Chapter 1452

In the face of the desperate situation, Lord Luo Xian not only did not have the slightest color of despair, but his laughter was full of madness. He said, "you think you want to escape? Wrong, it's a big mistake, the devil's soul will not die, and the devil will disintegrate!"

"No one can save you!"

Although Yang Junxiu instinctively realized that something was wrong, he couldn't find the reason. He simply cut off the demon.

"The white tiger cuts the tyrant to face the world!"

The sky splitting Sabre split into the evil spirit in an instant. The vitality of Luoxian devil quickly annihilated, and the laughter stopped suddenly. It was obvious that he was dead.

However, at this time, the evil spirit had turned into a scarlet at this time, and suddenly exploded and spread around.

"No, step back first!" Yang Junxiu shouted to Bao yu'er and Zhong Jiu as soon as her face changed.

But at the moment when the three just pushed away, a faint tacit understanding suddenly rose from the dead wasteland in the distance, and quickly gathered together, turned into a magic light, and took the opportunity to escape into the blood ghost.

"Who is so brave!"

Yang Junxiu drank violently, and his whole body was steaming with evil Qi. He immediately avoided the blood evil spirit, even if he rushed into the blood evil spirit and intercepted it towards the magic light.

However, the magic light was very slippery. When it rushed into the area filled with blood demons, the blood demons around it poured into the magic light like tired birds.

But this magic light did not linger in the blood ghost, but after crossing an arc in the depths, before Yang Junxiu intercepted it, he made a quick decision and turned around and left, so that Zhong Jiu and Bao Yuer, who had just reacted, didn't have time to stop it.

It was the moment when the magic light crossed the blood evil spirit, but the thick blood evil spirit was swept away more than half at once.

At this time, Yang Junxiu didn't understand that he and others were finally calculated by narahan devil.

Narayan devil thought he would die, so he certainly didn't think he could escape. He delayed time just to create opportunities for other demons to get close.

Once the opportunity came, Lord Luo Xian immediately led his neck and killed, but before he died, he turned his original evil Qi into a blood ghost and left it to another demon monk lurking nearby.

Yang Junxiu looked at the magic light that disappeared in the distant sky, and his face looked a little iron blue.

Zhong Jiu hid in the distance and didn't dare to come near. Bao Yuer came to Yang Junxiu and said, "anyway, the Luoxian devil has completely fallen, but I don't know who the devil cultivation was just now. It seems that the cultivation is equivalent to you."

Yang Junxiu gnashed his teeth and said, "it's Ouyang Palin!"

"How could it be him?"

Bao yu'er was stunned and said in surprise: "it's not a rumor that after Lord Luo Xian was seriously injured in the west mountain and returned to the blood capital of the devil Kingdom, this Ouyang Palin planned to go astray. After being noticed by Lord Luo Xian, he expelled the blood capital of the devil kingdom? How could he be here? And it's even more confusing that Lord Luo Xian deliberately left the origin of the blood devil for him to inherit and absorb."

Yang Junxiu shook his head and said, "this time he robbed half of the blood evil origin of Luoxian devil. I'm afraid there will be another Huangting devil soon."

Zhong Jiu walked over slowly at this time and asked carefully, "this is the end of the matter, so what shall we do next? Go back to Quwu mountain first?"

Yang Junxiu was in a irritable mood. When he heard the speech, he glanced at him and didn't have a good way: "what time do you go back? This large amount of blood demons will stay here. I don't know how many demons will come here. Let's eliminate these blood demons first."

Zhong Jiu's neck shrank with fear.

Each of the three began to eliminate the blood evil spirits that filled the sky. At this time, there was a sign light in the sky, which immediately touched Yang Junxiu's perception. She saw that she had a jade board in her hand. She moved in the direction of the sign light, put a touch of brilliance into the jade board, and the handwriting began to appear on it.

"Brother summoned me to go abroad?" Yang Junxiu was surprised.

Outside the flying star world, Yang Junshan successfully contacted the avatar outside his body, tried his best to pass on some intermittent messages, and then returned all the way to the little seven star field of qiongtian star world.

However, when Yang Jun was about to reach the third star, he suddenly found that the cultivation world was extremely depressed in the past. At this time, it seemed to be much more prosperous.

From time to time in the star domain, there is a escaping light falling towards the third star, and most of those who can fly across the star domain are high-level friars in the Tao realm.

After entering the third star continent, Yang Junshan found that most of the high-level friars who came from outside the stars went to the north, and not only the high-level friars outside the stars, but also other indigenous friars on the star. At this time, many also came to the north, and each looked happy, It was as if there was something important in the north of the stars that attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing this, Yang Junshan could not help but be a little curious. He followed the direction of dunguang away all the way. However, when he bowed his head, he looked stunned.

The destination of these small Seven Star regions and the indigenous friars on the third star is not elsewhere, but the humble seclusion built by Yang Junshan in the hiding place of the long boat in the star world.

On that hill, Yang Junshan's so-called seclusion and hidden cultivation place is just a thatched house.

