Chapter 282 Mu Yinghua: Got it? You dare to do it next time, right?
Deep in the starry sky.
Inside the desolate and silent Floating Continent, in a temporarily opened cave, several formations were simply arranged. In the core area of the cave, there was a jade pool with a radius of three feet.
The pool is filled with medicinal liquid that exudes a faint fragrance. Yun Miaozi, the former master of the Palace of Luck, is currently lying on the bottom of the pool with his eyes closed, his breath disordered and erratic.
Saint Mei Qingfeng and the dozen or so core elders who had escaped were sitting around the pool waiting silently, their eyes full of worry.
This sudden change is simply a disaster that the Jie Lun Palace has never encountered in the tens of thousands of years since its establishment.
No one expected that after many years of dealing with each other, the Celestials, who had always seemed so easy to talk to, would suddenly have so many strong men descend on them, and they would fall out with each other as soon as they said they would.
Until now, the inheritance of Jie Lun Palace that has been passed down for tens of millions of years has fallen into the control of the senior leaders of the Celestial Clan. However, the former palace master Yun Miaozi and the saint Mei Qingfeng have been wanted as sect traitors.
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"Your Highness..."
Core elder Yuan Xuankong said softly: "This cannot continue. If the palace master fails to recover, our situation will become more and more difficult."
Mei Qingfeng was silent for a moment and sighed: "What can be done? The incident happened in a hurry, the things we brought out were limited, and there was no place to get supplements. At present... this is the only thing we can do."
It had been several days since they escaped from the main altar of the Luck Palace. Due to Yun Xiaozi's serious injury, Mei Qingfeng and the elders had no choice but to secretly rob several caravans passing by the nearby star field and finally obtained some common resources.
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But what to do next, everyone including Mei Qingfeng was at a loss.
However, Mei Qingfeng has not completely lost confidence. His master is very scheming and has many calculations. Over the past many years, he has arranged many secret moves. As long as he is here, the Luck Palace may not be able to survive the difficulties at hand.
After an unknown amount of time, with a faint sigh, Yun Miaozi in the pool slowly opened his eyes and looked at the elders around him.
"Are there only so many people? It's really..."
Yun Miaozi smiled mockingly to himself. In just a few days, he had gone from being the lord of the Palace of Tribulation, one of the most influential figures in the Taixu Starry Sky, and a giant being who could easily influence the general trend of the star sea, to a bereaved dog.
This is evident from the fickleness of world affairs and the unpredictable waves of fate.
"Master, what should we do now?"
Mei Qingfeng leaned over and asked. Faced with this almost unsolvable dilemma, it was indeed difficult for her mind and heart to cope with it. This was beyond the limit of her current abilities.
Yun Miaozi sorted out his thoughts and said calmly: "Don't worry too much, this matter is indeed very troublesome, but the powerful foundation of our Luck Palace is unimaginable to the Celestials. After all, this is not their home field, so it will be inevitable in the future.
They will definitely not know what will happen, and we will definitely be able to give them a big surprise."
"?!!"
Mei Qingfeng looked surprised, but it was also expected. The elders who were originally frowning also breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the past sects of the Jie Lun Palace, Yun Miaozi is not well-known, and his cultivation is not the best. However, no leader of a powerful family dares to underestimate him. This old scumbag has already taught in the Jie Lun Palace.
He has been sitting peacefully in his position for tens of thousands of years. Who knows what kind of trump card he has?
Yun Miaozi pondered for a moment, took out a jade talisman from his neck and handed it to Mei Qingfeng, saying: "There is a secret star map here. If you follow the map, you can reach a paradise in the cave. It was arranged by the teacher himself. There are also
We have saved some resources to help us settle in temporarily, so let’s get out of here first.”
My injury is really troublesome and I can't delay it any longer.
At this time, Yun Xiaozi still couldn't help but think of Qin Muling. If the young man was under his control, no matter how serious the injury was, it would be nothing.
Do you want to think of a way? Go to Yunmeng Tiangong secretly again? As long as you can convince Qin Muling to heal her injuries, any conditions can be discussed...
"Okay, Master."
Mei Qingfeng agreed and took the jade talisman.
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Jie Lun Palace General Altar.
In the Bronze Hall, a huge altar with three floors and made of the bones of an unknown beast has been arranged. Several Daluo-level strong men from the Celestial Race carefully checked it again and confirmed that there were no problems before coming over to the two men.
An emperor reports.
