Chapter 158 actually provoked the young master to take action?! [Third update, 10,000 words, please vote for me!]

A fine horse galloped across the plain outside Beiluo City. Li San Sui was wearing a Taoist robe that fluttered in the wind.

That night, she noticed something strange. Xie Yunling had quietly come down the mountain again. She rode as fast as she could to chase him, but she couldn't catch up with him.

If she hadn't received the news halfway that Xie Yunling appeared in Beiluo City, she might really not have been able to find any trace of Xie Yunling.

"Oh."

Pull the reins and the horses step lightly with their hooves.

Li San Sui stopped at the gate of Beiluo City. Instead of riding her horse into the city, she dismounted and led the horse into the city.

Luo Cheng, wearing armor and carrying a sword at his waist, stopped Li Sansui.

"Li Mochou, the Taoist sect leader."

"I am the commander of Beiluo City, Luo Cheng."

Luo Cheng had just returned from his training at Longmen. Now his blood was boiling, spiritual energy was surging in his Qi pill, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of oppression.

Li Sansui was stunned.

This was the first time someone emphasized that she was Li Mochou.

She also bowed in return and glanced at Luo Cheng. Luo Cheng actually gave her a sense of oppression.

"Are you here to look for Senior Xie?"

Luo Chengdao.

Li Sansui's eyes lit up and he nodded slightly.

"The other day, His Excellency left the mountain gate overnight. I don't know what happened to him. We tracked him down, but we didn't expect to lose him."

Li Sansui said.

Luo Cheng smiled but did not explain how Xie Yunling was possessed and assassinated Lu Fan.

He took Li San Sui to the island in the middle of the lake.

This was the first time that Li San Sui entered Beiluo City and the first time he came to the island in the middle of the lake.

It was a huge shock and impact on her mind.

The spiritual energy that was so rich that it far surpassed that of the Longmen Secret Realm, and the strong people who practiced hard on the island, all gave her some shock.

Li Sansui saw Xie Yunling at first sight.

Because Xie Yunling was sitting cross-legged on the shore of the island, gazing at the lake, motionless, as if in a trance.

Li San Sui looked at everything on the island curiously.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked toward the pavilion.

Inexplicably, a terrible feeling of oppression arises from my heart.

"Three years old, here you are."

Xie Yunling opened his eyes from his enlightenment and saw Li San Sui with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, I am haunted by an evil spirit. Thanks to you for saving me, but my soul is injured and I need to rest on the island. You don't need to worry."

"You should return to Tiandang Mountain Taoist Pavilion and take over the position of Pavilion Master."

Xie Yunling said.

His temples were gray, and he looked at Li San Sui and smiled.

Li Sansui's face changed drastically. Is Xie Yunling... going to pass the position of the leader of the Taoist Pavilion to her?

Li San Sui opened his mouth to say something.

However, Xie Yunling waved his hand without waiting for her to speak.

"The revival of spiritual energy has brought opportunities as well as crises. The Dao Pavilion has a heavy responsibility on its shoulders. San Sui, after you return to the Dao Pavilion, close the mountain gate, do not accept any disciples, and concentrate on cultivating disciples..."

"Yesterday I watched you set up the formation and observed every detail. I gained some insights and created a formation. This formation is called 'Demon Sealing Formation'. You should take it back to the Dao Pavilion and study it carefully. Let the disciples who have gained spiritual energy learn to set up the formation together. It will definitely be useful in the future."

Xie Yunling took out a piece of paper, on which his thoughts were densely written.

Li Sansui took it, and after just one look, he was completely immersed in the mystery of the formation.

She studied Taoism, and formations were also a branch of Taoism. The formations drawn by Xie Yunling were completely different from her previous level.

Is this the insight gained from watching Young Master Beiluo Lu set up his formation?

"Go ahead."

Xie Yunling waved his hand.

"Don't worry about me. Once my soul is healed, I will return to Tiandang Mountain."

Li Sansui did not insist any longer, took a step back and bowed to Xie Yunling.

She felt Xie Yunling's determination.

So, without hesitation, she turned around and got on the wooden boat.

Looking back, looking at the island in the middle of the lake that looked like a fairy island shrouded in hazy spiritual energy, Li Sansui took a deep breath.

She took a quick glance and saw a young man on the top of the Baiyujing Pavilion. He was dressed in white clothes as white as snow and looked like a banished immortal. He seemed to be smiling and nodding at her.

Got ashore.

Luo Cheng personally escorted Li San Sui out of the city gate.

Li Sansui put away the battle formation diagram given by Xie Yunling, then mounted his horse and rode away in a cloud of dust.

Luo Cheng stood in front of the city gate, sword slung over his shoulder, watching Li Sansui's disappearing figure. He turned around and quickly climbed up the city wall. He stood on the parapet, watching the figure moving farther and farther away on the plain, until even the dust raised by the horse's steps disappeared.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan's fingers touched lightly on the wheelchair.

