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Chapter 209 Mrs. Wen!Intrigue and murderous intent!fear! (Please subscribe)
Lu Tiandu walked into the hall and after a brief look, he observed the hall clearly.

This hall is large in area, three to four hundred feet wide, and looks extremely majestic. Even if thousands of people can enter at the same time, it will not seem crowded.

What's even more strange is that there are dozens of thick jade pillars erected evenly in the hall.Not only do these jade pillars require several people to surround them, but they are also carefully crafted. Each pillar is engraved with many rare birds and animals from ancient times, each of which is lifelike, full of aura and different from the other.

At this moment, on the top of these jade pillars, more than fifty monks in different costumes were standing or sitting.

These monks should have at least a golden elixir cultivation level, but after entering the hall, Lu Tiandu's spiritual consciousness was severely suppressed, and he could only distinguish them through simple breath at this moment.

However, there is not a Nascent Soul cultivator among these people. After all, Lu Tiandu had learned about all the famous Nascent Soul cultivators in Luan Xinghai through the information from Miaoyin Sect in the past few years.

The group of Nascent Souls who will participate in this trip to Xutian Palace are the focus of his attention.

After all, it was still early, and the first group of people to arrive were probably monks from the northwest waters of the Inner Star Sea.

Most of the monks here occupy one pillar alone, and there are only three or five people sitting on the few jade pillars. They are obviously in a group.

At this moment, the hall was extremely quiet. No one spoke loudly. They all looked indifferent and went about their own business.

Seeing the arrival of the middle-aged scribe Lu Tiandu, a small number of monks raised their heads and glanced, but the others still did not raise their eyelids.

However, in Lu Tiandu's senses, several people still secretly looked at him.

Lu Tiandu smiled faintly and didn't care. He glanced around and found an empty jade pillar at random. He raised his feet and the person flew up. He sat on it with a full sleeve of robe and started to meditate.

In the following time, monks entered the hall from time to time, but everyone remained quiet.After a while, whispers suddenly sounded in the quiet hall.

Lu Tiandu also opened his eyes and took a look. At this moment, coming in from the blue light curtain was an old Confucian scholar with a yellow robe, white eyebrows and a thin face.

"It turns out to be this person. Lay Buddhist Qingyi, a Nascent Soul cultivator from Nanhe Island!"

Lu Tiandu knew who this person was at a glance and also knew why everyone was whispering.

After all, this is the first Nascent Soul cultivator on this trip to Xutian Cauldron.

In the original plot, this man and the Jiyin Patriarch of the Demonic Path traveled together, and they were suspicious of each other and intrigued. He was also an old fox.

At this moment, layman Qingyi glanced at everyone indifferently. Regardless of the fearful looks in their eyes, he flew up to a jade pillar and casually took out a roll of shabby bamboo slips.

Layman Qingyi held the bamboo slips in one hand and laid the other hand leisurely behind his back. He looked at it with relish and shook his head from time to time, looking a bit like a nerd.

After a while, a few more people came in sporadically, and the blue light curtain flashed, and a beautiful woman in her thirties came in wearing a white palace dress.

This woman has a beautiful face, and her black hair is tied up high, giving people a feeling of being aloof.On the white jade face, under a pair of flying eyebrows, there is a pair of cold phoenix eyes that are slightly evil, which makes people dare not look directly.

There were several people on the jade pillar looking at the person who came. As soon as they saw the person's face clearly and met those cold eyes, their expressions suddenly changed. At the same time, they quickly looked away and lowered their heads.

"Mrs. Wen. The No. 1 Taoist companion of the Six Paths Supreme Saint, the master of the Six Paths Holy Palace on the Demonic Island!"

Lu Tiandu narrowed his eyes and recognized the person at a glance.This woman not only possesses the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul, she is also a Taoist companion of the Six Paths, and her status is extraordinary.

Lu Tiandu felt the strange movement in his dantian, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Without making contact with Mrs. Wen's cold eyes, Lu Tian glanced at this beautiful woman's plump and proud figure without leaving any trace.

"What an attractive figure!"

Lu Tiandu glanced at the two plump jade peaks under Mrs. Wen's snow-white neck and her flexible waist like a water snake, and secretly admired her in his heart.

Such alluring and amazing curves are really rare.

