734 Demon Yuan Hall Lu Hall Master
The thing that worried Lin Jiu the most still happened, there was an obvious change within the Qianshan Sect, and the direction of the change pointed directly to the twenty-three peaks.
The child's father is afraid that he is going to break through.
And what made Lin Jiu's head even bigger was that the people in the cemetery who had already "gotten in the car" and were about to leave stopped very tacitly at this time.
Lin Jiu couldn't, so he asked Xuanyi to summon his own flying magic weapon and take her into the air together.
The high-level spirit weapon used by Lin Jiu was the imposing Tang Dao, which everyone already knew when he was digging the spirit stone veins.
Tang Dao can only fight, Lin Jiu has another spirit sword with a wide mouth that is usually used as a substitute, but now at this kind of deadly pass, she really doesn't dare to stimulate the people in the tomb city anymore.
Having said that, the tomb city is really worth the money this time, and after watching so much excitement before and after, my heart is almost soaked with acid water.
"The Qianshan Sect is really full of talents, the day before yesterday, the spirit beast was born, and the ancestor broke through, I don't know who it is today, who can set off such a big movement."
Wen Yijun and Lin Jiu stood closest to each other, and they had to look at Lin Jiu's subtle expression the most, but Lin Jiu was too calm, which made her a little confused.
"This fluctuation is obviously not an immortal cultivator."
Si Yunyi looked at it for a while and added slowly.
The energy fluctuations generated by the demon cultivation are thousands of miles away from the immortal cultivation, and those present can understand that this lively person is the head of the elder, which one uses him to remind?
It's just that with Si Yunyi's supplement, all eyes refocused on Lin Jiu's body, and Lin Jiu couldn't do it even if he didn't want to pick up this stubble.
"It's the Demon Yuan Hall of the Hidden Mountain Sect."
The man......
It seems that there is no one except the Lu Hall Lord.
When these people were still young, Demon Cultivation had already disappeared from the Cultivation Realm, and their understanding of Demon Cultivation was limited to extremely limited sect records and biographies.
"I remember that the great realm of demon cultivation is one order less than that of immortal cultivation, and when it comes to the devouring stage, it will be on par with the golden pill stage of immortal cultivation."
"I just don't know what realm Lord Lu has broken through?"
"Naturally, it is the devouring period, you have to restrain the disciples of each family, and the Demon Cultivator's Thunder Tribulation is not a good-looking and lively event."
Especially for a thunder cultivator like Lu Shijun, the Heavenly Dao will "considerately" take the monk's spiritual root into account, and the thunder tribulation is particularly exciting.
But Wen Yijun obviously misunderstood what Lin Jiu meant.
"Yes, I've also heard that because of the special exercises, most of the demon cultivators kill cold-blooded people...... It is difficult to survive the thunderstorm of the Heavenly Dao. ”
"From ancient times to the present, there are not many demon cultivators who can survive the heavenly tribulation, at most, they will only reach the demon infant stage, and they will be directly wiped out by the Heavenly Dao because the killing is too heavy."
"Sect Master Lin, do you say that what I said is right or not?"
Lin Jiu turned his face, his chin raised slightly, and looked at Wen Yijun not far away.
Wen Yijun wore a light purple dress today, with a fine satin inner skirt from the Qing Hui School, and a wide sleeve embroidered with a light yarn embroidered with a hundred butterflies wearing flowers, looking younger and softer than usual.
It's just that this mouth is getting more and more out of proportion.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiu's heart moved, and he glanced at the Louguan Sect who was standing far away, and then looked at the Suishan Sect separated from the Louguan Sect by the Qing Hui and the Mixed Yuan, could it be ...... Wen Yijun has already allied with Si Yunyi?
"I don't know, there is no master to teach in this seat."
"Sect Master Lin's words, where did you put the Xuanyi Ancestor?"
"Alas, old man, I know that the sect master is the heir of the senior brother, it is only a matter of the past few years, if I had known that the senior brother's lifelong cultivation is still inherited, even if the old man risks being wiped out by the Heavenly Dao, he will definitely protect the sect master of my family!"
