Chapter 0315: Everywhere …… – Xian Gong Kaifu

In the next moment, Zhu Xuan Trace saw a scene from the past of the third golden furnace.

The doorway of the golden furnace was wide open, and a mysterious cultivator was based in front of the furnace, holding a scythe, and was throwing the corpses of demonic beasts and cultivators into the furnace.

The corpses were so numerous that Zhu Xuanzou squinted slightly.

The body of a headless cultivator was taken out of the hidden body bag.

From his finger, a jade trigger slipped and fell to the floor tiles.

The mysterious cultivator then flicked his wrist and threaded the hilt end of the scythe through this jade trigger finger spell, then raised his arm and sent the hilt into the golden furnace.

The golden furnace was almost stuffed with corpses, and after the squeeze of the scythe’s hilt, some space was squeezed out.

When the mysterious cultivator retrieved the hilt of the blade, the jade trigger spell at the end of the hilt was gone, left in the golden furnace.

It wasn’t just this one magic weapon, Zhu Xuanzui had already seen that the magic weapons and vestments on many of the cultivators had not been removed, and had been stuffed together within the golden furnace.

Finally, the mysterious cultivator placed the scythe in his hand, along with it, into the golden furnace.

The fire started.

The Golden Furnace seared up violently for a melting that drained the bottom.

The melting soon ended, the flames went out, and the golden furnace was covered with pitch-black cracks.

The next moment, the golden furnace crumbled.

An organ serpent raised its massive head amidst the debris and smoke.

It swam intimately towards the mysterious cultivator, who raised his head and stroked the head of the organ serpent.

“It’s that Night Rain Demon Soldier from Zheng Shan Kamal!”

Zhu Xuanzuo’s heart was shaken.

“Then who is this mysterious cultivator?”

A golden aura blossomed in his eyes, strong to the extreme.

The blurry appearance of the mysterious cultivator gradually vaporized, leaving only a roughly humanoid outline, and amongst this outline, a huge purple light scar was revealed.

The purple scar resembled the shape of a sea cucumber, emitting a weird purple light, while the light scar was full, with countless bumps on its surface, like the fat body of a bugbear or a freshly grown tentacle.

An intense violet intent penetrated, actually eroding backwards into Zhu Xuanzuo’s eyes.

Zhu Xuanzui hurriedly closed his eyes, and golden light overflowed under his eyelids.

It took a while of prodding, but only then did some of the violet intent in his eyes subside.

Reopening his eyes, Zhu Xuanzui’s complexion changed slightly.

“Who is this mysterious cultivator? Could it be Zheng Shan Kamal?”

Zhu Xuanzuo immediately recalled that Zheng Shuanghou had once talked to him-

Zheng Shuanghou: “About eight years ago, Clan Brother beheaded a Foundation Establishment Cultivator while he was in the Immortal Palace.”

“At that time, this Foundation Establishment cultivator, holding an organ scythe, was slashing and killing innocent cultivators as if he was insane.”

“Clan brother couldn’t see past it and upheld justice by killing him on the spot, and as a result, he obtained the broken organ magic soldier, as well as a complete organ drawing.”

……

That organ drawing, Zhu Xuanzou had already looked at it and couldn’t figure out the construction of the Night Rain Demon Soldier.

However, by virtue of the organ drawings, step by step, it was indeed possible to refine this kind of Night Rain Demon Soldier!

“The organ scythe refined by the Golden Furnace should be the one in Zheng Shanxian’s hand.”

“It was once whole, why was it crippled afterward?”

“What happened in the middle?”

“Is it really as Zheng Shuanghou said?”

“Or is this just an elaborate drama arranged by the Zheng family. In fact, they have long since refined this organ scythe?”

Zhu Xuanzuo did not take the next step in the derivation.

He’s missing more information.

He discovers an important clue, but with it, more mysteries.

Zhu Xuanzuo took a step and began to run, weaving in and out of the Secret Pavilion.

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He had now recovered to the Jindan level, and the arrangement in the Secret Pavilion was even less impressive, being swept away by him with ease.

If it were before, Zhu Xuanzou might have reminded Zheng Shanxian, but now, he wouldn’t do so.

