Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can See The Attributes Of Disciples

182. The old ghost ghost! Worriless and ruthless request!

Myriad Soul Sect was destroyed by mysterious cultivator.

Sect Divine Transformation cultivator Zhao Guixing fell, Sect Leader Wanhun Zhenren and digital Nascent Soul Elder fell together.

This matter is like throwing a boulder on a calm lake.

On that day, with the sound transmission of countless cultivators.

It spread throughout the Dayu Dynasty.

Even, the entire continent.

Dayu Dynasty, the land of the far west.

Nine Nether sect.

A woman in black Changsha with a bright red flame imprint between her eyebrows slowly opened her eyes.

Beside her, a golden cicada suddenly appeared.

Silently calling.

"This light-escaping golden cicada seems to be a spy on the periphery of the Wanhun Sect..."

"Willing Soul Sect, what information have you sent?"

"I don't know if it's the black mist sect of the Qinshan Mountains, or... the ruins of the Immortal Mansion?!"

She hand seals with one hand.

The golden cicada's wings moved slightly.

A phantom figure of an old man suddenly appeared from the Escape Light Golden Cicada.

"Old Ancestor! Something has happened to the Ten Thousand Soul Sect! The entire Ten Thousand Soul Sect has been uprooted by the mysterious cultivator! Even Zhao Guixing senior has died!"

"Two hours ago, a blood rain fell on Wanhun Mountain 510! This matter has already been confirmed by the senior of the clan!"

"Old Ancestor, how should we deal with it? The matter of Wanhun Mountain is already full of Sect spies and Rogue Cultivators

The flame imprinted woman was still smiling a second ago.

In the next second, his eyes froze sharply.

I stopped breathing for a moment, I couldn't believe my own ears.

"what happened?"

"Old Ancestor! It's absolutely true! This is the picture that the disciple sent from Wanhun Mountain with Jade Slip..."

Following the narration of the figure.

One after another, bare mountain peaks appeared in front of the flame imprinted woman.

Looking at the winding appearance and breath of the mountain, there is no doubt that Wanhun Mountain is here!

and.

Under the Wanhun Mountain, there are rivers flowing one after another.

There are still bursts of blood rain falling!

"Old Ancestor, what should we do now? Ancestor..."

The flame imprinted woman came back to her senses, and said coldly: "Wait for the order, don't act casually!"

"yes!"

next second.

The figure of the flame imprinted woman suddenly disappeared.

Appeared in a canyon with black and red sparks growing on the ground.

The figure quickly walked towards the depths of the canyon.

After a while, a small (affd) courtyard sealed by a large formation appeared in front of her eyes.

"Disciple Jiang You, I want to see Uncle Yougui!"

A hoarse voice came slowly: "You little girl, it's been a hundred years since you came to this small courtyard of the uncle."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Jiang You said respectfully: "Return to Uncle Master, the spy has sent the latest information. Myriad Soul Sect...was destroyed by the mysterious cultivator!"

"Zhao Guixing senior has also fallen..."

"Um?"

With a flash in Jiang You's eyes, a thin old man suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Old Ghost.

Nine Netherzong Divine Transformation cultivator!

"Is this true?"

"It's true!"

"Hey hey hey

The old ghost's eyes suddenly emitted a green light.

The whole person looked very strange.

"Zhao Guixing, who did he offend?"

"I gave him the Xianfu site on purpose, but I didn't expect it to be a waste!"

"Uncle..."

"Go! Call back all the disciples who entered the Qinshan Mountains, and wait for news from the old man."

"Yes! Master!"

"Hehehe... Zhao Guixing, you really deserve to die! This old man has no choice but to leave this safe place..."

The figure of old ghost ghost flashed and disappeared in place.

Don't know where to go.

And Jiang You also straightened her figure, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Xianfu Ruins..."

Sanssouci.

On top of a very high mountain.

There is a huge palace.

Around the palace, there are Rosy clouds lingering.

There are also dancing cranes.

There are also streaks of sunshine, sprinkled from the sky.

An illusory figure suddenly flickered forward from a distance.

Soon, it landed in front of the palace gate.

Sansou Palace, a colorless real person.

He took a step forward, respectfully cupped his hands and said: "Disciple is colorless, I need to see Master for something important!"

In front of the palace, a burst of ripples suddenly appeared.

Soon, this ripple spread towards the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whether it's a palace, or Rosy clouds, or cranes, or sunshine.

They all disappeared within a few short breaths!

"Hoo hoo..."

"call!"

Instead, it was howling winds.

Falling snowflakes.

And covered in snow and ice!

On the ice and snow that will not melt for Ten Thousand Years, two figures sit in the Lotus Position.

A man and a woman.

Both of them seemed very ordinary.

Like ordinary people.

But even so, the colorless expression was even more respectful.

The man's eyes slowly opened.

A phantom of a violent blizzard drifted past rapidly.

"What is it?"

Wu Se respectfully said: "Return to Master, the disciple has received the news. Wanhun Mountain was destroyed by the mysterious cultivator, and its supreme patriarch Zhao Guixing senior fell!"

"Um?"

The woman beside her also slowly opened her eyes.

"Master once said that the stone stele of the town house in the Xianfu ruins was auctioned, and it finally fell into the hands of Wanhunzong. Therefore, the disciples of Wanhunzong came to report as soon as something happened."

The woman opened her mouth lightly: "Then Zhao Guixing is really a waste!"

"Where is the stele of the town house in the Xianfu ruins?"

"Missing."

"Can you find out who did it?"

"It has not been found out, but there are reports that it is the Sect of Dacuo, Dazhou, and Dashang. …

"impossible."

The man shook his head slowly.

"Your uncle and I sit in Wuyou Mountain. If the three Sect Divine Transformation auras want to enter my Yu Dynasty, they will never be able to hide their spiritual thoughts from the two of us."

"That.....…"

"Okay. You don't need to worry about this matter. However, the Wanhunzong is destroyed, and the spiritual veins, spiritual mountains, dojos, squares, and families around him can be taken over by me, Sanssouci Palace."

"Yes, Master! If there are other sects..."

"kill!"

The man continued: "What about the other task I gave you earlier?"

Wu Se's face changed, and he said with shame: "I am ashamed, I have searched for more than three hundred years, although the disciples of the Heavenly Spiritual Roots did find two. But there has been no news of the ice attribute Heavenly Spiritual Roots Human Cauldron requested by Master Wuqing... ..."

"Okay." The colorless words were interrupted by the man: "I already know about this, let's go down.

"Yes, Master!"

The colorless figure flashed and left the place quickly.

"Brother, this is God's will, why do you bother to struggle?" The woman suddenly said.

The man said in a concentrated voice: "Don't worry, Qing'er. If there is no you to advance to the Self Union with me, what use is my Self Union cultivator?"

"The bayonet secret technique must be fused with the repulsive attribute of the heavenly Spiritual Roots to cultivate the Innate Qi to advance to Divine Transformation."

"I already have a flame attribute heavenly Spiritual Roots Human Cauldron, and this ice attribute heavenly Spiritual Roots Human Cauldron, brother will help you find it!"

"Thank you, brother..."

"You and I, husband and wife, still talk about thank you?".