Chapter 765: The Purple Mansion Monk

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"Hey! Now that things have come to this, we can only take one step at a time."

After all, Ye Kunlun's experience lies in his experience. He quickly figured it out from the moment he entered Netherworld Cliff. There was nothing he could do to survive.

Now in another form, I have lived for thirty-eight years, and I have made money no matter how I count.

Until now, he didn't want to ask for anything extravagantly.

"Brother Ye, I know the whereabouts of my mentor, so I will go find my mentor in the near future."

"What? Do you know the whereabouts of Xiaoxuan?"

Not only Ye Kunlun, but also Xia Houying stood up in a hurry.

Qingxuan, the true genius.

The first protector of the Immortal Alliance, his combat power is unparalleled.

"Well, mentor, she must have heard the news from somewhere that I entered the Bodhi Realm, so she came here. But unfortunately, in order to let the Bodhi Tree release you, I took the risk and went to the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood."

Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood?

The two looked confused, obviously they were hearing this name for the first time.

"In the middle of this process, I missed the opportunity to meet my mentor, and now my mentor is missing."

"The first group to enter Netherworld Cliff was led by Xiaoxuan. Who would have thought that Netherworld Cliff was in danger every step of the way. In the past thirty-eight years, if we had not entered the dusty world, we would have died too."

Under normal circumstances, Ye Kunlun and others have very long lifespans and can live for thousands of years.

But this is in the outside world and there is no crisis.

The environment they are in now is Netherworld Cliff, and the first batch of Immortal Alliance pioneers to enter here will only be the next.

And according to what they learned, there were a total of ten people who entered the Immortal Alliance, and in the end only Qingxuan's soul card was still on.

However, within a few months after entering Nether Cliff, they did not find out anything about Qingxuan's whereabouts. Although they were unwilling to admit it in their hearts, they all believed that Qingxuan was probably gone.

Now that I heard about Qingxuan's whereabouts, I was overjoyed but also had a hint of disbelief.

I can't understand what Qingxuan has been through in the past thirty-eight years, and why she has never come to see them while she is still alive.

"I will be looking for a mentor in the next period of time, so if you are not willing to wait, uh, Yang Feng doesn't force me."

Yang Feng only saves people out of his own heart, and will not take advantage of his kindness in return. That is not his style, and he does not bother to do so.

"Brother Yang, what are you talking about? No matter how bad I am, Ye Kunlun, I am still Xiaoxuan's senior brother."

"Yang Feng, I, Xia Houying, am no longer your opponent today, but as long as I am alive, Xiaoxuan will still be my junior sister."

Ye Kunlun and Xia Houying both expressed their attitudes.

"good!"

Yang Feng didn't say much.

The top priority now is to find Qingxuan.

"Feng, is your mentor the Fairy Qingxuan who has been rumored in the world of cultivation?"

Jiang Yueying also asked in a low voice.

"Um."

Yang Feng was not surprised that Jiang Yueying had heard about Qingxuan. In the world of cultivation, Yang Feng might not know about him, but those who didn't know about Qingxuan would have to be people who were not cultivators.

"Yang Feng, the news that you fought with people from the Netherworld Blood Sea has been exposed, and you have also been magically changed."

Just as Yang Feng was about to leave the Bodhi Realm, the Bodhi Tree Spirit came in.

"Being exposed? The place where I fought with Styx before was relatively hidden, and the possibility of being exposed was almost zero. This matter should be the instruction of Styx. He wanted to incite more people to deal with me."

Isn't Yang Feng stupid? His fight at the end of the sea of ​​blood was exposed? The only possibility is that the initiator did it deliberately.

The purpose of this is obvious, which is to push Yang Feng to the forefront and provoke a battle between Yang Feng and the Wu clan.

"I think so, but by adding fuel to the flames, he is also helping you."

Bodhi tree spirit said noncommittally.

"His purpose is obvious. He came for me. Where did he get the Rudraksha fruit from you? If I

You guessed it right, he must have been practicing in seclusion, and asked people to spread the news. He used the Vulcan Halberd in my hand to provoke a fight between me and Wushan, and wanted to use Wushan to hold me back. "

Yang Feng had a clear mind and straightened out his logic immediately.

"That's a good analysis. He even spread your name. I just walked around the Bodhi Realm and you have become a celebrity now."

"Has my name even been spread out? Yueying, Brother Ye, and Principal Xiahou, you stay in the Bodhi Realm. The Bodhi tree spirit will protect you. I will go to Wushan in person soon if necessary."

Yang Feng even suspected that Qingxuan was already on the way to Wushan.

One of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Fire God Zhurong.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng took out the Vulcan Halberd.

