Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 251 Empty
There is a large hall in the mansion.

Thirty-six glass lamps were burning slowly under the eaves, with stardust running around and responding to the stars in the sky. The wicks were burning with a dark blue fire, which was the [Falling Star Fire Essence].

Wu Heyong had already recovered his physical body at this time. He was wearing a sky-blue robe with gold patterns. His phoenix eyes were mischievous as he listened to the voice coming from the void.

"He was beheaded by that guy again. If he fails again this time, he'll be fed to the worms."

Zhe Du's voice slowly dissipated from the air. Wu Heyong tightly grasped the magic sword in his hand and remained silent. The starlight on the [Chen River] suddenly became brighter, and he sensed something. He then understood that Xu Xuan had also entered it.

"[Tianchen Gui]. Taizhen Sect also wants it. How can you take what Jindan likes?"

Wu He's heart sank. Even though he entered through the [Chen River], he was not very confident. When Zhe Du told him that the person opposite him was Wan Jin Zhenren of Taizhen Sect, his heart sank to the bottom.

The Taizhen Sect is a Jindan Immortal Sect, and Zhedu only has some of the magical powers left by the Tiandu True Lord. How dare they confront this family?
"Now I can only take it one step at a time, trying to survive from death. I might have a chance in Master Yaokong's mansion."

Thinking of this, Wu He was very excited. He only guessed that this spiritual weapon must be related to the True Lord Tiandu, otherwise Zhe Du would not care so much about it.

He casually took away the spiritual objects in the hall, even the thirty-six glass lamps. He did not dare to delay and urged Chenhe to sense the core area of this mansion.

"Liang Xilan, Wei Yan, it's time to wake up."

Thinking of this, he dared not delay any longer and rode the wind forward, but the space here was changing and folding, making it extremely difficult to move forward. There was even a strange phenomenon where he rode the wind forward but actually moved backward. He could only try step by step. If it weren't for Chen He protecting him, he would have turned into a pool of blood by now.

The more Wu Heyong activated [Chenhe], the stranger it felt. This magic sword seemed to have some resonance with his own immortal foundation, which was quite peculiar.

He continued to move forward. Many pavilions and palaces were in very good condition, and the formations were functioning normally. If he hadn't been busy at the moment, he would have gone in to take a look.

Zhouchen spiritual objects are extremely rare and of great value, but compared to the things in the core land, these are trivial matters.

Ahead is the portal to the Seven-Layered Moon Cave. The deeper you go, the darker it gets, until at the end, there is no more starlight. In this thick darkness, an unbearable feeling of loneliness arises. Wu Heyong feels that he has lost his direction and can only rely on Chenhe to light the way forward.

Suddenly, there was a light in front. It was a man in a silver-gray Taoist robe, standing with his back to the body. There were intricate star patterns on his sleeves, emitting bright light. [Chenhe] trembled violently at this time, and flew out on its own under Wu Heyong's surprised gaze and fell into the other party's hands.

The face slowly turned around, looking very old, with cloudy eyes and no life at all. Starlight shone through the darkness, and a cold sword energy poured out.

Wu Heyong looked at the opponent's body, only to see traces of water, fire, and weapons all over it. In the tattered sea of qi, the light of the immortal base gradually emerged.

"Who are you, breaking into my house?"

The other party's voice was cold, which frightened Wu Heyong so much that his spirit trembled. He thought it was the spirit of Yaokong Zhenren appearing, but when he calmed down, he saw that this person was only at the foundation-building stage, and his appearance was somewhat familiar to him.

"It's Taoist Kong Liao!"

Wu Heyong recognized the identity of the person in front of him, and his mind calmed down. He thought that his cultivation was mediocre, so there should be no problem. He stepped forward and cast a spell to take back Chenhe.

He did not want to attack this person directly. After all, the situation was unclear and there was no guarantee that the other party might have some hidden tricks. He even put on the insect armor at this time.

