Chapter 242 Whoever panics will be at a disadvantage first
Immortal Sword Sect.
Yun Xiangwan returned to Lingfeng Mountain feeling quite depressed.
“Boom!”
At this time, there were lightning and thunder outside, and the deafening sound caused the heaven and earth to shake.
"Keep your voice down!"
Yun Xiangwan stood at the door of the thatched hut, raised his hand and pointed at the dark purple vortex in the sky, and said angrily.
When the next bolt of thunder struck, there was no sound!
This surprised Huo Boyan very much, but the feeling of the thunder hitting his body was twice as painful as before!
In other words, the sound is smaller, but the power is not smaller at all.
He must be more cautious.
At this moment, Yun Xiangwan also realized it.
It turns out that for her, the thunder from heaven can really turn her words into action.
If that’s the case, can he sense Sheng Lin’s whereabouts through the heavenly thunder?
Thinking of this, Yun Xiangwan immediately sat down cross-legged on the ground, then extended his spiritual thoughts, trying to communicate with the will of the heavenly tribulation.
No?
The will of heavenly tribulation said that it could not sense the aura of Holy Presence now.
It seems that Shenglin unilaterally cut off its connection with it.
Although Yun Xiangwan did not hear any sound, the will of the heavenly tribulation did convey such a message to her.
She didn't know how she understood it, but she understood it anyway.
However, there was no substantial gain.
If you can sense where the Holy Spirit is, then kill him now and take his life while he is sick.
Otherwise he would give Yun Miaomiao a bunch of confusing seeds and let her cultivate a bunch of human puppets, which would be very troublesome.
“Tick-tock—”
At this moment, Yun Xiangwan suddenly felt a chill on his forehead, as if a drop of water was soaking in.
She raised her hand and wiped it, and there really was a wet mark.
Guidance appeared from nowhere.
What?
Can this thing help her locate Sheng Lin?
However, the distance between the two needs to be within twenty miles.
"Thanks."
Yun Xiangwan opened his eyes and looked at the vortex of calamity clouds that was beginning to brew the next bolt of thunder.
This is really good stuff.
We can attack or defend, so we won’t be so passive when facing the Holy Spirit again in the future.
“Boom!”
Tianjie responded to Yun Xiangwan with a slightly louder thunder, as if to say you're welcome.
Yun Xiangwan chuckled, it seemed like her return this time was totally worth it.
It can even be said to be a small profit.
"My Lord, if you want, I can take you out anytime."
Xiao Jibai's voice rang in my ears.
Yun Xiangwan looked at the dragon-shaped bracelet on her left wrist, and a smile appeared in her bright peach blossom eyes.
"I know, but it's better not to expose it if you can."
She also didn't want to bring trouble to the Tianxuan Sect.
"Um."
Since then, everything Xiao Jibai has centered around Yun Xiangwan.
At this moment, Yun Xiangwan felt a strange fluctuation in the air. She looked back and saw Wan Hou Changlang appear a few meters away.
She narrowed her eyes slightly. Why was he here at this time?
"Master Wan, the one-year deadline has already passed. I wonder if you have refined another Tribulation Pill?"
Wan Hou Changlang put one hand behind his back and looked at Yun Xiangwan with gentle eyes.
"The Jiedan? I haven't refined it yet."
If you still want to get the Jiedan from her now, you must be dreaming.
However, Yun Xiangwan also knew that the Jiedan was just an excuse, and Wan Hou Changlang wanted much more than that.
"How long will it take Master Wanfeng?"
Wan Hou Changlang said as he walked towards Yun Xiangwan.
"I can't say for sure. Doesn't everything depend on chance?"
Yun Xiangwan practiced Tai Chi and threw the question back.
"Chance."
Wan Hou Changlang nodded thoughtfully, then turned around and looked at Yun Xiangwan seriously.
"Master Wan has come to Qingyun Peak to practice and has reached the false pill realm. He has benefited a lot."
Yun Xiangwan raised his eyebrows, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"I have made some small achievements, all thanks to the rich spiritual energy in the Grade A cave."
"If I'm not mistaken, Master Wanfeng also has five elements spiritual roots."
When Wan Hou Changlang said this, his eyes were fixed on Yun Xiangwan's eyes.
She felt like she was being seen through.
"Oh? The Grand Elder knows someone who possesses the five elements spiritual roots?"
The clouds are calm in the evening.
Although the secret art of concealing one's breath can conceal one's true cultivation level and aura, it cannot change one's spiritual roots. This is its only drawback.
But because he has the trump card in hand, Yun Xiangwan can now deal with it calmly.
"Speaking of which, that person has a close relationship with you and Yun Miaomiao, both of them are from Baiyu City."
When Wan Hou Changlang said this, his eyes became more sharp.
"I don't know if Peak Master Wan knows Miss Yun Xiangwan?"
Hearing this, Yun Xiangwan suddenly felt his shoulders sink.
The mighty pressure of the God came overwhelmingly.
Yun Xiangwan's face showed pain, but his back remained straight.
"Grand Elder, what exactly do you want to ask?"
Wan Hou Changlang looked at Yun Xiangwan deeply, and then withdrew his divine pressure.
"I just want to ask if you know her."
Yun Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief.
“I don’t know him.”
"If you don't know me, then I don't know me."
After Wan Hou Changlang finished speaking, he looked up at Huo Boyan who was undergoing the tribulation at the top of Sixiang Peak.
"Master Wanfeng, do you think Sect Master Huo can survive this disaster?"
Yun Xiangwan couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Grand Elder, shouldn't I ask you this? How would I, a cultivator who hasn't even formed a pill, know?"
She knew that Wan Hou Changlang had begun to doubt.
But so what?
The main point is not knowing and not admitting.
Don't panic. Whoever panics will be at a disadvantage.
"Master Wan was calm in the face of danger. He doesn't look like a cultivator in the False Dan stage at all, but more like a Yuanying stage cultivator."
Wan Hou Changlang said something shocking.
Depend on!
Every word this guy says is a test. Could it be that he really discovered something?
"It would be great if I were a Nascent Soul cultivator, but unfortunately, it is extremely difficult to advance to the Five Elements spiritual roots, and I don't know when I can achieve that."
Yun Xiangwan sighed in a pretentious manner.
"Master, with your acting skills, if you were on Blue Star, you would definitely be an Oscar winner."
The system gave a thumbs up.
Yun Xiangwan curled her lips and said, life is like a play, it all depends on your acting skills.
Wan Hou Changlang smiled without comment, then focused on Huo Boyan who was undergoing the tribulation, as if the conversation just now was just a casual question asked on a whim.
Tsk... She was originally planning to do some small tricks to increase the difficulty of Huo Boyan's tribulation.
Now that Wan Hou Chang Lang is right in front of her, she really can't act rashly.
After thinking for a while, Yun Xiangwan took out an armchair from the space, and also took out a bottle of milk tea that he had packed from Zuixianlou, and began to drink it leisurely.
Wan Hou Changlang originally wanted to stay here and observe Wan Ye's reaction carefully, but he never thought that he would behave like this!
Yun Xiangwan squinted her eyes in enjoyment as she took a sip of the sweet and smooth milk tea.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw Wan Hou Changlang's speechless gaze.
"This is the milk tea I packed back from Zuixianlou. Do you want some?"
Yun Xiangwan asked tentatively.
The latter shook his head and uttered two words dryly.
"No."
He couldn't even remember how many years it had been since he last had food.
Not interested.
Yun Xiangwan rolled his eyes.
"Grand Elder, the milk tea I packed last time is almost finished. I have to go to Tianyu City again."
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