Above the Immortal Cultivation

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Liangui followed Lianbao Pavilion closely.

Here, over mountains and ridges, fording rivers and crossing rivers, there were countless mountains and forests. With his powerful sense, he actually lost his direction, and felt as if he was at a loss as to where he was in the depths of the clouds.

However, not only him, but also the thirty-five strong men who followed the Lianbao Pavilion all the way were lost in the thousands of mountains.

Today, Lianbao Pavilion seemed to be tired. It finally stopped. Looking from the top down, it was a vaguely visible valley surrounded by mountains and ancient trees.

In everyone's calm eyes, the Lianbao Pavilion fell straight down without any surprise.

"Boom!"

Like thunder on the ground, the heaven and earth shook, and the sound was astonishing.

At the same time, as if announcing its return, streaks of colorful light shot up into the sky, rendering everything within a hundred miles beautiful.

"Clang!"

The temple is deeply embedded in the valley. After endless years, it has fallen and returned to its roots.

"boom!"

The three ancient red characters "Lianbao Pavilion" burst into a bright red light and were quickly embedded in the door.

"call."

A layer of fiery red brilliance suddenly emerged, tightly wrapping the Lianbao Pavilion.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

At the same time, the red light burned against the mysterious power remaining on it, emitting countless continuous "crackling" explosions.

Seeing this situation, no one among the thirty-six people scattered and hidden in various places made any move.

But they are moved, and extremely moved.

Although they didn't know what kind of secrets and magic the ancient sect they came to had, what kind of magical weapons existed in an intact treasure refining pavilion, and how did the ancient cultivators distinguish between the defined weapons? The blade gave them a strong interest and curiosity about the unknown.

Maybe at that time, there was no such thing as a magic weapon, a spiritual weapon, a magic weapon, a spiritual treasure, but something else.

Moreover, each of them believes that when refining treasures, there must be a shocking treasure in the pavilion. As long as they get it, they can dominate not only the world, but also one side.

Everyone is waiting patiently for the end of the battle between the red light and that power.

It seems that everyone is very patient.

One day, except for the persistent sound of explosions, the surroundings were calm and quiet.

For five days, there was total silence.

Half a month, indifferent.

Two months later, you can hear the needle drop.

…

Three months, quietly flowed away.

Slowly, the red light gained the absolute upper hand, and the sound of the explosion became much quieter.

Despite this, everyone still did not take action.

However, no one noticed that a towering tree with a diameter of more than five feet had a thin branch that swayed in the wind. This thin branch was only an inch away from the Lianbao Pavilion.

Lian Gui first hid in a big tree, and then bravely transformed into Wu and blended perfectly with the twig without revealing any flaws.

The storage ring on his body has long been concealed by his magical power of wood, making it impossible to detect.

He is waiting for the best time.

That's when the red light is about to wipe out that power. As long as you grasp it properly, you can sneak in under the eyes of everyone.

After making a big haul, he quietly exited, and immediately found a hidden place to refine treasures and increase his strength.

With strong strength, it is possible to survive.

He carefully sensed that the power coming from the branches was weakening bit by bit.

Ten days at most will be the time for him to show off his talents.

Silently, breath by breath, he was concentrating, vigilant, and waiting.

A stunningly beautiful woman in a floral dress, who is in the middle and later stages of becoming a god.

Although she is beautiful, her other identity is very scary.

For the first time ever, she had never revealed her true face to anyone.

Before, she had skin like snow and a graceful figure, but the pockmarks on her face were intimidating.

What is even more daunting is her gloomy and domineering corpse skill.

She is the corpse girl from Southwest Zhongzhou who kills people like crazy, specializes in practicing with the corpses of dead animals, and is like a thunderbolt. She is the corpse refining sect:

Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was gifted. She was originally a talented disciple of a large sect in the southwest of Zhongzhou. When powerful enemies suddenly fell from the sky and uprooted her sect, she managed to escape with her life. When she was dying and seriously injured, she met an alchemist. The core disciple of Corpse Sect.

The man was greedy for her beauty, and after he rescued her and recovered from her injuries, although she tried her best to resist and refused to obey, she still could not escape the inhumane humiliation he inflicted on her.

After resisting and escaping several times to no avail, she lowered her body, obeyed him, and served him wholeheartedly.

To endure the humiliation and live an ignoble existence, to endure the hardships while sleeping on the firewood.

Finally, I seized the opportunity to kill it, skinning it and cramping it.

She turned to the path of corpse cultivation with extreme madness.

The first person she trained on was the person who tortured and defiled her for three years.