Chapter three hundred and thirty sixth spirit list
"You have also seen the news brought by Huanxudie just now, right? The You clan has sent people to Lanyue Island. Only the elders of the priest association know the news about the little fox, but now someone has obviously passed it on to You clan. clan.”
"Is there an elder in the clan who has become a spy for the You clan?" Xuan Jing's face was filled with shock.
"Being a spy is not a problem, but secret transactions definitely exist." The high priest said lightly, "Since Xuan Ye entered the You clan with the art of transformation, it took hundreds of years to enter the You clan. I served as the guard of the Netherworld God in my clan’s Netherworld Temple, and during this period I also discovered some clues about the elders of my clan, but I didn’t want these trivial matters to affect my clan’s grand plan at that time, so I pretended not to know.”
"Okay Xuan Jing, you go down and rest first. There are some things you can't touch yet."
"Yes, High Priest."
Saint Xuanjing bowed obediently, turned around and walked out of the priest's hall.
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Ten days later, the square built in front of the inner palace of Kongling Mountain was filled with thousands of people, and fifty bronze columns stood on both sides of the square. Those copper columns followed a strange pattern. Arranged in order of high and low, there are now ninety-nine people standing on the top of the copper pillar.
The disciples in the square looked up at the people on the copper pillars, with faces full of envy and admiration. The hundred copper pillars were the symbol of the masters on the spiritual list, and every disciple standing on the top of the copper pillars had the same status as the copper pillars. Highly matched ranking.
"Are these the masters of the inner palace's spiritual list?" A disciple looked at the people standing on the copper pillars with excitement and said excitedly, "I didn't expect to see them in my lifetime. It's really a miracle."
"Yes, yes." The disciple standing next to him agreed, "If it hadn't been for the start of the race war this time, some powerful disciples from the outer palace would not have had time to break into the Dragon Gate, and we disciples from the outer palace would not have had the chance to enter the inner palace. There will be no chance to see the masters on the spiritual list."
"Tch, it's just the beginning now. Later we will have the opportunity to witness the senior brothers from the outer palace challenge the masters of the spirit list. That will be really exciting." Another disciple from the outer palace said, spitting Xingzi.
"Hmph, a bunch of trash who don't know the heights of the world dare to challenge the masters of the spirit list." A certain inner disciple standing nearby said coldly and mockingly.
The three outer disciples who spoke were glanced at by the inner disciple who was in the early stage of the Spirit General, and they immediately did not dare to speak.
"If you don't even have delusions, wouldn't you be even more useless?" A young man in slim white clothes, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, walked out from behind and said calmly.
He looked at the inner disciple and smiled.
"What do you think, senior brother?"
The inner disciple turned to look at the young man, narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous flash of light jumped out. He secretly used his spiritual power, and a powerful sense of oppression was suddenly released. The three outer disciples felt as if they had been hit hard. He retreated more than ten steps in a row, but the young man in white showed no reaction to the spiritual pressure released by him, as if he didn't feel it at all.
"Senior brother, it seems that bullying the weak is not the style of our Lingfu disciples." The young man in white said calmly, with a slight smile on his lips, and a more powerful spiritual pressure was released from his body.
Boom, two streams of spiritual pressure collided together, and the inner disciple's spiritual pressure was shattered. His face changed drastically, and his chest felt like he had been hit hard with a stick, and he couldn't help but retreat a few steps.
"Mid-spiritual general." He looked at the young man in white, "How is that possible?"
The surrounding disciples were attracted by the confrontation between the young man in white and the inner disciples. Seeing that the inner disciples who were in the early stage of spiritual general were defeated, and the young man in white was actually in the middle stage of spiritual general, many inner disciples changed their expressions.
The disciples from outside the palace cheered excitedly, and at the same time many people began to whisper among themselves, asking their friends around them about the identity of the young man in white.
"So what about the middle stage of the Spirit General?" The inner disciple thought about it and sneered, "With the spiritual arts and skills you have cultivated in the outer palace, I can also defeat you by leapfrogging up the level."
The young man in white glanced at him and shook his head with a smile. Such a person is not worthy of his serious treatment. Judging from his age, he must have been in the inner palace for five or six years. After staying in the inner palace for such a long time, he is still a spiritual general.
His initial cultivation shows that his talent and perseverance are average.
"It's really surprising. I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and you have advanced from the late Lingzong to the middle Lingjiang, Xuanyou."
Hearing someone calling his name, Ji Xuanyou looked back. A group of Waifu disciples in white came over. Their clothes were embroidered with yin and yang fish patterns on their chests, with a gap in the middle, as if a door was about to open.
's door.
"It's the disciples of Tianmen who are here." The disciples from the outer palace suddenly exclaimed. Tianmen was founded by Li Mo, who originally ranked first in the outer palace. His reputation was so great that he was not even under the Peacock Pavilion. But now Li Mo has already entered.
He left the inner palace to practice and no longer interfered with the affairs of the outer palace. At that time, many organizations and forces in the outer palace felt that Tianmen was about to decline, because except for Li Mo and Yu Huanqing, no one in the entire Tianmen could take the lead.
