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Xi Zifeng bit her lower lip and slowly flew towards the aura-rich cultivation star in front of her. She closed her eyes without tears.
Her tears have dried up over the past eight hundred years.
Slowly, the cultivation level in her body began to circulate, and a gentle light gradually spread out from her body. Her soul slowly floated out, turning into a stream of consciousness and heading straight ahead. It had already been moved away, and there was no trace of mortals or monks left. Cultivation star left.
Suddenly, his consciousness seemed to be connected with the cultivation star. His face was pale, he gritted his teeth and his consciousness suddenly pulled outwards!
The Cultivation Star immediately roared and reverberated, and its slow rotation paused when it was pulled by this divine consciousness!
But at the moment when it paused, there was an indescribable force that came out and hit Xi Zifeng's consciousness fiercely.
Xi Zifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the consciousness separated from his soul was unable to withstand the force of the shock, and it was torn from the middle in an instant!
His face turned pale, and his body continued to retreat for dozens of feet. The soul filled the air again, and turned into a ray of consciousness to go straight to the cultivation star, and pulled it again!
Under the violent roaring sound, the Cultivation Star shook violently, and there was a faint sign of changing its trajectory, but the force of its counter-shock was even more violent than before, erupting under the rumbling sound. , Xi Zifeng's consciousness was overwhelmed by the backlash of the explosion, and collapsed again!
This collapse caused Xi Zifeng's spiritual consciousness to disintegrate inch by inch, and his soul was severely injured and rolled back into his body. Blood spurted out from Xi Zifeng's mouth. His body trembled, as if he could not stand, and his face was ashen. Both eyes dimmed.
"Useless trash!" With a cold snort, the middle-aged man who was the messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace took a step forward and passed directly over Xi Zifeng. With a flick of his sleeves, his consciousness went straight to the Cultivation Star. Under his low voice, The cultivation star rumbled and shook, slowly breaking away from the trajectory it had rotated for countless years.
"Move the star!" The middle-aged man held the cultivation star tightly with both hands, and shouted behind him.
The nearly a hundred monks did not need his orders and ran straight ahead the moment his words came out. Silver filaments flashed out and connected with the cultivation star, forming a huge silver net that enveloped the star. At the same time, use force to pull.
There was only one old man who sighed as he walked past Xi Zifeng, took out a bottle of elixir from his storage bag, and quickly handed it to Xi Zifeng.
"Fellow Taoist Xizi, he was the one who led me to the Thunder Immortal Realm back then" The old man said softly, walking past Xi Zifeng.
Xi Zifeng silently took the medicine bottle with gratitude in his eyes. It contained Luo Tian's precious elixir. After swallowing it, he could heal his wounds faster. In the past eight hundred years, the family friends of the Xi family have not been as helpful as those who were once brought out of the Thunder Immortal Realm by Wang Lin. If it weren't for these people, Xi Zifeng's path to cultivation would have been even more difficult.
"What are you doing standing there? You haven't come here to move the stars. Waste is waste. You have a good-looking face but you want to destroy it. If you agreed to my request, why would you be here today!" The middle-aged man who was the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace sneered.
"Lord Messenger, fellow Taoist Xizi has also joined the Thunder Immortal Palace. Although her cultivation is not enough, her status is the same as ours. Her injuries from shaking many cultivation stars have not healed yet. Why are you being so aggressive and asking her to take some recuperation? Isn't it impossible? "The old man who delivered the medicine before couldn't hold back anymore and retorted.
The middle-aged man¡¯s eyes flashed and he looked at the old man who spoke.
"This envoy wants you to tell me what to do!"
The old man¡¯s cultivation was only in the early stage of Nirvana. When he was stared at by the middle-aged man, he immediately felt a huge pressure coming towards him. However, the old man gritted his teeth and raised his head and sneered.
"You should also know by now that fellow Taoist Xizi was in love with him back then. How dare you do this when he was here!"
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged monk's eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness, and his mind was even more shocked. He naturally knew who the other party was talking about. The person back then, the momentum he displayed in the battle to seal the immortal, was just Yang Shi. At this level, he is an existence that needs to be looked up to.
I didn¡¯t dare to show any disrespect in front of that person. Especially in the battle of the Alliance Star Territory, that man rose to prominence and became famous in the two major star territories of the Luotian Alliance. In front of him, this middle-aged monk thought that he was just like an ant.
"He has already left, and may even be dead" Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, the old man interrupted with a sneer.
"What if I come back!"
This sentence made the middle-aged man silent. After a long time, he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and shouted: "Don't talk too much."??With a pretty face with a smile, looking at herself in the crowd
That face is slowly growing old and sad, staring at his face.
The moment he said his name, all the nearly a hundred monks were shocked, especially the middle-aged monk at the front. All his blood faded instantly. It seemed that even his heart stopped beating, and even his soul was here. With just one word, he collapsed, his soul was torn apart by this name, and his soul was shattered!
Wang Lin! !
A name that was once famous in Luotian!
"I am not Xi ZifengSenior, I admit my mistake" The woman who retreated, her voice trembling, seemed to have no way out, bit her lip, and spoke softly. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com