Chapter 4343

Seeing that Venerable Master Fantian was interested, Eagle Bat couldn't help but smile, "Of course, don't you humans have a saying that you don't deserve it?

I got so many elixirs from you, but I didn't help you catch a few disciples of the Black Wind Ridge, so I naturally have to tell you in detail. "

After Eagle Bat explained the process of the matter, Venerable Master Fantian frowned and asked thoughtfully, "What is the name of the human descendant of the Ancient Bell Mountain?"

"I don't know about this!"

Eagle Bat shook his head and said, "When that human came, it was my master who received him personally. We weren't there!"

"You said that one of the two human cultivators with fifth level essence power is surnamed Ao and the other is surnamed Shui?

What about the other cultivators? "Venerable Master Fantian thought for a moment and asked again.

Eagle Bat thought for a moment and replied, "The cultivator surnamed Shui is the descendant of the Ancient Bell Mountain.

I didn't hear the other names clearly. Oh, it seems that one of them is called Xuan Tingzi?? "

"Xuan Tingzi??"

Venerable Master Fantian thought for a moment and said, "As far as I know, among the Nascent Soul cultivators on the Hidden Immortal Continent, there is one called Xuan Tingzi!

He seems to have participated in … "

Speaking of this, Venerable Master Fantian's face showed a trace of ecstasy. He raised his hand and said, "Fellow cultivator, I still have some things to do, so I won't see you off!"

Eagle Bat didn't care what Venerable Master Fantian was thinking.

He understood the meaning of Venerable Master Fantian's words. He spread his wings and flew out of the cave, then he carefully flew toward the hill.

Venerable Master Fantian's body flashed with water light again. He didn't rush to use the Water Escape Technique to leave. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the water splashing down. He secretly smiled, "Xuan Tingzi participated in the Yaotai Gathering more than 755 years ago.

Not only did 35% of the Nascent Soul cultivators die on the Yaotai Mountain, even the Star Lord Hall's master Kong Hongwu, Jing Mu Xuan, Tail Fire Tiger, Sun Horse of Star, and Plum Sun Chicken all died. The strangest thing is that until now, the Immortal Palace still hasn't found out who killed these Star Lords! "

"Xiao Hua naturally participated in that Jade Pavilion Gathering, and he is the most suspicious.

Now that Xiao Hua was being suppressed by Bi Qingyu, Xu Tingzi must have taken the risk to head to Bi Qingyu for Xiao Hua. There must be some unknown secret behind this!

Since all the cultivators with Xu Tingzi are heading to Bi Qingyu, this cultivator with the surname Ao should be Ao Zhantian who participated in the Jade Pavilion Meeting. The cultivator with the surname Shui should be Shui Mingzi. "

"Motherf * cker, I really didn't expect Shui Mingzi to have the bloodline of the Demon Clan. He's even related to the Ancient Bell Mountain.

It was precisely because of the Ancient Bell Mountain that he was able to step into the Leaving Aperture Stage so easily. That was why he was so bold as to try and recruit Ao Zhantian, Xu Tingzi, and the other cultivators under his command!

Looks like … my Patriarch isn't the only one who has designs on the Black Wind Ridge Dao Sect! "

"Things are getting more and more interesting.

This old man has to hurry and take a look elsewhere to see if there are any other Dao Sect cultivators who participated in the Jade Pavilion Meeting. I also have to pass this news to the Patriarch as soon as possible. This puny Xiao Hua … I'm afraid he doesn't just control the Black Wind Ridge Dao Sect. He also has some other powers that the Patriarch doesn't know about … "

Esteemed Master Fantian's figure swayed in mid-air as several splashes appeared. Just as he was about to disappear, he seemed to have thought of something and his figure froze in mid-air. He waved his hand and a jade slip appeared in his hand. He pressed the jade slip against his forehead. After a while, he frowned and muttered to himself, "Motherf * cker, as expected, Shui Mingzi and Ao Zhantian weren't the strongest Dao Sect cultivators who participated in the Jade Pavilion Meeting.

There were still three people who were suspected by the Immortal Palace back then. They were Esteemed Master Xun Kong, Zhai Xingzi, and Zhang Daoran!

These three were the most powerful of the surviving Daoist cultivators.

Ao Zhantian and the others were here, so how could Esteemed Master Xun Kong be far behind?

These three were already in the late-stage Nascent Soul Realm back then. I wonder if they had the opportunity to enter the Out of Aperture Realm in the past two hundred years!

If they really did enter the Out of Aperture Realm, this old man is no match for them. The Patriarch's plan will most likely be affected … "

When Master Fantian said this, he put away the jade slip again. His expression became even more solemn. Then, the water around him shone brightly. His body flashed slightly and turned into a stream of water light, disappearing from sight.

In this world, anything that could happen would always appear in front of you inadvertently.

Since Esteemed Master Fantian could think of it … it would naturally happen.

In the eastern part of the Thousand Demons Sacred Realm, there was a mountain range. A kind of bewitching purple Demon Grass covered the entire land and mountain peaks. The purple color that covered the entire mountain range was like a magnificent wave that flooded the entire world.

Anyone who saw this purple color would involuntarily feel an indescribable sense of suffocation.

This was a kind of beauty that didn't seem to exist in the mortal world. All humans and demons passing by couldn't help but stop in their tracks!

