After finishing his words, Huang Tao Zhenren took out a talisman, activated it, and transformed it into a huge blue bird.

The blue bird had two heads, a deer head and deer ears, and was as green as oil. Its pupils were vertical, and it stared coldly at Xie Zhichen.

"Master's spiritual talisman is really amazing. He can even copy the third-level Swift Wind Bird."

Although the blue bird in front of him was lifelike, if you look closely, you will find that its feathers are all illusions made of runes, and they do not really exist.

This is a unique talisman of the Demon Sealing Sect, called the "Spiritual Talisman".

Unlike ordinary talismans, the refining method of the spiritual talisman is extremely cruel.

It is necessary to peel off the spirit beast's soul, flesh and blood bit by bit, and then use special techniques to carve its patterns on the talisman.

Only in this way can the breath of the spirit beast be preserved to the greatest extent, and it can be summoned with the spiritual talisman to make it look real.

"This is the secret of our Fengyao Sect. When you break through the Jindan, you will be able to access it."

"Now, let's go with me."

Huang Tao Zhenren, riding on the blue bird, took Xie Zhichen all the way north.

Wherever they passed along the way, the wind howled, and the spirit beasts on the mountains fled in panic.

Beihan Icefield, Tianhua Mountains.

More than a dozen foundation-building elders lined up in two rows, and Xie Wenyuan, as the clan leader, stood in the middle.

Behind the two rows of elders, there were hundreds of Xie clan members, ready to fight.

"Clan leader, are you kidding me? A female foundation-building cultivator actually has a group of second-level spirit butterflies. How can she subdue them with her means?"

An elder with gray hair frowned and said.

The news of Xie Wenji's death has spread throughout the Xie clan. Several elders were a little unbelievable when they heard the news.

If Yunmeng Song clan is really a small family, then where do they get the resources to cultivate so many spirit butterflies?

"Fourth Elder, don't worry about this. That woman must have a backer to be able to do this."

"However, no matter how powerful her backer is, can it be more powerful than the Demon Sealing Sect? When True Man Huang Tao takes action, it will be the day of her demise!"

Xie Wenyuan snorted coldly, and everyone present nodded.

The Demon Sealing Sect has more than ten Yuanyings in one sect. No one dares to provoke the entire Beihan Icefield.

As long as True Man Huang Tao takes action, no matter what the other party's origin is, he will be killed.

Swoosh!

In the distance, there was a vibration, and a blue bird flew over in the sky and landed in front of Xie Wenyuan.

The blue bird flashed with a flash of light, turned into a talisman, and fell into True Man Huang Tao's hands.

"Junior, Xie Wenyuan, greets Senior Huang Tao!"

Xie Wenyuan took a deep breath and saluted with his clansmen.

"Hmph, a female cultivator at the foundation building stage can force your Xie family into a desperate situation. I feel ashamed for you."

Huang Tao Zhenren glanced at Xie Wenyuan, with a kind of imposing aura in his eyes.

"Have you investigated the background of that woman? A small family can raise so many spirit butterflies. There may be a powerful person behind them."

"Replying to the senior, I have investigated clearly. This Song family is not a local force, but migrated from outside the domain."

"You also know that the spiritual energy in the North Cold Ice Field is extremely rich. It can attract a large number of cultivators every year, including those with rare treasures."

"In my opinion, this Song family accidentally got the Blue Jade Sword Butterfly and mastered the secret method of raising insects, so they dared to act like this."

Xie Wenyuan spoke respectfully, and in just a few words, he described the origin of the Yunmeng Song family exactly.

Huang Tao Zhenren, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Although the Northern Wilderness is large, except for the Northern Cold Region, it is all remote and poor."

"It just so happens that I want to see how capable this so-called foreign cultivator is."

"Let's go."

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Tao Zhenren turned into a rainbow light and flew towards Taoyuan Mountain.

Seeing this, Xie Wenyuan immediately followed with his clansmen.

