If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 220 Master!

Chi Jiuxiao led An Hao in a swift escape, flying past dozens of intersections. Suddenly, they flew into a vast palace, its length and width difficult to estimate. The palace was dimly lit, with rows of stone pillars standing on them, each with an oil lamp hanging from it. Most of the oil lamps had already gone out.

Upon entering the hall, An Hao felt a chilly wind rush towards him, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

Before he could think any further, a terrifying killing intent came from behind him.

A long, dark red scarf emerged from the darkness, swiftly passing by the two men and circling around them, attempting to entangle them.

Chi Jiuxiao took out the Dragon-Slaying Spear and threw it forward. A dragon's roar resounded, and a golden dragon condensed, its golden light shining throughout the entire palace.

The golden dragon formed by the Dragon-Slaying Spear crashed violently into the dark red scarf, stirring up a strong wind that ravaged the space inside the hall.

An Hao felt like he was about to be swept away, but fortunately Chi Jiuxiao was holding him up. Even so, he was still in great pain.

Chi Jiuxiao leaped up, his toes landing on the Dragon-Slaying Spear. He flipped over the dark red scarf and then turned to look.

The dark red scarf resembled a red river disappearing into the depths of darkness, with no end in sight.

Figures attacked from all directions, quickly surrounding them.

Qin Xun flew in from directly in front of them, landing less than ten feet away from An Hao and the other man. He laughed and said, "Chi Jiuxiao, where do you think you're going?"

Chi Jiuxiao put An Hao down and said coldly, "Want to kill me? Fine, let this kid go first!"

“I…” An Hao was anxious and was about to speak when Chi Jiuxiao raised his hand to stop him.

Qin Xun smiled dismissively, "Do you think you're in a position to negotiate with me right now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared beside him. It was an old man in white robes with a cold expression, holding a jade lamp in his hand.

Chi Jiuxiao tilted his head slightly and glanced behind him. Another rogue immortal had already appeared behind him.

“Master…” An Hao muttered through gritted teeth.

Chi Jiuxiao smiled when he heard his words.

"An Hao, it seems your master can't hear your calls, but my master is almost here," Chi Jiuxiao said with a soft laugh.

Upon hearing this, the cultivators from the Seven Star Spirit Realm changed their expressions slightly.

The white-robed elder standing beside Chi Jiuxiao subconsciously turned around to look.

"You have bullied my disciple. Did the Divine Soul True Lord give his permission?"

A chilling voice echoed throughout the hall, the murderous intent in its tone sending a chill down everyone's spine.

Chi Jiuxiao's face once again revealed an arrogant and unruly smile, and his gaze toward Qin Xunyin was as if he were looking at prey.

……

The autumn wind is bleak, swirling up the withered leaves on the ground and then gently setting them down again.

Gu An was sweeping the floor when Blood Prison Great Sage followed beside him and asked curiously, "Master, there are so many disciples in the valley, why are you sweeping the floor yourself?"

Gu An wasn't the only one sweeping the floor in the Third Medicine Valley; the other disciples were doing the same. However, compared to the vast Medicine Valley, the hundreds of people seemed rather few.

“It’s good to sweep the floor occasionally. You can feel the earth with your hands and feet and maybe you’ll gain some insights,” Gu An replied casually.

He was very perfunctory, but his words made a lot of sense to the Blood Prison Great Sage.

The Great Sage of Blood Prison began to walk back and forth, feeling the nature of the earth.

Gu An looked in the direction of the Mysterious City, where four wandering immortals had already gathered. Two of them came from the Seven Star Spirit Realm, one was Chi Jiuxiao's master, and the other was the Nine-Fingered Divine Lord.

Nine-Fingered Divine Lord is leading Chu Jingfeng in search of the Immortal Spirit, while the other three wandering immortals are engaged in a chaotic battle.

Chi Jiuxiao's master killed two Loose Immortals and more than ten Seven-Star Spirit Realm disciples, which attracted two Wandering Immortals.

The situation is not good; Chi Jiuxiao's master has already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

Gu An wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He wanted to let Chi Jiuxiao's master fight for a while longer while he cleaned up the area.

After a while, Gu An looked up and gazed westward.

Another immortal has arrived!
"It's really lively."

Gu An thought to himself, while feeling somewhat worried.

The number of immortal beings descending upon this continent is increasing, which could easily bring calamity to the cultivation world of the Three Dynasties.

I just hope this matter will pass soon.

……

In the Mystic City, a small world, yellow sand obscures the sky, and fierce winds rage.

In the desert, An Hao stood in front of Chi Jiuxiao, surrounded by a faint golden light, protecting them from the sandstorm.

Chi Jiuxiao was meditating to heal his injuries. His gaze was fixed ahead, where booming sounds continued to come, and heat waves, flying leaves, and golden flames intertwined and surged in. In the distance, magical rainbows flashed, creating a world-shaking spectacle.

The battle between immortals is terrifying!
An Hao couldn't see the three wandering immortals at all. Even with the protection of the formation, he felt that his physical body might be turned into dust at any moment. This feeling was too uncomfortable.

Chi Jiuxiao could barely make out the battle between the immortals, which made his expression even more unpleasant.

His most respected master has fallen into a disadvantageous position!
He realized that he was doomed.

This time, he had also implicated An Hao and his master, causing him to clench his fists tightly. "Damn it..."

