Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

On the high platform of the Demon Palace, all the monks had already disappeared.

Ji Lingyu couldn't help but shook his head, that's it.

But recalling Youyue's peerless grace just now, she couldn't help but clenched her fists, looking forward with a determined expression and sharp eyebrows.

"Youyue, after knowing so many of my secrets, where can you run? Don't let me get caught. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

The young man in red robe thought about this and murmured in a low voice.

"It's better, baby Youruo!..."

came a female voice.

"What treasure? Whose treasure is Fellow Daoist Ji thinking about?"

Seeing the young man in red robe acting like this, the Lord of the Seventh Palace expressed doubts.

Ji Lingyu was startled and quickly turned around. His expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "What treasure? Master Seventh Palace, you said Fire Phoenix Feathers? That is indeed a treasure!"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace stared at Ji Lingyu and said with a meaningful smile: "Fellow Daoist Ji, this is clearly not what you are talking about!"

"Then what kind of treasures are there! The Lord of the Seventh Palace does have treasures."

Ji Lingyu glanced at him and quickly looked away. This mind is too exaggerated, I'm afraid I can't grasp it, it's a bit too much!

The Lord of the Seventh Palace became even more confused. She lowered her head and looked at herself.

"I still have a treasure, Lord? Is it that Qingluan Feiyu? Why is it that fellow Daoist Ji's possession of the ancient treasure Flying Sword of Fire Phoenix Feiyu is not enough? Is he coveting another one? This is what Sister Xiaoyao told you, right?"

Ji Lingyu waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, no, the Lord of the Seventh Palace has misunderstood. He is a fire element cultivator in his lower body, and he has enough ancient fire phoenix treasures. How dare he covet other things, let alone Junior Sister Xiaoyao's business."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace frowned and thought: "What other treasures does this Palace Lord have?"

Ji Lingyu almost laughed out loud, and quickly held it in. He tilted his head to one side, but the corners of his mouth could no longer be controlled.

Mrs. Xiaoyao said coldly: "Ling Yu, Feng Yatou, do you two regard this Imperial City Conference as a place for fun?"

Having said this, he said with a solemn expression: "Lingyu, since you are still in the mood to joke, you don't want to come to this arena to compete. If you lose later, you will go back to Liangzhou Mountain Gate to face the wall with Wu Shan and think about the past!"

Ji Lingyu looked determined and bowed, "I will not disappoint Master!"

Then he turned his head and looked at the square in front of him.

At this time, the Emperor of Qin, dressed in black, said.

"The third round of the Imperial City Conference starts now. All fellow Taoists can report their names and accept the challenge at the end!"

At this time, a young man in white with a middle-level Jindan cultivation level was seen taking the lead to jump into the field. The monks around him who had already flown away from the high platform had to retreat again.

The young man in white standing in the center of the square said calmly: "Shangguan Hong of Yuqing Palace!"

Ji Lingyu murmured at this time: "Senior Brother Shangguan has finally reached this point. I hope he can win, so that there may be fewer enemies in the Royal Secret Realm."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace no longer thought about the baby at this time. She also understood now that the young man in red robe was messing around. It was originally he who said the word "baby", but how could it become that he had a baby?

It seems that Daoist Ji, who has always been rigid and serious and only knows that he is not honest, is very slick.

Also, this man himself was very scheming and cunning when we first met him.

That Hongyun was deceived by him by pretending to be a monk from the Blood Demon Sect, and later died in an unknown way. How could such a monk be a person who didn't understand the world.

Seeing him talking about Senior Brother Shangguan at this time, my heart moved, so that I could do some research to see what this person was like. Although I had a premonition that this person was my chance, it would not be a bad thing to get to know him better.

Thinking of this, she asked: "What? Does Fellow Daoist Ji know this person from Yuqing Palace?"

Ji Lingyu said with an indifferent expression: "Shangguan Hong and I were both disciples of Dongfang Ying of Yuqing Palace before. He was a direct disciple, but a certain person was a registered disciple. He was sent to dangerous places several times to perform missions, and he only managed to survive a narrow escape. , and later by accident, he left Yuqing Palace and became a first-level casual cultivator..."

The Master of the Seventh Palace had an incomprehensible look on his face, and after a long time he said: "This is a man who has been given a great responsibility by heaven. You, Daoist Master Ji, have gone through many hardships to achieve your present style. The little lady is deeply impressed. I hope you will take good care of me in the secret realm of the royal family."

Just as Ji Lingyu was about to speak, he saw another change in the square below.

His expression changed, he stared at the field and stopped talking. The Lord of the Seventh Palace also raised his eyes to look at the square.

At this moment, a young man in black in the middle stage of Jindan jumped into the arena and said with disdain: "Why, the Sanqing Sect didn't come down, but one of the subordinate palaces of Yuqing Palace jumped out, Shangguanhong? Is it the one who has been there for more than ten years? The guy who broke through from the peak of foundation building to the middle stage of golden elixir? "

Shangguan Hong said calmly: "Who is my Taoist friend?"

The young man in black said loudly: "Blood Demon Sect, Murong Yu!"

Shangguan Hong nodded slightly, holding a three-foot long golden sword in his left hand, but he just stared at the opponent coldly and did not make the first move.

"Hmph! Arrogant person!"

The black-clothed young man's hand skills changed, and two balls of blood-red flames gathered in his hands. After a moment, his whole body was wrapped in blood-red flames. At this time, his figure flashed and appeared behind Shangguan Hong. There were two more blood-red flames in his hands, shooting towards the front. A young man in white shot out from a distance of more than ten feet.

Shangguan Hong suddenly turned around and swung out the golden sword in his left hand. A sword energy barrier suddenly appeared, blocking the blood-red flames, but he flew back a hundred feet away.

He stared at the young man in black with cold eyes.

The young man in black retracted his hands and took back the two balls of blood-red flames, without even looking at the golden sword energy that was about to hit him.

The blood-red flames all over his body lit up, and the person disappeared again.

Seeing this, Shangguan Hong no longer swung his sword energy backwards, but changed the sword technique in his right hand, and the golden sword in his left hand shot forward.

The golden long sword transformed into four golden flying swords in the air, emitting dazzling golden light, surrounding the young man in black who was caught off guard.

Shangguan Hong stared coldly at the young man in black who was more than ten feet away, and changed the technique on his right hand.

"break!"

Four golden flying swords emitting dazzling light pierced the young man in black wrapped in blood-red flames.

"Hmph! Look at a certain bloody demon flame!"

The two blood-red flames in the hands of the young man in black converged into the blood-red flames all over his body.

The power of the blood-red flames increased greatly, forming a three-foot-deep barrier of blood-red flames. At this moment, four golden flying swords, up and down, front and back, shot out with dazzling golden light.

But all bang! The sound seemed to hit something extremely hard.

The dazzling golden light and blood-red flames consumed each other and made a crackling sound.

Shangguan Hong frowned when he saw this!

The golden light in his right hand shone brightly, and the four golden flying swords became even more dazzling.

At this time, the young man in black smiled strangely, changed the techniques of his hands, and saw his figure disappearing into the blood-red flames covering his whole body.

There was only a ball of blood-red flames about ten feet in diameter left on the spot.

"This is……"