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Chapter 322: The Heavenly Palace returns to its place and now forgets the river

The Blood Lord pointed at Zhang Sui's figure on the blood curtain and said: "This person should still be near Yinmang Mountain, but he just used his magical power to hide temporarily.

Kui Lang, your clan is the best at tracking down shadows, summon all your clan members here to help me find his location!"

A strong man with hair as long as needles all over his body paused respectfully and said: "Yes, Mr. Blood Lord!"

After saying that, he raised his head and let out a long wolf howl. Soon there were responses from all around. Countless giant wolves rushed towards him. Kui Lang roared a few times and dispersed in all directions.

The Blood Lord condensed a squirming blood mass in his hand that exuded spiritual light and threw it into the huge pit below.

Glancing at the group of cultivators around him who were constantly exploring the situation below, the Blood Lord snorted lightly and turned into a streak of blood light, disappearing into the sky.

When the practitioners around him saw this, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the voices of communication gradually became louder.

A weird cultivator with dozens of pairs of eyes grabbed an old man and asked in a low voice: "Old turtle, you have lived the longest. Tell us about the origin of the hall in the blood curtain just now!"

The old man Luo Guo smiled bitterly and said: "Lord Baimu, that hall looks like something from ancient times. Although I have lived for thousands of years, in my memory, Yinmang Mountain has existed for tens of thousands of years. Its origin, I

How do you know?"

Bai Mu threw the old man Luo Guo away and curled his lips and said: "Isn't your race called to watch over the eternity? When I really want to ask something, I don't know anything, and I don't know why the elders are protecting you. It's useless!

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The old man Luo Guo kept cursing, but he kept a smile on his face.

A cultivator made of countless rattans looked to the side and asked: "Old Monster Zhu, did the disappeared boy hide in the secret realm?"

There was a fluctuation in the void, and a figure composed of cyan flames appeared. It had no mouth, nose or facial features, and its body continued to change with the state of the flames.

The figure made a voice and said: "I checked here as soon as I came here. There is no secret realm here. The person must have used other methods."

If Zhang Sui heard what this person said, he would probably feel extremely lucky.

Zhang Sui originally wanted to hide in the Wishful Realm and wait for the limelight to pass before coming out, but because he was worried about Xiaojiu's existence, he chose the technique of connecting to the netherworld. Unexpectedly, he accidentally escaped a disaster.

The old monster Zhu in the Vine population is a very unique existence among the hundreds of tribes in the center of the earth. He is naturally proficient in the art of space and is extremely sensitive to secret realms, barriers and other things involving the way of space.

According to legend, their race was born at the intersection of all realms and feeds on the mysterious power in the rifts of space. If they practice to great depths, they may even have the ability to travel across all realms.

Of course, all this is just a legend. At least the candles that appear now, although they are already in the earthly fairyland, can only find some smaller secret realms in the void, and are still far away from the legendary ability to travel through all realms.

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A bald man sitting cross-legged on a lotus said: "What are you thinking about? Even the Blood Lord didn't find out where the kid is hiding. It's weird that you can find him!"

A group of guys who were having a heated discussion heard this and looked at him angrily.

A toad head spit out thick saliva and cursed: "Invisible old monster, can you not turn into this appearance and say such things?

Back then, the bald monk beat a group of us until we cried for our fathers and mothers, forcing us to convert to some goddamn Buddhism. If the Blood Lord hadn't taken action, our lives would have been in doubt.

Looking at you now, I have the urge to beat you."

A group of strange practitioners around them nodded their heads after hearing this.

The bald monk on the lotus looked compassionate, looked at the group of practitioners in front of him, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha!"

Toadhead and a group of people around him were furious when they heard the sound. Toadhead yelled: "I am your grandson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large piece of extremely foul-smelling green light appeared out of thin air, covering the bald monk.

There are many practitioners around Toad Head who are also using their own methods to attack the bald monk.

The bald monk on the lotus screamed strangely: "Old Ancestor, I will not compete with you boring family guys! Go away!" He turned into golden Buddha light and fell into the huge pit below in the sky, disappearing without a trace.

A group of cultivators cursed and fled when they saw him running away. They didn't stay too long and dispersed one after another.

Only Na Kui Lang faithfully carried out the orders left by the Blood Lord, commanding a group of giant wolves, searching for Zhang Sui everywhere.

Zhang Sui in the Netherworld was currently sitting in the main hall of Yintian Palace of Zhou Jue, listening to the two men who rewarded good and punished evil reporting on various changes here.

To be precise, I heard what the person who rewarded good people said, and punished evil people who stood aside expressionlessly. Although they were standing next to Zhang Sui, their eyes were fixed on Xiao Jiu who was talking to Luluo timidly.

Xiaojiu felt a little uncomfortable being punished, and unconsciously held the corner of Luluo's clothes.

Although there is a huge gap between Lu Luo's cultivation and Xiao Jiu's, she is not afraid of Xiao Jiu at all and seems to recognize Xiao Jiu's identity.

Shan Shan smiled and said to Zhang Sui: "Since the palace master took charge of the Heavenly Palace, the Yin Qi here has gradually increased, and the sleeping Yin soldiers are slowly regaining their strength."

"Yin soldiers?" Zhang Sui was a little confused.

Shan Shan nodded with a smile and said: "The former palace guards, although great changes have occurred in the Heavenly Palace, their true spirits did not disappear with the previous generation of palace masters, but fell into deep sleep like us.

