Son-in-law Dan Zun

"In a month?"

Hearing Luo Wushu's words, Mo Fan and the others couldn't help but smashed their tongues.

Now they are still only in the Eighth-Rank Supreme Realm. How difficult is it to break through the two realms within a month?

Moreover, there is also a realm, which is from the peak of the supreme realm to the real fairyland.

You must know that many people have been trapped in the peak of the Supreme Realm for a lifetime of poverty, and it is difficult to take that step.

Therefore, they will choose to step into the realm of pseudo-immortals.

"I know it's not easy, but I can't even achieve this small goal. After three months, how can we have the confidence to return to the mysterious world?"

Luo Wushu smiled slightly.

In fact, he can also use other compromise methods to solve the crisis in the mysterious world three months later.

However, he still hopes to use this crisis as a driving force to spur everyone to practice.

I hope that we can face the crisis with the concerted efforts of all of you.

"Yes, if you can't even reach this small goal, how can you stop Bai Qingcang in three months." Mo Fan echoed his words, showing his high spirits.

"Brother Mo, why don't we step into the real fairyland faster than anyone else?" Jian Blind said, with an inviting face.

"Or, let's fight first, who is harder than who is now?"

"That's fine. The man can bend and stretch. After I step into the real fairyland, I will beat you hard."

Jian Blind is naturally very clear, how hard Mo Fan's fist is.

Today, although he can use the magic of immortal weapons and supernatural powers, he can also kill the powerhouses of the first rank of true immortals.

However, it is far less rude than Mo Fan!

"Just you..." Mo Fan curled his lips and said contemptuously, "When you step into the real fairyland, I can beat you just as well."

"Add me one!" Yaoyue smiled and said, "Whoever breaks through at the latest will have to use all his strength to shout a hundred times... I'm a younger brother."

"What are you shouting?" Jian Blind said.

"I'm a brother!"

"Hey, I know!"

"…"

Yaoyue squinted, with a smile on her handsome face that scared the blind man.

"You'd better pray and break through to the realm of immortality in front of me, otherwise, you know!"

Looking at the group of people who were joking, An Yixue also had a shallow smile on her face, which was beyond beautiful.

She also knew very well.

Along the way, all kinds of crises faced by the group are not few.

Perhaps, this mysterious crisis is particularly difficult.

However, it wasn't enough to make them timid.

...

Qingyun Realm.

Quicksand City, Sikong Mansion.

At this time, in a secret room in the core of Sikong Mansion.

A young figure suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood towards the floor with a wow sound.

His originally very good-looking face suddenly turned pale as paper, as if he had suffered some kind of unknown heavy blow.

But even so, the aura on his body is still quite strong, no less than the second-order true immortal.

If Luo Wushu was here, he would find out that this person was Sikonglin who died in his hands.

Moreover, he is not the first-order true immortal, but the cultivation base of the third-order true immortal.

"In order to condense that avatar, Ben Shao spent countless energy and was destroyed by you at one time."

"Luo Wushu, just wash your necks and wait! Even if Shang Qiongbi falls to Huangquan, I want you all to die without a place to be buried."

Sikong Lin opened his mouth coldly.

The technique of splitting the soul is a magical technique that he obtained by chance, and it is also his biggest secret.

Through the technique of splitting the soul, he can condense a clone that is exactly the same as the deity.

Except for the cultivation of the clone, it will be lower than the deity.

Otherwise, the difference is simply impossible to tell with the naked eye.

And this secret, except his father Sikong Zhen, no one knows.

The people of Quicksand City only know that Jiang Lisheng, the Jiang family, is extremely talented, and is valued by the elders of Tiandaomen.

However, he didn't know that if he was willing to show his talent, he could easily kill Jiang Lisheng in seconds.

Of course, it's not that Sikonglin doesn't care about fame and fortune, but that he has bigger ambitions.

If he can condense another clone, his talent and potential will be improved to a higher level.

By that time.

Not to mention the mere Tiandaomen, the legendary temple will open its doors to him.

Dormant in a low-key way, so that one day, the dragon can emerge from the abyss and soar up to 90,000 miles.

On the contrary, if he showed extraordinary talent now, but not to the extent that he was valued by the temple, it would only make the Jiang family jealous and want to get rid of it desperately.

"call!"

Sikong Lin took a deep breath and suppressed the anger and hatred in his heart.

After temporarily stabilizing his soul injury and making his face look much better, he left the secret room and went to see Sikong Zhen.

Inside the study, Sikong Zhen asked suspiciously, "Lin'er, when did you come back?"

"My clone was killed!" Sikong Lin's eyes were cold.

Sikong Zhen was stunned for a while, and then he felt it carefully. Sikong Lin in front of him was a third-order true immortal, and he was the deity who had been dormant cultivation.

"What happened?" Sikong Zhen asked.

At this moment, the anger in his heart is no less than that of Sikonglin.

He knew very well how much the loss of a clone had on Sikonglin.

It doesn't mean that there is no accident with the deity, as long as the person is still alive.

Sikonglin's future will be greatly affected by the destruction of this clone.

"On the way to follow the Jiang family's Xingyun ship, we were very unlucky to meet the star thief."

"Fortunately, I chose to give up everything at the first time, and I was able to keep the clone."

"We were in the endless starry sky, and after persevering for a while, we encountered the Jiang family's Nebula Ship."

Hearing this, Sikong Zhen's eyes suddenly filled with an incomparable chill, "Is it someone from the Jiang family who killed your clone?"

"No!" Sikonglin shook his head and said, "The Xingyun Ship belongs to the Jiang family, but there are only some Supreme Realm guys on board, and they are not much different in age than me."

Sikong Zhen was puzzled: "How did the Jiang family's Nebula ship fall on them?"

"I originally thought that there were some strong people behind them, killing people and making more money, or that they were lucky enough to get a bargain from somewhere."

Sikonglin spoke slowly.

After meeting Luo Wushu and his party, he told the truth about what happened.

Sikong Zhen was stunned and a little unbelievable.

But fortunately, he was also someone who had seen great winds and waves, and soon calmed down, "There's nothing wrong with what you did. Even me, I'm guessing that I would fall into Luo Wushu's group."

"And according to what you said, the Jiang family should have died in the hands of Luo Wushu and his party?"

Sikonglin pondered: "Although I don't know what happened between the Jiang family's people and Luo Wushu's group, it should have died in their hands."

"The Jiang family has been mysterious and mysterious during this time. Perhaps, it has something to do with Luo Wushu and his party." Sikong Zhen speculated.

"Luo Wushu and his party have not even reached the peak of the Supreme Realm, but they are all carrying immortal weapons."

"The origin is obviously not simple."

Sikonglin nodded: "So, for whatever reason, Luo Wushu and his party can't let it go."

"Since they will come to Qingyun Realm, then everything will be easy. I will let people check their whereabouts." Sikong Zhen instructed: "Lin'er, you should still focus on your own cultivation."

"I understand!" Sikonglin nodded, "But when my father found out their whereabouts, he must tell me."

"I want to avenge this revenge myself!"

"Okay!" Sikong shook his head.