"You say that the saint is in the palace, that is, there is no saint in the palace!"

Mo Rui twisted his white beard with two fingers and smiled lightly, forcing the corners of his eyes to squeeze out a pile of wrinkles.

was told the truth by him, Qian Zhi's eyes showed panic, and he looked at Wan Huaiyuan in fear, "Great Elder, he guessed it......"

Wan Huaiyuan raised his eyelids calmly, "Don't worry, even if he guesses that the saint is not in the palace, there is no way to find the whereabouts of the saint!"

Qian Zhi was stunned.

He did not find it, for they did not know who had taken the Holy Maiden......

"As long as the Holy Maiden does not die, our Holy Palace will live forever!"

Wan Huaiyuan stared at Mo Rui tightly, his expression was unwavering, and he swore to protect the Holy Palace.

Mo Rui slowly patted Jianmu and went deep into the ground, "If you all die, the Holy Maiden will only be a weak woman alive, and sooner or later it will fall into our hands."

Wan Huaiyuan looked straight at Jianmu and went deep into the ground, the ground under their feet trembled, and the startled Xuan Bing instantly turned into water.

His pupils constricted, as if he were facing a great enemy.

"Who is the 'we' in Sect Master Mo's mouth?"

Mo Rui was immersed in the green light, hooked his lips and smiled: "Anyway, the saints who have ascended from your holy palace are dead, so it doesn't hurt if I tell you the truth, you can't afford to make waves!" ”

Wan Huaiyuan was shocked, as if he had been struck by lightning, "What did you say, what did you do to the people of our Holy Palace?" ”

"It's not that I did anything, but that I joined forces with the monks of the spirit world to wipe out all the saints who have ascended in your holy palace, and now you are a turtle in the urn, and there is no help."

Mo Rui smiled and injected spiritual power, and the underground building wood instantly drilled out of the ice, directly hitting the thin natural barrier, causing the surrounding earth to shake.

Qian Zhi's face changed suddenly, his hands quickly sealed, and he struck towards the natural barrier, "Quick, everyone follow me to defend the Holy Palace, don't listen to what the old man said!" ”

"Yes, yes!" The disciples of the Holy Palace trembled and followed him to output spiritual power, stabilizing the shaking natural barrier.

Wan Huaiyuan looked at the Xuan Ice around him in disbelief, "Impossible, how did things turn out like this?" ”

"Hehehe, the spiritual realm is no longer suitable for us to cultivate, the saints raised by your holy palace are clear and jade, and their spiritual power is mellow, we once mistakenly thought that they could resist the strange miasma..."

"But God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, their bodies and souls are only enough for us to cultivate to the Mahayana, and if we want to fly to the immortal realm and escape from the spiritual realm, there is only one step away..."

"At this moment, they're gone, we're ...... I'm disappointed! ”

Mo Rui let out a long sigh of sadness.

Wan Huaiyuan and the other disciples of the Holy Palace were deeply shocked, and they broke off the connection with the natural barrier, leaving them alone to convey the spiritual energy in a trance.

"How can you do that! Isn't the Wuxiang Sect the first sect in the world, do you still deserve the reputation of the first sect when you do this? ”

Wan Huaiyuan drank hatefully.

Mo Rui's cloudy eyes flashed with a trace of pain, "You Nether people don't understand anything, if we don't do this, we can only watch the miasma erode the internal organs, wait for the longevity to be exhausted, and then die with our eyes down!" ”

Everyone was shocked.

Wan Huaiyuan was shocked and said: "The miasma is something in the spirit world, and even you can't dissolve it?" ”

Mo Rui didn't hide it, and replied truthfully, "Yes, I didn't have me in the Spiritual Realm back then, and I was looking forward to the spiritual world like you. ”

"But it wasn't until I arrived in the spirit realm that I found out that all monks had been hit by a strange miasma. That miasma was born from the spirit realm at some point, and little by little it penetrated into the monks' bodies, making them never able to continue cultivating! ”

He raised his head heavily, looking up at the sky above him, his eyes hidden in nostalgia and pain.

Everyone in the Holy Palace was stunned by this secret of the spirit world.

Qian Zhi was dumbfounded, "So the spiritual realm is not a holy place for cultivators, but a hell!" ”

"So you're in love with the Nether?" Wan Huaiyuan directly pointed out their purpose.

"Yes, there is no other way than to return to the Nether, no one can resist the strange miasma, I have practiced for thousands of years, and I can't watch myself sit down!"

In the end, Mo Rui no longer hid the ruthlessness in his eyes, and slapped his palms on the ground at the same time, making the surrounding earthquake more obvious.

Qian Zhi's body shook and shouted: "Don't be affected by his words, let's continue to protect the Holy Palace and increase the output of spiritual power!" ”

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Holy Palace worked together, and strands of spiritual power were entangled in the air to form a line, converging on the crumbling natural barrier, protecting the huge Xuanbing Palace.

Wan Huaiyuan looked at them with empty eyes to protect the Holy Palace, his gaze swept over the smug smiles of Mo Rui and the Spirit Realm Cultivators, looked up at the night sky with dark clouds, and muttered:

"The Holy Palace will not end like this, the Holy Maiden will definitely come to save us!"

……

Eastern Wilderness.

Ryuyin Village.

"Fluorite, Night Pearl, East China Sea Pearl...... You're doing a good job, as long as these things are here, our village will definitely survive this natural disaster peacefully! ”

The majestic voice spread all over the country, Jiang Shengxiang looked at the villagers who had returned to their usual lives, touched their beards and smiled.

"The fairy has now become the immortal master of the Eastern Wilderness, and there are countless of these gadgets, even if they illuminate a radius of a hundred miles, they have not yet used one ten-thousandth."

He turned his head and said, "Rong Ye, won't we really be blamed by the immortal lord for doing this?" ”

Xiao Rong bit the spirit fruit of Qingshui County, sat on the treasure chair with gold lacquer carved dragon and gems, and said vaguely: "Don't be afraid, the boss is not short of this thing!" ”

Jiang Shengxiang looked at the framed spirit fruit that surrounded him, and then looked at the village as bright as day, stroked his beard and said, "Immortal Lord is righteous!" ”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Deafening thunder rang out one after another, and a long purple lightning bolt streaked through the night, and the ladder to heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

Jiang Shengxiang narrowed his eyes, "Is this someone going to ascend?" ”

Xiao Rong muttered, "This soaring formation is too big!" When the time comes, won't the boss soar, won't the heavens and the earth change color? ”

"No, it's not Ascension!"

At first glance, the red clothes flew in, and Nie Rong opened the jade fan with a snap, standing on the roof in a chic and handsome manner, staring solemnly at the ladder.

"That's not Ascension, the ladder shouldn't be ......"

"Wow, I thought it was Xiao Tang, old man Nie, are you going to marry a bride today?"

Xiao Rong sniffed and looked at Nie Rong in shock.

Jiang Shengxiang twitched the corners of his mouth, not looking at it.

Is this elder paying too much attention to appearances?

"How's that, this body is handsome enough, right?" Nie Rong's words were interrupted, he didn't care, he hooked the corners of his mouth with confidence, and fanned the cool wind to blow his broken hair.

Xiao Rong and Jiang Shengxiang made vomiting postures together.

Nie Rong frowned and snorted coldly, "The old and the young who don't know how to appreciate, forget it, I want Miss Tang and Zhou Yixiu to see my new outfit!" ”

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