True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the different space of Bangyan Palace, the three-color stars are still cold.

Zhan Yunfei, Murong Yu, Xia Yu and Yao Jun couldn't help but sigh as they watched Qing Yue Jun's body being burned in a ball of red flames across from them.

Zhan Yunfei made a move with one hand, and the Qi Mu Bow that fell on the ground and three heaven-striking arrows "Yan Long", "Black Teeth", and "White Min" came into his hands.

First, he looked at it carefully, and then he gently wiped the surface of the Qimu Gong with his hand. The weak star power accumulated in it escaped and turned into little starlight, rolling and dissipating. As soon as he activated the Xuan Bing Kung Fu, the Xuan Bing aura blended into Qi Mu Gong without any obstruction.

The word "Qi Mu" on the corner of the handle of Qi Mu's bow is as bright as fire, and a warmth that fits the hand is passed on, as if the heartbeat of a soul in Qi Mu's bow is heard.

"Senior Brother Qi Mu." Zhan Yunfei murmured, turned his back, tears burst from his eyes, and then turned into granular ice crystals and rolled down.

Zhan Yunfei's martial arts body is special, it is a body of mysterious ice. When he is sad, his tears will turn into ice crystals. It can be said that the death of Senior Brother Qi Mu further developed Zhan Yunfei's body of black ice, and Senior Brother Qi Mu was also a piece of ice in Zhan Yunfei's heart that would never melt, and became one with him.

After that, Zhan Yunfei put the set of bows and arrows back into the Qiankun bag in his sleeves, which was considered a huge gain. The bond between him and his senior brother Saiki has become even closer.

The expression on Murong Yu's face was still a little nervous. He gently twisted the string of stone Buddha beads that never left his body with his hands, and his rapid heartbeat gradually relaxed: "It turned out to be a magic weapon backlash. I didn't expect it to be a saint's bow to help us survive." After this disaster.”

Red-robed Xia Yu put the Fire Qilin Sword in his hand back into the sword case behind him, and the fire breath on the red robe outside his body gradually subsided: "Originally we wanted to fight desperately, but in the end this Qingyue Lord killed himself."

Baiyi Yaojun said seriously: "Not everyone can control the saint's bow. Qingyue Jun is not worthy of his virtue, so how can he control the saint's bow, which represents awe-inspiring righteousness? If he had not rebelled against the Yu Dao Sect, there would be no Today’s results.”

At this time, starlight suddenly appeared in the void opposite the four people, and a curtain of red, yellow and blue light fell. Strings of silver seal characters circulated continuously in the light curtain, as if they were the transmission exits of the Bangyan Hall space.

The four of them walked side by side towards the exit.

"I wonder how the other two teams have completed their missions."

"We will definitely meet in the final space of Zhuangyuan Hall."

"That's our ultimate goal for this mission."

“There’s nothing we can’t do together.”

...

At night, the stars hang down.

Yudaomen, the third floor of Shuxiangmen's altar, there are seven people standing on the square in front of the entrance to the palace space.

The leader is an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a large blue Confucian robe with star palace patterns, and a "Seven-Star Haotian Crown" on his head. The Haotian crown is towering, and the seven "starry sky gems" inlaid on it are as dazzling as seven stars, making the whole person appear solemn and luxurious.

Without him, he is the peak master of Yu Dao Sect's Lan Yu Peak and the Great Elder's Lan Xingjun.

The six people standing opposite Lan Xingjun are the peak masters of the other six peaks of Yudao Sect.

from left to right.

A girl with almond eyes and dark eyebrows, no makeup, but natural pink cheeks and red lips, wearing a light red dress on her small body, Baili Qing, the master of Purple Feather Peak.

A scholar in a green shirt, speechless, just stood there upright, but naturally exuded an aristocratic temperament, Lu Qian, the master of Qingyu Peak.

A woman wearing a yellow dress. The woman has a delicate and dignified appearance, and looks to be in her twenties. A wisp of breeze passed by, and I couldn't help but whisper

Quietly lift her skirt. The skirt ripples, like a golden chrysanthemum blooming quietly. There is no fragrance but there is fragrance, there is no sound but there is sound. Huang Yufeng is the host of Dong Hongyan.

