Chapter 327: Everywhere

The next moment, Zhu Xuanji saw a past scene of the third gold furnace.

The door of the gold furnace was wide open, and a mysterious cultivator stood in front of the furnace, holding a sickle, putting the corpses of demonic beasts and cultivators into the furnace.

There were so many corpses that Zhu Xuanji narrowed his eyes slightly.

The corpse of a headless cultivator was taken out of a corpse-hiding bag.

From his finger, a jade thumb ring slipped off and fell onto the floor tiles.

The mysterious cultivator moved his wrist lightly, used the handle of the sickle to string the jade thumb ring magic tool, then raised his arm and sent the handle into the gold furnace.

The corpses in the gold furnace were almost full; after the squeezing of the sickle handle, some space was squeezed out.

When the mysterious cultivator retrieved the handle, the jade thumb ring magic tool was gone, left in the gold furnace.

Not just this magic tool, Zhu Xuanji had already seen that many magic tools and magic robes on the cultivators had not been taken off and were stuffed into the gold furnace together.

Finally, the mysterious cultivator also put the sickle in his hand into the gold furnace.

Fire started.

The gold furnace burned violently, conducting a smelting that exhausted its foundation.

The smelting ended quickly, the flames extinguished, and the gold furnace was covered with pitch-black cracks.

The next moment, the gold furnace collapsed.

A mechanical big snake raised its huge head in the fragments and smoke.

It swam affectionately toward the mysterious cultivator, who raised his head and stroked the mechanical big snake's head.

"It's that Night Rain Demon Weapon of Zheng Danlian's!"

Zhu Xuanji was shocked.

"Then who is this mysterious cultivator?"

Golden light shot from his eyes, reaching the extreme.

The mysterious cultivator's blurry appearance gradually virtualized, leaving only a rough human silhouette, and within this silhouette, a huge purple light mark was revealed.

The purple mark was shaped like a sea cucumber, emitting an eerie purple light, and at the same time, the light mark was full, with countless bumps on the surface, like the greasy body of an insect, or like tentacles that had just grown.

A strong purple intent penetrated over, actually counter-eroding into Zhu Xuanji's eyes.

Zhu Xuanji hurriedly closed his eyes, golden light overflowing under his eyelids.

After urging for a while, he finally dissolved the slight purple intent in his eyes.

Opening his eyes again, Zhu Xuanji's expression changed slightly.

"Who is this mysterious cultivator? Could it be Zheng Danlian?"

Zhu Xuanji immediately recalled the conversation Zheng Shuangou once had with him—

Zheng Shuangou: "About eight years ago, my clan brother killed a Foundation Establishment cultivator when he entered the Immortal Palace."

"At that time, this Foundation Establishment cultivator was holding a mechanical sickle, acting like a madman, slashing and killing innocent cultivators randomly."

"My clan brother couldn't stand it, upheld justice, took action on the spot to kill him, and thus obtained the broken mechanical demon weapon, as well as a complete mechanical blueprint."

Zhu Xuanji had already seen that mechanical blueprint and couldn't understand the structure of the Night Rain Demon Weapon.

But relying on the mechanical blueprint, step by step, it was indeed possible to refine this kind of Night Rain Demon Weapon!

"The mechanical sickle refined by the gold furnace should be the one in Zheng Danlian's hand."

"It was once complete; why was it broken later?"

"What happened in between?"

"Is it really as Zheng Shuangou said?"

"Or is it that this was just a play carefully arranged by the Zheng family? In fact, they had already refined this mechanical sickle?"

Zhu Xuanji did not proceed to the next step of deduction.

He lacked more information.

He had discovered an important clue, but what followed were more mysteries.

Zhu Xuanji took steps, started running, and shuttled continuously in the secret pavilion.

He had now recovered to the Jin Dan level, and the layout in the secret pavilion was not enough to look at, being easily swept away by him.

