Chapter 193 Xingpeng Yuan

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The main altar of Shadow Killing Hall.

In the meeting hall, the contemporary master of the hall, Lan Cangye, was sitting on the throne, frowning as he examined the jade slip in his hand, his eyes so cold that the surrounding atmosphere became cold and chilling.

"How does this Su Zhengji do things?"

Lan Cangye said indifferently: "Just a few days after the secret realm was opened, so many people were lost at once, and even several promising elite seeds of the new generation fell. He is Yue Lao Yue Hu Tu. Has it happened? All these years of cultivation have gone into the dog’s belly..."

The elders sitting on both sides looked at each other, and no one said a word. Su Zhengji really did not do his job well, so that even if someone wanted to plead for him, they would not be able to ask for mercy.

In any case, Yunmeng Tiangong is not a dangerous and difficult opponent. Compared with some of the big orders that Shadow Kill Palace has received in the past, this declining female cultivator sect can only be considered a medium-difficulty mission target at best. , when the number of people and the average level of cultivation are both dominant, there is no reason to lose so miserably.

No matter what the reason is, Su Zhengji is to blame for what happened now. It's hard to say what kind of severe punishment he will face when he comes back.

Some subtle glances began to pass among the elders. Since Su Zhengji was destined to collapse, wouldn't the position of the core elder he occupied have to be vacated? Can someone from his own faction take over? How many benefits must be exchanged to win this position?

The people who can sit in this hall are all experienced experts with thousands of years of experience. They are so shrewd that they can squeeze oil out of rocks. As long as they seize the opportunity, they will definitely trample their opponents to death.

"How do you think this matter should be handled?"

After a long time, Lan Cangye finally had enough scolding and asked coldly.

"Palace Master, Elder Su had a bad start. How to deal with him is a matter for the future. Now we must allocate more strength to complete this business successfully and beautifully, and we must not lose the reputation of the sect." A core elder said.

Lan Cangye nodded slightly. This was the right thing to do. Shadow Killer Hall started its business by eating this bowl of rice. Since you got the benefits, you have to find ways to complete the commission. This is the industry rule.

"Lan Qiyao, why not let you go this time?"

After thinking for a while, Lan Cangye finally spoke.

In the area near the high platform, a masked girl stood up and saluted silently. Her figure was strong and strong, her tight black leather armor outlined hot and voluptuous curves, and her beautiful legs were so long that they were mouth-drying, like obsidian. Beautiful eyes sparkling.

Seeing that the disciple he was most satisfied with was preparing to cultivate the demon-level genius seed as his successor, Lan Cangye had a smile in his eyes and his tone became a little softer:

"The number of important tasks you have performed is not that many, but each task has been completed quite well, so I decided to leave this job to you. I hope you will not disappoint me."

"Disciple, obey."

Lan Qiyao responded briefly, her voice as sweet as a gurgling spring.



In the secret realm of the cave.

In the fragrant boudoir, on the exaggeratedly large embroidered bed, Qin Muling, who was slightly tired, let go of the milky-white snowflake in his hand. The innate Hongmeng spiritual seed in his body emitted a bright glow, and billowing spiritual energy essence poured into his body. He quickly returned to his peak condition.

After breaking free from the entanglement of a bunch of jade arms and long legs, Qin Muling said: "It's almost time, let's set off. If the map is correct, the opportunity on the Xingpengyuan side should be born soon. It is no less precious than the Yunji Taoist Tower. , we can’t let outsiders snatch it away.”

"Okay, let's go."

Qi Yalan's starry eyes were half asleep, and she lazily lifted up her fragrant and breathtakingly beautiful body. She hugged Qin Muling and kissed him, and then started to help him get dressed.

"But I think it's better to gather all the fellow disciples together first, and then go there together." Luo Huan, who was next to him, was arranging the delicate knot ties of his transparent bellyband and said softly.

"That makes sense, let's go together."

Luo Wanqing touched her junior brother a few more times and reluctantly began to put on clothes. Then Yu Binghua, Xue Bingxuan, and Cheng Yulan also stood up one after another.

"After this grand gathering of immortals is over, you should all be able to rush directly to the intermediate level of true immortal. Even the high level won't be too difficult, right?" Qin Muling asked.

"Absolutely. Most of it is due to you, my junior brother."

Luo Wanqing turned around and hugged Qin Muling and took a few bites, her beautiful eyes full of burning obsession.

They have all used the I Ching, the creation spirit machine from the Yunji Taoist Tower, to cleanse the marrow and temper the flesh, body, soul, and have reached the ultimate level of their current state in all aspects. Except for Yu Binghua, whose progress is slightly slower, the five women Xue Bingxuan There is no problem in reaching the intermediate level of True Immortal, and there is also a high probability of reaching the high level of True Immortal.

The higher the cultivation level of the senior sisters, the more delicious Qin Muling's soft food will be. He made up his mind to hug the senior sisters' thighs and not let go.

Of course, Master Mu Yinghua's thighs are more fragrant. If my cultivation level catches up with my senior sisters in the future, and I can still hug Master's thighs, I can still look forward to such comfortable and comfortable days.

