Chapter 211: Thousand Threads of Withered Immortal Power

"The Immortal Secret Realm?"

Gu Chuan frowned: "When did it open?"

He started his retreat after the last time the Immortal Secret Realm was closed. Calculating the time, it should be less than two and a half years from now, and the Immortal Secret Realm should not be open yet.

"Master, the Immortal Secret Realm is opened ahead of schedule this time!"

The middle-aged man in green replied: "It was opened half a month ago, and..."

He immediately described the situation of the Immortal Secret Realm.

"You said the restrictions of the Immortal Secret Realm have disappeared?"

Gu Chuan's eyes condensed.

"Yes, Master!"

The middle-aged man in green nodded and said: "President Lian has gone to investigate!"

"Follow me!"

Gu Chuan immediately waved his hand and rushed out of the window of the room.

Flying in the sky, looking at the direction of Jiaonan Island where the entrance to the Immortal Secret Realm is located, his face was gloomy.

He was in retreat, but the soul shadow left on Mu Wenxuan for protection suddenly dissipated, which woke him up immediately. After receiving the memory transmitted by the soul shadow before it dissipated, he was extremely depressed.

Demon cultivator!

Although Mu Wenxuan did not admit it at the time, his soul shadow saw the panic in his eyes.

He never thought that his apprentice would be a demon cultivator.

If this matter spreads, it will surely set off a huge uproar, which is unacceptable to the Southern Treasure Pavilion.

Anyone who knows about it must die!

He couldn't help but think of Zhang Yun's appearance in his mind.

Anyone who dares to touch his soul shadow must die!

...

Jiaonan Island.

As the entrance to the immortal secret realm, it seems very quiet here at the moment.

Because people who come to the island have basically entered the secret realm.

Huh!

At this moment, a light blue wind suddenly blew from a distance to the top of a small hill on the island.

A long-haired man wearing a half-blue mask and a blue-white robe emerged from the wind.

"Is Yuan'er's aura gone..."

Looking at the entrance to the immortal secret realm in the direction of the coast, the long-haired man sighed softly: "What a pity, I still want you to inherit Ying's position. But never mind..."

After a pause, a hint of evil arc appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Soon there will be a new replacement, appear!"

Snap!

He snapped his fingers.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ...

Instantly, a series of green wind whirlpools appeared all over the island.

Like a series of portals, one after another, figures emitting amazing magic emerged.

"Set up the formation!"

As the long-haired man said, the magic figures that appeared all over the island pressed their hands to the ground at this moment.

One after another, the magic energy gathered together, and in an instant, a huge formation pattern was formed and gathered on Jiaonan Island.

"Hide!"

The long-haired man said again.

The magic figures all over Jiaonan Island were immediately wrapped by the wind whirlpools and merged into the formation pattern.

Then the light dimmed, and the huge array pattern disappeared on the island.

"After so many years of preparation, it's time to reap the fruits!"

The long-haired man curled his lips and crushed a jade talisman. The countless strands of energy that dispersed immediately spread in all directions with these words.

...

In the Immortal Secret Realm, on the ruins formed by the collapse of the Immortal Palace.

At this moment, there are still many figures wandering here.

Although it is unknown why the Immortal Palace collapsed, it is not certain whether there are any treasures left behind, and many cultivators are unwilling to leave.

Even some of the God Transformation Stage are no exception.

The Great Elder of Qianhai Island is among them.

"Haven't you found the Second Elder and the Sixth Elder?"

He frowned and looked at the group of Qianhai Island around him.

The group of Qianhai Island looked at each other and shook their heads.

The Great Elder of Qianhai Island frowned.

The Second Elder of Qianhai Island disappeared before he came. The Sixth Elder of Qianhai Island failed to condense the withered power in the Immortal Palace and was teleported out, but he was also nowhere to be seen.

He was a little surprised that two elders were missing for no apparent reason.

The Sixth Elder was fine, but the Second Elder...

"Hmm?"

At this moment, the Great Elder of Qianhai Island suddenly sensed something, and his expression was shocked, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Keep looking!"

While giving orders to Qianhai Island and his group, he scanned the field.

Soon, he locked onto the Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion who was looking for him with the Fuxian Pavilion group, and said in a voice transmission: "Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion, are you interested in cooperating with me?"

The Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion was startled and asked: "Cooperation on what?"

"The Sect Master of Lingxian Sect!"

The Great Elder of Qianhai Island said in a voice transmission with a smile: "I know you have a grudge against this person. Now is a rare opportunity. You and I can cooperate to kill him!"

The Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion frowned and was about to look at the Sect Master of Lingxian Sect not far away, but was stopped by the Great Elder of Qianhai Island: "Don't look, you will be noticed. You may not know that I have known this person for a long time and have a personal grudge against him!"

The Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion narrowed his eyes.

Kill the Sect Master of Lingxian Sect?

She did have this idea.

After all, the Ninth Elder of the Lingxian Sect who dared to destroy her soul was under the command of the other party. If the leader of the Lingxian Sect is not dead, it will be very troublesome for her to take action.

"I don't have much hatred with him..."

"After the matter is done, I only want his body!"

The Great Elder of Qianhai Island interrupted her and said, "Everything on him and even the Lingxian Sect belongs to the Pavilion Master!"

The Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion narrowed his eyes, and after a moment replied with one word: "Yes!"

The Great Elder of Qianhai Island curled his lips.

On the other side.

The leader of the Lingxian Sect searched the ruins of the Immortal Palace, and at the same time glanced around, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

From the time he came in until now, he has not seen the shadow of their Lingxian Sect elders. Others are fine, but Zhang Yun is not here, which makes him a little strange.

In his opinion, with Zhang Yun's ability, there is no reason why he would not come to face the Immortal Palace.

Could it be...

He couldn't help but think of the figure who appeared invisibly before and took away Yu Cang's cultivation power.

For some reason, he felt that the figure looked a bit like Zhang Yun.

Compared to the uncertainty of the leader of the Lingxian Sect, Su Die, who was sitting on the back of the turtle, was completely sure that the invisible person at that time was Zhang Yun.

But what puzzled her at the moment was that with Zhang Yun's strength, how could he kill the ancestor of the Tianliu Sect?

Remember the last time they met, Zhang Yun had to ask her for help to snatch disciples from some Jindan stage. Now he can even do the Huashen stage?

"I don't know where this guy ran off to..."

Su Die glanced around and muttered to herself: "At least take my spiritual food away!"

...

Ah Chu!

In the Immortal Hall, Zhang Yun touched his nose.

Sneeze again...

It seems that he is too handsome and is always missed by people!

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yun looked at the gray-gold energy ball in his body that was not much smaller than the Jindan stage, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Although it was a weak Refining Void Stage, it also brought him nearly a thousand strands of withered immortal power.

This is immortal power!

A strand of withered immortal power flowing into the body of a Spiritual Transformation Stage can make the opponent's vitality dissipate on the spot. This thousand strands...

Zhang Yun couldn't help but smile when he thought about it.

"Elder Nine... Nine?"

At this time, a surprised voice suddenly came to his ear.

...

[My condition has been a bit bad these two days. I have only typed a few thousand words in two consecutive nights. I am going to adjust it in the next few days at the end of the month. For the time being, I will update twice a day. By the way, I will see if I can save some manuscripts. I will strive to write 10,000 words a day by next month. 】