Place eighteen curses on a person''s soul.


    What is this concept?


    The perception of the soul is deeper than the physical body.


    Kui Huang, a warrior in the imperial martial arts realm, was half dead by the nightmare curse.


    And Xiao DILIN''s soul is even more unbearable.


    A curse, comparable to ten lingchi.


    These eighteen different curses.


    Its pain is unimaginable.


    Even the demon spirit Master could not help but feel cold at the bottom of his heart and fear everywhere.


    He once tried the eight bitter arts.


    But just like this, it has made his mind collapse and life is better than death.


    He dared not think of the eighteen curses.


    "Demon spirit, the soul of the curse, don''t move, otherwise the curse will break out and I can''t save you."


    At this time, Xiao Changfeng''s voice sounded.


    Like the breath of death, the demon master suddenly trembled.


    "Don''t worry, master. I''ll never touch it."


    The demon master hurried to speak.


    Even if Xiao Changfeng didn''t say, he would never dare to touch it.


    My darling!


    That''s eighteen curses.


    I don''t want to be scared.


    "Good!"


    Xiao Changfeng nodded and immediately took in the cursed soul with a forbidden soul gourd.


    Master demon spirit also returned to the gourd.


    "Saint Zhenwu, I hope you like the gift I prepared for you!"


    Xiao Changfeng put away the forbidden soul gourd and burst out a cold awn in his eyes.


    Xiao DILIN is the biological son of Zhenwu saint.


    They are related by blood.


    Xiao Changfeng kept Xiao DILIN''s soul in order to make this cursed soul.


    With this soul, you can cause some damage to Zhenwu saints at that time.


    Here.


    This is the gift Xiao Changfeng prepared for Zhenwu sage!


    Boom!


    Suddenly a burst of explosion sounded from the outside, like a volcanic eruption.


    Xiao Changfeng''s divine knowledge spread out, and immediately a smile appeared on his face.


    "The third sister broke through!"


    At this time on Qinglong mountain.


    Xiao Yurong stood in the air and was very hot.


    But she is different from Lu Wenjie.


    Lu Wenjie has the soul of Lihuo martial arts, and he practices the hell Bodhi Sutra.


    There are flame visions all around.


    At this time, Xiao Yurong was puffing Yang.


    It was as if there was a sun in her body.


    no


    Not a round.


    It''s three rounds.


    Shua Shua!


    Three palm sized, red and rosy clouds of light appeared around Xiao Yurong.


    The three light masses revolved around Xiao Yurong and turned slowly.


    A terrible hot breath burst out of the light and shone everywhere.


    That temperature.


    More terrible than fire.


    "This... What is this?"


    Yunlan stared at her beautiful eyes and was shocked.


    She had never seen such a vision.


    "This may be the special spirit of the three princesses."


    Lu Wenjie was not too surprised because he had a prison God himself.


    But Xiao Yurong''s vision is special.


    There are three suns.


    At the moment, Xiao Yurong was full of Yang, and his light was gorgeous and even dazzling.


    Her delicate body emerged in the light.


    The whole person seems to be the sun goddess.


    Xiao DILIN is the soul of the sun, hot and bright.


    However, although Xiao Yurong has no sun soul.


    But her constitution is destined to have something to do with the sun.


    Sanyang spirit body.


    Although it is only a spiritual body, if you practice to the extreme, you can be proud of your contemporaries.


    The hot breath gradually subsided.


    The three solar clusters also dissipated slowly.


    A strong breath came out of Xiao Yurong.


    There are five levels of land and martial arts.


    Breakthrough!


    "Congratulations, third sister!"


    Xiao Changfeng''s voice came.


    Xiao Yurong looked up in surprise and saw Xiao Changfeng walking out of the storm Pavilion.


    "Nine brothers!"


    Seeing Xiao Changfeng, Xiao Yurong immediately flew over and smiled.


    "Teacher!"


    Lu Wenjie also saluted respectfully.


    Xiao Changfeng nodded to old man Lu and others, and then said hello.


    "It seems that I came at the right time!"


    This is a familiar voice, sounded from outside Qinglong mountain.


    "Here comes Lord Xue!"


    Xiao Changfeng recognized the speaker with a sweep of his divine knowledge.


    Immediately open the Yin Yang nine palace array.


    Soon, Xue Feixian appeared in front of everyone.


    "Master Xiao, I came when I received your summons."


    Xue Feixian bowed and opened his mouth respectfully.


    "Just in time. This pill is very important. I want you to go there in person and deliver it to my father."


    Xiao Changfeng takes out the pill bottle and gives it to Xue Feixian.


    In Kyoto, dangers abound.


    If you go by yourself, you will be found.


    And if you''re looking for Lu Wenjie or Xiao Yurong.


    They are too weak to be robbed.


    So to be on the safe side, he called Xue Feixian.


    "Master Xiao, don''t worry. I will hand this pill to Emperor Wu."


    Xue Feixian doesn''t know what pill it is.


    However, Xiao Changfeng specially asked himself to send it himself.


    Nature is very important.


    "By the way, master Xiao, you don''t know what''s happening outside!"


    Xue Feixian suddenly thought of something.


    "Huh?"


    Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.


    He has been refining pills these days, but he didn''t pay attention to what happened outside.


    Lu Wenjie and they have been staying in Qinglong mountain. They also don''t know.


    "Emperor Wu shot!"


    Xue Feixian spoke solemnly.


    Soon he told the story of the Kyushu incident and the turning of the sky in Kyoto.


    "Father, he is so ready!"


    Xiao Yurong was surprised and opened his mouth. He couldn''t believe it.


    In her memory.


    The father emperor stayed in the imperial study and played chess with himself.


    Occasionally, but rarely.


    It is called Emperor Wu. In fact, most of the power has already been taken away by the queen.


    "Your Majesty is worthy of your majesty. People admire such means!"


    Master Lu''s eyes were full of appreciation.


    He has always held a respectful attitude towards Emperor Wu.


    "So, now the land of Kyushu belongs to my father?"


    Xiao Changfeng was not surprised.


    He knew very well how ambitious his father was.


    "Yes, the empress, the Duke of Wei and others are now in-depth and simple, no longer struggling, but depending on the situation, they are obviously waiting for the Zhenwu saint to go out."


    Xue Feixian was most clear and nodded at this time.


    Zhenwu saint!


    As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere was a little depressed.


    Everyone knows that the so-called struggle between the emperor and the empress is just a small fight.


    It is the sage of Zhenwu who decides the final outcome.


    This is an insurmountable mountain.


    Or do whatever it takes to defeat it.


    Or you can only wait to be suppressed and lose everything!


    "Lord Xue, please send the pill to your father as soon as possible."


    Xiao Changfeng spoke directly and stopped talking about it.


    With the holy magic pill, the father will be fine.


    "OK, I''ll start now!"


    Xue Feixian didn''t stay either. He took the holy magic pill and went straight to Kyoto.


    "Three younger sisters, Wen Jie, you stay here to practice. I have something to go out!"


    After Xue Feixian left, Xiao Changfeng also summoned the Hydra and also planned to go out.


    "Brother nine, where are you going?"


    Xiao Yurong was worried and hurriedly asked.


    "There''s something I''m going to get back myself."


    Xiao Changfeng took the Hydra and went outside the Qinglong mountain.


    The jade seal can''t be taken away like this!