Chapter 86 Yuqing Halal

Zhenren Yaoguang, the five masters of the God Transformation Stage in Shushan, as well as the Xuanshui Sect masters such as Huanxuan and Huanze, all gathered together to worry about the whereabouts of Bai Longzi.

Although the true man Huanze has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Period and has extremely high Taoist practices, she hated Bailong to the core and could not find Bailong. She was the first to be anxious: "What's going on? Our Xuanshui Sect's tens of thousands of disciples, even if each person searches for a mile, should have searched all the area. But now, there is nothing, and there is nothing. After searching for four days, she didn't even see the shadow of the Bailongzi. Huanxue, what did you do!?"

The real person Huanxue quickly apologized and said, "The disciple is incompetent, so I ask the uncle to punish him."

Seeing that his junior sister was so disobedient, he couldn't help but say, "Okay, junior sister, all the fellow Taoists of Shushan Sect are here, so don't let anyone laugh at them. Bai Longzi is very good at Taoism and has been with the Yulin Sect for many years. He must be good at concealing skills. We must look for it patiently. Once there is a quick noise and a mistake in defense, he will escape."

Yaoguang Zhenren frowned and said, "But Master Fantasy, we have not had any whereabouts of the White Dragon Son for four days. Although it is difficult to recover from the mental consumption, four days will be enough for him to recover. Once he slowly recovers from his injuries with this, even if he finds him again, he will have a hard fight. Therefore, the sooner we find him, the better."

"We have used our spiritual sense to find the area thoroughly, and we have indeed found no clues of him. This is too strange. Even if he always restrains his breath, how long can his tired mind last? It's only one day at most. After four days, there is still no news about him. Could it be that he has already run out of the range of thousands of miles?"

When everyone thought about it, they all felt that this was possible.

At this time, Huanze Zhenren stood up and looked at Huanxuan Zhenren and said, "Senior Sister, it seems that you must use that magic weapon. If the senior sister is unwilling to use that magic trick, let me do it."

Yaoguang's true man's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "As long as the real man uses the hidden mystery mirror, he can't escape our pursuit even if the white dragon is millions of miles away."

The true man of Fantasy sighed: "Using this hidden mystery to peek at the secrets of heaven is actually a defiance of heaven. You and I are about to overcome the tribulation. It is too dangerous to spend decades of Daoxing to start the hidden mystery mirror at this time."

True Man Huanze said, "Sister Sister, you know that I have made a poisonous oath that I will make this white dragon only seek survival but not death. If I cannot catch him before the heaven comes, I will definitely respond to the catastrophe of nirvana. At that time, I will only end up with the soul flying and the loss of decades of cultivation. Of course, I will choose the latter."

When Huanxuan Zhenren remembered her oath, she could only sigh and said, "Since that's the case, junior sister, please come down with Hidden Mirror."

True Man Huanze nodded and walked to the center of the hall. True Man Yaoguang and others knew that what was hanging on the hall was the only immortal weapon of the Xuanshui Sect - the Hidden Mysterious Mirror. Their eyes fell on True Man Huanze and the mirror together.

As an immortal weapon, the Hidden Mystery Mirror will take decades of cultivation to start once. The effect is definitely not just to find the person out. It can not only fly out automatically, but also use the towering mysterious light to stabilize the person. Once it is stabilized by the towering mysterious light, even a master in the tribulation period will not be able to move at all.

True Man Huanze stood under the hall, looking at the hidden mysterious mirror in front of her, her clothes were windless. She slowly condensed her true energy in her body, and then her hands kept changing, using a set of mysterious hand techniques. As the hand techniques were used, energy flowed into the hidden mysterious mirror, and the hidden mysterious mirror slowly lit up.

At the beginning, she could still use the first dozen hand techniques, but when she reached the next few, her speed gradually slowed down. Especially when she reached the sixty-first hand technique, there were signs that she could not move forward again. She had only gritted her teeth, damaged her cultivation for decades, forced out a stream of pure true energy, and used the hand technique in anger. Blood had already overflowed from her mouth.

The Hidden Mystery Mirror emitted a thousand feet of light, then rose into the air and flew eastward.

Huanxuan Zhenren hurriedly said, "Everyone follows Yinxuan Jing. Huanxue, stay and take care of Huanze!" As she spoke, the man had already rushed out of the hall, and then was the first to control the white clouds and chase the Yinxuan Jing.

When Yaoguang and Zhenren saw him rising from the clouds, they didn't care about the rules that were not allowed to fly in the mountain gate of others in the cultivation world. They summoned their own flying swords one by one, broke through the air and followed closely.

Bailong tried his best to avoid the search of Xuanshui Sect. He knew that Huanxuan Zhenren would definitely use his spiritual sense to find his place. If he restrained his breath at all times, he would definitely not be able to hold on for so many days. In desperation, Bailong had to open a hole from the ground, buried himself in, entered a state of fake death, and stopped all his activities.

