This is an exceptionally gorgeous palace, with gold paving beneath the jewels and thick beams, most of which are inlaid with rubies. The gorgeous red glow makes everyone who steps inside marvel in admiration!

"Taihua Palace

"Xie Ling was also shocked by the dazzling brilliance and murmured the name of the main hall.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for please wait here. I'll go ask the rock master."

"good!"

One of the Jue Po Sect disciples walked straight into the inner hall.

Xie Ling stood in the middle of the hall. Beside him was another Juepo Sect disciple who invited him. There were eight armored guards wearing crimson armor and holding spears standing around the hall.

These soldiers have not even glanced at Xie Ling since he came in. They have obviously gone through rigorous training. And what surprised Xie Ling the most is their cultivation. Each of them actually has the early stage of foundation building.

If the disciples were in other small and medium-sized sects, they could become responsible persons!

Gorgeous palace, powerful armored guards, the owner here is definitely not simple. Xie Ling was curious and full of doubts at the same time. I remember that the Tangyan Lord only had the cultivation of late foundation building, and it seemed unlikely that he would be so prominent.

The prestige is.[

"It looks like, it really looks like

Just as Xie Ling was looking around and feeling suspicious, a loud voice came from the other end of the hall. It was a tall old man wearing a crimson robe, with a crown on his head, and the crown was inlaid with engravings.

With a square red gemstone.

"This is Lord Tan Yan of our Taihua Palace. Fellow Daoist Xia, why don't you come over to see me?" the Jue Du Sect disciple next to him reminded him.

Xie Lingxin said that he was indeed not that person. Just as he was about to step forward to bow and salute, the old man waved his hand and said, "I am a guest from afar, so please be polite!" Then he said to the Jue Du Sect disciple who came forward to salute, "You all go down.

Bar!"

"yes

The surrounding Jiawei and two Feiyi disciples bowed and exited the hall.

The scarlet-robed old man's eyes fell on Xie Ling again, he sighed deeply and said something that shocked Xie Ling.

"No wonder he placed you in Xishan'ao. You look exactly like your mother when she was young!"

"Lord of the rock, I

"Don't worry

Let's go in, sit down and talk slowly!" The old man in scarlet robe interrupted him, turned around and walked towards the inner hall.

Even though Xie Ling had several questions, he had no choice but to follow behind and enter the inner hall.

In the Black Rock Palace, the middle-aged man in black robe put three freshly picked 'blood sesame' into a jade box. Then he took out a silver-gray round jar from his body, opened the lid on it, and a jar appeared inside.

A black and red stick as long as a little finger. He looked at its tense face with a smile and murmured: "Little guy, don't worry, I'm going to find the last trace of blood to restore you to your original state. Aren't you looking forward to it?

!" At this point, he burst into laughter.

Laughter came from the Black Rock Palace. 'Xue San', who was walking through the dense forest, raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard it, with a sarcastic sneer on his face. He didn't have time to stay, there was still a group of people's work that needed to be done.

The laughter also shocked a group of women. They were all dressed up in strange and colorful clothes. Their heads and feet were covered with silver ornaments. If other Gu Masters met them in southern Xinjiang, they would definitely recognize them as the women of the famous Grass Ghost Sect.

Gu Master.[

"Auntie, is that the sound of death made by the Black Crow Rock Master?" A female disciple of the Grass Ghost Sect asked curiously.

"Well, crows crow when they encounter food. It seems someone is going to suffer again!" said an older woman.

Auntie is the name the Caogui Sect calls its elders. This woman is not very old, but her cultivation level is the highest among this group of people. She is a middle-stage foundation-building monk.

"Auntie, besides us, who else will be here this time?"

"They should all come!" The woman paused and then said: "This place has entered the hinterland of the Jue Po Sect. Everyone, brace yourself. If they are discovered, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Yes, great aunt!"

It was already dark, and Liang Tian fell down on the bluestone in great depression. On the other side of the golden thread was Ma Tianjue, who was physically and mentally exhausted. He could not leave here until Ma Tianxing came with the tribute.

Scorpio Palace is located on the mountainside. At night, the temperature drops suddenly, and frost can even condense on the ground. Liang Tian uses his spiritual power to resist the cold wind, otherwise he will be frozen into popsicles most of the night.

The same goes for Ma Tianjue. Facing the stern Ancestral Soul Palace, he did not dare to move his body easily, fearing that if he accidentally took a step, it would be too late to regret it. His body was already stiff, and he kept walking in cultivation. It was the quickest shortcut, and with the support of Ma Tianxing, the first elder of the sect, he didn't suffer too much along the way. This made him completely unable to compare with Liang Tian on the other side of the golden line. After less than an hour, I couldn't hold on any longer and my calves started to cramp due to the cold.

"Liang Tian, ​​I'm about to die. Do you have any other pills? Give me a few more!"

Liang Tian opened his eyes from trance, looked at Ma Tianjue who was not far across the way, shook his head, and took out a small bottle from his arms. The five Longyang Pills originally contained in it were only left after Ma Tianjue asked for them several times. It fell. He stood up from the ground, walked to the golden wire, and threw the vial over.

Ma Tianjue happily reached out to catch it, and the vial just landed a few inches away from his chest without any effort at all. This was because Liang Tian had good control over his strength. He knew that Ma Tianjue was in a very bad condition and was afraid that if he didn't catch it, That would be a waste of the elixir. Ma Tianjue's hand was already about to catch the vial easily, but I don't know whether his hand was numb from the cold or something else, but the vial actually slipped out of his hand and was dripping when Ma Tianjue reacted. It rolled to a place about ten feet away.

Liang Tian's face turned green when he saw it. For Ma Tianjue, he even gave away the last Longyang Pill for cultivating vitality, but now it was not used, which made him even more distressed and began to worry about the other person in a daze. Ma Tianjue is here.

Scorpion Needle Mountain is a thousand feet high. There are two different heavens on the mountain and below. The mountain is humid and hot, which is a typical hot and humid climate in the south. Above the mountainside, it is very hot during the day, but freezing cold at night. The temperature gets colder and colder as time goes by. It is absolutely impossible for a monk in the Qi training period to meditate and absorb spiritual energy under such conditions. Not only that, but spiritual energy is also consumed to resist the severe cold. With their strength, it is considered good if they can persist for an hour.

The spiritual stones carried by the two of them had been drained out long ago. Ma Tianjue's cheeks twitched a few times as he looked at the vial about ten feet away, and then he grabbed it out of thin air.

Liang Tian shook his head. There was a restriction within the golden line, and the spiritual power method was half a foot away from his body. As expected, Ma Tianjue was unable to catch the vial that was about ten feet away after a long effort.

"ah

"Ma Tianjue roared to the sky angrily, his whole body trembling in the cold wind, he shouted a name "Xia Qing"

"The voice was dry and the face was distorted with anger.
Chapter completed!