raves, some marked with lichen-covered bluestones, bore faint traces of inscriptions lost to time. Others were entwined by pitch-black serpent forms, or solitary one-horned ravens flitted among the ee...During the previous battle with Ming'e, it was naturally the Huoyun Monster's credit that he inflicted heavy damage on Ming'e. Although Ming'e was a bit annoying, his mastery of thunder pháp was indeed impressive. Lu Xiaoteng fell into his Thunder Domain and found it difficult to escape easily. Any movement would cause him to absorb the thunder and lightning spiritual power within a radius of hundreds of miles as his own. Even if Lu Xiaoteng used the teleportation secret technique, he could not escape Ming'e's Thunder Prison. 。Even the teleportation secret technique could only be cast five or six times, and each time it only moved a distance of a few thousand meters at most. 。Apart from revealing his teleportation ability, its real use is minimal. 。Lu Xiaoxian could naturally use the Rong Hun Dafa to fight a few Six-Fusion Soul beasts with Ming'e, but it was a desperate gamble. As time went on, those Six-Fusion Soul beasts wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. 。One's own failure is naturally inevitable. 。Fortunately, the old monster Huoyun had a top-grade magic treasure on hand that was perfect for warding off lightning. 。Otherwise, the situation where you are in the right and they are in the wrong might be reversed. 。Although the Nine-Ring Lightning Attracting Needle is very effective, it's only used for lightning techniques. Master Mingyi is a wind cultivator, so even if you use the Nine-Ring Lightning Attracting Needle on him, it wouldn't hurt him at all. 。If Ming Yi Chan Master was also a Lei system cultivator, I estimate that he would have fled long ago. 。This trip to Qianyin Temple was truly a rollercoaster of emotions. 。Lu Xiaitian shook his head. Mingyi Chan Master, as a Wind System cultivator, having a high speed was understandable. However, to be faster than his Six Fusion Soul Eagle-bodied monster was extraordinary. 。At this time, Lu Xiaoteng had no time to consider how powerful Mingyi Zen Master's cultivation method was. He immediately retracted the eagle-bodied beast and, with a wave of his hand, summoned a shark body, carp head, mantis antennae, sword crocodile fins 。Its eyes were crimson and devilish, its sword-like fins on either side were edged with black, and it had a sac of ink on each side. 。A bizarre and eerie monster appeared in the air, its lines were incredibly smooth. It looked fierce and powerful, a six-fused soul demon shark. 。Lu Xia Tian's figure flickered, and he merged into the body of this demon shark monster. The six-fused soul demon shark monster swished its tail with a whoosh and plunged into Lake Lanjing. 。The surface of the lake flung a spray of water, which quickly returned to its previous calm and mirror-like appearance. 。The demonic shark beast moved at an astonishing speed underwater while constantly diving into the deeper areas of Lanjing Lake. The water in Lanjing Lake was crystal clear, and as it transformed into this demonic shark beast, Lu Xiaotian's vision underwater was also excellent. All kinds of monsters in Lanjing Lake were constantly retreating within his sight. Lu Xiaotian's divine consciousness unfolded, and there were many illusory realm monsters in Lanjing Lake, but the combined realm ones were not many. Lu Xiaotian easily avoided the earth overlord in the lake and quickly shuttled towards the lakeshore area. 。“His breath was so weak…” 。Master Mingyi chased after Lu XiaTian to the spot where his breathing suddenly slowed, and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily. 。After a long pause, Master Mingyi hesitated for a moment and stretched out his finger to draw a circle in the empty air. 。 。A wrinkled old monk appeared in the mirror. 。The old monk lay lazily on a thick branch of a towering pine tree, with several egrets calmly nesting among the branches beside him. 。Surrounding mist drifts. 。Even though I don't know how many miles away it is, one can feel the ethereal air of the immortals in that blue mirror. 。"Master Mingyi, what brings you to me" The old monk half-closed his eyes and glanced at Master Mingyi. 。"