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When Xiao Ji saw Yan Xing'an, he smiled. If it was a coincidence, the first person he met was his ghost Xiu Yan Xing'an who had bullied his amnesia.

This guy has a very unpleasant smell on his body, and he feels sick when he smells it.Xiao Ji rubbed his chin. After his memory recovered, his inexplicably regressed cultivation seemed to have broken the seal, and he recovered very quickly. Now it is almost the fusion period.

It was unlucky for his words and deeds, he smelled so bad, and when he suffered from amnesia, he threw face to Shi Niang, called Shi Niang "Mom", and beat this guy up first.

The words and deeds under the black robe are also frowning, thinking that "Liang Feiwu" is really hot in such a dress.

"Senior Yan." For the past few days, Xiao Ji has been following these people, and he is very clear about the relationship between them: "Come here, I'll show you something."

Yan Yan seemed unprepared. Hearing this, he fell in front of "Liang Feiwu" and asked, "You are the only one here? Where are Lu Er and Zhang San?" Lu Er and Zhang San are not here, how can he give directions to the disciples of Yin Guitang.Thinking of this, Yan Xing'an looked down at the silent "Liang Feiwu", and frowned: "Yanqiu is not here, what do you want me to see?"

"Liang Feiwu" raised his head suddenly: "Look at Grandpa's big fist!"

With lightning and flint, Xiao Ji clenched his palms into fists, his majestic and tall body radiated golden light, and the sound of King Kong's angry roar resounded in the void, and the roar continued.

The Vajra God's Spiritual Sutra is a natural attack on the ghost cultivator, and he was caught by surprise. This punch on Yan Xing'an's face will definitely cause the ghost cultivator to be seriously injured!

"Liang Feiwu!" Yan Xing'an was caught off guard, and was beaten upside down, his breath was weak.

Ghost Xiu was startled and angry, he never expected that "Liang Feiwu" would attack him.Xiao Ji smiled and stepped forward, not giving Yan Xing'an time to fight back, the golden light boiled, and beat Yan Xing'an hard.

The Vajra god is the most holy and the most yang, Xiao Ji changed from the body of a ghost to Buddhist martial arts, from extremely yin to extremely yang, his words and deeds could not exert half of his strength, and he had no power to parry.

"You are not Liang Feiwu, who are you?"

"Your name is Yan Xing'an, right? Do you want to know who I am? Hey, I won't tell you, I'll piss you off! Well, it's time to end. Judging by your smoldering black appearance, I guess it's not a good thing. Send you on your way!"

But the punch was easily stopped.

Xiao Ji froze for a moment and opened his eyes wide.

Yan Xing'an's aura rose steadily, and a strange smile appeared on his black lips that were not covered by the hood.It seems that there is something in the words and deeds that wakes up in the body.

An indescribably terrifying ghost appeared behind the black-robed ghost cultivator, slightly bent down his tall body, and said something hoarsely to Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji's body froze instantly, and cold sweat overflowed from his forehead.

"Xiao Ji, guess who I am?"

Lu Wuhui decisively withdrew his consciousness at the moment when his words and deeds changed and his breath changed.Xie Daozhen is piercing through the space gap.The spiritual consciousness of the two of them covered the entire small world, and everyone's every move in the world was watched by their spiritual consciousness.

The aura of monks in the void period that erupted from Yan Xing'an's body was obviously different from that of Yan Xing'an, and instantly made Lu Wuhui sure of one thing.

Yan Xing'an did see Mo Jiuyin and Han Dan teaming up to deal with Xiao Ji, but when he saw this scene, he was planted with a soul seed by Mo Jiuyin and became a marionette controlled by Mo Jiuyin.

Mo Jiuyin's yin spirit can separate his soul by reciting the meditation scriptures, turn it into a soul seed, and plant it in the soul of a monk.The cultivator who was planted with the soul-seed didn't feel it, but in fact, his spiritual thoughts had been controlled by others, and his thoughts and actions were no longer under his control.