Just as Lu Tiandu was sighing, following the footsteps of Mrs. Wen entering the hall, a cold snort also reached everyone's ears.

Mrs. Wen, who had a cold look on her face and exuded a bone-piercing air of ice, glanced at everyone coldly, seemingly looking for the free Yuzhu.

"Qing has met Mrs. Wen!"

At this moment, layman Qingyi naturally noticed the visitor, looked away from the bamboo slip in his hand, and gave a slight greeting.

The beautiful woman nodded slightly, showing no intention of continuing the conversation and continued to look at the others.

Layman Qingyi didn't care and continued to look at the bamboo slips in his hand. It was obvious that the relationship between the two was not familiar.

Soon, when the beautiful woman glanced at Lu Tiandu, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. She was about to fly to other jade pillars, but she folded in the air and landed on Li Lu. On a jade pillar not far behind Tiandu.

When several people nearby saw this beautiful woman landing nearby, their expressions suddenly changed and they looked cautious.

Lu Tiandu frowned slightly, suppressed the strange movement in his dantian, looked like nothing happened, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mrs. Wen landed on the jade pillar, sat cross-legged, turned her hand over, and a sheathed black sword appeared in her hand. She stroked the sword lightly with her bare hands. Although she gave people an indifferent attitude and kept away from strangers, her heart was aroused. A shocking wave.

"I should have seen this person before... Yes, at the auction on Succubus Island more than 70 years ago... I didn't expect that when I saw him now, the changes in my body and my true energy would be more obvious than those back then. Who is this person? What kind of magic skills are you practicing? How could you make me feel like this?"

"And what's even more unexpected is that this person has cultivated from the middle stage of Jindan to the early stage of Nascent Soul in such a short period of time. It's really unbelievable!"

Mrs. Wen suppressed the shock in her heart, raised her head slightly and stared at Lu Tiandu's back, frowning.

"I took a look at this person from a distance back then. He didn't look like he does now. He probably knew some kind of technique to change his appearance, and he even hid his cultivation to the late stage of Jindan. It seems that even Qing Yi didn't notice it. , If I hadn’t practiced a secret technique that can only be cultivated with a special physique, I really wouldn’t be able to see the details of this person!”

"Could it be that this guy, like the thief from Six Paths, has also practiced some kind of magic power that can sense and take away other people's physiques?"

Thinking of her nominal husband, the great monk of the Six Paths, Mrs. Wen's heart sank. She briefly sensed an illusory dark seed in the Nascent Soul, and a look of hatred flashed in her eyes.

"I secretly spent a lot of money this time to ask Tianjizi of Tianjimen to do some calculations for me. Xutian Temple is where my chance lies. If I can find those elixirs that have long been extinct in the outside world, maybe You can refine that furnace of elixir and dissolve the 'demon seed' in your body...otherwise, I'm afraid I will be controlled by the old thief for the rest of my life!"

"This person must have some conspiracy to hide his cultivation and enter this Xutian Palace. I hope it has nothing to do with me, otherwise I will try the power of my Luanfeng Sword Technique!"

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wen's evil-filled phoenix eyes stared at Lu Tiandu coldly, which immediately made the air around Lu Tiandu freeze.

Lu Tiandu still looked calm and didn't notice anything strange, but his heart trembled, he was confused, and said to himself:
"This must be the first time that Mrs. Wen and I have met. Why does this beautiful woman look so murderous towards me?"

"And this Mrs. Wen still retains Yuan Yin in my induction. It's really strange..."

"In the original plot, this beautiful woman was banned from the Nascent Soul by her husband, the Supreme Saint of the Six Paths. Finally, after Han Li destroyed the Six Paths and released her, she looked extremely resentful towards the Six Paths. When she heard that the Six Paths were dead, she decided to commit suicide. The troops are over... Is there any secret in this?"

"But the most important thing for me this time is to get the spiritual treasure of the Xutian Cauldron. I hope I won't have anything to do with Mrs. Wen..."

There is a lot of suppression on spiritual consciousness and magic power in this hall. The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the suppression. Not to mention using the real energy to cast some magical powers, even the magic weapons in the body are like dead objects and cannot be used. Offer up sacrifices.

Therefore, Lu Tiandu was not afraid that Mrs. Wen behind him would suddenly launch a sneak attack with malicious intent.

