Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

Ji Xuan considers himself to be quite low-key, but he doesn't know why these people keep staring at him. They are either suspected, monitored, or assassinated every day, which makes Ji Xuan feel that it is wrong for him to be so low-key.

Gathering his mind, Ji Xuan took out the picked snow lotus to help him practice. As soon as the snow lotus came out, there was a cold fragrance in the air, accompanied by a burst of vigorous spiritual power.

The Lingtai is clear and bright, Ji Xuan has a clearer view of his own meridians and spiritual roots, expands his meridians as usual, and cultivates spiritual power, in order to quickly break through the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Ji Xuan didn't know when the sleep between Huo Wuyan and Bai Zizhuo, which took tens of thousands of words to describe, happened, but he actually wanted to stop it. If Huo Wuyan discovered the secrets of Bai Ziyan's body like a plot, he wanted Bai Zizhuo It may not be easy for Zhuo to be used by him thoroughly.

But this love poison came out of nowhere at the time. The book only describes that Bai Zizhuo practiced sword as usual, and suddenly felt his body heat up. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it. When he became concerned, it was already difficult to control. All disturbed and disordered.

The dazed Bai Zizhuo was taken to the vicinity of the demon king's bedroom by someone just like that, and then Bai Zizhuo broke into Huo Wuyan's bedroom with unsteady steps.

This episode is written from the perspective of Bai Zizhuo, who is poisoned in love, the content is too vague, with too many descriptions of body sensations, Ji Xuante didn't even see how the other party was poisoned in love, and it was impossible to guard against.

Two days after absorbing the essence of snow lotus, Ji Xuan planned to move to another place to practice again.

For his water and fire spiritual roots, Ji Xuan originally planned to find a seventh-grade pill that could wash away one of the spiritual roots and focus on the cultivation of the other spiritual root, but in the end Ji Xuan gave up, not to mention the seventh-grade pill. How rare is the medicine? Let’s talk about Ji Xuan’s two spiritual roots. Not only are they pure, but they are almost identical except for their attributes. Such spiritual roots are most suitable for dual cultivation. Jindan, but even the water and fire spiritual roots that repel each other allowed Ji Xuan to find a new way to play.

That is to suppress one spiritual root first, cultivate the other spiritual root, and then do the opposite after the other spiritual root becomes stronger. Anyway, the two spiritual roots can almost always be evenly matched.

In the end, he created his own move of mixing water and fire to increase the degree of fusion between the two. Anyway, if he continues to absorb spiritual power now, it will not be consumed by more than half of the water and fire spiritual root. Although it will still consume part of it, the input is far greater than the output.

He chose a 600-year-old snow lotus that was more than 100 years older than the [-]-year-old snow lotus he was optimistic about. The cold air in Ji Xuan's body was a little bit beyond the standard, and the fire root was directly suppressed by the water root.

Too old is sometimes really not a good thing.

After Ji Xuan stabilized the spiritual power he had absorbed in the past two days, he went to the Baiyan Realm.

No matter where you are in the cultivation world, you need to cultivate. The Elysium Demon Palace is Huo Wuyan's private domain, and there are more places for cultivation. There are many cultivation treasures open to them, and the Baiyan Realm is one of them. It's not the most favorable place for cultivating fire spirit roots, but it's unexpectedly suitable for Ji Xuan.

The reason why the Baiyan Realm is called this name, as the name implies, is the realm burning with white flames. Baiyan belongs to open fire, but in this cultivation world, it is a cold fire mixed with ice and snow. This realm is generally used by golden pills to temper the will Yes, there are very few foundation builders, so Ji Xuan regards this as a treasure land for cultivation.

As soon as you enter the White Flame Realm, there are countless pure white flames surging. The white flames are erratic, as if they can be blown out by another gust of wind, but the result is that the flames that seem to be extinguished at any time carry a bone-chilling coldness. As soon as Xuan went in, he felt that his exposed skin was like being cut by a knife, and the pain made Ji Xuan cry.

However, Ji Xuan can't go out directly, and can only absorb the fire element here while crying. It can be said that the sense of use is very fucking, and this is the reason why Ji Xuan doesn't want to come if he can't come.

In the depths of the White Flame Realm, Ji Xuan huddled in a hidden corner, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and he did not forget to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his hands. When the spiritual power was circulated to separate the surrounding air, the white flames around him completely collapsed. Turned into a piece of light and shadow.

