Volume 2: Holy Land of Divine Heaven - Green Light Shines Everywhere Chapter 161 Witch, Hand Over My Junior Brother
There were no clouds in the sky above the misty plain, but there was thunder.
The powerful force of thunder and lightning gathered above the misty plain, refining the spiritual mist.
In the void, one can faintly see the shadows of the ten divine beasts soaring and roaring, emitting terrifying pressure.
The Holy Lord of Shenxiao was shrouded in the fairy light of thunder, and he was as majestic and powerful as a god from heaven, commanding all the enemies.
At this time, he had already set up the Shenxiao Formation and refined the spiritual mist for a whole day and night.
The spiritual mist in the Misty Plain has become many times thinner, and one can even vaguely see deep into the plain.
Both the Holy Lord Shenxiao and the Heavenly Lord Bilian were very surprised by this, because it was simply too smooth to be reasonable.
Deep in the Misty Plains there is a huge demon that has transformed from the Immortal Binding Vine. This is no secret among the top forces in the Eastern Wilderness.
But why has the Shenxiao Holy Land, which is adjacent to the Misty Plains, not yet conquered and eliminated the Misty Plains?
It is precisely because the Immortal Binding Vine has been practicing in the plains for thousands of years that it has long since refined it into a domain.
Most of the Misty Plains are Fujimurohime's territory, and she can control it at will.
The spiritual mist released by Fujimuroji can even affect the spiritual thoughts of many saints.
Coupled with Fujimuroji's innate magical power of earth escape, she can travel freely throughout the misty plain.
Therefore, even if the human saint takes action, he may not be able to subdue her, not to mention that she still has the trump card of the Immortal-Devouring Vine bloodline.
Originally, in the opinion of Holy Lord Shenxiao and Tianzun Bilian, it would take an ordinary saint at least several months to break the fog array.
Although Holy Lord Shenxiao carried ten Thunder Emperor flags from the holy land, his abilities were greatly enhanced.
But it will take at least three days and three nights to break Fujimuroji's formation.
After all, this Sky-Covering Spiritual Mist Array has been reinforced for thousands of years.
Moreover, in the process of breaking the formation, we must avoid accidentally hurting Shen Tian.
But the two never expected that only one day and one night had passed.
The spiritual mist formation in the Misty Plains was almost completely and almost disappeared.
There is only one possibility: that is, there is no strong person presiding over the Lingwu Formation, and it has become a masterless formation!
In fact, when the Holy Lord of Shenxiao activated the Shenxiao Array to refine the spiritual mist, he did not feel any resistance.
Thinking of this, Holy Lord Shenxiao glanced at Tianzun Bilian and said nothing, but his meaning was very clear.
See? I told you there’s no need to worry. That unlucky guy was killed by Tian’er.
Now we have to find Tian'er as soon as possible and let him feel the warmth of the holy land.
Brothers have been masters for thousands of years, and the old Taoist priest can understand them instantly with just one look.
But he was stubborn in his heart. What if something really happened in the Misty Plains?
Can you guarantee that this incident is related to Shen Tian, and can you be sure that Shen Tian is the final winner?
The old Taoist priest felt a little sad. Frankly speaking, he didn't want Shen Tian to get into trouble, nor did he want to get any great opportunity.
Because he had already seen the scene recorded by Holy Lord Shenxiao, he almost pushed away Shen Tian, this half-disciple.
The old Taoist felt that Shen Tian was a bottomless pit of money, and that practicing the Xinhuo Sutra would definitely lead to more and more bad luck.
If the facts prove that Shen Tian is a son of destiny, and he encounters a great opportunity during this experience.
And this great opportunity has nothing to do with him, won’t he regret it to death?
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The eye contact between the Holy Lord of Shenxiao and the old Taoist priest went unnoticed by anyone else.
Zhang Yunxi looked at the increasingly thin spiritual mist, his eyes filled with eagerness: "Father, can we go in now?"
At this time, only a very thin amount of spiritual mist remained in the misty plain, and its impact on the cultivators was not very obvious.
The Holy Lord of Divine Sky nodded slightly: "I have already sensed Tian'er's exact location , you wait here."
The old Taoist's eyes rolled. According to his junior fellow apprentice, this kid might have a great opportunity!
Let me, the old Taoist priest, wait here. Okay, Lao Er, you want to eat alone!
Thinking of this, the old Taoist said righteously: "Junior brother, you have seriously damaged your vitality by setting up the formation."
"In my opinion, you should stay in the Misty City and rest, and let me go find my nephew!"
The Holy Lord of Shenxiao looked at the old Taoist priest indifferently. How could he not know what his senior brother was planning in his mind?
If we let this guy go to pick up Shen Tian, there will definitely be no danger, but I'm afraid that Shen Tian will not be able to escape with a memory-intercepting pill!