Beihan Icefield, Taoyuan Mountain.

In the hot spring, Song Yixue had taken off her clothes, and her skin was soaked by the gurgling spiritual spring, as delicate as white porcelain.

The jade butterfly in her arms kept flapping, and the sword energy entered her body and merged with the spiritual energy, circling around the dantian for a week, and then returned to the sea of ​​qi.

"It's so comfortable!"

Song Yixue's eyes narrowed into a slit, and her expression was satisfied.

The sword energy of the blue jade sword butterfly complemented and promoted the "Water Moon Sword Canon" she practiced, and the practice effect was surprisingly good.

Unfortunately, if this continues, the sword butterfly's spiritual power will gradually decline. At that time, it will probably cost a great price to recover.

"Practicing like this will improve quickly, but there are too few spiritual butterflies, and over time, it will also damage the spiritual butterflies."

"If I had known earlier, I should have been thicker-skinned and asked the elder for more, so that I wouldn't have to practice like this."

Splash!

Song Yixue murmured softly and jumped out of the spiritual spring. The water marks on her body were dried by the spiritual power, leaving only traces like water waves.

She closed her eyes and put on her clothes again. The next moment, as if she remembered something, she opened her eyes, clear and beautiful.

"Hmm?"

Just then, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the edge of the hot spring.

A purple-clothed boy appeared in Song Yixue's sight, with a handsome demeanor, black hair like mist, and endless fairy charm between his eyebrows.

"Elder, why are you here?"

Song Yixue's face flushed and her eyes were resentful.

I was just bathing and changing clothes when I was caught by Song Yiming. I was so embarrassed that I almost crawled into the ground.

"No, you didn't see everything, did you?"

"I didn't see anything, you didn't wear anything, and nothing missed."

Song Yiming smiled and explained.

As soon as he came out of the teleportation array, he heard that Song Yixue was practicing, thinking about coming to guide one or two, but he just hit the other party to bathe.

"you!"

Song Yixue was out of breath, and he couldn't wait to find a sewing drill in.

The white face, red like a cherry, glanced at Song Yiming, the latter seemed to know that she was shy and stopped teasing.

"Yixue, have you offending?"

A strong consciousness, from Song Yiming, spread, the entire Taoyuan Mountain could not hide his eyes.

"A real person in Jindan, with a dozen foundations, came in a hurry, so he was so promising, and the coming was not good."

In some words, Song Yixue was stunned, and then I remembered that a few days ago, Xie Wenyuan, Xie Wenji, and two founders who were killed.

"I offended a small family, and that person wanted to marry me. I didn't want to be, he was going to be forced, and I was killed by me."

Song Yixue, briefly said the situation at the time.

After listening to Song Yiming, when he was about to say something, he saw a figure outside the mountain, flashed, and came towards Taoyuan Mountain.

"Within ten interests, call your governance, otherwise, this blood is washed here!"

Boom!

A shocking roar came from a distance.

The powerful spiritual pressure forms a wave of gas, which makes the mountain crushed rocks rolling, caught in a situation of storms.

"Great, this time Jin Dan's real person, that little bitch, can no longer pretend?"

"Master, what is so polite, destroy it directly, it is a hundred, and it will be troublesome in the future."

Xie Wenyuan, Xie Zhichen, the two looked at each other, showing a cold smile.

Behind them, an old man wearing a yellow robe with white hair on his head, bearded, and the old man with a fairy bone was carrying his hands and smiling.

"What do you know, this is called long line, fishing big fish, and the younger generation surnamed Song is far exceeding the same level, and there must be a mountain."

"Wait for this seat to ask clearly, and the backing behind the hill will be one fell swoop. At that time, it will be considered a real high pillow."

"Senior seeks high."

Several people in Xie Wenyuan, when they heard this, their hearts suddenly opened up.

Kim Dan is indeed Jin Dan. It is meticulous to do things and take care of everything.

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