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Chapter 7 Ten thousand immortals kill demons!(1/2)

Huhu~!

The sea breeze blows the water waves, and tower ships chase the wind and waves, sailing in the vast sea.

On the deck of a giant ship, Yun Ben held the handrail with the salty sea breeze and came to his face with wet water vapor.

Behind him, a group of disciples from the Martial Dojo Sect were either steering the sails or looking into the sea.

To be more precise, it is to perceive a square state of mysterious skills that may exist somewhere in the sea.

The tower ships drifting on the sea are the same as their purpose, all of which are to find the mysterious realm of all places after the catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals is opened.

Huh ~

At a certain moment, the ship in the distance suddenly turned its rudder and returned, attracting the eyes of a group of disciples of the Martial Dojo.

I saw ships returning one after another, and further away, sword light soared into the sky, and a cold sound echoed:

"This sea area is under my jurisdiction of the Lingtian Sword Sect. If you have nothing to do, please go to another place!"

The sword energy soared into the sky accompanied by great deterrence, and the ships at the Martial Door Gate stopped one after another and looked at the place where the tower ship was.

"Lingtian Sword Sect?"

Yuan Ben withdrew his gaze and looked at Han Jiu who walked out of the cabin, who frowned slightly:

"This Lingtian Sword Sect is a small sect in the East Wilderness. Its sect leader comes from the practice of the Nine Yaoshou Top, and the thirty-two Golden List..."

Han Jiu walked up quickly, looked into the distance and said:

"They seem to be trying to monopolize this mysterious realm, are we..."

“No need.”

Yuan Ben shook his head slightly:

"The endless seas are mixed with dragons and snakes, and you must be very careful in everything. Just a mysterious realm, so there is no need to fight with it!"

"We don't lack such a mysterious state of skill."

Han Jiu nodded.

The Jiyun Golden Tower appeared in the world forty years ago. The Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogues were fully recovered, and all kinds of mysterious realms have been in the world for more than thirty years.

The Martial Dojo Sect naturally cannot compare with those sects and holy places, but now there are thirteen mysterious realms in charge.

"Instruct all the disciples to see the sea view during this trip, and do not cause any trouble."

The Yuan Ben turned around.

"But I don't know what the ancient magic power wants to invite me to come this time..."

Han Jiu's expression was a little solemn.

The past thirty or forty years have been a sudden change.

The endless mysterious realms of magical skills shocked the world. Innumerable casual cultivators and even mortals are pursuing the mysterious realm, and there are many people who have been able to encounter adventures.

However, the seventeen families led by Wanshi Tianzong and Nirvana Temple are still unshakable giants.

The more the Martial Dojo Sect grows, the more the few people can feel the terrifying and awe-inspiring of the seventeen families.

"I don't know..."

Yuan Ben shook his head slightly, but Yu Guang couldn't help but glance back.

At a corner of the deck not far from him, a man with a bit of bloated body held a gourd and squatted in the corner and snored.

As if he noticed Yuan Ben's gaze, the man shook all over and opened his eyes:

"Eat, have you eaten?"

"Silly guy!"

Yuan Ben glared at him and then sent a message:

"You need to cheer up in this trip and do not distract yourself. If necessary, maybe as the observer said before leaving, you really have to rely on your gourd..."

"ah?"

Zhu Li was stunned and scratched her head.

"well."

Yuan Ben sighed in his heart, and he was really a little suspicious of the viewer's explanation.

Is this pig reliable?

...

Although the tower ship at the Wudou Gate is not a magic weapon, it is also blessed by various talismans. It is like chasing the wind and waves, and it can span tens of thousands of miles in one day.

After more than a month, I came to a small island that was inconspicuous.

“This island…”

Han Jiu frowned.

As the naked eye sees, this small island seems to be the same as many islands in the endless seas, and is ordinary.

But in his senses, his eyes were empty, and this island seemed to be between existence and non-existence...

"This island is probably from the mysterious realm!"

Yuan Ben looked at the island from afar, and his expression was solemn.

His talent and understanding are far higher than Han Jiu. Although he has not been able to enter the realm of human immortals, Lingjue has been approaching infinitely.

At this moment, he could clearly sense that this island was slowly manifesting and growing with a trajectory that he could not understand at this time!

From virtual to real!

"this……"

The two looked at each other, both of them a little surprised.

At this time, a divine light rose up from the island, just like a series of trains breaking through the sky, guiding everyone.

"Zhu Li and I are walking with each other, and the other disciples are waiting here and are not allowed to order not to enter or leave!"

Han Jiu's expression turned solemn, and he gave a loud command, pulled up Zhu Li, who was confused and stunned, and stepped onto the divine light with Yuan Ben.

Buzz ~!

The divine light returned against the current. In the middle of it, Yuan Ben subconsciously looked up around, but saw dozens or hundreds of divine lights around the island, which seemed to be guiding the road...

"This ancient magical power..."

Buzz!

Thousands of divine lights stretched out like tentacles, and then retracted themselves.

When the divine light faded, Yuan Ben's heart was shocked.

He is now in a huge white jade square, where hundreds or thousands of ranks gather here.

On one high platform, there were more than a dozen people standing condescendingly looking down at him and others. Standing in the corner was the ancient magical power!

This contemporary saint son of the Tianli Sect, the Jiuyao Lord who was promoted after the opening of the Golden Tower, is now like a book boy, serving many fellow disciples.

He looked at his nose and his nose, but his eyes still glanced at everyone from time to time.

A black-robed Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold, but as his eyes swept across, everyone in the square felt cold in their hearts.

This is not like the look that humans should have, without any emotions, only indifference that is extremely hollow.

"I should be ruthless!"

When the divine light dissipated, the Taoist in black also spoke, and the voices of neither high nor low spread throughout the audience:

"I'm going to come this time, so there's something important to discuss!"

Should be ruthless!

After hearing this name, Yuan Ben's heart couldn't help but jump, and the ranks in the square couldn't help but feel a little turbulent and frightened.

Ying Wuqing is not the ordinary saint son of the Tianli Sect, but the next generation of sect leader appointed by the Taoist of the Tianli!

When a group of casual cultivators who came from the saints of the Tianli Sect, the ranks of the small and medium-sized sects heard this name, they felt anxious and even wanted to retreat.

The thoughts of the crowd should be ruthless and as if they were watching the fire, they didn't care much. They just raised their hands and pressed them with vain:

"People, please sit down!"

Before the voice fell, everyone present could not help but let the person fall to the ground. Yuan Ben naturally did not resist and obeyed the power in the dark and fell to the ground.

He frowned in his heart and glanced at Gu Shentong. Seeing that the latter had no expression on his face, he felt a "knock" in his heart.

"I believe you all here know a little about who Ying is. Therefore, Ying will not repeat it anymore!"

You should be ruthless and concise, and raise your hand as you speak.

Buzz!

In an instant, the void shook, and there seemed to be thousands of divine lights bursting out below, like a waterfall or a tide.

Yuan Ben looked at it intently and felt that the qi qi under the void was boiling and turbulent, and various divine lights intertwined, turning into a huge portal that was as if it were covering the sky and the sun.
To be continued...
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