God Destroying Pearl

The lights were bright in the magnificent main hall of the Ice and Snow Sect.

At this time, there was a lot of noise in the hall.

The other sect members who had originally stayed in the Ice and Snow Sect to watch the treasure display tomorrow were all startled by the thunder-like noise not long ago, and hurried over from the residence arranged by the Ice and Snow Sect.

They came from different sects and were dressed differently, but they all couldn't hide the panic on their faces.

An old man in a purple robe, with a tall figure, a gaunt face, and a wisp of silver beard fluttering in the wind under his chin.

With a sharp gaze, he was the first to break the noise in the hall and said to Liu Zhendong, the leader of the Ice and Snow Sect, who was standing in the main seat, "Leader Liu, what exactly is the reason for this sudden loud noise? It is so earth-shaking, could it be that something earth-shattering has happened?"

Then, a burly middle-aged monk in black clothes frowned and echoed in a loud voice, "Yes, Sect Master Liu, this is really shocking. We are all very worried. Please don't keep us in suspense. Tell us what's going on!"

Liu Zhendong, leader of the Ice and Snow Sect, stood in the center of the hall. He looked solemn and raised his hand slightly, signaling everyone to be quiet.

After the hall had calmed down a bit, Liu Zhendong slowly said, "My fellow Taoists, to be honest, the loud noise just now was caused by a battle between Divine Transformation cultivators. Now a huge gap has been blown out of Yunmeng Mountain, and our sect is also doing its best to investigate the specific impact."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the hall.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of worry.

A young female cultivator in pink clothes frowned and her beautiful eyes revealed anxiety. She said anxiously, "A battle between the Divine Transformation cultivators? What should we do? A breach was blown out of Yunmeng Mountain. I wonder if the fluctuation of spiritual energy will affect our respective sects. Sect Master Liu, we are really worried and want to rush back to the sect to check the situation."

A tall monk with a goatee and a grey robe also nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes, Sect Master Liu, we are eager to go home, and we hope you can understand. For such an important matter, we have to go back quickly."

Seeing this, Liu Zhendong understood that everyone's worries were not without reason. He nodded slightly and said, "I feel the same way as you fellow Taoists. In this case, I will let the disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect lead you to the mountain gate. I hope you will be careful along the way and arrive at the sect safely."

After saying that, Liu Zhendong turned to look at a respectful young disciple beside him and instructed, "Go, call more fellow disciples, and make sure to escort all of you Taoist friends to the mountain gate safely."

The disciple stood tall and straight, with a resolute look in his eyes. He clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Sect Master!"

Afterwards, the disciple turned around quickly and walked out of the hall quickly. After a while, he returned with a group of Ice and Snow Sect disciples dressed in white uniforms.

Under the guidance of these disciples, people from other sects walked out of the hall one after another.

They walked hurriedly with worried looks, and under the guidance of the disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect, their figures gradually disappeared in the white snow outside the hall.

One month later…

In the vast sky of the Northern Territory, two streams of light, one black and one white, cut through the sky like lightning and shot towards the direction of Tianxi City at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, the two streams of light landed steadily outside the gate of Tianxi City in the Northern Territory one after another.

The light slowly dissipated, revealing two figures, which were Song Yun and his senior sister Li Yixue.

Song Yun was dressed in a black suit, with a tall and straight figure, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a firm look in his eyes.

Li Yixue was wearing a white long dress, with a graceful figure and beautiful face.

Li Yixue's cultivation, which was originally imprisoned by the "Soul Sealing Curse", has now been successfully released with the help of Song Yun, and has returned to the middle stage of the Golden Core realm.

Li Yixue gently brushed the hair beside her ears, her beautiful eyes moved, looking at Song Yun, and said softly, "Junior brother, if we take the teleportation array from Tianxi City, we can greatly speed up the return to my Qingyun Sect. In this way, we can also inform the sect of the situation of Bingxue Sect as soon as possible, so that the sect can respond early."

Song Yun nodded slightly and said, "Senior Sister is right. We should not stay here for long. It is best for us to leave as soon as possible."

After saying this, the two of them began to restrain their own cultivation in tacit understanding.

Song Yun circulated his spiritual power, concealed his aura, and restrained his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building. He looked like an ordinary middle stage foundation building cultivator, with a steady but unobtrusive aura.

Li Yixue also used a secret method to converge her cultivation to the initial stage of foundation building. Her aura instantly became weak, like a young cultivator who had just entered the foundation building stage, making it difficult for people to detect her true strength in the middle stage of golden elixir.

After doing all this, the two walked side by side towards the gate of Tianxi City.

The city gate was heavily guarded, with teams of armored monks patrolling back and forth, vigilantly watching the passers-by.

Song Yun and Li Yixue looked calm as they followed the crowd into Tianxi City.

Soon after entering Tianxi City, Li Yixue keenly sensed something strange.

She quickly scanned the crowd around her and couldn't help feeling confused.

The streets of this city were crowded with people, but there were no other female cultivators to be seen. This was truly too abnormal.

The two passed by a stall selling spiritual fruits. The stall owner was a short, dark-skinned middle-aged man.

He was of sturdy build and wore a slightly worn linen shirt with some dirt stains on it.

He was seen arranging the brightly colored spiritual fruits on the stall while secretly glancing at Song Yun and Li Yixue from time to time, with an elusive and strange light flashing in his eyes.

Song Yun noticed the strange look from the stall owner, frowned slightly, and approached Li Yixue casually, lowering his voice and saying, "Senior Sister, this stall owner is a little weird, he keeps staring at us."

Li Yixue nodded slightly and said softly, "Ignore him."

The two pretended nothing had happened and continued to move forward calmly, but their pace slowed down unconsciously. They became more alert in their hearts and their spiritual energy was quietly circulating in their bodies in case of emergency.

At this moment, a fierce quarrel suddenly came from the corner of the street ahead.

Song Yun and Li Yixue looked at each other and moved closer calmly.

I saw a fat monk in gorgeous brocade robes shouting at a thin monk in tattered clothes.

The fat monk had a bloated figure, with a round belly that made his brocade robe bulge out, his face was full of fat, and his small eyes showed arrogance.

He pointed at the thin monk and cursed, "You poor fellow, how dare you touch my pet! If you dirty it, can you afford the compensation?"

Looking at the thin monk again, his body was as thin as paper, his clothes were tattered and patched everywhere, his hair was scattered messily behind his head, his face was haggard and full of fear.

He hunched over and bowed repeatedly to apologize, "Master, I didn't mean it. Please have mercy on me."

The fat monk was about to speak again when he looked up inadvertently and saw Li Yixue walking towards him.

Li Yixue had a beautiful appearance and an extraordinary temperament, and she instantly attracted the fat monk's attention in this noisy street.

His originally ferocious expression froze in an instant, a hint of surprise flashed in his small eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, revealing a malicious smile.

The fat monk left the thin monk behind and walked towards Li Yixue with a big belly, muttering, "Hey, where did this little beauty come from? Why haven't I seen her before in Tianxi City?"

Seeing this, Song Yun immediately stood aside in front of Li Yixue, staring at the fat monk with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Sir, please respect yourself!"

The fat monk didn't pay any attention to Song Yun's warning. He looked at Song Yun provocatively and sneered, "Who the hell are you? Get out of the way if you know what's good for you. Don't ruin my mood!"