Chapter 66 Young Master Lu is finally going to intervene!
On Beiluo Lake, Lu Fan's eyes moved away from the spiritual pressure chessboard.
The wheelchair automatically turned on the terrace and moved slowly to the guardrail.
Leaning on the railing, looking out.
The breeze was blowing gently, the waves were rippling, and the mist was lingering around the entire island. In the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly stopped, and the golden sunlight was torn from the clouds and scattered, shining on the lake, making it sparkle.
On the island, ten chrysanthemums swayed in the wind, emitting spiritual energy.
Coupled with the spiritual energy that Lu Fan had previously released, the island in the middle of the lake looked somewhat like a fairy island on earth.
Ni Yu poured a glass of warm wine.
Lu Fan took it, and the warmth spread through the bronze wine cup and diffused in his palm.
Leaning against the railing, sipping a glass of green plum wine, Lu Fan said to Ni Yu, "Little Ni, call Old Nie and Sister Ning over."
“Yes.”
Upon hearing this, Ni Yu turned around and ran down the pavilion.
Soon, Lu Fan could see Ni Yu running as fast as he could on the terrace.
Lu Fan narrowed his eyes, the wind gently blew his elegant hair and his white robe fluttered.
On the island, Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao sat cross-legged to practice, while Yi Yue blushed in the corner, trying hard to find the energy.
Lu Fan glanced at it and took a sip of wine.
When it comes to spiritual practice, it really does require talent.
Itsuki’s talent… can’t be said to be good, so she needs to work harder than ordinary people.
His gaze turned and fell on the assassin Mo Liuqi.
Lu Fan couldn't help but feel a little sad for Yi Yue.
Because, at this moment, Mo Liuqi's body was already surrounded by spiritual energy, which successfully flowed into his Dantian and entered the first level of Qi Dan.
He is indeed a genius who has figured out the technique of “controlling the scissors with one’s mind” on his own.
soon.
Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao have already arrived.
The spiritual energy in the two of them was surging, unable to be restrained, and emitting an oppressive spiritual pressure at all times.
"Sir."
Nie Zhangqing bowed and Ning Zhao bowed.
Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, playing with a bronze wine glass, "The situation has changed, the Wolong Ridge secret realm has been opened ahead of schedule..."
Hmm? Ning Zhao and Nie Zhangqing's brows suddenly tightened.
The young master asked them to reach the ninth level of Qi Dan before the secret realm of Wolong Ridge was opened, but now it seems that it is impossible to do so.
"Sister Ning, the seventh stage, Old Nie, the fifth stage of Qi Dan realm, it's okay."
Lu Fan said.
"The early opening of the Wolong Ridge Secret Realm was a miscalculation on my part, young master. In that case, you should go there in advance."
Nie Zhangqing glanced at Ning Zhao, but to his surprise, Ning Zhao was still ahead of him in Qi training.
However, Ning Zhao had the Ksitigarbha Sutra passed down by Lu Fan, which was also a profound method of cultivating immortals. His Qi refining speed was not slower than his, which was normal.
"Sir, to go to the secret realm of Wolong Ridge, you need the Heaven and Earth Qi Order..."
Ning Zhao frowned.
"Ordinary people do need it... But as a disciple of Baiyujing, why would I need anything else to enter the secret realm?"
Sitting in a wheelchair on the terrace, Lu Fan smiled gently.
Ning Zhao and Nie Zhangqing were startled.
"Use spiritual pressure to break the formation, enter the secret realm, and take the condensed elixir of the ancient Qi Refiner buried there. Go quickly and come back quickly..."
Lu Fan thought about it and gave the order.
“Yes.”
Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao looked at each other, shock flashed in their eyes. The young master could actually know what was happening in the secret realm even though he was hundreds of miles away.
The two men suppressed their shock and jumped down from the terrace.
Lu Fan picked up the bronze wine cup, took a sip of the sour green plum wine, and squinted his eyes.
"Old Nie, change into white clothes."
"From now on, my disciples in Baiyujing will all wear white when they walk around."
“Yes.”
Nie Zhangqing's body froze when he landed on the ground. He nodded in reply, and then his body exploded out of the island.
