"Taixu Tianmen!"

Ning Xi thought, and the space in front of him wafted, and a portal about ten feet high and half a meter wide appeared, with an ancient and desolate atmosphere.

Ning Xi took a step forward and suddenly appeared behind the ghost mother.

Before the ghost mother could turn around, Ning Xi carried the Xuzhou Ding and must have hit her head, which made the ghost mother fall into the ground and fall into a coma.

"This Taixu Tianmen is really good. It is elusive and does not consume much power." Ning Xi pinched the back of the ghost mother's neck and tried to use the Taixu Tianmen to cross the state.

Success!

Ning Xi ran to a mountain in Yongzhou.

But Ningxi's immortal power was squeezed out.

"Damn it, this Taixu Tianmen is so powerful. It's just that the distance travels far away, and the energy consumed is increasing rapidly, and even the Golden Immortal can't play with it."

"But the speed of escape is unsafe."

"Because I am traveling through space, it is difficult to track my breath, and common tracking techniques cannot track me."

Ning Xi meditated for an hour, and the immortal power in his body recovered.

He searched out all the storage purse on the ghost mother, the talismans hidden in her inner clothes, and the strange poison in her teeth.

Ning Xi got the Xuanhuo Gourd, found a ghost raising bag, and a ghost wood sword, and a total of three treasures with ten thousand patterns in the acquired treasure.

As for Xianbei, there are only more than one million friends.

"Asura Sect is best at plundering resources everywhere. This ghost mother is a top golden immortal of Asura Sect. How could it be that little money is only available?"

"She must have put the resources elsewhere." Ning Xi was calculating in her heart.

"Smack it..."

Ning Xi slapped the ghost mother a few times in the face very roughly.

The ghost mother woke up quietly.

"Who are you?" The ghost mother looked at the handsome man in front of her. No, it was a woman. "What is the purpose of arresting me?"

"I don't have the name Yang and Tianyou!"

"You..." The ghost mother's eyes widened, "You are not dead?"

"I am the reincarnation of the ancestor Kunpeng. How can I kill me just Haotian?" Ning Xi raised his eyebrows.

At that time, Yang Tianyou destroyed the Yuzhou branch of the Asura Sect, robbed Fu Kongzill that she handed to her subordinates, and sold it to Xianshi Baolou.

She borrowed Fu Kongzun, and she spent three times the money to compensate her for the losses.

This made her hate Yang Tianyou.

Therefore, Yang Tianyou was intercepted and killed outside Xiaoyao Valley.

In her eyes, Yang Tianyou was just a little ant that could be killed by hand, but today he fell into his hands.

"So, you killed all the people in the Shushan Sword Sect. You deliberately poured dirty water on me to attract the Ancestral Sect to deal with me. When both of us are injured, you will take the opportunity to kill me." The ghost mother found that all the cards she had hidden on her body were taken away. With her now seriously injured body, it was impossible to turn the tables.

"You are so arrogant. How could a small character like you make me spend so much effort to deal with you?

I just went to Shushan Jian Sect to find something, and after killing someone, I would leave your name.

As for meeting you in Yuzhou, it was purely a coincidence." Ning Xi played with the Xuanhuo Gourd, "In the end, I robbed you here. It was not because I wanted to kill a small character like you with my own hands, but because of the Nether Ghost Fire in the Xuanhuo Gourd."

The ghost mother felt a deep look of Yang Tianyou's attitude.

Her mentality was almost broken.

Even if you were the ancestor Kunpeng in your previous life, it was the previous life after all.

In this life, you are just a little real immortal. With such weak strength, why don’t you look down on me?

"Since that's the case, then you let me go." said the ghost mother.

Ning Xi said: "Yes, but I need a lot of resources to reincarnate and re-cultivate. You Asura Sect is quite rich, so you can support me."

"My resources are all placed in the Blood Drop Palace in the Netherworld Blood Sea..."

"It's so unhonest, it's better to search the soul." Ning Xi mobilized part of the soul power in the innate soul, condensed into a soul needle, and stabbed into the ghost mother's soul.

"ah……"

The ghost mother let out a shrill scream, and continued.

Ning Xi's soul needle spreads like the roots of a big tree, spreading across the ghost mother's soul sea, and gaining insight into her true memories.

"So you didn't lie, but you looked guilty as if you were lying. You are looking for your own sins, really." Ning Xi shook his head and withdrew the soul needle.

The ghost mother's face was pale and blood was covered in her eyes.

Originally, when Yang Tianyou started to search for the soul, she wanted to take the opportunity to severely damage Yang Tianyou's soul.

But as soon as the two sides contacted each other, she found that Yang Tianyou's soul was too strong, and that was definitely a quasi-saint-level soul.

Compared with other people's soul, her soul was as weak as an ant. Not to mention the heavy damage to others, she didn't even have a trace of resistance.

"I think it's fair to use resources to exchange for life. If you are worried about me, you can ask the black market to be an intermediary." The ghost mother really wants to survive.

Life is gone, everything becomes empty;

If the resources are gone, you can earn again.

"Don't worry about this. Let's talk about it in a few days. I will practice my magical power first." Ning Xi stuffed the ghost mother into the ghost raising bag.

The ghost mother screamed, "Fellow Daoist Yang, this ghost raising bag is used to raise ghosts. Even if a Jinxian-level cultivator enters it, he will not survive for thirty-six days."

"I understand, I will let you out in a few days to get some breath." Ning Xi sealed the entrance to the ghost bag.

The ghost mother pretended to be helpless on the surface, but thought to herself: "The yin energy in this ghost bag is extremely strong. I can recover from my injuries in just nine days. When you open the ghost bag again, it will be your death."

"By the way, I forgot something important." Ning Xi opened the ghost raising bag, held a sword and stabbed it into the ghost mother's immortal source.

The immortal source is the foundation of the Golden Immortal, where the power of the whole body lies.

Ning Xi stabbed into the immortal source with a sword, causing it to crack.

Such injuries are difficult to recover without a century of time.

Before recovery, it is difficult to burst out the combat power at the Golden Immortal level.

The ghost mother's disguise was torn apart, and all the anger in her heart gushed out, and she cursed: "Bastard..."

"What did you say, repeat it again." Ning Xi's eyes were filled with fierce light, and the sword weapon was already pointing to the heart of the ghost mother.

A cold sense of death came.

The anger in the ghost mother's heart was suddenly extinguished, and her body became cold and she said in a trembling voice: "I...I was wrong!"

"As a prisoner, you have no awareness of becoming a prisoner. I need to remind you." Ning Xi swept the Tai A sword in his hand, and the ghost mother's right hand was cut off.

The ghost mother almost fainted in pain, but she never said anything.

"I finally became a little enlightened to become a fish on the chopping board, which is great." Ning Xi sealed the ghost raising bag, and his thoughts changed. The second magical power seed, the red crystal as big as a rice grain, flew out of the Niwan Palace.

Ning Xi activated the Xuanhuo Gourd, and the mouth of the gourd immediately spewed out the Netherworld Ghost Fire, wrapping the seed of magical power.

Under the burning of the ghost fire in the underworld, the seed of magical power quickly cokes and finally turns into a ball of gray. The gray slowly turns red, and then turns from red to light yellow.
Chapter completed!