Then, Old Yang quickly wiped his face, took out a few short needles, and pressed them on Zhao Kuotian's face.
He pricked his face with the shapeshifting needle technique, as if Zhao Kuotian had been resurrected. Then, he used his Divine Sense to check his face, and after confirming that there were no more flaws, he opened the door and walked out.
At this moment, Old Yang was filled with divine power and released his divine sense to be on guard. He immediately felt a huge amount of resentment and evil gathering deep underground.
In recent years, Old Yang had also found out that the natal tablets of Zhao Wuhuang's Mansion were all placed on the Spiritual Mountain. Zhao Kuotian's death must have alerted the masters of the Spiritual Mountain.
He had to leave immediately, so although Old Yang was curious about what was hidden underground, he didn't go down to investigate. Instead, he quickly went to the steward's room.
When everyone saw that the skill-imparting elder had arrived, they hurriedly stood up and bowed, asking what instructions they had.
Old Yang imitated Zhao Kuotian's voice and ordered them not to enter the interrogation room. Then, he passed through the deacon's room.
Then, he followed the steps up and soon arrived at the back hall of the Secret Teaching Hall. After that, he passed through the front hall and left the Secret Teaching Hall.
When the guards on both sides saw the skill-imparting elder come out, they hurriedly bowed and cupped their hands.
Old Yang didn't pay any attention to him. He looked at the dark night sky and suddenly soared into the sky, flying towards the east. He glanced at the southern sky from the corner of his eye and saw that there was really a flash of light in the distance.
He knew that the experts from Martial Emperor Zhao's Mansion were rushing over. Old Yang quickly hid his light and sped up. Soon, he flew out of Beifu Giant City.
Old Yang secretly flew away while thinking," Six hours have already passed, so Little Xuanzi must have been resurrected. Now that I think about it, I'm still no match for the monster who possessed him. He should have already left the Mass Grave. As for what this monster does to him in the future, it will depend on his luck."
Then, he thought to himself,"Moreover, with this kid's quick-wittedness, he must know that the truth has been revealed and should be able to respond flexibly. As for Niu Meng, that's all I can do. If I return to the residence to save him, I might really be caught by Martial Emperor Zhao. Then, it's all over."
Old Yang was only a Tribulation Refinement Realm cultivator and was far inferior to Martial Emperor Zhao, who was at the Mountain Bearing Realm.
Therefore, he thought,'There's also that Old Dog Qin who betrayed me. Now that his grandson has been imparted with the' Pure Yuan Blood Refinement Secrets 'mental cultivation technique by me, as long as I run away, those people will definitely cut his grandson into pieces. Hahaha…It's really satisfying! I saved your grandson, but you betrayed me. Pei, I, Yang Xianbo, hate this kind of person the most. It's just that I should go back now and can't be bothered with you anymore.
In the end, Old Yang disappeared into the night wind and disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, the night sky was even darker, and the mass grave was getting darker.
Only then did Qiao Xuan finish listening to Xi Huang's explanation. Then, he saw Xi Huang raise his jade-like hand and smile."Look, the benefits are here."
Qiao Xuan quickly turned around to look, but he couldn't see anything. He knew that he had been teased by this demoness again. Just as he was about to turn around and complain, his butt was kicked and instantly flew out of his sea of consciousness.
At this moment, Qiao Xuan was like a ghost, floating in the air. He first looked at the body lying on the ground, then looked at the ghastly desolate mound, thinking," So this is the Mass Grave."
"Then, I thought of Old Yang and guessed that there must be a problem with secretly learning the mental cultivation technique. Otherwise, Old Yang wouldn't have helped Niu Meng and I redeem ourselves.
As for today's matter, he must have realized that he couldn't escape, so he deliberately let me fake my death to escape. It was very likely that he was already in a desperate situation. Thinking about the past two years, the two of them were almost like father and son. Qiao Xuan secretly decided that he must save Old Yang.
