Mortal Immortal Palace - Chapter 237 Reminder, Go to Bailong
Zhou Qing silently pondered, “The atmosphere in Wanfa Sect has become increasingly solemn recently.”
“It seems like they are preparing for something big.”
“I also have a sense of serious crisis, which is constantly coming from all directions.”
“Wanfa Sect seems to be in big trouble?”
Thinking of this, Zhou Qing frowned. He just wanted to practice well, but the world just didn’t allow him to do so.
Zhou Qing trusts his crisis instinct.
After sensing this crisis, I immediately began to think about how to break the situation.
“Last time, there was a reason for Fairy Fire Phoenix, so my suggestion is well-founded and can be justified.”
“But this time there is no reason to suggest there is a crisis, and people may be suspicious.”
“There are too many secrets in me. If I cover it up with my natural instinct, it can barely be justified.”
“Whether they will take it seriously or not is hard to say.”
“First let Taoist Sister Leng Yue know, and then observe secretly.”
“If the sense of crisis has not weakened, it proves that the sect has not responded in any way and has not taken my words to heart.”
“Then I’ll have to fend for myself.”
Zhou Qing asked himself that his efforts were worthy of his gains.
As a time traveler, he will not be loyal to any sect, only equal exchange.
This is determined by the nature in the bones.
A messenger talisman appeared in his hand. Zhou Qing wrote the crisis he had foreseen in it, then activated it with one finger and headed towards Taoist Aunt Lengyue’s cave.
He turned around and continued to practice, “The Escape Technique and Eye Technique are enough. Try to upgrade the five-color divine light and the chaotic divine thunder of the heavens to the level of minor magical powers.”
With a strong sense of crisis, Zhou Qing needs to improve his strength again.
“Resurrection Technique” combined with two small offensive magical powers can almost exert a combat power equivalent to that of a golden elixir.
Infinite spiritual power and magical power, the superposition of the two is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
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Aunt Lengyue received the message from Zhou Qing, and after reading it, she felt thoughtful.
“So that’s it, Wang Yunlong actually has innate telepathy.”
“No wonder we were able to detect the last crisis.”
“It seems that the strange demon organization is still eyeing the demon body of the sect.”
Taoist Sister Lengyue also sighed heavily, turned around and left here.
In the Wanfa Palace.
Taoist Wan Song frowned and sighed heavily after listening to Taoist Sister Leng Yue’s words.
“It seems we can’t escape this disaster.”
He looked at the other three Nascent Soul cultivators present.
“Three of you, I’m afraid we have to arrange elite disciples to go to that place.”
“This battle with Wanfa Sect is unavoidable. If we want to leave the fire behind, we must not be ashamed of our ancestor.”
The spirit refining Taoist nodded slightly, “I’ll make the arrangements.”
“You must be absolutely loyal,” Taoist Wan Song said solemnly.
“Don’t worry, I know how to arrange it.”
“Headmaster, do you want to implement the plan of the three great sects?”
“Yes, one wrong step, one wrong step after another.”
“Who would have thought that the other three major sects were so unbearable that they actually let the demon’s limbs escape.”
“Now we are the only one left, the Wanfa Sect, and we, the Wanfa Sect, can only serve as bait.”
“I originally wanted to eliminate a hidden danger, but I didn’t expect that it caused a bigger hidden danger.”
“The cause and effect are so obvious that it is difficult for anyone to survive.”
Taoist Wan Song clasped his hands tightly, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.
Thinking of the arrival of the three god-transformation monks, a faint despair arose in his heart.
There is no way that the entire Wanfa Sect can stay away from the battle between the four transformed gods.
One bad thing is that the mountain gate is destroyed.
“What about Wang Yunlong? He seems to be born with a sense of crisis.”
“If we don’t care, he will definitely notice something.”
Taoist Wan Song sighed, “Didn’t a war break out in the west?”
“Choose a group of people to go over to support. Wang Yunlong is proficient in alchemy and can go to the front line to be responsible for supporting the logistics.”
“You can keep him away from the crisis here, which is considered a good relationship.”
“What will happen to the frontline depends on his own destiny.”
“The path to immortality is difficult, but our Wanfa Sect may be able to shine again in his hands in the future.”
Upon hearing what Taoist Wan Song said, several Yuanying monks present were slightly startled.
Then, thoughtfully, they thought that Wang Yunlong had refined a lot of elixirs, gained a lot of merit, and redeemed almost all the various cultivation techniques and spells on the first, second, and third floors of the Sutra Pavilion.
Except for the minor magical power and the magical power that I haven’t touched, I have read almost all the others.
Especially the “Wanfa Yantian Divine Art”, which is the core of the entire Wanfa Sect.
They also suddenly understood what Taoist Wansong meant.
Soon Wanfa Sect made arrangements.
A group of Jindan foundation-building Qi-refining monks left Wanfa Sect and went to the western battlefield to provide support.
There is a group of real core personnel behind the scenes who have quietly disappeared.
Zhou Qing was sitting next to the window of the standing boat. He was sent on a mission before he could complete his small magical power.
Looking at the Wanfa Sect leaving in the distance, he had a hunch that it might not come back until a long, long time later.
This time they traveled on a war magic weapon spirit boat, and the person who controlled the entire war magic weapon was Taoist Sister Lengyue.
A war magic weapon is equivalent to a mobile base. If a spiritual vein can be found in the future.
This is a mobile cave, around which a sect can be built.
Zhou Qing’s eyes were solemn and he turned back to his position.
The spirit boat flew very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it had flown hundreds of miles away.
Suddenly, a white-bone demon god jumped out from the sky.
He grabbed and swept towards the magic weapon spirit boat.
Nun Leng Yue narrowed her eyes, and the cannon barrels on the spirit boat stretched out.
The wonderful spiritual light covered the spirit boat and blocked the sudden attack of the demon god.
Rumble.
The huge force exploded a wave.
On the spirit boat, a series of huge cannons sprayed out, bringing an arc, sweeping towards the white-bone demon god.
Rumble.
The big demon god was hit on the spot, and a piece of demonic energy exploded all over his body, and a lot of broken marks appeared on his body.
The power of each attack of the magic weapon spirit boat can be comparable to the small magical power of the golden infant, but it consumes a lot of spirit stones.
Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the white-bone demon god rushing outside again. He was ready to get away at any time.
The second-level spell “Escape of the Gods of the Heavens” can cross a hundred miles in an instant as long as it is used with all its strength.
All his spiritual power would be used up at once.
However, with the help of the soul-returning technique, his spiritual power would never end within half an hour.
Taoist nun Leng Yue controlled the spirit boat to fight and fly, not entangled with the opponent at all.
Although the white-bone demon god jumped out of the void from time to time, he was on guard and could not cause much damage.
A huge breath suddenly rose from the White Dragon Pass in the distance, and it was coming towards the magic weapon spirit boat at a very fast speed.
The white-bone demon god seemed to have sensed the crisis and disappeared into the void in a flash.
At this time, everyone on the spirit boat breathed a sigh of relief.