If it were before, Zhu Xuanji might have reminded Zheng Danlian, but now, he wouldn't do that.

"From the results before and after the gold furnace refining, this Night Rain Demon Weapon is quite evil and can devour other corpses to improve itself."

"Perhaps, the Night Rain Demon Weapon that Zheng Danlian refined later was also because he killed many enemies, and its power greatly increased!"

"Under my Golden Eye, the mysterious cultivator still hides his true face, only revealing a purple light mark."

"The purple light mark is not simple at all; what is its origin, to actually be able to erode my Golden Pupil! Fortunately, it was only a few strands of purple intent..."

Just then, Song Fuli suddenly appeared within Zhu Xuanji's spiritual sense range.

Song Fuli approached Zhu Xuanji rapidly.

The two sides were separated by several secret pavilions, and Zhu Xuanji communicated through spiritual sense: "Song Fuli, stop."

"If you move forward again, I will treat you as an enemy to be solved."

Song Fuli hurriedly said: "Lord Zhu, I am a friend, not an enemy! The Night Rain Demon Weapon is too fierce; I have brought you first-hand information."

"I just want to figure out, where is Sun Lingtong?"

"He is the one who stole my treasure; I want to retrieve the things stolen from me!"

Zhu Xuanji received Song Fuli's information and pointed out that the Milk Butterfly Lady had already appeared and unleashed the Curved Light Weaving Shadow Formation. But now that a Small Turning Point had occurred, Zhu Xuanji also didn't know which one was the secret pavilion where they had fought before.

His spiritual sense expanded outward, covering many square secret pavilions, but he could only sense the aura of the cultivators inside and couldn't penetrate inside.

Zhu Xuanji hadn't probed those who hid their aura like Song Fuli before. It wasn't until Song Fuli exposed himself that Zhu Xuanji immediately sensed it.

The Long Yuan Fire Spirit's vision was different from that of the cultivators.

It was clear and knew everything about the situation inside the Turning Point Secret Pavilion.

"Ning Zhuo has moved!"

"He is heading straight for Meng Chong."

"Damn it, damn it!"

The Long Yuan Fire Spirit was very nervous.

It spoke faster, urging Meng Chong to charge faster.

If it were divine sense, it couldn't expand outward. Qi Refining cultivators reading jade slips had to stick the jade slips to their eyebrows. But now, Ning Zhuo had promoted to the Foundation Establishment stage and possessed spiritual sense, so he could naturally observe the situation outside.

The Meng family Jin Dan body cultivator and Zheng Danlian officially met.

Song Fuli moved away from Zhu Xuanji, expressing his own attitude.

Zhu Xuanji headed toward the Meng family Jin Dan body cultivator and Zheng Danlian!

At the same time, Ning Zhuo, under the cover of the Cloud-Hidden Bud, chased Meng Chong with all his might.

Lightning flickered, emitting a buzzing sound.

This time there was no sound of mechanisms.

After the Turning Point Secret Pavilion was knocked out, it created a Space Dao barrier for the main hall, which also affected the Small Turning Point.

The second Small Turning Point arrived faster than the first!

Thirty-six steps were not enough.

Song Fuli, Ning Zhuo, and Meng Chong rushed, consuming most of the quota.

Zhu Xuanji, the Meng family Jin Dan body cultivator, and Zheng Danlian were only one room away from encountering each other.

The second Small Turning Point pulled everyone apart again.

"Just three secret pavilions away." The Long Yuan Fire Spirit smashed its fist on the throne in anger.

Slap slap slap!

The fire whips behind it lashed so fast that they stirred up whip shadows.

The Long Yuan Fire Spirit was provoked into ferocity, gnashing its teeth, flames shooting from its eyes, and it didn't make a sound.

Outside Fire Persimmon Mountain.

The Taiqing Palace Nascent Soul cultivator cursed: "Meng Hu, don't go too far!"

Saying this, he took out a shield.

