Chapter 103
As soon as He Zhenxiong spoke, Xia Wuji knew the answer.
He even guessed that the Uigi School might be related to Blue Moon City.
The Fairy Pavilion in Blue Moon City was full of snake demons, and a snake demon had appeared in the Uigi School. It was easy to make the connection between them.
They were indeed in cahoots!
"Kill them."
Xia Wuji said lightly.
What? Kill them!
This guy killed the two special envoys from the capital!
He was in big trouble!
If the Fairy Sect knew about this, they would definitely punish him.
After all, the Son Of God was behind the Fairy Sect!
In a sense, the Fairy Sect represented the Son Of God in the entire South Continent.
He Zhenxiong shuddered. "Who the hell are you?!"
"It doesn't matter who I am," Xia Wuji said lightly. "What matters is that they all deserve to die. And you deserve to die even more! "
Although his tone was light, the murderous aura emanating from him was extremely intense!
As he spoke, he glanced at the storage ring on He Zhenxiong's finger and shouted, "Everyone has the right to kill evil! It's time for the inhumane Uigi School to disappear! "
"You? You're overestimating yourself! " He Zhenxiong flew into a rage, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. "Today, I'll pull out your soul and refine it for three days and three nights. I'll make you beg for death! I'll avenge my son! "
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Xia Wuji's head. The Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth fluctuated, and a huge palm appeared above Xia Wuji's head and grabbed him fiercely.
At the same time, the 100-foot Ghost King behind him also pounced over like a black mountain …
The Ghost King opened its bloody mouth, and two huge balls of ghost fire flickered rapidly in its eyes. The entire Ghost Valley was filled with a bone-chilling black aura. Thousands of ghosts roared, making one feel as if they were in an irrecoverable hell.
Xia Wuji moved.
He raised his right hand and punched out, the energy in his body surging.
Peng!
A sharp sound of air exploding rang out, and a huge fist suddenly appeared.
Behind him, a huge white tiger appeared. It was dozens of feet long and opened its bloody mouth. Accompanied by a terrifying roar, it tore everything in front of it apart. Whether it was the soul or the body, it was about to be devoured and destroyed.
He Zhenxiong's giant hand and the Ghost King couldn't even withstand a single blow from this powerful attack.
The Ghost King collapsed with a loud bang. Its huge fist smashed the giant hand into pieces, and its momentum did not diminish. It blasted towards He Zhenxiong at lightning speed.
He Zhenxiong was shocked.
This was … the manifestation of fist intent!
He was actually a Xiantian martial artist, and a Martial Grandmaster at that!
How was this possible?!
With his knowledge and experience, he naturally knew how difficult the Martial Dao was.
However, once a martial artist stepped into the Xiantian realm, the power he could unleash was extremely terrifying.
Immortals with weak bodies couldn't let Xiantian Realm martial artists get close to them at all. Otherwise, they would die without a doubt.
But no matter how terrifying it was, it was not as terrifying as a martial arts grandmaster.
Comparing an ordinary Xiantian to a martial arts grandmaster was like comparing a firefly to the sun and the moon.
When martial intent manifested, one's combat strength would increase by more than two times. It was an increase of several times, or even dozens of times!
And the person in front of him was a martial arts grandmaster!
This was a monster that could fight above his level!
But … but …
The person in front of him clearly hadn't reached the level of externalizing energy, and could only be considered a mid-stage Xiantian. Why did he feel that he was more terrifying than him, a Jin Dan?
This didn't make sense at all!
There was a limit to fighting above one's level. Generally, those who could fight above one or two levels were already considered geniuses.
But surpassing one level was not as simple as being a genius.
That was a monster!
A monster that only appeared once in ten thousand years!
This situation was rumored to have only happened to the Son Of God.
Could this person be a monster on the same level as the Son Of God?
He Zhenxiong didn't dare to believe it.
All the thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.
In a flash, a black mirror appeared in front of He Zhenxiong's chest.
This was a supreme-grade defensive Dharma artifact.
Although Xiantian martial artists were very strong, they had a weakness, which was that they couldn't use Immortal Dharma artifacts.
What was the use of brute force in front of a supreme-grade defensive Dharma artifact?
But what he didn't expect was …
The force of the punch came crashing down.
Bang!
The black mirror, which had been magnified several times, was suddenly covered in cracks, and then it exploded in an instant.
A huge force came crashing down and hit He Zhenxiong's chest.
He Zhenxiong immediately felt that his chest had sunk in, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backward.
With a bang, he crashed into the stone wall of the deep pit in the Haunted Valley, and debris flew everywhere. With him as the center, several cracks appeared and spread out like a spider web.
All the experts of the Uigi School were stunned.
The Sect Master … lost!
How was this possible?!
The Sect Master was a Jin Dan expert. With a wave of his hand, the wind and clouds changed color, and mountains filled in lakes.
How could he lose?!
But the truth was right in front of them. This was hard for the experts of the Uigi School to accept, and their hearts beat wildly.
Crash —
The group of experts flew up without hesitation.
Even the powerful Sect Master was not a match for this person. If they were here, they would only be a burden to the Sect Master and increase their chances of dying.
They might even affect the Sect Master's performance.
Therefore, for the sake of the continuation of the Sect, they chose to leave without hesitation.
He Zhenxiong was furious that his subordinates had escaped.
But at this moment, he couldn't care less about punishing these bastards.
He felt that his whole body was falling apart.
Using his spiritual sense, he saw that at least seven or eight of his sternum were broken.
His internal organs were in a mess, and the Core Qi in his body was almost out of control.
He was too careless!
If he had directly activated the Spirit Artifact to kill him, this would not have happened at all!
He Zhenxiong, whose face was as white as paper, looked at Xia Wuji in the distance with shock and anger.
With a thought, a long sword like water appeared in his hand.
As soon as the long sword appeared, Xia Wuji felt an extreme sense of danger.
He suddenly had a flash of understanding.
Spirit Artifact!
Only a Spirit Artifact above a Dharma Artifact could give him such a strong sense of danger.
In terms of Spirit Artifacts, he actually had one as well, and that was the black Phantom Sword.
However, he did not want to use the Phantom Sword for the time being.
With a thought.
A nine-ringed broadsword appeared in his hand.
He Zhenxiong was stunned when he saw the broadsword in Xia Wuji's hand.
A mortal weapon?
He couldn't be thinking of using a mortal weapon to fight his Spirit Artifact …
Using a mortal weapon to fight a Spirit Artifact was purely suicidal!
It could be said that this guy was dead meat!
Cough cough cough …
In his agitation, He Zhenxiong opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood with a few pieces of his internal organs.
As expected, Xia Wuji stomped his feet on the ground.
Bang!
The white bones under his feet immediately turned into powder. The white bones around him vibrated, reaching a height of several meters and then rippling out in all directions like waves.
And Xia Wuji charged toward He Zhenxiong like a cannonball.
"You overestimate yourself! To be able to die under the Autumn Autumn Water Sword is your glory! "
He Zhenxiong's face was as white as paper, but his eyes were filled with disdain.
A Spirit Artifact was different from a Dharma Artifact.
A Dharma Artifact could not be activated without Dharma Power, but a Spirit Artifact could be activated with one's soul even without Dharma Power.
Furthermore, the hardness of a Spirit Artifact was far beyond that of a Dharma Artifact. It could be large or small, and its power was limitless.
