Chapter 2019 Blood Sea Palace, someone from Zishuang Pavilion
The moment their eyes met, Liu Hua was the first to shake his head, "The information I know is almost the same as yours!"
Hearing this, Han Yu's eyes darkened obviously, and he no longer had any hope of figuring out the key to destroying demons under the quicksand.
Lin Hezhou stood aside, just looking at Su Twelve but not speaking to him.
He has told Su Twelve all the information about the Xuantian Lingbao that is the key to destroying demons. It is up to Su Twelve to decide whether to tell or not.
Su Twelve squinted his eyes and immediately said: "Actually, Ren knows a little bit about the key to destroying demons."
"Oh? Fellow Taoist Ren knows?"
Han Yu looked stunned, his eyes quickly changing back and forth from Su Twelve and Liu Hua.
The two people in front of me obviously have a close friendship.
They appeared here at the same time. In his opinion, the two people and Lin Hezhou beside them should have arrived at the same time.
But Su Twelve knew about the key information to extinguish the demon in Quicksand Land, but Liu Hua did not.
Could it be that...the two of them are not the same person?
"As for the key to destroying demons, Ren has just learned about it. This matter has to start with the ancient immortal sect where little friend He Zhou lives."
Su Twelve smiled lightly and immediately started to explain.
He had no intention of hiding the information about Xuantian Lingbao.
However, he also heard the information about Xuantian Lingbao from Lin Hezhou. From the time he rescued Lin Hezhou, it was only now that he had time to calm down and speak.
"Huh? Is it related to fellow Taoist Lin from the Ancient Immortal Sect?"
Han Yu was slightly startled, his eyes quickly glanced at Lin Hezhou, and then he looked at Su Twelve expectantly, waiting for the next step.
"Not bad! I heard the details..."
Su Twelve spoke loudly and quickly told the ins and outs of the Xuantian Lingbao beneath the quicksand.
"In this world of cultivation, spiritual treasures are rare. Xuantian
Lingbao is like a rare thing, rare to find but hard to come by."
"I can't believe that there is a Xuantian Spiritual Treasure hidden under this quicksand!!"
"However, the former seniors of the Ancient Immortal Sect did not hesitate to give up the hope of ascending to immortality and destroy their own cultivation in order to promote the transformation of the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure. This kind of spirit is even more admirable and admirable!"
Even though I have been prepared, I know the key to destroying demons under the quicksand is very important.
But after hearing Su Twelve's narration, Han Yu couldn't help but feel moved, and sighed with emotion.
Any monk who has a little bit of righteousness in his heart will have to respect the feats of the ancient immortal sect's predecessors.
"The ancient senior of the Ancient Immortal Sect has a level of cultivation that is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
"But right now, the more important thing is to ensure that the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure that is about to be born, whether it falls into the hands of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect or other forces, the final result can be used to eliminate the disaster on the Azure Star."
Su Twelve continued to speak.
Han Yu immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, although Xuantian Lingbao is good, eliminating evil disasters is the key."
"Fellow Daoist Ren, don't worry. I don't dare to say anything else. But one thing is that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is here just to find the key to destroying demons and solve the demonic disaster on the Blue Star."
"Right now, since Fellow Daoist Lin has mastered the secret method of collecting the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure. When the Spiritual Treasure is born, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect can also give up the fight for the treasure and do our best to protect Fellow Daoist Lin."
One of Han Yu's arms was empty, and his sleeves were gently swaying in the gentle breeze. His whole person looked upright and awe-inspiring.
Su Twelve did not expect that Han Yu would say this. He was shocked when he heard this, and then immediately turned to look at Xiao Wukian's back.
If there is indeed a protector from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, then Lin Hezhou's hope of finding a way to obtain the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure will undoubtedly increase.
The Xuanyuan Sword Sect is one of the nine super-first-class forces in the Holy Land of Cultivation, and its name alone is enough to intimidate many monks.
Xiao Wujian was a legendary sword cultivator in the former Blue Star Mu Yunzhou.
However, Han Yu is only a junior in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and his promise is not substantial enough. The most important thing is that the legendary swordsman, Xiao Wukian, must nod.
On the bow of the ship, Xiao Wukian did not look back, but the moment he noticed Su Twelve's gaze, he knew Su Twelve's thoughts clearly.
"Don't worry, Xuanyuan Sword Sect is a world of sword cultivators and has no interest in treasures other than swords."
"The purpose of coming here this time is simply to solve the evil disaster on the Blue Star."
Immediately afterwards, a clear voice came from Xiao Wujian's mouth.
Only then did Su Twelve's face appear happy, he hurriedly cupped his hands and was about to continue talking.
At this moment, Xiao Wujian's whole body was filled with aura, and his original action of looking down at the earth suddenly turned into looking up at the sky above his head.
Su Twelve, who knew the secrets of space, followed closely behind, looking up at the sky.
"Not good! Someone is coming again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong spatial fluctuation appeared in the sky.
Amid the fluctuations in space, four figures emerged from the sky and fell from the sky.
Four figures appeared at the same time, coming together, but invisibly, but they were grouped in pairs, keeping a certain distance.
One of them, wearing a Taoist robe and looking pretty, was actually a Taoist nun who looked like a Taoist priest.
The aura around the Taoist nun is strong, but she is a being in the distraction stage whose cultivation level is not inferior to that of Xiao Wukian. In her hand, she is holding an out-of-body monk.
The aura on the monk's body kept fluctuating violently, and his face looked very...
Poor, obviously he had just experienced a war and was seriously injured.
On the other side, there is an old man wearing black clothes and a slightly older face. The old man has deep starry eyes and piercing eyes. His two sword eyebrows fly sideways, his long hair flows in the wind, his body is slender and he walks calmly.
He looks old, but there is nothing old about him in his imposing manner.
There is a green jade flute in his hand, full of spiritual energy and aura that is beyond the dust. It looks like a fairy, but also reveals the majesty of the cave owner.
The figure falling from the sky blooms like a black lotus, with a unique brilliance.
The realm of cultivation is also not inferior to Xiao Wukian's.
Next to the old man, there was an out-of-body monk who was also seriously injured.
The monk was dressed in Confucian robes, and even though he was seriously injured, his eyes flashed with cunning and calculation. It was none other than the monk from Zishuang Pavilion, Yu Yangzi, who had appeared in Baizhangfang City when the auction started in the past.
"Huh? They are the two masters of Blood Sea Palace, Shenwei Taoist Aunt Linghuchan, and the master of Zishuang Pavilion Xuanjing Cave Li Qingxuan!"
"The two of them appeared at the same time. Could it be that... they have joined forces?"
Before the figure in the air landed, Han Yu hurriedly whispered.
On the one hand, he was introducing them to Su Twelve and the others, and on the other hand, he was asking his master.
As a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, he now knows the nine major forces in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation very well.
Blood Sea Palace, Zishuang Pavilion?
These two forces, among the nine super-first-class forces in the Holy Land of Cultivation of Immortality, do not have a very good reputation?
I really didn’t expect that these people, who looked like immortals, were actually evil cultivators who made countless monks afraid of them!
Without making a sound, Su Twelve looked at the four figures appearing in the sky.
His face remained calm, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.