North Xinjiang, huoyun mountain range.


    Deep in the huoyun mountains, there was a deafening roar, and the fire burst into the sky.


    Deep in the mountains, in a valley extending in all directions, two men and a woman were besieging a white and thin old man in green robes. More than ten corpses fell to the ground. These corpses were all dry corpses, and their blood essence seemed to have been drained. There were more than ten magic weapons scattered on the ground, and many broken array flags.


    The old man in qingpao holds a feather fan with seven colors of Lingguang in his hand. With a light fan, a piece of seven colors of Lingguang flies out. All kinds of magic arts smash on the seven colors of Lingguang, which is like melting snow in spring. He can''t get close to the old man in qingpao.


    The old man in qingpao was scarred and pale.


    "Ouyang Hongguang, no, it should be an evil spirit. You can''t run away. If you don''t give up, we can spare your life."


    A tall, red faced old man shouts in a deep voice. Hundreds of years ago, Ouyang Hongguang, the five elders of the Ouyang family, was taken away by an evil devil. He sneaked back to the Ouyang family and stole the colorful phoenix feather fan, one of the three treasures of the Ouyang family. Ouyang Hongsheng hit the devil and escaped into the meteorite ice field to avoid the pursuit.


    Hundreds of years later, the demon reappeared in the world and broke into the tomb of the puppet emperor. However, the monk Yuan Ying, who was guarding the tomb of the puppet emperor, found that after that, jiuyouzong, Sanyan palace and Shengfu palace offered a reward of ten million spirit stones to capture the demon.


    "Hey, hey, let''s go? Do you think I''ll believe such stupid words? "


    Ouyang Hongguang sneered that he was in the same era as Siji jianzun, but he was seriously injured by Siji jianzun and died. The corpse changed into a bone corpse. He used evil spirit to cultivate and took away Ouyang Hongguang''s body and regained his physical body.


    He turned his hand and took out a three foot long black flag with a ferocious white skull embroidered on it.


    With a slight wave of his hand, a shrill whimper of ghosts and ghosts came out. The skull seemed to be alive. A large piece of thin black silk thread came out and entangled several magic weapons. The magic light of the magic weapons suddenly faded and was about to fall, with a look of spiritual loss.


    The old man in the red robe quickly offered a red jade bottle, which was the size of a palm. The red jade bottle spewed out flames and hit the black silk thread. The black silk thread was intact. The magic weapon was cleaved on the black silk thread, and the sound of metal collision was heard.


    Ouyang Hongguang sneered. The black silk is made of evil spirit. He has used secret methods to refine it for thousands of years. It has the effect of filthy magic weapon. Most magic weapons can''t help it.


    A graceful young woman in a gold dress flashed a fierce look in her eyes and snored. Ouyang Hongguang felt headache and dizzy because she was hurt by a sharp weapon.


    Just then, a golden light came up from the top of Ouyang Hong''s bald head, and a thick golden chain appeared. The chain was covered with mysterious runes, which locked Ouyang Hongguang at once, and the end disappeared into the ground.


    A torrential heat wave came from the top of his head, and a hundred Zhang long red knife gas fell from the sky to Ouyang Hongguang''s head.


    There was a big black air on his body surface. After a blur, it turned into a shining black armor, which protected his whole body and crossed his hands to block forward.


    The red knife gasped on the black armor, and there was a dull sound of metal collision. There was a small crack in the black armor. The black light flashed, and the crack disappeared.


    A deafening sound of the dragon was heard, and a red fire dragon with a length of 100 Zhang came, and the heat wave was rolling.


    Ouyang Hongguang''s body was locked by the golden chain. He couldn''t move. He couldn''t avoid it. He waved his colorful feather fan and let out a piece of colorful aura. The red fire dragon touched the colorful aura. The red fire dragon was like melting snow in spring. It turned into a little fire light and broke up.


    The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge golden seal suddenly appeared on the top of Ouyang Hong''s bald head, with a whistling sound.


    Ouyang Hongguang wants to avoid it. There is a cold hum in his ear. A sharp pain comes from knowing the sea.


    At this time, a burst of cheerful flute sound, a green sound wave swept to hold the golden seal.


    The old man in red robe felt the amazing aura of the silver light and was about to avoid it when a sharp flute sounded. His head sank and he was sleepy.


