Chapter 383: Lord of Luo Ling Palace

The ninth floor of the Qiyi Monroe Ling Pavilion in Qingya Xianfang.

The furnishings here are elegant and dignified. There are several shelves made of low spiritual jade, with more than a dozen introverted treasures on them. At first glance, they are even a bit crude and inconspicuous treasures. These treasures are suppressed by talismans. The worst ones are low-grade spiritual weapons, and they are placed in the middle of the house, protected by dense talisman bans, suppressed by a three-foot and six-inch long red silk, or even a low-grade immortal weapon.

Sitting upright on the large chair for guests at Luo Lingge, Wuqi squinted his eyes and looked around.

It is worthy of being the number one in the Prosolate Realm. There are actually low-grade immortal artifacts for sale in the shops opened. This is because the various resources of the Prosolate Realm are far less than those of the Ten Thousand Immortal Stars, and the low-grade immortal artifacts can be displayed on the counter. The foundation of this strange artifact is extraordinary.

At least, it means that the Qiyong Sect can collect a large amount of precious materials to refine immortal weapons; and they must have master-level weapon refiners, otherwise they will not be able to refine qualified immortal weapons. You should know that some casual cultivators in the Protian Realm who have no backers are still using ordinary spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons are not something that every immortal can own.

In the spacious living room on the ninth floor of Luoling Pavilion, Princess Wuqi and Princess Junle sat shoulder to shoulder. Opposite them were several deacon disciples with ugly faces from Luoling Pavilion. However, they were all scared by Wuqi's fierce and violent methods and almost flew away. Now they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Wuqi.

In Wuqi's position, his face was extremely ugly, with his face turned pale and blue, and his face turned purple and red. His most important Jade Bone Soul Search Banner was snatched away by the Demon God Puppet. Now his heart was in a mess, he had already lost his inch, his head was empty, and he didn't know what to do. He couldn't understand why the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner could not deal with those demon god puppets?

Wuqi peeked at Bai Que. Of course, he would not tell Bai Que that the Demon God Puppet is just a puppet and has no soul at all. How could it be restrained by the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner? He laughed in his heart. The information fed back by the Demon God Puppet showed that the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner is an amazing immortal weapon. Now Wuqi got a powerful treasure out of thin air.

But Wuqi was also a little worried. Just now, many people in the neighborhood saw a scene of the demon god puppet gushing out of him. Well, I hope no one would be so stupid that he told Bai Que about this, otherwise he would be unrepentant to kill someone to silence him. Or it would be a good thing to kill Bai Que. Wuqi had just merged the three souls and seven spirits and the innate Five Elements Golden Elixir, and was about to use a large amount of fairy aura to break through this realm and form the innate Five Elements Nascent Souls. If Bai Que was going to cause trouble for himself, he would just take action.

Subconsciously touched the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, and tens of thousands of kilograms of Drunken Dragon fragrance were piled up inside. There is no need to worry about the thirty-sixth-grade immortals like Bai Jue. As long as you start cleaner and don’t let Mo Luan know the cause and effect of the matter, Wuqi is not afraid of them.

A little further up, Old Ancestor Jiang Yun sat next to Baique with a stern face, and a pair of old enemies Qingzhang and Mo Luan were above him, and then Taoist Min and Taoist Cai sat together with wide eyes. On a cloud bed in the middle, Old Ancestor Yuanhua sat cross-legged with calmness, and there were several elders of Yuanhuamen with the cultivation of celestial immortals standing beside him.

After a while of silence, the ancestor Yuanhua said in a deep voice: "Where is the fellow Taoist in charge of Luo Lingge?"

A disciple of Qiying Sect stood up tremblingly, pointed at Wuqi stammeringly and said, "Qi, all of them were killed by this fellow Taoist. The chief manager of Luo Ling Pavilion, Master Yun Wuqi, and the uncle of Master Qi, the great shopkeeper, were all killed by this fellow Taoist."

The ancestor Yuanhua sighed lightly, and nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Fan Qi is at the early stage of the Yuanshen. Wuqi, you are only at the peak of the Yuanying cultivation, right? Well, the difference between the Yuanshen realm and the Yuanying realm is like an adult and a baby. What method do you use to kill him?"

After pondering for a while, Wuqi stood up and sent a voice to the ancestor Yuanhua and the many seniors of the Yuanhua Sect present: "The disciple occasionally has an adventure and once obtained the Tianyin True Water to train his body. Although he is at the Nascent Soul Realm, his true essence magic power and physical strength are comparable to that of the peak cultivator of the Yuanshen."

Wuqi made a comprehensive evaluation of his strength for the first time. If he did not use various strange magical secret techniques, various powerful magic weapons, and evil methods, or the Zuilongxiang, he was really equivalent to a cultivator at the peak of the Yuanshen realm in terms of the strength of the true essence and the strength of the physical body. Another name for the peak of the Yuanshen is half immortal, that is, the peak of the Yuanshen monk is actually no different from the thirty-sixth grade celestial immortal. It just lacks a thunder tribulation of the celestial immortal and has not transformed the true essence in his body into immortal power.

The ancestor Yuanhua looked at Wuqi in horror, and the ancestor Jiang Yun and others also looked over in horror.

Wuqi touched the black dragon spirit ring with a finger, and a three-foot-high white jade bottle appeared in his hand. The black dragon spirit ring had such a benefit. As long as it was something inside the ring, the black dragon soul could fill and store these items according to Wuqi's wishes. Just now, the black dragon soul brought dozens of kilograms of heavenly true water from the spirit-seeking bottle and poured it into the three-foot-high white jade bottle.

