Chapter 1057: Soul Refining Furnace

When Nan Fei was struggling to fly to the east, I looked into the distance again and said in Xiao Jingyu's heart lake: "Secretly protect Nan Fei, and kill that silver fox if necessary, and don't let the silver fox hurt you." It laid down the foundation of Nanfei."

"I know, Master Xian, don't worry!"

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At this moment, amidst the sound of a breaking wind, an extremely fast figure flew out of the jungle. It was the dog-headed Taoist. There were two talismans attached to his legs. , can increase the running speed extremely quickly, so that the Kotou Taoist is clearly in the early stage of the Hollow Realm, but his running speed is comparable to me in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm.

Rare opportunity is now!

I went straight down through the wind, crushing the guardian talisman that Shiratori should have written in the air!

"Peng!"

An unimaginable force exploded in the palm of my hand, and then a curtain of sky swayed between the sky and the earth, a small world was formed in an instant, everything within a radius of ten miles was under control, and I became the master of this small world , Endless power poured into the body, this feeling is indescribable.

"Hurry up."

White Bird's voice came from the heart lake: "Now you are the master of this small world, and the strength you can display in this world is about the strength of one realm, so you are almost the power of the quasi-god realm now. Let's do it, the Guardian Talisman won't last long."

"knew."

With a thought in my mind, I moved out quickly, and my whole body moved nearly three miles away like a ray of light, and I came to the front of the old Taoist in an instant. On the fist that was thrown out quickly, blood spattered immediately, even with his fist, he wanted to block the edge of the endless wind, thinking too much.

"Asshole!"

The dog-head Taoist gritted his teeth, and his whole body was about to go mad with anger: "The road is facing the sky, go to each side, it's fine if you and I don't agree with each other, why do you keep destroying the foundation of my way?"

I didn't say a word, it would be a waste of saliva to speak to such a bad person.

"Shua!"

The Blade of Dawn in the right hand was thrown out suddenly, wrapped in a power comparable to that of a god, and immediately penetrated the heart of the dog head Taoist, another ray of light converged, and a strong suction was generated between the Endless Wind and the Blade of Dawn, So much so that the endless wind swept across like a spiral blade, directly shredding the dog head Taoist's chest, and a golden talisman was also crushed immediately.

As expected, he has a third one!

It's just that now his last chance is gone, and the double talisman can't save this wicked ghost cultivator.

"laugh!"

Just when the dog head Taoist turned around to escape, a silver flying sword pierced through his eyebrows, and he just killed him like that. Even after killing the old Taoist, there was not even a trace of blood on the silver flying sword.

...

It's over, but it's not really over.

Just as I was supporting the small world, a figure from the north flew towards him, with unimaginably majestic ghost power surging all over his body, far beyond what Peng Xiu and others could compare. With evil spirit in his eyes, his eyes were full of anger: "What are you, dare to establish yourself in the ancient battlefield?!"

She raised her palm and blasted out a ghost claw all over the sky!

"Puffy~~~"

On the outskirts of Xiaotiandi, there was a strong wind, which forcibly helped me block the blow of the ghost king. At this moment, there was another ray of light in the distance in the sky. It was a sword aura, surrounded by the sound of rolling thunder , accompanied by a sound of "boldness", the sword energy blasted against the periphery of Xiaotiandi so abruptly, and Xiaotiandi trembled crazily from the impact, and I felt a suffocation in my chest, and I took several steps back.

When the sword energy disappeared, Xiaotiandi also disappeared.

In the air, came the majestic voice of the person who split the sword energy: "Don't be an example, or you will be killed without mercy!"

...

Behind him, Xiao Jingyu flew over with Nan Fei's shoulder in one hand and the corpse of a silver fox in the other. He frowned and talked to Wu Xinhu: "The power of this sword can be said to be the best in the world of the ancient battlefield." Extreme, if nothing else, it should be written by Zhou Li, the lord of Soul Crying City, apart from him, there is no such strong sword cultivator in the ancient battlefield."

I glanced at Silver Fox, it was already dead, while Nan Fei was just frightened, not really hurt.

"Trouble is just around the corner."

I frowned, turned around and looked at the ghostly woman in the air behind me.

Jiang Yunyu, the ghost king of Crying Fuya, the real ghost king in this ancient battlefield, looks ordinary, but the ghostly aura is quite terrifying. At this time, the anger on his face finally weakened a little, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at me , suddenly smiled and said: "It can withstand the full strength of Zhou Li, the crying city lord, tsk tsk, the foreign monks who have recently stepped into the ancient battlefield are getting more and more interesting."

I slowly cupped my fists: "Thank you for the compliment."

"Warrior?"

She looked at my clasped fists and said with a smile, "A warrior from Middle-earth?"

"That's right."

"That's right." She looked at Nan Fei and Xiao Jingyu, the faceless ghosts behind me, and seemed to understand everything at once, and said, "It seems that this wimpy Peng Xiu was killed by this Mr. Ranger, Shilipo Ghost King Palace You also took over?"