The boat was steered with Qi, causing a huge splash of water, and it moved across the lake like a white dragon, rushing out of Beiluo Lake.
When they got ashore, there were horses there. They mounted them and galloped away.
Watching Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao leave.
Lu Fan tapped his fingers on the bronze wine glass.
"It's almost time to start wrapping up..."
"After this is over, the first cultivation realm should be announced to the public. As for how to announce it..."
Lu Fan stroked the wine glass.
"The Tianji pigeon of the Tianji family is good."
…
The secret place of Wolong Ridge.
Mo Ju supported the trembling Tan Tai Xuan. At this moment, Tan Tai Xuan's face was ashen and his eyes were full of fear.
He once wore fine clothes and rode a horse, full of heroic spirit. He once was full of vigor and vitality, pointing at the immortals from afar.
But now, when tens of thousands of people melted into thin air in front of him, as if wiped out from the world, the strong impact made Tan Tai Xuan lose the wildness of "waving the flag to lead a hundred thousand troops, even immortals can be slaughtered".
Mo Ju sighed.
He raised his head, and the face beneath the silk scarf looked at the fairy palace illuminated by the colorful rays of light. There was awe of the unknown and indescribable awe in his eyes.
…
Fairy Palace, inside the middle room.
Li Sansi was panting like a dragon. Facing this monster leader who was comparable to a grandmaster, he was powerless and suffered a lot.
There are a lot of little ghosts and monsters around, and if you are not careful, you may be torn to pieces.
When Xiang Shaoyu was knocked away, their hearts sank to the bottom.
Xiang Shaoyu, the pinnacle of martial arts, the realm of grandmaster.
Even when facing hundreds of giants, he can remain calm and not be at a disadvantage.
But now, he was knocked away by the skinny Taoist in the coffin.
The gravel rolled.
Xiang Shaoyu climbed up.
He stared at the skinny Taoist Jiang Chao.
"The Great Perfection of Qi Dan Realm... Twelve Strands of Qi Refining."
Xiang Shaoyu stood holding the Ganqi, with blood surging on his burly body.
"Does the upper limit of Dantian's spiritual energy capacity differ from person to person?"
Xiang Shaoyun frowned, thinking about something.
"My Dantian can hold fifteen strands of spiritual energy...but this Qi Refiner has only twelve strands. Perhaps this is the difference in aptitude."
He turned his head and looked at Li Sansi, who was being chopped back by the monster leader's sword in the distance, and asked, "Li Sansi, do you feel the upper limit of the spiritual energy that your dantian can hold?"
far away.
Li Sansi's face turned black.
"Why are you asking this? Shouldn't we think about how to break the formation first?"
"Answer me."
"Sixteen strands!"
Li Sansi gritted his teeth and replied, but just as he finished his reply, he was chopped down by the commander with a sword and flew into the stone wall.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Kong Nanfei's face turned pale and his mouth was dry, but the little devil was getting closer and closer to him.
A long and narrow cut was left on Mo Shougui's back, and blood kept flowing out. He stood there leaning on his sword, barely breathing.
They...are going to be wiped out.
Sure enough, if you are able to get it alive, it is called a divine fate, but if you are not able to get it alive... it is called an evil fate! There was a rustling sound coming from outside the stone chamber.
The other three strong survivors saw the scene here from afar.
The terrifying leader of monsters and the withered Taoist priest floating in the air.
The three of them looked changed...
Turn around and run away.
The three of them each refined a wisp of spiritual energy in desperate situations, which was considered a fruitful harvest. If they were unwilling to give up and continued to covet the immortal fate in the stone chamber, they might not be able to walk out of this immortal palace alive.
Haven’t you seen the embarrassment of Xiang Shaoyun, Li Sansi, Mo Shougui and other heroes among the world?
Xiang Shaoyun waved his halberd and looked directly at the skinny Taoist priest.
"The immortals are making plans to spread spiritual energy to the world. Are they trying to change the situation in the world?"
Xiang Shaoyun suddenly seemed to see a fairy hidden in the immortal air, playing with the people.
