When Mo Chuan pulled out the crystal glove, Liu Ruyue was in a daze, her red lips slightly opened, and her beautiful eyes full of shock.
After Zhong Gaoye's boxing intention was upgraded to the third stage of the Immortal Stage, his combat power reached the Tenth Bridge of the Immortal Stage!
Moreover, it is still the pinnacle of the Ten Bridges of Xuxian, and it is only a tiny distance away from the Eleventh Bridge of Xuxian!
However, he was still defeated by Mo Chuan!
How powerful is Mo Chuan?!
And when Liu Ruyue finally regained consciousness, she realized that the giant body that covered the sky and the sun had disappeared.
Mo Chuan returned to his normal body shape and walked to the unconscious Zhong Gaoye.
Then, Liu Ruyue saw a scene she would never forget.
I saw Mo Chuan stretching out a hand, and a black vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, extremely cold, like the entrance to the underworld!
call out!
Zhong Gaoye was suddenly sucked into the black vortex, and his body and soul disappeared!
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at the same time.
Qianshengzhou.
A beautiful place somewhere.
There are many spiritual trees here and the fairy spiritual energy is rich, making it very suitable for practice.
And in the place where the fairy spirit is the strongest, there is a huge mountain that covers the sky and the sun, suspended in the air.
This suspended giant mountain is the famous Fushan!
It is also one of the three major sects in Qiansheng Prefecture and the headquarters of Fushan Sect.
The area of Fushan is so vast that a monk of Xuxian Yiqiao would have to fly for a month to circle Fushan.
However, although Fushan is large in area, it is divided very simply and is roughly divided into three areas.
One is the "ore area" dedicated to mining rare ores.
The second is the "Sect Area" where people of the Fushan Sect practice and live.
The third is the "forbidden zone" that has always been shrouded in gray fog.
No one knows what is inside the restricted area. The restricted area has always existed since the founding of the Fushan Sect.
All members of the Fushan Sect, whether they are disciples or elders, avoid the restricted area.
Because, throughout the ages, anyone who broke into the gray fog of the restricted area has never come out alive!
However, at this moment, outside the gray fog of the restricted area, a special guest was welcomed.
This is a middle-aged man, wearing a drab robe, with a powerful aura and a calm and authoritative expression.
He is the leader of Fushan Sect!
The master of the twenty bridges of Xuxian!
"Why did my ancestor call me here?"
The majestic face of the Fushan Sect Master showed a rare hint of anxiety.
He took out a glowing talisman, glanced fearfully at the gray fog in front of him, and then walked in.
The luminous talisman can keep him safe in the gray fog. Otherwise, even someone as powerful as him will fall into the restricted area.
After walking through the gray fog for a long time, Master Fushan finally arrived at the core of the restricted area.
I saw a dilapidated thatched house standing in front of me. Gray mist drifted over the thatched house from time to time, making it look very strange.
"Ancestor, what do you want from me?"
As the head of a sect, the Master of Fushan actually knelt down outside the thatched house with a respectful expression, and said something astonishing.
Ancestor?!
If these words were heard by the elders and disciples of Fushan Sect, they would definitely be shocked.
In the Fushan Sect, there is only one person who is qualified to be called the ancestor - that is the "Fushan True Immortal" who founded the Fushan Sect a long time ago!
A true immortal exists after crossing a hundred immortal bridges and reaching the other side!
"Zhong Gaoye is dead. He died in the secret realm of heaven."
The hoarse voice of Fushan Zhenxian came from the thatched cottage.
"What?!"
The face of the Fushan Sect Leader changed drastically.
Zhong Gaoye has always been the descendant that the ancestor favored. The ancestor even used his hand to make a pair of boxing gloves from two black rock crystals and gave them to Zhong Gaoye as a reward.
This is enough to show the ancestor’s love for Zhong Gaoye!
Now that Zhong Gaoye died unexpectedly in the secret realm of the immortals, the ancestor must be very sad.
"Ancestor..." Fushan Sect Master's Adam's apple rolled, and he was about to speak to comfort him.
But at this moment, the voice of Fushan True Immortal came from the thatched cottage again.
"Do you know why I have been hiding here? Even when aliens invaded the fairyland thousands of years ago, I didn't stand up to protect the Fushan Sect?"
The master of Fushan was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "That's because the ancestor is studying a magical skill and is not allowed to leave easily."
