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Chapter 135: The lost land must be fought over by military strategists!
If he were not a disciple in the same holy land, how could he have the same cultivation level, leaving him unable to fight back.

It is impossible for the other party to have such powerful martial arts.

Even in Ao Qingtian's opinion, this Zhang Ze should still be the core disciple in the Northern Holy Land.

Only then could he, a true disciple of Linghai Holy Land, be helpless to resist, and his body would be chopped off in an instant.

His soul almost disappeared.

He suffered heavy losses this time, including the Deep Sea Fire. He must make a good complaint in front of the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord will never give up on this kind of thing.

Ao Qingtian came to a place and found a door suddenly appeared. He jumped directly into the door.

Entering the Holy Land of Linghai, a sound of scolding came.

"Who are you, who dare to trespass into the Holy Land of Linghai?"

When Ao Qingtian saw the other party, he hurriedly said loudly: "Senior Brother Yang, I am Ao Qingtian."

The young man grabbed Ao Qingtian's hand. After probing it for a while, he said in surprise: "Junior brother Ao, why are you like this?"

Wasn't Ao Qingtian sent to the Forgotten Land to investigate the cause of the great change in the laws of heaven and earth?
He remained waiting at the entrance.

How come you were so high-spirited when you went out, and then you looked like this when you came back?

Ao Qingtian was obviously severely injured, even his physical body was gone.

Moreover, the soul was seriously injured and could only take away the body of a small outside monk to come back.

"Senior Brother Yang, please help stabilize my injury. I also want to report the situation to the Holy Master."

"The world is going to be in chaos. The Northern Holy Land among the five Holy Lands is going to attack our Linghai Holy Land!"

After a stick of incense.

Ao Qingtian knelt in the main hall of Linghai Holy Land, his breath weak.

Above the main hall, sat a very majestic man.

"You said that the other party is a disciple of the Northern Holy Land. Do you have any evidence?"

Ao Qingtian knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said, "I overheard the conversation between that young man and the woman next to him. They didn't know that I had a secret method and hid my soul, so they escaped."

An elder from Linghai Holy Land said: "Ao Qingtian, you said that the martial arts used by the other party are something you have never seen before. Can you describe it?"

"Elder, the martial arts used by the other party are extremely clever. They can actually block the space around me, making it impossible for me to escape."

"There is also a martial art used by the opponent, which has an indomitable fighting spirit..."

After Ao Qingtian described it carefully, the elder narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Holy Master, this technique seems to be the Wuji Immortal Technique of Zhuangsu, Zhuangfu, the Holy Land of the Northern Territory."

"This person knows the Wuji Immortal Technique. He must be a core disciple of the Zhuang Mansion in the Holy Land of the Northern Territory. He may also be a direct disciple of Zhuang Su."

"Holy Lord, it seems that the Northern Holy Land wants to tear up the covenant of the past. It seems that they have found a way to revive the spiritual energy between heaven and earth."

"The Holy Land of the Northern Territory is completely trying to monopolize the Forgotten Land."

"The Forgotten Land is a strategically important place, and the secret realms of the five holy places are all connected to this Forgotten Land."

"Holy Lord, I don't understand something. A Northern Holy Land dares to openly plot against our four Holy Lands. I feel something is wrong with this."

"Elder Ma, this is actually very simple. You can just ask directly. There is no point in us guessing here."

A young man spoke.

Elder Ma couldn't help but shook his head and said:
"Holy Son, if the Northern Holy Land really does this, what's the point of us asking? It's impossible for them to admit it."

"However, the Holy Son is right, we need to inquire."

The Holy Lord sitting in the main hall suddenly said: "Elder Ma, I will leave this matter to you. You must find out what is going on?"

"Haha, do you really think they are the only ones in the Northern Territory Holy Land laying out in the Forgotten Land?"

"The Forsaken Land is a battleground for military strategists. If the Holy Land of the Northern Territory wants to be monopolized, who will give him the courage?"

"Alright, Holy Son, please take Ao Qingtian down for treatment and restore his soul as soon as possible."

After Ao Qingtian heard this, he quickly thanked the Holy Lord.Then he went to heal his wounds with the Holy Son.

Ao Qingtian waited expectantly for the Holy Son to give him the healing elixir.

But he never dreamed that he would even attack him directly and capture his soul.

"Holy Son, you...what are you going to do to me?"

Ao Qingtian said in horror.

"Junior Brother Yao, the other party destroyed your body and injured your soul like this. How could they let you escape?"

The Holy Son smiled and said: "Is what you said just now true? Are you trying to deceive us?"

"Holy Son, how dare I lie? Everything I just said is true. If there is a lie, the sky will strike me like lightning."

Ao Qingtian said hurriedly: "Holy Son, I am loyal to the Holy Land of Linghai. Heaven and earth can teach me, and I will never dare to deceive the Holy Son."

The Holy Son snorted coldly: "What you are saying now is completely meaningless. If I want to know the situation, I can just search for your soul."

Ao Qingtian still wanted to explain, but he immediately felt a powerful force attacking his soul.

In a moment.

He was completely devastated.

Soon the Holy Son murmured to himself: "I really didn't expect that this guy didn't lie."

"He's really lucky to have escaped."

"I told Master a long time ago not to trust those holy places too much. Now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has begun to revive, twice in a row, maybe the next time will come soon."

"The opportunity that Master mentioned must belong to my Holy Son of the Holy Land of Spiritual Sea."

"Everyone else, please step aside."

……

"The wine is gone again."

The drunkard shook the gourd in his hand and said drunkenly:

"But there's no need to go looking for a drink now. I have a good disciple. Just go to him and ask for a drink."

The figure of the drunkard disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in the palace of the Blood Demon Dynasty.

"Master, I came here today to check on the progress of your practice of Wuming Kung Fu."

Zhang Ze was practicing in seclusion in the room. When he heard the drunkard's voice, he was immediately overjoyed.

But then he frowned, this was still in the room, surrounded by formations.

But in Master's eyes, it seemed like there was nothing.

It seems that it will be necessary to upgrade the formation in the future, if it is interrupted at a critical moment.

It is possible to go crazy, and you have to guard against this.

Zhang Ze came to Lin Qianluo's retreat and woke her up too.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Lin Qianluo asked doubtfully after opening the door.

She has refined the Deep Sea Fire and is now studying the Wuji Immortal Art.

After refining the Deep Sea Fire, he clearly felt that his talent had increased, and it became easier to practice the Wuji Immortal Technique.

This also gave her the confidence to catch up with Zhang Ze.

She doesn't want her husband to stand up for her no matter what.

At the same time, if her cultivation level catches up with Zhang Ze's, she will be able to help when encountering problems.

"My master is here and will take you to meet his old man." Zhang Ze sent a message.

(End of this chapter)