Kong Le just glanced sideways, swung his sword lightly, and a cold sword energy shot out, splitting the space. Wu He was instantly transformed into thousands of separated pieces of flesh and blood, pouring all over the ground.

A talisman on his body lit up, swept him away, and led him out of the seven-layer portal. He wiped off the sword energy on his body, and his flesh and blood gradually solidified, returning to human form.

'What is this?'

Wu Heyong's mind shifted. The other party's cultivation level was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, but the method he just used was already somewhat at the Purple Palace realm. This was absolutely impossible. Many spells and Taoist theories were completely incomprehensible without the support of realm. No matter how talented a person was, it was the same. Even the most useless Purple Palace cultivator had a realm far higher than that of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator.

'Unless, he was possessed by another body'

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he rejected it. The news of Master Yaokong's death had been confirmed and could not be wrong. Now that Chenhe had been taken away, he could only wait here, silently waiting for Xu Xuan to come and hope for a change of situation.

Outside Taixu, Wan Jin looked smug, looked towards the distance, and said with a smile:

"I thought it was someone else, but it turned out to be Kong. This person ascended to heaven in the past, and after the war, he was taken away by the starlight. It turned out that he ended up in this mansion."

"Fellow Daoist Zhe Du, what a coincidence! It seems my people will arrive earlier."

The five-colored poisonous light on the side was surging at this time. Zhe Du was a little angry because of these words, but he could only bear it at this time. The [Golden Scale] sword in the opponent's hand was not an ordinary object.

"What does your Taizhen Sect want the [Tianchen Gui] for? This item should originally belong to my Yuandu Dao Sect."

Zhe Du's voice sounded. Until now, he still had not revealed his true appearance and was always hiding in the poisonous light.

Wan Jin just smiled calmly and said softly:
"Back then, Tian Du broke through the boundaries and crossed the long river of cosmic light, bringing with him many meteorite fragments for the cultivators to pick up. Do you think I don't know this news?"

"The speed of the cosmic light is different. The [Tianchen Gui] is faster than in the present world, so it is naturally useful to our sect."

Zhe Du didn't say anything at this time. The other party was indeed from the Immortal Sect and knew all these secrets, but he was also determined to get the spiritual weapon. Unless Jin Dan took action, he would not give in.

The two sides had some tacit understanding before, using Wei Yan and Liang Xilan as keys and joining forces with Dengchen Mountain to summon this mansion. However, now the two have already torn their faces apart, facing each other, and each using their own methods.

"What a pity! If Zifu could enter that mansion now, I would just take it away. Why would I bother fighting with him?"

Zhe Du was filled with resentment. The formation of Yaokong Mansion had not yet dissipated, and only those who had established their foundation could enter. If Zifu broke in by force, the mansion might immediately escape and hide.

He turned his gaze to the outside, looking directly at the man holding [Eternal Light], and began to make secret calculations.

On the periphery, Xu Xuan flew forward. There were many spiritual objects and magical instruments here, but he had no intention of taking them. Right now, he had only one thought in mind, which was to go to the core area and deal with the two magic swords.

"If the essence is collected, Hengguang and Chenhe will be at the Purple Mansion level, which is not something I can take."

He was determined in his mind, but he heard the sound of weapons clashing in front of him. The sky and the earth rolled, and the hall shook. A figure mixed with blood and evil was colliding with a starlight.

'It's those two.'

Xu Xuan slowly pulled out [Dan Ting], lightning surged on the sword, and he slashed from a distance.

Liang Xilan was about to kill Wei Yan on the spot, but she didn't expect a thunder to come from the sky. She turned around and saw a flash of sword light. Her body collapsed instantly and she was killed by the sword intent that exuded the aura of punishment.

Wei Yan was flying down on the wind at this moment, his face was a little pale, and he called out from afar:

"Thank you, senior."

Xu Xuan was looking into the hall. When he drew his sword just now, he felt a faint sensation, as if someone was spying on him. It was not Wu Heyong, but a more sinister aura, carrying a fierce murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)