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Chapter 603: Chasing and Blocking

 Being trapped in the Immortal Prison, Qi Fenglei did not know what was happening in the outside world except for feeling a few shakings.

Just when doubts arose in his mind, Taoist priest surnamed Leng suddenly appeared and hurriedly opened the door of his cell, intending to take him away to an unknown place.

Such a shocking turn of events shocked Qi Fenglei's heart, and he couldn't help but wonder whether the person who harmed him had lost patience, or had found a way to break the restriction on his soul.

Coupled with the previous movements and the panic look on Leng's face, Qi Fenglei realized that now was his only chance to escape.

Therefore, the moment the Taoist surnamed Leng opened the cell and captured him, Qi Fenglei struck out the Haoran sword intention that he had secretly cultivated for ten years, and was caught off guard and killed the Taoist surnamed Leng's spirit.

Then, he obtained the talisman that unlocked his shackles from the corpse of Taoist priest surnamed Leng, and escaped from the Immortal Prison.

As a result, as soon as he came out, he was startled by the sight in front of him.

Qingyun Temple seemed to have suffered a catastrophe. There were fireworks and screams everywhere, and countless gray-white ghosts shuttled between the buildings, like a ghost.

"What the hell happened?!"

After being shocked, Qi Fenglei couldn't help but feel happy, because now was his chance to take advantage of the chaos and escape.

His magic power was empty, and he was afraid of attracting those ghosts, so he did not dare to fly away, so he had to restrain his breath and run on the ground.

However, he didn't know that the demon outside the territory did not rely on the induction of mana to seek out enemies, but on the induction of the fluctuations of the soul.

He had just used the Nianjian that had been nurtured for many years. At a time when his soul was unstable, in the eyes of the demon outside the realm, it was like a bright light in the dark night.

Therefore, Qi Fenglei didn't run very far when he was intercepted by several gray shadows.

Although the Gray Realm Demon was not very strong, Qi Fenglei was even weaker at this time. After a fight, instead of killing him, his soul was in severe pain due to its secret technique, and he gradually became unconscious.

Just when Qi Fenglei was about to reveal his trump card, the gray domain demons suddenly stopped attacking, and then a black shadow fell from the sky.

With just a moment's notice, Qi Fenglei's spiritual sense immediately alerted the police.

"No! This ghost is definitely no match for me. Could it be that I just escaped from the trap and must die here?!"

Just when Qi Fenglei was unwilling to give up, the many ghost figures surrounding him suddenly froze in mid-air, and then fled away quickly, as if they had encountered a terrible natural enemy.

After being stunned for a moment, even greater despair struck Qi Fenglei's heart.

At this time, he heard footsteps coming from behind him, and quickly turned around with great vigilance, ready to fight to the death.

As a result, as soon as he saw the person clearly, the determination in his eyes quickly faded, and he knelt down in ecstasy.

"Disciple Qi Fenglei, I have met Mr. Da!

Dare I ask Mr. Da, is the chaos here caused by the academy?"

"I don't dare to take credit. The difficulty that Qingyun Temple has today is all Brother Luo's fault.

And the cause of this is you!"

Dong Lijun looked meaningfully at Qifeng Leidao, who was kneeling down, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After all, Qingyun Temple is a large sect no less powerful than Hongru Academy. Considering its background, its strength is three points stronger than Hongru Academy.

But now, just because of a Dan Jie disciple, he has suffered such a disaster that is almost equivalent to the sect's destruction, which is really sad.

Ultimately, it was because Qingyun Temple was too arrogant and thought that no one would dare to touch him with Yueyang Palace behind him.

If it weren't for this layer of support, I'm afraid the red-faced old man would have been obedient to others, and he wouldn't have become like this.

"Because of me, this..."

Qi Fenglei was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the ordinary-looking male cultivator next to Mr. Da and couldn't believe it.

"Now that the person has been rescued, let's leave here."

Since he had obtained Wei Li's Nascent Soul, Luo Hong was no longer interested in Qi Fenglei, so he just said a few words and sacrificed the demon dragon boat.

After carrying the two of them to high altitude, Luo Hong once again raised the demon flag, and with a single movement of his mind, all the demons returned to their nests.

After the last extraterrestrial demon was included in the demon flag, Luo Hong pondered for a moment, and then suddenly stretched out his right palm and slapped it down.

I saw a sky-holding devil palm taking shape, and struck heavily on the mountainside of Qingyun Peak.

After the ground shook and the mountains shook, the Immortal Prison was smashed to pieces, and a huge palm print of a hundred feet was left on Qingyun Peak. The demonic energy in it was so strong that it was frightening to see it.

Seeing this scene, Luo Hong nodded with satisfaction, then without any nostalgia, he set up the magic dragon boat and disappeared into the horizon.

...

