Chapter 882: The opponent in the battle between Xianqi and Destiny

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Luo Guan raised his head and looked up at the sky and the bright sun, with a smile on his lips.

Breakthrough!

To be promoted to the Infinite Realm in the Infinite Sect can be regarded as a magical method of chance. Maybe he really has some fate with this place. Feeling the mana flowing through his body, an unprecedented powerful feeling filled his mind.

And he has also obtained the reward of breaking through the "difficulty all over the body" - the sword intention has taken a step further and broken through to the eighth level.

Two from one life, three from two.

One sword falls, three swords arrive!

Even though it only added "one", this sword was equivalent to an additional one. Luo Guan used all his strength to strike out with the power of one sword.

If he were an enemy of Luo Guan, he would be surrounded by three swords, as if he were one against three.

If one were to face the corpse path monks who were in the previous Great Tribulation Realm at today's level, Ada would be able to kill them without any action.

At the same time, Luo Guan's mind was connected to the world, and the super perception brought by it was also greatly enhanced. At this moment, his eyes flickered to look somewhere, and he said calmly: "Since fellow Taoist is here, please come over for a cup of tea."

A hundred miles away, Cao Jing's body stiffened and he immediately let out a breath.

Swish——

The escape light lit up, and he flew into the gate of Wuliang Sect. He stopped at a distance, raised his hands and saluted, "Cao Jing has met fellow Taoist. Congratulations to fellow Taoist for your success in understanding supernatural powers and your great progress in cultivation."

His expression was respectful, with a hint of envy.

At the same time, I was a little confused in my heart, why was this sword cultivator's aura only of the Infinite Realm? Tsk tsk, what a clever concealment method. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have noticed any flaw in the previous sword that cut the sky.

Luo Guan said calmly: "I'm Fan Yue." He glanced at Cao Jing and his heart moved slightly, "Fellow Taoist is a guest from afar, please come with me."

Wu Quantum led several disciples and saluted excitedly, "Greetings to the ancestor!"

Luo Guan was silent for a while and said, "I want to make tea to entertain the distinguished guests. Please step aside first."

"Yes! I'll take my leave later!" Wu Quantum almost jumped up with excitement. If the senior didn't refuse, that was his acquiescence.

Ha ha ha ha!

I, the Wuliang Sect, have finally recognized this ancestor.

OK, great!

After a few people respectfully stepped back, Luo Guan extended his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist Cao, please."

Under the pavilion in the mountain, he waved his sleeves, and the traces of mud and sand brought by the flash flood were directly cleaned up. Then he took out a tea set from the storage ring. This was one of the thank-you gifts prepared by the Zhou family for him when he was in Fengcheng. With a flick of the finger, flames were born out of thin air. After the water boiled, tea leaves were sprinkled in, and the fragrance suddenly filled the air.

To be honest, the art of making tea is very rough, not even a beginner level, but it also depends on who makes the tea. With Luo Guan showing his strength and unpredictable background, he personally cooked tea to entertain them. As Cao Jing, he couldn't help but look solemn.

After thanking him, he took a sip from the teacup and exclaimed: "Good tea!"

Luo Guan smiled and said, "This is a gift from someone else. This is my first time to drink it." He put down the tea cup and made a soft "pop" sound. He looked up and said, "I wonder why Fellow Taoist Cao came here today?"

Cao Jing took a deep breath and held up his hands, "I don't dare to deceive Fellow Daoist Fan. Cao is here for the heavenly medicine Mingxia in your hand..." At this point, his expression showed uneasiness, as if he was worried that Luo Guan would directly refuse, "Fellow Daoist Fan, please Hear me out."

Luo Guan nodded, "Okay."

Seeing that he was not angry, Cao Jing felt a little relieved. After being silent for a while, he smiled bitterly and said: "Tianyao Mingxia is extremely valuable to us and other great tribulation monks when it comes to the future of the road. If he had not been desperate, Cao would not have rashly Come to the door."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Cao has a senior brother who has practiced for thousands of years and has reached the perfect level of the Great Tribulation Realm. However, something went wrong when he broke through the seclusion and fell into a desperate situation. If he can get the divine elixir Mingxia, there may be a glimmer of hope. This is his last hope."

