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Chapter 592

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Lu Gui did not move. The Ancestral Temple of Lu was made up of scholars through and through. He might as well not join in the fun and stay far away from this troublesome place. This kind of supernatural power could not be provoked, and Helian Wuwei was the same. One was a great general while the other was a provincial governor. Both of them were first-rate nobles in Beimang. Even the Empress had to weigh their worth. Lu Gui could not afford to offend them, but he could at least avoid them. When Lu Chen wanted to follow the group, he was stopped by his father. Lu Chen turned his back to his father. His shoulders were trembling as he stared blankly at the surface of the river with splashes of water. You're so stingy that you didn't even tell me your real name. Are you going to die just like that? The eighteen puppets stood up again and flew in all directions. Their long sleeves fluttered in the wind, making them look very beautiful. Then, they rushed into the river again.

Hsu Fengnian was very busy underwater. He either used the Opening Shu Style to open the river or used the Twelve Flying Swords to tie his hair. In short, he did everything he could to prevent the otherworldly item from getting close to him. He used all of his trump cards. Since no one could see what was going on underwater, he could find some joy in the midst of hardship. The otherworldly item's killing technique had not yet been revealed. However, even after being pierced by dozens of flying swords, it did not show any signs of weakness. The red-robed man with a strong aura was still wandering around the area of three feet around Hsu Fengnian. He was like a lingering spirit that was attached to the bone. The good times did not last long. When the eighteen colorful clothes entered the water one after another, Xu Fengnian began to be battered and exhausted. The women in colorful clothes were dead creatures that did not know pain. They did not have any so-called fatal injuries. Each of their sleeves was a long sword. They hit Xu Fengnian's chest in one hit. A submerged reef was smashed by Xu Fengnian's back. This group hunt reminded Xu Fengnian of the dangerous scene when he fought against Bodhisattva Tuoba on the grassland. He began to be malicious and full of hostility. He hardened his heart and took a blow from the sleeve. His right hand pulled the sleeve in front of him and his left hand slapped the woman in colorful clothes from head to toe. The colorful clothes that lost their support floated to the surface of the water. Their beauty disappeared in a flash on the surface of the river and quickly disappeared in the rolling East River.

The otherworldly item was very patient, and its four arms were not for nothing. It lured the remaining CaiYi into the water, and when it failed to hit him, it would come out and wait for an opportunity to make its move. Hsu Fengnian was tired of dealing with it. Suddenly, the pressure on Hsu Fengnian suddenly decreased, and at the same time, he lost the aura of the CaiYi and the CaiYi. Even though he was swimming under the water, Hsu Fengnian could still hear the roaring sound that shook his eardrums. He cursed in his heart. It was a fall into the water!

When he was touring the Yellow River with Helian Wuwei, the old man told him about a magnificent scenic spot with steep boulders on both sides of the river. The mouth of the river contracted and tied up the slender waist of a woman. The water of the river gathered into a horseshoe-shaped valley and flowed down three thousand feet. It was enough to shake the hearts of the tourists. However, the problem was that Hsu Fengnian was in the middle of it, and he was not in the mood to relax at all. He knew that Vermilion's double-faced otherworldly item would kill him in the next moment, so he focused and held his breath. Sure enough, the water fell into the mouth of the giant pot, and Hsu Fengnian was pushed out of the water column by the inertia. He was suspended in the air for a moment. Amidst the rising mist, the water in the big pot under Hsu Fengnian's feet was boiling. The otherworldly item was only a little bit lower in the air, and its face was full of joy. The seventeen CaiYi clothes attacked at the same time, and Hsu Fengnian was pushed half away. However, more than ten long sleeves still wrapped around his head and limbs. If this kind of technique succeeded, it would be a hundred times more cruel than being torn apart by five horses.

Hsu Fengnian's body did not fall, but instead rose higher. The Qi in his body flowed like a river flowing into the sea, one acupoint after another, meridian after meridian. He clapped his palms together and bowed like a monk.

As he clapped his palms together.

The entire magnificent waterfall suddenly stopped.

The Yellow River, which had flowed to the sea for thousands of years, suddenly flowed against the current.

A fault that had not been seen for hundreds of years appeared in the river. The cliff behind Hsu Fengnian revealed its true appearance, shocking the world.

It was a nine-dragon wall, with nine ferocious dragons fighting over a huge pearl. It was vivid and lifelike. The torrential river had washed over the dragon wall for nearly a thousand years, but the dragon wall was still intact. The profound and mysterious carvings in the past were simply unimaginable.

At the critical moment, the red-robed Yin Liu showed a hint of absent-mindedness.

Hsu Fengnian was the initiator of this miracle, but he didn't know how magnificent the scene behind him was. At this moment, if he dared to be distracted, Hsu Fengnian wouldn't be able to survive even if he had several more lives. Since the otherworldly item had revealed its weakness, Shi Yan didn't hesitate to take it. He clasped his palms together to gather energy. His palms touched his palms, then he suddenly opened them. Normally, Qi, whether it was the true Qi of Daoism or the righteous Qi of Confucianism, was as mysterious as the words in the ancient books. Since ancient times, they were mysterious and could only be meditated on but not seen. It was common sense. However, a purple mark appeared between Hsu Fengnian's eyebrows on his palm. It condensed into a purple Qi that naked eyes could see.

Purple Qi from the East.

Purple with a hint of gold.

The purple Qi moved like a dragon, piercing through the seventeen-colored clothes. The otherworldly item could only watch helplessly as the puppets that the Princess' Tomb had spent countless resources to build were blown up. It gazed at the dazzling purple Qi and stuck out its tongue to lick the corner of its mouth. It looked like a greedy glutton who had seen the most delicious food in the world. One by one, the colorful clothes fell into the misty river channel. They spun around and disappeared without a trace. The spendthrift Vermilion opened its mouth, shrank its abdomen, and inhaled quickly. Hsu Fengnian didn't have time to guide the purple Qi back to his body. He saw the purple Qi, which was only one-third of its original size, being sucked into the otherworldly item's mouth. Its eyes were filled with purple Qi, and its happy face became even more sinister. Its cheeks puffed up as it chewed. In the next moment, it dashed to Hsu Fengnian, who was like an arrow at the end of its flight. Then, it pounded on Hsu Fengnian's chest with its four hands.

Hsu Fengnian's Fata Morgana immediately collapsed like a building. At this moment, he finally understood how cruel the otherworldly item's attacks were. It wasn't stupid or weak, but it was too smart. Not only did it know how to show its weakness to the enemy, but it also knew how to deal a fatal blow at the right place and time.

The power of the blow didn't split open Hsu Fengnian's stomach, but it still sent him flying like a kite with its string cut. The giant stone wall was carved with nine dragons fighting for a pearl.

The river, which had stopped flowing for a while, continued to pour down.

Hsu Fengnian was about to do his best to exchange his life with the otherworldly item. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the man in white floating over. He pressed one hand on the otherworldly item's face and pushed it toward the nine dragons stone wall. When he brushed past Hsu Fengnian, he gently pushed his palm forward. Both of them and Vermilion's otherworldly item flew toward the dragon wall.

The man in white pressed his palm on the pearl that looked like a pearl and pushed it a few inches into the dragon wall. A big mountain wall suddenly turned upside down, and the three of them were smashed into the wall.

Outside the wall, the river was still flowing.

Inside the wall, there was a completely different world.

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