Chapter 289: Taiqing Palace Master, Dark Palace Master

"When you came back from the Great Yan Dynasty, you lost your body. No matter how I questioned you, you refused to tell me about the boy who ruined your body. You were very stubborn."

"Lin Dong was born in the Great Yan Dynasty. You are so nervous about Lin Dong today. You called me from the palace and said that the man was not Lin Dong? He destroyed the Taiqing Jue that you practiced for decades. It's really hateful!"

The graceful woman in white stretched out her slender jade fingers and pointed hard.

The Jiutian Taiqing Palace has the Taishang Induction Jue passed down by Fu Zu. It is the supreme secret method that can sense the power of the Supreme. Except for the method that is implanted when the practitioner is born or the method of dual cultivation, there is no other way to cultivate it.

The Taiqing Jue is a must-have for cultivating the Taishang Induction Jue. This method requires practicing the Mingjing method, pure body and mind, and virginity. Once the Yuanyin is lost, this method will fall apart.

Five years ago, Ling Qingzhu was deprived of her essence by Lin Dong, which caused the Taiqing Jue that she had practiced for more than 20 years to dissipate in one day, completely cutting off her hope of practicing the Taishang Sensing Jue and further practicing the Taishang Power.

Therefore, the Palace Master of Taiqing Palace was so angry. You should know that Ling Qingzhu was praised as the disciple with the most hope of practicing the Taishang Sensing Jue in the past thousand years of Jiutian Taiqing Palace. No one had been able to sense the Taishang Power before, so she had to force the whereabouts of that person.

Unexpectedly, after Ling Qingzhu was deprived of the Taiqing Jue, she turned out to be a blessing in disguise and glimpsed a glimpse of the true meaning of the Taishang Sensing Jue. Although she did not successfully sense the Taishang Power, it was just around the corner for her to practice the Taishang Sensing Jue.

Ling Qingzhu remained silent, which made the Palace Master of Taiqing Palace even more angry.

"Qingzhu, at this time, do you still want to protect him?"

The Taiqing Palace Master looked disappointed, and then changed the subject:

"The battle between the three giants of Yuanmen and Ying Xuanzi will break out soon, and Lin Dong will be in great danger. As long as you tell the truth to your master, I will protect him no matter whether that person is Lin Dong or not, how about it?"

"Lin Dong may be in danger at any time up there, don't hesitate, Qingzhu, tell me now, was that person Lin Dong back then?"

The Taiqing Palace Master is worthy of being a super giant in charge of a palace. In just a few words, he forced Ling Qingzhu into a dead end.

The elegant figure with a cold temperament like a banished immortal moved her eyes slightly, focusing on the thin figure in the air. A trace of imperceptible anxiety flashed in her clear eyes, and she lowered her head slightly, saying lightly: "Yes."

"Okay, the stinky boy who ruined your body back then is indeed Lin Dong of Dao Sect. After today's matter is over, I must go to Dao Sect to ask Ying Xuanzi for advice and ask him how he disciplines his disciples."

A touch of joy flashed across the beautiful eyes of the Taiqing Palace Master, and then she pretended to sneer.

"Lin Dong, I can only help you here..."

Ling Qingzhu, who was familiar with the teacher's personality, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was the Taiqing Palace Master agreeing to help, but she was just being tough on the surface.

In another corner of the Yimo City, Dao Sect's temporary residence.

The three hundred direct disciples of Dao Sect were guarded in the center by dozens of deacons, while Qingtan and Chen Kui were a little further away, on another independent building.

"Teacher, can you help my brother?"

Looking at the tense confrontation in the sky, Qingtan bit her red lips with silver teeth.

"......"

No one responded around, only Chen Kui smiled bitterly.

"Stinky old man, if you dare not help my brother Lin Dong, then I will never care about you again in the future!!"

Qingtan was furious when he saw this, and her plump little chest rose and fell violently.

