Aiming for the Immortal Path

A sudden tremor caused the two people who were practicing to open their eyes at the same time.

Their eyes met for a moment, and before they could speak, the two reacted quickly.

The Pei Ran's true energy that was circulating around the body came to an abrupt halt.

Immediately after, they stood up at the same time, stepped back, and quickly distanced themselves.

Before they could stabilize their bodies, a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths at the same time. .??.

With the body formation method, once it starts, there are only two possibilities if you want to actively stop it.

Either the two of them are unable to withstand the power of the formation, and someone explodes and dies, his body and soul disappearing.

Either that, the formation is broken.

But now, neither of them gave up voluntarily, but the formation was broken by the invisible force in the air.

What this means is already self-evident.

At the same time that the two of them acted, the power in the six light gates in the void space of the formation no longer leaked, but the light on them kept flashing.

And this state only lasts for less than one stick of incense.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, the six light gates exploded in the air, turning into six huge and pure spiritual energy, flying back and forth in the void.

Where the light door exploded, a tall figure was walking out with a high head.

It was none other than Yin Qingxue's father who was previously trapped in the formation, the former Lord of Tiandu Palace.

Her long, messy hair looked particularly vicissitudes of life.

But those firm eyes were filled with inexplicable confidence. It didn't look like he had been trapped for hundreds of years. It looked more like he had everything in the world...under his control.

"Abba!"

Yin Qingxue looked at the figure that appeared in front of him, his eyes were moist for a moment, and he was extremely excited.

But after she finished speaking, the person who came to her turned a deaf ear.

A sharp gaze like a tiger emerged in his eyes, and his gaze quickly locked on the six huge groups of spiritual energy flying in the air.

Immediately, the true energy in the body was activated, causing the aura around the body to rise and fall.

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The energy in the palms of the hands behind the back gathered together and formed two vortexes, exuding an astonishing attraction.

The suction force spreads, and six huge spiritual energies in the air fly towards the opponent's body involuntarily, as if being pulled by chains.

The moment he got close, he was taken into his body at an astonishing speed, absorbed and refined.

And this state lasted for a whole day and night.

The next day.

Six huge strands of spiritual power dissipated, followed by an invisible coercion that spread from the opponent's body.

Under this pressure, Su Twelve and Yin Qingxue's expressions changed instantly.

If you encounter a natural enemy, you can't help but bend your knees and fall to the ground.

Such amazing pressure is simply ridiculously strong!

What is this person's level of cultivation?

Even if he is in the out-of-body stage, I am afraid he will definitely be the best in the out-of-body stage.

Su Twelve clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body was shaking slightly, but he insisted on maintaining his standing posture. Even if he was injured, he did not let himself fall.

He knew very well that with the strength displayed by the opponent's aura, if he really wanted to harm him, he could do it with just a snap of his fingers.

Doing this now is more of a deterrent to yourself, an invisible deterrent.

But as for why, he had no way of knowing.

All he could do was to immediately turn his attention to Yin Qingxue, who was not far away.

At the same time, I also felt a little more deeply afraid of the terrifying existence in front of me.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly turned his attention to Yin Qingxue, who was not far away.

At the same time that Su Twelve cast his gaze, the visitor looked around, and at the same time his eyes fell on Yin Qingxue.

He stared at Yin

Qing Xue seems to be meditating on memories.

"Are you...really my daughter?"

When he left that year, his daughter was only a half-grown child.

"Dad, it's me, it's really me. You...really don't remember me?"

Yin Qingxue shouted repeatedly, and the longing for her for hundreds of years turned into tears, sliding down her cheeks like broken pearls.

Every drop is filled with true feelings.

"Qingxue, it's you, it's really you! I never imagined that my father would still have time to see you again."

This time, the burly figure who always looked proud and serious could no longer keep his face serious.

Yin Qingxue stood there, his every move, facial features, eyes, mouth, and nose all showed traces of himself and his former Taoist companions. Without the influence of the formation, and the invisible influence of bloodline power, he knew that the person standing in front of him at this moment was indeed the daughter he had cared about for countless years.

At this moment, Ao Ran's figure was finally moved by it.

Taking one step forward, he rushed towards Yin Qingxue, or in other words, his daughter Ye Qingxue.

He opened his arms, but when he got closer, he subconsciously stopped.

The figure in front of her was definitely her daughter, but after all, it had been hundreds of years.

This time was so long that he forgot his identity as a father countless times. It was so long that he didn't know how to get along with his daughter as a father.

"Abba!"

Yin Qingxue, who had already burst into tears, didn't have so many scruples. He walked forward quickly and hugged the figure in front of him with all his strength.

Although she was young when they separated, her father's image has not changed much after so many years.

And all the hard work and grievances I have suffered over the years were vented with tears at this moment.

A full hour passed, and the excited two people just calmed down their excitement.

Move emotions and distance yourself.

"Silly boy, my father's absence these years has been really hard on you. Tell me what happened to you in Tiandu these years, how did you come here, and managed to break these two rituals? Where is the dust array?”

He raised his hand and patted Yin Qingxue's shoulder gently. The burly figure immediately asked with concern on his face.

"The situation is like this..."

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Yin Qingxue spoke quickly and told his father in front of him everything he had experienced over the years.

At the end of her speech, her eyes immediately fell on Su Twelve.

"This time I was able to enter the Liangyi Mote Formation and break through the formation more smoothly, all thanks to this fellow Taoist Su Twelve. He is an excellent person and has saved his daughter from danger several times."

"In terms of formations, he also has great talent and understanding. If he hadn't comprehended the formation secrets of the Liangyi Dust Formation, we wouldn't have been able to weaken the power of the formation and rescue Dad."

As he spoke, Yin Qingxue stared at Su Twelve with stern eyes, making no secret of his appreciation and admiration for Su Twelve.

At the end, he introduced Su Twelve with a smile and said: "Fellow Daoist Su, this is my father, the real Lord of Tiandu Palace, Ye Tianling!!!"

These decades or even nearly a hundred years of getting along with each other had greatly changed her impression of Su Twelve.

At this moment, I have no dissatisfaction with Su Twelve, but only admiration and appreciation.

At this moment, she was in the most relaxed and comfortable state.

Her father's return gave her hope again and gave her a sense of security.

"Junior Su Twelve has met senior Palace Master Ye!"

Listening to Yin Qingxue's introduction, Su Twelve also smiled hurriedly, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and greeted the person in front of him.

Unlike Yin Qingxue's relaxed attitude, he was always wary.

Especially when facing the real master of Tiandu in front of him.