Ji Xian'er was seriously injured, and Qin Yun felt very distressed. Although Ji Xian'er also aimed to hold Qin Yun hostage, she had never hurt Qin Yun. Moreover, Ji Xian'er was as beautiful as a fairy, and a beautiful woman could be forgiven. This is Qin Yun's thought. (I have an advertisement in my personal Taobao men's clothing store. I'll install it: shop62349453 points taobao.com/, which contains play and some couple outfits, pants, etc. There is no way to change the click on the website)

But it is unforgivable to hurt a beautiful woman. Tu San even slapped Ji Xian'er with a palm before leaving. Qin Yun could not guess how powerful the Mahayana period was. Qin Yun could not imagine how serious it was. At this moment, Ji Xian'er must be in danger of life.

"Boy, tell me the path of the late Mahayana period, or I will kill you with one palm."

At a fork intersection, Tu San and Murong Zi stopped. The more they went to the depths of the Immortal Palace, the more dangerous it was. If you were not careful, you would definitely die even if you were in the Mahayana period.

"If you die, you will never know the walking route in the late Mahayana period, because only people from ours can sense the breath of my predecessor."

"Then tell me quickly, where did the late Mahayana breath go?" Murong Zi was a little impatient. He was in a very bad mood now, and defeating Kong Lin would be a huge blow to him.

Qin Yun pointed at Tu San and said viciously: "You even have the heart to do something beautiful, are you still a man."

Tu San couldn't help laughing out loud: "I didn't expect you to be a passionate seed. I'll tell you that those who practice Taoism must kill the seven emotions and six desires, the ethics of heaven, and have no worries. Only in this way can they be clear-minded and cultivate the great way."

"Tsk, it sounds nice, to put it bluntly, it's just that my relatives don't recognize me. My little yellow dog still has some feelings for me, the owner."

"You dare to scold me, not even as good as a dog." Tu Sanyi was angry, and with a thought, one of Qin Yun's leg was immediately broken. "Do you say it or not? If you don't answer again, I will break one of your leg."

Qin Yun endured the pain. The broken pain was far from the time he died. "The same one with two shoulders carrying one head, who is afraid of whom."

As soon as Qin Yun finished speaking, Murong Zi grabbed one of Qin Yun's arms and pulled it down with a thud.

Ah, the heart-wrenching pain, soybean-sized sweat oozed from Qin Yun's head, ticking down, and blood flowed out from his broken arm like a fountain. Qin Yun's face immediately became as pale as paper.

"Now you don't have two shoulders, you can say it." Tu San Gang Qin Yun stopped the blood, "If you don't say it, you will have no head to carry it."

Qin Yun nodded and took a deep breath, "Help me connect my arms first, I'll talk about it."

Tu San waved his left hand toward the arm, and the torn arm reconnected with Qin Yun's body, looking as intact. If it weren't for the pain coming from his arm, Qin Yun doubted whether his arm had left his body.

After connecting his arm, Qin Yun pointed to one of the passages with his hand: "Which passage is the direction my senior is heading."

"Okay, let's go." Tu San grabbed Qin Yun, suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he staggered and almost fell down.

"What's going on? Why are you so seriously injured?" Murong Zi was shocked. Both of them were injured when they were fighting against Kong Lin just now, but after taking the pill, Murong Zi's own injuries were basically completely recovered. He thought Tu San had recovered long ago, but he didn't expect that such serious injuries would be left. "Is it the Taixu finger?"

Tu San nodded, "That's right, Taixu's finger is the reliance of Taoist Taixu who is the world's power. It's extremely powerful. I didn't want to use it, but it seems that I still have to use it. If I can't get the immortal weapon in this time, I will really lose."

After saying that, he took out a white jade box from the storage bag and opened it. A strange fragrance suddenly came into Qin Yun's nose. A golden pill was quietly placed in the jade box. Even if you smell the fragrance, it can make people feel refreshed and prolong their life.

"Nine-Turning Golden Pill?" Murong Zi revealed the origin of the elixir in the jade box.

"That's right, I originally wanted to enter the depths of the Immortal Palace to save my life, but I didn't expect it to be used so soon. After we leave the Immortal Palace, we must report to the sect and ask the sect to send people to chase him."

After Tu San swallowed the pill, he sat cross-legged and began to refine the pill. After about a cup of tea, he opened his eyes slightly. With Murong Zi protecting him, he was still relieved. Qin Yun looked at Tu San healing his wounds, and his eyes kept turning around.

"Do you know why Kong Lin rebelled?"

"I don't know, the leader suddenly issued a wanted order saying that Kong Lin was rebelling. I was in the late stage of the realm of transformation, so how could I be qualified to know the secrets in the sect?"

"What exactly is it that will cause the three religions to unite to hunt him down."

"No, you two don't know why, so they tried their best to chase and kill others."

