Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

The five Jindan elders who had packed their luggage and were about to flee were also stunned.

Are all the big guys nowadays so unique?

Just grab the things and leave without any delay.

The five elders looked at each other.

They put the luggage back tacitly.

Then he rushed to Master Huang Yin as quickly as possible and helped him up.

"Master, this guy is really going too far."

"I suggest that we make every effort to track down this beast and find out its identity. Then, we should unite with all of your Nascent Soul friends, and we must sacrifice its head at the ancestral temple to avenge today's shame."

Master Tashan said indignantly.

The other four elders echoed in unison on the surface, but their hearts were filled with contempt:

You, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, speaks the best, but when you really run, you are faster than any of us.

Emperor Yin glanced at them and sneered:

"I have friends, but he has no friends?"

"Maybe their network of contacts is even bigger than mine."

"And take their heads... You're so arrogant, why don't you lead the charge and see whose head falls first?"

Master Tashan chuckled and said nothing more.

Of course he knew that this suggestion was just for fun.

But his intention was not to offer suggestions.

He just took the opportunity to show his loyalty and change the subject, lightly mentioning the fact that he and others had just failed to catch the falling Emperor Yin Zhenren.

pity.

True Man Huang Yin didn't buy his tricks at all.

"Where were you guys just now? Why didn't anyone come to catch me?"

He asked coldly.

No one around dared to answer.

It was Master Tashan who suddenly had an idea. He looked at the gradually fading magic circle in the sky and quickly explained:

"We were worried that the thief would destroy the sect's protective formation, so we all rushed to reinforce it."

"After all, in that situation, only with the help of the might of the sect protection formation can you and I have a chance to repel this thief."

The other four people's eyes lit up.

They all nodded.

True Man Huang Yin didn't know whether what he said was true or false, so he snorted and didn't pursue the matter any further.

He looked into the distance and suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood.

He immediately sat down to meditate and regulate his breathing.

But how terrifying is the spiritual power that remains in Lu Zhiqiu's body?

After a long time, I was able to stabilize my injuries:

"Such a domineering spiritual power, strong and vigorous, full of passion, he must be a young cultivator."

"But in our Guiyu…there are no young Nascent Soul cultivators."

"Could it be from the outside world?"

"The quality of this spiritual power is also extremely high, but it has been obscured, so I cannot identify it. But I think it should be a treasure body or even a Taoist body."

"What a troubled time."

True Man Huang Yin is indeed an old monster who has been roaming around Guiyu for hundreds of years.

What we inferred is absolutely correct.

Unfortunately.

He didn't have the ability to see through Lu Zhiqiu's concealment technique.

shook his head.

He looked at the disciples in the distance, who were whispering with expressions of worry or shock on their faces.

I couldn’t help but sigh:

"After this battle, my Huangyin Sect's thousand-year-old secret realm was stolen, and I was defeated on the spot, with an arm cut off. It's truly a great shame and humiliation."

"If this gets out, I'm afraid the status of our Huang Yin Sect will plummet again."

Master Tashan quickly stepped forward and flattered:

"Master, there's no need to worry."

"As long as your Nascent Soul strength is here, who would dare to say no to you?"

"Aren't we planning to take down Jian Ji Zong soon?"

"The Sword Extreme Sect has a deep foundation. After we take it, you might be able to take the opportunity to move up a level. What's wrong with letting outsiders laugh at you for a little bit of false reputation?"

Zhenren Huangyin's eyes lit up.

Yes.

The poisonous spiritual vein of Jian Ji Sect has been sent out for quite some time.

It is estimated that many people in the sect have been infected.

As long as you can eat Jian Ji Zong.

The shame that the Huangyin Sect has suffered these days will surely be washed away in one fell swoop!

He straightened his back, looked towards Jinzhou, and laughed:

"you're right."

"Sun Dianyun, the strongest of the Sword Extreme Sect, is in seclusion. It is likely that a poison has entered his body, and his combat power must be greatly reduced; Lu Zhiqiu, the strongest prodigy, is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, which is also not enough."

"Let's move up our attack plan, originally scheduled for a year from now... to three months from now."

"By then, they will surely feel that our Huangyin Sect has suffered a series of blows and will be very pleased. We will strike with lightning speed and bring endless despair to them when they are most pleased."

"Hehe, I can't wait."

Master Huang Yin became more and more excited as he spoke.

Several elders also felt that this matter had great potential.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

They just feel that a bright future is beckoning to them.

……

Lu Zhiqiu naturally didn't know what the people of the Huangyin Sect had been thinking after she left.

Now she only wants to bring the Huangyin Secret Realm back to the Lost Cold Valley.

then.

Inspire the real secret realm left by Xia Yuke.

An hour later.

Lu Zhiqiu came to the Lost Cold Valley.

Enter this secret place.

Lu Zhiqiu came to the small island in the center of the lake.

Raise your wrist.

A fluorescent light flew out of the sleeve and landed on the island.

There was a click.

Countless spiritual energies from heaven and earth were absorbed, forming lines on the island, and a mysterious artistic conception permeated and spread throughout it.

After a while.

Peace returned here.

But Lu Zhiqiu's keen sense could detect that the Huangyin Secret Realm had returned here.

just.

Because the Huangyin Secret Realm is a secret realm nested within a secret realm.

Therefore, there are no traces and they are hidden in the void.

until now.

This nameless secret place in the Lost Cold Valley has finally truly returned to its original appearance.

And Lu Zhiqiu.

Finally, he clearly sensed the vague calling and familiarity he had felt in the Huangyin Secret Realm before.

She opened the Huangyin Secret Realm again and entered the Yellow Springs of Refining the Heart.

at this time.

Lianxin Huangquan was completely overjoyed, just like an old friend who had agreed to visit late at night, and actually came with an umbrella when it was raining heavily.

Gradually.

The golden mist above Lianxin Huangquan continued to spread and gradually condensed into a human shape.

It was Xia Yuke.

Lu Zhiqiu took a deep breath, and the annoyance in his heart disappeared.

She broke into the Huangyin Sect overnight and fought against the Yuanying monster.

Isn't it just for this moment?

But after a brief fluctuation.

The shadow gradually dissipated, and the person who was about to take shape turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated with the wind, leaving no trace.

Just like she did that year by the Daming Lake, she turned into purple smoke and bid farewell to the Xilan Realm.

Lu Zhiqiu's eyes suddenly turned red.

Make a hand gesture.

The soul-gathering spells in Wanxiang Qingyou were continuously performed, and purple light filled the sky and earth, but none of them could bring Lanyan back.

I could only sit on the ground unwillingly.

Obviously.

The secret realm had been incomplete for too long. Although it was restored to its original state by Lu Zhiqiu, it still lost too much power over the years.

After all, this was left behind by Xia Yuke before she left Guiyu.

At that time, she must not have reached the peak level of cultivation such as Mahayana or Tribulation Crossing.

Lu Zhiqiu only felt a surge of anger in his heart.

It’s all because of the Huangyin Sect!

By stealing a corner of this secret realm, the secret realm became incomplete, causing the power within it to continuously dissipate, and in the end, not even a phantom could be formed.

It’s… infuriating!

……

Huangyinzongli.