typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 138: The Mysterious Monk

Zhuo Ran and Liu Xian'er hugged each other in the room, feeling each other's body temperature and breathing each other's breath, unable to control themselves...

When Zhuoran and Liu Xianer were completely integrated, he found that his injuries were recovering at an extremely fast speed. The energy in his body was flowing smoothly, and he felt comfortable all over, as if he was completely healed at this moment.

Pure energy circulates back and forth between the two people, strengthening each other's cultivation bit by bit. People who love each other, the benefits gained from dual cultivation are far greater than one-sided supplementation.

One night passed, Zhuo Ran held Liu Xian'er's silky shoulders, feeling her tenderness, and felt a little more restless in his heart.

"Today we will go to the world of cultivation to find Yun Qing and Lian Na."

"Well. How is your injury?" Liu Xian'er asked.

"After a few more double cultivations, I will almost be cured. The rules can already be used, and it is not difficult to open the kingdom of space. Now I have the ability to protect myself."

"Mr. Sir, I always feel that something is wrong with the state of the earth, like a seriously ill person. What is going on?" Liu Xianer raised her little head, her beautiful face full of curiosity.

"You feel it too? It seems that something is really wrong with the earth." Zhuoran's expression was a little ugly. After all, the earth is his hometown, and problems will always make him unhappy.

"Is it because of the penetration of the world of cultivation? I feel that the world of cultivation seems to be eating away at the earth, trying to devour and assimilate the earth and become a part of the world of cultivation." Liu Xian'er understood the law of bright light, and all places with light can be used for it.

She feeds back information. The higher her cultivation level, the more detailed the feedback information is.

"It seems that it is necessary to check it out. This place is another resting place for the human race. If it is damaged, there may be other bad effects. Let's go to the world of cultivation now."

The two quickly stood up, dressed neatly, greeted Ye Feng and Zi Yuan, and set off towards the nearest entrance to the world of cultivation.

At this time, Yun Qing, who was in the ice and snow, was surrounded by dozens of figures. Even if Yun Qing had half the strength, he could not break through for a while.

At the same time, Lian Na, who was traveling through the mountains, also encountered dozens of enemies, who launched a frantic attack on her.

······

Not long after, Zhuoran and others arrived in front of a huge light door. Several cultivators stood guarding the door. It seemed that ordinary people would have some trouble entering the world of cultivation from now on.

"Stop, who is it?"

"Get out of the way, Ziyuan of Zihua Sect will take the genius disciple back to the world of cultivation." Ziyuan shouted in a deep voice, not having a good look towards the guards.

"Remnants of the Zihua Sect, go and invite the two elders!" A cultivator turned into a stream of light and went in one direction.

Zhuo Ran glanced at Zi Yuan strangely and asked, "What's going on? Are you being called a remnant? In other words, your Zi Hua Sect may no longer exist?"

Ziyuan's face turned pale, and various complex emotions flashed through her expression. Although she was not sure what was going on, those guards would never say those words without reason. In other words, Zihua Sect really

Something big has happened!

Zi Yuan took out his flying sword, put the tip of the sword against a monk's throat and asked, "Tell me what's going on!"

"Put away your flying sword. The Zihua Sect was wiped out by mysterious monks. What are the scattered Zihua Sect monks outside, if they are not bereaved dogs? If you don't want to die too ugly later, I advise you to obey us, otherwise,

Hehe, you know the consequences!" Not only was the monk with the sword pointed at his throat not afraid, he actually smiled and said threatening words.

Zhuo Ran saw that these monks were only at the Nascent Soul stage, so it was impossible to know the detailed situation, so asking was in vain. Especially these monks were very arrogant, which made Zhuo Ran a little angry. Their cultivation was weak.

Just because you are weak in cultivation, yet you act so arrogantly, this is not right.

"Kill him." Zhuo Ran turned around and said to his disciple Ye Feng. This child is only at the Golden Core stage and needs to be sharpened with blood.

Ye Feng did not doubt Zhuo Ran's words. He took out a high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword and stabbed the monks in front of him directly. He knew that since the master asked him to do it, there was no need to consider the cultivation levels of himself and the other party. These issues

, is his master Zhuo Ran’s problem.

"Chichi..."

With several soft sounds in succession, Ye Feng's flying sword flew across the necks of the monks without stopping, bringing out several streaks of blood. Those monks were just like wooden men, just for people to practice swordsmanship. Blood spattered,

There was a look of confusion on Ye Feng's childish face. He still didn't realize that killing someone was actually that simple.

Zhuoran looked at Ye Feng and nodded secretly. Although Ye Feng's performance was a bit immature, he would definitely be able to grow up after being tempered by blood and fire. It was a bit reluctant to let Ye Feng grow up in one go.

"Even the soul cannot escape." Zhuoran said.

