nine coffins

Chapter 46
Rather than harming Luoyunya, he would rather harm the fifteen elites of Beihan fixed cultivation, just to keep Amu safe, the price is really too high.

But Tie Yun just thought about it, Mei Wangnan and Bing Fairy didn't raise any objections, so naturally he wouldn't talk too much.

Moreover, Han Qianli and the four of them came together, and most likely they had already made a fuss about it before.

Tie Yun retreated to the side, and now that the suzerain is here in person, his burden is suddenly relieved.

As soon as Han Qianli arrived, Luoyunya's atmosphere suddenly became more dignified, and there was no sound for a while.Zhao Xian and Li Tong and others dared not speak, even dared not lift their heads, they could only mutter in their hearts.

Han Qianli stared at the Tianzihao cave, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but gradually three crystal-clear and shining things that looked like huge snowflakes flew up and down around Han Qianli, and they were covered by dao guanghua.

"Different phases of the Holy Spirit!" "Blade of Snow!"

The cultivator who knew Han Qianli's different phases was at least a cultivator at Tie Yun's level in Beihan, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

Among the practitioners born in the Northern Cold Sect, Han Qianli is the only monk of the Holy Spirit, and this abnormal appearance of the Holy Spirit is a unique characteristic of monks above the elementary level of the Holy Spirit.

Normally, when the spiritual power is not used, the abnormality will not appear, but once the spiritual power in the body is stimulated, the abnormality will accompany it.

And Han Qianli's abnormality is different, because he condensed his abnormality into his natal magic weapon, named Snow Blade.

Although this snow blade is only a high-level spirit treasure, it is by no means inferior to a low-level soul treasure. It has both offensive and defensive capabilities and endless mysteries. It is Han Qianli's most proud magic weapon, and he never shows it easily.

At this time, Luoyunya's disciples can be regarded as having opened their eyes, and they can see the power of the Holy Spirit and the extraordinary display for the first time.

The disciples at the beginner level can't help but retreat nearly a hundred feet backwards automatically, and even the disciples of the fixed cultivation level retreat more than ten feet.

Around Han Qianli, there are only seven people, the head elder of the three peaks, Tie Yun, and two other disciples who are going to practice intermediate Dzogchen.

The huge Luoyunya was so silent that it was eerily quiet.

Time was still passing, and an hour was about to pass. Han Qianli narrowed his eyes slightly, and the snow blade seemed to be flying even faster.

Mei Wangnan and Bingxianzi stared at the Herringbone Cave and Dingxiu No. [-] Cave respectively, ready to use secret methods to inform Mei Lingfeng and Han Bingyi inside.

The disciples of fixed cultivation are not like Amu in retreat, but they can communicate with secret methods, but generally they will not disturb them easily.

It will be an hour soon, nine days and nine nights, this last hour is the limit of Han Qianli's waiting.

The sun was sinking to the west, and everyone in Luoyunya felt the chill getting heavier. It turned out that Hanqianli was the center, but the Luoyun was full of cold fog or drifting away.

All Beihan's disciples held their breath, was the Beihan Sect Master, the supreme master of the first level of Lingsheng, about to make a move?
Subconsciously, almost all Beihan disciples wanted to see the demeanor of Lingsheng's junior monks.

The first stage of the Holy Spirit is so powerful that it is said that they have the power to move mountains and fill the sea, but these Beihan disciples have never seen Han Qianli make a move.Because there are too few opponents worthy of Han Qianli's shot.

For the monks who practiced the realm, the monks of the Holy Spirit were like gods.

The air seemed to freeze, the tense atmosphere almost made people dizzy, and everyone was giving orders in the cold.

Afterwards, [-] monks from the fixed cultivation world left the customs, and the four great monks in the spiritual realm immediately displayed their supernatural power.

But at this moment when swords were drawn, the entrance barrier of Tianzihao Cave Mansion suddenly lit up, a black light flashed, and a figure flew out from inside, but it shook slightly.

"Amu!" People who knew Amu exclaimed almost at the same time.

That figure was exactly Amu flying out of the cave mansion driving the Tianxuan flying saucer.

"Amu—" Han Qianli showed joy, the cold fog cleared away, and went straight to Amu.

"Huh?" Amu was still in the white robe that had just been repaired, but a black light flashed in his eyes, and his expression was quite tired.

"Amu, are you okay? Nine days and nine nights, immortal roots—" Han Qianli had just asked Amu half a sentence, but his divine sense swept over Amu's body, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

Mei Wangnan, Bai Yifeng and the others who followed Han Qianli immediately changed their complexions after a sweep of their consciousness.

Naturally seeing the expressions of the crowd, Amu couldn't help turning pale, and said in a deep voice: "Amu, I have failed everyone's high expectations and failed to raise the immortal root!"

"Raising fairy roots failed!"

"Failed!"

Although Amu's words were not loud, they were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, shaking the heads of everyone in Beihan, and like a black whirlwind blowing across Beihan's sky,

Almost everyone thought they heard it wrong.

