The Ancestor of Body Repair

Jiuyin Mountains, above the fractured peaks.

The six Nascent Soul monks from Ghost Spirit Gate looked at Lu Kun's disappearing figure in the sky, and said nothing for a long time.

After more than half an hour, Qi Ruyan flashed an aura in her hand, and a gray restriction rose up around her. She said with relief: "Pavillion Lu should leave. This time, this sect can survive this disaster. It is really a fortune in misfortune."

Song Yun's mana circulated in his body, evaporated the cold sweat in the robe, swallowed a mouthful of spit and said: "This pavilion master Lu, I am afraid that he has the strength of the gods, my cultivation base seems to have nothing to do with a bug in his eyes. The difference, after being hit by it, the mana in the body can't be lifted."

Several other early Nascent Soul elders nodded in agreement. Pavilion Master Lu didn't seem to have used too many means, but some of the strength he showed had already made them feel hopeless.

The unbreakable defense, the speed of teleportation, and the magical powers of the flesh that blessed the vitality of heaven and earth, even if they fled separately, I am afraid they will not be able to escape.

A Nascent Soul cultivator with white hair and beard respectfully said to Qi Ruyan, "The Great Elder has foresight, let me wait and don't act rashly, otherwise I will annoy Pavilion Master Lu, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

Qi Ruyan looked at the direction where Lu Kun disappeared, and took a sigh of relief. During the negotiation just now, she was under the greatest pressure.

This kind of feeling is like she is facing the Nascent Soul Stage with her cultivation base in the Core Formation Stage.

Qi Ruyan thought for a while and said, "Pavillion Lu's strength is more terrifying than the rumors, and his revealed consciousness is at the level of a great cultivator, so he should not have reached the stage of spiritual transformation."

"If I'm not wrong, his cultivation is still in the late Nascent Soul, but because of the unique physical powers of physical cultivation, far exceeding the same level, this gives us the feeling of such a huge gap, presumably the peak of a real person. The great cultivator will not be the opponent of Pavilion Master Lu."

Speaking of this, she said with a straight face: "Although Pavilion Master Lu is domineering, he is not a murderer. This time is also an opportunity for this sect. Not to mention that Junior Brother Song entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, we still have cooperation with the Body Refinement Pavilion. Chance."

Qi Ruyan glanced at everyone, and said solemnly: "No one is allowed to disclose what happened today, and it is said that a meteorite from outside the sky is coming."

"Yes, Great Elder."

She looked at the white-haired old man who had spoken before, threw a token-like magic weapon, and instructed: "Junior Brother Zheng, you and Junior Brother Song will go to the Western State of Qi State together to communicate with the people of the Holy Poison Sect. This token is Pavilion Master Lu left, you can see the master of the Holy Poison Sect."

"As for other people, they are not allowed to retreat for a while, and they are in the sect. The matter of the meteorite outside the sky will soon spread, and I will have to deal with other colleagues."

She said with far-reaching eyes: "Gemaster Lu has searched for the soul of Junior Brother Song, and already knows many secrets of this sect, but these are of little value to a person of his cultivation level, but it is the Yin Luo sect secretly established by this sect in Xizhou, It will be of some help to the Body Refinement Pavilion."

"The Body Refinement Pavilion blocks the land of Wei State, and almost no cultivator sects have any connection with it. If we can help it capture the Magic Dragon Mountain this time, we can draw a few points. If the Body Refinement Pavilion attacks the Immortal Cultivation Realm of the Chu State, this sect will survive.”

"When the news of the meteorite outside the sky gets colder, you all go to Xizhou to help."

"Yes, Great Elder."

Everyone discussed it for a while before they dispersed.

...

A few days later, on the surface of the Inner Sea, a dozen or so immortal cultivators were suspended in mid-air. Three of them stood in the clouds, looking down at the sea below, talking to each other, while the others stood respectfully at the back.

The three leaders were Lu Kun, Dao Yizhen, and Chen Mingzhu of Xingyue Pavilion.

Lu Kun was wearing a strong gray suit, and his breath was not obvious. Daoyi was surrounded by a little cloud and mist, and his cultivation had improved a lot compared to a hundred years ago. As for Chen Mingzhu, he was already in the middle of Nascent Soul. Obviously, in the war a hundred years ago, he won the great benefit.

"So, that Dragon King is still sleeping?" Lu Kun asked strangely.

Daoyi Zhenren nodded and said: "Kui Niu King still has contact with the young master of the Jiaolong clan these years. It is said that the old dragon king's injury has recovered, but due to the damage to Shouyuan, he has to fall into a deep sleep."

"The tenth-level tortoise monster has died, and the power of the sea clan has fallen into the hands of the Jiaolong clan again. These high-cultivation dragons are guarded in the dragon palace deep in the outer sea, and most of the forces of the sea clan have retreated. Offshore."

"The current situation is similar to the time in Abyss City, but because of the Great Array of Ten Thousand Tides, there are a lot of low-level sea monsters in the inner sea. The output of demon pills has been good these years."

When Lu Kun heard the news, his expression relaxed slightly. It seems that in the short term, there will be no shortage of demon pills in the Body Refinement Pavilion.

"By the way, Brother Dao said that there are still people coming to help, I don't know who it is."

Daoyi Zhenren touched his beard and said, "Fellow Daoist Heiyan from the Lieyang Sect will also come this time. The burning spirit Heiyan he cultivates has a certain restraint on demonic energy."

At this time, Chen Mingzhu said: "Lord Lu, what we want to enter is the core of Demon Island."

"According to the information we have collected over the years, the ancient demons who invaded the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the ancient times were suppressed there. After so many years, I am afraid that the demon souls have already fallen."

"But in case any ancient demons survive, we have to rely on Pavilion Master Lu's magical powers."

Lu Kun said with interest: "To be honest, Lu has always wanted to see the living demons. If there is one in the Demon Island, it will be a worthwhile trip."

Daoyi Zhenren laughed and said, "As a place of repression, Yiyuanzong must have some treasures. Even if there are no living demons, Pavilion Master Lu will not return empty-handed."

Lu Kun suddenly changed his expression and said, "Brother Dao, do you think there will be a heaven-penetrating treasure in it? Lu has never seen such treasures since he practiced."

Daoyi Zhenren's expression was stagnant: "Pavillion Lu is joking, even in the ancient times, such treasures that won the world are rare, and the Yuanzong will not be wasted here."

Lu Kun smiled and said, "Haha, Lu Mou also mentioned it casually, but there are demon bones inside, I hope the two will give it to Lu Mou."

Daoyi Zhenren said: "That's natural. I don't practice magic, and it is useless to ask for the bones of the demon race. But Lu Pavilion is mainly about these, is it related to body training?"

Just as Lu Kun was about to speak, he suddenly said softly, "Monster Island is about to appear."

Everyone else looked down.

A quaint and heavy breath spread from the sea, and a dazzling white light gushed out.

The sea water seemed to be hit by something heavy, and huge waves seven or eight feet high surged in all directions. Through the white aura, a huge island that stretched for hundreds of miles could be vaguely seen.

Seeing this scene, Lu Kun couldn't help but narrow his eyes. If he remembered correctly, when the Demon Island came into existence, there would be a yellow-white mist composed of spiritual energy and demonic energy, but this time there was none.

Could it be that after the Heisha Demon Soul escaped three hundred years ago, there was some kind of change in the Demon Island?