Everyone's eyes were all on the battle between the woman in green and the young master Hua. Who would have thought that Liu Wuxie would run away while they were in full swing.

"We'll go find him quickly, he can't escape."

A large number of monks left here and entered the city to look for Liu Wuxie's traces.

In the blink of an eye, Mochou Lake became quiet, and only a small number of monks gathered here.

The woman in green took back the holy lotus and fell from the sky. The two maids quickly stepped forward.

"This girl, are you a descendant of the Painting Saint?"

Qin Long hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

The Holy Lotus was painted by the Painting Saint back then, but the real Holy Lotus has long disappeared. The Holy Lotus in the hands of a woman in green should be a defective product.

"Young Master Qin, do you know the young master just now?"

The woman in green did not answer, but asked Qin Long.

Judging from Qin Long's actions just now, he seemed to be very familiar with Liu Wuxie.

"If you don't know each other, we happened to be together. The young master understood the method of seven horizontal and seven vertical. He must be the successor of the Painting Saint, but unfortunately he has left."

Qin Long showed helplessness on his face.

He also planned to learn painting skills from Liu Wuxie in the future. Who would have thought that Liu Wuxie would disappear inexplicably.

"Miss, I learned from other people that the young master just now was named Liu Wuxie, a disciple of Biyao Palace, who recently obtained the Great Book of Outliers in the Temple of War God."

The two maids found Liu Wuxie's whereabouts from other monks.

"Let's go to Biyao Palace!"

The woman in green pondered for a moment and planned to go to Biyao Palace. She had to find out Liu Wuxie's identity.

Seven horizontal and seven vertical are the unique skills of painting saints, how did Liu Wuxie know?

After saying that, the woman in green left Mochou Lake with two maids.

"Miss, wait for me, I also want to ask Mr. Liu for some questions. Let's go to Biyao Palace together."

Qin Long hurriedly chased after him and wanted to go to Biyao Palace with the woman in green.

The woman in green hesitated for a moment and finally nodded. Qin Long is a descendant of Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen had visited the Painting Saint many times back then.

A large number of monks flocked to the city and found that Liu Wuxie had evaporated like the world.

Every inn and even the teleportation array is guarded by people at every layer, and even a fly cannot escape their palms.

"Strange, did Liu Wuxie leave directly without returning to the big city?"

There were groups of people on the street until midnight, and there was no sign of Liu Wuxie, so everyone had to give up.

Liu Wuxie returned to the city, entered Yizhang Tower as soon as possible, and returned to the cultivation room.

During this period, many monks guarded the hall of Yizhang Building.

If Liu Wuxie enters Yizhang Tower for the first time, he will definitely have to go through some procedures and will definitely delay his time.

After waiting for a long time, there was no trace of Liu Wuxie. It seemed that Liu Wuxie had not entered Yizhang Tower.

Little did they know that Liu Wuxie had completed the procedures ten days ago, and the fees had been renewed when he left during the day.

The Ghost Master Sect reappeared the world's news and spread throughout the Xianluo Realm at an extremely fast speed.

First there was the Prophet Sect, now there was the Ghost Master Sect. Many sects that had disappeared for a long time are gradually appearing in front of the world. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

In the training room, Liu Wuxie sat cross-legged.

"What happened today is still too risky. The seven horizontal and seven vertical methods have been leaked. There were only a few people who had discussed the painting ideas with the Painting Saint back then. Xiao Wu could soon be able to doubt his head."

Now that things have come to this point, Liu Wuxie does not regret it and cannot see his old friend's name being defiled.

"Next, you have all your strength to break through to the fairyland."

Take a deep breath and abandon the distractions in your brain.

This painting was also a growth for Liu Wuxie and was nourished by a lot of righteousness.

A trace of black air overflowed from Liu Wuxie's body. All the sealed nine skulls were collected into the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron.

The Taihuang Swallowing Heaven Sword is activated, and the immortal energy in the cultivation room is like roaring sea water, crazily eroding the Taihuang world.

There have been countless cracks in the gate of the immortals, and it is just a short time to kick the door.

Nine black skeletons entrenched in the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, releasing the turbulent ghost energy.

