In Lu Yunze's cave, Lu Yunze and his distraction, or in Lu Yunze's own words, Lu Yunze No. 2 is making the final preparations for his trip to the Xutian Palace.

"The levels in the outer hall are not a problem for us. With your preparations, it will not take much effort to pass them. The problem is in the inner hall..." Lu Yunze No. 2 said in contemplation.

"I'm fine if it's just those puppets and restrictions." Lu Yunze said calmly.

As a puppet master and formation master, Lu Yunze didn't think that the things in the inner hall could cause him much trouble.

With the same confidence attitude, Lu Yunze No. 2 also agrees with this.

"So the main problem is the people who will enter the inner hall with you." Lu Yunze No. 2 controlled a list, floating in front of the two of them.

"Based on the information you obtained in the time illusion and the information provided by Ling Yuling, we can confirm that the only one of the Nascent Soul Cultivators who will be admitted to the Xutian Palace."

"First of all, the Ancestor Jiyin. We have fought with him. You have studied Xuanyin Demonic Qi and Tiandu Corpse Fire. He should not be any threat."

Lu Yunze nodded in agreement and said confidently: "With the full version of the evil-proof divine thunder and my current understanding of his martial arts and magical powers, killing this guy can't even be used for five seconds."

"Very good, that Jiyin can basically be ignored. The next one is Qingyi Jushi, a casual cultivator who has become famous for hundreds of years in the Luanxing Sea. The natal magic weapon Qingming Needle is very famous in the Luanxing Sea. It also raises a group of Qingspit birds with great magical powers. Even among the early stages of the Nascent Soul cultivators, it is a very difficult guy to mess with." Lu Yunze No. 2's expression was a bit solemn. The Nascent Soul cultivators of the same level are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. Qingyi Jushi undoubtedly belongs to the top of the same level of cultivators.

Lu Yunze's original eyes glanced at Lu Yunze No. 2 with a strange look, and asked, "It's both a needle-type magic weapon, you should have no problem dealing with Qingming Needle, right?"

No. 2 Lu Yunze gave him a blank look and said angrily: "If you have the Nascent Soul stage cultivation, I can kill him with just a meeting, but you don't! So... I really may not be able to deal with him."

"Wait! According to the configuration I have given the invisible needle, at least you should have the Nascent Soul cultivation now, right?"

"I'm just a spirit of weapon! What can I do if you don't have your own cultivation level?" Lu Yunze No. 2 wished that the paper in front of him could be stuffed directly into Lu Yunze's mouth.

Lu Yunze scratched his head with a headache. He also knew that the ability of the invisible needle was far more than that. But if his cultivation level was not enough, Lu Yunze No. 2 would not be able to perform.

But he had no choice. Cultivation is really not something that can be raised in a short time for the monk Jiedan. Even if he treats spiritual medicine like Han Li, it would be useless.

Time is tight, so he can only choose those who can quickly improve his strength to study.

Lu Yunze looked at the information of Mr. Qingyi, pondered for a moment and said, "If I want you to temporarily hold on to the Qingming Needle, or let him not be able to use the Qingming Needle for the time being, can you do it?"

No. 2 Lu Yunze thought for a moment and nodded to the deity.

"This is OK. If you have good luck, I might be able to destroy half of his magical powers. Then do you have a way to deal with those blue thorn birds?"

"No problem, they don't work."

"Very good, now Qingyi's layman is not very threatening. According to the remaining information provided by Ling Yuling, Wanfamen, the best righteous path in the Chaos Star Sea, seems to have collected some residual maps of the Xutian. It is certain that they are going to send people, but I don't know who they will send."

"Except for those early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators who do not have any threat to us, and Wan Sangu, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who must guard the Wanfa Gate, the rest of the remaining ones that will pose a huge threat to us, namely Wan Tianming, the leader of the Wanfa Gate, and the famous two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of Tianyuanzi, who are extremely famous."

Lu Yunze pressed his eyebrows with a headache, "These two can't be taken advantage of. If we have all the trump cards, we can fight one of them, but if both of them go, I have no good idea."

"Yes, I can only adapt to the situation at that time."

Lu Yunze No. 2 threw the list aside and picked up another jade slip.

"The sea of ​​chaos is so big, there must be other old monsters in the Nascent Soul who have obtained the Xutian Remaining Picture. It's just that time is tight, so we don't have time to investigate one by one. We can only remember the information on the list given by Ling Yuling first. If we encounter these old monsters that cannot be confronted head-on, we will be prepared."

Lu Yunze nodded with a serious expression and said, "It makes sense, I will leave this matter to you. Before the Xutian Palace is opened, try to get a feasible plan."

“…what about you?”

"I want to prepare some trump cards, but I really can't separate myself." Lu Yunze showed an encouraging smile at Lu Yunze No. 2.

"The capable one will work harder and leave it to you."

"I (silence) your mother's (silence)..." Lu Yunze No. 2 started output again.

Lu Yunze, who thought he had heard nothing, turned around and looked at the hall.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Yunze suddenly stepped on the floor.

A dozen ominous blood lights suddenly rose around the empty hall. With a terrifying and strange "clutch" sound, eighteen slightly shaking coffins rose from the ground of the hall.

The coffin lid opened automatically, revealing eighteen tall demon corpses with fangs.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yunze's mouth.

...

A month later, the sea was over a certain sea area of ​​the Chaoxing Sea.

Han Li looked at a majestic and huge palace above his head, slightly stunning.

The palace is about a hundred feet high and is made of flawless white jade. It is majestic and gorgeous, and can be seen with the obvious unique architectural style of the Chaoxinghai.

In addition, the entire palace also emits a slight glow, and a thick golden light shield is shrouded outside, which at first glance looks like something from an immortal.

Han Li had been here for several days, watching more than a dozen monks fly into it with a familiar silk with excitement on their faces.

Han Li pondered for a long time, and with a look of ugly expression, he took out a piece of silk that was exactly the same as those in the hands of those people.

He was also led here by this thing. In addition to him, there was an old monster he accidentally released, who also came here with a piece of silk.

It seems that there is some great opportunity here, otherwise the old monster he released would not be so excited and came straight to this place as soon as he escaped.

Now Han Li has the same silk in his hand, but Han Li is not happy at all.

Because no matter how he thinks about it, he can't remember how this thing came into his hands.

It seemed as if it suddenly appeared in Han Li's storage bag, and it led him over brightly.

After floating in the air and thinking for a long time, Han Li's face became more gloomy and he immediately pulled away to leave, but looking at the excited faces of the monks, he felt a little reluctant to let it go.

Especially deep inside him, there was a strange intuition telling him that his opportunity was hidden in it.

After hesitating for a long time, Han Li gritted his teeth and flew straight in.

Entering the hall gate and passing through a narrow passage that was straight and endless to see, Han Li came to a hall.

The area of ​​the hall is three or four hundred feet wide, and it is extremely majestic.
Chapter completed!