However, no matter how simple it is, it is also the place where he lives in seclusion. How can there be no layout around it, not to mention that there is a complete star world long boat hidden in the mountainside.

At this time, around the peak where the thatched hut is located, there are many high-level friars, many of whom hide their body shape and peep, but no one dares to set foot in the peak.

Yang Junshan hid his behavior and appeared around the mountain as an ordinary monk. From a distance, he saw a monk with a three-thirds dull, simple and honest color standing there looking around, so he went up and asked, "please, Taoist friends. Why are so many monks here today?"

The friar was so rashly asked by Yang Junshan, but he was at a loss for a moment. He finally decided to come to God. He was surprised and said, "I met Yang Daoyou in the lower Miao bankui. Now that you have come here, don't you know what's going on?"

Yang Junshan also showed a look of interest and said, "I'm just passing by here. I'm about to ask Miao Daoyou for advice."

Miao bankui smelled the speech as if he was afraid of being heard by others and said, "I tell you, there is a fairy Tibet on this mountain!"

"Xianzang?" Yang Junshan said in surprise.

"Shh, Shh"

Miao bankui hurriedly made a gesture. Yang Junshan's voice was a little high. He was afraid that he had been heard by others.

"Xianzang?"

Yang Junshan lowered his voice this time and said, "how can it be? I think this mountain is just a thatched house and a fence. How can it be called Xianzang?"

"Don't you know that?"

Miao bankui said with a trace of pride: "a few months ago, when a soul seeker occasionally passed by this mountain range, he accidentally found the trace of a large spiritual pulse. After tracking all the way, he finally found the mountain peak with a thatched house on the top of the mountain, which is the source of that large spiritual pulse."

Yang Junshan said, "it's just a spiritual pulse. It can't be concluded that there must be a fairy hidden in it?"

Miao bankui shook his head and said: "It seems that you really don't know that the cultivation world on this star is extremely depressed. The news of a large spiritual pulse suddenly attracted the attention of several sects here. They came here one after another to rob the spiritual pulse, but they couldn't even enter the edge of the mountain. Even Taoist monks tried to break the array on the mountain In addition, the result not only did not cause the slightest damage to the array shrouded around the mountain, but even the Taoist monks were injured several times. "

"Until this time, the monks of all factions who calmed down thought of the thatched cottage and fence wall on the top of the mountain, which showed that there were people living in seclusion here, and even the Taoist monks could not damage the array of the mountain, which showed that the cultivation strength of the owner of the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain was unpredictable, maybe he was a immortal."

Yang Junshan wondered, "don't you say it's Xianzang? How can you become an immortal again?"

"The spirit pulse can't appear suddenly," said Miao bankui, but another female nun who came out from behind a huge rock, far followed the tone just now and said, "especially on this star at present!"

Yang Junshan looked up and down at the female monk who appeared, glanced at Miao bankui next to him, and said, "you know Miao Daoyou?"

Miao bankui scratched the back of his head and said, "Oh, this is my sister Miao Banxian. Sister, this is Yang Junshan and Yang Daoyou. He followed others here because of curiosity, but he didn't know what happened here, so I told him."

Miao Banxian smiled at Yang Junshan when he heard the speech, but his eyes looked at him with deep vigilance and examination.

"I've seen Miao Daoyou," Yang Junshan said after saying hello, and then asked, "Miao Daoyou suspects that the spiritual pulse on this mountain doesn't suddenly appear, but is condensed by immortals by divine means?"

Miao Banxian nodded and said, "what can be done to condense into at least one large spiritual vein in such a desolate place like the northern mountains in such a short time?"

Yang Junshan nodded, but he wondered, "how can he become a fairy again?"

Miao Banxian was already packing up the surrounding things when Yang Junshan asked. She and Miao bankui had stayed here for several days and opened a simple camp here. The things on the surrounding ground were a little messy, but at this time, it seemed that she was ready to leave.

Hearing Miao Banxian packing up his things, he didn't raise his head and said, "that's what others think. I don't believe it's a fairy hide."

"Why?" Yang Junshan asked.

Miao Banxian began to greet Miao bankui and help her pack up, saying: "Some people begged xianzun to meet at the foot of the mountain for many days, but they didn't get the slightest response, and they didn't see any movement in the hut on the mountain. Therefore, they judged that there was no one on the mountain. This should be a new xiancang after being abandoned by the immortal, or even the sitting place of a xianzun, in which there might be the rare treasures collected by the xianzun."

This time it was useless. Yang Junshan asked, and Miao Banxian continued: "after the news of Xianzang came out, not only the cultivation world here, but also the whole Xiaoqi star domain was sensational. A large number of high-level friars came here constantly, trying to dig the Xianzang here and divide up all the treasures and resources."

Yang Junshan nodded and finally understood what had happened, but to his surprise, the two brothers and sisters looked as if they were about to leave, so he asked, "but they looked as if they were going to leave. Don't you intend to participate in the excavation of this fairy hide?"