Chapter 1,292: The Pity Saint
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These threads are like weeping willows, descending from above like a cage.
Formation!
"Who are you? Who asked you to come to Red Lotus Sect to cause trouble?"
When the middle-aged woman saw the silk thread covering Nie Yun and Nie Yun, she breathed a sigh of relief and scolded.
"Making trouble? If we were making trouble, you guys would have died long ago!"
Nie Yun shook his head.
"Hmph, no matter who you are, if you fall into my red lotus formation today, you will be slowly refined by the fire of the red lotus, and you will never be able to escape again!" The middle-aged woman stood up from her seat, with strong confidence: " Now tell me the purpose and origin, I can let you live for a while, otherwise... I hope you will understand the current situation and not make mistakes! "
"Self-mistaken?" Nie Yun and Nie Yun sympathized with each other: "Are you sure this little formation of yours can trap the two of us?"
"A small formation? Big talk!"
The middle-aged woman laughed loudly: "This formation was refined by the Grandmaster of the opening sect of the Red Lotus Sect who collected chaos treasures. Even if the strong ones in the early stage of the Sky-Repelling Mirror enter it, it will be difficult to escape. Just the two of you? Let me tell you, we Although the Red Lotus Sect is not a sect inherited from ancient times, it is not something that everyone can bully. The two of you broke the rules and rushed into the mountain gate, and you have committed a mortal sin. In addition, you injured my mountain sect elders and disciples. You will die! Even ten thousand times is not enough to wash away sins!”
"Can the Sky-revealing Mirror be trapped in its early stage?"
Ignoring her excited words, Nie Yun raised his head and glanced at the thread in front of him.
A closer look revealed that it was unusual. These thin lines were not solid, but solidified by red flames. Ordinary people would probably be burned by the flames if they touched it, let alone cutting it off. Life and death are unpredictable.
"Yes, you should be afraid! You stinky man who dares to break into our sect will have to pay the price..."
The middle-aged woman's face was distorted and she laughed crazily. However, before the laughter ended, she saw the space in front of her become distorted. The two teenagers trapped by the red lotus fire slowly walked out.
The flames that made people blush hit the two of them step by step without even burning their clothes. There was no movement, but the middle-aged woman felt an uncontrollable panic deep in her heart.
This panic spread, suppressing laughter, and the whole body trembled involuntarily.
Who is this? Not even afraid of the red lotus fire?
"hateful……"
A scream. The middle-aged woman rushed over. The fingers are like knives, the brows are like arrows, the immortal power is rolling, and the power is everywhere.
call!
The power all over the sky dissipated, her neck was pinched by the young man in front, and her whole body hung in the air.
"I don't want to kill anyone. Just say whatever I ask you. This will save everyone trouble!"
With a shake of her palm, the middle-aged woman fell heavily to the ground. The two teenagers waved their hands and sat quietly on a stool on one side, as if the action just now had nothing to do with him, and they were calm and calm.
"Two adults, please speak!"
Her face was full of humiliation, but the middle-aged woman did not dare to say a word.
The gentle movements of the other party just now made her completely understand that if the other party wanted to kill her, it would never take more time than killing a chicken.
The gap is too big!
"Is it the Sky-Removing Mirror expert? Isn't there only one Sky-Removing Mirror ancestor in the Silver Moon World? It shouldn't be a young man..."
Putting aside the random thoughts in her mind, the middle-aged woman stood up.
"Have you ever heard of King Shura?" Nie Yun asked.
The purpose of searching for the Chaos World is to find the source of King Shura, and to find a way to restore Tantai Lingyue. If the other party has not even heard of King Shura, they will definitely not know the second thing.
"King Shura?" The middle-aged woman shook her head: "You are talking about King Ashoka, right? King Ashoka is the super powerful man who rules the Chaos Domain of the Inclined Moon! We in the Silver Moon World also listen to him!"
"Ashoka?"
"Yes, I don't know much about this powerful man. Everything was said by Saint You Lian when he preached. If you two want to know more information, I can take you to see the Saint!"
The middle-aged woman said hurriedly.
"Saint You Lian? Who is he?"
"He is the supreme saint of our Silver Moon World, a being respected by everyone. The reason why our three major sects do not have much conflict is precisely because of his existence!" The middle-aged woman explained: "He is our Silver Moon World's supreme saint. The only super strong man who has ever entered the Nine Heavens Platform, he knows more about chaos than I do!"
"Nine Tiantai?"
