Chapter 89 Demonic Energy is also a Source of Supplementation Lingxu Sect again? Yes, there may not be many masters like this in this world except Lingxu Sect. However, Gu Yuanqing's patience was not very good at this time. "The Lingxu Sect is really overbearing. Yue Hong stole my things and was beaten to death by me. He deserved it. It would have been fine if you from the Lingxu Sect came here once, but you actually come here to cause trouble again. Do you really think I am a soft persimmon that you can bully at will?" "Yue Hong is dead. How can we listen to your words alone to judge right and wrong? In Lingxu Sect, we have our own way of questioning one's conscience. If you are not at fault, follow me back to the mountain and you can prove your innocence." Gu Yuanqing sneered: "I don't have that kind of time. If you know what's good for you, just leave now. Otherwise, don't blame me if you die." Feng Zhong sighed and said, "Young man, I have given you a chance, but you are stubborn and don't know how to cherish it, so don't blame me for being rude. You dare not go up the mountain with me to ask for your own conscience, which means that you have something to hide. You have embarked on the evil path at such a young age. We, the Lingxu Sect, have the responsibility to monitor this world, and we dare not keep you in this world. You are really asking for trouble, and you deserve to die!" As he spoke, he pulled off the green rope tied around his waist, chanted some incantations, formed seals with his hands, infused himself with true energy, raised his hand and threw it. The rope then turned into a dragon or snake that swam through the void and went straight towards Gu Yuanqing. Gu Yuanqing raised his hand to intercept with his true energy, but the rope was so slippery that it ignored his true energy and passed through it. As the rope came closer and closer, it was filled with cold murderous intent. Gu Yuanqing felt the space around him begin to solidify and his own true energy began to stagnate. Feng Zhong laughed sarcastically. The Hun Tian Rope was one of the Lingxu Sect's means of suppressing this world. Not to mention the Fire Realm cultivators, even if the Divine Realm cultivators were not checked for the time being, they could be tied up. Those who had undergone trials did not dare to provoke the Lingxu Sect when they arrived in this world, and this treasure was one of the reasons. "This is a magic weapon similar to the rope used to tie up immortals!"
Gu Yuanqing quickly moved his mind, and the power of Beiquan Mountain suppressed him. The rope suddenly lost its function and fell from the air. Gu Yuanqing grabbed it from the air and held it in his hand. Feng Zhong's face suddenly changed. How could this be possible? This treasure has been invincible since ancient times. How could it lose its effect here? "It's rude to come and not reciprocate!" Gu Yuanqing raised his hand and slapped it from a distance, and the shadow of a green mountain emerged. Gu Yuanqing did not hold back when he struck the palm. The old man's words were full of specious arguments, and there was murderous intent hidden in his attack. In addition, he was already in a bad mood because of the demonic energy. Feng Zhong looked solemn, with Dao fire burning all over his body, and he retreated rapidly. But the Qi was locked, and no matter how he retreated, he was still under the mountain. He could only circulate his true energy and raise the crutch in his hand to point at the shadow of the green mountain. Gu Yuanqing's face was indifferent and he pressed his hand down hard. The Taoist fire on Feng Zhong's body extended towards the crutch, and he gathered all his strength and attacked Qingshan with the power of the Void-Breaking Finger. But the next moment, he felt the space around him solidify, and all his true energy was pressed back into his Tao fetus, his crutch broke, and his arm was shattered. With a loud rumbling sound, the land with a radius of three meters sank about one meter, and an invisible shock wave spread in all directions. As the strong wind blew, the imperial guards not far away were blown into the air. As for Feng Zhong, he had already turned into a meat pie, lying in the pit. Gu Yuanqing raised his hand and the pit was filled with rubble again. Then he glanced at the soldiers and turned back to Beiquan Mountain. He didn't want to make things difficult for Lingxu Sect because Li Miaoxuan was also a member of Lingxu Sect. But he couldn't tolerate the two consecutive visits no matter how good his temper was! Since this old man tried to kill him, he should be prepared to die. Those who kill will be killed, this is fair! Silence returned to the foot of the mountain, and the scattered imperial guards climbed up. They were covered in dust and had some injuries. When they looked at each other, they saw the horror in each other's eyes. "General, are you okay?" A guard helped Zhang Zhuo up. Zhang Zhuo's cultivation was the highest among all the soldiers, but he had been unwilling to kneel before and had already suffered internal injuries. Then he was affected by the battle and a flying boulder hit him on the head, so his injuries were even more serious.
