Myriad Beast Immortal

Chapter 955 Purple Lotus Heavenly Lord
"Ancestor Yihai, do you want to recover before going to attend the Tianzun Conference?"

Wu Delin said curiously.

"In my current state, I am no match for any Tianzun. You send a message to our affiliated forces. If Fellow Daoist Shen and Fairy Chu appear on the interface where they are, provide them with as much help as possible."

Qianhai Tianzun ordered.

"Yes, Ancestor Yihai."

Wu Delin agreed. He remembered something and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen can kill Qingyang Tianzun with just the technique of transformation. He has great magical powers, but I don't know if he has mastered the spiritual realm."

"If he can exchange the Nine Aperture Dao Fruit Pills, he must have cultivated the spiritual realm. At least the spiritual realm has become small. This is why I don't want to keep them on Jiuying Island for a long time. Fortunately, they don't have any ill intentions."

Qianhai Tianzun said at the end, his face full of fear.

"Even if they have malicious intentions, our clan-protecting formation is not a decoration."

Wu Delin disagreed.

"Why do you think they dare to live on Jiuying Island? How dare you do it?"

Qianhai Tianzun asked rhetorically.

"This...I won't do that. A gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall."

Wu Delin said.

"You all understand this truth, but they don't understand it? If I read it correctly, Fellow Daoist Shen's subordinate who masters the purpose of destruction is a true spirit, and there is more than one true spirit around him."

Qianhai Tianzun analyzed.

"Impossible! How can a true spirit be cultivated so easily?"

Wu Delin questioned.

"Do you think any eighth-level spirit beast can break Qingyang Tianzun's escape technique? If he only has one true spirit, will he let the real spirit take action at will? He can kill Qingyang Tianzun effortlessly. In short, we can only Make friends with them and never offend them.”

Qianhai Tianzun’s voice was heavy.

"Yes, ancestor Yihai, my grandson understands."

Wu Delin said solemnly, followed the order and left.

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Wanling Continent is located in the middle of the Golden Crow Realm, and Wanlingfang City is located in the southwest of the Golden Crow Realm. It is the largest city in the Golden Crow Realm.

As the Tianzun Conference approaches, a large number of Mahayana monks rush to Wanlingfang City to promote the prosperity of Wanlingfang City.

A red escaping light appeared in the distant sky, quickly approaching Wanlingfang City.

The red escaping light approached Wanlingfang City 500,000 Li. It slowed down and revealed a flying boat with flashing red light. Shen Long, Chu Buyu, Shen Chan and a burly man in blue shirt stood on the red flying boat. above.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, Wanlingfang City is just ahead. The scale of the Tianzun Conference this time is even larger than the last time. I just don't know if the Tianzun of the Li family will participate."

The big man in green shirt pointed forward and said with a loud voice.

Qinghao Tianzun, in the middle stage of Mahayana.

After Shen Long and Chu Buyu left the Wu family, they went straight to the Golden Crow Realm and met Qinghao Tianzun on the way.

"The Li family's Tianzun also participated in the last Tianzun Conference, and this time should be no exception!"

Shen Long guessed.

Every 100,000 years or so, the Wanling Sect will hold a Tianzun Conference, inviting Mahayana monks to participate, and the Li family Mahayana will also participate.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I haven't seen you for many years, and you haven't advanced to the late stage yet!"

A melodious female voice came from the sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple escaping light appeared in the distant sky. The flash stopped and a purple lotus platform appeared. A graceful girl in a purple skirt stood on the purple lotus platform.

The girl in the purple skirt has snow-like skin and lively eyes. "Hey, Fairy Murong, long time no see."

Qinghao Tianzun saw the girl in the purple skirt and said hello.

"Fellow Daoist Shen and Fairy Chu, let me introduce to you. This is Heavenly Purple Lotus, Fairy Murong, this is Tianzun Ten Thousand Beasts, and next to you is Fellow Daoist Shen's Taoist companion."

Qinghao Tianzun introduced.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Lord? Your Excellency is Fellow Daoist Shen. I have admired your name for a long time. I heard that you killed Heavenly Lord Qingyang. I didn't expect to see Fellow Daoist Shen here."

Purple Lotus Heavenly Lord smiled lightly.

"Fairy Murong is so complimentary. When it comes to great names, you are the great one."

Shen Long said seriously.

Purple Lotus Heavenly Lord has a body full of poisons. He is proficient in poison skills and has killed the Heavenly Lord. He has been famous for many years. In terms of fame, Shen Long is really not as good as Purple Lotus Heavenly Lord.

"It's just a false name. This is not the place to talk. Let's go into the city and talk!"

Purple Lotus Heavenly Lord suggested.

Shen Long nodded, and the four of them flew forward. After a while, they stopped.

A giant tree with a height of ten thousand feet came into view, with lush branches and leaves. There were a large number of buildings on the tree, and many monks could be seen walking around.

"Is this the Wan Ling Mu?"

Chu Buyu nodded secretly.

Wanlingfang City is built on a million-year-old Wanling tree. The Wanling tree is still growing. There is no problem in using the millions-year-old Wanling tree to refine Xuantian's treasure. Built on the Wanling Wood, it can be seen how strong the Wanling Sect is.

They put away the flying treasures and came to the Wanling Tree.

A large number of buildings can be seen on the thick and long branches, and many monks are walking around.

Multiple branches lengthened and drooped to the ground, landing at their feet.

Shen Long naturally walked to a green branch, and the branch slowly rose.

They appeared on a spacious and clean street. There were many buildings on both sides of the street, and many foreign monks could be seen.

A medium-sized young man in green shirt walked over quickly, bowed to Purple Lotus Heavenly Lord, and said: "Junior pays homage to Senior Murong. My master has been waiting for a long time. I asked this junior to invite you to come when he sees Senior Murong."

"Friend Lin, Friend Shen, Fairy Chu, I'm going to meet some friends first, we'll talk later."

Purple Lotus Heavenly Lord said hello and left with the young man in green shirt.

Qinghao Tianzun and Shen Long separated, and Shen Long and Chu Buyu wandered on the street.

There are a lot of good things here. You can see many top-grade Tongtian spiritual treasures on the shelves of some weapon shops. You can also see eighth-level puppet beasts and eighth-level talismans. Of course, these things are not settled with top-grade spiritual stones. Bartering.

On the way here, Qinghao Tianzun introduced them to the situation in Wanlingfang City. Many big forces do business here. Qinghao Tianzun also opened a shop and let his disciples garrison and collect resources.

After more than half an hour, the street was finished. Shen Long and Chu Buyu came to the end without seeing anything interesting.

Shen Long used his pointing pen to write the word "Yi" on the thick tree trunk.

A thick and long root dropped from a certain tree branch and landed at their feet.

They walked to the roots, which quickly shrunk and led them to a thick tree branch. There was a huge bluestone square here, and they could see many stalls. There were various things on the stalls, and they could see a lot of them. The figure of a Mahayana monk.

Shen Long and Chu Buyu took a look around. They wanted to find something that could resolve the bottleneck of Mahayana monks. Such things were particularly rare.

Chu Buyu is currently in the middle stage of the Mahayana. She has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, but her cultivation shows no sign of improvement and she is stuck at a bottleneck.

She suddenly quickened her pace and came to a small stall. The stall owner was a tall, thin old man in a purple robe. There were a lot of ores placed on the stall.

(End of this chapter)