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Chapter 468

Words:2923Update:22/06/21 11:53:04

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"Inner world!"

Granny Hong Yan and the rest looked at each other, a strange look flashing in their eyes. The people in the main hall had more or less some status in the ancient martial arts world, so they had all heard of the inner world. However, to them, the inner world was just a distant legend.

According to legend, there were many inner worlds hidden in the land of Hua Xia.

The so-called inner world was different from the small spaces outside the main space. Those small spaces operated independently and relied on the main space, but they did not have any connection with the main space. They were like two different spaces.

Those who had read The Peach Blossom Spring would know that the poet of a generation, Tao Yuanming, had once accidentally entered a paradise. The people there were simple and honest, isolated from the rest of the world. It was like two different worlds.

That Shangri-La was the legendary Inner World.

In the land of Hua Xia, there were many such inner worlds.

It was said that in ancient times, the people of the inner worlds were still in contact with the main space outside, and they often interacted with each other. For example, the legendary Penglai Immortal Island and Fangzhang Island often had envoys come out to interact with the people outside, leaving behind mysterious legends.

However, a few hundred years ago, for some reason, there was a huge change in the land of Hua Xia. Those inner worlds were all closed and completely isolated from the world. At that time, many ancient martial arts sects completely abandoned their foundations in the outside world and moved to the inner worlds.

The ancient martial arts world that he was talking about now was just the ancient martial arts practitioners and ancient martial arts sects that remained in the main space. Compared to the ancient martial arts world a few hundred years ago, the difference was too great. There were almost no world-renowned absolute strong practitioners. Even Golden Elixir realm ancient martial arts practitioners were hard to come by.

Because of this, the ancient martial arts world of Hua Xia had been silent for a few hundred years. Many arrogant small countries were arrogant and came from far away to provoke Hua Xia. As for the western world, they thought that the ancient martial arts world of Hua Xia was completely backward and far inferior to them.

If Hua Xia did not have the colossal Huatian Palace, which deterred everyone, the western powers would most likely directly extend their tentacles into Hua Xia.

However, most of the ancient martial arts practitioners in Hua Xia were entrenched in their own country and rarely left the country. They no longer had the ferocity of the past.

"Clan leader Hu Tianfeng, you can't talk nonsense. Are you sure that those people are from the inner worlds?"

The temple chief of the Cangling Taoist Temple, Taoist Priest Yun Ling, said with a frown. There had always been rumors about the Inner World in the ancient martial arts world. However, many of the Inner Worlds had been completely closed. Very few people from the Inner Worlds were still active in the main space.

Moreover, even if the forces of the inner world had appeared, they shouldn't have set their sights on this small corner of the series of three big mountain ranges.

"Everything is just a guess. No matter where they come from, the most important thing is to resolve the crisis before us."

She was originally a Huatian Palace Executor, so naturally, she knew much more than these ancient martial arts sects that were stuck in their ways. Therefore, she did not have any thoughts about the inner world. The enemy in front of her was imminent, and if she could not defeat the strong enemy, everything would be empty talk.

"I've already refined the healing pill that Elder Wang Yinru gave me, but in such a short time, my injuries have only recovered by half."

Granny Hong Yan sighed. She had yet to recover from her injuries. She didn't have the slightest bit of confidence that she would be able to block those people again.

Moreover, this was under the condition that the Dafang Sect's Elder Wang Yinru had not been stingy and had given her the healing pill, the Cyan Spiritual Pill. Otherwise, with her Cultivation, it would be impossible for her to recover by much in such a short time.

The surrounding people all had ugly expressions. In the previous battle, almost all of them had been injured. Although a few elders with high Cultivation had received the Cyan Spiritual Pill from Wang Yinru to treat their injuries, it was impossible for them to fully recover from their injuries in such a short time.

Being able to recover by half of their internal injuries was already a very shocking result for everyone.

Wang Yinru was silent. She had already tried her best, even contributing the few Cyan Spiritual Pills that Mo Wen had left behind.

"Everyone inside, come out."

An icy cold voice suddenly sounded from outside the main hall. It spread directly into the main hall and continuously reverberated in the surroundings.

"They are here again. They are actually so fast."

Granny Hong Yan's expression changed and instantly became gloomy. Originally, she had thought that after yesterday's battle, that group of people would only come again after a day. She did not expect that they would come looking for them so quickly.

A group of people rushed out of the main hall. They saw that there were already dozens of people standing in the square of the mountain gate outside. The aura on each of them was very strong. They were the robbers that all the ancient martial arts sects in the series of the three big mountain ranges hated to the bone.

"Who is the Dafang Sect's Sect Leader? Step forward."

An old man in a white robe flew up lightly. His gaze swept across everyone in front of him. His body emitted an unparalleled and strong pressure that seemed to envelop all the ancient martial arts practitioners in the series of the three big mountain ranges.

This person was Old Man Wu!

Upon hearing this, the ancient martial arts practitioners in the series of the three big mountain ranges looked at each other. Directly looking for the young Dafang Sect Leader! Could it be that they already knew that they had a strong support, so they were prepared to get rid of him as well?

However, Sect Leader Mo Wen had not returned at all!

"Why are you looking for our Lord Sect Leader?"

Wang Yinru walked out from the crowd and looked coldly at the old man in the white robe.

"I am looking for the Dafang Sect's Sect Leader. Who are you? A mere nobody actually dares to stand in front of me and speak."

