Chapter 283 Jiuque Sect
Chu Qing wanted to stare out at him again.
Miracle, he actually made way for the dark-haired young man! ?
He was actually able to force Bingwu, even their sect master to stop him mercilessly, to make way for him...
Chu Qing felt so lacking that he didn't know what words to use. , to describe the mood at the moment.
After a while, the tall figure stepped forward and was about to disappear into the mist.
He remembered the mission he came out and his fellow disciples who were still inside, and hurriedly followed him.
......
Bingwu seemed to become docile in an instant, and took the initiative to lead the way with his head down.
Seeing this scene, Chu Qing, who was following Jiang Shuo, felt a little sour.
It felt like the goddess who was standing high in front of them one moment, became someone else's licking dog the next second.
If you are strong, you can be arrogant.
Not long after, the ice fog came to an end, bright light fell from the sky, and the field of vision suddenly widened.
Jiang Shuo glanced slowly and saw that there was a large hall inside as Chu Feng said.
At the end of the ice on the sea, there is a large hall standing, about 30 to 40 meters high and 200 to 300 meters wide. The door is closed and the style is simple. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. It looks a bit icy blue in appearance.
Very tall, but a little outdated.
As far as the five senses are concerned, the energy of heaven and earth is very abundant, almost to the point where the pores of the skin are dilated.
Even richer than his Humble Administrative Peak.
Perhaps it has reached the level of his father Jiang Yuanshi’s Liangyi Palace or even his grandfather’s Taiji Palace.
It is comparable to the bottom of Shrek's Golden Ancient Tree.
After scanning the palace at the end of the ice on the sea, Jiang Shuo exhaled.
This should be the so-called miracle.
Tilting his head slightly, his peripheral vision glanced at the young man of Jiuque Sect who was shrinking behind him. Jiang Shuo said lightly: "You are practicing here?"
Chu Qing shrank his neck and hurriedly Nodding, "Yes."
"In addition to the strong vitality of heaven and earth, are there any other ways to improve your cultivation."
A trace of confusion flashed across Chu Qing's face, "Which one are you referring to? The energy of heaven and earth is so strong, cultivation has been very fast."
Jiang Shuo withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention to the stunned Chu Feng, and slowly Slowly walk towards the main entrance of the Ice Blue Hall.
The door, which was at least twenty meters high, rumbled open when he was just tens of meters away.
The two open palace doors look like gentlemen making welcome gestures.
Chu Feng quickly raised his head to follow.
Within a dozen breaths, the extremely wide space in the palace appeared in front of the two of them.
The people inside also came into view.
Several young girls who were also wearing fiery red accessories were awakened by the sound of the hall opening. They woke up from their meditation state and looked at the two people who suddenly walked in in shock.
"Chu Feng? Didn't you return to the sect to replace him? Why are you back again."
A tall young man with three superficial scars on the corner of his left eye frowned and walked out, his eyes sternly staring at the man with his head buried in the ground. Chu Feng entered, and Jiang Shuo glanced up and down.
"Also, who is he?"
"The hall has a limited capacity, why are you bringing people from other forces here?!"
Hearing the question from the chief senior brother, Chu Feng was anxious excuse.
He caused it? That's not the case!
It was this fierce man who forced the ice fog to remove the obstruction and let him in.
But as soon as he opened his lips, Jiang Shuo glanced over briefly and walked leisurely towards the north of the hall with his hands behind his hands.
“This hall belongs to our Jiuque Sect?”
As soon as Jiang Shuo’s words came out, in the middle of the young girl in the hall, there was a girl with a phoenix hairpin on her head and wearing a phoenix pattern. The girl in strong robes and fiery red boots suddenly woke up from her state of contemplation. "You are..."
Jiang Shuo kept walking towards true north.
But as he scanned around, he found that the woman not far away looked familiar.
At this time, the chief of Jiuque Sect, who had been directly ignored, couldn't help but look angry.
“The place under your feet was discovered by our Jiuque Sect, and it should belong to our sect.”
“Leave quickly, otherwise don’t blame me for throwing you out.”
Chu Huang, who was about to speak in the center of the crowd, his expression froze.
After the Chief of Jiuque Sect finished speaking, he strode in front of Jiang Shuo. The muscles on his face were stretched out, as if he was about to take action.
But perhaps because he was worried that the young man in front of him could pass through the ice mist and enter the hall, he only released his aura to intimidate him.
Chu Huang's expression recovered and she stepped closer, "Brother, if you have something to say, please tell me. This is..."
However, she still could not finish her words.
The scene on the field suddenly changed again.
Bang!
A seemingly slow but unstoppable claw shattered the aura of the chief of the Jiuque Sect in front of her, and clamped the latter's neck easily and freely.
The momentum that had just risen shocked the rest of the Jiuque Sect so much that they couldn't help but take a few steps back. At this moment, it suddenly broke like a broken mirror.
Jiang Shuo looked at the tall young man struggling with his feet off the ground in front of him with a smile but not a smile.
“Who are you going to throw out, just a peak soul king?”
The situation changed too quickly, and Chu Huang's face turned frightened when he wanted to speak.
The chief disciple of the sect who was in the same realm as her and the direct disciple of her father, the sect leader, was unexpectedly captured with one move.
What kind of cultivation is this young man who defeated me back then, but was not as relaxed as he is now?
The situation was urgent, Chu Huang could not think any more and spoke quickly.
"Jiang Shuo...can we talk carefully if we have something to say?"
"I have the final say here, of course you have no problem entering if you want."
Jian Jian calmed the scene with one hand, and Jiang Shuo casually heard the familiar woman call out his name.
I just remembered that a disciple of the Jiuque Sect also came to the sect competition organized by the Dou Ling Royal Family.
It seems to be the woman in front of me.
Look at this aura, is the Soul King at his peak?
More than two years have passed, and the cultivation speed from the peak of Soul Sect to the peak of Soul King can be considered extremely fast.
As soon as his wrist was loosened, the chief of the Jiuque Sect, whose face had turned as red as a shrimp, immediately fell to the ground.
Jiang Shuo glanced at the other Jiuque Sect disciples who were trembling and prepared as if facing a formidable enemy.
“Say again, this place belongs to you?”
Chu Huang silently helped his unlucky senior brother up and said softly: “Since you are here, of course it is not.”
"But we did come here first, and we have found out that there is something strange about this palace. If you want to know, I can explain it to you."
Jiang Shuo withdrew his gaze and looked at the figure, who was wearing a fiery red robe. The saintly girl of Jiuque Sect who set off her spirit swept away, "Okay."
Chu Huang placed his fellow senior fellow apprentice, who felt as if he had walked through the gates of hell, and whose muscles and bones ached all over, put him down, gave some instructions, and followed Jiang Shuo. Leave the center of the hall and head to the true north.
The main hall is round, with the front hall, middle hall and back hall connected into one.
When he passed through the empty central area and felt all the way behind, Jiang Shuo could not detect the aura of living beings other than these Jiuque Sect disciples.
The 'miracle' under his feet showed nothing special except that the energy of heaven and earth was very strong.
Where spiritual veins are abundant, the mainland is not too scarce.
After a while, footsteps came from behind, and the woman with a high ponytail, who tied her black hair with a hairpin, slowly came behind him.
(End of this chapter)