"I didn't expect that it was you who finally found my mentor."

The Fire God Halberd is transformed from the roots of Chaos Green Lotus. Maybe someone is more suitable for it than me.

"Feng, you have to be careful."

"You must bring Xiaoxuan back. We are waiting for you."

Yang Feng left under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Wushan.

Six of the twelve ancestral witches have awakened.

"Zhu Rong, don't you want to get the Vulcan Halberd back?"

"Ha! The rumors are unbelievable. An unknown boy can have my Vulcan Halberd. Furthermore, the Vulcan Halberd is transformed from the rhizome of the Chaos Green Lotus. It is an innate weapon as famous as Demon Ancestor Luo Hou's God-killing Spear. Lingbao, a mortal, ha!"

Zhu Rong's tone was full of disdain.

"Xiao Rong, the news comes from the Netherworld Blood Sea. You know that Styx is not afraid of anything, so why would he let others leak such news? The reason is not because of the mortal who has your Vulcan Halberd in his hand."

"Do you think that ordinary mortals are worth the thought that the Styx Cult Master puts into him? So remember not to underestimate this mortal."

The god of the East, Jumang.

"Okay, I know that the mortal that Styx is talking about is called Yang Feng. His cultivation and potential are at the level of a monster. I even fought against him."

"What's the result, brother?"

"I lost."

Dijiang did not hide anything.

"Impossible! He is just a mortal!"

"No, he is an immortal cultivator. His cultivation is at the early stage of the Mahayana stage, but his control over the power of the law is not weaker than that of the Tribulation stage. So Xiaorong, you want to take back the Vulcan Halberd. It is not easy, but since it belongs to you I, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, are connected by blood, so your business is our business."

Di Jiang briefly told the process of his fight with Yang Feng.

And let Zhu Rong pay attention to it.

"What? Brother, is a human boy really as evil as you say?"

"Yes! When did the human race have such a genius? In the Mahayana stage, he can rival his elder brother."

"He controls the three supreme laws of time, space, and power. He even has the appearance of the Great God Pangu in him."

Di Jiang's words made the other five ancestor shamans look at each other.

There was a look of disbelief in their eyes.

"Pangu Dharma? Is he the reincarnation of Pangu?"

The origin of their twelve ancestral witches is closely related to Pangu.

It was transformed by Pangu's essence. He did not cultivate the soul, but only cultivated the physical body. He followed the path of physical body sanctification.

"Probably not. If he is really the reincarnation of the Great God Pangu, then he shouldn't be unable to remember anything."

"The Great God Pangu incarnates all things. In fact, every race has more or less the shadow of the Great God Pangu. This kid understands the law of power, so it is not surprising that he has the appearance of Pangu."

Ju Mang analyzed it.

"Well, Ju Mang's analysis is good. The reason why that boy Yang Feng was able to condense the Pangu Dharma was mostly due to his understanding of the law of power."

The law of power, the law of time, and the law of space are all three thousand great laws, ranking among the top ten.

Especially the law of power, there is a faint tendency to be the first.

"Then do you need me to accompany you? Xiaorong

? "

Di Jiang asked.

"Report!"

"Lord Ancestral Witch, a woman in blue is coming."

"What? The woman in green? Is she the Green Lotus Sword Immortal who has been making a lot of noise recently?"

"Why did she find us?"

The Qinglian Sword Immortal and their ancestral witches also paid attention to it, but later it became a trivial matter in their minds.

Hearing the words "Chaos Qinglian" again, Ju Mang and Hou Tu's eyes showed disbelief.

"Let's go, no matter who she looks for, I, Wushan, can't be looked down upon by others."

The people of Dijiangdu were not completely uninformed. They had heard about the Qinglian Sword Immortal, who had become famous during this period.

But as arrogant as they are, believing in the so-called Qinglian, you are just a small wave rising up.

It's simply not enough to get their attention.

"Just in time, use her to establish the dignity of Wushan."

The five ancestral witches each have their own ideas.

Walk to the gate of Wushan Mountain.

Sure enough, a figure in green clothes was waiting.

"Sir, what are you doing here in Wushan?"

"Hey, didn't you hear my elder brother talking to you?"

Ju Mang became angry and said unceremoniously.

Qingxuan, on the other hand, looked at the five people.

In an instant, her keen soul perception locked onto Zhu Rong, who had the strongest fire attribute. .

"What I'm looking for is Zhu Rong, and I don't want to hurt innocent people."

Under the cyan veil, there is a wonderful melody.

"Have you not……"

"Huh? Noisy!"

Qingxuan's sleeves flicked, and the light blue law fluctuated, which shocked the five ancestral wizards, including Zhu Rong.

