Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 176 Position
The sun hangs high in the sky, and the thunder roars.

In the mansion, white mist was floating, and the many thunder spirits in this ancient mansion gradually revived. The golden-armored gods and the fairies Su Nu were all waiting for orders and acting as if they were living people.

The study was simple and elegant. The [Five Heart-Destroying Records] had stopped, and the offerings on the table had changed again. The golden mirror mixed with blood had shattered. The scholar in a plain white robe waved his hand lightly, and the broken mirror surface fell into the dark magic sword.

Jingjing'er was surrounded by colorful light and appeared from the sword. She looked at the broken mirror and then summoned a soul from the cave with familiarity. It was exactly the appearance of Luo Shunfu. This person was out and would have to serve in the [Fengdu] sword for a hundred years before he could be freed.

Zhou Shi's gaze passed over the high walls and clouds. Now, only the sun and the Milky Way remained above the cave. The bright blue moon had left with the [Tiandu Xiaoyi Zhu], making the cave, which was already on the verge of collapse, even more broken.

The unpredictable divine light penetrated countless buildings, the formation was broken, Zifu entered, and the place was completely disrupted. Taixu greedily devoured this ancient cave, and everything of [Xuanlei Tianshu Xiandao] was dissipating, and would eventually fall all over the world.

Those who had established their foundation had already scattered like birds and beasts, and were taken away by the people behind them. Occasionally, there were those who had established their foundation but did not receive a response from the real person, and were left in the cave. Regardless of their level of cultivation, they were all turned into ashes.

Zhou Shi slowly stood up and picked up the silk book with the names of the three people written on it. He stretched out his hand and clenched it, and a flash of lightning flashed brightly. He slowly pulled out an ancient and vicissitudes of life Taoist picture from nothingness. The picture on it was full of chaotic thunder, with only a few ancient characters, which were [Xuan Lei Wei Ye], emitting white light.

Under the Dao diagram, there are many roads formed by lightning. Mu Youdu, Xiao Xueya and others are as small as ants at this time, walking on the road, and are about to enter this Dao diagram.

The inheritance of Guanlu Palace has arrived, and Zhou Shi turned to hold the sword. The Tianshu star pattern on the golden sword was shining brightly. He had been traveling in the border of Li Liao for a long time, and the Taoist name he got was [Tianshu].

"Mysterious Thunder Heavenly Pivot."

He softly recited this familiar yet unfamiliar name, and swung his magic sword across, faster than the lightning. The void cracked open, and the entire mansion shook. The formation revived and golden thunder surged.

This line of broken void was very stable, and it was obvious that someone was maintaining it. The three lights of Ding Fire, Xiao Thunder and Geng Metal changed, connecting with the Taoist diagram hanging above the desk, and transformed into three roads with people walking on them.

"Fuchen, Shangxiao and Taizhen, everyone is here."

His gaze stayed on the visitors from the three sects for a while, then he lost interest and looked at the dragon pen holder on the table. The pen holder seemed to have a spirit, and an extremely powerful sword intent rose around it, slowly rotating like a circle.

The original material of the pen holder, which was black jade, has changed. Now it seems to be carved from some ancient and vast stone, emitting wisps of chaotic aura, and thunder and heavenly sounds are pouring out from it.

Jing Jing'er's figure half emerged from the dark sword of Fengdu, looked at the dragon pen holder, and said softly:
"With the blood of the Mingze dragon, plus the sword intent, and the attention paid by the True Lord, his immortal foundation should be very perfect. If this dragon son replenishes his mana, it will be difficult to find an opponent under the Purple Mansion."

As she spoke, Jing Jinger looked at the scholar in white clothes in front of her, a smile appeared on her face, and she said:

"Of course, if you're not here, he won't be able to catch up even if he practices more."

Zhou Shi's eyes fixed slightly, not moved by Jing Jing'er's words. He put away his magic sword and waited for everyone to enter the map. His voice was deep and profound:
"The Li Kingdom is vast. Even among the several immortal sects, there are many extraordinary direct descendants of the Taoist sects, far surpassing the ordinary Purple Mansion forces. It's just that these people are preparing to break through the Purple Mansion and have never entered the world."

