Eight hundred and ninety-first chapter secret information of Hualingzong
In Dongchizhou, on a red cliff peak on the edge of the Land of Death, Zhu Siming and Xiao Hongfei were standing next to Fairy Fang Yuan, and the three of them were talking casually.
Fairy Fang Yuan said: "Fellow Daoist Zhu, Pavilion Master Lu is a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage, and I am only a monk at the Dan Formation Stage. It would be inappropriate for Pavilion Master Lu to come here in person."
Zhu Siming said meaningfully: "Fairy Fang Yuan, that is the temporary residence of the Body Refining Pavilion. If the fairy talks with Pavilion Master Lu smoothly, it's fine. If there is some unpleasantness, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the fairy to come out."
Fang Yuan understood immediately upon hearing this. According to her ancestor, the Body Refining Pavilion was in a dormant stage. If she went there rashly, wouldn't that place be exposed?
Fairy Fang Yuan said softly: "Thank you, fellow Daoist Zhu, for reminding me. It's really inappropriate to go directly."
Zhu Siming suddenly raised his head and looked towards the west, with a strange look in his eyes: "He's here, hey, what kind of escape technique is this."
After a while, Fang Yuan and Xiao Hongfei also sensed something and looked surprised.
I saw a figure running in the sky in the distance, running like a mortal. The air under his feet was like solid ground. Every step he took was shot dozens of feet away at an astonishing speed.
After about ten breaths, this burly man landed on the top of the Red Cliff peak with a strong wind, and a strange coercion spread.
Goosebumps appeared on the skin of the three of them unconsciously, their hearts beat faster, and their chests felt heavy, as if there was an invisible pressure squeezing their bodies.
This feeling only lasted for one breath and then disappeared without a trace, as if it was an illusion.
Lu Kun took two steps forward, looked at the energetic Zhu Siming, and said with respect in his eyes: "Uncle Zhu, you are finally back."
Zhu Siming said with a desolate expression: "My old bones have survived, but it's a pity that Nie Wufeng..."
Then he shook his head and said: "We'll talk about it later. By the way, Lu Kun, you are already a Nascent Soul Stage monk, so there is no need to call me Master Uncle. We should do the other way around."
Lu Kun solemnly said: "Uncle Zhu, the Body Refining Pavilion only considers seniority, regardless of cultivation level, and Baoqi Pavilion is a sect that inherits skills. Naturally, seniority comes first. Without the help of you and Uncle Nie, Lu might not be able to make it to where he is today."
This step.”
"You have always been my uncle."
When Zhu Siming heard this, his expression was extremely emotional. He couldn't help but recall the days when he helped Lu Kun at the Yueyang Sect's Weapon Refining Peak more than a hundred years ago, and Lu Kun also helped him.
With the perfect spirit-sensing technique, he made a thrilling breakthrough and entered the elixir-forming stage when his life span was about to expire.
Zhu Siming said happily: "Okay, but I can't call you my nephew. From now on, I'll call you Pavilion Master Lu."
Lu Kun did not refute. After saying hello to Xiao Hongfei, he looked at the tall woman and said calmly: "This is Fairy Fang Yuan from Hualing Sect. I heard from Senior Brother Qin that the fairy has something important to see Lu.
We are having a discussion, I don’t know what it is about.”
As soon as Lu Kun appeared, Fang Yuan carefully looked at the founder of body training mentioned by her ancestor. With her magical power, except for the initial pressure, she could not feel any aura from the Lu Pavilion Master.
Even the running and escape technique in the air does not have any fluctuations in spells. Could it be that the so-called body refining and cultivating immortals have completely broken away from the category of immortal cultivators, and that is why the heavenly calamity is coming?
Fairy Fang Yuan, who was thinking wildly, regained her composure. She bowed slightly and said, "I am Fang Yuan. I have met Master Lu, and I have taken the liberty to come to visit. We do have important matters to discuss."
While speaking, her light blue eyes glanced at Zhu Siming and Xiao Hongfei.
Lu Kun frowned and said, "Uncle Zhu, Brother Xiao, you go to the meeting point first. It's a bit rough there and needs your help to improve it."
Zhu Siming and Xiao Hongfei understood what Lu Kun meant. Their magic power surged and turned into two rays of light, shooting away into the distance.
After the two people from Baoqi Pavilion left, Lu Kun said expressionlessly: "Before Fairy Fang Yuan speaks, can you tell me where did Fairy hear about Body Refining Pavilion, and how did she know about Lu Kun's cultivation level?"
In his impression, only True Lord Sanyang of Lieyang Sect knew this. Could it be that True Lord Sanyang had completely spread the news about him?
