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Chapter 577

The mountains of Emei are majestic, with narrow valleys and deep waterfalls like curtains, the sea of ​​clouds surging, and the trees are lush, making them known as "Emei's world-famous".

But this is just a sight that people in the secular world see, because there are dozens of peaks floating above Mount Emei, which is the place for Emei disciples to practice.

Mortals can only see ordinary Mount Emei, like a temple floating above, which cannot be seen by mortals.

"Such a temple is worthy of being the Beidou of Mount Tai in the cultivation world." Chen Hao secretly admired in his heart. The layout of the Emei temple is much better than that of Mount Hua when Chen Hao was not rebuilt, and even much better than the temple rebuilt by Chen Hao.

After arriving in Emei, Changmei Zhenren asked Chen Hao to go to rest first. Chen Hao did not refuse, so he went to the Emei residence venue under the guidance of a disciple.

Chen Hao stayed in the residence hall all night. Early the next morning, Emei disciples came to invite him and said that Changmei Zhenren invited Chen Hao to the Emei Hall.

When Chen Hao entered the Emei Hall, he saw Zhenren Changmei and several important disciples from Emei sitting in the hall. There were also several strangers Chen Hao had never seen in the hall. These people were all monks.

When everyone saw Chen Hao coming, they stood up one after another. After all, Chen Hao was also the leader of the sect.

"I have met the leader of the Ling Sect, and the young monk has met the leader of the Ling Sect." The older monk first greeted Chen Hao, and the other monks also greeted Chen Hao one by one.

The real person Changmei introduced to Chen Hao: "This is Master Zunsheng from Mount Wutai. At my invitation, I came to Emei to discuss major events. These are his disciples and are all Taoist monks."

"It turns out that Master Zunsheng and all the monks are so rude." Chen Hao said politely.

He remembered that Master Zunsheng was a Taoist monk of the same generation as Changmei. His strength was not inferior to that of Changmei Zhenren, and Emei and Wutai Mountain were in Shu Mountain. This was called the same spirit and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was his own people.

But it is just that master who thinks he is not inferior to Changmei. When facing the Youquan Blood Demon after his promotion, he seems to be far from his opponent, which shows how great the progress of Youquan is.

The real man Changmei said, "You two, don't be polite. Since the sect leader is here, let's discuss how to deal with this great disaster."

"Okay!" Master Zunsheng nodded.

The Changmei Zhenren took the lead in stepping onto the Bagua Platform in the main hall and invited Chen Hao and Master Zunsheng to sit down, and then looked at Master Zunsheng.

Master Zunsheng drew a circle in the air with both hands, followed by a round transparent water mirror that appeared in his hand. He recited a few spells and lit the water mirror at the water mirror. The water mirror fell into the ground and disappeared again.

The long-browed real man with his fingers stretched out to the ground, and a dark big centipede drilled out of his fingertips and also drilled into the ground.

Everyone's eyes in the hall fell to the place where the circular water mirror disappeared, as if they were waiting for something.

Soon, bright flowers grew out of the place where the water mirror disappeared. There were eight flowers in total, bright colors and full of spiritual energy.

Seeing the flowers appear, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the expressions of Master Zunsheng and Changmei Zhenren also became much more relaxed.

Master Zunsheng said to Changmei Zhenren: "Although the nine spiritual flowers on Mount Emei cannot bloom together, the spiritual energy here is still quite prosperous. However, one missing is proven that the spiritual energy of Emei has leaked out."

"Last night, after you sent someone to inform me that Youquan had entered the Blood Crystal, I asked my disciples to spread scriptures throughout Wutai Mountain, but the spiritual energy of Wutai Mountain was still slowly leaking out. I am afraid that my Golden Dragon Buddha Seal will not be suppressed for long. When the catastrophe comes, no one can escape it."

Master Zunsheng's words fell, and the eight bright flowers that had just begun to wither gradually.

"Oh! The spiritual flowers are beginning to wither after all." The Changmei Zhenren sighed, and the Shushan disciples also felt a little more lonely.

The Changmei Zhenren paused and continued, "As the spiritual flowers withered, the spiritual energy of Mount Emei has been sucked away by the blood hole, and our magic power will gradually disappear. The righteous path has declined, and the magic path is powerful. If you want to deal with the Youquan Blood Demon, there is probably no way except the Tianlei Swords."

Everyone else listened silently, but Chen Hao didn't agree. As long as Changmei Zhenren teaches Chen Hao his cultivation skills, when Chen Hao is successfully upgraded, the Youquan Blood Demon is nothing!

But now Chen Hao can't just ask for the real person Changmei, it's not right. He is now just the leader of the Huashan Immortal Sect, so why should he give it to him?

He can't tell others that he can upgrade, right? Even if he says it, others won't believe it! Changmei Zhenren probably thought Chen Hao was planning his skills!

"Can the two swords of heavenly thunder deal with the Youquan Blood Demon?" Master Zunsheng asked in a deep voice.

Changmei Zhenren said: "The two swords of heavenly thunder must be combined to exert their greatest power. Unfortunately, we cannot succeed in combining them. We must rush to promote the combination of heavenly thunder before the eight spiritual flowers wither."

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji.

Changkong Wuji and Li Yingqi clasped their fists at the same time and said, "In order to overcome this disaster, we are willing to combine the two swords."

Changmei Zhenren said: "The two swords of Tianlei, one female and one male, can complement each other, and can also restrain each other. When you combine, care about the spiritual connection. As long as there is a slight difference, both of them will burn themselves, and both of them will be destroyed, and both of them will be destroyed. You can still be willing."

The two nodded without hesitation and said, "We do."

"Okay, it's not too late, let's get along now." Changmei Zhenren waved his hand.

Then everyone left the hall to witness the scene of the combination of these two swords, but like in the original play, Changkong Wuji divided the gods when they were combined, causing the failure of the combination of the two swords.

"boom!"

The two sword energy collided in the air because of the failure of the combination. Changkong Wuji and Li Yingqi fell from the air respectively, and then violent flames ignited on their bodies.

"Wuji, Yingqi." Changmei Zhenren clenched his fists. He wanted to save the two, but unfortunately he was too eager but not enough.

"Senior brother, senior sister." Tears flowed out from many Emei disciples.

"Amitabha." Master Zunsheng chanted the Buddha's name with the monks.

Xuantian Sect rushed towards Li Yingqi regardless of the matter. He wanted to save her because Li Yingqi looked very much like his master Gu Yue.

Although the Xuantian Sect was fast, some people were faster than it. Just as the flames ignited on Changkong Wuji and Li Yingqi, two talismans floated out of Chen Hao's hands and pressed on Changkong Wuji and Li Yingqi in a thunderous momentum.

After the talisman was pasted on the two of them, the ignited flames quickly disappeared and the speed of landing slowed down.

Seeing the flame disappear, Changmei Zhenren pointed his hands at the temple. The two long eyebrows immediately became longer and flew into the sky, rolling down Changkong Wuji, and on the other side, Xuantian Sect also caught Li Yingqi.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, how are you?" As soon as the two of them landed, everyone rushed to their fronts.

But at this time, the two of them were already unconscious, so where could they answer?

Changmei Zhenren sighed: "Yingqi is fine, but Wuji divided the spirit when he was combined and hurt his soul. It may be difficult for him to wake up within a hundred years."
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