Chapter 910: Supreme Saint
Only four hours later, on top of the ruins of the broken stone pagoda, an old man in a red robe who looked sixty years old was stepping on it.
Among the ruins, he walked casually, with a cold mockery on his face.
"It's really useless if you can't even send out a single message! You deserve to be searched and killed—"
His gaze stayed on a corpse with twisted head bones for about a moment.
The red-robed old man shook his head slightly, retracted his gaze, and glanced in other directions.
"Beheaded ten immortal ranks with one blow, and six of them were killed by a flying knife. The Zhenyuan Pagoda was smashed down with one foot. It's amazing, it's really amazing! It's so domineering, it's worthy of being able to cut out that sword outside of the prison of death People! Are you planning to cover up your tracks anymore? That’s right, you can’t cover up even here. It’s quite tricky. Although this person is not in the Divine Realm, his combat power is better than ordinary monks in the initial stage of the Divine Realm—”
If it is said that he is outside the prison of death, he still cannot accurately judge the real cultivation level of this person, the state at this time.
Then at this time, one can roughly know the strength of the person who forcibly leveled the Zhenyuan Pagoda and the hundred stone platforms.
He glanced at the surrounding stone platforms again, and saw that many stone platforms had been shattered, and hundreds of broken chains were scattered all over the place.
The person who shot was extremely cunning and cautious. Many traces have been erased, and even more doubts have been cast.
But the breath of death here is obviously not right, it is too weak.
The old man in red robe only thought for a moment, then let out a sneer.
"Rescued? It's only a few dozen immortal steps, and it's actually staged. It's too petty! Well, it's used to sacrifice Taoist soldiers. It's not bad—"
There were no other useful clues around, so the old man stopped looking.
Withdrawing his divine sense, he fell into deep thought.
When someone entered the Jiujue Death Prison, it was obvious that he had come prepared and had a well-thought-out plan.
But he must have a shallow foundation, otherwise he wouldn't be tempted by the dozens of immortal monks in this area. ()
So why do you want to capture the person who sits here. Search for spirits.
What does this person want to know? What is the purpose of entering this hell.
The old man's eyes flickered, and after a while. Just the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a somewhat clear smile.
A trace of killing intent appeared on his face.
"The art of escaping. It's really good. At least you can move hundreds of miles in an instant. This is self-confidence. Even if I know where you are, I can't find you in a short time?"
"This aura is so familiar, it's someone I've seen before. It's a pity that it's too faint to tell—"
Staring deeply at the abyss, the figure of the old man did not penetrate into it.
Instead, he stepped into the void and walked directly out of this world of hell.
In the great array of sparks and dust outside, as well as numerous space-time turmoil. Walk at a leisurely pace.
About half an hour later, far away from the place where the Jiujue Death Prison is located.
In front of the old man's eyes, there was a palace with a radius of one hundred thousand zhang, which was completely made of fiery red jade.
Hidden in the interlayer of time and space, it is impossible to see,
But the old man's divine sense. Immediately, the place called Huoyu Palace was completely reflected in his mind.
After entering the palace gate, several Lu family disciples dressed as servants stepped forward to block him.
But when they saw clearly the figure and appearance of the person who came, they all looked solemn. They all backed away again. Salute respectfully.
The red-robed old man still lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, never even taking a look. Go straight ahead, straight to the atrium.
After a while, he arrived in front of a fiery red hall.
Although it is a palace, it is more like a huge gem.
As soon as the old man arrived, a faint voice of inquiry came from inside: "Lu Tianqing, you are not guarding in the Jiujue Death Prison. Why did you come to this old man?"
The voice is like jade, cold and quiet, extremely pleasant to hear.
The old man in red robe didn't answer at the beginning, but bowed respectfully towards the gate of the palace and saluted.
"Lu Tianqing, see the Holy One."
After straightening up, she opened her mouth to answer: "Tianqing came here to seek help from the Holy One!"
"Help? Could it be my Lu family, what disaster happened? Or something happened in Jiujue Death Prison? You should know me, I have already ignored world affairs. If it is an ordinary matter, don't come to me."
"Tianqing knows! This time, I want to ask the Holy Venerable to take the life of a person who stole into the Nine Absolute Death Prison!"
Before Lu Tianqing finished speaking, he felt a sense of coercion and anger piercing the depths of his soul.
Knowing this, the people in the palace are obviously impatient. But he said calmly.
"If it's an ordinary person, it's easy for Tianqing to kill this person. It's okay to even ignore it. But this person's teleportation technique is so good that it's hard to find him when he covers his breath. Tianqing is even more suspicious of this person. There are those who practice in the ultimate realm, and they will help outside."
In his words, he tried to be as concise as possible. And when he said the last sentence, the sense of coercion really faded away.
In this world, once it comes to the supreme sage, there is no small matter.
"The Ultimate Realm?"
A huge and incomparable divine sense suddenly spread in all directions. Swept through layers of space, worlds one by one.
After a while, the jade-like voice spoke again.
"Why did this person go to death row? Don't tell you that Lu Tianqing knows nothing about it."
Lu Tianqing's eyes flickered, and the sneer in his pupils became stronger.
Sure enough, there is a limit——
The holy man must have sensed some traces of his spiritual sense, so he asked this question.
He was not surprised by the inquiries of the people in the palace.
The Fenkong Lu Family is certainly one of the top forces in this domain.
There are three ultimate realms, but it is also because of this that you can't stand enemies on all sides.
Especially the opponent, who is also the supreme sage, needs to be more cautious and not rash.
Even if it is the Nine Absolute Death Prison, if the other party's purpose is not to harm the interests of the Lu family too much.
Then let it be, there is nothing wrong with it. Open one eye and close one eye, and it will pass.
It's enough to be tacit to each other, if possible, you can also make the other party owe you favors.
"There are very few clues, and the juniors can only know a little bit. Guess that this person should be the son of Lu Hanyan. Most of the people who entered the Jiujue Death Zone came for their mother—"
"Um?"
The jade gate opened with a bang. A young man with a face like a crown jade, red lips and white teeth, and a purple gold robe stepped out from inside.
With a condensed expression, not angry but mighty, he looked at the old man in red robe standing outside the hall.
"Son of Yanyan, are you joking? Is the judgment wrong? Is there someone else to help, or is it alone?"
"There are two people in total. Please forgive Tianqing for not knowing whether the other person is helping each other."
That Lu Tianqing smiled slightly, and said lightly: "However, the Holy One is too ignorant. I heard that the son of Hanyan is now famous and beneficial to the side of my Lu family's lineage. What's more, the master of the Cangyan Palace, Fang Jue, put all his strength into it." Helping each other. If you don’t have much ability, how can you do this? As for whether the judgment is wrong, Tianqing is not sure. I can only guess from some clues. I have never seen it in person, and I am not sure, saying that this person must be the son of Hanyan ——"rq