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Chapter 580

Words:1735Update:22/06/29 03:54:10

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"Have you rested well?" Ling Hong looked at Meng Jingxian, who still did not look very good.

Meng Jingxian nodded and did not speak, as if she was too lazy to speak.

"Let's go to the Yin-Yang World!" Ling Hong said directly, and then jumped up. After a few flashes, he came to the top of a big tree and looked around, as if to identify the direction.

Soon, Ling Hong returned to the ground and left in a direction with Meng Jingxian. The messy battlefield was no longer something they had to consider at this moment.

As for the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, Ling Hong let them act on their own, but when the time came, they had to hand over enough benefits to him. He did not choose to let these people protect them to the Yin-Yang World, because these people were not loyal. Letting them protect them would expose their whereabouts, which was not worth the loss!

"You seem to be very familiar with the Immortal Mansion?" Meng Jingxian asked silently.

"Everyone has their own secrets!" Ling Hong did not answer, nor did he explain.

Meng Jingxian did not seem to intend to get an answer from Ling Hong. Just as she was about to ask about the situation in the Yin-Yang World, the aura of the entire Immortal Mansion suddenly changed.

"It's coming!" Ling Hong looked solemn and stood still. Meng Jingxian also stopped and looked at the sky.

For a time, the entire Immortal Mansion was surging, as if something terrible had awakened at this moment, making people feel fear and oppression from the bottom of their hearts. The spiritual energy used was vibrating, as if cheering.

However, soon, all the pressure disappeared, and even more relaxed than before.

"Now, the limit of the Immortal Mansion has reached the Late-stage of the Gold Core Stage. Our situation is even worse!" Ling Hong looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

Meng Jingxian's face was even more ugly at this moment, because this meant that more people could hurt and kill him.

"Let's go, we have to speed up!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Hong and Meng Jingxian rushed out and quickly disappeared into the woods.

Shortly after the two left, a few hundred meters away from them, a young man came out from behind a big tree, his eyes following Ling Hong and Meng Jingxian as they left. No one knew what he was thinking.

After a while, the young man put a precious herb back into his clothes, carried a long sword dripping with blood, and slowly left.

Lei Feng.

After Qin Lang removed the Phantom Lantern Body, he re-examined his surroundings. He was not afraid that someone would assassinate him, but he was afraid that someone would discover his whereabouts.

After making sure that there was no one around, Qin Lang took a deep breath and jumped into the Thunder Lake in front of him.

Countless bolts of lightning exploded. Terrifying bolts of purple lightning danced out, attracting the attention of Dayin Tower and even the Ink Cicada who was cultivating with its eyes closed. However, they could only see large amounts of lightning flickering by the lake in the distance. They could not sense anything else.

Shui Mochan frowned and stared at it for a while. In the end, she closed her eyes again. However, for some reason, she felt a little uneasy.

Not far away from Shui Mochan was Ruan Shizhi's figure. He did not deliberately stay away from the people of Dayin Tower. After all, with his speed, the only person who could threaten him was Shui Mochan. If they fought in this place, neither of them would gain any advantage, so there was no need for them to stay too far away.

At this moment, Ruan Shizhi also noticed the sudden surge of a large number of thunderbolts by the Thunder Lake in the distance. He also noticed that a large part of the thunderbolts surging in that place was the Heavenly Thunder of Purple Heaven. Even at such a distance, Ruan Shizhi felt his head go numb.

"Just now, it seemed like someone jumped down …" Ruan Shizhi muttered to himself uncertainly. Then, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I must have seen wrongly. Otherwise, who would be so sentimental as to come all the way here to kill me?"

At this time, no one knew that on the shore of the Thunder Lake where Qin Lang had jumped down, a shadow flickered slightly. It seemed to be staring at something in the Thunder Lake. However, after seeing the constantly surging purple lightning snakes, it left silently …

Time passed quietly. The suppression of the Immortal Mansion's array weakened, causing the undercurrent in the entire Immortal Mansion to erupt again. Those whose cultivations had been suppressed before could finally do whatever they wanted, especially those rogue cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage. The more power they could exert, the more things they could obtain. This was not good news for the young cultivators.

However, it was not that the young cultivators had no chance at all. After all, there were so many people in the entire South Ming Continent. There were not many cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage in the first place. If they were not the elders of the big families or forces, they were also the overlords of a region. As for those who were willing to risk their lives to enter the Immortal Mansion, there were even fewer of them.

Previously, Hayashikawa had met Ancestor Toyota, Zhang Cheng, and the others. It seemed that there were many of them, but in fact, they were attracted by the secret books in the Sutras Depository Pavilion. If they were ordinary cultivators, they might not be able to meet one Ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage even after several months in the Immortal Mansion. Moreover, such people also had their reputation. As long as the benefits were not enough, they would not act at will. Otherwise, how could those people at the entrance of Feng Jin Valley let these people go?

At the top of the Thunder Peak, beside the Thunder Lake, the Ink Cicada was still cultivating. The magic treasure spirit umbrella above her head was always in an open state to prevent thunder from falling. At the same time, she used a secret method to draw out the liquid thunder from the Thunder Lake and let it flow into her body, thus tempering her body and her water spirit power.

When the elite disciples of the Dayin Tower first came up, they stayed for a while. Later, when they saw that there was no benefit to be gained, they all left. After all, not everyone could draw the thunder from the Thunder Lake to temper their body.

It was also during this quiet cultivation that a shadow quietly approached the Ink Cicada. This shadow did not emit the slightest fluctuation, nor did it reveal any murderous intent. It just slowly approached the Ink Cicada step by step.

When it was three meters away from the Ink Cicada, the shadow suddenly burst out. An undetectable fluctuation drew a beautiful arc and quietly went straight to the Ink Cicada's neck.

Although this fluctuation was very small, it could not escape the Ink Cicada's perception. Otherwise, she, the Dayin Tower's Saintess, could really die.

Unfortunately, although she noticed, it was already impossible for her to dodge. Even ordering the magic treasure above her head to fall down to defend was impossible. At the same time, all the hair on the Ink Cicada's body stood up. She was already at the edge of life and death.

The opponent was very strong, very strong. Even in a direct confrontation, the Ink Cicada had no confidence in winning, let alone in a sneak attack like this.

However, she was the Dayin Tower's Saintess after all. Even at this time, she did not have any thoughts of giving up.

Boom! Water-blue spirit power exploded. At the same time, a spirit power that was not the same as water spirit power rushed out of the Ink Cicada's meridians and directly collided with the terrifying fluctuation.

"Immortal Qi!!!"

An undetectable fluctuation came from the shadow. In the next moment, the killing arc lost most of its power and finally tore a huge wound on the Ink Cicada's left shoulder.

The shadow did not continue to pursue. It flashed slightly and quickly escaped, quickly disappearing!

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