Chapter 850: Come to the Door

"Can't find it."

Ancient Sword Sect, Yu Yan looked tired.

She promised Master Wanji that she would deal with these three escaped aliens, but things always developed in an uncontrollable direction. The alien with the 'fairy spirit' was the first to cut off the connection.

Yu Yan could feel that this cut off was temporary, and the reaction of the soul-chasing mirror was still there, but it was disturbed. But even a temporary blindfolding method is intolerable to the nine tomb-suppressing clans. The aliens in the restricted area grow extremely fast. Once they are given enough time, the harm they bring will be enough to affect the entire world of immortality, and the existing order will be subverted.

This is the main reason why restricted areas are called restricted areas.

It is not tolerated in this world, so it is ‘forbidden’.

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"Kui Shan escaped into the Yin Division." The fourth generation disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, dressed in black, stood at the door, feeding back to Yu Yan the news coming from the third alien direction.

"Let them hand over people."

Swift said without looking back.

Yinsi is very strong.

But their nine tomb-suppressing tribes are stronger. As long as Linchen True Immortal doesn't interfere, they are not afraid of anyone. Even if the real immortal intervenes, they are still not afraid. As the force guarding the first restricted area, Jiuzong also has their own backers behind them.

"The summons has been sent, but there has been no response from the Yin Division for the time being, and the people we sent there were also blocked."

Listening to these complicated things, Yuyan felt tired for no reason.

Problems began to occur in the world of Emperor's Tomb eight thousand years ago.

Now this problem has spread to the outside world. She had an exchange with her senior brother Chi Jian two days ago. Changes have also occurred in the world of immortality in the tomb. The old guys who were suppressed have been restless recently, leaving Chi Jian with no extra energy to help her. The same goes for Chunyang Immortal Sect. They encountered greater trouble than the Ancient Sword Sect. The entire sect was dragged in and unable to go out.

It just so happened that the master had reached the limit of the ninth life again, and many kinds of troubles were added together, making her feel like she had no way to start.

"I'll go there myself."

When it comes to the underworld, Yuyan can only go there in person.

"What about the third one? Why hasn't it been solved yet?"

"Uncle Ke has been confirmed dead. Uncle Wang, who passed by two days ago, sent back a message saying that the soul-chasing mirror of the third target has also been covered."

The disciple who reported the situation responded cautiously.

"Another cover-up! What do the waste in the Refining Pavilion do?"

Listening to these troubles that kept popping up, Yu Yan felt extremely irritated. Now she just wants to draw her sword and kill someone! Such tedious things have never been her thing.

Compared to these entangled troubles, she prefers to kill people with a sword.

As a swordsman, just keep moving forward!

The disciple who reported the situation stood tremblingly beside him, not daring to talk to him.

"Let Wang Lin continue to track and don't relax. Wait until I finish handling the affairs of the Yin Division before going over to help him." After saying this, Yu Yan's figure flashed and fled into the distance.

among the three goals.

Targets with fairy spirit pose the greatest threat and are the culprits who destroy the seal of the Emperor's Tomb. Next is the traitor Kuishan. This person was originally a disciple of their Ancient Sword Sect. He knew a lot about the nine clans that suppressed the tomb. His threat level was ranked second, and the last target was the least threatening.

So far, we haven't heard of anything special about this person. We only know that he occupies a sect called Lingxu Cave Heaven, and he should have some kind of ability to seize bodies.

Finished explaining the affairs of Lingxu Cave.

Chen Luo left the mountain gate that day. Following the induction of the talisman along the way, he arrived at the area where the master of the Silkworm Gu was located in just two days.

Vientiane Immortal Gate.

This sect is not far from Lingxu Cave, and the sect leader Wanxiang Ancestor is known as a rare genius in the world of immortality. After two reincarnations, he reached the Hedao realm and became a well-known overlord.

Before the rise of the ancestor of Wanxiang, this place was occupied by eighteen lower-level immortal sects. The ancestor of Wanxiang ended the chaos here by himself, founded the Wanxiang Immortal Sect on the ruins, and became the overlord of the medium-sized sect.

night.

rainstorm.

Chen Luo flew down from the sky following the rain.

Falling down with him were more than a hundred puppets with stiff expressions. The essence of these people is not real people. The 'insight technique' is not the real enlightenment, but an advancement of the Situ family's puppet technique. The essence of these people is still puppets.

It just has one more brain than an ordinary puppet.

"Right here."

The black robe stretched out his right hand, and a dark beetle passed through the rain curtain and landed on the tip of his index finger. The beetle washed away by the heavy rain glowed with a cold light, and its two tentacles conveyed the message that the black robe wanted.

"You're actually defenseless. Don't you have similar magical powers in the world of immortality here?"

Chen Luo looked at the active aura in his hand and pinched it away.

"Do you want to set up a formation?"

After scattering the beetles on his fingertips, the black robe looked at Chen Luo.

"Poison first."

Chen Luo looked at a puppet next to him.

This man quickly walked out of the crowd, and he stretched out his right hand. The withered palm was like a sharp claw, glowing with a dark purple light. The rainwater slid down the palm of his hand. After waiting for a while, the man walked to the upwind position, took out a pack of small white flowers from the storage bag, and sprinkled it lightly into the air.

The fragrance of flowers overflows.

Big Demon Scorpion Horn, the Return to Void Brain that Chen Luo harvested from the demon clan. This guy was full of poison when he was alive. Now that he was ‘enlightened’ by Chen Luo, although he didn’t have the help of his original body, his instinct for spiritual poison still existed. The bag of spiritual poison on his body was prepared during these days in Lingxu Cave Heaven.

