Sweating profusely, Wangyu had to go out to do errands today, so I planned to post the two chapters together, but I didn’t expect that the order of the two chapters was reversed.
Please forgive me everyone.
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"Haha! Okay, for the sake of Junior Brother Shi, I, Zhao Chenlei, will let Leng Cuihuan go for the time being. However, I have to repay the debt. This debt must be recovered no matter what, so I will leave first." Zhao Chenlei suddenly said
He laughed loudly, stood up suddenly, cupped his hands towards Shi Mu, and then walked outside.
When Zhao Sanbao and others saw this, they naturally followed him quickly.
Shi Mu watched several people leave, his eyes twinkling.
At this moment, a colorful shadow flashed past, and Cai'er flew over from nowhere and landed on Shi Mu's shoulder.
"Shitou, why did you just let them go like that? I think Zhao Chenlei is only average in strength, but he dared to come to your door. He is really arrogant! Why don't you take the opportunity to force him to give up the debt?" Cai'er asked.
"Although this person is not very strong, the city is quite deep. After all, I am new here. I don't want to push him too hard, so let's leave this matter as it is." Shi Mu said.
With the character of a person like Zhao Chenlei, he would definitely not give up. However, he did not want to get too stalemate with those old disciples, but he still had to show the necessary posture.
He knows that everything he faces in the Holy Land has just begun, and now he needs to strengthen his strength as soon as possible to gain a foothold in this Qinglan Holy Land.
When Shi Mu thought of this, he slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and walked towards the secret room.
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Shi Muling was in mid-air, and a group of people flew towards the distance. It was Zhao Chenlei and others.
Zhao Chenlei's face was ashen and extremely ugly at the moment, and he flew forward silently.
He suddenly paused, and several people behind him also stopped.
"Zhao Sanbao, come here." Zhao Chenlei suddenly said.
Zhao Sanbao looked frightened, but he did not dare to disobey Zhao Chenlei's order and slowly flew over.
"Master." He bowed.
Zhao Chenlei suddenly waved his hand and slapped Zhao Sanbao hard on the face.
Zhao Sanbao's body suddenly flew out like a torn bag, blood spurted out from his mouth, and several teeth were knocked out. His body hit the ground heavily and rolled several times.
Before he could stand up, a foot fell from the sky and stepped hard on his face.
"Is this the human waste you are talking about who has just reached the middle level of cultivation?" Zhao Chenlei looked ferocious, and he crushed half of Zhao Sanbao's head into the ground with his feet.
Zhao Sanbao's bones made a tooth-grinding sound, as if they were about to crack at the next moment.
"Master... have mercy on me..." Zhao Sanbao screamed and begged for mercy.
Several other people quickly lowered their heads, not daring to express their anger.
"What happened last time you came to beg Leng Cuihuan?" Zhao Chenlei stepped on him a few times, but still let go of Zhao Sanbao and shouted coldly.
Zhao Sanbao got up in a hurry and knelt down at Zhao Chenlei's feet. Not daring to hide anything, he told the story of the last time he came to beg Leng Cuihuan and everyone was thrown out by Shi Mu.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Chenlei's eyes were full of anger, and he kicked Zhao Sanbao hard, sending him flying more than ten feet, and a clear sound of bone cracking could be heard.
When the others heard this voice, their bodies trembled.
Zhao Sanbao screamed, and his body hit the ground again, rolled a few times, and slowly got up this time, holding his lower abdomen and ribs with his hands.
Zhao Chenlei kicked Zhao Sanbao away, looked forward, his expression slowly calmed down, and the cold light in his eyes flickered a few times.
"Walk!"
After a moment, he waved his sleeves, turned around and walked away.
Zhao Sanbao quickly followed him by rolling and crawling, and the group quickly disappeared into the distance.
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While Shi Mu and Zhao Chenlei were fighting openly and secretly, something big happened quietly deep in the Qinglan Holy Land.
Star Soul Palace is a majestic palace deep in Qinglan Holy Land.
Walking through the front hall, there is a long corridor with connected rooms on both sides.
The furnishings in each room are almost the same, including an altar table, a cyan ancient lamp placed on the table, and a wooden raft with a personal name written on it.
This is a very important place in the Qinglan Holy Land. These ancient cyan lamps are called soul lamps, which are lamps of the soul.
Outside the main hall, three rays of light flew from a distance, flashed down, and three figures appeared.
An old man in green robes, a middle-aged man with a black face, and a young woman in white clothes. The auras exuded by the three of them are extremely powerful.
"Greetings to the three elders!" A middle-aged man with curly hair ran over from the main hall and prostrated himself in front of the three people.
"Get up." The old man in green robe waved his hand, and the middle-aged man with curly hair stood up involuntarily.
A trace of awe flashed in the eyes of the curly-haired middle-aged man, and he stood aside.
The three old men in green robes looked eager and walked towards the Star Soul Palace. Not long after, they came to a room at the end of the corridor. This room was much larger than the other rooms. Unlike other simple rooms, it was decorated with many decorations.
Less decoration.
The three of them pushed open the door, and there was a long table inside. There was also a soul-clearing lamp on the table, but it had been extinguished, and there was no wooden sign in front of the lamp.
There was a strange light in the eyes of the old man in green robes, he was a little happy, but also a little sighing and sad.
"When did you discover this?" The old man in green robe turned to look at the curly-haired middle-aged man who came in behind the three of them.
"Just now, I came here for inspection as usual and found that the lamp was out. Without any delay, I immediately informed the three elders." The curly-haired middle-aged man said quickly.