Half a day later, a dazzling white aura suddenly erupted in a small valley of clouds and mist three thousand miles northwest of Qingyun Peak, and then strong winds emerged, blowing away the fog in the valley instantly.

Suddenly, three flaming chariots pulled by giant avian spiritual beasts rushed out of the valley and headed toward Qingyun Temple in a menacing manner.

But after only escaping for more than a hundred miles, they encountered three red-faced old Taoists who had escaped.

"Why are you three here? Could it be that Qingyun Temple has been breached?!"

On the blazing sun chariot, a red-robed old Taoist with white hair and white hair shouted angrily.

"Great Elder! The attacking late-stage cultivator's skills were astonishing. He destroyed the mountain-protecting formation blessed by thousands of disciples of our Qingyun Temple with just one blow. The Mirror of Bliss could not trap him for a moment. Junior Brother Wei was accidentally killed by him.

We can escape with our lives, but the other party doesn't even bother to pursue us!"

The red-faced old Taoist howled with tears in his eyes. Looking at his disheveled hair and torn clothes, he had indeed gone through a fierce battle.

"Hmph! I want to see who dares to break ground on Yueyang Palace!"

The red-robed old Taoist could naturally sense that the three red-faced old Taoists had weak auras and a great depletion of essence and blood. He knew that they were not afraid of the enemy and avoided fighting, so he did not blame the three of them at the moment.

After shouting angrily, he led the crowd towards Qingyun Peak, drawing three lines of fire in the sky.

"Senior brother, the great elder is here to help. Do you want us to follow and help?"

Looking at the line of fire on the horizon, the white-browed Taoist priest said hesitantly.

"Junior brother, this battle is not something we can control.

Besides, in our current state, following us would just add chaos, so it’s better for us to heal here.”

The red-faced old Taoist shook his head and said, their current condition is extremely bad, this is not the time to show loyalty, if you are not careful, you will really lose your life!

"Senior brother is right, with the fairy beside the great elder, no matter how powerful the great cultivator named Luo is, he can't win against two.

Junior brother, here is a bottle of Zhi Xue Dan. Let’s share it and regenerate the severed limbs first.”

The green-robed Taoist priest agreed and took out a medicine bottle, and the three of them fled towards the valley.

On the other side, three flaming chariots were still galloping, with more than thirty Yueyang Palace disciples wearing various robes standing on each chariot.

Among them, there are 9981 Taoist priests in the Dan-Jie stage. In addition to the old Chipao Taoist in the late Yuanying stage, there are six Taishang elders in the early Yuanying stage and three Taishang elders in the middle stage of the Yuanying stage.

On the chariot, the only person not wearing a monk's robe was a female cultivator whose face was covered by a white gauze. Her aura was cold and seemingly cold and ruthless, but her eyes were dancing with a cunning light, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Fairy Yin, could you please make this trip with me? This is really ridiculous.

If we catch up with the thief later, I hope Fairy Yin will try not to take action."

The red-robed old Taoist's face was filled with confusion. From the tone of his discussion, it was obvious that this female cultivator was also a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Don't worry, Taoist Priest Gongsun, I just want to watch the fun, and I won't take action unless the Taoist Priest calls you.

It's just that this incident happened suddenly without any warning. I wonder if I have found out the details of the thief?"

Yin Qiao originally only went to Yueyang Palace to exchange for a drop of blood essence from the Haoyang Bird, which would be used to refine an elixir for improving cultivation. Unexpectedly, while she was drinking tea and chatting with Gongsun Yang, she saw that he had received a request for help from Qingyun Temple.

Talisman.

When he learned that there were monks in the late Yuanying stage who disregarded the face of Yueyang Palace and attacked Qingyun Temple, Gongsun Yang was furious on the spot, so he personally led a group of Taoist soldiers and set up three Suzaku chariots to rush to the rescue, vowing to capture the attackers.

Down!

When Yin Qiao heard this, she felt extremely itchy. She had never fought with anyone since she broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage. How could she have a hand in such a good thing!

"I only know that this person's surname is Luo Minghong, and that he came with Mr. Li Shan from Hongru Academy. I don't know anything else!

I suspected that he was a newly promoted later-stage major cultivator among Confucianism cultivators, and he wanted to use Qingyun Temple to establish his authority, so he came to visit.

Humph, I would like to weigh the ability of this new Taoist fellow!"

Gongsun Yang said angrily.

Others are trying to establish their power by trying to gain power, but Yueyang Palace is one of the top ten sects on the right path, ranking among the top five. If he doesn't show his strength, the world of immortals will think that Yueyang Palace is no longer good.

!

"Your surname is Luo and your name is Hong?" Yin Qiao was stunned as if she had been shocked by an electric shock. She murmured subconsciously, her expression gradually becoming complicated.

"Hmm? Is there something wrong with Fairy Yin? Do you know this person?"

