Chapter 1625: Peerless Beauty

A towering peak stands in the clouds, surrounded by fairy mist and colorful clouds, filled with the fragrance of spiritual flowers and herbs.

There is a spiritual spring in the peak, and the spiritual energy is dripping like substance, turning into crystal clear spiritual stones floating.

And four auspicious beasts were crawling around Lingquan, holding a huge palace floating in the air, majestic and majestic.

If a mortal sees it, he will marvel at the miraculous craftsmanship, just like a fairy garden.

The door of the palace was open, and a man in green clothes was sitting inside.

He has a long chignon up to his chest, a purple temple on his head, a handsome face, as warm as jade, and a graceful demeanor.

This is a man who can make women all over the world fall in love with him.

There is a natural aura of heaven and earth in him, which is deep and subtle as it circulates, making people unconsciously attracted to him.

After an unknown amount of time, the man in green regained his aura and raised his head to look at the palace door, his eyebrows slightly gathered together.

There were auspicious clouds in the sky, and a figure came riding on the clouds. He was wearing a Taoist robe, with a wooden sword on his back, white hair and white eyebrows, and a vast aura.

One moment he was still in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, the old Taoist priest appeared in the main hall of the man in green.

"Didn't I say that you don't have to come here to look for me if you have nothing special to do? Why did you come so suddenly?" The man in green looked at the white-browed old man with a bit of displeasure on his face.

"The poor Taoist will naturally remember the agreement between us. If there is nothing else, the little old man will naturally not disturb Young Master Mo Yao." The old Taoist priest said.

The easy man frowned and his expression softened.

As soon as he raised his hand, the palace door closed automatically and said, "What happened can be said now."

The old Taoist priest pondered for a while and said, "Master Mo Yao, does he still remember that incident about twenty years ago?"

When the man in green heard this, his eyes flashed and he said nothing.

"That person trained as a mortal and became a god. He ascended to the spiritual world with little power. In just three hundred years, he rose up and became invincible under the return of the void. Later, it was you and I who took action to drive him into the interface turbulence. place."

"Such a person should be considered a hero, but it's a pity..."

The old Taoist priest said.

"What exactly do you want to say?" The man in green's eyes darkened.

He has chosen to forget this matter. To him, that person is like a flash in the pan and not worth paying attention to.

"hehe……"

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "Master Mo Yao, do you still remember the spell you cast on that man before he fell into the turbulent flow of the interface?"

Mo Yao raised his eyebrows.

The old Taoist priest spread his hands, and a black curse mark appeared. After appearing for a few times, it quickly dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yao's expression suddenly changed and he said: "This is impossible!"

The old Taoist priest retracted his hand, and the smile on his face slowly faded. He shook his head and said, "I didn't believe it at first, but the God-Death Curse is a secret technique unique to our sect. Although the poor Taoist exchanged this technique with you, With the connection of the skills, I can sense the situation of the God-Destroying Curse at any time."

"Absolutely impossible!" Mo Yao said sternly: "Falling into the turbulence of the interface would have meant death. What's more, he was also hit by the Death Curse. Now, nearly twenty years later, both body and soul have been destroyed. How is it possible? Still alive in the world.”

"The poor Taoist was as shocked as the young master, but the facts are in front of us. That person is indeed not dead." The old Taoist priest's face also turned gloomy: "Before the person fell into the turbulent interface, you personally used the magic to penetrate into his body. It stands to reason that It is said that the Death God Curse is a secret technique that is unique to our sect. No one except the True Dragon Clan who has been friends with us knows how to solve it, and how that person can solve it. "

The old Taoist priest became more and more surprised as he thought about it, and said: "And once you are hit by the Death Curse, you will almost die on the spot. It is really strange that this curse has not given back after so many years."

Mo Yao held the chair handle with one hand, and there was a faint rainbow flowing.

After a moment, he stood up, and the golden chair he sat on shattered into pieces and turned into light and disappeared in mid-air.

"I remember the direction of the turbulence in the interface where he fell. It seemed to be the Demon God Realm, right?" Mo Yao said after a long time.

The old man frowned slightly and nodded: "Judging from the feedback from the Death God Curse, it is indeed in the Demon God Realm, one of the six realms."

After speaking, he added: "The six realms of heaven and earth are the human realm, the demon realm, the Shura realm, the virtual spirit realm, the demon and god realm, and the netherworld. Our spirit realm is outside the lower six realms and belongs to the upper realm. Everything below the spirit realm is mortal. However, the Demon God Realm is a special existence among the six realms. Various races coexisted here hundreds of thousands of years ago, but the human race was the weakest race. Moreover, anyone who forcibly descends from the upper realm must suppress their cultivation, otherwise it will be difficult to survive in the lower realm. That person can survive in the world of demons and gods, maybe there is another chance."

As soon as the old Taoist priest finished speaking, Mo Yao's expression turned cold. His sleeves rolled up and several rays of light spurted out, sweeping straight ahead.

At the same time, a huge torrent of spiritual energy rushed in, and the palace door turned into powder and exploded.

In the dazzling rainbow of light, a light shadow stepped in the air, growing lotuses step by step, and drew an afterimage in the void. Where it reached, the rays of light emitted by Mo Yao were shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Under her feet, it was like a magical bridge, with colorful rays of light lingering continuously, without any reality, like an immortal descending from the dust, with unparalleled youthfulness.

"Luo..."