Therefore, every Spirit Artifact was extremely precious.
The entire Uigi School only had this one low-grade Spirit Artifact, and it was the treasure of the school.
This Autumn Water Spirit Sword was his biggest trump card.
Under normal circumstances, he would not bear to use it. He would always keep it in his dantian to enhance its spirituality and become more compatible with him as its master.
He would only use it when the school was in great trouble, or when he was in a life and death situation.
He did not expect that he would need to use a Spirit Artifact to deal with a Connate Stage martial artist today.
With a thought, the Autumn Autumn Water Sword emitted a shocking white brilliance …
Chapter 104
Seeing Xia Wuji rushing over, He Zhenxiong showed a look of disdain. He commanded the spirit sword with his spirit and instantly stabbed at Xia Wuji.
The Autumn Autumn Water Sword was like a graceful swan, suddenly arriving and stabbing straight at Xia Wuji's chest.
The sword had not yet arrived, but the frightening chill had already penetrated deep into the soul.
But Xia Wuji turned a blind eye to it. When the spirit sword approached, the nine-ringed broadsword in his hand that had already been prepared suddenly slashed horizontally — —
White Tiger Saber Technique — — Meteor Slash!
The speed was fast and urgent.
Clang!
The Autumn Water Spirit Sword was instantly sent flying by this powerful slash, but the nine-ringed broadsword's blade had a half-inch deep cut.
Xia Wuji completely ignored it and swung his broadsword again.
— — Meteor Slash!
This slash was done with all his strength.
The saber light swept across the sky, the sharp saber light cutting through the void, breaking through the air.
He Zhenxiong's pupils suddenly shrank, a fear that came from the soul suddenly rose.
In his eyes, he seemed to see a shining saber light illuminating the entire world. The saber light was like a waterfall, splitting the air, its speed like a meteor falling to the earth.
This slash seemed to split the entire earth.
"No! — — "
The Jin Dan in He Zhenxiong's body erupted with unparalleled power, trying to dodge with all its might.
Puff!
The saber light flashed, a soft sound.
He Zhenxiong immediately stopped moving.
From his forehead to his crotch, there was a straight bloody mark, blood spurting out like rain. His entire body was split open by the saber.
His eyes were wide open, he died with grievances, motionless as he looked at Xia Wuji, his eyes full of fear.
Xia Wuji coldly snorted.
His mind moved.
Ghost Domain!
In the Ghost Domain, He Zhenxiong's soul and his Ghost King were frantically escaping upwards.
The Ghost King in a black robe appeared, a huge pressure that shook the heavens and the earth, instantly suppressing He Zhenxiong's soul and his Ghost King.
Compared to Xia Wuji's Ghost King, He Zhenxiong's Ghost King's strength was at most equivalent to a beginner Ghost General. How could it withstand the suppression of a real third-stage Ghost King? It instantly turned into smoke.
Although He Zhenxiong's soul was strong, in the face of a real Ghost King, it could not resist at all.
"Uigi School's Ghost Taming technique! He … is really from my Uigi School? "
This was the last thought in He Zhenxiong's mind.
. of his soul's energy's's Ghost King's's soul, of its energy was devoured by the Ghost king '''s....
Losing He Zhenxiong's control, the spirit sword immediately fell to the ground.
Xia Wuji grabbed it, and the Ghost King's' Ghost King's's' Spirit instantly entered it, and He Zhenxiong's soul's remnant was instantly devoured.
At this point, He Zhenxiong was truly dead.
…
Uigi School's Back Mountain Secret Room.
He Yuguan, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes, and his expression changed drastically.
A light flashed in his hand, and a black jade slip appeared.
The black jade slip quickly disintegrated in his hand, and finally, with a bang, it turned into fine powder, scattering through the gaps between his fingers.
The soul jade was reduced to fine powder!
This was the rhythm of the soul's destruction!
His son He Zhenxiong — — was dead!
How, how?
He Yuguan looked at his palm in disbelief.
But the black powder in his hand undoubtedly told him that He Zhenxiong, who had reached the Jin Dan stage, had really fallen!
Roar! — —
He Yuguan suddenly raised his head and let out a roar that didn't sound like a human's.
His clothes and white hair fluttered wildly, and he looked like a mad demon.
Suddenly, a huge ghost face rose behind him. Just like him, it roared silently like a mad demon, as if it wanted to devour all life in the world.
Boom!
A violent aura shook the entire secret room.
Pfft!
He Yuguan spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Who is it! Who killed my son! "
A few days ago, his grandson was killed in front of him, and now his son had died in front of him.
He Yuguan couldn't accept this for a while.
If this was outside, it would be fine. After all, once one stepped into the Immortal Realm, life and death were in the hands of the heavens.
But this was at home, in the sect.
His grandson had just returned to the sect, and less than two days later, he was killed in front of his eyes.
His son was also in the sect, and he was also killed in front of his eyes.
He Yuguan suddenly stood up, and his body swayed.
He took a deep breath, and then walked toward the door of the secret room.
With every step he took, the aura around his body became more violent, and the black aura became denser.
With a murderous look in his eyes, he reached out to open the door of the secret room and stepped out.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh — —
As soon as he came out, he saw a group of Temple Masters and Elders rushing over from afar. When they saw him, they immediately shouted, "Grand Supreme Elder, bad news, the sect leader is fighting with a mysterious powerhouse."
"Yes, Grand Supreme Elder, that person is so strong, I'm afraid the sect leader may not be his match …"
He Yuguan's eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice, "So, you ran away?"
"Grand Supreme Elder, we didn't run away, we are here to invite Grand Supreme Elder to come out …"
"Do I need you to invite me? If you didn't run away and let my son face it alone, would he have died? Huh? "
He Yuguan was seething with anger.
What? The sect leader is dead?
So fast?
These people were immediately shocked.
Wasn't he a Jin Dan powerhouse?
How could he die so fast?
He was too weak!
They thought that even if they couldn't defeat him, they could at least hold on for a while, so that they could find reinforcements.
But they didn't expect the sect leader to leave in such a … hurry.
However — —
He Jun was dead, and so was the sect leader. Who would take over the position of sect leader?
Who would the Grand Supreme Elder appoint as the temporary sect leader?
A temporary sect leader was still a sect leader, who knew when he would become a permanent sect leader.
The group of people immediately looked at the Grand Supreme Elder with bright eyes.
They tried to make their faces show that they were sad about the death of the sect leader, but at the same time, they needed to slightly suppress this emotion, to show the perfect image of being calm in the face of danger, able to handle things calmly, and able to take on great responsibilities.
Just as these people's minds were running wild, He Yuguan roared:
"— — You all deserve to die!"
As he spoke, an incomparably huge Ghost King appeared behind He Yuguan. It was dozens of feet tall.
An earth-shattering killing intent enveloped the area.
All the Palace Masters and Elders were shocked.
"Grand Supreme Elder, we …"
"— — Go to hell, you bunch of trash!"
He Yuguan's large hand slammed down, and a huge spirit energy cage appeared around them.
The huge Ghost King immediately pounced, and its pitch-black hands tore at the crowd.
"Grand Supreme Elder, please spare us — —"
Everyone begged for mercy.
But there were also people who resisted.
"He's gone crazy! Everyone, quickly attack! "Talismans and artifacts quickly attacked …
But the Temple Masters and Elders were only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm, how could they be a match for He Yuguan, who was about to reach the peak of the Jin Dan realm, let alone the powerful Ghost King.
