Chapter 17 The Lord of Penglai Palace

What's more, no one knows how many beast cultivators will be produced in the past ten thousand years, one, two... or more? Moreover, the dragon beast cultivators are the most powerful among all beast cultivators, which invisibly cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.

Xiang Wuzun suddenly said, "Boy, since you have practiced the beast clan method, you should be proficient in the words of thousands of beasts. If you can communicate with them in the words of thousands of beasts, is it possible to let them stand on our side?"

Fang Ling shook his head and said, "Before I saw this person, I could not make a judgment. The words of all beasts are generally top-down communication. If I want to talk to him, then unless he wants to talk to him. The instinct of ferocious beasts is the prey of the weak. Even those who invade their territory are the same kind, there will be a fight."

Xiang Wuzun said in a deep voice: "In this case, we still have to be careful. That guy can be regarded as the indigenous people here. He is much more proficient in terrain than us. Beware of his sneak attacks halfway."

Everyone nodded and began to continue walking forward. The road was complicated and intertwined like a spider web. The scorching fire was dull and anxious. When everyone walked through another vertical hole, they came to the next level of space.

This layer of land is no longer far from the original crater, and some changes have occurred on the ground. The fiery red magma has disappeared, and a large number of fiery red crystals condensed on the ground and the four walls. Most of these crystals are pointed columns, just like sharpened columns standing together, emitting inch of red light.

At this moment, Xiang Wuzun suddenly said, "I finally felt that the Southern Ghost Emperor was not far away in front!"

The King of Wu grinned and said, "It seems that it is correct to bring this kid over here. The Southern Ghost Emperor would not expect that we could still grasp his whereabouts under such circumstances."

Xiang Wuzun said with a stern expression: "It is naturally the best thing to master his movements, but in terms of the current situation, it is quite unfavorable for us. The place of the corpus must be protected, otherwise it will be impossible for the beast cultivator to find the corpus with the ability of the beast cultivator. This guard even the beast cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage level is helpless, which shows that it is a terrible thing. Therefore, even if you arrive at the location of the corpus, it will take a while to get the corpus. Whether it is us, the Eight Evil Clans or the Southern Ghost Emperor, the time to get the corpus is basically the same. Although the roads to the corpus place are different, if you continue like this, the arrival time will not be much different."

The King of Wu nodded and said, "If we arrived early, the Eight Evils and the Southern Ghost Emperor will definitely join forces. This side is fine, but the two sides will be a little troublesome together, especially the Ghost Emperor brought the Four Heavenly Kings with him, which shows that this time it is inevitable. But I also brought the Six Generals of the Imperial City, so I don't believe that I can still defeat them?"

Xiang Wuzun said lightly: "Don't let the Nine Palace Kings have a glimpse of the Ghost Emperor. Even the Eight Evils are not ordinary people."

The King of Wu Palace said, "The Eighth Palace Kings mean... let's hide it and wait for them to fight before they can come out?"

Xiang Wuzun shook his head and said, "No, the Southern Ghost Emperor is definitely not such a stupid person. With his intelligence, you can guess the clues from the gathering of you and me in the Sky Creep Tower. Therefore, he is very likely to divide the corpses with the people of the Eight Evils and preserve his strength. Although he has gained less than he thought, it would be much better if we fight and take the fisherman's benefits."

The more I heard the King of Wu, the more difficult it was: "So, it was not the past, nor could it be hidden, and there were primitive beast cultivators hiding somewhere. So what should we do?"

Xiang Wuzun touched his chin and said, "This primitive beast cultivator is a double-edged sword, but he acts by instinct. If the Eight Evils and the Southern Ghost Emperor's men and horses meet, they should not be rashly dispatched under the huge gap in strength. Therefore, it is not feasible to count on it or them to deal with the two sides. To regain the corpse, we still have to rely on ourselves."

Having said this, Xiang Wuzun became silent, obviously thinking about good strategies. Fang Ling kept listening carefully and said that Xiang Wuzun is worthy of being the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. His thinking is so meticulous and meticulous that he is superior to others. However, there are too many factors that are uneasy in this situation now. It is not that easy to think of a perfect strategy.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded from a distance: "Such a difficult problem is really worrying about the two palace kings. Why not just cooperate with me?"

The woman's voice was extremely lazy, as if she had just woken up from the bed and opened her eyes. The voice was slightly hoarse, but it was as nice as the sound of a swallow and oriole, with a unique tone and charm. In addition, speaking in this situation shifted everyone's eyes at once.

Fang Ling was secretly surprised, not knowing what the woman was talking about. After all, there are two palace king-level figures here, who can avoid their perceptions without being discovered, which shows how profound the woman's cultivation is.

Xiang Wuzun raised his voice and said, "Who is coming? Why not show up and talk?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a graceful woman slowly walking out of the darkness of the passage on the right. The woman was wearing green gauze and walked slowly. The green gauze was as many as several layers, wrapped around her body layer by layer. It seemed loose, but it just stood out her delicate body in a proper way, and a touch of snow-white appeared on her chest, which was extremely attractive.