    In a flash of silver, the body of the old man in red robe was split in two, stunned.


    The silver light suddenly penetrated the bodies of the three yuan infant monks, and the defense magic weapon couldn''t stop them. Even yuan infant couldn''t escape.


    In a flash of light, the silver light was a crescent shaped silver blade. After a blur, it turned into a little silver light and disappeared.


    "Silver moon chopping blade, originally is the sun and Moon Palace Taoist friends to help, also ask Taoist friends to come out to see."


    Ouyang Hongguang''s body shakes, the gold chain falls down, and his eyes are gloomy.


    As far as he knows, the silver moon chopping blade is a secret skill that can only be practiced by the master of the Sun Moon Palace, and vice master can also practice it.


    It was Zhang Wuchen and Lin Yuzong who came from afar and landed in front of Ouyang Hongguang.


    Zhang Wuchen is a remnant of the soul. Her Shouyuan can''t be changed. She still has more than 200 years of Shouyuan. If she enters the period of turning into a deity in more than 200 years, she will surely die.More than 200 years sounds like a lot. It''s very difficult to go from the middle of Yuanying to Huashen period in more than 200 years.


    Before she took over, she entered the Yuan Dynasty when she was less than 300 years old, and she did not dare to say that she was sure to advance into the spirit, not to mention that now she only has more than 200 years of Shouyuan.


    She has great expectations for Feixian market, so she doesn''t hesitate to send Zhang Hong, a spiritualist, into Feixian market. It''s a pity that Zhang Hong''s body is dead, so she has to travel to other places.


    The East is barren, and the Central Plains is controlled by the Five Dynasties. Since the internal strife of jiuyouzong, all forces have taken the opportunity to intervene in Northern Xinjiang. The environment of Northern Xinjiang has become loose. Many high-level monks have traveled to northern Xinjiang to cultivate immortals. Despite the rich mineral resources in Northern Xinjiang, the puppet emperor unified Northern Xinjiang to cultivate immortals, leaving many secret places and forbidden areas.


    Zhang Wuchen''s trip is to those secret places and forbidden areas. By chance, she finds that the three major sects are trying to kill Ouyang Hongguang. No, strictly speaking, this person is not Ouyang Hongguang.


    "Zhang Wuchen, it''s you. I didn''t expect that Zhang Xianzi was from the Sun Moon Palace! I remember that the leader of Sun Moon Palace is Fang Yue. What''s your relationship with Fang Yue? "


    Ouyang Hongguang''s eyes narrowed and said with a smile.


    "You don''t need to know, you just need to know that I''m here to help you, otherwise you are the one who just died. It will be easier for you to do things with our help."


    Zhang Wuchen''s tone was cold. If it wasn''t for Ouyang Hongguang''s ability and knowing the existence of the forbidden area, she would have been dead long ago.


    "Help me? Hehe, the fairy didn''t know that I had taken away this body? How dare you help me? Do you know what I want to do? "


    Ouyang Hongguang had a smile and a meaningful expression on his face.


    "I''m not interested in your business. I''m not interested in anything other than the magic guard. I only care about whether I can enter the late Yuan Dynasty. In a word, if you cooperate with me, you''ll hurt the world. I''ll pick up the natural materials and local treasures and get what I need."


    Ouyang Hongguang''s face was cold and he said, "if I don''t want to cooperate!"


    "Then we''ll kill you and do it by ourselves. I''ll show up with my true face. I''m very sincere. Don''t toast or drink. Your physical cultivation is good. Can you resist the silver moon chopping blade? This spiritual skill is specially used to restrain physical cultivation. The higher the cultivation, the more powerful it is. The seventh generation elder of Sun Moon Palace used this skill with the cultivation in the early stage of incarnation to destroy a demon clan in the later stage of Yuanying. "


    Zhang Wuchen looked disdainful and proud at the end.


    Ouyang Hongguang''s face was uncertain. He hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "OK, cooperation means cooperation. I hope you don''t change your mind in the middle of the way. Otherwise, I won''t be polite to you."


    It''s really difficult for him to break into the tomb of the puppet emperor by himself. It''s easier to have Zhang Wuchen and others to help him.


    "Don''t worry! We are not interested in killing demons and demons. When I die, I will take care of the flood. "