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

Two days later, in an inn in Blackwater City!

Yan Qinghui recovered from her meditation state.

The black veil swayed slightly.

Yan Qinghui said to herself: "Counting the time, ten days have passed. Qing'er and Xiao Yun should also come out of the real dragon illusion today."

"I wonder if Qing'er found the dragon's body during this trip to the Real Dragon Fantasy Land."

"Hey, there's no need to hold out too much hope. It's not that easy to find a dragon corpse."

"As long as Qing'er can pick some rare herbs and come back, then let Senior Brother Yang make a few batches of elixirs for Qing'er to replenish her soul. Qing'er is expected to be promoted to Nascent Soul within three years!"

Yan Qinghui suddenly stood up from the bed and straightened her clothes.

"It's getting late, it's time to pick up Qing'er and Xiao Yun back to the Spirit Sword Sect."

Yan Qinghui then left the inn and went straight to the entrance to the True Dragon Fantasy Realm outside the Blackwater Palace.

When he was about to arrive at the entrance of the True Dragon Fantasy Land, Yan Qinghui suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The entrance to the True Dragon Fantasy Land was densely packed with people.

There were even more people than when the True Dragon Fantasy opened.

It stands to reason that this will never happen.

Because some people are already in the illusion of the real dragon.

Even if the elders from all the portals came to pick up their disciples, there would still not be more people than when it was opened.

Yan Qinghui has not left home for the past ten days and has been practicing in the inn.

How did she know that the entrance to the True Dragon Fantasy Land had been closed.

The people in Blackwater Palace had a bad relationship with Yan Qinghui, so it was naturally impossible to send someone to inform her of this matter.

Since learning that the True Dragon Fantasy Land was closed, all major sects have attached great importance to this matter.

After all, those who enter are all the proud ones of their sect, and they are the focus of training.

If it is lost in the real dragon illusion, it will be a big loss to the sect.

All the major factions sent people to check the situation.

In addition, today is the last day that the entrance to the True Dragon Fantasy Land will be opened. Whether their disciples can come out depends on this day.

Therefore, everyone gathered here, and it seemed that there were more people than ten days ago.

Although Yan Qinghui felt a little strange, she ignored these people.

She passed directly over the crowd and arrived at the entrance to the True Dragon Fantasy Land.

Before she could wait, she had already discovered that the black hole at the entrance to the True Dragon Fantasy Land was gone.

"Where's the entrance? Why did the entrance disappear?"

Yan Qinghui's figure flashed and she rushed to the front of the crowd.

She couldn't help but grabbed Li Dapeng's lapel and yelled angrily: "What on earth is going on? Why is the entrance to the True Dragon Fantasy Land closed?"

Li Dapeng is discussing with the elders of other sects how to reopen the entrance.

He never expected that someone would suddenly attack him.

Therefore, Yan Qinghui caught him red-handed.

The eyes of the other elders around him suddenly turned towards Li Dapeng.

In full view of everyone, Li Dapeng was grabbed by the collar of his clothes and asked by Yan Qinghui, and his face immediately lost its composure.

His old face turned red, he looked down at the hem of his clothes that was being grabbed and said coldly: "Let go!"

Instead of letting go, Yan Qinghui lifted Li Dapeng up with one hand and shouted angrily: "Let me ask you what the hell is going on?"

"Why is the entrance closed!"

Li Dapeng was so angry that his beard and hair stood out, and he shouted loudly: "This is too much! You really think this place is a spiritual sword sect!"

A powerful spiritual pressure burst out directly from Li Dapeng's body.

Li Dapeng raised his hand and slapped Yan Qinghui's head directly.

Li Dapeng showed no mercy in this palm, and terrifying palm power spurted out.

Upon seeing this, many elders who were talking to Li Dapeng retreated one after another to avoid getting into trouble.

The elders of other sects in the distance also felt the spiritual pressure emanating from Li Dapeng.

The elders who had not paid attention to the situation here were also attracted.

Li Dapeng's terrifying spiritual pressure made everyone dozens of meters away feel a little short of breath.

Everyone was a little surprised.

Li Dapeng and the others knew each other. When they were young, they all participated in the battle between good and evil.

At that time, Li Dapeng's strength was above average and he was not considered a master.

But he didn't expect that Li Dapeng's cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds after not seeing each other for so many years, and he could feel such a sense of oppression with just one palm.

It seems that Blackwater Palace has indeed gained a lot of benefits by relying on the True Dragon Illusion over the years.

Just when everyone was amazed at Li Dapeng's palm power, Yan Qinghui also took action.

Yan Qinghui was the first to bear the brunt of the terrifying pressure released by Li Dapeng.

She didn't expect that Li Dapeng would dare to fight back.

Yan Qinghui's thoughts moved, and a powerful water spiritual force burst out from his body.

In an instant, this water spirit power had submerged Li Dapeng.

Because she was concerned about Wen Qing's safety, Yan Qinghui took action without mercy.

Zhenhai Prison was directly driven to the extreme by her.

An invisible pressure surged toward Li Dapeng from all directions.

Just when Li Dapeng was about to slap Yan Qinghui on the head, his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Li Dapeng's face turned red and he frantically activated his internal skills to try to break free from Yan Qinghui's restraints.

Unfortunately, there is still a gap in strength between the two, and with Yan Qinghui's full strength, Li Dapeng has no chance of breaking free.

With just this moment of restraint, Yan Qinghui's offensive has already arrived.

Although Yan Qinghui was very angry, she did not lose her mind.

She did not use the weapon, but slapped Li Dapeng on the chest.

Although he didn't use his weapon, Li Dapeng couldn't resist this palm with his body.

I heard a muffled "bang" sound.

Li Dapeng was completely knocked away.

Before the person landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Li Dapeng's mouth.

By the time he fell among the crowd, Li Dapeng's expression turned extremely ugly.

His face flushed red.

There was blood seeping out of his eyes, nostrils, corners of his mouth, and ears.

The entire chest was sunken downwards, and the sternum had been broken by Yan Qinghui's palm.

When the onlookers saw this, they all couldn't help but gasp.

The look in Yan Qinghui's eyes also became complicated.

"I'm afraid Yan Qinghui's cultivation has improved again. Sooner or later, the Spirit Sword Sect will have another master of spirit transformation!"

"No wonder she was able to grab the Ice Soul Sword from among hundreds of people. It seems that she did not rely on luck, but on strength."

"He is also in the Nascent Soul realm, and he is also in the water spirit root. Li Dapeng is actually unable to fight back under her hands. This level of cultivation is truly admirable!"

……

Just when everyone was thinking wildly.

Yan Qinghui has quickly arrived in front of Li Dapeng.

She directly pulled Li Dapeng up from the ground with one hand, and asked sternly: "What is going on in this real dragon illusion? Tell me!"

Li Dapeng was so angry that he was shaking all over.

How could he bear being so humiliated by Yan Qinghui in front of so many people?

Li Dapeng gritted his teeth and spit out three words from between his teeth: "No! I know! Dao!"

Yan Qinghui has always been soft-spoken, but when she saw that Li Dapeng dared to speak harshly, a surge of anger immediately rushed to her forehead.

"Okay, I won't let you know!"

In a rage, Yan Qinghui raised her hand to kill Li Dapeng.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud shout: "How outrageous! You surnamed Yan, don't stop yet!"