The Mighty Female Immortal

Chapter 402 Underwater World

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Ling Dong bowed his head and bowed in gratitude

Lin Shangfeng glanced around, his expression changed, realizing the seriousness of the problem. As soon as he moved, he flew to Wuming's side, bowed to Wuming and said:

"Brother, the sect is important."

As soon as Lin Shangfeng finished speaking, everyone around was stunned, and Xiang Ziyun's figure also paused, looking suspiciously at Wuming. At this time, Mo Jinghong's body trembled slightly, and Wuming's aging appearance gradually became familiar in front of Mo Jinghong's eyes. Trembling asked:

"You are a brother"

Liu Qinghan, Yan Zheng, Mo Shijun and Liang Zhidong also all changed their expressions, looking at the nameless eyes of Chapter 402 Underwater World revealing excitement. Everyone was paying attention to Wuming at this time, but there was only one person who didn't pay attention to Wuming at all, and that was Wu Chuan. Would he pay attention to a monk in the alchemy stage? Of course not, all he thinks about now is to kill Xia Jie.

Liu Qinghan immediately sensed Wu Chuan's killing intent, and looked at Wu Chuan vigilantly. At this time, Wu Chuan couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart, and the power belonging to the Nascent Soul Stage overwhelmingly pressed towards Liu Qinghan who was opposite. And Liu Qinghan also immediately released the power of the Nascent Soul stage to resist Wu Chuan, both of them raised their hands, and they were about to fight each other in an instant.

Xiang Ziyun's body also instantly released the power of the Nascent Soul stage, and he slowly pushed towards Lin Shangfeng and the others. The faces of Lin Shangfeng and others became very ugly at this time, knowing that Tai Xuanzong had reached an extremely dangerous moment. Wuming glared at Xia Jie fiercely, and suddenly released the power of the Nascent Soul stage from his body.

You must know that although Wuming can only use the skill of the alchemy stage now, he is a genuine Nascent Soul stage monk. As long as he doesn't do anything and only releases his power, he is a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage. What's more, Wuming is well aware of the crisis in front of him, and when he released the power, he also mixed with the sword intent of gold.

The sharp and majestic power broke through Xiang Ziyun's power at once, and forced towards Xiang Ziyun.

Xiang Ziyun's complexion changed, Wuming's power mixed with sword intent was too sharp, giving Xiang Ziyun the feeling that Wuming's cultivation base was much higher than his. He also felt this way in Wu Chuan's heart, and Wu Chuan's heart couldn't help but be shocked by the majestic power of the sword. The hands that were about to release the spell stopped, drifted back tens of meters, and looked at Wuming warily.

Wuming at this time was actually very hard.

He knew that if he only relied on the power of his Nascent Soul stage, he would not be able to deter Wu Chuan and Xiang Ziyun at all. The cultivation base of these two people is higher than him, and the power is also thicker than him, so he integrated his golden sword intent into the power. But such a result made Wuming very tired, and his mental power was being consumed rapidly.

Fortunately, Wu Chuan overestimated Wuming in his heart, took a deep look at Wuming, dissipated the power from his body, cupped his hands and said:

"Fellow Daoist?"

"Taixuanzong Wan Jianfeng is nameless."

"Hehe..." Wu Chuan laughed twice, glanced disdainfully at Xia Jie behind Yan Zheng, and said sarcastically:

"Taixuanzong actually has disciples who can kill each other from the same sect, hehe, I really opened my eyes today."

"This is a matter within my Taixuanzong's sect. Our Taixuanzong will handle it on its own, and we don't want fellow daoists to worry about it." Wuming said indifferently.

"Hmph, I don't have that interest, so I'm leaving." Wu Chuan was straightforward, seeing that there was nothing he could do, he immediately left without wading into the muddy waters of the Northland. Besides, he still wanted to try his luck, and chased in the direction where the mirage disappeared.

"Not to send" the nameless voice sounded faintly.

Seeing Wu Chuan's figure disappear, everyone in Taixuanzong let out a sigh of relief and felt relieved. But Xiang Ziyun, who was on the other side, immediately became concerned, and looked at Liu Qinghan and Wuming nervously. He knew very well in his heart that now Taixuanzong had two Nascent Soul stage monks. And his actions just now undoubtedly exposed his ambition and killing intent. Now if Taixuanzong wanted to take revenge, his life and Huayangzong's would be in danger. How did he know that Wuming was just scaring people, and in fact he could only use the skill of the alchemy stage.

With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands towards Liu Qinghan and Wuming and said, "Hehe, Junior Sister Liu, Nephew Wuming, I just wanted to help you, now that Wu Chuan has left, I will also take my leave."

Wuming said indifferently: "Uncle Xiang, wait for us to finish dealing with the affairs of the sect, and nephew will ask uncle for advice when we have a chance."

After hearing Wuming's words, Xiang Ziyun immediately let go of his heart. Wuming's words are obvious, that is, people don't bother to talk to you now, they have to deal with that Xia Jie who killed his fellow disciples first. Therefore, Xiang Ziyun hastily bid farewell, and without waiting for a moment, he left quickly with Huayangzong's disciples.

