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Chapter 154: Master Han Ling

Thousand Treasures Mountain.

The huge demon fox swung its twelve tails, looking into the distance from time to time. After a long time, a smile appeared in the corner of its eyes.

At the end of the void, colorful light slowly came from a distance.

"I really didn't expect that you could win this battle," the demon fox's eyes flashed with a strange light, "Li Kong's causal line is still there, is he sealed?"

"I didn't seal it." Venerable Gengyang shook his head slightly.

The demon fox raised his eyebrows, which was equivalent to admitting that Venerable Li Kong was indeed sealed.

A peak of the Three Difficulties Realm, and a Venerable Realm of the Body Refining Lineage, just disappeared without a trace, I'm afraid only the True Venerable can do it.

"Did the True Venerable behind you take action?" The demon fox looked around, transmitted the sound with soul thoughts, and asked carefully.

The white-haired figure shook his head and said nothing.

Gu Xiuyun's strength is still a secret for the time being. Although the battle of Yin and Yang Jie exposed some of it, it was only the early stage of the Three Difficulties Realm.

Compared with Venerable Li Kong, it is a big gap.

If others knew that Venerable Likong was suppressed by Gu Xiuyun, it would definitely cause an uproar. When facing the follow-up move of Patriarch Tianji, it would be much more troublesome.

Apart from that, it seems that it is really that true Venerable... The demon fox nodded secretly.

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Thunder Cloud Pavilion.

Patriarch Qinglei sat cross-legged and was practicing with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, an invisible wave pressed down from the sky, covering the entire palace like the power of heaven.

"Hello, Master."

Patriarch Qinglei stood up quickly.

"No need to be polite, there is something you need to do immediately," Venerable Leiyun showed up, "The four sects of Changli have suffered a disaster, and the three Venerables Ruoshui, Wuhen, and Hanyue have all fallen, and Likong has no whereabouts. This is a great opportunity for the rise of Leiyun Pavilion. You set off immediately and take down at least one sect."

"What happened to the four sects of Changli?" Patriarch Qinglei widened his eyes.

How famous are the four great masters? Not to mention that the strongest one, Likong Master, is comparable to half a true master. Ruoshui and Wuhen are also well-known figures in the endless void. How could such beings fall?

"Master, who killed them?"

"I don't know much," Leiyun Master shook his head and sighed, "The fights among the masters were all in the outer void. Except for the battle between Hanyue and Ximing Taoist, no one knows what the other three encountered."

"Maybe... the owner of the Time and Space Hall knows, but he will definitely not tell us."

Patriarch Qinglei took a deep breath.

The four great masters of the Changli Four Sects fell silently.

Suddenly, Patriarch Qinglei's face changed. If he heard correctly, what Leiyun Master said just now was... the battle between Hanyue and Ximing Taoist.

Could it be that Hanyue was killed by Ximing Taoist?

True Yijing killed a master?

"Master... Master, Hanyue... died in the hands of Ximing Taoist?" Patriarch Leiyun couldn't believe his guess.

The gap between the realm of true meaning and the venerable is simply beyond reason.

Looking at the endless void, there are very few ninth-grade ancestors who can reach the realm of heavenly stars, and the realm of heavenly ways is even rarer, with only two or three people in an era.

And the weakest venerable is also at the level of the sixth realm, and after a little practice, he can reach the seventh realm.

As a venerable of the first difficulty, Venerable Hanyue is a figure who has been enlightened for more than 100,000 years. How could he be defeated by the Taoist who cherishes life? He even lost his life.

"There are some things that you don't need to know too much," Venerable Leiyun said with a slightly cold face, "Remember, when attacking the four sects of Changli, if you encounter the priests of the Divine Religion, avoid them if you can, and don't fight with them."

Venerable Leiyun disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that the Eight-Eyed Divine Religion has really risen again." The eyes of the ancestor Qinglei were full of amazement.

The four sects of Changli, what a powerful behemoth, just a Venerable Likong can make countless sects feel chilled, but they were defeated by the Divine Religion.

In the middle of the chessboard realm, on the vast empty land, a mountain range lies on the ground like a dragon.

The Panlong Mountains are extremely wide, covering a million miles in radius, with numerous cities, roughly counting more than 70,000.

Almost all the people living in the city are practitioners, and the lowest level of cultivation has reached the Kaimai realm.

Compared to the Eight Eyes Divine Sect, the foundation of the four Changli sects is undoubtedly much deeper, not only occupying countless realms, but also a large number of secret realms.

One after another, small realms provide an endless supply of practitioners for the four major sects.

The southern part of the mountain range.

