Chapter 287

The dim underground world.

On the Underworld Spirit Plain, which was dozens of miles wide, wisps of breeze were born out of thin air, blowing Tang Wanzhou's profound black clothes and long hair.

She held her sword, staring at the woman in white walking slowly from the plain: "Before the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, Lingxiao had not seen a Longevity Pill for sixty years. In this world, under the age of sixty, in the past sixty years, only Zuoqiu Ling, who broke through to longevity, can make this monarch look at him highly. Did I meet another one today?"

A cloud bridge appeared under the woman in white's feet, stepping on magic power ripples, walking above the thorns, crossing the void, and there was only a few miles left from Tang Wanzhou: "In the same realm, Zuoqiu Ling once lost to me."

Only those who understand Zuoqiu Ling's strength understand the weight of this sentence.

Coincidentally, both Tang Wanzhou and Li Youyi had fought against Zuoqiu Ling and knew deeply how terrifying the combat power of that Lingxiao top leader was.

In the battle of the Thought Power Stone Wall of the Jiu Li Hidden Door, when Li Youyi was at the eighth spring, he couldn't do anything to Zuoqiu Ling in the ninth spring realm at all. He had to be in the same realm to have the certainty of defeating him.

Tang Wanzhou felt the aura of a longevity person on the woman in white.

At the top of the Star Fire Altar behind her, the mysterious Saint Spirit Thought Master old man appeared. The old man stood in the darkness, swallowing all the light to cover his figure and face, and only a shadow could be seen.

If it were any Dao Seed Realm Wu Xiu, facing the pressure of a Longevity Realm Wu Xiu and a Saint Spirit Thought Master at the same time, their will would have collapsed long ago, and they would have knelt on the ground.

Tang Wanzhou's eyes were fearless, but instead, her fighting spirit was high: "In the past sixty years, why have I never seen you, a person who can defeat Zuoqiu Ling in the same realm? I haven't even heard of you? I have at least heard the name of the Sheng family ancestor standing at the top of the altar and can judge his identity. Who exactly are you?"

At the top of the altar, the Saint Spirit Thought Master old man sighed: "Young people today are truly daunting. Just a brief confrontation, and you judged the old man's identity. With this cultivation and this mind, how can those so-called young emperors compare?"

The woman in white said: "You are too young and have been in the North for a long time, so it is normal that you don't know me."

Tang Wanzhou sensed that the Saint Spirit Thought Master was setting up an array, so she rolled Da Feng into her sleeve, used her movement technique, disappeared from the cliff edge, and went straight to Li Youyi and Tuoba Butuo who were frozen on the Underworld Spirit Plain.

The woman in white had no expression on her face, and her right hand finger lifted slightly.

"Swish swish!"

On the Underworld Spirit Plain, those glowing thorns, stimulated by a strange power, grew wildly, turning into vines covered with sharp thorns.

These vines were wrapped in longevity magic power, sharp like metal.

Tang Wanzhou swung her sword horizontally.

"Wow!"

The thorny vines rushing toward her all turned into powder, and one sword cleared the path ahead for a mile.

"Don't go, Young Monarch. Most of the companions you brought are still in the altar. How can you bear to leave them behind?"

At the top of the Star Fire Altar, countless spiritual light chains flew out from the center of the Saint Spirit Thought Master old man's eyebrows. These spiritual light chains turned into light whips more than ten miles long, bright and scorching, winding and whipping rapidly, causing the air to explode and the earth to sink.

Tang Wanzhou used her movement technique, her body like a phantom, and after dodging seven or eight times, she stopped abruptly.

Turning around and standing still, her sword intent rushed out for dozens of miles instantly.

The next moment.

Influenced by her magic power, snowflakes drifted across the entire Underworld Spirit Plain, and countless sword qi flew and shuttled in the heavy snow.

She held the sword with both hands, crossed several miles with domineering arrogance, and slashed toward the Star Fire Altar.

"Clatter!"

Thousands of sword qi in the snow accompanied this slash, turning into a monstrous tide of sword qi, rushing toward the Saint Spirit Thought Master old man.

Under Tang Wanzhou's feet, the earth tore apart, and a long gully appeared.

All the spiritual light chain whips were slashed to pieces by the sword, exploding in mid-air, turning into grains of light rain. It forced the Saint Spirit Thought Master old man to use the array to protect his body to block the sword qi.

Tang Wanzhou had just turned around and hadn't taken a step yet.

A cold hurricane came head-on, and snowflakes like ice knives hit her fair face.