The demonic flames surged out, and the nine skeletons made strange screams, and the skeletons dissolved little by little, turning into black liquid.

These are all ghost liquid, the biting cold air, which made Liu Wuxie's body tremble involuntarily through the swallowing divine cauldron.

"Impact!"

Pour the ghost liquid into the Taihuang world, and the silent ghost world ushered in a qualitative change.

The dark ghost world has not been promoted for a long time. After being nourished by ghost liquid, the ghost world has been rising steadily.

The Taihuang world began to roar, and the horrified ghost aura directly crashed into the gate of the gods.

"Click!"

The gate of the gods was broken into pieces and was finally smashed by Liu Wuxie.

A large number of chaotic crystal blocks exploded, turning into terrifying chaotic laws, and rushing into the depths of the Taihuang world.

The one who benefits the most is the Heizi. Many chaotic laws are eaten by Heizi before they are left behind.

The growth rate of the Chaos Crazy Bug is also accelerating, and the first ray of creatures in the Taihuang world is about to wake up.

Five or six million immortal stones were thrown into the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, turning into a red galaxy, and burrowing into the world of Taihuang.

Before I knew it, a day had passed outside, and things in Mochou Lake had become dull.

On the lake!

Suddenly, a wave of scales came, and a head emerged from the bottom of the water. Because it was late at night, there were no other monks on the edge of Mochou Lake.

The head that emerged looked around and confirmed that there was no danger, quickly flew out from the bottom of the water.

"Liu Wuxie, I remember you, the Ghost Master will not let you go."

The head that came out turned into a handsome man. After returning to the shore, he entered the city with a swagger.

The Ghost Master Sect can transform into various forms, but when it encounters the Eight Great Divine Eyes, the true form will be revealed, and no ghosts or monsters will be exposed.

After spending more than three months in the training room, Liu Wuxie finally settled in the first level of the peak immortal.

Feeling the surging power coming from the body, Liu Wuxie let out a light roar.

"The long-lost power is back."

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

Stand up, move your body, and go into seclusion for a long time, and your body becomes very stiff.

The training room was very big, and Liu Wuxie used a simple set of boxing techniques, and all the joints were banging like a huge rock exploding.

Every punch is made, the space can bring a faint ripple.

"Yes, after breaking through the Immortal Realm, whether it is the fairy energy or the soul sea, it is more than ten times stronger than Yuanxian."

Liu Wuxie closed his fist and stood up, and crossed the great realm, which changed not only his cultivation level, but also his body and the world of Taihuang, which had undergone qualitative changes.

With a lot of time left, Liu Wuxie planned to use the great book of mystery to condense all the magical arts.

Consciousness enters the divine book of Heaven and turns into its original form, standing on the lines transformed by the mysteries.

The fist force was rolled up around Liu Wuxie, which was an eternal artistic conception.

Close your eyes and Liu Wuxie carefully savored the mystery of the Eternal Divine Fist.

The Eternal Divine Fist was learned from the Heavenly God Monument. This set of boxing techniques seemed to be tailor-made for him. As for how it appeared, Liu Wuxie couldn't explain it clearly.

The body slowly activates, and the eternal artistic conception rushes towards the entire soul sea like a stream of water.

The Soul Bridge and the Soul Power Mountain trembled violently, unable to withstand the impact of eternal power.

Especially in the Taihuang world, feeling the fluctuations of the Eternal Divine Fist, the endless power of the world was like a storm, wrapping Liu Wuxie up.

That mysterious realm appeared, and Liu Wuxie entered an epiphany again.

"The heaven and earth are eternal, all things are circulating, life and death are immortal, and yin and yang are fighting and turning..."

A large number of words appeared in front of Liu Wuxie, combining the Taihuang Swallowing Heaven Sword, the Dark Soul and the Underworld Sutra, and various immortal techniques, they found that the world's great way had similarities.

No matter which kind of immortal art is, the final result is to strive for the way of heaven and pursue eternal life.

Time kept slipping away from Liu Wuxie like flowing water.

Before he knew it, another hundred days passed in the training room. Liu Wuxie slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his sudden enlightenment.

A vast force, centered on Liu Wuxie, constantly surrounds.

Like flowing water, like mountains, like spring breeze, like summer rain...
To be continued...