Next to her, Ling Xi frowned and looked at the dark altar, which had a ferocious shape and exuded a strong and ferocious aura. Among the countless complicated and difficult-to-discern textures on the surface, there was a faint blood mist flowing like substance.
The inventory of the Palace of Tribulation is quite rich, with all kinds of rare materials, natural materials and earthly treasures. Therefore, the two emperors of the Celestial Race were not polite at all and built such a welcoming altar in an extremely wasteful way.
Although it is an acquired spiritual treasure, its actual power is equivalent to that of an innate spiritual treasure, but it is only a one-time consumable, so it can be completed in just a few decades, but these decades refer to the time acceleration method.
The effects within the array only take a few days to appear outside.
Theoretically, even across different time and space dimensions, specific targets can be brought over, and ordinary time and space barriers cannot isolate its power.
Lingxi felt a little conflicted in her heart. If nothing unexpected happened, she would see him again soon. She didn't know if he would still remember her after not seeing him for a long time.
However, according to the consistent tradition of the Celestial Race, the final destiny of the human race's lucky son like Qin Muling must be to be used as a top-notch sacrifice to the supreme Saint Ancestor of the Celestial Race.
Thinking of this, Lingxi secretly felt some regret in her heart. Perhaps she should not have told the two emperors about this in the first place, and now she is riding a tiger with difficulty.
"An altar of this size is only used to deal with a junior who is not even a Yuanxian. No matter what, it is enough."
Emperor Yuan Xi came over to take a look, with a hint of satisfaction in his tone. Even though Qin Muling was extraordinary, his current cultivation level was still low. Faced with the two emperors taking action personally, there would be no suspense about the outcome.
"Don't be careless,"
Emperor Bai Yuan looked solemn: "We only have one chance, so we can only succeed and not fail, otherwise... our Celestial Race will never have any hope of getting him!"
If it fails, the prepared Yunmeng Tiangong will definitely take targeted measures and will not give the Celestials any chance to cause trouble.
Emperor Yuanxi nodded: "Of course, we will take action together later."
Emperor Bai Yuan glanced at the silent Ling Xi and said approvingly: "If this happens, you girl will be the first to contribute, and the Celestial Race will remember your contribution, well... I will
If you take me under my wing and teach you personally, I will ensure you a good future in the future."
"Yes, junior, thank you for your love."
Lingxi, whose expression changed slightly, quickly knelt down and saluted, and responded softly.
At this moment, in the mountain behind Yudao Peak, inside the Heavenly Palace of Creation, Qin Muling and Mu Yinghua were cultivating in secret.
After Emperor Xinyu agreed to help Mu Yinghua survive the catastrophe of Da Luo Jinxian, the master decided to practice with Qin Muling for a while to raise his own accumulation to an insurmountable level and create a flawless Tao.
base.
In this way, not only can you obtain the perfect Daluo Jinxian Dao Fruit, but it will also become easier to reach the realm of Quasi-Saint Emperor in the future.
"...I want you to practice well, but where should you put your hands?"
I don’t know how many times, the beautiful woman with extremely beautiful face and dizzy skin slapped away the hand that was making trouble on the plump Xuezi. There was a faint tremor in her soft and angry voice, which almost made the beautiful young man in her arms shake.
Kick your feet off the bed.
"I understand, Master."
Qin Muling's flattering voice sounded. The two of them had been in close contact for a long time. Just rubbing together could no longer satisfy their needs. Isn't it normal for them to be unable to control their hands?
"Understood? You dare to do it next time, right?"
Mu Yinghua was not fooled at all. She knew this disciple's nature very well. She was really crazy. Why didn't she put shackles on him today? As a result, he became more and more unscrupulous.
"Okay, Master, I really won't do this again."
"Only a ghost can believe you!"
Mu Yinghua gritted her teeth and took out the cold whip from the space bracelet and put it aside. The warning was self-evident.
However, no matter how dishonest this guy was, it was unclear whether she would be willing to fight him.
Qin Muling was lying in Mu Yinghua's arms, her enchanting jade arms tightly clasping his hands, preventing them from moving, which only made the fire in his heart become more and more uncontrollable.
At this moment, Qin Muling's face suddenly changed wildly, and he struggled with all his strength.
"You're still here? Do you really want to be whipped?"
Mu Yinghua scolded him softly, hugging him hard to stop him from messing around.
"No, Master, someone is plotting against me!"
Qin Muling explained hurriedly. At this moment, in the space inside his body, a delicate bone rune stone was shining with dazzling brilliance, bursting out with incredible power, almost flying through the air.
