He became more and more curious about the Purple Star Palace. Star power and void power were rare in this world, but they appeared in them.
Even out of jealousy among his peers, he still had to figure out what was going on and what kind of secret method Star Summoning was.
The disciples of the Purple Star Palace regard the Star Summoning Technique as a secret technique that stimulates potential. Like the Great Ming King Sutra that I first practiced, I may not be able to turn it into a normal mental technique and use it all the time.
He frowned and looked at the three people on the ground and shook his head. He still couldn't hold it back. If he held back and didn't kill them and let them go, he could get a glimpse of the location of the Purple Star Palace.
However, if Senior Brother Chen and the elders take action, it should not be difficult to find out the truth, so just wait a moment.
He soon returned to Tianyuan Pavilion, practicing the Beidou Divine Sword along the way and pondering its secrets. The Beidou Divine Sword was like the stars in the vast night sky. He would make new discoveries inadvertently, which was endless, and he never tired of it.
He also tried to integrate the soul-changing palm into the North Star Sword to increase its power. Unfortunately, the North Star sword seemed to be exclusive and could not be integrated. Moreover, he had not fully understood the secrets of the North Star sword. It would be better to specialize in the North Star sword.
Occasionally when he returned the sword to its sheath, he tried to integrate the star power into the soul-changing palm, and its power increased sharply. He kept the soul-changing palm secret and regarded it as a trump card.
Flying knives, soul-transforming palms, and teleportation are all the foundation of his life.
The air in the morning was particularly fresh, especially the air in Lord Tianyuan's. It had a warmer flavor, which made him feel comfortable all over.
Just halfway to Tianyuan Pavilion, his smile froze and he looked with his eyes in the void. He saw a group of fifty-two people blocking the formation outside Tianyuan Pavilion.
Li Muchan frowned. He now hated the blocking of the door. A wave of evil aura surged up. He stepped across the void and reached the outside of the crowd, humming: "What are you doing here?!"
Fifty-two pairs of eyes fell on his face.
"Are you Li Wuji?" A burly old man frowned.
Fifty-two people gathered together and surrounded Li Muchan. The burly old man came closer, glanced at Li Muchan up and down with cold eyes, and nodded slowly: "You are Li Wuji!"
Li Muchan looked at this man. He had gray clothes, white hair, a silver plate-like face with no visible wrinkles, and a majestic demeanor. His cold and electric eyes combined with the majestic demeanor gave people a deep sense of pressure.
Li Muchan nodded lightly: "I am Li Wuji! Who are you?"
"Xijiang Gang!" The burly old man said solemnly: "My surname is Fang, and I hold the position of Zuo Guardian!"
Li Muchan frowned: "There is no enmity between Tianyuan Pavilion and the Xijiang Gang, right? Why bring so many people to do this?"
"We are here to find you!" the burly old man snorted, his eyes piercing him like needles.
Li Muchan looked at it intently. The burly old man groaned and took a step back, covering his eyes with his hands.
Li Muchan said: "Put away this little trick... We'll talk about it later if you, the Xijiang Gang, have anything to do with you. Get out of the way first, don't get stuck here!"
"Li Wuji, we are not at odds with Tianyuan Pavilion, so why are you helping the Qinghe Sword Sect to deal with us?"
The burly old man put down his hand and asked coldly.
There were still tears in the corners of his eyes. Li Muchan's blow just now hurt him badly, it was like a needle pricking his eye.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am a disciple of the Mingjing Sect, and I was ordered by the sect leader to protect Master Deng. If you have the ability, please go to the Mingjing Sect to reason with you, and don't block me here!"
"Hmph, you are a disciple of the Ming Mirror Sect and a disciple of the Tianyuan Pavilion!" the burly old man said coldly, secretly feeling guilty. This move is to knock the mountain and shake the tiger. They can't defeat the Ming Mirror Sect. If they have any scruples, they will clean up the Tianyuan Pavilion and kill the chicken.
Show it to the monkey.
Li Muchan shook his head: "This is the skill of your Xijiang Gang, picking on weaklings?...Are you here to find me or Tianyuan Pavilion?!"
