Infinite true path

Huan Yin looked at the mysterious ball of light in front of him, and the feeling of being summoned became stronger and stronger. He was certain that this ball of light was what the White Tiger God left behind, and the summons he felt did come from the White Tiger God.

However, in the following time, Huan Yin observed the light ball for an entire hour, and even tried various methods to see if he could make any changes on the light ball, but all failed. The ball of light was floating so quietly, and the three words inside were still the same as before.

Helianzhi naturally saw Huan Yin's movements clearly from the side. He suddenly thought of something and said: "Master Huan, does it mean that one has to reach an extremely advanced level to be able to touch the ball of light?" Secret?" He Lianzhi felt that since the elder of the clan said that only the extreme realm could see the ball of light, maybe the White Tiger God wanted to leave something to a destined person with a strong enough cultivation. Although Huan Yin could see the ball of light in the realm of Huaying because he received the inheritance of the White Tiger God at the place of burial, it did not mean that he could be recognized by the ball of light.

After hearing Helianzhi's words, Huan Yin shook his head helplessly. After trying it just now, he could clearly feel the power of the White Tiger God from the light ball, which meant that maybe the inherited power in the burial place did not belong to the White Tiger God. It's just that no matter what he tries now, he can't resonate with the ball of light. He doesn't know why.

The word "fate" cannot be forced.

Huan Yin once again took a deep look at the ball of light in front of him, then he retreated to the statue of the White Tiger God, bowed again, and walked out with Helianzhi.

"Fellow Daoist Helian, is there nothing else in the White Tiger Temple except the statue and the ball of light?" Huan Yin asked after exiting the White Tiger Temple. He felt that the White Tiger Temple was so majestic and spacious, but it seemed a little empty inside. If it weren't for the extremely huge statue in the middle, which took up about half of the space of the entire White Tiger Temple, the White Tiger Temple could simply be described as empty.

Unexpectedly, Helianzhi shook his head when he heard Huan Yin's question: "No, in fact, when the White Tiger God built the temple, there was nothing in it except the ball of light. That huge statue of the White Tiger God is the White Tiger God. After the disappearance, most of the White Tiger clan members later built it.”

Huan Yin glanced at Helianzhi in surprise, but said nothing more. He decided to unravel the secret of the light ball in the White Tiger Temple later. He believed that the light ball would always be waiting for him there until one day he reached certain conditions that could be recognized.

Maybe the light ball contains the other half of the power left by the White Tiger God, maybe it hides more secrets about the "Infinite Sutra", and maybe it records more of the past between the White Tiger God and the Infinite Venerable. Those things, Huan Yin will come back here one day and uncover them one by one.

After that day, Huan Yin stayed in the Baihu tribe for another three days, then he put the sleeping Bai Kui into his Qiankun bag, quietly left a note and left.

He had to return to his sect. He was afraid that the White Tiger Department would be kind enough to persuade him to stay, so he could only choose to leave quietly. But before returning to the sect, he had to do something that he had thought about day and night when he achieved the realm of Huaying.

Destroyed the Ten Thousand Poison Sect!

Huan Yin has never forgotten that he is a disciple of Wuliang Sect, nor has he forgotten the deep hatred between Jiange and Wandu Sect. After Huan Yin personally experienced the destruction of his branch sect and saw his fellow sects massacred by the Wan Du Sect, his hatred towards the Wan Du Sect had long been irreconcilable.

The monks with the highest level of cultivation in Wan Du Sect are at the Huaying realm, and there are five of them in total. Huan Yin has never forgotten this information. Huan Yin now has the strength to crush those below the middle stage of Huaying, so he decided to destroy the Wandu Sect alone to avenge the fellow sects of the branch sect and the ancestors of Jiange!

If there were late-stage Huaying monks in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, then he would have nothing to fear. He asked himself whether it would be difficult to protect himself in front of the late-stage Huaying monks. Therefore, even if the strength of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect cannot be completely defeated by him alone in the end, he will still cause the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to be severely damaged.

With Huan Yin's current cultivation level, it only took him one day to fly at full speed from the far north of Jizhou to Yanzhou again.

The moment Huan Yin set foot on the land of Yanzhou, his whole body became cold. He knew that Wuliang Sect had once been glorious in this land, and the footprints of Wuliang Sect's disciples had once spread all over Yanzhou. But now, Wuliang Sect has been completely expelled from Yanzhou, and the last foundation of Wuliang Sect here has disappeared. The culprit of all this is the Wan Du Sect!

"Wan Du Sect, I, Huan Yin, am back!" Huan Yin's voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld, endlessly cold.

The next moment, Huan Yin took out the lonely dish. This item that he had spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy in the lonely city had become the talisman for the Wan Du Sect.

Huan Yin quickly found the Ten Thousand Poison Sect stronghold closest to him on Gudie. The person with the highest cultivation level in this stronghold was in the early stage of refining, and there were about seventy or eighty people in the entire stronghold.

