You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

In a room in Blackwater Palace.

Several elders from the four sects of Shenghuo Sect, Panlong Temple, and Jinhu Mountain were gathering together and whispering about something.

An elder of the Holy Fire Sect frowned and said, "Then Xiao Yun really just broke through the golden elixir?"

The elder of Panlong Temple nodded and said: "That's true. He himself is a miscellaneous spiritual root. He dared to join the Spirit Sword Sect when it started recruiting disciples more than a month ago."

The elder of the Holy Fire Sect asked: "Is this news accurate?"

"The news was discovered by Li Xuan, the Holy Son of Tianzong. It is absolutely true!"

The elder of the Holy Fire Sect snorted coldly and said: "I see that the Spirit Sword Sect has become restless recently. A few days ago, it opened its gates to recruit disciples, and now it brings disciples here to show off its power."

"Isn't this done deliberately to show us? What do they want to do? Do they still want to take revenge on us?"

Elder Jin Hushan smiled slightly and said: "A plucked phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. So what if the Spirit Sword Sect has a disciple with good qualifications?"

"It's just a small Golden Core Realm. Let him stay in the True Dragon Fantasy Realm this time."

The elder of the Holy Fire Sect also showed a smile on his face and said: "It's just what I want."

The elder of Panlong Temple seemed to be worried and said, "Will this anger Fairy Shuiyun?"

As soon as the elder of the Holy Fire Sect heard the words Shuiyun Fairy, the expression on his face immediately became ferocious.

His son died under Yan Qinghui's sword back then.

He immediately said angrily: "Who is she? She is just a bitch that can be ridden by thousands of people. I have no chance to deal with her, so I just took this opportunity to deal with her too!"

The elder of Panlong Temple frowned and said: "Yan Qinghui is indeed nothing special, but don't forget that Dao Huanzhen and Wen Bufan once said that anyone who dares to hurt Yan Qinghui will become enemies with them."

"Even if we are not afraid of the Spirit Sword Sect, we still have to consider the Tianzong and the Tianxia Dao Alliance, right?"

The elder of the Holy Fire Sect sneered disdainfully: "It's not like the two of them were not involved in that incident back then, and now they have come out to be good people?"

"I have figured it out now. They have both the reputation and the status, but in the end we were the bad guys."

"If the two of them push me too hard, I will tell everything about what happened back then. See if they still have the nerve to take charge of the Tianzong and the Taoist League of the World!"

The elder from Jinhu Mountain also showed annoyance: "Yes, even if Yan Qinghui doesn't die, we will always live in fear."

"It is said that she has now reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm and can break through to the Divine Transformation Realm at any time. A few days ago, she just snatched the Ice Soul Sword from the hands of hundreds of people in the snowy mountains in the far north."

"There are many Nascent Soul cultivators among them."

"She is so difficult to deal with now. If we wait for her to advance to become a god, sooner or later we will die by her sword."

After hearing this, the elder of Panlong Temple thought for a long time, and finally sighed silently and said: "If you want to do it, then do it beautifully and don't leave any clues to the Spirit Sword Sect."

The elder of the Holy Fire Sect sneered: "Don't worry, with Yan Qinghui's current temperament, you can easily find 1 reasons to kill her."

The elder of Panlong Temple nodded and said: "This matter cannot only involve members of our three sects. We must drag Blackwater Palace, Wancui Villa, Tianzong, and Xiaoyao Palace into the water together."

Elder Jin Hushan said slowly: "We have to discuss it carefully."

……

Yan Qinghui returned to the inn after dark.

After returning to the inn, he called Xiao Yun into his room.

When Xiao Yun entered Yan Qinghui's room, he saw her sitting cross-legged on the bed, her face covered with black gauze, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

Xiao Yun bowed and said, "Master, what do you want from me?"

Yan Qinghui said coldly: "Come and sit down."

Xiao Yun was taken aback.

Go sit down? Where to sit?

There is only one bed in the room, not even a stool...

What does this master mean?

Xiao Yun's mind was full of unhealthy thoughts, but Yan Qinghui said coldly: "Although you are only in the Golden Core realm, I see that you are full of spiritual power, and I will teach you a magical power today."

"After the True Dragon Fantasy Realm is opened, you will have more ways to defeat the enemy when fighting with others in it."

Xiao Yun was relieved. It turned out that his master was going to teach him martial arts.

I am so surprised.

I thought Master had some evil intentions against me.

But why do you have to go to bed to learn martial arts?

Can't you just give yourself the secrets?

Although Xiao Yun had doubts, he still stepped forward honestly.

Walking to the bed, Xiao Yun said: "Master, what martial arts skills do you want to teach me?"

Yan Qinghui said calmly: "It's not martial arts, but magical powers. Martial arts are the means used to deal with the enemy before the Nascent Soul realm due to one's own lack of spiritual power."

"But after you reach the Nascent Soul realm and have enough spiritual power, you can use magical powers and spells."

"The spiritual power in your body is far beyond that of ordinary people, so I will teach you a magical power in advance."

When Yan Qinghui explained this, Xiao Yun understood immediately.

His cultivation has progressed too fast, and he is relatively ignorant of many things in the cultivation world.

Only then did I realize that in addition to martial arts and spells, there was such a thing as magical power.

Xiao Yun quickly took off his shoes and got on the bed, sitting cross-legged on it.

Yan Qinghui faced him and explained: "I've told you that the name of this magical power is 'Zhenhai Prison'."

"It is a magical power based on huge water spiritual power that binds people. As long as your spiritual power is enough, even a monk who is in the Golden Core Realm of Great Perfection will be trapped by you."

"As your realm improves in the future, the power of this 'Zhenhai Prison' will become more and more powerful."

Xiao Yun looked calm on the surface, but he was very excited inside.

This magical power suits him very well. He has nothing else but a lot of spiritual power!

When she was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, her spiritual power was comparable to that of a senior sister at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm.

Now that he has broken through to the golden elixir, Xiao Yun can clearly feel that the five kinds of spiritual power in his body are endless, as if he can never use them up.

Xiao Yun quickly said: "Master, please give me some advice."

Yan Qinghui nodded and said: "Close your eyes and cross your legs, relax your mind, magical powers are different from martial arts. If you want to learn, you can only rely on inheritance."

Xiao Yun obeyed the instructions honestly.

Before he was ready, he suddenly felt a soft water spirit force penetrate into his mind.

Immediately afterwards, this water spiritual power turned into a massive amount of information and merged into his sea of ​​consciousness.

A peculiar exercise route guided Xiao Yun's spiritual power in his body.

Groups of lights and shadows flashed in his mind, and the magical power of 'Zhenhai Prison' was engraved in his sea of ​​consciousness like a brand.

As long as he has a thought, that peculiar exercise route will automatically guide his spiritual power to display the magical power of "Zhenhai Prison".

Xiao Yun concentrated on digesting the information in his mind, and his body involuntarily mobilized his spiritual power according to the "Zhenhai Prison" exercise route.

The huge spiritual power in the body suddenly burst out.

In an instant, the entire inn seemed to be frozen in time.

There were more than 30 guests in more than 90 rooms, all of them were frozen there as if they were being restrained at the same time.

They can do nothing except their brains can think.

Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

Those who were immobilized by Xiao Yun using ‘Zhenhai Prison’ subconsciously thought that they were hallucinating.

Xiao Yun opened his eyes, unable to conceal the joy on his face.

Is this magical power? As expected, it is far from comparable to martial arts.

At that moment, Xiao Yun clearly felt that the entire inn was under his control.

No one can escape his magical power.