Floating Immortal Order Chapter 158: Destroyer of Souls

Bai He knew that some sects had paid attention to his cultivation path.

In fact, there are no permanent secrets in the world of immortality. The old master died, and he took charge of the Hundred Beast Sect through the catastrophe of the transformation. How could those big sects not take a look?

Fortunately, they have always behaved carefully and never offended major disciples. After taking charge of the Hundred Beast Sect, with the convenience of his cultivation, he also worked hard to help all parties, winning the name of a kind gentleman.

The Hundred Beast Sect needs his good reputation, and the major sects don't mind giving some face, and let him and the Hundred Beast Sect train spirit beasts for them and keep them low and small.

With so many little cranes released all at once, with his previous good reputation, even those at the helm of the big sects may not be able to remember the secrets of four or five thousand years.

But the little girl of Qiandao Sect is so troublesome...

Bai He regretted it for the first time. He shouldn't let Fu Huang not give Qian Dao Sect face because of a Xi Yuan Dan.

He was very concerned about whether there were any rumors against the Hundred Beast Sect and him outside when he borrowed the old master's remnant bones to lay down the master's ban.

The more I am afraid of what, the more I am.

Shout! Chi Chi...

A few tore up the many news collected under the door, and the old white crane gasped.

There are many smart people in the world of immortals, even those who have got Xiaohe are just as good as ghosts.

In case...

After thinking of something, he rushed to the secret cave and gritted his teeth to change the ban on the master.

"What are you doing?"

The black and white jade formed a big circle in the flash of aura, and the skeleton's chin opened and closed with anger, "If you breathe so quickly, you will be found by others. Do you want to die?"

Come slowly, in order to keep the water flowing and not be noticed.

"If you do so much at once, the Hundred Beast Sect will also be killed by you."

The skeleton doesn't care what the old white crane looks like, but it can't ignore the former sect, "Hurry up and stop."

Stop?

A cruel smile appeared on the old Baihe's face, "I can't stop."

He already has a clue to the dragon mound.

As long as I can borrow what I should borrow this time, catch the little girl and force him to find out the location of Dragon Tomb, it will not be too difficult to rush to the evolutionary god, and it may not be impossible to forcibly leave this world.

"You you..."

The dim light in the skeleton's eyes could not be extinguished, "Bai He, do you really care about the Hundred Beast Sect? It is your life's hard work!"

"Blood?"

The old white crane sat on the side of the white semi-circular jade, sensed the gentle spiritual power rushing towards him, and sighed comfortably, "I am waiting for cultivation, what I want is immortality, and everything I do in the way of cultivation is complete. Around immortality.

Hundred Beast Sect flourished from my hands, bearing some cause and effect for me, as it should be. "

He already has the road to immortality, so how can he still be due to a small sect who is a slave to all sides?

"What should it be?" Skeleton couldn't believe it, "You have done a lot for the Beast Sect, but don't forget, without the Beast Sect, you are nothing. You promised back then. passed me..."

Click!

Before he finished speaking, the skeleton was bound by several auras thrown by the white crane.

"For so many years, I asked you to speak, but you refused to speak. Now..." The old white crane sneered, "You are very long-winded, do you know?"

“…”

The gleam in the skeleton's eyes struggled incessantly.

It has figured out that the **** made up his mind.

Poor, it can't stop him anymore.

"Once the chance is gone, it will never come again." The old Baihe couldn't bear his chance to pass in vain. He was old and couldn't wait any longer. "In the future...you will be useless."

After doing such a big vote, the world of immortal cultivation will not be able to see cranes like him for thousands of years.

Without He'er, avatars are no longer possible.

"Because of me, you will be remembered forever."

On the circle composed of black and white jade, all kinds of auras shone, not only that, but there were also strands of vitality like fairy mist, which were attacking him.

Old White Crane feels so comfortable.

"The Taoist cultivator is cultivating the way of brilliance, and it is indeed more comfortable than those who come from the devil."

His hair and beard are slowly turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Spirit Devouring Magic Art, that's how it should be practiced."

It's too slow to do it one by one at those minor repairs.

Still as good.

The old white crane had a fascinated smile on his face, "The fist of the immortal world is big, and if you get the Dragon Tomb, you can't stop me in the Baiji Mountain. Don't worry, then, as long as I want, the Beast Sect will be the same. can be restarted."

Click!

Ka Ka...

The rotten bones of the skeletons seemed to be unable to withstand the scouring of spiritual power, and slowly disintegrated into powder.

……

Ye Zhanyue, who was haggard and crooked in front of the door, suddenly felt wrong.

