There is a ten-fold difference in the number of people, and the average cultivation level is also significantly exceeded. In addition, many of the disciples of the Jamfu Holy Demon Palace are injured and are in an unprecedented period of weak combat power. Therefore, faced with the sudden and violent attack of the female cultivators of the Yunmeng Heavenly Palace, After a fierce attack, they failed to mount a decent counterattack and ended up being annihilated.
In the end, except for three characters who had jade talismans with them and ran away in frustration, the remaining people were all spared. Not even their souls were preserved, and they all died completely.
"Those three guys should have figured out our identity. We will definitely be in a lot of trouble when we get out."
Qin Muling frowned and said, feeling that for the first time he hated the function of the jade talisman for death. Without this thing, he was sure to kill all the important figures in the hostile forces. As long as they were encountered by him, he would be able to do it afterwards. Come and die without any evidence.
Yu Lingzhou smiled and said, "What does this have to do with it? At worst, we will just fall out and start a war with the Jamfu Holy Demon Palace. This kind of thing is common, there is nothing to worry about."
The two sides had a hostile relationship in the past, and with the contradiction between good and evil, there was no need to find any reason to start a sect war.
Of course, the Jamfu Holy Demon Palace is one of the ancestral palaces of the Demon Dao. It has a profound foundation and extremely terrifying power. It is among the top few in the ranks of the Supreme Dao. The former Yunmeng Heavenly Palace is really no match. Of course It's different now.
Qin Muling nodded, turned around and asked Fengxia: "How many people are there in this ruins now? I mean the ones who are still alive, let alone the dead."
"Excluding you, there are currently 3,786 people, belonging to dozens of large and small forces. The number of dead monks has exceeded 2,000. Mainly because some people have come in during this period, so the total number is less than It's better than before." The little phoenix answered softly.
She also didn't expect that Qin Muling actually had special means that could accommodate large-scale space magic weapons, so he brought nearly two thousand people in one go. They were all fresh troops with full energy and sufficient supplies, and they were elder-level powerhouses who had sealed their cultivation. There are a lot of people who are looking for opportunities or dealing with other forces in the ruins of this palace. They are really taking advantage.
Xue Bingxuan ordered a group of core disciples to clean up the battlefield. There were still a lot of good things on the corpses. After gathering them together, they all were handed over to the junior brother for safekeeping. They would discuss how to distribute them after they left.
Qin Muling took out the jade tortoise shell and continued to calculate a safe path. Since these fellow disciples and sisters had put their lives in his hands, he would be responsible to the end and take them back one by one.
Fengxia looked at him and couldn't help but suggest again: "Thirty miles away is the Divine Fire Palace, where Dao Zun used to refine weapons. There should be a lot of good things in there. Can I take you there?"
Cheng Yulan said lukewarmly: "We can't believe your words."
Although Qi Yalan didn't make a sound, she always stood beside Fengxia, holding the flying sword in her hand ready to strike. If there was anything wrong with her, she would strike with thunder.
Even now, the senior sisters still don't trust this little phoenix of unknown origin. Without Qin Muling's approval, they would never let him move freely.
Fengxia sighed helplessly. Of course she understood what these female cultivators were thinking, but their words were unfounded. There was nothing she could do. Only time would prove everything.
Qin Muling calculated silently for a moment, and finally said: "You are right, the Divine Fire Palace is indeed at that location, but there are too many traps and restrictions on the road. We cannot just teleport there directly, we must go around in a big circle to ensure safety. Moreover, someone has already entered that place."
Fengxia hurriedly said: "I know a faster and safer path. It can be reached in two teleports. I can definitely get ahead of them."
"Forget it, I prefer to believe the results of my deduction."
Qin Muling shook his head and rejected her kindness. Even if someone gets there first, the benefits are not so easy to obtain. Maybe when he arrives, those guys will still be messing around.
Xue Bingxuan asked: "Junior brother, do you want them to..."
She wanted to say that if the danger on the road is greater and casualties may occur, then it is better to let the senior sisters hide in the starship again, and then let the junior brother take it into the body space. This can ensure their safety to the greatest extent. .
Qin Muling nodded: "Okay, that's it."
So in front of Fengxia, most of the female cultivators walked into the star boat, and then disappeared in a burst of clear light, leaving only the Xue Bingxuan girls and twelve Supreme Elders accompanying them to guard Qin Muling's safety. With the death jade talisman close to you, you will not die even if you encounter an accident.