Old Man Wu glanced at Wang Yinru indifferently. He then waved his hand and a terrifying gust of wind rose up. It was like a wind dragon, directly colliding with Wang Yinru. The terrifying force of the gust of wind caused deep cracks to appear on the ground. It was as if the earth had cracked.

Wang Yinru's expression changed slightly. A white fog spread out from her body, turning into a cold fog that continuously spread in all directions. The Wind Dragon crashed into the cold fog, and its forward speed became slower and slower. In the end, it completely froze and stopped, as though it had been bound by the surrounding space.

When Wang Yinru was still a Qi Nucleation realm ancient martial arts practitioner, her Cold Ice Domain was already very shocking. Now that she had broken through to the Embryonic Breathing realm, its power was naturally even greater. Even though the old man in the white robe's Cultivation was high, he was still able to completely block the Wind Dragon.

"Humph, you have some ability, so you are qualified to say a few words to me. Since you are a member of the Dafang Sect, let me ask you, where is your Sect Leader? "

Old Man Wu looked at Wang Yinru indifferently. Then, he clenched his fist slightly. The Wind Dragon that was trapped in the cold fog instantly exploded, directly dispersing the cold fog. The raging wind waves swept over, blowing Wang Yinru back three or four steps.

The expressions of the surrounding people also changed slightly, and they subconsciously took a step back. The old man in the white robe was too strong, and no one in the field could compare to him.

"I am the acting Sect Leader of the Dafang Sect. If you have any matters, you can look for me. As for meeting our Lord Sect Leader, you are also not qualified."

Wang Yinru lifted her chin slightly and said coldly.

This group of people had obviously come to target the Dafang Sect, but they had actually directly called out Mo Wen by name. This caused her to be on guard.

"Arrogant."

Old Man Wu was so angry that he laughed. This country bumpkin in the corner actually dared to say that he was not qualified.

A terrifying power shot up into the sky, like a beacon of smoke. The next moment, the figure of the old man in the white robe could be seen crossing the air. In just a few short steps, he appeared in front of Wang Yinru. With a punch, the surrounding space seemed to sink by a few meters, forming a viscous vortex of air that firmly sucked Wang Yinru in.

Wang Yinru's face was slightly pale. Even if she could withstand such a terrifying punch, she would most likely end up with serious injuries. The punch of the old man in the white robe clearly had the intention of killing her with one punch.

"You are a senior expert who is half a step into the Golden Elixir realm. You actually use your Cultivation to bully a junior who has just broken through to the Embryonic Breathing realm. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Almost at the same time, an old voice sounded. Then, a gorgeous red light lit up. Without a sound, a figure was still standing in front of Wang Yinru, and the dragon head walking stick in his hand was lifted lightly as though it was heavy, pointing towards the fist.

It was Granny Hong Yan, the only ancient martial art practitioner in the series of the three big mountain ranges who was at the acme of the Embryonic Breathing realm.

The two of them collided, and a terrifying ripple spread from the center. Then, it instantly formed a storm. Dust flew everywhere, and the marble tiles in the square were lifted off the ground and continuously rolled into the sky.

Granny Hong Yan's figure shook, and her figure instantly retreated. She was knocked back more than a hundred meters before she managed to stabilize her figure. Her face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

As for Old Man Wu, his body only swayed a little, but it was not a big deal.

"It's you again, old woman. Could it be that you think you have lived too long? I didn't kill you yesterday, and you actually came to seek death today?"

Old Man Wu said with a cold face. This old woman had obstructed them once yesterday, and she had almost died in his hands. Today, she actually dared to obstruct them again.

However, he was very curious. This old woman had clearly been seriously injured yesterday. How did her injuries recover so much in just one day?

"Do you really think that the ancient martial art practitioners in the series of the three big mountain ranges are easy to bully? Even if I die, I will tear a piece of flesh from your body," Granny Hong Yan said nonchalantly.

This was not the first time she had said this. Yesterday, she had used this sentence to threaten the old man in the white robe. Then, they had temporarily retreated.

"Old woman, don't challenge my bottom line."

Old Man Wu squinted his eyes slightly. His eyes were filled with coldness. To kill this old woman who was at the acme of the Embryonic Breathing realm, he would also have to pay a price. However, that was then, and this was now. If they could find the legendary successor of the Ming Cult, it would be worth it no matter what price they had to pay.

"All along, it has been you people who have bullied us too much," Granny Hong Yan said nonchalantly.

Granny Hong Yan said calmly. If it wasn't for the fact that this group of people were too black-hearted, they wouldn't have risked their lives to resist.

"I can let you people off."

Old Man Wu muttered to himself for a while, then said nonchalantly.

"Let us off? You want us to hand over the treasure of inheritance?"

Granny Hong Yan laughed coldly. The treasure of inheritance of a sect did not refer to just a single treasure, but the foundation and foundation of a sect.

"I can not take anything from you people, and I will not look for you people in the future. I only have one condition. That is, immediately, leave this Dafang Sect immediately. I am only interested in the Dafang Sect now. If any of you leave now, you will be able to protect yourselves."

Old Man Wu said nonchalantly. Regarding the inheritance of the Ming Cult, it was more important than anything else. Naturally, he did not want too many people to know about it. Even now, he did not want to make a big deal out of this matter, in case the news leaked out. (To be continued.)

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