"Don't talk nonsense, the leader's orders are better than everything. Go quickly. You should not stay in any place in the fairy palace for a long time."

The two took Qin Yun and continued to go deep into the Immortal Palace.

Qin Yun glanced back and thought to himself: I don’t know how Sister Xian’er is doing now. I think she has a pill to save her life, and Senior Kong is there, so she should not be in danger of life. It’s just that she is in the hands of the two. Tu Santian is cruel, cruel and ruthless, and takes action without mercy. Murong Zi is not a good person. In the hands of the two, she is probably in danger. Even if she finally takes them to find the immortal weapon, she may not be able to survive.

Facing the two peerless masters of the Mahayana period, Qin Yun had no chance at all. They killed Qin Yun like an ant. They only needed one thought to move their heads. The Mahayana period who had thoroughly mastered the laws usually only needed a single spiritual movement, and the monks had no power to resist at all after they could transform into the realm.

The three of them moved forward very quickly. Most of the traps of the two masters of the Mahayana stage had basically expired. However, the deeper they went to the Immortal Palace, the more abnormal the three of them felt. A tiny crack began to appear in the space inside the Immortal Palace space, and the walls of the passage began to crack, as if they would collapse soon.

"We will act quickly, otherwise we will get nothing when the Immortal Palace collapses."

The three of them walked for three days and three nights in a row, and finally saw a gate at the end of the passage, which was magnificent. There were countless unknown symbols engraved on it. They were written from ancient times, exactly the same as the Nine Sons' Truths passed down by Qin Yun, "It turns out that the true path is right.

The two opened the door. Behind the door was a huge room. The room was surrounded by eight doors like the original hall, and there were eight golden statues of different shapes in the center, which looked like ancient beasts wearing armor.

The most eye-catching thing is that before the eighteen statues, there were eighteen huge golden boxes. I don’t know if there were fairy pills or fairy weapons inside these boxes.

"There must be a elixir in that box." Murong Zi looked at the eighteen golden boxes without turning around, wanting to go up and open the box.

"You're crazy." Murong Zi was pulled by Tu San, "Look at what's there."

Murong Zi's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. His eyes were all above the golden box, and he didn't notice any other scenes in the room.

"Here, are these people dead?" In the room, incomplete corpses were shocking, and blood was still flowing out, pouring into a small pool of blood. I don't know what the pool of blood has.

Tu San looked at these people carefully and finally concluded, "They are not dead yet."

"Not dead", Qin Yun was also stunned, "It's been tens of millions of years, but he's not dead yet."

"These people have been bleeding and have not dried up for millions of years. It is the fairy energy in the fairy palace that continues to continue their lives, and let them provide blood for the blood pool. Obviously, they are being kept in captivity."

"Caring!" Qin Yun's scalp was a little numb, and he kept the monks who had entered the Immortal Palace for tens of millions of years as livestock. Even the demon sects in the cultivation world rarely did such things, which was too cruel.

"I don't know which great man in the ancient times is to raise monks as livestock."

"This Immortal Palace is extremely mysterious. There is no sign of the identity of the owner of the Immortal Palace. But what is certain is that this person must be a ruthless man from the ancient times."

Murong Zi grabbed Qin Yun and threw him next to the incomplete powerful man, hoping to use Qin Yun to test what mechanisms there are in front that can prevent the powerful man from dying well for tens of millions of years.

"Murongzi, you are despicable." Qin Yun roared, trying to escape back. A vague sound of "Save me, help me" came from his ears, which made Qin Yun's heart extremely cold and he didn't dare to walk for a moment.

At this moment, two Mahayana monks walked out of another door. One of them was extremely cold, but the charred clothes on his body made him look a little embarrassed.

"Bing Shuangzi?" Murong Zi was stunned. The person who came out was the Mahayana of the Tian Sect. He had an extremely cold personality and did not like to speak, so he was called Bing Shuangzi. "How could you be so embarrassed?"

Bing Shuangzi also saw the two of them and said coldly: "Train."

The two of them understood that Bing Shuangzi had left Limen, got trapped in Limen, and was burned into this kind of fire.

Within a day, monks came in from various sects one after another, but without exception, all Mahayana cultivators were all Mahayana stage.

In the end, Kong Lin led five people from Dongzhou to walk out of the death gate. The three people from the Three Sects and the casual cultivator together were killed by Kong Lin. He was never lenient to the people from the Three Sects.

"Qin Yun." As soon as the few people left the death gate, they were looking for Qin Yun. Ji Xian'er was the first to find Qin Yun in the center of the hall, standing with a pile of broken corpses. It was difficult for people to not pay attention to him. Because of fear, his body trembled a little.

"Sister Xian'er, don't come here, it's very dangerous." Qin Yun shouted, everyone was watching his every move, but Qin Yun didn't dare to move for a long time, which surprised the monks present.
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