Chapter 68: Immortal Qi

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In the escaping light, several figures landed on the place where the two men were fighting.

Among them were officials, scholars, and generals, as well as Qin Zhongxi and Yang Qing who were injured before.

"Master Qin, if you came earlier, did you see the two powerful men fighting?"

A majestic-looking middle-aged man wearing a black official uniform looked at Qin Zhongxi.

"Of course I saw it. Speaking of which, one of the powerful men saved our lives."

Qin Zhongxi told everyone the details of his previous rescue by three crazy Taoists, and then said: "We were all ready to leave, but we sensed that there were violent fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth here. After informing you, the governor, we Came over quickly."

"I saw the senior fighting with a ghost and immortal from the Netherworld in the distance. Before they could get closer, the two of them disappeared."

Speaking of this, Qin Zhongxi was very upset: "I feel ashamed to say that I didn't recognize the real immortal when I met him. I thought he was just a high-ranking person."

"If that's not the case, no matter what, I will have the shamelessness to associate with that three crazy seniors."

"On the other hand, the little friend Yang next to me had a good chance to win the favor of the true immortal and pass on a ray of original magic power."

Qin Zhongxi led Yang Qing out from behind, making everyone envious.

However, everyone did not have any evil intentions. The original mana given by the True Immortal could not be snatched away by anyone below the True Immortal. If they tried to snatch it by force, it would anger the True Immortal and increase the risk of death.

"Master Qin, I'm afraid that senior is not a true immortal."

The governor's nostrils twitched, and he took a deep breath of the chaotic vitality of heaven and earth around him, and then said slowly: "The physical body is perfect, the qi and blood are like an oven, and the martial arts will is strong. Only the Martial Saint has such physical strength of qi, blood and body."

"Is it the Martial Saint?"

"No wonder the ghosts and immortals are no match!"

Everyone let out a series of exclamations.

Martial Saints and True Immortals are all the top beings in this world.

In the Daxuan Dynasty, except for Taizu Daxuan and a member of the royal family who had practiced martial arts to the level of a Martial Saint, there were no more Martial Saints among the royal family since then, although true immortals were born occasionally.

If it is more sophisticated than magic, the true immortal has many methods that are better than those of the martial saint.

But in a desperate fight, the Martial Saint is even more powerful than the True Immortal.

At that time, Taizu Daxuan had killed two demon immortals and a real dragon, which shocked the demons inside and outside Daxuan for three hundred years.

"Okay, whether that senior is a Martial Saint or a True Immortal, we can't figure it out."

"You all saw the dark red passage in mid-air just now. If I guessed correctly, it should be the passage to the Netherworld."

The governor said: "Martial Saints are fighting with ghosts and immortals, and the Netherworld Passage appears in the human world. This matter is not trivial. Dong Qianhu, please report it to the Commander of the Eternal Life Palace immediately."

"Yes, Lord Governor!"

A middle-aged man wearing the Qianhu costume of the Eternal Life Palace took out a bronze token in response, injected the true essence, and passed the message into the token. An orange-yellow light flashed out from the token, and it turned around. A flash is dozens of miles away, and it flies towards Xuanyang.

"Commissioner Lu, report to Yan Shoufu!"

"yes!"

Another Daxuan official with gray hair grasped his hands, and a shining brush and a book appeared in his hand. The awe-inspiring righteousness was injected into the brush, and he wrote like a god. The writing on the book lit up and flashed There were flashes of light, and then the handwriting slowly blurred and disappeared.

"All the adults are here, but it's a rare visitor!"

At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing purple robes came from a distance and greeted everyone with a smile.

"Master Yuanyang, have you left seclusion?"

Another Daxuan official with gray hair, who was obviously very familiar with the middle-aged Taoist, asked in surprise.

"It's impossible to get out of seclusion. Two powerful people are fighting, and the poor Taoist is a hundred miles away, and he's woken up by the shock!"

Master Yuanyang smiled helplessly and said that he had been in seclusion in the Taihang Immortal Sect a hundred miles away, trying to break through to the first level of the Taoist sect for three years. Unexpectedly, he was shocked by the turbulent atmosphere between heaven and earth, and immediately withdrew from the mysterious realization. .

He then asked with a strange look on his face: "My lords, you are actually here so quickly."

You must know that the Yanzhou government is nearly a thousand miles away from this place. It is really strange that these adults can arrive faster than me, the Supreme Elder of the Taiyang Immortal Sect.

Taihang Immortal Sect is the largest Immortal Sect in Yanzhou, only a hundred miles away from here. The person with the highest cultivation level is Yuanyang Zhenren, a second-grade Taoist monk.

"We just arrived."

"It's a pity that I couldn't see the martial arts battle between the Martial Saint and the ghosts and immortals with my own eyes!"

The gray-haired middle-aged official sighed sadly. He was the chief envoy of Yanzhou, a third-level Confucianist and Taoist, and his life span was short. If he could see two transcendental monks fighting with his own eyes, he might be able to gain something when his life span was about to expire. Break through the second level of Confucianism and Taoism, and extend your life for several decades.

After receiving the message from Qin Zhongxi, they used their magical powers to rush over, but unfortunately they arrived a step too late.

"Master Lu, there is no need to feel sorry. Pindao has a water mirror technique that allows him to replay the scene that happened an hour ago in front of him."

