Chapter 63 Heaven and Earth are cruel and treat all things as chess pieces
Inside the fairy palace, green candlelight flickered.
Faintly, there was a cold wind blowing.
Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were sharp, his blood was surging, and he exuded an extremely terrifying aura.
Li Sansi holds a wooden sword.
Everyone was tense.
Immortal fate, immortal fate…it’s fate only if you are destined to get it.
The candlelight suddenly turned a dark green, and it seemed as if someone was staring at them in the dark.
The atmosphere of this fairy palace... is very weird.
“I feel like we’ve been ripped off.”
Stick to the path and return.
"This is not a fairyland, it's just a graveyard. Who knows what kind of evil spirits are buried there."
The eerie wind, coupled with the dark green firelight, was extremely eerie.
Kong Nanfei took out a scroll of bamboo slips from the bookcase and glanced at Mo Shougui, "Who said that a burial site can't be a place of immortal fate?"
Li Sansi ignored the arguing Mo Shougui and Kong Nanfei.
He raised his eyes and looked straight into the depths of the fairy palace.
Two rows of dim green candlelight spread into the interior of the fairy palace, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Li Sansi held a wooden sword and walked slowly.
"According to the layout of the underground palace, after entering the underground palace gate, there is a long and narrow tunnel. Going further in, there are front rooms, middle rooms, and back rooms..."
"This fairy palace is even more complicated. To have such specifications, the status of the tomb owner is naturally beyond words. Be careful."
Li Sansi was not interested in the so-called immortal fate. If it were not for the order from the Taoist leader, he would not bother to come. But... now that he had seen this weirdness, he suddenly became interested.
"No matter if I will have the chance to become an immortal or not, it is worth the trip to see such a magnificent palace."
Li Sansi smiled casually.
He is quite free and easy.
"Foolish! If this is just an ordinary trap, can it make us kneel down?"
Xiang Shaoyun glanced at Mo Shougui with sharp eyes.
Mo Shougui was suddenly speechless and said no more.
The fairy palace fell silent, and the four of them walked in together.
"Earlier, we entered the Immortal Palace with the Qi Order, and other Qi Order holders were also absorbed. Now, there are only four of us in this tomb passage. In other words, there is more than one passage in this tomb."
Li Sansi looked at the deep tomb passage and analyzed.
"Go inside. I have a feeling that the immortal fate... is inside."
Xiang Shaoyun, Tao.
A group of people walked in, and the green candlelight was flickering.
suddenly.
Xiang Shaoyun, who was walking in front, paused.
Li Sansi, Mo Shougui and Kong Nanfei also stopped.
"listen."
Xiang Shaoyun's face was solemn. This fairy palace... was too weird.
Fortunately, they are all the geniuses of the Great Zhou. If they were ordinary people, they would have collapsed long ago facing such unspeakable fear.
The four of them stopped and listened attentively.
The rows of candles on both sides began to tremble with their green flames.
There was a chilly wind blowing, accompanied by the sobbing and rustling sounds of low crying.
"Something... is coming."
Xiang Shaoyun let out a breath and said.
The words fell.
The axe behind him suddenly fell into his hands.
Rustle...
On the walls of the tomb passage, the faint green candle flames were extinguished one by one.
As they were destroyed, a group of skinny, evil humanoid creatures that had been clinging to the walls began to crawl rapidly along the walls of the corridor.
The dark green candle flames were extinguished one by one, and darkness poured in.
The four of them saw this and were so angry that they couldn't say anything.
The sound of the Grandmaster's blood and energy echoed continuously in the passage.
The roar exploded.
Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he swept the axe suddenly, causing his blood and energy to surge, splitting a little ghost that was rushing towards him into two halves.
The terrifying energy gushed out and continued to slash out, killing several little ghosts.
Mo Shougui, Li Sansi and others gasped.
You know, the pressure this monster puts on them is no less than that from an ordinary master.
However, in front of Xiang Shaoyu, killing Master Yi Xiang was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.
The little devil was cut in half.
It transformed into a light blue spiritual energy flow, whistling in the passage.
Xiang Shaoyun's eyes suddenly brightened, he understood! "Immortal fate... this is immortal fate!"
"Interesting. To obtain immortal fate, one must have strength. Without strength... even if one enters the immortal fate land, one will die!"
"The immortal fate belongs to those who have strength!"
Xiang Shaoyun burst into laughter. "I, Xiang Shaoyun... am convinced by the Immortal's actions!"
Boom! Xiang Shaoyun's energy surged, and his terrifying grandmaster strength was fully revealed in the passage.
The little ghost was destroyed and turned into light blue air flow, illuminating the tomb passage.
It wrapped around Xiang Shaoyun and was constantly absorbed into his Qi Dan.
Li Sansi, Mo Shougui and Kong Nanfei looked at it with bright eyes.
They are not stupid and they immediately understood what the so-called immortal fate is.
Kill the little ghosts and monsters to get spiritual energy! In the tomb passage.
The Overlord dances with the Gan Qi, like a god or demon, with light blue air wrapping around his body. The scene is like a dream.
Li Sansi held a wooden sword in his hand and thrust it out lightly, piercing the head of a little goblin. A wisp of light blue air suddenly floated out and wrapped around his body.
Li Sansi was shocked.
"Good stuff! This is... the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?!"
As he performed the Blood Moving Technique, this spiritual energy immediately poured into his body and kept flowing. Unfortunately...it failed to be refined in the end and dissipated within his body.
"Refining Qi in Dantian?"
Li Sansi glanced at Xiang Shaoyun's actions in the distance and felt something.
He stabbed out with the wooden sword again, and killed a little monster with three swords.
A wisp of spiritual energy was drawn by him and sank into the Qi Dan.
