Chapter 857: The Strength of Ku Lingzi

Xiao Chen took the letter from Yang Xiaoran, opened it and took a look, then handed it back and turned to go to Lonely Peak. A voice came from afar, "I know.

Yang Xiaoran held the letter in his hand, and there was still some cold sweat on his back. Over the years, he has done a lot for Wu Yutian, and he is no longer the little disciple of Pingyang Peak in the past.

If we talk about ruthlessness, there are probably few people who can match him. He has seen ups and downs over the years. Even when Wu Yutian was sealed by Beigong Changfeng for three years, he didn't feel anything. But this time, the matter is not trivial, which has made him uneasy for the past two days. Obviously, Madam Xianshu and Shen Jing and others have already known about it.

Lonely Peak, in the medicine garden. ❁✫♦

Xiao Chen walked in slowly. With Shen Jing’s treatment these days, Wei Yang looked much better. Seeing him back, she got off the bed immediately, but her steps were a little unstable. Xiao Chen immediately walked over quickly and helped her steady. “You have just recovered, so it is not suitable for you to get out of bed and walk around. Rest for two more days.”

“It’s okay…”

Hua Wei Yang shook her head, smiled gently, and scratched his nose. “I am not as delicate as you think. I just lay down for a long time these two days. My legs are numb just now. The injuries on my body have long been healed. Shen Jing insisted that I lie down for a few more days. I don’t know how Ming Yue’s injuries are. Without her to talk to me, I am really bored to death…”

Seeing her say so much in one breath, Xiao Chen finally felt relieved. Presumably, she has been fine for the time being these days.

“By the way…”

Hua Wei Yang said again, “I heard Zi Yuan say that she didn’t find Miss Luo Die that day. Have you found her in the following days? "

Xiao Chen shook his head "She's gone..."

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Hua Weiyang slowly lowered her head. She was very angry after hearing what Mingyue said that morning, but now she knew that it was just a misunderstanding, and now Luodie is gone, she suddenly felt guilty, as if she had done something wrong...

"It's not your fault, maybe... she has her own ideas."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and looked out the window, recalling everything in the East Continent. Maybe it was just like Ziyuan said, Luodie left without saying goodbye this time, not entirely because of what happened that day, maybe she really had her own things, but now the Immortal Alliance is chasing her, I hope she won't meet anyone from the Immortal Alliance...

"Oh, right..."

Hua Weiyang suddenly raised her head again, this time, her face became particularly solemn "I've heard that they want you to go to Zhongyue Peak on Double Ninth Festival next month..."

"I know, Yang Xiaoran told me when I came back just now. Xiao Chen's face was very calm, like a lake without wind, without waves.

"Then... are you going?"

Hua Weiyang gradually frowned. Obviously, with her knowledge, she could see that this was not simple at a glance. I'm afraid there was someone behind the scenes with other purposes.

Xiao Chen looked out the window and said lightly, "If I don't go, then next they will go to the Xuanqing Sect to make trouble, let the Xuanqing Sect come forward and point the sword at Wu Yutian... let me return the power of the spiritual vein."

Hua Weiyang saw that he also saw the key to this matter at a glance, frowned and said, "Although the Xianyuan sects have long been resentful of Wu Yutian regarding the spiritual vein, this time, it is obvious that someone is deliberately behind the scenes to incite the sects, otherwise it would not have caused such a big impact..."

"It doesn't matter..."

Xiao Chen looked at the slowly swirling fallen leaves outside the window, still with a calm look, and said, "Some people are going for Xuan Qing, and some are coming for Wu Yutian, but no matter what, if they really have absolute strength, there is no need to stir up trouble behind them."

At the end of his words, he turned around and looked at Hua Weiyang and said, "Weiyang, you should take good care of yourself these days. Don't worry about this matter. Even if you go to Zhongyue Peak, I will discuss it carefully with Ku Lingzi."

"Well..." Hua Weiyang nodded and said nothing more.

...

That night, the moonlight was dim, and Xiao Chen came to a cliff on the lonely peak. There was a cave on the cliff. This was where Ku Lingzi usually practiced his soul power.

Under the moonlight, a figure was seen standing on the cliff. That person was Ku Lingzi. At this moment, he saw Xiao Chen coming and said, "I guess you already know about the Double Ninth Festival next month.

"Tonight, I came here for this matter. "

Xiao Chen walked up slowly from behind. When he approached Ku Lingzi, he immediately felt a particularly extraordinary soul power on Ku Lingzi. Could it be that his soul power realm has broken through...

Ordinary people can't feel the changes in Ku Lingzi's soul power, but his consciousness is sharp and his soul is much stronger than ordinary people. Naturally, he noticed it when he got close.

"Well..."

Ku Lingzi turned around and saw that he felt the changes in his soul power. He said, "In the past, I always obsessed with my body, but now it seems that if I hadn't lost my body, my soul would not have become so strong today. Maybe this is a loss, there must be a gain..."

"Congratulations, senior."

Xiao Chen looked at him. In just less than half a month, Ku Lingzi's soul power realm has broken through, and it is countless stronger than a few years ago. If he hadn't lost his body, he wouldn't have focused on the cultivation of his soul. Now, even if he doesn't have a body, he has the soul-fixing technique. Under his soul-fixing technique, there are at least a handful of people who can hurt his soul.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen could still see the loneliness and vicissitudes hidden in his eyes. Thousands of years ago, he had a master who he respected so much. He was one of the masters of the Eight Desolations, the Netherworld Soul Master.