Jing Jing'er was a person who could read people's expressions. The colorful mirage on her body subsided slightly, and she just said:

"That's right, that's right. In ancient times, there were even more evil people who almost reached the limit of the first stage of foundation building. But the Purple Palace could kill them with just a thought. It doesn't make much sense."

Zhou Shi ignored his subordinate, slowly stood up, and said softly:
"I want to enter the map, and you will be the one watching over this place."

His figure instantly became as small as a speck of dust, and he went towards the [Xuan Lei Wei Ye Tu], went straight to the highest place, sat in the boundless thunder, and waited for someone to come.

Many figures walked along the road into the Dao map. Jing Jing'er took a look and saw An Xianhui. The Yin Fire on his body became more and more intense. His body was as small as a mustard seed, and he stepped on the ashes to enter the map.

The other party was in another place and was moved here with the help of adults. Naturally, he could not notice the changes around him. He probably only felt that he was ascending to the sky and entering the sun condensed by divine thunder.

"He's still practicing Buddhism. The person Yinniang found is really strange."

Jingjing'er could naturally see through the opponent's strengths and weaknesses. Nowadays, there were no complete immortal and Buddhist practitioners, as the difference between the two was too great. However, if some special sects had been influenced by Buddhist practitioners, the cultivators could use some Buddhist methods, and vice versa.

Although the five fires all belong to the immortals, Ding fire and Zhi fire are also related to Buddhism and Taoism. It is quite extraordinary that the other party can use this to practice Buddhism and Taoism.

'Hurry up and fight.'

A smile appeared on his ugly monkey-like face, and the colorful light changed as he just waited quietly.
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Walk along the road and into the sky.

Xu Xuan took a step forward, and the world changed. It was as if he had arrived at another place. All he could see was surging thunder. Xu Yi had already separated from him, and no one knew where he had gone.

Gradually, lightning flashed and condensed into a dark heavenly scroll. Purple lightning gradually condensed into four ancient characters on it. The first two characters were still blurry, but the last two characters were clear, which were the words "Heavenly Soldiers".

"What is your Taoist name? This heavenly scroll is waiting to grant you a position."

Tian Tuo conveyed the message through his mind, but Xu Xuan was in a dilemma. He hadn't thought of a Taoist name yet, and it was difficult to choose a name in the first place. He was worried and waited for a long time before he said softly:

"Mingdu."

Above the heavenly talisman in front, purple-crimson lightning flashed and transformed into a dragon shape. At the same time, the four ancient characters were completely revealed, as follows: [Mingdu Tianbing].

The heavenly talisman instantly connected with Xu Xuan and rose up, landing behind him, appearing and disappearing.

He felt that there was a destiny descending from the darkness, which was extremely difficult to detect, but the clear energy in the sea of ​​qi was strong again, and there were even traces of seal characters condensed, which shocked his mind.

"What is this?"

Xu Xuan asked softly, seeming to be thinking about something.

"In ancient times, the Thunder Palace could manifest heavenly talismans and guide virtuous people to ascend to heaven and enter the Thunder Department. I think this is why Xuanshu Dao inherited the legacy of Doushu Yuan."

"If you had obtained the position of Immortal General, when the Ancient Thunder Palace still existed, this Heavenly Talisman would have fallen, and you would have broken through the Purple Mansion on the spot and ascended to heaven."

Tiantuo explained in a low voice in his qi sea that after he woke up this time, his memory seemed to have recovered a lot.

“Now that the three provinces, four prefectures, and six courtyards of the Thunder Department have all been destroyed, and the five thunders have dispersed, it’s not as magical as this.”

"Is there any other use for it? It can't just be an empty position."

Xu Xuan frowned. The name sounded nice, but the Thunder Palace had long since disappeared. What was the use of it?
"You are now the head of the Thunder Palace. Besides the Doushuyuan, think about how many things are left in the Thunder Palace. Once you get this Heavenly Scroll, you will naturally be entangled with it."

A man and a demon were talking in their minds when they saw the thunder dissipate. In the sky above, there seemed to be a vague human figure with thunder surging around him, surrounding him. The sword intent shuttled and changed, emitting a majestic power.

