The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 65: The heroes get together again


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Wind Demon Mountain Range, beside a large lake.

Yan Chuan washed away the blood stains on his body and found a set of Confucian robes from the Eastern Decent School and put it on.

Although the decent character of the East is not good, there is a magic weapon in space, which surprised Yan Chuan slightly.

Wash off the blood, put on a Confucian robe, Yan Chuan sat cross-legged on the bank and adjusted his breath for a while.

"After killing nearly six thousand cultivators, the power drawn by the Jade Emperor Sword actually made my cultivation level rise again? Is the level five?" Yan Chuan opened his eyes and looked at his palms.

There are also many medicines in the Eastern Decent School. I bought a few medicines on credit, and the scars on my body have almost disappeared.

With his hair tied up, Yan Chuan slowly stood up.

"Shoo!"

Not far away, Dongfang Zhengpai turned into a stream of light.

"Quick, quick, that old lady is here again!" Dongfang decently exclaimed.

"Again? Didn't it solve the problem last time? You peeped at her to take a bath, didn't you compensate for it later?" Yan Chuan asked in confusion.

"It's not her, it's the other one, the other, I'm still an old lady, blinded me, I was wrong last time! My fame is my first life!" Dongfang Zhengpai cried out sadly

Road.

"Stay away from me!" Yan Chuan called.

"I'm ri, you can't save it!" Dongfang Zhengpai said with an ugly expression.

"I never help cover people!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

"You are waiting, you are waiting!" The Dongfang decent went up to the sky in grief and indignation.

Looking at Dongfang Decent flying away, Yan Chuan showed a weird smile.

"*Thief, stop! Give me my innocence!" Another shout came.

Yan Chuan turned his head and looked around, just to see a wrinkled old woman, clutching a cane, and chasing him towards the decent Eastern Sect. His face was extremely ashamed and angry.

Old woman?

"A sin!" Yan Chuan's face twitched.

Ignoring the fleeing Eastern Decent School, Yan Chuan climbed up a mountain not far away. Standing on the top of the mountain, flipped out a map and looked at it against the map.

"Huh, it's almost here!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Holding the Jade Emperor Sword and following the map guidance, Yan Chuan stepped away and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Without the pursuit of the Sun-Moon Alliance, the speed of this road is much faster.

It didn't take long to reach a nearby mountain.

Looking at a huge area not far away, thick fog covered it, Yan Chuan carefully checked the map and exhaled.

"Here!" Yan Chuan's expression eased, and the map in his hand was discarded.

Just as he was walking towards the fog-shrouded area, Yan Chuan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"No, no!" Yan Chuan said in surprise.

Looking at the foggy area, Yan Chuan looked at all directions.

"Sixty-four main peaks surround? Gather the air of heaven and earth?" Yan Chuan asked in surprise.

"This is not an ancient seal, this is a fairy tomb? The same fairy tomb opened in my previous life!"

"Hiss!" Yan Chuan sucked in air.

Yan Chuan squeezed his fist, dignified for a while. You know, in order to open the tomb of the immortal in the previous life, he put all his efforts into it. And the surrounding mountains and rivers of this tomb and those of the year

Too much alike.

Take a deep breath. Yan Chuan made up his mind, stepped down the mountain again, and headed towards the area covered by the thick fog.

After entering the forest, Yan Chuan stopped short after walking.

"Huh?"

A mountain valley is full of Yin Qi.

Yan Chuan, who was planning to continue on the road, stopped slightly and walked towards the mouth of the mountain.

The mouth of the mountain is very hidden, surrounded by gloom, and looks gloomy.

"This is?" Yan Chuan took a closer look.

In the gloomy Yin Qi, at this moment, there are three gloomy white skeletons kneeling in a circle.

Yan Chuan arrived, and the three skeletons suddenly turned their heads to look at Yan Chuan. They were terrified. "Yin acupoint mouth? Is this the point made by a Feng Shui master?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Yan Chuan did not break in, nor did the three skeletons come out.

Yan Chuan walked away slowly, and quickly checked around.

It didn't take long for me to see a ‘yin acupuncture mouth’ again. Yan Chuan became more solemn.

Rounding around the periphery of the foggy area, I quickly searched for it.

In this search, nearly a hundred yin acupoints were discovered.

"What a great Feng Shui master!" Yan Chuan said in surprise.

In my mind, unconsciously, thinking of a person is the Feng Yin and Yang that Liang Jing met.

"Will it be him?" Yan Chuan frowned.

After thinking about it, Yan Chuan no longer struggled with this matter, but took a deep breath and flipped out a compass.

A silver compass was the one left after the death of Poison Master Yanjing.

Looking at the compass, Yan Chuan used his fingers to show some blood.

Essence and blood dripped into the Tianchi in the center of the compass, and the compass suddenly rotated slowly.

The compass made a light mark against a large rock.

"Om!"

A compass imprint appeared on the big stone, and a peculiar symbol was written on the imprint again with blood.

"Huh!"

The mark disappeared, as if it had penetrated into the stone.

In the same way, Yan Chuan found nearly a hundred stones to do the same thing, and while doing it, he walked towards the foggy area.

Gradually, Yan Chuan disappeared into the forest and stepped into the foggy area.

When Yan Chuan disappeared, a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared in front of one of the stones.

The black robe is embroidered with silky clouds, which is the yin and yang of Yan Chuan.