In the majestic and wide suspended giant city, a woman in a purple Taoist robe sat cross-legged, and seven or eight Douxiao Realm disciples stood below.

"Master, in the past hundred years, a total of 2,760 people from the Hanling lineage have entered the Douxiao realm, among which 50 have reached the upper grade, six more than the previous batch." A Douxiao Realm disciple said respectfully.

"It's not far from the competition of all sects. You should spend more time to avoid not getting a single spot like last time," the hair-spreading woman said calmly, "Except Ling Wei, everyone else should leave!"

"Yes."

The Dou Xiao Realm disciples in the palace left one after another, and only a plain-dressed girl stayed.

The girl's aura was pure, and she had faintly reached the peak of the Ru Xuan Realm, but from her lively eyes, it can be seen that she was not very old, only about a thousand years old.

"What is the situation in Wu Xiang Tian in the past hundred years?" The hair-spreading female Taoist looked at the girl.

"As in the past, the four sects of Changli did not intervene in the disputes in Wu Xiang Tian, ​​and under the influence of...'that person', the human race has become more prosperous, and there are many strong people. In addition, the major sects secretly protect it. Even if the four sects want to take action, they can't find an opportunity for a while."

The girl bowed and answered.

The Taoist woman with long hair nodded slightly, "You have worked hard these years. I am closely watched by the sect and cannot do many things. I can only let you take risks. Wuxiangtian has not discovered your identity, right?"

"Please rest assured, Master. I was born in Wuxiangtian and I am quite low-key. I think no one has noticed it."

As she was speaking,

two soul thoughts rushed in from a distance.

The face of the woman with long hair changed drastically. Two eighth-grade masters in Taoist robes stood outside the palace, their eyes like sharp swords.

"Junior sister Hanling, the ancestor invites you to come over." One of the eighth-grade masters spoke coldly.

"The ancestor summoned me, and sent two juniors. Why bother the two senior brothers?" The woman with long hair flashed a strange color in her eyes, and sent a voice to the girl with soul thoughts, "Disciple, this trip of the master is more dangerous than good. You return to Wuxiangtian immediately. No matter how the sect summons you, don't come back."

"Master?"

Ling Wei suppressed the shock in her heart and didn't understand what the master meant by this.

Could a great man of the true realm of meaning be killed in his own sect?

She suddenly remembered a secret that was circulated in the depths of Likong Sect. It was said that Master Han Ling was also born in Wuxiangtian and came from Youning City.

Youning City... Although it was a small prefectural city, all the disciples of the four Changli Sects knew about it, because a terrifying existence that resounded throughout the heavens was born in that city.

The ninth-grade ancestor was already at the peak of the immortal way and the strongest under the Venerable.

And that person killed several ninth-grade ancestors in succession, including the Lijing ancestor of Likong Sect, the Baozheng ancestor of Wuhen Sect, and even the Dingyin ancestor, who was famous and almost invincible under the Venerable, was killed by him.

How could the hometown of such an existence not be remembered by the world?

Youning City had long become a place that the disciples of Likong Sect were afraid of.

The void trembled slightly, and the woman with untied hair followed the two eighth-grade masters and flew towards the deepest part of the mountain range.

Compared with the past, the Likong Sect today seemed particularly quiet, with soul fluctuations covering the void, and every place was covered by the eighth-grade great power.

"Since my identity was leaked, the sect has been trapping me in the name of training the younger generation, and it has been more than two thousand years," the woman with long hair frowned slightly, "I haven't made any move for so long, and now I am suddenly summoned to see you, what exactly do you want to do?"

Master Han Ling was extremely confused.

While thinking, the three of them came to the outside of an ancient palace.

In addition to the ancestor Li Xuan, there were two Tianshu elders in the palace, and they looked at Master Han Ling with cold faces.

"Disciple Han Ling, I pay my respects to the ancestor Li Xuan and the two Tianshu elders." The woman with long hair bowed and saluted.

As a great power in the realm of true meaning, except for the ninth-grade ancestor, almost all of them are of the same generation, but the Tianshu elders are different. The two elders have the combat power of the Tianshu realm, and their status in the sect is very important, which is much higher than that of ordinary true meaning realm.

When the ancestor Li Xuan was in seclusion, the two Tianshu elders were responsible for the affairs of the sect.

In fact, before the death of Li Jing, Li Xuan was one of the elders of Tianshu.

"Yuning City... is really a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. Three true realms were born in one era," one of the elders of Tianshu looked at the woman with tiger eyes, "Han Ling, if I remember correctly, your secular name before you entered the sect was Gu Xiu Han!"

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PS: Super old foreshadowing, I guess you have forgotten it all.

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