The Extreme Northern Icefield.
Lu Changsheng has already received a message from his disciple.
After listening.
His face darkened slightly.
"These brats, can't they stay still?"
Why are you always causing me trouble?!
"No, we must find them something to do when we get back!"
After saying that, Lu Changsheng touched a book in his arms.
Two characters are faintly visible through the exposed edge.
Hunan cuisine...
However, that's what I mean.
Lu Changsheng, still grumbling, carried Xiao Hei and headed towards the Sunset Dynasty.
Strength built up with elixirs.
The foundation is unstable.
However, this only applies to low-quality pills.
The pills that Lu Changsheng refined.
But that's not a problem.
only.
The path of cultivation still requires one to rely on oneself to go further.
This is also why Lu Changsheng later did not use elixirs to boost the strength of the disciples of the Cottage.
same.
If Lu Changsheng were to directly remove the obstacles blocking his disciples' path...
This will also be detrimental to the cultivation path of Ye Qiubai and his companions.
Untouched by wind and rain.
How can you expect to see a rainbow then?
Everyone who stands at the peak.
Who hasn't experienced life-or-death ordeals?
Of course, talent is also extremely important...
now.
When Huang Tian Ming turned his gaze to Hong Ying.
His brow furrowed slightly.
The aura emanating from this person feels strangely familiar.
There was another feeling that made him uncomfortable.
At this moment, the man with the folding fan stood up and said with a smile, "Is it just the two of you who came? Where is your master?"
Master?
Ye Qiubai and Hong Ying were both taken aback.
Could it be that this group's target is their master?
this...
Ye Qiubai looked at Ning Chenxin with a strange expression.
Ning Chenxin nodded helplessly.
After confirmation.
Both of them were somewhat puzzled.
These people... do they want to die?
The man with the folding fan smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand, we invited your master here only to ask about some things."
"To ask you something?"
Hong Ying's expression was strange.
What could possibly be worth asking?
I recall Lu Changsheng in the Cottage, spending his time either sleeping, eating, watering flowers, and loosening the soil.
Could it be that you're asking how to cook?
"However, it seems your master will need a little more time to arrive."
"It's also possible that you simply don't realize you're in enemy territory."
"Since you lack this awareness, then let me make you understand your situation. This way, your master will arrive sooner."
After saying that.
The man with the folding fan looked at the long-bearded old man beside him.
The long-bearded old man immediately understood, stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and said with a smile, "Benefactor, please forgive me."
After saying that, he struck out a palm print towards Ye Qiubai and the other person.
Instantly.
The strength of the Void God Realm is undeniable!
A golden palm print slammed towards Ye Qiubai and Hong Ying!
Buddhist Dao auras filled the hall, attempting to suppress the two!
Ye Qiubai drew the Dark Demon Sword, and Sword Intent surged forth!
The Spiritual Qi within my body is circulating at full speed!
Facing Void God Realm expert.
Ye Qiubai dared not slack off in the slightest.
After all, the difference in their levels of understanding is too great.
On the other side, Hong Ying also took out the Samsara Long Spear, the Intent of Samsara Long Spear around it.
He thrust his weapon fiercely towards the golden palm print!
Sensing Hong Ying's aura, Huang Tian Ming, who was watching from the side, frowned even more deeply.
This aura.
It's all too familiar.
It felt as if I had seen it somewhere before, or perhaps fought with it.
In Huang Tian Ming's heart, the image of a woman of unparalleled beauty slowly emerged.
immediately.
On the other side.
Ye Qiubai unleashed the eighth strike of the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Demon!
A massive, dark slash struck the golden palm print!
at the same time.
The Hong Ying - Samsara Long Spear pierced through the palm print!
The two attacked simultaneously, only to be met with the old Buddhist Sect monk's palm strike!
And they should have been crushed.
To everyone's surprise, they discovered...
Hong Ying and Ye Qiubai's attacks were not directly broken!
Instead, it created a situation of equal strength against this golden palm print!
The man with the folding fan also said in surprise, "Oh? These two seem to be just as talented as that scholar."
"It's a miracle that such Martial Dao- poor realm could nurture such a genius."
Huang Yitong also had a gloomy expression.
Looking at Ye Qiubai's offensive.
He thought to himself.
It's likely that Ye Qiubai, even now, would be able to put up a fight against him.
The power of this slash.
Huang Yitong was also quite alarmed.
Its wings, in the end, grew full.
I had known Ye Qiubai's talent was so high.
I should have befriended him in the first place.
Perhaps, the Sunset Dynasty will produce an ally with astonishing talent and outstanding strength.
But ultimately, there's no going back.
Now, all we can do is find a way to completely eliminate Ye Qiubai!
On the other side...
The long-bearded old man also showed a slight surprise in his eyes.
Although he didn't use his full strength in that palm strike.
However, it's not something two younger people can stop them.
Thinking about this...
The long-bearded old man formed a hand seal with his other hand.
He kept chanting Buddhist mantras.
Golden rays of light, carrying an aura of suppression.
It swept towards Ye Qiubai and Hong Ying!
Seeing this.
Ye Qiubai unleashes his Sword Domain!
A wave of Sword Intent filled the entire palace!
At the same time, the Hong Ying also releases the Intent of Samsara.
Resisting this golden light!
but.
The Hong Ying were not merely a symbol of resistance.
Those are the surging Intent of Samsara.
Behind Hong Ying, it transformed into a gigantic phantom of a spear!
immediately.
Flames covered it!
A gigantic, flaming spear phantom appeared, accompanied by a delicate shout from Hong Ying.
He slashed at the elderly Buddhist Sect monk!
And facing this enormous flaming spear.
The long-bearded old man's expression changed drastically!
This long spear contains an aura of destruction.
It made him feel a sense of threat!
And the other party was merely a junior at the Mid-stage Qianyuan Realm!
You need to know.
How vast is the chasm between the Qianyuan Realm and the Void God Realm!
This is not something that can be easily repaired!
not to mention.
Buddhist Sect Cultivation Method are already at their peak on this continent.
After all, Buddhist Sect has existed since High Antiquity times.
Without a solid foundation, how could it have survived until now?
And then the illusory image of the flaming spear was unleashed.
Huang Tian Ming stood up instantly!
His expression was one of horror.
His face showed terror!
Seeing this scene...
He finally understood why Hong Ying possessed such a familiar aura.
In his heart, there was Hong Ying's silhouette.
Gradually, he merged with that peerless beauty!
That's right.
This person is the one who suppressed him, causing him to harbor resentment yet also fear!
High Antiquity times.
The last empress!
The ruler of the Cloud Phoenix Empire.
Empress Yunhuang, Hong Ying!
However, seeing Hong Ying's current strength, Huang Tian Ming couldn't help but laugh loudly, "I never expected that Empress Yunhuang would be reincarnated!"
"This really gives me a chance for revenge!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
Huang Tian Ming's entire body was filled with corpse energy, which suddenly erupted!
Countless vengeful spirits roared!
Accompanied by the howling of that ghostly spirit, Huang Tian Ming's body also rushed towards Hong Ying's right side!