Sensing Yin Qiao's strangeness, Gongsun Yang asked with a slight frown.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that this person's name overlaps with that of an old friend of mine, but he's definitely not the same person.

After all, my old friend has only just entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

Mentioning the name "Luo Hong", Yin Qiao couldn't help but recall her experience in the Whirlpool Yin Formation. She silently ran the Taishang Wushen Art and suppressed the throbbing in her heart.

The Suzaku chariot's escape speed was extremely fast, and it only took more than half an hour to cover a distance of more than 3,000 miles.

When everyone came to the sky above Qingyun Temple, angry looks appeared on their faces.

Not to mention those Qingyun Temple disciples who were still holding their heads and wailing, the dark palm print on Qingyun Peak alone was like a slap in their faces, enough to arouse the anger of these Yueyang Palace Taoist priests.

However, Gongsun Yang was not an ignorant person who would be controlled by anger. He immediately stared at the palm prints on Qingyun Peak and ordered:

"Go check on those disciples and report back quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, nearly half of the Yueyang Palace Taoist priests flew down. Some fled to various formations to check the situation, while others went to check the collapsed buildings and the palm prints.

In the later period, the battles between the major cultivators were extremely dangerous. Everyone had powerful special powers, and the most important thing was to know yourself and your enemy.

Therefore, Gongsun Yang stayed here instead of pursuing Luo Hong directly.

Not long after, the Taoist priests from Yueyang Palace who were dispatched returned one by one to report.

"I report to the Great Elder that there are only a few disciples of Qingyun Temple who died and only a hundred or so were injured. However, all the disciples' souls are damaged and will need at least a year of rest before they can recover."

"The soul is missing? Is there any aura left?" Gongsun Yang asked.

"There is no residual aura, but according to reports from several Danjie elders, this is the work of many ghosts."

"Oh, I see."

While Gongsun Yang sent his disciples away, he couldn't help but be shaken by his previous speculation.

After all, Confucian cultivators are not good at raising ghosts, so the other party's method does not look like a Confucian cultivator, but rather like a demon cultivator from Yinluo Sect.

And it is obvious that the other party is showing mercy, otherwise everyone in Qingyun Temple should be spared.

Although I don't know why the other party did this, this alone cannot make Gongsun Yang give up the pursuit.

"Reporting to the Great Elder, there are many craters in various places in the temple, and there are iron stones that have been melted and re-condensed in them. This has been confirmed to be the enemy's means of breaking through the mountain-protecting formation."

"It seems that this person has a rare earth treasure, otherwise the magical power alone would not be as powerful. Get down!"

As Gongsun Yang spoke, he thought about what kind of exotic treasure had such power, and thus inferred Luo Hong's origin and identity.

"Great Elder, look at this!"

At this time, a mid-Nascent Soul Taoist priest who was in charge of the search operation flew back with a solemn expression, and a black aura was trapped in his palm.

With a thought, Gongsun Yang took it into his hand. After observing it for a moment, his eyes suddenly focused and he said in shock:

"It's so devilish!"

"Okay! No wonder he acts so arrogantly, he is actually a big devil who has refined the true devilish energy!

I want to see if your magic power is more powerful, or if my treasure wheel is more powerful!"

After saying that, Gongsun Yang ordered the Taoist priests to return to the chariot, took out a Qingming mirror and looked around, and immediately discovered a trace of black evil energy.

At this time, Yin Qiao frowned secretly. Although she had just guessed that this Luo Hong was not Bi Luo Hong based on her cultivation, she was actually not very sure.

After all, the other party was a genius, and her breakthrough to the middle stage of Yuanying made more noise than when she broke through to the late stage of Yuanying.

It is impossible for ordinary people to break through the later bottleneck in just a few decades, but for him, it is not hopeless.

It's just that the means currently being investigated by Yueyang Palace have nothing to do with Luo Hong, whom she knows well, which makes her hesitate.

"Is it really just the same name?"

While she was deep in thought, the Suzaku chariot started moving again, following the trajectory of the demonic energy in pursuit.

...

Thousands of miles away, Luo Hong has driven the magic dragon boat to escape from the prefecture and county where Jinjing is located, and then crosses another prefecture to reach Nanjun.

After flying peacefully for three days, Luo Hong suddenly stopped the dragon boat for some unknown reason.

Dong Lijun, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, immediately opened his eyes and asked suspiciously:

"Brother Luo, why did you stop?"

"Haha, someone is blocking the way.

That Xiao Guan'er is just as the fairy said, she will retaliate, she is ambushing us in the front right now!"

Luo Hong's spiritual consciousness was far superior to that of ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monks, and he was able to detect the existence of Xiao Guan'er from a distance of three thousand miles.

Of course, this was also the result of his anticipation and careful investigation. Otherwise, with the opponent's Qi-condensing technique, he would have been thousands of miles away to be alert.


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