Chapter 1132: Forgotten Dust Lake!
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"Good, Blue Heart......"
Ji Beiliang nodded, he has always been extremely satisfied with what his daughter does.
Ji Lanxin suddenly spoke: "By the way, father, that Neizong Feng fell into the dust, and he also took the initiative to ask to go to Forget Dust Lake!"
This time, the people who participated in the Forgotten Dust Lake were all some who had not advanced for many years of cultivation, or who had reached the limit of age. But Feng Luochen is young and talented, which attracted Ji Lanxin's attention.
Such people often have greater courage, and in order to improve themselves, it is normal to want to break into the lake of forgotten dust. Back then, his cultivation was no more than the Divine Mind Realm, but now it is estimated that it is also the Yuan Divine Realm, but he is a little overwhelmed!
Ji Beiliang opened his mouth, and then turned to ask: "Lan Xin, I have been in retreat for my father for so long, and I haven't had time to ask you, what about Gu Feng's news, can I investigate it?"
"Father, in the past ten years, I have investigated the entire sect up and down, and everyone has investigated, but I still haven't found out where Gu Feng is!"
When he heard the word 'Gu Feng', Ji Lanxin's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"It seems that he really hasn't come to the Northern Regions, for more than ten years, and he hasn't come to me for trouble, which is a little different from his personality!"
Ji Beiliang pondered in his heart, and then spoke: "It's okay, my father is now cultivating to enter, after the end of the Forgotten Dust Lake this time, my father's strength will reach a new height, and when the time comes, don't say that Gu Feng, who has not yet grown up, even if it is Gu Han, is not an opponent for his father!"
"Father, your cultivation is ......"
Hearing this, Ji Lanxin's eyes were full of surprise.
"I have obtained a creation for my father, and within a hundred years, I can reach the Great Perfection of Tianyang, and even the Thunder Tribulation in the future, but the ultimate achievement of being a father depends on your performance in the Forgotten Dust Lake this time!"
Ji Beiliang said, looking at the four demon guards on the side: "You follow Lan Xin, protect his safety, and obey his orders, I can help you change from ordinary beasts to big demons, and I can also kill you!"
"Yes, sir!"
The four demon guards nodded immediately.
When the Scarlet Boy created them, he gave them some memories, and they also knew that the cultivation of the person in front of them was far beyond their own.
"Father, this is ......"
Ji Lanxin was puzzled, he could feel that the aura on the bodies of these four demon clans was a peak existence among the half-step earth yin martial artists.
"These four demon guards, there should be no opponent under the fourth step, you bring it, this time, you need to find a thing at the core of the Forgotten Dust Lake, this thing is called the Forgotten Dust Bead, if you can find it, you can help your father become the emperor of the world in the future!"
Ji Beiliang spoke.
The four demon guards came to Ji Lanxin's side and stood respectfully on his left and right.
Ji Lanxin immediately looked confident: "Father, don't worry, there were originally six people in the Holy Pavilion, plus the child, there were seven half-step earth yin powerhouses, and now with the addition of these four demon guards, the task will definitely be completed!"
"There is another thing, that Yanmeng Zhou, hundreds of years ago, entered the Lake of Forgotten Dust, and now it is still unfinished, and in the eyes of the father, it is either dead or trapped in it. If you find him badly injured and trapped in it, you must find a way to kill him!"
Ji Beiliang's eyes were gloomy.
"The child knows!"
......
Forgotten Dust Lake.
Located at the top of Snow Fairy Mountain.
Xuexian Mountain, all around, was arranged in a large array before Yanmeng Zhou's retreat, and ordinary people couldn't get close to it at all.
In this way, if you want to enter the top of this Snow Fairy Mountain, you can't go from the bottom up, you can only go at a high altitude.
Xuexian Mountain, 3,000 zhang high.
At this moment, three thousand zhang in the sky, a group of warriors flew into the sky.
This group of warriors is strong, and the one at the forefront is Ji Lanxin.
Next to Ji Lanxin, on the left and right sides, are the wolf demon guard, the eagle demon guard, the python demon guard and the turtle demon guard.
After the four demon guards, there are six more people.
It is none other than the six powerhouses of the Holy Pavilion.
The bow is long broken, what is the word, the ice is reversed, Han Zhenyu, cold and free, and the frost and wind are hidden.
These six people, after all, were a group of inner sect martial artists, a total of two hundred and sixty-three people.
Gu Feng, just within these two hundred and sixty-three, although he has the name of Tianjiao, but today there are many Holy Pavilion powerhouses here, and no one pays attention to his light.
"Ji Beiliang, I underestimated you!"
A flash of light flashed in Gu Feng's eyes, looking at Ji Lanxin, who was surrounded by four demon guards.
"My lord, the situation has changed, these four demon guards came out of nowhere, and their strength is extremely close to the Earth Yin Realm!"
At this moment, the sound of the ice sky reverses sounded in Gu Feng's ears.
"Don't panic, act according to the original plan, these four demon guards can be left to be solved later!"
Gu Feng's voice responded flatly.
"Yes, sir!"
Bing Tian nodded here.
Beside him, there was a sturdy old man with a giant axe on his back, this sturdy old man was none other than the fifth strongest man in the Holy Pavilion, the original sect master of the Han Axe Sect of the First Rank Sect, Han Zhenyu.
"Brother Bing, no problem, right?"
Han Zhenyu was secretly transmitted to Bingtian, he naturally knew about this plan, and he was full of confidence, but he was a little worried because of the appearance of this demon guard.
"We have been forced to a desperate situation, at this time, we must not be afraid, otherwise we will not be able to get out of the Ice and Snow Saint Sect alive in the future!"
Beside Han Zhenyu, a cold middle-aged man with a long knife hanging horizontally from his waist said in a voice.
This person is the sixth of the Holy Pavilion, Leng Xiaoyao, who was originally the sect master of the Cold Sword Sect.
"That's right, Lao Tzu's cultivation has not advanced for many years, and now there is a trend of regression, if you don't resist this time, you will be drained by Jibei Liang in the future!"
A handsome man with a spear on his back spoke.
He is the seventh in the Holy Pavilion, and the frost and wind are hidden.
Once the suzerain of the Frost Spear Sect.
"You can rest assured, there are Feng Luochen's predecessors, this time we will undoubtedly win, Feng Luochen's predecessors' original cultivation, I'm afraid that in the Tianyang Realm, although he is injured now, as long as his injuries recover, he will be able to defeat Jibei Liang. โ
Bing Tianwei immediately spoke to several people.
Gu Feng has never told Bing Tianyi his true identity, only saying that he is recuperating from his injuries.
And in Bingtian Reverse Speculation, if there was no cultivation in the Tianyang Realm, how could he dare to go against Ji Beiliang.
Han Zhenyu and the others nodded one after another.
Although they don't know the true identity of this Feng Luochen, who it is, they know that they have no choice now, if they continue to be cowardly, sooner or later they will become the nourishment of Jibei Liang.
As for the secret transmission of a few people, others naturally do not know.
Yan He and Gong Changpo, as the descendants of the original Ji Beiliang, have a closer relationship with Ji Lanxin.
"Deputy Sect Master, the front is it!"
Yan He held a folding fan in his hand, looking like a scholar, and spoke to Ji Lanxin at this moment.
Ji Lanxin's eyes swept away, and in front of him was a place filled with white mist, and his eyes couldn't help but flash: "Forget the dust lake......"
(End of chapter)