Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

"Greetings to the three uncles!"

Seeing the arrival of these three people, the Taoist priest and the scholar finally regained their composure a little and hurried forward to pay their respects.

"What happened?"

The big man in yellow robe waved his hand and asked seriously.

"What kind of existence is this? Is there a high-level monster manipulating the changes in the clouds and mist there?" The woman who looked like a girl frowned slightly and asked the question in confusion.

"According to observation, the clouds and mist did not emit the unique scent of monsters, so we believe that it was not caused by monsters. Moreover, monsters with such a reputation usually have reached the stage of transformation, which is absolutely not tolerated by the inner sea."

The gray-haired old man had a serious expression, a hint of caution flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head slightly to express his denial.

"Could it be that some Yuanying-stage senior is using his magic power here?"

The burly man was surprised to put forward his idea.

"That's probably not possible! According to what I know, although most of the seniors in the Nascent Soul stage have many skills, few of them are proficient in unconventional magic such as swallowing clouds and spitting out mist. Judging from the current situation, it is more like a sign that some rare treasure is about to come out!"

The old man took a deep breath and answered in a firm tone.

"If what you said is true, then this powerful omen means that this treasure must be of extraordinary value. We must do our best to obtain it."

Hearing this, the girl's eyes lit up, and she was obviously looking forward to this matter.

When the burly man heard this, an eager look appeared on his face.

"What kind of treasure has been born? I think you guys think your lives are not long enough."

An old but powerful word echoed in the room, shocking everyone present.

When the old man, the young girl and the burly man heard these words, they immediately stood up respectfully and dared not move.

Immediately afterwards, a blue light suddenly appeared above the attic, the light was dazzling, and then a thin middle-aged man appeared in the center of the room.

"Disciple greets uncle-master!" the three shouted in unison, their voices full of respect.

Seeing the blue-robed Taoist priest and the scholar also respectfully step forward to salute, they kept calling out "Master Uncle!"

Only then did they see clearly that the middle-aged man had a haggard face and gray eyes, and was obviously blind.

"Hmph, although what you said is possible, I tell you, even if it is true that a treasure has been unearthed, such a treasure is not something you can covet. Even if you get it by chance, it will only bring you endless troubles. As far as I know, the old demon Hun is nearby at the moment, and he will definitely not miss such a strange phenomenon."

The middle-aged man said in a cold voice with an expressionless face, his eyes turned to the colorful clouds in the distance, and a look of deep worry appeared on his face.

When the three burly men heard the words "Hun Lao Mo", their faces turned pale instantly and their eyes were filled with fear.

"Even if we, the younger generation, cannot obtain this treasure, can't you, Master Uncle, try to obtain it?"

The girl-like woman asked without giving up.

"If there really is any treasure, I will naturally try my best. After all, others may be afraid of the old demon, but I am not afraid of fighting him. Unfortunately, the scene before my eyes is most likely not a sign of the emergence of a treasure."

The middle-aged man responded calmly.

When the other people in the attic heard this, they were all shocked.

At this moment, a dazzling white light appeared in the distant sky, instantly dispersing the colorful clouds without a trace.

Except for the middle-aged man, everyone in the attic closed their eyes involuntarily.

At this moment, a space distortion phenomenon appeared that covered half of the sky, and then a huge spiritual pressure that was several times more violent than before suddenly descended.

A white building that looked like a corner of a palace appeared strangely in the white light. It was pure white, looming, and emitting a faint fluorescence.

This scene made the burly man and others in the attic who had just regained their sight all stunned and horrified!

Among the onlookers, the middle-aged man who looked like a blind man caught a glimpse of this scene, and the muscles on his face twitched, and then he blurted out:
"Xutian Palace! This is impossible. It has been less than three hundred years since this secret realm was last opened!"

This person could actually identify at a glance where the sky palace came from.

Hearing this name, the Taoist priest in blue robes and the scholar holding books did not show much surprise. Instead, the three old men in green robes looked shocked, especially the burly man, whose voice was even trembling:

"Xutian Palace! Could it be the mysterious place where ancient rare treasures are hidden in legends?"

"Apart from this palace, are there any other possibilities? However, it has appeared before the stipulated time, which is really puzzling. Nevertheless, even if it is really the Void Sky Palace, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to go deep into it without the Void Sky Remnant Map. Oh, what happened over there? It seems that someone is approaching."

Just as the middle-aged man was full of doubts, suddenly, a blazing fire cloud rushed over from the other end of the sky, as fast as lightning. It had obviously noticed the abnormal situation in the air and was trying to reach the exposed palace before everyone else to see if it could gain anything.

The middle-aged man with gray hands changed his expression slightly after seeing the momentum of the fire cloud. He changed his mind and decided to wait for the development of the situation. However, judging from the shadow flashing in his eyes, he was obviously filled with a deep sense of uneasiness.

When the fire cloud was about to descend in front of the palace, a corner of the huge palace that was covered in white light suddenly burst into colorful light, and then a green, thick and huge beam of light shot up into the sky and penetrated the entire ocean.

Wherever the beam passed, the seawater moved away automatically, forming a whirlpool that grew larger and larger. An even more magical scene appeared!
In the middle of the green light column, a white magic circle several meters wide appeared without warning. Then, a light flashed on the magic circle, and a man, a woman and a giant green tripod appeared out of thin air. However, both of them stood there motionless, as if they were temporarily trapped in the light column and unable to move freely.