The part above the bridge of the nose was exposed on her veiled face, her willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and her black hair were like a waterfall. Although it was difficult to see the whole picture, her peerless charm was fully revealed, and her cultivation level was obviously above the Nascent Soul stage.

Everyone couldn't help but praise them secretly. Although they didn't know whether they were enemies or friends, their beautiful posture really made everyone, as men's hearts thrill.

Xiang Wuzun said loudly: "It turns out that he is a cultivator in the cultivation world. The girl's cultivation is so profound, especially the technique of hiding the hidden energy can even hide it from me. I don't know which sect the leader of which sect?"

After all, this woman calls herself "the palace", so it is easy to guess that this woman has a noble status and is the appearance of the leader of a sect. What's more, with her Nascent Soul stage cultivation, it is natural to become the leader of a sect. No matter which sect the Nascent Soul stage cultivator is in a rare and rare state. However, generally speaking, masters who reach the Nascent Soul stage are generally in a state of retreat and practice, understanding the mystery of how to reach the outside world.

The woman with green gauze smiled charmingly, her green jade fingers gently circled and slowly spread out. She saw a splendid colorful stream of light appearing on her palm. In the light, two swords crossed, and then rotated rapidly with the flowing light. When the light was in full swing, it disappeared in an instant.

Xiang Wuzun's eyes lit up and showed a rare joy and said, "This is the unparalleled seal of Penglai Palace! Could it be that the girl is actually the palace master of Penglai Palace - Liu Qingsi?"

As soon as this was said, everyone was shocked, and Fang Ling also secretly said, "What is Penglai Palace? It is a super sect that is one of the ten immortal sects in the cultivation world!" Moreover, not only that, the ten immortal sects are not all equal in status. They have a ranking order. Like the Chicheng Sect and Lingxi Sect in the Southern Heaven Realm, they are the lowest characters, while the Penglai Palace is located in the Western Heaven Realm, ranking third among the ten immortal sects! The ten immortal sects are the first of the four cultivation realms, and Liu Qingsi is the first of the Penglai Palace. In terms of status, it is enough to be ranked alongside the Ten Hell Kings of the Underworld.

Ranked third in the top ten immortal sects, the palace master of Penglai Palace actually appeared in this hell of cause and effect. How could everyone not be surprised? Fang Ling was surprised and felt that he had a big insight. He followed the figures of the King of Hell. As expected, what he saw and heard were different. What the Lord of the Eight Evils, the Lord of Penglai Palace, and these legendary figures rushed to the front of him. It was so satisfying.

At this time, the King of Wu also suddenly understood: "No wonder you were able to hide from my perception. It seems that the 'Taizhen Qi-Anti-Technique' in Penglai Palace is indeed as powerful as the rumor."

Liu Qingsi smiled and said, "The Nine Palace King has been awarded too much. The Eight Trigrams in your hand have opened my eyes. I can actually distinguish the breath of several components from such a mixed innate aura."

After being praised by the other party, the King of Wu Palace couldn't help laughing. Xiang Wu Zun asked: "As the righteous path of the Immortal Sect, Lord Liu is naturally not a snooping over the elements of our underworld, nor does he seem to be here to visit. Could it be that it is related to the Eight Evils?"

Fang Ling secretly laughed at Xiang Wuzun's greatness. As soon as he opened his mouth, he put on a high hat. Even if the other party was really coming to the corpus, he would be embarrassed to speak. After all, he was still a leader in the cultivation world.

Liu Qingsi chuckled, obviously also understood that Xiang Wuzun had something in his words, and then said bluntly: "The Eight Palace King doesn't have to worry. I am not interested in the magical tools in your underworld at all. I am here for the affairs of the Eight Evils."

The other party said straightforwardly, Xiang Wuzun was thick-skinned and had no intention of blushing at all, so he said, "I wonder which guy who is not open-eyed dares to mess with you, Palace Master Liu?"

Liu Qingsi's voice became a little colder and said, "Not long ago, Old Man Bai from Huangquan Palace broke into this gate and stole the thousand-year-old treasure of our sect, "Bing Xin Yunlu". I followed him all the way, but he didn't expect him to go to the underworld. I have heard of this hell of cause and effect, so I knew that his purpose of stealing Bing Xin Yunlu was to seize these ten thousand-year-old corpses."

"I wonder what kind of function does this Bing Xin Yunlu have to make Bai Fengguo break into Penglai Palace?" Xiang Wuzun asked hurriedly.

Liu Qingsi said seriously: "Bing Xin Yunlu is a spiritual treasure that is born from the essence of heaven and earth. After taking this dew, it can allow the cultivator to change the energy in his body in a short period of time and accommodate other innate energy for his own use!"

Everyone was shocked. The underground was originally too strong, but this hell of cause and effect was a fire that soared into the sky, and it was an environment where the yin polarization turned into yang. Therefore, it had some impact on the strength of the people in the underworld and the ghost realm. But if Bai Fengguo could change the energy in his body and absorb the hell flame for his own use, wouldn’t his strength increase greatly?
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