Pagoda Immortality

"What! I remember that there are still more than seven months until the agreed time. Why is it suddenly closed?"

"Yeah, I only got more than fifty points, this is too ridiculous!"

"Hey, it's a pity that I won't be able to have the opportunity to have the Yuanying Dao in this life. I'll just change it to a Baby Transformation Pill and leave it to future generations!"

"There is no need to be discouraged. In fact, apart from this ancient realm of ascending to immortality, we may not be able to obtain the Infant Transformation Pill..."

"..."

For a moment, everyone was filled with emotion. Some people couldn't exchange the elixir for even one Infant Transformation Pill. Although some people could exchange for one, it was not enough, so they could only save it and leave it to the family's descendants.

Some people say that there is still a way, but as for what way, it is unknown.

Just as everyone was sighing with emotion, the golden glow on the barrier was quickly dissipating, and the barrier began to return to its original appearance. The black demon lion became more and more crazy, roaring continuously, and continued to bombard fiercely.

The barrier trembles continuously!

These latecomers finally understood that the transmission channel would be opened in advance.

In an instant, dense crowds of figures soared into the sky from all over the Shifeng Forest and rushed towards the Eight Pillars Mountain in the center...

outside world.

The entrance to the secret realm, which had been silent for a long time, began to turn around crazily at this moment. Eight Nascent Soul masters from the four major sects rose into the air one after another, gazing at the golden vortex in the air from a distance.

"Headmaster, something is wrong. It's only the middle of October. How come the secret passage has been opened?" Yi Chunjun, the elder of Taiqing Palace, frowned and was puzzled.

"I can't figure this out. This kind of thing has never happened before. Could it be that something happened inside?" Yun Zhengming was also confused.

Just as the two were confused, two figures suddenly flew up from the west peak and landed outside the barrier at the exit of the secret realm. The other three sect leaders were stunned and followed them one after another.

"Fellow Daoist Huan, what are you doing?"

The red-faced old man Dongfang Wudi looked at Huan Qiu with a wary face and asked.

Hearing this, several other people also looked at Huan Qiu and the other two. They had heard Huan Qiu's roar. Maybe Huanyue Palace had lost some important person. What if this guy didn't follow martial ethics and had no influence on his own power? It would be bad if someone else did it...

"Don't worry, I have a clear sense of grudges and will never anger innocent people. All I need to do is catch the person who killed my disciple!" Huan Qiu looked at several people with an expressionless face and said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the people from the other three sects immediately looked at each other. They knew that Huanyue Palace must have suffered a lot of damage, but they did not expect that even the Holy Son would be damaged in it.

This is the first time in history.

"Fellow Daoist Huan, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor. Since you dare to enter the secret realm, you should have the awareness to face death. By doing this, Daoist Huan, you are a bit bullying the small, right?"

After looking at each other, Dongfang Wudi's eyes flashed and he said lightly.

In his opinion, the only people who can kill Huo Zhang are the other three saint sons, and among these three saint sons, only his son Dongfang Hong has a bad temper and is not good at forbearing. What if he is really his son? Could he still hand over the trouble he caused to Huan Qiu?

As soon as Dongfang Wudi finished speaking, Huanqiu looked at him with an unkind expression: "Fellow Taoist Dongfang, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you, Langya Mountain, planned in advance to murder my Holy Son of Huanyue Palace?"

"Huh! Fellow Daoist Huan, this hat is too high for me. I can't wear it. I'm just discussing the matter." Dongfang Wudi looked directly at Huan Qing without showing any weakness, and sneered and said:

"Besides, no one in the ancient realm of Dengxian can surpass the level of Jindan. Since your disciple died in the hands of the same realm, we can only say that his skills are not as good as others. If everyone is like Fellow Daoist Huan, then shouldn't we too? You can take action at will to deal with your juniors from Huanyue Palace..."

"you!!!"

Hearing what Dongfang Wudi said, Huan Qiu's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he was about to have an attack. However, the elder Yu Zhengqing beside him secretly tugged at the corner of his clothes to signal him not to act rashly.

The timing of the opening of the secret realm exit was completely beyond their expectations. The elders of Huanyue Palace might not be able to get there in a short time. It would not be a wise move to turn against them now.

The other people were all mature in years, and such actions were naturally invisible to their eyes. An unpleasant feeling instantly arose in everyone's hearts: Since Huan Qiu knew that his apprentice was dead, how could he not be prepared?

Thinking of this, Yun Zhengming, the headmaster of Taiqing Palace, took the lead in laughing, stood up and said:

"Fellow Daoist Huan, we all understand how you feel, but what Friend Dongfang said is not unreasonable. I feel that if any of the ignorant disciples from our three sects really did not offend unintentionally, we will definitely give you satisfactory compensation. what do you think?"

What this means is that if people from our three sects are really responsible for it, the most they can do is compensate for the trouble. If you want to pay for it with your life, that is absolutely impossible. Moreover, it is extremely shrewd to tie the three sects together in one sentence.

"I agree very much with what Fellow Daoist Yun said. As long as the big ones are not bullying the small ones at the Yuan Ying level, if any disciple of our Emperor's Immortal Sect dies, I will never let your disciples pay for their lives. The most I can do is pay compensation and apologize. ..”

The words of Emperor Lingxuan of the Huangjixian Sect did not sound problematic at first glance, and even sounded a little righteous. However, if you take a closer look, you will find that they are actually replying to Huan Qing and agreeing with Yun Zhengming's theory of the three sects.

Because Lingxuan could not guarantee whether it was his apprentice Yuan Junlong who killed Huo Zhang.

If Huanyue Palace really has a backup plan, then these Yuanying ancestors must join forces, otherwise this trip is really dangerous.

"Haha, good! Since the three masters have said so, I have no choice but to agree."

Seeing this, Huan Chu secretly pinched his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "Then follow the three masters' words. As long as it is done by the disciples of the three sects, you should give me satisfactory compensation and apologize."

"However, none of you can stop me from investigating the location of the soul-calling spell, otherwise, it will be regarded as a war with Huanyue Palace!" The six Yuanying ancestors joined forces, and Huan Chu had no choice but to give in.

"I have no objection!" Dongfang Wudi agreed first.

"I agree, and even assisting fellow Daoist Huan Chu in investigating is no problem." Yun Zhengming smiled faintly and said very mellowly.

"I have no objection either." Ling Xuan said calmly.

While the six Yuanying ancestors were negotiating, the golden vortex was spinning faster and faster. After a moment, a green figure flew out from it.

He looked around in confusion at first, then stepped into the air and walked towards the gate of the barrier.

At this time, the gate of the barrier had been controlled by the eight masters and shrunk to a size that only one person could pass through. Huan Chu stood in front of the gate, waiting for the man to walk towards him...