The wonder of the White Flame Realm is that when no one is using it, it is just an ordinary barren land. Once someone enters the area around that person, the White Flame will start to burn.

Just as Ji Xuan was about to go out, something as thin as a hair actually blocked him. Ji Xuan looked at the almost invisible silk thread and chose not to move.

The opportunity here is chaotic, with too much power mixed in, and he just focused on cultivation, but he didn't realize that someone actually set up obstacles on his only way.

Ji Xuan can clearly see what is in front of him. In his eyes, the road ahead is not empty, but full of sharp silk threads. The silk threads are extremely thin, a little thinner than hair, but the toughness Absolutely, if he dared to walk over directly, the silk thread could cut him into several pieces.

"I heard that many people died in this Baiyan Realm." Ji Xuan said softly.

There was silence in the air, no one answered Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan didn't care, he suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes shot at the rock not far from him, there was nothing there, but he smiled towards it, "There may have been many people left in this Baiyan Realm lives, but I don’t think there will be one more me.”

Just as he wiped the wet tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, a black shadow suddenly shot out from above like lightning, so fast that it was almost hard to see with the naked eye, but Ji Xuan instantly summoned a snake whip and swept it up into the sky.

Ji Xuan's reaction was too quick, and the downward strike was retracted before it touched Ji Xuan, and disappeared in midair.

The power of space.

This person is Yuan Ying Patriarch!

Ji Xuan's face changed slightly, this person was testing his strength.

After realizing this, Ji Xuan intentionally didn't use magic moves, and used almost all moves he learned in the cultivation world, or his own original moves.

Under the circumstances that neither of them wanted the other's life for the time being, one Nascent Soul and one Foundation Establishment actually fought back and forth.

The man in black seemed to think he had figured out Ji Xuan's way, so he lost interest in making moves, and his moves became more and more treacherous.

Ji Xuan has been in the realm of comprehension for more than a year, and there are not many opportunities to fight with others. This time, it is rare to have a good fight with others, so he naturally did not let it go, and used all the moves he had created.

"The brat who can kill that old blood fiend is really hiding something deep."

Ji Xuan dodged an attack, and said calmly, "It's okay."

The other party sneered, "Boy, you are so arrogant."

The men in black attacked one by one more violently than the other, Ji Xuan really felt that it was okay, although the deer-headed staff of the bloody old ghost was powerful, but it did not pose any actual threat to Ji Xuan, and it was even more incomparable with this person.

Although there is only one big difference between Jindan and Yuanying, their strength is very different.

The opponent's figure was hard to catch, his body was like a rainbow, his shadow was like lightning, and he attacked Ji Xuan one after another at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine. How could Ji Xuan bear such damage in a small foundation building period.

The man in black showed an inexplicable smile on his face hidden under the black robe, "Sure enough, he is an old ghost who took home. It's really rare that Huo Wuyan, who is extremely suspicious, can bring you back."

Ji Xuan frowned slightly, turned around and avoided another blow.

His physical fitness is too low, his naked eyes can clearly capture the figure of the old man, but his hands can't counterattack in time. It takes a long time for his brain to react, and the movements of his hands can keep up. This is the gap between mental strength and body. big.

A swift shadow struck Ji like a sudden thunderbolt, with a palm full of cold and black air, it was the kind of thing that could be known to be poisonous at a glance.

Ji Xuan didn't fight with him, and turned the talisman pen in his hand to form a talisman seal in the void, blocking the blow.

The black energy and the golden light interacted with each other, and at that moment, the silver light burst out, and the murderous aura was overwhelming. Before Ji Xuan could make any more reactions, suddenly, with the sound of "Zheng", more than a hundred hair-thin silver needles pointed at Ji Xuan. Xuan came oncoming.

With such a short distance and such a fast speed, who can dodge the silver needle, at least Ji Xuan in the foundation establishment period did not have this speed, from the moment he saw the silver needle, he knew that there was no way to avoid it, behind him was He had already laid the silver thread, so he could only face the silver needle directly.

At the critical moment, Ji Xuan swung the talisman brush in his hand to form an afterimage, engraving simple runes to complete the formation.

With a "click", the barrier shattered. The reason why Nascent Soul cultivators are called the ancestors of Nascent Soul, and they are the backbone of countless sects, is because their strength has begun to transcend the world.

Space power!

