C2323 Holy Land Zhaoge
"No, my Master is not that kind of person."
Zuo Xianzhi frowned.
"That's right, why would my master want to take advantage of Luo Yan, it's just too good."
Mo Yu also shook his head.
"Humph, he can't do anything!?"
"Just wait and see!"
Feng Qixi did cut her throat.
Inside Luo Yan's room.
Luo Yan had already collapsed.
There was no other way, Ling Tian still used that sword shadow, causing him to instantly lose his ability to fight.
"Now let's have a good talk!"
Ling Tian let out a long breath.
As for Luo Yan, he panted but did not answer.
"Long story short, I came here for the sake of Emperor Qing Xiao's Tomb of Suspicion. Don't say that you don't know, that this is your Luo Family's secret, right?"
"Qing Xiao's Emperor's Tomb is very important to me, you better tell me."
As he said that, Ling Tian's voice gradually turned ice-cold.
"Hehe, Emperor's Tomb, to whom does it not matter!?" Luo Yan sneered.
If not for me, you would have died long ago. Telling me the secrets of Qing Xiao's Emperor's Tomb, it was your Mount that agreed to my conditions. " Ling Tian squatted in front of Luo Yan.
The two of them looked at each other for a long time. Finally, Luo Yan suddenly sneered, "The importance of Emperor's Tomb, do you have to treat me like this?"
Ling Tian did not speak.
"Whatever, you want to know, right?"
"Then let me tell you, other than my Luo Family, my Confucius knows about the secrets of Qing Xiao's Emperor's Tomb as well!"
"My grandfather has never told me where the Tomb of Suspicion is located, and even if you kill me, I have nothing to say. But my grandfather had sent me some information before, and he said that the Confucius would most likely choose this time's Imperial Competition to be located on top of Qing Xiao's Emperor's Tomb!"
Luo Yan laughed.
"What, the position of the Imperial Competition!?"
However, this news made Ling Tian cry out in alarm.
They had mentioned the location of the Imperial Competition just now, but never would have thought that Luo Yan was even more well-informed than them.
"Mn, my grandfather said that this time, the Confucius was out of the ordinary, and the Qing Xiao Emperor's Tomb was already moving strangely. That's why he has his suspicions."
"Didn't you want to go to Qing Xiao's Emperor's Tomb? This is perfect, let's participate in the Imperial Competition together. "
Luo Yan took a deep breath.
"In this way, it's a lot more convenient."
Ling Tian stood up.
He was originally going to participate in the Imperial Competition, just nice, killing two birds with one stone.
"Hehe, Ling Tian, it won't be that easy to go to Imperial Competition, moreover, you have offended too many people, so I'm afraid that you will encounter trouble the moment you enter Zhaoge. Only by going up to can you be considered to be truly in Holy Land."
"There's only one way to get to the Holy Mountain. Do you think this way is easy?"
Luo Yan looked at Ling Tian who was already at the door.
"Heh heh, even now, you still doubt my ability?"
Ling Tian turned around.
"No one can stop me from going to Holy Land."
"Not even in Immortal Lord Shengdi!"
Ling Tian thought for a while, then said: "Since you have already said so, then I will take back the sword shadow in your body!"
Thousands of sword shadow were present in Luo Yan's body, preventing the hundred thousand sword shadow in Ling Tian's Qi Sea from gathering together. Even if he were to use the Myriad Swords Return to Sect, its might would still be affected.
"No, if you want to take back your sword shadow, once I agree, if I don't let you take it, you cannot!"
But Luo Yan didn't agree.
"Is there something wrong with you? This sword shadow is in your body, but it can only let me control you. "
Ling Tian frowned.
"Haha, but that's not all. I can also control it and remove the poison that my body has created from training in the Devil Arts."
"So, if you want it back, it's not that simple. If you feel that something is amiss, you can swear that you will not use these sword shadow to control me in the future!"
Luo Yan said.
"Whatever, you can do as you like, but I won't swear on it."
Ling Tianyao shook his head, then pushed open the door and walked out.
