Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 259 Underground Palace
"This is not leaving us a way out..." Standing in front of the ruins, Senior Sister Xuan sighed.

Gu Xinchan's expression was slightly serious, and she said to everyone: "Be careful, there may be an ambush ahead at any time!"

"It's okay to ambush, but I'm afraid they want to bury us directly..." Sister Xuan muttered in a low voice, making a bitter face at Jiang Qiongxing.

She is obviously not the only one who has this kind of worry. For the next journey, everyone can be said to be walking like flying, and they almost took out the flying magic weapon. They are afraid that they will be buried in it if they are a step too slow.

Jiang Qiongxing was being led to run wildly by senior sister Xuan, and said in a steady tone: "Don't be nervous, I don't think Kuangzheng will choose to use this method to deal with us."

"why?"

"Kangzheng acts in a high-profile way, and he hates the academy deeply. In all likelihood, he will choose to do it himself. The method of burying the enemy in the tunnel is highly effective against mortals, but for cultivators, it is nothing more than being trapped for a period of time, which does not meet Kuangzheng's requirements at all."

Senior Sister Xuan stared at her for a while, then sighed, "You really know them..."

Jiang Qiongxing smiled wryly.

After all, he is an unlucky guy who has been hunted down since his mortal days, so he can't understand it.

"Hey, it seems that the exit is almost here!"

The fastest-running disciple shouted in front, and after a while, everyone passed through a gate together, and the vision in front of them suddenly widened.

Before everyone could stand still and see what was on the other side of the door, countless attacks of various attributes attacked them from all directions.

Gu Xinchan raised her hand to pull off the hairpin on her head, and swiped forward.

A cyan light flew out, unfolding the barrier, enveloping her and all the disciples, blocking all the magic attacks.

The light of all kinds of spiritual power dissipated, and Jiang Qiongxing's sight passed through the barrier, and he saw dozens of immortal cultivators sitting or standing in the huge palace in front of him.

It was built like the palace of a mortal emperor, resplendent and magnificent, surrounded by sculptures of various colors, dozens of pillars coiled with sculptures of spirit beasts of various colors all the way to the top, supporting this huge underground palace.

Dozens of immortal cultivators held magical artifacts and surrounded Gu Xinchan and the others with staring eyes.

And behind them, there are more immortal cultivators standing. On the deepest high steps are three huge and exaggerated chairs, and three immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are sitting on them.

Oh wow.

Jiang Qiongxing's heart suddenly turned cold - she thought that the road in the middle would lead directly to the boss, but she didn't expect that she won the jackpot.

This place, this lineup, is the highlight at first glance!
Look at the pitiful dozen or so people on my side, and then look at the other side...

She sighed.

Gu Xinchan whispered: "Contact other people."

Wei Jinfeng immediately took out the communication talisman, and while under the protection of his master, he contacted the two Nascent Souls, Uncle Li Ming and Uncle Song.

"Everyone came from afar," at this time, a Nascent Soul young man sitting on a high throne spoke slowly, "This deity should go out to meet him in person, but something delayed me, did I expect that there are only so few people left?"

Gu Xinchan didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so she didn't speak.

A caring subordinate will not embarrass the boss, and soon someone replied: "Mr. Sun Zhangzun, they are divided into three teams, and the others went the other two ways."

Sun Zhang!

Gu Xinchan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Is this person the leader of the correction that those captives said?
It seems that I really chose the right one.

Sun Zhang said: "The other two paths? Hehe, then they will suffer a lot."

At this time, Wei Jinfeng approached Gu Xinchan from behind, and said in a low voice, "Master, Uncle Li Ming and Uncle Song cannot be contacted."

"It seems that you can't rely on other people. Pay attention to your safety. If you can't beat them, find a way to escape." Gu Xinchan said.

As expected, her bad premonition came true. The news of today's surprise attack leaked out. Kuangzheng had already prepared for it, and came up with a trick.

Jiang Qiongxing pretended to be relaxed and said: "It doesn't mean which side has the most people, it must win. We are disciples of Tanyan Academy, can we lose to this group of mobs? Even if they have similar cultivation levels, they are not our opponents!"

As soon as these words came out, the morale of the crowd really rose, but correspondingly, more than a dozen hostile gazes from nearby converged on Jiang Qiongxing.

Her mouth was full of hatred.

A Jindan cultivator standing outside the barrier looked at her and sneered, "Okay, then let us see how powerful the so-called disciples of Tanyan Academy are!"

"My lord! Don't waste any more time with them! Do it!" Another man shouted.

Sun Zhang laughed loudly, jumped up, flew up from the high throne, and slapped Gu Xinchan with his palm.

At the same time, Nascent Soul Stage who was sitting on the other two thrones also attacked Gu Xinchan at the same time.

There is no shame in bullying the less.

Under the siege of the three Nascent Souls, the hairpin in Gu Xinchan's hand instantly broke into several pieces, and the barrier shattered in response.

However, Jiang Qiongxing and the others had been prepared for a long time, and they took out their magic weapons one after another, and faced the Jindan stage immortal cultivators around them.

All of a sudden, countless magic spells erupted in the magnificent hall, and the strong light formed by simultaneous activation and convergence illuminated the surrounding sculptures in every detail.

Just after the fight, Jiang Qiongxing realized that what he expected was right.

This group of Jindan stage just looked at bluffing people, whether it was spell moves or experience in dealing with enemies, they were almost the same as low-level immortal cultivators. To put it bluntly, it was just that the power of the spells used was stronger than those of the foundation establishment stage.

But whether a fireball is as big as a watermelon or as big as a washbasin, there is actually no difference in essence.

She was not the only one who realized this problem. Wei Jinfeng took advantage of the gap to mutter to her: "These people fight like a primordial spirit in the foundation building or Qi refining stage, and they are forced into the shell of the Jindan stage. It's really strange."

Take home?

Jiang Qiongxing thought of the layers of corpses in the yard for a moment.

No, it is impossible to seize the house, not to mention that it is impossible for a low-level immortal cultivator to seize a high-level immortal cultivator. The strength of the two parties' spiritual consciousness is not of the same order.

She threw out a handful of talismans, and amidst a series of explosions and screams, she used a short knife to kill the group of righteous villains whose hands were stained with countless blood one by one.

When the fight here was in full swing, fellow students on the other two roads were not idle.

They too were in danger.

Uncle Song looked at the huge and ferocious monster in front of him, guarding his disciples behind him, and secretly sighed: "I thought this road was not so dangerous, but I didn't expect to enter the monster circle."

Senior Brother Bao's eyes were sharp, and he saw the bones piled up under the monster beast at a glance: "It's a human, they actually used living people to feed the monster beast!"

(End of this chapter)