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Undercurrent Chapter 115: Spirit Transformation

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    Just when Yan Qinxi suddenly made a move from behind, and was about to kill Yang Junshan and the ghost female cultivator together, Yang Junshan's body suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.  Yan Qinxi was shocked, and turned around to look for Yang Junshan, but she saw that the little girl's body had covered her sight, and she rushed towards her with open teeth and claws.  Yan Qinxi didn't have time to think too much, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and pushed forward. Two balls of golden light were imprinted on the little girl's body, and the little girl was knocked away without even making a sound.  At this moment, Yan Qinxi suddenly heard a cold snort in her ears, which frightened her so much that she turned pale. Just when she was about to crush a jade talisman in her hand, a palm was suddenly printed on the back of her heart.  A powerful and domineering spiritual power instantly dispersed the spiritual power in her body.  Yang Junshan's voice sounded faintly in her ears: "You miscalculated. Even I could find out about the little girl from the ghost tribe. How could I not know that you were planning a sneak attack?" Yan Qinxi had calmed down by this time and said  "Who are you and what do you want?" Yang Junshan smiled faintly and did not answer, but asked directly: "Is this Xue Ziqi your internal agent in Shaking Tianzong? He plotted against Zhang Yueming before.  That one was just a cover, that's why Xue Ziqi killed him at all costs after the assassination failed. You two cooperated well this time, but it's a pity that you were careless." Yan Qinxi snorted and stopped talking.  However, his strength was quietly moving and gathering, trying to find opportunities to escape from Yang Junshan's hands.  At this time, Yang Junshan had already turned his attention to the other end of the passage. Xue Ziqi was trying to kill Xu Jing, so he said lightly: "I advise you not to rush to do it!" Xue Ziqi pressed his palm on Xu Jing's hand.  Yang Junshan looked at him funny and said with an excited expression: "Let her go, or I will kill Xu Jing!" Yang Junshan looked at him funny and said: "Whether you kill her or not has nothing to do with me, but if I kill this person  "What do you think?" Yang Junshan pressed his palm on Yan Qinxi's back with slight force. The little bit of spiritual power that Yan Qinxi had secretly accumulated in her body was suddenly shaken away, and her face turned pale. Xue Ziqi saw this and said hurriedly.  "No!" When Xue Ziqi shouted this, he also knew that he was showing cowardice, so he calmed down and said: "Since you are not a monk of Shaantian Sect, why bother to go through this muddy water, not to mention Miss Yan's status in Tanxi Sect.  Gao Gui, if you offend the Tanxi Sect because of this, wouldn¡¯t it mean that both sides are being displeased?¡± Yan Qinxi also said at this time: ¡°Your Excellency and I have similar cultivation levels, but your strength is higher than mine. It can be seen that you are also a young hero. I  The Tanxi Sect is based on merit. If you are able to join our Tanxi Sect, I, Yan Qinxi, swear on my honor that I will write off what happened today. I am also willing to be your introducer to our Tanxi Sect. To be honest with you,  I also have some respect in the Tanxi Sect," Yang Junshan interrupted her and said: "I know that your father is a true disciple of the Tanxi Sect, and your grandfather is one of the five real-level monks of the Tanxi Sect. You are also the same  She is also a young hero of the Tanxi Sect and one of the future true disciples. " Yan Qinxi was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Yang Junshan would be so familiar with her, but she came back to her senses immediately and said, "Since your Excellency.  If you are so familiar with me, you should know that what I said is true. If you can really withdraw from this matter, Qinxi will definitely fulfill his promise in the future" Yang Junshan smiled softly and said: "Don't worry, you once saved the life by accident.  I have to repay this favor with my life, but this gadget on your waist is nice, how about giving it to me?" After that, before Yan Qinxi could agree, Yang Junshan had already removed her from the stone room just now.  Xu Jing took off the Qingsheng conch that she had snatched from her hand.  A look of anger flashed across Yan Qinxi's face, but she still said: "If you like it, then take it. However, you once said that I have saved your life. Is this how you treat your savior?" Yang  Junshan did not answer Yan Qinxi's question, but suddenly raised his head and smiled at Xue Ziqi: "Brother Xue, don't you think I am stalling for time?" Both Xue Ziqi and Yan Qinxi were stunned.  Then a scream was heard, and before Xue Ziqi's hand on Xu Jing's head could exert any force, the whole person was pushed up by a huge force. The person was still in mid-air, and the blood had already spread into a ball of red mist.  , by the time it fell to the ground, it was already dead and could no longer die.  At this moment, Yang Junshan's palm on the back of his heart moved forward slightly, and Yan Qinxi flew towards a passage. Yan Qinxi, who was in mid-air, suddenly turned around and waved his hand, and a golden light suddenly appeared.  From the palm of her hand, it flew towards Yang Junshan.  And Yang Junshan seemed to have already been in tune with her. The moment Yan Qinxi turned around, he saw the smiling Yang Junshan pointing out, pointing at the girl who waved her hand.?'s palm sword.  "Pa", the golden light scattered, Yan Qinxi's palm sword was easily broken by Yang Junshan's stone breaking technique, and her people had already fallen into a passage more than ten feet away.  