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Chapter 222 Who Wins?

Chapter 222 Who wins?

Yang Yang sat there and listened to Zhonglou's teachings, but Yang Yang heard a little sadness in Zhonglou's tone.

"Senior, thank you for your guidance during this time."

After Yang Yang finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and slapped his head three times. Although every monk has pride in his body, he couldn't find it in Yang Yang's body at all.

"Boy, remember, the most basic condition for integrating the immortal veins is to have strong spiritual consciousness. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the spiritual consciousness you will have. If you have the opportunity to obtain the spell of splitting spiritual consciousness in the future, remember, no matter what you pay, No matter how much it costs, you have to take this spell into your hands and practice it. The more spiritual consciousness you separate, the greater the spiritual consciousness you have. As long as the spiritual consciousness is strong enough, the pain of fusing your immortal veins will be halved."

Yang Yang sat there and listened carefully to Zhonglou's announcement, silently remembering every word Zhonglou said.

"Boy, when you become stronger one day and even surpass me in cultivation, will you still think of me?"

Chonglou said with a hint of sadness.

"Senior, unless this junior dies at the hands of others, he will never forget his teachings."

"Well, it seems I didn't misjudge the person."

"Boy, this Netherworld Palace has been here for tens of thousands of years, and it has gone through countless years. You are the only one who has come here today, and I don't have much time left. I can only maintain it for ten thousand years at most. Lifespan, as long as you can cultivate in ten thousand years and be strong enough, when you feel that you have the ability to save me, come to this Netherworld Palace."

"If you still don't have this ability in ten thousand years, please help me transform."

Chonglou said calmly while lying in the ice coffin.

"Senior, this junior will definitely come to save you within ten thousand years."

Yang Yang sat there and said firmly.

"Don't say that for now. It took me more than fifteen thousand years to reach the stage of divine transformation. No matter how high your spiritual root potential is, you may not be able to reach the stage of divine transformation in ten thousand years."

After Yang Yang heard this, he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chonglou.

"Okay, don't say it anymore. I said that your coming here is your destiny. Now you have reached the foundation building stage and you have the ability to activate the teleportation array. If you see that there is no clone of me on the throne, you can go up and pin it on him. Take off the jade pendant from your waist, it contains countless alchemy and weapon refining techniques, as well as various formation restrictions that I have continuously studied."

Yang Yang looked at the Chonglou clone sitting on the throne, and then at the jade pendant on his waist. Tens of thousands of years later, the jade pendant was still flashing this aura. Yang Yang took one look but did not step forward. , but sat there and did not move.

"What's wrong? This is a small treasure for you, and you're still not tempted?"

Yang Yang raised his head and looked at the forehead ice coffin in front of him.

"This is the lifetime cultivation savings of my predecessor. Although this is a great temptation for me, for a cultivator, this is just hard work, not something that comes and goes when called upon."

After Yang Yang finished speaking, he continued to lower his head.

"Hahaha,,,,,,."

"He is indeed a gentleman. Well, I will tell you everything."

"This clone is now fused with a trace of my spiritual consciousness, and the jade pendant around my waist is made of the fairy spirit stone in the world of cultivation. The clone will not change for thousands of years, all because of the fairy spirit stone. You didn't step forward just now. This is a test that I will give you. If you had just stepped forward and taken off the jade pendant, you would have changed your life and death by now."

"I tell you that in the world of cultivation, people's hearts are sinister, and they seek misfortunes and blessings from themselves. Only a trace of my tens of thousands of years of cultivation inheritance can be passed on to you."

Yang Yang sat there and listened, and she seemed to understand what Chonglou said.

"Look at my clone."

Chonglou's voice reached Yang Yang's ears, and Yang Yang turned around and looked at Chonglou's clone.

"Take my jade pendant. It contains instructions on how to get out of this Netherworld Palace."

This sentence came not from the ice coffin, but from the mouth of Chonglou's clone.

Yang Yang looked at Chonglou's clone. When Yang Yang's eyes fell on the face of Chonglou's clone, his eyes that had been closed came directly to meet Yang Yang's eyes. Before the shocked Yang Yang could react, a black light hit him directly.

It shot into Yang Yang's eyes.

When Yang Yang came to his senses, various unfamiliar spells and illusions continued to appear in his mind.

The avatar of Chonglou who was originally sitting on the throne now simply got down on the couch and turned into nothing, leaving only a piece of bright white jade pendant falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

Yang Yang looked at the white jade that fell on the ground, and stepped forward to take the white jade in his hand. A warm current flowed into his body from his hand, and the whole feeling was so comfortable.

Yang Yang looked at the jade pendant and probed his spiritual consciousness into it. There were a large number of weapon refining techniques and alchemy techniques inside. Before Yang Yang came to check it urgently, a voice came into his ears.

"After receiving a trace of my inheritance, I will be immersed in immersion for thousands of years,,,,,,,,,."

After a few simple words, Yang Yang didn't say much. He directly held the white jade in his hand, bowed to the ice coffin, and walked towards the city gate.