In Tang Wanzhou's field of vision, countless thick tornadoes appeared on the Underworld Spirit Plain, connecting the ground to the endless darkness above. The wind was strong, tearing her Dao heart image to pieces.

"Swish!"

Like a phantom, the graceful and slender figure of the woman in white appeared in front of her out of thin air.

The speed was so fast that even with Tang Wanzhou's eyesight, she felt the other party's figure was blurred, and the moves in her hands were ever-changing.

A palm print attacked!

All the wind force and tornadoes were compressed into a limited space, wrapping around the woman in white's arm.

This palm, the closer it was to Tang Wanzhou, the slower it became, and the clearer it could be seen, as if it were pressed out lightly.

Tang Wanzhou retreated rapidly, knowing clearly that it was not the other party slowing down, but an illusion caused by being locked by the other party's intention. If she didn't break the intention restraint, she could only be beaten passively.

"Boom!"

Tang Wanzhou's lower abdomen ancestral field erupted with a brilliant sword qi beam.

Accompanied by bone-chilling cold, the sword qi froze the Underworld Spirit Plain inch by inch.

Breaking free from the woman in white's intention suppression, Tang Wanzhou's eyes were sharp, she took a step forward, and raised her sword to split the mountain and open the peak.

"Bang!"

The woman in white's palm print collided with the Divine Snow Sword.

Strong energy ripples exploded, shaking Li Youyi and Tuoba Butuo ten miles away to the ground.

Tang Wanzhou retreated two miles away, knelt on one knee, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, her ten fingers were bloody, and her finger bones were all broken.

The Divine Snow Sword flew away diagonally and fell a hundred zhang away.

"One of the nine fundamental martial arts of the Jiu Li tribe, the Heavenly Wind Palm Technique!" Tang Wanzhou raised her head and stared at the woman in white.

"With Dao Seed Realm cultivation, being able to break free from my intention suppression and take a palm from me without falling, you are really strong."

The woman in white's tone was emotionless, cold and arrogant.

Tang Wanzhou sensed a suffocating power fluctuation and looked up. She saw a large array condensing, with profound texts densely packed in the array disk, golden light shining, suppressing downward.

The entire atmosphere was sinking downward.

"Wanting to suppress this monarch, just relying on you is not enough."

"Wow!"

Tang Wanzhou pressed a palm toward her lower abdomen ancestral field, spatial energy erupted, her figure disappeared, and she fled without a trace.

"Not good, it's spatial escape technique. She is only in the Dao Seed Realm, how can she cultivate spatial escape technique?"

The old man Shan Ze rushed out of the altar, flashed to the position where Tang Wanzhou was just now, released his thought power, searched everywhere, and was extremely nervous.

If Tang Wanzhou was allowed to escape, many secrets of the Divine Sect would be exposed.

The Saint Spirit Thought Master old man sensed spatial fluctuations in a certain direction and immediately used light escape thought technique to pursue.

A moment later.

The Saint Spirit Thought Master old man returned, standing in his own dark and lightless area, his voice low: "Venerable, her attainment in the way of space is extremely high, she can use escape techniques continuously, she escaped!"

The woman in white grabbed the Divine Snow Sword from the air, held it in her hand to play with, and said lightly: "The first-class talent born in Lingxiao for a thousand years, how can it be so easy to deal with? She can't escape, Hall Master An will wait for her on the way back to the entrance main hall."

Shan Ze breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "With the Hall Master taking action personally, even if Tang Wanzhou breaks through to longevity, she can only be captured."

The woman in white looked at Shan Ze: "Elder Li, this operation, although Tang Wanzhou escaped, it is not perfect, but it all depends on the accurate information you provided that we could react quickly, wait for work with ease, firmly grasp the initiative, and deal with all these intruders. For this credit, go to the Kuruong Hall yourself to exchange for resources for Spirit Thought Master cultivation!"

"It is all the Venerable's strategic planning." Shan Ze showed joy and hurriedly bowed.

The woman in white looked at the altar, where twenty Wu Xiu who were still alive were suppressed by the Saint Spirit Thought Master old man with runes: "Take them all back to the general altar and lock them in the God Prison. For those who died, move the bodies to the Ren Field to be used as rice fertilizer."

"Chi Zhen, Chi Ming, you two are responsible for cleaning the battlefield, don't let people see the traces of the longevity person and the Saint Spirit Thought Master taking action."

Finally.

The woman in white's gaze fell on Li Youyi in the distance: "He will be dealt with by me!"