Now the eight Dragon Gate secret realms have been opened one by one, and the Five Phoenix Continent has entered the critical moment of upgrading and assessment.

Lu Fan did not choose to build a secret realm again.

According to what the Lord of that plane said.

In this world, practitioners face bottlenecks.

The pinnacle of the low-level martial arts world is probably the Ti Zang realm where the five internal organs have been tempered, and even attribute spiritual energy may not be able to be derived.

No wonder when Lu Fan created the ancient Qi Refiner in the central palace through the preaching platform, he was unable to get it to the level of deriving attribute spiritual energy.

It turns out that the world's power bottleneck has been reached.

Unless the Five Phoenix Continent is upgraded to a medium-level martial arts world, no one except Lu Fan will be able to break through the realm barrier and comprehend the attribute aura.

Lu Fan tapped his fingers lightly on the hand guard.

"Indeed, my realm has improved a bit too fast. I should think more carefully about my fighting style."

"Sometimes the rapid improvement of realm is not a good thing, because it loses the ability to refine the moves."

Lu Fan pondered.

After a long time.

On the pavilion, he cast his eyes towards the Dragon Gate.

The battle there had lasted for a day and a night, and it was almost time for it to be over.

…

Longmen Secret Realm, Central Palace.

The Overlord was knocked away for the eighteenth time, attracting hatred. He is a professional.

Ning Zhao and Li Sansi were gasping for breath. After a day and night of fighting, their physical strength and the spiritual energy in their Qi pills were greatly consumed.

Although their spiritual energy recovery speed increased a lot after entering the Ti Zang realm, this non-stop fighting still made them feel exhausted.

Fortunately, Ning Zhao got a lot of Qi Gathering Pills from Ni Yu. Thanks to the Qi Gathering Pills' endurance, they have been able to hold on until now without being defeated.

This body that has tempered the five internal organs is still terrifyingly strong even after going through ancient times.

"He still has the spiritual energy vortex of his heart that has not been broken... If we break it, we will have a chance to kill him!"

Nie Zhangqing spoke from a distance.

The butcher knife in his hand was spinning at high speed, and the vibration caused the air to vibrate.

This is the most powerful sword strike he can wield after his energy and spirit are concentrated.

Li Sansi and Ning Zhao attacked ruthlessly.

The wooden sword and the cicada-wing sword pressed against the vortex in the heart of the ancient body.

It actually made a clanging sound like the collision of fine iron.

However, when Li Sansi's wooden sword shattered, the vortex of spiritual energy also completely exploded and dissipated into the air.

Nie Zhangqing's eyes lit up.

He waved his hands suddenly, from bottom to top.

Outside the butcher knife, the blade condensed with spiritual energy suddenly chopped up from bottom to top.

This sword, which gathered all of Nie Zhangqing's energy and spirit, seemed to almost cut the air apart.

Without the protection of the vortex of spiritual energy from the five internal organs, Nie Zhangqing's sword directly pierced through the body of this ancient Tibetan realm master.

Rich black spiritual energy continuously gushed out from the body of this powerful Tizang realm expert, spreading throughout the central palace, and the entire palace began to tremble violently.

The murals in the corridor began to crack, and hideous cracks emerged.

Nie Zhangqing put away the butcher knife and hung it on his waist, with a serious expression on his face.

Because the chains behind the ancient powerful body-hiding realm master began to vibrate constantly.

…

On the Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan looked at this scene, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Finally, he was worn out."

Although Ning Zhao, Nie Zhangqing and the others had only just entered the Ti Zang realm, the four of them had worked together for a whole day and night, indicating that their fighting skills were no longer able to adapt to the power of the Ti Zang realm.

Lu Fan raised his hand and picked up a chess piece from the chess box.

The piece falls on the chessboard.

The crisp sound lingers between heaven and earth.

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A wave of spiritual energy gathered from outside the Dragon Gate and rapidly poured into the Dragon Gate.

…

The long corridor inside the central palace.

The mural began to crumble, and Nie Zhangqing and the others showed a solemn look, as they sensed the danger of death.

I thought that by killing this ancient Ti Zangjing, I could gain immortality.

Now it seems that this is not the case.

Boom boom boom! The mural completely shattered, and the picture on it seemed to come alive.

Several people's minds were attracted by the mural and they disappeared into it.

The scene in front of me is constantly changing.

They heard loud shouts of killing, shaking the earth.

This is a magnificent yet tragic picture.

The Overlord stood between heaven and earth, holding a long axe, watching the earth-shaking battle, his pupils shrank to the size of green beans.

The sky and earth turned blood red.

The sky seemed to be cut into a huge gap, and outside the gap, terrifying creatures kept flying in.

And under the sky.

There are magnificent fairy palaces, with pagodas reaching into the sky and palaces with carved railings and jade-like details. Fairy air lingers in the air, and shouts of killing shake the sky.

