Chapter 1311 Let’s take a sunbath and complete the physical training
"It must be that woman," the old man Xuluan glanced at Wu Shaodi, and the result was self-evident.
"It saves trouble to talk to smart people," the ancestor of Wu Ling said with a smile.
"I wonder what Brother Xuluan wants?"
"You want to train me, Tianluan Immortal Palace, as a puppet?" said the old man Xuluan.
"If that's the case, I think it's better to destroy it."
Although what he said was somewhat angry, he was really dissatisfied in his heart.
The palace master who had originally killed them was replaced by a new palace master.
"Brother Xuluan is too worried. She is the daughter of the previous palace master," said the ancestor of Wu Ling.
"I know this," old man Xuluan nodded.
How could he not know about the change of palace owner in Tianluan Immortal Palace? It's just that he has long stopped caring about worldly affairs.
Whoever becomes the palace master has his own business, and he doesn't care too much.
"She is a member of your Tianluan Immortal Palace, not a puppet we installed," the ancestor of Wu Ling said with a smile.
"I won't hide it from you. To be honest, we were planning to destroy Tianluan Immortal Palace today.
Later, Miss Wu begged for mercy, and we came up with this plan."
"Since you have already decided, why do you need to tell me," said the old man Xuluan calmly.
His meaning is very obvious. Even if he disagrees with this matter, it is useless. Tianluan Immortal Palace is just a piece of meat on the chopping board, and is ready to be slaughtered by others.
"Brother Xuluan, please don't feel any resistance. When the time comes, Miss Wu will still have to rely on you to support her," said the ancestor of Wu Ling.
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Wu Zhaodi on the side slowly walked towards Huangxuequan and the elders who danced most happily.
"Miss Wu, spare our lives, we are all forced," the elders quickly begged for mercy.
"It's this yellow blood spring that threatens the lives of our family members."
Seeing several elders begging for mercy in panic, Huang Xuequan seemed to look away.
He laughed for a while and said: "If you die, you will die. Look at you like this. You are just like dogs, and you are worthy of being the elder of Tianluan Immortal Palace."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Wu Zhaodi and said with a smile: "I killed your mother. If you want revenge, come here.
I'm not afraid, now I just regret that I let you run away."
Wu Zhaodi said nothing and held the purple hook in her hand.
She swung the hook and stabbed directly into Huang Xuequan's heart.
The heart is like a sloping river dam, and blood spurts out.
Zi Gou felt overwhelmed in his heart.
Huang Xuequan endured the pain and frowned to prevent himself from shouting.
No matter how Zi Gou tortured himself, he kept silent.
"Do you want his death to be more painful?" Xu Zimo looked at Wu Zhaodi and asked.
"You can't give him a free advantage in vain," Wu Zhaodi said with a nod.
"This is simple, let him try sunbathing," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
He looked around and saw a tall fairy tree nearby.
The shadows of the trees are tall and the branches are whirling, making it look very ethereal.
Xu Zimo waved his hand, and the figure of Huangxuequan was directly imprisoned on the fairy tree.
The sun condensed by the Zhurong Fire emerges in the void.
"What a strong flame," someone whispered to himself.
Xu Zimo had a sword in his hand and passed across it. When the sword passed by, there were countless cracks on Huang Xuequan's body.
"What do you want to do?" Huang Xuequan asked in a panic.
Xu Zimo said nothing, but the sun in the void was getting stronger and stronger, and the blazing light seemed to burn the Yellow Blood Fountain.
All the heat was radiated on his body.
The dense wounds were exposed to the sun, and indescribable pain spread throughout his body.
There is almost no part of my body that does not hurt.
The cold sweat on Huang Xuequan's face fell like rain, and then evaporated in an instant.
"Kill me quickly," he finally yelled with a ferocious face.
"Don't be in a hurry and enjoy the taste of death slowly. This feeling doesn't happen all the time," Xu Zimo said.
Under the sun's rays, the wounds around Huang Xuequan began to evaporate water little by little, his lips turned purple, and his whole body was on the verge of extreme dehydration.
His roars continued.
After a while, the fairy tree behind him caught fire first, and then he also started to spontaneously combust.
The flames burned bigger and bigger, and the Zhurong Fire was so powerful that it was annihilated together with the soul.
Suddenly, the world was empty.
Only a few wisps of soot were scattered in the void.
When the other elders saw this situation, they were all frightened, and then they also begged for mercy.
It's not that I'm asking for help to let them go, but that I want them to die faster.
"Forget it, killing them will dirty my hands," Wu Zhaodi sneered when she saw the appearance of these people.
The ancestor of Wu Ling nodded slightly and lowered his right hand.
When a strong sense of oppression came, all these elders exploded and died.
The old man Xuluan next to him closed his eyes slightly and couldn't bear to see this scene.
I think he also had a lot of pain in his heart.
"These people are dead, and you can now sit in peace as the palace master," Xu Zimo said.
When he said this, he looked at old man Xuluan.
The meaning is also very obvious. Elder Xuluan should not become a roadblock and end up following in the footsteps of these people.
"Now that the matter is settled, there is no point for our Haotian Sect to keep him," Qi Haoran said.
"Let's leave for now. When Miss Wu takes over as the new palace master, the Haotian Sect will definitely come to congratulate her."
"Thank you Haotian Sect," Wu Zhaodi said politely.
Qi Haoran then looked at Xu Zimo and said: "Although the friendship has been repaid, Mr. Xu will always be a friend of Haotian Sect."
"You guys go back, I will stay in Tianluan Immortal Palace for a few more days and then I have to leave," Xu Zimo nodded.
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Countless figures soared onto the spiritual ship again.
The spiritual ship leaves just as quickly as it comes.
When the roar sounded, the powerful thrust led the spirit ships to leave Tianluan Immortal Palace one after another.
"You can decide what to do in Tianluan Immortal Palace by yourselves. I'm going into seclusion," the old man Xuluan said and left in a depressed tone.
"Grandpa Wang, I just came back. Many things are not clear yet, so I have to trouble you." Wu Zhaodi did not stop her. She looked at Grandpa Wang and smiled.
"No problem," Grandpa Wang laughed heartily.
The matter was over, but Wu Zhaodi knew that she did not care about the position of palace master, and it was time for her to repay Xu Zimo's kindness.
She left all the affairs of Tianluan Immortal Palace to Grandpa Wang, and seldom took care of it herself.
She also believes in the other person.
Xu Zimo spent the next few days in Tianluan Immortal Palace, helping Wu Zhaodi practice the second body of consciousness outside the body.
About seven days later, Wu Zhaodi was sitting cross-legged in the training hall and suddenly opened her eyes.
There was clarity in his eyes.
Behind her, a shadow that looked exactly like her appeared.
This is the consciousness body she cultivated, the second outer body.