These sunny true waters are transformed by the spirit bottles that the Na Ling Bottle absorbed the ice-attributed spirit stones stored in the bottle. Each drop of Lan Yin Yin True Water is more heavy than mercury, and is very dazzling. Just as Wu Qi took out the white jade bottle, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot.

He respectfully handed the white jade bottle to the ancestor Yuanhua, and Wuqi sent a message: "I still have some sunny true water left here. I will offer it to the ancestor, so that the ancestor can use this to temper the immortal body. In the future, the ancestor will have a greater chance of winning!" When he handed the white jade bottle to the ancestor Yuanhua, Wuqi stared at the white jade bottle without blinking, his eyes full of nostalgia.

The ancestor Yuanhua took the white jade bottle and couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Tianyin true water tempered the body, which could make the body stronger, more flexible, and accommodate more pure immortal power. Once these dozens of kilograms of Tianyin true water were absorbed by the body, Yuanhua was definitely sure to increase his strength by one level to two levels. Although his realm had not been improved, his actual combat power could definitely be equivalent to the level of a twenty-sixth grade celestial immortal.

With the elixir for healing and the celestial real water for tempering the body, what is the real person Huiling?

After happily stuffing the white jade bottle into the storage ring, the ancestor Yuanhua noticed the reluctance in Wuqi's eyes. He felt guilty and ashamed. He was so old that he was still the ancestor, and he had to steal things from his younger generation?

After pondering for a moment, the ancestor Yuanhua smiled and said to the Qingshou Immortal Man: "From tomorrow, we will teach Wuqi, Zixuan, Xiansheng, and Sicai, the four men, the Taoist scriptures of Wuwei. Jiang Yun, you will also listen to it. You are only one step away from the thirty-fifth celestial immortal!"

After hearing the words of the ancestor Yuanhua, Wuqi was overjoyed. These dozens of kilograms of real water in the sky were valuable! He happily knelt down to the ancestor Yuanhua to thank him. The ancestor Jiang Yun, on the side, also knelt down happily, and was so angry that the Baique Taoist had a pale face, but his lips were red like pig blood sausages.

Wuqi sat back on the big chair, Princess Junle held his palm with her backhand, and then she heard the ancestor Yuanhua smile and said, "It's great to have such a good disciple in our sect. A year and six months later, I got a little sure of fighting with the Comet Spirit Sect." Yuanhua's ancestor smiled happily, and even Taoist Min looked at Wuqi, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

In any case, the gambling battle between Yuanhua Sect and Comet Spirit Sect is related to the future of the two sects. With Wuqi, although he participated in the battle as a peak Nascent Soul monk, his strength is comparable to that of the peak Nascent Soul monk, and he will take advantage of it! As long as Wuqi takes a more ruthless move and cooperates with other Yuanscent Soul monks to suddenly kill three or five Yuanscent Soul monks who participated in the gambling battle, the bet battle will definitely be won!

Even if there is a huge conflict between Taoist Min and the Qingshou Immortal Weng, it is related to the future of the sect, Taoist Min naturally has more appreciation for Wuqi.

The people from Yuanhua Sect spoke here on their own, while the head-faced disciples of Luo Ling Pavilion sat on the chair tremblingly, their hearts rising and falling, not knowing what they were thinking. Suddenly, there was a slight sound of steps outside. Soon, an old man in a light golden robe and tall and mighty look walked in surrounded by dozens of monks.

Wuqi looked at these monks with a squinted eyes. The old man in a light golden robe was clearly a fairy in the day, and the weakest of the other monks was also at the peak of the Nascent Soul level. About fifteen or sixteen of them were all at the level of the Yuanshen realm.

The old man walked into the reception hall and bowed to the ancestor Yuanhua without saying a word. The ancestor Yuanhua slowly nodded and said, "Elder Yun, don't be polite. This time, my Yuanhua disciple and your disciple Qiyan were misunderstood. I came here to talk to Elder Yun."

But the old man, the elder in charge of the Luoling Temple of Qiyan Sect, and Yun Tianao, the uncle of the dead ghost Yunwuqi, said with anger: "The ancestor Yuanhua needs no more. This incident is mine. I have no choice but to teach my children in the younger generation. Yunwuqi actually did such unbearable behavior, which simply defamed the reputation of my entire Qiyan Sect."

After sighing, Yun Tianao said in a deep voice: "The ancestor of this sect has already asked about this matter. The ancestor of this sect has fully known the details of the matter. This is indeed the fault of our disciples. In a few days, our sect will send reliable personnel to take over all the affairs of Luo Lingge. All the sect members here will be sent back to Qishan Sect and punished them severely! They have really ruined the reputation of this sect, and this sect cannot tolerate such evildoers!"

Yun Tianao's words seemed to be righteous and righteous, but Wuqi always felt that after Yun Tianao's dignified appearance, there were too many things hidden. His nephew was swallowed in public, so he really didn't care at all? He didn't have any anger? Are he a saint at all in Qiye's sect?

impossible!

Wuqi shook his head gently, but found that Taoist Chi was also doing the same movements as him.

Wuqi looked at Taoist Cai, who narrowed his eyes and smiled softly at Wuqi.

After hearing Yun Tianao's words, the ancestor Yuanhua sighed softly, and nodded, "Please also ask Elder Yun to apologize to Zhenren. After Yuanhua handles some of the future idle affairs, he will definitely come to the door to apologize to Zhenren."

Looking at Wuqi, the ancestor Yuanhua said angrily: "Wuqi, even if you take the truth, killing the disciples of Qiyong Sect to death is a serious crime. Qiyong Sect and I Yuanhua Sect have a good relationship, so you are too reckless."

After pondering for a moment, the ancestor Yuanhua sternly said: "I will punish you to go to the back mountain to face the wall!"
Chapter completed!