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411 The gap is a bit big

Jian Zong,

Back mountain.

The morning sun is rising, and the sunlight covers the earth, casting a layer of pale gold on the surrounding scenery.

Li Taibai sat cross-legged, meditating on a cloud platform and exhaling. The pale golden sunlight enveloped Li Taibai's body, and his whole person exuded a mysterious aura.

call out!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a figure in green clothes appeared.

"Master, I'm back!" Lin Qingshu bowed to Li Taibai and said.

"Are you going to wash your sword with blood again?" Li Taibai opened his eyes and turned his gaze to Lin Qingshu.

"Why did it take so long this time?"

Lin Qingshu was stunned when he heard this, and his mind was spinning.

Lin Qingshu spent three years on this trip.

"Yes, I didn't go to the Demon Clan this time, but to the God Clan, so it took a little longer." Lin Qingshu cupped his hands and said.

He took advantage of the Demon Clan and then went to the God Clan, and his whereabouts probably couldn't be concealed from his master.

As for things in the God Clan, I don’t know how much the other party knows!

"How was the harvest this time?" Li Taibai looked up at Lin Qingshu and asked.

"I have successfully reached the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm during this trip. The next step is to work hard to break through to the Immortal Realm." Lin Qingshu saluted Li Taibai respectfully.

Li Taibai raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

This apprentice of his is waiting for me here!

"Since you have reached the pinnacle of the Imperial Realm, you can stay and practice at my sword tomb in the back mountain!" Li Taibai said.

"Your junior sister entered the Sword Tomb three years ago and has not come out yet. I went in during this period and found that she gained a lot from the Sword Tomb.

Wan'er is already polishing herself to break through to the realm of Immortal Lord. This time you enter, I also hope that you can enter the realm of Immortal Lord as soon as possible, so that the power of the human race will grow even more."

When Lin Qingshu heard this, his fists clenched under his sleeves.

Li Waner walked ahead of her again.

"Master, don't worry, Qingshu will live up to your expectations and strive to break through to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible!" Lin Qingshu's face straightened, he cupped his fists and saluted.

"Okay! You go back and prepare. In three days, I will send you to the Sword Tomb!" Li Taibai nodded.

"Yes! Disciple, please retire first!"

Lin Qingshu bowed to Li Taibai.

"Well...go down!"

Li Taibai nodded after hearing this.



Mo Wen was in a primeval forest, surrounded by green trees, and the leaves on the trees were shining brightly.

There are many unnamed trees in the forest. These big trees come in various shapes, some have dense branches and leaves, like giant open umbrellas, and some have straight trunks, like a sharp sword.

"Is this the secret realm of Wuji?"

Mo Wen looked at the endless forest sea in front of him and said in surprise.

"Brother Mo, the Wuji Secret Realm is a world of its own. This is a paradise for plants." Murong Xuan introduced.

"And, these plants..."

Whoosh!

A sound broke through the air.

In the image of Mo Wen's pupils, he saw a vine as thick as an arm curling towards Murong Xuan.

Clang!

Murong Xuan unsheathed the long sword in his hand and slashed at the sweeping vines.

Whoosh!

A white sword shadow struck the green vines, and a section of the vine was cut off and fell to the ground.

The remaining half of the vine was in pain and shrank deeper into the woods.

"This plant has become a spirit?" Murong Xian'er exclaimed as she looked at the scene in front of her.

"Yes, the environment here is very suitable for plant growth, and this secret realm has a long history. The plants here have varying degrees of wisdom." Murong Xuan sheathed the long sword in his hand and said.

"This can be said to be a kingdom of plants. The further you go inside, the more intelligent the plants become. And there are many plants that have become spirits and are active in the secret realm."

Murong Xian'er was shocked when she saw this scene.

"Brother, are you saying that the plants here have turned into human forms?" Murong Xian'er looked at Murong Xuan and said in surprise.

Mo Wen was also shocked when he heard the plant turned into human form.

In the secret realm of heaven, only the piranha flower has spiritual intelligence.

"That's right, every plant that transforms into a human form has the strength of an emperor. Although the Enlightenment Tree in the deepest part of the secret realm cannot transform, it has the strength of a venerable." Murong Xuan reminded.

"So as we move forward, we must always remain vigilant to prevent sudden attacks by plants hidden around us."

Murong Xian'er heard this and nodded.

"Before I came in, my ancestor also told me. My ancestor said that the soul power will be greatly suppressed in the secret realm, and it is not as reliable as observing it with the naked eye."

Mo Wen's soul power was released and extended to all directions.

He was surprised to find that his soul power was suppressed by an invisible force. Even if he pushed it with all his strength, it could only cover a ten-meter radius around him.

"Brother Mo, there is suppression of soul power here, and the perceptible range is limited, far less than the range visible to the naked eye."

Murong Xuan noticed the fluctuations in Mo Wen's soul power and warned him.

"Well... I tried it just now, but I can only sense the surrounding ten meters range." Mo Wen nodded.

Murong Xian'er was stunned when she heard this, and then activated her soul power.

"Ten meters?" Murong Xian'er exclaimed.

"This... I can only perceive a three-meter range! Mr. Mo, you are so powerful!"

When Murong Xuan heard this, he also urged his soul power to spread around.

After a while, Murong Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Brother, how far can your soul power perceive?" Murong Xian'er asked curiously.

"Two meters..." Murong Xuan said with a slight smile.

Although the opponent is an alchemist, his soul power will be stronger than his.

But the gap in soul power is too big!

"Ahem... Brother Mo's soul power perception range is more practical than the naked eye in the dense jungle. It will cause trouble for Brother Mo on the road." Murong Xuan coughed dryly.

"Okay! No problem!" Mo Wen nodded and responded.

Then, the three of them walked deeper into the dense forest.



"Lord Goddess, Lord Son of God doesn't want to go with us, what should we do now?" The young man in purple robe looked at Nangong Wulei and asked.

After being transported to the secret realm, Nangong Wulei approached Murong Xuan again and wanted to unite everyone to go to the depths of the secret realm.

However, he was ruthlessly rejected by Murong Xuan again.

When she saw Murong Xian'er returning to normal, she was shocked.

The other party not only eliminated the toxins from the colorful glass and restored his appearance, but his cultivation level was a small level higher than his own.

Is this the innate holy body?

"Goddess?" The young man in purple robe saw that Nangong Wulei didn't respond, so he called out again.

Nangong Wulei's thoughts were interrupted and he came back to his senses.

"Sorry, I was thinking about something just now. What did you say?" Nangong Wulei smiled apologetically at the purple-robed young man.

"My Lady Goddess, what should we do next..." The purple-robed young man saw that Nangong Wulei was absent-minded and repeated again.

Hearing this, Nangong Wulei looked around and took in everyone's expressions.

Many people turned their eyes to the north and did not look back for a long time.

Shangguan Wulei couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw this scene.

That direction was exactly the direction Murong Xianer and the others left earlier...


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