Chapter 224: Youluo Soul Banner! I'm Going to Kill Mu Juexian!

At first.

No one thought that this mission would be difficult.

After all, in their cognition——

The Nine Realms World is nothing more than the breeding ground of Xuanlan Sect!

The only value is that when the passage is opened every 100,000 years, the true disciples can come down to harvest and find the materials they need.

Now that the "livestock" are going to cause trouble, they have to send people down in advance, and solving the trouble is secondary.

The most important thing.

It is to guard those treasures.

The significance of this matter is greater than anything else.

But just recently, one of the nineteen descenders died.

When Su Ling reported all the information she knew, the attic was quiet.

Only the wind from the mountain stream was still blowing, causing the white gauze curtain in front of the window to rise and fall from time to time.

And the figure standing by the window also appeared and disappeared, hazy.

As for the table on the side, a young man was peeling his fingers boredly, not caring about these things at all.

Without a reply, Su Ling did not dare to speak.

Even the respect in his expression did not decrease at all.

In Xuanlan Sect, the status is clear.

Strength is everything.

True disciples belong to a unique level, overlooking everything, and the power they can hold is even greater than that of ordinary elders!

And the inner disciples also belong to the middle layer of the sect, maintaining the overall operation.

The outer disciples behind them, although the number is the largest, basically have no power and are the bottom executors.

Su Ling's strength ranks among the top five in the outer sect, and her reputation is not small.

But in front of the two people in front of him, he dared not even breathe.

The one sitting lazily beside the table is called Situ Feng. He is not only the ninth in the inner sect, but also the son of a powerful elder of Xuanlan Sect. Both his talent and background are amazing.

And the other one.

is even more terrifying!

Su Ling raised her eyes slightly and looked at the woman by the window, still a little frightened.

"Xuanlan True Transmission, Fairy Minyue!!"

These eight words are not only a symbol of identity and strength, but also a legend.

The Xuanlan Sect has a high level of hierarchy.

But there is still hope for advancement.

Outer disciples want to advance to the inner sect through meritorious service, cultivation, and passing the level assessment. Although the difficulty is very high, they can still do it with hard work.

But for the inner sect elites, if they want to advance to the True Transmission...

That is harder than ascending to heaven!

There is only one way: challenge a True Transmission, and only one of the two can survive.

In the past few hundred years, many inner sect masters have participated in the challenge, but only one survived.

It was the Fairy Minyue in front of him!

"You don't have to report this kind of thing to me in the future."

Walking out from behind the white gauze curtain, Minyue looked at Su Ling and said lightly: "You are responsible for everything among your group of soul descenders. After investigating clearly, just kill the people."

The latter immediately agreed.

Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, he bowed and left.

In the attic, only Fairy Minyue and Situ Feng were left.

One is a Xuanlan True Disciple and the other is the ninth in the inner sect. Even in the Tianlan Region of the upper realm, they are both top-notch geniuses with great reputations.

"I plan to set off tomorrow to the Yanhuang Region to kill Mu Juexian."

Minyue looked indifferent, as if she was talking about something insignificant. After a few pauses, she continued, "Before that, let's make a deal."

Situ Feng had already stood up and said in a slightly flattering tone, "No need for a deal. If the fairy has any instructions, just ask."

"You and I are both from the inner sect and have known each other for nearly a thousand years. There is really no need to be so cautious. Maybe one day in the future, you can also be promoted to the Xuanlan True Disciple."

Hearing this.

Situ Feng just smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Those who can become the Xuanlan Sect True Disciple are either perverts who have entered the divine realm within a hundred years since birth.

Or they are like Minyue in front of him, who directly challenges the ready-made True Disciple, kills the other party, and then replaces him.

The first possibility is that he has no chance.

And the second kind...

Basically it's a free gift, there's no return.

He still has self-knowledge, and he doesn't have the courage to advance.

In front of him, Ming Yue looked like he was doing business, and continued: "You lend me the "Youluo Soul Banner", and I'll return it to you after I kill Mu Juexian."

"In return..."

"After I go to the Yanhuang Domain, I will find the whereabouts of the 'Xiantian Jiamu' and bring it here."

The content of the transaction made Situ Feng's expression slightly moved.

