Chapter 1238 Siege

Qingmo Library.

The Zhenzun-level disciples were coming and going in a hurry, their faces a little flustered. Mo Chengyu stood on a high platform, looking at the cloud sky a million miles away.

"It's been half a month since the news spread in the Scarlet Scale Palace. The situation in our sect has become increasingly difficult. Not only have the spiritual veins been taken away one by one, but even the disciples walking outside are often hunted down. If this continues, Qingmo Library will It’s really over.”

"Junior brother, don't worry. As long as the ancestor is alive, Qingmo Library will not collapse. Those people will be reckless outside. Who dares to break into the sect?" A figure stepped forward.

"Senior Brother Mo Lang." Mo Chengyu clasped his fists slightly.

"Junior brother, Chu Yuan belongs to your lineage. Has he changed anything recently? Or has he come into contact with anyone?" Mo Lang asked.

"What do you mean, senior brother? Could it be that... you think Gu Ximing will come back?"

"We're not afraid of ten thousand, we're just afraid of the unexpected. If he really shows up, Qingmo Library's fault will become a credit, and we can also get the reward. Why not?"

"Senior brother, you are overthinking it. Chu Yuan has been in the dungeon and no one has come into contact with him. Besides, the Qingmo Library is guarded by the Boundary Master. How dare he sneak into the island?"

"That's it..."

While the two were having a conversation.

A Four-Difficulty True Master walked carefully around the island, and after a long time, he quietly left.

"Brother Chu Yuan, I'm sorry for you. Qingmo Library has a Boundary Master sitting in charge, and you are imprisoned in the dungeon. I don't even have a chance to see you."

At the bottom of the sea, Gu Xiuyun shook his head and sighed.

The fate of Chu Yuan and Yang Lingzhi made him realize more and more the cruelty of the outer world.

The true lords and venerables in the heavenly realms all have to go through reincarnations. They are wary of each other, and their actions are much more restrained.

Wuyang Sea Realm is different.

There is no such thing as reincarnation among cultivators here. Once they die, they are dead. The World Master is immortal, so his disciples act more wantonly and arrogantly.

It's okay to say that a force like Qingmo Library has Jie Zun sitting in charge.

Ordinary Zhenzun, if he is not careful, he may die.

He looked not far away. There used to be a living tribe. Three months ago, it was full of vitality and there were many tribesmen. Now it has become a dead place.

Hundreds of thousands of creatures, all perished.

"This is the outer world, where the weak eat the strong. There is no etiquette or rules. The strong can wreak havoc on the world and slaughter creatures, while the weak can only struggle."

Looking at the sea in front of him, Gu Xiuyun clenched his fists.

He didn't want to be a demon wreaking havoc on the world, nor did he want to be a weakling who allowed himself to be preyed upon by mermaids.

As his thoughts flashed, a weak wave invaded.

"The fate of the seventh grade is mysterious...someone is spying on me?"

Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed, and the rules of fate unfolded. In an instant,

, countless celestial illusions appeared before our eyes.

Deep in the mist, there was a bald man wearing a white robe, holding the robe tightly in his hand... It was the guest robe of Qingmo Library, which Gu Xiuyun once wore.

"Even the fate practitioners have been invited out. It seems that they really want Pindao's life, so I'll just meet with you for a while."

Gu Xiuyun waved one hand, and the heavenly vibrations around him dispersed a little.

…

At the same time, inside the Red Scale Palace.

Master Huiyin turned his hands over and pinched his fingertips continuously. A golden pagoda in the shape of Bagua hovered in front of him.

Gradually, sweat began to form on his forehead, and the fluctuations in his soul began to become unstable.

"Can't you even figure out the mystery of seventh-grade destiny?" Seeing this, the sinister man frowned slightly.

"Sir, wait a moment. Previously, I have invited two excellent practitioners of Taoism. One is proficient in the sixth-grade mysteries of fate, and the other is proficient in the sixth-grade mysteries of cause and effect. Even they have no sense. It can be seen that this person has a special spiritual treasure to protect him. , Master Huiyin should put in some effort," the old servant explained.

"It's useless. Why are you looking for so many excuses?" The sinister man glanced to his side, his face slightly cold.

The old servant quickly lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.

At this moment, the golden pagoda trembled suddenly, and the top of the tower pointed to the southeast.

