Chapter 209: Hit the Star Picking Tower and Ambush Again
The Saint of Lihua Palace is named Wang Shutong. She was born with a body of ice and has a flawless foundation.
From the moment she was born, she was accepted as a personal disciple by the palace master and designated as the new saint, with a distinguished status.
Wang Shutong has also lived up to the efforts of Lihua Palace in cultivating him. Now, at the age of more than 300, he has reached the middle stage of the realm of divine transformation, and his strength can be said to be superior to his peers.
There are countless young heroes who are attracted to her.
"Go and meet the people from Star Picking Tower."
After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, Wang Shutong actually did not believe that Zhaixing Tower was responsible for this matter. However, the clues now all pointed to Zhaixing Tower. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he had to go and ask for an explanation.
Because this is not only a matter of meteorite, but also related to the dignity of Ewha Palace.
If Wang Shutong and others remain silent, it will only make their peers think that Lihua Palace is afraid of the Star-Zhailing Tower.
"Walk!"
Hundreds of Lihua Palace disciples gathered together. Wang Shutong stood at the front with a cold voice.
Meteoric iron is not a substance floating in the starry sky, but an iron block of unknown origin. It is not recorded in ancient books, and it does not even have traces of the laws of the world engraved on it.
At that time, the first president of Daoyi Academy obtained a small piece of meteorite iron from the Baimai Feast, and combined it with various precious ores to refine a batch of top-grade holy swords.
The meteorite iron contains special laws, which are different from this world. Therefore, ordinary items such as the Sumeru Ring and the Universe Bag cannot be put into it.
Xiao Yanran and others want to meet up with Wang Shutong as soon as possible. Firstly, Wang Shutong has the ability to protect the meteorite from the sky; secondly, the saint possesses the highest quality Sumeru Ring, and presumably can put the meteorite into it.
Even though Chen Qingyuan usually likes to deceive people for money, his depth of knowledge is definitely much higher than that of his peers, even some old guys are far inferior.
When he entered Daoyi Academy, Master Yu Chenran gave him a high-quality Sumeru ring as a meeting gift.
Even without the Xumi Ring, Chen Qingyuan still has the mysterious jade bracelet, which was given to him by the girl in red from Tianyuan.
The jade bracelet is mysterious and can communicate with the girl in red across the endless void. It can also store items, and there are many complex pieces of laws in it.
With Chen Qingyuan's current ability, he is still unable to understand the specific function of the jade bracelet. At most, it can be placed in his arms as a mascot.
The ancient star of Kuji, the mountains that stretch for countless miles, and every void is filled with a sense of murder.
On the left side, there are hundreds of people standing, all disciples of Zhaixinglou.
On the right, Wang Shutong of Lihua Palace led more than 300 people to investigate the crime.
"Holy Girl, you said that my disciples from Zhaixinglou ambushed your sect, injured more than ten disciples, and took away the meteorite from the sky. How could this be true?"
Wan Ling, dressed in blue, frowned and made a questioning sound.
"The man was originally wearing the clothes of a disciple of Zhaixinglou. At first, we thought that someone was setting the blame. However, at the critical moment, the man used the Borrowing Star Jiuli Technique, which is the ninth-level Taoist technique of Zhaixinglou.
, is it possible that there are still fake ones?”
Wang Shutong was wearing a white dress and a white veil, with her hands in front of her body, her eyes like clear springs, and she asked in a calm tone.
"Although the Star-Borrowing Jiuli Technique is a Taoist method of Zhaixinglou, many forces have secretly learned it. Please don't be deceived by others."
Facing the menacing people from the Ewha Palace, Wan Ling didn't want to fight, so his attitude was more polite.
"Heh." Wang Shutong sneered and directly stated his intention: "Do you think I care about the authenticity of that person's identity?"
"What's the meaning?"
Wan Ling didn't seem to understand, with a solemn expression.
"Regardless of whether he impersonated the identity of a disciple of Zhaixinglou, Zhaixinglou must apologize for this matter and bear corresponding responsibilities."
For face problems, Wang Shutong will not take even a step back.
"Saint, are you serious?"
After hearing this, Wan Ling finally understood.
"Don't think that the power of your empire is superior to others. The face of my Lihua Palace cannot be trampled on. Apologize, and then help my Lihua Palace to find the meteorite, and the matter will be settled."
Wang Shutong speaks out.
"Impossible!" Wan Ling rejected the proposal without hesitation.
Don't say that it wasn't Zhaixinglou who did this. Even if it was, Wan Ling wouldn't be able to apologize in front of everyone.
If you bow your head and apologize to your peers, it will definitely be a joke if word spreads.
Wan Ling is not an ordinary disciple, but the Holy Son of Zhai Xing Tower, representing the dignity of Zhai Xing Tower.
"Then there's nothing more to say." Wang Shutong slowly moved forward. Extreme chill overflowed from his body and soon enveloped the void, making his body and soul tremble.
"Prepare to meet the enemy."
Wan Ling sent a message to his fellow disciples and prepared for a battle.
Both forces are unwilling to give in for the time being, and they also want to take this opportunity to test the strength of the other party. As for the final solution, let's fight first.
Problems in the spiritual world still depend on the strength of each individual.
At the same time, Chen Qingyuan, who was the instigator, was planning other things without any guilt.
"The people in Tingyulou seem to be difficult to deal with!"
Chen Qingyuan found out something a few days ago: Holy Son Tingyulou got three lucky green lotuses.
After learning about it, Chen Qingyuan was very excited and couldn't ignore it.
Tingyu Tower is one of the thirty-six sects in the imperial state.
His holy son was named Xu Jie, a burly man with bronze skin and arms thicker than an average person's thighs.
Xu Jie looks very clumsy, but in fact he is very agile and cunning.
"Who?" Xu Jie and more than ten people were passing by this area. Suddenly he stopped and shouted into the nearby void: "Come out!"
Chen Qingyuan, who was hiding in the dark, felt his heart tremble slightly. He was surprised and said to himself: "He found me!"
It doesn’t make sense!
I was hidden so secretly that my breath was invisible, so it was impossible to be discovered.
Just when Chen Qingyuan was hesitating whether to come out, Xu Jie relaxed his vigilance a little and continued moving forward as if nothing had happened.
The other disciples in Tingyu Tower had a calm look on their faces, and they had long been used to it.
Xu Jie is often suspicious and deliberately deceives. It's best if nothing happens. If something happens, he can also use this method to make the people lurking in the dark confused and reveal his flaws.
Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan is a veteran and has been squatting without moving. Otherwise, if he showed a trace of breath, everyone in Tingyu Tower would be the first to notice, and it would be difficult to attack secretly.
"It turns out that he was trying to trick the enemy into coming forward. Being so cautious is not easy to deal with."
Chen Qingyuan felt slightly relieved, thinking that his plan had been discovered.
"However, I like to do this kind of challenging things."
When the conversation changed, Chen Qingyuan secretly peeped at the walking route of everyone in Tingyu Tower, looking forward to the formation they were about to enter in the dark.