Moreover, he was already successful in body refining, and even ordinary magic weapons could not hurt him, so he did not worry much about his own safety.

A few days later, there were more and more monks at the top of the jade pillar, and Lu Tiandu even discovered several monks in the foundation building stage.

Even if these people only explore the outer areas, whether they survive in the end really depends on chance.

On this day, a blue light flashed at the entrance, and a middle-aged monk wearing black robes, with a pale face and slender eyes stepped in.

As soon as this person came in, he glanced at everyone in the hall with a cold gaze. He looked cautiously and seemed to be looking for someone. He looked quite fearful, which made many people who recognized him change their expressions. stand up.

"The Patriarch of Jiyin Island!"

Everyone secretly thought that this old devil was injured more than fifty years ago by the ruthless man named Lu Tiandu who was known as Chaos Xinghai. After not seeing him for decades, could he have recovered from his injuries?
Lu Tiandu also raised his head and glanced at Ji Yin, but his expression didn't change much.

Sure enough, his guess was correct. Jiyin was obsessed with Xutian Cauldron and would definitely come to Xutian Temple this time.In this way, this time the previous grudges were settled.

Ji Yin searched for a while, but after not finding a figure that made him extremely afraid, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of resentment flashed through his heart:

"When Ancestor and I get the Xutian Cauldron this time, Lu Tiandu will definitely give you, a kid like you, a bad death..."

Recalling that decades ago, he was beaten up by a golden elixir monk and ran around. In the end, even his home base of Jiyin Island was plundered by others, and he could only hide in the sea of ​​mist and be a shrunken turtle. Ancestor Yin was filled with hatred.

And later, I heard that this kid had successfully condensed the Nascent Soul, and killed two middle-stage Nascent Soul monks and one early-stage Nascent Soul monk, which frightened the ancestor of Jiyin to the point of shrinking.

However, because he was hiding in the Tongtian Sea of ​​Fog, he had had many opportunities over the years, so he was bound to get the Xutian Cauldron this time.

If he had this first secret treasure of Luan Xinghai, he believed that few people in Luan Xinghai would be his opponents, even Lu Tian would have the combat power to kill the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Thinking of this, Jiyin Ancestor's heart became hot again.

"It turns out that Brother Wu has arrived. What is fellow Taoist thinking about?"

At this moment, layman Qingyi looked at Ji Yin who was meditating secretly in the hall and asked.

"I didn't expect that Brother Qing from Nanhe Island and Mrs. Wen from Baibi Mountain would also arrive. Wu Mou is so disrespectful!"

Ji Yin hid his thoughts at this moment, was slightly startled, and rushed to Master Qingyi and Mrs. Wen with a spring breeze behind him, cupping his fists.

"Is there any disrespect? Mr. Qing is not richer than Brother Wu. This time he just came here to try his luck. After all, this is an opportunity that only comes once in 300 years. And I heard that Manbeard seems to have got it this time. A broken picture of the virtual sky showing filial piety to others will probably come here soon. By then, we old immortals can get together again."

Layman Qingyi gently put down the bamboo slips in his hand and said with a bit of a smile.

"Barbarian Beard is coming too?" After hearing this, Ji Yin's expression changed and he became a little fearful.

"Yes! I heard that his longevity is coming soon. This time, I want to go to Xutian Temple to find some longevity fruits to refine some longevity pills. I hope to live another five or sixty years."

layman Qingyi said arrogantly, with a hint of cynicism in his tone.

"I wonder what kind of magical powers and secrets Brother Wu is practicing these years while living in a simple way?"

The old fox, layman Qingyi, smiled meaningfully and asked again.

"Hmph, it's not up to fellow Taoist to worry about what magical powers and secret arts Wu Mou practices!"

How could Ji Yin fail to see the teasing in the eyes of this old guy Qing Yi? He was injured by Lu Tiandu, who was a Jindan cultivator, and has become the laughing stock of Chaos Xinghai, but no one dares to make fun of him in person.

At this moment, the old fox was asking him to practice Dafa in seclusion, but in fact he was asking if he had recovered from his injuries.He smiled coldly in his heart and said to himself, "Ancestor, when I take the Xutian Cauldron, I can deal with this old thing like you."