On one of the purple waves, a beautiful woman in purple robes leaped about like a drop of water. Her bell-like laughter and waves of praise played a beautiful melody on the tranquil painting.

Behind the woman were three Dao Sect cultivators. The one in front was dressed in Emperor's robes. There was a smile on his sculpted face. His smile was filled with boundless affection, and his gaze never left the woman.

The two cultivators behind the Emperor's Garb tactfully distanced themselves from the two. One of them looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but sigh, "Sigh, Brother Daoran, do you think we should fly to Bi Qingyu first and let this pair of lovers stay here for a while?"

"Hehe, Brother Xun Kong, we've already been in the Thousand Demons Sacred Realm for more than ten days. I don't dare to say that I'll meet demons every day, but I'm tired of fighting so much.

Looking at such a beautiful scenery, not to mention Fairy Gusu, even this old man is a little intoxicated! "

Brother Daoran was naturally the Zhang Daoran that Fantian spoke of. At this moment, he also narrowed his eyes as he looked at the endless purple and spoke to Xun Kong very indifferently.

"Tch …" Xun Kong curled his lips and rolled his eyes at Zhang Daoran. "Zhai Xingzi and Gusu Qiudi are together and living a carefree life. Why are you pretending to be cultured behind them?

There are so many beautiful sceneries in the Thousand Demons Sacred Realm. Why are you only intoxicated by this place? "

"The people are beauties, the scenery is beautiful!"

Zhang Daoran smiled. "Isn't it a great joy for us to be able to accompany Fellow Daoist Zhai Xingzi to see such beautiful sceneries?"

"Who's speaking ill of others behind their backs?"

The Emperor robed cultivator in front was naturally Zhai Xingzi. He turned his head slightly and asked the two with a smile.

"Who's speaking ill of you behind your back?" Xun Kong jumped up. "I didn't plan on hiding it from you …"

Zhai Xingzi laughed. He pointed at Xun Kong and said, "Haha, aren't you behind my back …"

At this moment, there was a loud rumble on a hill about a thousand feet away from Gusu Qiudi. Dozens of pillars of Aoran Qi suddenly appeared. Within the pillars of Aoran Qi, Chains of Inscriptions that flashed with brilliance lunged at Gusu Qiudi like venomous snakes. Every single inscription on the Chains of Inscriptions produced a vortex of Aoran Qi. The dozens of Chains of Inscriptions separated Gusu Qiudi and Zhai Xingzi, sealing the space within a thousand feet.

The Vast Aura Whirlpool-Like Vast Aura crazily intertwined in the space and bound Gusu Qiudi's graceful body.

In just a short moment, the originally calm and beautiful purple ocean was stirred up by a storm. Under the Inscription Chains, countless demonic grasses soared into the sky. The small and weak demonic grasses were crushed by the Aoran Energy Pillar, turning into purple juice that sprinkled all over the sky.

Under the sunlight, this purple color was just like Gusu Qiudi's horror. It was truly heartbreaking.

Zhai Xingzi's heart was naturally broken. His stone-like face twisted in pain. The Fa Li around him surged and stars appeared on the surface of his body. As Zhai Xingzi waved his hand, a giant hand condensed from starlight flew across the sky and grabbed at the Vast Aura Chains …

"Haha …" Before the huge hand could land, dozens of shadows of light rushed out from the purple vortex. The shadows of light were first flat and distorted, but when they reached midair, hundreds of mighty pillars of air came crashing down with loud rumbles. The pillars of air crashed into the shadows of light, and in the blink of an eye, the shadows of light filled up. With a loud laugh, the shadows of light broke apart rapidly, and each of them turned into an old man hundreds of feet tall!

These old men wore black scholarly robes. The moment they appeared, they waved their hands and the Vast Aura Chains fell into their hands. As the old men waved the chains, some of the chains fell in all directions. It was clear that they wanted to seal the entire space.

Some of the other chains pounced towards Zhai Xingzi and the others.

Just as Zhai Xingzi's giant hand was about to grab the Inscription Chain, the chain suddenly expanded. The Inscription Inscriptions that were surging within the chain actually broke free from the chain and condensed into lines of poetry. With a great Qi pillar, they crashed into the Starlight Hand like numerous flying arrows.

When the Inscriptions Armor Runes crashed into the Vast Aura Hand, there was a loud explosion. "Boom boom boom …" In the midst of the explosion, half of the Vast Aura Hand was destroyed!

"Swoosh …" Zhai Xing Zi's expression changed slightly. The starlight around his body was activated once again. The giant hand let out another loud rumble. As Zhai Xing Zi's body was about to fall again, the two Inscription Chains that were closest to the giant hand of starlight intertwined with each other and landed on the giant hand of starlight. "Boom …" The giant hand of starlight finally couldn't hold on any longer. Under the Great Pillar of Qi, it turned into specks of starlight.

"Damn it …" Zhai Xing Zi's divine sense swept over and saw that Gusu Qiudi's figure had already disappeared under the Ming Lu Shackles. Unknowingly, he was enraged. He cursed in his heart and slapped his head. "Pu …" Thousands of starlight rushed out and turned into a star above his head. That star slowly rotated in the sky. "Boom boom boom …" Hundreds of light pillars of stars and moons broke through the barrier of the Great Pillar of Qi and fell into the star!