Need for Immortal Mansion

Chapter 188 It's My Turn

Inside the tomb of the strong man, there is no end in sight at a glance, but there are no trees or rocks to block the line of sight. Apart from the gray lawn growing on the ground, there is nothing else, and it looks extremely empty and desolate.

The remaining group of 20 people, among the six sects, Nether Sect, Huanmo Palace and Chen Yun gathered together, Jianxu, Lianxuan, Wang Yu and Danzong had to cooperate due to the situation, and now only Penglai Xianmen The six were isolated, but no one underestimated their strength.

The six sects are divided into three camps, and they are wary of each other, and the distance between them is not far away, so that they can kill someone in time when they find someone who has lost their cultivation.

Except for some unconcealable hatred eyes, the various sects seemed very calm, not to mention fighting, there was no one to speak, just walking forward in such a muffled voice, the atmosphere was weird.

Everyone knows that once someone loses their cultivation, this peace will be broken.

"Everything depends on luck, and I don't know how big this area is." After entering the tomb of a strong man who can make people lose their cultivation, Chen Yun was not as disturbed as he heard at first. mentality, face it calmly.

Cultivation loss, this thing has a direct relationship with luck, even if you don't have to be careful, it's like two people walking together, one of them loses his cultivation level, but the other doesn't lose it, this is the legendary luck.

It is precisely because of this that the distance between everyone is not too far.

The distance between the disciples of each sect is close, so that if someone on my side loses their cultivation, they can protect them in time, and other sects can also attack quickly.

No one can guarantee that their own luck is so good that it is against the sky. No one will lose their cultivation bases, and they can't guarantee that others will not lose their cultivation bases either.

In order to better protect the disciples who have lost their cultivation on one side, and to be able to kill the disciples who have lost their cultivation in other sects in time, the distance between them is not far.

"F*ck, drop it, even if I lose all my cultivation, I won't die." Chen Yun is only in his 20s, even if he loses all his cultivation, he will not die due to the loss of vitality.

"With Immortal Mansion here, don't even think about killing me even if you lose all your cultivation bases." Chen Yun's face was full of confidence, "So what if my cultivation base is gone, with my brother and my talent and financial resources, it will only take a few days for me to practice again." Years, it’s no big deal.”

After figuring this out, Chen Yun felt his whole body relax. Compared with the others, he had an advantage.

Along the way, apart from the sound of footsteps and breathing, no one made any sound. They all kept their eyes open and watched over everyone's heads.

There is a sign of loss of cultivation, that is, the unlucky person who has lost his cultivation will have a dazzling light above his head, as if to tell everyone that the place where I appear is the person who has lost his cultivation, let's do it.

Of course, the appearance of the dazzling light is silent, and it will not greet you in advance and tell who will appear on whose head, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Half a day passed quickly, and the dazzling light did not appear, which well showed that no one lost their cultivation base, but at their speed, it would take at least a month to pass through the tomb of the strong.

Half a day is nothing compared to a month, so no one dares to be careless.

It is undeniable that they were right to be cautious. At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared above the head of a disciple of Penglai Xianmen beside Hu Changqing.

"Blazing light, he has lost his cultivation."

In an instant, everyone focused their eyes on the disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect, and there was an undisguised murderous look in their eyes, and they moved forward in unison.

That unlucky Penglai Immortal Sect disciple had an ugly expression on his face, and his cultivation had dropped from the Dzogchen stage of the alchemy stage to the late stage of alchemy, that's all, and the others would never let him go.

He knew that he would die today without a doubt.

"He has lost his cultivation, let's kill him together." Yang Danli said after sweeping Yin Leng and the others away.

Needless to say, except for the people from Penglai Xianmen, everyone else is planning to do it. Who would miss such a rare opportunity, especially Jianzong and Qizong, who have suffered the most. Of course, they are happy to see people from Penglai Xianmen The disciple was killed.

"Wait." Hu Changqing's face darkened, and he quickly blocked the unlucky guy behind him, "You killed him because you are afraid that he will temporarily lose his cultivation."

"Tell them whether you will drop temporarily or permanently." Hu Changqing turned his head and glanced at the disciples behind him. Losing his cultivation had already become a fact, and he longed for it to be temporarily dropped.

If it is a temporary loss, as long as it can last for an hour without being killed, it can directly break through the baby and enter the early stage of the Yuanying. This is definitely a great joy for Penglai Xianmen.

"Permanent loss." This unlucky guy's face was very ugly, extremely livid.

Although everyone knows that it is inevitable to lose one's cultivation after entering the tomb of the strong, but it is really unacceptable for it to happen to oneself.

Don't you work so hard for the sake of getting treasures that can improve your cultivation? Who wants to lose your cultivation?