Master uncle, my disciple pursued a human cultivator who injured Master Ming'e. That cultivator used very strange methods, and my disciple lost track of him halfway through the chase. I hope master uncle can give me guidance and help my disciple capture that demon." 。Master Mingyi looked at the lazy face in the Qingjing mirror, and with a look of reverence, he said: 。"Injured Ming'e How badly is Ming'e hurt" The face, creased like old tree bark, showed little surprise. It merely asked casually. 。The injury is severe, and there's poison from that body cultivator coursing through his veins. Even if my nephew attacks personally, he might not be able to completely remove the poison without any consequences. We need to capture the demon in order to cleanse Ming’e and Mingwu’s bodies of the Blood Gang power of the transformed python. This way, we can minimize any negative impact on their future cultivation. 。>> 。“That Ming’e kid has always been hot-tempered. Besides his fellow senior brother, the master known as Zen Master from the sect, he doesn’t look at anyone else. He's bound to suffer a major loss sooner or later. But since you and Ming’e, two companions, have ended up like this, what happened to the Thousand Sound Temple” The lazy old monk finally showed a few traces of solemnity on his face. 。Several demon clans from the Qimo Palace, all at the stage of Heti (Fusion), broke through the Buddha's Purgatory. My disciple and Master Ming'e arrived a step too late. 。Master Mingyi explained the matter simply. 。“This is your fault, you were too reckless. Nine Ring Thunder Needle, such a precious treasure on a mere nascent soul stage cultivator... there must be other powerful figures backing him, or he must have had some extraordinary encounter. If it's the latter, it's relatively easier to handle…” 。"That wrinkled old monk said, 'Under normal circumstances, try not to harm this person.'" 。"Yes, Master Uncle" 。“Master Mingyi clasped his hands together in a gesture of respect and said:” 。

Only to see the old monk with wrinkles all over his face in the blue mirror stretch out a withered finger like a branch, pointing at the empty space in front of Master Mingyi.

"This young fellow, I'm afraid he has long plotted..." 。No wonder you're also lost. 。The old monk had a smile on his face. Before Master Mingyi's presence, ripples of green water surged and within those ripples, a dazzling blue light appeared. From the ripples emerged a demonic shark monster, swimming underwater at an astonishing speed. 。“Nephew, you are incompetent. Go and bring this man back.” 。Seeing Lu Xia Tian transform into a demonic fish, using the endless lake water of Lanjing Lake to conceal his aura and swaggering along, Ming Yi Zen Master's face showed a few traces of shame. 。"You're not skilled underwater, take this and be sure to retrieve the Nine Rings Thunder Needle. This item is also very useful for our ancestors." 。The old monk hesitated for a moment, and a ray of light flashed in the Qingjing mirror. A small fish, azure in color and about a foot long, swam from the Qingjing mirror to the front of Master Mingyi. 。"Conjuring objects from afar!" Seeing the old monk's display, Master Mingyi was also filled with awe. 。The main temple is hundreds of millions of miles away from Lanjing Lake. Despite this, the old monk was able to transmit his sacred relic. Even Master Mingyi would find this incredible. 。"When you reach this realm, you'll understand. Be careful yourself. Since this young one possesses the Nine-Ring Lightning Summoning Needle, they might have other powerful artifacts. Proceed with caution and don't force anything." 。I'm tired now, after dealing with things, please let me know when you are done. 。"After he finished speaking, the old monk yawned wearily and slumped off to sleep on the thick pine bough." 。It seems that the previous move, sending objects through the air, consumed a great deal of the old monk's magical energy. 。Master Mingyi nodded, and the foot-long blue fish dharma treasure whipped its tail and plunged into Lake Lanjing. It swished back and forth in the lake for a moment, then with another flick of its tail, it swiftly broke through the water and headed towards Lu Xiaitian's direction. 。 mouth and spoke with great enthusiasm. 。Lü Yiming's eyebrows twitched at this. Even though they were true immortals from Guiling Xianyu, their resources weren't exactly overflowing. This time, it was...