Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 113
A strong man in the Star Palace Realm will be respected no matter where he goes.

After simply declaring his identity, Zhou Mengyang lazily walked slowly on the mountain road, but directly flew into Qingming with Bai Le, and headed straight for one of the main halls suspended in the air.

After stepping into the Lingfu Realm, in fact, he has been in the sky for a short time, but if he wants to fly straight into Qingming, he still has to wait until he breaks through the star palace.

If the seven suspended palaces of the Seven Star Sect were notified according to the procedures, the process would be extremely complicated. It is very likely that one day will pass, and there may not be a chance to gain access to them, let alone step into them.

But once you step into the Star Palace Realm, you can skip all these complicated links and fly directly into it by yourself.

This is the preferential treatment given by the Seven Star Sect to the strong in the star palace, and it is also a symbol of status.

Although Zhou Mengyang is not a member of the Seven Star Sect, but he has a very good personal relationship with Meng Qianqiu, so naturally he didn't hesitate and flew directly to the sky above the main hall.

Of course, compared to Zhou Mengyang, Bai Leke is much more careful, this is thousands of meters high in the sky!If Zhou Mengyang let go of his hand, he would immediately fall from the air and be smashed to pieces.

Afraid of what would come, it was almost a colleague who turned this idea in Bai Le's mind, but Zhou Mengyang suddenly let go and threw Bai Le into the hall.

This shock was no small matter, the hairs on Bai Le's body exploded from the direct fright, and he desperately urged the spiritual power in his body to control his figure, and floated towards the hall.

With Bai Le's strength, flying in the air within a short distance is actually not a big problem. Zhou Mengyang's throw, although a little scary, is actually not too dangerous.

However, while falling, Bai Le suddenly realized that he couldn't control his body at all. No matter how much he mobilized his spiritual power, he couldn't let his body float towards the hall as he wished!On the contrary, during this process, he fell at a very high speed. It seemed that he had already reached the edge of the main hall, but the distance was less than ten meters. He rubbed against the edge and continued to fall down the mountain.

"Help! Senior Zhou, help!"

Bai Le himself was afraid of death. Seeing that he couldn't control his body, he broke out in a cold sweat from fright. While desperately controlling his spiritual power, he shouted for help!
It's a pity that Zhou Mengyang had already flown out of the main hall and ignored Bai Le's intentions at all.

"Zheng!"

In an instant, the long sword came out of its sheath suddenly, and with the strength of drawing the sword, Bai Le tried his best to bring his body closer to the hall, and at the moment when he was about to fall completely, the blade of the sword blatantly pierced into the ground of the hall , with the blade inserted into it, forcibly hung himself in the air.

Shocked and frightened, Bai Le had already scolded Zhou Mengyang's ancestors for eight generations in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

The position where Bai Le is hanging at the moment is about tens of meters away from climbing up to the main hall. In the past, it was only a leap away. The problem is that this damn place seems to be shrouded by a special power I can't fly at all.

To Bai Le, this short distance of tens of meters seemed like a natural moat, insurmountable.

To Bai Le, he seemed to be trapped here forcibly. To make matters worse, the mountain wind was howling, and it seemed that the wind was getting stronger and stronger. Bai Le's body was constantly shaking in the air due to the wind. may be blown down.

Bai Le never imagined that this trip to the Seven Star Sect would turn into a life-and-death crisis.

"Who is this little guy?" Glancing outside, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi casually asked while making tea.

"You haven't seen him?" Zhou Mengyang asked in disbelief after being slightly taken aback.

"Why did I meet him?" Meng Qianqiu asked Zhou Mengyang in surprise after giving Zhou Mengyang a strange look.

"Yesterday, did you ever leave the sect?" Zhou Mengyang raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"Never!" Shaking his head, Meng Qianqiu replied indifferently.

"That's weird. Yesterday, this little guy met a master of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect. He was destined to die, but he was saved by a man in Tsing Yi who is good at illusion. It can draw people into illusions, and even the master of the late Lingfu of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect didn't even have a chance to fight back. He was directly trapped in the illusion and killed himself! In the Qingzhou Mansion, apart from Brother Qianqiu, there are Who can do this?"

Sitting down in front of Meng Qianqiu, Zhou Mengyang frowned and explained.

"Blood Shadow Demon Sect?" The face of Meng Qianqiu, who was still a little careless, suddenly changed, "The people from the Blood Shadow Demon Sect appeared again?"

"That's right!" Nodding his head, Zhou Mengyang replied in a deep voice, "Yesterday, my Hanshan disciple was hunted down to the mountain gate by members of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect. After all, it was still a step too late! Although we found the valley where the Blood Shadow Demon Sect was hiding, the other party had already escaped one step ahead."

Speaking of this, Zhou Mengyang pointed to Bai Le outside and continued, "This little guy is a true disciple of the Consonance Sword Sect, and he was the first to discover the matter of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect... I thought it was Brother Qianqiu who saved him. You should know the clues of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, but unfortunately you guessed wrong."

Following Zhou Mengyang's gaze, Meng Qianqiu looked at Bai Le again.

However, at this moment, Bai Le was no longer hanging in the sky under the Great Hall. He was lying on the ground in front of the hall, shaking back and forth on the ground with a ferocious expression, as if he was still holding something in his hand, and refused to let go.

"It's okay, since he fell into the illusion, I can always ask the truth from him." Taking a sip from his teacup, Meng Qianqiu replied casually.

"Brother Qianqiu, your illusion is getting more and more terrifying. How long do you think this little guy can last?" Obviously, Zhou Mengyang also believed in Meng Qianqiu's ability very much, and asked casually with an extremely relaxed expression.

Shaking his head, Meng Qianqiu replied indifferently, "Anyone with the strength of the Lingfu Realm who can survive a stick of incense is considered a genius even in this sect! If you want to last for half an hour, you must My disciples may not be able to do it."

"Lingfu Realm, can no one break through your illusion?" Zhou Mengyang asked curiously.

After a moment of silence, Meng Qianqiu slowly replied, "Ten years ago, the saintess of the Dao Ling Tianzong came here, and she entered the Lingfu for the first time... Breaking through with a hundred breaths!"

"..."

Mentioning the Dao Ling Tianzong, Zhou Mengyang couldn't help laughing bitterly, "Dao Ling Tianxia, ​​how can people of my generation compete with Dao Ling? That saint is only less than 20 years old now?"

Sighing, Meng Qianqiu softly replied, "In that year, when the illusion was broken, Daoling Saintess was only nine years old!"

Nine years old!
The nine-year-old Lingfu Realm, facing the phantom array arranged by Meng Qianqiu, broke through with a hundred breaths. This is really a shocking and desperate answer.

Daoling the world, who else in this world can challenge the towering Dao Ling except for the stunning Demon Lord Tongtian? !

"Junior Bai Le, pay homage to Master Qianqiu!"

Just when Meng Qianqiu and Zhou Mengyang were still pondering over their memories and sighs, a clear and clear voice suddenly sounded outside the hall, abruptly waking them up!
Outside the hall, the young man was dressed in white, without any trace of embarrassment, and bowed calmly to salute!
In an instant, it seemed as if the time had returned to ten years ago, the moment when the girl, dressed in white, bowed to him after breaking through the illusion.

(End of this chapter)