Chapter 330 See the Ghost Lord, my most proud sword
"Cang Zhu, are you really not going to stop those little guys?"
In an empty hall in Linyuan Pavilion.
Sanxi Yunhua, who was dressed in white, glanced at the scene at the entrance of Linyuan Pavilion in the shadow in the center of the hall, and asked the chief Cang Shu with a worried tone.
This Yunhua has a thin figure and pale complexion, like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness.
Just like the nine seats of cinnabar in the shadow, his head was also wrapped in a golden shadow, making it difficult to see his true appearance.
However, what is different from cinnabar is that the phantom shape surrounding his head is a cat's head. ??
As for the chief Cang Zhu, it was clear that he was a martial artist, and he was very tall.
Wearing a suit of armor, just sitting there, he gave people a heart-stopping power.
And the phantom wrapping his head is a dragon head, which is equally powerful.
"Although these little guys are all selected by Linyuan Pavilion and have good cultivation, they still have too little experience. Let Yue Zhu work harder and teach them a good lesson."
Chief Cangzhu crossed his arms across his chest and stared calmly at the shadow in the center of the hall.
"What if Yue Zhu loses her hand? She has disappeared not just for hundreds of years, but for thousands of years. If her cultivation had not been damaged, how could she have disappeared for so long?"
Yunhua looked at Cangzhu with a smile.
"That means she is indeed not qualified to stay in Linyuan Pavilion anymore."
Cang Zhu still stared at the shadow in the center of the hall, and then said calmly.
"well……"
Hearing this, Yunhua suddenly sighed, glanced at the thirteen empty seats in the empty hall, and then said with some sadness:
"Old friends of Linyuan Pavilion, the only ones left are you, me, four seats of Wuji, five seats of heavy stage, and this Yuezhu."
"Had it not been for the battle of Linyuan Pavilion against the Third Demonic Abyss eight hundred years ago, most of the thirteen seats were killed or injured. Linyuan would not have been reduced to the point where most of the seats were juniors whose cultivation was below the Hedao realm.
"
Having said this, Yun Hua suddenly raised his eyes to look at Cang Zhu, and then said with a bit of confusion in his eyes:
"Cang Zhu, in that battle eight hundred years ago, why can't we tell you what we were fighting for?"
Hearing this, Cang Zhu withdrew his gaze. After staring at Yun Hua for a long time, he spoke calmly:
"Yun Hua, you only need to know that the battle in which Linyuan Pavilion saved the lives of the people in the upper Qing Realm was definitely not an unjust battle. And the luck gained by saving the people will make Linyuan Pavilion in the
In the next hundred years, it will be strong enough to contend with a demonic abyss on its own."
Hearing this, Sanxi Yunhua's heart was shocked, and he said with a look of horror in his eyes:
"So, in that battle, we actually gambled our lives on Linyuan's luck for a thousand years?"
Cang Zhu did not answer immediately, but looked at the shadow in the center of the hall again, and then said:
"They are not dead. When Linyuan Pavilion recovers its vitality, I will
I will personally bring them back from the Demon Abyss."
With these words, the anger in Yunhua's eyes suddenly turned into joy.
"Cang Zhu, you're not lying to me, are you?"
Yun Hua looked at Cang Zhu with burning eyes.
Hearing this, Cang Zhu turned her head and looked at Yun Hua's burning eyes, and then said:
"Is it useful?"
When he said this, his tone was low, but it had a terrifying power that made people feel heart-stopping.
Even those three seats had a look of panic in their eyes after hearing this.
"boom!……"
Just at this moment, a deafening collision sound came from the shadow in the center of the hall.
Third Xi Yunhua immediately took the opportunity to look away and looked at the shadow in the center of the hall again.
Immediately, he saw an extremely burly god general summoned by Jiu Xi, falling straight from the sky and landing on a wide cloud platform at the entrance of the hall.
"Is this the C-level golden-armored divine general from Linyuan Pavilion?"
"The C-level golden-armored god generals, although their cultivation level is only god-refining, but in the outside world, their combat power is comparable to that of monks in the transformation level."
"Girl Zhu Sha, I'm afraid Yue Zhu will be angry if she calls him out to test the kid brought by Yue Zhu."
Yunhua frowned.
"They didn't refuse. Let's take a look first. Although I haven't returned to Wufang Tiandi for almost four to five hundred years, my cultivation and talent should not be too bad if I was selected by Yue Zhu."
The corners of Cang Zhu's mouth raised slightly, and there was a look of expectation in the eyes of the dragon head.
…
"Although at this moment, Taiping, you are just in an out-of-body state, but after entering Linyuan Pavilion, you will be able to exert as much strength as you want based on your original cultivation level."
"Even under certain circumstances, if your understanding of the technique exceeds your current level, you are very likely to exert power far beyond your original cultivation level."
"After all, you don't have to worry about hurting your body when you use these moves in Linyuan Pavilion."
On the cloud platform in front of the gate of Linyuan Pavilion, Fairy Lingyue sent a message to remind Xu Taiping.
"I understand, Sister Lingyue."
Xu Taiping nodded secretly.
"Don't be in a hurry to get on stage."
Just when Xu Taiping was about to take the stage, Fairy Lingyue suddenly stopped him, then turned to look towards the top floor of Linyuan Pavilion and said:
"Cangshu Tianjun, lend me a sword to use!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone heard a "whoosh" sound, and a knife shadow broke through the clouds and flew straight towards Xu Taiping.
"boom!"
Xu Taiping reached out and held the long knife firmly.
But immediately, the long sword with a simple pattern engraved on the scabbard was like an unruly wild horse, suddenly releasing a violent sword energy, as if it was going to smash Xu Taiping into pieces. "Cang Zhu, I really don't want to stop that.