Endless lightning surged, and only a thin line of it opened up, revealing a ladder formed by golden divine lightning, penetrating heaven and earth and leading to the highest place.

Feeling a subtle pressure, Xu Xuan involuntarily stepped onto the stairs and ascended. Countless thunderbolts rained down, and he drew his sword and slashed at them. His sword intent spread, powerful and lofty, annihilating all the thunderbolts. As he continued to slash at the incoming thunderbolts, steadily ascending, he felt more and more destiny converging on the heavenly scroll that emerged behind him, which in turn lifted his spirits.

As he was walking, he saw the thunderclouds around him dissipate, and there were other people going up and down the ladder.

In the distance below were Xu Yi and Yun Cangyu. The man and the demon seemed not to have seen Xu Xuan's figure and were still struggling to resist the thunder. There were also heavenly talismans behind them, but there were no words on them, and they were not even heavenly soldiers.

Xu Xuan calmed his mind and walked slowly upwards. There was a man in front of him, blocking his way. He was a Liao man with a pigtail, carrying a gilded sword on his back, with a picture of a god riding a white horse crossing a river on it. He had a strong aura and was steadily in the middle stage of foundation building.

'Xiao Xueya.'

The other party also looked at him at this time, grinned, and slowly drew out the golden sword. Divine thunder flowed on it, and the sound of praising the emperor's virtue surrounded the sky and blessed his body. The misty sword energy was like a long river pouring out of the ground, and the sacrificial scene changed around him.

"This is a fight for the Dao, there is absolutely no room for compromise."

Tiantuo said in a low voice, seemingly encouraging Xu Xuan to take action.

Purple lightning surged up, circulating and repeating, and a vast lake of thunder appeared, supporting Xu Xuan's figure, emitting momentum. The two men confronted each other and were ready to attack at any time.

"Has the Divine Thunder been certified by the Emperor?"

Xu Xuan's eyes were focused as he listened quietly to the voices praising the emperor's majesty and virtue, which were accompanied by the surge of divine thunder. The Liao man in front of him was of the emperor's bloodline, so his blessing was even more terrifying.

"Exactly. It should be in heaven."

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Before Tian Tuo could answer Xu Xuan's doubts, Xiao Xueya above him moved. He slowly pressed down with his golden sword, and his praises grew louder and louder. He walked slowly downwards, his momentum gradually reaching its peak, and he just smiled and said:

"Mu Youdu?"

Xu Xuan took out [Mu Ming], held the ancient bronze sword, looked at it calmly, and said softly:
"Xiao Xueya?"

The other party nodded slowly, his golden sword gleaming, and said in a deep voice:

"please!"

Both sides moved, the Thunder Lake overturned, the purple thunder turned into a dragon shape and rushed forward, Xu Xuan stood on the waves raised by the Thunder Lake, the ancient bronze sword stood forward, the momentum became more and more fierce, and continued to accumulate. It was the magical power of this magic sword [Breaking the Formation] that made the power even greater as it charged forward.

Xiao Xueya roared, and the scene of the sacrifice changed. Gods and men climbed the mountain, kings performed sacrifices, and nine pure golden lightning bolts rose between heaven and earth, transforming into golden-armored warriors, forming a formation to support the Liao people.

An extremely powerful sword intent suddenly rose from Xu Xuan's sword, which was the meaning of roundness. It was at the extreme point, but Xiao Xueya still did not retreat. His eyes turned white, and there was a gray iron aura changing around him. Among them, the heads of animals such as jackals, tigers, and leopards appeared, blessing his body.

The two sides collided, as if two armies were charging into battle, dyeing the ladder to heaven a hazy purple and gold, and roars rang out one after another.

The nature of divine thunder is like gold, and it is most effective in blessing weapons. The grey iron aura on Xiao Xueya's body changed, and the voices of praise rang out one after another. He stood in the thunder lake with a knife in his hand, and his immortal foundation was in operation, manifesting the light of virtue, which dissipated the pressure of the lake and the bombardment of the thunder dragon. This immortal foundation actually had the magical effect of dissolving other thunders.