Seeing that the unlucky man's expression didn't look like he was lying, Hu Changqing sighed secretly, then cupped his hands and said to everyone: "You all heard it, it's not just a temporary loss, now you can rest assured."

Even if it is permanently lost, this is still a master in the late stage of alchemy. Although Penglai Xianmen is the number one sect in the righteous way, there are only so many masters in the alchemy stage, so of course no loss is allowed.

"Hmph." Yang Danli snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "He said it was permanent, or was it permanent? Who would admit that we are temporarily lost? It's impossible to treat us as three-year-old children."

"Master Hu, you should be very clear, you would rather kill the wrong one than never let it go." Jian Xu took a step forward and said coldly: "In case he is temporarily lost, after an hour, he will be able to enter the Pill Poyingsheng In the early days of the Nascent Soul, wouldn't you, who are already strong, become even stronger?"

Everyone can see that this unlucky guy is indeed permanently lost, not to mention, the temporary loss only happened once more than 100 years ago, and it is not so easy to reappear, but they will never let go of the opportunity to weaken the strength of Penglai Xianmen.

"Everyone, don't forget that more than 100 years ago, the first person who temporarily lost his cultivation was the previous head of the Penglai Immortal Sect." Lian Xuan coldly glanced at the people of the Penglai Immortal Sect, "At this time, it is the Penglai Immortal Sect again. disciples, who knows if they have anything special, so we must not take any risks."

"Yes, you can't take any risks." Yin Leng yelled sharply: "Let's do it together and kill him together, otherwise the consequences will be unmanageable."

There is no reason to add a crime, everyone originally wanted to weaken the strength of others, of course they will not miss this opportunity, Hu Changqing also knows about this, all explanations are so feeble.

If it were him, if the disciples of other sects lost their cultivation, he would do the same.

Hu Changqing's face was so ugly that he quickly said to the unlucky guy behind him, "You run away and prove it to them in an hour's time."

Whether it's a permanent drop or a temporary drop, once you escape for an hour without being killed, you will be safe and will not be besieged by everyone.

If it is a permanent loss, other sects can't find a reason to stand on the same front, and they are all guys with their own ghosts, so they won't stand together.

Of course, if it is a temporary loss, after that hour, the cultivation base will be raised to a higher level. If you want to kill again, it is no longer possible, so you give up and wait for the next opportunity.

"It's not that easy to run."

Immediately, the five sects stood on the same front and launched an attack. There were 13 people in the five sects. How could the five sects of Penglai Xianmen be able to stop them.

As for the unlucky one, it can be ignored directly. Everyone is a master above the Dzogchen realm in the alchemy stage, so how could they take the unlucky one in the later stage of alchemy in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, the only one who didn't do anything was Chen Yun, and he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. He wondered if he could escape if he lost his cultivation.

The answer is simple, there is almost no possibility other than hiding in the Immortal Mansion.

"what!"

The unlucky bastard who lost his cultivation uttered a scream, and was pierced by Jianxu's sword, so he couldn't die anymore.

The person who was going to be killed had already been killed, and the people from the five sects retreated quickly, and did not continue to attack. The disciples of the Penglai Xianmen sect all looked very ugly, but there was nothing they could do.

With a wave of his hand, Hu Changqing put the unlucky man's body into the storage bag, took a hard look at Jianxu, and said in a cold voice: "Feng Shui turns, who can guarantee that he will not lose his cultivation."

Everyone here didn't speak or refute. Anyway, you just killed the disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect. As the head of the sect, let people vent and say a few cruel words without losing a piece of meat.

What's more, what people say is also true.

The battle started quickly and ended quickly. Once the unlucky guy died, the previous calm was restored immediately, but this made everyone more cautious.

"Hey, it's too scary. It's possible for these sects to stand on the same front in an instant. I'm afraid it will only happen when there are people who have lost their cultivation here." Chen Yun, who had never done anything, sighed.

At the same time, Chen Yun also knew that once one loses one's cultivation base, no matter whether it is permanently or temporarily lost, people will not care about it. Kill them first. On the surface, it seems that they would rather kill the wrong than let them go, but in fact they are weakening the strength of others.

Not to mention the late stage of alchemy, even the early stage of alchemy is extremely important to the eight sects.

"With so many alchemy stage masters dying, it seems that this treasure for improving cultivation has definitely reached a heaven-defying level, and it is more important than the lives of several alchemy stage masters." Chen Yun frowned, and followed the crowd Continue to move forward, "But even if they are not so against the sky, they have no way out. So many people have died, and they have paid such a high price. If they don't get something to go back, there is no place to cry."

At this time, the remaining six sects had no choice but to continue.

At this moment, Chen Yun's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly realized that his cultivation had dropped to the late stage of foundation establishment in an instant, "Damn it, it's my turn now."

(To be continued)

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