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Chapter 135: The Wind Spreads the World

"Senior Brother Yuancheng, Senior Brother Yuancheng, Chen Xun, the dog thief will not die well this time. The blood feud of the brothers is expected to be repaid!"

A ray of light flashed rapidly over the Hanchi Lake in the South China Sea, and his body was not stable. He couldn't wait to shout at Taoist Yuan Cheng who was imprisoned in Hanchi Lake.

Yuan Cheng Dao Ren and others were naked, and their shoulders were penetrated by two immortal refining ropes.

The Hanchi is a natural world formation formed by the earth in the gate of the Xianfu Mountain in the South China Sea. Although it is not big, it is only a dozen acres in radius, it leads to the mysterious cold evil earth veins and converges into the cold evil pond water.

More than a thousand disciples of the South China Sea Immortal Palace were buried in the Taiyuan Secret Realm and were reincarnated and reborn. There were less than one hundred people. The demon clan was left behind by the demon clan in the hands of the guardian temple. The dragon guarding the palace exploded with the Yuan fetus. Only a dozen other disciples including Yuan Cheng returned to the sect safely.

The sect was furious, and Yuan Cheng and more than a dozen others were all sent to Hanchi for a hundred years. It had just passed six years.

While the body was refined by the cold evil of Hanchi Xuanming, the two immortal refining ropes were exposed with strands of immortal refining flames, penetrated into his body and refining his soul...

Taoist Yuan Cheng endured unimaginable pain and wished someone could kill him with one palm and get relief from this.

Four of the dozen brothers who were imprisoned in Hanchi at the same time could not withstand the double burning of Xuanming Han Evil and the Immortal Refining Divine Flame, and had already died of souls.

What supported Yuan Cheng torment was his overwhelming hatred.

Hate is sometimes a more pure soul power.

It can even help him integrate the immortal-refining flame into the soul bit by bit.

However, this divine flame can even be refined by an immortal. Although it only penetrates his body and bones, it also makes him in a severe pain of suffering at all times.

Over the past few years, when Yuan Cheng heard the name "Chen Xun" again, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with cold light. He looked at the man who was flying over Hanchi, and roared and said, "I must tear Chen Xun the dog thief Chen Xun into pieces in this life. It is definitely not good news for him to die a moment ago."

This man flew here to die in the Taiyuan Secret Realm and received help from the elders of the master. He was reincarnated and reborn in the sect. Six or seven years later, he re-cultivated to spiritual consciousness. Lingyuan, a thousand feet away from the Hanchi, dared not step one step away. He stopped far away in the air, spreading the controversy everywhere between Chen Xun and Xu Zhilong's five palms, saying that he would know Yuan Cheng and other brothers who were imprisoned by the Hanchi Death Prison by the master:

"Five years later, Chen Xun will take Xu Zhilong's five palms empty-handed in Xuelong Mountain. Although it is not a glorious to kill the second level of Nirvana and the small practice of the plane realm, Chen Xun's dog thief was arrogantly proposed in this battle. The Tiandao Sect also had a default attitude, and no one stood up to stop Xu Zhilong..."

"Chen Xun and Xu Zhaorong have a life-and-death killing agreement, and Xu Zhilong may not kill Chen Xun directly." Another punished disciple who was imprisoned in Han Chi opened his eyes and said with anger.

"It's better to keep him a life, and it's better for Xu Zhaorong not to kill him. When we use the Hanchi to cultivate the Xuansha real body a hundred years later, we can tear the dog thief to pieces," he said.

Yuan Chengchao's punished disciples who wanted to die immediately roared,

"The master punishes us to enter the Hanchi for a hundred years, which is really to use the Hanchi to cultivate the Xuansha real body. At that time, we will be able to avenge our brothers who have both souls and souls..."

Yuan Cheng roared like this, but there was silence in the cold pool. Even the disciple who rushed over to report the news was depressed.

