Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C1159 The Extraterritorial Devil



C1159 The Extraterritorial Devil

Yang Xuan sat down on the ground and panted heavily. At this moment, the Spiritual Force in his body was empty. Even with the thickness of his Spiritual Force, he had used up all his strength just now.    

    

Of the Eighteen Forms of Seven Star Sword Spell, the first nine swords were mainly sword techniques. The last nine swords were mainly sword intent. This Heaven Splitting Style was the first sword technique of the Nine Swords of Sword Intent. However, it consumed more energy than the previous nine swords. This was also the reason why Yang Xuan was unable to use the nine sword intents before this. He had stepped into the Seventh Stage. Adding on the fact that the Spiritual Force of Absolute Beginning in his body had doubled the density of Yang Xuan's Spiritual Force, he was barely able to use it.    

    

If an ordinary person were to cultivate it, he would have to wait until he reached the Ninth Stage.    

    

Qiao Qianzhang's corpse fell to the ground. The organs in his body flowed out from his abdomen and fell to the ground. A strong smell of blood filled the air, filling everyone's nostrils.    

    

Lingzhong looked at the corpse on the ground, his expression changing constantly. Shen Changyang came to Qiao Qianzhang's side, patted his shoulder and said, "It's fine. You can't be blamed for this."    

    

Lingzhong looked up at Shen Changyang, but his face was full of guilt. He said, "Patriarch, this... If it wasn't for me, this wouldn't have happened."    

    

Shen Changyang still wanted to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, his face suddenly turned pale, and even his lips... There was not a trace of blood on them. He used his hand to cover his chest, and the expression on his face became extremely painful. Seeing Shen Changyang's appearance, Lingzhong hurriedly helped Shen Changyang up and asked nervously, "Patriarch, are you alright?"    

    

"I'm fine. I'm just a little exhausted." Shen Changyang waved his hand to calm Lingzhong down, but his tone was very weak.    

    

However, Lingzhong still looked anxious and said, "Patriarch, you are not in good health. You should not get involved in this kind of dangerous thing."    

    

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan recalled that Mu Tong had told him this before. The patriarch of Spirit Clan was seriously ill and there wasn't much time left for him to live. Therefore, the higher ups of Spirit Clan began to prepare to take over his position. Now, it seemed like Mu Tong's words weren't false. Otherwise, even if Qiao Qianzhang had become a monster, he would still be extremely powerful. Yang Xuan had witnessed Shen Changyang's strength before. He was at least at the Ninth Stage. How could he be injured after exchanging a few blows with Qiao Qianzhang?    

    

"Of course I know that my body isn't in good condition. That's why I have to do some things." Shen Changyang looked at Lingzhong with a serious expression, as if he had something important to say. Yang Xuan and Mu Tong looked at each other. What they were going to discuss next might be a secret of Spirit Country. It was not convenient for them to stay here.    

    

However, just as they were about to leave, they were stopped by Shen Changyang. "Don't leave yet. I will mention this matter in front of you. Naturally, I will tell you."    

    

"Give it to us?" Yang Xuan was stunned. He pointed at himself. He looked at Shen Changyang in confusion. He suddenly remembered that when he met Shen Changyang, Shen Changyang had said that he would help him recognize Qiao Qianzhang. Now, it seemed like this so-called true face was exactly what Yang Xuan had thought. It was different.    

    

Shen Changyang nodded and said to Yang Xuan, "Have you never thought about why Qiao Qianzhang would become like this? And why did he kidnap you and the man from the Spring God Spell? What is his purpose?"    

    

"What is it?" Yang Xuan's facial expression changed and became serious. He stared at Shen Changyang. Although Mu Tong was older, he was still much older than Shen Changyang. When Shen Changyang asked him to stay, he naturally wouldn't leave.    

    

"Cough cough... Cough cough... " Shen Changyang suddenly started coughing. A mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth. Seeing Shen Changyang's appearance, everyone began to worry again.    

    

"Patriarch, let's go back and recover first, then we can talk about it slowly." Lingzhong said to Shen Changyang anxiously, but Shen Changyang's attitude was very firm. He refused, "No, I don't have much time left. If we don't talk about it now... I'm afraid I won't have the chance to say it again."    

    

"Patriarch, let me help you take a look? Maybe it'll be better. " A woman's voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention. It turned out that it was Yuh Qingcheng who had left the prison cell. She walked over and heard everyone's conversation.    

    

Yuh Qingcheng saw Lingzhong looking at her strangely and said with a smile, "High Priest, the restriction you set up in the prison cell was set up with the Spiritual Force of Spring God. My cultivation method can naturally be easily unlocked."    

    

"You are the little girl who cultivated the Spring God Spell? That's good. I have been the disciple of the Spring God for my whole life. This is the first time I have come into contact with the power related to the Spring God. " When Shen Changyang saw Yuh Qingcheng, he endured the pain and smiled at her.    

    

Yuh Qingcheng nodded and went to Shen Changyang's side. She stretched out a delicate and fair palm that looked like it was carved from white jade and gently placed it on Shen Changyang's chest. Yuh Qingcheng closed her eyes and a ball of green light appeared in her palm. This green light was an extremely pure life force, and it was also the foundation of Spring God Spell cultivation. Although Yuh Qingcheng could not use it to treat people, it could be used to relieve injuries. It could also be used to recover physical strength and so on.    

    

Shen Changyang's originally pale face quickly became rosy, and his expression also became much more comfortable. Taking a deep breath, Shen Changyang began to cough violently. Lingzhong's expression suddenly became nervous, but Shen Changyang just waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem.    

    

A lump of thick phlegm was spat out by Shen Changyang. The thick phlegm even had dark purple blood traces in it.    

    

Only then did Shen Changyang stand up and said to Yuh Qingcheng, "Little girl, thanks to you, this old man's life can continue for a period of time."    

    

"It's okay. My master once told me to walk outside. If I can help others, then I can help if I can. Besides, the Spring God Spell that I cultivate belongs to the Spirit Clan. This is something that I should do. " Yuh Qingcheng smiled embarrassedly.    

    

Lingzhong heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Shen Changyang had recovered. "Patriarch, this place is in chaos. It's not a place for us to talk. Why don't we discuss this in the midst of getting lost?"    

    

"Alright." Shen Changyang nodded and did not reject the offer.    

    

After that, Lingzhong called a few novice priests from Priest's Hall to clean up the place and led the group to the top of Priest's Hall.    

    

There were many silence room in the Priest's Hall, which were left for the priests to use for their daily cultivation.    

    

Everyone chose a relatively spacious silence room and sat down after entering it. Shen Changyang cleared his throat and saw that everyone was looking at him. He said straightforwardly, "Do you all know that Qiao Qianzhang had colluded with a force called Heavenly Devil a long time ago?"    

    


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