Chapter 44: Yunmeng Mountain Forbidden Underground The sudden and sudden movement dazzled the onlookers who were unable to intervene in the Nascent Soul fight. Afterwards, they only heard an earth-shaking explosion from the sword and shield, followed by countless sword energies scattering in all directions! A two-inch white and tender naked baby, wrapped in a layer of green sword energy, rushed out from the spot. In a blur, it appeared at the entrance of a passage dozens of feet away. The baby's chubby hand, as thick as a thumb, tightly held the only remaining green ancient sword, and looked exactly like the old man. The old man, who had survived the disaster, had a look of deep fear on his face. He glared at Xuyang hatefully without saying a single harsh word. He appeared in the cave outside in a blur, and then disappeared. This person actually abandoned his disciples and followers in the cave and ran away! The old man had great skills, his flying sword was sharp, and his sword escape technique was also perfect. Xuyang was caught off guard and he didn't have time to take out the Phoenix Feather to limit the teleportation. But of course he would not chase after him foolishly at this moment. Instead, he stepped in front of the Spirit Eye Tree, smashed the protective light shield with two punches, and raised his magic power while silently chanting a spell. He simply treated the three Jindan people who were trapped in the restriction behind the stone forest with a look of fear and helplessness as air! The sloppy old man and the stern-faced young man at the other end of the passage looked at each other again, turned around and fled away. Soon, the faint spiritual mist around the bluestone pillars jumped and boiled silently, and the ground beneath the feet began to tremble violently. With Xuyang's loud shout, the bluestone pillar was forcibly cut off by the tremendous magic power. An astonishing white misty spiritual energy spurted out from the spiritual root, and was intercepted and swallowed into the mouth by Xuyang who was quick-eyed and quick-handed like a whale. Immediately, he felt extremely comfortable all over his body. Without having time to appreciate the benefits, Xuyang looked down at the eight spiritual roots entangled in the spot, and the alcohol liquid scattered around. He hesitated for a moment, walked forward and forcibly broke off five of them, and collected them all along with all the alcohol liquid.
He used an ice coffin made of a whole piece of ten thousand year old black jade that he had obtained before. There were only five drops of cold marrow in the ten thousand year old black jade pillar. He used two drops to overcome the tribulation and used one drop as a primer to refine the magic mirror. The remaining two drops were put into a small bottle made from the scraps of the black jade pillar, and he had planned to give it to the old couple when he returned to the Chaos Star Sea. Not all the spiritual roots were taken away, and three were left for them. This could be considered as leaving some seeds for this holy land of spiritual veins that is the focus of heaven and earth. If the three sects are willing to move another spiritual eye pillar over, it is possible to restore it in time. Another thing is to leave a small part of the spiritual roots. If the three sects make remedial measures immediately, they may still have time to prevent the spiritual eye from dissipating. And the thing that can move the spiritual eye requires the Nascent Soul stage. This way, it can maximize the avoidance of the opponent mobilizing all their forces and setting up a net to chase him. It's a strategy of surrounding three sides and leaving one side behind, leaving some room for the three sects to choose so that they don't have to fight him to the death. After all, no matter how powerful Xuyang's magical powers are, with his eighth-level cultivation and ninth-level physical body, he is almost not afraid of anyone in Tiannan in a one-on-one fight. But if he encounters a dozen Nascent Souls who are ready to fight and form an ancient formation to deal with him, he will still be unable to withstand it. A sect that has been passed down for thousands of years certainly would not be lacking in such means, otherwise how would it survive? After cleaning up everything, Xuyang stood up, glanced at the three people shivering not far away, and gave them a big smile. Afterwards, the three of them heard a loud bang, and Xuyang disappeared, leaving only a deep footprint on the spot. A ray of light flashed among the rocks. The restriction of this holy land was only for the outside, not the inside. Xuyang easily found a stalactite column emitting faint fluctuations in the cave and returned to the outside world. A divine thought filled with anger immediately descended upon Xuyang, and the voice of the red-faced old man came from the void. "You are not human! I didn't expect that there is a high-level shapeshifting demon cultivator like you in Tiannan. You must have come from the depths of the Mulan grassland! In the human world, there are only shapeshifting demon cultivators in the depths of the grassland and the distant Dajin!" The jade pendant's divine sense swept over at the same time, and Xuyang discovered that the old and the young, who had reached the Jindan stage, had just reunited with the Yuanying of the escaped old man a hundred miles away. At this moment, the old man was using the divine sense transmission method to transmit sound to him across a distance of a hundred miles. "Guess?" "Wait for death! You will soon be hunted down by more than a dozen Yuanying masters of the same level!" The old man continued to transmit the message with malicious intent. This time Xuyang ignored him. What the hell are ten Yuanyings? The jade pendant clearly showed that there were six including you. With all ten Yuanyings coming, your family doesn’t want them? "Tiannan Grand Stage! Come if you dare!" Xuyang thought viciously that he had obviously held back due to some caution, and if anyone still dared to pester him, don't blame him for being cruel. He spat out a purple flame and threw himself into it, transforming into a shocking rainbow that flew southwards, towards the direction of Dongyu Kingdom and Yuanwu Kingdom, and disappeared into the horizon in a few breaths. When the old man's Nascent Soul witnessed Xuyang's incredible escape speed, after a struggle between his inner self and himself, he waited for a while, then joined up with the other five old guys, discussed a few words, and together boarded an ancient golden flying boat, then reluctantly chased after him.
The six Nascent Souls together activated the top ancient flying treasure, which was also extremely fast! On the ancient boat, everyone's faces were not looking good. They, the Yunmeng Mountain lineage, had not suffered such a big loss in tens of thousands of years! after one day. The ancient treasure flying boat followed the direction where Xuyang left, and went tens of thousands of miles deep into the Kingdom of Dongyu before stopping. "Stop! The positioning restriction set on the trunk of the Spirit Eye Tree has completely moved away from the three thousand miles away! We can't catch up!" Among the six people, there was a golden-robed man who was also full of sword intent and had reached the peak of the middle stage of cultivation. With a sullen face, he raised his hand to signal to stop. Looking at the dimming Soul-Chasing Plate in his hand, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words. "How could this devil be so powerful? Even Brother Li, who is at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage and has the famous Three Blue Swords, was defeated, and two of the defensive swords were destroyed. Doesn't that mean that his magical powers are so great that only a great cultivator can defeat him?" Upon hearing this, one of the old men in Confucian robes said in disbelief. "Qianmu, what do you mean by that? If you don't believe me, just chase him down and try it yourself. If you were in the Holy Land just now, I'm afraid your Nascent Soul would have been eaten alive by that monster!" The white and tender Yuanying beside him immediately became furious when he heard this. At this moment, he was surrounded by the other two people who were traveling with him. He was performing the secret art of transmission to stabilize the original essence that was dissipating every moment after he shed his shell. "Brother Li, please don't misunderstand me. What I want to say is that three days ago, outside my Luoyun Sect, the ten thousand year old corpse goblin that was imprisoned by the ancient cultivator also met with an accident! Not only did the corpse goblin disappear, but even the indestructible Heavenly Fire Divine Chain that had imprisoned it for ten thousand years seemed to have been broken by brute force. I just came back from there and received the news that the holy land was attacked. I rushed here without delay!" The old man in Confucian robes waved his hands hurriedly to explain. Please read, collect and vote~ Currently in the top ten of the category list, it has advanced to the first round of new book PK and successfully entered the next round! Dear readers, awesome! (End of this chapter)