There is magic in the world

Chapter 577

Ling Juesheng, when Ye Tongtian first met her, she was a young Taoist nun, as delicate and beautiful as a fairy princess of the sword, she guarded Xianwu Mountain alone, and lived in poverty for a hundred years.

She is the first master Ye Tongtian has encountered in the true sense. She has a real cultivation base and superb combat power, which is comparable to Shang Chaoge and others.

It is also because of her that Ye Tongtian got a glimpse of the "Hidden Dragon Picture" and came to the Immortal Wuzong to obtain many blessings.

She is cold but kind, and has a difficult relationship with the black clothes of the three generations of immortals. She has looked down on life and death in a hundred years of misery, but she also has a responsibility.However, because of the Supreme Immortal Martial Order, she was plotted by many parties. In the end, she had no detoxification skills in her body, and she left the only chance of survival to Ye Tongtian. Taken by the puppet's clone, the fragrance disappears and the jade dies.

This past incident made Ye Tongtian feel ashamed, even thinking about it now, he still feels that he owes a lot.

Fortunately, after the offensive and defensive battle of Xianwuzong, three generations of Xianwu came back against the sky in black clothes, using Da Luoxiu as a transcendent life and death, resurrected her, and erased her painful memories of a hundred years, making her return to the holy girl of the Fire Feather Sect Return to Sword Snow Fairy.

I don't want Ye Tongtian to see him again today.

"Ling Juesheng..." Ye Tongtian's expression was complicated. He knew that Ling Juesheng had lost his old memories, and he might not remember himself at this moment.

But to her, Ye Tongtian cannot be regarded as a passerby.

"It seems that you are doing well." Ye Tongtian smiled slightly, he could feel that Ling Juesheng had broken through the shackles of the gods, and now he was at the early stage of the gods, and maybe it was because of the black-clothed martial arts comprehension. , there is a mysterious aura on her body, and she faintly seems to have amazing combat power. The collapse of the stone statues of ancient gods in the Dao of Gods is precisely because of her actions.

Moreover, her mental state is obviously very good, and she is no longer full of resentment, depression and coldness as before.

"Strange, who are you? You know my name, do you know me?"

Ling Juesheng is the leader of the team of the Fire Feather Sacred Sect. When encountering outsiders in the Dao of Divine Tribulation, she naturally had to deal with them. She sensed Ye Tongtian's strangeness almost immediately, and for some reason, she also had feelings for him A strong sense of familiarity.

This feeling of familiarity is quite special, it is difficult to describe, it seems like a deja vu.

Ye Tongtian calmed down a little bit, he is standing on the stand of Qingcheng faction now, and he will not change because of Ling Juesheng, but he said: "The elders of the lower Qingcheng faction, you all come here uninvited , not only broke into my important place in Qingcheng, but also destroyed the stone statue of the ancient god here, I am afraid it is wrong!"

"Oh? Then what are you going to do?" Ling Juesheng also restrained his mind, showing the intention of being on guard.

"Get out of here, Ye can guarantee that as long as you don't have evil thoughts, you will be safe!" Ye Tongtian said.

If possible, he didn't want to attract the hostility of the Fire Feather Sect for the Qingcheng faction, but standing on Qingcheng's standpoint, he couldn't show weakness at this time.

Others have already called, so where is the need to talk politely?
In fact, if it wasn't for Ling Juesheng, Ye Tongtian would have taken these people down by now.

Ling Juesheng smiled when he heard the words, and said: "Everyone knows that the ancient way of desolation, the way of God's robbery, and the platform of conferred gods are ancient relics. They were originally shared by the world. They were not from your Qingcheng faction. The three relics have been regarded as their own for thousands of years, and they are not allowed to be touched by outsiders. They are really arrogant and domineering. They don't know that this kind of practice has already angered the world. It's time to end!"

Her aura gradually became fierce, and she said again: "I follow the decree of the law and represent the will of the Holy Sect. When I went to the Conferred God Stage, I wished for the inheritance of the ancient gods, and I didn't hurt you alone in Qingcheng. Why do you have to let me Waiting to leave? Can you oppress the people of my holy sect?"

As she spoke, she revealed her fighting spirit, and a thin mist of ice crystals appeared around her, which was quite extraordinary.

Ye Tongtian narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, with a cautious expression on his expression.He would not be persuaded by Ling Juesheng's words, but he discovered that Ling Juesheng could destroy the ice crystal mist.

Ice crystal mist, that is the signature of the three generations of Xianwu.

Back then, in the exposed Juyuan Hall, sitting withered in black, with an aura of silence, the whole body was covered with ice crystal mist!
The ice crystal mist has a powerful effect, making the body in black unapproachable. It is neither true energy nor true energy, it is not unusually cold, and it does not seem to have great power, but even with Ye Tongtian's current knowledge, he still cannot see it. Through its details, it still feels mysterious.

"The means of the three generations of immortal martial arts must be extraordinary. Perhaps the reason why Ling Juesheng was able to destroy the stone statue of the ancient god is precisely because of this ice crystal mist!" Ye Tongtian thought in his heart, and couldn't help but feel curious.

Seeing that Ye Tongtian was silent, Ling Juesheng snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk about other things, don't tell lies, if you don't want me, let's have a competition, if you can win, I will leave with my disciples." Go, the Fire Feather Sect will no longer participate in this matter of conferring the gods, but if this seat wins, the Qingcheng faction must not interfere with us, and everyone will fight for the inheritance of the ancient gods if they have the ability! In fact, it is not a last resort, Huo Yu Shengzong doesn't want to form a conflict with your sect, so it's an appropriate way for you and me to discuss each other."

Ye Tongtian smiled slightly when he heard the words, and nodded happily after thinking for a while.

"With his comprehension in your body, and your spiritual powers... Forget it, let Ye Mou see your current methods!" Ye Tongtian took a step forward, with one hand on his back and the other half-supporting, he was a master without any fear. War look.

"You are courageous, I think you are only manifesting your cultivation on the surface, but since you claim to be the elder of Qingcheng, you must have some means to reach this place! Alright, today I will teach you to see the majesty of the holy sect's martial art! "Ling Juesheng said that he was already holding the Phoenix Claw Meteor Sword in his hand, and at the same time as the ice crystal mist dispersed around his body, the raging phoenix flame also shot out from behind.

The players of the Fire Feather Sacred Sect also avoided it from a distance, but they all looked excited, as if they were extremely confident in Ling Juesheng's combat power.

But at this moment, Ye Tongtian's eyes suddenly narrowed fiercely, and then the whole Dao of Divine Tribulation suddenly shook violently, a large area of ​​stone steps collapsed, and the space boomed and shattered, and a towering hall abruptly shattered the space Arriving, the main hall was dark and gloomy, filled with a strong evil atmosphere, and had a pungent sulfur smell, but there was a plaque in front of the hall: "Hall of Netherworld"!
"Qingcheng Xiao faction, if you destroy the foundation of my ghost king and kill my disciples, you will be burned with my wrath!"

"Yan Luo is now alive, slaughtering all living beings, and killing one side in the Netherworld!"

Along with the vast sound, a large number of figures rushed out from the ghostly hall of Yama. Among those figures were ferocious monsters and powerful martial artists, all of which had an extremely fierce aura, as if they had been shot out of hell!
(End of this chapter)