His spiritual power seems to be draining a lot, "Something happened, come here, open the door."

Ye Zhanyue hurriedly hit the bar on the door desperately, "Old Ancestor, save me!"

Ye Chen, who was next door, flung his robe sleeves and directly hit the gable here, "Zhan Yue, what's going on?"

"Spiritual power..."

Ye Zhanyue's face is white, his spiritual power is draining too fast, even if there is a forbidden card given by the ancestors, it will not work, "Old Baihe has started."

Actually, he didn't need to say it, when Ye Chen put his hand on him, he knew, "There are all kinds of methods in the world, and the same goal is achieved by different paths. Don't be afraid, stick to the dantian of Lingtai, and the old man will know that old thing."

At this time, Ye Cong and Ye Yan had also arrived, and the three of them shot together to protect Ye Zhanyue at the very center.

It was beyond their imagination that Bai He moved so quickly.

Because, according to the sect's secret file, he will not officially begin to absorb spirits until at least two months, nearly three months.

Do it now, it must be the old thing who noticed something.

In his busy schedule, Ye Chen hurriedly released a sword light that shot into the sky.

Lu Congxia, who was playing outside with the phoenix bird, felt wrong. When he looked at the distant sword light, more than a dozen escaping lights rushed out of the Taixiao Palace, half of them heading towards Ye's house, half of them heading towards Ye's house. Go to Fangshi.

This is... something happened?

Phoenix Bird and Lu Congxia were in harmony with each other, and they couldn't help but take her straight into the sky to check what might be wrong.

"Go back!"

Suddenly I heard the voice of the ancestor of Yifen, "Retreat for a month, no matter what is outside, you are not allowed to come out."

"...Yes!"

Lu Congxia's heart shuddered and quickly agreed.

Inexplicably, Lu Congxia felt that what was going on in the Ye family might have something to do with her from the tone of her ancestors asking her to retreat.

Patting the phoenix bird, she did not return to the sect, but turned to the direction of the Lu family.

In the sect, the Ye family's momentum is very strong. If something really happened, the sect would not have the safety of the family.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Chuan, who was also shocked by the sword light of the Ye family's Chongtian, greeted Lu Congxia who was returning.

"I don't know either, but Patriarch Yifen asked me to retreat for a month." Lu Congxia told her what she knew, "Nine uncles, over there in the Ye family... something must have happened."

Something must have happened, otherwise, the mother would not have been shocked.

Lu Chuan nodded and showed her an array card, "Take this array card to enter the sixth room of A!"

"Thank you, Jiubo!"

As soon as Lu Congxia took the battle card, he saw an old man who flashed in front of him.

"Father, mother went to Ye's house, you..."

Lu Chuan's voice faded, and the old man disappeared in a few flashes on the way to Ye's house.

Lu Congxia took a light breath, and suddenly alarmed so many people in Taixiao Palace. What was going on at the Ye family's side might be a shocking event.

"Go to retreat!"

After Lu Chuan sighed in his heart, he said to his little niece in a warm voice, "I will call you when I need to find you."

……

Different from the Ye family, many monks who found that their physical condition was not right, when they first thought of the rumor, they killed their own crane spirit beast.

It's just that the crane spirit beast died, but the spiritual power and vitality disappeared faster.

It seems that without the little fairy queen who recognizes the master, they face the old white crane head-on, and everything can no longer be decided by themselves.

……

"Huh?"

Old White Crane was actually slightly sensitive to the reactions of all parties.

The little cranes are just his avatars. They recognize the master cultivator, but it is not much different from the fact that he recognizes the master.

Now there is less interference from Xiaohe, who subconsciously protects the master, he absorbs spiritual power and vitality, and is more enjoyable.

Just...

One of the breaths of acknowledgment, for some reason, seemed to gradually become stronger, and wanted to counter-suppress his soul.

How is this possible?

After the old Baihe's eyes flashed a few times, his face sneered, "Good trick!"

What the little cranes recognize are the foundation-building cultivators. Those little guys, even if they recognize their masters normally, can't suppress him.

Then now...

Some old fox must have discovered what he was doing long ago, and he was one step ahead of his whims.

Old White Crane is glad that he acted quickly, otherwise, the longer he dragged on, the more disadvantaged he would be.

"Let you see, I'm very powerful."

He slapped the skeleton with his palm, and the skeleton bone that was supposed to be powdered could no longer hold on. Except for the skeleton head, all other parts were turned into powder.

"Ah~~~~~"

When the skeleton head screamed, Ye Zhanyue, who was guarded by many Nascent Soul monks in Taixiao Palace, also let out an extremely painful scream.

