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Chapter 175 Six Wizards

"call……"

After this fearful scene, Meng Xuan walked outside the cave, looked at the blood-red and suppressed sky, and exhaled a long sigh.

He really needs to calm down.

At this moment, a breeze blew, blowing a strand of hair in front of him, and Meng Xuan suddenly seemed to have seen something.

He hurriedly pulled the hair on his face in front of him, and when he saw it, he was even more stunned.

My hair turned completely white...

Although he refined the diseased energy in time and replenished himself, his body aging was severely aging and the aging of the skin and inside the body was replenished in time. However, it was not difficult to turn whiter, but it was not so easy to turn it back.

Meng Xuan's heart was filled with bitterness for a moment, and he couldn't help but want to shout to Cangtian: "Master, you're hurting me... I've left such a strange thing, why didn't I even say it? I'm still a pure Yang male in my life, and I'm going to be white now?"

After being depressed for a while, Meng Xuan had to comfort himself in his heart.

People who practice practice study various taboo secret techniques, which leads to abnormalities in their bodies. Not to mention white-headed people, even the colorful ones that look like Shamatt. And they just found a stream and looked at it, but they didn't feel ugly.

Furthermore, although my hair is white, at least one piece is small, and it is still quite strong when I pull it up, without the trouble of hair loss. If I become like the Huashan boy before, and a gust of wind blows and my hair falls off, will I still be alive?

Even so, Meng Xuan still felt a little depressed. Didn’t he do this?

Why do you study that thing?

Meng Xuan didn't dare to study the remaining two diseases. The diseases left by the sick old man were too weird and too terrifying. One disease almost made him die of old age. If you study the other two, what might happen!

With Meng Xuan's current cultivation level, he has not yet been able to study the principles of this disease. He just made a secret decision and would not use this disease to attack the enemy unless he had to. Even if he used it to attack the enemy, he would have to take it back.

He was very sure that the three diseases left by the sick old man must have his intention.

Calculate the time, it was almost time for the six immortal sects to make an appointment to break the magic array of the Heavenly Palace.

Meng Xuan also calmed down and rushed to the Heavenly Palace in the center of the third level of the chessboard.

The third level of this chessboard is somewhat different from the irregular landforms of the first two levels. From below the eight peaks, you can only see a corner of the plane, but when you look at it, you can see strange peaks standing up, as if you cut through the sky. Below the strange peaks, there is a lush and strange forest. At the center, a towering black palace is suspended in the air, higher than the strange peaks.

The black palace was faintly in the shape of a tripod, and it seemed to be a large seal, which suppressed the entire chessboard. Its power reached the sky and the earth.

"Is that the Heavenly Palace? It's really scary!"

Meng Xuan accelerated his pace and rushed towards the palace. The third chessboard was smaller, about three thousand miles long. Although he could not control the wind, with Meng Xuan's cultivation, he developed his body skills and his speed was not slow. It took about half a day to reach a place more than ten miles away from the Black Palace. At this time, looking at the palace again was even more scary.

From a distance, I felt that the palace was only a hundred feet high, not much different from the Fuzhao Hall in the Holy Land of the East China Sea. However, as the distance got closer, Meng Xuan became more and more surprised. The palace was actually a thousand feet high, as huge as the sky, hanging in the air, suppressing the entire chessboard. The amazing visual impact was not something that could be described in just one or two words.

There was no spiritual light floating in the palace, nor any strange runes, but it was too big. In front of it, people were smaller than ants. This size of size gave people an indescribable sense of depression.

Below the palace, there are intertwined magic circles, isolating the road through the palace.

If you want to enter the palace, you have to break the formation and enter.

Meng Xuan observed for a while, but saw that the magic array was complex and mysterious, strange and inexplicable, but it could not be broken by his own level.

At this moment, he sensed that a qi was floating not far ahead, and knew that someone was breaking the formation in that direction, so he rushed over quickly. When he came closer, he saw a mountain of rocks here. There were more than a dozen monks gathered at the foot of the mountain, each wearing various magic robes. Judging from the color and style, it was the costumes of the six disciples of the immortal sect. They were gathering the strength of everyone to break the magic genre.

On several peaks on the rocky mountain, six young people with extraordinary auras were sitting cross-legged, guarding one side.

Judging from their clothes, they are the leaders of the disciples who entered the chessboard this time by the six immortal sects. If Changsheng Jianbai, Ran Xingzi, Qiu Huangli and others were not dead, they would probably be one of the members who were sitting in that position at that time. However, these three people were killed by themselves, which led to the other three people taking their place and becoming the leaders of the disciples who entered the chessboard this time.

But from the perspective of qi, the three people have not weak cultivation, which shows that the six immortal sects are indeed amazing.

Changsheng Jianbai and others all have the title of the first person in the True Spirit Realm, but at this time the three new disciples and leaders were actually all at the peak of the Ninth Level of True Qi, and they were not weaker than Changsheng Jianbai, Qiu Huangli and others.