It was a gift given to him by Lingxi, a girl from the Celestial Tribe, when he first entered the Fog Fantasy Secret Realm. Later, he had no chance to use it, so Qin Muling kept it with him.
Unexpectedly, today, this thing would actually become a hidden mine next to me.
"what happened?"
Mu Yinghua suddenly became vigilant. Qin Muling's safety is related to the survival of the sect and must not be lost.
Qin Muling broke free from her arms and hurriedly pressed the spirit secret. The mysterious and magnificent palace shook slightly, and the colorful starlight poured down like a tide. This rare innate treasure also has a shielding space, isolating everything inside and outside.
Shang Weili.
Even though Qin Muling's current cultivation level is limited and cannot fully exert its power, it can still effectively interfere with the force of piercing the air that comes from nowhere.
In addition, the space inside Qin Muling's body is essentially an independent world of time and space derived from the innate Hongmeng creation Qinglian, and it naturally has its own area to shield against the invasion of external forces.
Under the double shielding and isolation effect, Qin Muling was not hit immediately and was swept away by the powerful force bursting out of the rune stone.
Mu Yinghua had already put on her clothes again and asked nervously: "What should I do now? How about asking Dijun and the others to come over and help right away?"
Qin Muling looked helpless: "I dare not let go of the forbidden formation of the Creation Heavenly Palace now. I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress it. On the other side... there should be an emperor-level existence presiding over this matter, right?"
I couldn't help but be afraid for a while. If the rune stone was placed in the space bracelet, I was afraid that I would have been tricked and taken away by the other party's means. And now that I was gone, I couldn't think of escaping.
Hopefully, since the other party dares to set up this trap, there is basically no possibility of making low-level mistakes.
"What to do?"
Mu Yinghua asked anxiously. The other party had not achieved its goal for a long time and would definitely use more deadly methods. With Qin Muling's cultivation level, it was probably impossible to stop him.
"I don't know either."
Qin Muling frowned and said, he had never encountered such a situation before and had no experience to draw from. Moreover, he did not dare to take out the bone talisman now. Without the shielding and isolation of the space in his body, even Mu Yinghua could not suppress it.
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The main altar of Jie Yun Palace, in the Bronze Hall.
The pitch-black altar was operating at full capacity at the moment. Terrifying pressure filled the void. Bloody flames dozens of feet high were rising and jumping. From time to time, twisted and ferocious faces loomed in the flames, and screams and howls of unknown meaning could be faintly heard.
There were also sounds of muttering sutras, heart-wrenching curses... and so on.
In front of the altar, a vague figure gradually emerged. He could vaguely identify it as a young man from the tribe. Lingxi, who stood in the distance and watched silently, could easily identify the other person's identity. He was the Qin Muling in his memory.
However, no matter how the two emperors in front of the altar used their spiritual arts and used the power of the altar to capture the figure, the other person always remained in a looming state and could not completely pull its body from the distant time and space.
"...Isn't it still okay?"
Emperor Yuanxi said with some annoyance. There were faint beads of sweat on his smooth forehead. Obviously, this kind of hand
The consumption of segments is not trivial.
Emperor Bai Yuan said coldly: "This little guy should have a top-notch innate spiritual treasure with him, or he may be in a dojo arranged by the quasi-sage emperor himself, so he can seriously interfere with the power of suppressing the altar."
It's not surprising when you think about it. With such an important status of the other party, Yunmeng Tiangong will naturally spare no effort in protecting him. No matter what force comes to attack him, it is impossible to succeed easily.
"What should we do now?"
Emperor Yuanxi asked in a low voice. His energy and spirit were draining away like a tide. He was fully prepared and could last for two hundred breaths at most.
Emperor Bai Yuan thought for a moment and then said decisively: "The nights are long and there are many dreams. We must immediately increase the output of mana and capture him as soon as possible at the expense of a Yuanhui's lifespan!"
Now is the critical moment. The Quasi-Saint Emperor of Yunmeng Heavenly Palace has probably noticed that something is wrong. If he cannot fight quickly, if the opponent takes action, his side will definitely lose.
The price of a Yuanhui for 129,600 years is indeed a bit high, but with the foundation of the Quasi-Saint Emperor, it can still be tolerated. As long as Qin Muling can be caught, it will be a sure-profit deal.
"Okay, so be it!"
Emperor Yuan Xi spurted out a mouthful of his life essence and blood, his face suddenly darkened, and his aura became much weaker.