Thinking of this, the Divine Sky Saint Lord said indifferently: "It's okay, even though I have lost my vitality."
"But as long as you rest for a few years, you will recover. It's totally worth it to save Tian'er!"
"It's just a small matter, you don't need to tell Tian'er, lest he worry."
After saying this, the Holy Lord of Divine Sky looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "I have already sensed Tian'er's location. I will go pick him up now."
After saying that, the Holy Lord of Shenxiao cast a ray of fairy light, picked up Zhang Yunxi and flew towards the depths of the misty plain.
The old Taoist cursed inwardly, "Old Fox" and his body turned into a golden light and chased after him.
Only Qin Yundi, Eunuch Gui and others were left there, breathing a sigh of relief.
"As expected of you, Senior Brother Shengzi. You can actually make the Holy Lord save you at the cost of his own essence."
"An Immortal Master is an Immortal Master. He can go into the depths of the Misty Plains alone and still remain unscathed."
"The sudden rescue of Misty City is indeed the work of the Immortal Master. The Immortal Master's methods are truly astonishing!"
"The Holy Lord personally took action, and His Highness was saved. The spirit of Concubine Lan should be smiling in heaven!"
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Let’s talk about the other side, deep in the foggy plain.
At this time, Shen Tian had already left the valley and came to a flat ground.
A ball of red flame was burning in front of him, swaying quietly on the ground.
Yes, that ball of fire was the origin fragment of the Nanming Lihuo, and it was also the last fragment that Shen Tian had searched for.
During this day and night, Holy Lord Shenxiao was working hard to refine the spiritual mist, and Shen Tian was not idle either.
He swept the Misty Valley thoroughly to make sure nothing was missed.
Then, he began to collect the Nanming Lihuo.
When Qianyang Sword Master fell, fragments of the origin of Nanming Lihuo flew everywhere.
Most of the fragments fell near the valley, and Shen Tian could feel them.
Relying on the guidance of the power of the Xinhuo Sutra in his body, Shen Tian quickly found the origin of the Nanming Lihuo.
And the mass in front of him was exactly the last mass of origin that he could sense.
Shen Tian carefully used the Fire Sutra to refine this ball of Nanming Lihuo.
A special energy suddenly surged throughout my body.
Shen Tian could feel that the fire in his heart was getting hotter and hotter.
Among the five elements, fire corresponds to the heart, which is the organ that supplies essence and blood.
At this time, his heart was being tempered by the fire of separation, and Shen Tian could feel that his essence and blood had become stronger than before!
At this moment, he even felt that he could try to fight with the True Immortal!
Of course, you die if you try.
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Shen Tian took out a wooden box from the Cangming Ring.
The box was filled with pieces of bones, all of which were golden in color.
These bones are as hard as refined divine gold, and they exude the true charm of swordsmanship.
According to Shen Tian's guess, these should be the broken bones left behind when Qianyang Sword Master fell.
After all, Shen Tian inherited part of the Nanming Lihuo, so it is reasonable and moral to build a tomb for him.
Therefore, in the process of collecting the Nanming Lihuo, he also collected the remaining bones.
Use the Immortal-Eating Vine to dig a hole on the spot and bury the box in it.
Then Shen Tian found another piece of stone and cut it into long strips.
Holding the Lotus-shooting Spear, Shen Tian wrote the six characters "Tomb of Qianyang Sword Master" on the surface of the stone.
Next to these six big words, he wrote a row of small words: The destined one, Shen Tianli.
I'll take your inheritance and bury you in a grave. Neither you nor I owe anyone anything!
Shen Tian was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly he seemed to think of something.
No, this is too careless. How can I leave my name behind?
What if Qianyang Jianzun has an enemy and sees the tombstone?
By that time, you will think that this Saint Son will inherit the legacy of Qianyang Sword Master, and that this Saint Son will be you?
Didn't the Holy Son take the blame for Zhao Hao? No, no, it's too dangerous.
Thinking of this, Shen Tian changed the "Shen Tian" in "The Destined One Shen Tianli" to "Zhao Hao".
Well, this looks much better.
But that's not right. Wouldn't I be trying to trick Brother Zhao by doing this?
Shen Tian supported his chin and stared at the stone tablet, feeling a little conflicted for a moment.
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At this moment, a silver figure suddenly shot out from the sky above the plain.
A huge image of a thunderous white tiger appeared behind her, emitting an aura of fury.
"Witch, how dare you snatch the mask I gave to my junior brother? What ?"
"Hand over my junior brother quickly, or I will never let you go!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the powerful woman arrived.
She punched like a tiger descending from the mountain, attacking Shen Tian!
The moment she threw a punch, the Hunyuan Divine Thunder enveloped her entire body, and she was like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
If this person isn’t Zhang Yunxi, who else could it be?
