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Chapter 1158

Chapter 1158

"Another Great Thousand Mirror. It seems that your Supreme Elder Chu Wei has a close relationship with Patriarch Tianfu."

Su Yun stepped forward and took the Great Thousand Mirror from the short and fat man's hand.

During this process, the short and fat man and the tall and thin man were stiff and unable to move. Their entire bodies were completely imprisoned.

"Bastard! I don't care who you are, the two of us are the confidants of Supreme Elder Chu Wei. If you dare to attack us, the consequences will not be something you can bear!" the short, fat man roared in shock and anger.

Su Yun ignored the other party at all. He played with the Great Thousand Mirror and threw it to Ruan Zifeng.

This Great Thousand Mirror looks mysterious, but in fact the core essence is mainly based on the dark eye of the Fusheng God Clan that is refined inside.

The current Great Thousand Mirror and the Great Thousand Mirror of Ancestor Tianfu are obviously a pair. They are both made from the dead eyes of a young Fusheng clan who died a long time ago. The charm inside has already been dispersed.

The grade of the refined treasure is not high.

It's okay to use it to spy on low-level practitioners, but once you spy on a true master, it will backfire and be damaged.

The Great Thousand Mirror owned by Patriarch Tianfu was damaged by Su Yun.

Naturally, Su Yun didn't think much of this side.

"Is the Supreme Elder Chu Wei you two are talking about the girl from the Zhou Tian Sect who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and tries to forcefully practice the ninth level of the Zhou Tian Wheel Jue but fails?"

Su Yun ignored the short fat man, but the figure who came in behind him spoke.

This figure was a thin old man, with his body slightly stooped, following Su Yun like an old servant.

When he spoke at this moment, the expressions of both the short, fat man and the tall and thin man changed drastically.

Zhou Tian Zhuan Lun Jue is the supreme inherited secret skill of Zhou Tian Sect. It has nine levels in total, but most people in Zhou Tian Sect can only comprehend and cultivate the first six levels.

As long as one can reach the seventh level, it means that one's qualifications and accumulated foundation will definitely lead to promotion to Nascent Soul.

Only the senior masters among the Yuanying bosses can achieve the eighth level.

As for those who have completed the ninth level, in the entire history of Zhoutian Sect, very few have been able to do so, because the ninth level involves the secret of transforming into gods. Once completed, it means that you are qualified to be promoted to transform into gods.

Within the Zhoutian Sect, there have been many Nascent Soul masters who have tried to practice the ninth level of the Zhoutian Wheel Jue, but the only one who dared to practice it despite knowing it was not possible was Supreme Elder Chu Wei.

The final result was naturally a failure, and Supreme Elder Chu Wei paid a heavy price for it, and it took him two to three hundred years to recover.

This long-standing secret is considered taboo in the Zhoutian Sect, and no one dares to mention it.

"Old man, who are you! How dare you slander me, the Supreme Elder of Zhou Tian Sect!" the short, fat man scolded.

"Haha, slander? Is she worthy of my slander?" The thin old man Shi Songhan smiled contemptuously, and then asked Su Yun: "If you have no other way to deal with these two people, how about leaving them to me?"

Su Yun said calmly: "Whatever."

Shi Songhan laughed when he heard this, making the short and fat man and the tall and thin man feel hairy all over.

They felt that the old man looked at them not like he was looking at a person at all, but more like he was looking at food.

"You, what are you going to do!"

"I'm warning you not to mess around!"

Both of them were a little panicked.

Shi Songhan said nothing, just opened his mouth and breathed gently.

Immediately, the bodies of the short, fat man and the tall, thin man began to melt rapidly under their wide black robes.

The two cultivators with perfect golden elixirs didn't even have time to scream, before they turned into streams of pure blood and entered Shi Songhan's mouth one after another.

"The quality of the life essence at the golden elixir level is a bit low, but it's still okay."

Shi Songhan smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

This scene actually frightened the other people in this secret space.


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