A middle-aged scholar, wearing gray robes and cloth shoes, with regular facial features and gentle manners, just as Confucianism often says that a gentleman is like jade and his tentacles are warm. Yu Tao writes about gentlemen, and ink paints the world. Ji Wuhen, the leader of Black Feather Peak.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar. He was wearing a striking red Confucian shirt, tall and handsome in appearance. He carried a huge red sword on his shoulder, which was very eye-catching. It is said to be a sword, but it is more like a door panel, because the sword is so wide that there is no sword box and no need to hide the blade. In other words, this sword cannot hide its edge, because the blade has its own flowing fire, and it may burn if placed in the sword box. The red sun is thousands of miles away, and the burning fire is the gentleman. Chiyangjun, the master of Chiyu Peak.

A middle-aged woman, wearing a beautifully embroidered white feather shirt, has exquisite facial features, skin as white as snow, and a figure that is unique to a mature woman. The temperament is like a snow-capped peak, and beauty can only be seen from a distance. Fairy Yu Dao Bai cuts Feixue with his jade sword. Qionghuajun, the master of Baiyu Peak.

The Seven Peaks of the Yudao Sect were originally the seven battle halls of the Yudao Sect. The seven peak masters appeared together. In addition to the extremely grand Confucian Sect sacrifice ceremony, there was also a major event.

At this moment, the faces of the seven peak masters all had stern expressions, and several of the sword cultivators carried their sword cases behind their backs, dressed like generals on an expedition.

Lan Xingjun, who is the head of the seven peaks, pointed to a star map engraved on a stone tablet in the square and said seriously: "Everyone has seen the stars on this star map that represent the positions of Chuanlu Hall, Tanhua Hall and Bangyan Hall. It has been extinguished, indicating that these three levels have been broken through, and those who entered the trial have successfully completed the first stage of the task."

Qiong Huajun on the opposite side showed an anxious look on his face: "Senior brother, although the first phase of the task is completed, what is the situation of the eight people who participated in the trial? They will not suffer any big losses."

Lan Xingjun nodded slightly, naturally knowing in his heart that Qionghua Jun was most worried about her disciple Yao Jun.

"All eight of them are fine." Lan Xingjun said firmly, then turned over one hand, and eight more blue feathers appeared in his palm.

The surface of the eight feathers shimmered with light, and they were engraved with the names of eight people, including Xu Yang and Yao Jun.

"Look, this is Lan Yu who has blessed eight people with a ray of soul breath. If something happens to them, the soul breath on the feather will dissipate." Lan Xingjun said, slightly activating the magic power, and the eight blue feathers Suspended in mid-air, arranged neatly.

Qionghua Jun took a step forward, looked carefully, and saw a wisp of her familiar and peaceful soul on a blue feather with Yao Jun's name written on it. Then she relaxed her brows, nodded slightly and said, "Look at these eight feathers." The soul breaths on them are all stable, indicating that all eight of them are fine."

Lan Xingjun smiled and said: "Junior sister, please rest assured, these eight people are all young heroes carefully selected after passing the test of Qingyun Pavilion. Although the first stage of the task in the palace realm is not easy, it is reasonable. After arranging the troops, it is reasonable to complete it successfully.”

After a pause, Lan Xingjun continued: "Next, the second phase of the task is the top priority. In the final space of the Zhuangyuan Hall, what is imprisoned is the high priest of the Western Region Demon Clan. This person cultivated thousands of years ago. Because she is at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. In the last battle between humans and demons, many masters from the Northern Territory were defeated by her, including the previous peak master of our Feather Dao Sect, if not for Immortal Master Lu Qingyun’s personal capture. Down and imprisoned in the space of Zhuangyuan Palace, I don’t know how much damage this great demon cultivator will cause to the Northern Territory. This time, the task of the eight disciples who participated in the palace realm space trial is to seal the demon clan high priest again. The task is really difficult. If the seal fails, the Demon Race High Priest is likely to escape directly from the Zhuangyuan Hall space. We will gather the strength of seven people to kill her and never let her escape from here. "

"Take the order." The six peak masters on the opposite side responded in unison.

