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Chapter 694: News from the Demonic Abyss, Gathering in Xutian Secret Realm

At this point in the battle, Shanshan shouted and ran towards Lu Ping, trying to get close to Lu Ping to slow down Lu Ping's attack.

Originally, she was very confident, thinking that according to her own defense, she would not be able to break her defense against magical weapons such as flying swords.

She admitted that Lu Ping was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he would never surpass the Golden Core Stage.

With the strength of the Golden Core stage, how can it hurt yourself?

However, looking back now, she realized that she still underestimated Lu Ping.

"Master, wow wow wow, stop it, I'm about to burst!"

There was a trace of panic in Shanshan's tone, for she was afraid that if she received a few more swords, her carapace would be cracked open, and if a few more swords came after that, she would be doomed.

Whoosh!

Shanshan moved very quickly, transformed into a girl, and skipped towards Lu Ping.

That agile movement is like that of a little rabbit.

Seeing Shanshan's appearance, she begged for mercy in a panic and asked him to be merciful. Naturally, Lu Ping would not take any further action.

"How many swords is this?"

He asked with a smile, and controlled the Blue Thunder Sword Formation, slowing down the nine Blue Thunder Swords and stopping them in the air.

"Okay, okay!"

Very close to Lu Ping, Shanshan took a breath, opened her arms, and hugged Lu Ping's left thigh like an octopus, hugging her tightly.

Lu Ping felt a heavy weight on his foot, and when he saw Shanshan leaning on his lap, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face.

"Wow wow wow, as expected of our ancestors, I beat that golden elixir monster until it was begging for mercy."

"Is this... is this still a golden elixir stage monster? She feels so cute, just like a little girl."

"I'm so envious. It would be great if I had such a spiritual pet."

With a sound of winter, Liu Shiyao's slender hand flicked the young junior sister's white forehead.

"If you are envious, you should practice hard. You have been lazy in practice these days!"

When several Qingshan Sect disciples spoke, on this side, Lu Ping stretched out his hand, and the sword formation under his feet shrank, and the power of the formation was pulling the nine blue thunder swords.

The nine blue thunder swords made a buzzing sound and hovered in the void around Shanshan. Then, as if they had spiritual powers, they swarmed into Lu Ping's storage bag.

"Master, your Blue Thunder Sword Formation is amazing."

Seeing that the Blue Thunder Sword disappeared and there was no longer a threat, Shanshan slowly got off Lu Ping's lap and looked at the storage bag at Lu Ping's waist.



At the beginning of spring, everything revives.

The number of disciples in the Qingshan Sect continued to increase, and the sect became stronger and stronger. It has become the number one sect in the Chu Kingdom. Even the Chaotian Sect, the largest sect in the Chu Kingdom, prides itself on being inferior and ranks itself as the second sect in the Chu Kingdom.

On this day, a piece of news spread throughout the Chu State, and quickly spread throughout the Qi and Jiang States, attracting the attention of many foundation-building monks and crystallization monks.

"Father, there is news from Ancestor Jiang that there will be no peace in Lingxi Prefecture in the near future."

Lu Yuanshan and Lu Ping stood side by side, standing in the square in front of the palace, looking at the scenery under Qinglian Mountain, seeing the peaks and mountains, the long flowing Lingxi River, and the rich and wealthy city.



"My father has been out and about a lot recently and I have heard about some things."

Lu Ping said slowly.

The thing Lu Yuanshan wanted to mention was a piece of news from Qi State.

Jiuhua True Monarch of Jiuhua Sect, the Nascent Soul Stage great monk, more than a month ago, joined forces with a Nascent Soul monk from Tianshu Academy and the Purple Jade Demon Emperor of the Southern Wilderness Forest, and the three of them went to the Demon King together.

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In fact, many monks don't know where this Demonic Abyss is located, or even what kind of existence the Demonic Abyss is.

But from Jiuhua True Monarch, he teamed up with a Yuanying stage monk from Tianshu Academy, and brought along the Yuanying stage monster from Southern Wasteland, the Purple Jade Demon Emperor, which made everyone realize that the Demonic Abyss is not a good place.

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Regarding where this Demonic Abyss is, it has aroused discussions among many monks.

What Jiuhua Zhenjun and the other three were doing in the Demon Abyss was not revealed to the outside world, and none of the monks knew it either.

"Father, True Lord Jiuhua, the Lord from Tianshu Academy, and the Purple Jade Demon Emperor from Southern Wilderness are all monks at the Nascent Soul stage!"

"When a monk of this level enters the Demonic Abyss, something big is probably going to happen in the Demonic Abyss."

Lu Yuanshan guessed.

"I don't know about this either."

Lu Ping pondered for a while and shook his head.

He knew how the Demonic Abyss existed.

But I really didn't pay attention to the recent situation in the Demonic Abyss.

Just as Lu Yuanshan said, if three Nascent Soul stage monks can be attracted to go together, then there must be a hidden secret.

Regarding this matter, perhaps you can find an opportunity to ask Jiuhua Sect or Tianshu Academy.

Over in the Southern Wilderness Forest, Lu Ping thought it was better not to get involved.

It would not be a good idea to go to a place where demon clans gather.

In the next few days, this matter aroused heated discussions among monks everywhere.

Somehow, there seemed to be a crisis coming, which made Chaotian Sect, Tiansheng Palace, Jiuhan Mountain and other forces feel nervous. At the same time, Lu Ping also developed a sense of crisis. He wanted to enter the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible.

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The sun rises and sets, spring passes and autumn comes, and three years pass in the blink of an eye.

There is only less than a month left before the Xutian Secret Realm opens.

On this day, Ancestor Jiang left Jiuhan Mountain, arrived at Qinglian Mountain, and decided to go to Xutian Secret Realm with Lu Ping.

After Ancestor Jiang arrived, another Golden Elixir monk also followed and came to Qinglian Mountain.

This person is none other than Tai Qifeng, the head of the Chaotian Sect.

Arriving at Qingshan Sect, Tai Qifeng immediately met Lu Ping and Ancestor Jiang.

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for three years, and Fellow Daoist Lu is still as charming as ever!"

Tai Qifeng laughed, his expression extremely enthusiastic, his eyes fell on Lu Ping first, and he greeted him politely.

"Master Tai."

Lu Ping smiled faintly and stood side by side with Ancestor Jiang, looking at the head of the Chaotian Sect.

Tai Qifeng's visit to the Qingshan Sect this time was not just to sit in his spare time, but to visit Xutian Secret Realm and his party.

As early as three years ago, he had discussed with Lu Ping and Ancestor Jiang that when the Xutian Secret Realm was about to open, he would gather at Qingshan Sect and head to the destination together.

No, this is coming.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are well."

After greeting Lu Ping, Tai Qifeng looked at Old Ancestor Jiang again and smiled politely.

If he hadn't known that Lu Ping had a child, Tai Qifeng would have joked that Lu Ping and Jiang Laozu were a pair of gods, a match made in heaven.

The three of them exchanged a few simple greetings.

Ancestor Jiang asked Tai Qifeng about the Immortal Killing Curse and how it is progressing now.

In order to obtain the Xutian Immortal Sword, Tai Qifeng agreed to write a letter of recommendation for Shen Linglong to the Butian Holy Realm, in order to find a way to lift the Immortal Killing Curse and help Shen Linglong.

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