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The battle between the few people was extremely fierce, and even if it was just an aftermath, it could kill ordinary Daoji.

It is even more lying about a young monk in the early stage of Qi training.

But, at this time, the woman was unscathed.

That can't be said.

At least, she had fainted.

The mountain began to collapse from the hillside, and a soft white light flashed gently among the scattered gravel.

The halo turned into a transparent cover, covering the unconscious woman and pushing the huge rock that should have been pressed against her to the side.

The woman is fifteen or sixteen years old, with a petite and delicate body, beautiful face, and even more holy.

This means that she fell into a coma, her eyebrows slightly frowned, adding a pity to her heart.

"God bless!"

Looking at the white light, Linghu Ming's eyes shrank slightly and said in a voice: "This method will only appear on the body of the great envoy of the Five Evil Sect."

"Great God?"

Mingyu was stunned: "The nine gods of the Five Evil Sect should not be without her, right?"

"Of course not."

Sun Heng took a step forward and gently pressed his hand on the light shield. Without exerting force, he passed through naturally.

“Huh?”

He was slightly surprised, and the white light in front of him disappeared, as if he was spiritual.

"It seems that there is a lot of secrets hidden in her body."

Linghu Ming held his chin with one hand and thoughtfully said, "Are you two proficient in soul searching?"

Mingyu immediately shook his head: "I can't."

"I'll try."

Sun Heng stepped forward and gently pressed his hand on the woman's forehead.

The dream-realistic method turned in his sea of ​​consciousness, and a wisp of divine thought quietly invaded the other party's soul.

Suddenly, a tough and pure barrier blocked Sun Heng's way.

Trying to exert a little force, there is a feeling of making people feel palpitations since then.

"no!"

After a while, Sun Heng withdrew his palm and shook his head gently: "There is a ban in her soul to prevent outsiders from spying. If he forced the soul search, he will only be defeated and will not get any useful information."

"The man is very strong when he sets a ban!"

This is not surprising. When it comes to the forbidden method of the soul, the Five Evil Sects are unique in the Northern Region.

At least for now, I have never heard anyone ask anything from the divine envoy of the Five Evils Sect.

"oh!"

Linghu Ming squatted down, looked at the woman in front of him up and down, and shook his head and said, "It's a pretty good seed of practicing Taoism, but it's a pity..."

"Kill?"

Ming Yu waved his hand and made a beheading posture.

"Wait for a moment."

Sun Heng pondered slightly and said, "She is different from those divine messengers after all. Her soul power is very weak. Maybe, I can try to ask something."

"However, it takes time."

If he wants to use the plan in his mind, his soul power cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof.

However, after refining the two divine rosary beads, there should be no problem.

"That's how it works!"

Linghu Ming's eyes moved and nodded, "It's just a matter of bringing one more person, so it's not a problem."

…………

After more than a month, he approached the core of the Five Evil Sect.

Under the dark sun, more than ten lights were flying between the mountains and valleys against the earth.

These escape lights are connected to each other and form a faint phantom of the divine bird. Every time the wings are gently spread, it will be several miles away.

The speed is amazing!

But the route they took was full of dark and difficult to find, and the casting was even more in a hurry, as if something was chasing behind them.

In the escape light, an old man sat in the middle, ruled the escape light of everyone, and flapped his wings and flew fast.

"exquisite."

"exist!"

"If they can catch up."

The old man looked back, sighed softly, and said, "When you and Xiaosan, Linghua will run away separately with your things, and I will take the others to delay your time."

"Old ancestor!"

Several people in the crowd changed color, and the escape light also highlighted the scattering.

"Concentrate!"

The old man frowned and shouted: "I forgot what I once said, I will remain calm in the face of danger and remain calm in the face of changes."

His shout seemed to have a strange force, and the scattered escape light condensed slightly and gathered into a whole again.

"Our historian family is a family of cultivation, and has been passed down for more than a thousand years. We must not decline in your generation."

The old man glanced at the few people and said in a deep voice: "The family offerings to you and other practices, so that you can do everything. Now, it is time for you to show your loyalty like the family."

"yes!"

Several people shouted: "We will never let the family wish!"

Looking at the younger generations of the family in front of him, the old man's reassured eyes suddenly became much dimmer: "Maybe, we shouldn't come to this place of burial gods."

The cultivation world is full of intrigue and deceitfulness, and the family is struggling. Every cultivation family will experience various hardships.

Their historians are naturally the same.

It took them three hundred years from the time when our ancestors accidentally obtained a Taoist scripture to the family's strength that could influence the mortals in a radius of thousands of miles!

Later, a predecessor of historians accidentally achieved the foundation, which made the entire family leap and suppress a country.

Every Taoist monk at that time was able to offer it by raising the entire family.

Those who have achieved success in their practice will turn against the You family and lead the Shi family to grow stronger step by step.

In this way, move forward cautiously and develop steadily.

Until two hundred years ago, the historians had many opportunities. There were three late-stage monks of the Daoji, nearly a hundred foundation-building masters, and tens of thousands of tribes. The Daoji inheritance was complete and became a powerful force that shocked the country.

But going further, it is difficult to provide for the golden elixir!

Until soon, a group of masters of their Shi family went deep into the place of burial gods, hoping to seize the opportunity to become a elixir from it.

In the Northern Region, there are many forces like historians, almost endless.

Prosperity and destruction happen every moment!

And nowadays, historians seem to be one of them.

Once they are all killed, the Daoji who stays in the family alone will never be able to support the huge family in the later stage.

The decline of the historian seems to be a foregone conclusion!

"San Uncle, there is someone in front of you!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man leading the way suddenly spoke, interrupting the old man's contemplation.

He raised his head and three rays of escape light immediately appeared in his Dharma eyes.

A ray of snow, a gust of wind, and a black line, was not coming very quickly, but it just blocked the way for the group.

"By bypass them!"

The old man spoke in a deep voice.

At this time, the place where the gods are buried is full of murderous intentions, and everyone is careful. People who come dare to intercept their way and have their own confidence in their capital.

Of course, the old man has been with him for many years, but he is not afraid, but he does not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"yes!"

The man in front nodded, took the lead in breaking the escape light, and flew to the side.

The three rays of escape lights in the distance paused slightly, as if they were discussing something, then the halo turned and blocked the way for the Shi family again.
To be continued...
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