Boom! Li Sansi's hair flew and he exhaled foul air from his mouth.
“I feel it!”
"So... this is the fate of the immortals! Hahaha!"
Li Sansi's face turned red.
The spiritual energy in the Qi Dan made his strength surge, and he seemed to be in the turbid world and undergo a baptism of heavy rain.
The same is true for Mo Shougui and Kong Nanfei.
They were shocked, and after being shocked, they understood... these seemingly scary little ghosts and monsters were opportunities! Killing the ghosts would gain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
It's just... they were slow to react.
There were about a hundred goblins pouring into the passage, equivalent to a hundred One-Xiang Grandmasters.
But they had already been slaughtered completely.
The front end of the tomb passage.
Xiang Shaoyun waved his halberd and stood there, steam rising from his body like a god or demon.
There were four strands of spiritual energy wrapped around his body...
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Li Sansi killed ten little monsters, absorbed a ray of spiritual energy, and entered the first level of Qi Dan.
Mo Shougui killed five of them but got nothing.
The same is true for Kong Nanfei.
Xiang Shaoyun killed nearly eighty monsters and absorbed and refined two strands of spiritual energy...
"The conversion rate is a bit low... No, it's because I don't have any immortal cultivation techniques!"
Xiang Shaoyun raised his head, his eyes flashing with fanaticism.
Since this is a tomb palace, there might be some techniques for cultivating immortality among the tomb owner’s burial objects.
If he could obtain the technique, his success rate in refining spiritual energy would be greatly improved!
Xiang Shaoyun figured it out, and without hesitation, he suddenly shot out and rushed into the depths of the Immortal Palace.
Li Sansi opened his eyes, his hair fluttering, and he tapped the ground with his toes, using his lightness skills to follow.
Since he has a true destiny, he will naturally fight for it.
Mo Shougui and Kong Nanfei also followed.
They are all arrogant and proud, how could they be willing to fall behind? Not far from the passage where Xiang Shaoyun and others were, there was another passage.
At this moment, fighting also broke out in the passage.
However, compared to the ease of Xiang Shaoyun and others, the battle here was much more brutal.
After all, every little goblin is equivalent to a Grandmaster, and not everyone wants to be the Overlord of West County, and killing a Grandmaster is like killing a dog.
At this moment, the passage was filled with blood.
Of the six destined people, only three survived, their bodies soaked in blood.
They were covered in wounds and sat cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual energy in the passage to strengthen themselves.
…
"My name is Jiang Chao, and I am an ancient Qi cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Dan."
"I have lived for five hundred years, accompanying the ancient emperor to suppress rebellions in the wild, fighting bloody battles with the rebels and the Qi-refining masters, and I died and was buried in Wolong Ridge."
"But why am I still alive?"
Underground palace, middle room.
A low voice lingered in the coffin placed in the center of the tomb.
Crunch…Crunch…
In the coffin.
With a stiff body, he slowly sat up.
…
Outside the fairy palace.
Tan Tai Xuan was dressed in military uniform, and behind him, the army that was originally stationed at the foot of the mountain gathered.
The armies from all the counties gathered together, totaling 50,000 men, densely covering the mountains.
Mo Ju gently waved his feather fan, stood behind Tan Tai Xuan, watched this scene, and sighed.
"My lord, no."
Mo Ju dissuaded.
Tan Tai Xuan waved his hand.
"Even if there are immortals in this world, in my opinion, they are just more powerful warriors."
"Even a martial arts master as strong as Xiang Shaoyun can't defeat ten thousand alone. This immortal... no matter how strong he is, if ten thousand troops are not enough, then twenty thousand. If twenty thousand are not enough... then a hundred thousand!"
"Besides, Mo Ju!"
"The imperial power is bestowed by the immortals. Regardless of whether there is a true immortal fate, once Xiang Shaoyun walks out of the Immortal Palace alive and controls the mouths of the people of the world, it will be an inevitable trend... The thirteen princes' attack on the Great Zhou will become a joke. The Overlord will be the only one in power, and the world... will almost fall into the hands of the Xiang family!"
"How can I... accept this?!"
Tan Tai Xuan's eyes were sharp as he spoke word by word.
Mo Ju opened his mouth and said, "What you said makes a lot of sense..."
Tan Tai Xuan’s bright red cloak fluttered.
He raised the flag in his hand and ordered the army: "Where are the men of Beijun?!"
“Break through the Immortal Gate!”
"The first person to break through the Immortal Gate will be rewarded with 100,000 taels of silver!"
Tan Tai Xuan roared.
Not only Tan Tai Xuan, but all the county governors in Wolong Ridge also gave orders to the armies.
The thoughts of these prefects are similar to those of Tan Tai Xuan.
The command flag is flying.
The shouts and cries of killing shook the sky, startling all the birds and crows on the mountain.
Soldiers and generals swarmed out from all over Wolong Ridge, densely packed like a dark cloud pressing down on a city, and under the pressure, they rushed towards the Immortal Palace! ...
Island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Fan held the bronze wine cup, which was filled with warm green plum wine.
Feeling the increase in the spiritual energy reserves in my body, I feel quite happy.
suddenly.
He raised his eyebrows.
Lu Fan's sight fell on the chessboard, on which... densely packed red dots swarmed towards the Wolong Ridge Immortal Gate.
He seemed to be able to hear the deafening shouts and cries of killing all over the mountains.
He shook his head slightly, as if he had expected this situation.
Take a sip of warm wine.
Murmuring softly: "Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as... chess pieces."
He clamped the chess piece between his slender fingers and dropped it down boldly. He pressed the piece with his middle finger and gently pushed it forward on the chessboard.
The next moment.
The red dots swarming on the chessboard shook.
The ice and snow melted.
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