Jiang Ming has lived for a staggering twelve thousand years. Even his master, senior brothers, and sisters have all ascended—yet he remains lying in his own grave pit, quietly waiting for death.<...
Chapter 394: The Movements of the Evil Spirit Hall
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Temple of Evil Spirits.
Since the ruins collapsed, the master and elders of the Evil Spirit Hall have all hurried back.
Originally, the Lord of the Evil Spirit Hall wanted to stay there and investigate the situation, but when they saw the ancient snake and the strength displayed by Yun Sheng, they couldn't help but feel frightened.
Before this, they all thought that Yun Sheng was only at the late stage of Mahayana, but today, they saw that he had already reached the peak of Mahayana! Yun Sheng even had the means to use the magical powers of the laws. From this point of view, even Xie Wufeng, the master of the hall, had to be a little bit afraid.
Therefore, he simply took the elders back to the Evil Spirit Temple and followed the plan of that adult.
Right now.
The side hall of the Evil Spirit Temple.
A dark purple mist lingered in the hall.
Under the mist, there were countless eerie white bones, as if they would immediately turn into a pool of bones if they came into contact with the mist! At this time, Xie Wufeng brought the elders here, and when they saw the mist, they immediately knelt down and saluted.
Even Xie Wufeng, the hall master, knelt on one knee, extremely respectful.
"Master, we are back." Xie Wufeng said in a deep voice.
"It seems that you didn't bring back what I needed." A low voice came from the fog.
"I hope the Lord will forgive me! This time when we went to the ruins, for some reason, countless monsters suddenly appeared in the ruins, and there were even monsters with the strength of the Mahayana stage! Moreover, it was because of these monsters that we discovered that the leader of the White Flame Sect, Yun Sheng, has now reached the peak of the Mahayana stage!"
"In order to ensure the safety of the overall plan, we can only return first and inform the Lord of the matter."
Xie Wufeng told the whole story.
Hearing this, Hei Zhu said calmly: "Well... In this case, the inheritance in the ruins must have been taken away by someone first. As for Yun Sheng, he is just a clown, not to be feared."
Xie Wufeng was overjoyed and said, "With your strength, Yun Sheng can be destroyed in a snap! But I heard that the inheritance was taken away by a casual cultivator, but this person is too arrogant. Now, the inheritance may have fallen into Yun Sheng's hands. What do you think?"
Hei Zhu said in a deep voice: "Humph, do you really think things are that simple?"
After these words were spoken, Xie Wufeng looked up, somewhat confused.
"What does your lord mean?" Xie Wufeng asked.
"The elder you sent was killed shortly after entering the ruins. Even with the power I bestowed on him, his strength might not be enough to defeat even a Mahayana cultivator. Do you think that casual cultivator is really that simple?" said the Black Lord.
Hearing this, Xie Wufeng was shocked.
He was not surprised that Duyan died.
But it was a bit strange that he was killed as soon as he entered the ruins.
They have all been baptized by the Black Lord, and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Wouldn't it be easy for them to deal with some fusion stage monks? Unless...
That casual cultivator is not at the Fusion Stage! "My Lord, do you mean that the casual cultivator's strength is not inferior to Yun Sheng?" Xie Wufeng asked with a frown.
"That's not necessarily true." When Heizhu said this, he seemed to have something else to say, but he didn't say it.
Soon, Heizhu spoke again: "However, this mission failed. My plan cannot be delayed, but must be advanced."
Xie Wufeng asked in confusion: "Ahead of time? How...how can this be ahead of time? We haven't even received the inheritance yet?"
Black Lord sneered and said, "It's very simple. You just need to search for the undead for me. As long as the killing and decay are increasing, I can quickly recover."
Xie Wufeng's heart trembled, and he said, "If we do this, won't it tell everyone in the world that we are an evil sect?"
The black master said in a cold voice: "Isn't it?"
"Hesitation will only slow down our progress. Just go ahead and do it. I will take care of the rest myself."
Hearing this, Xie Wufeng clenched his hands tightly.
In fact, he didn't want to reveal his identity so quickly unless it was absolutely necessary.
Once the identity is revealed, not to mention other forces, even the cultivators of the entire Qinghe Continent will probably target the Evil Spirit Hall!
But how could he not obey the orders of his master? "Master..." Xie Wufeng wanted to say something else.
"You can refuse my request, but in return, I will turn all the people in your Evil Spirit Hall into my nourishment. You'd better think about it carefully. Thank you, Hall Master." Heizhu said lightly.
Xie Wufeng shuddered all over and could only bow and nod in the end.
"I understand. We will collect the undead for the Lord right now!" Xie Wufeng's face turned gloomy at this moment.
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Since there is nothing to worry about, just give it a try! It's just killing someone.
Before this, they were doing it every day.
…
Zhong Ling’s speed in refining the ice dew was not slow.
It is precisely because of the good physical training that it is so easy to absorb. Otherwise, the frosty air produced when the ice dew flows through the meridians is enough to kill a person easily.
Bing Qinglu is a good start.
What's more, Jiang Ming got Lu Ling's inheritance. If Zhong Ling's swordsmanship is excellent and he can inherit this inheritance, it will be twice the result with half the effort! Of course, the premise is that he can cultivate the first ray of sword intent.
Sword intent is not so easy to cultivate. Some people cannot reach the threshold of swordsmanship in their entire lives, so one cannot pin their hopes on inheritance.
At this time, Zhong Ling was sitting in meditation on the ground, and the spiritual energy around him was constantly gathering around him.
A faint frosty scent emanated from Zhong Ling, like a white flame burning on her body, and the meridians in her body also began to run smoothly at this moment!
It was at this moment that Zhong Ling's strength began to break through continuously.
Starting from the sixth level of Qi training, improve step by step.
In just one hour, he had already broken through to the foundation-building stage! "This speed is almost catching up with my past." Jiang Ming frowned slightly while holding his hands.
You know, he had a system at the beginning. Now he is almost inferior to this little guy who has never practiced. It seems that having a good teacher is really important.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming increasingly felt that Li Daotian was a little too unreliable.
At this moment, Zhong Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and a blue-white light appeared in his eyes. In an instant, a majestic aura burst out from the Youlun Peak and spread in all directions!
Boom! Then, this powerful aura attracted the surrounding ice and snow, and the entire Youlun Peak spread out with snow and mist. Even the place where Zhong Ling was meditating broke open a crack in the ice.
"Both your physique and spiritual roots are perfect. I never thought that such a good foundation could be laid in just ten days. I am really worthy of this." Jiang Ming exclaimed.
Then, Zhong Ling sighed and opened her eyes.
She felt the aura on her body, and she felt refreshed like never before!
In this way, she could be considered a true monk who had embarked on a journey of cultivation!
(End of this chapter)