His mission in the lower world this time was to get the top treasures in the nine domains!

The other eight domains were fine, they were all under surveillance, and no one dared to make a move.

But in the Yanhuang Domain, the 'Xiantian Jiamu' that turned into a big willow tree was hand-picked by a top-level true disciple, and he was even asked to take good care of it.

Of course, he was happy to serve in this kind of friendship!

But the key is!

In the Yanhuang Domain, there was that forbidden woman, and he didn't dare to go in at all.

Before the soul descended, the master had repeatedly warned me not to provoke that woman in the Nine Realms and never to step into the Yanhuang Realm!

Many thoughts emerged one by one.

Situ Feng pondered for a moment and said hesitantly: "My "Youluo Soul Banner" is my life magic weapon, which is made from one soul and one spirit out of the three souls and seven spirits, so it can be brought down with the soul. If I lend it out rashly, the risk is..."

"Is a seventh-level magic weapon enough?" Before he finished speaking, Mingyue interrupted directly.

"Enough, enough, Fairy Mingyue is really generous!" Situ Feng shook his head, with some bitterness in his compliment.

How could he refuse the true disciple who asked for a deal?

What if he displeased Minyue?

There might be a big hidden danger later.

A giant like Xuanlan Sect would care about the life and death of the true disciple, but would never care about the inner disciples.

It was already very good to get one more high-level magic weapon.

Not only did he not offend Minyue, but he could also get the 'Xiantian Jiamu', and also fulfill the instructions of the true disciple... Killing two birds with one stone!

The only risk was that the "Youluo Soul Banner" was part of his soul.

If it was damaged or lost, he would be almost half useless.

Thinking of this, Situ Feng said seriously: "Fairy, are you sure about Mu Juexian's strength?"

Minyue looked calm and said lightly: "It's just a clone at the level of the God Realm. Before this, I had a 50% chance of winning. But with your "Youluo Soul Banner", I can't think of the possibility of failure."

With this guarantee, Situ Feng finally felt relieved.

He still knew the woman in front of him, she was definitely not the kind of person who was eager for success.

Dare to say that.

Then she must have the corresponding strength!

"In this case, I wish the fairy a victory..."

Situ Feng bowed and smiled softly: "If I were not about to go to the Demon Realm to check the abnormal movement of the abyss, I would also like to go to the Yanhuang Realm to see the fairy's style!"

After the two talked for a few more words, they left.

...

At the same time.

Southwest of Yinping Ridge, nearly a hundred miles away.

The rocky beach was in a mess, and the surrounding beasts had already run away, and it seemed dead silent.

Just as Lu Chen and Jiang Wushuang left, a willow branch suddenly stretched out from the void, and with brutal and violent means, it completely flattened the entire rocky beach.

The river flow next to it immediately poured in and filled the huge pit.

Looking down from above, it was like a huge lake connected to the river.

"All traces and auras have been wiped out..." A woman with a green inscription on her forehead walked out of the void in a cold voice.

Looking at the direction where Lu Chen left, her face was a little indifferent.

After all, as a plant demon at the level of the God Realm, and the incarnation of the innate Jiamu, it has almost unlimited room for growth.

Unexpectedly, it was forced by Mu Juexian to secretly protect Lu Chen for a hundred years.

"There are many God Realm powerhouses over at Yinping Ridge, and only warriors with a bone age of a hundred years are allowed to enter..."

The woman's eyes were dim, and she seemed to be making some kind of decision: "If I don't step in, it seems reasonable. There are many powerful people hidden there. Lu Chen will be in danger of death if he goes there."

But I think of Mu Juexian.

I think of the horror of that woman.

There was still a trace of fear in the eyes of the big willow tree.

After a reluctant snort, he still planned to follow Lu Chen.

The formation of Yinping Ridge may cause a lot of trouble for other God Realms and be blocked outside.

But for her, it was just like nothing.

As the innate Jiamu, it was almost the purest natural force, and it was very friendly to the rules of heaven and earth. It was really easy to invade a formation quietly.

"Wait!"

"Could it be that when Mu Juexian was forcing me, he had taken into account the Yinpingling formation?"

When he thought of this, the big willow tree felt a little horrified.