Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Four: The Will of Heaven.
Soon, the chariot slowly landed in front of the old site of Huanxi Pavilion.
The area upon entering was flat, with all the surrounding shops closed and pedestrians moving around. The original three-story pavilion had long since disappeared, leaving only a huge five-finger palm print on the spot.
Looking at this palm print, Kang Shaoyin suddenly frowned, something seemed wrong!
After the four maids saw it, they were all stunned, and immediately whispered: "Monk Yuanying?"
Is this the action of the Nascent Soul cultivator?!
Although with Kang Shaoyin's identity and strength, his life may not be in danger when he meets a casual cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, but the reason why a casual cultivator can reach the Nascent Soul stage must be inextricably linked to the great sect.
For example, Fairy Yiyin, who was once famous in Wan Feihai, was actually the illegitimate daughter of an elder from a certain top sect.
However, the elder had a Taoist companion and was very jealous. Fairy Yiyin did not dare to formally join the sect, so she could only practice outside with the resources given by her biological father.
Kang Shaoyin frowned and shook his head. This was not the work of a Nascent Soul cultivator, but it was more troublesome than a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The furnace maid who transmitted the message to him yesterday was controlled by someone!
Moreover, as the owner of the furnace, he didn't even notice it at all.
Realizing this, Kang Shaoyin's complexion changed slightly. The opportunity of the floating island was too great. In order not to damage his blessing, God seemed to have deliberately lowered the setbacks to balance it!
He immediately said: "Let's go!"
With that said, he took control of the chariot and quickly fled towards the outskirts of Fang City.
But the next moment...
boom!!!
A bloody palm like a hill fell from the sky and hit the chariot hard!
The walking chariot suddenly shook, and immediately like a shooting star, it drew an arc in the air, and suddenly hit the ground, splitting into pieces in an instant.
The empty long street was filled with flying sand and stones, and traces of five fingers slowly appeared on the ground.
As the smoke and dust dispersed, Kang Shaoyin appeared in the air not far away unscathed, followed by four beautiful maids.
At the critical moment just now, he abandoned the chariot without hesitation and wanted to escape directly with the four furnace cauldrons.
But before he could fly very far, his way was blocked by a female cultivator dressed in gorgeous clothes!
Kang Shaoyin's face turned cold. The female cultivator in front of him had a beautiful and elegant appearance, a soft temperament, and beautiful clothes. Her face was very unfamiliar. Her clothes looked gorgeous, but the texture was a bit uneven. At a glance, she really thought that
The other party is just an ordinary casual cultivator.
But the other person's breath...
The peak of pill formation!
Although he was only a small realm higher than him, standing in the air, he had an aura of being in a distant place. Before the two sides even fought, he felt invincible. This was definitely a talent from the nine major sects!
Moreover, unlike him who has just ascended to the position of true successor, the other party is probably a senior sister who has been famous for a long time, but now her identity is hidden!
Sure enough, my guess was good. The floating island related to Yousu Tomb must have great opportunities! Even a monk like me who is favored by God needs to go through some hardships before he is qualified to glimpse its traces.
Otherwise, he has been concentrating on the study of weapon casting and dual cultivation in the cave for many years, and has never had any grudges with others. Why would such a master come to his door?
No wonder I have been running around everywhere during this period, but I can never find the floating island.
It seems that you must pass this hurdle before you are qualified and recognized by God's will, and then set foot on the floating island to obtain the great opportunity given by God's will.
With this thought in his mind, Kang Shaoyin quickly said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, there doesn't seem to be any grudge between us."
While saying this, he secretly activated the technique, and a strange fragrance like orchid and musk quickly filled the air.
However, Zhou Miaoli didn't give Kang Shaoyin a chance to delay any time. After confirming the other party's identity with her spiritual mind, she immediately took action...
Boom boom boom boom…
The war broke out suddenly and ended quickly.
The originally bustling street was directly razed to the ground. Among the ruins, Kang Shaoyin was covered in blood and half-kneeling on the ground. He was unable to stand up for a while.