“Judging from the before and after results of the Golden Furnace’s refining, this Night Rain Demon Soldier is quite evil, capable of devouring other corpses’ bodies and upgrading itself.”

“Perhaps the Night Rain Demon Soldier refined after Zheng Shanxian’s sickle was also much more powerful because of the many enemies it had killed!”

“Under my golden eyes, the mysterious cultivator still hides his true face, revealing only a purple light scar.”

“Purple light traces are extremely uncomplicated, what exactly is it from that can erode my golden pupil! Good thing it’s just a few wisps of purple intent ……”

Right at this moment, Song Fuli suddenly appeared within Zhu Xuanzui’s divine sense range.

Song Foley quickly approached Zhu Xuanzheng.

The two sides were separated by a few secret pavilions, and Zhu Xuanzao communicated through divine sense, “Song Fuli, stop.”

“If you move forward again, I will settle for you as an enemy.”

Song Fuli busily said, “Lord Zhu, I’m a friend, not a foe! The Night Rain Demon Soldiers are too ferocious, and I’ve brought you first-hand information.”

“I just want to figure out where Sun Lingzhi is?”

“He’s the one who stole my precious goods, and I’m going to seek back what was stolen from me!”

Zhu Xuan Mou had received information from Song Fuli, pointing out that the Breast Butterfly Nymphet had already appeared and cast the Curved Light Weaving Shadow Formation. But now that a small turnaround had taken place, Zhu Xuanzheng wasn’t sure exactly which of the secret pavilions he had fought in earlier.

His divine sense expanded outward, covering many squares of secret pavilions, but he could only detect the aura of the cultivators in the pavilions and could not penetrate inside.

Those who hid their aura like Song Fuli hadn’t been detected by Zhu Xuanzou before. It wasn’t until Song Fuli took the initiative to expose it that Zhu Xuanzuo immediately noticed it.

The vision of the dragon soft-shelled turtle fire spirit, on the other hand, was different from that of the cultivators.

He knew the inner scene in the Secret Pavilion of the Turning Machine as well as he knew it.

“Ning Clumsy is out!”

“He’s coming straight for Monchon.”

“Shit, shit!”

The dragon soft-shelled fire spirit was very nervous.

It spoke faster, urging Monchon to charge faster.

If it was a divine thought, it couldn’t do an outward expansion. When Qi Refining cultivators browsed through jade slips, they had to stick them to the center of their brows. However, now that Ning Clumsy had advanced to the Foundation Establishment Stage and possessed Divine Sense, he could naturally observe the outside world.

The Meng family’s Jindan body cultivator and Zheng Shanxian officially converged.

Song Fuli moves away from Zhu Xuanzheng and shows his attitude.

Zhu Xuanxiao headed towards the Meng family’s Jindan body cultivator, Zheng Shanxian!

Meanwhile, Ning Clumsy was chasing after Meng Chong with all his might under the cover of the Cloud Hidden Containment Pod.

Electricity was blazing, emitting a nuisance buzz.

This time there’s no sound of the machine’s bracket.

After the Secret Pavilion of the Turning Machine was knocked out, the main hall created the Yudao Barrier, which also affected the little Turning Machine.

The second small turnaround came sooner than the first!

Thirty-six steps are not enough.

Song Fuli, Ning Humble, and Meng Chong sprinted and used up most of their quota.

Zhu Xuanzheng, the Meng Clan’s Jindan body cultivator, and Zheng Shanxian were just one room away from an encounter.

A second small turnaround pulled the crowd apart again.

“Just missing the last three secret pavilions.” The dragon soft-shelled fire spirit was so angry that he slammed his fist into the throne.

Snap!

The long flaming whip behind it set off whip shadows with all the speed of its lashes.

The dragon soft-shelled turtle fire spirit was aroused to ferocity, gritting its teeth in death, flames blossoming in its gaze, and insisting on not saying a word.

Outside of Fire Persimmon Hill.

The YuanYing cultivator of the Taiqing Palace cursed angrily, “Meng Hu, don’t bully others too much!”

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With that, he took out a shield.

The shield was slim, but it strangely resisted Meng Hu’s powerful strike.