Although the Cold Pool and the Immortal Refining Divine Flame can help cultivate the Xuansha Real Body, if it can be easily accomplished, how can it be called one of the most severe ten punishments of the sect?

In fact, over the years, there are less than one punished disciples who can survive the punishment of the cold pond for a hundred years.

But at the same time, all disciples who can survive the punishment of the cold pool for a hundred years have achieved great success. The moment many people walked out of the cold pool, they were already in the second and third realms of the True Lord.

The losses of the South China Sea Immortal Palace are so heavy that if you really can get out of the cold pool, you can almost make up for the losses.

This is probably the trade-offs and calculations of the upper level of the master’s sect?

"I'm going to be sentenced to a hundred years in Hanchi. Liutian, go to Xuelong Mountain and see for me how Chen Xun's dog thief was beaten like a dog shit by Xu Zhilong, who is known as the divine dragon of Jinxi Peak!" Yuan Cheng roared.

"Okay!" The disciple named Liu Tian agreed with full mouth, "Senior brothers Chen Hua and others also want to go to Xuelong Mountain to watch the battle. Liu Tian will follow Chen Hua and other senior brothers to pass by the scene of Chen Xun being killed under Xu Zhilong's palm, and use the floating light technique to bring it to Senior Brother Yuan Cheng to see..."

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In Xianlin Valley, Song Li was tied to the Thunder Punishment Platform by an iron chain made of divine iron, and he had to be killed by thousands of thunder every day.

If you don’t die for ten years, the thunder sentence will expire.

"Okay! I have to last for these ten years. At that time, I will definitely arrive at Xuelong Mountain and see how the dog thief will not die well under Xu Zhilong's palm!" Song Li was so excited that he roared loudly when he heard the appointment between Chen Xun and Xu Zhilong's five palms.

The thunder clouds above the Thunder Exercise Platform suddenly hit another golden thunder pillar, making Song Li scream. The strong wind that blew violently all the time, like thousands of blades, cut out Song Li's body of heaven and human beings, which looked like a baby's mouth.

But these could not suppress Song Li's excitement. Although he was beaten by the golden thunder pillar, it did not prevent him from imagining that Chen Xun was chopped into pieces by Xu Zhilong's five palms.

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The holy land of Ji's family, Luye, is a vast grassland. Nine rivers of heaven that break through the void and rush out, rushing on the vast wilderness.

The Jin Temple of Ji's ancestral temple appeared and disappeared in mid-air. It instantly broke through the void and left Tianjun, and instantly returned to Tianjun from a foreign land.

When Ji Ye learned about the appointment between Chen Xun and Xu Zhilong’s five palms, he turned into a dragon and rushed out. He immediately smashed the hundred feet of space in front of him to pieces.

"Ji Ye, you have refined Taiyuan Spirit Pill, your physical body and soul cultivation have been greatly improved. A halberd shattered a hundred feet of space, which is enough to allow you to enter the list of the 100th place in the list of Nirvana. The first and second realm of the True Lord, if you don't have a Taoist weapon to protect you, you will be killed, but you should not be so impatient!" Ji Feiyan said with a calm heart.

"If it weren't for the dog thief Chen Xun, how could the six hundred divine soldiers who were restored to our country die so miserably?" Ji Ye's heart was filled with endless hatred. The divine halberd in his hand frequently turned into dragon kills and broke through the void, hoping to use this to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"It has been more than 4,000 years since leaving Yunzhou. Are you still thinking about restoring the country?" Ji Feiyan asked.

"If it weren't for the purpose of tearing Jiang Xiwu into pieces and avenging my millions of people in the Ji family, I would have been relieved again and again, why?" Ji Ye asked angrily.

"But if you do this, I'm afraid that if you're slaughtering ten more troops, you won't have the hope of cultivating the second great way." Ji Feiyan sighed softly.

If outsiders hear the conversation between Ji Feiyan and Ji Ye, they will definitely be shocked.