The fragrance of flowers spread silently under the wash of rain. After waiting for about ten breaths, Scorpion Horn said something in a muffled voice.

“Okay.”

Chen Luo nodded and gestured to the black robe and others.

The group quickly dispersed. Some went outside to arrange the formation, some went to find the place to cast the curse, and some people, like Ke Zhenbei, walked in with swords on their backs.

Chen Luo didn’t like to beat around the bush or drag things out. He came here directly to quickly solve this enemy. After taking away the Life Silkworm Gu, he would have the energy to deal with the pursuit of the Nine Clans of the Tomb. Temporary cover can only be avoided for a while, and it needs to be replenished every once in a while. Moreover, once facing the heavenly tribulation, the residual soul power used to cover up will definitely be dispelled by the power of heaven and earth.

The shielded soul-chasing mirror will also sense him.

At that time, Chen Luo will not only face the heavenly tribulation, but also the pursuit of the nine clans of the tomb.

The brightly lit Mingdan Palace.

Wanxiang Zhenren is refining a furnace of elixirs. The skilled spells are constantly turning from his hands, and the scattered spiritual energy turns into white words one after another, which are printed into the elixir furnace.

Thunderbolt! !

The thunder and rain flashed outside the window.

Wanxiang Zhenren frowned slightly, and the spiritual spell in his hand suddenly lost its level. The spiritual spell that was supposed to hit the lower left side of the elixir furnace lacked a little fire, causing the spiritual fire that was supposed to be ignited to lose two points of temperature.

Tsk

A burst of black smoke rose from the elixir furnace, and all the spiritual materials inside were burned into residue.

Wanxiang Zhenren did not look at the waste elixir over there, but looked out the window. In his spiritual sense, there were no less than twenty auras coming towards his location.

"Come here."

Wanxiang Zhenren said expressionlessly.

"Ancestor."

Several black shadows flashed by, appearing in the hall like ghosts.

"This seat grants you three levels of power, go and sweep away the dust outside."

Wanxiang Ancestor stretched out one hand, and several six-winged poisonous insects flew out from the shadows and merged into their bodies.

To be able to develop Wanxiang Xianmen to this point, Wanxiang Ancestor is naturally an ordinary person. He didn't know how many times he had encountered similar thieves. The secret of the rise of Wanxiang Xianmen was like poison, attracting those rootless casual cultivators.

The world of immortal cultivation has never been as peaceful as it seems. Every powerful person who occupies resources has a mountain of corpses buried under him.

The black shadows that merged into the poisonous insects quickly dissipated.

Wanxiang Ancestor retracted his spiritual sense and continued to refine the elixir. The previously burned medicinal residue flew out of the alchemy furnace, and the spiritual fire reignited, burning away the remaining demonic power inside. After finishing these, the alchemy furnace returned to its original position, and the medicine cabinet next to it opened automatically, and dozens of spiritual materials with flowing light flew out of it and were thrown into the alchemy furnace.

In just a moment, the spiritual materials were burned into spiritual liquid.

The fragrance of medicine filled the hall.

"Hmm?"

Wanxiang Zhenren, who had just finished refining the martial fire, frowned and felt something was wrong.

This medicine is a little too fragrant.

He sensed the few sub-worms he had released before, but he didn't feel anything unusual. Those sub-worms were still on Shadow, but the spiritual power was flowing, and it felt a little stiff.

"Huang Kun."

Stopping the action of refining the alchemy, Wanxiang Patriarch stood up and walked out of the hall.

Although he didn't know what the problem was, Wanxiang Venerable still decided to follow his instinct. When he was weak, this instinct saved him several times.

"Disciple is here."

A skinny bald monk walked in from outside. This person was skinny, with a green tattoo on his bald forehead, which looked like some kind of beast, but also like words. This person was the eldest disciple of Master Wanxiang, and also the strongest among his subordinates.

"Go out and take a look, something is wrong outside."

Master Wanxiang personally took out a six-winged poisonous insect and handed it to Huang Kun.

Looking at the poisonous insect handed over by Master Wanxiang, a glimmer flashed in Huang Kun's eyes, and his attitude became extremely pious.

"Master, don't worry!"

Pinching the poisonous insect into the palm of his hand, Huang Kun's aura was like an inflated ball, instantly rising to the same level as Master Wanxiang. The shriveled skin on his body also became full, and the tattoo that was not clear before became like a living thing at this moment.

It was the pattern of a poisonous insect.

After sending out the eldest disciple, Master Wanxiang restrained his own aura and turned to walk towards the inner courtyard.

In that place, he left a cross-domain teleportation array.

Being able to develop to this point, Wanxiang Venerable is naturally not a reckless man. He knows his advantages better than anyone else. Huang Kun is a barrier under his command. If the enemy can break through this barrier, he will turn around and leave without saying a word.

If Huang Kun can solve the problem, he will return to his original position and continue to be his Wanxiang ancestor. If Huang Kun can't solve it, then he will change places and start over.

People are the foundation.

Boom! !

As soon as he entered the passage, Wanxiang Venerable sensed a violent spiritual energy shock coming from outside. The spiritual energy in the surrounding air was taken away by the two sides like a tide. The two forces exploded above the hall, and the aftermath crushed all the surrounding buildings into dust.

The restrictions attached to the building surface were like paper, breaking into pieces bit by bit.