In the blink of an eye, the huge spirit energy cage trapped them.
Then, the spirit energy cage shot out thousands of spirit energy swords, piercing through this group of people.
The Temple Masters and Elders' souls were mercilessly torn apart and devoured by the Ghost King as soon as they left their bodies.
Chapter 105
Ghost Valley.
Xia Wuji destroyed the last remnant of He Zhenxiong's soul in the Autumn Autumn Water Sword and tried to infuse his chi into it. The Autumn Water Sword immediately bloomed with a shocking brilliance.
It could be used!
His eyes lit up.
But then he sighed in his heart.
Unfortunately, it was a sword!
It was not that he couldn't use a sword, but he didn't like it.
Although he didn't like it, a spirit sword could still play a big role in critical moments.
He didn't let the Autumn Autumn Water Sword recognize him as its master. Instead, he put the sword away.
He walked to He Zhenxiong's body and searched his body. He didn't find anything other than the storage ring.
It seemed that all the good things were hidden in the storage ring.
He Zhenxiong was dead, and the storage ring had become an ownerless item.
His mind power entered …
Xia Wuji's lips curled into a satisfied smile.
Then he put it away, bent his legs, and stomped on the ground.
The bones on the ground all shook, and then he rushed up like a cannonball.
He returned to the passage above and walked out of the cave without looking back.
It didn't seem fast, but in fact, he was out of the cave in the blink of an eye.
He looked up at the sky.
The sky was full of stars, and a waning moon hung in the distant sky.
Under the night sky, the entire Uigi School was like a gloomy and terrifying hell.
The night was the world of ghosts.
It was also his world.
Rumble —
A figure came from afar, bringing with it wind and thunder.
Xia Wuji's eyes were sharp, and he could tell at a glance that it was the old man of Jin Dan stage who broke into the cave with He Zhenxiong.
He Yuguan came quickly, and the huge Ghost King followed behind him like a shadow. The terrifying pressure was overwhelming.
"You're the one who killed my son?"
He Yuguan's clothes and white hair fluttered in the wind, and he shouted.
He felt He Zhenxiong's aura that hadn't dissipated from Xia Wuji's body.
Xia Wuji narrowed his eyes and looked at the huge Ghost King that was dozens of feet tall, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
Was this really big?
With a thought.
The Ghost King's clone appeared.
Big!
Peng ~
The Ghost King's avatar's black robe exploded, and its body expanded to a height of a thousand feet.
At this time, the Ghost King's clone was no longer a mass of black gas. Instead, it was a solid entity with bulging muscles.
It wasn't a handsome young man either. Instead, it was a ferocious-looking, green-faced, fanged, and pitch-black evil spirit.
His long hair fluttered without any wind, wantonly flying in the air. Two earrings hung from his ears. He had a wide mouth and fierce eyes. His face was hideous and terrifying.
He had a broad back, well-developed chest muscles, and unimaginably thick arms.
His two legs were like giant pillars supporting the sky. His long leg hair was several meters long, dancing wildly in the air.
His entire body was like molten iron.
As soon as he appeared, his ferocious aura soared into the sky, scaring He Yuguan's Ghost King to the point that his face was filled with fear.
F * ck, I've met a real king!
He Yuguan was also dumbfounded.
This is … the Ghost King?
That's way too big, isn't it!
Furthermore, it was a physical body!
Did ghosts have physical bodies?
This couldn't be a demon … or a devil?
The Ghost King's clone grinned. "Kekeke, tell me, how many times do you want to die!"
His voice shook the surroundings and pierced into one's soul.
After saying that, the giant hand suddenly clenched into a giant fist.
The fist flew towards He Yuguan and the Ghost King behind him.
The space exploded, forming a terrifying ripple that rippled outwards. It was as if the entire world was being distorted.
Not good!
He Yuguan's soul almost left his body when he felt that powerful aura.
He formed hand seals with both hands, and all kinds of defensive talismans appeared in front of him.
In an instant, layers of talismans appeared, shining brightly.
"Block!"
He Yuguan roared.
Bang!!!
Dozens of giant talismans were destroyed by the punch.
No matter how strong the talismans were, they still needed to be supported by magic power. However, He Yuguan's magic power was not enough to maximize the defensive power of the talismans.
At the same time, the level of these talismans was not enough to block the pure and enormous physical strength of the Ghost King's clone.
I don't care what kind of magic power you have, I'll break it with one punch!
The power of the punch did not decrease as it ruthlessly hit He Yuguan and the trembling Ghost King.
Peng ~ ~ ~
Blood rained down from the sky, and black fog filled the air.
He Yuguan and his Ghost King were destroyed by the punch.
The Ghost King's clone grabbed He Yuguan's remnant soul and his Ghost King's energy and swallowed them all.
Xia Wuji casually waved his hand and collected He Yuguan's storage ring.
With a thought, the Ghost King's clone took a step forward and walked into the darkness.
Bang, bang, bang …
Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
Countless screams …
That night, except for the people outside the Uigi School, no one escaped. Everyone was killed.
At this time, Xia Wuji was leisurely reading in the Uigi School's library.
As for the old man guarding the library who often dozed off, he had already let him sleep forever.
Most of the books in the library were about the Ghost Controlling Technique, and there were even some sexual techniques, as well as some unorthodox techniques.
Like harvesting and cutting, turning people into livestock, skinning and changing faces, and even raising ghosts to harm people.
Xia Wuji had always scoffed at these evil techniques.
Only those with evil intentions, evil hearts, and immoral views would cultivate such things.
In the Uigi School, these evil techniques were neatly and neatly placed on the bookshelves. It could be seen that this sect itself was a very evil sect.
On the other hand, some of the proper books were casually placed on a small partition below.
The Annals of Nanzhou was one of them.
Xia Wuji flipped through the book. With his powerful mental strength, he read very quickly, almost one page per second.
Soon, he finished reading the Annals of Nanzhou.
"I didn't expect there to be so many sects in Nanzhou …"
Qing Xuan Pavilion, Uigi School, Earth Demon Sect, Silver Sword School, Hehuan Sect, Plain Girl Valley …
According to Xue Wuhen's judgment, these sects were not ranked.
He casually put away the Annals of Nanzhou and destroyed all the other evil techniques.
In the corner of the bookshelf, there were a few books.
Xia Wuji's eyes lit up slightly.
Could it be a good technique?
Generally speaking, this was how opportunities came.
For example, the book on the table leg was actually a peerless technique … a remnant. Many people just didn't know the value of it.
Could it be this too?
Xia Wuji excitedly picked up the dusty books.
With a shake of his hand, the dust was swept away, and suddenly a few words on the books were revealed: "The Importance of Posture", "What to do if you are weak after one night?" "After a ghost enters the body, does the human control the ghost or the ghost control the human?"
Xia Wuji was a little curious and opened it to take a look …
He couldn't help but be disappointed.
It wasn't a secret manual, but some of the junior disciples' insights on the Ghost Controlling Technique.
At this moment, the Ghost King's avatar came back.
It returned to his height, handed him a dozen storage rings and a pile of storage bags, and then disappeared.
Looking at so many trophies in his hand, Xia Wuji sighed slightly. This project was a bit too much.
Then he began to explore one by one with excitement in his eyes …
Underwear, underwear, all were thrown aside, and all the spirit stones were put away.