In this way, although he had no breath, he knew nothing about the outside world. Moreover, he knew that this was not a solution. If the Xuanshui Sect was determined to find himself, even if he hid underground, he would be discovered. Therefore, his fake death state was only maintained for three days. He did not believe that Fantasy and the real person of Fantasy could use his spiritual sense to scan this area at all times. If that was the case, the Bailong could only leave it to fate.

Three days later, he woke up from his fake death state, and immediately seized the time to recover from his mental loss. As for the disciples who walked past him at times, they had no spiritual consciousness, it was difficult for them to notice themselves.

"I don't want me, Bailong, to bury my own fields alive today." Bailong, who was hidden deep underground, woke up again after recovering a little of his mind. After all, this place was in the Xuanshui Sect, and he did not dare to stay at all.

He listened for a moment, observed it with his spiritual sense, and frowned: "In this radius of hundreds of miles, there is a group of ten people searching back and forth in almost every ten miles. If I break out of the ground now, I will definitely be discovered."

At this time, a mysterious aura came from the distant sky and quickly approached. The aura seemed to be able to understand the world, making the white dragon feel completely exposed to his vision, scaring him so much that he quickly restrained his breath and did not dare to make any moves.

"Swish!" A sacred breath broke through the air, as if the scorching sun dispelled the winter snow, melting the soil in front of the white dragon and then illuminating the white dragon. In an instant, a feeling of solidification of the true energy of the whole body filled the heart.

Bai Long was shocked and quickly wanted to mobilize his true energy, flew through the air, and escaped from the cover of this light. But after a try, he found that the true energy in his body had no reaction at all, and even his body could not move, and he was completely immobilized from the inside out.

"I didn't expect you, a kid, to hide in the ground. No wonder my disciples couldn't find you." A voice came from the sky. Hearing this voice, Bailong's face immediately changed. He might not know about this voice before, but in the past few days, Bailong could not remember it. The person who came was the head of Xuanshui Sect - Huanxuan Zhenren.

"After all, it's a catastrophe in death!" If you can't move, it must be the cause of Huanxuan Real Man. Bailong doesn't need to think about this.

Huanxuan Zhenren looked at Bailong who was waiting to die with his eyes closed and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only capture you and leave it to my junior sister for disposal. However, before that, I have to destroy your Nascent Soul and seize your fairy sword first. This is not in vain that Junior Sister Huanze has lost decades of cultivation to find you."

The true man of Fantasy was about to take action, but the true man of Yaoguang had arrived. He shouted: "President of Fantasy, please wait." As he spoke, the five people fell to Bailong together. All of them were sword cultivators. Although their cultivation was not as good as the true man of Fantasy, the speed of flying with the sword was no longer much slower than that of the true man of Fantasy.

Yaoguang Zhenren said: "Although this Bailongzi is extremely guilty, he was a member of Kunlun Sect before. Now we capture him, even if we want to kill him, we should give him a fair treatment to show justice."

The true man Huanxuan smiled softly: "Don't worry, I won't kill him. Although this kid is shining by the towering mysterious light now, it is hard to guarantee that he will not have any means to escape. I will destroy his cultivation first so that he can be foolproof."

Both Huanxuan Zhenren and Yaoguang Zhenren said it nicely, but they were not thinking about the immortal weapon on Bailong? They both knew this very well.

Seeing that she was about to take action, Zhenren Yaoguang hurriedly said, "No. Zhenren, if we take action now to destroy his cultivation, it would be difficult to explain to the cultivators in the world. After all, this kid is a disciple of Kunlun Yuqing Zhenren. Although he was expelled from Kunlun, Zhenren Yuqing did not say that he would not recognize him. If we do this now, wouldn't we offend the Kunlun Sect?"

The true man Huanxuan sneered and said to himself: "You can think of this kind of fallacy. When you Shushan Sect dealt with this Bai Longzi, you never thought that he was a disciple of Yuqing Zhenren and showed mercy? They all wanted to kill him quickly, so that they could win both fame and fortune. Now the white dragon son fell into my hands, but he pulled Yuqing Zhenren as a shield, and the abacus was good."

Thinking of this, Huanxuan Zhenren snorted: "My Xuanshui Sect in the Kunlun Sect has its own words. If Yuqing Zhenren wants to protect him, let Yuqing Zhenren come to see me. But I think that this White Dragon Son destroyed the foundation of the Qinglong Tower for a thousand-year period and committed such crimes. With Yuqing Zhenren's character, he will definitely destroy his relatives to defend justice for the sake of justice. You don't need to say more!"

When Yaoguang saw the true man Huanxuan, he felt unhappy. Besides, when they caught Bai Longzi, they did not exert as much as the Xuanshui Sect, so it was hard to say anything else.

Bai Long looked at the Huanxuan True Man who was approaching step by step and sighed in his heart. At this moment, he thought a lot in his mind. From entering the realm of cultivation to now he was about to die. He slowly thought about all the various things and all the causes and effects. But now, everything is late.

"Bailongzi, you have done so many evil things. No one can save you today!" A light flashed into the palm of Huanxuan Zhenren's palm, and he slapped the place where Bailong's Yuanying was located with a palm.
Chapter completed!