Chapter 236: Saint Martial Realm
"You've mistaken someone."
In an instant, Shi Lan came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, and turned to walk towards the restaurant.
For various reasons, Shi Lan didn't want to be too deeply involved with Confucianism.
As the saying goes, the Tao is not the same, her philosophy is not consistent with Confucianism, and she and Lu Chengye are just meeting in Pingshui, and there is no need for deep friendship.
Wu Ayakong raised his eyebrows slightly, did not speak, and got up to follow.
"Girl, please stay, if it's abrupt, let me ......"
Seeing Shi Lan's somewhat cold reaction, Lu Chengye's heart tightened, thinking that it was his own rude move, which made people unhappy, and immediately chased two steps, ready to apologize.
Unexpectedly, he stepped within five steps of the woman in front of him, and a true qi fluctuated, and suddenly came to him.
Lu Chengye's body suddenly lit up with a soft white light, enveloping it.
Boom!
A series of footprints nearly an inch deep were imprinted on the bluestone floor, and Lu Chengye took five or six steps back in a row before he could stabilize his figure.
What a strong true qi!
Lu Chengye lowered his eyes and looked at the footprints on the ground, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, he didn't react at all just now, it was completely the Haoran Qi in his body to protect his body.
Fortunately, the flow of true qi was not overbearing, nor did it mean to hurt anyone, he was only a little embarrassed and was not injured.
After stabilizing his mind, Lu Chengye looked up and saw that the two women in front of him had disappeared.
"Brother Lu is in trouble?"
"The woman was so rude just now, she didn't say a word yet, why did she start to move."
"Those two women seem to be from the Demon Suppression Army."
"No wonder ......"
A few scholars not far away came back to their senses and surrounded them.
Lu Chengye coped with it without saying a word, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
He has accumulated for more than ten years, accumulated thick and thin, cultivated Haoran Qi, condensed his literary heart in one fell swoop, crossed Confucianism, stepped into the realm of scribes, and his combat power was comparable to that of a martial artist in the realm of hell.
If it was the city where he was before, this strength was enough to be proud of the Quartet and spread its fame for thousands of miles.
But here today, there is no resistance at all, and it will collapse at the slightest touch......
"That woman looks like she should be Shi Gongzi's... Younger sister... Something like that, right? Otherwise, how could there be such a god-like person in this world. ”
Thinking of the woman's appearance before, Lu Chengye thought a little uncertainly.
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There has always been a formation shrouded in the sky above Xianwu City, no matter what time it is, it is as bright as day, and there is almost no difference between day and night.
After leaving the restaurant and strolling around the street with Wu Ayakong for a while, Shi Lan lost interest and invited Wu Ayakong to go back to rest together.
She doesn't really like to wander around aimlessly, and it always feels like a waste of time, especially in such a stressful situation.
Wu Ayakong refused Shi Lan's invitation, she still wanted to go around for a while, it was difficult for her cultivation to make great progress in a short period of time, such a rare time of relaxation, she really didn't want to go to retreat and cultivate.
After accompanying Wu Ayakora to Nishang Pavilion for a turn, the two separated.
After separating from Wu Ayakong, Shi Lan went straight to her home, she wanted to sort out the harvest of this trip to the Hall of Meritorious Achievements.
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The sect station of the Holy Martial Immortal Sect is located in a continuous mountain range not far from Immortal Martial City.
Before the establishment of the Holy Relic Immortal Sect, this area was still a vast plain.
The first generation of the Holy Relic Immortal Sect was in charge of teaching, with great magical powers, forcibly captured dozens of earth dragon veins as the foundation, and pulled nearly 100 spiritual veins, laid down a peerless array, changed the heavens and the earth, and created a superb spiritual land out of thin air, laying the foundation of the inheritance of the Holy Relic Immortal Sect.
At this moment, above the mountain range, there is a silver giant gate about 100 zhang high quietly suspended, and around the portal, the space fluctuations are agitated layer by layer, and the pure and mighty Dao rhyme flows wantonly.
Because of the portal, the formation above the mountain range has disappeared, and the bright moonlight is like flowing water, swaying down.
"What is this?"
"This is the entrance to the Holy Martial Realm, and a few Supreme Elders, it seems that they want to bring some senior brothers and sisters from the inner gate and all the true inheritances to enter it and cultivate for a while."