Not long after, he flipped to a yellow book. The pages of the book were the kind that looked like dirt.
But when he saw the handwriting on it, Xia Wuji's eyes lit up.
"Martial arts footwork!"
Chapter 106
Although there were footwork techniques, it was the Ferocious Tiger Step from the "Ferocious Tiger Fist".
However, the Ferocious Tiger Step was the most basic footwork technique in battle.
It could not keep up with his cultivation level.
He urgently needed an Innate-stage footwork technique that could keep up with his cultivation level.
In the search just now, he found a few footwork techniques, but they were all immortal techniques.
Immortal techniques were useless to him. He was a warrior and could only cultivate martial arts.
However, innate-stage martial arts were extremely rare and were even more precious than immortal techniques.
If he wanted to learn innate-stage martial arts, he reckoned that he could only go to the Taoist sect.
Although the "Ethereal Steps" in front of him was not an innate-stage martial art and was only an acquired martial art, Xia Wuji flipped through it and found that this martial art footwork technique was superior. It could even be a top-notch acquired martial art footwork technique.
From the words of "Ethereal Steps", he could see the plasticity of this martial art technique.
Learning …
He did not tidy up the spoils of war anymore. He directly held the book and pondered over it word by word, wholeheartedly immersing himself in learning.
In the time it took to brew a cup of tea, a line of words appeared on the panel.
[Footwork: Ethereal Steps (Deducable)]
The corners of Xia Wuji's mouth curled up.
He did not investigate carefully and only focused on finding spirit stones.
One by one, the spirit stones flew up and disappeared.
Including He Zhenxiong and He Yuguan's storage rings, all the spirit stones were sent into the black cauldron.
Green gas filled the air.
His mind entered it and he clicked "Deducable" — —
The green gas decreased, and the mysteries of martial arts flashed in his mind …
In the image, a figure was moving and moving, illusory like a shadow.
Then the image changed, and the illusory figure was like a rainbow piercing the sun, suddenly moving far away. In the blink of an eye, it was as fast as lightning.
[Footwork: Flying Heaven Steps (Elementary)]
Xia Wuji opened his eyes and moved his feet. He suddenly appeared tens of meters away, as fast as lightning, as if teleporting.
His eyes lit up.
Such a fast speed was only at the elementary level.
If it was upgraded to the intermediate or advanced level, how fast would it be?
He was suddenly filled with anticipation.
In the future, he must find more martial arts related to footwork and upgrade this "Flying Heaven Steps" as soon as possible.
However, Xia Wuji's greatest expectation for this "Flying Heaven Steps" was to use it to fly and travel.
It could be imagined that when his cultivation reached the realm and he could fly, he would be able to travel with this "Flying Heaven Steps".
Looking at the black Cauldron's, Xia Wuji wanted to break through now.
But on the panel on the panel panel, there was no indication that it Realm.
Clearly, he had broken through a little too quickly before, and his realm had not completely stabilized yet.
But this was not difficult.
Could speed through cultivation through cultivation through cultivation. through cultivation
Once his realm, he could Tiger Step, Tiger Step,
As long as his cultivation reached the seventh level of the Golden Immortal Body, he would be able to release his Innate Qi externally.
With the assistance of the Flying Celestial Steps, he believed that he would be able to return to Blue Moon City in no time.
Tiger Heaven Cloud Pavilion Pavilion Pavilion Pavilion Pavilion Pavilion City
For example, the Lunar Shadow Tower, the City Lord Manor, and the Treasure Tower of the World.
He even wanted to make a trip to the Fairy Pavilion. He had always been curious about those "fairies".
But he was not in a hurry. Before that, he had to count the spoils of war.
At the same time, he had to find the Uigi School's treasury.
The Ghost King's clone only went to kill people and did not look for the treasury.
He had to do this himself.
He quickly counted the spoils of war and categorized them.
There were pills, spiritual herbs, talismans, and magic tools.
After cleaning up, Xia Wuji destroyed all the evil books in the library before walking out of the library.
He used his mental power to search.
Finally, at the break of dawn, they found an underground treasury in a mountain.
He punched open the solid door of the underground treasury.
What surprised him was that this place was completely empty. There were no treasures at all.
Most of them were some black ores, some strange bone products, and a dozen or so ordinary weapons.
Xia Wuji was disappointed.
Needless to say, these things were related to the cultivation and casting of the Uigi School's people. They were useless to him.
In the end, he smashed all the bone products into pieces.
Among the ores and weapons, he chose an ordinary saber. The rest were stored in various storage rings.
He could let the Big Tiger sell these things in the future and get some Spirit Stones.
When he returned to the ground, the sun had just risen.
Xia Wuji faced the sun and began to breathe in the purple gas to cultivate.
Basic Saber Technique … Basic Fist Technique …
He patiently practiced again and again.
… …
Blue Moon City.
City Lord's Mansion.
A middle-aged man wearing a light golden robe with red edges came. He had a half-inch beard and a pair of long and narrow eyes.
As he walked, his eyes occasionally flashed with a bright light.
Li Boyao, the deputy commander of the Capital's Eagle Eye Pavilion. He was a first-grade Golden Sword Envoy under the Son Of God. His cultivation was at the middle stage of Jin Dan.
"Sir, you must have had a long journey. This way please."
Meng Yuechao immediately led Li Boyao to the living room.
Li Boyao did not stand on ceremony and sat down at the head of the table with a serious expression.
Meng Yuechao stood at the side with his hands by his side like a subject.
"How's it going?"
Li Boyao glanced at him and said lightly.
Meng Yuechao hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed. "Sir, we're waiting for news from the Uigi School. Once we find the 30 Pure Yang boys and 30 Pure Yin girls, we can activate the array. With the help of the Essence Qi of the 300 babies, we'll definitely be able to refine the Heavenly Fiend Yin Yang Pill."
Li Boyao nodded. "Yes, the sooner the better. The Saint God is about to be born, and the Fairy Sect is in urgent need of this pill."
"I understand."
Meng Yuechao said.
"By the way, Sir. A Jin Dan stage expert came to Blue Moon City recently. I'm worried that he'll pose a threat to our plan. "
"Oh?" Li Boyao's eyes flashed with sharpness, "Who is he?"
"He's a member of the Xia family. It's like this …"
Meng Yuechao immediately revealed that he suspected that Xia Wuji knew about the Yao family's underground bronze coffin and wanted to capture Xia Wuji. However, he was forced to retreat by the Jin Dan stage expert of the Xia family.
Many people knew about this, so Meng Yuechao did not meddle too much in this matter. He only slightly increased the strength of the Jin Dan stage expert of the Xia family.
His purpose was naturally to absolve himself.
It was not that he was incompetent, but that the enemy was too powerful.
Another reason was that the altar under the bronze coffin had been destroyed, so he had to find a scapegoat.
The Jin Dan stage expert of the Xia family happened to be a suspect.
"Jin Dan stage …"
Li Boyao's eyes were cold. "How many people are there in the Xia family?"
"Currently, there are three people. Xia Wuji and two servants. "
"Three people?"
Li Boyao was stunned. It was unreasonable for such a big family to only have three people.
"Tell me, what's the situation with his family?"
"Yes."
Meng Yuechao said.
Meng Yuechao was very familiar with the Xia family.