Seeing the familiar lines, Meng Hu opened his mouth in surprise, “Night Rain Demon Soldier?!”

The YuanYing cultivator of the Taiqing Palace laughed coldly, “This is the Thin Life Shield, if you can break this shield, there is no harm for me to retreat.”

Mong-ho was fired up to win and attacked with all his might.

However, no matter how he attacked, he could not break the slim shield.

Instead, his entire body was littered with Purple Intent wounds. This was the result of the Thin Life Shield’s counter wounds.

“How?” The Yuan Ying cultivator of the Tai Qing Palace smiled with his head held high.

“Not how!” Meng Hu spat out a mouthful of blood and charged up again.

The Taiqing Palace YuanYing cultivator’s face was filled with gloom, so he had to transmit his voice out, “This Meng Family is so determined to win the Lava Immortal Palace that they secretly deployed Meng Hu to support them.”

“They don’t want to be faceless, and are turning a deaf ear to my explanations of where I’m coming from, they really want to isolate my Tai Qing Palace.”

“Such anxious actions further indicate that the competition in the Lava Immortal Palace has reached its final hurdle.”

“All of you go to the middle of the Immortal Palace and fight with all your might for the position of Palace Master!”

There were five people from the Tai Qing Palace on this trip. In addition to the YuanYing cultivators, there were also two Jindan cultivators, as well as the base-building attendants of the two Jindan cultivators.

Upon hearing the leader’s order, the two Jindan cultivators from the Tai Qing Palace immediately launched into action.

They simultaneously took out their black clothes and put them on, playing the role of two Black Shadow Demon Cultivators.

The two of them concealed their figures and rushed towards the Lava Immortal Palace.

The inner circle of the Lava Immortal Palace.

The Red Flame Demon Beasts swarmed in groups, like water hitting a floodbank, breaking through multiple gaps.

The cultivators suffered heavy casualties, but were still resisting with all their might.

Sun Ling pupil didn’t care about this, he had poked around and found out the latest news until the ban on the Secret Pavilion of Turning Chance was weakened a lot, allowing Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators to enter.

“I have to go back!” Sun Ling pupil gritted her teeth, her gaze firm.

Yang Canyu looked at him in surprise, “Are you crazy? Now that the formation is contracting, there are many Jindan cultivators moving around in the inner circle. If we were to show ourselves, we would definitely trigger a siege.”

“What are you going back for when you’ve already been eliminated?”

Sun Ling pupil shook her head, ”I’m about to go back. Yang Canyu …… you take care of yourself. Seeing that the situation is not good, you should withdraw first!”

After saying that, Sun Ling pupil concealed her appearance and sneaked towards the main hall of the Immortal Palace.

“Hmph, wait.” Yang Canyu stopped him, “Left and right have already fought to this point, I’ll go back with you!”

“Huh?” Sun Ling pupil was surprised.

Yang Canyu snorted coldly, “Don’t use the art of stealth, once you are spied, it is very easy to fall into a desperate situation.”

“Use this.”

When Sun Ling pupil saw the clothes Yang Canyu took out, she immediately gave a thumbs up, “What a good idea!”

The two people double dressed up with clothes and became two …… black shadow magic cultivators.

Another place.

“Clan brother, I’m going to make my move. The Zhou Family cultivators are counting on you.” Zhou Rongying transmitted his voice.

The other Zhou Family Jindan Ancestor nodded slightly, “Then you can go in peace.”

Thus, Zhou Lanying pulled out a copy of black clothing and dressed himself, becoming a Black Shadow Demon Cultivator.

Sometimes it’s most convenient to play the role of the evil one.

The status of the righteous is rather a hindrance in many critical situations.

“It’s finally my turn to appear!” Luo Zhen killed his way into the Lava Immortal Palace in a dignified manner.

The tide of demonic beasts was cleaved through an obvious gap in front of his Jindan level ghost general.

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Luo Zhen took the opportunity to enter the inner circle of the Immortal Palace.

Then, he saw nearly a dozen Black Shadow Demon Cultivators, one after another, make their appearance!

“What the hell?!” Luo Zhen was shocked, “Could it be that now, playing as a Black Shadow Demon Cultivator has become a trend?”

(End of chapter)

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