"Hey, disciple, my good disciple, this won't do. I have been looking for a qualified successor like you for hundreds of years. You can't ignore your teacher."

After an awkward laugh, an old man in a black robe wearing a black crown suddenly walked out of the void behind Qingtan, and a large area of ​​space was distorted. It was obviously a mysterious and powerful person with extraordinary strength.

But at some point, the Dao Sect and its group of strong men, who were only dozens of feet away from Qingtan and others, did not notice that there was an extra person beside them.

Only, Ying Huanhuan seemed to have noticed and glanced in this direction, with icy eyes spreading, but she quickly moved her eyes away, and even the mysterious strong man who had just appeared did not notice her little action.

"Chen Kui greets Master!"

Chen Kui, wearing a ghost mask, hurriedly bowed to the visitor.

"The war between Yuan Sect and Dao Sect is ultimately a civil war between super sects in the Eastern Xuan Territory. It is really unreasonable for me, a strong man in the Wheel Realm of the Northern Xuan Territory, to get involved in this matter. Maybe I will be targeted by all forces in the Eastern Xuan Territory."

The mysterious strong man waved his hand and continued to coax Qingtan who turned away.

"I don't want to hear your explanation, just tell me whether you will help Brother Lin Dong later?"

Qingtan suddenly turned around and looked at the old man in black robe angrily.

"Help, help, help, can't I help?! Aren't they just the three masters of Yuan Sect? This hall master can beat them all by himself!!"

The old man in black robe with a black crown on his head immediately patted his chest and promised.

The Grand Master of the Dark Palace is not bragging.

Bo Xuan himself is a top-level Wheel-turning Realm expert who has touched the Samsara Realm. He also holds the Dark Ancestral Talisman, one of the Eight Ancestral Talismans. He also holds the Dark Holy Scythe, the ancient artifact ranked fourth on the Ancient Artifacts List. His combat power is terrifying.

The combat power of the experts who hold the Eight Ancestral Talismans cannot be measured by common sense. Their upper limit is shockingly high.

The Thunder Emperor of the Thunder Palace in the Chaos Demon Sea and the Sky Thunder Sea, holding the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, is attacking the top Wheel Realm of the Samsara Realm. With the body of the Wheel Realm, he killed three general-level alien demons and suppressed a true demon king who had survived the samsara calamity.

The last leader of the Great Wilderness Sect, the old man with black pupils, holds the Devouring Ancestral Talisman and suppresses the Nine Kings Palace of the Demon Prison with the body of the top Wheel Realm. This is a true demon king who has survived two samsara calamities, and is protected by the Demon King Armor cast by the Demon King himself.

The master of the Flame God Palace, Moro, holds the Flame Ancestral Talisman, and with the body of the Wheel Realm, he and Qing Zhi work together to kill the Sky King and return him to the demon fetus state.

These top reincarnation realm masters who hold the ancestral talismans, after the terrifying increase of the ancestral talismans, can all reach the reincarnation realm and fight against the king-level alien demons.

As the master of the Dark Palace, Bo Xuan not only controls the Dark Ancestral Talisman, but also controls the Dark Lord's natal spiritual treasure, the Dark Scythe. His combat power is not inferior to any ordinary Samsara Realm strongman.

If he faces the three top-level Wheel Realm strongmen of the Yuanmen Big Three, it is really hard to say whether he will win or lose, but he will not be afraid anyway.

Of course, the Yuanmen Big Three may also have terrible back-up plans, but the price is something they are unwilling to bear.

"Humph, this is more like it~"

The green-clothed girl sniffed her nose proudly, and then smiled and stepped forward to help the black-robed old man straighten his clothes on his chest.

"What a sin, my disciple is too real..."

The Great Master of the Dark Palace sighed with a look of liver pain.

Ps: There have been readers leaving messages saying, why do I always update three times, what's wrong with my words, and I update one less every day.

I wonder if there is something wrong with my brain. In fact, I only update three times a day? ? ?