How many little guys?”
In an empty hall in Linyuan Pavilion.
Sanxi Yunhua, who was dressed in white, glanced at the scene at the entrance of Linyuan Pavilion in the shadow in the center of the hall, and asked the chief Cang Shu with a worried tone.
This Yunhua has a thin figure and pale complexion, like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness.
Just like the nine seats of cinnabar in the shadow, his head was also wrapped in a golden shadow, making it difficult to see his true appearance.
However, what is different from cinnabar is that the phantom shape surrounding his head is a cat's head. ??
As for the chief Cang Zhu, it was clear that he was a martial artist, and he was very tall.
Wearing a suit of armor, just sitting there, he gave people a heart-stopping power.
And the phantom wrapping his head is a dragon head, which is equally powerful.
"Although these little guys are all selected by Linyuan Pavilion and have good cultivation, they still have too little experience. Let Yue Zhu work harder and teach them a good lesson."
Chief Cangzhu crossed his arms across his chest and stared calmly at the shadow in the center of the hall.
"What if Yue Zhu loses her hand? She has disappeared not just for hundreds of years, but for thousands of years. If her cultivation had not been damaged, how could she have disappeared for so long?"
Yunhua looked at Cangzhu with a smile.
"That means she is indeed not qualified to stay in Linyuan Pavilion anymore."
Cang Zhu still stared at the shadow in the center of the hall, and then said calmly.
"well……"
Hearing this, Yunhua suddenly sighed, glanced at the thirteen empty seats in the empty hall, and then said with some sadness:
"Old friends of Linyuan Pavilion, the only ones left are you, me, four seats of Wuji, five seats of heavy stage, and this Yuezhu."
"Had it not been for the battle of Linyuan Pavilion against the Third Demonic Abyss eight hundred years ago, most of the thirteen seats were killed or injured. Linyuan would not have been reduced to the point where most of the seats were juniors whose cultivation was below the Hedao realm.
"
Having said this, Yun Hua suddenly raised his eyes to look at Cang Zhu, and then said with a bit of confusion in his eyes:
"Cang Zhu, in that battle eight hundred years ago, why can't we tell you what we were fighting for?"
Hearing this, Cang Zhu withdrew his gaze. After staring at Yun Hua for a long time, he spoke calmly:
"Yun Hua, you only need to know that the battle in which Linyuan Pavilion saved the lives of the people in the upper Qing Realm was definitely not an unjust battle. And the luck gained by saving the people will make Linyuan Pavilion in the
In the next hundred years, it will be strong enough to contend with a demonic abyss on its own."
Hearing this, Sanxi Yunhua's heart was shocked, and he said with a look of horror in his eyes:
"So, in that battle, we actually gambled our lives on Linyuan's luck for a thousand years?"
Cang Zhu did not answer immediately, but looked at the shadow in the center of the hall again, and then said:
"They are not dead. When Linyuan Pavilion recovers its vitality, I will
I will personally bring them back from the Demon Abyss."
With these words, the anger in Yunhua's eyes suddenly turned into joy.
"Cang Zhu, you're not lying to me, are you?"
Yun Hua looked at Cang Zhu with burning eyes.
Hearing this, Cang Zhu turned her head and looked at Yun Hua's burning eyes, and then said:
"Is it useful?"
When he said this, his tone was low, but it had a terrifying power that made people feel heart-stopping.
Even those three seats had a look of panic in their eyes after hearing this.
"boom!……"
Just at this moment, a deafening collision sound came from the shadow in the center of the hall.
Third Xi Yunhua immediately took the opportunity to look away and looked at the shadow in the center of the hall again.
Immediately, he saw an extremely burly god general summoned by Jiu Xi, falling straight from the sky and landing on a wide cloud platform at the entrance of the hall.
"Is this the C-level golden-armored divine general from Linyuan Pavilion?"
"The C-level golden-armored god generals, although their cultivation level is only god-refining, but in the outside world, their combat power is comparable to that of monks in the transformation level."
"Girl Zhu Sha, I'm afraid Yue Zhu will be angry if she calls him out to test the kid brought by Yue Zhu."
Yunhua frowned.
"They didn't refuse. Let's take a look first. Although I haven't returned to Wufang Tiandi for almost four to five hundred years, my cultivation and talent should not be too bad if I was selected by Yue Zhu."
The corners of Cang Zhu's mouth raised slightly, and there was a look of expectation in the eyes of the dragon head.
…
"Although at this moment, Taiping, you are just in an out-of-body state, but after entering Linyuan Pavilion, you will be able to exert as much strength as you want based on your original cultivation level."
"Even under certain circumstances, if your understanding of the technique exceeds your current level, you are very likely to exert power far beyond your original cultivation level."
"After all, you don't have to worry about hurting your body when you use these moves in Linyuan Pavilion."
On the cloud platform in front of the gate of Linyuan Pavilion, Fairy Lingyue sent a message to remind Xu Taiping.
"I understand, Sister Lingyue."
Xu Taiping nodded secretly.
"Don't be in a hurry to get on stage."
Just when Xu Taiping was about to take the stage, Fairy Lingyue suddenly stopped him, then turned to look towards the top floor of Linyuan Pavilion and said:
"Cangshu Tianjun, lend me a sword to use!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone heard a "whoosh" sound, and a knife shadow broke through the clouds and flew straight towards Xu Taiping.
"boom!"
Xu Taiping reached out and held the long knife firmly.
But immediately, the long knife with a simple pattern engraved on the scabbard was like an unruly wild horse, suddenly releasing a violent sword energy, as if it was going to smash Xu Taiping into pieces.