Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chapter 644: Soul Lamp of the Palace of Longevity

Cyanwood Sect, Hall of Eternal Life!

In the silent hall, only a few sparks were faintly burning.

at this time.

The guarding disciple was sitting cross-legged on the futon, meditating quietly.

Suddenly, several slight voices came.

Clap!

Hearing the sound, the guard disciple quickly opened his eyes and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

I saw that under the lotus lamp that looked like a king, among the row of lotus lamps burning faintly, two soul lamps suddenly went out.

See this scene.

The young monk was so frightened that he lost his soul.

This is the soul lamp of the master and uncle of this sect?

That is Jindan Daoist!

Let alone two, even if one is lost, that would be a big deal.

Cyanwood Sect, the sky is about to change.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to stay any longer. Such a major change needs to be reported as soon as possible.

at this time.

Just as the guard disciple was about to get up, there was another slight crackling sound.

Hearing this sound again, looking up, the disciples guarding the hall turned pale.

I saw another soul lamp in the row of soul lamps go out.

"He's going to die! Don't implicate me!"

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that he would not be able to accept the task of guarding the Hall of Eternal Life next time.

Where is the Hall of Eternal Life?

This is simply a palace of death?

Before, I still spent spirit stones to do it, and now I got this task. Isn’t it because the temple in the picture is full of aura?

Quiet and undisturbed?

What's going on now!

Does the flower spirit stone speed up my life?

Thinking of this, he wished to give himself a big mouth.

However, we can't delay now, or we will really die.

Think about it!

The disciple guarding the hall hurriedly walked out.

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when!

Dangdang! !

Six sounds in a row, the mighty sound of Huang Zhong and Da Lu echoed throughout the entire Cyanwood Sect residence.

Even though they were separated by arrays, they were clearly and unmistakably transmitted into the caves.

However, the sound is indeed much smaller, but it is still clearly audible.

In a certain cave.

Rolling spiritual energy rolled up towards the figure on the futon.

Through the rich and substantial aura, a beautiful figure can be vaguely seen.

Although the true face cannot be seen clearly, there is also a hazy beauty.

Aura was swept away by that beautiful figure.

At this time, the beautiful jade face of that beautiful figure was revealed.

at this time.

Murong Wanwan opened her beautiful eyes, and there was a hint of thought in her apricot eyes, and she murmured in her heart;

"My husband's plan has succeeded!"

"Why don't you go out and have a look!"

But this idea was quickly dismissed by her.

At this time, she is on the eve of a breakthrough, and she should not leave the level due to emotion or reason.

"Forget it, wait for Master's voice transmission!"

Thinking of this, Murong Wanwan closed her eyes, polished her foundation again, and the billowing aura roared again.

As everyone knows, it wasn't two fellow disciples who died, but a whole three Golden Core monks.

As for the old man who appeared unexpectedly, it is normal for her not to know.

But she also knows that if her husband's plan is successful, it will definitely make Master angry.

Those are two Golden Core cultivators?

Two people fell suddenly, and the Cyanwood Sect, who was the great sect of the Immortal Clan, would also suffer a severe loss.

Compared to Dongfu, the outside is much more lively.

"Brother, you are the most well-informed, which brother and sister has made a breakthrough?"

The old man with black hair and long beard smiled and said:

"Why didn't the old man hear the movement at all in advance! I broke through all at once, I really envy the old man!"

"Looks like I'm going to spend another sum of spirit stones. I'm going to congratulate my newly promoted uncle."

In the end, the old man showed a distressed look on his face.

See here.

The long-faced man on the opposite side shook his head with a sullen face and said;

"Junior brother, you think too much, the fact is the opposite. It's not that someone from the sect broke through, but the uncle fell outside!"

"what?"

"Moreover, not one, but three uncles, the uncles have fallen one after another!"

"Brother, is your news wrong!"

"How is it possible that three uncles fell all at once, where are the uncles?"

The old man with black hair and long beard looked at his friend opposite, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

But seeing the other party's heavy expression, he also knew about it, and maybe it might be true.

A mere foundation-building monk dare not joke about such an important event.

Curse the uncle, it will kill you.

Immediately.

He hurriedly asked:

"What you said is true? This sect really lost three real people at once!"

"Ok!"

The long-faced man said with a very solemn expression:

"This is absolutely true!"

"This should be a conspiracy against this sect. Otherwise, how could three uncles and uncles fall in a row, and there was less than three breaths between them."

"With such strength, it must not be a casual cultivator, it must be the work of a large monk."

Such topics were quickly spread among the monks in the foundation period.

Even some well-informed monks in the qi refining period knew about the changes in the sect.

at this time.

Outside the Hall of Longevity.

A figure in white clothes suddenly appeared, as if conjured out of thin air.

Although this woman does not look as young as a 28-year-old woman, she is so pure and charming, but her appearance is also bright and charming, which is very tempting.

However, none of the monks dared to tease, even if they dared not even think about it.

It is precisely because this woman is an extremely powerful monk.

good.

She is the Cyanwood Sect's sea-suppressing magic needle, Nascent Soul cultivator Fengling Zhenjun.

Entering the Great Hall of Eternal Life, True Monarch Fengling saw several Jindan Daoists standing on one side.

"I'll pay my respects to my ancestor!"

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Many monks made a big gift in unison.

See here.

Fengling Zhenjun glanced at the few Jindan real people expressionlessly, and said lightly:

"Anyone else?"

Several real people standing on one side, one of the monks stepped forward and said:

"Report to Patriarch, the Golden Core cultivators in the sect, except for Junior Sister Murong who is in retreat and preparing to break through, the rest have all arrived!"

Then, he paused, and then said cautiously:

"Old Ancestor, do you want to inform Junior Sister?"

Heard the words.

Fengling Zhenjun said lightly:

"Don't disturb her retreat."

"yes!"

He bowed and cupped his fists.

Immediately after.

Fengling Zhenjun said again:

"Disciple guarding the palace, where are you?"

At this time, the young monk standing in the corner stepped forward in fear, saluted and said:

"The disciple pays homage to the ancestor. In recent years, the Hall of Longevity has been guarded by the disciple."