The old man in green robe nodded and waved his hand. The middle-aged man with curly hair retreated as if he had been granted amnesty.
"What do you think?" After the curly-haired middle-aged man left, the old man in green robe pondered for a long time and said.
"Since the soul-piercing lamp has been extinguished, that guy must have completely lost his soul. Humph, a good death. If the soul-piercing lamp is here for one day, no one in our Qinglan Holy Land will be able to cultivate the Nine-turn Mysterious Kung. Now the Nine-turn Mysterious Kung is
The ban can finally be lifted!" The black-faced middle-aged man snorted and said.
"Since thousands of years ago, this soul-piercing lamp has been extremely dim. After all, it has the magical power of creation such as Xuan Gong, and there may be other variables. Now that it suddenly goes out, something must have happened."
The old man in green robe said.
"What do you mean by Qing Lao?" the young woman in white said with a slight frown.
"This matter needs to be carefully investigated before we can make a conclusion. I will report the matter to the Holy Ancestor first, and you two will take care of the other matters." The old man in green robe said, flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked out.
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The young woman in white and the dark-faced middle-aged man looked at each other, said nothing, and walked out of the room.
However, in just half a day, the news that the White Ape's soul-clearing lamp was extinguished spread within a small area of Qinglan Holy Land, causing a commotion.
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In a white palace, two people sat opposite each other.
One of them was a middle-aged man with a black face. Opposite him, sitting cross-legged, was a young man in a gray shirt and a white face with a Chinese character face.
The muscles all over this man's body are bulging and tangled, and there is a pair of antlers on his head.
Although this person did not release it deliberately, his body exuded an extremely powerful aura, and it was obvious that his physical body had been cultivated to an extremely powerful level.
"Seriously? Is he really dead?" The young man with antlers showed a look of surprise on his face.
"I saw this with my own eyes, and the soul-piercing lamp has been extinguished." The dark-faced middle-aged man said.
"Great!" The young man with antlers suddenly stood up.
"This is an opportunity. You have the blood of Bai Ze and are an excellent candidate for practicing the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique. Don't let me down." The black-faced middle-aged man said.
"Master, don't worry, my disciple will never let you down." The young man with antlers said solemnly.
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In a magnificent cave, seven or eight young people of different shapes gathered here.
"Have you heard? Now the ban on the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique can finally be lifted, and we can finally practice this supreme art." A young man with eyes like an eagle and a straight nose said excitedly.
"really?"
"Where did you hear that?"
"Of course it's true. I have a definite source of information. This happened just today." The eagle-eyed young man said.
"Great!" Several other people also showed excitement on their faces.
"Hmph, if you are of non-straight lineage like me, if you want to cultivate Xuan Gong, you may end up marrying someone else, but according to Senior Brother Gu, it is still possible." A young man with sharp eyebrows snorted and said.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present focused their attention on a person sitting beside him.
This person's face looks like he is only ten years old, as if he is still a teenager, but his body is extremely tall and straight. Sitting there, he is a full head taller than the others. His eyes look chaotic and without any light, but upon closer inspection, it seems that
Two deep pools can suck people's souls into them.
"Several junior brothers have praised Gu. The Nine Transformations Mysterious Kung is so great. It can't be practiced casually." The tall young man said with a faint smile.
"Brother Gu Shi, don't you plan to practice Xuan Gong?" said a young man.
"That's not true. I, Gu Yi, have a blood feud. Unfortunately, my opponent is too powerful. The Nine Turns Mysterious Technique is my only chance. Naturally, I won't let it go. But as far as I know, the mysterious spirit required to redeem this technique
Points are not a small amount of money." The tall and straight young man said, with two rays of light shining in his eyes.
As soon as the other people caught this man's gaze, their expressions changed and they hurriedly lowered their heads.
"Having said that, several of us can practice this together. Gu may not be the final achiever. Everyone has a chance to compete fairly." The tall young man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
The eyes of several other people were shining, and they obviously had their own thoughts.
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In a barren mountain deep in the Qinglan Holy Land, a young man with a sallow complexion was holding a bronze sword. He waved his hand and waved the sword in a certain pattern, which was vaguely regular and not hacking randomly.
The sword light shot out and landed on a smooth mountain wall in front, causing rocks to splash.
After a few breaths, the sword in the sallow young man's hand stopped.
The dust on the mountain wall was flying and quickly dispersed. Those knife marks formed a landscape painting, with tall peaks and flowing water like clouds. It was lifelike and it was a masterpiece.
Painting on the stone wall with the light of the knife, what kind of knife skills and what kind of power control!
The young man's eyes fell on the mountain wall, and he suddenly shook his head and moved his wrist.
A huge sword light suddenly appeared and slashed diagonally on the mountain peak.
Boom!
The huge mountain peak looked like paper, cut into two pieces, and suddenly collapsed.
The young man's figure flickered, and the next moment he teleported in mid-air, avoiding the dust on the ground.
At this moment, his face changed, and he turned over his hand and took out a white token. A white light flashed on it, and a few lines of words appeared on it.
The young man's eyes flashed, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
"Okay, okay, great, the ban is finally lifted!" He murmured to himself, his body swayed, turned into a streak of yellow light, and flew away into the distance.
Although the news that the White Ape's soul-clearing lamp was extinguished only circulated in a small circle, and no one outside knew about it, it caused quite a stir.
In the holy land, whether it is the Xuanling Pagoda or some small markets, the prices of several kinds of elixirs and spiritual objects related to the Nine Transformations Xuan Gong suddenly doubled. (To be continued.)