After a while, the senior sisters who had packed up and Qin Muling left on the star boat together.

The secret realm of Youxuan Taoist Master is extremely vast. Even with the terrifying speed of the star boat, it would take at least a year and a half to travel there and back. This is just a quick trip. If we want to visit those ruins, collect resources, and look for some opportunities, I'm afraid a hundred and eighty years will not be too long.

However, the Dongtian Secret Realm can only be opened for a hundred days at a time, which is not enough for use. The benefits that the monks who enter it can get depend on luck. Even if they go out empty-handed, they can't blame others.

In the cabin inside the starship, Qin Muling took the white tortoise shell and more than ten jade coins handed over by the senior sister, took a drop of his own blood and dripped it on the surface of the tortoise shell, silently used the secret technique of heaven, and began to deduce the current location of those fellow disciples and sisters. s position.

Under the bright pearl light, the bright red essence and blood on the surface of the tortoise shell actually reflected a faint golden glow, with a vague purple air rising, and the rich Taoist charm filled the room, filling the room with fragrance.

"Junior brother, if this essence and blood are directly used to prepare elixirs, the efficacy will be no less than that of heaven-level elixirs!" Yu Binghua whispered.

Xue Bingxuan glanced at her: "That's why we must do our best to protect our junior brother and never let him be coveted by outsiders. This is our destiny and the hope for the sect to prosper. We must not let anything go wrong."

The senior sisters nodded one after another, having seen Qin Muling's many benefits, they could no longer do without this junior brother. As long as they held on to him, their future achievements would be the most reliable guarantee.

Not long after, there was a strange movement on the surface of the tortoise shell. A bright star gradually appeared, and there were dots of crystal lights scattered randomly among them.

Xue Bingxuan and other girls gathered around to observe carefully. Those crystal lights represented the positions of the disciples of Yunmeng Tiangong. Although they could not guarantee 100% accuracy, with Qin Muling's terrifying luck, the accuracy was at least 89%. guaranteed.

More than ten points of larger crystal light means that there are more fellow disciples and sisters in that position. Dozens of smaller points of crystal light often represent the senior sisters who are alone, and their positions may be far or near.

"There's some trouble. Take your time."

Cheng Yulan said, the new generation disciples of Yunmeng Heavenly Palace who entered the Cave Heaven Secret Realm this time are not many. The number of disciples is over a thousand, plus the elder guardians who have sealed their cultivation, the total number is less than two thousand. Compared with other supreme orthodox forces, it is indeed a bit less.

That's why Xue Bingxuan decided to gather all the disciples together. Otherwise, it would be inevitable for these fellow disciples to suffer losses once they encounter monks from hostile forces.

The starship slowed down slightly at high altitude, adjusted its direction, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Tens of thousands of miles away, two groups of monks were silently confronting each other.

Qi Shuyu stared solemnly at the hundreds of Luming Island monks opposite him. A pair of willow-leaf-shaped flying swords as black as ink circled around him, exuding a biting chill.

Behind her were more than twenty fellow apprentices, nearly half of whom were injured.

The two sides had just fought a battle. Although the female cultivators from Yunmeng Heavenly Palace had advanced cultivation and were generally superior in strength, they inevitably suffered some losses due to their obvious disadvantage in numbers. The current situation became increasingly unfavorable.

"...our patience is limited,"

On the opposite side, a strong man with a beard on his face spoke in a rueful tone: "Hand over what you just got from the rock, and I'll let you go this time, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Qi Shuyu smiled coldly: "I can't believe the promise you made on Luming Island. Isn't it just an idea of ​​taking in both people and goods? Instead of doing this, we might as well destroy this thing, so that no one can think of the benefits. "

She felt a little anxious in her heart. She had a jade talisman with her, so she had no worries, but the same could not be said for the senior sisters around her. If no reinforcements arrived, they were afraid that none of them would survive.

The strong man said angrily: "Fairy Qi, you don't know what's good and what's good! You don't have many people in Yunmeng Tiangong this time. If you still dare to snatch the opportunity from us, aren't you afraid that they will all die in the secret realm?"

A handsome young man in a white shirt next to him licked his lips and said in a sinister manner: "It would be a pity to kill them all. After all, they are all a group of rare beauties. It is better to capture them and let the brothers and sisters enjoy themselves. We have had enough fun." Wouldn’t it be nice to sell it again?”

Qi Shuyu's face was as cold as frost: "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it! We are all going to die in this battle today, and we have to drag a few backs, but let's see how capable you bastards from Luming Island are. "

The strong man with a sharp beard sighed: "In that case, there is nothing we can do!"

His original intention was to trick Qi Shuyu into handing over the things, and then steal the assassin when Qi Shuyu was not prepared and kill all these stunning female cultivators. Unfortunately, the other party was not fooled at all.

Now that the opponent is being pushed to the limit, his side can certainly win, but many disciples will definitely die in the fight, and the loss will be a bit heartbreaking.

"I think it's better to let you bastards die!"

In the distant sky, a starship like a stream of light flew quickly, and it was close in the blink of an eye.

In the next breath, thousands of dazzling sword lights fell from the sky, drowning the monks on Luming Island, and screams came one after another.