"Xian!"
call.
After letting out a breath, Xiang Shaoyun stepped back suddenly.
"Li Sansi, Mo Shougui, Kong Nanfei, you guys stop this skinny Taoist for me, and leave the rest... to me!"
Xiang Shaoyun roared.
His figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Sansi, and he swung his axe, which collided with the monster leader's sword.
The deafening sound echoed in the stone chamber.
Li Sansi's body trembled, and he instantly understood Xiang Shaoyun's thoughts.
He rushed out, holding the wooden sword on the ground, and rushed towards the skinny Taoist. Mo Shougui's face turned pale, and he endured the pain of his wound and rushed out with the sword. Kong Nanfei shifted his mind, licked his cracked lips, and spoke eloquently, gathering his righteous energy.
The withered Taoist Jiang Chao floated out of the coffin, his Taoist robe was tattered and his eyes were dark green.
He waved his skinny and cracked hands, and spiritual pressure pressed down.
Li Sansi and the other two were suddenly knocked away.
Xiang Shaoyun ignored the three people who were knocked away, and danced with his halberd, heading straight for the leader of the monsters, his eyes glared, his hair flying, and his burly body faintly shaking.
Boom boom boom! As if with a force that shook the heavens, Xiang Shaoyun's blood and energy were like a dragon, resisting the impact of spiritual energy, colliding with the shield, and forcibly knocking the more than two-meter-tall monster leader away, and pulling up an axe from the bottom, three times in a row.
One axe is stronger than another.
The king's unique skill, three axe cuts!
The leader of the monsters was killed abruptly.
Bang! The leader of the spirits was killed, and suddenly turned into ten strands of spiritual energy lingering around Xiang Shaoyu.
Xiang Shaoyun's Qi Dan was running, madly absorbing spiritual energy into his body. He felt like his body was almost about to burst, and his strength surged.
He rushed towards the Taoist priest with a brandished halberd.
The withered Taoist priest is floating, his Taoist robe fluttering.
With a wave of his hands, spiritual energy suddenly pressed down.
One press, one push.
Xiang Shaoyun, who was rushing forward with spiritual energy wrapped around his body, was slapped away by Wuxing. While flying backwards, he was slapped several times in a row.
A severe beating.
Even Xiang Shaoyun was a little confused.
A cultivator is so strong?! Inside the stone chamber.
The little ghosts and the only remaining ghost leader all turned into spiritual energy and poured into the skinny Taoist's body, making him even more powerful.
The Taoist floated in the air and slowly pressed his palms downwards.
Bang! The floor of the stone chamber suddenly exploded.
…
Five miles outside Wolong Ridge.
The sound of horse hooves exploded.
Mo Ju felt something and suddenly turned his head.
In the distance, two horses were galloping, with a man and a woman riding on them, one in a white shirt and the other in a white skirt.
"It's her!"
Mo Ju's pupils shrank as he recognized Ning Zhao. She was the stunning woman who had been standing alone on horseback under the city of Beiluo.
This woman is the maid of Young Master Lu of Beiluo!
In other words... Is Young Master Lu of Beiluo finally going to intervene in this immortal fate? ! The two of them rode their horses non-stop.
Rushing rapidly towards Wolong Ridge, five miles away.
Mo Ju stood up suddenly.
"Without the Heaven and Earth Qi Order, you cannot enter the five miles of the Immortal Palace!"
Ning Zhao ignored him, jumped up, tapped the horse's back with his toes, soared out, rushed into the Immortal Palace for five miles, and spread his own spiritual pressure. Just as the young master said, his own spiritual pressure and the spiritual pressure of the Immortal Palace were eliminated.
Nie Zhangqing followed closely behind, and the two of them used their Qinggong skills to float over five miles like banished immortals.
Landed in front of the gate of the fairy palace.
The palm slapped the immortal gate, accompanied by a distant creaking sound.
The gate to immortality is open!
Standing in front of the opened immortal gate, Ning Zhao's long black hair was flying. She turned around and glanced at Mo Ju lightly.
That glance.
Mo Ju stood there in a daze, dazzled by what he saw.
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