During this period, Norishige and others are training the newly awakened Yin soldiers. As time goes by, their strength should gradually return to 80% of their original strength within three months."

Zhang Sui asked curiously: "What was the cultivation level of those Yin soldiers? How many were they?"

Shan Shan said: "They are basically around the peak of the Human Immortal Realm, with a total of three thousand and six people. If they recover all their consciousness and regain control of the battle formation, it should not be a big problem to fight against a dozen ordinary Immortal Realm practitioners."

Zhang Sui's eyes lit up when he heard this. Is it so fierce?

Zhang Sui was overjoyed to find such a powerful trump card inexplicably. How many fairy realms are there in the entire spiritual world?

Seeing his appearance, Shan Shan changed his words with a smile and said: "But now these Yin pawns cannot be used freely in the Yang world. Although the Yin energy is gradually recovering now, the Wangchuan River is missing. After using it, if you can't use it,

If the Wangchuan River washes away the yang energy of the world and the murderous and violent energy after the war, it will damage the true spirits of those sinister soldiers.

If it is injured to a certain extent, the evil spirit will turn into a demonic spirit that only knows how to kill, and then it will have to be wiped out to avoid becoming a disaster. That would be a pity!"

Zhang Sui was not disappointed when he heard this. With his current level of cultivation, he could still handle it in general situations. Of course, when encountering a crisis, it would be a different matter. As a life-saving trump card in times of crisis, it was still good.

So he nodded and asked: "Aren't Norishige and the others specializing in hunting down ghosts? How come they also train ghost soldiers?"

Shan Zhong smiled and said: "Norizhong and others were generals who had experienced hundreds of battles in their previous lives. Although most of their memories have been sealed, some of the instincts in the military have not been forgotten.

When he learned that the Yin soldiers were awake and had nothing to do, he volunteered to train the Yin soldiers."

Lu Luo, who was on the side, led Xiao Jiu and came to Zhang Sui's side. With a smile on her face, she said to Zhang Sui: "The palace master is really blessed to be able to find Xiao Jiu. Their family is very rare."

Zhang Sui was about to explain Xiaojiu's origin when he suddenly felt the whole earth shake, the whole city seemed to tremble, and loud noises continued to be heard in the distance.

The expressions of everyone in the hall changed slightly, and they quickly went out and flew high into the sky, looking in the direction of the constant noise.

On the flat land thousands of miles away, a large number of mountain peaks appeared out of thin air and spread rapidly to all directions with great force. The rumbling sound was exactly what the mountain peaks made when they continued to spread.

Zhang Sui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and said with a smile: "I see, where did such a big movement come from?" He knew that this should be the Jade Seal of the Taisha Forgiveness Sect releasing the Yinmang Mountain that had been shrunk by it.

Behind Zhang Sui, the expressions of the two people behind Zhang Sui, Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, changed drastically. Rewarding Good even lost his voice and said: "Taisha Liangshi Zongtian Palace? It shouldn't be?! How can it be in the same realm as Zhou Jue Yintian Palace?"

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Zhang Sui asked with some confusion: "Aren't the Taoist Heavenly Palaces in the same realm?"

The expressionless Xie evil shook his head and said: "Of course they are not in the same realm. The six palaces of heaven are divided into six realms. Each performs its own duties. They are connected by the Wangchuan River and sort out the ghosts of the six realms. How can they be in the same realm?"

Just as he was talking, a celestial river came from the direction of Yinmang Mountain, crossed the sky, fell from Jiutian, and merged into the dry river bed near the city of Zhou Jue Yintian Palace.

Soon, the Yin energy around the city of Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace became strong.

Everyone silently watched Tianhe falling from the sky, feeling the changes in the city.

Shan Shan sighed: "This is the Wangchuan River!"

He turned around and looked at Zhang Sui, and said: "With the existence of this river, if the palace master wants to use evil pawns, there will be no further trouble!"

Zhang Sui nodded happily. He really wanted to sleep, so he handed the pillow to him. It was not in vain that he had worked hard and came here with the jade seal of the Taisha Forgiveness Sect.

Punishing Evil looked at Zhang Sui and said, "It must be the palace master's handiwork that Taisha Liangshi Zongtian Palace is here."

Zhang Sui took out the Zhou Jueyin jade seal and said with a smile: "This is all its credit. It was it that guided me to the Taisha Liangshi Zongtian Palace and brought it here. It's a pity that I can't control that palace."

The general told everyone what happened.

Shan Shan smiled and said: "Palace Master, don't worry, every drink and peck has its own destiny. Just because you can't control it now doesn't mean you won't be able to do anything about it in the future. Maybe it has something to do with the Palace Master's cultivation. You will know in the future."

But now I still have to congratulate the Palace Master, with the Wangchuan River, many things will be very different."

Zhang Sui nodded and said, "I hope so!"

Suddenly, he thought that there was probably a group of big guys guarding him in the outside world at this time. Although he was temporarily freed from the secret art, he could not stay here forever.

I wonder if the other party will lose track of him and leave.

Zhang Sui asked: "I wonder when those underworld soldiers can be used?"

Shan Shan smiled and said: "With the Wangchuan River, the Palace Master can summon them at any time, but now their strength has only recovered to one-tenth. Has the Palace Master encountered any difficulties and needs to use them?"


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