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The first thousand and sixty-four chapters return to the old place

Jiuyin Mountains, on the broken peaks.

The six Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect looked at Lu Kun's disappearing figure in the distance and remained silent for a long time.

After more than half an hour, a spiritual light flashed in Qi Ruyan's hand, and a gray restriction rose up around her. She said with relief: "Pavilion Master Lu should leave. It is really a blessing among misfortunes that our sect can survive this disaster this time."

The magic power in Song Yun's body circulated, and the cold sweat in his robe evaporated. He swallowed and said, "This Pavilion Master Lu must have the strength to transform into a god. In his eyes, our cultivation seems to be nothing more than a worm."

The difference is, after being hit by it, the mana in the body cannot be lifted up."

Several other early Nascent Soul elders nodded in agreement. Pavilion Master Lu didn't seem to have used many methods, but the partial strength he showed had already made them despair.

With unbreakable defense, near-teleportation speed, and the magical power of the physical body that empowers the vitality of heaven and earth, even if they run away separately, they probably won't be able to escape his grasp.

A Yuanying monk with white beard and hair said respectfully to Qi Ruyan: "The Great Elder has the foresight to tell us not to act rashly, otherwise we will anger Pavilion Master Lu and the consequences will be disastrous."

Qi Ruyan looked at the direction where Lu Kun disappeared and took a breath. During the negotiation just now, she was under the greatest pressure. If she were not careful, the foundation of the Ghost Spirit Sect could be destroyed.

This feeling is like the same as when she was facing the Nascent Soul stage after cultivating in the Dan-Jie stage.

Qi Ruyan thought for a while and said: "Pavilion Master Lu's strength is more terrifying than the rumors say, but his revealed consciousness only shows that he has entered the late stage, and his cultivation should not have reached the stage of becoming a god."

"If I'm not wrong, his cultivation is still at the late stage of Nascent Soul. However, due to his unique body and magical powers, there are no shortcomings in his physical cultivation. This is why we have this huge gap. I think it must be like that of Dao Yizhen."

Even the top monks will not be the opponent of Pavilion Master Lu."

At this point, her face straightened and she said: "Although Pavilion Master Lu is domineering, he is not a murderer. This is also an opportunity for our sect. Not to mention that Junior Brother Song has entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, we also have cooperation with the Body Refining Pavilion.

Chance."

Qi Ruyan glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "No one is allowed to reveal what happened today. We will just say that a meteorite has fallen from the sky."

"Yes, Great Elder."

She looked at the white-haired old man who had spoken before, threw a magic weapon that looked like a token, and said: "Junior Brother Zheng, you and Junior Brother Song will go to Xizhou of Qi State to be responsible for communicating with the people of the Holy Poison Sect. This token is

If Pavilion Master Lu stays, you can meet the master of the Holy Poison Sect."

"As for other people, they are not allowed to retreat and be in charge of the sect in the recent period. The matter of the meteorite will soon spread, and we will have to deal with other colleagues."

She said with a far-reaching look: "Master Lu searched the soul of Junior Brother Song and already knew many secrets of our sect. However, these are of little value to a person of his level. Instead, they are the Yinluo sect secretly established by our sect in Xizhou.

It will be of some help to the Body Refining Pavilion."

"The Body Refining Pavilion has blocked the land of Wei State, and there are almost no immortal sects that have any interaction with it. If we can help it capture the Demon Dragon Mountain this time, we can build some connections. If the Body Refining Pavilion attacks the Immortal Cultivation World of Chu State, our sect will

You can survive.”

"When the news about the meteorite subsides, you all go to Xizhou to help."

"Yes, Great Elder."

After everyone discussed it some more, they dispersed.



A few days later, somewhere on the surface of the inner sea, a dozen immortal cultivators were suspended in mid-air. Three of them stood on the clouds, looking down at the sea below, talking to each other, while the others stood respectfully behind.

The three leaders were none other than Lu Kun, Master Dao Yi, and Chen Mingzhu from Xingyue Pavilion.

Lu Kun was wearing gray attire, his aura was not visible, Dao Yi Zhenren was surrounded by some clouds, and his cultivation level had improved a lot compared to a hundred years ago. As for Chen Mingzhu, he was already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It was obvious that he had gained in the war a hundred years ago.

Great benefit.

"So, that dragon king is still sleeping?" Lu Kun asked a little strangely.

Master Dao Yi nodded and said: "Kui Niu King has still been in contact with the young master of the Dragon Clan over the years. It is said that the old Dragon King has recovered from his injury, but he had to fall into a deep sleep due to the damage to his longevity."

"The tenth-level turtle demon is dead, and the power of the Sea Clan has fallen into the hands of the Dragon Clan again. These highly cultivated dragons are guarding the Dragon Palace deep in the outer sea. Most of the forces of the Sea Clan have retreated.

Outer sea."

"The situation today is similar to that of Abyss City. However, due to the Ten Thousand Tide Formation, there are many more low-level sea monsters in the inland sea. The output of demon pills has been good in recent years."

When Lu Kun heard the news, he relaxed slightly. It seems that there will be no shortage of demon pills in the Body Refining Pavilion in the short term.

"By the way, Brother Dao Yi said that someone else came to help, but I don't know who it is."

Master Dao Yi stroked his beard and said: "Fellow Black Flame from the Lieyang Sect will also come this time. The Burning Spirit Black Flame he practices has certain restraint on demonic energy."

At this time, Chen Mingzhu said: "Pavilion Master Lu, what we want to enter is the core of Demon Island."

"According to the information we have collected over the years, the ancient demon clan that invaded the world of immortality was suppressed there. After so many years, I am afraid that the demon souls have fallen."

"But in case there are ancient demons who survive, we have to rely on the magical power of Pavilion Master Lu."

Lu Kun showed interest and said, "To be honest, Lu has always wanted to see a living demon. If there are some living demons in Demon Island, it would be a worthwhile trip."

Master Dao Yi laughed and said: "As a place of suppression, Yiyuan Sect must have left some treasures. Even if there are no living demons, Pavilion Master Lu will not return empty-handed."

Lu Kun's expression suddenly changed and he said: "Brother Dao Yi, do you think there will be a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure in it? Lu has never seen such a treasure until now."

Master Dao Yi's expression was stagnant: "Lord Pavilion Master Lu is joking. Such treasures that can conquer the world are rare even in ancient times. The Yiyuan Sect will not waste them here."

Lu Kun smiled and said: "Haha, Lu also mentioned it casually, but it was the demon bones inside. I hope you two will give it to Lu."

Dao Yi Zhenren said: "That's natural. We don't practice demonic skills, so it's useless to have demon corpses. However, Master Lu, are these things related to the body training method?"

Just as Lu Kun was about to speak, he suddenly exclaimed: "The Demon Island is about to appear."

Everyone else also looked down.

A simple yet heavy aura spread from the sea, and a dazzling white light surged out.

The seawater seemed to be hit by something heavy, and huge waves of seven to eight feet high surged in all directions. Through the white aura, a giant island stretching for hundreds of miles was vaguely visible.

When Lu Kun saw this scene, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. If he remembered correctly, when Demon Island appeared, a yellow-white mist composed of spiritual energy and demonic energy would appear, but this time it didn't.

Could it be that after the Black Demon Soul escaped three hundred years ago, some kind of change occurred in Demon Island?


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