Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Looking closely at the old woman, her hair was slightly crooked and there was a protruding tumor on her forehead, which made her look quite strange. She curled her lips slightly and spat softly:
"Humph, why are you howling? I have only been out of the seal for three days. How could I easily go and provoke those tough guys for you?"

When the griffin heard this, its eyes widened with anger, and it flapped its wings as if it was about to fly away. There was a faint flash of lightning between its feathers, as if it was ready to pounce at any time.

At this moment, a brilliant silver light suddenly fell from the sky, and the Silver-winged Yaksha spread its wings and hovered above the treetops, saying in a cold voice:
"Fellow Daoist Gui, don't forget that your natal tablet is still in Kunwu Palace. If you ask them to take it away..."

"fart!"

When the old woman heard this, she was immediately furious. She stomped her feet so hard that the green fruits on the ground fell to the ground.

Her face flushed and she said sternly:
"Back then, the three elders of Kunwu set up the Four Spirit Tablets to imprison our spirits."

"Now, only because the restrictions have been slightly loosened, we have regained our freedom. The North Pole Yuanguang in the Kunwu Palace is extremely dangerous, and ordinary people can't resist it at all. Those idiots who went to the palace just paved a way for us!"

Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar suddenly came from the southwest, as if thunder had suddenly raged, and the entire Kunwu Mountain began to tremble slightly.

When the three demons heard this voice, their expressions suddenly changed.

Looking up, I saw that the clouds above the sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

A streak of purple lightning roared out like a dragon, and was swiftly striking towards a mysterious restriction somewhere on the top of the mountain.

The spiritual energy here is dense, which is really a good place for cultivation.

The ugly woman had no intention of leaving. She was determined to practice here wholeheartedly until the time for her to ascend to heaven came.

Although she didn't know what the outside world looked like.

However, compared with the outside world, this place is obviously more suitable for her to practice.

"What about your natal card?"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha looked at you, glanced at the ugly woman, and said in a cold voice.

Upon hearing this, the ugly woman's expression changed slightly and she stared at the Silver-winged Yaksha.

Seeing this, Silver Winged Yaksha frowned slightly and said slowly:
"Fellow Daoist Gui, you are well aware that the seal has been broken. Staying in this mountain to practice is an act that ignores reality."

"The current situation cannot be changed by verbal disputes. Moreover, you and I are not completely unrelated. We should work together to deal with the current difficulties and overcome them together."

The ugly woman nodded slightly, her expression eased a little, and she said frankly:
"There is indeed some connection between you and me. You used that human body to cultivate into a Yaksha body!"

"And the lion beast and I were both spiritual birds and beasts raised by that person in the past. We were both sealed in this soul-trapping formation by the cultivators. Our fates are intertwined and deeply entangled."

Hearing the ugly woman's admission, Silver-winged Yaksha's eyes rolled, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued:
"That's why it's possible for you and I to join forces!"

"You have to know that the Kunwu Palace is designed to restrain the three of us. Normally, we have no chance to get close!"

"But now it's different!"

The Silver-winged Yaksha grinned:
"Now that there are human monks leading the way, we just need to quietly follow behind and wait for an opportunity to sneak in. When the time comes, we will work together and it will not be difficult to seize the natal card."

"That's easy for you to say!"

Although the ugly woman looked shaken, her words were still sharp.

"The lion beast has witnessed it with his own eyes. Both groups of monks have a large number of people, and the leaders are all great monks of the late stage."

"There are also the most troublesome ones, who are mixed in with the supernatural treasure. Don't let yourself be put in danger by the time you fail to get the card."

"I have been imprisoned here for a long time. At worst, I will abandon my natal token and escape into the depths of the spiritual veins, sleeping for another thousand or eight hundred years. Even if they hold the token, I will not come out. What can they do to me?"

"Friend Gui, have you forgotten?" The Silver-winged Yaksha shook his wings impatiently, "My earth escape technique is not ordinary either."

"What do you mean?" The woman's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the gleam in her eyes was as sharp as lightning, like a sharp blade.

"In short, if my natal card falls into their hands, I will have a hard time keeping it secret if I am tortured."

"The demon pill of the tenth-level black rock turtle contains extraordinary spiritual essence. How could those human cultivators not be attracted by it? By then, the first one sent to hunt you down will undoubtedly be me!"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha spoke calmly, and his tone was as if he was chatting about family matters.

"In that case, you'll leave with me!" The ugly woman's face was trembling, and veins on her forehead were bulging, showing her anger.

"I will never miss this opportunity!"

The Silver-winged Yaksha suddenly raised his voice, his words revealing determination:

"If I don't take back my natal token, will I be trapped in this mountain forever? Without the nourishment of the Yin Moon Essence, I will never be able to break through the realm of Golden Body Moon Corpse in this lifetime!"

"How dare you threaten me?"

The ugly woman jumped up instantly, and the nails of her ten fingers suddenly grew three inches, and she went straight for the opponent's throat.

