Nine Heavenly Towers

An old man in a purple robe from the Guangming Sect finally opened his mouth and said apologetically, "Fellow Taoist Xuanmu, you and I have no enmity in recent days, nor in the past. What happened today is purely a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Xuan Mu didn't speak, but sent out an extremely majestic divine thought.Immediately afterwards, a divine thought came out and said, "Then what do you mean?"

After the six people glanced at each other, they all nodded at the same time.

Seeing this, the old man smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Xuanmu, since today's matter is a misunderstanding, I believe that fellow Daoist can also be generous. I won't take such small matters to heart."

"Don't take it to heart?" Xuanmu's Nascent Soul snorted coldly, and sent out a more majestic divine thought, saying: "Forget it, the young master is not the kind of person who cares about every detail. But, if it's just like this Are you missing me, the prestige of Yin Yuanzong, one of the nine great sects?"

"What does Fellow Daoist Xuanmu mean?" The purple-robed old man of the Guangming sect changed his anger just now and asked with a warm smile.

"The meaning of the young master is very clear. Since this is a misunderstanding, then you have to prove the misunderstanding with sincerity. This shouldn't be difficult for you, right?" Xuanmu said with a smile in his divine sense.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanmu, if you have something to say, speak it bluntly. I will risk my life and complete the task." The old man of Qingxu Valley said respectfully.

Xuanmu said: "Okay. Fellow Daoist Qingxu speaks freely. I like people who speak straight words, and I don't like people who beat around the bush. Then please leave your magic tools, and I can treat everything as a good one." Did not happen."

"Hehe.... What do I think it is? Fellow Daoist Xuanmu gave this old man a fright." The old man in the purple robe of the Guangming sect laughed, and with a shaking of his hand, a ball like a scorching sun floated in the air. rise.The old man's magic weapon has never been used at all, so Xuanmu doesn't know if it is his real life-saving magic weapon.

Maybe this is another reason why Xuanmu left him alive! !

"I don't have any weapons, can I just leave?" Another white-robed old man of Guangmingzong said to Xuanmu.

Xuan Mu didn't reply, but looked at the two monks of Yuehua Sect.Seeing this, the two old men looked at each other.Looking at the magic weapon floating in the mid-air, the reluctance in his eyes was hidden around the magic weapon like silk threads.However, they had no choice but to abandon the magic weapon in their hands.

The old man of Yuehuazong clasped his fists to Xuanmu and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Xuanmu, for your understanding. I left behind the magic weapon. I'm leaving now."

The other old man looked at Xuan Mu and nodded.Throw the magic weapon in your hand to Xuanmu.

Xuan Mu erased all the marks of divine consciousness on the magic weapon, and put it in his storage ring.Then he looked at Patriarch Qingxu and Ling, a middle-aged male cultivator.

"Fellow daoist, I don't have any good magic weapon. It's useless to keep this piece of black chip, I hope fellow daoist Xuanmu don't dislike it." When the patriarch of Qingxu Valley spoke, he showed a smile.The expression on his face twitched unnaturally.

"Friend Daoist, Pindao doesn't have any magic weapon for you. However, Pindao is interested in you." The last middle-aged man looked at Xuan Mu and said with a smile.

"Oh?" Xuanmu's Nascent Soul opened his eyes at this moment, staring at the middle-aged man coldly.Spiritual thoughts came out slowly and said: "You fellow Taoists can leave. My master has something to discuss with this Taoist brother."

As soon as Xuanmu's spiritual thoughts came out, all the monks seemed to be pardoned.He quickly headed in the direction of the Southern Strange Poison Sect.

"What do you have to say, you can say it." Seeing this, Xuanmu saw a flash of light above his body, and a human-shaped phantom gradually condensed.He secretly said in his heart: If he wants to condense his body again, he has to study all those bodies just now.

"Fellow Daoist, are you still thinking about condensing your physical body?" The middle-aged man asked with a knowing smile.

"Huh?" Xuanmu's Nascent Soul was a little surprised, and then said: "What good way do you have?"

"Pindao knows that there is a world with rich spiritual energy. If you want to re-condense your physical body, you must go, fellow Taoist." The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth curled up slightly, and his smile was quite interesting.

"Oh? What kind of place would that be?" Xuanmu became curious when he heard this.

"That's Soul Refining Cliff." The middle-aged man said slowly.

He was waiting for Xuanmu's reply.

However, Xuan Mu showed deep thought.He wanted to know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in the gourd.This Soul Refining Cliff Xuanmu has been heard before. It is said that there are two towering peaks on the edge of the fantasy kingdom and the vast sea kingdom.Between these two peaks, the distance is not very far.

Only eighty feet away, this is Soul Refining Cliff.Although Soul Refining Cliff is only eighty feet wide, no monk dares to go to such a place.

"Soul Refining Cliff is a good place. Now that fellow Taoists have identified this place, I wonder if you would like to go with me?" Xuanmu's spiritual thoughts suddenly came out, and his body swayed, turning into a huge Kunlun beast standing upright In mid-air.