The old Taoist opened his mouth and spit out one word.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the old Taoist priest's voice was stuck in his throat, and a dazzling stream of light flashed above his head. After several changes, it was like a divine peak rising, turning into a light sword hundreds of feet high and suddenly slashing down.

"you!"

The figure in the rays of light killed with one strike without saying a word. The old Taoist priest was furious, a lot of light flowed from his body, a dark porcelain bowl appeared, and the magic formula was activated quickly like a strong wind and rain.

The sound of "buzzing" resounded. The power of the old Taoist's treasure made the whole palace tremble violently, shaking the four auspicious beasts under the main palace to the ground.

Relying on this treasure, the old Taoist priest almost dominated the stage of transformation of spirit, and there were few rivals.

As soon as this bowl appeared, it turned upside down in the air, like an upside-down bowl, pressing down on the figure in the light, making its light dim.

But soon the old Taoist priest's eyes were filled with surprise.

The green lotus under the feet of the figure in the light moved, and the colorful lightsaber suspended in the air rotated rapidly. The dazzling rays of light were like a raging wind and waves. It was cut down lightly, and a crisp "crackling" sound immediately came from the ink-colored porcelain bowl, and then it turned into fragments and flew in the extremely shocked eyes of the old Taoist priest.

"Return to the Void Stage!"

The old Taoist priest was horrified, knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, and the clouds under his feet rose, and he immediately flew away.

However, it was too late.

The speed of the colorful lightsaber was unparalleled. The next moment, it directly cut down the old Taoist priest's head, nailing him to death in the hall.

"Swoosh!"

A dark black light flew out of the old Taoist's body, and in the light was a little person like a baby, whose face was exactly the same as the old Taoist's. It was his Nascent Soul. After escaping from his body, it rushed out of the hall like lightning.

"Hmph!"

The figure in the colorful light snorted coldly, and the cold light on the giant sword rose again. In a breath, it caught up with the Nascent Soul. After circling up and down for several circles, the Nascent Soul did not make a sound and evaporated on the spot.

Mo Yao's eyes were cold. From the light rushing into the hall to the old Taoist being killed and invisible, everything happened in the blink of an eye, leaving him no way to save him.

At this moment, in the light, the figure stepped into the air again, and the green lotus bloomed under his feet. He pointed at him in the air with two fingers, and the colorful giant sword rose into the sky again.

Mo Yao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands drew talismans. A thick layer of light armor condensed in front of him, blocking the lightsaber outside.

"Puff" sound!

The giant sword pierced through the armor without any suspense, and pressed on Mo Yao's head. The ground was constantly cracking, and his feet went several inches deep into the ground.

But after the giant sword reached Mo Yao's head, it suddenly stopped.

Then, the colorful light dispersed, revealing a woman of extraordinary beauty.

She held the sword in one hand, wearing a light white gauze, with a beautiful appearance, cold and incomparable, and a pair of expressionless eyes, as cold as snow.

"I don't kill you today because he is still alive. If he dies, I will take your life!"

The woman put away the sword, domineering.

She didn't look at Mo Yao, and walked out of the hall slowly on the green lotus.

"Is a mortal who ascended from the human world worth doing this for him!" Mo Yao said with a sullen face, staring at the immortal figure.

"Swish!"

A sword energy suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yao's forehead, causing his body to shake violently.

Without even turning her head, the woman said in a cold voice: "In my eyes, although he was born in the human world, he is a million times better than you. My tolerance is limited. If I hear anyone slander him again, this sword will be merciless!"

The sword light dissipated, and the woman also disappeared in the clouds outside the sky.

In the hall, Mo Yao's face was as gloomy as water.

His eyes flickered, his hands were clenched white, and his knuckles made bursts of harsh and crisp sounds.

Looking at the direction where the woman left for a long time, he finally lowered his head, and a haze flashed in his eyes.

"No matter how hard I try, I am still not one ten-thousandth of him in your eyes..."

Mo Yao whispered to himself, spread his hands, and a golden light appeared, turning into a dazzling golden lotus that slowly rotated.

As soon as the golden lotus appeared, the surrounding spiritual energy rushed in like a whistling tide, and the spiritual spring under the hall suddenly boiled, and the space within a few miles was trembling.

"What a great treasure, no wonder it became your reliance back then..."

Mo Yao stared at the golden lotus, his eyes gleaming with coldness.

With a roll of his sleeves, the golden lotus disappeared in an instant.

Then a grayish-white jade stone appeared in Mo Yao's hand, with strange light flowing on it, and filled with amazing spatial power.

"This broken boundary stone has been preserved for many years, and now it is time to use it."

Mo Yao said lightly.

If the cultivators of the upper world want to go to the lower world, they can only rely on the broken boundary stone, but this thing is hard to find and not available to ordinary people.

And even if they have the broken boundary stone, the cultivators of the spiritual world cannot use their true bodies to exist in the lower world, and can only go down to the world through the clone.

Mo Yao, who has mastered the broken boundary stone and a secret technique of clone at the same time, can maintain his cultivation level above 50% even if he goes down to the lower world.

"A few years ago, it seems that the old ghost Lingxiao also used the Breaking World Stone to split himself into two bodies and went to the Demon God Realm. He has not returned yet. Moreover, he seems to have used the secret technique that I got with him that year. After the split body went down to the lower world, it can retain most of its cultivation..."

Mo Yao sat quietly, with a layer of haze on his face.

"I could send you down to the lower world decades ago, and I can still make you disappear from the world today."

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