Volume Four, Volume 11, True Immortal Comes into the World, Chapter 2271, Ma Liang
"Who knows, maybe he had planned a long time ago, and there really is the exact coordinates of a lost interface. Maybe he just escaped into it accidentally due to some accident. But back then, this traitor could escape us so easily with the treasure.
Guan's pursuit, it is obvious that someone was behind this matter. Otherwise, even if he had a hundred more courage, he would never dare to defect from this Guan." The black-faced Taoist priest seemed to have thought of something, and said with a hint.
"What's there to guess about? Most likely, the person behind this is one of those people who personally tried to stop your ancestor." The woman sneered.
The black-faced Taoist priest nodded, obviously thinking so too.
"Well, things at your master's level are not something you or I can interfere with. I would rather know, if there is really a way to send people to the lost interface, which disciple will be sent down to the lower realm. Master Li, nephew, you
Are you interested?" The woman in purple suddenly asked with a chuckle.
"Uncle, you are joking! My nephew's cultivation level is not worthy of such an important task. However, it is unlikely that those senior brothers who are not familiar with the world will be responsible for this matter. The traitor's cultivation level is not trivial. He was originally a disciple of the same level in Guanzhong
It is also among the top existences in the lower realm. Now it seems that it cannot protect itself in the lower realm, but we cannot but guard against its deliberate deception. And if it is really suppressed in the lower realm, it is not a good thing. Explain which realm
There should be extremely powerful beings among us. If ordinary disciples go down, if their scheming skills are not enough, they will definitely be able to intimidate the strong men in this world and successfully accomplish this matter." The black-faced Taoist priest waved his hands repeatedly and said.
"Oh, according to what you said, we can only choose one from those disciples who often travel to the outside world. Martial Nephew Zhu and Martial Nephew Wu are the best among them, so they should be the most likely candidates." The woman in purple clothes
The man spoke with a smile but not a smile.
"Senior Brother Zhu and Junior Brother Wu, one is steady and composed, the other is witty and versatile. They are indeed good candidates, but compared with the other one, they are still a little worse." The black-faced Taoist priest's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness.
said.
"The other person, you mean..." The woman in purple was startled after hearing this.
"Uncle, you don't know yet, but Senior Brother Ma has already broken through the barrier and escaped from seclusion." The black-faced Taoist priest said slowly.
"What? Ma Liang's punishment has ended. Why haven't I received any news?" When the woman in purple heard this, the smile on her face completely disappeared.
"My nephew only learned about this news a few days ago when he met a fellow Guanzhong outside. In fact, not many people know about it now. And with Brother Ma's cultivation and methods, it is very important
He may have been sent by the uncles to take on this important task." The black-faced Taoist priest said solemnly.
"Huh, that's not necessarily true. Although Ma Liang is good at strength, his temperament is a little too extreme. Back then, just to refine a treasure, he once sacrificed hundreds of millions of creatures in a small country in the lower world. I don't know how much trouble he caused to this view.
.If it hadn’t been for your ancestor, who had pity for his extraordinary talent and had made several great merits and demerits for this concept, he would never have been able to resolve this matter just by facing the wall for thousands of years. He really wanted to put it in a lost interface where others could not intervene.
If you go, I'm afraid it will cause even greater trouble." The woman in purple said coldly.
"What uncle said makes sense. But uncle, don't forget how important the thing in the hands of the traitor is to the original concept and the master. Just for the sake of regaining this thing, I'm afraid the uncles will let it go."
We went to the lower world to capture the traitor." The black-faced Taoist priest said with a smile.
"With the temperament of those old guys, this is really possible. If it is really Ma Liang's lower realm, even if his cultivation and magic power will be suppressed, with his methods, getting that thing back is a sure thing. Forget it, this matter is not yours or mine.
Mixed in. You are just a small deacon disciple, and I am just a palace master in name only. However, no matter which one is sent to the underground world, I am afraid you must ask for your master's personal permission. When the time comes, maybe he will
What changes have occurred? But if you really have accurate information about the interface where the traitor is, don't forget to tell me." The woman in purple thought for a while and said this.
"Yes, my nephew will definitely do his best." The black-faced Taoist priest replied respectfully.
"Is there anything else? If not, I'm going to rest first." The woman in purple asked noncommittally.
"I am here today just to inform you about this matter, and there is nothing else to do. My nephew will leave first." Upon hearing this, the black-faced Taoist priest immediately stood up and said with a bow.
The woman in purple just nodded and seemed to have completely lost interest in talking.
After the black-faced Taoist priest resigned, he turned around and walked towards the door.
The moment his feet stepped out of the door, the space fluctuated and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, the black-faced Taoist priest felt his eyes light up, and he reappeared on the grass. The trees and flowers around him were still the same, but the place behind him was empty, with no trace of the palace or the woman in purple.
The black-faced Taoist priest glanced behind him twice, then raised his leg without hesitation and walked back along the courtyard path from whence he came.
