Chapter 1149: Lingguang Pavilion on Lingguang Mountain
"Hey, don't mention it. The Emmanuel Sect relies on the fact that they are local snakes and controls the teleportation circle to prevent people from leaving. They are a bunch of cowards and sooner or later they will take off their heads."
After the man finished speaking, he spat on the ground.
Su Zhao looked at this grumpy old man, who was only forty years old. He had a sparse beard and a gray robe. He looked like an elegant and thin teacher, but he had such a grumpy personality.
Su Zhao said: "Is it possible that there is a strong person in the spirit transformation realm of this spiritual light sect?"
The grumpy old man said with a sarcastic look on his face: "They are so dead, and even the gods are not allowed to go to the realm of transformation. They also got an order, saying that people from the north are not allowed to use the teleportation array."
Su Zhao heard this and said: "Wouldn't this offend a lot of people? If someone at the peak of the Transformation of God Realm or Nascent Soul Realm wants to force their way through, can they still stop him?"
The grumpy old man became more and more angry: "Brother, if you don't say this, I won't be angry. When you say this, I will get angry. These bastards, relying on their cultivation level, are only a little higher than me, and they won't let me pass. As a result
When the powerful people at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm and Nascent Soul Realm arrive, they, the Emmanuel Sect, are like dogs, obediently bowing their heads and giving way, not even daring to ask for tolls."
"A bunch of trash, like a coward, I'm really..."
The grumpy old man muttered words and exhaled fragrance for a while. Not only Su Zhao and Gu Fanyun but also several practitioners around them all heard it, and even the people from the Emmanuel Sect heard it.
The people from the Emmanuel Sect just glared at the grumpy old man in front of Su Zhao and did not pay attention to the grumpy old man's words.
"Hmph, if you have the guts, you can swipe with me. I'll beat you so hard that your grandpa won't even be able to scream."
The grumpy old man said harshly, but did not take the initiative to attack the Emmanuel Sect.
While the queue was still queuing, two more men in white and brocade uniforms flew over. The two of them had very strong realm auras, and one could tell at a glance that they belonged to extremely high realms.
The grumpy old man said: "It's two more gods in the realm of transformation. What kind of treasure has come out of the City of Bones? A strong man in the realm of gods that is usually not seen for more than ten years is also going to the city of bones? Fellow Taoist, do you know what happened?
What's the matter?"
The grumpy old man asked Su Zhao, who said directly: "It's not a big deal. I heard that there are immortal ruins a thousand miles southeast of Bone City. Maybe they are going there."
Su Zhao did not transmit a message, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. The practitioners in front and behind all looked at Su Zhao, and even Gu Fanyun looked at Su Zhao with a look on his face as if he had seen a ghost.
What are you doing! Sir, if you speak so freely, the treasure has been taken away long ago, right?
Gu Fanyun felt a curse in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He could only glance at Su Zhao's back with a resentful look. He didn't even dare to stop, for fear that Su Zhao would sense it and kill him.
For this secret, four of the Five Tigers of Lingshan died, and he also hid a lot from Su Zhao. It turned out that Su Zhao didn't care at all about the secret of this immortal relic, and casually told others about it.
But the irritable old man suddenly whispered: "Fellow Taoist, be careful what you say, don't talk nonsense."
After finishing speaking, the grumpy old man sent a message to Su Zhao: "Brother, even if there is a treasure of the immortal ruins, you can't tell it outside. It's your chance. If you tell others, others will take away your destiny. Aren't you in vain?
Loss. Alas, a pure and kind person like you is really missing a lot."
"These damn Emmanuel Sects should pick off their heads one by one and play them as footballs." When the grumpy old man compared Su Zhao's glorious stature, he immediately gritted his teeth towards the Emmanuel Sect.
The eyes of the practitioners before and after Su Zhao flickered. Some people may have heard about the immortal ruins, but they did not know the specific location of the immortal ruins. When Su Zhao told it, many people were moved.
Su Zhao and the grumpy old man said: "Thank you Taoist friend very much, but since the ruins of immortal immortals are real and those who can live there, if you are destined to me, I should get it. If I am not destined, I will not force it."
The grumpy old brother didn't expect that Su Zhao was not only a noble character, but also such an open-minded person. He immediately slightly handed over his hand and said: "Brother is really a master of the world, I admire you."
The two men in white clothes who flew over walked into the teleportation array and disappeared.
Suddenly the crowd became even more dissatisfied. Most of the passers-by were practitioners of the Nascent Soul realm, and they all looked at the Emmanuel Sect with unkind eyes.
An old man at the Nascent Soul Realm at the front shouted: "Boys from the Emmanuel Sect, I am on my way to Bone City. Since you let those two adults use the teleportation array, you should let us use the teleportation array!"
"That's right!"
"I completely agree with Mr. Li's view."
"The Emmanuel faction is soft but afraid of the tough, so let's just take action and pick off their heads!" These were the angry words of the grumpy old man.
Suddenly a loud shout came from above.
"Asshole!"
A man wearing a light blue robe flew down from the sky. The man wore a flying star crown on his head. His face was as deep as water. He looked at the practitioners around him. The practitioners who had strong opinions became quiet one by one.
The old man at the front is called Mr. Li.
Mr. Li looked at the cultivator who flew down and said, "Fellow Taoist Guzhuan, I often pass the teleportation arrays at White Bone City and Lingguang Mountain. Why are you blocking the teleportation arrays today so that low-level practitioners like me can't use them?"
Gu Zhuan, the leader of the Emmanuel Sect.
