Chapter 382 The Goal, the Mutation of the Golden Lotus

The sapphire altar has a fairyland-like environment.

But at this moment, it was destroyed once... The slate on the altar was cracked, and the bottom of the altar was in a mess.

If the battle between the two sides moved far away, the sapphire altar would have ceased to exist.

The disciples of the Nether Sect have not been able to calm down for a long time.

Even if they couldn't see the battle between Yu Shangrong and the monster... but the strange voice from a distance could tell that the battle was fierce and terrifying.

After a long time.

Gradually the sound of fighting disappeared.

The disciples of the Nether Sect jumped off the sapphire altar one after another.

Messy ground, chaotic. As far as the eye can see, there are potholes.

Everyone followed the traces of the battle and flew at a low altitude in the distance.

...

Not long after, everyone came to the center of the most intense fighting.

Except for a huge circular rotating area and uneven ground, no body was found on the ground.

Woods, grasses, all living plants, all withered.

"What the hell happened?"

Everyone looked at their surroundings in horror.

"More than one monster... I saw with my own eyes the man threw a man out with a rope, like a mummified corpse."

Having said this,

Others make retching gestures.

It's hard to imagine.

"It's like puppet art and witchcraft... I'm afraid Mr. Er is more fortunate than good."

"No way... Mr. Er's cultivation is unfathomable, how could something happen so easily?"

"There is a strong hand in the strong. There is nothing absolute in this world. The leader once said that the power of one person is always less than the power of a group."

Recalling the black dharma body that appeared on the sapphire altar, and the purple-black tentacles, everyone shuddered.

Just when everyone is guessing...

Not far away, there is a small purple circle, rising towards the sky.

Like purple smoke, it condensed into the shape of the mount Bawu in the air, like a wolf.

Everyone was shocked and backed away!

The energy-shaped Bawu actually made a low voice: "Yu Shangrong, you must die."

Then the magic circle dissipated between heaven and earth.

The purple energy above also disappeared.

"Back."

"What do I do now? Give up the sapphire altar?"

"Report this matter to the leader first!"

...

[Ding, kill a target and get 2000 merit. 】

Lu Zhou, who was thinking about things, frowned slightly after hearing the prompt.

According to the previous reward calculation, one leaf to five leaves are 1000 merits, and six to eight leaves are 1500 merits...

Why is there a reward of 2000 merits?

Lu Zhou got up slowly... Thinking of Yu Shangrong.

Yu Zhenghai and Si Wuya didn't capture it, let alone return, and they didn't count their merits. Other apprentices didn't have this ability.

The only one who can kill high-level targets is Yu Shangrong.

Lu Zhou frowned while thinking.

"Nine leaves?"

Just thinking of Jiuye, he shook his head.

Yu Shangrong's cultivation is indeed unfathomable, but wanting to kill Jiuye... is not realistic.

What's more, where to find Jiuye's target?

Could it be... that someone has long thought of it with the old man, and someone has even achieved the cultivation base of surpassing eight leaves by cutting the golden lotus?

He suddenly remembered that Jiang Aijian had seen related books in the library when discussing Nine Leaves with Leng Luo and Pan Litian.

This shows that he is by no means alone in the world studying Jiuye.

Whether it is Yun Tianluo, Gong Yuandu, the Royal Family of Dayan, etc... there are always people studying.

In addition to Dayan... Loulan, Rouli, Qigong and other countries, there are many practitioners, how can no one try?

After a moment of contemplation, Lu Zhou said:

"Come on."

A female disciple appeared in the hall: "Pavilion Master."

"Call Jiang Aijian."

"Yes."

During this time, Jiang Aijian had been hiding in Motian Pavilion.

Today, the news of Jiang Aijian's death has spread all over the world.

Although some people in the palace do not believe it,

But it doesn't matter...

Jiang Aijian's intelligence network is strong, it's time for him to do something.

...

On a peak a hundred miles north of the Green Jade Altar.

Clouds and fog dispersed.

The setting sun shines, and the layers of forest are dyed.

"Tianxin, meet the second senior brother." Ye Tianxin respectfully saluted not far behind Yu Shangrong.

This is her official salute.

"Sixth Junior Sister, you don't need to be more polite." Yu Shangrong held the longevity sword and did not turn around, but looked at the setting sun.

I don't know why... He suddenly felt that the sunset was beautiful, more beautiful than ever before.

Dayan has never lacked fairyland-like views and mountains.

"Second Senior Brother...you, are you alright?" Ye Tianxin still couldn't believe that what she saw was real.

The rays of the setting sun fell on Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong didn't move at all, he just said softly, "It's okay."

"Second Senior Brother's swordsmanship has opened the eyes of Junior Sister." Ye Tianxin said in admiration.

Think of the scene just now.

Yu Shangrong shook his head: "Not worth mentioning."

"I heard that the second senior brother has returned to Motian Pavilion? I don't know if it's true or false?" Ye Tianxin rarely set foot in the cultivation world, and has been in a state of seclusion. Not too sure.

Yu Shangrong smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"Then the death list is also true?" Ye Tianxin asked in surprise.

Yu Shangrong finally turned around and his eyes fell on Ye Tianxin.

Seeing this, Ye Tianxin was a little nervous...

Since leaving Motian Pavilion, he has become the respected Palace Master of Yanyue Palace, the sixth-ranked expert on the Black List, and the terrifying Jade-faced Asura... Why have you ever been so nervous?

"Yeah." Yu Shangrong nodded again.

Ye Tianxin was still shocked.

The list circulating in the practice world is all about the masters who shocked the party.

It turned out to be the soul of the second brother's sword.

This... what kind of means and courage.

Yu Shangrong showed a gentle expression and said, "Sixth Junior Sister...Master didn't forgive you?"

Ye Tianxin was stunned.

Not knowing how to answer this question, his expression became a little unnatural.

"If you don't want to answer, you don't have to answer..." Yu Shangrong didn't want to force it.

"I'm afraid, I will never be able to return to Motian Pavilion." Ye Tianxin said.

Yu Shangrong said:

"It's a long way, just be yourself."

"Second Senior Brother is right." Ye Tianxin nodded.

"In the future, what are your plans?" Yu Shangrong asked.

Ye Tianxin didn't answer immediately, but came to the edge of the peak, overlooking the jungle, sighed softly, showing a confused look: "I don't know... It's like a headless fly..." She suddenly felt that it was a bit hypocritical to say so. , and say no more.

Yu Shangrong said:

"If you don't have a target, find another one."

Ye Tianxin was startled.

Her thoughts are not as simple as Second Senior Brother... But sometimes life is not complicated, and the more she thinks, the more she is bound.

It's not that she has no goals, but that she is not firm enough for her goals.

"Second Senior Brother, do you want to go back to Motian Pavilion next?"

"No."

Yu Shangrong shook his head, "After the list is settled, I will go north."

"Where?"

"Little Xianshan."