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Chapter 979

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Those who came to Misty Mountain this time, besides hundreds of Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivators, also included several Loose Immortals.

Three were killed by He Pingsheng in one breath.

The remaining two Dragon Clan Loose Immortals left, and there were two others remaining at the scene.

These two looked left and right at He Pingsheng, then at the others, and not daring to enter Misty Mountain, they also found an excuse to leave.

This meant that all the Loose Immortals were gone in an instant!

"Fellow Daoist He!"

"Senior He!"

"Greetings, Human Emperor Lord!"

Many people hurried over to cup their hands and praise He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng, however, waved his hand dismissively and did not engage in much conversation.

Only when Gu Miaochen of the Witch Clan arrived was she able to sit opposite He Pingsheng.

"Many thanks to Fellow Daoist Gu for your help, I am deeply grateful!" He Pingsheng cupped his hands toward Gu Miaochen.

"Is that so?" Gu Miaochen gave a cold smile and said: "Why do I feel like a clown?"

It's no wonder Gu Miaochen felt this way.

I was worried for you, sincerely helped you strike, and didn't hesitate to waste two Earth Mother Blood Pills!

And the result?

You, on the other hand, didn't need my help at all!

You were acting!

Heh...

Gu Miaochen was furious inside; she felt like she had been played by He Pingsheng.

"Sorry for making you feel this way!" He Pingsheng quickly apologized: "However, I didn't intend to hide it from you; please forgive me, and please understand!"

"Hmph!" Gu Miaochen snorted coldly and said: "Forget it, I won't hold a grudge against a petty person!"

"Next, after entering this Misty Mountain, if you get good things, don't forget to give me some!"

He Pingsheng then remembered a problem and quickly picked one from the rings of the three Loose Immortals and handed it to Gu Miaochen, saying: "Fellow Daoist Gu, this is for you... Sorry, I forgot about this, it's not that I wanted to keep it all for myself!"

"Oh..." Gu Miaochen took the ring and was instantly overjoyed: "This is more like it, forget it, I forgive you!"

He Pingsheng asked: "How much longer until the Sacred Mountain opens?"

He Pingsheng finally had time to examine the Sacred Mountain before him!

The Sacred Mountain before him, if looked at with the eyes, was just a magnificent mountain range.

As for what was on the mountain range, it could not be seen!

Scanning with spiritual sense didn't work either, because there seemed to be a tyrannical existence on the Sacred Mountain that forbade anyone's spiritual sense from scanning into it.

Gu Miaochen said: "I don't know... but it should be soon!"

"I have read ancient books. The ancient books record that when the Jiazi Heavenly Blindness is fully opened and the Heavenly Dao rules are completely hidden, that is when this Misty Mountain is fully opened!"

"However, at the moment of opening, the aura that has been hidden on the Sacred Mountain for six hundred thousand years will be released in an instant, rushing out of the Sacred Mountain!"

"You must be careful then, don't get blown away by this wind!"

He Pingsheng looked at Gu Miaochen, who was wearing a moon-white robe and had a slender figure, and said faintly: "It doesn't matter if I get blown away, but you should be careful not to have your skirt blown open by this divine wind!"

"You..." Gu Miaochen's face turned red, and she said: "You... you're shameless, aren't you?"

He Pingsheng, however, looked serious: "This is the most important thing, and you too!"

He Pingsheng looked at his disciple Luo Bingyao again: "You must also be careful!"

"Yes!" Luo Bingyao giggled: "Many thanks to Master for the reminder, this disciple will definitely hold it tight!"

While they were talking, another red light streaked across the void.

That Human Loose Immortal, Lady Hong Luo, finally arrived late.

"Greetings, Senior!"

"Greetings, Senior!"

Almost everyone stood up with He Pingsheng and bowed to Lady Hong Luo.

Lady Hong Luo looked around, her brows slightly furrowed, and said: "This isn't right... Misty Mountain is already open, where are those old things?"

"How come not a single one came?"

"It's understandable that the two from the Dragon Clan didn't come, after all, they no longer participate in Spirit Realm disputes, but Yuan Lu and Shen Mang and those few should have come!"

Lady Hong Luo looked puzzled.

At this moment, almost everyone looked at He Pingsheng.

Lady Hong Luo also seemed to realize something, suddenly turning back to look at the place where He Pingsheng had just fought, and then looked at He Pingsheng again: "Just now, this seat also felt an aura of the Five True Dragon Fist here, did you strike?"

He Pingsheng nodded: "Yes!"

Lady Hong Luo didn't speak again, but just stared at He Pingsheng with her eyes.

He Pingsheng himself couldn't hide it, so he took a deep breath and said: "That Feng Xian wanted to kill this junior, and when she didn't succeed alone, she joined forces with Yuan Lu and Shen Mang, the three of them attacking together!"

"This junior didn't indulge them either, so I slaughtered all three of them!"

Lady Hong Luo took a deep breath.

He Pingsheng said: "The other two Loose Immortals also left, so... there are no Loose Immortals here anymore!"

Hong Luo nodded: "According to what this palace knows, there are only a few Loose Immortals in this world, and you slaughtered three in one breath, which can be considered a merit!"

"After all, the Spirit Realm doesn't need so many Loose Immortals!"

Just at this moment, a bell sound suddenly came from the Sacred Mountain in the distance.

Dong...

The bell sound was deep and melodious!

Its penetrating power was extremely strong.

Immediately after, following the disappearance of the first bell sound, the second bell sound rang out again.

Then!

The third sound!

The fourth sound!

The fifth sound!

The bell sound was vast, becoming more and more lingering.

Becoming more and more deep!

And louder and louder!

Finally, it rang twelve times.

At the twelfth sound, all the bell sounds seemed to converge together, and then swept out from the mountain range where the peak could not be seen, crashing toward the surroundings.

Gu Miaochen screamed: "The Xianshan tide is here... everyone, hold steady..."

Just as her voice fell, she saw a visible ripple of a storm falling from the mountain and spreading outward.

That was not a storm, but the impact force formed by countless Immortal Realm talismans and Immortal Realm auras.

When the impact force reached everyone, almost everyone deployed their defensive power.

However, it was useless!

Cultivator after cultivator was blown away.

Regardless of whether you were a Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivator or not.

"Ah..." A genius like Luo Bingyao was also blown away by this gale, disappearing without a trace.

"Damn it!" Gu Miaochen pressed her skirt tightly with her left hand, while her right hand blasted out power, attempting to break the barrier of this storm.

He Pingsheng smiled and said: "Do you believe me now?"

"You..." Gu Miaochen was barely holding on, but was interrupted by He Pingsheng's words and was suddenly blown away.

At the foot of the entire Xianshan, only He Pingsheng and Lady Hong Luo remained.

All other Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivators were blown away ten thousand miles away.

Lady Hong Luo's clothes flapped, and she stared at the high mountain in front, saying: "Jiazi Heavenly Blindness, it has begun!"

"But this mountain is not big, let alone a Jiazi, I estimate we won't even need a month to finish searching it!"

"He Pingsheng, why aren't you going over yet?"

"First come, first served, now spiritual sense seems to be usable too!"

He Pingsheng quickly scanned with his spiritual sense and found that it was indeed usable.

With one scan of spiritual sense, the entire Misty Mountain was exposed without doubt.

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