Aiming for the Immortal Path

Elder Situ, who was in the lead, wiped away the frustration on his face.

His eyes rolled around, and from time to time his gaze swept over the Nine Heavens Linglong Pagoda in front of Su Twelve, which had not yet been put away.

Another thought flashed through his mind.

If the immortal in front of him failed to survive the catastrophe and died, then this top-notch pagoda spiritual treasure would become ownerless.

Elder Situ couldn't help but secretly look forward to it.

On the other hand, Su Twelve looked up at the sky, listening to the voices of the people in the Divine Weapon Workshop, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley at this moment.

"A heavenly tribulation? This heavenly tribulation is coming with great force, and its power cannot be underestimated. The only magic weapon that can be used now is this Nine Heavens Linglong Tower." .??.

"But the Nine Heavens Linglong Tower has just received blood from its master, and it has not yet been refined. It is not easy to exert its offensive and defensive power!"

"Not to mention, just now I cooperated with Senior Feng to refine the weapon, and my immortal energy has long been consumed. I have no energy left to fight again. How is it different from death to survive the tribulation at this time? This... I'm in trouble!!!"

Su Shier secretly cried out in his heart, but his reaction was not slow.

Knowing that there was little hope, he still pulled up the little immortal energy left in his body and was about to soar into the sky.

He had not expected things to get to this point.

But when the heavenly tribulation appeared, he did not have anything to conceal the secrets of heaven. The Nine Heavens Linglong Tower is a small space in itself. If it is refined and arranged, it may be able to conceal some of the secrets of heaven.

But at this moment, it is unlikely.

The only way is to fight to the death, to seek a glimmer of hope.

At least there is still a golden lotus trump card in his hand that has not been used.

However, just as Su Twelve was about to make a move, Feng Jianxing's voice sounded in front of him.

"My friend, don't rush to act. Your heavenly tribulation has not yet arrived. It is just because the pagoda spiritual treasure contains the aura of heavenly tribulation that it has been triggered in advance."

"As long as you can suppress your own aura, the heavenly tribulation will temporarily dissipate!"

Feng Jianxing reminded Su Twelve with his eyes on him.

Before, he had no friendship with Su Twelve, so he couldn't say much.

But... the cooperation just now made him appreciate the immortal in front of him a little more. Maybe the other party has other trump cards that can definitely pass the tribulation.

But there is obviously a simpler way, so why not do him a favor.

Hearing this, Su Twelve's figure suddenly reacted immediately.

Without even thinking about it, the little remaining immortal energy in his body quickly flowed back, and his own breath was forcibly suppressed at an extremely fast speed.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the calamity clouds were rolling, and the invisible aura emitted by the heavenly calamity still locked him firmly.

With Feng Jianxing's reminder, Su Shier simply closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, constantly holding his breath and concentrating his energy, trying to let himself enter a state of forgetting both the self and the world.

But every time he was about to enter a state of meditation, he couldn't help but have distracting thoughts in his mind.

He learned about the information of the Nine Yang Blood Lotus and the Nine Nether Soul Lotus from Nangong Yi. Before refining the Nine Heavens Linglong Pagoda, he had already sent a message to Xiao Yue and others, asking them to come to Baizhang Market as soon as possible.

He had also seen the refining drawings of the Nine Heavens Linglong Pagoda. The difficulty lies in collecting materials and the refining process.

The time-consuming process of refining a spiritual treasure is not much compared to other spiritual treasures or even magic treasures.

This is indeed the case. In nearly a month, the spiritual treasure was successfully refined.

Normally, he should have brought the Nine Heavens Linglong Tower to meet up with the others. But now, the first calamity was triggered in advance.

Whether he chose to survive the calamity or to shield his own Qi, it would take a lot of time.

In this way, he would inevitably miss the maximum time limit agreed with the others.

The reality was like this, which made Su Twelve worried.

Su Twelve was tangled in his heart, and the calamity clouds that continued to condense in the sky sometimes gathered and sometimes dispersed.

In this situation, it was obvious that there was a deviation in the perception of the Qi of Su Twelve, the calamity survivor.

However, the calamity clouds kept changing, but there was no sign of dispersing.

At first, Su Twelve didn't understand the reason.

But he was experienced and reacted in less than an hour. He immediately suppressed his worries and silently recited the Taoist and Buddhist scriptures in his heart.

As time passed, all kinds of thoughts in his mind were gradually thrown behind him, and his mind was blank. The whole person really entered the state of meditation where he forgot both the self and the world.

...

The edge of the central square of Baizhangfang City.

Two men and one woman gathered together, all with anxious faces.

These three people were not others, but Xiao Yue, Han Yu, and Lin Hezhou who had an appointment with Su Twelve.

As for the Sword Saint of the East Sea, Liu Hua, he was not present.

Looking up at the changing clouds in the sky, Xiao Yue frowned slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Wang has not appeared since the message was sent. Now, there is a calamity of scattered immortals gathering in the sky. I'm afraid... it is the calamity of the body of the scattered immortal of Fellow Daoist Wang that has arrived."

As she spoke, a deep worry flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"But the problem is, since the heavenly tribulation has come, if it is blocked by the formation, it must be like the previous spiritual treasure heavenly thunder tribulation, with its power constantly rising until it shatters the blocking formation."

"Or, it will lose the breath of the person who crosses the tribulation and dissipate."

"Now this heavenly tribulation in the sky has not touched the formation of Baizhangfang City, but it has gathered in the sky without dispersing. Why is this?"

Han Yu's voice sounded immediately after Xiao Yue's words fell.

His frown was full of confusion and puzzlement on his face.

After all, he has been practicing in the holy land of immortal cultivation for many years, and he is in a top-notch force like Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The various materials and books he has access to are far beyond those of ordinary casual cultivators.

Experience and knowledge are also extraordinary.

But facing the strange phenomenon in the sky at this moment, racking my brains, I still can't figure out the reason.

"Well...this question should be asked to Fellow Daoist Lin, who is in the same sect as Fellow Wang and is the leader of the Ancient Immortal Sect."

Xiao Yue changed the topic and her eyes fell on Lin Hezhou.

"This... I'm ashamed to say it! Elder Wang has not been a member of our Ancient Immortal Sect for a long time. Lin has not figured out his methods yet."

"But judging from the current situation, what Elder Wang did is nothing more than two types. One is to use secret methods to shield his own secrets, and the other is to forcibly suppress his own aura. As for the purpose, they are all to avoid the current catastrophe."

Lin Hezhou smiled bitterly, but there was a light in his eyes, and he quickly analyzed and spoke.

In the eyes of outsiders in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation today, the Ancient Immortal Sect is little known.

But as the leader of the Ancient Immortal Sect, he knows how glorious the Ancient Immortal Sect was in the past.

The library in the door contains countless classics and secret records from ancient times to the present, making his knowledge not inferior to that of most monks from the nine super-first-class forces.

Xiao Yue nodded lightly, "It makes sense. It seems... we have to wait here for a little longer!"

"It doesn't hurt to wait a little longer, but..."

Lin Hezhou looked solemn and hesitated to speak.

Xiao Yue hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Lin has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"