At this moment, a cold voice sounded under the moonlit night.

Shangxu Sword, Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly changed color, suddenly raised her head and looked up, in the beating phosphorus fire, a slender figure stepped forward, with a long beard reaching to the chest, and a wide robe, and his fairy-like temperament was in such a desolate place. It looks weird against the background.

"Nine-inch realm!?"

When Shang Xujian and Luo Xiaoxiao met each other, they both saw that the person coming was extraordinary.

There seemed to be an invisible aura surrounding him, and the terrifying force pushed and crushed all the bones in the tombs wherever it passed.

Such commotion caused rats, yellow skins, crows, wild snakes, etc. in the surrounding graves to flee one after another.

"Which one of you is the Bath Emperor?"

The cold voice was like thunder, making Shang Xujian and Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly alert.

"Are you...the Lord of Bones Temple!?"

Shang Xujian's eyes narrowed, he looked at the whisk in the opponent's hand and said suddenly.

He had heard of the name of the Master of the White Bone Temple as early as when he was in Yumen Mountain. It was said that he was a master of hermit cultivation, who lived in the mountains to practice magic, and held the white bones in his hand...

Shang Xujian heard from his master that the master of White Bone Temple has a great background and has already cultivated to the nine-inch level. He is considered a top master in Longyuan Mansion.

In his early years, when Shang Xujian was practicing the Jade Gate Divine Court Technique, his master once went to the White Bone Temple to seek medicine for him.

"You have some knowledge...but you are not the Bath Emperor..."

The Master of White Bone Temple sneered, and with a slight glance of his slightly condensed eyes, he could tell that the cultivation level of the two little guys in front of him could reach the eighth level of the Inner Breath Realm, and they were still some way away from becoming the Dao Meridian Spiritual Roots.

How could such strength be worthy of the Emperor Yu who injured his disciple?

"Senior, we..." Luo Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and hurriedly explained.

She had already sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. As a student of Langhuan Mountain, she vaguely knew that the matter at Zhujian Mountain was not trivial. Chen Wangdu unleashed the wrath of thunder and thoroughly investigated the relevant persons. This skeleton in the distant mountains The viewer seems to be involved as well.

"Girl doll, why are you panicking?"

The Master of the White Bones sneered, and the stern look in his eyes made Luo Xiaoxiao feel like she was hit hard. She raised her head suddenly, just in time to meet the eyes of the Master of the White Bones.

In an instant, she was sweating profusely, as if everything in her heart had been penetrated by the other party.

"As expected of the Yuhuang Emperor who is famous in Longyuan Mansion, he is so cautious that he actually let you two little guys come to explore the way..." The Master of White Bone Temple roared, his eyes glowing with wisdom.

"Senior, we are not..."

Shang Xujian was stunned. Even if he was a fool, he could tell that Yu Huang had a grudge against the White Bone Temple Master in front of him. Obviously, this beautiful misunderstanding turned them into cannon fodder.

"Not what?"

The eyes of the White Bone Temple Master suddenly sank, and he raised his hand and slapped Shang Xujian on the face from a distance, causing his seven orifices to bleed. His newly grown teeth were splashed with blood, and his whole body was filled with blood. It flew out heavily.

"I ride on a horse..."

Shang Xujian was shouting, roaring, roaring in his heart... He never dreamed that in the same place, on the same night... history would actually happen again. The only difference was that this time the one who slapped him was replaced by The Lord of White Bones.

Bang……

The White Bone Temple Master's method was not as gentle as that of Li Mo back then. He struck Shang Xu with a single stroke from the air, causing stars to appear in the eyes of Shang Xu's sword, and his skull vibrated violently, as if cracks were appearing.

The surging inner energy came across and smashed Shangxu Sword directly into the ground, exploding a deep pit.

At this moment, the White Bone Temple Master's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a look of surprise.

In the deep pit, there was a white bone-shaped corpse standing there, with his hands clasped together like a seal, and a uniform white light shone in his Dantian.

"This...this is..."

The Master of White Bone Temple stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe it.

This is the relic, the demon relic that is about to be conceived.

Pure yang method of refining demons, Taoism develops yin and yang, condenses golden elixir during life, and collects relics after death.

This is the treasure that Lord White Bone Temple dreamed of in his previous life. If the golden elixir is combined with the relic, he may be able to break through the achievements of his previous life and reach an unimaginable realm.

"What a blessing... I didn't wait for the Bathing Emperor, but I got this treasure for nothing."

The Master of the White Bone Monastery was roaring in his heart, with a different kind of brilliance flashing in his eyes. He waved his hand violently, knocking Luo Xiaoxiao away, and walked straight towards the White Bone Relic that was about to be born.

"Tsk tsk... Stealing other people's treasures in broad daylight, with everything clear and clear, is so fucking shameless."

At this moment, a loud voice spread throughout the wilderness.
Chapter completed!