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Chapter 1549

Chapter 1549

She was wearing a special black robe, covering her whole body tightly.

Apart from those ruthless eyes that were too cold to look directly into, there was only a sharp long sword exposed to everyone's view.

Her hands were curled up stiffly in the loose armholes.

The lips are an unusual dark purple color, like a patient suffering from a serious illness, giving people the illusion of being extremely weak.

"Elder Cai, you are the leader of this trip to seize the treasure. Logically speaking, you alone have the final say as to who will be sent to represent Wen Palace to fight for the Rebirth Pill."

"We cannot have any objections, nor can we have internal strife within ourselves."

"But Iron Mask..."

A male disciple of the tenth-level True Immortal was doubtful and said: "She is too weak."

"As far as I know, it has been less than three months since this girl became your disciple, and it has only been a month since she condensed her immortal body."

"What's the difference between letting her go to fight and sending her to death?"

"You don't care about the life of your precious disciple, but our Wen Palace is one of the two oldest powers in the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm."

"Would it be child's play if we were eliminated in the first round?"

Cai Zhen sneered: "I do things, when will it be your turn to point fingers?"

"Huang Feng, it's true that you are a direct disciple of the Seventh Hall. But here, you have no right to speak."

"Back off, you must know that talking too much will lead to mistakes, so as not to cause unreasonable disasters."

The male disciple named Huang Mingfeng, a tenth-level True Immortal, refused to yield an inch and said: "The dignity of the Nine Halls and the face of the Patriarch holding the pen cannot be lost."

"I want to report this matter to Master and ask him what he means."

Cai Zhen warned: "I advise you not to do this. You must always have a balance in your mind about what you should and should not do."

"Being a direct disciple is not a gold medal that will protect you from death forever."

Huang Bo insisted on going his own way and said: "Yes, it is not certain who will live and who will die."

While speaking, he burned the telegraph instrument with a firm attitude.

Cai Zhen closed her eyes and said nothing, with a sneer on her lips.

"Wow."

The talisman turned into ashes, Huang Bo's face turned pale, and dense cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Master..."

His heart was filled with despair, and his lips trembled as he said, "Why, why?"

Cai Zhen sarcastically said: "Because you are stupid."

"boom."

Transparent teleportation light and shadow descended from the sky, covering Huang Bo who was unconscious.

Not long after, this direct disciple of the Seventh Hall disappeared.

Devoured by light and shadow, he returned to the Wen Palace and waited for the sudden punishment: guarding the mountain in the forbidden area for a thousand years.

They say they are guarding the mountain, but they are actually imprisoned.

It is said to be a thousand years, but it is actually eternity.

Because in the history of Wen Palace, any disciple who was sent to the forbidden area to guard the mountain, whether he was a direct disciple or an inner disciple, would never have a chance to come out alive.

"Iron Face."

Cai Zhen said expressionlessly: "It's time for your sword to drink blood."

The masked woman who was sitting on the rock suddenly stood up and slowly stretched out her hands that were shrunk in her sleeves.

The slender fingers as white as jade grasped the hilt of the sword and walked step by step towards the center of the mountain top.

At the same time, the Southern Immortal King Xiang Zhanyun appeared in the clouds and said: "The time has come, please invite the treasure hunters from all immortal worlds to join the battle."

"Wow."

The white light pours out, stinging people so much that they can't open their eyes.

The next moment, countless figures surged into the white light and disappeared fleetingly.

Xiang Zhanyun raised his hand to seal the secret, condensed a virtual curtain of light and shadow and said: "Spectators, just watch from the outside, don't interfere from the side."

"Violators will be severely punished, whether life or death."

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