Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 214 The Center of Immortal Palace

Author: Zhao Qi'an

Chapter 214 The Center of Immortal Palace

Li Weng was also stunned. The lady never said that it could be like this.

Zhao Xiaomeng shook his head and said in confusion: "It's just flashy. In fact, if the spiritual energy can be guaranteed not to leak out, this Hua Fei Jue can be regarded as an earth-level mental method. I just don't know why senior Hua Fei left such a big loophole. Could it be that

Is it really just for looks?”

Song Lieqing's budding exploration and curiosity about Zhao Xiaomeng suddenly died out. This girl was beyond his imagination.

The three of them entered Sanjin's courtyard, where there were a lot fewer people.

As usual, there is a stone tablet standing in the center of the courtyard, which inscribes the Chaos Beast Control Technique.

Zhao Xiaomeng glanced at the stone tablet with her spiritual consciousness, memorized the Chaos Beast Control Technique and stopped looking at it and thinking about it no more. Mengze was not here, so what if she had practiced it!

Li Weng glanced at the stone tablet and asked casually: "Where is the fat ball next to you?"

Fat ball?

Quite vivid.

"It has taken some demonic seeds and is now improving."

Li Weng nodded and said: "Write down this mental method first so that you can use it in the future!"

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaomeng followed the two of them and continued to comprehend the Hua Fei Jue. She felt that if senior Hua Fei was really a great master of that era, Hua Fei should never be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Song Lieqing heard Song Liemo talk about their experience under the big crack, so he was not surprised to know that they had a demon seed.

Leading the two of them to move forward and into the last courtyard.

There are fewer and fewer people in this courtyard.

Li Weng glanced around and found Qu Yexuan of the Beast Taming Sect and Gu Qingyin and Qiu Zhipeng of the Nightmare Sect who had arrived in advance.

He was not familiar with them, so he just nodded and did not go over to say hello. He just found a place with few people to sit down.

Zhao Xiaomeng sat down and closed her eyes to concentrate on the deduction of Hua Feijue.

Ten days later.

Deep in the Immortal Palace, in the thick mist, there is a small courtyard, ten feet square, with a table, a mirror, a tree and a well.

A man in black robes was sitting alone at the stone table, drinking tea leisurely.

In addition to the tea set, there is also a simple bronze mirror placed on the stone table. What is shown on the bronze mirror is the scene around the stone tablet of the Baili Heart Sutra.

The images of several Taoists and Taoists are reflected in the bronze mirror.

Including Zhao Xiaomeng, who was sitting cross-legged behind Li Weng.

Seeing Zhao Xiaomeng, the man in black robe drank the tea cup in his hand and poured new tea, as if saying to himself: "We are really destined."

"Counting the two times in Luoshen Flower Valley and Linlang Pavilion, this is the third time we have met. Ice-type single spiritual root, 108th floor of Wenxin Cliff, sixth-level weapon master, leapfrogged to kill the Lotus Fairy, and you were also responsible for the destruction of Linlang Pavilion.

Credit! Zhao Xiaomeng!"

Drinking the water in the cup again, the man in black robe continued: "What a pity! If you could have met me earlier, I would have made your cultivation even higher. Until that day, you will be mine.

The vanguard before the war, if you are lucky, you may still be a fusion Taoist! What a pity!"

Sighing: "You and I are really destined to have different fates!"

Behind him, an old tree with a half-green and half-yellow crown suddenly stopped in the wind.

The man in black robe smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter. When you are haunted by the evil spirit, you will definitely make the right choice again! Life in this world is just a game, so what if you play wantonly! In the end, you will enter the underworld, and all the past events will be forgotten.

Forgotten, I am no longer myself, and all the events behind me have nothing to do with me! Do you think I am an old friend?"

The old tree trembled again.

"It's been decades, are you still not used to it? Haha! You will get used to it! Those two will soon be able to understand the Hundred Miles of Heart Sutra. No matter which one they are, they are excellent clone materials. I won't pick them!"

, the man in black robe put down the hood on his head, revealing his true face.

This is a middle-aged man with exquisite facial features. He looks like a boy and a girl, but he is not effeminate, but makes people feel close to him.

The old tree suddenly began to tremble violently.

Shi Shiran, a man in black robe, drank tea: "Old man, don't be so excited. You are at the end of your strength. If you continue to waste your immortal power like this, I am afraid that your divine consciousness will be wiped out early. By then, I will completely control the immortal power."

Palace, this is not what you want!"

As soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, the old tree was as quiet as a deflated rubber ball.

"Well! Isn't that good? Let me guess, which monk do you like more? The tall and thin Taoist? Or the Taoist with naturally smiling eyes? Both of these qualifications are good.

To be able to achieve such a level of cultivation as a casual cultivator, you must have good luck! Obviously, you have also gone to a lot of the secret realms cast by the fairy world, and gained a lot of benefits!"

"Speaking of the good things in your fairy world, there are indeed a lot of them! We only got a quarter of the secret realm near Yunfeng City, but we have been supporting Linlang Pavilion for decades, and we have earned about half of the spiritual stones.

Let’s mine the spirit stone!”

He glanced at the slightly trembling yellow-green tree crown: "Old man, don't be excited, it's not a spiritual stone mine with such a large output! It can't be compared with the spiritual stone mines of the five major sects! If I really have such a big income, my old bones

You can rest a long time ago. You can comfortably establish a sixth sect and use spiritual stones to win over the great and small geniuses in the world of cultivation. This not only weakens the strength of the five sects, but also cultivates your own power, just like Chenyin Palace!

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"If these two people are as aware of current affairs as Chen Yindian, how worry-free I will be! But if we catch all these fused old men this time, those old guys who have survived the tribulation will definitely be unable to sit still, and I don't know how fast they can get here!

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"My guess is, it should be Shi Nan from the Sword Sect! He is the closest and should be the first to get the news! It could also be the three old guys from the Qingyun Sect. After all, Zhao Xiaomeng is the direct disciple of the sick Yangzi.

, if something happened to her, she would be the first to know. Her ruined body could not get out of the forbidden area, but she would notify those three people! Zhao Xiaomeng must not be important enough, but if something happened to Shangguan Li, it would be enough for the three people to pay attention to it, and it should be

One will come over."

"Hahaha! I really want to see their expressions of disbelief earlier when they watch the fairy palace disappear before their eyes. Old man, do you think we should leave the body to them? If we leave it to them, they will

It must be very sad! But if these corpses are made into puppets and then returned to them and let them kill each other, they will be even more sad! I like it!"

The crown of the tree has been shaking.

"It can still be like this! After the sacrifice of my clone is completed, I can pretend to have escaped from the demon cultivator, and then join the sect. In this way, I can know all their plans and destroy them quietly! Maybe, I can't wait any longer

On that day, the sect and the aristocratic family themselves will be destroyed! At that time, the demon army can march straight in! From now on, there will be no more..."

The man in black robe is holding a tea cup and lowering his head, but his black pupils are staring closely at the yellow-green tree crown!

Suddenly, the crowd in the bronze mirror was in an uproar.

The man in black robe's attention was also attracted by the unexpected situation in the bronze mirror.

(End of chapter)