Does the person in front of me have some mysterious identity?

"The reincarnation of Chaos Qinglian?!"

boom!

Jumang is an oriental wood, as green as bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, and two dragons riding on its feet. It is the ancestral shaman of the oriental wood.

But at this moment, Qingxuan was forced to retreat.

"Jumang!"

"Your Excellency, please show mercy."

Di Jiang finally saw it clearly. The identity of this woman should be the reincarnation of Chaos Qinglian in the prehistoric world.

They can't afford it!

"You should know who I want to see, why should I pretend not to know?"

"Could it be that the monk in blue shirt is also known to our witch clan?"

"His name is Yang Feng."

His name is Yang Feng.

With just four words, everyone present fell into silence.

Because the name was mentioned by their eldest brother just now.

Now you want to find this powerful woman?

"Girl, I do want to find Yang Feng, but I haven't taken any action yet..."

"Hmph! Fire God Zhurong? Come with me!"

Qingxuan glanced at the ancestral witch of the southern fire who had the head of a beast and a human body, covered in red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and fire dragons on his feet. On Zhu Rong.

"Your Excellency, please don't go too far! We, the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan, are of the same mind. We will not hand people over."

Di Jiang showed no sign of weakness.

"How come the famous Twelve Ancestral Witches actually teamed up to bully a weak woman? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Bang!

Bang!

A group of monks in green shirts, holding a Vulcan Halberd, approached step by step.

A handsome face fell into the eyes of the five ancestral witches.

"Yang Feng, you actually..."

Wushan, when did the Twelve Ancestral Witches get provoked in turn?

These two people are really brave.

"tutor!"

Looking around, Yang Feng's eyes intertwined with Qingxuan's.

He shouted these two words with a choked voice.

"Xiao Feng."

Qingxuan looked at Yang Feng

Somewhat complicated.

She watched Yang Feng rise step by step.

From an urban mortal who didn't know anything, he has come step by step to where he is today.

Become a person who dares to visit such a behemoth as Wushan.

In addition to being shocked, I felt more relieved.

"Teacher, this is for you."

Yang Feng gave the Vulcan Halberd to Qingxuan in front of Zhu Rong.

"Um."

Qingxuan did not ask why.

Take the Vulcan Halberd.

He glanced lightly at the ancestral witch beside him.

"Do you still want it? Vulcan Halberd?"

Qingxuan held the Vulcan Halberd with one hand.

"No! No more!"

"Your Excellency, this is too humiliating. We have a long time to come. I hope you will not regret it."

Di Jiang walked away dejectedly with the other four ancestral wizards.

"Teacher, where have you been these past years, and why is there no news about you?"

On the way to the Bodhi Realm, Yang Feng asked a lot about Qingxuan.

"I am confused when talking about what happened. In short, my cultivation level has greatly increased, and I am still a little uncomfortable with it. But you, you actually broke out from the dusty world in the Bodhi Realm."

Qingxuan also learned relevant information about Yang Feng. The conversation between the two shifted to the Nether Sea of ​​Blood and the Bloody Plains.

"The Styx in the Netherworld Blood Sea is indeed a strong person. As for Bingyao, I didn't expect you to be able to untie the shackles of the Sky Burial Coffin and rescue her. To be honest, with your current cultivation level, as long as you don't take the initiative to challenge her in Netherworld Cliff, It’s okay to protect yourself.”

Finally Qingxuan came to such a conclusion.

"Teacher, monks from the Immortal Alliance and Demon Alliance, as well as my disciples from the Immortal Sect..."

"That's exactly what I'm going to tell you next."

"In the past thirty-eight years, the Immortal and Demon Alliances have been transporting disciples to Netherworld Cliff, but many died. I remember that the last group was the leader of the Immortal and Demon Alliance who personally brought his disciples in. In the end, many people survived. few,

When they were dying, Yan Chen and Yun Yi handed their people over to me, and I placed them in a safe place. The disciples of your Fengxian Sect became the only seedlings in the world of cultivating immortals. Yan Chen did not allow them to come in. so……"

Qingxuan did not continue. In fact, when it came to this, she thought Yang Feng should understand.

"Is that so? Where are the survivors? I want to see them."

Yang Feng wanted to know if there was any Ye Yaoyao among the survivors, so that he could give Ye Kunlun an explanation.

"Let's go! Follow me."

The two figures disappeared on the way to the Bodhi Realm.

Netherworld Cliff is very big, containing many worlds and races from many eras.

Now Yang Feng and Qingxuan appear in Zi Mansion.

This is the inner world of a monk who pioneered another cultivation system.

But the original monk was dead, his body decayed, and only a purple palace remained.