"Are you afraid of weak water?"

Dying... This reminds Xu Xian of the ghost of dying. It has not been used by Xu Xian for a long time.

Then I felt that the strange power was somewhat similar to the dead ghost, but on the contrary, it was very strange.

"Fear? I don't know what fear is! This damn thing is the most disgusting! Monster!" the mask shouted wildly, "take away! Take away this damn thing! I can let you leave here!"

Xu Xian quietly mobilized a lot of weak water and wrapped the mask layer by layer.

"No! Let go of the king! Otherwise, the king will curse you as lifeless! All your causes and effects will be contaminated by strangeness and lead to unknown!"

The sea of blood in the sky was absorbed by the token. The original incomplete piece has been completely condensed at the moment. Only half of the Cang word in the middle of the token. An ancient and simple breath came to his face. This is the first token. If you want to form it completely, you must be impregnated with magic blood. Xu Xian looked at the magic objects still gathering in the distance. There were three bats in front of him.

These are the last offerings!

"Boy, let go of the king! Don't think there are these strange and deeper horrors in the restricted area. You don't know anything!!!"

"Noisy, you can come out if you have the ability." Xu Xian said faintly and took the mask directly back into the storage ring, but the voice of the mask still penetrated and screamed.

"Damn yellow haired child, do you know what this king represents..."

"The king cursed this land, and the immortal was cursed to death. When I untie this damn weak water, you and everything about you will die unknown and return to unknown!"

Xu Xian wrapped a circle of weak water around the storage ring again, and her voice suddenly decreased.

Kill demons and collect demon blood.

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At sunset, Xu Xian's sword pierced the body of the last bat, and the split body dropped the last handful of blood, which was absorbed by the token.

Cang Zicheng!

The first Canghai order in the world has become!

"Cang!"

Heaven and earth are long. The word spreads everywhere. Everyone hears the word and makes their souls tremble.

Steady pressure on everyone's heart, it seems that a vast sea is pouring into the air, impacting the boundless earth.

"The first Canghai token, it's a!!!"

"That man, who achieved the first Canghai order, must be the first mysterious man!"

Only those who were in Heihuang holy land that day could guess that this person was Xu Xian.

Black phoenix sacred place, black phoenix sits on the Wutong, looking at the scene of the sky, the cold and unyielding face reveals a smile.

"My little husband... Is waiting for me."

Black phoenix touched his belly, flat, but it has become a habit to touch it every day.

"This boy, succeeded!" the voice of the saint of the world spread in duanfeng!

Yun Qingmiao looked at the horizon, and the worried color on his face finally slowed down.

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"You're his grandmother, damn Xu Xian! What the hell is it? NIMA's was a condensate three years ago. How did she grow to this point!" Zhao Wudi rushed out of the restricted area and held half of the world tree fruit left, his teeth itching in his heart.

"Dog, I don't care who you are! Even if it's the king of heaven, I'll pull out three hairs of him! Wait, I swear I won't be a man if I don't take revenge!!" Zhao Wudi roared up to the sky and ran away with the fruit of the world tree.

The token dropped, and Xu Xian's ear suddenly seemed to be pounded and rolled away.

The rest, nothing else.

Now is not the time to study. He moved his steps and wanted to get out. Just at the edge of the restricted area, the mask shouted again: "stop! Stop! If you dare to get out of here, I will let you, let you die without a burial place!!!"

The mask's words were suddenly vicious and threatening, which was much tougher than before.

But Xu Xian didn't slow down and took out his mask. Instead, he sneered, "are you in a hurry?"

"Stop! Boy, stop here. The king can forgive your offense, or you will suffer unknown!"

"You're in a hurry."

Xu Xian laughed and rushed out of the restricted area!

"No!!!"

When Xu Xian saw the mask, he seemed to struggle in great pain. Leaving the restricted area was like a fish leaving the water. He was in great pain!

"Can't leave here, can't!!"

The mask still roared, but her strength was obviously weak. Xu Xian ignored it and threw the mask back to the storage ring.

Yongfeng city.

Xu Xian came here. On the Bird Statue, Xu Xian burned incense and worshipped in front of the stone statue.

This mountain may reappear a generation of mountain soul in countless years, but the hard stone is gone.

Xu Xian went to see feng Wuyue and the Yang family again and left.

In the five spirits sect, Xu Xian came back with fruit.

Everyone came back this time.

When Xu Xian took out the fruit of the world tree, the rich breath of life wrapped around the whole five lingzong.

Wang Ruolan stood up with a head of green silk. Xu Xian lightened her forehead. The fruit of the world tree is still the top divine object, which must be diluted to a certain extent. The rich breath of life can supplement the lost vitality.

Wang Ruolan's hair is visible to the naked eye, his skin is shining, and his deficient cultivation is also recovering rapidly.

Next is Li Ao. With the energy of the fruit of the world tree slowly pouring in, Li Ao made an extremely comfortable sound.

"Itch..." Li Ao shouted. His bones, meridians and muscles were all recovering, his bandages were all cracked, and his body gradually recovered, but... He didn't wear clothes.

"I'm Li Ao back again!" he jumped up. In the attention of the five lingzong, the round and very strong ass appeared in the eyes of the people.

People:

"Shame..." elder Xingfeng was happy, but he also felt that his face was dull. He shook his hand and wrapped a robe around Li Ao's body.

Next, Xu Xian came to the opposite of Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan's eyes were still looking into the distance. The whole person was petrified. In the crowd, a cold figure came trembling, and Ning Ling, the second martial sister of Jianfeng.

Her eyes were moist and came to Wang Yuan.

"Help him..."

"Don't worry."

Xu Xian nodded. A drop of the fruit of the world tree fell in her hand, hazy into Wang Yuan's body, and the breath of life gradually recovered. Wang Yuan's body collapsed. Ning Ling walked over and held him gently in her arms.

Xu Xian waved her hand again, and an energy wrapped both of them. Ning Ling was in a bad state. She just woke up and ran over. Everyone looked at each other.

"Breathe! Breathe!"

Wang Yuan's chest was extremely fluctuating. Although the breath of life was weak, it had begun to improve.

Xu Xian also breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, she didn't waste her energy.

It was getting dark. Xu Xianyu said hello to everyone one by one, then came to duanfeng and took out his mask.

"Here... There is a taste of taboo. Who are you?"

As soon as the mask appeared, he began to shout again, but his anger was obviously not as full as before.

"Eh? This disgusting smell, the ghost of the world..."

"A remnant soul? How dare you be so disrespectful to the king? You can't die!"

The saint of the world scolded each other without warning.