Chapter 894 One more person?
Chapter 894 One more person?
Looking back, the purple flame condensed into a blurry figure, which appeared beside him at some point, carrying Zhong Ling as if he was carrying a big ginseng doll.
Zhong Ling was horrified to find that she had lost contact with the Wuxiang Bell at some point, and the space they were in was separated into an independent world.
Such means, the way of space, even if one has reached the realm of earthly immortals, are far inferior to this. After a symbolic struggle, he gave up resistance and said dejectedly:
"I wish to explore the world of immortality with my fellow Taoists..."
"That's right..." The ethereal voice was obviously interested. He stretched out his hand and hooked it. In the center of the city of a hundred miles, the shell of an ordinary stone bell fell off, revealing a crystal-like bell that rose from the ground and disappeared into the void.
The city lord was a powerful warrior in the middle stage of power. He suddenly woke up and seemed to sense something. He caught a hint of breath, which made him feel like he was in purgatory and sweat profusely. He then gave up the idea of chasing.
After the Wuxiang Bell was obtained, the pure white eyes of that figure actually showed some fluctuations: "Daoyou, I will need your guidance in the future~~"
"Of course..." Zhong Ling was listless, obviously feeling insecure.
Zi Yan first glanced at the seven venerables. Only Sword Venerable and Old Master raised their heads. Although they looked straight at him, they also looked respectful. The rest of the people lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him.
The purple fire swept towards the four guards who were frozen in time, and the spell disappeared. The four of them regained their ability to move. Seeing the newcomer, they knelt hurriedly and said, "We failed to protect the Saint. Please forgive us, Lord."
"Get up. I won't bother with you this time, but if you put the Saint in danger again, I will destroy my own cultivation~"
"Thank you, Lord!" The four of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yousu, you have been out for a long time. Although your condition is stable, you still need to go back into the clan for a check-up to prevent any accidents~" Zi Yan said.
Li Yuesu's face remained icy. "I have no such obligation. You promised to let me experience the mundane world. I feel fine now, so I don't need to go back for now. Besides, I just joined the Yuling Sect, so it's the perfect place to experience the mundane world and open up my heart."
The words were extremely distant, and he didn't seem to appreciate Zi Yan's feelings.
Zi Yan wasn't annoyed, as if he was used to it. He shook his head slightly, his gaze stagnant, and he walked over to Yun Qinghan, who was sitting in meditation. "Is it her? No, it's not her. She's actually meditating in this small sect. Interesting~"
His gaze shifted back to Li Yuesu, and this time he did not stop her: "Okay, since you insist on doing this, it's up to you. But remember, don't lose your virginity, otherwise you know the consequences~~~~"
"Of course I know it, you don't need to worry about it!" Li Yuesu retorted, but his ears turned red and he changed his indifference.
Zi Yan felt strange, but it was hard to find out. He looked at the people who were about to wake up and said, "Let's go——"
Before he could take a step, the Wuxiang Bell in his palm suddenly froze, and Zhong Ling's incredible words rang out: "Wait, something is wrong."
"No?" Zi Yan thought it was Wuxiang Zhong's delaying tactic.
"The speed of the Dao rhyme is decreasing rapidly. There is a person with extraordinary talent here!" Zhong Ling felt the slowdown of the Dao rhyme. At this moment, it was like a whale drinking water and it reached the bottom in the blink of an eye.
Empty? Zhong Ling completely gave up. Could it be that the heavens were against me today?
The bell trembled slightly, but it couldn't be lifted up no matter what. Zhong Ling was horrified: "How could this happen? This is the first time I've seen such a situation."
"has a problem?"
"There is a monster within a hundred miles. If I am not mistaken, this person's potential may be even stronger than the saint. Perhaps he is gifted. Even if all the Dao rhyme stored in the bell is sucked out, it still cannot pry open the sound bell. Fellow Daoist, such a talent cannot be let go!!" Zhong Ling began to get anxious. Such talent was rare in his life.
"How to find it?"
"Meteors cannot lock onto targets, they can only use temperament. Yes, that's right. People with such talent are born immortals, invulnerable to all things and naturally transcendent. We just need to find someone who is ethereal and otherworldly, and we'll be right on target." Zhong Ling shouted excitedly, as if she had already captured this person.
The purple flame suddenly shrank, revealing a slender figure whose face could not be seen clearly. A condensed spiritual sense that seemed like the power of heaven swept in all directions and every corner of the hull, passing over everyone's cheek, picking out several people to be held hostage, but they were rejected one by one by the Wuxiang Bell, until the last person, no exact candidate was found.
"Are you kidding me? Or has your clock been broken over the past hundreds of thousands of years?" The blurry figure squeezed the shrunken Wuxiang Bell fiercely, and the bell rang out under the weight, accompanied by the screams of the bell spirit.
"I would never dare to deceive you, fellow Daoist. This shouldn't be the case. I wonder if I can use your power to reflect into the meteor and enhance its perception?" Zhong Ling said after thinking for a while, he really couldn't bear to let go of this rare genius in a thousand years.
"Yes!" Ziying replied, his calm tone suddenly tightening. "But—if it still doesn't work, then you will need to give me an explanation~"
Within the purple flames, the white eyes were intimidating, like a tiger staring at people, ready to devour them in the next moment.
The purple flame died, leaving only a blurry figure, emanating a thick purple aura that blinded anyone. The aura transformed into a spiritual light, emanating from it and immersing itself in the bell. The already crystal-clear bell shone even brighter, a dazzling brilliance.
Feeling the rich spatial Dao rhyme contained in the spiritual power, Zhong Ling was delighted: "With this Dao rhyme, it is enough to break through the illusion and find the true body of this genius!!"
Meteor flew out of the small bell and began to look for the genius, but it flew around as if it had fallen into a maze again, circling around the ship like a headless fly.
Seeing no results, the meteor transformed into three thousand spiritual lights and began to investigate each person, trying to find the hidden genius.
The handsome uncle swallowed slowly, quite nervous, praying that the boy would not reveal the truth.
The spiritual light detected that every light spot was Zhong Ling, and he could directly identify the person. Zhong Baixuan was there. He broke free from his perception and saw a light spot floating in front of him. His body seemed to be sitting on a mountain on his back, unable to move at all, and he let the light spot circle around him.
Beneath the clothes, within the pendant, a sneer echoed in the space: "You are just a petty trick, and you still want to see through the young master's true face. What a joke."
The shadows of the trees cast a golden light, enveloping the sleeping Changqing. Looking at the water crystal and the Phoenix Tears Black Gold on the table, he sighed softly, "When the Five Elements are complete, how amazing will my talent be?"
The pendant looked normal, like an ordinary piece of stone. Even when the spiritual light explored and searched for it, it did not reveal anything unusual.
However, when Yun Qinghan was there, her spiritual light disappeared, attracting everyone's attention. Zhong Ling knew that this girl was weird, but she was definitely not the person he was looking for.
The purple figure just smiled and didn't interfere.
Soon, Zhong Ling was embarrassed. Can't find it? How is it possible?! His mind raced, and a plan came to mind: "Is it possible that fellow Daoist is the one with extraordinary talent?"
Ziying was very pleased and narrowed his eyes: "You can even detect my qualifications?"
Zhong Ling's heart trembled, knowing that the compliment was useless, and smiled awkwardly: "There are already two people who suspect it."
The meteor flew back, seeming even more dazzling. The sudden bright light made Ziying squint slightly.
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