Chapter 393

The deepest part of taiyimen gate is the blue stone hall, which is full of Yin.

Under the three Zhang high ghost statue, sitting in a haggard old man with white hair, the old man is playing with the jade talisman in the palm.

The jade amulet is engraved with dense veins. It looks mysterious. However, there are two deep cracks on the jade amulet at the moment. It is supposed to be a green jade symbol. At the moment, the color is dim, and it seems that the immortal power is exhausted and becomes a mortal.

With half open and half closed eyes, the old man glanced at the four black robed elders standing respectfully in front of him and said slowly:

"you can see this with your own eyes, which can stimulate the vigorous spirit of martial arts master?"

These four black robed elders were the four who led their disciples to destroy the Fang family!

At the moment, the four proud black robed elders stood respectfully in front of the old man with white hair, and their faces were full of respect.

They all nodded and said, "master, this is a magic weapon left by ancient practitioners. Its power is amazing. It took me a quarter of an hour for the four of us to join hands in the siege. It took me a quarter of an hour to exhaust the power of the magic weapon. "

Hearing this, the old man with white hair exclaimed, "all four of you are in the late stage of Qi refining. The four of you are comparable to a real man who practices Dharma in half a step. This jade Rune can hold you back for a quarter of an hour. It's really extraordinary."

However, the next sentence of the old man made the four people stand on end.

"But you are wrong. It is not left by ancient practitioners, but just refined by human sacrifice."

This time, the four black robed elders can not calm down, "just made of sacrifice? How could that be possible! Besides the sect leader and Chen daoxuan, who can do this

To be able to sacrifice and refine jade talisman, one must at least achieve the level of practicing Dharma. Moreover, refining the magic weapon has a great loss on the mind and spirit's mana. If you want to refine such a magic weapon successfully, it will take a few months or more than half a year.

The four black robed generals are really wondering who can do this in the Dharma world today.

"I'm afraid this question will be answered by the founder." The old man with white hair gave a cold smile.

This time, people's eyes are focused on the girl on one side.

The girl's body is bound with two rings of black silk ribbon, which radiates a cold air all the time, corroding the girl's delicate body.

The original Qingzhou first beauty, now unkempt, pale face, a body of Qi and blood is extremely decayed.

Take a closer look, it is this silk ribbon that is absorbing the blood of the girl!

"Fang rubing! If you don't want to die, please answer the master's question! Who on earth gave you this jade Rune Standing beside her, Fang Qingchuan cheered.

Fang rubing, who was already very weak, gradually raised her head. Her expression was firm and resolute, and there was no half fear in her eyes.

"The jade talisman belongs to Meng ran."

"How can it be! If this is the case, isn't it said that this person, like the master of the sect, is a Dharma practitioner! " The four elders were shocked and looked at the old man with white hair.

The old man with white hair was a little gloomy and silent.

Seeing this, Fang Qingchuan slapped Fang rubbing in the face and roared: "impossible! That boy is so humble that he can't make this kind of magic weapon! Niece rubbing, give up. The deadline has come. Your master Meng will not come to save you. "

As soon as the voice fell, a thunderbolt burst out and said, "Fang Qingchuan! Get out and die

The rolling thunder sound mixed with mengran Haoran's magic power actually shook the whole blue stone hall. It was shaking for it, as if an earthquake had struck!

Four black robed elders stood up fiercely, looked at each other, and murmured in disbelief: "this son really dares to come!"

Looking haggard, Fang rubing listened to the familiar voice, and his eyes slowly shed two lines of clear tears. He said, "Meng ran, it's really you..."