Middle-aged woman: "The Nine Heavens Terrace is a place in the chaos. It is known as the platform to reach the sky. Only by entering it can you have the chance to enter the Nine Heavens World! Of course, I don't know whether Ashoka lives in the Nine Heavens World. I Never been in there!”
"Well, take me to see Saint You Lian!"
Although I don’t know what Jiutiantai and Jiutian World are, it seems to be more powerful than the Silver Moon World in front of me. Only by finding a way to get in can I find out more things.
"yes!"
The middle-aged woman nodded, but an icy chill flashed deep in her eyes.
"Saint Youlian is a powerful sky-repelling mirror. If you go to find them, you will definitely be trapped in Youlian Palace. When the time comes, I don't think you will die..."
With what he was thinking in his mind, he stood up and said, "You two, follow me!"
After saying that, fly to the sky first.
"Flying like this is too slow, take my boat!"
As soon as her back was tightened, the middle-aged woman felt a strong force grabbing her. Then her body swayed and she appeared on a huge boat.
The young man stood quietly on the bow of the boat, motionless, like a silent poem and painting.
"Saint You Lian is on the top of Silver Moon Mountain in the center of Silver Moon World. If you fly there, you can reach it in one day!"
She lowered her head and glanced at the boat at her feet, which exuded an ancient atmosphere. A flash of surprise flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes.
She, the dignified Immortal King, took half a step to criticize the powerful Sky Mirror, but she was so stunned that she didn't see the level of this ancient ship!
"One day? It's too slow. Sit tight!"
Nie Yun, who was standing in front of the boat, did not turn his head. After speaking, the boat suddenly accelerated violently, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by sharp arrows, breaking directly from the middle.
Bang!
The middle-aged woman lost her footing and was hit by the rushing air. She fell to the ground and almost vomited blood.
"What?"
The half-step denounced Tianjing strongman was thrown away because he was too fast. This kind of thing made her unable to react and she almost choked to death on her saliva.
But her shock was not over yet, the other party's voice came again.
"Is there Silver Moon Mountain in front of you?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman quickly raised her head and her eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Sure enough, Silver Moon Mountain appeared in front of them.
According to the normal flight speed of a strong half-step sky-revealing mirror, he would definitely not be able to arrive in a day. However, the ancient ship in front of him arrived before he could even take a breath... What kind of treasure is this?
She originally wanted to find Saint You Lian to deal with these two, but at this moment she suddenly lost confidence.
I feel that even Saint You Lian may not have the strength of the two in front of me.
Could it be that these two people are both strong men who denounce the sky mirror? This...this is impossible!
"Yes!" The middle-aged woman nodded.
"Go over there!"
Nie Yun collected the ancient dragon boat and flew towards Silver Moon Mountain, arriving at the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.
A luxurious palace appeared in front of it. Dozens of people were wandering in front of the palace, either kneeling or standing, or looking forward to it. These people were not weak in strength, and they all had some Immortal Lord strength.
"These are all people praying for the Holy Pity to be accepted as disciples. They are all geniuses that have not been seen in the mainland for a hundred years. However, the Saint only appears once every hundred years to preach, but never accepts disciples!"
The middle-aged woman took a look and explained.
Squeak!
While she was speaking, the palace door opened and a boy in green clothes came out.
"Everyone, please go back. The saint still has no intention of accepting disciples. Please don't waste your time!"
The boy in green was arrogant in his speech and behavior. Although he only had the strength of the King of Immortals and was nothing in front of the Immortal Lord, none of them dared to show contempt.
"Holy boy, I am the Prime Minister of Tongzhou. This is my resume. Please pass it on to me. This Nine-leaf Immortal Ginseng is my meeting gift to you..."
A young man walked up quickly and took out a gold medal and an emerald green fairy ginseng.
As soon as this fairy ginseng appeared on the spiritual energy shop, it was obvious that it was a priceless treasure. If the boy in green took it, it would probably be of great use to him to break through the fairy king.
Just to send this kind of treasure to the palace just to send his resume, this young man is really generous.
"You'd better take the Nine-leaf Immortal Ginseng. I said that saints don't accept disciples. It's useless no matter how much you think about it. It's better to go back quickly and don't disturb the saint here. Otherwise, once you get angry, you won't be able to control it! "
The boy waved his hand and did not pick up the so-called Nine-leaf Immortal Ginseng at all, as if this extremely precious thing was like garbage.
ps: Dear friends, good luck in the college entrance examination. . . Lao Ya also wants to answer the question. . Well, do you think it is better for me to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University? If you can't pass the exam, how about going to Lanxiang. . . . . (To be continued...)
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