"The head of the Xia family, Xia Chenxiao, was originally a disciple of the Qing Xuan Pavilion. After his cultivation stagnated, he returned to Blue Moon City, got married, and had a child …"
"His wife, Lin Ru, died two months ago when her soul was devoured by an evil ghost …"
"A few days ago, his son, Xia Wuji, suddenly claimed that he could destroy evil ghosts and successfully helped the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion to do so … After the Treasure Tower of the World revealed that he had the secret manual of the Immortal Dao, everyone followed him. However, he broke through to the Innate stage that night and repelled everyone. My Lord, this is the situation. "
"He's actually an Innate stage expert who's not more than twenty years old!"
Li Boyao was pleasantly surprised, and his eyes shone brightly.
"It's like searching high and low only to find it by chance!"
Chapter 107
"Don't touch this Xia Wuji for now. Wait for him to come back. I have a use for him!"
Li Boyao said.
"Once this matter succeeds, you'll also have made a great contribution!"
Eh?
Meng Yuechao was confused.
Seeing that Meng Yuechao didn't understand, Li Boyao said, "You don't need to understand this matter for now. Just keep an eye on him. Once this Xia Wuji comes back, tell me immediately."
"Yes! Sir. "
Meng Yuechao cupped his fists and replied with a joyful expression.
Just keeping an eye on a person was such an easy task to earn a great contribution. This was like a pie falling from the sky.
As a Third Grade Golden Sword Envoy, he naturally knew that it wasn't easy to earn contributions.
This Xia Wuji was really his lucky star!
Meng Yuechao was elated.
But when he remembered that Xia Wuji still had a Jin Dan in his family, he cupped his fists and asked, "Sir, what about the Xia family's Jin Dan expert?"
Li Boyao waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. This time, with me here, that Xia family's Jin Dan won't dare to come over. After this matter is over, I'll take care of them. "
"Thank you, Sir."
Meng Yuechao cupped his fists and thanked him.
Li Boyao smiled. "No need to thank me. We're all working for the Son Of God, so we should work together."
"I'll be overseeing Blue Moon City. In a few days, you'll go to the Uigi School on my behalf and bring those children back."
As he spoke, he handed over a fist-sized cage-shaped artifact to him.
"This is a heavenly cage that can hold people. Here's the incantation."
Then, he transmitted the incantation to him.
"Remember, you must bring them back in one piece."
"Don't worry, Sir. I won't let you down!"
Meng Yuechao took the Heavenly Cage and put it away carefully. Then, he cupped his fists.
…
The Xia family.
During this time, the Xia family entered a strange period of silence. Even Xia Hu, who was usually the busiest, did not leave the house.
Xia Wuji was not at home and the gates of the Xia Mansion were tightly shut.
Xue Wuhen, Xia Hu, and Yun Qingyao were all cultivating in seclusion in a secret room, and they had no contact with the outside world.
…
Uigi School.
For several days in a row.
Xia Wuji practiced martial arts on the top of the mountain every morning.
Finally, after completing the ninth round of the Basic Fist Technique, the Realm column on the panel once again showed the word "Upgradeable".
"If I knew that 'upgradable' would appear on the ninth trial, I wouldn't have practiced the first eight trials."
A smile appeared on Xia Wuji's face as he mocked himself.
Following which, he turned around and entered the main hall to begin his breakthrough.
Half a day later.
He finally got what he wanted.
Cultivation Method: Golden Indestructible Body
[Status: Level 7]
[Realm: Innate (external release of energy)]
He felt his body's strength and mental strength skyrocketing.
Only then did he feel that he had complete control over the Ghost King's avatar.
When he reached the seventh level of the Golden Indestructible Body and released his Innate Qi, the words "can be improved" disappeared again.
Xia Wuji understood that it would take some time for it to appear again.
However, he was no longer in a hurry.
Because his dream of flying had come true!
He stepped forward.
Flying Steps!
Whoosh —
He disappeared instantly and reappeared on the top of the mountain hundreds of meters away. Then, he disappeared again and reappeared on the top of a tree in the blink of an eye.
It was his first time flying, and he had a lot of fun.
Ten minutes later.
Xia Wuji stood on a mountain peak outside the gate. He looked in the direction of Blue Moon City with a smile on his face.
It was time to leave.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a person flying toward him on a sword.
Someone was coming!
Could it be someone from the Uigi School that slipped through the net?
However, this person seemed familiar …
The person flew on the sword and approached him quickly.
Xia Wuji finally saw the person's face clearly.
Blue Moon City's governor, Meng Yuechao!
What was he doing here?
Xia Wuji's eyes flashed.
He quickly thought of something and put on the Thousand Illusion Mask. He thought of He Zhenxiong's appearance and changed it to look 90% like him.
If Meng Yuechao was familiar with this appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to hide it.
However, if he wasn't familiar with it, he should be able to hide it for a while.
The purpose of hiding it from him was to fish for information. He wanted to see what Meng Yuechao was doing here and what kind of deal they had.
He moved and quickly arrived at the front hall of the Uigi School. He stood in front of the door and prepared to welcome the guest.
At this time, there was no one in the Uigi School other than him. Everyone was killed by the Ghost King's avatar and their bodies were thrown into the Haunted Valley.
Although the entire sect was still filled with the smell of blood, Xia Wuji didn't care.
Even if Meng Yuechao sensed that something was wrong, it didn't matter. At most, he would use force.
Since he ran to the Uigi School, everything was no longer up to him.
At this time, it was noon. The sun shone directly on Xia Wuji, who was dressed in green and had his hands behind his back, in front of the Uigi School's main hall. A short shadow was cast on the ground.
His whole body's aura was restrained and not a trace was revealed. He was like a statue overlooking the sect.
Meng Yuechao entered the sect and was stunned.
There wasn't even a gatekeeper?
He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense …
No one?
The smell of blood still lingered in the air.
The entire Uigi School was extremely quiet. There wasn't even a bird.
It was too strange.
Could something have happened to the Uigi School?
While he was puzzled, he looked up and saw a figure in front of the black main hall.
Seeing that figure, Meng Yuechao was shocked.
He Zhenxiong!
He was indeed worthy of being a Jin Dan powerhouse. His aura was concealed, and he had merged with the entire sect. He had reached the realm of returning to his original state.
When he arrived at the Uigi School, he didn't sense any aura at all. He Zhenxiong was standing in front of the main hall, but he didn't notice anything.
Although he had some doubts about the Uigi School, he didn't think too much about it after seeing He Zhenxiong.
The sect leader was still here. What could happen to the sect?
Then, he flew on his sword and landed on the top of the mountain.
He put away his magic tool and cupped his fists. "Meng Yuechao greets Sect Leader He."
Xia Wuji smiled and nodded. "So it's the mayor. Please come in."
Meng Yuechao cupped his fists. "Sect Leader He, please."
Xia Wuji nodded and turned to walk into the main hall.
Meng Yuechao felt a little strange.
He felt that He Zhenxiong was a little different, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
After entering the main hall, they sat down.
"What business does the mayor have here?"
Meng Yuechao said, "I'm here under the orders of the first-grade golden sword envoy to take away thirty pure yang boys and thirty pure yin girls."
First-grade golden sword envoy? Thirty pure yang boys and thirty pure yin girls?
Xia Wuji paused for a moment and then nodded.
Meng Yuechao didn't suspect anything and asked casually, "Sect Leader He, why is there no one in your sect? Where are the others? "
"Oh, they've all gone out to train."
Xia Wuji said casually.
