Path to Heaven

Chapter 993: Qi machine in the ancient domain

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"Palace Master Li, luckily you are safe and sound."

"Palace Master Li, you're here too."

"Palace Master Li, after seeing each other that day, I never expected to meet again under such circumstances."

Li Ruohai had a wide circle of people. After entering the valley, many monks came up to greet him immediately.

Wei Suo remained calm and looked at the situation in the valley. When Li Ruohai greeted the monks who came up to him, he only mentioned that Wei Suo was a Golden Core casual cultivator who was rarely born, and was his old friend.

Under such circumstances, many Golden Core cultivators who rarely show their faces in the monastic world, or even usually do not show up at all, have rushed here. Among the Golden Core cultivators in the entire valley, there are one-third of the Golden Core cultivators. Most of the monks in the sect didn't know each other at all, so no one would be surprised that there was an additional "golden core monk" like Wei Suo.

"Only in this most turbulent situation will these characters be fully revealed."

Wei Suo's eyes flickered again and again. The scene in the valley was astonishing. It was unimaginable at ordinary times. The entire Profound Sky Continent originally had a total of one thousand and hundreds of large and small cities. On average, there was only one Golden Core cultivator for every few cities. In this beast horde, it is unknown how many great golden core monks have fallen, but at this moment, in this valley, the aura is surging, but there are at least two hundred and dozens of golden core big monks gathered in the Profound Sky Continent. monk.

Under such circumstances, it is equivalent to revealing the background of a continent. Among the one-third of the golden core monks in the Profound Sky Continent that almost no one knows, there are also many golden cores above the third level. exist. And under such circumstances, all the monks also know that they happen to be born in a shocking era, and everything they have experienced will definitely be recorded in the classics of later generations. Any monk present, including Wei Suo, will be shocked In addition, there is an extraordinary feeling of blood boiling.

"Palace Master Li, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have broken through to the fifth level of Golden Core. I'm really gratified."

Another monk with the appearance of an old Confucian scholar with yellow robes, white eyebrows and a thin face approached, fisted with both hands, and greeted Li Ruohai. This elderly monk with the appearance of a Confucian scholar is also an astonishing cultivation base at the early stage of the fifth stage of the Golden Core. Golden aura emerges from his body, which condenses into the shape of chime bells, drums and other musical instruments outside his body.

"This is the Supreme Elder Immortal Immortal Yin of the Immortal Preface Sect in the central part of the Profound Sky Continent." Li Ruohai first transmitted the voice to Wei Suo's ears, and after introducing the identity of the old man, he clasped his fists at the coming immortal Yin Zhenren saluted, and said with a wry smile, "Under this situation, in order to save my life, I used all the foundations of my Spirit Beast Palace to achieve such an advancement. It is Daoist's cultivation and improvement, which is worth celebrating."

"Xianxuzong, there is such a monk." Wei Suo's eyes flashed slightly. The Xianxuzong of Tianxuan Continent was originally just a little-known sect. I have never heard of it. Many sects and casual cultivators are deeply hidden.

"I'm not the same. It's equivalent to piling up the accumulation of several generations of our Xianxuzong on me and several disciples." The real Xianyin in the yellow robe and white eyebrows couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly.

The conversation between Immortal Xianyin and Li Ruohai made Wei Suo and the monks around him feel strange feelings again.

In the classics of the monastic world, since ancient times, there has been a saying that god kings appear in troubled times... In addition to the loss of a large number of monks, the remaining monks relatively have more cultivation resources, and many sects have accumulated things from their ancestors in order to pass on. They were all used, so in this most turbulent era of 150,000 years in the cultivation world, there are bound to be many shocking figures beyond the previous cultivation world.

"This fellow daoist doesn't know what his relationship is with Palace Master Li, so how should he be called?" Daoist Xianyin's eyes fell on Wei Suo again, with a look of astonishment evident in his eyes.

"This is Fellow Daoist Ji, a casual cultivator from the southern part of the Profound Sky Continent, and an old friend of mine." Li Ruohai, like just now, introduced Wei Suo to Immortal Xianyin.

"Fellow Daoist Ji gives me an extraordinary feeling. It seems that he also has extraordinary supernatural powers, not an ordinary Golden Core cultivator." Immortal Xianyin stared at Wei Suo for a moment, then nodded affirmatively.

"It seems that this guy also has some peculiar qi-watching technique, but you don't have the mysterious aura, so he can't see through it at all." The voice of the green-robed old man rang in Wei Suo's ears.

Wei Suo also had the same thought in his heart, but his face remained calm, he just clasped his fists indifferently and saluted, and didn't say much at all, "The real person is too famous."

"Have the great monks from Yutianzong and Xixianyuan come out yet?" Li Ruohai changed the topic, took out several thrones carved with topaz from the treasure bag, and talked with Wei Suo, Xianyin Zhenren and others He sat down in an empty space.

"It hasn't come out yet, but it is said that several old antiques from the Qixian Sect have arrived, and we should discuss things with them inside." Immortal Xianyin nodded, looked at Li Ruohai and replied.

"A few old antiques from the Immortals Sect have also come? It is said that the old antiques from the Immortals Sect have some amazing secret techniques. With their arrival, our chances of winning the Profound Sky Continent will be greatly increased." Li Ruohai said with some surprise .

