571: C571 The Sage of the West Exodus from the Corridor

C571 The Sage of the West Exodus from the Corridor

The staff seemed to pierce through the heavens as it struck the descendant of King Aso. King Aso's descendant screamed and was smashed into smithereens. Just as his primordial spirit was about to fly out, Hong caught up with it. With a slap of his palm, the Aso King was killed on the spot.

Hong held onto his staff, his eyes gleaming with cold light, "Who else?"

Everyone was shocked. Hong's killing intent was much heavier than Meng Xuan's. No one could withstand his attack.

"You actually killed the god of King Aso. You're finished." A god said, trembling. He understood the terror of King Aso and was very protective of him. Now that his descendants had been killed, King Aso would never let this go easily. He would definitely come looking for trouble.

Hong impatiently swung his staff again, sweeping across a large area and crippling many people. He then looked at Meng Xuan: "Why are you acting like a woman and directly killing people."

Meng Xuan smiled bitterly. "Alright then."

Just as Ye Yidao was about to retreat, Meng Xuan rushed forward. Five heavenly tridents stabbed through his head, piercing through his entire body.

This place was suddenly in a state of chaos as people cried for their parents. It was really hard for them to imagine that so many deities were killed by Meng Xiaobai and the mysterious Hong.

Prince Hong Wu was about to retreat when Meng Xuan pointed a finger and a stream of Qi flew out. It pierced through his shoulder and nailed him to a broken stone pillar. "Now, can you tell me why you're here?"

Ye Yidao had been crippled, and the descendants of King Aso had been killed. Only Athena's son remained unharmed, because he had not acted.

The hands of the son of Athena lit up and two jade slips flew out. They landed in the hands of Meng Xuan and Hong.

"Tomorrow, there will be a grand meeting at the Jade Gate Pass. All the famous people from the Three Palaces, Nine Palaces, and Twelve Palaces will be there. As one of the Twelve Academies, it was only right for them to attend. Immortal King Mo Yue will appear and spread the word, I hope you won't be absent. " The child of Athena gave a deep look at Meng Xuan before leaving with his numerous deities.

Half a day later, a message was sent out.

The Heavenly God Academy belonged to the First Immortal School. There were more than a dozen deities that had been dispatched to the Heavenly Saber Immortal School to look for trouble, but they were all killed by Meng Xuan and Hong.

"After being silent for so many years, the Correspondence Valley Immortal Academy has finally received two disciples. Furthermore, these two disciples are not simple at all. They faintly possess the aura of a Martial Saint of the same level."

"Yeah, you heard of it too?" In just a short period of time, Meng Xiaobai and Hong had managed to repel three of the deities and human kings. "

"It is truly unwise. The Confining Valley Immortal Courtyard has too little resources. Compared to the Celestial Courtyard, the Heavenly God Immortal Courtyard and the Divine Saber Immortal Courtyard, it is akin to striking a stone with an egg. Of the Twelve Zong Clan in the Middle Land, the weakest is the Corner Immortal Palace. If it wasn't for the fact that the Correspondence Valley had yet to disband their immortal palace, the Immortal King Mu Yue would have said that they could do whatever they want and the Corner Immortal Palace would have long ceased to exist. "

"Will you be going to the gathering of the Twelve Academies of the Three Palaces and Nine Palaces tomorrow?" Kobayashi asked.

"What on earth is this gathering for?" Meng Xuan asked.

"Immortal King's clone has arrived, and is lecturing there. "I heard earlier that there was an Immortal's inheritance treasure sealed in an ancient wooden box. No one can open it and it can be considered to be open by searching for experts in the world to see if anyone could unlock it." Kobayashi said.

Hong nodded: "That wooden box isn't simple. It looks like it's looking for the missing person, but it doesn't look like it, it feels like it's being locked by Lu Ben."

Ruban lock?

Meng Xuan was stunned. Was this also a type of Order Lock? If it's an Order Lock, there should be someone who can unlock it, right?

"It's not an Order Lock, but a Lock that contains countless variations. It's said that it was laid down by Master Lu Ban. I wonder what's inside." Hong said. He had been here for a long time and found many useful things.

"Then let's go. Let's see what's so special about this Immortal King Mo Yue." Meng Xuan nodded.

At night, Meng Xuan was meditating and adjusting his condition. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. At the same time, Hong, the demon carp, and old man Ke were also shocked awake. This was because they could feel an aura slowly approaching this place.

That aura was not very powerful. However, it was extremely oppressive.

Following that, Meng Xuan could only feel himself being surrounded by a boundless amount of purple qi. Above the thatched cottage, purple qi billowed skywards. The purple gas was very vast and gave off a very dense feeling.

"Violet Qi billowing, signs that a Saint has appeared!" Meng Xuan flew out of the thatched cottage.

The three of them stood in the clouds and looked into the distance. The location where the purple gas had appeared was exactly at the entrance of the Corridor of Concealment. An ordinary ox slowly walked over. On the back of this ox, there was an old man sitting there.

"The Dao is the Dao. The Dao is the Dao." It could be called by name, and was extremely famous. It was the beginning of a nameless world, and was famous for being the mother of all living things. As a result, there is often no such thing as an observation, often an observation. The two had the same name, but their names were the same as well. "Mystical and mysterious, the door to the wonders of the world." The old man's expression was relaxed as he recited the scripture. As he recited the scripture, the entire world trembled.0

"The Saint has come to pass!" Meng Xuan's eyes widened. Even Hong had a serious expression on his face.

When the Saints left the Valley of Correspondence, it had always been a legend. There were legends like this in every plane. There were saints that had left the mountain pass in the west. Violet Qi billowed high into the sky.

"To be able to reproduce such a long tradition, what kind of existence is he, even transforming into a Wanxiang Scripture?!" Meng Xuan muttered to himself.

The elder rode on a green ox as he chanted a chant of the Classic of the Way of the Way.

Dao gave birth to one, life gave birth to two, life gave birth to three, life gave birth to three, and so on. The old man seemed to be singing.

Immediately, the entire central continent was alarmed as countless people rushed towards this direction.

The appearance of a saint at the Corridor was an extremely terrifying thing. One had to know, saints and immortal kings had the same cultivation base.

In the Cloud Peak Palace, Immortal King Mo Yue was currently carving a portrait, which impressively depicted Meng Xuan's appearance. Suddenly, she sensed this aura and quickly rushed in the direction of the Corridor of the Corridor.

The entire mountain range was covered in purple mist. It was extremely misty, as if he was in a realm of primal chaos. Amidst the endless purple clouds, the old man rode the ox westward. Gradually, he approached the direction of the Corner of Exquisite Valley Immortal.

Meng Xuan and the rest finally saw the old man's face clearly. He had the hair of a crane and the face of a child. His face was filled with gentleness and was extremely gentle. The green ox sitting below him was not simple either. It swayed its tail slowly.

"Stay." A divine beam of light appeared and transformed into a huge net that covered the old man.

"Immortal King!"

"The Immortal King has made his move!"

"The Immortal King takes the saint!"

Everyone was shocked in their hearts. Old man Ke swung his sleeve and protected Meng Xuan and the others before dragging them out of this place.

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