"You know exactly why this is happening."

The Silver-Winged Yaksha smiled coldly, and the silver wings behind him shone with cold light.

"Don't forget the past. When the Blood Curse occurred, who secretly gave you half of the Qingxu Pill?"

"Without my help, you would still be that stupid black turtle that can only gnaw on stones. How could you have the chance to transform?"

Hearing the words "Blood Curse", the ugly woman was like a deflated ball. Her arrogant attitude suddenly disappeared and she murmured:

"...I will never forget this kindness."

Above the blue sky, the silver-winged Yaksha hung quietly in the strong wind, the spiritual pattern on its forehead flickering, alternating between bright and dim.

On the opposite side, a woman in brown robes formed seals with her hands rapidly, and the murderous aura around her body was like that of a living thing, condensing into a dark blue ice armor.

The strong evil spirit actually completely eroded the surrounding spiritual energy, creating a vacuum area.

"At this moment, there are still three fallen immortals trapped in the battle. Is it too hasty to talk about forming an alliance under such circumstances?"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha vibrated its wings slightly, making a clanging sound like the collision of metals. Its tail feathers swept lightly, and spider-web-like fine cracks appeared in the space wherever it passed.

"The Hanyuan Secret Realm has gone through seven baptisms of heavenly calamities. The fourth trapped soul should have dissipated without a trace over the long years. Even if there is a Qingxu Pill to maintain life, how can it resist the erosion of the evil spirit accumulated for thousands of years?"

The woman in brown robe frowned slightly, and with a wave of her sleeve, three hundred and sixty rune chains whizzed out.

Each chain is engraved with ancient demonic writing, and runes flow, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

"Do you really understand the secrets of this world? Back then, Heaven used the Four Symbols Soul-Locking Formation to suppress the Chaos Sea Eye. If the power of the Four Spirits had not been complete..."

As he spoke this, the black iron bell on his waist rang without wind. The clear sound seemed to penetrate time and space, and it frightened the remaining souls of the three Taotie ten miles away and made them restless.

In an instant, the silver-winged yaksha's tail feathers glowed purple, and amid the flashing lightning, layers of seals became faintly visible.

"Don't try to spy on the secrets of heaven! As early as three days ago, the center of the East Pole Formation had already shown signs of collapse. If we delay any further--"

After saying this, he flapped his wings suddenly, stirring up a violent hurricane. The Netherworld Fire within a hundred miles was instantly rolled into a huge vortex, which seemed to indicate the critical and urgent situation.

The woman raised her hand slightly, and the ice crystals in the sky seemed to be driven by some mysterious force, and instantly condensed into a nine-layer sealing formation.

At the center of the formation, a mysterious third vertical pupil slowly opened.

It seemed to contain endless mysteries. Through this strange vertical pupil, the shadow of the bronze stele deep in the mountains was clearly reflected.

At the same time, a deep and cold voice came: "This time it will be at the hour of Chen. After I get my natal card back, I will follow the undercurrent of the sky river and quickly leave this strange place."

Before the voice faded, seventy-two blazing meteors suddenly fell from the vast northern sky. These meteors were like the wrath of angry gods, carrying a majestic momentum.

It fiercely tore apart the thick layers of clouds. For a moment, the world seemed to be thrown into chaos by this sudden change.

"We should have done it this way earlier!"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha raised his head slightly and revealed a rare smile.

It should be noted that the Black Rock Turtle, which has transformed into the appearance of a woman, has even higher cultivation strength than him and can be regarded as the strongest helper in this operation. If one can join hands with it, great things can be expected.

"However, this operation must be carefully planned."

The woman's expression suddenly straightened, and a hint of solemnity appeared in her eyes.

"Since those monks have already noticed our whereabouts, we must be extremely cautious in every step we take. We must not take it lightly and beware of the numerous traps they have set."

"It's natural!"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha responded promptly and decisively, without any sign of hesitation.

The lions and beasts watching on the side also growled and nodded slightly to show their agreement.

Suddenly, the atmosphere around became more solemn and solemn, as if even the air was frozen by this tense atmosphere.

The three demons secretly plotted under this ancient giant tree for nearly half an hour.

During this time, the atmosphere was so depressing that it was almost suffocating.

Suddenly, the three of them soared into the sky at the same time, their figures turned into dazzling streams of light, and they rushed towards the stone steps without hesitation.

After the three monsters left, silence gradually returned to the area under the ancient tree.

Only the gentle sound of the wind, as if carrying endless sorrow, whimpers quietly in this quiet space.

After a long time, a seemingly ordinary tree nearby suddenly began to tremble inexplicably, and its trunk gradually shrank.

Then, a layer of soft green light flowed and flickered on its surface.

What was astonishing was that a pair of huge eyes as bright as emeralds slowly opened on the tree trunk.

