The heavenly crystal stele obtained from the mountain gate was emitting strange ripples, which produced a subtle resonance with the clear light surrounding Linglong.

"The youngster is quite clever."

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the light from her fingertips turned into a silver chain that wrapped around Chen Yun's wrist. "I need your evil-repelling divine thunder to penetrate the Nine Nether Mysterious Iron Lock. As for the reward..."

The silver chain suddenly straightened, and the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword in Chen Yun's sleeve clanged out uncontrollably, "Is the truth about the Reverse Spiritual Channel enough?"

The candlelight in the hall suddenly went out.

The exquisite silver hair falls like a waterfall, and the moonlight flowing between the hair illuminates the three-foot area.

She flicked her fingers, and nine jade slips formed a star map in mid-air, which was exactly the location of the "Seven Stars of Sirius" in the spiritual world.

Under the vast starry sky, a woman gently tapped the Yaoguang star with her fingertips.

In an instant, the entire star map seemed to be stirred by an invisible force and suddenly twisted into a huge vortex.

This so-called anti-spiritual channel is actually a space rift torn open by the mighty ones from the upper realm with their utmost power.

In the vortex, a majestic and magnificent altar slowly emerged.

On the altar, countless monks were burning a mysterious purple spice with solemn expressions.

Looking back in the past, when the ancient demons invaded the human world, the human world lit a strange incense called "Chuanjie Incense" in order to seek reinforcements.

In order to open up this passage, the spiritual world even consumed three precious spiritual stone mines.

The corpse bear's fangs were chattering, and it seemed that it wanted to say something but found it difficult to speak.

It slowly spoke, mentioning the ascension of the ancient monk...

"Humph, it's just a trick to light the incense for the second time."

Linglong snorted coldly, and as she flipped her palm, powerful spiritual power surged out, instantly shattering the illusion before her eyes.

The altar, which should have been solemn and sacred, collapsed under her powerful force.

It turned into bright spots of light all over the sky and dissipated like a dream bubble.

Linglong's eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm. She suddenly looked at Xiang Zhili and said coldly:
"Does the incense of the world still exist in this human world?"

"Even if it is true, Brother Xiang might as well think about it carefully. Would the powerful people in the upper realm spend hundreds of years of accumulated power to open this passage again for a few ant-like beings?"

The compass in the Taoist's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the seventy-two hexagrams strangely pointed to the gate of death at the same time, symbolizing death.

Lin Yinping suddenly groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that the jade pendant she was wearing around her waist had been broken into pieces.

Just now she tried to deduce the secret by force, but unfortunately suffered backlash.

Chen Yun, a cultivator, was staring intently at his storage bag.

He felt a powerful force trying to invade the storage bag, which was the power coming from the ancient text on the Tianjing Stele.

When the word "Yaoguang" appeared, a burning pain suddenly came from the body of the stele.

At the same time, Linglong keenly sensed the subtle fluctuations in the storage bag.

Her light silver wolf-hair hair trembled slightly, as if warning her of the impending danger.

In order to protect her personal secrets, she immediately activated the Dayan Jue and sealed her spiritual consciousness.

However, this did not stop the corpse bear's attack.

Black mist surged around the corpse bear, and the beams and pillars in the hall were quickly covered with frost.

His animal-head jade pendant suddenly cracked, and half a bronze tiger talisman fell out of it.

He roared angrily: "I have cultivated for three thousand years, how could I..."

At this moment, Linglong said something shocking:
"There is a glimmer of hope."

The silver hairpin in her hair instantly turned into a three-foot-long green sword, pointing to a spatial node.

Xiang Zhili's hunched back suddenly straightened up, and his cloudy eyes sparkled with brilliance:
"But is it the 'Xutian Gap' mentioned in ancient books?"

"Exactly."

The sword's tip cut through the void, creating a spider-web-like trail of light.

"The weak point that was naturally formed when the two worlds collided, if we can find it..."

Linglong suddenly swung her sword at Chen Yun and said coldly, "Have you seen enough, youngster?"

Chen Yun retreated three feet, with a formation diagram of seventy-two green swords already in his sleeve.

But I saw a wisp of black air on the tip of the exquisite sword.

It was the "Soul-Eroding Silk" secretly released by the Corpse Bear!
In that deep and mysterious world of immortals and heroes, the so-called "sincerity" displayed by Brother Xiong's Ten Thousand Demons Valley is truly chilling.

The silver-haired woman snorted coldly and swung her sword. The black air was shaken off and the ground was severely corroded, forming a huge pit several feet deep.

The corpse bear just laughed dryly a few times, and the maggots crawling under its skin suddenly increased in speed, looking extremely strange.

He slowly took off the bone chain around his neck, and the nine skulls let out mournful cries.

It turns out that if the princess wants to borrow my bloody sword, she should give some tangible benefits.