But what no one expected was that when Li Mo left, another Han Yi came. Although everyone didn't know much about Han Yi's strength, his reputation was not inferior to Li Mo at all. All this was because of Han Yi.
Yi's other identity is the only direct disciple of Palace Lord Lei Lingyu.
With this kind of relationship, those organizations and forces in the outer government who had ideas about Tianmen did not dare to think about it anymore. And in the foreign government competition a year ago, Han Yi also proved his strength, and there was absolutely no need for Li to do so.
The ink should be slightly different.
The name of Tianmen once again resounded throughout the outer palace and was looked up to by many disciples.
"Brother Pastor, Senior Sister Fang." Ji Xuanyou saw the person coming and called with a smile.
Mu Fangyun and Fang Xiaoyue both looked at Ji Xuanyou in surprise, exclaiming in amazement. The dozen or so Tianmen disciples following them all showed envy and jealousy, secretly sighing, why don't they have the talent like others?
I have worked hard in the outer palace for more than ten years, but I have never been able to take that step. It has only been two years since I entered the Lingfu, and I have advanced all the way from the spiritual master stage to the spiritual general stage, crossing two major realms.
"Xuanyou, you are really amazing."
"Brother Priest, haven't you and Senior Sister Fang also advanced to the Spiritual General stage?" Ji Xuanyou said with a smile.
"The reason why Xiaoyue and I were able to advance was all due to the guidance of that girl Linglong." Mu Fangyun shook his head. Although he said this, his face was still full of a thick smile.
"By the way, Xuanyou, have you ever participated in a race war?"
"Of course there is, I'm in the Western Theater Command."
"Then have you heard any news about the Eastern Theater of Operations?"
"No." Ji Xuanyou shook his head and asked doubtfully, "Does the priest want to inquire about any disciple?"
"It's the news from the sect leader." Mu Fangyun said with a somewhat unsightly expression, "When the race war broke out before, we found out that the sect leader took over the mission, and the location of the mission happened to be in the six eastern cities."
"So, Brother Han should have participated in the war in the eastern theater." Ji Xuanyou nodded, "With Brother Han's strength, I believe that even if our clan is defeated, our lives will never be in danger. Brother Priest is worried
What?"
"The first line of defense in the eastern theater has been breached. According to the information we have received, Tianxia City has been completely destroyed and sunk to the bottom of the sea."
"That's it." Ji Xuanyou was not surprised when he heard the news. The western theater they were originally responsible for had the same ending. If they hadn't withdrawn from the battlefield early, they would have experienced a brutal battle.
Most of his disciples will also be killed or injured.
"According to the disciples who escaped, the sect master was still staying in the city just before Tianxia City was destroyed." Speaking of this, both Mu Fangyun and Fang Xiaoyue could not hide their worried looks.
"Brother Pastor, even so, I believe Brother Han will be fine. He may be injured, but he will definitely not die." Ji Xuanyou said extremely firmly.
Mu Fangyun was obviously very surprised that Ji Xuanyou believed in Han Yi so much, but he also nodded with an expression that he hoped so.
"The disciples from Peacock Pavilion are also here."
Everyone's eyes immediately turned around following the sound. After losing Li Huang, Peacock Pavilion fell into the abyss. In the past year, it had conflicts with many foreign forces, and many disciples were injured. More
His disciples were poached away. Now in the Peacock Pavilion, there are only about twenty disciples left.
Ji Xuanyou, Mu Fangyun and others only glanced at it and then withdrew their gaze. They looked up to the left side of the square. Li Mo and Yu Feier were standing on two adjacent copper pillars. According to the copper pillars,
It can be seen from the height of the column that Li Mo ranked 20th and Yu Feier ranked 24th.
What is surprising is that Yu Fei'er's cultivation has advanced to the late stage of Lingzong, while Li Mo's cultivation is still at the peak of the late stage of Lingzong.
"The sect master's cultivation level is actually at the late stage of Ling Sect." Mu Fangyun, who had reached the early stage of Ling General, quickly sensed Li Mo's cultivation level and was extremely shocked.
Ji Xuanyou also looked at Li Mo, with a hint of shock in his eyes. You must know that every master on the spirit list is at the spirit general level or above, but Li Mo stands out from the crowd at the spirit sect level, which is really unbelievable.
How did he do it? Many disciples from the outer palace are thinking about this question. How terrifying is Li Mo's combat power? He can actually fight beyond the level in the inner palace when facing those perverted inner palace disciples.
.And it’s not just crossing one level, it’s crossing a big realm and adding two smaller realms.
The top twenty masters on the spiritual list are all at the mid-level spiritual general level or above.
Li Mo seemed to feel the gazes of Ji Xuanyou and others. He turned his head and looked over, waving to them with a smile on his face, showing his white teeth. He turned his head and glanced at the main hall behind him, rolling his eyes.
, suddenly his body moved and flew down from the copper pillar, landing in front of Ji Xuanyou, Mu Fangyun and others.