At this moment, the fire cloud was approaching, and seeing this scene, it seemed a little hesitant, not knowing how to respond. However, at this moment, a deafening roar came from the white light, and the huge palace shook continuously, and the spatial fluctuations spread rapidly. Then, in the dazzling white light, the palace strangely disappeared without a trace in the void.

The green light column also disappeared after flashing violently several times. Only a man and a woman and the giant tripod floating in the vast sky remained.

The people in the fire cloud seemed to be aware of some kind of danger. With a roar, they suddenly rushed back in the direction they came from.

However, at this moment, the woman frowned, stretched out her long sleeves and waved them lightly.

Hundreds of crystal clear sword lights surged out from his sleeves like a tide. In a flash, most of the sky was covered by cold light, launching a fierce attack on the fire cloud.

The speed of these sword lights was so fast that they easily overtook Huoyun in just a few flashes, and then launched a crazy attack on Huoyun without mercy.

Behind the fire cloud, there was suddenly an angry and terrified roar, and then the entire fire cloud began to churn violently.

There were also faint flashes of icy and chilling light, as if the practitioners inside were activating some powerful magic weapon.

However, the moment the fire cloud came into contact with the white misty crystal light, the former immediately began to rapidly disintegrate as if it had encountered its natural enemy and disappeared into thin air.

And those magic weapons that were sacrificed were instantly turned into countless fragments under the impact of the sword light and fell in mid-air.

The practitioners inside the fire cloud were extremely terrified. They wanted to cast spells again to escape, but it was too late.

Hundreds of extremely sharp swords came down at the same time, and with a shrill scream, this extraordinary practitioner was completely dismembered into several pieces by the swords, and even his soul could not escape.

Afterwards, a large amount of blood spilled like raindrops, and this originally powerful cultivator was completely wiped out in just a short moment.

This scene not only made the green-shirted old man and several other Jindan stage practitioners turn pale and panic-stricken, but even the middle-aged man who had remained calm all along showed a hint of fear on his face.

"Uncle-master, could it be that the person in the fire cloud is one of the disciples of the old demon Hun? Otherwise, why would such a horrifying scene appear?" The burly man asked with a forced smile, his lips trembling slightly.

"As for which sect's disciples, it was actually the old demon Hun who took action himself! Otherwise, how could he release such an extremely powerful fire-burning technique!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and responded clearly, his eyes never leaving the battlefield in the distance.

Although they had already guessed it, the middle-aged man's words still made the other three Jindan stage practitioners present feel nervous and gasp.

"Old Demon Hun and you, Uncle Master, are both Nascent Soul-level cultivators, so how could he easily suffer such a devastating blow? It's as if his Nascent Soul didn't even have the time to escape!" the charming woman exclaimed in horror.

Of course, the old man in green and the burly man also showed the same expression of disbelief.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man remained silent at this time, his eyes fixed on the battlefield in the distance, and he never changed his position.

At this moment, a man and a woman in the sky seemed to have a few words with each other. Then, the woman suddenly sneered, abruptly put away the flying sword floating in the air, and her figure immediately turned into a dazzling crystal rainbow more than ten feet long. It flashed by, and disappeared at the end of the distant sky in a blink of an eye.

The male practitioner shook his head helplessly, glanced in the direction of the harbor, and then turned into an inconspicuous green light and rushed over. Although the speed was not too fast, he seemed extremely calm and composed.

However, the action of the male cultivator in the distance caused the middle-aged man named Gan in the attic to suddenly change his expression, and he issued a hasty command:
"You three wait here and do not act on your own. I will be back soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's figure instantly turned into a blue light and flew out directly from the attic. After circling slightly in the low sky, he headed straight towards the green light that was rushing towards the island.

This sudden change made everyone in the attic suddenly confused. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

They had witnessed with their own eyes how male monks of the same status as that woman were easily killed by her like ants. Therefore, they couldn't help but feel panic towards the man in front of them who claimed to be the woman's companion.

Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous and tense.

Not only them, but also the middle-aged man named Gan who was flying towards Qinghong was extremely confused and uneasy.

However, the moment he saw the woman's attack from afar, he concluded without any thought that she must be a powerful late-stage Nascent Soul master like the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars and the Six Paths Saint. If the other party really intended to attack them, then even if he tried his best, he would probably find it difficult to escape the other party's pursuit.

After all, he was just an ordinary early-stage cultivator, and his magical powers were far inferior to those of the other party.

Faced with such a helpless reality, he could only choose to act cautiously so as not to inadvertently anger the other party and bring about an unfortunate fate.

So, this cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage gritted his teeth and walked forward.

The two rays of light crossed each other and were close in just a moment.

The green rainbow light on the opposite side gradually dissipated, and the man's figure once again appeared clearly in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man surnamed Gan also stopped his gaze more than ten feet away, and then looked ahead intently.

When he saw clearly that the person standing opposite him was a young man in a green robe, he was slightly stunned. The young man had an ordinary appearance, a slightly dark complexion, and a thoughtful smile on his face, looking at him quietly.

After a sweep of his divine sense, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became serious. He clasped his hands together and said respectfully:

"My name is Gan Lin, and I am an elder of the Huangsha Sect. May I ask your name? Do you need my help?"

Although he treated him as an equal, his tone was full of respect.

The young man opposite heard this and looked at the middle-aged man carefully, then smiled slightly:
"My last name is Yan. I seem to have heard of the name Huangshamen before, but it has been a long time and my memory is vague. Is the area ahead the area governed by your sect?" (End of this chapter)