Cao Jing stood up and said, "I have been taking care of my senior brother since I was a child, and I am able to do what I do today. Senior brother is like a brother and a father to me. If fellow Taoist Fan is willing to trade the heavenly medicine Mingxia, Cao will agree to it no matter what the conditions are... I will sell my life to fellow Taoists!"

The Great Tribulation Realm is complete? If he breaks through again, he will be at an out-of-this-world level. For such a powerful person, he will be at the top of the country of Ten Thousand Islands.

Although Luo Guan now has Ada as his protector, the remains of the Phoenix clan under Tianling Island involve many forces, and even people from outside the world are very likely to get involved! Therefore, he needs more help to ensure that he is qualified to participate in the game in the future.

As for the heavenly medicine Mingxia, it is indeed a rare treasure, but firstly, Luo Guan cannot use it for the time being, and secondly... Luo Guan has been reminded more than once about the "shortcut". If possible, he would prefer to rely on his own Complete the breakthrough.

Luo Guan tapped his fingers on the table, and after thinking for a while, he slowly said: "Okay."

Cao Jing was startled, then overjoyed, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Fan..." He was interrupted before he could finish his words. Luo Guan said lightly: "Fan has other conditions."

"Fellow Daoist Fan, please speak!"

Luo Guandao: "First, if fellow Taoist Cao's senior brother successfully survives this calamity, he must join you as a guest of the Yuanxia Palace."

"Second, one day in the future, Fan may ask you two to help me. You must not refuse for any reason."

Cao Jing said: "That's all?"

"that's it."

"Okay! Today, Cao will accept this matter on behalf of my senior brother. If he regrets it in the future, he will be despised by heaven and earth and die without a burial place!"

The oath made by the monks in the Great Tribulation Realm is not just talk, this promise is very heavy.

Luo Guan smiled, turned over his hand and took out a jade bottle. Even though it was sealed with layers of talismans, there was also a bright glow emanating from it.

"Then Fan is here. I wish fellow Daoist Cao's senior brother can break through the situation as soon as possible... This thing belongs to fellow Taoist Cao."

Cao Jing took it carefully with both hands and checked it carefully to make sure it was correct. When he looked at Luo Guan again, he expressed gratitude, "Fan Daoyou, don't worry. Regardless of whether senior brother can successfully break through the situation, Cao will fulfill his promise."

He stood up and said, "The situation is urgent. It is inconvenient for Cao to stay for a long time, so I will leave now."

Luo Guandao: "Fellow Taoist Cao, please excuse me."

Swish——

The escape light lit up, soared directly into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Luo Guan watched him leave with a calm look on his face, and he played a game of chess with the things he had grabbed. It would be best if he gained something, and he would not be disappointed even if he failed to draw water from a bamboo basket.

"I will continue to be in seclusion for a few days, and I will not disturb you if I have nothing to do." After leaving a sentence, Luo Guan chose a mountain gym at random, wiped his sleeves, cleaned up, and walked into it.

There was a "bang" and the door was closed tightly.

Cultivating the inheritance of the nameless sword technique, solidifying the foundation, truly stepping out of one's own way of swordsmanship, breaking through boundless realms with one go, and reaching the eighth heaven with sword intent...

This harvest is so great that Luo Guan needs some time to organize, digest, and consolidate it.



And just when Luo Guan was retreating again to consolidate his realm, a huge island was located in the vast ocean further south of the Land of Ten Thousand Islands.

In the sky, thick black mist floats, which is composed of endless death energy, corpse energy, yin energy, evil energy, etc., forming a thick barrier.

This is essentially the same type of thing as the Black Wood Ghost Monster on Black Wood Island before, but there is a huge gap in level between them. Even if a hundred Black Wood Ghost Monsters are added together, they cannot compare to this place.

