"No!!!"
As the host of the Hanging Mountain roared in despair, the speed at which the giant mountain fell became even faster.
"Self-destruction of the secret realm? No!!"
On the earth, the owner of Wujian Tower heard the conversation between Lu Qing and the host of Xuankong Mountain, and his face changed drastically.
Elder You was also extremely panicked: "Master, what should we do? This Hanging Mountain is going to be destroyed. Will we have to stay here and be buried with it?"
The owner of Wujian Tower turned pale.
What can he do?
He has no idea what to do!
Looking at the huge suspended mountain in front that is still falling.
And the space around it has begun to vibrate and distort.
The owner of Wujian Tower showed extreme despair on his face.
He knew it was over, everything was over.
The exit of the secret realm was destroyed, and they had no ability to break into the secret realm.
So it was destined that they would be buried in this secret place along with Xuankong Mountain.
“In order to survive, our ancestors agreed to become the sword in the hands of Xuankong Mountain.
Over the past thousand years, countless evil things have been done in secret for Xuankong Mountain.
Is this retribution coming now?
We want to be like the monks of Xuankong Mountain and completely disappear in this secret realm!"
The owner of Wujian Tower looked at the huge mountain hanging in the air in front of him, which began to fall to the ground.
The extremely powerful impact force spread in all directions and rushed towards them.
A feeling suddenly arose in my heart.
Then the next moment, he was swept away by the force of the impact and completely lost consciousness.
…
Xizhou, Lingshan Mountain Range, near the huge [gateway] formed by the intersection of two peaks.
A space ripple suddenly appeared in the air, and then a somewhat tattered and quaint silver flying boat flew out from it.
Lu Qing flew out of the void flying boat and put it away.
"So you still have this trick up your sleeve, young master. This silver flying boat can actually travel through the void and penetrate the secret space!
No wonder the gray-robed man tried his best to get into this flying boat that day."
The figure of "Yan" appeared beside Lu Qing, with a look of amazement on his face.
When Lu Qing refined the Void Flying Boat before, he did not tell anyone about the Void Flying Boat's capabilities.
So even "Yan" didn't know that this silver flying boat had the ability to travel through the void.
"Traveling through the void is not omnipotent. If you want to travel accurately, you have to know the spatial coordinates in advance." Lu Qing said.
"So, young master, you deliberately let the monk Jin Zhong live before, waiting for him to take the initiative to open the entrance to the secret realm?"
"Yan" suddenly realized.
"The secret realm of Hanging Mountain is hidden deep in the space layer and is not easy to locate. If you use the Void Boat to shuttle directly, it is easy to get caught in the turbulence of space." Lu Qing nodded.
The main reason is that at his current level, he is not yet able to comprehend the way of space thoroughly, and cannot locate the secret realm where the Hanging Mountain is located among the many spatial layers.
The safest way is to enter directly from the secret realm entrance.
As for what happens after you get in, it’s much simpler.
He had already left his soul mark outside, so he could easily locate the space outside and rush out.
A man and a spirit were chatting, when suddenly, a spatial fluctuation came from the [portal] not far away.
The aura of destruction made them all feel creepy.
Fortunately, the fluctuation was not transmitted in the end and gradually disappeared.
"It seems that the secret realm of Hanging Mountain is really destroyed."
"Yan" sighed.
That old bald donkey from Xuankong Mountain was indeed cruel enough to destroy the secret realm that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
What made it even more regretful was that, in this way, the heritage left in this world by the top sects from the ancient cultivation era was also cut off.
Lu Qing didn't say anything.
From the very beginning, when Xuankong Mountain wanted to convert the master, it was destined that only one of him and this force could survive.
If he hadn't grown up fast enough.
He believed that the domineering behavior shown by Hanging Mountain was the best way to deal with it.
I'm afraid that everyone who has anything to do with him has already met a miserable end.
"Young Master, when you were in the secret realm just now, did you feel that there seemed to be other people living there besides the bald donkeys from Xuankong Mountain?"
Yan suddenly asked.
"There is someone else living inside. Judging from his aura, he should be from the Wujianlou clan."
After entering the Jindan realm, Lu Qing's spiritual power also underwent a qualitative transformation.
The sensing range increased dramatically again.
Although the secret realm of Hanging Mountain is large, he can at least sense nearly half of its range.
Naturally, they had discovered the people on the ground a long time ago, and had determined their identities from the breath they exuded.
Originally, he planned to wait until Xuankong Mountain was destroyed before dealing with those scums.
Unexpectedly, the abbot of Xuankong Mountain destroyed the secret realm by himself, which saved him a lot of trouble and he didn't have to do it himself.
"Okay, now that Hanging Mountain has been successfully resolved, let's go back."
Lu Qing was in a good mood.
Although there were some twists and turns in this trip, it was generally smooth.
The only regrettable thing was that the abbot of Xuankong Mountain was too crazy. Seeing that he couldn't kill him, he directly destroyed the secret realm.
This left him with no time to collect treasures, and the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of Xuankong Mountain was also destroyed in the secret realm.
But it's no big deal.
Although the Hanging Mountain has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, the world has been in a period of spiritual exhaustion during these tens of thousands of years.
No matter how good the collection of Xuankong Mountain is, the spiritual objects are limited.
For him, it was not a big loss.
After comforting himself, Lu Qing summoned the golden boat, turned it into a stream of light, and flew towards Cangzhou.
Behind him, the [gateway] formed by the intersection of the two mountains was still standing there, as if nothing had changed.
No one knows that for tens of thousands of years, there has been one of the four secret places, Xuankong Mountain, which has been influencing and controlling the world situation behind the scenes.
Just like that, it was completely destroyed silently.
Even the old nest was completely destroyed and turned into space turbulence again.
After entering the Jindan realm, Lu Qing urged the golden boat to move, and the speed naturally doubled.
In less than half a day, he returned to Cangzhou from Xizhou.
However, just as he passed over the county town and his spiritual power swept down, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He stopped, folded up the golden boat, and fell down.
Soon, Lu Qing landed at the corner of a street in the city.
The people on the street actually ignored him and didn't react at all when he fell from the sky.
With Lu Qing's current level of cultivation, it would be easy for him to hide his tracks in front of a group of mortals.
Just by using the power of his soul to distort the surrounding light, he can easily hide his body and make no one see him.
This move was inspired by Lu Qing from Xiaoli's original talent for invisibility.
After putting away the ghost mask on his face and removing the distorted light around him, Lu Qing walked out from the corner.
As soon as I got out of the street, I heard a somewhat sharp voice:
"Fourth brother, is this the county town under your jurisdiction? It's a bit too shabby."
(End of this chapter)
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