How can it be?From Han Qianli to Xiaoxiu Tong in the Northern Cold Sect, no one thought that Amu would fail the immortal root.

From the time when Amu joined the Beihan Sect and refused to be Han Qianli's direct disciple in the Beihan Great Hall, Amu played the third-level beginner cultivator, retreated to the middle-level cultivation, and easily entered Luoyunya Tianzihao Cave Mansion. A month's impact on the final product has brought too much inconceivability to the Northern Cold School. Amu is almost recognized by the Northern Cold School as a rare talent in ten thousand years.

How could such Amu fail to grow roots?
"Impossible!" Li Shui in the distance was the first to not believe it.

"Yes, it's impossible!" Some Beihan disciples who usually admired Amu also said.

"Yes, it's impossible!" There were more and more doubting voices, converging into waves of voices.

Hearing these voices, Amu smiled miserably, then clasped his fists around and said, "I disappoint everyone, I, Amu, did not raise immortal roots! This statement is absolutely not false!"

Han Qianli and other high-ranking monks, with a sweep of their spiritual consciousness, knew that the Immortal Root of Amu had not yet been achieved, because there was no fluctuation in cultivation power.Not only that, but the sense of overflowing aura that can be felt in Amu's body has almost disappeared and become negligible.

After nine days and nine nights, was his cultivation level knocked down by Tianzihao Dongfu?But Akimoto is a mortal.

The Northern Cold Sect, the three great immortal sects of the Northern Wilderness.They mobilized the crowd, and they guarded it for nine days and nine nights. It turned out to be such a result. Except for Han Qianli, almost everyone was extremely upset, and even Tie Yun frowned.

This is almost a joke, using the two elders of the Northern Cold Sect and more than a dozen fixed-cultivation disciples to set up the Xuanhan Great Formation, Tie Yun also has a Jiuyou Soul Chasing Pill in his arms, and the Northern Cold Sect Master and Sanfeng are the first to come and prepare to let all closed-up The fixed cultivator disciples of the death pass left the pass ahead of time, all of this was because they were afraid that there would be some accidents to this rare wizard in the Northern Cold.

Unexpectedly, Amu went out of the customs by himself, safe and sound, but it turned out to be the result of failure to raise roots.

This result was unacceptable even to those passing by to watch the excitement, let alone some disciples who had been busy for seven or eight days and nights.

"Hey! Ten thousand years of genius, but failed to cultivate! Inspiring teachers and mobilizing people, joke, joke!" At this moment, Zhao Xian was the first to mutter in a low voice.

But this sound was like a fuse, causing a chain reaction immediately.

"No, what's the matter? After waiting for several days, is this a monkey trick?"

"Shit genius!"

"I said earlier that he can't do it. It's because of the magic weapon. You see! He can't even grow celestial roots. Isn't it the same as that waste material from Lishui?"

"Ha ha!"

All of a sudden, there were bad noises.

The most poisonous thing in the world is a person's mouth. When someone fanned the flames, someone took advantage of the momentum.At this time, the senior officials of the Northern Cold Sect seemed to have no intention of stopping these disciples.

"Let's go! I'm going back to practice! I'm going to hit the fifth level of beginner cultivation!"

"Yes! Let's go, I also want to stabilize my Tier [-] cultivation, I wasted four or five days in vain! Let the trash go out."

Goodbye fluttering blue clothes, and some purple clothes, one by one Yufeng Yufeng, Zongjian Zongjian dissipated like wind and clouds.

Even those white-clothed cultivators shook their heads.

In the distance, there was only Lishui alone looking at Amu from a distance, his face was pale, but his expression was extremely firm, without the slightest intention of leaving.

And Amu's face was slightly pale, looking at the scattered crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Zhao Xian, and a black light flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.

"Amu, it's okay! There is still a chance!" Han Qianli forced a smile at Amu, then waved his hand, and said to the chief of the three peaks, the two elders Yun and Li, and the disciples who did not dare to leave on their own, " Let's go, everyone!"

The second half of Han Qianli's sentence was in a flat voice, but he could still hear the lack of interest in it.

These people were blocked in their hearts, somewhat dissatisfied with Amu, but they didn't dare to show their expressions in Han Qian's face. After hearing this, they naturally bowed and retreated, and flew away.

Among the three heads, Bai Yifeng is the most optimistic about Amu, otherwise he would not have given a treasure like the Tianxuan flying saucer to Amu, but at this time he was also quite disappointed and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.The first root cultivation failed, and Amu's fairy road can be said to be bleak.

So the three of them also left.

In the end only Tie Yun was left alone, Han Qianli said to Tie Yun: "Tie Yun, you go too, I have something to say to Amu!"

Tie Yun nodded, looked at Amu, then took out the Nine Nether Soul Chasing Pill from his bosom and handed it to Han Qianli, sighed deeply, didn't hide his deep disappointment, and walked away against the wind.

(End of this chapter)