This island is called Corpse King Island, and it is where the gate of Corpse King Palace is located.

"ah!"

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

In the main hall, there was an angry roar, and the terrifying corpse energy exploded, sending a kind of corpse puppet guarding outside the hall flying directly, exploding in the air, turning into countless broken bones and rotten flesh, and the bloody blood flowed across the room with a pungent stench.

On the bone throne, there is an old man with a thin body, bald spots and a garlic nose, gnashing his teeth with a ferocious face.

As one of the deputy masters of the Corpse King Palace and a powerful person in the Great Tribulation Realm, Old Ghost Zhuo has not been so out of control and furious for a long time. The experience during this period was really too frustrating, and it seemed like a huge bad luck!

First of all, he worked hard and cultivated the corpse puppet for three hundred years at all costs. He finally cultivated it, but it was taken away during the "resurrection".

Three hundred years later, after putting in countless efforts, he actually made a wedding dress for others, and was even beaten up by a corpse puppet in the end and had to run away.

The grief, anger and resentment are simply too numerous to describe.

Old Ghost Zhuo hurried back to the Palace of the Corpse King, and was about to use all means at all costs to find the person who stole his corpse and cut him into thousands of pieces, but before he could take action, another bad news came.

On Blackwood Island, the chess piece that was laid out back then was about to develop into an external incarnation, but it was destroyed in one day, and even implicated him. His soul and body suffered a backlash, and he has only recovered after recuperating.

Then, there is the latest news. The most valued disciple of Mr. Zhuo, the successor of his mantle, has finally found a place suitable for cultivating ghosts and ghosts. It will open up a new level of cultivation. However, before he could arrange it, someone was Killed on the spot.

Even the female disciple who had always been well-behaved and well-loved by him was affected by this and died together.

Again and again, even a saint has anger, let alone the tyrannical Zhuo Old Ghost, who smells like corpse, is surrounded by deathly energy, and has a raging anger in his chest that is about to burn everything in the world.

"Could it be that I'm a powerful enemy who is deliberately targeting me? Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences in this world?!"

The more I think about it, the more I think it is.

Old Ghost Zhuo's expression was distorted, corpse energy billowing all over his body, boiling as if exploding, "Don't let me know who did it, otherwise I swear, I will cut your body into thousands of pieces and extract your soul to refine it!"

boom--

This time, the entire hall couldn't bear it. Old Ghost Zhuo's anger broke out and he was crushed to pieces.

When mud and rocks splashed and dust flew everywhere, all the disciples and disciples under his seat fled into the distance in a hurry, all of them with frightened faces. They had not seen the deputy hall master for a long time. They were so angry and lost their temper. Although they didn't know what happened, But she definitely didn't want to be affected by his anger.

But at this moment, a figure appeared outside the Broken Hall.

"Huh?" Old Ghost Zhuo looked with a fierce look in his eyes.

He wanted to see who dared to get close to him at this time, didn't he want to live?

In the dust, there was a burly figure, seemingly unaware of the aura surrounding him, and he bowed and said, "Disciple Hanba, I would like to pay my respects to the deputy hall master."

Old Ghost Zhuo narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly, "So it's you... you don't practice in seclusion, why are you here?"

Hanbao stood up and grinned upon hearing this, revealing his sharp white teeth, "It seems that I have found an opponent who is destined to compete for destiny. On the order of the palace master, I asked the deputy palace master to accompany him."

Old Ghost Zhuo's face changed slightly, "Let me accompany you... Could it be that the palace master wants to raise his own corpse in the ancestral land and invite a holy corpse to accompany him?"

Hanbao nodded, "Not bad."

Zhuo Laogui said: "Hanba, the master of the palace really thinks highly of you... Since it is an order, I must obey it. Just wait here for a moment. I will go to the ancestral place where the corpse is raised. After the holy corpse is invited out, I will immediately Set off."

Hanbao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Deputy Palace Master."

Some people died, but not completely...