596. Taoist Xuancao

The Xiaoqingxu Cave of the Southern Emei Sect was a cave that Xuanye obtained accidentally by exchanging the Xuanxuan Escape Technique with the Swallowing Sea Xuanzong at a huge cost.

There are not many people in the Nanzong, so what this cave was like back then and what it is like now is not like Wang Chong, who day and night asked people to perform sacrifices, opened up the cave, and looted countless dojos and various palaces from various sects. .

Xuan Ye, Ouyang Tu, and Wang Chong are not here, so Taoist Xuancao is the leader. He is the fifth disciple of Yin Dingxiu, and everyone in the class is under Xuanji, Xuanye, Xuanhe, and Baiyun.

It's just that Taoist Xuan Cao's talent is ordinary, and now he is only at the peak of Jin Dan. He has survived three disasters, but he has not yet reached Yang Zhen.

On this day, Taoist Xuancao suddenly felt hot in his heart and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Although he is not good at fighting, he is quite good at calculation. This is a magical power that he gained after surviving the three disasters of the Golden Core. He can predict the danger in advance, but it only needs to damage the Tao body and accelerate the Tao transformation.

Taoist Xuancao hurriedly called all his fellow disciples over and asked, "Have you gone out in the past few days?"

A third-generation disciple named Lu Qi heard this and replied: "This disciple has been out recently!"

Taoist Xuancao glanced at this disciple, and suddenly raised his hand, and a strange light fell on Lu Qi. The third-generation disciple suddenly turned ferocious in face and shouted: "Old Taoist Xuancao, you react quickly. But. No matter how quick you react, I will enter the Xiaoqingxu Cave and you will be too late. Today is the day when the Emei Southern Sect will be destroyed."

Taoist Xuancao had tears in his eyes, but he still beat the disciple to death with one palm. Lu Qi's internal organs were shattered by Taoist Xuan Cao's palm, but his body couldn't stop twitching, and his flesh and blood bulged one by one, obviously about to be infected by the devil.

Taoist Xuancao sighed, and a burst of real fire popped up, burning this third-generation disciple to ashes.

After this, everyone in the Emei Southern Sect was filled with fear. Another elder, Xuan Lu, asked: "Senior Brother Xuan Cao! Xiao Qingxu Cave is being infiltrated by someone from the Demon Sect. What should we do?"

Xuan Cao couldn't answer either.

Although he is proficient in the art of calculation, his skill is not enough and he cannot calculate many things. If he had not survived three disasters and acquired an innate magical power, he would still be at a loss.

The person possessing Lu Qi must be from a demon sect, and he is also used to cultivating demons. This demon can possess Lu Qi and sneak in. Now it is not known whether there is a clone or whether the demon has infected other disciples.

The Southern Sect has a small population, and all disciples communicate with each other on a daily basis. At this time, it is meaningless to ask who Lu Qi has come into contact with.

Taoist Xuancao thought for a moment and said, "Please quickly bring Master Bai Sheng's nephew back."

Several elders looked at each other, knowing that now that Xuan Ye and Ouyang Tu were gone, only Bai Sheng could make the decision, but it was a bit embarrassing at this time.

Firstly, Bai Sheng is a junior, and secondly, he is already the head coach of Emei itself. It would be a bit embarrassing for Nanzong to ask for help.

Despite this, several elders also knew that the situation was urgent and hurriedly sent out sound-transmitting flying swords.

Wang Chong came out through the mountain and was about to escape when suddenly a sword light flew towards him. He recognized that it was Emei's sound-transmitting flying sword, so he could only cast a spell to collect it.

At this moment, I heard the Holy Hand Scholar shout: "I found you."

Wang Chong cursed in his heart, why at this time, there were still sound transmissions and flying swords, but he also knew that unless something serious happened to the Emei Southern Sect, they would not send sound transmissions and flying swords to him.

Even if he didn't take it, if he was taken in by the Holy Hand Scholar and Master Yuan Zhen, he would still reveal the situation of the Southern Sect.

Various spells fell from the sky, including the art of thunder, the art of fire and cloud, the sky wind and cloud thunder, the metal, wood, water and fire, and the magic weapon transformed by Hunyuan immortal energy. Apparently Master Yuanzhen finally found the opportunity to take action.

Wang Chong was not willing to face the enemy at all. Even if he could break these spells, it would be meaningless.

He controlled the invisible sword light and moved among countless spells without disturbing any of them.

This sword-control technique has been refined to the extreme.

Wang Chongsheng was born with extremely quick reactions. When he was discovered by the Master Scholar and Master Yuan Zhen, he knew that his only way to survive was behind them!

With the magic power of these two Taoist Taiyi Great Sages, wherever there is a flaw, they will inevitably cover the world with their magic power, covering all places where they may be.

The two Taiyi Realm Taoist Saints used spells covering a large area not to hurt the little thief demon, but to force him to show up.

If Wang Chong could go straight up against the spell, rush to the side of the two Taoist saints, and pass them by, he would be able to escape.

Wang Chong walked around endlessly, the light of his sword turning thinner and thinner, like a good minister admonishing a tyrant. Every word he spoke could lead to death, and every word was carefully considered.

Every change in Wang Chong's swordsmanship must be extremely subtle, without any mistakes.

Wang Chong's sword light passed by, but he was only fifty feet away from the two Taoist saints. He secretly ambushed dozens of thunder lights, and then he passed by and escaped thousands of miles away.

The sage-hand scholar was wondering. Just now, the little thief demon had revealed his whereabouts. He covered a thousand-mile radius with his magic, absolutely shrouding this cunning opponent.

But no matter how he searched with his magic power and bombarded him wildly, he still couldn't sense Wang Chong's aura.

The sage-hand scholar couldn't help but sigh: "Emei's Taiqing Xuanmen has an invisible sword technique, which is indeed the best in the world! Under such circumstances, Bai Sheng can actually hide it."

Master Yuan Zhen couldn't help but cursed: "This little thief is so cunning!"

The two of them didn't believe that Wang Chong could escape, so they each used their magical power to plow through the thousands of miles of void, as well as the mountains and rivers, over and over again.

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderous earthquake around the two of them, and dozens of thunder lights erupted at the same time.

Master Yuan Zhen has profound skills, and the Hunyuan Immortal Qi has endless magical uses. His thoughts emerged from himself and turned into a sky curtain. Countless thunders fell, but only the exploding light curtain shook.

The Taoism of the Holy Hand Scholar was even more advanced. When he raised his hand to collect these lightnings, they all fell into the spiritual sky and were of no use at all.

Even though the two great saints of the Taiyi Realm broke through the little thief's ambush with just a few moves of their hands and feet, both of them still had a false alarm.

Before Master Yuan Zhen could understand why Wang Chong came so close to him, he hurriedly flew out Hunyuan Immortal Qi, swirling around him, but found nothing.

The Holy Hand Scholar reacted very quickly, sighed, and said: "He must have sneaked past the two of us and escaped. This grenade method was just to lay down conveniently and give us a surprise. This person must have escaped far away, and it is a blessing." Yin Dingxiu, how can he still protect such a brave and resourceful disciple?"

"My disciple and grandson are like this, I don't know how great Xuan Ye is."

The Holy Hand Scholar sighed, but if Xuan Ye appeared, he would definitely choose to take the best option and shoulder the great responsibility of reviving the Lingchi Sect. He could only win but not lose, which was the most helpless thing.