Unless Qin Muling is killed directly, it is impossible to threaten the safety of the female cultivators. Of course, he also has a death talisman. Even if he can be killed, he will soon be resurrected on the altar at the entrance to the secret realm. , so for the enemies of Yunmeng Tiangong, this is an unsolvable problem.
The only way may be to capture Qin Muling alive without giving him a chance to defeat him. Of course, this difficulty is even more exaggerated and is basically impossible.
…
On the large altar at the entrance to the secret realm.
As a large piece of magnificent light rain rose up, three embarrassed figures appeared on the altar, and immediately solidified, they were the three unlucky guys from the Jambu Holy Demon Palace.
Apart from being a little depressed, they all looked normal. There was not even a scrape of skin on their bodies. The reliability of the jade talisman for death refined by the senior officials of the Taoist court was still guaranteed.
"Damn it! Those bitches from Yunmeng Heavenly Palace, I, Luo Feiyang, am not done with you, uh..."
A man in a green shirt with deep eyes gnashed his teeth and cursed a few words. He suddenly saw the elders of the Taoist court around him, and immediately realized where he was. He controlled his emotions, kept a gloomy face, and said nothing. Fadi turned and left.
He is the demon-level genius seed of the Jamfu Holy Demon Palace. He has a respected status and a high-power position. He is qualified to compete for the supreme throne of the next generation, but he never thought of losing such a big face in this secret realm. But no matter what, you still have to maintain your image.
The remaining two old men in gray robes followed silently. They were the guardians of Luo Feiyang and the supreme elders of the Jamfu Holy Demon Palace. Therefore, they also had jade talismans with them, but the more than three hundred However, all the disciples who were attached to Luo Feiyang were wiped out, which was a huge blow to Luo Feiyang.
In the camp of Jambu Holy Demon Palace.
Luo Feiyang had just entered the door with a cold face when he ran into a large group of people coming out. The leader was a charming and graceful woman in dark palace clothes. When she saw his appearance, her beautiful eyes lit up and she greeted him with a smile:
"Oh my! Isn't this Senior Brother Luo? You always like to talk about ostentation. Why are you coming back alone today? Could it be that you suffered a loss in the secret realm and were driven back like a dog?"
This is really a pot that should not be opened. The veins on Luo Feiyang's forehead jumped violently, and he gritted his teeth and snorted: "Su Qingchan, don't talk sarcastically in front of me! It's just a moment of carelessness and a small loss. But you You have to be careful when you enter the secret realm, don't get caught and become a slave, and you will humiliate the sect in vain!"
The two have equal status and are rivals. Naturally, they will not look good when they meet. It is a basic operation to taunt each other with guns and sticks.
"Haha, of course I won't imitate someone's arrogance,"
Su Qingchan smiled sweetly: "We have lost so many confidants this time, and they are all the elites of the sect. I wonder how Senior Brother Luo will explain to the master after he returns? I'm afraid it won't be the next time the sect takes the exam. Your position is a bit unstable, right?"
Luo Feiyang swung his sleeves fiercely and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Junior sister, I won't bother you with this matter. I will have an explanation when I see the Master!"
After saying that, he walked away and ignored Su Qingchan who was gloating about his misfortune.
Su Qingchan looked at his back as he left angrily, the smile on his face faded, and he said thoughtfully: "What happened to this arrogant bastard in the secret realm? I have never seen this guy like this before. He's so embarrassed, who can let him suffer such a big loss? I'm a little curious!"
"Senior sister, I heard that he went to the hinterland of the Xingpeng Plains. Our people secretly sent back the news a few days ago." A pretty-looking female cultivator in red clothes whispered with her spiritual mind.
"What about now? What's the situation?"
Su Qingchan asked, Luo Feiyang had a large number of followers, and it was not surprising that there were one or two informants from other factions among them.
"That's not clear. Our eyeliner has lost contact for two days. Could it be..."
The female cultivator hesitated to speak, but saw that Luo Feiyang had returned alone, but those people did not show up, and she was afraid that they were all in danger.
Su Qingchan sighed: "Forget it, let's wait until the Immortals' Gathering is over to discuss this matter. Let's go to the secret realm. I hope we won't return empty-handed this time."
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The hinterland of Xingpeng, on the edge of the palace ruins.
"Is there only...that few people?"
Lan Qiyao looked at the more than 800 elite killers standing in front of her, nearly half of whom were still injured, with a hint of unconcealed sadness in her expression.
"Your Highness, all the disciples who are still alive have rushed out." A guardian said.