"Of course I'm looking for you!" the burly old man snorted.
Li Muchan spread his hands: "I am now a disciple of the Ming Mirror Sect, how dare you hurt me?"
The burly old man had a gloomy face and remained silent.
Now it was really tricky, and it was a bit difficult to get out of the way. They had already found out that Li Muchan was not in Tianyuan Pavilion, so they came running, but they didn't expect him to suddenly appear.
Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said, "Go away!"
"Li, you think we really don't dare to kill you?!" The burly old man's face was so gloomy that his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth.
Li Muchan smiled: "Do you dare?...If you don't leave within ten breaths, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Very good!" The burly old man sneered: "I want to see how rude you dare to be!"
Li Muchan stretched out his left palm and pressed it down one finger at a time, then his right palm, counting ten in the blink of an eye.
He put down his palm, shook his head and said: "You can still live if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil on your own. You choose it yourself. Don't blame me for being cruel!"
He dodged behind the burly old man, and the long sword turned into a faint blue light and passed by. The burly old man turned around and drew his sword to block. The two swords collided with a soft sound, and Li Muchan's sword slashed across his throat without any hindrance.
The burly old man clutched his throat and fell down while staring at him.
The other fifty-one people were shocked. Protector Fang's sword was as sharp as clay, but it was so vulnerable. Could it be that Li Wuji's sword was more powerful.
Knowing this, they restrained themselves and did not dare to collide with his sword, so they called him with concealed weapons. Li Muchan held his long sword in front of him and tapped his left finger, and one of them would fly out.
In the blink of an eye, only twenty of the fifty-two people were left. The thirty-two were unable to get close to him, so they were knocked away by the force of his fingers and disappeared without any movement.
The star power was used to stimulate the finger energy, which was so powerful that they were seriously injured even though they were not dead. The overbearing star power would constantly destroy their meridians.
The remaining twenty people saw that Li Muchan's sword was so dense that they could not break it, and his finger power was so powerful that all those who were hit fell to the ground. They were frightened and fled in all directions.
Li Muchan stopped his sword and scanned the circle of people, shook his head, and turned around to enter the Tianyuan Pavilion formation. Being hit by the star power would have effectively disabled his martial arts. There was no need to kill anymore, and they were no longer a threat.
Their return will be a great deterrent. If the Xijiang Gang dares to act randomly again, they must think about the fate of these thirty-two people and weigh their courage!
Li Muchan entered Tianyuan Pavilion and headed towards the main hall. In the hall, Long Jingyue and Bai Mingqiu were sitting quietly, watching him enter without saying anything.
The air in the hall seemed to be frozen, and both women looked ugly.
Li Muchan smiled: "Master, Senior Sister, they are leaving!"
"Why are you back again?" Long Jingyue said angrily: "I don't feel at ease practicing my sword and running back to do whatever I want. Don't worry, they can't get in!"
Li Muchan nodded: "I miss Master!... These clowns don't dare to come to the Mirror Sect, so they come to us. Let's see if they still have the guts this time!"
"I didn't take them seriously, I was worried about the Huaqing Sect!" Long Jingyue shook her head and said, "Did they really assassinate you?"
Li Muchan's communication with Tianyuan Pavilion was extremely sensitive. He imitated the signaling talisman, and Long Jingyue, Bai Mingqiu, and he each had one, so they could communicate with each other.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I guess he is jealous!"
Long Jingyue shook her head and sighed: "I didn't expect that boy named Su to be so miserable. I almost lost my sight when I looked at the gentle guy!"
Bai Mingqiu shook her head. She didn't care, but she really didn't understand Su Pingyang's thoughts. She could only say that her mind was dark and people's hearts were unpredictable.
"Master, if the Huaqing Sect dares to pester you again, I will pay you a visit!" Li Muchan said solemnly.
He has the Soul Transformation Palm, and he has also mastered the Beidou Divine Sword, so he is confident.
"Forget it, wait a moment." Long Jingyue shook her head: "Now is the time for you to make great progress, don't be distracted!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "How can they let me practice with peace of mind?"
He understands the style of the major sects very well. They try to stop the trouble in its bud. If it offends him, he will kill him completely. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)