After a cup of tea, a dragon roar came from in front of the giant palace gate of Jinhan Immortal Palace, and a blue ice dragon rose into the sky again. After a few flashes, it disappeared behind the peaks.
At the same time, in the mysterious hall, the woman in purple was still sitting on the chair calmly. After a while, she said to herself with a sneer:
"Lost Interface, Ma Liang, haha, this is good..."
After the woman spoke, her voice gradually became inaudible. After a glow rolled over her body, her body disappeared in a blur.
…
In the spiritual world, in a forbidden area in Fuling Mountain.
The white-robed old man, Han Li, Mo Jianli, Xue Ran and other Mahayana beings were standing in front of a giant formation.
This magic circle is as big as an acre. Not only is the entire body painted with golden and silver spirit patterns, but every corner is also densely inlaid with top-quality crystal stones of various colors, with as many as hundreds of pieces.
Farther behind, the bald man and other eight merged spirits stood respectfully.
Han Li and the rest of the group were all looking at the giant formation silently with their eyes. Only the old man in white robe raised his head and looked at the sky. He was holding a magic plate-shaped magic weapon in one hand, and he was pinching his fingers uncertainly with the other hand, as if
Calculating something.
"It's almost time. If we set out now, the time is just right." The old man in white robe said with a look on his face and his fingers paused.
"Okay, you're welcome by Mo and others." After hearing this, Mo Jianli perked up and strode towards the magic circle.
Han Li smiled slightly and followed.
But after taking a deep look at the two of them, the old man in white robe said a few more words in an exhorting tone:
"The space coordinates passed back have been set by several fellow Taoists. As long as the Shura Heart is crushed at that time, they can return to the spirit world on their own. However, I would like to remind you that you must not wait for this thing.
Do this only after all the energy has been exhausted and not a drop left. If you really don’t have the energy of Shura Heart, you may be left in the small Shura world forever."
"Thank you, Brother Ling, for reminding me. Mo will be more careful." Mo Jianli stood in the magic circle, his expression changed, and he replied with a smile.
Han Li bowed his hands to the old man with a normal expression and expressed some gratitude.
Xue Ran laughed loudly and walked over with Black Scales. When he was about to enter the magic circle, he turned to the old man and asked:
"Fellow Taoist Ling, just give the Thread of Time you want to my brother. But when we return with this thing, you won't suddenly regret it, right?"
"Brother Xue, don't worry. The thread of time that Mo wants is of great use, how can he break his promise?" The old man in white robe did not get angry when he heard this, but replied calmly.
"As long as the words from fellow Taoist are enough." Xue Ran showed a satisfied expression. After shaking his shoulders, Hei Lin and Hei Lin appeared next to Han Li and Mo Jianli.
The old man in white robes no longer hesitated. He raised the magic disk in his hand, and a white light shot out from it. After a flash, it disappeared into the magic circle and disappeared.
The giant magic circle suddenly buzzed loudly, and pieces of golden and silver light rolled out. At the same time, countless runes surged out of the crystal stones.
A roar!
The figures of Han Li and others disappeared in the magic circle.
The old man in white robes kept staring at the center of the magic circle without blinking. It was not until everyone really disappeared that he breathed a sigh of relief. But after thinking about it, he turned around and gave instructions to the eight spiritual spirits:
"Listen up, you guys. From now on, you will take turns watching this formation. If there is any abnormality, send a message to me immediately."
"Yes, Lord Spirit King!" The eight Fusion Stage Spirit Race members naturally agreed in unison.
The old man in white robe nodded, flicked his big sleeve, and suddenly a white light rolled up and turned into a long rainbow that broke through the sky and left.
After a while of discussion among the remaining eight Spirit Tribes, six of them left one by one, leaving only the bald man and another Fusion Stage Spirit Tribe person.
The two people sat down cross-legged without any courtesy, closed their eyes and
, each released a huge spiritual thought, covering the entire array layer by layer.
Under such circumstances, as long as there is anything wrong with the giant magic circle, it will never be hidden from the eyes and ears of these two people.
But with their eyes closed, the breaths of these two great holy spirits gradually became smooth and slow, and they actually entered into concentration.
…
Han Li shook his head and felt that his originally heavy head relaxed a little.
It had been a long time since he had experienced the discomfort of this kind of teleportation.
Of course, this is because this teleportation is a truly rare cross-border teleportation. Even with its powerful strength, it cannot be truly abnormal at all.
When Han Li completely regained consciousness, he naturally raised his head and swept around.
All around I saw white trees as thick as a bowl, and various low shrubs, weeds and other things intertwined on the ground, but the branches and leaves were all yellowed and withered, giving people a somewhat desolate feeling.
However, there was no trace of Mo Jianli, Xue Ran and others.
Han Li's expression remained unchanged!
He and Mo Jianli had already anticipated this situation before arriving and made some arrangements.
He immediately raised his head and looked up into the sky, only to see his expression change slightly.
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