Li Youyi lay on the ground, unable to move, saw a beautiful figure in white walking over, and then was hit by an unknown force, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

There was no way to resist, and the Dao-protecting wife did not appear.

Waking up again, he didn't know how long it had been.

His head ached unbearably, and his eyelids were heavy.

He tried hard to open a slit.

Li Youyi found himself lying on a wooden floor, with the sound of gurgling water becoming clearer in his ears, and a faint fragrance could be smelled at the tip of his nose.

His five senses returned.

He immediately mobilized his magic power to circulate in the veins in his body, and gradually, the pain in his head eased.

"The magic power restraint on my body has disappeared!"

Supporting the ground with both hands, Li Youyi stood up.

In front of him was an antique hall with three calligraphy and painting works hanging on the wall. In the bronze tripod in the corner, smoke curled, and the fragrance overflowed.

The Huang Long Sword and Tang Wanzhou's Divine Snow Sword were placed flat on the table.

"That is..."

The lamp candles in the room were made from the flesh and blood of exotic beasts and would not go out for half a month.

And inside the most magnificent lampshade under the calligraphy and painting, it was actually a Spirit Platform Flame Star Stone fragment.

Li Youyi leaned over, observed carefully through the lampshade, and after confirming that it was really a Spirit Platform Flame Star Stone fragment, he clicked his tongue secretly. The owner of this place was too extravagant, actually using such a treasure for lighting.

After his mental state was completely restored, he immediately pressed his chest, took out the Dao Ancestor Taiji Fish, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

As long as it wasn't lost, it was fine.

All his belongings were in the Blood Mud Space.

"Bad... where is the insect bag?"

Li Youyi felt all over his body and didn't find the insect bag containing the Phoenix-Winged Moth Emperors. Except for Da Feng, the six little ones were all in the bag.

Quickly calming down, he tried hard to recall and think.

"The spring eye and the gas sea were not sealed, and I wasn't locked in the so-called God Prison, which means I am currently safe."

"The woman in white used the Heavenly Wind Palm Technique of the Yao Li tribe to deal with Tang Wanzhou. Could she really be Yao Yin's mother, Yao Qingxuan?"

"Shan Ze seems to be one of their people."

In Li Youyi's mind, the tragic scene of Tang Hu and more than a dozen Dao Seed Realm experts being killed appeared. He didn't dare to have any fluke mentality, picked up the Huang Long Sword and Divine Snow Sword on the table. After thinking about it, he also took away the Spirit Platform Flame Star Stone fragment in the lampshade.

The door of the hall was open.

"Wow!"

After Li Youyi went out, he walked down the stone steps quickly. After rushing out only three zhang, a layer of array light gauze appeared out of thin air, shaking him back, and he almost couldn't stand steady.

"No wonder there was no one guarding, and I was thrown directly to the ground. It turns out there is an array covering this place."

"Wow!"

He raised the Huang Long Sword, mobilized his magic power, and slashed horizontally with all his strength.

Dense array patterns appeared on the light gauze, shaking him back again.

The five fingers holding the sword were painful and numb.

"It's not simple. A mansion actually has such a powerful array."

Li Youyi didn't fight to the death, his figure flashed out, looking for another way out.

This building complex covered a fairly wide area, with pavilions and towers everywhere, streams, lakes, and a large number of glowing exotic flowers and plants planted by the lake. However, except for the building where the hall was just now, the rest of the place was very desolate, with fallen leaves everywhere, and no one cleaned or managed it.

Li Youyi stopped by the lake and looked across the lake.

Hundreds of meters away, a green-tiled hall with a hip-and-gable roof was located there. The tiles were shining, the walls looked like they were cast from immortal jade, and the top was full of exotic beast light shadows, which was very magical and not built from mortal materials.

In the blood-red lake, a kind of exotic flower similar to a lotus was in full bloom. The petals were gorgeous and crystal clear, and red flames were burning on them, making the lake water steam and blood mist permeate.

The strange thing was.

The aura of heaven and earth here was very similar to the underground immortal mansion.

Above his head, there was no sky, only endless darkness.

If he was still in the underground immortal mansion now, many things would be hard to explain.

The entrance to the underground immortal mansion was only discovered about ten months ago.

And the environment and layout here could not have been built within a year. It seemed to have existed for a long time, more like the prosperous scene of the Pogaluo Sect tens of thousands of years ago.

Li Youyi narrowed his eyes and saw six familiar light clusters flying from the lake.