But he never expected that his master would go to the mortal world and kill his wife and children because of the "reincarnation forbidden" magical power he possessed... and now, he would also take his quasi-saint body , imprisoned for thousands of years.

Although Ku Lingzi's cultivation back then ended up as a quasi-sage, he was the strongest quasi-sage who was only one step away from becoming a saint. Although he had not yet become a saint, his innate soul power was even stronger than that of a saint. Under the saints, no one is his opponent, and he is definitely not comparable to those ordinary quasi-sages. But now, although he has lost his physical body, his soul power realm is returning to its peak little by little.

Xiao Chen knew that his biggest long-cherished wish in this life was to take revenge, but the gap in cultivation between him and the Nether Soul Master was so huge that there was almost no hope of revenge...

The night was getting deeper, and the cold wind on the cliff was biting. Ku Lingzi looked at the dark night sky, unwilling to think about the obsessions in his heart, and said, "Then you are planning to go to Zhongyue Peak next month."

Seeing him slowly waking up from his memories, Xiao Chen said, "In my opinion, who is the person behind this Double Ninth Festival meeting?"

"kindness……"

Ku Lingzi thought for a while, frowned and said, "Most likely... from Wutian Palace."

"Wutian Palace..."

Xiao Chen concentrated his attention. In fact, what he had guessed before was most likely Wutian Palace. At this moment, Ku Lingzi also said the same, that was probably the case, and said lightly, "Then you are here for me."

"Wait..." The expression on Ku Lingzi's face was stagnant. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something again. He looked at him and frowned and asked, "Boy, last time you went to the Lingxu Realm, you really didn't meet Wu. People from the Heavenly Palace?”

"Except for the spiritual consciousness I felt on the road when I came back, there is no more. But in the end, for some unknown reason, that spiritual consciousness suddenly disappeared again."

Xiao Chen told the truth about the situation that day.

"This is a little strange..."

Ku Lingzi also slowly fell into deep thought. If Wutian Temple had dispatched quasi-sage-level masters to capture him, then things would obviously not be simple. It was absolutely impossible to do it just for Beigong Changfeng, or something like Taishi. Those people from Daomen and Lu family.

"Anyway, I will be careful this time."

Seeing the solemn look on Ku Lingzi's face, Xiao Chen said slowly.

As for Wutian Temple, although he has never actually fought with it once, he knows in his heart what a powerful and mysterious force it will be, which was formed by six aristocratic families in the past and later gradually controlled the six aristocratic families. Whether inside or outside the Lingxu Realm, one must never take things lightly.

"Boy..."

At this moment, Ku Lingzi raised his head, as if he finally thought of something, his expression became more solemn, and said, "This Wutian Temple may try every means to catch you, although I don't know what it is." The reason is why they are like this, but judging from all the signs now, it is probably like this..."

When he said this, he stopped and thought for a while, and then continued, "Whether it is the Wutian Palace or the six ancient aristocratic families, they were originally people from the ancient Eastern cultivation world. It was just that the ancient Eastern cultivation world was broken, and they I was forced to find a place of refuge and thrive again, so..."

When Ku Lingzi said this, he paused for a while, and finally raised his head, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "They are not people from the Lingxu Realm. Now their strong ones may not be able to come out because of some restrictions back then, but even if In the Lingxu Realm, they also have to be wary of some of the original mysterious forces in the Lingxu Realm, so they can't act without fear, so kid... don't worry too much now. "

"Are you worried..."

Xiao Chen looked at the sea of ​​clouds shrouded in the night in the distance. He didn't seem to be worried at all. He said calmly, "I said I would be careful, but they are not enough to become my worry now."

Ku Lingzi nodded, "That's very good."

In fact, this is what he likes about Xiao Chen. If it were anyone else, as soon as he heard that he was being targeted by such a mysterious force, he was afraid that the next step would be chaos and panic all day long. If he didn't wait for the other party to come, he would be If you lose your courage first, you will undoubtedly die, but Xiao Chen will never do this, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how powerful he is.

After a while, Ku Lingzi said again, "But to avoid any accident this time, I will go to Zhongyue Peak with you next month."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen was slightly surprised, "Senior, you want to come with me?"

"What? Boy, do you still think that I am the fragile soul body back then?" Ku Lingzi looked at him and snorted.

"No."

Xiao Chen looked at him, thinking that back then, he risked everything to seize Shen Cangming, but failed. As a result, his soul was severely damaged, and he was captured and imprisoned by Ye Zhiqiu. He was really fragile at that time, but over the years, he has rebuilt his soul. , it is no longer comparable to that of the past.

At this moment, Ku Lingzi slowly raised his palm, looked at the slowly beating black soul fire in his palm, and said, "As you just saw, a few days ago, my Yuan Shen realm finally broke through the biggest obstacle, and now it is solid." Under the soul technique, except for the Nether Soul Master, probably no one can hurt my soul. Unless Wutian Temple sends out quasi-sage-level masters this time, I haven’t paid much attention to those below quasi-sage..."

The moment he finished speaking, he clenched his palms, and a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes. At this moment, the soul power on his body suddenly increased a lot, causing the nearby sea of ​​clouds to tremble and surge.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the past. He was the only one in the world who had not yet become a saint, but did not even take the saints seriously... Youtian Soul Saint!