After Xiang Ziyun left with the disciples of Huayangzong, Wuming stared sharply at Xia Jie behind Yan Zheng, and Liang Zhidong beside him also stared at Xia Jie angrily, with fingers stretched and retracted, I just want to go up and do it. Yan Zheng is not afraid of Liang Zhidong, but he is afraid of Wuming

Who in their generation doesn't know Wuming? If it wasn't for Lin Shangfeng who took the soul of Qingmu by chance, then the suzerain of Taixuanzong would be Wuming! Wuming is the first genius of Taixuanzong, and he has a stubborn personality. When I was in Taixuanzong, no one would lose face. After losing to Lin Shangfeng, he left the sect angrily. I didn't expect to see Wuming again, who was already a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Seeing Wuming's aggressive gaze at that moment, his heart trembled, and he cupped his hands in embarrassment and said:

"Brother"

"Hmph" Wuming said coldly: "Xu Ziyan is my adopted daughter"

"This..." At this time, Yan Zheng was really speechless, so he could only look at Liu Qinghan for help.

Liu Qinghan also knew Wuming's temper, not to mention her Liu Qinghan, even Wuming was able to say a few words in front of the suzerain of the previous generation back then. As long as it is right, no matter who Wuming is, he will stick to his opinion. What's more, the current Wuming is also a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he has nothing to suppress Wuming at all. Do you use the identity of uncle? Might that work?

Liu Qinghan turned his head and glared fiercely at Xia Jie who was completely terrified at this time, then turned his head to look at Wuming, with a smile on his face, and said gently:

"Nephew Wuming, that...you see, there are less than three years to go to the Northern Competition, you see..."

Wuming's gaze moved from Xia Jie to Liu Qinghan, and then to the sea. At this time, the vortex on the sea surface had disappeared, but countless monks also disappeared along with it. Withdrawing his eyes from the sea, staring at Xia Jie again, he said coldly:

"Beidi Dabi, you killed Lu Dongyang, otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands"

As soon as the words fell, the robe sleeves flicked and went away.

"Brother" Mo Jinghong shouted.

An unknown voice came from the air: "Junior Brother, Brother Yu will come back during the Northern Contest."

"Brother" Mo Jinghong sighed softly with disappointment in his eyes.

"Hum..." Liang Zhidong snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

"Hum..." Mo Jinghong remembered that Xu Ziyan was his brother's adopted daughter, so he also hummed coldly, glared at Xia Jie, and walked away.

Liu Qinghan glanced at Xia Jie, and finally at Yan Zheng, sighed softly and said, "Teach him well, if he can't kill Lu Dongyang, Wuming will really kill him with his own hands."

In the air, monks from all walks of life, each showing their abilities, left the wave-free sea one after another and left in emptiness. The surface of the sea has become very calm, as if the huge vortex has never happened before.

Xu Ziyan's figure was spinning round and round in the huge vortex. The huge pressure made Xu Ziyan collapse, and his nerves gradually became blurred. Suddenly, there was a throbbing in my heart, and some sentiments emerged in my soul.

Goodness is like water, like softness and firmness

Um? Not only is the sea tolerant to all rivers, but tolerance is great. This kindness is like water, and the deepest level should be that everything is inseparable

The meaning of water gradually became abundant and clear in Xu Ziyan's soul.

Xu Ziyan's figure suddenly fell from the water, and his body fell to the ground, which hurt his ass. Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of "thumping" in my ears, and there was a sound of screaming and pain. Xu Ziyan turned his head and looked around, only to see countless monks fell to the ground, and some monks fell from above. Looking up, I felt a huge shock in my heart.

Above is a piece of blue sea water flowing slowly, and Xu Ziyan has a dull thought in his heart:

"This...is on the bottom of the sea? How can this...the bottom of the sea become a space by itself?"

Soon, the screaming and pain around Xu Ziyan stopped, and there was only the sound of heavy breathing around. Everyone realized that they were sucked to the bottom of the sea by that huge vortex, but this space here made them confused and frightened.

Finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure and jumped up from the ground. As soon as his body was vertical, he wanted to fly up and rush into the sea water above.

But to everyone's surprise, those who wanted to fly did not fly, but only jumped more than two meters high, and then fell from the sky.

"This……"

Everyone stood there dumbfounded and looked at each other. In the end, no one believed the result, including Xu Ziyan, they all flew into the air. However, without exception, they all fell from the sky, and no one was able to fly into the air.

Xu Ziyan stood there quietly. She just tried it once, and then she didn't try it again. After a little contemplation, he speculated that there might be some kind of restriction in this space, which made the monk lose the ability to fly.

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Xu Ziyan's heart trembled. Realizing a terrible thing, he put his hands in front of his body, his ten fingers leaping to release a spell, but it failed. Xu Ziyan was unwilling to test the spells of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth one by one, but none of them could release a trace of spells.

Xu Ziyan's face became ugly, which proves that there are indeed weird things in this space. Capable of imprisoning monks' mana. If a monk can't use mana, isn't he just like a mortal? Living in an unknown space, without the ability to protect himself, even Xu Ziyan, who is resolute, began to panic at this time.

At this time, some monks realized this, and after passing the test, there were screams of panic immediately. As time went by, more and more people knew about it, and the panicked screams became louder and louder, and finally gradually disappeared, turning into a dead silence.

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