"Found him. This person is in the southeastern sea, thirty trillion miles away."

Master Hui Yin said loudly, "It's too far away and I can't determine the specific location. I also ask Master Cang Yan to bring more people to prevent him from running away."

"There is no need for manpower. This group of guards under my command, together with a group of True Lords from the Red Scale Palace, are more than enough. Master Huiyin, please come with me."

The sinister man grabbed the bald man and walked out of the underwater palace.

The disciples from the Red Scale Palace on both sides showed hesitation, but did not dare to stop him.

…

In front of the seafloor crack.

Chifeng Realm Master hurried over, "Ancestor, something bad happened. Master Cangyan found Master Huiyin and forcibly took him out of the Scarlet Scale Palace."

"What?" The expression of the old man in blood robe suddenly changed, "Hui Yin is a distinguished guest of our clan, didn't the disciples in the palace tell him?"

"Ancestor doesn't know something. Mr. Cang Yan has his reasons, and the clansmen don't dare to stop him too much..."

Chifeng Realm Master quickly recounted what happened recently.

"Catch a warrior? Humph, it's obviously a pretense. He came from Cangzhou, how could he possibly offend a warrior for nothing? And pursue this person at all costs?"

The blood-robed old man's eyes flashed coldly, "It seems that Tianjun has more information than we expected. He even figured out the approximate time when the cave will be opened."

"We can't wait any longer. Go and prepare the necessary things. I will use the power of the Purple Sunstone to open the passage in advance."

"Ancestor, will you run into trouble if you do this?" Chifeng Realm Master hesitated.

"No matter how much trouble it is, it is better than trying to get nothing."

The blood-robed old man looked grim, "It seems that Cang Yan Jie Ao, this kid, can't be kept."

...

The sea is vast.

A series of escaping lights swept across the sky and rushed towards the distance.

"Sir, according to Master Hui Yin's calculations, Gu Ximing is within a hundred billion miles of the surrounding area," the old servant bowed and said, "We came here with the help of the teleportation talisman. In just two days, he should not be able to go far."

"Where is Hui Yin?" The sinister man said coldly.

"Master Hui Yin is resting in the cave house flying boat. The previous deduction of the heavenly secrets has caused him great harm. He needs to rest for at least one more day before he can use the secret art of the heavenly secrets again." The old servant said.

"Useless thing, a mere True Venerable of the Fourth Difficulty Realm can also seriously injure him?" The sinister man sneered.

The old servant lowered his head and dared not speak.

Tens of trillions of miles away, and with only a Taoist robe that he had worn before, he could calculate the approximate location. His means were terrifying. How could such a secret technique be performed without a price?

More importantly, the other party had a magic treasure that could shield the cause and effect of the heavenly secrets.

"Send the disciples of the Red Scale Palace out first to search everywhere. Once they find something, report it immediately." The sinister man said.

"Yes, sir."

The old servant hurried to the back.

A moment later, hundreds of Red Scale Palace disciples flew to various places, and the Dharma of Heaven and Earth filled the void, completely covering the seabed.

Compared with the soul thoughts, the detection effect of the Dharma of Heaven and Earth is much stronger, but it also consumes a lot of divine power. Fortunately, the Red Scale Palace is rich, so these losses are nothing.

"Within a range of 100 billion miles, all suspicious lives must not be let go. Gu Ximing is a warrior, and he must not be allowed to escape."

The Six Difficulties of the Red Scale Palace gave a loud order, and the voice resounded throughout the vast sea.

Whoosh!

Rays of light swept through the void at an incredible speed, crossing a million miles in an instant.

Under the cover of the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, everything is reflected in the mind, no matter how big or small.

"Within a million miles, there are 70,954 lives, all of which are above the realm of true intention. That warrior is likely to be hidden among them. Kill!"

The eyes of the Red Scale Palace disciple flashed coldly.

The power of the True Venerable swept across the seabed like a raging tide, wiping out all 70,000 lives.

In front of the sect disciples, ordinary lives are like grass, and they can be killed at will without any restrictions.

Because of this, in the outer world, there are far more people practicing the killing system than cause and effect and fate, and it is also the one with the most practitioners among all kinds of superior Taoism.

On the sea, a series of escaping lights rushed in all directions, and wherever they went, all the lives were destroyed.