Ji Wuhen, the leader of Black Feather Peak, had some doubts and asked: "May I ask the Great Elder, since the Demon Race's High Priest was a scourge thousands of years ago, why didn't Immortal Master Lu Qingyun directly kill him instead of spending a lot of time to kill him? How could she be imprisoned in the Zhuangyuan Hall space after all this trouble?"

Lan Xingjun hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This is a secret, so it doesn't hurt to tell you now. The demons of the Western Regions are united by their unique belief in Yuan Demon, and there is a special group among them, namely the priests. The priest group is responsible for worshiping the Yuan Demon God and communicating with the Yuan Demon World. However, among the many priests, there is only one high priest who has the most respected position among the Western Demon Clan. Once the high priest dies unexpectedly, the Western Region Demon Clan will select a new High Priest through a special ceremony. When a new high priest appears, the cohesion of the Western Region Demon Clan will double. The new high priest can also cast spells to reconnect with the Yuan Demon Realm and strengthen the Western Region Demon Clan. After weighing the pros and cons, the best choice is to seal the high priest without killing him. The Shuxiang Mendi Altar is the most important trial realm in the Yu Dao Sect, and the palace space in it is also the Yu Dao Sect. The strongest star prison in the Tao Sect."

Ji Wuhen nodded: "That's it."

Qionghua Jun's brows that had just relaxed furrowed again: "So, even if these eight trial disciples attack the Demon Race High Priest together, it will be extremely risky. That guy is at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, even if we To take action, it also requires the combined efforts of eight people.”

Lan Xingjun nodded, "The eight of them will launch an attack with the formation I arranged in advance, and the ones who are under the greatest pressure will be the Jinyu Holy Son of the Golden Buddha Temple and Xu Yang of the Tiangui Sect. In order to seal the Demon Race High Priest, These two people need to fight with him in close combat, and there is a real risk of immediate death. The risk for the remaining six people will be relatively small. If they lose to the high priest and fail the mission, they can still use the psychic talisman I gave them. He escaped directly from the Zhuangyuan Palace."

Qiong Huajun nodded and thought to himself: "My senior brother Lan Xingjun has always been resourceful, calm and sophisticated. Otherwise, I would not have let Yao Jun take such a risk."

The other peak masters remained silent, but everyone understood in their hearts. The eight people who went in for the trial had no more than a 50% chance of successfully sealing the Demonic High Priest. Otherwise, they would not appear here.

After that, Lan Xingjun arranged the next specific plan in detail with the other six peak masters.

But Lan Xingjun's voice became smaller and smaller, and later he simply used secret transmission. But the expressions of the other six peak masters became more and more serious.

Auras of light swirled on the surface of Nuo Da's scholarly altar, and countless Confucian seal characters circulated in the auras. It was as if there was a saint's hand turning the pages of the book. As for what is written in it, it is a secret.

...

Inside the third floor of the Shuxiang Mendi Dharma Altar is a vast and alien space.

In the center of the different space, there is a tall, cylindrical altar. The altar has a golden spire, which looks like the tip of a pen. The altar is surrounded by vermilion-colored walls.

And on the surface of the entire altar, there are Confucian rune seals, wandering like golden dragons. From a distance, the altar looks more like a huge golden birdcage.

A horizontal plaque hangs above the vermilion door of the altar, with three golden characters "Zhuangyuan Hall" engraved on it.

Around the Zhuangyuan Hall, there are three roads paved with the light of stars in the finished glyph. The road is straight, and each star road corresponds to a checkpoint. There are three main hall spaces in the middle, namely Chuanlu Hall, Tanhua Hall and Bangyan Hall.

At this moment, outside the vermilion gate of Zhuangyuan Hall.

Eight young heroes, Xu Yang, Jinyu Little Monk, Liu Haiyu, Gui Gu Zan, Zhan Yunfei, Xia Yu, Murong Yu and Yao Jun gathered together.