The Trinity simultaneously traverses the Perfect Sacred Ruins of Shrouding the Heavens.

Chapter 160: A Bed of Chaos Stones, Mounted by Little Peng King

The Golden-Winged Roc King was enraged, but ultimately did not unleash his attack. The chaotic force field appeared calm, yet constantly concealed a hidden danger.

However, they weren't particularly worried. Although others weren't imprisoned, if they launched an attack, part of their power would be neutralized by the chaotic force field. At the same time, they also had the power to manifest anomalies to protect themselves.

Attacking is difficult, but if you're just trying to protect yourself, you still have some strength left.

It's fine to think like that in front of ordinary cultivators, but Lu Sheng is different.

He suddenly summoned the Seven Treasures Tree, and streams of chaotic energy cascaded down from its canopy, moving freely within the chaotic force field. He glanced around at the group of holy maidens, and finally laughed, "Never mind, we are all people of status. It is not gentlemanly to take advantage of others in their time of need."

"Strictly speaking, there isn't much of a grudge between us."

"Except for you!"

A treasure flew out from Lu Sheng's Seven Treasures Tree, the heavy Sea-Stabilizing Pearl crashing down on the Golden-Winged Roc King like a mountain.

The Golden-Winged Roc King roared and unleashed the Dragon-Slaying Technique; the Heavenly Roc Dragon-Slaying Diagram was incredibly powerful.

However, Lu Sheng simply transformed into a Celestial King Willow Tree, its tender green branches binding him tightly.

A mount should act like a mount.

With a gentle swipe, the Chaos Stone fell into his pocket.

With another wave of his hand, the animal hide flew up, and he gently pulled out the brocade containing the secret traces of the Holy Cliff's movements. He then held it up in front of Yan Ruyu and waved it around: "Take a look at this, but I don't think you'll need it. The Four Extremes are still too weak."

Yan Ruyu quickly glanced through it. The ancient animal-skin scroll showed the location of Purple Mountain, where nine dragons guarded a pearl. She was startled and then said, "Uncle Peacock King should be interested."

"Just write it down. I suddenly felt a surge of kindness and couldn't bear to see so many people go home empty-handed. We'll split the Chaos Stone between us, but you can keep a copy."

As he spoke, he suddenly looked out of the main hall, where a rumbling sound came from; more people were coming.

He smiled and said, "Let them have this ancient scroll."

Yan Ruyu's expression shifted, and she sensed the movement outside the hall, but she did not refute Lu Sheng.

Some flagpoles that had been set up outside the main hall were pulled out, and a dozen or so cultivators, slightly older than the others, strode in.

Leading the group was Kong Teng, the Peacock King's eldest disciple, and the rest were equally impressive, the eldest disciples of the Yao Guang Sect and members of the previous generation of the Ji family.

These were all prodigies, a dozen or so cultivators a generation older than Lu Sheng and the others, each at the stage of Dragon Transformation.

Seeing this, Lu Sheng took the initiative to go forward, waved the ancient animal skin scroll in his hand, and said to Senior Brother Chu Lingkong of Yaoguang, "Senior Brother, this is the treasure in the main hall. The terrain of nine dragons guarding a pearl must contain a great secret. I think it's not just the Nine Secrets, we must ask the Supreme Elders to take action."

Senior Brother Yaoguang laughed and said, "Well done, worthy of being a disciple of Yaoguang."

Lu Sheng took the Chaos Stone, and the restriction was automatically broken. Yao Xi, who regained her mobility, twitched the corner of her mouth. "Senior Brother, if you had come a little earlier, you would have seen this guy's arrogant face."

"And the Chaos Stone! He took the Chaos Stone. Hand it over!"

Some cultivators, unwilling to accept this, revealed the news that Lu Sheng had taken the Chaos Stone.

But Lu Sheng didn't care at all. He was a man of status, so what if he took it?

Senior Brother Yaoguang sneered, "You think you're worthy to ask my Yaoguang Holy Land to hand over its goods?"

