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Volume 1 In the World Chapter 112: Revisiting the Old Place (Part 1)

Xiao He succeeded in breaking through the realm. From today on, he finally embarked on the road of cultivating immortality.

Zhenming looked at Xiao He, with surprise in his eyes, a smile in his mouth, and mixed emotions, and said: "I have to say, I didn't think you could succeed before. Most people have failed to make it this far. You are really surprising.

.”

Xiao He just smiled, but didn't know what to say.

Taoist Master Zhenming continued: "After the baptism of breaking through the thunder, you have begun the path of cultivating immortality. At this moment, you are considered to be in the first realm. Every time you break through the bottleneck, you will rise to one realm. And the path of cultivating immortals has ten stages.

In the four realms, the future is long, and your future is boundless!"

Xiao He smiled and said: "Thank you, Taoist Master Zhenming!"

When Xiao Hecai left the Zhenming Dojo with his disciples, he learned from his mouth that the previous twenty-two elders of the Zhenwu Shen Sect were mostly in the realm of the seventh realm, but the leader of the Zhenwu Shen Sect who had never appeared had

A full height of thirteen realms.

At this level, Xiao He is not impatient at all. The path of cultivation is extremely long and arduous. Keeping the original intention of Mingtai is the right way.

After returning to Cyanwood Peak, the disciples had just found a new Taoist robe for Xiao He. After Xiao He put it on, he left Cyanwood Peak again.

Before noon, Xiao He had already arrived at the destination of his trip. Looking at the imposing sect at his feet, Xiao He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Life is really wonderful. Once upon a time, he worked tirelessly to join here. Once upon a time, too

, he was frequently hunted down by the forces under his feet and almost died. Now, he is back, alone.

The sect under Xiao He's feet is the blessed land of Liuguang.

The guardian array of the Liuguang Blessed Land Sect is the strongest in the blessed land. It is many times stronger than that of Beiluo Sect, which is known to be good at spell arrays. Xiao He did not attack forcefully, but just forced the sound into a line in the air, passing through

The magic circle entered, and then spread out. The sound was so loud that it almost resounded through the sky. The same voice sounded above the heads of every disciple in Liuguang Blessed Land: "Xiao He, the elder of Zhenwu Shen Sect, come here to ask for advice!".

This sentence alone is enough to make everyone in this sect known as the Blessed Land Alliance panic.

In the main hall, the old man sitting on the throne in the middle is Mang Feng, the sect leader of Liuguang Blessed Land. With his hands hanging up and down, there are four people sitting on each side. They are the eight elders of the sect of Liuguang Blessed Land. The last two are Elders Yue Jia and Huai.

Elder Yun, his face was ashen at this moment and he didn't say a word.

After a long while, Elder Yue Jia gritted his teeth and said to Mang Feng: "Sect Master, I caused trouble due to my confusion. Now, please be considerate of me!"

Mang Feng wished he had to do it, but he had no other choice. He never thought that an unknown boy whom Elder Yue Jia wanted to hunt down in a fit of rage would actually be recruited by the Zhenwu Shen Sect. However, that was the end of the matter.

, what can he do? Can he, a small sect at the end of the Seventy-Two Blessed Lands, offend an existence like the Zhenwu Shen Sect?

"Alas!" Mang Feng said with a long sigh: "The trouble has occurred, there is no other way, let's go and welcome the guests!"

After saying this, Mang Feng stepped down from the throne and walked out as if his steps were very heavy. Eight elders followed closely and filed out.

Looking up, Xiao He, with fluttering clothes, was looking down at them.

Mang Feng raised his head and shouted respectfully in a rich voice: "Mang Feng, the leader of Liuguang Blessed Land, welcomes the Holy Elder of Shenzong!" After saying that, Mang Feng waved his sleeves and robes, and the other eight elders immediately took the order and joined forces to cast a spell to remove the protective circle.

of prohibition.

As soon as the restriction was lifted, Xiao He fell down and stood calmly in front of everyone. The eight elders of Liuguang Blessed Land, including Yue Jia, Huai Yun, and Gang An, all looked at Xiao He, looking at the man who was chased by him at the beginning.

A fugitive disciple, now he has actually been recruited by Shenzong. They can't figure this out.

Xiao He looked around everyone with a smile, his eyes swept over Yue Jia, Huaiyun and others, and finally stopped at Mang Feng, and said softly: "I came today because I really have something to ask for advice."

Before Xiao He finished speaking, Mang Feng seemed to have been prepared for it, and said with great understanding: "Elder Xiao He, the misunderstanding between you and my sect back then was indeed for a reason. Today, I am willing to offer three treasures in the hope that the war can be turned into jade.

Please take a look at it, Elder Xiao He."

Mangfeng raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation. The three unknown elders beside him each took out a gold box that looked very expensive. When the box was opened, there was indeed a magic weapon inside, which was the Liuguang Blessed Land Suppressor.

Zongzhibao, now faced with the danger of being wiped out by the Zhenwu Shenzong at any time, Mangfeng had no reservations from the beginning.

Xiao He glanced at the three magic weapons with disdain and said, "I'm not here for this."

"Then why are you! Don't bully others too much!" Elder Gang An suddenly said.

Mang Feng's heart tightened, secretly hating Gang An for being stupid and having such a bad temper! However, he himself did not dare to act rashly at this moment.

Just as Gang An's words were about to come out, Xiao He glared at him. With this sharp look, Gang An felt guilty in his heart, as if he had been seen through by the young man in front of him who was unknown how many years younger than him. He subconsciously felt uncomfortable.