"I can only hate that the Zhenwu Sect and the Xuanfeng Sect are actually eating inside and outside, otherwise we have so many sects in the Tianxuan Continent who share the same hatred, why should we be afraid of the sects in the Yuheng Continent!" Immortal Xianyin showed an angry look on his face, and cursed softly.

"I have a hunch that they will definitely not get what they want this time." Li Ruohai's gaze imperceptibly swept over Wei Suo and Ling Longtian who was not far away, and said to Immortal Xianyin.

"I hope it will be as Palace Master Li said." Immortal Xianyin looked at the hill where monks from Yuheng Continent gathered, and nodded solemnly.

"Someone from the other party has come out!"

After a while, many monks in the valley shouted coldly.

A large area of brilliance flew out from the green aura mask on the mountain top where monks from the Yuheng Continent gathered, and came towards the valley.

"People from Yutianzong and Xixianyuan have also come out, it seems that the negotiation will start soon!"

Immediately, everyone also discovered that pieces of escaping light also flew out from the huge aura masks in the Suiyu Ancient Domain.

"boom!"

There was an uproar in the valley. The monks from the Yuheng Continent were the first to show up, and they continued to reach the valley. Most of the people who reached the valley were not monks from the Yuheng Continent's sect, but Zhenwuzong, Xuanfengmen and many original monks. He is a cultivator of the Tianxuan Continent Sect.

"A running dog clears the way, shameless!"

"The owner didn't come out, but the dog came out first."

"A pack of lackeys!"

At the moment, many monks sneered and cursed.

"What are you talking about! If you have the courage, stand up and talk to me alone."

A barefooted young man in white stood out among the monks from the Yuheng Continent who fell first, stood on top of a big rock, and looked around with a sneer.

The eyes of this young man in white are extremely sharp, and the cassock on his body is actually made of a strange kind of small white shell. Each piece of white shell is the size of a fingernail. Strange vitality fluctuations. The skin on his body is as exquisite and translucent as white jade, and the light blue aura emerging from his body condenses into a sea behind him, spreading out for an unknown number of feet, giving people an extremely majestic feeling.

In addition to the aura that manifests the sea on his body, this young man with a stern face and extremely sharp eyes does not know what other unique secrets he has practiced. There are seven multicolored halos covering his body, making him even more detached, like a god.

"This is Nanming Daoist from Kuishui Island in Nanming. Unexpectedly, this person has also surrendered to the Yuheng mainland! This person is a monk at the fifth level of Jindan!" Many people recognized the young man in white at that moment. identity of.

This is a casual cultivator in an island in the waters outside the sky of the Tianxuan Continent. He obtained an ancient cave. Although his face is young, he is actually an old monster over three hundred years old. He has not shown his face for decades. Most monks have no idea of this person's existence.

"So what if you stand up! Since you are a lackey, are you still afraid of people talking about it!"

A middle-aged man in a black shirt couldn't understand him very much. He yelled loudly and jumped up from a rock where he was sitting cross-legged.

"A character like a dog, you are worthy of yelling in front of me!"

The sea spread behind him, and the eyes of Daoist Nanming surrounded by seven colorful rays of light flashed coldly, and he stretched out his hand and pressed directly towards the void of the middle-aged man in black.

"Shua!"

An invisible air force made many monks around the middle-aged man in black feel completely terrified, and there were also middle-aged men in black at the third level of golden core who were frozen all over, and were directly frozen in the void, as if they had no power to fight back.

"boom!"

Several monks around the black-shirted middle-aged man shot together, and a brilliance exploded tens of feet in front of the black-shirted middle-aged man, helping the black-shirted middle-aged man block the blow.

The power played by Master Nanming turned out to be invisible and colorless, and when it was annihilated and collapsed, it didn't show any brilliance at all.

"Colorless sunflower water divine technique!"

A rickety old man who looked like he was going to die soon stood in front of the middle-aged man in black, his eyes flickering coldly, "Nanming, can you represent your people? If you can, we don't mind doing it right now Let's fight with you."

Behind the grey-clothed crooked old man, several Golden Core cultivators and a middle-aged black-shirted man who had just shot together looked a little horrified. There was quite a lot of shock, and if you want to fight, I am afraid that several people will join forces, and they will not be the opponent of this Nanming real person at all.

"The two sides agreed to sit down and talk. If anyone wants to do something, then I, Xixianyuan, will kill them directly."

A man in his thirties, who looked very honest, but with a cold murderous intent on his face at this moment, fell from the air and stood beside the rickety old man in gray clothes.

The man's hair was coiled up, and he was wearing a yellow fine gold cassock. He stood upright, and the aura on his body formed a dazzling sun disk behind him, with a dragon-shaped totem in it. Many people know this person, he is Huang Wei, the true disciple of Xixianyuan.

Huang Wei looked at the Nanming real person, and his eyes actually emitted a substantial brilliance, which condensed into two white square talismans. At the same time, a terrifying aura faintly leaked out from the Yusha Ancient Realm. Instantly enveloped Master Nanming's body.

This aura made Wei Suo and Linglongtian feel a sense of trepidation.