Myriad Beast Immortal

Chapter 1025 Liu Yuanzong

The Hengshan Sect and the Jinling Clan are both major forces in the Guyun Continent, with many Taiyi Golden Immortals sitting in charge, making them powerful.

"Is the fight between these two forces related to Butian Pavilion?"

Shen Long said in surprise.

"The rumors are like this, but the truth is unclear. The mineral resources of Guyun Continent are particularly rich, but murder and treasure grabbing are also very common. We have stayed in Guyun Continent for tens of thousands of years and encountered four murders. Daoyou Shen and Fairy Chu Be careful."

Dongfang Yi reminded.

"Okay, thank you Eastern Taoist friend for reminding me."

Shen Long thanked him, which he expected.

After chatting for more than an hour, Shen Long and Chu Buyu said goodbye and left.

"Grandpa, Fellow Daoist Shen and Fairy Chu seem to be very interested in Butian Pavilion."

Dongfang Yu said curiously.

"That's their business and has nothing to do with us. We have requests from others. Don't pry about things we shouldn't know. Just do our duty."

Dongfang Yi taught.

"Got it, Grandpa."

Dongfang Yu agreed.

Returning to his residence, Shen Long released Shen Mei, Shen Nightmare and Shen Xiao, and ordered: "You are inquiring about information in Fang City and pay attention to Liu Yuanzong's news. This is his portrait."

He took out a portrait and handed it to them.

This was painted by him himself, which is not much different from Liu Yuanzong.

This time when he went out, Shen Long only brought some of his spiritual pets with him.

"Master, is there anything special about this person?"

Shen Mei asked.

"This person may have the Sky Mending Order on him. We are looking for this thing. If you find any trace of this person, report it immediately."

Shen Long explained.

"Understood, Master."

Shen Mei and the others agreed.

After a few instructions, Shen Long walked into an alchemy room, entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, and came to the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall.

He has lost a lot of essence and blood and needs to rest for a while.

Shen Long walked into a practice room, sat cross-legged on a red futon, meditated and adjusted his breath.

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The Qingling Mountains are located in the northeastern part of the Guyun Continent, stretching for tens of millions of miles and filled with immortal energy.

Deep in the mountains, a huge ball of golden light rose into the sky, the ground shook, and a powerful air wave spread. Wherever it passed, the peaks collapsed and turned into smoke and dust.

Liu Yuanzong stood in a huge pit with black smoke, his breath was weak, his body was dripping with blood, bones could be seen in many places, and his right arm was missing.

For a true immortal monk, it is not difficult to regenerate a severed limb, but the lost essence cannot be replenished so quickly.

"Sooner or later this account will be settled with you."

Liu Yuanzong muttered to himself, his face full of murderous intent.

He was involved in a space storm and landed on the territory of a foreign race. Before he could recover, he was chased by the true immortals of the foreign race. Fortunately, these people were not very strong.

Liu Yuanzong fought and fled, and was now particularly weak.

He looked toward the southwest, frowned and said, "I caught up so quickly. I'm really haunted."

With a flick of his wrist, a slim girl in a yellow dress flew out from the spirit beast bracelet. Judging from her aura, she had the cultivation level of a mid-level true immortal.

"Take me to escape and hide from the enemy."

Liu Yuanzong ordered.

"Yes, Master." The girl in the yellow dress agreed, her body surface glowed with yellow light, and a thick yellow light curtain appeared, covering them and diving into the ground.

The law of earth!

A ray of green light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.

The ground shook violently, and hundreds of thousands of miles of ground turned into sand. A huge yellow desert appeared, and the sky was filled with yellow sand.
Countless yellow gravels rose into the sky and turned into a thick yellow salon, swaying its head and tail towards the blue light.

"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"

An extremely cold male voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the green light stopped, and a flying boat with flashing blue light appeared. Two men and one woman stood on the green flying boat.

The three of them have cyan hair and are larger than humans. They are obviously aliens.

A yellow saloon flew towards them and soon arrived in front of them.

A big man in a gold shirt with broad shoulders and a round waist snorted coldly, and punched out with a golden light from his right fist.

With a harsh sound piercing the air, a giant golden fist flashed out and hit Huang Sharon's body.

There was a huge explosion, and Huang Sharon's body exploded into a large amount of yellow sand.

Thousands of feet long yellow sand spears flew towards them, threatening to tie them into a sieve.

A plump woman in a green skirt raised her sleeves, and a strong wind blew up. Huge green tornadoes appeared and rushed towards her.

A huge explosion was heard, and the green tornado shattered the incoming yellow sand spear, causing smoke and dust to billow.

Not long after, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the three men in golden shirts were safe and sound.

"Chase, we can't let him run away, he killed many of our tribesmen, we must take his head back."

The big man in golden shirt said solemnly.

The woman in the green skirt pinched the spell, and the green flying boat lit up with a green light, flew towards the distant sky, and soon disappeared.

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The Jinling Mountains are located in the northern part of the Guyun Continent, and are the ancestral homeland of the Jinling people.

A large number of monks can be seen deep in the mountains. They are much larger than the human race. They have blond hair and many golden spiritual patterns on their faces. They are natural monks from the Jinling tribe.

In a vast manor, a tall, thin old man in gold robes and a fair-faced man in purple robes were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, talking about something.

"Still haven't found that thing? Send more manpower, no matter how much it costs, we can't let Hengshan Gate get that thing before us."

The old man in gold robe ordered.

Jinhao, the leader of the Jinling tribe, is in the middle stage of Jinxian.

"Yes, patriarch."

The man in purple shirt agreed wholeheartedly.

Zihuan, the early stage of Jinxian.

"By the way, haven't our people gotten a Heaven-Mending Token yet? With a Heaven-Mending Token in hand, we can ask the human monks we bribed to go to the Butian Pavilion and ask the fortune tellers of the Butian Pavilion to make predictions. We are looking for that Things are more convenient.”

Jin Hao frowned and said.

"I have sent more manpower, but I don't have a clue for the time being. Many immortals want to get a Heaven-Mending Token. Finally, one appeared in the world. It soon attracted the Golden Immortal monks, and some forces fought for the Heaven-Mending Token."

Zi Huan's face looked troubled.

"No matter how difficult it is, we must rush to get that thing in front of Hengshan Gate. If Hengshan Gate gets that thing, our Jinling clan will be in danger of being exterminated."

Jin Hao said gloomily.

Zi Huan nodded and said: "I understand. I have sent fellow Daoist Xu and Madam Yu to personally supervise this matter and mobilize all the resources of our Jinling clan to find such things. Even if we cannot get such things, we cannot let Hengshanmen get them."

"It's good that you can understand this. I hope to hear your good news soon. Elder Wu is also very concerned about this matter. You should work harder!"

Jin Hao reminded.

Zi Huan agreed, chatted for a few words and said goodbye.

(End of this chapter)