Mo Jiuyin can even turn into ghosts and gods, and descend on the monks he planted soul seeds.

Xiao Ji's weird state had something to do with Mo Jiuyin.From the beginning to the end, Xiao Ji was under Mo Jiuyin's gaze.

When taking the inner alchemy from the ancient snake, Xie Daozhen and Lu Wuhui discovered Xiao Ji in the ancient snake's body.These days, Xiao Ji followed behind them, and Xie Daozhen and Lu Wuhui also knew about it.

"Mo Jiuyin's real body is not here, but the soul seed buried in Yan Xing'an's body came down. After a cup of tea, this illusory power can no longer be maintained."

But the skill of a cup of tea is enough for Mo Jiuyin to clean up Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji was tied up and thrown on the ground, and Mo Jiuyin's controlled words and deeds were given a elixir.He lay on the ground with blank eyes, without saying a word, as if he had been deeply shocked.

Words and deeds are Mo Jiuyin.In other words, what he experienced was designed by Mo Jiuyin.

He pretended to be Liang Feiwu, which could not be seen by ordinary monks in the fusion stage, but he couldn't fool Mo Jiuyin.

At this time, the ghost and god that Mo Jiuyin had turned into had dissipated.Xiao Ji and Yan Xing'an have nothing to say.Yan Xing'an's face was covered with blood from Xiao Ji's beating, and the black robe was cleaner than ever before, and the ghosts imprisoned on it were all purified by Xiao Ji's golden light just now.

"It turned out to be the Four Guardians of the Demon Sect. It is also an honor for me to be beaten by the Four Guardians of the Vajra Hall. I should thank the Four Guardians." Yan Xing'an said thank you, but his tone was full of hatred.He was almost killed by Xiao Ji.

Lu Er and Zhang San disappeared.Yan Xing'an summoned all the disciples of Yinguitang, pointed to Xiao Ji on the ground and said, "This is our enemy of Yinguitang, the evil he committed to Yinguitang is enough to make all ghosts bite his body It was lit as a sky lantern. It’s a pity that there are only a dozen of us here, let him taste the bite of a hundred ghosts first.”

Yan Xing'an is the emissary of the leader of the Yinguitang, and the disciples of the Yinguitang dare not ignore his words. Moreover, the disciples of the Yinguitang also like to do this to the enemy. This trick is often used in interrogations.

Xiao Ji grinned when he heard the words "Hundred ghosts tear and bite", with a mocking expression on his face, completely ignoring this torture.

The disciples of Yin Guitang surrounded Xiao Ji, who was tightly bound with fairy ropes, and released the ghosts they raised in captivity.Li Gui jumped on Xiao's fuselage and gnawed excitedly.Looking from afar, Xiao Ji was surrounded by dense black smoke, all of which were ghosts released by the disciples of Yinguitang.

Words and deeds An's eyes were dark and prey, and he was extremely excited to torture the once high-ranking strong man in the emptiness stage.He didn't tell the disciples of the Yin Guitang that it was the four guardians of the Demon Sect who were being bitten by the ghosts.

And Xiao Ji would not reveal his identity to these disciples.An honorable status must be supported by strength. Now that he is under the control of others, revealing his status will only increase the humiliation.

At this moment, an invisible sound wave spread, resounding in the depths of everyone's soul, and no sound could be heard from the outside world.

Everyone was condensed for a moment, and the ghosts were even more unbearable. They were directly turned into flying dust by this invisible sound wave.There was a layer of black fine dust on Xiao's fuselage.

At the moment when Yan Xing'an and the disciples of Yin Guitang were frozen, a bright sword light lit up, and the fairy rope was broken.What Jian Guang followed was a white palm wind, and Xiao Ji was directly swept into the sky by this palm wind.

The author has something to say: I was too sleepy, I started writing at seven o'clock, set the alarm clock several times, squinted for a while, wrote for a while, and then squinted for a while.I can't finish writing the second update, let's put it tomorrow