The Taiyin Sect owns a city, with a huge and powerful layout, and tens of thousands of palaces are as dense as stars, which are for living more than 200,000 disciples in the sect.

Ye Ning and the others were stopped by the guards as soon as they arrived at the gate of the city.

One of the tall and thin men shouted: "Where did the barbaric natives come from?! This place is Taiyin Sect, so please don't want to ask Mori!"

Another handsome man smiled and said, "Senior brother is soft-hearted. It is not common for such black households who sneak into the fairy world to sneak into the immortal world. Why not take it directly and send it to Lintian Palace to receive a reward!"

Ye Ning couldn't smile bitterly. It seemed that he had to continue to strengthen his assimilation with the immortal world, otherwise he would be unable to move forward. There was actually a Lintian Palace, which seemed to be a special way to deal with the monks in the lower realm who entered the immortal world through evil paths. The tall and thin man seemed vicious, but in fact he was reminding himself. The handsome man was very hateful, and he hid his knife in his smile. Ye Ning secretly had a murderous intention in his heart.

Without waiting for him to take action, Ahan walked forward and said, "The little monk Lanning Temple has seen his nature. He is here to meet the Lord Gui Kui, and I hope it will be passed on."

"Seeing the nature!" The handsome man said in surprise: "Golden-top Arhat! I'll spread it all now."

Ye Ning said: "It seems that Master Jianshi is quite famous in this area."

Ahan said: "The little monk walks outside and is used to using the name of seeing his own nature. This place is extremely remote, and the spiritual energy is far from comparable to the core area of ​​the Northern Region. The Emperor Guikui of Taiyin Sect does not come out, and the ancestor immortal is already the highest combat power and cannot be ignored by them."

"Okay, then we'll wait for a while."

A moment later, the handsome man came back. He looked at the two of them curiously and said, "Two, the ancestor is welcome."

Ye Ning and the others followed him through most of the city and came to the door of an inconspicuous mansion. Ye Ning instantly felt a huge aura hidden in the mansion, but the aura was extremely old and seemed to be about to be extinguished at any time. It seemed that the God of Ghost Rich is here.

"Please enter the place where the ancestors are practicing cultivation, I am not qualified to enter."

This person was knocked out of the door, and he saw that he was not qualified or had the waste from later. How could he be qualified to contact the God?

Ye Ning smiled and took the lead in pushing open the door.

The mansion was silent and there was no servant. Only a huge tree in the courtyard grew suddenly. Next to the tree was a pool of clear water, and a few small fish were wandering around.

"Sit as you please." An old voice came from the inner room: "I'll not talk to you in the same way as you old and ugly."

Ye Ning didn't expect that this ancestor of Taiyin Sect, Guikui Shenjun, was actually a woman!

"Okay." Ye Ning said: "Master, come and talk."

Ahan knew that Ye Ning was unwilling to stand up easily. He smiled at the inner room and said, "Why, the God is not curious at all? You should be very clear about the purpose of the little monk."

Quiet.

After a long time, a sigh came from the inner room and said, "Since you have appeared here, your old man's plan will be a failure. How are you here?"

The Ghost God King was also just going straight to the topic.

For some reason, listening to her extremely old voice, Ye Ning felt a little bit of emotion. He could not keep it in the world, and the red face turned to the mirror and flowers turned to the tree. So what if the gods are? When their life is over, they can’t escape the fate of decay and death. Only by moving to the highest peak and mastering eternity can they be immortal.

Ahan did not answer her directly and asked back, "How many years is the life span of the God Lord? One hundred years or eighty years?"

"Hmph!" Gui Kui snorted coldly. Ye Ning's heart beat violently, as if it was about to squirt out. Even if this god, even if he was decayed to such a field, his strength was not weaker than that of a god like Shui Ling and Zhuohua! She continued: "Young man is arrogant! Even if he only has the last breath left, it is still easy to kill you."

"Is that true?" Ahan didn't care and continued: "The little monk's requirements are not high. As long as you agree in person, I will not infringe on Lanning Temple within a hundred years, and I will turn around and leave!"

"So that's it." Gui Kui said: "You are sure, will you agree?"

"You can do it." Ahan said: "Even if you don't know it now, you will definitely agree without a moment."

"Just you?" Gui Kui laughed furiously and said sharply: "You kill the elder of my sect, imprison the old disciples, ruin my big business, and dare to come to your door to die! I will fulfill your wishes!"

She still did not show up, but a mysterious force came out and fell into the pool. Suddenly, several waves rolled up thousands of feet high. The inconspicuous small fish flew up and turned into seven bearded men, surrounding Ye Ning and the other two. These men all had the cultivation of the ancestor immortals, and the triangular forks held in their hands were exposed with the cold and cold energy, which was clearly the best-grade immortal weapon!

"Seven Nether Soul-Slaying Formation! Get up!"

The great man instantly released waves of black fog, which filled the entire mansion. The formation was made of its own space, vast and boundless, with black fog everywhere, drilling towards Ye Ning's seven orifices. Ye Ning plucked up the power of immortal spirit, but it was unstoppable. These black fogs, material power, could not be stopped. They were attacks from the spiritual level, constantly devouring Ye Ning's spiritual consciousness.

Ahan was calm and said, "Donor Ye, this is a soul-devouring fish from the underworld. It specializes in spirit and cannot be underestimated."

"As agreed, leave it to me."

"good."

Ahan opened his eyes between his eyebrows and shot out a ray of light, opening a passage, and instantly escaped. Then, he raised his palm and pressed it gently towards the inner room. This palm seemed relaxed, but it mobilized the protection of some mysterious heavenly way. With a pressure, the entire mansion lowered half a foot!

To his surprise, the big tree in the courtyard rose up from the ground and turned into a tree man two meters tall, waving countless branches and entangling him. The tree man is also an ancestral immortal. His strength is not terrifying, but his strength is due to his huge vitality, his defense is amazing, and it is very difficult to deal with.

Ahan didn't want to get entangled with the tree man. He looked at the rolling black fog and said angrily: "Donor Ye, take out some strength. There is also a tree man, and I will give it to you." After saying that, he ignored the tree man's hit. With a white monk's robe, he thrust out of the yard and walked towards the inner room. As long as he passed a corridor, he could face the Ghost Kui Shenjun!

Ye Ning had no choice but to fight with all his might.

The seven-tailed Netherworld Soul-Devouring Fish was very unique, with extremely powerful spiritual power, but its physical body was just as good as it was. It was entirely dependent on the psychedelic dispersing in the black fog to avoid Ye Ning's attack. Ye Ning knew that they could not drag it down. The longer they were, the more immortal kings came from the Taiyin Sect, and in the end, they had to drown in the sea of ​​people. He sacrificed the magic pen and waved characters one by one. Golden lights swelled in the black fog, instantly suppressing the illusion that the formation changed. Immediately, he waved the pen in his hand again, and the golden light shone on the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Fish. Suddenly, the seven great men seemed to be in a mud and could not break free.
Chapter completed!