The imperial palace in the capital of Yue Kingdom.

In a secret room under the palace, two figures were talking about something.

One of the middle-aged men wearing a dragon robe said angrily: "Your apprentice is really failing at success! I have repeatedly issued orders not to arrest people in the capital, so as not to alert the Zhenfan Palace."

"Although the amount of blood food will be much smaller this way, at least it is safe. But that bastard couldn't stand the backlash of the technique and dared to disobey my order."

"It would be fine if it didn't cause a big fuss, but the guy caught is the "Eagle" of Zhenfan Palace."

Another figure in black robe was also speechless.

There are at least hundreds of casual cultivators in the capital city and surrounding towns. As a result, my apprentice accurately captured the important intelligence members of Zhenfan Palace. Who can I ask to explain this?

"Now the gang of killers in Zhenfan Hall are worried that they don't have the opportunity to perform meritorious service to earn training resources. As a result, they are sent to you this time. I can't wait to peel off the skin of that little bastard!"

When the middle-aged man said this, scarlet blood spiritual power surged all over his body, which showed that he was in a very uneasy mood.

The man in black robe sighed softly and said helplessly: "It's useless to complain now that the matter has come to this point. It's better to think about how to deal with the aftermath!"

"Although the boy who destroyed several of our hidden strongholds before has an ordinary appearance and cannot tell the difference, he has already reached the late stage of foundation building at a young age. He cannot be a casual cultivator!"

"It would be better if a monk from the Seven Sects arrives, but if it's a monk from the Zhenfan Hall, it will be a serious problem. If this person reports the news."

The two of them were already imagining the scene of dozens of foundation-building masters coming to kill them.

Although the two of them and four of their capable subordinates had trained themselves to become evil monsters, their physical bodies were comparable to those of monster beasts, but they were not so arrogant as to think that they could surely defeat the foundation-building monks of the Zhenfan Palace.

If you think about it and still survive the two years of fighting with such powerful forces as Jinguyuan and Demon Dao, you will know that it will be difficult to deal with them.

The more they thought about it, the heavier their hearts became, and they really couldn't figure out how to resist.

The man in black robe hesitated for a while but took the lead to break the silent atmosphere.

"I am the only one in the whole religion who knows your identity. If the enemy is overwhelming this time, you must not take action.

You should go to court when you should go to court, and go to the harem when you should go to the harem. It is best to show a lingering look, and act well so as not to expose any flaws."

"If things don't go right then, I will kill myself."

The man in black robe's tone was relaxed and calm, as if his life and death didn't matter.

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe remained silent for a while, then turned and left.

"Thank you!"

"As your incarnation, my life is originally yours..."

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Five days later... late at night, over the imperial palace in the capital.

Ten figures were either flying in the air or suspended in the air on magic weapons, staring at the silent palace below.

"I didn't expect that this Black Evil Sect could be so well hidden under the eyes of my Moon-covering Sect. Thanks to Junior Brother Han for digging out this cult, I owe Junior Brother a favor as the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Covering-Moon Sect."

A woman wearing a fairy dress from the Hidden Moon Sect stared coldly down.

Although this woman has a beautiful appearance and enchanting clothes, she exudes a cold and chilling temperament.

Han Li, who was flying with his sword, smiled politely and said modestly: "I'm just lucky! Senior sister, there's no need to worry about it."

The female cultivator took a deep look at Han Li, nodded slightly, hummed coldly, and then said nothing.

"Calculating, it should be almost time." Liu Jing looked deeply below and said in a deep voice.

As soon as Liu Jing finished speaking, white light pillars shot up from every corner of the palace, nearly twenty in total.

Where each light pillar is located, there is a Qi-training monk wearing the Zhenfan Palace uniform and chanting to a huge formation flag one foot high.

The light beams began to converge after reaching a height of a hundred meters, and soon a super-large white magic circle appeared above the palace. Its size was no less than the palace with an area of ​​1,000 acres.

Soon, a white mask of light quickly formed from top to bottom and finally surrounded 90% of the entire palace.

When the formation is completely formed, the light pillar, magic circle, and light mask completely disappear.

Although many mortals saw this scene late at night, they forgot about it in an instant for some reason.

Although the casual cultivators who saw this scene would not forget it like ordinary people, they had no idea of ​​finding out what was going on. They decisively stayed at home and decided not to go out tonight.

Liu Jing observed the formation, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Let's do it, no one of these evil heretics will be spared!"

Everyone scattered and started to take action.

Although everyone didn't say much, they each chose their opponents in a tacit understanding.

Soon after, roars came from everywhere, colorful auras exploded everywhere, and buildings collapsed one after another.

Although the fight was extremely lively, due to the formation, no sound was heard outside the palace.

It has to be said that the Black Evil Cult is not weak at all. It lasted only one stick of incense before being completely destroyed. Naturally, no one on our side died.

Although three of the four Blood Warriors in the Foundation Establishment Stage knew they were outnumbered and wanted to escape, at this moment the palace was blocked by a large formation and they could only fight to the death, but the result was still in vain.

The leader of the Black Evil Cult in the late stage of foundation building was also executed in a secret room underground, and none of the hundreds of followers in the sect were spared.