"No."

I shook my head: "I killed Peng Xiu just because she killed innocent people indiscriminately. I have no interest in Ghost King Hall."

"Then this faceless ghost?"

"I have a relationship with her." I smiled lightly.

Jiang Yunconge laughed loudly in the air, and the peaks and mountains on his chest dazzled people. Although the crying husband cliff ghost king is plain in appearance, his capital is quite strong, and it has almost reached the point where people are stunned. He smiled "unrestrainedly" for a while, and said, "Boy, let's just open the skylight and speak honestly. What exactly are you looking for in the ancient battlefield?"

I shook my head: "I can't say it, I'm afraid the ghost king won't believe it."

"Hmph, it's interesting."

She raised her eyes and said: "If you want to know some unknown truths, you might as well come to Crying Man's Cliff, I will treat you, a foreign ranger, with great hospitality, but only if...you have the courage Is it?"

I frowned: "Since the ghost king said so, I will naturally pay a visit. I have been to Longtan and Tiger's Den. I don't think there is anything special about a ghost king's palace."

"What a breath!"

Jiang Yun porridge laughed loudly: "It's even more serious than a ghoul's tone. If that's the case, the little girl will be waiting for you at Weeping Cliff!"

As she said that, her body turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared, it was just a spirit body.

...

"Are you really going to Crying Cliff?"

Xiao Jingyu frowned, and said: "Master Immortal, first of all, I have to make my words clear, this Crying Man's Cliff is not the same as the Shilipo Ghost King Hall, ten Pengxiu combined can't compare to Jiang Yunyu's one finger , she is a ghost who can stand against Zhou Li, the lord of Soul Crying City, in the ancient battlefield, and she is a woman with a lot of grievances. Why is it called Crying Cliff? It means that every man who has been to Crying Cliff must There is no going back, Xianshi, you must not think about it carefully."

"knew."

I nodded: "Don't worry, if you Xiao Jingyu don't want to go, you don't have to go, you can leave at the foot of the crying husband's cliff, and I won't interfere with your going or staying."

Xiao Jingyu frowned: "I'm just saying that, if the immortal master really wants to go, I, Xiao Jingyu, will risk my life to accompany the gentleman once, so what if I go to this gate of hell?"

I smiled slightly: "Even if you say that, I will not return the Lihuo Fan to you."

Xiao Jingyu immediately drooped his face, his whole body was like a deflated ball.

...

With Xiao Jingyu, he checked the body of the old Taoist. It was indeed dead. The sword that Shiratori controlled Bai Xing directly pierced the spirit and soul, and the real one died. His skeleton is basically It's worthless, the real cave ruins have been shattered, but there are indeed many treasures in the old man's storage bag.

First of all, there are a dozen talismans, there are more than a dozen popular talismans, of medium rank, each of which can be sold for ten spiritual stars, which is not a lot when added together, and there are two substitute talismans, this is the real The value is priceless, each amulet can be sold for 100 spiritual stars, and the talisman alone can earn me 320 spiritual stars. The investment in Nan Fei can be regarded as a full return.

In addition, there is a golden rope.

Xiao Jingyu glanced at it, and said: "The rope that binds ghosts is one of the most notorious treasures of the old dog's head. Many ghosts are tied up by this rope, leaving only a pile of broken bones. Well, this The bound ghost rope has been refined by the old Taoist quite well, and it has a very good effect on dealing with ghosts."

I nodded and took a look. The ghost rope can be sold for a total of 500 spiritual stars. This old Taoist really has a solid foundation, almost comparable to Xiao Jingyu, the chief inheritance disciple of the Longevity Palace.

He continued to shake the storage bag, but another purple incense burner fell out, which was very ghostly.

"This is the real forbidden thing."

Xiao Jingyu frowned showing disgust, and said: "I have already asked myself that I am not a good person who has been in the ancient battlefield for many years, but compared with the old dog-headed Taoist, I am simply a peerless person who is open and upright, who is not shy about collecting money, and holds Yu Huaijin. Good boy."

I gave him a disgusted look: "What if you lose your cultivation if you don't brag?"

He laughed and said sternly: "I don't know something about the immortal master. This incense burner is called the soul refining furnace. It is one of the necessary magic weapons for ghost cultivators, and the rank of this soul refining furnace is already quite high. Look at the purple incense burner." You can tell how many souls have been refined by this stove. Those unowned souls, whether they are an old man who has died, or a child who died halfway, or a battle-tested general, or a woman who is looking for a husband. , the old Taoist doesn't care about these things, they are refined together, and the soul disappears, that person is really dead. This soul refining furnace has refined at least 10,000 souls. The sin is serious, and the cause and effect are so heavy that it cannot be added. point."

I frowned, looked at the price of the stove, and thought it was okay——

[Soul Refining Furnace]: The price is 2 gold mullet coins