The gap in strength between the two sides is too big, and this is a one-sided crushing.
His four cauldrons were of no help at all. They were killed by the opponent as soon as they came up, and their corpses were directly turned into blood puppets.
Bang!
Zhou Miaoli struck Kang Shaoyin on the forehead with another palm, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
"Bring him here." Zhou Miaoli said coldly.
Then he turned around and walked towards "Zhou Ji Pharmacy".
Kang Shaoyin arrived in Wanhui Haifang City in only one day, which made her a little unexpected, but she felt very satisfied.
After all, you won't waste too much time this way.
Behind her, four of Kang Shaoyin's cauldrons, now Zhou Miaoli's blood puppets, immediately stepped forward, lifted up Kang Shaoyin, and quickly followed Zhou Miaoli's footsteps.
After a while, casual cultivators gradually gathered around the messy street.
They cautiously approached this freshly prepared battlefield, each of them looking shocked.
"The master of Huanxi Pavilion was defeated!"
"I heard that the owner of the Huanxi Pavilion is a disciple of the Tiansheng Cult. He dares to attack people from the Tiansheng Cult and is able to defeat them. It is estimated that a strong man of the righteous way takes action to eliminate demons and defend the Tao!"
"It shouldn't be Han An Sword Sect. That female cultivator doesn't use a sword... Could it be Su Zhentian, the female cultivator?"
"It can't be a righteous monk! A righteous monk always abides by the rules and will not rashly take action in the city. If he wants to fight, he must lead people out of the city to prevent innocent people from being harmed. But now you see, let alone today,
Everyone is hiding away, those people buried in Huanxi Pavilion were all beaten to death by the female cultivator."
"That's right. And how can a righteous monk use blood methods? It should be a disciple of the other three major demon sects, who happens to have a grudge against the Tiansheng Cult..."
While the casual cultivators were searching for resources among the rubble, they spoke to each other and soon spread the news about the scene just now.
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"Zhou Ji Pharmacy", training room.
The dreamlike Nankemeng fire danced in the room, and a cold breath lingered, rising and falling like a tide as Pei Ling breathed in and out.
Pei Ling practiced with an expressionless face. The system had been in charge for a whole day. At this moment, the transmission note placed in front of him suddenly emitted a faint light. This was Zhou Miaoli transmitting the voice to him.
Seeing this, Pei Ling was slightly startled. Zhou Miaoli clearly said that it would take about five or six days to find Kang Shaoyin. Why did he send a message to him now?
He was thinking about it in his heart, but he couldn't give any response at the moment.
After all, in custody, your body is not under your control.
After waiting for a while, the faint light of the transmission notes gradually dimmed.
Apparently Zhou Miaoli ended the message transmission when he saw that he had not responded.
Pei Ling had no choice but to continue practicing.
But soon, Zhou Miaoli's voice rang directly outside the door of the training room: "Junior Brother Pei, I have captured someone for you. Whether you use the [Soul-Swallowing Life-melting Technique], skinning and cramping, or extracting the soul to refine the soul, it doesn't matter.
You handle it!"
Um?
Is Zhou Miaoli so efficient?
Pei Ling was surprised, but his body was controlled by the system and he could not answer the other party.
At this moment, Zhou Miaoli stood waiting outside the door with her eyebrows furrowed.
Junior Brother Pei didn't reply, he was probably practicing.
If she hadn't asked for the other party now, she would have barged in long ago and talked to him directly!
But at the moment, she still needs the other party's top-grade Enlightenment Pill to save her life, but she doesn't dare to have a quarrel with him over this trivial matter.
Therefore, after waiting for a while and seeing no response from Pei Ling, Zhou Miaoli had no choice but to stand guard outside the door. Although Kang Shaoyin, who was captured by her, was still unconscious, she was bound by her with blood threads, her cultivation was sealed, and she was replaced by four blood puppets.
Chapter completed!