Tonight in the capital is destined to be a sleepless night.
Most of the splendid palace with glazed jade tiles was destroyed, and the plaque at the entrance of the palace was tilted here and there, broken into pieces, and even fell over.
At this time, in the distant night, a ray of skylight flickered, getting closer and closer, standing straight in the void, overlooking the capital city below.
Finally, they formed a figure. This was a young man wearing a dark Taoist robe. He had a tattoo of yin and yang fish on his chest, which looked like a gossip pattern. He murmured:
"The spiritual energy in this world is so empty. It should be related to the spiritual energy inversion that appeared before. Who would have thought that there are such monks in the world?"
The young man in Taoist robes is named Xu Muchen, and he is the secular gatekeeper of the Wuji Immortal Sect this year.
The so-called gatekeeper is an important position set up by the five immortal sects in the world. It is filled by powerful monks. They are replaced every ten years. Their role is to observe the situation in the world.
The world of immortal cultivators does not interfere with the secular world, but every move in the secular world must be supervised. If a very powerful monk does whatever he wants, destroys the secular world and brings bad effects, it will lead to the cleanup of the immortal sect.
All important secular matters are reported regularly by the gatekeeper.
This is why Xu Muchen came here.
Just now, while he was cultivating, he noticed strong spiritual energy fluctuations in a thousand miles radius, so he came to check the situation.
Xu Muchen landed gracefully on the ruins of the palace. His consciousness scanned the entire palace, but no clues were found.
"Senior, you are finally here."
Yu Yunping couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw a familiar figure from afar.
Of course he knew the person in front of him. He was the gatekeeper of Wuji Immortal Sect. He had only appeared very rarely in the past three years, but every time he appeared, he was deeply impressed.
Unfathomable and very powerful!
Although the person in front of you looks young, he is actually hundreds of years old!
He is a genuine golden elixir monk.
"What happened?"
Xu Muchen's eyes were calm, and his attitude towards Yu Yunping was very indifferent. Even when the founding emperor of Daxia stood in front of him, his attitude was the same.
But Yu Yunping didn't care at all. He poured out all his bitterness, no matter how miserable it was.
He told the other party everything that had just happened, including the ghost face in white and the amazing sword, including how the palace wall was missing, the terrifying scene, and how scary this strength was.
Xu Muchen frowned as he listened.
"You mean, these are all the work of demons?"
"Yes, that man's face is very scary and ghastly, as everyone present can testify." Yu Yunping nodded repeatedly, obviously not coming out of the shadows yet.
But Xu Muchen shook his head after hearing this.
"It's impossible. If it's a demon, I can sense it immediately and there's no way I'm going to let him do anything wrong."
There are top magic weapons in the Immortal Sect that are specially designed to deal with monsters. Whenever a powerful monster appears, he can sense any disturbance immediately.
Xu Muchen said: "Describe his appearance again."
"He was dressed in white, carrying a sharp, glowing sword, with a sinister face and astonishing methods."
"Are you talking about him?"
At this time, Xu Muchen narrowed his eyes and stared at a man in white walking towards here a hundred meters away, with a ghostly look on his face.
….
"it's him!"
When Yu Yunping saw this familiar ghost face, he nodded firmly.
Xu Muchen didn't say anything. He floated up and locked onto the opponent.
The strange thing is that he doesn't seem to be able to see through the other person's cultivation level.
Is it possible that the opponent's cultivation level is still higher than his?
It's impossible. With such a thin spiritual energy in the world, how can there be monks who can transform into gods from the Nascent Soul?
He could only attribute it to the fact that the other party had a magic weapon to cover up his cultivation.
the other side.
Zhao Huai, who was hanging in the sky, seemed to have noticed something.
There is an uninvited guest in this place.
Not before, definitely new here.
Both of their consciousnesses discovered each other immediately.
"Husband, what's wrong?" Yu Qinghan, who was beside him, saw Zhao Huai's face and asked softly.
"Something's wrong, someone's blocking the way. You wait for me here."
Zhao Huai felt his palms tighten a little, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, I can handle it. Your husband is stronger than you think. My wife used to protect me, but now it's my turn to protect her."
After hearing this, Yu Qinghan let go.
Thinking about it, her husband could actually lurk into the capital alone, so his strength must be higher than she imagined.
In fact, she was only half right. Zhao Huai did not sneak in, but fought his way in.
After Zhao Huai settled his wife.
He moved forward alone, and a young man in Bagua Taoist robes soon appeared in front of him.
The strong and the powerful can always sense each other.
In particular, the aura on Zhao Huai's body has not dissipated, and the murderous sword has not yet been dropped. His whole body exudes a faint spiritual power, and his bones are filled with spiritual light.
Therefore, in Xu Muchen's eyes, the visitor was a powerful enemy.
Xu Muchen stood in the air. Although he was a golden elixir cultivator, he was not careless at all. He stretched out his right hand, and a green light condensed in the palm of his hand, gradually turning into a crystal clear spiritual sword, pointing diagonally at the ground.
He directly sacrificed his own magic weapon, which shows his solemnity.
Zhao Huai understood it instantly when he saw this natural spiritual sword.
The person in front of me is a golden elixir monk.
The True Essence Condensation in the Foundation Establishment Stage solidifies and fuses essence and Qi to form the Golden Elixir. The higher the quality of the True Essence, the stronger the condensed Golden Elixir.
At the same time, the golden elixir can be used to refine the natal magic weapon, which is very suitable for oneself. The natal magic weapon can be continuously refined, even if it is used to become an immortal, it can fly in the air without borrowing any magic weapon.
The golden elixir stage is an extremely important realm on the path of cultivation. It is about concreteness. The golden elixir of a monk is the concrete object of true essence. The powerful golden elixir monk also possesses visions and can easily intimidate foreign enemies.
After stepping into the golden elixir, the effect of the spiritual root is much weaker, and the speed of cultivation depends entirely on the quality of the golden elixir.
"Brother, judging from your appearance, you should be a disciple of the sect. Why do you come to swim in the muddy waters of the secular world?"
Zhao Huai had the aura to raise his hand and destroy all enemies. While talking and laughing, his aura was about to overwhelm others.
Facing the power of the shop, Xu Muchen's expression did not change and he said calmly:
"I'm already a hundred years old, and you don't want to call me brother."
Zhao Huai smiled slightly. Seeing that the other party did not reveal any flaws, he could not use the mind-blending technique to break the deadlock. He was dressed in a white robe and did not make any extra movements. He just put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and made a "draw the sword" "posture.
When everyone on the ground saw the two people's posture, their hearts were in their throats and they didn't dare to speak.
Some people spend their entire lives trying to reach the foundation building door, and they don't even know what the golden elixir looks like.
So the showdown before them was beyond their imagination.
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