"Train?" Meng Yuechao was a little surprised. "The entire sect went out to train?"
He looked at Xia Wuji in disbelief.
At this moment, Meng Yuechao was shocked.
He finally realized that the He Zhenxiong in front of him was a little … different from the He Zhenxiong of the past.
Chapter 108
After a period of time, it was normal for an ordinary person's appearance to change due to aging and illness.
But He Zhenxiong was an expert at the Jin Dan stage and was in the prime of his life. He could maintain his original state and appearance for a long period of time.
Even if there were some changes, the temperament in his bones would not change.
But He Zhenxiong in front of him was obviously different.
Meng Yuechao probed with his spiritual sense …
He Zhenxiong was at the Jin Dan stage, and he was only at the Foundation Establishment stage.
Probing a Jin Dan stage with the spiritual sense of a Foundation Establishment stage was obviously an act of disrespect and provocation.
But Meng Yuechao was not worried about this.
He was a member of the Son Of God, and so was He Zhenxiong. They were all "close comrades" in the trenches.
Even if he overstepped his boundaries, He Zhenxiong would not blame him.
So, since he already suspected He Zhenxiong, he naturally had to investigate.
And this investigation was not a big deal, but it gave him a fright.
The other party did not have a trace of magic power on him, only a vast and boundless power of Qi and blood.
"You, you …"
Meng Yuechao stared at Xia Wuji with wide eyes.
He suddenly thought of someone.
Xia Wuji naturally knew about Meng Yuechao's investigation and could not help but sigh.
"Sigh, why bother?"
As he spoke, the Ghost King's clone appeared.
A huge pressure descended, and Meng Yuechao's spirit almost collapsed.
As soon as the Ghost King's clone appeared, it grabbed Meng Yuechao's head with lightning speed.
Two rays of black light shot out from its eyes, directly into Meng Yuechao's eyes.
— — Trial's Eye.
This was a tyrannical and overbearing method to forcibly read the other party's memories, and the principle was similar to the Soul Search.
However, it had an even more powerful ability than soul-searching, and that was the ability to attack one's soul.
Of course, this kind of tyrannical method of reading the other party's memories also had its drawbacks, and that was that only a portion of the memories could be searched. Some of the memories would collapse in this kind of forced search, causing the obtained memories to be incomplete.
Meng Yuechao was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage and had yet to reach the Jin Dan Stage. How could his soul withstand the Ghost King's tyrannical search?
In addition, the Ghost King's clone was extremely powerful, so he couldn't move at all. Soon, his eyes turned white and he started foaming at the mouth.
Memories flooded Xia Wuji's mind, and Xia Wuji's eyes grew colder and colder.
This Son Of God was simply deranged. He actually used living people to refine medicine! This time, Meng Yuechao was ordered to come here to take away the 30 Pure Yang boys and 30 Pure Yin girls.
From the memories, he knew that it wasn't just Blue Moon City. There were many cities in Dachu that were similar to Blue Moon City. Snake demons were promiscuous and malicious ghosts ran rampant.
And all of this was related to the Son Of God.
In the memories, he also discovered that the Treasure Tower of the World seemed to be related to the Son Of God. However, because of the forced reading of memories, Meng Yuechao's soul was rapidly collapsing, causing the memories to be somewhat blurry.
Xia Wuji didn't care about this. In any case, he had to make a trip to the Treasure Tower of the World, and he would know when he asked.
In just a moment, Meng Yuechao's soul completely collapsed. His dead fish eyes rolled back, white foam came out of his mouth, and his limbs twitched.
Who would have thought that as the City Lord of Blue Moon City and a peak Foundation Establishment Stage expert, he would end up like this?
Xia Wuji didn't have any mercy and directly killed him. He didn't even let off the remnant soul, making him completely disappear from this world without even a chance to reincarnate.
He took off the storage ring on his hand and used his mental power to check inside …
As expected of the City Lord, he had a lot of wealth. Just the middle-grade Spirit Stones alone had more than a thousand pieces, and the low-grade Spirit Stones had reached more than fifty thousand.
There was also an immortal technique, Spiritual Origin Illumination, and a few talismans, but Xia Wuji wasn't interested in them.
In addition, there was also a fist-sized Dharma artifact, Heavenly Cage.
He categorized the Spirit Stones and put them in his storage ring.
Then, he carried Meng Yuechao's body and threw it into the Ghost Valley.
The Ghost Valley reeked of blood, bones were everywhere, and corpses were piled up together, forming a veritable graveyard.
Returning to the square of the main hall, he looked into the distance.
He originally planned to return to Blue Moon City, but now it seemed that he would have to wait a little longer.
Obviously, there were still many disciples of the Uigi School outside, and they were collecting Pure Yang boys and Pure Yin girls.
These disciples of the Uigi School, who were a scourge everywhere, all deserved to be killed. None of them could be left alive.
Five days later, the disciples of the Uigi School who were stealing the boys and girls outside returned to the sect one after another.
Xia Wuji sat in the main hall, emitting a ghostly aura that suppressed everyone.
The disciples of the Uigi School stood in the main hall, and the atmosphere was a little tense. No one dared to raise their heads to look at him.
Since he didn't speak, no one dared to speak.
Beside them was a group of boys and girls. The oldest was about eight years old, and the youngest was only two years old.
Some of these children knew fear and nervousness, while others didn't. They were looking around with their big eyes.
They didn't know that this so-called immortal sect was actually a land of demons that devoured people without spitting out the bones.
"Is everyone here?"
Xia Wuji's indifferent voice sounded.
Hmm?
This voice didn't sound like the Sect Master's.
But this thought just flashed through the minds of the Uigi School disciples.
They would only dare to question the Sect Master if they didn't want to live anymore.
One of them stepped forward and bowed. "Sect Master, except for Liu Er's group, everyone is here."
"Okay, then wait a little longer. When they arrive, we will give out the big reward together."
Xia Wuji said calmly.
Big reward!
Everyone was delighted.
What kind of big reward would it be?
Everyone was looking forward to it.
But at the same time, they were cursing that bastard Liu Er in their hearts for not arriving yet.
Fortunately, they didn't have to wait for too long. In just ten minutes, the last group that was looking for the boys and girls returned.
This group brought back a little girl who was about five years old. When she entered the main hall, her big eyes looked around.
"Wow, is this the immortal sect? It's so big! Am I going to become an immortal here in the future? "
The little girl said exaggeratedly.
"Shut up!"
A man in his thirties scolded.
The little girl was stunned and turned to look at him with tears in her eyes.
All this time, Brother Liu had never been fierce to her. She didn't expect him to be fierce to her when she just arrived at the immortal sect.
Xia Wuji looked at the little girl and said indifferently, "Is everyone here?"
The person from before stepped forward again and cupped his fists. "Sect Master, everyone is here."
Xia Wuji nodded. "Hmm, very good."
With a thought, the Ghost King's clone in a black robe appeared.
He said, "Everyone, follow him to the Ghost Valley. I will give you a big reward."
No one doubted him. The Ghost Valley had always been the cultivation holy land of the Uigi School.
All of them were excited and bowed down. "Thank you, Sect Master, for your gift!"
The Ghost King's avatar took a step forward and arrived outside the hall. Everyone else followed closely behind.
Xia Wuji's mouth curved into a cold smile.
These people had to be killed, but not in front of the children.
And the Ghost Valley full of corpses was the best place for them to go.