After everyone cremated the leader of the Black Evil Cult and the four blood servants, they each found a strange bead.

Nine out of ten people present were elites of the Seven Sects. They disdained the cults that practiced heretical evil methods, and were even less interested in the unknown objects in these guys' bodies. In the end, they fell into Han Li's hands.

Han Li's intuition told him that these beads might have some use.

After the matter was over, except for a few low-level disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect who stayed behind to deal with the funeral arrangements, everyone else was preparing to leave the capital.

Song Meng walked up to Han Li, patted Han Li on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Han, let's go."

Liu Jing sent a message to Han Li: "Mother Wei has been telling me that you are so good at playing and have disappeared. If I find you, I will take you back to Huang Maple Valley and imprison you in Qiaoqian's cave. My child has started practicing at the age of six. You and Qiaoqian

Qian should also hurry up."

Han Li didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile helplessly.

Han Li has been looking for ways to increase the probability of forming pills in the past few years.

My spiritual roots are too poor. Although I have reached the late stage of foundation building by eating elixirs before I was forty years old, the probability of successfully forming elixirs is very slim.

Han Li had a vague feeling that the opportunity for him to form a pill did not seem to be in Yue State, and there seemed to be other important things waiting for him.

Not far away, the emperor had just been rescued, looking shocked. However, the man glanced at Han Li without moving his expression, and deeply remembered Han Li's appearance.

Han Li sensed a hint of malice and quickly observed his surroundings vigilantly, but found nothing.

Before leaving, Han Li looked back at the palace and frowned slightly.

He felt that things went too smoothly. In his opinion, although the leader of the Black Evil Sect was difficult to deal with, he died so peacefully that there was almost no trace of unwillingness or anger.

Although I had some doubts in my heart, I couldn't figure out the reason for the moment.

After finishing the trivial matters two days later, Han Li decided to leave the capital. As a result, he was attacked by an unknown person not far away.

Half a month later, Han Li returned to Yellow Maple Valley, but a burly man appeared beside him.

Two months later, Spirit Beast Mountain.

In a pavilion in Ancestor Hong's secret realm, Ancestor Hao and Jiang Yun were sitting opposite each other. Not long after, Ancestor Hao also came here.

"Jiang Yun pays homage to Uncle Hao!" Jiang Yun quickly stood up and saluted.

"Sit down, you don't have to be polite." Old Ancestor Hao waved his hands with a smile and sat down.

Jiang Yun poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it to Old Ancestor Hao with both hands.

Before Hao Patriarch took the tea cup, the spirit rat on his shoulder stood up and asked quickly:

"Boy Jiang Yun, you said you have something important to say about the future of Spirit Beast Mountain. I'm really curious."

Jiang Yun saw the two ancestors looking at him and said: "Disciple has looked at the history of the sect and found that although the power of our Spirit Beast Mountain has risen and fallen, we have been unable to go further. I don't know why? Please ask Master.

Please teach me."

Ancestor Hong said carelessly: "What else could it be? Of course there are not enough cultivation resources and territory."

Old Ancestor Hao sighed and said helplessly: "Our Spirit Beast Mountain inheritance comes from the Yuling Sect, and there is no shortage of powerful techniques and secrets. However, the entire Yue Kingdom's spiritual veins, resources, and population are limited, and seven sects have been squeezed out.

.

The seven sects are united externally, but if there are no external enemies, they will always restrain each other and fight openly and secretly, and no one sect will become dominant."

"I have always dreamed of monopolizing the Yue Kingdom and the Bloody Forbidden Land, but I can only think about it."

Jiang Yun heard this and said in a deep voice: "What my uncle said is true. The distribution of interests in the Yue Kingdom has long been divided up by the seven major sects. Even if one family has to hand over a large amount of benefits if the Nascent Soul is cut off, it will be shared by the other six families."

"For the outside world, Tiannan has now been divided into four major forces. There is no longer an environment for big fish to swallow up small fish. Besides, we are not the biggest fish. The biggest fish are to the east and west of us. This road can also be taken

It doesn’t make sense.”

"The younger generation is more lucky. He accidentally found a treasure many years ago that can solve the problem of the sect's inability to expand."

Ancestor Hao's spirit rat had already jumped on the table and shouted loudly: "Don't be so pretentious and tell me quickly, this rat is really anxious to death!"

Jiang Yun smiled and said: "This junior found an ancient teleportation array and tried it once."

"Opposite the teleportation array is a world of immortal cultivation that has no records of sects and is rich in resources."

"The most important thing is that the demonic beasts there are endlessly slain, and even there are several tenth-level monsters. The overall strength of the demonic beasts is far superior to that of the human race."

The spirit rat was stunned and his beard couldn't stop trembling.

The two ancestors were also breathing rapidly. It is self-evident what the countless monster beasts mean to a beast-controlling sect like Spirit Beast Mountain.

As for the issue of risks, cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven. Where are there no risks? Are there still choices when there are opportunities full of dangers and a future that can be seen at a glance?

Ancestor Hong was in a difficult mood, and his heavy weight was dispersed in all directions.

"What's the name of that world of cultivating immortals?"

"Chaotic Star Sea!"
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