Each of them is a practitioner in the Qidan realm, and each of them is a practitioner in the Ti Zang realm.

Rush into the sky and fight against the strong ones pouring in from the cracks.

This was a battle that has never been recorded.

The battle was brutal, but the outcome was even more brutal.

The immortal palace collapsed, the pagoda collapsed, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and there was a flame that even the torrential rain could not extinguish and was burning the earth.

There are strong men with auras so powerful that they can move the wind and clouds, fighting against the terrifying creatures in the cracks.

When he died, the sky was filled with blood.

Overlord, Nie Zhangqing, Li Sansi, Ning Zhao and others watched this scene, as if they felt the same way.

Wait until the screen disappears.

They touched their faces, and found that warm tears appeared on their faces without them knowing when.

The chains began to vibrate.

Behind the corridor, a series of black shadows rushed out with shrill screams.

Flying away from all directions.

Overlord and others gathered their energy and waited, but these terrifying black shadows seemed visible but were actually invisible.

They passed through the bodies of Overlord and others, flew out of the corridor, and soon disappeared, with a cheer like relief, and were about to disperse between heaven and earth.

However.

Nie Zhangqing and the others were suddenly shocked.

They all raised their heads and looked outside the Dragon Gate.

However, a huge hand condensed by spiritual energy appeared in the sky and clenched violently.

Under this palm, countless black shadows shattered into thousands of black shadows with panic and irresistible cries, but many weak black shadows took advantage of the chaos to escape, like swimming fish, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Yes... yes, sir!"

Ning Zhao recognized the aura of the huge hand that covered the sky and couldn't help but speak.

"What on earth have we done to cause the Master to personally take action?!"

Nie Zhangqing still had a trace of shock on his face.

"After collecting the spoils, come out."

Lu Fan's calm voice echoed in the ears of Nie Zhangqing, Ning Zhao and others.

Everyone came to their senses and looked behind the corridor.

They swallowed and walked inside.

However, when Nie Zhangqing walked past the corpse of the ancient Tibetan realm, he found that there were several crystal-like gems floating on the corpse, which were crystal clear.

"This is……"

Nie Zhangqing's mind moved, and he remembered what Lu Fan had told them, that there were treasures on the body of the master in the secret realm, and only those who killed the master with the final blow could pick up these treasures.

Overlord and Li Sansi tried to pick them up, but found that the gems were like shadows and their palms passed directly through them.

The same is true for Ning Zhao.

Nie Zhangqing bent down to pick it up, feeling as if he was holding a real object.

"This is... the spiritual stone that Master once mentioned?!"

Nie Zhangqing took a deep breath and said.

Spiritual stones can be used to assist in spiritual practice. They contain pure spiritual energy and can be directly absorbed.

Nie Zhangqing held a precious spirit stone in his hand and put it into his bag.

Although Ba Wang and Li Sansi were jealous, they couldn't get it and there was nothing they could do.

Several people walked through the corridor and entered the stone chamber behind the corridor.

This stone chamber is extremely huge. It would be more appropriate to call it a cave. Tens of thousands of small caves are densely packed on the walls of the cave, and there is a dead body sitting cross-legged in each cave.

A chain was tied to the dry bones, intertwining the corpse of the ancient Tibetan realm powerhouse in the cave corridor.

"Those shadows can't be..."

Li San thought of something and his expression changed slightly.

So many corpses reminded me of the countless dark shadows that had rushed out of the cave before.

Li Sansi and others couldn't help feeling heavy in their hearts.

In addition to these corpses, there is a stone platform in the center of the cave, on which are placed four jade tablets and dozens of scattered dusty spirit stones.

This is their spoils of war.

The four of them looked at each other, without any joy of finding the immortal fate and dividing the spoils.

Each of them took a jade slip and divided the spirit stones, then left the cave with heavy hearts.

The situation inside the cave reminds me of the immersive scene that happened before.

They seemed to understand that they had inadvertently learned a heavy ancient secret.

Overlord left the central palace. After this battle, he still did not break through to the body storage, and he felt unwilling in his heart.

Li Sansi also withdrew from Longmen and returned to Dao Sect.

The moonlight is cold.

Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao were weighed down with worries. They walked out of the Dragon Gate exhausted both physically and mentally, but they dragged their tired bodies to the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

On the second floor of the pavilion, Xie Yunling sat cross-legged quietly in a corner.

Green plum wine was boiling on the nanmu table.

"Sir."

Ning Zhao and Nie Zhangqing bowed, they ignored Xie Yunling.

Under the cold moonlight, it seems a bit eerie.

Lu Fan, covered in moonlight, sat upright on the Thousand Blade Chair.

Leaning on the railing, facing the Beiluo Lake rippling with moonlight, with his back to them.

Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao looked at the figure from behind and suddenly felt a pressure that made them breathless.

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