He was not old, he looked about thirty, and his aura was strong. Su Zhao was not wrong in his estimation. This person should be at the peak of Nascent Soul Realm.
Gu Zhuan slightly cupped his hands and said: "Old Li, you are in trouble, but we, the Spiritual Light Sect, can't do anything about it. This is an order from a strong man in the Ascension Realm. If we, the Spiritual Light Sect, let him go, there will be big trouble."
"Gu Zhuan, don't try to deceive us. Two adults in the realm of gods just passed by. How do you explain it?" A young man pointed at Gu Zhuan and said.
Gu Zhuan glanced at the young man, sneered and said: "That adult said that we only intercept low-level practitioners. If your cultivation reaches the peak of Nascent Soul Realm or even above, I, the Emmanuel Sect, will not stop you."
you."
"Hmph, what a Lingguang Sect. He has just been in charge of Lingguang Mountain for a month and yet he dares to bully others." An angry shout came from behind the queue, "You Lingguang Sect have forgotten why Lingguang Pavilion was destroyed!"
"Presumptuous!" Gu Zhuan looked at the end of the crowd, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with murderous intent: "Fellow Taoist, if you dare to mention Lingguang Pavilion again, don't blame Gu for not giving you face."
"Hahaha, Gu Zhuan, as the deputy master of Lingguang Pavilion, you have taken refuge in a strong man in the realm of gods, so you dare to establish a sect without fear of being destroyed again!"
A sword light flew out and headed towards Gu Zhuan.
Gu Zhuan had an angry look on his face: "As expected, it's you, Black Clothes Pavilion!"
"Black Pavilion!"
"No, it's Black Clothes Pavilion, get out of the way!"
The crowd dispersed one after another, and except for Su Zhao and the grumpy old man, the other practitioners had hid far away.
Su Zhao asked Gu Fanyun, "Do you know what sect Black Clothes Pavilion is?"
Gu Fanyun shook his head and said: "I don't know. We, the Five Tigers of Lingshan, have never been near Lingguang Mountain. We don't know the background of Black Clothes Pavilion."
The grumpy old man said: "The Black Clothes Pavilion is a group of killers who recognize money but not people. If you give them a lot, even the master of the Black Clothes Pavilion can kill you!"
Su Zhao was a little surprised when he heard this. The Black Clothes Pavilion seemed to be somewhat similar to the White Clothes Club. Could it be that the two sects were somehow connected?
"Do you know the specific situation of Black Clothes Pavilion?" Su Zhao asked the grumpy old brother again.
The grumpy old man curled his lips and said: "This Black Clothes Pavilion is not a good person. It does all kinds of evil. Compared with them, the Emmanuel Sect is just a pure girl!"
After hearing this, Su Zhao felt more and more that the Black Clothes Pavilion and the White Clothes Club were related. No matter they were hundreds of millions of miles apart, if there was really any connection, even the spiritual stone transmission could not reach them.
Both Lingshi Sound Transmission and Daoyin Sound Transmission are very good. Being able to fly three to four thousand miles is already the limit. If it is more than ten thousand miles or even hundreds of millions of miles, it is really difficult. For example, Lingshi Sound Transmission is estimated to be very expensive to fly for fifty thousand miles.
Without spiritual power, the sound transmitted by the seal may fly seven to eight thousand miles, and then turn into spiritual energy and dissipate.
"Everyone, hurry up and take advantage of this opportunity to get up to the teleportation formation!" Mr. Li shouted loudly, and someone immediately responded.
The people from the Lingguang Sect wanted to take action, but were stopped by the people from the Black Clothes Pavilion.
The two sides fought together and fought in the sky.
The grumpy old man looked at Su Zhao and said, "Brother, take your carriage and leave quickly."
Su Zhao said: "Thank you very much."
Su Zhao immediately controlled the carriage and followed the crowd to get on the teleportation circle. The teleportation circle still had enough accumulated spiritual power. Someone immediately cast a teleportation spell, and a ray of light flashed through the teleportation circle. Su Zhao and a dozen other people, together with Su
Zhao's carriage disappeared.
Gu Zhuan looked ugly, knocked away the people in the Black Clothes Pavilion with a palm, and said in a cold voice: "You know exactly who you offended!"
The leader of the Black Clothes Pavilion sneered: "We in the Black Clothes Pavilion don't care who he is, but the order we got is to make the Emmanuel Sect disappear!"
Gu Zhuan's eyes burst out with murderous intent: "In this case, you Black Clothes Pavilion will not be allowed to stay."
"kill!"
"kill!"
The two sides fought together again, and from time to time, people from the Lingguang Sect joined the battle and took action against the people from the Black Clothes Pavilion.
The brilliance flashed, and Su Zhao and others flashed before their eyes again and appeared in a big city.
White Bone City is one of the main cities in the Zanghai Ink Demon Sea. There are no ordinary people in it. They are all practitioners. However, the practitioners living here are not people of the right path, nor people of the evil path, but people who will do anything for the practitioners.
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They are both good and evil, neither good nor evil, and their actions depend entirely on their moods.
There is no one guarding the teleportation circle in Bone City. Whoever wants to use it can use it. However, after the spiritual energy accumulated in the teleportation circle is consumed, the person who uses the teleportation circle needs to input his own spiritual energy.
"Damn it, I'm still here! Although these bastards in Black Clothes Pavilion are not good things, they can still create opportunities for me." The grumpy old man said with a smile.
Some people flew away one after another, but some others heard Su Zhao's words and began to fly to the southeast.