The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 811: The movement in the world of immortals!

The small world of immortal gate.

On this day, a terrifying rage suddenly arose from within the Duxian Gate, a mysterious holy land that had been passed down for thousands of years.

"Who killed my Junior Brother Yuan Hua?"

This vast and powerful aura caused the void within a radius of dozens of miles to tremble, and the terrifying pressure made all the disciples of the Duxian Sect tremble in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a gentle breath rushed into the sky, sweeping away all the pressure.

"Brother Yuan Hong, calm down. Our elders will investigate this matter thoroughly and avenge Elder Yuan Hua."

"Hmph! By the time you find out, it will be too late! Although Junior Brother Yuanhua is not an Earth Immortal, his cultivation is not afraid of ordinary Earth Immortal masters. The one who can kill him must be an Earth Immortal! Where in the secular world are there Earth Immortal masters? I think there must be something fishy going on!"

"I'll ask the Master Brother to open the Heavenly Mirror, and then we'll be able to track down the real culprit!"

Yuan Hong, the Earth Immortal, snorted angrily, and his aura disappeared in an instant.

The other gentle breath also sighed softly and stopped talking.

Among all the earthly immortal ancestors in the Duxian Sect, Yuan Hong, the earthly immortal, has the most violent temper, and his cultivation is the highest after the sect leader. Almost no one in the sect dares to offend him.

Yuen Wah had the best relationship with him. Now that Yuen Wah's soul lamp was shattered and he died in the secular world, how could he let it go?

The same scene was also happening in the Divine Sword Sect and the Divine Silkworm Sect.

Inside the Divine Sword Sect, a hilltop in the back mountain exploded, and an old man with white hair and beard rushed out like a thunderbolt from the sky. The sword energy and thunder around him merged, causing the void to tremble and roar.

"Damn it! Who dares to kill my disciple Lei Jue? I will skin him alive and tear out his tendons!"

In the Divine Silkworm Sect, the headmaster, 'Divine Silkworm Earthly Immortal', personally ordered to send a mid-stage Earthly Immortal elder to personally investigate the murderer of Chang Yue.

Only in Yuqing Palace.

Inside an elegant palace, there is a sea of ​​flowers surrounding the palace, which makes the entire palace more beautiful.

creak.

The door to the main hall was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in a crimson robe walked out slowly.

Wow!

A maid in white suddenly appeared at the palace gate, which was originally empty.

"Elder!"

The beautiful woman looked lazy, yawned, and asked lazily, "What are you looking for me for in such a hurry, Sister Headmaster?"

The bowed maid in white had a solemn expression on her face and said in a deep voice, "It's about Saint Yu! Saint Yu and her group were attacked in the secular world, resulting in heavy casualties. The Duxian Sect and the Divine Sword Sect are in shock!"

"what?"

The beautiful woman's eyes suddenly focused, and an astonishing pressure naturally emanated from her body, causing the white-clothed maid in front of her to tremble and almost fall to the ground.

"Isn't that old ghost Yuen Wah accompanying us? How could something go wrong?"

The maid in white breathed rapidly and said, "I don't know about this either! I heard that Yuan Hua Tianren, Chang Yue of the Divine Silkworm Sect, and Lei Shan of the Divine Sword Sect have all perished! Now, among them, only Saint Yu is still alive!"

The beautiful woman no longer had the laziness she had before, and her deep eyes were filled with shock and anger.

Who on earth has the guts to kill the disciples and elders of a major immortal sect?

What happened to my little disciple now?

As her thoughts turned, her body moved and turned into a long red rainbow, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

At the same time, Yaoshen Sect.

In the forbidden area at the back of the mountain, amidst the fairy mist, the exquisite vermilion pavilions appear and disappear from time to time, adding a fairy-like charm to the place.

On the top of an octagonal attic, a sickly young man in a gorgeous robe stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance with a cold expression that made people feel intimidated.

Beside him, two maids stood with their hands hanging down, breathing carefully, for fear of accidentally provoking the sick young man in front of them.

