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Chapter 858 When there is no opponent in the lower realm

After nearly 20 years of construction, reclamation, and transplantation, Guizailing, whose cold and cold atmosphere has disappeared, looks lush and green from a distance, with various palaces and attics built on the mountain, towering, dotted with pavilions and winding corridors, and the layout is ingenious

Unique.

Surrounded by clear and gurgling streams, the trees are lush and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Yun Qiuhe, Yue Anyan and the mountain chief accompanied Zhao Zhuer, who was about to return to the Western Continent. They saw the main peak hall and various side halls, and walked towards the bluestone path paved along the side peaks in the west.

Zhao Zhuer looked at the familiar scenery of mountains and mountains below, and said: "Looking at the changes in the barren hills back then, to the scale they are now, I really can't bear to leave. You must not try to keep me here. I am a soft-hearted person. I have three good words for you.

Maybe he will stay for another ten or twenty years."

Yun Qiuhe rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I've said a lot of good things, but you still haven't finished it? You're teasing us again, I won't let you go this time."

Yue Anyan smiled and said, "Yes, you have done all the hard work and we won't have any guests."

"You two heartless people can't burn bridges across rivers as quickly as you, right?"

Zhao Zhuer laughed and scolded: "The shopkeeper is a big liar. He promised to sit down and discuss things with me, but he hid in seclusion and used me as a coolie to work. You and the shopkeeper are the same as each other."

Then he turned back to the mountain chief who was admiring the scenery calmly and said: "Shan Chief, I didn't tell you, don't take it to your heart."

"Little Junior Sister, you'd better go back to the Western Continent as soon as possible. The Fairy Spirit can't tolerate you anymore." The mountain chief counterattacked with a smile.

It caused a chorus of laughter and echoes in the valley.

There was a sword light flickering in the air in the distance, and soon it was nearby, falling towards Fang Bailan, who was silent at the back.

Zhao Zhuer stopped and looked at Fang Bailan, who had received the flying sword of communication. After a moment, she had learned the content of the communication through Fang Bailan's exploration, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ni'er and three fifth-level monks from Nanyuan Continent are in the big city.

There was a conflict in the sea. She and Kame Fudo took advantage of the characteristics of sea water and launched a surprise attack, injuring three people and dragging one of them under the water, almost killing them."

Of course, fifth-level monks will not die so easily. Unless the difference in strength is too great, or the opponent has a restrained treasure, generally fifth-level monks will have life-saving means. Even if they lose more money, they can still escape.

Yun Qiuhe said in surprise: "Xiao Ni'er is so powerful. Together with Gui Fudo, we can deal with three fifth-level masters."

Yue Anyan asked: "Who sent the message? Is Xiao Ni'er not hurt?"

"Xiao Ni'er is not injured. It was sent by a monk named Wei Ran. The three of them have all been promoted to the fifth level in the past thirty years. They were attacked by Xiao Ni'er and Guifang. After they regrouped, they were summoned.

After calling for help, Xiao Ni'er was so slippery that she and the old turtle disappeared without a trace. It was impossible to find two fifth-level water monsters in the sea.

"Later, they inquired about Xiao Ni'er's appearance and found out Xiao Ni'er's whereabouts. Wei Ran quickly summoned him to apologize, for fear that Fang Bailan would blame him."

Zhao Zhuer smiled and explained simply.

Ask Fang Bailan to reply with three words: "I understand."

It's domineering and majestic, so you don't need to be too polite with those guys.

Zhao Zhuer looked around the main peak, and asked the three female disciples she had accepted to take care of the Shadow Bamboo Palace. Then she said goodbye to the mountain chief, Yun, and Yue, and flew to the northwest with Fang Bailan.

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Yue Anyan was a little worried about Xiao Ni'er and sent a Feijian summons to inquire about the situation.

"It's been ten years since Lu Zijin followed Chen Qingqiao to explore some secret place. No news has come back, and I can't send them a message. I don't know what the situation is now?" Yun Qiuhe asked the mountain leader in his last sentence.

"A few days ago, I went to Qingshui Temple to inquire about Master Chen's life lantern. The Lu Supervisor replied that it was normal. I have done the calculations for Lu Zi. The divination is rather vague, so his life should be worry-free. , they are probably trapped somewhere in the secret realm."

The mountain chief said helplessly: "Before they left, Chen Guanzhu refused to disclose the specific location of the secret realm. He only gave the name 'Yanyuan Secret Realm.' heard about it."

"Let's wait until the temple master comes out of seclusion. Maybe the temple master will have some ideas."

Yue Anyan said with relief.

It seems that there is never any trouble that can stump the viewer, and they have more confidence in the viewer than themselves.

"We can only wait until the temple master comes out of seclusion. There is no point in worrying."

The mountain chief glanced at Yun Qiuhe and said.

The transformation of Guizailing in more than ten years is indispensable to the efforts of Hu Qiang'er, three little sprites who often travel here, as well as the flower and plant spirits from Baihuling, who flew in in groups to help in the past few years.

The red leaves have fallen and the grass and trees have withered.

The cold wind was blowing the branches, and the old attic that seemed to be forgotten was beyond recognition. There was blue mist overflowing from the broken window lattice and eaves, but it was not blown away by the strong wind. Threads wrapped around the top of the attic.

After a short while, the little things added up to make the shabby attic look a little more ethereal and fairy-like.

Yun Qiuhe and two personal maids stood in the distance and watched.

For the first time in many years, there was such an obvious vision of clouds and fog covering the attic. They were waiting for the viewer to come out.

In the evening, snowflakes fell from the leaden sky, making the fallen leaves crackle on the ground. "Miss, look, the fog has been blown away, and the attic has become clear."

The maid named Wei'er pointed at the forest and shouted.

Yun Qiuhe had a smile on his face.

In the attic, Zhang Wenfeng had opened his eyes and looked around. The dilapidated attic made him smile bitterly to himself. Cultivation has no time. I don't know how long it has passed this time. The traces of time are too obvious.

He did not rush out of the attic. He moved his left hand and held the bronze lamp in his palm, and a black shadow fell to the ground.

You Mengchang, who had transformed into a human form, looked at Taoist Zhang who had advanced greatly in cultivation and had advanced to the late stage of the Guiyi Realm. He smiled and handed over his hands: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for understanding the rules of the Dead Wood Sword Intent and comprehending a trace of Taoist intention. Breaking through to the sixth level is just around the corner." !」

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and returned the greeting: "Good luck!"

He knew that it was not so fast, and everyone liked his kind words, so he added: "You, Mr. You, are recovering very quickly. You are almost ready to advance to the fifth level."

"It's still far away. It will take at least ten years of cultivation. Now that you are out of seclusion, I will go back to Houshan Cave Mansion to practice. I haven't gone out for several years. I feel that it is more comfortable to stay in the human world. There is not even a ghost that can talk in this small world. If you don’t get it, it’s boring and you have to be tight.”

You Mengchang is still very satisfied with the speed of recovery this time. If there is a demon soul devouring it, he will not lack energy. He just needs to spend time to get rid of the demon soul and refine it.

Floating to the window, You Mengchang turned around and said: "When you have no opponent in the lower realm, the entire world will be your opponent."

After saying a meaningless and incomprehensible sentence, Zhang Wenfeng disappeared into the room and disappeared in an instant. Zhang Wenfeng was a little surprised, then smiled and shook his head. The old man was alarming again. He did not admit that he was invincible in the lower world.

Facing Fang Bailan's sword attack, he couldn't catch it no matter what.


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