In the main hall, there were only sixty children left.
But looking at the group of innocent children below, Xia Wuji was a little worried.
Chapter 109
After retracting his aura, the hall suddenly lit up.
Xia Wuji walked towards the children.
These children were all wearing ordinary clothes, and some of them even had a lot of pudding on them.
With one look, one could tell that they were all children from poor families.
Pure Yang virgins with thirty birth characters and pure Yin virgins with thirty birth characters and pure Yin virgins with thirty birth characters. In order to find these children, these people from the Ghost Controlling Sect had to travel thousands of miles and go from village to village to village. It was really troublesome.
The last girl to arrive was wearing a red coat. When she saw Xia Wuji walk over, she blinked her big eyes and looked at him.
When she walked in front of him, she suddenly called out timidly, "Big brother."
Xia Wuji was stunned.
He quickly touched his face and found that it was still He Zhenxiong's face.
But, why did this little girl call me big brother?
He bent down and looked at her and said, "Shouldn't you call me uncle or grandpa? Why did you call me big brother? "
The little girl looked at Xia Wuji seriously with her big eyes. Finally, she looked into his eyes and said, "You … are big brother."
Huh?
What kind of eyesight is this?
Then, he turned to look at the other children. He wanted to ask them what they would call him.
But he found that a few of the older children were nodding their heads, indicating that they agreed with the little girl.
Xia Wuji was surprised, and his interest was piqued.
"Why?"
"Because of your eyes."
The little girl said.
The other children also nodded their heads.
When he looked at the other children, most of them also nodded their heads.
Xia Wuji sighed with emotion. 'These kids are too smart.
Indeed, one's appearance could be changed, but one's eyes could not be changed.
People said that the eyes were the window to the soul.
Children's hearts were pure, so they could see things from the beginning.
Xia Wuji immediately took off the Thousand Illusion Mask and revealed his true face.
Seeing Xia Wuji's youthful and handsome face, the little girl waved her chubby little hands excitedly.
She said happily, "Yay! I told you he was big brother."
The other children also had happy smiles on their faces.
Looking at the innocent smiles on the children's faces, Xia Wuji was also very happy.
But the problem was, how were they going to send so many children home?
Thousands of miles of land, and perhaps even further, this range was too large.
Moreover, most of them probably couldn't even say the name of their own town. Some of the little ones couldn't even say the names of their own parents, so how were they going to give it to them?
However, Xia Wuji still gently asked where their house was, hoping to get some clues.
"I live in Ox Village."
"My family lives in Dongshan Village."
"I live in a pig cage."
"I live in the King's Village …"
…
"My family also lives in Ox Village."
"Impossible. My family is from Ox Village. Why haven't I seen you before?"
"I said I haven't seen you before. I also live in Ox Village. The old locust tree in front of our house is so big that even a few adults can't hug it. There's even a magpie's nest on it. "
"You're lying. Ox Village doesn't have such a thick locust tree. There's only a big willow tree at the entrance of the village that's very thick and big."
"You're the one who's lying. There's only a stone bridge at the entrance of the village. There's no big willow tree at all. The thickest one is the big peach tree in front of Uncle Liu's house. It's thick and strong. When it blossoms, it's very beautiful. "
"No matter how beautiful it is, it's not as beautiful as Aunt Cui's apricot tree when it blossoms. When spring comes, the apricot flowers fly out of her house's wall. The village chief often goes to her house."
After a while, the children began to quarrel.
Xia Wuji sighed.
In fact, the children weren't lying. It was just that their names were repeated.
There were at least eight in Ox Village alone.
And when he asked for their names, it was a mess. What Erya? What Gousheng? What Tiedan? Almost all of them were nicknames.
He didn't know where these guys found these names.
He suddenly remembered that he had the Ghost King's clone search their memories.
Although these people's souls might not be able to withstand the Ghost King's clone's barbaric search, he might be able to find some useful information.
But when he received the information back from the clone, his face twitched.
The Ghost King's clone had already killed all the people according to his orders. He collected all the spoils of war and threw the corpses into the Ghost Valley.
This speed was too fast!
Xia Wuji couldn't help but complain.
He looked at these innocent children and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
What should he do?
It was simply unrealistic for him to spend a lot of time finding the homes of these children and then send them back one by one.
"Okay, all of you stop." Xia Wuji said gently, "Do you know what you're here for?"
"Cultivation!"
60 children said in unison.
Xia Wuji asked with a smile, "Why do you want to cultivate?"
"Because you can eat your fill."
"Because you can become very strong and protect the village."
"Because you can fly."
"Because you can beat Buttface."
"Because you can bring Big Yellow back to life."
…
The group of children chattered non-stop, with all kinds of reasons.
Only the little girl called Xiao Ya, who was only five years old in the red coat, said timidly, "Because, if I cultivate, my family will have money to support my brother."
She clearly remembered that that person gave her family a piece of silver, and then her mother asked that person to take her away.
Xia Wuji touched her little head and sighed slightly.
Fate was really cruel sometimes.
He decided to give these children a path and let them really cultivate.
And the sect was the Taoist sect.
As for whether the Taoist sect would accept them or not, that was another matter.
He could give them a path, but he couldn't guarantee that they would be able to walk down it.
As for those who didn't have Spiritual Roots and couldn't cultivate, he would arrange some martial arts schools for them to practice martial arts. Their lives would definitely not be a problem.
That was the matter of spending money.
For the current him, anything that required money in the secular world was not a problem.
Now the only problem was how to take them away.
He turned to all the children and said, "Well, you are all very smart."
"Then do you want to cultivate?"
"Yes!"
"Okay, but you have to be obedient first."
"We will be obedient."
"Okay. Stay here first and don't go anywhere. "
Xia Wuji then walked out.
After a short while, he came back again.
He brought the children to a big room behind the main hall. With a wave of his hand, pieces of fur and some bedding were scattered on the ground.
These were all found in the residence of the Uigi School's outer sect disciples.
He had no choice. Although he had obtained the Sky Cage from Meng Yuechao and knew the chant to use it, the problem was that the Sky Cage was a Dharma artifact, and he couldn't use it without magic power.
So, to take the children away, either Yun Qingyao or Xue Wuhen could do it.
The only thing he could do now was to let these children rest where they were.
Also, he had to make some food for them.
Fortunately, these children were not babies and could eat by themselves.
Otherwise, he would probably have to find a wet nurse to breastfeed them.
After settling the children down, he went out for a while.
When he came back, he had a bison in his hand. He skinned it and removed its internal organs, then began to roast it.
Smoke rose in spirals. Two hours later, the beef was cooked and distributed to the children.
The children were still too young. He was afraid that they would not be able to digest it well, so he didn't give them too much. He only let them eat until they were about seventy to eighty percent full.
He told the children not to leave, then closed the door, locked it, and left.
With a tap of his foot, he suddenly disappeared into the distance like a stream of light.
Along the way, he used the Flying Celestial Steps to the limit and shot toward Blue Moon City like a shooting star.
Chapter 110
Previously, it took him three days to travel from Blue Moon City to the Uigi School.
Now that he used the Flying Steps, he arrived at Blue Moon City in less than four hours.
Xia Wuji was very satisfied with this speed.
The key was that it was convenient.
The sun had not set yet.
Xia Wuji used the Thousand Illusion Faces to change his appearance and entered the city.
He returned home.
He found that there was no one at home.
