Inside the abode.
Chung Shen-soo glanced at the stats window:
Title: Descender
Level: Essence Core
Body Divine Powers: Void Poison, Nine Deadly Rebirth (9), Unbreakable Stone Buddha
Alchemy: Grandmaster
Craftsmanship: Grandmaster
Tenxiu Point: 1005 (1%)
Door of All Doors: Can Be Opened
…
"After showing off earlier and using up some of my savings, I've finally reached the Grandmaster level of craftsmanship."
He looked at the Poison Dragon Sword in front of him.
The edge of the flying sword had become strangely sharp, as if it had pierced through the void, revealing dark turbulence.
With the Grandmaster level of craftsmanship, it was a piece of cake to refine the Great Destruction Sword, a first-grade Divine Power, into the Poison Dragon Sword.
If a first-grade Divine Power was used to refine a Dharma treasure, it would, of course, be a peerless Dharma treasure. It could even make an ordinary cultivator with the Divine Power comparable to a true disciple.
However, it was more likely that it would be destroyed.
With the Grandmaster level of craftsmanship, Chung Shen-soo was more confident about refining the soul-capturing Dharma treasure that he really wanted to refine.
"Hmm … I can use my previous merits to exchange for some special materials from Sima Shu.
"I killed Zhai Xinzi, so it's natural for me to refine Dharma treasures with his Divine Power.
"But others don't know that Zhai Xinzi has six first-grade Divine Powers!"
As he was thinking, Chung Shen-soo sensed the changes in the outside world and could not help but walk out of the quiet room.
At the door, there were a few talismans flying in the air, flashing with spiritual light.
He casually waved a talisman, which turned out to be from Yuchi Juan, reminding him that the patrol was about to begin.
The other few were even more interesting.
They were some inner sect disciples who claimed to be skilled in craftsmanship. They had heard about the Divine Power he had and wanted to recommend themselves to help him refine Dharma treasures.
Of course, all of them were very arrogant. Generally speaking, they wanted a Divine Power talisman as a reward for each help.
"Hehe … They're all very arrogant, but they can't guarantee success. They all want my spoils of war …"
Chung Shen-soo snickered and was too lazy to care about them. he immediately left the abode.
"Captain."
Wei Chijuan, Huang Xuanji, and the ten baleful astral fiend cultivators were all waiting.
"Depart!"
Chung Shen-soo waved his hand, and Yuchi Juan quickly released a small boat.
This was the Divine Wind-Riding Shuttle, a magic tool with six restrictions. It was naturally incomparable to the Nine Heavens Golden Earth-Splitting Black Shuttle that Chung Shen-soo had seen before. It was like the difference between an ordinary wooden sailboat and a battleship.
It only had the advantage of cheap materials and being able to carry people.
"Let's go to the Qingfeng Mountain Tomb!"
Chung Shen-soo stood at the front of the Divine Wind-Riding Shuttle. He used a little of his transcendence energy, and the Divine Wind-Riding Shuttle expanded abruptly, carrying the rest of the people inside. Strong winds howled on both sides as they charged towards the Cool Breeze Mountain Mausoleum at an incredible speed.
Yu Chijuan and Huang Xuanji couldn't help but exclaim, "Team Leader's magic power is unfathomable … Even if we joined forces to drive this Divine Wind-Riding Shuttle, we still wouldn't be able to move so quickly."
Not long after the group of people left, two beams of light descended from mid-air. It was Tong Bao and Luo Jiuzhen.
Luo Jiuzhen looked at the empty abode and could not help but stomp her feet. "Damn it … they've already left. They really refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
"We can hide today, but we won't be able to hide tomorrow …"
Tong Bao, on the other hand, was very open-minded. "Junior Sister, don't worry. I heard that within the Blessed Land, many disciples who have mastered the art of crafting weapons have some ideas about the Heart Plucking Seed. This Junior Brother Su will not be able to hold on for much longer."
"I'm not afraid of that. With the relationship between Senior Brother Tong and Senior Brother Zhong Wu, who would dare to snatch it from you?" Luo Jiuzhen said, "I'm afraid that the mission outside will be too dangerous. If Junior Brother Su dies right away, then we will have wasted all our efforts."