Although the previous strategy was to divide the troops and break out of the encirclement, Lei Yu Xingpeng's pursuit was no joke. Tens of thousands of flat-haired beasts chased and beat them all the way. When Lan Qiyao's men broke out of the encirclement after all the hardships, Lan Qiyao's men That's all that's left.
Of the five thousand elites who came in, most of them were destroyed before even seeing the shadow of the target. The difficulty of this task really made Lan Qiyao extremely depressed.
But you still have to do what needs to be done. Even if you are the only one left in the end, you cannot give up on your mission. Only after completing the task can you explain to your master after you return.
"That's all, let's find a place to rest first and wait until our injuries recover before we go in."
Finally, Lan Qiyao ordered like this.
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"It turns out that this is the Divine Fire Palace. It is indeed magnificent..."
Mei Qingfeng, the saint of the Fortune Palace, looked at the huge palace that was as bright as fire. The upper half of it was shrouded in hazy and chaotic mist, and only the lower half was exposed to the monks' vision. The palace was so rich that it was almost substantial. The Taoist rhyme flows, and there is a mysterious and ethereal chanting sound that echoes at the level of the soul. When you listen carefully, you can't hear anything clearly.
Climbing up the stairs, blazing heat hits your face. At the end of the tens of thousands of cyan glazed crystal steps is an incredibly majestic palace.
Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be countless extremely tall and tall figures of divine generals and divine soldiers condensed with flames at the main entrance of the palace, standing quietly into a majestic and spectacular military formation.
Beside her, an elder said with emotion: "Your Highness, it is said that Taoist Master Youxuan has been refining weapons here for millions of years. Therefore, many extremely rare materials and embryos of acquired spiritual treasures have been preserved. There are also There are many secret Taoist scriptures and even complete acquired spiritual treasures. If you can get a few of them by chance, it will be a worthwhile trip."
Mei Qingfeng nodded lightly: "Let's go in. The test at the door is nothing. The key is the treasure quenching pool inside. It is said that the most valuable opportunities are there, and people from other forces will come over soon. We'd better get there before everyone else does."
"The Evil God"
Therefore, the dozens of monks from the Fortune Palace around followed the saint up the steps and went all the way deep. The divine generals and soldiers formed by the phantoms of flames along the way did not block them and allowed them to enter the main entrance of the magnificent palace.
A moment later, another group of nearly a hundred monks came hurriedly from a distance, all of them were charming and graceful female monks. They were disciples of the Goddess Sect.
When they came to the steps, they went straight in without stopping.
In a short while, monks from the Haoyue Sword Sect, Secret Demon Palace, Taikoo Lihuang Clan, Longhu Danding Sect and other sects appeared one after another. There were more or less people, as many as dozens of forces.
Immediately afterwards, bright purple-gold Buddha light shined out from the thick fog, and a group of disciples from the Dafanyin Temple also appeared. The leader was a woman with a quiet expression and beautiful appearance, wearing an exquisite dark green skirt. Fully highlight the plump and undulating body curves.
The lines of her facial features are delicate and picturesque, as delicate and bright as peach blossoms in February, but also exudes an aura of holiness that is untainted by the fireworks of the world. Her eyes are bright, her teeth are straight, her nose is straight, and her plump and moist cherry lips are shining. The beautiful luster, under the long jade neck, the double peaks are as straight as the full moon, the temples are high, and the golden steps are shining.
It was Miao Xin who had met Qin Muling once, the number two figure in the Great Fanyin Temple, a well-known giant in the Taixu Star Sky, and it was said that he was only one step away from the quasi-sage emperor realm.
"It seems that it won't be long before it becomes very lively inside!"
Miao Xin raised her head slightly and looked around, already understanding the situation just now.
"Uncle Master, should we go in directly now, or wait outside and wait for them to come out?" A gorgeous and lively goddess asked.
Miao Xin smiled and replied: "This place is destined to my Buddhist sect, so of course I should go in and have a look. Maybe we can recruit some more outer sect protectors!"
After saying this, nearly two hundred disciples followed her up the steps and soon entered the main entrance.
By the time Qin Muling and her senior sisters came to the steps, it was already two hours later.
"It seems like we are the last family to arrive?"
Fengxia looked around and said to Qin Muling beside her with regret.
Qin Muling had no regrets: "If you have a good meal, you are not afraid of being late. The ownership of those opportunities will not follow the first-come-first-served rule. Let's go in! Let's see how they behave differently."
At the end of the ten thousand steps, there is a portal that is more than a thousand feet high. Inside is a colorful and ever-changing light curtain. No one can see clearly what is behind the light curtain.
Qin Muling sensed it briefly and called the senior sisters to go in together.
