Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 371 Who Lost?

After buying the secret record, Chen Mu no longer had the leisure to wander around, and he kept returning to the quiet room in the mansion.

After sitting cross-legged, he took out the secret record and placed it in the palm of his hand, and his spiritual consciousness slowly penetrated into it like a needle.

In an instant, thousands of glowing characters appeared before his eyes, with exquisite patterns appearing from time to time. It can be seen that the Taoist priest in green robe is indeed meticulous.

At first glance, Chen Mu was immediately immersed in it, his brows tensed and relaxed, and the quiet room suddenly became quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, he took a deep breath and slowly put away the secret record.

What the Taoist priest in green robe said was true. His description of the trial levels was extremely detailed, almost like a step-by-step instruction.

Take the first level of the trial for example. According to the above introduction, after receiving the soul flag, try to choose a seemingly weak and ordinary ghost as the main soul, rather than those ghosts that look resentful and extremely powerful.

Because the reversal between these two types of ghosts was so shocking, their performance in the subsequent levels was drastically different...

If it weren't for the experience of our predecessors, everyone would subconsciously choose the powerful soul.

"It's a pity that this secret record only records the first eight levels..."

Chen Mu murmured, feeling quite regretful.

If each level had detailed records and introductions, he was confident that he could catch up to the top of the Earth Ranking in a very short time!

"But there's no need to rush. Let's get through these eight levels first."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Mu calmed down, took out the pill, swallowed it, and began to practice.

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Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the day to leave the Xuantian Secret Land.

Following the guidance of the on-duty disciples, Chen Mu and others came to the sky-supporting stone pillar and waited quietly for the return of Xu Jingyang and others.

Together with them were disciples from various families, all gathered here waiting for their own genius to return.

For a moment, the area near the stone pillar was bustling with people and all kinds of flags were flying. The most eye-catching one was the azure blue flag of Xuantian Mansion, which fluttered in the wind and rustled, overwhelming all the heroes here!

In addition, there are the two major sects, Fushan Changhe and Feixing Dao Palace. The mountain and river flags and Feixing Dao map each occupy one side, and neither of them gives in, and the atmosphere is full of tension.

Time passed little by little, until after noon, the heavy fog above the Xuantian Secret Land quietly dissipated, revealing the full picture of the Wanli Valley!

"Look, someone's coming out!"

Someone shouted, and everyone looked over!

Under the dazzling sunlight, a golden light came towards them and shot out from the exit of the valley at an incredible speed!

"Who, who is it? Can anyone see clearly?"

People gathered in groups of three or five and talked hurriedly.

Chen Mu frowned slightly and looked intently!
His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the dazzling golden light and fell on a sturdy figure wearing a golden robe and holding a golden spear.

The man seemed to notice something and immediately looked over!

When their eyes met, Chen Mu felt his eyes become sore and slightly painful!

He was shocked. This person was so powerful and was the best foundation-building cultivator he had ever seen!
Just by looking at the momentum, he knew that with his current strength, he should be no match for this person...

"The Man with the Golden Gun! It's the Man with the Golden Gun!"

"Oh no! Why is he the first one to come out? Could it be that he has overtaken Master Lian?"

"No, it's impossible! How could even a Taoist friend with such impressive talent be defeated so easily..."

"That's right, Lian Fangyuan is the number one person in the Northern Plains who has established a foundation. How could he be defeated by a cultivator from the Western Desert?"

For a moment, everyone was talking and looking at the golden-robed figure.

But the golden-robed figure ignored him and rushed straight into the new city, obviously to recuperate and prepare for the next trial.

Chen Mu sighed in his heart. No wonder he was able to overpower all the cultivators in Beiyuan. How could he be weaker than others when he practiced so hard?

Not long after, another person appeared in the valley!
Wearing a blue Taoist robe, like the sky and the deep sea, who else could it be but Lian Fangyuan?

But looking at his gloomy face, it was clear that he was in a very bad mood. Everyone's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the Man with the Golden Gun had really overtaken him?
"Mr. Lian, what's going on?"

"Fellow Daoist Lian, is everything alright?"

