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Chapter 704 Emery, Pan Liupo



"boom…!"

The thunder that filled the sky turned into endless lightning, instantly penetrating the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the sky was filled with silvery white.

When everything calmed down, Yue Xiang, wearing battle armor and wearing a majestic appearance, was revealed in the clouds.

The latter suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was filled with thunder. He jumped up, the thunder exploded, and his figure disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was already thousands of feet away.

Feeling the changes in his body with excitement, he waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his palm, and with a 'bang' sound, a Thunder Divine Halberd that was completely condensed with thunder and stretched hundreds of feet across appeared in the air.

"My strength now is a hundred times what it was before the tribulation!"

After taking a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart, he put away the Qinglong Armor and Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and flew down.

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After seeing the stone house on the top of the mountain, I fell down.

After entering the house, he clasped his fists and bowed, his tone excited.

"Master, my disciple luckily succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and advanced to the Yuan Mysterious Realm."

Xu Junming, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, smiled and nodded.

In fact, with Yue Xiang's cultivation level, he was able to advance three years ago. But before, his character was not strong enough and he lacked polishing, so he was kept suppressed.

Over the past three years, this boy has continued to refine his magic power and temper his physical body, and his foundation has become deeper and deeper.

Overcoming the calamity again will naturally be accomplished in one fell swoop.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Looking at Yue Xiang, who is more stable and mature than three years ago, he nodded with satisfaction.

Although in terms of qualifications and understanding, he is not at the top among the three generations of Chongshan disciples.

But in terms of character and perseverance, he is outstanding.

Opening his palms, a bunch of yellow sand flew towards Yue Xiang.

"This is the 'Emery' I retrained for you. Can you take advantage of it?"

Yue Xiang took it in his hand and took a look.

"Six Paths Immortal Forbidden?"

This treasure was originally made from the sacred black sand in Dongchuan City God's Yanlu who died in his hands three years ago.

It was originally a defensive immortal weapon with two immortal prohibitions.

It was only seven days ago that Xu Junming left to practice again.

"Try it."

Xu Junming smiled.

Yue Xiang looked forward to inputting mana, and after a little practice, he carefully understood the magical effects of the new restriction.

A bunch of yellow sand was twisting and turning in his hand, sometimes like a snake, winding and circling; sometimes like a ball, flying sand covered the top.

After a while.

"Thank you so much, Grandmaster."

Yue Xiang said happily.

In the beginning, his emery was only capable of protection, but now it can be used both offensively and defensively, with more mysteries.

Moreover, the defense power has also been increased dozens of times.

"As long as you are satisfied. This emery can be used as a gift from Master to congratulate you on your advancement to Yuan Shen... Huh?"

Yue Xiang, who was about to say thank you again, turned to say: "Master, what's wrong?"

He frowned slightly, and after a moment.

"Xiang'er, take my bamboo stick and go six thousand miles northeast to rescue the old woman."

With a casual wave of his hand, the green bamboo stick, which he usually used to drive away snakes and peel away grass, and which had been with him since Uncle Jiu's world, flew into Yue Xiang's hand.

"Disciple, obey."

He took the staff with both hands, and after leaving the stone house, a bolt of lightning flew toward the southeast like lightning.

Lei Dun was already fast, and the six thousand miles journey was random, but it only took half a quarter of an hour to arrive.

Sure enough, there is a big war going on here.

On one side is an old woman wearing a Ge robe, holding a dragon-headed crutch, and a magic sword flying with wanton aura beside her, with a bright head and a childlike face.

Judging from her cultivation, she has already reached the middle stage of True Immortal.

On the other side, one is tall, one is short, and one is a monk.

The monk holds a goose egg-thick iron Zen staff. When he swings it, golden light flashes, and endless vigor flies. It is obvious that he has reached the state of enlightenment after understanding the way of Gengjin.

And the Taoist is holding a handle of white floating dust. He doesn't know what it is made of. The white filaments can be long or short, as long as they are as high as the sky, and when broken, they are as hard as diamonds. They are also extremely tough, and even the sharp sword energy cannot cut them off.

