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Chapter 125: The door of the palace opens

"Ice!"

Gong Lingshan leaned up to avoid the fire snake, danced softly, and threw out a few blue ice picks. The two incompatible magical powers clashed in mid-air, and soon they all turned into nothingness.

But in the next moment, a thunderbolt sword flew straight towards her, slashing at her beautiful neck.

"boom!"

Gong Lingshan raised the silver ring and held the blade dangerously.

Fortunately, there is a formation here, otherwise the collision of mana at the foundation level would have blown away the Qianxiu Palace.

Gong Lingshan faced off against three foundation-building monks alone, including even someone of the same level as Jin Siheng. After a few moves, she was at a disadvantage as expected.

"Anyone who helps this pavilion master to eradicate the Jin family will be rewarded with ten thousand spiritual stones!"

Grabbing the silver ring and sweeping it away, Gong Lingshan scolded the dozen or so private rooms on the second floor.

After a while, no one paid attention.

In addition to the more than 20 foundation-building monks from the Jin and Rui families, five have completely surrendered to the Jin family.

They were more ruthless than the elders of the Jin clan, as if they had a blood feud with Gong Lingshan and others.

You will understand it if you think about it.

After all, the Jin family has an ancestor of the Yuan Dan, but they are only a foundation-building force. If Gong Lingshan and Mu Yi are allowed to escape, disaster awaits them.

"The people of the Jin clan are really despicable and shameless!"

Gong Lingshan said with an angry look.

At this moment, more and more enemies were surrounding her, surrounding her heavily.

"Haha, when it comes to shamelessness, how can you compare to Guizong?"

Jin Siheng held up the banana fan and said sarcastically: "The ancestors of our clan encountered several waves of attacks before building the foundation, and the situation is full of dangers. Don't tell me that it wasn't your Broken Star Gate who did it!"

"So what, it's a pity that I couldn't kill Jin Zhaoheng earlier!"

Gong Lingshan's face was as cold as frost, and she roared angrily.

Decades ago, a baby with earthly roots was born in the Jin family.

Although the sect was wary at that time, they didn't pay too much attention to it.

It wasn't until the baby grew up and showed his unparalleled talent in swordsmanship that the leaders of the Broken Star Sect felt that they had trouble sleeping and eating.

Yes, this talented baby is none other than Jin Zhaoheng.

Later, Broken Star Sect did send several waves of assassins to attack him, and one time was even organized by Gong Lingshan herself.

Unfortunately, all efforts fell short, and Jin Zhaoheng was allowed to escape again and again.

Since then, the Jin family has closely protected Jin Zhaoheng.

But he could endure the loneliness and hid in Jinrui City until he practiced until the later stage of foundation building.

When the Supreme Elder of Broken Star Sect made up his mind to kill him with thunder, he didn't know how Jin Zhaoheng managed to get a hold of a great swordsman in the late Yuan Dan period of Lan Yue Sect.

That man traveled millions of miles for Jin Zhaoheng and personally warned the sect.

As a result, Broken Star Gate completely lost its opportunity.

Gong Lingshan gritted her teeth. If she could come back again, even if she disobeys the order of the elder of Lan Yue Sect, she would do everything in her power to kill him.

It's too late to say anything now, Jin Zhaoheng is already a Yuandan body, and even his grandfather died at his hands.

Today, it remains to be seen whether she can save her life.

"Ice coffin descends from the sky!"

In a desperate situation, Gong Lingshan's hand seals quickly took shape. With the crazy operation of Tian Su Yun Shui Jue, all the surrounding water spiritual power was evacuated and condensed into a huge ice coffin ten feet long and wide.

"What a powerful ice magic power!"

Jin Siheng's face darkened. The ice coffin was filled with dark blue ice that seemed to freeze torrents, making him feel chilled just by looking at it.



"We can no longer stay in Qianxiu Hall."

Chen Ping glanced around as usual and found that at least a hundred people had the same idea as him.

Everyone gathered near the palace gate in tacit agreement and faced off with the two elders of the Jin family.

Although it seems that the Jin family's plan is only to deal with the Immortal Seeking Alliance and the Star Reaching Pavilion, who knows whether they will turn the blade after solving the two.

The monks who entered the Qianxiu Hall to participate in the auction all carried many spiritual stones or treasures with them.

It is not unreasonable to say that the Jin family couldn't resist the temptation and took them all away in a frenzied manner.

Especially Chen Ping, who was just one of the monks who participated in the bidding for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

If the Jin family really did this, they would definitely never let him go.

As for counting on Jin Bihan?

Chen Pingping snorted expressionlessly, he was never used to leaving his fate to others.

"boom"

After the battle on the second floor lasted for half a stick of incense, due west, a box suddenly opened, and a handsome man in red clothes rushed out with a jade ruler and flew straight to the palace door.

"It's him."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, he had met this man once.

Qin Dong, the owner of Qing Mo Island.

A few years ago, Chen Ping took the Wang family's spiritual boat to Jinrui Island, and it was this man who forced back two mid-level second-level black hurricane crocodiles.

Qin Dong accepted the jade ruler and said politely: "My two Taoist friends from the Jin clan, can you let me leave?"

"no."

Jin Bihan refused without hesitation.

"The Jin clan is too domineering."

Qin Dong's smile suddenly disappeared, and his consciousness quickly spread.

"Swish, swish, swish"

More than a dozen rays of light fell from the second floor, and they were all Foundation-Building monks.

"What do you mean!"

Jinwu said with an ugly expression.

"Step aside!"

Qin Dong's voice was deep, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"My ancestor of the Jin clan will soon..."

Jin Wufang spoke sternly, but was interrupted by Qin Dong: "For the last time, please two fellow Taoists, please get out of the way. We really don't want to be enemies of the Jin family."

What's strange is that the dozen or so foundation-building monks from the outer islands all seem to be headed by Qin Dong.

Although they didn't say a word, they all stood behind him with firm expressions.

"Bihan, let us let them go!"

Jin Siheng's voice sounded slowly.

Although the six major foundations of Zhaixing Pavilion are gradually showing signs of decline, they still have the power to resist. At this juncture, it is better not to cause unnecessary problems.

The Jin family has a new Yuan Dan, and the future is bright.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I look forward to our next meeting."

After Jin Wufang said with a sneer, he injected a stream of spiritual power towards the palace door.

"Kaka"

The heavy palace door slowly opened.

A chilling aura rushed toward him, and the white jade pillar in the square was moved outside the hall out of thin air, with twenty sword repairmen from the Sword Control Hall standing on it.

The amazing sword energy exuded from the spiritual swords held by these junior Qi practitioners made even Qin Dong, a great master in the late stage of foundation building, change his expression.

This is obviously an extremely powerful blessing formation.

No wonder this seemingly useless square was built on the road to Qianxiu Hall. It turned out to be to hide the public’s eyes.

The Jin family has laid a dragnet early!

"Walk!"

Qin Dong suppressed the waves in his heart and stepped on the spiritual ruler to fly high into the sky.

More than a dozen foundation-building monks also used their flying magical powers and followed Qin Dong.

"Hey, these guys are very greedy."

Chen Ping sneered meaningfully.

Isn't the direction that Qin Dong and his group flew to where they were flying away from the light, right? Isn't it the location of Star Picking Pavilion?

These people dare to rebel against the Jin family. It turns out that they cannot resist the temptation of treasures.

There are only four foundation builders guarding the Star Reaching Pavilion on weekdays.

Currently, three people are trapped in Qianxiu Palace, including the most powerful Pavilion Master Gong Lingshan.

It can be said that the current Zhaixing Pavilion is like the fat on the lips!
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