Chapter 09: Dangong Immortal Society

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"Phew!"

Nie Kong gasped. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He was now a ninth-order phantasmagoric master, and it was inconvenient for him to use his spiritual thoughts to investigate, so as not to arouse the vigilance of the Danxian Sect, so he instructed Tai Yan to pay attention to observation. Taiyan's special body, coupled with the fact that she can basically control the huge power in her body now, makes it much safer for her to explore.

When he entered the city, Nie Kong already knew that there would be many ninth-order powerhouses in the Danxian Sect, but he didn't expect that there would be so many of them, even more than the Underworld Spirit Venerable Palace.

This is only in the current Shenglong City, if you add up the powerhouses of the Danxian Sect who are no longer in Shenglong City, the number will definitely exceed a hundred.

After a long while, Nie Kong calmed down: "Taiyan, have you found anything else useful?"

"I want to think about ......"

Tai Yan squinted his eyes and tried to remember, and after a few seconds, Tai Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, "Brother, I also heard an interesting news, in half a month, the 'Dan Immortal Sect' will hold a 'Dan Palace Immortal Meeting' here, and it is said that all the medicine kings of the Divine Sky Realm will be invited to participate." ”

"Oh?" Nie Kong was surprised.

"This is what I heard from the two ninth-order phantom masters, who were preparing invitations to those medicine kings at the time. Taiyan hurriedly added.

"What do you want to do when the Dan Immortal Sect holds the 'Dan Palace Immortal Meeting'?"

"They didn't say that, and I don't know. ”

“......”

Nie Kong slowly paced around the room, thinking in his heart, inviting the king of medicine in the world, he had also done this kind of thing, he was to compile the pharmacopoeia "Compendium of Materia Medica". So, what is the purpose of the Danxian Sect? No matter why, it must have something to do with the word "medicine......

Tai Yan stood quietly beside him, his beautiful eyes moving with his figure, but he didn't make a sound to disturb his thoughts.

After a long time, Nie Kong paused and said with a smile: "Taiyan, well done, let's go out for a walk in the evening and see if we can hear any other news." ”

"Hmm. ”

Taiyan agreed, and a sweet smile bloomed on her pretty face.

At the beginning of the lanterns, Nie Kong and Tai Yan left the inn, and when they returned again, it was already late at night, and the hustle and bustle of Thang Long City was gradually becoming quiet.

The candlelight in the room flickered, Taiyan stood at the table, and her delicate voice came out.

Nie Kong sat at the table, sometimes bowing his head, sometimes writing a few characters on the paper, and half an hour passed, and the names of the six sects were on the white paper:

Fahua Sect, Baihua Mountain, Lingxiao Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Xinyi Sect, Xuanying Sect, Nine Zen Sect!

This is what Nie Kong and Tai Yan harvested at night.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, in addition to the super power of the Danxian Sect, these six sects are the most famous, and their strength is also quite good.

Now that the general range has been determined, Nie Kong can no longer be sure of it, and he can't identify the Danxian Sect to the death. Almost all of the six major sects, including the Fahua Sect, each have a dozen or twenty ninth-order phantom masters. If such strength is placed in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, it is a top-level sect, only lagging behind the Spirit God Temple.

But in the Divine Sky Realm, they were only in the upper middle range.

However, even so, with their power, there is a good chance that they will become a hiding place for Coxilai and the others.

In addition to these six sects, there were many smaller sects within a thousand miles, all of which were ignored by Nie Kong. After all, Kou Xilai and the others didn't know that he had also come to the Divine Sky Realm, so there was no reason for a good sect not to take refuge and hide in a small sect with low strength.

Nie Kong still had one last chance to perform the "Blood Shadow Magic", and he didn't dare to make a move. In case Kou Xilai's true body aura is still isolated, the last "Blood Shadow Method" will also be wasted.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to eliminate those sects with high possibilities one by one, as for the Danxian Sect, it is the strongest, and Nie Kong will put it last.

Early the next morning, Nie Kong and Tai Yan parted ways.

Taiyan continued to stay in Thang Long City to investigate, and Qingyou was also left behind. As soon as the morning dawn dawned, Tai Yan carried the peerless jade bottle that Qingyou used to hide, and wandered around Thang Long City......

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In the evening, Lingxiao Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

On the stairs outside the mountain gate, figures can be seen up and down from time to time, and they are all disciples of the Sword Pavilion. At this moment, a white shadow flashed very suddenly.

This is an old man, with frosty eyebrows and bright hair, a white robe, a ruddy complexion, and a fairy wind and bones.

His sudden appearance made the Sword Pavilion disciples who were passing by around him stunned, and they all stopped, their surprised eyes constantly projected.

At the gate of the mountain, the middle-aged man sitting on the stone platform suddenly opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man's two eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, staring directly at the white-robed old man dozens of meters away, and he said in a deep voice, "Who is coming?" Without being announced, he suddenly broke into the sect's mountain gate, which was a kind of disrespect to the sect, and the middle-aged man's tone was not very polite.

The white-robed old man kept walking, but his eyes were aimed at the plaque hanging at the mountain gate, looking like a thief.

"Stop!"

The middle-aged man's face was faintly filled with anger, his tongue was full of spring thunder, and his voice seemed to reveal a penetrating power, which made the hearts of the surrounding Sword Pavilion disciples tremble.

There was a strange smile in the eyes of the white-robed old man, and he suddenly raised his hand, and a dark red aura shot out from his fingers without warning, like a sharp sword piercing the plaque of the mountain gate.

"Bang!"

The plaque was torn apart, and the carved words "Lingxiao Heavenly Sword" turned into a pile of powder, and the doorposts on both sides also suffered from the pond fish, crunching to the side.

The surrounding Sword Pavilion disciples were dumbfounded, this old guy was really bold enough, he dared to destroy the mountain gate of the "Ling Xiao Heavenly Sword Pavilion"! Now that the Pavilion Master and the elders were all in the sect, if they were angry and made a move, even if this old guy cultivated to a high level, I am afraid that he would only end up being poked to the bones and scattered.

"What a big bold!"

Looking at the fragments, the middle-aged man was so angry that he burst into smoke, and at the same time as he roared angrily, a huge black tiger rushed out of his body, opened his bloody mouth, and pounced on the white-robed old man opposite, and let out an earth-shattering roar from his mouth, which was breathtaking.

"Sneer! snort......"

The white-robed old man's right palm brushed across the void, his fingers flicked, and pieces of sword-like dark red leaves burst out from his fingertips, and they sank into the tiger's mouth like lightning.

"Bang! bang......"

The blades burst one after another.

The menacing black giant tiger only had time to "whimper" before it was blown into countless pieces. The middle-aged man behind the giant tiger was hit hard, and he took more than a dozen steps backwards one after another, and his face was swollen red and purple. When he barely managed to stabilize his body, he couldn't hold it back anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, there was silence outside the mountain gate.

The disciple of the Sword Pavilion looked at the white shadow in amazement, the middle-aged man was an elder of the Sword Pavilion, he had been a ninth-order phantom master for nine years, but now he couldn't even catch a blow from the other party. Moreover, looking at the situation just now, the old guy clearly didn't even use the complete magic image.

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