"If your lords agree, I will allow this poor man to show his embarrassment."

Master Yuanyang is only one step away from breaking through to the first level of cultivation. If he could see the monks fighting in the transcendent realm, he might gain some insights. This would be much better than the effect of seclusion.

"really?"

Governor Lu looked at Master Yuanyang with a surprised look on his face.

"Pindao's Water Mirror Technique is a secret that is not taught by the Taihang Immortal Sect, so there is no problem."

Master Yuanyang has a good mind.

Hearing that he was so confident, Master Lu looked at Governor Yanzhou expectantly.

Governor Yanzhou gently stroked his long beard, nodded and said: "If this is the case, Master Yuanyang can do whatever he wants. We are looking forward to it."

No matter what kind of technique they are practicing, these two powerful people will just understand the state of the fighting method, which will be of immeasurable help to their future breakthroughs.

Although the governor of Yanzhou and the envoy of Lu were not at ease with each other in their official duties, they could still reach an agreement on this matter.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come all the way here.

Seeing that no one else had any objections, Master Yuanyang made the secrets with his right hand and muttered words amidst everyone's high expectations.

Streams of water vapor formed in front of him, but within three breaths, a pale blue water mirror with a radius of about ten feet appeared in front of everyone.

"The water mirror appears!"

Master Yuanyang shouted loudly, and the Taoist robe on his body floated automatically without wind. The magic power in his body was continuously input into the water mirror, and some blurry pictures began to slowly emerge.

"It really works!"

Everyone looked happy and sat in a row on the ground, adjusting their breath to the most perfect state so that they could understand the mystery of powerful fighting.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Stab it!"

The figures of the three crazy Taoists and Song Baihong just appeared in the water mirror, and the sound of the mirror breaking suddenly came.

Before Master Yuanyang could perform another pinch to stabilize the water mirror, there was only a loud "bang" sound.

The water mirror technique suddenly exploded, and countless blue water mist spread everywhere, making everyone's clothes wet.

"vomit......"

The water mirror technique was broken, Yuanyang's face turned pale, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

After adjusting his breath for a moment, Master Yuanyang sat up from the ground and said with a frustrated look: "The power of transcending the realm is too scary. Just looking at the fighting scene with the water mirror technique will be backlashed."

Everyone had strange expressions on their faces, and their eyes revealed disappointment when they looked at Master Yuanyang.

Just now he assured us that there would be absolutely no problem.

We all had our postures in place, our breaths adjusted, and we were about to pay our respects to the mighty warriors, but you told us we couldn't.

I gave you a chance, but you didn’t use it!

"Ahem..."

"Forget it, I don't blame Master Yuanyang for this. The strength of the transcendent realm far exceeds our imagination. Master Yuanyang didn't estimate it, and it's understandable."

Governor Yanzhou was the first to speak. He had just broken through to the second level of Confucianism and Taoism, and now his realm had just stabilized. He was not particularly in need of a breakthrough.

"What the governor said makes sense, we will forgive Master Yuanyang this time."

Lord Lu suppressed the disappointment in his heart and tried to persuade everyone.

Everyone nodded one after another, expressing their innocence to Master Yuanyang...

"no......."

The more Master Yuanyang thought about it, the more he felt dissatisfied. Inviting you to watch the powerful fight with the Water Mirror Technique is a matter of affection, but not inviting you to watch it is a duty. Why does it become my fault if this thing fails?

Confucian people are indeed masters of confusing right and wrong.

Master Yuan Yang was about to defend himself, but was interrupted by Master Lu: "Master Yuan Yang, since the water mirror technique cannot work, why don't you go back to retreat."

"Don't delay the business."

"We still have some business matters to attend to, so we won't keep you here."

Master Yuanyang glanced at the place where the two men were fighting below. Although He Ping'an used great magic power to stabilize the earth veins, there were still more than ten places where the residual magic marks from the battle between him and Song Baihong were left.

He suddenly understood. He waved the duster in his hand lightly, and the majestic magic power surrounded him: "Okay, Lu Hanwen, you are an old man, you want to drive Pindao away when you see that Pindao is useless!"

"There's no door!"

"This place is the fiefdom of Taihang Immortal Sect. Even for official business, there must be people from Taihang Immortal Sect here!"

Seeing that his beard and hair were all spread out, and he was going to take action if he didn't agree with his words, Lu Hanwen turned back and looked at the governor of Yanzhou. The second-grade peak Taoist monk was not easy to mess with, so he had better ask the governor to deal with him.

"In that case, let's just rely on opportunities!"

The governor of Yanzhou has just reached the second level, and his strength is not as good as that of Yuanyang Zhenren. How can he offend a monk of the same level because of this matter?

When everyone saw this, they stopped talking and turned into escaping light. They each found a trace and sat cross-legged to meditate.

The fighting between these two transcendent realm masters will give you some insights even if you look at the remaining mana imprints after their fighting.

A quarter of an hour later, dozens more escaping lights flew in. It was obvious that monks with slightly inferior cultivation or who were far away had sensed the powerful fighting skills here and wanted to come here to soak up the immortal energy.

At this moment, Lu Hanwen, who was meditating in the ruins, suddenly felt something in his heart. The book from before was revealed in his hand, and a line of big words appeared on it: "The Holy Spirit issued an oral decree to seal the remaining mana and send it to Xuanyang today." !”