Nascent Souls emerged from those monks, which can be said to be soul bodies. They have a high chance of being reborn.

Ye Feng looked at the several head-sized energy bodies that came out and knew that the master had imprisoned them again. He controlled the flying sword to stab at them quickly, killing several Nascent Souls in an extremely simple way.

"How dare you, rat! Kill my disciple, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

A loud roar came from the sky, directly ringing in everyone's ears, as if it was going to kill people with the sound.

"Who is he?" Zhuo Ran asked Zi Yuan as he looked at a middle-aged man flying in the sky in front of him.

After Zi Yuan saw the middle-aged man, his expression changed, but he seemed to think that the man and woman around him were very unusual, so he felt relieved again and said: "That is the Supreme Elder of the Ninth Grade Sect, the Immortal Sect.

, with the cultivation level of the early stage of transformation, he is also the strongest among the strong in the entire world of cultivation."

Zhuoran was also shocked when he heard this. The cultivators in the early stage of transformation are already the peerless experts in the early stage of the Venerable. At this level, they can already prepare for ascension, but they did not expect that such a powerful person would appear here.

The characters are really unplanned.

"However, it is expected. After all, this portal is definitely extraordinary and it should be guarded by strong people."

Although the other party was the strongest person in the early stage of transformation, Zhuoran was not afraid. He found that cultivators rarely understood the rules, so their real combat power would be much weaker than those of the same realm. On the contrary, Zhuoran and Liu Xianer were

They are the best among the demi-gods. Both of them already have laws to control them. If they really fight to the death, they may not lose to a strong cultivator without laws.

The middle-aged man stopped in mid-air and did not land directly. He seemed to have seen the strength of Zhuo Ran and Liu Xian'er.

"Who are you? Why do you want to kill my disciples?" the middle-aged man asked harshly.

Zhuoran felt the aura of the middle-aged man and found that, as he thought, his true combat power was indeed lower than that of a venerable man of the same level.

"If you're in the way, I'll kill you. What else can you do? Do you still want revenge?" Zhuo Ran said sarcastically, with a very tough attitude.

The middle-aged man said: "You dare to think that my immortal sect is easy to bully. Well, if you kill my disciples, then I will kill you all." Although he didn't know what the people below were like.

Territory, but from what he sensed, these people were not very strong. Now that they were bullied to the door, naturally they could no longer hesitate, especially since there were two peerless beauties in the opponent's team, which were very useful as furnaces.

.

When Zhuo Ran saw the middle-aged man's eyes become cold and stern, he knew that this guy was going to take action. He no longer hid, he immediately opened the space kingdom and directly released hundreds of peak-level spiritual kings. All spiritual kings at this level are

He is only one step away from becoming an emperor. However, his current space kingdom is uneven and is not a real chaotic world. It is impossible for these kings to be promoted, but the strength of these kings cannot be underestimated. One or two are enough.

, but the number is nearly five hundred. This force is extremely powerful.

As soon as the Five Hundred Spiritual Kings appeared, the atmosphere in this place became violent. Spiritual energy from all directions gathered crazily, forming spiritual energy whirlpools between heaven and earth, which were powerful and shocking.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he was immediately stunned. He could feel the cultivation and strength of those spirit kings, but he didn't think he could handle such a large number. Moreover, one of the people he noticed earlier

The beautiful woman actually floated into the air, and the aura she exuded was not much worse than his. Immediately, he realized that these people were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and they were deliberately paralyzing him.

"Who are you? There are so many monks at the peak of Chengding, even our Immortal Sect can't compare with them. Are you together with those mysterious monks?" The middle-aged man said at the end, his face suddenly turned pale.

He knew much more about the world of cultivation, so he naturally knew the terror of those mysterious monks. In one night, not only was the Zihua Sect, a ninth-grade sect, killed, but also several eighth-grade sects. If

These sects cannot be simply slaughtered by the Earth Immortal Sect for attack. In other words, the true strength of the mysterious monk is probably far beyond the peak level of the world of cultivation, and may even be from

The power coming from the fairy world!

"Don't be nervous, we are not in the same group as those people, but I am very curious about the identities of those mysterious monks and what they have done. Can you tell me?" Zhuoran asked lightly, obviously referring to the other party.

As his own prisoner.

The middle-aged man also knows that the situation is forcing him. If he doesn't want to die, it is better not to resist. After all, he does not have the strength and courage to escape from so many monks at the peak of Chengding and a monk at the early stage of transformation. Besides, the other party

What you want to know is not a secret, even if it is a secret, you have to tell it! Those disciples, if they die, just die. Anyway, as long as you don't die, that's all.

The middle-aged man put down his airs, lowered his figure, and began to speak.

"I am Wu Sukong, a supreme elder of the Earth Immortal Sect. Every day, the sect will send me flying sword letters to inform me of major events that happen in the world of cultivation..."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next