Fairy Fang Yuan said calmly: "The cultivation of the Body Refining Pavilion and Master Lu were informed by the ancestors of our sect."
Lu Kun frowned and said: "As far as Lu knows, Hualing Sect seems to only worship an eighth-level demon cultivator, and there is no existence in the Nascent Soul stage. Who is this ancestor?"
Fairy Fang Yuan showed a proud look and said: "The ancestor of our sect is the only monk in the state of Chu who is in the stage of becoming a god."
Lu Kun chuckled and said: "If the Taoist sect said that they have monks in the God Transformation stage, Lu would believe it. But Hualing Sect is an ordinary sect in Chu State, so how can there be monks in the God Transformation stage?"
Fairy Fang Yuan knew that Lu Kun couldn't believe it, so she said slowly: "When Pavilion Master Lu transformed into a giant-armed demon ape and survived the last thunder tribulation, the ancestor was in the sea of chaos."
"She witnessed Pavilion Master Lu using the physical magical power that only the Demon King possesses to kill Tu Tiancheng and scare away True Lord Sanyang. His strength is comparable to that of a great monk."
Hearing these words, Lu Kun's expression changed slightly. Fang Yuan could actually tell the scene of him transforming into a demon ape. With the characteristics of his body, the prying eyes of the great monks could be sensed. Could it be that he was really a monk in the transformation stage?
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The Armed Demon Ape and the Demon King's supernatural powers are all secrets of the Yiyuan Sect. This person actually knows that there is some connection between the Hualing Sect and the Yiyuan Sect?
Lu Kun said in a deep voice: "Lu is a little confused. If your sect has monks at the Divine Transformation stage, why has there never been a Yuanying Stage monk?"
Fairy Fang Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "Pavilion Master Lu doesn't know something. Our sect's Stone of Oath stipulates that our disciples can only practice their own martial arts. Our ancestor also insists on this."
"The skills of our sect are closely related to monsters. If you want to cross the big realm, you must tame an eighth-level monster. But now that the inner and outer seas are separated, all high-level monster cultivators are in the outer sea, even the great monks of the Taoist sect.
, and don’t dare to go deep easily.”
Lu Kun said doubtfully: "In this case, it is even more unlikely for Hualing Sect to have monks in the God Transformation stage."
Fairy Fang Yuan paused and showed a look of pride: "Pavilion Master Lu doesn't know that thirty thousand years ago, our Hualing Sect was the most powerful in Chu State and was the well-deserved number one sect. Not only did we have Hua Ling Sect like our ancestor,
There are as many as twenty monks in the divine stage and elders in the Nascent Soul stage."
"And the elders of our sect, with the assistance of their respective monsters, can defeat two strong men of the same level, and they can fight across levels."
"During that glorious period, we led the Chu Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, marched overseas, and seized a large amount of cultivation resources."
"Unexpectedly, a dragon awakened its true dragon bloodline, broke through the tenth level bottleneck, and reached the legendary realm of the Demon King."
"This dragon's fighting talent is astonishing. Even if the ancestor had the help of the Black Tortoise Demon King, it could only be a draw. Countless years of war caused heavy casualties to the demon cultivators and immortal cultivators, and finally they had to conclude a truce treaty."
"From then on, the inner and outer seas were used as the boundary between Chu's immortal cultivators and overseas demon cultivators. Neither the ancestor nor the dragon were allowed to cross the boundary. The war between the human race and the overseas demon clan has completely come to an end."
Speaking of this, Fairy Fang Yuan showed a look of helplessness:
"After more than a thousand years, the ancestor discovered that Hualing Sect was set up by the Demon King."
"All the high-level demon clans have withdrawn to the outer sea. As long as the immortal cultivators enter the range of the outer sea, the Dragon King can take action. Therefore, the Hualing Sect can only capture the unconscious demon beasts in the inner sea to maintain the number of monks in the alchemy stage.
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"You must know that if the demon cultivator has no inheritance, unless he refines the eighth-level demon elixir, it is impossible to enter a level above the eighth level. With the loss of longevity of the Yuanying stage elders, the Yuanying stage monks of our sect have entered a gap.
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Fairy Fang Yuan showed admiration and said: "In anger, our ancestors paid a huge price to live with the Black Turtle Demon King, which greatly increased his life span. He wanted to use the terrifying life span of the Black Turtle to consume the Dragon King to death.
, and then fight into the open sea."
Then she said with a strange expression: "That Dragon King also has a bad temper. After knowing what the ancestor did, he actually burned the true dragon essence and blood, locking the demon king's cultivation and extending his lifespan."
"This person and one dragon have spent thirty thousand years like this..."