The master of Fushan also learned from the previous generation of sect masters that the reason why the restricted area is a restricted area is because the ancestor mastered a special magical skill inside, and no one can enter and disturb it.
This is the secret of the restricted area, which has been passed down orally from successive generations of sect masters, and only the sect masters know it.
"Oh...no!"
However, in the thatched cottage, the sigh of the True Immortal Fushan came out, denying the words of the Fushan Sect Leader.
Then, I heard the murmur of the Fushan True Immortal, which seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be addressed to the Fushan Sect Master, and said quietly:
"A long time ago, I finally completed a hundred immortal bridges, established myself in the realm of true immortals, and successfully ascended to the upper immortal realm.
"But not long after, he encountered a powerful enemy in the Upper Immortal Realm, where there are many strong men, and his body was destroyed. Only his spirit escaped back to the Lower Immortal Realm, and stayed in the gray fog of the restricted area of Fushan, lingering for a while.
"It wasn't until a long time later that my soul was repaired and I regained consciousness. However, if I want to be fully resurrected, I must have a physical body so that I can be reborn."
Hearing this, Master Fushan's face changed slightly, and he had some bad guesses.
Fushan Zhenxian smiled lightly and said:
"Zhong Gaoye is actually a good young man with excellent qualifications. Like me, he also practices boxing. I have always been very fond of him, and under the guise of your hand, I devoted all my efforts to cultivating him and making him the Holy Son of Fushan Sect.
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"However, I did all this, haha, but my purpose was not pure. It was just to let him reach the Tenth Bridge of Xuxian earlier, and then be able to withstand my seizure..."
really!
The Fushan Sect Master's face froze, his heart felt cold, and he shuddered a little.
The ancestor valued Zhong Gaoye so much that he wanted to seize him one day!
The figure of Fushan Sect Leader kneeling outside the thatched cottage became even more humble, and his body was even slightly trembling, which was a sign of fear.
He was indeed afraid to the extreme. Zhong Gaoye was already dead, and there was no candidate to seize his body. Will the ancestor seize him?
"Are you worried that I will seize you?"
In the thatched cottage, the faint voice of Fushan Zhenxian came out.
"Don't dare!"
The kneeling Master of Fushan immediately lowered his head, almost touching the ground, and said in a respectful voice: "If I can really resurrect you, my ancestor, even if I have to sacrifice my body, it would be a great honor."
Even though he said this, it was visible to the naked eye that the whole body of the Fushan Sect Master was trembling and he couldn't stop it no matter what.
"Hmph, look at your potential, but you don't have the courage to be the leader of a sect."
The cold snort of the True Immortal of Fushan came from the thatched house, and then he said: "Don't worry, I won't seize your body. Although Zhong Gaoye died, he also brought me a better candidate to seize my body, haha..."
Fushan Sect Master was shocked and asked in confusion: "A better candidate to seize the body?"
In the thatched cottage, the laughter of Fushan Immortal rang out, and he was actually a little excited.
"I saw the scene of Zhong Gaoye's death. The person who killed him... was a young body refiner. His physical talent was extremely strong, and his body had special characteristics that could transform him into a giant of 100,000 meters.
"In terms of potential, this boy is not even a little bit better than Zhong Gaoye, and he is more suitable for me to take over!"
"Furthermore, body refiners only cultivate the physical body, not the soul, and are extremely fragile. This makes it easier for me to blast his soul to pieces and seize the body."
"He is actually an extremely rare body refiner?!" Fushan Sect Leader was shocked.
If Zhong Gaoye died at the hands of a body refiner, it would not be an injustice.
call out!
A portrait flew out of the thatched cottage and landed in the hands of the Fushan Sect Leader.
At the same time, there was the voice of Fushan Zhenxian.
"This is the portrait of the body refiner. There is a girl beside him, which can also be used as a clue.
"Go find the body refiner and bring it to me. There is no room for error in this matter. You must do it yourself."
"Yes!" Master Fushan said respectfully. He opened the portrait and saw a man and a woman.
The man is Mo Chuan, and the woman is Liu Ruyue.
However, Mo Chuan was an ascended person who had just entered the immortal world, and he was not well-known in the immortal world. Naturally, the Fushan Sect Master did not recognize him, and he had no reaction when he saw Mo Chuan's portrait.
But Liu Ruyue was different. She was a saint of the Yueling Sect, a peerless beauty, and famous for her beauty. Therefore, when he saw Liu Ruyue's portrait, the Fushan Sect Master was stunned.