However, the special mark at the door let him know that they were in seclusion.
He rang the alarm, and the three of them quickly appeared.
"Xia Wuji."
"Junior Brother."
"Young Master."
The three of them were pleasantly surprised to see Xia Wuji.
Xia Wuji looked at the three of them and realized that something was wrong. He scanned them with his mental strength and his eyes lit up.
Good heavens, all of them had broken through!
Xia Hu had also broken through to the second level of the Berserker Body, which was equivalent to his Connate Stage.
Xue Wuhen had re-established his foundation and was now in the early-stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Yun Qingyao was even more ridiculous.
She had also established her foundation.
Xia Wuji walked in front of Yun Qingyao and sized her up. He said in surprise, "You've successfully established your foundation?"
Yun Qingyao's spirit root was only at the peak of Grade Eight, but she could break through in such a short time.
Did this woman have a cheat like him?
Yun Qingyao nodded and said, "Yes, it took me a lot of effort to break through."
Xia Wuji's mouth twitched.
Who would believe that?
However, it was naturally a good thing that she had broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage.
He did not notice that after Yun Qingyao scanned with her divine sense, a hint of shock flashed across her beautiful eyes.
"External release of energy! This guy has reached the late-stage of the Connate Stage. "
Xia Wuji turned to look at Xia Hu and patted his broad shoulder. "You've broken through. Good job!"
Xia Hu grinned and laughed foolishly.
To him, receiving the Young Master's praise and affirmation was always the happiest thing.
After praising Xia Hu, Xia Wuji walked in front of Xue Wuhen.
Xue Wuhen straightened his back and a confident smile appeared on his handsome face.
Xia Wuji pursed his lips. "You've only recovered a little after such a long time. I thought that with such a long buffer time, you would have recovered to Jin Dan. Senior Martial Brother, have you been slacking off? "
The smile on Xue Wuhen's face froze, and his face twitched.
He cursed in his heart: Big brother, this is immortal cultivation! You need to comprehend the Great Dao. Do you think you can do it in one go?
However, when his spiritual sense probed Xia Wuji, his face immediately stopped twitching.
All that was left in his heart was endless shock.
Even with his spiritual sense, he couldn't accurately detect Xia Wuji's cultivation. However, the surging, majestic Qi and blood in Xia Wuji's body was burning his spiritual sense.
At the same time, Xia Wuji's body seemed to naturally generate a magnetic field.
Could it be …
Xue Wuhen couldn't believe his own judgment.
"Junior Martial Brother, your cultivation?"
Xia Wuji rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you see it? Late-stage Xiantian, external release of energy. "
Hiss —
Xue Wuhen sucked in a breath of cold air.
It really was external release of energy!
"How did you reach late-stage Xiantian in such a short time?"
Xue Wuhen asked in shock.
"A little opportunity."
Xia Wuji said casually.
Xue Wuhen rolled his eyes in his heart. Reaching external release of energy from Xiantian in such a short time? A little opportunity?
I want this little opportunity too!
Damn it, comparisons are odious!
Originally, he was a little complacent because he had recovered to the Foundation Establishment Stage, but now … Bah!
Xia Wuji was right. After such a long time, he had only recovered a little. What was there to be complacent about?
Xia Hu was also shocked by his Young Master's cultivation speed, but he was more pleasantly surprised, as well as lashing himself even more.
'Young Master is working so hard, why shouldn't I work hard?
I have to work harder and not be a burden to Young Master. '
However, Xia Wuji didn't give them more time to be shocked. He directly used his spiritual power to send a voice transmission and told them about what he had encountered at the Uigi School.
Of course, he neglected a lot of things and focused on the 60 children.
He also told them about his plan.
No one was stupid. They naturally knew what role Xia Wuji played in it.
Obviously, the Uigi School had been destroyed by Xia Wuji.
However, when Xia Wuji said that the 60 children had Pure Yang and Pure Yin Eight Characters, Yun Qingyao and Xue Wuhen were very surprised.
"Junior Brother, are you sure they have Pure Yang and Pure Yin Eight Characters?"
Xue Wuhen's eyes lit up as he asked in surprise.
"How would I know? I don't know how to read them."
Xia Wuji said very frankly.
"But that's what they said, so it shouldn't be wrong."
Xue Wuhen said with a serious expression, "If what they said is true, then they probably want to use these 60 children as a sacrifice!"
"However, if that's really the case, then it's really a waste of these good seedlings."
"Children with Pure Yang Eight Characters and Pure Yin Eight Characters tend to be quite talented in cultivation. At the very least, even if they can't cultivate, even if they practice martial arts, as long as they have a suitable cultivation method, their future won't be too bad. "
"Xia Wuji, I think I really didn't misjudge you. I sincerely thank you on behalf of these children."
Xia Wuji glared at him. "Are you done? Hurry up and decide what to do. "
"Anyway, what I mean is that you take these children to the Taoist sect. Qingyao and Big Tiger will also follow you …"
Before he finished speaking, Yun Qingyao and Xia Hu said, "No (Young Master), we'll go with you."
Xia Wuji glanced at them and then nodded. "Okay."
He turned to Xue Wuhen and said, "Senior Brother, what do you think?"
"I think it's feasible."
This time, Xue Wuhen didn't object. He said, "How about this? I'll take these children to the Taoist sect to settle down first. You can come back to the Taoist sect to find me. Anyway, I've already given you the map. "
"Okay." Xia Wuji nodded. "Then let's go."
Xue Wuhen didn't delay. With a thought, he took out the Yun Tianshuo. As he infused his Dharmic powers, the Yun Tianshuo suddenly enlarged.
He stepped into it, and Xia Wuji followed suit.
After entering the Yun Tianshuo, Xia Wuji realized that there was another world inside. It was like a moving warehouse.
It was more than enough to accommodate dozens of children.
The Yun Tianshuo flashed and disappeared into the distance.
In the sky, Xue Wuhen opened a window in the Yun Tianshuo. Xia Wuji saw the mountains and rivers below quickly receding.
"Senior Brother, the speed of your Yun Tianshuo is really fast."
Xia Wuji said with some emotion.
Initially, he felt that using the Flying Steps was fast enough.
However, compared to the Yun Tianshuo, it was more than twice as slow.
Xue Wuhen did not know what Xia Wuji was thinking. If he knew, he would roll his eyes.
No matter how fast one's flying speed was, how could it compare to a flying Dharma treasure?
If a flying Dharma treasure was not as fast as a person, what was the point of having a flying Dharma treasure?
"That's right. My flying Dharma treasure … "
Xue Wuhen said.
However, before he could finish, he was interrupted by Xia Wuji. He didn't want to hear Xue Wuhen bragging at all.
"Senior Brother, if you sell this Spirit Herb, how many Spirit Stones would it be worth?"
As he spoke, he took out a Spirit Herb from his storage ring.
When he saw the Spirit Herb, Xue Wuhen's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
His breathing quickened as he said, "A Nine-leaf Golden Silk Blood Soul Flower! Junior Brother, where did you get this?! "
Xia Wuji frowned and said, "Senior Brother, you're someone who's seen the world. Why are you always so flustered?"
'Seen the world? Flustered? '
Xue Wuhen sighed inwardly. 'If you knew that this Spirit Herb is the reason I'm in this state today, you'd know why I'm flustered!'
He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. With a serious expression, he said, "Junior Brother, I have a presumptuous request …"