Hua Luo.
The atmosphere fell into a brief silence.
"Elder Sun, you mean the strong? Could it be that the Blood Slaughter Pavilion expert mentioned in the intelligence report had come?”
The dwarf man asked.
The rest of the cultivators in the Spirit Resting Realm also looked at the green-robed elder.
The green-robed elder was the Imperial Advisor of the Yanshui Dynasty. Not only had his cultivation reached the eighth level of the Spirit Cultivating Realm, but his divination skills were also extremely brilliant.
It had always enjoyed a great reputation in the surrounding dynasties.
Although the dwarf man had been mocking him before, he had actually become vigilant when he heard the word 'strong.'
A person who could make an Eighth Heaven of the Spirit Cultivating Stage call him an expert.
The other party's cultivation was at least at the Eighth Heaven, and perhaps even the Ninth Heaven.
"No, I used my Heavenly Eyes to look at that expert from the Blood Slaughter Pavilion from afar. Although his strength is comparable to mine, I'm sure it's definitely not him.”
"This aura is extremely strong. If I were to use an analogy, I would be like a lake, while the other party…It's Wang Yang Dahai!"
Everyone was shocked.
Was it that exaggerated?
Could there be another Cave State cultivator in the Sui Yuan Dynasty?
Other than the azure-robed old man, there was no one else present.
The other Eighth Heaven of Spirit Refinement Realm was the commander of the Balance Dynasty, Liu Jiangong.
Liu Jiangong snorted coldly." Hmph, what a fuss. We have seven Resting Spirits here, and 100,000 elite troops of the Physical Body Realm and Spirit Nurturing Realm. This force is more than enough to destroy a prosperous dynasty. Do you think we will be defeated by this ruined dynasty that has already exhausted its luck?”
Hearing this sentence.
Everyone who had been shocked by Elder Sun's words quickly recovered.
Indeed.
It would be ridiculous if they were defeated by seven Resting Spirit Realm experts and a hundred thousand elite soldiers!
Liu Jiangong was about to personally take action.
"They're here!" Elder Sun's tone was hurried.”
"You are the alliance army of the dynasties that young master mentioned?”
Everyone looked up.
Chen Poxiao, who was on the city wall, was looking at the green-clothed woman who had suddenly appeared in front of him with a respectful expression.
As for why he was so respectful…
This was because there was a black iron token with the word 'Xuan' on her waist.
Seeing this token, Chen Poxiao couldn't help but recall some things that happened not long ago.
Chen Poxiao had long seen through the Sui Yuan Dynasty, which was becoming increasingly corrupt.
Just like Xu Yasheng, no, it was a little earlier than him.
He had joined the Blood Slaughter Pavilion more than ten days ago.
And the reason why Xu Yasheng could join so quickly, a small part of the reason was also his secret help.
The reason why he did this.
It was because before Chaotic Heavens found Xu Yasheng.
He was actually the first person to find her!
He was the commander of a million troops at the border!
When he first saw Suan Luantian at the sixth level of the Moving Spirit Realm, he was somewhat disdainful.
However, when he saw the Black Guards and the White Guards behind Suan Luantian, he was shocked.
His entire body was already drenched in sweat.
There was only one thought in his mind.
Was there still such a terrifying force lurking in the dynasty?
Chen Poxiao, who had long been planning to rebel, naturally joined the Blood Slaughter Pavilion without a second word under Suan Luantian's invitation.
Even though he said he wanted to join, he couldn't refuse.
With one Sixth Sky of the Spirit Refinement Realm and two Eighth Sky of the Spirit Refinement Realm experts, it would be a piece of cake for them to kill him.
Moreover…
After he joined the Blood Slaughter Pavilion, he suddenly felt how insignificant he was.
According to his understanding.
The assassins in the Blood Slaughter Pavilion were divided into four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuan People, and each level had one to three levels.
At first, he thought that the perfected middle and late stages of the Physical Body Realm corresponded to the first to third grades of the Human Rank.
However, when he saw that a martial artist of the Blood Slaughter Pavilion was only at the Human first class, he was shocked.
He soon realized that it was not what he had thought.
Each level of the human character actually corresponded to a major realm!
If that was the case…
The third level of the Xuan word is to nourish the spirit, the second level of the Xuan word is
Chen Poxiao didn't dare to continue thinking.
He had even thought that the Blood Slaughter Pavilion was exaggerating.
and now
"Two, two poles, Xuan second grade, could it be…"
Chen Poxiao gulped.
He had never been so nervous since he was born.
Below the city wall.
He glanced at Feng Qingzhu.
Liu Jiangong did not sense any aura. He frowned and looked at Elder Sun." This is the expert you were talking about."”
Elder Sun was also in shock.
Instead of answering Liu Jiangong's question, he muttered to himself,""Strange, why did the aura disappear?"
" Hey, I thought that some expert had really come. A weak woman with a pipa in her arms. Old Sun, did your divination make a mistake?"”
Hearing this, the dwarf man could not help but mock.
"That's right. I was on tenterhooks just now. How powerful can a weak woman be? Are you hugging the pipa and playing a song for us?”
At the same time, everyone burst into laughter.
"This woman is really a stunner. Don't snatch her from me. She's mine!”
Hu Zhengyi from the Yanshui Dynasty, Third Heaven of the Spirit Cultivating Stage.
At this moment, his gaze was fixed on Feng Qingzhu, who was wearing a green robe and a veil that fluttered in the wind.
Greed appeared on his face.
Without another word.
He jumped.
He directly leaped into the sky.
His thick right hand reached toward Feng Qingzhu and he grinned.""Little miss, come back with me!"
Feng Qingzhu did not resist at all.
The strange thing was…
When Hu Zhengyi's right hand was about to touch Feng Qingzhu.
"I can't move."
Hu Zheng's face was filled with shock.
He only saw…
His entire body froze in the air.
He could not move at all.
Hu Zhengyi's greed turned into fear in the blink of an eye." I'm at the Third Sky of the Spirit Cultivating Realm. How could I be frozen by you? Who are you?!"”
Feng Qingzhu did not answer his question.
Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and placed the pipa on his shoulders and legs."Now, I will play a song for everyone. Please enjoy it carefully.”
The sound of a zither was heard.
"Climb ~~~"
Before anyone noticed anything unusual.
Elder Sun's eyes widened as if he had recalled something terrifying.
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