Half an hour later, Yang Yang arrived at the city gate. Countless machine birds were hovering above the city gate. When they saw a monk approaching, they were ready to attack.

When Yang Yang saw the machine bird attacking him, he waved his hand and a white jade token appeared in his hand. After seeing the white jade token, the machine bird flew back to its original position.

On the way here, Yang Yang checked the records in the Immortal Spirit Stone. The teleportation array out of the Netherworld Palace was under the city gate. So Yang Yang rushed over without stopping. Regarding the mechanism bird on the city gate, this

It was also made by Chonglou, so he saw the white jade sign in Yang Yang's hand and left directly.

Arriving below the city gate, Yang Yang began to look for the location of the teleportation array.

After seeing that there were seven runes in the talisman, Yang Yang inserted the prepared mid-grade ice spirit stones into the card slots. After all seven card slots had inserted the mid-grade ice spirit stones, the six beams of light directly

It was released from the underground card slot and shot directly into the sky. Yang Yang glanced at the position standing directly in the middle. After a white light flashed, Yang Yang was directly teleported to the hall next to the stone gate of Wuxiang Palace.

At this time, he was standing on the stone table in the center of the hall. He clearly remembered that there were originally several storage bags and an exquisite box. But now he was standing here.

When I came in, the place was already filled with monks killed by the forbidden formation, but now there is no corpse here.

,,,,,,,,,,,,

Yang Yang jumped off the stone platform and directly put the white jade stone and the less than half bag of spiritual medicinal materials in his hand into his Sumeru illusion.

There were also many Qi-training disciples standing around, cleaning up the treasures in the entire Wuxian Palace. After seeing the bright light flashing on the stone platform, they all looked intently, and finally found a monk standing there.

Yang Yang walked down and ignored them, but casually called a monk at the fifth level of Qi training to come over.

"What happened here."

Yang Yang said calmly where he was standing. When the monk who was called over by Yang Yang heard the senior brother in the foundation building stage calling him, he greeted him with a smile.

"Senior brother, the elders of the six immortal sects are currently sorting out various treasures in Wuxian Palace. It is said that they have obtained a large amount of spiritual stones and ores."

After Yang Yang heard this, he waved the monk to leave. Also, there were so many things happening here, and there were thousands of monks, so the news was definitely leaked. Therefore, this result did not surprise him.

Yang Yang left Wuxian Palace directly after thinking about it, and walked out of the stone gate. When Yang Yang walked onto the ice, there were a few glances in an instant, and with just one glance, those people left.

Yang Yang looked at the monks around him. They were all monks at the third to seventh level of Qi training. He didn't see many high-level monks. Now the entire Wuxian Palace was divided up by the six immortal sects, and even the entire Ice Lake was divided by the sky.

Income from the Lord Zhao of Immortal City. So there are very few monks here.

Yang Yang didn't stay any longer and walked directly outside.

Two days later, Yang Yang stood on the ground of Qianhu Cave. Now most of the deep pits have been filled in, leaving only a few for monks in the Qi training period to enter and exit.

Yang Yang didn't stay here for long, he just threw the flying sword and stood on it and flew towards the direction of the fairy gate. Sword flying had been learned by Yang Yang as early as the third month in Netherworld Palace, and now he had it in his hand

He also mastered several high-level spells.

Five hours later, Yang Yang landed in front of the gate of Tianjimen. After putting away his flying sword, he showed his token and rushed to the Xianmen's management office. A year ago, they had already received the mission when they went out in groups.

, the main task after returning now is to report to the management office.

,,,,,,

There is a recliner on an open space in front of the Tianji Xianmen Stewardship Office. A fat monk is sitting there, holding a teapot in his hand and carefully savoring the tea he just picked from the mountain behind the Xianmen.

The spiritual tea. Just as he was intoxicated, a figure stopped in front of him. This person was none other than Yang Yang, who disappeared a year ago.

Yang Yang stood in front of the fat steward. Originally, the fat steward wanted to yell at who was short-sighted, but when he saw it was Yang Yang, he almost rolled to the ground.

"You are a human or a ghost."

Although the fat steward is now at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, he still has the same timid behavior as a mouse.

"If I were a ghost, how could I get here? This is a mission token."

Yang Yang said and handed the black token in his hand to the fat steward. The fat steward looked at Yang Yang who was now in the foundation building stage. He had something in his heart but did not dare to say it. Fortunately, Yang Yang saw the fat steward's expression.

Take the initiative to speak up yourself.

"If anything happens, just say it directly."

When the fat steward heard what Yang Yang said, he straightened out his words in his mind and then spoke slowly.

"Senior Brother Yang, your name was removed from the roster half a year ago..."

Before the fat steward finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Yang. Yang Yang asked the fat steward suspiciously.

"Expelled, how could this happen?"

"Senior brother, you don't know. Just one month after you received the mission, only three of the monks who were with you came back, and each of them was seriously injured. Half a year later, except for Wuyou and Daniel who came back,
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