The current palace lord Wei Li died in battle! For any sect, the shock caused by the death of the leader of a sect is enough to make people's hearts unstable and their morale low.
After the ancestor of Nascent Soul of Lingxiao Palace announced the news in public, the hundreds of foundation-building monks who had previously watched the battle, as well as the tens of thousands of Qi Refining disciples below, all stood stunned for a long time.
Even Luo Qian also lost his mind for a while. Wei Li is also an unparalleled talent in Lingxiao Palace. He formed the Golden Pill in less than two hundred years. Until now, although he has never been able to step into the Yuanying Avenue, he has a mysterious skill and is in the Golden Pill. There are few enemies in the realm. Since the outbreak of the Immortal World War, Wei Li has killed many enemy cultivators, which has played an important role in stabilizing the situation in Lingxiao Palace.
As early as when Lu, Luo Qian and others were still in the Qi refining stage, Wei Li was the master of the first palace of Lingxiao Palace. He had ruled Lingxiao Palace for hundreds of years, but now he was caught in the melee in the world of immortality. It can be seen how cruel the soldiers of Jianshan are.
"Palace Master!"
"Palace Master!"
"Palace Master!"
But at this time, the morale of the tens of thousands of qi-refining disciples and those foundation-building disciples in Lingxiao Palace has not declined at all. Wei Li has passed away, but God has sent a more outstanding palace master to them. In the blink of an eye, six foreign golden elixir monks were wiped out, and there was also an arrow formation comparable to the golden elixir monks.
At this time, all the monks shouted in unison and raised the spiritual weapons and magic weapons in their hands. The sound was agitated, rising louder and louder.
There are countless aristocratic families in the Great Immortal Sect of Wangyue Xiuxian Realm. How many people can have such fighting power? During the Battle of Zhanyuetai more than a hundred years ago, it was the new palace master in front of him who pushed the reputation of Lingxiao Palace to its peak. Although he disappeared after that, when Lingxiao Palace faced another crisis, the palace owner in front of him appeared again and returned to the Immortal Palace in an extremely powerful manner. Destroy the barbarian enemies and stabilize the hearts of the people.
Wei Li's death in battle was enough to shock the monks present and set off a panic in Lingxiao Palace.
Luo Qian felt silent for a while. The senior brother Lu in front of him was still the same as before, with the same method of sweeping away the enemy cultivators, and the calmness that did not change in the face of the collapse of the mountains, but like a needle that calmed the sea, he steadied the upcoming waves. There is no need for any extra words, just the indifference when destroying the enemy is enough to make the monks of Lingxiao Palace crazy about it.
Maybe this is the reason why Junior Sister Su has never been able to forget Senior Brother Lu. Luo Qian sighed secretly in his heart. Although he had never captured Su Qing's heart, after going through the stage of youth and trouble, Luo Qian could not feel the slightest hatred for the Lu in front of him.
Miao Ruolin, Liu Jinglei and others stared blankly at Lu standing in mid-air, and then looked at the fanatical Lingxiao Palace monks from the bottom of the mountain to the sky. Under this scene, they couldn't help but feel Hot blood surges.
If you had not seen it with your own eyes, it would be difficult to imagine that a monk who had left the palace for more than a hundred years could still have such control and appeal over the disciples in the palace when he returned to the palace. Even from beginning to end, Lu was able to win such support from tens of thousands of monks without saying a single unnecessary word.
"How can so many disciples rush to the battlefield together?" Lu looked at Luo Qian and said.
"There is a flying kite warship on the main peak. Senior Brother Lu can lead the warship there."
"All Foundation Establishment disciples and Qi Refining Dzogchen disciples, immediately go to the main peak of Immortal Palace and follow me to conquer Sword Mountain! Others, stay in Immortal Palace and be on standby!" Lu Haodang's voice rolled like thunder, vibrating in the sky above Lingxiao Palace.
"Yes, Palace Master!" All the disciples responded in unison. The Qi Refining Dzogchen disciples immediately rushed to the main peak of Lingxiao Palace. Except for those left behind by Lu to clean up the battlefield, most of the foundation-building disciples also flew towards the main peak with the hundreds of prisoners.
"Senior Brother Lu, I don't have a few more years to live. I won't go to Jianshan. I just want to guard my Siqingya. I ask Senior Brother to do it." Luo Qian asked Lu for instructions.
"Forget it, you can just stay, I'll give this to you." Lu sighed, thought for a moment, took out the ninth-level bull-headed giant puppet in his hand, and handed over ten top-quality spiritual stones to Luo Qian. In his hand, "I'm not here, so the palace will be left to Junior Brother Luo. With this puppet here, I believe many problems can be solved."
"Ninth-level puppet!" Yuan Min immediately covered his mouth. There are not many late-stage Jindan monks in one sect. As for the ninth-level puppet, there may not be a few in the entire Wangyue Cultivation World. This is quite a lot. The puppets in the late stage of Jindan cannot be bought with spiritual stones in the world of Wangyue Cultivation.
"Thank you, senior brother." Luo Qian glanced at Lu and knew that Lu was worried about another hostile monk attacking. If he took action forcefully, his life span would be greatly depleted. If he did it a few more times, he might really be dying. , with this ninth-level puppet, there is no return in the middle stage of the Golden Core, or the early stage of the Golden Core. As for the late stage of the Golden Core, you can also fight.
"Guard Siqingya, and I will send a message to you after I kill Ji Wuya." After Lu said this, he flew to the main peak of Lingxiao Palace.
Landing on the broad platform of the main peak again, Lu Xinsheng sighed. Once upon a time, when he first came here, he was just a Qi-refining monk. The Patriarch of the Golden Pill was a Foundation-building monk, and he was also aloof.
Wei Li was so high-spirited at that time. He controlled tens of thousands of monks in one palace, and he was sitting on one side. Now that Wei Li has passed away, he has come again and has become the Lord of the Lingxiao Palace.
"Palace Master, these are the seizures from the battle just now." Luo Kang handed a newly prepared list to Lu.
At this time, more than a hundred foundation-building monks and hundreds of Qi-refining Dzogchen monks were standing on the square in front of the main hall, looking eagerly at Lu, the newly established palace master.
This time Lu killed six Golden Core cultivators at once and killed hundreds of captured Foundation Establishment cultivators. A lot of supplies were collected. For Lingxiao Palace, which had been fighting for two hundred years, these supplies were in very short supply. People like Luo Kang haven't seen so many spiritual objects for a long time, and they still handled them personally. Even Luo Kang's own hands couldn't help but tremble a little.
Lu glanced at the various magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual herbs, spiritual stones, and other items on the list, and he had a rough idea. Three Gold Condensing Pills and more than 70 Foundation Building Pills were collected from these people. Seven pieces of various alchemy instruments.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan is proficient in formations. Is there anything you want to pick?" Lu glanced at Yuan Min and said, although this woman's cultivation level is not high, it may not be a matter of qualifications. Yuan Min's attainments in formations may not be a problem. under him. In this case, he can still reach the golden elixir stage, which is really unusual in the world of Wangyue Cultivation.