Yan Qinxi turned around and stared at Yang Junshan fiercely. The feeling that all her actions were being planned by others really made Yan Qinxi very angry. Then she saw a passage in the distance that shook the sky.  Zong's Zhang Yueming passed by Xu Jing, who was about to struggle to stand up, and chased her.  Yan Qinxi was shocked. She knew that Zhang Yueming's strength was probably on par with the mysterious clay figurine who had easily restrained her just now. So she threw a jade talisman in the direction Zhang Yueming was chasing, turned around and  Fleeed towards the depths of the passage.  The jade talisman exploded in mid-air, and a ball of ice crystals instantly filled most of the passage. Zhang Yueming had no choice but to stop, and then looked at Yang Junshan who was standing in front of another passage.  "Thank you again for your life-saving grace. If you hadn't delayed your time, Junior Sister Xu's life might not have been saved!" Zhang Yueming still raised his hand towards Yang Junshan and said sternly: "I just don't know what I call you, brother. I don't know.  Can you give me some advice, and we will be rewarded in the future?" Yang Junshan smiled and said, "There is no need to mention the name, we will meet again in the future." Zhang Yueming sighed and said:  "I didn't expect Junior Nephew Xue to do such a rebellious thing. I don't know how the sect will deal with it." Yang Junshan said with a hint of deep meaning in his tone, "Then Xue Ziqi may not have betrayed the Shaking Sky Sect.  This may be just a tacit agreement between the two parties. "Zhang Yueming looked uncertain. He obviously heard the implication of Yang Junshan's words. Xu Jing on the side had slowly walked over. She had been there before.  Being attacked by Xue Ziqi had obviously gone to the inside.  Zhang Yueming suppressed the many doubts in his heart for the time being, and asked Yang Junshan: "Where are you going next? Can you go with us? If we join forces, the people of the Tanxi Sect are definitely no match."  "Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Take it easy, I have some other things to deal with." At this time, Xu Jing on the side couldn't help but said: "Can you exchange that conch for me? I am willing to use it equally.  Exchange of valuable items? " Yang Junshan was not surprised by Xu Jing's inquiry. Qingsheng conch is the most ideal spiritual material for making natal spells for a monk like her who is gifted with secret skills.  "Okay, do you have enough Spirit Transformation Crystals there?" Xu Jing's face lit up and she said anxiously: "Yes, I have a few pieces here, and there are also a few pieces from Master Nephew Zeng's place. Alas, it's a pity that Master Nephew Zeng is dead.  "I hope he won't blame me for searching for his relics." In the end, Zhang Yueming and Xu Jing, together with the relics of several dead Tianshao Sect monks, collected more than ten pieces of spirit crystals and exchanged them from Yang Junshan.  Xu Jing couldn't help but be happy that the conch that was singing was gone.  After sending Zhang Yueming and Xu Jing away, the smile on Yang Junshan's face suddenly faded, and he stepped in front of the little girl. At this time, the aristocratic little girl no longer had any breath around her body. It was obvious that she had been subjected to Yan before.  Qin Xi had been dead for a long time with one palm.  Yang Junshan sneered: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead!" The little girl lay motionless on the ground, her body had become cold and stiff.  Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Since he is dead, it is useless to keep the head. It is just right to cut it off and bring it back to Huniu. I think Huniu likes the heads of the ghost tribe very much." "‡Rॠ"With a sound, the horizontal knife on Yang Junshan's waist was only half withdrawn. The little girl lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and screamed: "No, I'm not dead!" Yang Junshan snorted coldly,  Said: "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine drink. You'd better be more knowledgeable about the following questions. Otherwise, if I accidentally cut you off with my knife, you will only be a veritable brat." The little girl was very busy.  Nod to show understanding.  "Where is your ghost nest? Who is in charge of the ghost nest? What is your level of cultivation?" The little girl shook her head blankly and said, "Ghost nest? I don't know!" Yang Junshan's face turned cold and he said: "  There was a little boy about the same size as you. Because he was not very obedient, I gave him to the ancestor of your ghost clan, King Yama. " "You killed Xiao Dong? You killed him suddenly!"  He became panicked, his face full of fear, and said: "I don't know anything. My memory started from the practice room under the throne of King Jiao" "King Jiao?" Yang Junshan's expression changed.  Once changed, this name was like a thunderbolt to Yang Junshan.??, but he quickly calmed down his expression and asked: "Your cultivation method was also taught by King Jiao?" The little girl shook her head and said: "I don't know, my cultivation method was taught by Xiao Dong.  I don¡¯t know who Xiao Dong learned this from.¡± The little girl didn¡¯t see anything strange about Yang Junshan, and continued: ¡°Killing King Jiao¡¯s descendants made His Highness King Jiao furious, and King Jiao led the snakes along the path left behind by the murderer.  The aura has come over. This time, Xiaodong and I were only responsible for tracking your tracks and reporting your strength to His Highness King Jiao. Unexpectedly, after Xiaodong discovered that you are all human monks with similar cultivation levels to us,  I am eager to kill you all. How could I have expected that" "You mean that the Jiao King has led the mud snakes in the swamp to surround you?" Yang Junshan interrupted the little girl again without hesitation.  Tell.
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