"Fellow Taoist's words are really interesting. Where is Soul Refining Cliff? How can a poor Taoist dare to go there?" The middle-aged man said with a sneer, whether it was self-deprecating or mocking in his tone.Only he himself knows.

"Since you don't even dare to go? Why did you instigate the young master to go?" Xuan Mu was angry, and there was a chill in his voice.

"Because your cultivation level is higher than mine! The poor Taoist is still going to kill the Yanwu kingdom to invade the monks. The Taoist friends will do it for themselves." But Xuan Mu couldn't figure it out.

Xuan Mu's cold voice came out: "Wait a minute, fellow Daoist, I don't know how to call it?"

"The poor Taoist is alone and has no Taoist name. There is one with a vulgar nickname, surnamed Zhuo and named Wenqin." The middle-aged man didn't care about the anger in Xuanmu's words, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards the south.

"What a Zhuo Wenqin..." Xuan Mu's body trembled, exuding a strong breath, and suddenly slammed into Zhuo Wenqin in the distance.

Two green lights rushed out from the Kunlun Beast's eyes, Zhuo Wenqin's body flashed in the air, and almost avoided Xuanmu's blow.The body stopped suddenly, looked at Xuanmu with some surprise, and said: "What do you want to do? Could it be that you want the life of the poor?"

"Yes, you know too much." Xuan Mu didn't seem to be joking with him at all, his eyes flickered, and two green lights blasted out again.

"Pindao will follow you to Soul Refinement Cliff." The middle-aged man said with a lingering fear.At the same time, he looked at Xuan Mu expectantly.

"Okay, since you said that, I'm relieved, you will lead the way." Xuanmu still stared at the middle-aged man coldly, and the middle-aged man's sudden change of heart made him feel a little ridiculous.

The middle-aged man smiled apologetically, turned around and walked towards the northeast.Xuanmu followed leisurely and also stepped towards the northeast.

What exactly is there to the northeast?He may not be clear, but Xuanmu has already guessed nine out of ten what Zhuo Wenqin was planning.

All the mountains of the Strange Poison Sect's sect were shrouded in raging flames, and the sky-covering black smoke enveloped the Strange Poison Sect.Eight long dragons with flames all over their bodies were hanging high above the sky at this moment, and a red array disk was spinning non-stop in the sky.There were bursts of dazzling fiery red light.

Eight monks were sitting cross-legged in the air, shooting out strange light symbols with both hands, and the light symbols sank into the fire dragon's body.The flame will be higher.

In the Strange Poison Sect, there were bursts of earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods' roars.This is the effect of the Qi Poison Sect's mountain protection formation at this time.Clouds of black mist rushed out from the fan formation, and merged with the black flames that filled the sky.It turned into poisonous smoke and surrounded the monks of the Flame Dance Kingdom.

Seeing this, the monks in the Flame Dance Kingdom had a distorted expression.Especially Master Yanwu who was dressed in a red robe, his face was distorted.It never occurred to him that there are actually two top-level Nascent Soul Stage bosses sitting in this Strange Poison Sect.

This time they came to raid the fantasy kingdom, they only brought fifteen top-level Nascent Soul stage bosses.

If there were no these two top-level Nascent Soul monsters in the Strange Poison Sect, they would be able to occupy the entire Strange Poison Sect in less than an hour.In the current situation, it has been under siege for two hours.

The guardian array of the Strange Poison Sect hardly moved at all, but some low-level monks brought by him were injured hundreds of times by the poisonous smoke.

"What a strange poison sect, if you want to talk about using poison, there is absolutely no sect that can match this strange poison sect." Master Yan Wu gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"That's right! Back then, Xuan Mu also came from this Poisonous Sect." The bald boy beside Master Yan Wu said without losing the opportunity.

"That Xuanmu again? Didn't you say that he is a member of the Miaoyin Sect?" Master Yanwu felt more hatred in his heart when he heard the word Xuanmu.He didn't know Xuanmu at first, but he had an inexplicable hatred for Xuanmu because he heard that a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator was able to kill four top-level Nascent Soul cultivators.

——Perhaps this hatred lasts until death.

Whether he died or Xuan Mu died.Otherwise, he would not be able to tolerate the appearance of a heaven-defying monk like Xuan Mu.

Someone who is talented will be jealous, and someone who is capable will be even more jealous.

What's more, Master Yanwu has always believed that only he is the number one genius in the Second Heaven.How could there be such a person as Xuanmu?

"Boom for me, burn for me. I don't believe that his Qi Poison Sect's protective formation can be as strong as a rock?" Master Yanwu's eyes became more and more hatred, so his words were almost roaring. from.

Seeing Master Yanwu roaring like this, the bald boy next to him showed a gloomy smile, and stared darkly at the northeast direction.He secretly said in his heart: "Xuanmu. No matter what magic weapon you have, it must be mine in the end. I don't believe it, I don't believe you can kill four top-level Nascent Soul monsters with just your cultivation."