Linglong raised her hand slightly, and a silver wheel about an inch in size appeared in her palm, with wolf head totems engraved on the rim. She said calmly:

"This is the projection of the Star Reversal Disk. Although it is not even one ten-thousandth as powerful as the original, it is sufficient to guide the spatial nodes."

Xiang Zhili suddenly raised his foot and stomped the ground hard. In an instant, the Bagua formation diagram appeared under the blue bricks.

His eyes were deep and he spoke slowly:
"These two boundary-breaking talismans of mine were carefully drawn with the essence and blood of the North Sea Black Turtle. If the princess wants them..."

Before he finished speaking, two blood-colored talismans flew out of his sleeves.

A closer look revealed that the talisman paper was actually made of human skin, which was chilling. He added:

"It needs to be exchanged with the wolf clan's secret technique."

After hearing certain words, Chen Yun's eyes instantly became sharp.

His pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had sensed some extremely secret and surprising existence.

He stared intently and found that the edge of the talisman faintly showed the outline of facial features. After careful examination.

He suddenly discovered that this was made by peeling the skin of a monk alive! This shocking discovery made him feel nervous.

At the same time, he subconsciously released his spiritual sense and probed in the direction of Lin Yinping.

I saw that Saint Tianlan was staring at the silver wheel intently, with a strange purple light in her eyes, making it impossible to figure out what she was planning.

"greedy."

Linglong sneered softly, and the sound was particularly clear in the silent space.

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver wheel flew towards the top of the hall as swiftly as an arrow.

Oddly enough, the originally silent silver wolf totem on the dome suddenly opened its eyes at this moment, and the moon wheel in its mouth perfectly coincided with the silver wheel in Linglong's hand.

This wonderful scene, as if it were a trajectories predestined by fate, was filled with a mysterious and irresistible force.

"Three days later at 15:30, bring the Blood Blade and the Boundary Breaking Talisman to the Demon Suppression Tower."

Linglong's voice slowly echoed in the magnificent hall.

Every word seemed to carry an irresistible majesty, as if it were an established order that people had to obey.

However, before her voice had completely faded away, something strange happened.

Lin Yinping suddenly performed a wonderful magic. She quickly made hand gestures and chanted a spell, and suddenly eighteen purple chains emitting mysterious light appeared around her body.

Surprisingly, the ends of these chains were actually connected to the storage bag around Chen Yun’s waist.

As a strange force surged, the Tianjing Monument that contained endless mysteries was forcibly torn out in half.

It seemed as if some invisible hand was controlling all this.

"Saint Tianlan is indeed very skilled!" Chen Yun roared angrily.

At this critical moment.

He reacted quickly, and seventy-two Qingpan swords flew out in an instant, quickly forming a tight lightning net, trying to resist the sudden crisis before him.

However, what was unexpected was that the runes on the chain produced a wonderful resonance with the Heavenly Crystal Monument.

In an instant, the two words "Tian Jing" on the stele burst out with dazzling light, as if to break through the shackles of darkness and show its powerful strength.

The long silver-white hair fluttered in the cold wind, and the temperature in the hall dropped suddenly.

The silver halo in her hand turned into a full moon hanging high in the sky, and the wolf-head totem let out a thunderous roar:
"How dare you touch my things?"

"Princess, calm down!"

Xiang Zhili suddenly threw out the bronze compass, and the stars of the twenty-eight constellations turned into a cage that trapped Lin Yinping.

"This woman is born with the 'Purple Star Fate' and is the key figure in activating the Dragon Seal..."

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a flash of blood appeared, and the bloody blade of the corpse bear had pierced Lin Yinping's heart at some point.

The vengeful spirits entangled in the blade madly devoured her soul:

"This king hates variables the most."

Chen Yun took advantage of the situation to take back the Tianjing Stele, and the words "Zhenmo" were faintly visible at the bottom of the stele.

He was shocked. He was shocked.

This ancient stele actually has the miraculous effect of absorbing the power of the exquisite moonlight!

When Lin Yinping made her move just now, the route of martial arts indicated by the inscription was exactly the third level of "Brahma True Demonic Art".

“That’s enough.”

The exquisite silver wheel returned to its original position, and the palace returned to peace. She glanced at the dying Lin Yinping and said:
"The transaction after three days will proceed as usual. As for you..."

When his eyes swept over Chen Yun, he said meaningfully, "Take care of yourself."

The setting sun looked like blood, and the hall was littered with corpses.

Chen Yun gently stroked the two words "Zhenmo" on the Tianjing Stele, and a panoramic view of Kunwu Mountain quietly emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The red dot is where the silver wolf totem on the dome is pointed to by the exquisite silver wheel.

The blood-red moonlight penetrated the crystal wall, casting a layer of eerie red light on the exquisite silver hair.

Her fingertips gently stroked the half-foot bloody blade, and the blade reflected Lin Yinping's hesitant face.