"Junior Brother Su has mastered the Nine Heavenly Light Protection. As long as he doesn't encounter a Primal Core Grandmaster, he should be fine. Otherwise, why would the sect send him all the way here?"
Tong Bao replied disapprovingly, "But … if we follow him and see his team encountering any enemies, we can make a move. That way, it will be easier to discuss the next step."
"Senior Brother, you are right."
Luo Jiuzhen nodded. The two of them merged into one and hurried to catch up.
…
Breezy Mountain Hill.
The mountain range rose and fell like a green dragon.
Above the Nine Heavens, strong winds blew. The Divine Wind-Riding Shuttle rode the breeze and flew dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.
"Do you know why there is such a patrol system?"
Yu Chijuan stood beside Chung Shen Soo and looked down at the mountain range. She said softly, "Although Longhu Blessed Land is the core of suppressing the demons, there are also demonic scoundrels who are skilled in formations. They want to change the terrain around the Blessed Land and break the original Wind Gathering Water Formation. Although these are minor details, in a battle between the orthodox and demonic, the slightest difference can affect the overall situation. Therefore, even though they know that they will lose disciples, the sect has no choice but to do so.
"On the other hand, the demonic sects have also sent out many disciples to train their troops."
Chung Shen Soo nodded. "What I'm confused about is that this demon is terrifying. If he breaks free from the seal, the consequences will be unimaginable. However, why does the sect only have one Essence Soul guarding it?"
"I don't know about this demon either. But since the seniors can only seal him, it's obvious that it's extremely difficult to kill him … As for why the sect doesn't send more people, it's probably to restrain the sect masters of the Six Paths of Demonic Sects …" Yu Chijuan guessed.
"I heard that the imperial capital, Chang Luo, is not peaceful either. Even the sect master has personally gone to the palace to preach to the old emperor every day."
'It seems that not only the demonic sects are restraining them, but the old emperor's reform is also involved … It's a mess. I think this place will be in trouble sooner or later.'
Chung Shen Soo criticized in his heart.
However, he was here to slack off. The success or failure of this place had nothing to do with him.
To put it bluntly, it was better to slack off in troubled waters.
As the two of them were conversing, a black cloud suddenly appeared in front of them.
Within the black cloud, there seemed to be a Jiao Serpent entangling with each other, emitting a murderous aura and demonic light.
A twisted black Jiao Serpent's head suddenly emerged from the black cloud. It looked ferocious, and a person stood on its head.
His face was pale, and a cynical smile hung at the corner of his mouth. He wore a pitch-black python robe, and his arms were crossed. He was arrogant and insufferably arrogant.
"Oh no!"
Yu Chijuan's expression changed. "'Little Demon Dragon' Xue Mang? The previous captain died in his hands. This person has cultivated the Underworld Demon Sect's second rank divine power, the Nine Nether Demon Dragon Transformation. His position is only below the Underworld Warden. "
"I see. Wait here, I'll be right back."
Chung Shen Soo took out a yellow-skinned little gourd filled with spirit wine, took a sip, and tossed the little gourd into the air.
Then, he raised his hand and slashed out a sword aura.
Whoosh!
The sword aura was magnificent, like a bolt of lightning.
Chung Shen Soo became one with the sword, and a sword aura exploded and shot out like a swimming dragon, flying gracefully into the black cloud.
Thunder rumbled, and the sword aura flashed, tearing through the clouds.
The black Jiao Dragon formed by the divine power was immediately decapitated, turning into black gas and dissipating. 'Little Demon Dragon' Xue Mang was about to activate his demonic light to protect himself, but it was too late.
The thunderous sword aura suddenly split apart, killing both his body and soul. Then, it flew back to the Divine Wind Shuttle and transformed into Chung Shen Soo. He casually caught the falling yellow-skinned gourd in his hand, took another sip, and praised, "Good wine!"
From flicking the sword, to killing with the sword, to turning back to drink, all happened in the blink of an eye. Before the wine gourd fell to the ground, the enemy was already beheaded.
This was the true style of a sword immortal!
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