Flower Master in the City

It Won't End with Me Here.

Xia Tian didn't even look at the person who came over, and just stabbed him with a silver needle.

The silver needle suddenly penetrated into the body, and the opponent suddenly stopped and fell in front of Xia Tian and the Palace Master of Tiangong.

The man looked stunned, his mouth slightly open, and he couldn't say anything.

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"Who is he?" The Lord of Tiangong looked at the person coming and felt that he was a little strange, so he couldn't help asking.

Xia Tian said casually: "His name is Xu Kunlun, Jiu Yatou's father. He used to be the head of some sect in the Little Immortal Realm. Don't pay attention to him for now."

Xu Kunlun never expected that Xia Tian wouldn't even let him speak. After all, he was his father-in-law!

"He seems to have something important to say!"

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Zhao Yuji was a little doubtful from a distance, and said to Xia Tian: "Why don't we listen to what he wants to say?"

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace hesitated for a moment and also had this idea. In case something big happened outside, it would be better to take precautions in time.

"No."

Xia Tian waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Ignore him for now and finish the task at hand first."

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"That's true."

The Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace quickly gathered his thoughts and said calmly, "The most urgent matter is to wake up Fairy Fuyao. Everything else is unimportant and the rhythm cannot be disrupted."

After a moment's thought, Zhao Yujie guessed what Xia Tian and the Palace Master of Tiangong meant.

Xu Kunlun ran over to stop them when they were about to open the coffin. There must have been a reason why he had to do so. He was not the kind of person who would make trouble without reason.

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Then they are likely to question everything they are doing now.

If you doubt, you will hesitate.

If you hesitate, you will fail...bad things.

The biggest mistake you can’t make now is hesitation.

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The purpose of awakening the fairy Fuyao is to prepare for the battle against the God of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance who will be coming in the future.

If they fail to do so, they alone may not be able to resist.

Even if they get rid of that God Lord, what should the Immortal Cultivation Alliance do if another God King or God Emperor appears?

With Fairy Fuyao around, they will not only be able to deal with the approaching God as soon as possible, but will also be able to know the true mystery of the Tribulation Power, thereby breaking through the first shackles of the Tribulation Period. She may even be able to help Xia Tian comprehend the Eighth Needle of the Heaven-Defying Needle. By then, not only them, but the entire Earth will be able to rest assured.

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Therefore, no matter what Xu Kunlun wanted to say, he could not be allowed to say it, so as not to affect the morale of the army. He had to finish the task first.

Xu Kunlun was speechless. Please let me speak out. He will definitely get internal injuries if he keeps holding it in now.

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"Have you finished your nonsense?" The Heavenly Demon Lord couldn't help it, "I don't have time to waste with you at this moment."

Of course, the presence of this person was one of the reasons why Zhao Yujie agreed with Xia Tian’s decision not to let Xu Kunlun speak.

"Let's go."

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Xia Tian took advantage of the situation and hugged the slender waist of the Palace Master of Tiangong, and suddenly flew to the high platform, where there was a strange-shaped coffin.

The coffin looked wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, like a pebble.

It is about twelve or thirteen meters long and eight or nine meters high. There are fine lines, countless small holes, and concave lines on it. I don't know if they are words or patterns.

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The strange thing is that these small holes do not look dead, but alive, opening and closing with a unique rhythm, just like breathing.

"This immortal coffin is made of the black crystal jade from the endless deep space." The Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace knocked rhythmically on the black coffin and explained to Xia Tian: "This jade is extremely spiritual and can sense good and bad fortune. There are also extremely complex mechanisms inside, which add up to ninety-nine layers, stacked one on top of the other, and linked together.

You must use the Eight Needles to unbutton these buttons one by one, and also find a way to tame them. Remember, you absolutely must not force it. If you make a mistake, these spirit jades will solidify into dead jades and directly merge with the body of the fairy Fuyao. It will be useless to wake them up at that time."

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Xia Tian was a little puzzled when she heard this: "Is this Fuyao Fairy mentally ill? She has come up with so many tricks."

"One is that she is afraid of someone robbing her tomb, and the other is that she is afraid of others disturbing her eternal life and death."

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The Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace said calmly, and then added: "But now the entire Forsaken Land is at the critical moment of life and death, and I can't care so much."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "Then let's get started."

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace took out three pieces of strange-shaped ancient jade from his arms and filled the three missing pieces on the immortal coffin.

"call out--"

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A very slight sound was heard, and then the tiny pores suddenly lit up, emitting wisps of white air.

Soon, the entire immortal coffin looked like a giant beast awakening from ancient times.

Those tiny holes turned into countless mouths and began to absorb the spiritual energy in the entire Jixian Tomb at a very fast speed.

The women each occupied a corner of the Immortal Tomb and immediately mobilized their spiritual energy to stabilize the formation to avoid being emptied by the Immortal Coffin in an instant.

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"Tiansha, it's your turn."

