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Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh virtual temple

Jiyin Island under the command of Jiyin Ancestor Jiyin also belongs to the demonic power, so these things naturally cannot be separated from him. It is even said that his attack on Miaoyin Sect was actually part of these things.

If Xiang Yu hadn't turned the tide and forcibly destroyed the plan of Jiyin Ancestor, the Miaoyin Sect would probably be one of those small forces that were destroyed.

...

Spring goes and winter comes, and in a blink of an eye, another spring and autumn passes.

The "Qingyuan Sword Art" practiced by Xiang Yu a few months ago finally reached the eighth level, and his cultivation level also broke through to the middle stage of the Dan Cultivation.

Because he practiced "Three Transformations of Chongyuan Gong", although Xiang Yu had just broken through the middle stage of the Killing Pill, the spiritual power in his body was probably much deeper than that of ordinary late-stage monks in the Killing Pilling Pilling Pilling Pilling.

"Boom..."

On this day, just as the disciples of Miaoyin Sect were practicing as usual, a dark cloud suddenly condensed out of thin air above the Miaoyin Sect headquarters, and the spiritual energy of a hundred miles gathered towards the depths of Miaoyin Sect.

"The master of the sect has formed a pill!"

Fan Jingmin and Zhuo Ruting, who were alarmed by the spiritual vision, rushed to the outside of Zi Ling's seclusion room as soon as possible. The two looked at each other and saw an unconcealed look of envy in each other's eyes.

You should know that once you break through the alchemy stage, the upper limit of the life span of a monk will instantly increase to 500 years old, and the monks in the foundation-building stage will be able to live at most 200 years old.

Zi Ling's cultivation level was not as good as Fan Jingmin and the others before, but since she became Xiang Yu's concubine, her cultivation level has improved at an amazing speed. How can Fan Jingmin and the others not envy it?

It’s a pity that Fan Jingmin and the others are self-aware and know that their appearance is far inferior to Zi Ling and Yuan Yao, so they dare not hook up with Xiang Yu.

After more than a few hours of spiritual energy fluctuations, the spiritual energy around Miaoyin Sect gradually returned to normal, and a purple figure followed him out of the secret room.

"Husband~"

After the smiling Zi Ling walked out of the secret room, her beautiful eyes glanced at Fan Jingmin and the others, and her purpose instantly focused on Xiang Yu's body, and she flew into Xiang Yu's arms like a purple butterfly.

Seeing this, Xiang Yu smiled and opened his hands to hold Zi Ling in his arms, touched her hair and said, "Ning'er, congratulations on successfully condensing the golden elixir."

“(*^▽^*)”

Zi Ling rubbed Xiang Yu's chest with her pretty face, and smelled the breath on his body greedily. Then she raised her pretty face and said coquettishly: "I can successfully make pills, isn't it all my husband's credit for me~"

Looking at Zi Ling's face that was a disaster for the country and the people, Xiang Yu couldn't help but feel his index finger in his heart, waved his hands at Fan Jingmin and the others and said, "You guys retreat first! My wife and I have something to say alone."

"yes!"

When Fan Jingmin and the others heard this, they naturally did not dare to be disrespectful at all. They quickly turned around and left with their disciples.

After Fan Jingmin and the others left, Xiang Yu picked up Zi Ling in the waist, and then quickly walked into the secret room with her shy and expectant expressions, and relieved her of her lovesickness for more than ten years.

Perhaps because he just broke through the Danjie stage, Zi Ling was in a very good mood. Not only did he look particularly proactive and bold, but he also cooperated with Xiang Yu to unlock several new difficult postures.

After more than an hour of fierce fighting, the exhausted Zi Ling begged for mercy, which made Xiang Yu smile.

“Buzz buzz…”

Just as Xiang Yu was about to accompany Zi Ling to keep warm for a while, a clear sound suddenly came from his storage bag, making his face change slightly.

Xiang Yu reached out to grab the storage bag and took out a broken brocade handkerchief from it. The originally blurry map pattern on the brocade handkerchief had disappeared and turned into a golden small lightsaber pattern.

No matter how Xiang Yu turned the Jinpao, the lightsaber would slowly point straight to the northwest, and shot a red line at the tip of the sword, extending straight to the edge of the Jinpao, emitting a faint fluorescence.

Seeing this, Zi Ling couldn't help but ask curiously: "Husband, what's this? Is something happening?"

"This is the Xutian Remaining Picture I accidentally obtained before. Judging from the strange phenomena displayed on this residual picture, the Xutian Palace should have appeared."

Xiang Yu stared at the Xutian image in his hand for a while, gently stroked the purple spirit's jade and said: "Madam, there are many treasures in the Xutian Palace, and there are even many spiritual medicines that can increase the success rate of infant formation. I will prepare for my husband to go to the Xutian Palace in person."

"Husband, then you must be careful. Ning'er and Sister Yuanyao will wait for you to return."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on in my heart, and this time the Jiyin Ancestor will also go to Xutian Palace together. You don't have to worry too much about my safety."

Xiang Yu sootheed Zi Ling for a moment, and then followed the guidance of the lightsaber on the Xutian Cancel Map and drove the windbreaker towards the northwest.

...

A remote sea area northwest of the Luanxing Sea suddenly became lively a few days ago. From time to time, a few streams of light would fly from the horizon, and then fly toward the sky with extreme surprise.

The reason for this situation is entirely because a huge palace appeared out of thin air over this sea a few days ago.

The palace is about a hundred feet high and is made of flawless white jade. It is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, emitting a faint glow.

Around the palace was surrounded by a thick layer of golden light covers, hanging in the sky about a thousand feet high.

"Swoosh!"

A ball of green light shot from the horizon in the distance, slowly stopped over the sea below the palace, and then the green light dissipated, revealing the figures of Liefengzhou and Xiang Yu.

"Is this the legendary Xutian Palace?"

Xiang Yu looked up at the White Jade Palace in the sky, and a trace of light flashed in his sword eyes. He couldn't help but feel suspicious: "The appearance of this Xutian Palace is so special. Could it be a special magic weapon itself?"

It’s not that Xiang Yu was whimsical, but that the appearance of Xutian Palace looked like a palace carved from a giant white jade, which was very different from the ancient ruins he saw in the Blood Forbidden Land.

Moreover, ordinary ancient ruins are usually fixed in one place, but the Xutian Palace only appears once every three hundred years, and the place that appears is a random corner of the sea of ​​chaotic stars.

If the Xutian Palace itself is a magic weapon, then it can be explained by the explanation.

However, even if Xutian Palace is really a magic weapon, it is probably not so easy to refine, otherwise Xutian Palace would have been taken away by ancient monks.

"Swoosh!"

Xiang Yu stared at Xutian Palace for a while, temporarily pressed down his bold idea, waved his right hand and put away the scattered boat, then drove a green bamboo bee cloud sword and flew towards Xutian Palace in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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