"Is that so?"
Qu Yitang's spiritual consciousness swept over the two of them, and indeed he felt something strange on their bodies. The thing called the Red God's evil seal only had a vague aura, and it was neither overt or indistinct. In the true essence, there was like a gray layer of blood mist, softly surrounding the two of them.
Moreover, this evil seal was carefully developed by Chi Shen Palace, so the twelve Fenxuan Chongxiao people could not find a way to resolve it for the moment. They looked at each other speechlessly, with hesitation in their brows.
Fortunately, Xiao Yingyan stood up at the right time and said: "Seniors, there is no need to worry. As early as when the red god evil seal entered the body, Junior Sister Hai and I checked it carefully. Although this evil thing persists for a long time and is difficult to get rid of, it is It won’t cause much harm to the two of us, it seems more like it is simply used as a mark to call evil cultivators to seek revenge on the two of us.”
Both of them are heroes on the Xibang list, and there are few evil cultivators in the lower world who can be enemies with them. She and others are not afraid of seeking revenge head-on. What Qu Yitang and others are worried about is obviously whether the red god's seal will secretly harm the two of them. , hurting people with water grinding time.
Now after listening to Xiao Yingyan's words, although the sad look in the palace has not changed, the tension in Twelve Fenxuan's eyes has obviously eased.
"Since it is easy for evil cultivators to detect you two, you can stay in Lei Jun Hall for meditation for the next period of time. With our protection, those evil cultivators will not be aware of this place. When the battle is about to begin, Sooner or later, we will have to face the Scarlet God Palace, and it doesn’t matter whether we have the Scarlet God’s evil seal on us or not... As for how to completely resolve this thing, there will be a way to defeat the Scarlet God Palace.”
This person is a Fenxuan Sword Cultivator from Yi Xuan Sword Sect. He is resolute and upright. When he reads the words "Red God Palace" and "Evil Cultivator", a look of disgust fills his eyes.
Qu Yitang nodded in response to these words, and comforted Haining and Xiao Yingyan a little, and then talked about the fact that Zhao Shun is still trapped in the Kunshan Pagoda: "Now she has not returned after entering the tower, and the inside of the tower is as the disciples said. "There are many dangers in it. In my opinion, I will just watch from the sidelines and not let the disciples enter the tower again, so as to avoid another accident."
It is still unknown how the evil cultivators entered the Kunshan Tower, but there is no doubt that there must be other entrances to the secret realm outside the Great Lake of Mize. Many of the evil cultivators who returned to the tower were killed by the Chongxiao Ningyuan. You know whether you will be noticed by evil cultivators from the outside world, so be wary.
Everyone agreed with her words, and the matter of Ning Yuan entering the Kunshan Tower was successfully finalized for the time being. As for the important matter of Zhao Shun being trapped, the remaining eleven points were discussed intensely. How to solve it.
"Then we really can't enter the Kunshan Tower? Can we just break it and let Pindao bring out Zhaoyan's little sword master directly?"
This man had his chest and abdomen exposed, and there were many strings of black sandalwood beads intertwined around his neck. Each one was as big as a baby's fist. His belly was round, his waist was thick, and his skin was extremely delicate and sparkling. With the glistening jade light, Qu Yitang's beautiful eyes swept away, and he knew in his heart that this was Fenxuan, a magic cultivator from Yuecang Sect who was proficient in absorbing magical powers. His famous work was Pang Wan. When fighting with a big mouth, he could swallow all the enemy's magic spells in his mouth. in the stomach, causing him to return without success.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Pang thinks it's easy..." Next to Pang Wan was a young monk with a handsome face. He waved his hand at him and said, "Fellow Daoist Qu and I have checked carefully. Although the original owner of Kunshan Tower is only a descendant, I'm a real person, but the mystery inside is really not simple, and it's really difficult to break the law with force!"
He is Fenxuan, Lin Yifeng of the Hunde formation who broke the formation with Qu Yitang earlier!
When Pang Wan saw this, he could only lower his head and sigh a few times, without saying anything else.
Other Xuanxuan may have other methods, but they all tried to find the traces of Zhao Chun first, but now it is impossible to enter the Kunshan Tower. After thinking about it, he finally came up with only one word - wait!
Whether it is waiting for Zhao Shun to come out of the tower on his own, or waiting for Lin Yifeng to join forces with another monk from the Hunde Formation Sect to break the tower, it will take a lot of time, and during this time, we still need to guard against evil spirits. Practice your movements and actively prepare for war in secret.
Qu Yitang closed his eyes in silence and let out a long sigh. When he opened his eyes again, they were full of perseverance and determination.
Wait first!
How could Gu Zhaoyan, the sword master of this generation, be easily defeated in a small secret realm?
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At dusk, thick fog pressed down on the surrounding areas, and in the endless black sea, there was only a solitary reef, which was battered by thousands of waves and remained motionless.
If there was a second person here, they would be surprised to see a female cultivator in plain clothes sitting cross-legged on the rock. Her broken hair on her forehead was swaying in the wind, and her face looked calm and calm, not affected by the noisy wind and waves around her. Even the sound of breathing when breathing in and out seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth.
She clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and placed a long black sword across her knees. The scabbard had a dark light flowing through it, and the lines on it were like snake scales.
This is naturally Zhao Chun who was trapped in the Kunshan Tower. After being swept away by a white light that day, he opened his eyes and arrived here. The sky and the earth were extremely open, but everything he looked at was dark sea water. Except for her, There are no more living creatures.
The place where she stood was an extremely hard rock, just enough for one person to sit and stand, but it was impossible to lie down on her back.
After observing the surroundings, the first thing Zhao Chun sensed was that the aura environment was richer than the outside world. Even the state created by Chongxiao Sect with the spirit gathering array could not compare with it. A few points more could even catch up with it. Some of the sects in the Thousand Worlds of Chongxiao are located.
Then, there is the loneliness that is more vast and empty than the sea, a sense of isolation that can destroy people's souls for life.
She did nothing but stood on the rock for three days, feeling as if her whole body was being separated from the world and turned into boundless nothingness.
Just before his soul was shaken and dying, Zhao Shun woke up in fear, his chest heaving up and down, and he took a few deep breaths.
When people begin to doubt the authenticity of existence, the only way to resolve it is to find something tangible that can be grasped.
Zhao Shun immediately felt jealous, sat down on the ground, got rid of distracting thoughts in the sea of consciousness, began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, and practiced meditation.
She herself also knew that just now she had half-stepped into the gate of hell. If her mind was shaken, her moral character would collapse in the next step and she would become a tangible and godless puppet.
"As long as you immerse yourself in practice and don't care about anything else, you can avoid falling into such dangerous situations."
After finally calming down, a round golden red sun slowly emerged, hanging above Zhao Xuan's head. His Dantian also began to swallow up the surrounding spiritual energy, transforming it into strands of true energy and swimming in the meridians. This practice lasted for a full ten days. .
"Success or failure depends on this!"
Following her soft drink, the seawater within a radius of several miles suddenly became restless. In an instant, a strong wind blew up, as if thousands of ghosts were howling. The rich spiritual energy gradually gathered into a vortex in mid-air, and poured all of it towards Zhao Shun. This was extremely natural. A sign of breakthrough, but today she frowned and became extremely nervous and focused!