The Tiangong Palace Master said calmly: "You'd better hold on, otherwise everyone's efforts will be in vain."

"You don't have to tell me."

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The Demon Lord Tiansha was not vague. After practicing his internal energy for a while, he clasped his hands together and a steady stream of white spiritual energy emerged from his body. It then transformed into a white lotus that enveloped the entire platform.

"It's your turn!"

The Palace Master of Tiangong waited for a few seconds, and then Xia Tian and the other person sat cross-legged facing each other: "I will first transmit your consciousness into the Immortal Coffin, and then you use the Eight Needles Against the Heaven to break the mechanisms and formations in this Immortal Coffin."

"You look even more beautiful like this." Xia Tian said with a smile.

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"Be serious, now is not the time to joke."

The Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace rolled his eyes at Xia Tian and continued to explain: "We don't have much time, and I will only say this once. If you fail, then all our efforts will be in vain. When the gods of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance arrive, everything will be over."

Xia Tian answered seriously, "It won't end as long as I'm here."

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"Perhaps."

The Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace did not argue with Xia Tian, ​​but simply said, "But can you guarantee that all the people you want to protect will be safe and sound in the battle with the God?"

"The Eight Needles Against Heaven can resurrect anyone." Xia Tian said.

"What you call a revive person now is actually someone whose life force has just been cut off, and you use the Eight Needles Against Heaven to draw back their life force."

The Heavenly Palace Master shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying pessimistically: "But you may not be able to imagine the power of the God. If he kills someone, he will definitely blast the opponent to pieces, destroying both body and soul. By then, if you want to be resurrected... I'm afraid you won't even have anyone to give acupuncture to."

The Sky Demon Lord was a little anxious, and shouted: "What are you guys still talking about? Are you trying to exorcise me?"

"There's no point in saying more. If you still want to go your own way, that's up to you!"

The Palace Master of Tiangong looked calm and said meaningfully, "It's just that there is no regret medicine in this world, even if you are known as the world's number one doctor."

Without waiting for Xia Tian to say anything, she also made a strange hand print, with her left hand quietly against her heart, and her right hand touching Xia Tian's eyebrows.

"Feel it well and obey. We only have three days."

The Tiangong Palace Master closed his mouth as he spoke, but his voice still rang in Xia Tian's mind: "Remember, never force it. If you can't break through for the time being, collect your mind first, and then go in again."

Xia Tian said: "No need to emphasize it again and again, I know what to do."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if something flew out of his mind and then sank into the immortal coffin.

"Um?"

When Xia Tian came to his senses, he found himself in an empty room.

The walls are all white, but there is no ceiling, giving the appearance of a sky high and cloudless.

“Is this the world inside the immortal coffin?”

Xia Tian looked up and around, but found nothing to show for sure: "I didn't see any Fuyao Fairy?"

Not to mention fairies, even the so-called mechanisms and formations... were nowhere to be seen.

"Did we go to the wrong place?"

Xia Tian couldn't help but mutter to himself, then stood up and examined the room carefully.

No way!

No windows!

No gaps!

There are no decorations either.

Just four plain white walls.

"Is the problem up there?"

Xia Tian thought about it for a moment, then used the Piaomiao Step and flew up, wanting to jump onto the wall to take a look.

"Um?"

However, to his surprise, the four walls actually grew taller as he flew.

The higher he flies, the higher the four walls grow.

No matter what kind of skills he used, such as Piaomiao Bu, Zhichi Tianya or any other skills, it was useless. The four walls just kept moving parallel to him, not giving him a chance to escape from the room.

"Fairy Fuyao, right? Are you doing this?" Xia Tian asked in displeasure.

There was silence all around, without any response.

Xia Tian said impatiently: "If you don't answer, I will tear down these four broken walls of yours!"

Xia Tian did it right away and rushed directly towards one of the walls.

The fist hit the wall hard, but no sound was made.

"Um?"

Xia Tian showed a puzzled look on his face. It was the first time he encountered such a situation, so he clenched his fist and hit again.

Again, no sound was made, and the walls gave him no feedback.

This feeling is so weird.

Xia Tian was a little confused for a moment.

Even if his fist hits the air, there will be a vibration and feedback.

Why here, when he punched out, it was as if it didn't exist at all.

After trying a few more times, Xia Tian reluctantly put away his fist, took out a silver needle, and stabbed it into the wall.

The silver needle pierced into the wall without any hindrance, just like it was piercing into tofu.

"I want to see what tricks you want to play."

Xia Tian thought so, then poured the ice and fire spiritual energy into the silver needle and used the first needle of the Eight Needles Against the Heaven.

"call out!"

At this moment, a very slight sound came from somewhere.

"Huh?"

Xia Tian listened and felt that the voice seemed familiar. Just when he was about to try it again, the dome above his head suddenly fell down, as if the sky had collapsed.

The sky turned into a giant sword and slashed down towards his head.

"puff!"

Xia Tian had no way to avoid it and was hit on the head by the sky curtain, spitting out blood from his mouth.

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