Although Ji Yin had greeted Mrs. Wen before, this frosty and beautiful woman kept wiping her sword with a silk scarf without raising her head, paying no attention to the conversation between Ji Yin and Qing Yi.

After Ji Yin and Qing Yi said a few more words, he glanced coldly at a monk with a sallow complexion on a certain jade pillar. After sneering a few times, he flew up and landed on a jade pillar near Qing Yi. above.

The yellow-faced monk was swept away by a very dark and murderous look, his face suddenly turned earthy, and his body trembled slightly.But then he remembered the strange restrictions here, and immediately straightened up and stood up straight again.

Ji Yin, who was far away, saw this scene, smiled coldly, and started talking to Qing Yi beside him.

Over the next five or six days, the number of monks in the hall increased, gradually reaching more than a hundred people.

In the blink of an eye, a few days later, the top of the jade pillar was already full of monks. Those cultivators who came a step late had no choice but to find a place on the floor of the hall to rest temporarily.

But at this time, fewer and fewer people entered the Xutian Palace.Sometimes no one may enter for most of the day.

Patriarch Jiyin and the old man Qingyi became serious. Not only did they stop talking, but they looked towards the entrance from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.

After all, although Qing Yi heard that Man Beard would come to Xutian Palace, if he was delayed due to something before the deadline, their previously discussed plan to retrieve the treasure would be ruined.

Moreover, Yinji learned from Qingyi that Wan Tianming, who had heard about Zhengdao Wanfamen this time, also planned to enter the Xutian Palace to get the treasure.

If there is no Yuanzhong monk on their side, they will definitely be at a disadvantage.This naturally adds some variables to Ji Yin's treasure-hunting plan.

In the afternoon, footsteps finally sounded again at the entrance of the hall, and after the blue light flickered a few times, two people walked in one after the other from the outside.

One is an old Taoist with white hair and a ruddy face, while the other is a dark, thin old man with a bitter face and dressed as an old farmer.

Upon seeing these two people, the monks in the hall were in a commotion, and most of them looked at these two people with awe.

Obviously, these two people are Nascent Soul cultivators!
When Ji Yin and Qing Yi saw the appearance of these two people, their eyes suddenly became unkind, especially Ji Yin's expression suddenly became stern.

This old Taoist is naturally the righteous Tian Wuzi, and the black and thin old farmer is an old Taoist named Yan.

As soon as Tian Wuzi and the old farmer surnamed Yan saw Ji Yin and Qing Yi, a casual cultivator next to Ji Yin, they both showed hostility in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Tianwuzi and fellow Taoist Yan, you righteous people are still here. I thought the news that you had the broken map of Xutian in your hands was false! I didn't expect that it would finally come..."

Layman Qingyi, dressed as a Confucian scholar, narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, Qing Yi, if you don't treat yourself as a casual cultivator, there will be no good consequences if you hang out with people of the devil's way..."

Tian Wuzi snorted coldly, his tone was unkind, and without looking at Qing Yi's thin face that instantly became stiff, he continued:

"Old Demon Jiyin, you came early enough? I didn't expect you to finally show up? I heard that Lu Tiandu has been looking for you? Aren't you afraid that that person will come to Xutian Palace this time? Look. Come on, you people in the demonic path are determined to win this trip to Xutian Palace?"

"Hmph, Tian Wuzi, if you, the righteous path, have the ability, why don't you dare to chase that person? He killed more of your righteous Nascent Soul monks than our demonic path, right?"

Ji Yin's expression darkened and he said sarcastically.

After hearing Ji Yin's words, Tian Wuzi and the old farmer surnamed Yan also looked unhappy.

After all, Lu Tiandu's evil reputation was actually forged with the blood of Yuanying cultivators of the Righteous Demon Path.

Kill Yuanying with golden elixir!

Kill Yuan Zhong with Yuan Chu!

A total of seven Yuanying monks before and after the Zhengmo Dao were killed in the hands of Lu Tiandu.The Jiyin in front of him dared not show his head for decades after being injured.

At this moment, being ridiculed by Ji Yinyi, Tian Wuzi immediately regretted bringing up the topic of the evil star Lu Tiandu.

After all, Zhang Shiqi from Wanfamen had a very good relationship with him, but he got involved in the battle in Lu Tiandu and was killed.

