Chapter 65 has some flaws, but they are not a big problem

"What is that?!"

Mo Shougui was shocked and felt it was a bit unbelievable.

Is it a living person?

The existence buried in this fairy palace... is still alive?

Xiang Shaoyun's breathing stagnated, he picked up the axe, his blood tense, and he was ready to attack at any time. After all, it was a creature buried in the underground palace, and he didn't know how powerful it would be.

Moreover, not only that, in the middle room, in addition to the skinny and shriveled Taoist sitting up in the coffin, there were also little ghosts and monsters climbing on the walls, the floor, and even hanging upside down on the ceiling of the middle room.

On both sides of the coffin in the middle room, there are two statues with two-meter-tall bodies wearing ancient standard armor, like monsters walking out of hell. They hold long-handled swords in their hands, emitting sharp and cold light.

"Commander-in-chief? Or... the leader of these little monsters!"

Li Sansi had fought with soldiers at the border for many years and was not unfamiliar with these teams, so he offered some suggestions.

"The commander should be the one who sat up in the coffin, and these two are commanders... However, they are much stronger than the little ghosts. The spiritual energy content in these two commanders has reached ten strands, which is comparable to the nine rings of the Grandmaster... Very strong."

Xiang Shaoyun, Tao.

The fact that the Overlord rated them as “very strong” is enough to show how powerful these two monster leaders are.

"what to do?"

Li Sansi fixed his eyes and looked directly at Xiang Shaoyun.

"I'll deal with the Taoist priest who stood up in the coffin... You three can deal with the two demon leaders."

Xiang Shaoyun said calmly: "If we can't solve it, you should know the consequences."

"Why should you be able to deal with that skinny Taoist priest?" Mo Shougui spoke.

Xiang Shaoyun narrowed his eyes, tilted his burly body slightly, and glanced at Mo Shougui, "If you can do it, go ahead?"

"You can't."

"Although the Taoist priest looks skinny, he is able to live in the coffin, which means he is a person of high status in the palace. He is probably the 'immortal' who established this palace. Overlord may be able to fight him, but you, Mo Shougui... cannot."

As Kong Nanfei spoke, he took out several bundles of bamboo slips from the bookcase.

Mo Shougui opened his mouth but could not say anything.

Xiang Shaoyun was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Waving the Ganqi, he suddenly rushed out.

"superior!"

Boom! The Overlord moved, and the Fairy Palace seemed to tremble.

Li Sansi swept his wooden sword and rushed out.

Kong Nanfei had a solemn expression on his face. He unfolded the bamboo slips and muttered something. In the fairy palace, there was the righteous spirit of Confucianism, which drove away all the evil spirits.

Mo Shougui, with a sullen face, drew his sword and charged at a monster leader holding a long-handled broadsword.

The battle broke out instantly! The coffin in the middle room.

The skinny Taoist had dry skin that lacked vitality, and his eyes reflected green ghostly lights, making him look eerie and strange.

However, there was confusion in his eyes.

Xiang Shaoyun wielded his long axe, and ordinary ghosts and monsters were like paper in front of him.

He struck one enemy with one axe, circulating his spiritual energy, causing the blood in his body to boil more and more, making his strength even stronger. He enjoyed this powerful feeling.

The two commanders swept their swords with spiritual energy, and the air made a hissing sound as if it could not bear the burden, and they slashed towards Xiang Shaoyun.

"Li Sansi!"

Xiang Shaoyun's hair was flying, his eyes were determined, and he growled.

A wooden sword fell from the sky.

Li Sansi, dressed in a white robe, landed on the ground. He mobilized a wisp of Qi from his Dantian, circulated it throughout his body, stepped on the Seven Stars, and swung out two swords in succession, which hit the long sword swung by the commander.

Li Sansi's face turned red and he almost coughed up blood.

On the other side, Mo Shougui also fell down to block the knife.

"A spirit with ten strands of spiritual energy... is comparable to a grandmaster with ten rings!"

Mo Shougui was shocked.

With Li Sansi and Mo Shougui holding back the commander-level monsters, Xiang Shaoyun brandished his Ganqi and drove straight in, approaching the skinny Taoist in the coffin.

"My name is Jiang Chao, and I am an ancient Qi cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Dan."

A dry, low, hoarse, and majestic voice came out from the skinny Taoist's mouth.

Xiang Shaoyun, who came over with a wielding Ganqi in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly.

The great perfection of Qidan realm?

How could it be Qi Dan Daquan? !

Xiang Shaoyun is not stupid, he naturally knows what it means to reach perfection in the Qidan realm.

Now he also knows the division of realms of practitioners. Dantian absorbs spiritual energy, and when the spiritual energy fills Dantian, it reaches the great perfection of Qi Dan.

What puzzled Xiang Shaoyun was that... the Great Perfection of the Qi Dan Realm did not meet the specifications of this Immortal Palace at all! "I accompanied the Ancient Emperor to suppress the rebellion in the wild, fought bloody battles with the rebels, and died. I was buried in Wolong Ridge."

"But why am I still alive?"

The Taoist priest's voice was filled with confusion.

Xiang Shaoyun held an axe and shield and slowly approached step by step.