Also, he did not know how Niu Meng was doing. If he was strong enough, he could have saved them earlier.
He then followed Xi Huang's instructions and cultivated to strengthen his spiritual sense, but he didn't know that Old Yang had already left.
If they wanted to meet again, it would be many years later. However, Niu Meng had already become a disciple of the residence. It could be considered a blessing in disguise.
Qiao Xuan was soon able to use his telegnosis ability to make his martial arts soul float downwards, wanting to drill back into his body. However, he could only slip past his body with a tangible form and without a physical form. It was like fishing for the moon in water or looking at flowers in a mirror. It was a waste of effort.
He really didn't know why Xi Huang had chased him out. Qiao Xuan realized that he really couldn't enter, so he could only continue to cultivate and strengthen his spiritual sense.
Fortunately, this misty mass grave had a pleasant aura, and Qiao Xuan slowly calmed down.
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt light around him. Qiao Xuan quickly looked up and saw a blood-red halo slowly growing on the top of the mass grave. Then, many black dots floated out from the halo and gradually grew bigger with the wind.
It turned out to be two teams of black-armored guards. Not only were their armors steaming with black gas, but their swords and halberds were also flowing with a blood-red light. There were also black flags waving in the air. They were extremely powerful.
After them were three bristle-headed lions, their entire bodies emitting red flames, and they were also pulling a treasure carriage that was flowing with light.
The armored soldiers, strange beasts, and precious carriages were like lightning. In the blink of an eye, they stopped in front of Qiao Xuan. There was no breathing, no whining, and only silence.
It was really not too late to execute orders!
Seeing how well groomed they were, it was obvious that they came from extraordinary backgrounds. They definitely weren't trained by ordinary aristocratic families. Looking at the colorful and shining carriage, Qiao Xuan guessed that some important figure had arrived.
Then, an old man in luxurious clothes walked out and slowly came in front of Qiao Xuan, saying respectfully,""My Emperor of the Dead has invited Mister Top Horn to a banquet. Mister, please get on the carriage!”
"Mister Top Horn? Did you get the wrong person?" Qiao Xuan was very surprised. He was afraid that they would invite the wrong person and make a fool of themselves.
Then, he realized that the old man was looking at the top of his head. Qiao Xuan hurriedly raised his arm and grabbed at the top of his head. He really did grab a long horn.
Qiao Xuan couldn't help but think to himself, Isn't it a top corner? For the past two years, he had always felt that there was something there, but he could not see or touch it. This discomfort was almost annoying. This time, he finally found the root of the illness. It was very likely that she was the one who caused it. Xihuang, come out. What's with this horn? Did you do this…"
"Mister Top Horn…Mister, please get in the car! It won't be good if we miss the banquet." The old man in luxurious clothes kept urging him, interrupting Qiao Xuan's thoughts.
Qiao Xuan quickly turned around and looked at the body on the ground.
The old man immediately understood and waved his wide sleeves. The grass on the ground instantly grew crazily and covered the body in an instant.
Then, the old man in luxurious clothes said loudly,"Mr. Top Horn, you don't have to worry. In the Mass Grave, no one dares to destroy your body. Please get in the car quickly!"”
Qiao Xuan could only flash his spiritual sense and float onto the car…
After Qiao Xuan sat down, the old man in luxurious clothes ordered the convoy to set off.
Then, the convoy changed direction and floated towards the glowing red halo on the top of the hill. Soon, they all floated into the halo.
Suddenly, it was dark and lonely. When he realized that his surroundings were filled with dazzling lights, Qiao Xuan sat down steadily and stroked his long horn in boredom.
He was also secretly shocked,"Good fellow! This should be nine inches long. Could this be the small horn that pierced into my mind from the center of my brows on the day of God's Punishment? But if it was that small horn, how did it grow out? You'll have to ask Xihuang about this in the future."
He suppressed this question in his heart and then looked around.