Xiang Zhili's earth escape talisman glowed faintly yellow in the palm of his hand, just like a firefly trapped in amber.

"This talisman needs to be nurtured with the essence and blood of the Nascent Soul for a hundred days before it can be activated."

Linglong flicked the edge of the talisman with her fingers, and the crisp metallic vibration made the corpse bear's eardrum hurt:

"If you two want to cross the space storm, it would be best to find some fragments of the ancient wind-sheltered boat and refine them into your life magic weapon."

The corpse bear stared at the magic patterns flowing on the blood blade, and his Adam's apple rolled as he let out a muddy low laugh:
"Princess, you are willing to give up even the Blood Demon Sect's most precious treasure. This reminds me of the blood sacrifice of millions of monks a thousand years ago..."

"Crack!"

The blood blade suddenly burst out with a three-foot red light and passed along the neck of the corpse bear.

As a strand of gray hair fell, an ice-blue vortex appeared in her delicate eyes:

"My patience is not comparable to that of the original owner of this body."

The air froze instantly, and sparks flew from the pipe in Xiang Zhili's hand.

An old scholar took a step forward seemingly casually, just in time to block the blood blade from striking the corpse bear's heart. He said calmly:
"Princess, you are joking. Brother Xiong is just after the spirit world's ambergris fruit."

The shadow of the three-legged bronze tripod flashed behind Linglong, and the pressure that followed receded like a tide.

Only then did Lin Yinping realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

At that moment just now, her Nascent Soul seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

When the two beams of light disappeared into the sky, Linglong suddenly turned around.

The shadows of nine fox tails expanded rapidly under the blood-red moonlight, blocking all of Chen Yun's escape routes.

"Your heartbeat is two beats louder than an average person's."

She twitched her nose slightly, as if sniffing the ripples of spiritual energy in the void, "The Void Heaven Cauldron cannot support such a physique."

Chen Yun had already grasped the Three Flame Fan in his hand, and frost was quietly condensing under the feet of the humanoid puppet.

He could clearly sense that the other party's consciousness was seeping through the cracks in the weapon spirit contract, touching his memory seal like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

"Senior, please don't forget that the weapon spirit contract still exists."

Chen Yun suddenly put his fingers together and pressed them between his eyebrows. A green light flashed, and a silver moon wolf head totem flashed in the void.

Linglong groaned and stepped back, with silver threads flowing out of her seven orifices.

"How dare you..."

She slowly wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, and the spiritual pattern between her eyebrows suddenly twisted into a crescent shape.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of the entire space began to flow backwards, and thousands of fox shadows appeared on the surrounding crystal walls.

Just as the Nine-Tailed Fox was about to completely close, Linglong's pupils suddenly glowed purple.

She pressed her forehead in pain, and the silver strands of her hair faded to black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master, please act quickly! Long Meng is about to wake up!" she shouted anxiously.

Chen Yun quickly flipped his palm and threw out 72 formation flags, and the blue clouds rolled up like a waterfall. When the formation pattern touched the fox tail, it actually made a sound of metal hitting metal.

He bit his tongue and spurted out blood, and dense silver runes suddenly appeared on the surface of the formation flag.

It was the ancient soul-sealing formation that he had comprehended in the Xutian Palace that year.

"Use blood as a guide to seal the heavens and the earth!"

The puppet at the center of the formation suddenly exploded, and the pure spiritual power turned into chains that tightly wrapped around Linglong's limbs.

Chen Yun formed seals with his hands at a very fast speed, leaving only a blurry afterimage.

With each spell cast, the spiritual pattern between Linglong's eyebrows dimmed a little.

When the ninety-ninth green light sank into her crown, the Silver Moon Wolf Head Totem finally broke free from the shackles of the blood pattern.

"It's now!"

Silver Moon's voice had a double echo.

Chen Yun summoned the Xutian Ding without hesitation, and a drop of crystal dew was wrapped in the blue flame that spurted out of the mouth of the cauldron.

It is the spiritual liquid condensed in the small bottle!
The dewdrops lightly touched the forehead of the silver moon, and in an instant, time and space seemed to freeze.

An old sigh came from the cauldron, and a vague figure appeared and disappeared in the blue flames.

Yin Yue suddenly opened her eyes, and her pupils turned into bright stars:
"Soul Sealing Technique, done!"

The void trembled, and the nine fox tails broke into pieces. Yin Yue raised her hand and grabbed, and the blood blade automatically flew into her palm.

The magic patterns on the blade struggled and twisted like a living thing under the silver flames of her fingertips, and finally turned into a bloody little snake that was sucked into her nostrils.

"break!"

The blood blade slashed towards somewhere in the void, and spider-web-like cracks instantly spread to the entire crystal wall.

Through the cracks, one can see the demonic energy surging in the ninth layer of space. (End of this chapter)