Wu Hanyi had just withdrawn from his practice. His breathing was rapid, he was panting heavily, and he was already sweating profusely.

He looked down at his hands, trembling slightly, and the girl's face kept passing through his mind.

Born in an ordinary royal family, he was born without much talent for cultivation, but when he was out of the palace, he accidentally met a strong man. The strong man gave him a technique to practice telekinesis and then disappeared.

As expected by the strong man, he was very slow in cultivating spiritual power, but he did have an extraordinary talent in mental power.

In just over ten years, he had already cultivated his mind power to the level of condensing mist.

He is proud.

Using the telekinesis power of the Ningwu Realm, he can even compete with the golden elixir stage monks.

You can even kill one of them with the power of your mind when the Golden Core Stage cultivator is not aware of it.

It is precisely because of this that he is also regarded as a guest in the four buildings.

He thought that his strength was enough, after all, it was rare to see Golden Core monks in this kind of place.

But...Chu Meier appeared.

She is only eleven or twelve years old!

So immature.

Once she took action, he was powerless to resist.

She is also practicing telepathy.

When they first met, their telekinesis levels should be almost the same, they were both in the realm of condensing mist.

But that time...

When he saw her for the last time, he could clearly sense that Chu Meier's telepathy was far beyond his.

In such a state...she should have reached the condensation stage!

How long does it take!

At this moment, he truly realized that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.

Wu Hanyi clutched his hair in pain.

Chu Meier seems to have become his inner demon.

After that, every time he practiced, he would think of himself being held in the hands of that girl, with no ability to resist.

Such powerlessness and despair...

The more he fears this feeling, the more he will always think of it.

In the past six months, his cultivation has not improved at all.

"damn it!"

Wu Hanyi punched the table angrily, and veins popped out on his forehead.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Your Highness, someone is coming to the palace and I want you to come into the palace."

"Okay." His voice was hoarse.

After Wu Hanyi took a shower and changed clothes, he went to the palace.

On the way, he heard the commotion outside. He opened the curtain and looked outside. There seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere outside?

The people are all talking about the same thing.

The goddess of Lingxu Island.

What is this person's identity?

"Have you heard? The goddess of Lingxu Island is at the merchant right now."

"She is also protected by extremely strong guards. No one can get close to her."

"By the way, my cousin's neighbor's third uncle works in the Shang Mansion. I heard from him that the businessman did buy a new house and brought in some mysterious people a few days ago. They have not shown up yet."

"Oh? Could it be that this is true! What is the origin of this businessman? How could he be related to such a powerful person?"

Wu Hanyi frowned.

During this period of time, he has been cultivating his mental power and did not pay attention to the outside situation. When did a goddess appear?

This Lingxu Island...why does it sound familiar?

While Wu Hanyi was heading to the palace, some people were already sneaking close to the Merchant Courtyard.

At this time, there was a dead silence in the merchant's courtyard. Even the chirping of birds could not be heard, which was particularly strange.

Those who sneaked in secretly looked at the other courtyard in the distance, and their scalps were already numb.

There was a powerful force in the other courtyard, which gave them a strong sense of oppression.

They are all Nascent Soul Stage monks!

Several people looked at each other, took a deep breath, and kept moving forward.

Just as someone was about to put a hand on the door handle, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew by, causing goosebumps all over his body.

"Someone!"

"Quickly retreat!"

After the words fell, they quickly retreated. Several of them stood back to back, with cold sweat on their foreheads. When they looked up, their hairs stood up in an instant.

On the roof, there were several people standing.

They were all dressed in black, with hats covering their entire faces, hiding in the shadows.

The whole body was wrapped tightly, with no skin exposed, like a ghost.

No one knows just when they appeared.

They stared at the roof fearfully, and when they made a slight movement, they saw the men in black suddenly disappearing from the place. When they reappeared, they were already standing in a row, blocking the door.

The shadow group just stood quietly, like a statue.

These Nascent Soul Stage monks were so shocked by their aura that they could not move.

Finally, someone said, "We just came to see the goddess. I wonder if the goddess is inside?"

The shadow group just stood quietly and said nothing.

But just like this, it gave them a stronger sense of oppression.

"What are you afraid of? You're just pretending to be a ghost, but I want to give it a try!"

Suddenly, a man couldn't bear it any longer, angrily picked up his sword, swung it, and attacked the shadow group.

Everyone felt their eyes blurred as a stream of blood shot out and splashed on their clothes. The man had actually been cut into pieces!

His body was scattered on the ground, and the smell of blood irritated their nostrils.

They only felt waves of dizziness.

This, this is a strong man at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage!

He was actually killed with one blow!

What are the origins of these people?

They... are so strong!

"Yes, I'm sorry, we didn't think carefully, we will retreat now."

Several people quickly fled back to recover their lives.

When Lai Shu heard their feedback, she immediately stood up in shock.

"What? Kill a sixth-level Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse with one blow? Oh my God! What is the strength of these people?"

"I don't know." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "We don't even know where they appeared from. We went to so many powerful people in the Yuanfang stage, but found nothing."

"I don't know their strength, gender, or even their movement trajectory. By the way, this merchant... there is no sound of insects or birds. These people are too strong. They should be in the stage of becoming gods..."

Lai Shu laughed loudly, "It seems that the goddess of Lingxu Island is real!"

"Merchant...this Shangze is really not simple."

When he first entered the imperial city, he was followed by a mysterious "hidden" girl.

After that, the next business was actually helped by Ku Chan Sect, who had been hiding from the world for a long time.

Now he still has a close relationship with the goddess of Lingxu Island. This guy is really surprising.

Suddenly, Lai Shu's expression changed, and a powerful wave of spiritual energy came from outside, lighting up half of the sky.

She turned around and pushed open the window, and her hair was messed up by an abnormal wave of spiritual energy.

She quickly reached out and held it down.

But I saw that that direction was the merchant's house...

Lai Shu raised her eyebrows and gave a meaningful smile, "It seems that even those guys in the Demon Hunting Building are restless and have actually started fighting."

The carriage swayed, Wu Hanyi suddenly frowned, opened the curtain and looked outside.

The spiritual powers battled, and the light lit up half the sky.

Merchant? Goddess of Lingxu Island?

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