At this moment, the halo seemed to be extending continuously, forming a ring-shaped light curtain that continued to bend forward in a dazzling manner…
Then, he turned his head to look behind him. Qiao Xuan saw that the void behind him had turned dark and gray, and the end of the halo seemed to have disappeared along with the convoy.
"How can I go back?" Qiao Xuan couldn't help but worry.
However, they didn't know that the halo on the top of the hill had shrunk like a mustard seed after the convoy entered. When a red light flashed, it disappeared into the top of the Mass Grave.
After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Xuan suddenly felt the convoy stop. He also discovered that the halo was no longer extending forward, but began to spin rapidly.
Qiao Xuan hurriedly grabbed the carriage board, afraid that he would be thrown away. After waiting for half a day, he realized that the convoy was fine and was still hovering in the air. Only then did his nervousness ease slightly.
Suddenly, a red halo burst out and brought the convoy forward. It was as fast as thunder and lightning as it crashed into the vast darkness.
There was a loud crack, as if something had been smashed. Qiao Xuan was shocked and quickly grabbed the carriage board, craning his head to look.
The blood-red halo suddenly turned into a huge round leaf that seemed to grow from the ground. It lifted the convoy and then carried everyone into another world.
At that moment, Qiao Xuan raised his head and frowned. He stood on the carriage in surprise and saw countless spheres hanging in the air, as well as large clouds.
In the middle of the void, there was a huge red and black ball hanging alone. There were countless balls surrounding it, and this red and black ball was like a bright sun, shining everywhere.
Qiao Xuan looked into the distance and could vaguely see countless mountains and rivers hanging upside down above his head. However, the distance was too far and he could not make out anything.
Then, he made a vague guess in his heart and muttered to himself,"How strange. Could this be that the earth holds the qi and moves outward, while the sky holds it up from the center?”
"Brat, you guessed right." A white-haired old man silently appeared and praised with a smile.
This sudden voice gave Qiao Xuan a fright. He quickly turned to look at the white-haired old man and saw that he was not from the convoy. Qiao Xuan hurriedly asked who the old man was. Why did he come? Then, he realized that the convoy had suddenly stopped.
The old man in luxurious clothes quickly came to the carriage and bowed. Then, he asked the white-haired old man,"May I ask who you are? Why did he board the carriage of the Sky Burial Underworld Kingdom?”
The white-haired old man didn't answer. His eyes flashed slightly and he gathered the Nether Qi to form a complicated talisman.
The old man in luxurious clothes only took a glance and his body trembled as he bowed.
The white-haired old man's eyes flashed again, causing the old man in luxurious clothes to straighten his body and then bow beside the carriage.
"Why did you set up the Cross-Realm Halo Leaf Ring to travel between the two realms?”The white-haired old man asked in a deep voice.
" Sir," the old man quickly replied." The Emperor of the Dead ordered this old servant to go to the Mass Grave and invite this Mister Top Horn to attend a banquet in the Sky Burial Imperial Court."”
The white-haired old man smiled and turned his head. He first looked at the horn on Qiao Xuan's head, then waved his hand at the old man.
The old man in luxurious clothes quickly retreated respectfully, and then the convoy began to gallop quickly again.
At this moment, Qiao Xuan discovered that the old man's eyes were extremely mysterious, as if they contained endless Void Underworld. When he thought of the respectful look on the old man's face, he knew that this white-haired old man was a truly important figure.
He said coldly," I am Xi Yan. I don't want to know who you are or why you are here. You can't destroy the peace of the Underworld. Otherwise, I will invite you to Yan Xi Palace."”
Qiao Xuan saw that although the old man was rude, he seemed to be talking to the long horn. He shook his head in anger and amusement. Just as he was about to say a few words to save face, his forehead was knocked by Xi Yan.
Qiao Xuan cried out in pain and rubbed his forehead. When the pain subsided a little, he was about to curse when Xiyan said,""You still have the mood to laugh at me, kid. Be careful that one day, you'll be killed by that thing on your head.”
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