the Golden Pill suddenly woke up.

"What awesome charming skills." One of the female cultivators in the late stage of the Jindan stage couldn't help but secretly stun their tongues. As a female cultivator, she was fascinated by this woman's charming skills, and she was incredible.

Almost none of the female cultivators in the immortal world are not beautiful. After all, no matter how ugly a woman is bathed in the spiritual energy every day, she will become beautiful. What's more, there are many secret techniques that can slowly change her appearance. Wenren Shuyi's appearance is indeed rare in the world, but it is impossible for these monks here who are used to seeing beautiful female fairies to be so disobedient.

The high level of charming skills can be seen.

"Is this fellow Taoist doing something a little bit?" Wenren Shuyi had just sat down. A middle-aged Taoist in the middle stage of Nascent Soul stood up with a fierce look on his face and shouted at Wenren Shuyi in a fierce manner.

First of all, using the secret technique of charming the rituals is a training in the eyes of immortals, so that everyone echoes as soon as this person speaks.

"Get out--" Wen Ren Shuyi raised her eyebrows, and a powerful breath came out of the pump, but she didn't even look at the Taoist.

"Late stage of Nascent Soul?" The middle-aged Taoist was depressed when Wenren Shuyi released her breath. She gritted her teeth and quickly left the teahouse.

As soon as the Taoist left, some people stood up and left.

"The body of the innate Wu Earth?" Wenren Shuyi took out the small blue mirror and looked at it.

Let’s talk about this woman being taken away by Xu Lingxuan’s five elements of evil corpse, and then she failed to take revenge and left the Tianyuan Realm. To this day, after experiencing the baptism of auspicious auspiciousness from the sky and obtaining the Lyme Immortal Fruit in the Fog Shadow Clan, her cultivation level soared from the early stage of the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop to the late stage of the Nascent Soul that thousands of people now admire.

As time goes by and the improvement of cultivation, this woman's hatred for Xu Lingxuan and Ziyi has not only not diluted, but has become even worse than the past.

His intention to refining corpse by replacing the body with the body has never stopped. This woman once obtained a corpse refining technique by an ancient evil cultivator. It recorded two corpse refining techniques of comparing the supreme corpse refining techniques. One is the Five Elements Art of Killing God Art, and the other is the slightly mysterious Four Spirits Art of Crying Corpse, which is slightly worse.

This technique has many less magical powers than the Five Elements Viagra Corpse, but the only advantage is that it does not need to gather the five innate Viagra bodys of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

The so-called four carriers of earth, water, fire and wind include the body of the innate Wu Earth, as well as the body of the wind spirit, the body of the water spirit, and the body of the fire spirit, among which the innate Wu Earth body is the most difficult to find.

"Hmm?" The yellowish light spots on the green small mirror in Wenren Shuyi's palm suddenly flashed, and they gradually approached the teahouse.

The old Taoist Qilian is undoubtedly a very enjoyable monk. In his spare time, he would sit in Xianyuanju and drink tea for a while. After becoming the third elder of Tianlang Pavilion, he was even more happy.

As soon as he entered the gate of Xianyuanju, the old Taoist Qilian keenly felt a happy gaze resting on him.

The master of his eyes is naturally Wenren Shuyi.

Wenren Shuyi saw that the old Taoist Qilian actually entered the teahouse, and she was so happy that she was a little lost. She found it without any effort when she searched for it.

After reacting, Wenren Shuyi used the best charming technique in a very obscure way. With a faint "smelling eye", the old Taoist Qilian, who was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, was so dizzy that he couldn't help but walk towards Wenren Shuyi, with deep obsession in his eyes.

Wenren Shuyi almost used all her skills to use charming skills on Qilian's old Taoist, and naturally she hit it with one blow.

After dazzling Qilian's old man, Wenren Shuyi stood up as if nothing had happened, threw two spirit stones on her seat and led the slightly demented Qilian's old man to leave.

More than three hours later, two lights fell into a distant forest tens of thousands of miles northeast of Qingqi City.

"Hmph" Looking at the little old man in front of him who was drooling with him for thousands of miles, Wen Ren Shuyi's anger came without any trouble.

Bang - A slap in the air hit Qilian's old man's face, and the bright red five finger marks immediately hung on Qilian's old man's face.

"Who are you? Why am I here?" Qilian's old man woke up from a daze, staring at the pretty woman in front of him in horror. He felt uneasy from the woman's cold face.

After slapped Qilian's old man, Wen Ren Shuyi seemed to have a lot better. Seeing Qilian's old man speak, he turned angry and smiled, "Don't worry, I have brought you here to make you a great good thing." Wen Ren Shuyi looked at the thin old man Qilian like a top-grade treasure, which made the latter tremble again.

