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Chapter 179: Elder Yan who hides his ears and steals his bell(1/5)

Chapter 179 Elder Yan is deceiving others

The mysterious abyss…

"Where exactly are you taking me?"

An obscure voice sounded faintly in the tearing wind howl.

"Your strength is too weak. If you want to make waves in today's world, you are still a little short of it. Naturally, I will help you improve your cultivation... By the way, I want to try the taste of this world..."

The weird voice said calmly and unhurriedly, "That guy is dead. My destiny enemy is gone. Of course, this world should be used as it wants."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just want to help you become stronger and reshape your body."

"You are a remnant soul, and you want to reshape your body? It's ridiculous..."

"There's nothing to laugh about. A strong person like her can rebuild the sixth life, why can't I? The Book of Six Desires is just a technique I created and practiced back then. These days, through your memory, I know a lot about this world.

deep."

"Interestingly, there are many magic gates in this world..."

"Our generation is prosperous! Lucky, lucky!"

"..."

Walking in the dark abyss.

Gu Yuqing's face was indifferent, like a wilderness visitor covered in darkness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, ghosts and shadows are hazy.

That remnant soul was entangled here, which always made her feel a little uneasy.

Who could this guy be?

Why was it sealed in that ancient immortal mansion?

What is your relationship with Brother Wang?

What is the relationship with Master?

The Secret Book of Six Desires made her lose all kinds of desires. This inhuman and strange practice was indeed suitable for her ruthless way to a certain extent. Otherwise, she would not have chosen to practice this way in the first place.

In retrospect, I realized that even though I knew it was a trap, I was manipulated by this person.

This made Gu Yuqing know that originally he only had weaknesses.

Not long after, darkness filled the air, and fierce demonic energy enveloped the world.

Gu Yuqing's pupils shrank, and she saw a towering hall in front of her, shrouded in blue light and black mist.

"This is... Yuanhai Palace!"

Gu Yuqing's consciousness was shaken, and then she realized where the strange voice had brought her to.

The first demon gate in Tianlin Continent.

The top demon sects in the world of immortality.

Righteous monks rarely travel to Tianlin Continent. Even if Yuanying monks go to Tianlin Continent, they will easily be scratched off.

"Who is coming?"

Before approaching Yuanhai Palace, Gu Yuqing was immediately surrounded by several monks dressed in black, whose charioteers made flying boats using dead bones.

The cultivation level of these monks is not high, around the level of Jindan.

There is an ancestor who has transcended the tribulation in Yuanhai Palace.

It's a pity that he was injured in the first place.

With Gu Yuqing's spiritual cultivation, it would be easy to retreat, but...

"What do you want to do here?" Gu Yuqing asked in a deep voice.

"Of course it's to reminisce about old times," said a strange voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, her body trembled, and there was a trace of black lines between her eyebrows. She looked sternly and said coldly:

"Tell Shuo Wuji to come out and see me!"

Several black-clothed demon cultivators were stunned and almost shook their magic weapons at these words.

"Be bold!"

"A mere outsider monk dares to call our ancestor by his first name! You are seeking death!"

The demon cultivator had a surly temperament and would immediately take action if he disagreed, "Elder, a cultivator of transformation gods broke into our Yuanhai Palace!"

While taking action, several demon cultivators directly sent messages to the sect elders behind them as support.

Almost in the blink of an eye, several demonic monks rose from the Yuanhai Palace in the distance like rounds of black sun.

Dark clouds shrouded the world, and the great formation was completed.

In an instant, this area directly turned into a demon prison, with thousands of ghosts howling in the four directions of the soul sail, and the violent sound was enough to shatter the mind of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, at this moment, Gu Yuqing was not in a hurry. She pointed her finger at the void and said:

"It's still the Wuji Demonic Skill from back then. Tsk, Shuo Wuji, it's in vain that you were the number one disciple of me back then...is this your level of understanding?"

"It's just Wuji Demonic Skill. You just changed two words and took the benefits of this world... No wonder you were the first loser defeated by Dongfang Mu back then... Your qualifications are so stupid. That's all. If you hadn't been too high in cultivation back then,

After being defeated by Dongfang Mu with a sword, he lost his fighting spirit and could not still be alive..."

"Consider you a little lucky..."

That point of void exploded, like a dragon traveling through space, instantly breaking through the mysterious magic formation.

Puff puff…

Four figures flew out of the void in an instant.

Several horrified voices came from it:

"Who on earth are you? How could you point to the lost Wuji Demonic Phase of my Wuji Magic Book..."

"..."

——

The sword has not been practiced yet.

Under the sea of ​​clouds.

Wang Mu sat at the source of Yunlai River, holding a fishing rod and fishing lightly.

Yunlai River has many sources, and Jianzong's Yunhaixia is one of the sources.

There are naturally fish to catch here.

But there are fewer fish here than outside Anle Village.

Because it is upstream and not as wide as the downstream, there are naturally very few fish.

Few people from Jianzong who like fishing come here.

Wang Mu shook the fishing rod gently... This fishing rod was the one Yan Qingwu gave to him.

Made of Tainan sacred wood, the sacred silk thread of the boundless ice sea.

It is the best fishing rod besides Wan Yu Lai Chao. She gave it to Yan Qingwu when she went to Linglong Love Abyss.

"The fish here are very tricky..."

One rod slipped away.

Wang Mu was a little surprised.

There are not many fish that can slip away from his fishing rod.

You must know that his fishing level and spiritual concentration at this time are very high.

To put it bluntly, as for the fish in Yunlai River, Wang Mu can easily catch any top-grade fish.

Of course, those fish had no effect on him at this time.

Next to her, Yan Nuxia was sitting on a stone bench, meditating with her eyes closed, as if she was resting.

To rest, monks do not need to lie down like ordinary people. They only need to close their spiritual consciousness and relax their physical bodies and meditate normally.

The most important thing is to close your spiritual consciousness.

When the consciousness is closed, the soul will feel relaxed and at the same time feel a certain sense of crisis.

But this is the Sword Sect, so there won't be any crisis.

Probably after hearing Wang Mu's voice, Yan Nuxia softly said:

"Most of the fish here have become spirits through cultivation, and their spirituality is extremely high, no less than that of a Golden Elixir Nascent Soul monk..."

"If you want to catch it, it's not easy."
To be continued...
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