Xuanyi wiped his face, and the emotion of remorse came as soon as he said it, which made Wen Yijun, who was complaining to him, look embarrassed, and did not forget to add a sentence at the end.
"I hope the sect master doesn't blame me, I'm so sorry for my senior brother......"
Lin Jiu: ......
It's okay, and it's fake if you say it.
Lin Jiu held up Xuanyi's elbow and rolled his eyes at an angle that outsiders couldn't see.
"Uncle Shi, what are you talking about, the Qianshan Sect can have today, it all depends on your protection, Uncle Shi."
All:......
It's okay, it's already fake.
Wen Yijun's discussion about whether Lu Shijun could successfully survive the Thunder Tribulation also stopped, and Lin Jiu really didn't have the heart to argue with these people about the Demon Cultivation of the Hidden Mountain Sect.
People are watching the sky, these self-proclaimed pure immortal cultivators, I am afraid that their hands are far less clean than the demon cultivators of her family, who can't survive the thunder tribulation, it is really uncertain.
Lu Shijun was in retreat under the cultivation tower of the Twenty-Three Peaks Hidden Sect, this breakthrough must have reached the devouring period, but he couldn't accept the rules of the Heavenly Dao underground, so Lu Shijun still had to come out of the cultivation tower first.
In the sky above the thirty-two peaks of the Qianshan Sect, the coercion of the Heavenly Dao descended again with heavy clouds, Lin Jiu looked at it, and suddenly felt a little distressed about the mutant plants that had taken root on the mountains outside the Qianshan Sect.
Mutant beasts can also sense danger in advance to escape and dodge, while some mutant plants with deep roots are difficult to move freely in a short period of time, but fortunately, Lin Jiu had already seen a good place for Lu Shijun to cross the catastrophe.
It was the place where she had been retreating before, and the mountain was already bald anyway, and it was only a low-level mutant plant that grew again, and it hadn't even grown trees until now, and it could minimize the loss of vegetation.
If the disciples of the Qianshan Sect are all here in the future, if this goes on for a long time, maybe they can raise a special treasure or something.
"I think this thunderstorm seems to be a little unusual......"
Zang Yuanjin, who opened his mouth this time, although he was in a completely opposite camp to Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu really didn't have any ill feelings towards Zang Yuanjin, plus Zang Yuanjin's "son" Yu Fei was still staying at the outer gate of the Qianshan Sect, leaving aside the camp, Zang Yuanjin himself and the Qianshan Sect had no hatred.
When these words came out of other people's mouths, Lin Jiu would also consider whether to slap the other party's mouth, but when they came out of Zang Yuanjin's mouth, they were reminding her.
"Thunder cultivators, Heavenly Dao will always be extra kind."
After Lin Jiu finished saying this, he didn't say anything more, but just paid attention to the situation of the twenty-three peaks, and the demon yuan on the twenty-three peaks surged, gathering on the peaks too thickly, forming a large area of black fog visible to the naked eye.
However, the whereabouts of these black mist all pointed to the cultivation tower.
In just a moment, before everyone could react, the black mist that lingered around the twenty-third peak completely disappeared without a trace, to be precise, it did not disappear without a trace, but was all absorbed by Lu Shijun.
Lin Jiu looked leisurely, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, after the black fog disappeared, the clouds had begun to collide and rub against each other, and silver-purple electricity flowed in it, and the thunder tribulation was ready to go.
And Lu Shijun's figure finally appeared outside the cultivation tower.
The tall figure stood at the top of the above-ground part of the cultivation tower, surrounded by black mist, Lu Shijun held a gilded hidden dragon sword, and his heroic face was also entangled with a bit of indifference and anger, as if a demon god had descended into the world for a while.
Separated by dozens of mountain ranges, Lu Shijun turned his face and found Lin Jiu's figure in the crowd watching the show outside for the first time, without pause, let alone any hesitation.
Just at this glance, Lin Jiu's heart pounded.