Who could have imagined that Ji Ye could cultivate the Yuan fetus three or four thousand years ago, but in order to cultivate the second great way, he entered the Nirvana realm and chose to rebirth with a military rehabilitation...

Who could imagine that Ji Ye was not the direct descendant of the ancient Ji family, but a descendant of the Yunzhou Ji family who was expelled by the Jiang family for more than 4,000 years.

"You were killed by Jiang Xiwu, Tian Huan and others, and you didn't feel any hatred in your heart?" Ji Ye asked sternly.

"Four thousand years ago, I had no soul. Although Jiang Xiwu, Tian Huan and others joined forces to cut off my body, my soul accidentally grew in the void, which was a blessing in disguise," Ji Feiyan said calmly, "I have no hatred for Jiang Xiwu, but since I have protected the Ji family for 100,000 years in my previous life, if you want to kill Emperor Xiwu, I will naturally do my best to help you."

If someone hears these words, his eyes will even be bulging.

Over the years, it has been rumored that Ji Feiyan was the legitimate daughter of the Gu Ji family. She had the dragon goddess vein. Who could imagine that she was a divine dragon in her previous life?

Who imagined that she was the real dragon girl?

"Then you accompany me to Xuelong Mountain." Ji Ye said.

"Jiang Xiwu knows you and me, how can he show mercy?" Ji Feiyan asked.

"Let's go to Indra Peak." Ji Ye said.

"You are going to find the Fenghou clan?" Ji Feiyan asked in confusion.

"Yes, Jiang Xiwu invaded Fengyang clan, Qiyun clan and other scattered cultivators moved to Danzhou again. Chen Xun, the dog thief and Leiyun Island rose rapidly again. The Fenghou clan who was most afraid of was the Fenghou clan," Ji Ye said, "Let's go to Di Shifeng now. Do you think the Fenghou clan will take the initiative and attack Danzhou?"

"The Fenghou clan has only three True Lord giants in the lower three realms. Although they are extremely worried that Danzhou will continue to expand to the two wings, they are not able to counterattack Danzhou," said Ji Feiyan. "The situation in the demon clan is unclear at this time. The ancient Ji clan and the ancient Jiang clan will not break out at this time. The ancestor will never let you and me take the soldiers and soldiers of the Shanggu Ji clan into Xuelong Mountain."

"If the Gu Ji family sends troops and crushes Danzhou with absolute strength, it will not be a military move," Ji Ye said with a sharp cold light in his pupils. "The tribes that fear the rise of Danzhou around Xuelong Mountain are not only Fenghou tribes, but these tribes have blood feuds with each other. Even if they face the enemy Danzhou together at this time, they still cannot let go of their prejudices and join forces to deal with Danzhou. This time, it seems a bit insignificant, but there are actually many things that can be done..."

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At the Qinglian Peak of Brahma Palace, Xu Hanyan, with a panic expression, flew to the top of the peak with a sharp sword-like gale, and was almost knocked down from the clouds by the gale. He was caught off guard for a moment and asked the gale to invade the body. His soul seemed to be killed by thousands of swords and blades, and almost collapsed.

At the critical moment, a wisp of breeze blew, wrapping Xu Hanyan, while pulling away the strong wind that invaded Xu Hanyan's body. Su Qingying's voice came from the peak hall:

"Han Yan, what's the matter so furious that I insisted on rushing straight into my Qinglian Peak? Isn't this invasion of the body of the storm?"

The breeze wrapped around Xu Hanyan and took her into the main hall on the top of the peak.

For six or seven years, Su Qingying has sat cross-legged in the hall to practice.

Although the disciples of the Brahma Palace suffered little losses, Su Qingying was still scolded by the leader after returning to Brahma Palace. He had to be locked in this Qinglian Palace for ten years before he could go out...

"Chen Xun will take Xu Zhilong's fifth palm empty-handed in five years. Senior Sister Qingying, think of a way to stop this." Xu Hanyan walked into the hall and said breathlessly.
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