This person used the life-saving talisman to escape the disaster, and only his soul escaped back to the Medicine God Sect, Su Pojun!

At this moment, the aura on his body was much stronger than before, even stronger than Chang Yue and Lei Shan, whom Su Bai had just killed, and only slightly weaker than Yu Rouzi.

It seems that the Medicine God Sect spent a huge price to find this body for Su Pojun, and even with the ability of the Medicine God Sect, it can only push his cultivation to this level at most, and the price is that he will never have the chance to become a terrestrial immortal!

You know, he is a genius with eternal spiritual roots. Although this body now also has spiritual veins and spiritual roots, they are only top-grade spiritual roots, which are far inferior to the eternal spiritual roots.

Squeak!

The attic door was pushed open and a graceful and beautiful woman walked in.

The moment the two maids saw the beautiful woman, they immediately bowed down and said, "Greetings, Saint Lady!"

This person was none other than Murong Fei, the Saintess of the Medicine God Sect, a prominent figure in the immortal sect who orchestrated the tragedy that befell Su Bai's family.

Murong Fei waved her hand with an indifferent expression, "Go down!"

The two maids bowed their heads and responded, then bowed and left carefully, closing the attic door.

"Mother!"

Murong Fei looked at Su Pojun carefully with a doting look in her eyes.

"You should have heard about Yuan Hua Tianren and the others, right?"

Su Pojun's pupils suddenly shrank, and an unprecedented murderous intent appeared on his gloomy face. He gritted his teeth and said, "I heard it!"

"Don't worry!"

"That little bastard has truly incurred public wrath this time. I heard that the Immortal Lei Juedi has already used the sect's secret treasure to come out early and personally kill that little bastard! Moreover, the Immortal Crossing Sect and the Divine Silkworm Sect are also preparing to join forces to open their immortal gates and kill the real culprit. This time, that little bastard and all his friends and family will be dead!"

Murong Fei said softly, "If we can capture this little beast alive, I will ask the ancestor to come forward and let you kill him with your own hands!"

"Now, all you have to do is wait patiently!"

Su Pojun's face flushed with excitement, and he bowed and said, "Thank you, mother!"

Murong Fei looked into the distance with deep eyes and a sneer on his face.

Almost as soon as the news of Yuan Hua Tianren's death reached Yaoshen Sect, she knew that the murderer was Su Bai!

In the whole of China, there might be someone who can kill Yuan Hua Tianren, but it is impossible for him to kill Lei Shan and the other two at the same time. The only one who can do this is Su Bai!

I just don’t know if Su Bai can fight against the entire Immortal Sect on his own?

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Just as the Immortal Gate was shaking.

Jinling City, outside the Xue family manor at the foot of Mingshan Mountain.

Three figures walked slowly towards them, and the guards around the manor seemed to be completely oblivious to their presence.

These three people were none other than Master Cang Jian, Kun Ku Ming and a skinny bald old man.

The leader, Master Cang Jian, surveyed the enormous invisible formation that enveloped half of Ming Mountain and exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist Su is truly a celestial being. He can actually create such a massive formation in this secular world!"

Kunbinming's eyes also flashed, and he exclaimed in admiration: "Fellow Daoist Su is indeed worthy of being a young celestial being. Not only is his cultivation level unparalleled, but his attainments in formations are also astonishing. With Fellow Daoist Su by his side on this journey, the chances of success for the Immortal Sect will increase greatly!"

The bald old man clasped his hands together and silently looked at the transparent light shield in front of him. After a long while, he sighed: "I have practiced hard for many years and thought I could understand the true Zen Buddhism. But I didn't know that the true masters can only be honed in this world of mortals!"

"Just this formation alone actually makes this poor monk feel a surge of anxiety. This Daoist Fellow Su truly has a profound cultivation base!"

As the three of them sighed, before they could say anything else, they heard a light laugh from the bottom of their hearts.

"Thank you for your compliments, fellow Daoists! It's just a crude magic circle, not worthy of being on the stage!"

The three of them paused in their gazes, and saw that the transparent light shield was like a door curtain being pulled open, and a young man in black casual clothes walked out first.