This was the first time Chi Jiuxiao had realized the power of the Seven Star Spirit Realm. Previously, his territory was mostly under the jurisdiction of the Star Sea Sect. Even when he encountered cultivators from the Seven Star Spirit Realm, he rarely suffered losses. Now that he had come to the territory of the Seven Star Spirit Realm, he realized that those people were not afraid of him, but of the Star Sea Sect.

An Hao turned around and asked nervously, "Senior, how is the battle going?"

Chi Jiuxiao remained silent, offering no reply, but staring intently ahead.

Looking at his gloomy face, which was almost dripping with water, An Hao knew that the situation was not good, which made him even more anxious.

"Chi Bei, your disciple must die today. If you insist on living and dying with him, then prepare to perish!"

A majestic voice rang out, followed by the sound of a zither, causing An Hao, who was inside the formation, to feel dizzy, and everything in his vision to sway.

Chi Jiuxiao took a deep breath and then stood up.

"Senior, what do you want to do?" An Hao asked, frowning.

Chi Jiuxiao did not reply, but shouted loudly, "I will take responsibility for my own actions. This matter was caused by me. Spare my master, and I am willing to atone with my death!"

"Hmph, you have no right to speak here!"

An aged voice rang out, its tone filled with displeasure.

"Master, I..."

"Shut up!"

As this roar resounded, the desert churned, and streaks of black lightning stretched from the horizon, making the sky seem to crack open all at once.

The battle becomes more intense!
The protective array protecting An Hao and the other person was also trembling violently, causing An Hao's body to sway. He looked ahead nervously and suddenly saw a figure walking towards him through the sandstorm.

"Devouring Immortal Scorpions! You are all so vicious! Is the Seven Star Spirit Realm truly the righteous path?" The aged voice rang out again, its tone filled with rage.

"Hmph, what is righteous and what is evil? Can your Star Sea Cult really tell the difference?" another voice rang out, its tone full of disdain.

Chi Jiuxiao panicked and shouted, "Spare my master! I'm willing to die!"

His gaze involuntarily drifted towards the figure walking through the sandstorm ahead.

The figure stepped out of the sandstorm, revealing its true form. It was a man wearing a purple robe, with a full head of white hair, an ageless face, and eyes as cold and sinister as snakes.

He looked at Chi Jiuxiao and said coldly, "Whether you like it or not, you have to die, and your master has to die now too."

"you……"

Chi Jiuxiao was furious and wanted to rush out and fight the purple-robed man for three hundred rounds, but he still had his rationality. He was no match for the other party at all. If he went out, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand a single move and would also distract his master.

boom!
The rolling yellow sand behind the purple-robed man was dispersed, and an old man with tattered robes and a blood-covered face flew over on golden rings. However, before he could get close to the purple-robed man, a terrifyingly large scorpion claw swept across from the side, clamped him down, and pulled him backward, disappearing into the sandstorm.

"Master!" Chi Jiuxiao shouted hoarsely.

The man in purple robes raised his right hand, and a strange white flame ignited in his palm. He looked at Chi Jiuxiao and An Hao with a mocking smile.

He approached the formation step by step, the sandstorm behind him churning wildly, and the waves of energy formed by his magic power leaping like a flock of dragons, a magnificent sight.

"Just wait to die. It won't be long before your master comes down to join you."

The man in purple robes said coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was less than ten steps away from the formation.

He deliberately approached slowly, tormenting Chi Jiuxiao and Chi Bei's mental state while distracting Chi Bei.

An Hao looked at him and couldn't help but recall the scene when Xuan Tianyi was restrained by the mysterious cultivator. Just like last time, he was still completely useless and so weak that he hated himself.

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and couldn't help but shout, "Master!"

He screamed with all his might, his voice echoing in the small space.

"Master? What? You have a master too? Your master can attain Mahayana..."

The man in purple robes laughed even more disdainfully. Before he could finish speaking, a hand suddenly pressed down on his shoulder, forcibly stopping him.

Chi Jiuxiao's pupils dilated as he stared in astonishment at the figure behind the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man instinctively tried to use his supernatural powers to dodge, but he was horrified to find that the magical power in his body was frozen and he could not mobilize it at all. He tried to break free with his own strength, but the hand on his shoulder was like the heaviest mountain in the world, pressing down on him tightly. The more he struggled, the greater the pressure he felt.

Do you think I have the cultivation level of the Mahayana realm?

A detached voice came from behind the purple-robed man. An Hao heard it and opened his eyes to look. When he saw the situation outside the formation, he was overjoyed.

"Master! You've finally arrived!" An Hao looked at Gu An, his emotions surging, and his eyes quickly turned red.

Gu An, who was using the Nine Extremes Yin Yang Body, ignored An Hao. He turned to the side, pressing down on the purple-robed man with his left hand. His posture was so casual, but the purple-robed man just couldn't move.

"You...who are you?"

Another voice rang out, its tone filled with fear.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air behind Gu An. It was a man in red, dressed in luxurious clothes, with a powerful aura, holding a short sword, and thrusting it towards his lower back.

Gu An grabbed the purple-robed man's shoulder and vanished into thin air, leaving the red-robed man empty-handed.

Before he could even turn around, he felt an unimaginable force strike his back, and his body fell uncontrollably to his knees on the sand. Then a foot landed on his back, pressing his spine downwards.

With his left hand on the purple-robed man's shoulder and his right foot on the red-robed man's back, Gu An single-handedly suppressed the two wandering immortals!
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