The silver needle actually broke through the space and pierced directly in front of Ji Xuan.

In a blink of an eye, when the silver needle was pointing straight at Ji Xuan's face, Ji Xuan waved a shimmering water mirror in his hand, and all the silver needles were sucked into the blue-glowing water mirror.

The illusory mirror can make things inhaled into the mirror be taken to distant lands.

Ji Xuan used this move quickly enough, but the silver needles of the man in black were even faster, and several silver needles had pierced Ji Xuan's body.

In just half a breath, the area around the small wound has begun to turn purple-black, with a strange black air faintly exuding, which shows how poisonous the silver needle is.

"Old Ancestor Yuanying, it's really powerful." The water mirror in Ji Xuan's hand was shattered, and he looked at the man in black standing on the thin silk thread with an ice-cold face.

The man in black didn't say a word, nor was he in a hurry to make a move, but stared at Ji Xuan. The boy in front of him had a distant and indifferent face, and the coldness in his eyes could kill someone, but there was still something in his eyes. A few tears seemed to be falling down immediately, which was really weird, if this kid hadn't just received 350 six silver needles from him, he would have thought it was a waste snack that couldn't beat it and just cried.

To stop the poison that was about to spread, Ji Xuan asked very calmly: "Can you tell who wants my life?"

"No comment." The man in black put away the black energy in his palm, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Ji Xuan as if he was looking at a dead person, no one who was hit by his silver needle was still alive.

"No comment? That would be a pity."

Ji Xuan violently wiped away the tears that could no longer contain the tears that burst out of his eyes, the pain was the point that triggered the tears, and the water in his eyes was not under Ji Xuan's control at all.

The boy in white wiped the tears from his face like a poor boy. The man in black should have taken the opportunity to finish Ji Xuan, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move, and a powerful spirit was oppressing him.

The man in black suddenly opened his eyes wide, his limbs and bones seemed to be crushed and crushed by a huge force, and then recast again, continuing another round of Ling Chi, the man in black almost fainted under the attack of mental power that affected his soul Never thought that the young man who should have been poisoned to death not only survived, but also had the strength to fight back against him.

"Who are you? The great power when ascension prevailed thousands of years ago? Or the venerable who failed to overcome the tribulation?!"

Ji Xuan wiped away the tears that couldn't be wiped off again, and only let out a low laugh when he heard the words, "Who am I, I'm just a dead soul who doesn't want to be destroyed, I just want to live, and you've come to touch my scales. "

Without the protection on his body, white flames began to burn around Ji Xuan again. In the scorching flames, the young man burst into tears and his voice was erratic, but the man in black no longer felt it was ridiculous, but felt a biting cold. What kind of boy is it, but a ghost who wants to kill his soul.

He is kicking on the iron board.

At this moment, the man in black gave up his body immediately, trying to use his soul to escape from here, but it was useless. Unable to escape from the opponent's soul imprisonment.

There was a trace of strange color on his face, and his breathing seemed to be slightly heavier, Ji Xuan couldn't help frowning, it seemed that the silver needle toxin had attacked.

He pulled out one of the silver needles, stretched out his finger and pressed it near the wound, with a little force, a thin stream of black blood gushed out from it, this poison was so overbearing.

Ji Xuan calmed down a little, and ignored the uncontrollable physical tears, and only asked: "There is a cure for this poison."

The soul of the black-robed man has been tossed countless times in the blink of an eye, and he felt happy when he heard the words that life would be worse than death, and he said sadly: "The reason why the life-killing silver needle is called life-killing is unexplainable."

Facing the young man's embarrassing face, even though his soul was accused and tortured, the black-robed man still laughed happily, and the laughter was endless.

Ji Xuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there could even be no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"What a clueless one."

As the words fall, the spiritual power that is as vast as the sea surges up, like a ghost in the deep sea, directly drags people into the sea and drowns them to death.

With a bang, the flesh and blood couldn't bear the heavy pressure of the mental force, and it exploded into countless pieces. In the rain of blood, the soul of the man in black was being scorched by a mass of blue-black flames.

The howling sound was endless, and just by hearing the sound, one could tell what kind of extreme pain the other party was going through.

The hand that was pale enough to see the light blue blood vessels below gently stroked the tears in the corner of his eyes, Ji Xuan looked at the water stains on his hands and a purple-black pinhole on his hands, and clicked his tongue irritably.

trouble.