His eyes scanned the coffin.

suddenly.

His eyes focused and he saw that behind the coffin, the entrance to the back room was wide open. He could see that there were several pieces of old parchment on the stone shelf in the back room.

"Immortal cultivation technique!"

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

His breathing was rapid. What did Xiang Shaoyun need most now? The cultivation method!

With the cultivation technique, he could draw Qi into his body and not let the spiritual energy be lost in vain! "But, why am I still alive?!"

Boom!

Suddenly, the shriveled Taoist asked a soul-searching question.

Xiang Shaoyun wanted to bypass the shriveled Taoist priest and rush to the back room, but was suddenly forced back by the spiritual pressure.

The body retreated a few steps.

"Um?!"

Xiang Shaoyun narrowed his eyes.

"This feeling of oppression is much less than the oppression five miles outside the Immortal Palace!"

However, with this skinny crazy Taoist around, Xiang Shaoyun knew that it was basically impossible to safely bypass and obtain the immortal cultivation method.

"Why are you still alive?"

"Calling yourself an ancient Qi cultivator is ridiculous... Do you know what era we are in now?"

"You are not dead, it's just that the 'immortal' won't let you die. The 'immortal' asked you to protect the method of cultivating immortality... You are just a puppet of the 'immortal'!"

"A mere puppet is worthy of stopping the Overlord of West County?!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were as sharp as torches. He held a shield in one hand and an axe in the other. The blood and energy in his body were roaring, attracting spiritual energy to surround him.

His voice was as arrogant as a loud bell, exploding in the tomb.

far away.

Li Sansi and Mo Shougui, who were beaten in a rather embarrassing state by the leader of the monsters, had complicated expressions on their faces.

"As expected of the Overlord... He confused the Taoist priest who pretended to be dead with just a few words."

Li Sansi exclaimed in praise.

The wooden sword stabbed lightly and deflected the long-handled broadsword that was coming towards him.

Then, he held the wooden sword in one hand, stood straight with his hands behind his back, his lips trembling and blood flowing from his mouth.

Inside the coffin, the skinny Taoist had a confused look in his eyes, as if he was stunned by what Xiang Shaoyun said.

While the skinny Taoist was stunned, Xiang Shaoyun moved.

He waved his halberd and roared, showing his unreserved strength.

Qi, blood, and spiritual energy were mobilized and rushed towards the shriveled Taoist priest.

The axe created a strong gust of wind and hit the Taoist's head directly.

…

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan leaned lazily on the wheelchair. Ni Yu took the bronze wine glass from Lu Fan's hand and prepared to pour a spoonful of wine into it.

But Lu Fan waved his hand and stopped him.

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand and pinched his eyebrows with the other hand. His eyes were deep and full of jumping lines as he stared at the picture on the spiritual pressure chessboard.

"Hmm... it got stuck so quickly. Xiang Shaoyun, known as the Overlord of West County... he still has something."

Lu Fan seemed to be thinking about something.

It was his first time setting up a secret realm, and he overlooked some common sense things.

This Qi-refining master BOSS was the one he read through ancient books and based his ideas on the legends of the ancient emperors of the Wuhuang Continent.

The ancient legend text records: "The emperor attacked the rebels in the wild, and the rebels asked the phoenix to release the sky fire. The emperor ordered Shu Wuchao to store water, and the fire stopped, and the rebels were destroyed."

When a Qi cultivator wakes up from his slumber, how could he start talking about ancient times?

Lu Fan pinched his brows.

However, although there are flaws, they are not a big problem.

He, Lu Fan, has a good temper and is not fussy about small matters.

"This bully has a very strong temper and has never suffered the beatings of society. He needs to be tempered, otherwise... he will suffer a great loss in the future."

Moreover, he was also very curious about whether these people would be able to unleash their potential in the face of such a desperate situation.

To build the world, it is not only about changing the world environment, but also about creating truly strong people.

The truly strong ones are always born in desperate situations.

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

There was a breeze blowing.

Roll up your sleeves, hold the chess piece, and lightly place it on the chessboard.

…

Inside the fairy palace.

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were as sharp as torches. At the moment when the shriveled Taoist was stunned by his words, he suddenly swung his long axe and the powerful energy made the air crackle.

This axe carries the power to kill!

However, the axe was blocked by an invisible force when it was half an inch away from the Taoist's head.

One strand, two strands, three strands... a total of twelve strands of spiritual energy entangled, and the Qi Dan was complete! The Taoist who was originally sitting in the coffin slowly stood up, and his tattered Taoist robes flew everywhere.

The dry hair bun broke apart and the withered hair flew into the air.

The eyes reflecting the dim green candlelight were brighter as they stared at Xiang Shaoyun.

"I follow the Emperor's orders to uphold the immortal laws and protect the immortal path. Anyone who trespasses will be killed."

Buzz...

The Taoist waved his hand.

The terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly compressed and smashed out.

Xiang Shaoyun was stunned, his pupils shrank in disbelief, the long axe in his hand was bounced away, and his burly body was hit hard by the huge force transformed by spiritual pressure. Fortunately, the shield blocked it and his body was not blown up.

However, it was still knocked away, smashing the wall of the stone chamber and sliding dozens of meters away.

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