Suddenly, a fierce gust of wind swept across the entire altar like a blade, almost blowing the altar to pieces in an instant. Dozens of demons with ferocious looks on their faces swarmed over.

At this moment, they all let out wails and were torn to pieces by the strong wind.

But an evil spirit was lingering and disintegrated into black shadows, whistling and shuttling across the collapsed altar, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

"Who disturbs my sleep..."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice was heard, echoing in the ears of Shang Xuan and the other person.

Then, the ground in the center of the altar collapsed with a loud bang, and a meter-tall shadow with a green face and fangs flew out from it.

It turned out to be a demon child in the middle stage of foundation building?! Ji Chang's eyes fixed, and he quietly retreated behind Shang Xuan without saying a word.

Shang Xuan looked at the demon and said in a cold tone, "Kill your people."

Mo Shuzi was furious, but strangely, he did not act rashly. His limited intelligence allowed him to sense a deadly threat from the two monks in front of him, which was far greater than those demon slayers he had devoured over the years.

"I am the evil breath from the throat of the Huangquan Patriarch. If you know what's good for you and leave quickly, I won't mind you killing my descendants!"

Moshuzi threatened in a bad tone.

Seeing that Shang Xuan and the other man were unmoved, the magic power in his body actually flowed three times faster, and the pressure he exuded made this Mo Shuzi even more uneasy.

Its voice gradually became shrill, and it pleaded for mercy. "I don't eat mortals, and I have never set foot outside Yimo Valley. I only attack those who set foot in the valley out of greed. Why do you two immortals have to be so heartless? Why don't you spare my life? How much did those mortals pay you? I am willing to give you double!"

No matter what it said, Shang Xuan continued to silently accumulate magic power.

The magic sword in Shang Xuan's hand slowly left the sheath, and the clear sword energy spread out, forming a wind blade that gradually strengthened.

The demon paused, and finally gave up his fantasy, even gave up the altar, and fled into the distance like the wind.

Then, Shang Xuan drew his sword!

A dark blue wind-seal magic talisman appeared behind him, with patterns on it changing like wind and clouds.

When I saw this talisman, I especially saw the seal script of the word "云".

Ji Chang's eyes became extremely complicated.

“Buzz…”

The sound of swords rose ferociously, and with a buzzing sound, the rusty sword fragments among the corpses scattered all over the mountain began to jump non-stop, and all things belonging to the gold element rose into the air like pilgrims.

When the demon Shuzi saw this, he was so frightened that his demonic energy ran wild.

"How is this possible? Doesn't this girl practice wind magic? How come her sword skills are better than those of gold sword practitioners?!"

Whoosh! However, Mo Shuzi's thoughts were not settled yet.

Then the magic sword in Shang Xuan's hand suddenly disintegrated and split into two green rays, bright white, which came suddenly, pierced through Mo Shuzi's body, and then stirred fiercely, and then disintegrated into green light and dissipated.

This is not a magic sword made of metal, it is clearly a talisman sword that has been integrated with the wind-type treasure 'Yueque Yunhua'!

The previous scene of hundreds of swords submitting and making a pilgrimage was only caused by Shang Xuan's secret spell and had nothing to do with this talisman sword.

From the very beginning, Shang Xuan was building up his strength by drawing his sword, and was silently setting a trap for this demon.

By the time the truth was revealed, the dust had already settled.

After using the talisman sword to kill, Shang Xuan's face turned slightly pale and he felt a tingling sensation in his tendons and veins.

She had just broken through to the foundation-building stage not long ago and killed Mo Shuzi, who was in the middle stage of the foundation-building stage, with one blow. This had extremely high requirements for one's character, ability to capture fighter planes, and magical power.

As for the death of Moshuzi, there is no possibility of touching the corpse, and it cannot even be said that he was killed. He was just dispersed back into a ball of demonic energy, and after a period of time, he will be transformed into Moshuzi again.

The killing is endless and the cycle of reincarnation will never end.

"Let's see what's under the altar. This demon is hiding there, so it must be special."

Ji Chang, who had been watching the show, walked slowly to the broken altar and jumped down in one step.

Under the altar was a dark, square stone chamber. There was nothing else in it but the surging demonic energy that even obscured and distorted one's vision and soul.

Ji Chang seemed to have expected this. He took out a flute from his storage bag and threw it into the air.

"go!"

A faint light emanated from the holes of the flute, which immediately sucked in the demonic energy and poured it into the flute.

In just a few breaths, the raging evil spirit in the stone chamber dissipated completely.

Then, a white ball appeared, floating in the air, rising and falling, emitting a frosty aura.

"A seed?!"

When he saw this thing, a hint of surprise flashed across Ji Chang's calm eyes, and he was a little distracted.

Shang Xuan frowned: "Unfortunately, too much time has passed and most of the essence in the seed has been lost."

After the foundation-building cultivator condenses the magic talisman, circulates qi and devours spirits, the magic talismans are divided into low, medium, high, top and ultimate grades.

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There is a huge difference in the strength and foundation of the magic talismans at different levels.

Ji Chang and Shang Xuan, without exception, both condensed top-grade magic talismans.

The white pill-shaped talisman in front of him was a rare treasure that could improve his magic talisman after birth!

Those who obtain the seed of the talisman are equivalent to receiving the talisman for the second time and condensing the talisman, and can obtain all kinds of incredible magical powers.

He could absorb qi quickly, hold the clouds, drive away the mist, and swallow and spit out water and fire...

Even if you look throughout the Yuxu Sect, there are not many treasures like this.

"This is……"

Ji Chang took a step forward and looked in doubt and amazement at the densely packed disc-shaped magic circle that looked like a ghost's scribbles underneath the Baiwan Lu seed.

"Teleportation array?!"

The two of them suddenly changed their expressions and understood something.

This altar seemed to be the outskirts of some large-scale ceremony or ruins. It was so large that it even needed a teleportation array to communicate with each other.

This precious white pill seed is just the source of energy to maintain the operation of the magic circle.

In Yimo Valley, the only one with such a large scale and grandeur is the "Heavy Sea and Long Sky Devil Capturing Array" that was set up by Su Zhu Yuanjun in order to kill Huangquan Patriarch. He spent thirty years using the mountain's feng shui to draw the purple sky lightning from above and the foul air from the netherworld below! "It has only been two thousand years since the battle between the two Yuanying Zhenjuns and now in the robbery domain. I'm afraid that most of this Devil Capturing Array is still preserved and the spiritual energy consumption is maintained at the lowest level. In other words..."

Ji Chang muttered to himself, then looked at Shang Xuan.

Shang Xuan nodded: "Behind this teleportation array is most likely the core of the entire Yimo Valley. Maybe that Taoist Jia Ling is trapped here."

"Walk?"

"Walk."

The two did not hesitate.

Ji Chang snapped his fingers, and a wisp of Taoist rhyme flowed out from the magic talisman in his body and hit the white pill.

Suddenly, the magic circle became like an old antique that had been neglected for a long time, flickering and moving, emitting a soft light and illuminating everything around it.

After a few breaths, the runes of the magic circle suddenly shone brightly, and the altar shook slightly, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

A faint light flashed.

The two figures disappeared completely.

(End of this chapter)