"I heard that in the Holy Martial Realm, there is a Nine Dragon Pool, one day of cultivation can be worth ten days of hard work in the outside world, I don't know what a mysterious place it is."
"It would be nice if I could have a chance to enter......"
A group of outer disciples looked up at the sky and talked about it.
Inside the mountain gate, on the top of a partial peak, stands a secluded courtyard.
About twenty-five or sixteen a year, a young man in a black military robe sat in the courtyard, looking at the portal in the air, stunned, and rubbing a round and jade spirit crystal in his hand.
"Senior Brother Shi, the elders are summoning you."
A young woman dressed in a blue satin dress with a jade-like temperament stepped into the courtyard.
Shi Feng raised his head and glanced at the visitor, looked down at the palm of his hand, looking at the piece of spirit crystal that had been worn off the edges and corners due to years of caressing, and was silent, his eyes undulating.
"Senior Brother Shi, what's so strange about this spirit crystal?"
Looking at Shi Feng's movements, the woman couldn't help but ask the doubts that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.
"It's nothing peculiar, it's just a low-grade spirit crystal."
After a long time, Shi Feng exhaled lightly, tightened his palms, looked up at the portal shining with brilliant silver light in the sky, and said in a low voice:
"Senior Sister Fang......"
"Tell the elders with me, I'm no longer in the Saint Martial Realm."
"What?"
Fang Chan was stunned for a moment, and after hearing the meaning of Shi Feng's words, she couldn't help but change her expression slightly, and took two steps forward:
"Senior brother, please think again! Every time the Holy Martial Realm is opened, it consumes a huge amount of resources, and even you, in a short period of time, are not qualified to let the sect open the Holy Martial Realm for you again! ”
Sensing that her emotions were a little excited, Fang Chan tried to calm down for a while, and then said:
"And I heard that Elder Luo has applied for you to open the Nine Dragon Pool, which can allow you to practice in it for a year, and practice in the Nine Dragon Pool, ten times better than the outside world, with your talent, you are enough to step into the realm of Tiangang, crown the younger generation, and even ...... in the future."
Speaking of this, Fang Chan stopped talking.
At that time, Shi Feng was full-fledged, and he was even qualified to compete for the throne of the next head of the Holy Martial Immortal Sect in the future!
She didn't say these words, Shi Feng was also clear in his heart.
Shi Feng didn't speak, got up silently, passed by Fang Chan, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.
"Senior brother... Is there anything you can't wait to avoid the limelight? ”
Fang Chan turned around, looked at Shi Feng's back, and kept in a trembling tone.
The demon disaster is just around the corner, and Shi Feng is gone, and it is very likely that he will be separated from life and death.
"I still owe two lives that must be paid."
Shi Feng didn't hear it, his footsteps didn't stop, he raised his legs and stepped out of the courtyard, and a long rainbow rushed into the sky, heading straight for Xianwu City, and the ethereal sound fell with the wind.
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On the top of the clouds, next to the portal, several figures stand out of thin air.
"Your disciple, it seems that there are some things that have not been dealt with yet, why don't the old man arrange a protector for him?"
The white-haired old man dressed in gray glanced at the distant light, looked at the black-robed man with a giant blade on the side, and spoke lightly.
"No, make your own decisions, and bear the consequences."
The black-robed man's eyes were calm, and he turned a blind eye to the retreat that went straight to Xianwu City.
"Over the years, you have accepted such a disciple and spent so much effort, if you are not careful, you will die young, can you bear it?"
The white-haired old man shook his head slightly, stroked his beard and smiled.
"My disciple Luo Xiuhan, how can he be a short-lived person, even if he dies, it is his own life."
"You are very confident, Shi Feng's talent is indeed extraordinary, but this character still needs to be tempered, at such a critical juncture, he left the sect without authorization, and he can't tell the difference."
The white-haired old man's smile dissipated and shook his head slightly.
"If you want to do it but don't dare to do it, if you want to do it but don't dare to do it, what kind of martial arts do you practice, what kind of sword do you practice!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Luo Xiuhan's mouth, sweeping towards the streamer.
When his gaze moved to the Immortal Martial City in the distance, the smile on the corner of Luo Xiuhan's mouth suddenly disappeared, and the light in his eyes was bottomless.
He had already asked the Daomen God to calculate the fortune of Shi Feng, and he knew what it was.
In Shi Feng's life, the biggest hurdle was now in Xianwu City.