Xuanfei Demonic Skills, ranked among the ancient demonic skills in the immortal world, the most powerful in Yin
There are thirty-six heavens in the Immortal Realm. Among them, the immortals who practice the Mysterious Demonic Art can be counted in two palms. They are extremely rare, but they are all powerful people. Even in the heyday of Yu Ziqing, they would not offend easily.
Shangguan Huiying had Yu Ziqing give her personal guidance from time to time. She already knew the power of this magic power. In addition, she now had Tongxia Chalcedony to help her calm down her mind. She also took several red fruits and was about to form the Xuan Ni Magic Pill. Normally,
The demonic energy in his body will never be released at will. However, apart from the fact that Xia Lan obtained this demonic skill at the beginning, he has never received any guidance from Yu Ziqing, has no external help, and has low cultivation level. How could he know how mysterious and powerful this demonic skill is?
Chu was now aroused by the thought of Yu Ziqing, and the demonic energy in his body immediately dispersed unscrupulously.
Even though Xia Lan's cultivation level is low, the mysterious demonic energy she has accumulated unconsciously for more than forty years is still quite considerable. Now it has been dissipated unscrupulously, and the demonic energy is dispersed in the night sky, faintly visible.
The fluctuations of Yin and Yang in a moving radius of four to five miles
Under the night sky, Wu Hong was riding a red-crowned crane, with three Taoist boys holding whisks standing on each side. The bird was flying slowly in the air, his eyes looking around, and golden light shot out from time to time.
"Master, not only have we visited the sects in Zhejiang and Hainan to check, but they all said that there is no such monk. Now we have been flying in the sky and searching for dozens of days and still haven't found that person. According to my disciples, if that person didn't know that he had offended us, Penglai
Xianzong couldn't afford it and hid deliberately. He just passed by the Zhejiang area by chance and did not practice in this area. Although we are immune to the cold and heat, flying and waiting in the air all day long is not an option after all.
Master, please return to the Immortal Sect first. Disciple and junior brother will wait in this area for a while. As soon as there is news, fly your sword to send a message. What do you think?" One of the Taoist boys bowed slightly and said.
Wu Hong sighed secretly when he heard this. He was not willing to wander around outside in the winter. However, Ling Xuehong, the most beloved granddaughter of Master Tan Yun, was almost killed. Ling Xuehong burst into tears after returning, which made Master Tan Yun very angry.
Several teams were sent to various places to inquire about the traces of that person.
The area around Zhejiang and Hainan is naturally a top priority. Although Wu Hong’s cultivation is considered outstanding among the three generations of disciples, he has reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul and is one step away from stepping into the Cave Void Realm. However, he is already old and has to step into the Cave Void Realm.
It is estimated that there is no hope in this life that that person can leave four golden elixir stage monks, forcing Ling Xuehong and Qi Qing of the Tianshan Sword Sect to flee. Obviously, the cultivation level is likely to have reached the late Yuanying stage. Ordinary third generation disciples will go
It's all in vain, and the second-generation disciples are all focused on cultivating behind closed doors. Who is willing to go out and inquire about the traces of that person for the sake of the younger disciples? Moreover, Penglai Xianzong is one of the best sects in the world of cultivation. Those second-generation disciples
Many of them are well-known figures in the cultivation world. They go out to look for disciples for something, which is also a shameful thing. Of course, if Ling Xuehong is really killed, that will be a different matter. So
This kind of hard work naturally falls on third-generation disciples like Wu Hong, who have reached a relatively advanced level in cultivation, but whose future as an immortal is already extremely slim and bleak.
If it was an ordinary third-generation disciple seeking revenge, it wouldn't matter if he casually wandered around outside and then returned home. However, this matter involved the most beloved granddaughter of Master Tan Yun, but how could Wu Hong dare to kill him so quickly?
When I return home, I have to stay outside for a year or two before I can return to my hometown.
Of course, Wu Hong would not speak out these true thoughts in his heart. Instead, he glanced at the Taoist boy who spoke with a majestic and kind look, and said: "Although you, Sister Ling Xuehong, have only practiced in the past two years,
She has reached the Nascent Soul stage, but the fiery whip in her hand is a good magic weapon given by her ancestors. Generally speaking, monks at the same level are basically no match for her. Qi Qing is the leader among the younger disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect.
He is only about a hundred years old and has already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Even if the two of them, who are good at swordsmanship, plus your four junior brothers at the golden elixir stage, are forced to flee, even your senior aunt's protective magic weapon, the Tianluo Umbrella, will be forced to flee.
It's too late to take it back. It can be seen that the person's cultivation should have reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and you two are only at the late stage of Jindan. If you don't have your master by your side, you may not even have a chance to escape if you really encounter him.
Where would I get the opportunity to fly my sword to spread the word and become my teacher?”
The two monks who looked like Taoist boys were moved when they heard this. The Taoist boy who spoke before bowed and said: "It's all disciples who are incompetent. Otherwise, Master, you wouldn't have to work so hard."
Seeing that his thoughtful words really made his disciples burst into tears of gratitude to him, Wu Hong couldn't help but squint his eyes and stroke his beard with some satisfaction. Just as he was about to say a few more words, he suddenly felt that the fluctuations of the yin and yang energy around him seemed to be abnormal, that slight
His squinted eyes suddenly opened wide, shooting out two lightning-like gazes
Like lightning, the light penetrated the clouds and mist, and fell instantly on Xia Lan, who was standing on the railing below.
Wu Hong's eyes suddenly brightened, and he couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise on his face, "The aura emanating from this woman can actually cause the fluctuations of yin and yang between heaven and earth. Could it be that she is a pure yin body? If it is really pure yin
With my body, I have hope of breaking through the Nascent Soul stage.”
Thinking in his mind, Wu Hong couldn't wait to pat the crane's head and motioned it to fly down to find out.
"Master, that woman seems to be a cultivator too. Hey, the aura emanating from her body is so strange. It can actually cause the fluctuations of yin and yang." At this time, the Taoist boy also spotted Xia Lan and hurriedly followed the crane and said
Just when Wu Hong and three others were flying towards Xia Lan, Xia Lan finally noticed the fluctuations in magic power around him. He raised his head and looked forward, and saw two people guarding a Zhangyi with at least four wings under a cold moon.
A five-meter-long giant bird flew towards him, and there was a person riding on the giant bird.
Although Xia Lan is now a cultivator, she can barely control the wind and fly a certain distance with the help of Xuan Ni's demonic energy, but how can she compare with Wu Hong and the others? I have never seen such miraculous abilities of controlling cranes and soaring into the clouds and mists.
As soon as he saw three people and a bird flying towards him, his face suddenly changed. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the sky with fear and vigilance. His feet had already kicked slightly on the ground, and his body flew back into the house like an arrow.
It's just that no matter how fast Xia Lan is, she can't be faster than the monks in the late stage of Jindan. She has just jumped back and the two Taoist boys have already turned into two streams of light across the night sky, falling behind her and blocking her.