Zhang Zhuo staggered to his feet, spat out a mouthful of saliva stained with blood and sand, pushed away the soldier who was supporting him, and looked at the mess at the battle scene not far away, also extremely shocked. Is this the battle between Daohuo Realm monks? They were simply too terrifying, completely inhuman existences. Compared to them, the Zhenwu cultivators were like children. No wonder tens of thousands of soldiers of the Nanyan Dao lost their lives at the hands of one man! "General, this is Baicao Dan." Zhang Zhuo swallowed the pill, took a look at Beiquan Mountain, slowly walked to the front of Beiquan Mountain, gritted his teeth, walked in and sat down cross-legged. Gu Yuanqing in the mountain "looked" at it but ignored it and returned his thoughts back to his sea of consciousness. The three-dimensional image of the green mountains looks just like the real scene, with every blade of grass and every tree appearing lifelike. The subtitles next to it remained unchanged, and my expectation that it would provide some hints was dashed. Gu Yuanqing looked at the mountain with disappointment again. From that crack, wisps of demonic energy continuously dissipated, some of it dissipated into the earth veins, and some of it entered the sacred mountain. Gu Yuanqing hesitated whether to drive all the evil spirits out of Lingshan. Suddenly, he was surprised to find something strange. The evil spirits that entered Lingshan disappeared silently in just a moment. He originally thought that it was the demonic energy that had mixed into the spiritual energy, so it was undetectable. But after careful observation, it was discovered that as the evil energy entered, a new spiritual energy appeared out of thin air! As he thought about it, he used the method of controlling objects to bring a ray of spiritual energy back to his eyes. He combined his thoughts with the method of observing the mountain to distinguish them together. He found that this ray of spiritual energy was no different from the spiritual energy in the mountain. He absorbed it into his body and it quickly turned into true essence! He then used his mind to gather the demonic energy that was scattered outside into a ball and rolled it back onto Lingshan. This time he watched carefully and saw that when the demonic energy entered the Lingshan realm, an invisible force began to wash away the negative things mixed in the demonic energy, and the demonic energy returned to its original state and turned into spiritual energy. Gu Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up. In this way, the leaked evil spirit would not only not affect Lingshan, but would instead become nourishment for Lingshan's transformation! "Looking" at the evil spirits again was like seeing delicious steamed buns. He continuously rolled back the evil spirits scattered in the mountains. At the same time, he carefully monitored the changes, and gradually, he was completely relieved and a smile appeared on his face. …… On Guixu Island, in Lingxiao Mountain, the mummy man in the hall suddenly opened his eyes slowly. He looked at the shelf on the side of the hall and saw that the soul lamp belonging to Feng Zhong had been extinguished. He murmured in a low voice: "Is Feng Zhong dead too? My sense of the Heavenly Rope has also disappeared. When did such a master appear in this floating world? Is there another person with destiny like Miao Xuan, or is there another great man who has split his spirit into this world?" He looked in the direction where the aura of the Hun Tian Rope disappeared, but he felt that the secret was obscure and everything was hidden in the fog and could not be seen clearly. "Whatever. I have guarded this world for five hundred years, but only four months remain. After four months, this world will have nothing to do with me. Why should I get involved in this mess? Be it a genius or a powerful person, let him be." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes. (End of this chapter)