"Let's start from here." Huan Yin sneered, then took off and flew towards that stronghold.

A moment later, Huan Yin appeared above the Ten Thousand Du Gate stronghold. Without saying a word, he took out his Yin sword and slashed towards the stronghold. Suddenly, a huge sword shadow appeared, crashing down with an unparalleled sharp sword light.

"Rumble!" The sky-shaking sound echoed across the vast grassland along with the violent shaking of the earth. After that, screams, exclamations, and roars came from the Wan Du Sect stronghold that was cut in half. come out.

More and more Wan Du Sect monks gathered on the ground. They all saw the shocking huge crack across the stronghold, and also saw Huan Yin with a cold face in the sky.

"You are so brave. You dare to destroy my Ten Thousand Poison Sect stronghold. Are you tired of living?" A monk in the Qi Condensation stage looked at Huan Yin in the sky and roared. He couldn't see through Huan Yin's cultivation, but he didn't care, because the Wandu Sect was now at the height of its power in Yanzhou. He had the support of the sect and was not afraid of any outside monks here.

The Qi Condensation disciple responded with a pinch from the air with Huan Yin's fist, and then the Qi Condensation disciple's whole body suddenly shrank, as if it was really pinched by a huge palm, and by the way, it became A pile of minced meat.

The Wan Du Sect monks on the ground were all stunned. Huan Yin was so powerful that it was obvious that not one of them could resist. Huan Yin's methods were as ruthless as those of a demon, as if he didn't need a reason to kill.

Finally, the refining monk with the highest level of cultivation in this stronghold stood up. He felt pressure from Huan Yin that was equivalent to that of the sect master, so he quickly understood that Huan Yin was a Huaying monk.

"Senior, what do you need when you come here?" Although the refining monk was extremely angry, he did not dare to provoke Huan Yin and could only suppress his anger and asked.

Huan Yin sneered and said, "I want your lives!" After that, he squeezed hard again, and the refining monk just now was crushed into a pulp like the previous Qi Condensing monk.

The monks around him were even more shocked when they saw that the leader in the stronghold was killed instantly. It seemed that in the eyes of the enemy cultivators, there was no difference between refining essence and condensing Qi.

"This is the stronghold of Wan Du Sect. We, Wan Du Sect, are very powerful in Yanzhou. If you kill people so randomly, aren't you afraid that our sect will send people to hunt you down?" Someone in the crowd shouted to Huan Yin, who had obviously already Angry to the extreme.

"Killing people indiscriminately? When my Wuliang Sect was destroyed, you slaughtered all my branches. Have you ever thought that you were killing people indiscriminately?" Huan Yin said as he opened the giant spirit fan.

"As for the matter that the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will send people to hunt me down, I don't think it's necessary. I will go to your sect in person and destroy everything in your Ten Thousand Poison Sect!" After saying this, the Giant Spirit Fan has been fully opened, and the Giant Spirit Fan has been completely opened. Ling rushed out with two maces in his hands and killed the Wan Du Sect cultivator below.

The screams suddenly sounded, and Huan Yin watched coldly from the air as the members of the Wandu Sect below were killed one by one by the giant spirit, and said with an expressionless face: "If you want to blame it, it's because you are all members of the Wandu Sect! "

It only took Huan Yin more than a dozen breaths from the time he came here until he killed all the members of the Wandu Sect. These members of the Wandu Sect were like ants in front of him, unable to hide under his consciousness. There can be no hope of survival.

After Huan Yin completely destroyed this stronghold, he followed the guidance on the solitary disk and went to the next place again. With his current strong cultivation and sharp spiritual consciousness, coupled with Gu Die's extremely detailed guidance, he does not intend to let go of any Wan Du Sect's strongholds and mineral veins, nor does he intend to let go of any Wan Du Sect's disciples.

On this day, rivers of blood flowed north of Yanzhou, and corpses were everywhere. However, even the solitary disc did not have time to display this new situation. Because Huan Yin's speed was so fast, every time he reached a place, he would directly press it with his life-destroying palm, completely erasing everything there in an instant. So now no one knows about the drastic changes in the north of Yanzhou. Huan Yin has already flattened all the Wan Du Sect's strongholds and mineral veins in this land.

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"Deputy sect master, deputy sect master, something bad is going to happen!" A voice shouted outside the main hall of Wandu Sect's second branch in Yanzhou, where the original Wuliang Sect branch was located.

"Why are you making such a fuss? How do you behave like this!" An old man's voice came from the main hall.

The monk who yelled "bad" before didn't pay attention to the shouts of the old man in the main hall, but ran into the hall with a frightened look on his face. Before he could continue to say anything, the old man in the hall, who was also the deputy sect leader of the second branch of Wandu Sect, angrily said: "As the eldest disciple of my branch, how come you are so virtuous that you have really disgraced me?" Face!"

"Deputy...Deputy Sect Master, something bad has happened, a catastrophe is imminent..." The disciple still did not restrain himself at all, his eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.