"Fellow Daoist Lian..."

Everyone spoke up one after another. Although they did not participate in the trial, facing the challenge of the Western Desert monks, they shared the same hatred and did not want Beiyuan to be suppressed by the Western Desert.

Faced with numerous inquiries, Lian Fangyuan finally confided, "Don't worry, everyone. Yu Wenshan has only reached the sixteenth level, and he hasn't surpassed Lian."

"Fortunately!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and sighed for a while.

But they woke up a moment later. If the Golden Spear Man wanted to break through to the sixteenth floor, he would need to defeat at least one person on the fifteenth floor...

Currently, the only cultivators ranked at the fifteenth level are Fairy Xiao from Fushan Changhe and Tang Tianrui from Feixing Taoist Palace.

Now that the Golden Spear has broken through the barrier, doesn't that mean...

Who was defeated by the Western Desert Monk?

In an instant, everyone's eyes moved frequently, looking back and forth between the two sects.

Chen Mu was better off. Facing everyone's gazes, he snorted coldly, showing his authority, and then said nothing more.

But Feixing Dao Palace reacted violently, and immediately caught the person who glanced at them and shouted at them!

This caused everyone to sneer. Ever since Tang Tianrui was defeated by Fairy Xiao, Feixing Taoist Palace had become increasingly out of control and urgently needed someone to come and correct the situation.

Sure enough, a man suddenly walked out from the Feixing Taoist Palace team. His face was bright and his eyes were like stars, which was very extraordinary.

He first turned around and scolded his fellow disciples for being rude, then looked at everyone with a firm but polite look and said loudly: "Don't worry, everyone. If it is really my Junior Brother Tang who is defeated by the Golden Spear Man, I, Jiang Dan, hereby promise that I will personally go there to stop the Western Desert cultivators!"

"Jiang Dan, is he Jiang Dan?"

"Hasn't Jiang Dan already started trying to form a pill? Why is he suddenly here?"

"I guess Feixing Dao Palace felt they couldn't match Fushan Changhe, so they sent him here..."

Jiang Dan, like Lian Fangyuan, is at the False Dan realm, and one step further will lead to the Golden Dan realm.

Naturally, no one refuted or ridiculed his polite words, but instead they aroused applause from the crowd.

He nodded slightly, turned to Lian Fangyuan and asked, "Fellow Daoist Lian, could you please tell me who the Golden Spearman defeated to break through the barrier?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes flickered and they pricked up their ears to listen.

Even if they couldn't wait long, Fairy Xiao and the others would come out, and then they would know the whole story. But now they were itching to wait, and they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to wait until then.

Lian Fangyuan's face looked a little ugly, and he didn't want to say much, but Jiang Dan was not weaker than him, so he couldn't refuse him any face.

Although he didn't say it out loud, his eyes were looking at the long river and the Fushan Mountains!
"It's the Fushan River!"

"Fairy Xiao actually lost? How is that possible!"

"Fairy Xiao's wood magic is amazing. Even the Golden Core Masters have praised her. How could she be defeated by the Golden Spear Man?"

"Fairy Xiao...it definitely wasn't intentional."

"Yes, Fairy Xiao is just a female cultivator, and her ranking is not as high as the Golden Spear Man. It is only natural that she lost to him."

It has to be said that Xiao Qiang has many fans, and their attitude changes very quickly. They originally looked very disappointed with her, but after hearing that she was the one who lost, they began to comfort her.

Chen Mu frowned. He was not familiar with Xiao Qiang and did not know her strength, so he could not make any inferences. He could only wait for her to come back and tell him.

However, the man in the silk scarf and others felt humiliated and sighed.

Everyone was talking about it, and after a while, people were finally seen at the exit of the valley!

She was wearing a green silk dress embroidered with leaves and clouds, with her hair tied up. She had a pair of elegant eyebrows and eyes, a delicate nose and red lips, like ink painting. Her expression was cold at this moment, giving her a sense of being otherworldly and detached.

It was none other than Fairy Xiao of Fushan Changhe!
(End of this chapter)