Feng Yinyang looked at Yan Chuan's back, there was a slight silence, then turned his hand to the stone in front of him and waved lightly.

"Om!"

The mark that penetrated into the stone suddenly appeared again.

"He also knows Feng Shui? What kind of symbol is this?" "Feng Shui in the world goes from the north to the south. There is a ancestral court in the north and the south. No, this is not the method of the north, nor is it my method of the south? And this Yan Chuan Not at all

It's Feng Shui, and it can be skillfully applied by people who don't practice Feng Shui. This technique must have matured to the extreme. Is there a third school of Feng Shui in the world? "Feng Yin Yang said in surprise.

Looking at Yan Chuan disappearing in the fog, there was a long silence for Yin and Yang: "Yan Chuan?"——

The fog is rolling, Yan Chuan has experience in the previous life, without much hesitation, and soon entered the depths of the fog.

"Huh!"

After dozens of miles of thick fog, I suddenly stepped into the fog-free area in the center.

The infinite fog suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly opened up.

Ten peaks surround a broken mountain in the center.

The broken mountain seems to be cut off. The mountain break is ten miles in diameter, and there is a large blue mask above it. It looks like a hemispherical barrier covering the top of Broken Mountain

So.

In the enchantment, there are one hundred and eight boulders. Above each boulder, there is a dark gate, which seems to be connected to the inside of the mountain.

On a high platform in the center of Broken Mountain, a green transparent person is sitting at the moment.

The transparent man sits cross-legged, and the wind is blowing all over his body, constantly gathering towards the transparent man. No, it seems that this transparent man is made up of countless winds.

The transparent person is like a dead thing, sitting cross-legged quietly on a high platform, overlooking one hundred and eight dark gates.

Yan Chuan set foot on a surrounding mountain peak, and also saw the scenery of the Quartet.

There are ten big mountains in the four directions. At this moment, thousands of people are gathering, not only people, but also demons.

The confrontation between north and south.

To the south, there are all cultivators, headed by the noble Gu Yue Shengzi. Four thousand repairers stood behind him. Everyone looked very serious.

To the north, there is a monster race. The head is the arrogant Demon Tianshang! Behind Yao Tianshang stood eight humanoid monsters and about four thousand demon kings. Wolf, snake,

Bears, leopards, everything they have, they are all powerful.

Guyue Shengzi, Yaotianshang, neither of the two forces stepped into the center of Broken Mountain.

Maybe I have already stepped in, but I haven't entered at the moment.

The demon Tianshang confronted Gu Yue, and the two of them coldly looked at each other, and their swords were drawn at each other, as if they were going to war at any time.

The sudden appearance of Yan Chuan made the atmosphere of the two parties' swords drawn slightly loose.

Almost at the same time, all eyes suddenly focused on Yan Chuan. A hint of surprise flashed through the look of Yaotianshang.

Gu Yue Shengzi's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Yan Chuan unexpectedly.

"Yan Chuan? Are you still alive?" Wei Wei's expression changed.

Obviously, the news of the blood demon Yan Chuan did not come. Perhaps the people who had followed Yan Chuan had not arrived here yet.

Looking at Wei Wei, Yan Chuan showed a sneer: "Leader Wei, it's really a big deal to pursue and kill the sect!"

"Hmph, your kid has a big life! You walked here alive, but your good days are over." Wei Wei said coldly.

While speaking, Wei Wei squeezed his fist, as if he was about to kill Yan Chuan.

"Hey, Brother Yan, why are you here!" A voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Among the mountain peaks of cultivators, a man in Confucian robes came out quickly, who was the decent Oriental.

"Huh?" Everyone was slightly puzzled.

"Are you here early?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Of course, I can fly, you can only walk, I am definitely faster than you!" Dongfang decent smiled.

"Where is the old woman?" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Uh!" Dongfang Decent face stiffened.

"Who are you?" Wei Wei said coldly.

The Eastern Decent School stood beside Yan Chuan and looked at Wei Wei and said: "In the Xia Julu Academy, the Eastern Decent School, I have seen you fellow Taoists!"

"Big Confucian?" There was a sound of surprise all around.

"Julu Academy?" Wei Wei frowned slightly.

"Hmph, you said you are a great scholar in Julu Academy, you are it? Why have I never heard of you?" Wei Wei shouted.

Julu Academy is a big mountain. If we don't move away, it's really hard for Wei Wei to start with Yan Chuan.

"Wenruo boy, tell him who I am!" Dongfang Zheng said to Mr. Wenruo.

As soon as the Eastern Decent School spoke, everyone looked at Mr. Wen Ruo. After all, many people knew that Mr. Wen Ruo was originally the young son of Julu Academy.

"I have seen Mr. Dongfang! Mr. Dongfang is indeed a great scholar of Julu Academy!" Mr. Wen Ruo smiled bitterly.

"Huh?" Wei Wei's expression changed.

"Have you heard? If you want to be presumptuous to me, you will declare war on my Julu Academy!" Dongfang decent shouted. Wei Wei's face was stiff.

Gu Yue Shengzi stared at the Eastern Decent School. With a faint smile, he said: "Oriental decent? What are you doing? Do you want to fight with me on behalf of Julu Academy?"

When the Gu Yue Shengzi spoke, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Dongfang Zhengpai's expression suddenly changed, and then a smile appeared: "How can I, how can I dare to fight with the son? I'll pass by here, come and have a look, come and have a look, you continue!"


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