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Chapter 50 Xun

Shifang Hall, Yinhua Peak

"That old guy Feng Wudi is very tight-lipped, and he still hasn't told you where the specific coordinates of the ancient imperial mausoleum are." Hua Chunqiu, the master of Yinhua Peak, looked at the people in the hall and said calmly.

"Haha, I heard that a new seventh elder came from Fengming Peak and took over the original position of Feng Wuji. I wonder if this seventh elder will accompany us on this trip to the ancient imperial mausoleum." Hua Chunqiu

An old man at the bottom smiled.

This person is the elder that Yinhua Peak sent to the ancient imperial mausoleum this time. He is ranked fourth above Yinhua Peak, Hao Chunsheng.

"If that's the case, then I'm a little curious about Feng Wudi's purpose. The ancient imperial mausoleum is a rare opportunity. Feng Wudi, an old guy, ignored such benefits and refused to let his own people go. Instead, he found an outsider. What does he want to do?

What? Could it be that he will go to the Holy Palace after knowing it?" Hua Chunqiu raised his eyebrows lightly and spoke calmly.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

"Peak Master, this is the list of elders from the Ten Peaks of Shifang Palace who will go to the ancient emperor's mausoleum this time. The candidate for Fengming Peak is none other than Yang Rui, who is newly promoted to the seventh elder of Fengming Peak today!"

"Oh?" Hua Chunqiu was completely surprised at this moment: "What on earth is this old guy Feng Wudi thinking? Junior Brother Hao, this time you went to the ancient imperial mausoleum, one is to cooperate with the Holy Palace to obtain the opportunity of the imperial mausoleum, and second, give it to me

Carefully explore the details of this seventh elder. If it will hinder the plan, then..." Hua Chunqiu stretched out his hand and made a downward movement.

"clear!"

...

Shifang Hall, Fengming Peak

Feng Wudi was sitting alone in the hut. No one knew what he was thinking: "The location of the ancient imperial mausoleum cannot be told to the other nine peaks until everyone has left the Shifang Palace. By then, the people from the Holy Palace will definitely be sitting there."

Can't you stop? But, who of these ten people will you take action against?"

The seven days passed by in a blink of an eye. They only allowed Yang Rui to digest some of what he had gained in the Soul Realm, and at the same time, he stabilized the realm of controlling spirits that he had just broken through.

At the foot of the Shifang Hall, the masters of the ten peaks gathered together, as well as the ten elders who were traveling this time, and countless disciples who came to see them off.

"Among the many elders traveling this time, Junior Brother Hao from Yinhua Peak has the highest cultivation level, so Junior Brother Hao is the leader. What do you think?" Feng Wudi looked at the other Nine Peaks masters and asked.

"Senior Brother Feng's words are very reasonable. Let Junior Brother Hao take the lead!"

"Can!"

Seeing that no one objected, Feng Wudi nodded slightly, transmitted the coordinates of the ancient imperial mausoleum into Hao Chunsheng's mind with his spiritual thoughts, and said with a smile: "Junior brother Hao, the safety of all junior brothers depends on you!

"

"Senior Brother Feng, don't worry, I will definitely bring all the junior brothers back to the mountain gate safe and sound!"

"Okay! With Junior Brother's words, I feel relieved! Junior Brother Hao, let's go!"

"Brothers, farewell!"

When Hao Chunsheng and others completely disappeared from everyone's sight, Feng Wudi used his spiritual mind to pass the coordinates of the ancient imperial mausoleum to the other Nine Peaks masters: "Junior brothers, let's just wait for their good news!"

...

Among the ten elders who traveled this time, Yang Rui stood out particularly brightly, because Yang Rui's realm was only the realm of controlling spirits.

An old man with half-white hair looked at Yang Rui and asked with a smile: "This must be Yang Rui, the newly promoted seventh elder of Fengming Peak. Elder Yang obtained the position of seventh elder with his cultivation in the spirit control realm, so he must be outstanding.

Got married!"

Yang Rui raised his hands to everyone: "Everyone here is considered my uncle. Although I have obtained the position of the Seventh Elder of Fengming Peak, it is not because of Rui's superiority, but because of the shadow of the master's sect, the junior master Feng.

Mingfeng Feng Wuji, the master has passed away, there should be nothing wrong with the disciple inheriting the master's mantle, right?"

"Haha, it turns out that you are a disciple of Senior Brother Wuji. When Senior Brother Wuji was here, he used the formation of Fenghua Jingying to make me suffer a lot. Now that you have inherited the inheritance from Senior Brother Wuji, you know a lot about Fenghua Jingying.

A lot, right? It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the great formation created by Senior Brother Wuji, and I’ve missed it a little. Why don’t Seventh Elder let me see it again?” Another middle-aged man looked at Yang Rui with a smile but not a smile.

road.

"Uncle Master's level is much higher than mine. How dare I show off in front of Uncle Master?" Yang Rui politely refused.

"Hahaha, the Seventh Elder is surprised by what he said. I can't suppress you in any realm. Since you are in the Spirit Controlling Realm, how about I also suppress your realm and compete with the Seventh Elder?"

Many elders were watching the excitement without thinking it was a big deal. At the same time, they were unhappy because Yang Rui, a boy with a cultivation level in the spirit control realm, was juxtaposed with them. They all wanted to see Yang Rui make a fool of himself.

Hao Chunsheng also smiled and said: "Seventh Elder, don't worry. Junior Brother Yuan just wants to see the beautiful scenery again. There is no harm. If the Seventh Elder is defeated, just admit defeat. We are all from the same sect, how can we chase after him?"

put?"

Yang Rui was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He knew that everyone wanted to make a fool of himself, so he had to say: "Since all of you, uncles, want to see it, I have no choice but to be respectful rather than smart. Uncle, please!"

Junior Brother Yuan suppressed his realm to the Spirit Controlling Realm and said with a smile: "After all, I am a generation older than you, my nephew, so I will let you change the formation three times. After the three changes, I will take action again, lest all the senior brothers laugh at me for bullying the small."

"Grandma, this old boy is so arrogant. Young man, I will teach you how to change Fenghua Jingying and make this old boy look embarrassed!" Yu Jingzi's voice rang in Yang Rui's mind.

After receiving Yu Jingzi's instructions, Yang Rui suddenly became calm and confident: "Since my uncle spoke like this, then I will take action!"

As the formation diagram fell, the weathered and silent shadow enveloped the two of them. Junior Brother Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Nephew, take action!"

Yang Rui followed Yu Jingzi's instructions, and countless monsters flew towards Junior Brother Yuan in the formation. Before the monster beasts could get close to Junior Brother Yuan, they were shaken away, and turned into the wind and remained in the weathered silent shadow.

"Master nephew, there are two more times!"

Yang Rui seemed not to hear, and controlled the artistic conception of the wind in the formation to move wildly at the feet of the formation.

"The artistic conception is not enough!" Yu Jingzi's voice sounded, and Yang Rui once again controlled the phantom of the monster to pounce on Junior Brother Yuan. It still had the same ending as before. Junior Brother Yuan smiled and said: "Junior nephew, it seems that you have understood this weathered quiet shadow.

We haven’t gotten home yet, and we still have one last chance, so hurry up and take action!”

Yang Rui turned a deaf ear and continued to control the artistic conception of wind to flow downstream of the formation. When the arrangement was completed, the weathered and silent shadows were filled with strong artistic conception of wind. Yang Rui clasped his hands together and clapped hard.

With Yang Rui's applause, the entire formation was filled with silver light, and the next word slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Xun!"


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