He was a prodigy of the previous generation and would later become a figure like the Supreme Elder of Yaoguang, so naturally he had nothing to fear.

However, Kong Teng, the Peacock King's eldest disciple, frowned and looked at Lu Sheng, then at the Little Peng King who was bound by Lu Sheng, and then at Yan Ruyu who was standing next to him. He asked, "Your Highness, what happened here just now? Why is the Little Peng King tied up?"

"He tried to provoke me, but I suppressed him. There's no need to worry about him."

Lu Sheng spoke first: "Ruyu and I hit it off immediately and are about to discuss an important matter. We don't need you to get involved in our generation's affairs."

As they were speaking, a loud rumble erupted from the place where the three large coffins were placed, and the holy masters and supreme elders from all sides appeared and began to fight the three large coffins.

There might be some extraordinary person buried inside, preparing to walk the path of corpse liberation to immortality.

This place is the Emperor's palace that was moved here, and that Chaos Stone is the Emperor's bed.

As for which emperor it was, the ancient scroll on animal skin records it as Zishan, so who else could it be?

Lu Sheng answered first, while Yan Ruyu remained calm and didn't say anything more.

Xiao Peng Wang is like a teddy bear, annoying people every day. It's a good thing he got arrested.

Although Kong Teng frowned slightly, he didn't say anything more when he saw Yan Ruyu and Lu Sheng standing together.

Disciples of powerful forces can discuss many things slowly.

Just like when he and Senior Brother Yaoguang came in together, they didn't start fighting to the death.

One yard owned by a yard.

He was quiet, but some people were restless.

There were many cultivators from various forces present, including a Dao Palace cultivator from the Ji family. He said to Kong Teng's group, "Uncle, this Yao Guang person has learned our Great Void Technique. He is in cahoots with the guy surnamed Ye that our Ji family is after."

In the center of the arena stood a man in his late thirties with his hands behind his back. He was Ji Yuanqing, the prodigy of the previous generation of the Ji family. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Ji Haoyue, a divine being, he would most likely have inherited the position of family head.

Hearing his own family member speak, he glanced at Lu Sheng, then scanned Lu Sheng, Yan Ruyu, the Peacock King's eldest disciple, Senior Brother Yao Guang, and the others before finally pointing his finger at Ye Fan: "Stealing my Ji family's divine techniques is an unforgivable crime."

"Brother Chu, surely your Yao Guang sect wouldn't protect an outsider?"

While speaking, he didn't mention that Lu Sheng had also learned it. Who are you? We're not acquainted.

Just arrest Ye Fan and bring him to justice.

"Since they are outsiders, of course it has nothing to do with my Yaoguang Sect," Senior Brother Yaoguang replied calmly.

The Peacock King's eldest disciple sneered, "Hypocritical."

The previous generation of geniuses in the Ji family gave people an ethereal feeling, as if they were nothingness. This was a manifestation of the extremely profound cultivation of the Void Scripture. He and Kong Teng once fought all the way from the Southern Region of the Eastern Wilderness to the Central State. They were truly invincible geniuses of their generation.

Ye Fan felt a chill run down his spine when he was targeted by a Ji family expert, but he wasn't particularly panicked because he was prepared.

The big black dog had already begun inscribing void array patterns, ready to escape at any time.

It wasn't that he didn't trust Lu Sheng; it was Lu Sheng's specific request.

Because we'll have to take Little Peng King with us later, give him a good beating, and train him into a mount sooner or later.

They're always finding fault. It would have been one thing to let it go once, but to let it go again this time? How can they face someone who is supposed to be a judge?

The commotion inside the inner hall grew louder and louder. The Peacock King arrived, and his roar shook the mountains and rivers. Even his eldest disciple, Kong Teng, changed his expression and hurriedly ordered everyone to block the door of the sixth-level ancient hall.

The residual force of a powerful being's fight can kill an ordinary cultivator. Kong Teng wasn't afraid, but there were demons and members of the Thirteen Great Bandits here, all allies. His master didn't know his own strength when fighting, and the area of ​​damage was too great.

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