"That's good. You first refine these magic weapons and get familiar with them. In the future, if you have the chance, find a set of sword formations, so that you can better play your strengths." Ge Dongxu nodded and said.

"Thank you, Master, these magic weapons are enough, so my subordinates dare not think about it." Zhang Ba said.

"Haha, as long as you do your job well and make enough contributions, even if you don't have the ability to buy a sword formation, I will find a way to ask someone to help you build a sword formation." Ge Dongxu said.

"Thank you, Master, I will be loyal to you and never slacken with it." Zhang Ba hurriedly knelt on one knee and said.

"Go and strengthen patrol." Ge Dongxu nodded, and then sent Zhang Ba.

After Zhang Ba stepped down, Ge Dongxu gave Zhang Shan a few more words.

Now that Dong Yuyong and his wife are not here, Ge Dongxu himself has to go into seclusion to comprehend the transformation talisman of life and death. This Jinjiao Island is under the responsibility of Zhang Shan.

After Zhang Shan left, Ge Dongxu closed Zizhuxuan again and began to use Zi Ling Crystal to depict the life and death transformation talisman.

When Yu Tu and others came to cause trouble, Ge Dongxu once portrayed the last stroke on the Zi Ling Crystal.

Now that I have re-engraved it again, I have successfully portrayed the last stroke, but this last stroke is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Whenever it falls, two completely opposite energy will suddenly hit together, and in a blink of an eye, the purple spirit crystal turns into pieces.

Day after day, Ge Dongxu had at least three hundred purple spirit crystals broken. If he had been alone, he would have felt so distressed that he would bleed. You should know that the old ancestor of Jindan and the Lord of Blood Moon Valley Pang Biao only had a thousand purple spirit crystals in his storage bag. But Ge Dongxu didn't care at all. He cared about the last stroke, and he was completely immersed in it, completely forgot about the outside world.

There is a large lake in the blessed land of Tianzhu Mountain, three hundred miles away from the sea.

The water in the lake was black, and there were constant shrill screams coming from the bottom of the lake. It seemed that there were countless water ghosts hidden under the water. A gust of wind blew, making people feel gloomy.

In the middle of this big lake, an island.

There are several peaks on the island, and there are palace pavilions and pavilions on the peaks, which look very prosperous. However, there are also shrill screams coming from time to time from time to time, with gloomy aura floating around, which is more like the legendary Hall of Hell.

In the middle of the island is a peak that penetrates straight into the sky.

There is a main hall on the top of this mountain, with three bloody words written on it, the Hall of the Underworld.

In the Hall of the Underworld, a very handsome man is on the throne.

The man was wearing a black robe with dense skulls embroidered on it, reflecting with his pretty face, revealing an indescribable weirdness and gloom.

The man has the early stages of the Golden Pill cultivation, but his aura is more obscure but stronger than Dong Yuyong and even Hu Yong.

This person is no one else, but the contemporary leader of the Nether Soul Sect, the ancestor Ming Mie.

"The soul lamp of the five people, including Yu Tu, Guan Min, and others, has gone out." A thin old man stepped out and bowed.

The Nether Soul Sect is good at refining souls. In order to better control the sect, except for the secret disciples of the Jindan Ancestor and the hopeless Jindan Ancestor, the other cultivators who have reached the Dragon and Tiger Realm of cultivation must keep a wisp of soul and soul lamp when they go out to prevent them from abducting.

A human soul is a whole. If a small thread is drawn out, it will not affect the disciples of the Underworld Soul Sect who are good at soul refining for a short time, but it will have an impact in the long run. Even if the cultivation level is later, it will stagnate due to incomplete souls.

This way of controlling sects is generally used only by evil demons and heretics.

This thin old man is the elder who controls the Soul Lamp Hall.

There are many people in the Soul Sect, and there are hundreds of thousands of disciples in the inner and outer sects. However, although there are many people, they are of different quality. Many of them are mobs. It is normal for some people to die from time to time. The elders who control the Soul Lamp Hall will not report to the sect leader because of the deaths of some disciples.

However, Yu Tu already has the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm, and is the guardian of the sect. Guan Min, that is, the junior brother Guan, has the eighth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm. The two of them are already considered middle and high-level figures in the Nether Soul Sect. Their soul lamp is gone, and the elder who controls the Soul Lantern Hall dares not make any arguments, so they report to the sect leader.

"Yu Tu and Guan Min are dead! Who are so bold? You dare to kill the guardian of my soul sect!" The ancestor Ming Mie suddenly shot out two cold gazes in his eyes when he heard this. The skeletons on his clothes seemed to suddenly come alive one by one. A stream of gloomy aura emanated from above, forming vortexes one by one around him. This vortex carries a strange power, which seems to be able to pull all the souls out of his body and absorb them.

"Qi Bi Sect Master, Yu Tu and others went to Jinjiao Island a few days ago. Could it be that the people from Jinjiao Island killed them?" The elder of the Soul Lamp Palace bowed and said.

"Jinjiao Island? Although Dong Yuyong and his wife have the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm, the people on the island are all mobs. Do they dare to kill Yu Tu?" A man with the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm sneered disdainfully.

The man is as majestic as a mountain, his face is as sharp as a knife and axe. His long dark hair is draped over his shoulders, his eyes are deep, and his cold light is shining. He exudes a gloomy and powerful aura, which is much stronger than Yu Tu, who is also at the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm.

This man is Xiang Ling, the second disciple of the Ming Mie Ancestor and one of the secret disciples of the Nether Soul Sect.

Xiang Ling has a very talented talent. He practiced to the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm when he was less than fifty years old. He is the most promising disciple of the Underworld Soul Sect who has the most hope of breaking through and becoming the secret disciple of the Golden Pill Ancestor.

"That's not necessarily. Although the people on Jinjiao Island are all mobs, Dong Yuyong and his wife are old-fashioned cultivators of the Dragon and Tiger Realm, which is much more powerful than Yu Tu. It is said that their life span is about to end, and Yu Turu is too arrogant and forced too hard. Maybe the two of them will go out and kill them not necessarily." The elder of the Soul Lamp Palace retorted.

"No matter what, since Yu Tu died after going to Jinjiao Island, Xiang Ling will take some Dharma protectors to Jinjiao Island. You have some days left and just go out to grind and see blood." said the ancestor Ming Mie.

"Yes, Master." Xiang Ling stepped forward to take the order, and the gloomy aura on his body became stronger.

...

On this day, two sword lights, one green and one purple, penetrated the sky like a long rainbow, passing through the sky towards the direction of Jinjiao Island.

When a little demon patrolling at the bottom of the sea saw it, he hurried to report to Zhang Ba.

"Idiot, that's the Protector of Dong and the Protector of Hang." Zhang Ba cursed. After cursing, he looked up through the layers of sea water and looked in the direction where the two sword lights of green and purple disappeared, and couldn't help but be filled with envy and yearning.

If I could do this one day, how might it be!

Well, the two guardians said that they can step into the Golden Pill Avenue because they are helping the master. I must do my best and follow the master closely. Maybe one day I will be able to hope for the Demon Pill Avenue.
Chapter completed!