Chapter 810: Not Bad Strength

g, hailing from the dominant force Haoran Academy, mastered the Book Sword Jue passed down by generations of eminent scholars. He had already surpassed his masters and become a legend.But nearly a hun...Unlike the layout of sixteen cities radiating outwards from the center of Yinshe Valley and Wuyuan City,

The Ziwu Palace here still retains the layout from a thousand years ago.

Lingfeng Mountain rose and fell like waves, its peaks stretching endlessly. Among the mountains and forests, pavilions, towers, and halls were scattered like stars, with many figures of cultivators moving among them.

Looking around, it's like entering a cultivation sect.

The inheritance of Ziwu Palace has never been broken and continues to this day. This is also the biggest difference between Ziwu Palace and the other two secret realms.

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The so-called master is nonexistent to begin with. Since the Taoist Palace wants to inquire about their origins, Lu Ye can't give them a satisfactory answer.

"Nine people... " Old Xiao raised his eyebrows. This number was more than he expected. After a moment's thought, he opened his mouth and said: "Are all your fellow disciples as accomplished as you, young friend"

Besides the fact that my little junior sister is not skilled in combat, everyone else's strength is decent.

He was drinking heavily, his head pounding. Thinking about how he ranked sixth on the Yunhe Hegemony Leaderboard, only Lu Yiye could comment on him like this. If anyone else dared to say that his strength was just decent, he definitely wouldn't agree.

"Master left suddenly. Before leaving, he didn't explain much to us, only saying one sentence: "

"Which sentence" asked Pang Huanyin.

"Exterminate the Corpse Clan, cleanse the heavens!" Lu Ye replied in a deep voice.

Lü Qing pondered, thinking that Lu Yiye must have received some kind of divine guidance before entering the Wushuang Continent. This was likely the reason for their presence here.

It's not much different from what he previously predicted.

Xiao Lao nodded: "Your teacher's heart lies with the world, and he is also able to cultivate such talented friends as you. He should not be an unknown person."

After leaving the mountain, we all acted according to Master's last instructions.

> Mr. Xiao reached out and stroked his beard: "However, that group of despicable villains secretly sent the two of you to the vicinity of Lin Xun's Great Tree, intending to use Lin Xun's hand to kill both of you."

As for this matter, Feng Yun and his brothers have already reported it truthfully. Therefore, both Pang Huan Yin and Lao Xiao are aware of it.

It's better to be direct.

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He certainly had many things he kept hidden, but those things were truly difficult to speak of. The Purple Violet Dao Palace should also be able to sense this, but as long as they could understand each other, these wouldn't be big problems. As long as these outsiders showed their determination to fight against the Corpse Clan and put it into action, then the Purple Violet Dao Palace would put down their guard against them.

"Since the Heavenly Change, the Ziwu Dao Palace has always made eradicating the Corpse Clan its paramount mission. For a thousand years, it has never faltered!"

Its sound was sonorous and its color resolute.

"But there's one thing, Daoist Lu, that you have misunderstood," 龐幻音 chuckled and leaned forward slightly.

"I want to hear more about it!"

It's nothing more than a question of who comes first and who comes second.

Considering Ziwei Dao Palace and Pang Huan Yin's position as the palace master, her pursuit of these things is naturally understandable.

"Even Páng Huàn yīn was amused: "I don't know what you mean by that... what kind of extent are we talking about"

Lu Ye raised his head and looked at Feng Rulie: "Sixth junior brother, demonstrate."

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"Damn it! I almost shouted. As a core disciple of the Lingyun Sect, am I some kind of street hustler In front of all these people, you want me to demonstrate, so I demonstrate"

A glance from Ye could make Feng Ruli aware that his refusal was likely futile.

Otherwise, this guy will definitely find a way to give himself trouble.

"It was us who came to Ziwei Palace first…"

A group of cultivators from the Dao Palace all darkened their faces, war intent flaring on them. But Pang Huanyin remained silent, and no one dared to step forward.

In the end, it was Old Xiao who gave one of them a wink: "Qi Ping, you go."

"Wind howls fiercely, but Feng remains unfazed. He says casually, “Just do your best.”

"Mmm." Qi Ping's smile on his face faded. "Friend Feng, you underestimate me a bit..."

Just stop talking

Sitting in the upper seat, Elder Xiao nodded slightly, clearly satisfied with Qi Ping's performance.

Suddenly, there was a gasp from the audience.

The gust of wind raged, but with a single arm wielding his gun, he fired with precision, striking the root of the long staff amidst the flurry of blows.

There was a moment of stalemate, their spiritual energies colliding and surging. Feng Rulie's figure swayed slightly, while Qi Ping, who had charged in with menacing energy, was sent flying backward and landed outside the hall.

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