But I think so, after entering the chessboard, there were spiritual medicines everywhere and opportunities everywhere. Even when these disciples were in the sect, they were a little weaker than the Changsheng Jianbai and others. During the period when entering the chessboard, they must have made up for their lack of strength and their cultivation level increased greatly.

"Um?"

Meng Xuan came quietly and closed his energy. However, he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived near Luanshi Mountain, he was sensed by Yin Qi, the leader of the disciple of the Nine Palace Immortal Sect. He glanced over and saw Meng Xuan's white hair, and was slightly stunned.

"Who is that gray-haired person?"

Yin Qi seemed to recognize Meng Xuan, but he was a little confused.

"That's... Meng Xuan of Tianchi, I once saw him in the Fairy Tower, how did he turn into white hair?"

The leader of the disciple of Lingxiao Immortal Sect, his eyes cold and he recognized Meng Xuan.

"It's him, huh, he is young, but his breath is weak and his energy is insufficient. He looks like an old man, and he doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legendary one. Friends, let's take action together, how about killing this guy?"

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Yin Qi, the leader of the disciple of the Nine Palace Immortal Sect, and he said in a cold voice.

"I agree. I originally planned to go to the outside of the chessboard to find him, but he didn't expect that he came to the door by himself!"

Leng Ruosenran, the disciple leader of Lingxiao Immortal Sect, spoke without hiding his murderous intent at all.

"If you want to do something, you can move, but don't count me!"

At this moment, Ziwei's disciple leader Mo Sung spoke softly, looking uninterested.

But in his heart, there were waves of waves, scolding Meng Xuan.

Three days ago, he met Meng Xuan and wanted to secretly disclose some information to Meng Xuan so that he could cause more trouble for Qu Mobai and others and relieve his pressure. Moreover, he also wanted to see Meng Xuan's strength. If it was indeed as high as the rumors, he would suggest that he entered the Heavenly Palace, use the information he had to grasp him, serve him, and find opportunities to seize some opportunities.

He had no choice. Because of Qu Mobai's relationship, the disciples and leaders of the other five immortal sects were quite in harmony with him. If they really saw something in the Heavenly Palace, they would definitely exclude him.

However, what he didn't expect was that Meng Xuan was so cruel that he was careless and even thought to himself.

In the past three days, Mo Tong had taken various spiritual pills and forced it to be resolved with true qi. In the end, he found that it was useless. After taking the spiritual medicine, the true qi grew, and the disease also grew. If it was forced to be resolved with true qi, it would tend to nourish the disease and make it stronger. He was so scared that he immediately stopped and did not dare to refine it with true qi anymore. He could only accept his fate for the time being.

He was really unhappy when he wanted to take control of Meng Xuan, but Meng Xuan used it as a pawn.

Of course, he is unhappy and he will still speak when it's time to help.

After hearing this, Yin Qi sneered: "Senior Brother Mo, we said when we formed an alliance. We must advance and retreat together in the chessboard!"

Mo Tong smiled coldly, gave Yin Qi a blank look, and said lightly: "I said it, but we also said that advancing and retreating together refers to the opportunity in the chessboard, but not personal hatred. The true teaching of Tianchi did not hinder us from seeking opportunities. Even if we cannot be considered an opponent of our six great immortal sect alliances, even if you want to kill him, it is still a personal hatred. It is best to solve it personally!"

"you……"

Yin Qi was furious.

"Hehe, my thoughts are the same as Senior Brother Mo..."

Xiao Ling from the Daluo Immortal Sect suddenly interrupted and sneered: "You must know that Qiu Huangli and I have always been in a disagreement. Sooner or later, there will be a death battle. Senior Brother Meng from Tianchi killed him. I am actually very happy and even want to make friends with him. Of course, we are an alliance now, so take care of your emotions. I will not make friends with him, but I will not take action!"

"You two...hum!"

Leng Ruo and Yin Qi were furious, but they couldn't do anything to Mo Tong and Xiao Lingmu, but they were so angry that they were filled with anger.

"Junior Sister Yan Qiaoqiao, where are you?"

Leng Ruo frowned and looked at the female disciple of Taiyi Immortal Sect, wanting to form another alliance.

The woman was about ten years old and was born like a clear smoke and water. She was pure and elegant. Her black hair was not tied up like an ordinary woman. Instead, she used a white towel to tie it loosely, hanging on her shoulders, soft and charming.

When she heard Leng Ruo ask herself, she laughed and said, "Don't ask me, brothers, some are resentful and some are resentful with the True Heavenly Chi, but this is the first time I have seen him. There is no resentment or resentment, and there is no reason to do it, right?"

After hearing what she said, Leng Ruo and Yin Qi were very disappointed. Unexpectedly, these people would react like this.

However, they still received a last glimmer of hope and looked over to Qu Mobai, the leader of the Beidou Immortal Sect.
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