The shield was thin, but it weirdly blocked Meng Hu's powerful strike.

Seeing the familiar pattern, Meng Hu said in surprise: "Night Rain Demon Weapon?!"

The Taiqing Palace Nascent Soul cultivator sneered: "This is the Thin Life Shield; if you can break this shield, I will retreat right now."

Meng Hu was provoked into a competitive spirit and attacked with all his might.

However, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't break the thin shield.

Instead, his whole body was covered in purple wounds. This was caused by the Thin Life Shield's counter-damage.

"How about it?" The Taiqing Palace Nascent Soul cultivator raised his head and smiled.

"Not good!" Meng Hu spat out a mouthful of blood and rushed up again.

The Taiqing Palace Nascent Soul cultivator's face was gloomy, and he had to transmit his voice: "This Meng family is determined to get the Lava Immortal Palace and actually secretly dispatched Meng Hu to support."

"They don't want face, they turn a deaf ear to my explanation, they really want to isolate my Taiqing Palace."

"Such an anxious action further shows that the competition for the Lava Immortal Palace has reached the final moment."

"You all go into the Immortal Palace and fight for the position of Palace Master with all your might!"

There were five people in the Taiqing Palace group. Besides the Nascent Soul cultivator, there were two Jin Dan cultivators and two Foundation Establishment followers of the Jin Dan cultivators.

Hearing the leader's order, the two Jin Dan cultivators of the Taiqing Palace immediately took action.

They simultaneously took out black clothing, put it on, and played the role of two shadow demonic cultivators.

The two hid their figures and rushed toward the Lava Immortal Palace.

Inner circle of the Lava Immortal Palace.

Red Flame Beasts were in groups, like a great water hitting a flood embankment, breaking through many gaps.

The cultivators suffered heavy casualties but were still resisting with all their might.

Sun Lingtong didn't care about this; he had inquired about the latest news and knew that the restrictions of the Turning Point Secret Pavilion had weakened a lot, allowing Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators to enter.

"I must go back!" Sun Lingtong gritted his teeth, his gaze firm.

Yang Chanyu looked at him in surprise: "Are you crazy? Now the battle line is shrinking, and there are many Jin Dan cultivators active in the inner circle. If we show up, we will inevitably trigger a siege."

"You have already been eliminated, why go back?"

Sun Lingtong shook his head: "I have to go back. Yang Chanyu... take care of yourself. If the situation looks bad, you should retreat first!"

After speaking, Sun Lingtong hid his tracks and secretly sneaked toward the main hall of the Immortal Palace.

"Hmph, wait a minute." Yang Chanyu stopped him, "Since we have fought to this point, I will go back with you!"

"Ah?" Sun Lingtong was surprised.

Yang Chanyu snorted coldly: "Don't use the invisibility technique; once it is seen through, it is very easy to fall into a desperate situation."

"Use this."

Sun Lingtong saw the clothing Yang Chanyu took out and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Good idea!"

The two of them dressed up in the clothing and became two... shadow demonic cultivators.

Another place.

"Clan brother, I am going to act. I will leave the Zhou family cultivators to you." Zhou Nongying transmitted.

Another Zhou family Jin Dan ancestor nodded slightly: "You can rest assured and go."

So, Zhou Nongying took out a piece of black clothing, put it on, and became a shadow demonic cultivator.

Sometimes, playing the role of demonic outsiders is the most convenient.

The identity of the righteous path is instead cumbersome in many critical moments.

"Finally it's my turn to appear!" Luo Shang killed his way into the Lava Immortal Palace openly.

In front of his Jin Dan-level ghost general, the beast tide was split into a clear gap.

Luo Shang took the opportunity to enter the inner circle of the Immortal Palace.

Then, he saw nearly ten shadow demonic cultivators appearing one after another!

"What's the situation?!" Luo Shang was shocked, "Is it that now, playing the role of a shadow demonic cultivator has become a trend?"