Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Where else do you want to run, fellow Taoist?"

Ji Lingyu's figure flickered and appeared in front of the black light group, with blood-red light flashing in his right hand.

"Hmph! I really didn't expect that you, the Jindan boy from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, would actually hook up with Fairy Ruan, a middle-stage Nascent Soul member of the Hehuan Sect. I really admire you!"

Ji Lingyu said coldly: "Your Majesty, you'd better keep your mouth clean. Ji and Fairy Ruan are innocent and have nothing to do with each other. It doesn't matter to me. Fairy Ruan is pure and pure, how can I allow you to slander her?"

The black light group chuckled and said: "Then Ruan Yu killed people and silenced me as soon as he saw me. How can you still say that you are innocent?"

Ji Lingyu was speechless and said expressionlessly: "Then I can only send you on your way. Do you have any last words?"

"Hmph! It's unlucky for me today. If I meet you, this pair of bastards, Elder Yun of our sect will avenge you."

Ji Lingyu sneered, no longer hesitating, the blood-red light on his right hand shone brightly, his index finger moved forward, and a blood-red light shot out, shooting towards the black light group more than a mile away in front.

The black light group flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"Humph, I still want to fight to the death..."

Ji Lingyu's right hand technique changed, and a blood-red cone condensed in his palm, shot forward, flashed in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

"what……"

An extremely shrill roar came to an abrupt end.

In the narrow dark red passage more than ten miles away, the black light group just flashed out, and was penetrated by the blood-red cone that suddenly emerged from behind, turning into a black mist and dissipating in the air.

Ji Lingyu watched the black mist dissipate, then turned around and headed towards the rear hall to fly into the sky.

"Is Fairy Ruan Yu really interested in me? Otherwise, why would she be like this?"

Ji Lingyu's heart trembled. This couldn't really be the case. This was very bad. He just wanted to get closer and find someone to support him so that he wouldn't be isolated and helpless in this holy palace. What should he do now?

"Don't tease her anymore. Just maintain a friendly relationship. I'm sure she won't lower her status and provoke herself..."

Ji Lingyu thought this and felt relieved again. This way, it would be absolutely foolproof.

The young man in red robe had just returned to the empty hall and saw fragments of ice scattered on the ground. The body of the burly man in black robe had been broken into several large pieces and scattered on the ground. His death was horrific.

Ji Lingyu shuddered and saw the woman in white palace dress and gauze on the stone platform in the middle looking at him coldly.

He smiled awkwardly and said: "Fairy Ruan, this man's soul has been decapitated, and we are safe now."

Ruan Yu said coldly: "This kid has a dirty mouth and deserves to die. Don't have other thoughts. I won't let this guy go. It's purely because he has done so many evil things and deserves to die."

"With this female Nascent Soul's mid-stage consciousness, she already knows everything about the conversation she had with those ten thousand souls just now, so she said this..."

Ji Lingyu's expression was solemn, his sword-shaped eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were extremely determined, and he said calmly: "Juniors have self-awareness, Fairy Ruan doesn't have to be like this..."

Seeing that he was so solemn, the woman in white palace attire softened her expression slightly and said expressionlessly: "On this journey, the demon clan has taken advantage of all the spiritual creatures, and there will be no harvest ahead. I am just about to Let’s take a rest here and let it go if there is anything to gain next, and don’t force it anymore.”

Ji Lingyu nodded and said: "This junior also has this idea. I always feel a little weird, so it is better to act cautiously."

Ji Lingyu was also in a corner of the empty hall, sitting cross-legged on the dark red rock ground and meditating to regulate his breathing.

The thrilling journey in the weird ancient illusion formation along the way has been a long time without rest, and now it’s time to adjust one’s breath.

Seeing him like this, the woman in white palace clothes stopped talking, closed her eyes slightly, and adjusted her breath into meditation.

……

"Old Monster Mu, along the way we have been traveling, all the treasures in this palace have been captured by the demon clan first. Now the formation restrictions in front of us are getting stronger and stronger. We have worked hard to break the formation, but we have found nothing. I am really unwilling... "

"Fellow Daoist Tianyang, there is no way around this. It seems that the formation restrictions and the specific locations of the treasures in these palaces have been opened countless times in the wild secret realms over the years. The demon clan has already figured out, so if there are any spiritual objects, just give them to us... …”

In a thousand-foot-square dark red palace, looking at the empty dark red stone platform, Wang Tianyang frowned.

There is a dust-free place on this one-foot-square stone platform. There should be treasures there, but now they are empty.

The white-robed old man next to him, Old Monster Mu, also had a gloomy face, and his eyes were turbulent with the vicissitudes of life, and he didn't know what he was planning.

"Old Monster Mu, let's come this way together. The demon clan is still very powerful here, and now we can only help each other. What do you think we should do?"

Old Monster Mu laughed when he heard this.

"Then let's see if Fellow Taoist Tianyang has the courage. Since there are no spiritual beings here, let's break into the center of the Holy Palace together. There is only one person in the Feng Clan this time, Qingluan. I'm afraid they won't pay attention to us. We mainly deal with it. That's the fire dragon."

Wang Tianyang frowned and said: "This Fire Dragon Elder has also advanced to the tenth level of demon cultivator for many years, and he is extremely strong physically and has powerful flames. If we fight hard, I am afraid that he will not be his opponent..."

"I'm going with my fellow Taoist, right? As long as you and I deal with that old dragon together, the other demon cultivators won't take it seriously and can be destroyed easily..."

Seeing what Old Monster Mu said, Wang Tianyang felt a little moved, but remained silent.

Old Monster Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Taoist Wang, I only want elixirs and spiritual objects that can increase longevity. I don't want anything else. Taoist friends can take them."

The joy in Wang Tianyang's eyes flashed away, and he laughed loudly: "So, I will have this chance with fellow Taoist Mu!"

After discussing this, the two people left the empty hall and rushed towards the passage ahead.

Half an hour later.

A figure of a lean old man shrouded in black robes appeared on the dark red stone platform. It was Old Demon Yun.

"Hmph! I'm afraid you two didn't expect that I'm here too. After working so hard to break the formation, I still have to go to the center of the Holy Palace. I'm afraid that I can make wedding clothes for someone in vain..."

The black light shone brightly in Old Demon Yun's eyes surrounded by black energy. He looked ahead at the passage where the two disappeared and sneered.

The figure of the lean old man shrouded in black robe slowly faded until he disappeared without a trace.

This ancient dark red hall fell silent, and the light of the red beads on the dark red stone walls dimmed.

After a while, many murals appeared on the dark red stone walls, emitting dark red light. The lifelike ancient beasts on them depicted scenes of extremely bloody fighting.

However, the three of them had already gone away, and no one noticed such strange murals here. It seemed that this hall would only reveal such a scene when no one broke into it.