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Except for the occasional appearance somewhere in the underground world due to the absorption of star power, the Heavenly Star Shrine basically operates in the deep bottom.
Its trajectory has always been changeable, and it implies evolution like a series of stars.
Even the true master may not be able to Capture its true form.
It is possible to locate its orbit with the help of some secret methods, but because its outer layer is protected by multiple layers of magnetic aurora and star power, it is almost like a solid iron shell, especially the immortal masters of Qingling Sect over the years.
With the enhanced layout, it would be really difficult for Grandmaster Shinichi to get in.
Unless you are a powerful immortal who possesses targeted means and possesses extremely strong magical powers to break through the elements, you may be able to get inside.
Therefore, those who can stir up troubles in the Tianxing Shrine must have abilities that cannot be matched by the master Zhenyi, and even ordinary immortal masters may not be able to solve them.
Grandmaster Zhenyi, who is in charge here, has more speculations in his mind about the surviving demon clan powerful ones.
Now the Qingling Sect rules Haoyuan and is respected by all the heroes.
Not only does he possess extraordinary strength but also has the title of righteousness and honor, and dares to risk the disapproval of the world to embarrass him.
Don’t think too much, only those who have been killed will be killed.
The evil monster clan.
However, even the demon master with the magic power to turn clouds and rain is not a big deal for Qingling Sect.
Over the years, the number of demon masters who have died at the hands of Shenjian Camp and Nanjian Camp can be counted in hundreds. unit.
Therefore, among the surviving demon cultivators who have traveled to the ends of the earth, the masters of these two legions are among them.
It's almost like a reminder of death.
I'm afraid of hearing about it, lest I touch it.
Because it was the most urgent news, the response from the dojo headquarters was very fast.
Before an hour had passed, a team of immortal elders came to help.
In a secret room with heavy restrictions on the main peak of Qingling, several people in charge couldn't help being surprised when they saw the reinforcements coming out of the teleportation array: it was the deputy general Zhang Ling from the Shenjian Battalion who led the team.
Several of the monks who followed him were strong players in the Shaoyang Wonderland.
The lowest level.
Turns out to be an upper level Yuanshen realm More than a hundred years have passed, and although Zhang Ling is still at the level of Shaoyang Wonderland, with the help of the abundant resources of Qingling Sect, he has also reached the level of Dzogchen.
Distance from Sun Wonderland.
It's only half a step away.
All it takes is that little chance.
Especially in the past few years, he and several other lieutenants have been in charge of everything in the Shenjian Camp.
He holds a lot of real power in his hands, and his reputation is gradually rising in the Qingling Sect, and he is well known to the top leaders of various departments.
Zhang Ling led the team here and brought with him elite soldiers and generals, all of whom were bowed to by Shinichi here.
How could they not be shocked.
However, Zhang Ling and others just bowed their hands towards these persons in charge, and soon formed two neat lines with cheers.
Looking at this formation, it was clear that the higher-level leaders of the sect would be waiting to come over soon.
Those in charge of Qingling Mountain, who dared not neglect even a little bit, quickly and respectfully stood behind the team with their hands down.
Sure enough, at this time, the white light of the teleportation array flickered again, and the person who came out of it turned out to be the fifteenth elder who had been in seclusion for a long time and had not been interested in worldly affairs.
This person had become famous throughout the Haoyuan Continent more than a hundred years ago.
Several people in charge recognized him at first sight and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello and briefly explained the matter again.
The Grand Elder, one of the most powerful people in the sect, came to discuss this matter, which relieved the worried leaders: it was indeed wise to send the news back to the ashram headquarters with the highest level of warning. choose.
It's natural to think about it: Although the Qingling Sect today has thousands of excellent Taoist temples, none of them can compare with Qingling Mountain, the root of the Qingling Sect.
"Well, I understand.
Thank you for your hard work.
The rest of the matter will be left to our Shenjian Camp.
You quickly move the disciples up and down the mountain, so as not to harm Chiyu."
Shishi waved his hand and acted vigorously. .
The boss of the Shenjian Camp was well aware of the behavior of the leader of the Shenjian Camp, so he resigned and left without paying any attention to it.
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"My Lord, should we go straight to the Yellow Dragon, or should we boil the frog in warm water?"
A Shaoyang Immortal with a strong body and resolute features waited for the others to retreat, and then asked Shi Fifteen.
This man's name is Situ Hong.
He is brave and belligerent, with a bit of a quick temper.
In a way, he is very fond of Shi Shi.
He is one of the few people Shi Shi looks up to.
Therefore, he has always been straightforward in his speech.
Shi Shi doesn't take it seriously. , but praised.
"Don't worry, the enemy we have to face this time is no small matter.
If the star instrument left by Elder Xing Yuanyin is not wrong, the opponent's cultivation level is not lower than mine, or even a few points higher."
Shishi waved his hand, Overruled Situ Hong's opinion.
"Hey, it's really difficult to be stronger than the boss and be the same as the sect leader."
An immortal master took a breath of air and exclaimed in surprise.
They are Shi Qi's confidants, so they naturally know the current boss's true cultivation level: he has withstood ninety-nine thunder tribulations, and has reached the third level of the divine realm.
Whether he ascends or not is just a matter of his thoughts.
With such cultivation, coupled with the two secret skills of Yuan Magnetic Superpower and Soul-breaking Golden Arrow, it stands to reason that he should be rampant in this lower realm, except for the sect master who can kill the powerful god general and the mysterious star.
Who can compete with Great Elder Yuan Yin?
Even Nan Fengxing, the boss of Nanjian Camp, seems to be slightly behind.
The boss has such magical powers, and has the help of many subordinates.
He has the power to easily kill gods, but he is still afraid of the other party.
So, what kind of cultivation level should the other party have?
It should not be in the realm of gods and fairyland.
Everyone's thoughts flickered, but they all had a trace of doubt: Could it be that there was a shocking treasure in the Star Palace that day, which attracted the masters from the fairyland or the god general realm to forcefully come to that day?
"If we can't act rashly, then we will wait and see what happens," Zhang Ling suggested at this time.
He knew that the opponent might be a strong man who could transcend the lower realm, but he just led the team here.
Zhang Ling, who had followed him for so long, turned his head and could guess what Shi Fifteen's decision was: he might have come to protect Qing Ling.
Zong people, as for what the Tianxing Shrine is like, it should not be within his consideration.
After all, among the many disciples in Qingling Mountain, many of them followed the sect master to Tiannan after the beast tide surged and the fall of Qingling Mountain.
The sect master who values friendship must attach great importance to these fellow disciples who have gone through life and death together.
Although the sect master is no longer in the lower realm, even Zhang Ling can be sure of this, not to mention the boss who is closer to the sect master.
In other words, Shiwu hurried here this time to guard Qingling Mountain, not to compete with the opponent.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ling's palms broke out in cold sweat: What is the background of the other party?
Even the boss of his family is intimidated: