The goofy junior sister is the most eccentric person in the entire cultivation world.

Chapter 319 Bad news comes



Chapter 319 Bad news comes

"Your Highness, run!"

Just as the two fists were about to collide, Shen Rugo suddenly heard Zhao Cai's scream in her mind, followed by a rumbling sound from afar.

"Oh no, that crocodile is coming!"

Shen Rugo instantly came to her senses. Her identity had been exposed. If she threw a punch with all her might, let alone defeat her opponent, even just taking the punch would inevitably attract the attention of Lingxiao Pavilion.

Star Palace is currently focusing on a cautious approach, concealing its strength and waiting for the right opportunity to soar to new heights in the sect competition three years from now. However, it must not disrupt this plan.

The instant the opponent's fist touched hers, Shen Rugo screamed and, using the force of the punch, her body tumbled and flew away into the distance, looking as if she had been knocked away by the punch.

In the blink of an eye, her figure disappeared into the distant woods.

"Hahaha, what is the Star Palace? How dare it disrespect our Lingxiao Pavilion?"

The disciple at the peak of Foundation Establishment laughed loudly, his face full of smugness.

"Senior Brother Hao, don't let her get away! You must catch her and skin her alive!"

The junior disciple, who had been slapped twice, gritted his teeth and yelled, unable to swallow his anger.

However, before his shout had even finished, he suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the back of Senior Brother Hao, his voice abruptly stopping.

"Huh? What's wrong with you, kid?"

Senior Brother Hao was stunned. Before he could react, everything went black, and he was overwhelmed by excruciating pain. He then lost consciousness.

The crocodile charged from hundreds of feet away and swallowed him whole.

The young disciple was so frightened that his vision went black, and before he could even faint, he was swallowed whole.

"Human, how dare you steal my ten-thousand-year-old spiritual essence! No matter where you flee to, I will chase you down!"

Do you really think that just because you stole it, I can't find it again?

I've placed a special mark on that spiritual essence; wherever it goes, as long as it emits an aura, I can track it down!

Although the crocodile was furious, it was not flustered. Countless years ago, it left behind the aura of the Ten Thousand Year Ice Marrow. As long as the aura of the Ten Thousand Year Ice Marrow was revealed, it could track it.

Let's talk about outside Hidden Immortal Valley.

More than an hour later, no more soul tablets shattered, and the various sects, who had been trembling with fear, breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Wu Fangyuan and Chen Pojun looked at the five soul tablets in front of them, especially the little girl's soul tablet, and felt a little more at ease.

"Second Uncle, it seems that what happened just now was an accident. Junior Sister and Junior Brother Hao should be safe from further trouble!"

Shi Potian then spoke.

"Senior Brother Potian is right, what just happened was an accident!"

The other disciples echoed this sentiment.

However, no sooner had they finished speaking than two more soul tablets shattered with a series of cracking sounds.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock, and Shi Potian and the other disciples covered their mouths tightly, too frightened to utter a sound.

"Why is this happening?"

"What exactly is in this Hidden Immortal Valley? How dare it attack the disciples of our Lingxiao Pavilion?"

I'm going to kill it! I'm going to kill it right now!

Wu Fangyuan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could finish speaking, he soared into the air, brandished a long sword, and slashed it down fiercely towards Cangxian Valley.

The longsword in his hand instantly transformed into a hundred-zhang-long sword. With a single slash, it seemed to split the heavens and earth, and the wind and clouds outside Hidden Immortal Valley changed color.

Although Wu Fangyuan's natal sword has been destroyed, he does not only have one sword.

"Senior Brother Wu, you absolutely mustn't!"

Chen Pojun's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted, but it was too late.

Wu Fangyuan's body had already rushed into Cangxian Valley, and the sword had already slashed down.

This scene left everyone speechless.

In the blink of an eye, a scream rang out, and the long sword instantly turned into starlight that scattered in the air. Wu Fangyuan was like a shooting star that shot into the sky, flying more than a thousand feet away and soaring into the sky, becoming a tiny black dot that was almost invisible.

Chen Pojun leaped into the air, chased after her, and pulled Wu Fangyuan into his arms.

Upon seeing this, his heart sank: Wu Fangyuan's eyes were tightly closed, his meridians were broken inch by inch, and he had no magic power left in his body.

He's ruined; he's become a complete cripple.

"How could this be?"

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, Chen Pojun landed on the ground carrying Wu Fangyuan, completely stunned.

"Uncle Chen, how is Uncle Wu?"

Outside Hidden Immortal Valley, it was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

After a long while, Shi Potian asked in a trembling voice.

Chen Pojun ignored him, poured out all the pills from a jade bottle, and stuffed them into Wu Fangyuan's mouth, his face pale.

"Is the Nascent Soul elder of Lingxiao Pavilion finished? Completely crippled?"

"A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was actually crippled by the rebounding force of the secret realm?"

"What secrets does this hidden realm hold that give it such terrifying destructive power?"

The elders of the various sects secretly probed Wu Fangyuan's body with their divine senses, and in the blink of an eye, they saw the truth, causing a huge uproar in their hearts.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and dared not utter a sound, for fear of angering Lingxiao Pavilion and becoming the target of their wrath.

Chen Pojun fed all the pills to Wu Fangyuan, but Wu Fangyuan's fate remained unknown.

He then placed his hand on Wu Fangyuan's back and infused it with powerful magic, hoping to awaken him.

Unfortunately, after several attempts, Chen Pojun's forehead was covered in beads of sweat, but it was still to no avail.

The disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion were all terrified, staring intently at Wu Fangyuan.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Pojun finally sat down on the ground, dejected.

Everyone understood that Wu Fangyuan, the elder of Lingxiao Pavilion who was at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, was finished.

"I must report this to the sect leader as soon as possible! That child is still in the secret realm!"

Chen Pojun remained silent for a long time, then suddenly formed hand seals and waved them rapidly in the air, as if drawing runes.

Soon, a yellow rune appeared in the air.

Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which landed on the runes.

After the rune was stained with blood essence, it shot into the sky and burned high in the air.

"This is Lingxiao Pavilion's secret communication method. Is Chen Pojun trying to send a message to Lingxiao Pavilion?"

"Even if they send a message, so what? That old bastard Wu Fangyuan is completely crippled, and the other three disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion will surely die at Xue'er's hands!"

"Haha, it's not just these seven disciples, even all the geniuses of your Lingxiao Pavilion will become Xue'er's stepping stones!"

Wu Yuanshan, watching this scene from a distance, kept sneering.

Even the people of Tianji Mansion couldn't figure out Wu Xuemei's identity, and even Lingxiao Pavilion couldn't find out.

Meanwhile, in the central part of the Tianyuan Continent, a majestic mountain range is dotted with palaces and pavilions, resembling a fairyland.

In the most magnificent hall in the center of the mountain range, a Taoist priest with white hair and a youthful face was meditating, exuding an otherworldly and otherworldly aura.

Suddenly, he sensed something, opened his eyes, raised his hand, and a rune appeared in the sky, displaying lines of words written in blood.

Upon seeing this, the old Taoist priest immediately stood up, his face filled with disbelief as he leaned closer: "How is this possible? Seven disciples went in, and four of them are dead?"

"Wu Fangyuan was also crippled by the Burial Immortal Valley?"

"Is that child still in the Hidden Immortal Valley Secret Realm?"

He couldn't believe what he was seeing, so he immediately took out a jade talisman to send a message.

In the blink of an eye, five old Taoist priests appeared beside him.


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