As he turned around, he saw Feng Qixi and the other two escaping.
Ling Tianyao shook his head. This Feng Qixi, was already enough.
Returning to his room, Ling Tian returned to the peach orchard.
Zhao Min was already cultivating, Ling Tian had pulled out that pure sword from the zither. He remembered that when he was in the lower realm, there was a Sword Soul that was pure, but he never thought that he would meet the real body of this sword.
However, because it had been too long, the spirit of the sword had already completely disappeared.
Even the Sword Soul inside were extremely weak to the point that Ling Tian was unable to discern what kind of Sword Soul it was.
But even so, the sword was still able to reach the peak of the Immortal King, which showed the potential of the sword.
Ling Tian determined that before this, this sword was at least a top-notch National treasure Tool.
"After killing the Demon King, I obtained a lot of weapons. The Demons is not skilled in artifact forging, so they can be used to repair the formation."
Ling Tian raised his hand, and several Weapon appeared. These Weapon, were all things in the hands of the Fourth Demon Lord that he had killed earlier, and there was even that weapon in You Li's hands.
Without giving it much thought, Ling Tian summoned the Netherworld Udumbara Flame and directly burned those Weapon to ashes.
The essence of the ingredients and the power of the Soul of Artifact were both being slowly fed to the Pure Sword by Ling Tian.
Zhaoge.
It was located in the middle of the Chu Kingdom and was not under the jurisdiction of any prefectural marquis. It was only around a hundred thousand kilometers away from the capital of the Chu Kingdom.
It could be said that the Zhaoge was right under the feet of the Son of Heaven.
By the time Ling Tian and the others arrived at Zhaoge on the Princess's Yun Boat, it had already been half a year since they left the Dao Palace.
There was no helping it, the Zhaoge was too far away from the Chu border's Dao Palace.
Within half a year, other than Ling Tian, the other people's cultivation realms had increased.
Because Ling Tian gave his magicite to Zhao Min, in half a year, his cultivation was only barely at the peak of the Intermediate Immortal Lord.
However, within half a year, in the Si Xiang Tower, Ling Tian was constantly comprehending techniques and abilities.
The Sky Shattering Fist, had already been cultivated by Ling Tian to the highest realm, and reached a bottleneck.
When one reached the second stage of the Great Wisdom Palm, they could even integrate their lifespan into it.
As for the other techniques, their power had increased by more than fifty percent.
It could be said that half a year later, Ling Tian had become even more frightening.
"We're here!"
"Is this the Zhaoge? How is it different from what I imagined! "
On top of the Yun Boat s, everyone looked at the scenery under the clouds and was somewhat puzzled.
Ling Tian bent down to look at the Zhaoge in the distance, and also frowned.
It was not because the Zhaoge was so grand and majestic, but because it was too small.
Before this, Ling Tian had imagined that the Zhaoge that the legendary Panzhihua was at, would definitely be a great city with a circumference of ten thousand kilometers, filled with immortal pavilions!
But now, this Zhaoge looked like it was only a thousand miles in radius, and there weren't any city walls protecting her.
The so-called city simply meant that the buildings were all set up together.
"This Chaogoshan, on the other hand, is truly spectacular."
In front of Ling Tian, Zhao Min praised.
Ling Tian's gaze had also shifted from the trembling Zhaoge to the strange mountain behind the city that was practically impossible to see its peak.
This Chaogoshan was indeed strange.
This was because everything within a million kilometers was a plain.
Only one Mountain peak stood.
Although the mountain looked like a lone peak, its circumference was almost ten thousand miles. It was so tall that it pierced the clouds, as if it had already stabbed into the heavens.
Such a large mountain was akin to a giant in heaven and earth. Just looking at it would cause one to involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air.2
From afar, the Zhaoge at the foot of the mountain looked like a small village under the morning song's Holy Mountain, pitifully small.
"Panzhihua? "We've finally arrived."
On the plank, the corner of Ling Tian's mouth suddenly rose.
He took another step closer to the Immortal King.
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