Over the years, he had also heard Wan Tianming secretly mention that Wan Sangu was also secretly looking for Lu Tiandu and was preparing to kill her in order to uphold the majesty of Wanfamen. Unfortunately, there was no trace of this person.

Many monks around listened to the discussion of Zhengmo Dao Nascent Soul, and many of them had envy in their eyes.

Although Lu Tiandu has not appeared in the Sea of ​​Stars for nearly 20 years, his legend is well known to everyone.

To be able to make such multi-dimensional infant monks fearful is really what makes these golden elixir monks yearn for it.

Lu Tiandu shook his head secretly when he saw that the atmosphere became weird because everyone mentioned his name.

If someone later knew that he not only took away the Xutian Cauldron this time, but also killed several demonic monks, he would probably become a taboo in Chaotic Star Sea!
Seeing Tian Wuzi and the old farmer surnamed Yan being defeated, Jiyin sneered:
"It seems that you are also eyeing the treasures in Xutian Palace this time...Although I have suffered a loss in the hands of that person, I wonder how many of your hypocrites can catch my ancestor? But it just so happens that this time I will let my ancestor I have transformed you."

Ji Yin looked at Tian Wuzi and the old farmer named Yan, and said threateningly.

Qing Yi, who looked ugly at the moment, also stared at the two of them with ill intentions.

"Extremely Yin! Who do you want to transform? How about transforming yourself too!"

Before Tian Wuzi and the old farmer surnamed Yan could speak back, another deep voice came from outside the hall.

When Ji Yin and Qing Yi heard this voice, their expressions suddenly turned ugly.

Sure enough, Wan Tianming came anyway.

But the beautiful woman who had been silent on the jade pillar behind Lu Tiandu and had nothing to do with her heard the noise outside the hall, but she suddenly raised her head, stared at the entrance and said coldly:

"Wan Tianming, you're here too!"

"Mrs. Wen is here, what's so strange about me being here?"

A deep voice came in, and the figure outside flickered, and a middle-aged man in purple robe and jade belt walked in.

This man had a square face, thick eyebrows, and two rows of gleaming white teeth. He casually glanced sideways at the beautiful woman, and then looked at Ji Yin, giving people a feeling of overwhelming momentum.

Ji Yin was looked at so rudely by the other party, but his face was gloomy and his lips were tightly closed, and he actually fell silent.

At the same time, layman Qingyi also had a faint smile on his face and became silent.

Wan Tianming, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, was indeed not something they could withstand.

At this moment, when most of the monks in the hall saw this person appear, their expressions changed drastically, their eyes were filled with awe, and some even became restless.

After all, Wan Tianming, the leader of the Wanfa Sect, a veteran in the mid-stage Nascent Soul, is a top-notch presence in the Chaotic Star Sea.

"Wan Tianming, the sword maid under me was injured by one of your disciples, right?"

The beautiful woman surnamed Wen was not afraid of Wan Tianming at all and asked unceremoniously.

"It's not about any injuries. It's just that my disciples saw that your swordsman's cultivation is good, and they just sparred with each other for a little bit. Could it be that Madam wants to ask Wan to punish her for this trivial matter?"

Wan Tianming narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"What kind of competition! My sword maid is only in the early stage of foundation building. Your disciple is clearly bullying the weak. Is he deliberately bullying my disciples?"

The beautiful woman's face turned cold and she said coldly.

"Insulting Madam's disciples? How dare I! For the sake of my respected husband, I will just turn around and ask that disciple to bear the thorn and plead guilty to Madam."

Wan Tianming frowned slightly and said nonchalantly.

"What does my matter have to do with the Six Paths? If you are unwilling, I would like to use the Luanfeng Sword Art to learn from Sect Master Wan."

When the beautiful woman heard this, her expression became colder and more angry.

"Sparring with my wife? Forget it. If Liu Dao knows that I bullied his wife, he won't come to me immediately. I don't want to provoke a war between good and evil."

Wan Tianming said with a haha, as if this was a very ridiculous thing.

When the beautiful woman heard this, her face turned red and white, and she loosened her hand holding the sword. Finally, she glared at Wan Tianming and fell silent.

However, although Mrs. Wen was no longer pestering Wan Tianming, Wan Tianming did not want to let go of the old devil Ji Yin and sneered at Ji Yin:
"Jiyin, you..."

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