"It is the 'Chaotian Xielei Jing', the immortal foundation [Removing Divine Punishment], of the sixth rank, treasured by heaven and never passed down to the next world. Respected by the gods and humans, and protected by all the saints. As long as he upholds righteousness and does not violate the old laws of the Thunder Palace, he will be able to avert disasters and his mighty virtue will be overwhelming."

Tiantuo's voice sounded, and Xu Xuan heard it. Twelve [Great Shock Prayer Thunder Lights] bombarded down. Xiao Xueya was indeed not afraid and directly took it with his Dharma body. On the contrary, it was Xu Xuan's sword intent that made the Liao man exhaust the iron gray energy around him before he could barely take it, which was quite difficult to resist.

Upon seeing this, Xu Xuan took back the Lei Ze and blessed himself. The previous group of clear and spiritual magic power had been exhausted, but he refined the Thunder Tribulation Essence Liquid, his cultivation increased, and he accumulated a lot of magic power. Now he used the [Zelong Body] to replenish his qi and blood, and he was also firmly established in the middle stage realm.

In the foundation-building stage, one only cultivates the inner vision and magic power. Xu Xuan's inner vision has been granted by the adults, and his immortal foundation has been perfected. The only thing missing is the magic power.

The bronze magic sword slashed forward, and the sword's intention changed, like thunder circulating in the sky, forming a vast circle, pressing towards Xiao Xueya. The Liao man looked solemn and shouted in a deep voice:

"Offer a sacrifice."

Some invisible force descended from the void, blessing the Liao man, making his momentum rise further and reaching the late stage of foundation building. A gray iron armor with a ferocious beast head appeared on his body, and the sound of sacrifice was heard.

The golden knife cut a ray of light in the sky, changing its movement and stillness. When it was heavy, it was as heavy as Mount Tai, and when it was light, it was as light as a feather. The Liao man used his magic, and the golden lightning on the knife was dazzling, extending along the blade, so bright that it seemed like a rising sun.

"【The Mighty Lightning of the Sun】."

Xiao Xueya roared, and the golden divine thunder on the sword condensed into a big sun, colliding with Xu Xuan's sword intent. Even the energy of the sun was emitted, increasing the power of the divine thunder.

Xu Xuan slashed again, [Xi Yan] stirred up his flaming wings and rushed forward with his Dharma body, and the ancient bronze sword slashed down nine times in succession. Each sword intent was stronger than the last, majestic and lofty, with a round shape. Finally, it came out with one point and slashed the Liao man in front of him, sending him flying backwards.

Without using any thunder magic, relying purely on swordsmanship, Xu Xuan cut down his opponent.

Xiao Xueya's breath was much weaker, and Xu Xuan felt that more luck was descending from the unknown. The words on the heavenly scroll behind him were subtly changing, and he was only one step away from promotion.

"Great! It's actually the sword intent. I'm convinced of my defeat."

Xiao Xueya laughed heartily. He ignored the deep wound on his body and healed it with thunder. His might was still captivating. He slowly made way and said with a smile:
"please."

Xu Xuan nodded, put away his sword, and walked slowly upwards. As his luck increased, he felt the clear energy in his sea of ​​qi ready to move, and there was a hint of ancient seals about to condense out. At the same time, the [Calamity Heart Pool] felt it and vibrated continuously.

'The seal characters related to the Thunder Palace should be related to "She Lei".'

His mind sank. At this rate, as long as he continued to move forward, the seal script would solidify, but he himself could no longer contain it. He wondered if the immortal stele would find someone to bestow it upon him.

He walked slowly upwards, slashing the lightning with his sword and resisting the might of heaven, but he saw a familiar figure in front of him, wearing a crimson Taoist robe and with Yin Fire burning all over his body.

"It's you?"

The person above looked at him with a frown on his face and a smile on his face.

Xu Xuan held the sword and pointed it forward, the sword intent rising, and lightning gradually flickered in the pupils of the dragon snake. He just smiled and said:

"I have a magic sword for you to keep temporarily. Come and get it now."

The Yin Fire surged, the purple thunder burst, the sword light collided with the rain of arrows, the power was astonishing, the two men fought in a group, shaking the ladder to heaven.

(End of this chapter)