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The monks and Taoists, all in the middle stage of true immortal cultivation, surrounded the old woman like a revolving lantern to attack and kill her.

Judging from the way they took action, they looked like they were determined to fight.

Although Chixian Shenzhou, as the Middle Thousand World, weakens the spiritual consciousness of the monks much more than the Small Thousand World, the spiritual consciousness of the True Immortal monks is still spread over five thousand miles.

Therefore, they all noticed Yue Xiang flying quickly.

But seeing as his cultivation level was only Yuan Shen, he didn't pay much attention to it.

I thought he would stay thousands of miles away knowingly after seeing the majesty of the people fighting. Who would have thought that this kid would fly straight over like a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers.

"My little friend, this is not a good place. Please leave quickly."

The old woman in Gepao said loudly.

"Senior, don't worry. I'm here to save my senior from trouble."

"You brat, you, a junior who has just become a soul, dare to make such arrogant remarks. You really don't know how to live or die." Toutuo said sarcastically.

Yue Xiang smiled lightly and did not waste any time.

He just threw the twelve-section bamboo stick in his right hand, which seemed to be carved from jasper and had a provocative green color, into the air.

In an instant, the green light surged!

The vast green wood energy suppresses even the scorching sun in the sky.

Even the old woman in Ge robe closed her eyes subconsciously.

The divine light of green wood was immediately withdrawn, and transformed into a twelve-section green bamboo staff again, and slowly fell into Yue Xiang's hand.

He took it respectfully and held it in his right hand.

Looking at the shocked old woman.

"senior?"

The old woman who came back to her senses quickly put away her magic sword and bowed to salute.

"Pan Liupo thanks you, senior, for saving your life."

At this moment, she regarded Yue Xiang as a senior in the spiritual world who liked to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

"Senior Pan has misunderstood. I am just a soul cultivator. I am here to save you on the order of the ancestor."

After suddenly understanding.

"I wonder if I can tell you the name of the founder of your sect? Pan Liupo would like to thank him in person for his life-saving grace."

"My master is called True Lord Chongshan. As for meeting...?"

"Bring her here."

Xu Junming's voice rang in his ears.

"Disciple, obey."

Turn your head.

"Senior Pan, please come with me."

"Good work."

After following Yue Xiang for more than five thousand miles, a stone house on the top of a mountain appeared in front of him.

Pan Liupo, who had never known any Chongshan True Lord, wanted to know why this person saved her.

"The spiritual energy of this place is poor, and I don't think of any fairyland. This stone house is not a treasure from the cave. How could someone so powerful open a dojo here? Could it be an ascetic monk?"

With many questions, Yue Xiang fell into the courtyard.

"Master, Senior Pan has already arrived."

"Come in."

A gentle voice came from it.

"yes!"

"Senior, please come in."

Pan Liupo nodded, took a breath, and stepped in.

It is a very spacious large stone house with clear views from north to south. Apart from a few futons, there is no other furniture or furnishings.

On the east side, a tall Taoist wearing a green Taoist robe, with a green gourd hanging around his waist, and his long hair hanging casually behind his head appeared in front of him.

Although there was no trace of cultivation on him at all, the vicissitudes of life in his deep eyes gave him an extraordinary and extraordinary temperament.

He took two steps forward, bowed and saluted.

"Pan Liupo thanks you, senior, for saving your life."

"Do you have a disciple in the lower realm called 'Yu Luan'?"

Pan Liupo was shocked and nodded quickly.

"Senior, does he know my evil disciple?"

"We have met several times. She and my three disciples are close friends. I also saw your portrait in her place, so I just asked Xiang'er to help you get out of trouble."

Now Pan Liupo finally understood why she was able to turn disaster into good fortune.

"I dare to ask, senior, how are my disciples who stayed in Shushan world doing today?"

"Don't worry, she's fine."

In fact, Yu Luan had already become an immortal and ascended to heaven.

However, what she ascended to was not the spiritual world, but the Chongshan world that became the Middle Thousand Worlds.


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