"What a great thing?" The old Taoist Qilian calmed down and pretended to be calm, "What good thing must be brought here?"

"I have obtained an extremely powerful corpse refining technique. Even if the celestial immortals come to the earth, they will be difficult to stop them." Wenren Shuyi said to himself.

"What does that matter to me?" The old Taoist Qilian instinctively felt something was wrong, and he couldn't help but take a step back. The natal magic weapon that was warmed in the purple mansion was ready to move.

"Of course it has something to do with you," Wenren Shuyi smiled and said, "This secret corpse refining technique is called the Four Spirits Corpse Technique. It requires four innate spiritual bodies, including earth, water, fire and wind, and your innate Wu Earth body is exactly the earth spirit body."

"I am the third elder of Tianlang Pavilion, you dare to touch me." The old Taoist Qilian took several steps back, but his breath was firmly locked by Wen Ren Shuyi.

"What's wrong with Tianlang Pavilion?" Wenren Shuyi said coldly: "Even if you are the master of Tianlang Pavilion, you will still be able to get it." After saying that, he stepped slightly and used the technique of shrinking the ground to form an inch, he appeared three feet in front of the old Taoist Qilian, with his eyes looking at the old Taoist Qilian like a dead person.

The old Taoist Qilian felt a sudden burst of pain from the purple mansion when he was still moving.

"Don't act rashly. How can I break the charm of my palace like a native chicken and a dog like you? Go with peace of mind." After saying that, he raised his slender jade finger and gently pointed a little between the eyebrows of the old Taoist Qilian. Then, the old Taoist Qilian collapsed on the ground like cooked noodles, completely losing consciousness.

Immediately, Wenren Shuyi raised his hands and five green lights fell on the top of the mountain. After a half moments, a heavenly hidden formation was formed in the hill.

"The four are all carriers of the Nascent Soul stage. It seems that they have taken a little more time to refine them. Haha, four Nascent Soul stage monks." Wen Ren Shuyi showed a charming smile on her face: "Xu Lingxuan, Ziyi, and Liang Yi, wait."

When the old Taoist Qilian fell, Tuoba Hong suddenly woke up from his cultivation in the Tianlang Pavilion in Qingqi City, holding a cracked jade pendant in his hand, his eyes full of anger and shock.

"Come here, please inform our ancestors quickly that the third elder was killed."

After waiting in Tianyuan City for three days, Liang Yi finally saw the envoy of the Witch Temple.

The guide messenger was a powerful man with white hair and hair. With Liang Yi's strength, he could not see through the depth of the other party.

"Are you Xingchenkong?" The old man seemed very interested in Liang Yi. "The Heavenly Demon Body Refining Technique, the spiritual pet in the middle stage of transformation, tsk, even I am envious of it."

"The elder is so serious." Liang Yi hurriedly replied with a bow, but felt that there were a few cannibalistic eyes staring at him behind him, not to mention that there were Concubine Chang and others there.

Seeing Concubine Chang and others, the old wizard withdrew his gaze from Liang Yi, "Are you Concubine Chang?"

"I have seen the elder, and the elder is as wise as a torch. The younger generation is Concubine Chang." Concubine Chang replied respectfully.

"Well, there is no need to be too polite. Your master and I have been old friends for many years. This time she specially entrusted me to pick you up." The old man actually took back his indifferent expression and said to Concubine Chang with kindness: "These two are your tribe members, they are indeed of extraordinary qualifications."

"The elder praised it" Chang Ming's old man replied with a frightened and trepidation.

"It's a little trouble." Seeing the elders talking to Concubine Chang and others, Liang Yi smiled bitterly in his heart. It was indeed a retribution for the present life. It seemed that the trip to the Witch Temple would be uneasy again.

On the second day, we led the elders and led the nine selected people on the way back to the Witch Temple.

An unknown black giant eagle whose cultivation was close to the peak of the mid-stage transformation stage was carrying everyone and galloping between the clouds quickly.

"Xingchenkong, don't you want to say something?" Liang Yi, who was urging the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate himself, suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"What do you want to say?" Liang Yi opened his eyes calmly and looked at Concubine Chang in front of him, "Do you want me to bow my head to show weakness to you?"

"Don't you think you should give me an explanation? Because of you, our Fog Shadow Clan almost destroyed the clan." Concubine Chang said with resentment: "You should know the relationship between my master. I don't know why you are still pretending to be profound in front of me. I have to admire your courage, and you dare to enter the Witch Temple with me."

"Haha, you don't want to kill me now, right?" Liang Yi said with a faint smile.
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