In a split second, his body seemed to be completely shattered, almost collapsed on the spot.

"Ye Chen, the old white crane made a move ahead of time. If he doesn't make a decisive decision, the child will die."

A part of the spiritual power of Immortal Yifen is used to help Ye Zhanyue fix the bones of the whole body that seem to be falling apart in the fastest way.

Ye Chen's brows twitched, he didn't know his own children, didn't he?

He glanced at him and rushed over to Lu Daishan, "Please everyone, help me strangle the soul of the crane."

Since this crane is the avatar of the old white crane, the soul of strangling it will definitely be affected by him.

Lu Daishan didn't say a word, and quickly pointed with everyone to come out of the spirit beast bag, as if seeing so many powerful cultivators, Xiao He'er was very scared.

"Ah~"

Xiaohe'er's beautiful eyes bulged, but she let out a scream like a human voice.

However, before everyone in Taixiao Palace was happy, they heard Ye Zhanyue's screams again, "Ahhh~~~".

……

Bamboo Mountain, secret cave.

When the old white crane, who had been enjoying himself, turned pale, he moved towards the skull again.

At the current skeleton head, there is only a faint dim light left, which seems to be completely extinguished at any time.

"Don't worry, I still don't want you to die now."

All of a sudden, all the spiritual power and vitality of those minor cultivators outside, how could they be able to grab all of them?

The old white crane drew a faint light from the center of his eyebrows, and just as he was about to press that light, the dark light over there went out with a 'smack', and the black and white circle buzzed instantly. The wisps of fairy mist-like vitality also dissipated in a moment.

This?

The old white crane turned even whiter when he was frightened.

"Asshole!"

He gritted his teeth and clapped his hands at Huafen's skeleton.

Obviously calculated, this **** shouldn't die so fast, obviously just give him another quarter of an hour...

"I won't spare you, I won't."

He pressed the detached strand of divine soul back between his eyebrows, and in the secret cave, he linked several mechanisms.

Some old foxes have been alerted, and he can no longer stay in the Hundred Beast Sect.

Old White Crane is very aware of the ruthlessness of those monks.

He is a spirit beast, devouring the master with his servants. He used to be excusable, but now...

If you don't leave, you'll never be able to leave again when people come over.

Rush out of Bamboo Mountain, the old white crane quickly turned half of his beard and beard black, and then whitened it with spiritual power.

"Meet my ancestors!"

"Meet my ancestors!"

The two friars guarding the library saw him coming, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"No."

Old Baihe waved his hand slightly, he had the token of the warehouse, and went in very smoothly.

Just...

Somehow all the good things that I had decided to take away had disappeared.

Old Baihe's face was ashen, "What's going on? When did our Hundred Beast Sect become so poor?"

The cultivator of the storehouse rushed in, "Go back... Back to the old ancestor, the head of the sect came in once a day ago. He said that he wanted to get something. If the old ancestor came and wanted something, you could go directly to him and get it. ."

What?

A few blue veins stretched out on the old white crane's face, looking very ferocious.

This is the warehouse of the sect, how dare that little bastard?

He didn't care about the low-level spiritual stones left in the jade frame, and went straight into the black stone hall not far away.

It should have been brightly lit and there were many deacon disciples in the Black Stone Hall, but at this time only Fu Huang was alone.

A moonstone exudes a faint halo, reflecting Fu Huang, who is sitting on the main seat, very gloomy.

"Ancestor...you are here."

When Fu Huang saw his ancestor, he didn't meet him at the first time as he did before. Instead, he sat on the jade chair of the sect master, looking at his once-respected ancestor like a stranger.

Old White Crane's heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly suspects that ~IndoMTL.com~ this idiot disciple has guessed something, or is certain of something.

His anger turned into a particularly complex emotion at this moment.

"Hundred Beasts... I can't give it to you."

Fu Huang said with a little difficulty, "I'll leave everything I can give you in that warehouse."

There are still more than eight million spirit stones in the warehouse, as well as several sets of vestments of different grades, as well as some spirit medicines and medicinal pills used by monks.

Those things can make the ancestor hide somewhere, "Old Ancestor, I really can't give you the things I have here." From you to you, his heart became numb in pain, " Take what you should, and go as far as you want!"

Whether it is in the world of cultivating immortals or entering the Baiji Mountain, one can survive.

"Everything in the Hundred Beast Sect today is mine."

Old Baihe stepped forward a few steps, "Fuhuang—" He slapped it with a palm, "Even your life is mine."