These eyes stared coldly in the direction where the three demons left, and the chillness revealed in them seemed to be able to freeze the surrounding space into ice.

Who could have thought that there was a fourth monster lurking here, and the three powerful monsters were completely unaware of it!

The green-eyed monster watched quietly for a moment, and the light around it suddenly surged.

I saw its figure flash.

With a "whoosh", it dived into the ground like a ghost and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the silent forest, as if it was still telling what had just happened.

In the core area of ​​Kunwu Secret Realm, Wang Lin and other cultivators encountered space restrictions when they were evacuating from the stone hall.

Before everyone could recover from the shock of falling weightlessly, they were captivated by the strange sights around them.

The green jade staircase that stretched for miles disappeared into the sea of ​​purple bamboo forest a hundred feet away.

Each of the spiritual trees has a trunk that can be hugged by two people, and its branches and leaves are interwoven into a dark dome that blocks out the sky and the sun, completely hiding the originally visible white jade square into nothingness.

The dense purple mist here implies the laws of heaven and earth, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure is like the collapse of mountains and seas. Even a cultivator in the Jindan stage feels his five internal organs trembling.

Wang Lin forced his spiritual energy to circulate in his body and finally suppressed the fishy-sweet smell that was rising to his throat.

Hua Tianqi narrowed his golden eyes slightly, and concentrated his magic formula on his fingertips:

"The aftermath of the Nine Lights Returning to Origin Array has not yet dissipated. This should be the last mountain protection array of the Kunwu Sect."

Demon Lord Qian's roar broke the stagnant air, and five bone-eroding demon shadows wrapped in foul gray mist rushed straight to the center of the formation.

The moment the demonic aura and the purple mist came into contact, seven rays of spiritual light shot up from the ground into the sky, and the full picture of the formation suddenly appeared.

The roots of the ten thousand year old purple bamboo turned into chains to imprison immortals, and the spiritual energy of the earth veins condensed into a destructive thunder force, which was actually a fatal killing plan based on the entire spiritual vein.

The four elders of the Poison Saint Sect followed quickly, and more than ten magic weapons blasted towards the green bamboo path with tremendous force.

"Friend Wang, are you feeling unwell?"

The old man surnamed Fu was the first to notice something was wrong.

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Lin suppressed his shock.

The three-flame fan in his sleeve burned like a branding iron, and the Yuanying puppet in his storage bag was also restless.

How could the ancient demon sneak into a place where elite monks of the Great Jin Dynasty gathered? Thinking of the tragedy of the Tiannan Demon Abyss, is it going to happen again?

Twenty miles away, cracks appeared everywhere where the illusion array exploded, and the three forces were in a tripartite situation.

Hundreds of independent cultivators retreated to the periphery.

In the center, a group of green-robed female cultivators from Southern Xinjiang were seen with their white gauze fluttering in the wind, the black and white energies of the Yin-Yang Alliance were surging, and three Taoists in green robes were standing in formation.

"Master Xu is also going to fight for this opportunity?"

The female cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in southern Xinjiang sneered, and the female cultivators behind her held their scimitars in the shape of the moon, with the blades glowing with a peacock blue light. It turned out that a bone-corrosive poison was condensed in the blades.

The handsome man beside Saint Tianlan was still laughing:

"Elder Lin is wrong. The temple prophecy shows..."

The voice was cut off abruptly, and the ground veins suddenly became like raging waves. Silver light burst out from the depths of the cracks, and condensed into a light gate more than three meters long that stood tall!
"Why do you have to take such a risk, Elder Mu?" the white-bearded old Taoist said in a voice as loud as a bell.

"The dangers under the seal are unpredictable. If we sacrifice the elites of your clan, it may not be a good idea."

Taoist Xuan Qingzi nodded slightly, his expression solemn.

At this time, the lady in green clothes sneered and said slowly:

"Master Xuan Qingzi, although Taiyi Sect is the leader among the righteous sects, this seal is located within the territory of our Huaxian Sect. There is no need for outsiders to worry about the affairs of our many disciples."

After he finished speaking, hundreds of female cultivators dressed in green behind him moved in unison and cast spells at the same time.

I saw a layer of cold light faintly emanating from the poison sacs hanging around their waists, as if there was endless mysterious power contained in them.

This group of female cultivators all came from the Huaxian Sect, the dominant sect in the southern Xinjiang area.

This sect is famous throughout the world of immortal cultivation for its bizarre, changeable and mysterious spells.

There are many mysterious legends about this sect circulating in the world of immortal cultivation, and there is one thing among them that makes people shudder.

There was once a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage in his cave.

I thought I could rest assured being thousands of miles away, but I never expected that I would be cursed to death here for no apparent reason. The murderer behind the scenes was none other than Elder Mu from the Huaxian Sect.

Three years ago, Elder Mu had just set a terrifying record. She used spells to cause three cultivators of the same level to die instantly. Once this incident was reported, the entire cultivation world was shocked. (End of this chapter)