Dare to look him in the eye.

Xiao He teleported to Gang An and asked in a cold voice: "That day when we arrived at Guiyan Peak, you were the one who forced my master, Taoist Master Tianyanzi, to death, right?"

"Then... so what?" Gang An said weakly.

Xiao He did not answer him again. In his right hand, the Dragon Valley Sword was already out. The sword's edge was turned. In an instant, Gang An, Yue Jia, and Huai Yun were trapped by the God-killing Formation and could not move a step.

Seeing this, Mang Feng opened his mouth to persuade, but he was afraid in his heart. He was afraid that these words would anger Xiao He and lead to the disaster of annihilation. What's more, the disaster was indeed caused by these three elders. If her three lives were used to protect Zhouquan of Blessed Land

, he really felt it was worth it.

But at this moment, Xiao He only trapped the three of them without killing anyone. He turned to Mang Feng and said, "Zha Muyu told me that Bei Luo Sect's books on formations are all in the Liuguang Blessed Land Sect. Is there anything else?"

thing?"

"It's true!" Mang Feng replied quickly.

"Can you lend it to me for a look?" Xiao He said flatly.

"Okay, okay!" Mang Feng said repeatedly, raising his hand and pointing in the direction of the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda, personally leading the way for Xiao He.

In the Sutra Storage Tower, all of Beiluomen's books on formations were indeed placed in one place. Xiao He took his time and checked them one by one inside the tower, while everyone outside the tower was extremely nervous.

An elder who commanded the Yin Pan Pavilion asked in a low voice beside Mang Feng: "Sect Master, if we all join forces to fight, will we have any chance of winning?"

Mang Feng was scared in his heart, but he was very calm and said: "Don't even think about it. Do you have the ability to control three junior brothers with one move and make them unable to resist?"

Hearing what the sect leader said, several elders were speechless and gave up the idea of ​​a fight. Mang Feng continued: "So what if we can win? Using force with him is equivalent to using force with the Zhenwu Divine Sect!"

"But those three junior brothers Gang An, Yue Jia and Huai Yun..." the elder on the side said hesitantly.

Mang Feng followed the gazes of the elders and looked at the three people trapped in the God-killing Formation. His eyes could not help but show sadness. However, as the leader of a sect, he must learn to act decisively, stop losses in time, and do everything with the best intentions. The interests of the whole sect were the most important thing, so he said: "Wish yourself good luck!"

Hearing the words "Ask for yourself, you will be blessed", the trapped three people's eyes were empty, almost losing hope, and regretting that they should not have done so in the first place.

At this moment, Xiao He had also read through all the books he wanted to read, and still had no clues. However, after reviewing the books, Xiao He was absolutely sure that the deep traces of the magic circle in the ruins of his house were definitely not written by Bei Luomen. , but Xiao He didn’t know who the scapegoat was for this unlucky little sect.

After walking out of the Scripture Deposit Pagoda, Xiao He walked up to Mang Feng with a faint smile, met his eyes, and said: "Originally, Guiyan Peak was wiped out, and I have always vented my anger on you. I came here today with no intention of leaving a single person alive. "

Hearing what Xiao He said, Mang Feng was shocked and almost knelt down to ask for help, but Xiao He continued: "But looking at it calmly now, it's not entirely your fault. It's just that many of your sect's behavior styles are despised by the right way. So, I still have to leave you some thoughts!"

After Xiao He finished speaking, he turned around and struck a palm, which was his self-created Green Wood Palm. However, the power was many times stronger than before. With one palm passed, the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda turned into powder in an instant, but Mang Feng and others did not dare at all. With words, I just hope that Xiao He will give up.

And Xiao He, after doing all this, walked straight to Gang An and the other three people, and said: "The three elders can kill people with no more than a nod, let alone the blame lies with me, why do you three have to fight against the entire Guiyan Peak? I can't keep you."

Hearing what Xiao He said, the faces of Gang An and the other three people had almost no expressions. They could not even see the fear. They were in a state of mourning more than death. With a thought in Xiao He's mind, the blood-red God-killing Formation immediately swallowed up the three of them. When the red light disappeared, there were three more dead bodies on the ground. All the elders, including Mang Feng, the sect leader of the blessed land, closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.

Killing three people, Xiao He was not happy in his heart, but felt a greater sadness. Xiao He knew that these three people were not the initiators of the destruction of Guiyan Peak, but the real enemy, the so-called Shadow Alliance, was He had no idea who, how many people there were, and where they were at this moment. His heart was filled with huge unhappiness.

At this time, a young disciple from Liuguang Blessed Land came over, as if he wanted to report something, but he just knelt on the ground, too frightened to speak. Three people had died just now. Mang Feng looked at the young disciple who was hesitant to speak, and also Not daring to ask back, Xiao He asked: "What's the matter?"

The young disciple glanced at Mang Feng and said tremblingly: "Received...received the Liuyun Sect's request for help." After stammering, he immediately doubled up and knelt on the ground. Don't dare to get up.

"What!" Xiao He said in surprise. He took a few steps forward and surpassed the divine falcon letter in the young disciple's hand. As expected, it said that the Liuyun Sect was harassed by enemies and asked the Blessed Land Alliance to come to the rescue.

Xiao He knew in his heart that if he were not here today, Liuguang Blessed Land would definitely not dare to lend a helping hand. His hatred for Liuguang Blessed Land became even stronger. However, he did not start killing again. He just left Mangfeng a sentence of "take care of yourself" and turned into A phantom left the Flowing Light Blessed Land.

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