Xiandao Tianfei

Chapter 48 Luo Sheng comes out of seclusion
The patrolman turned around and saw an immortal old man standing behind him. He was so surprised that he stood up and saluted: "Master, why are you here?"

The ancestor of the Mo family waved his sleeves, and a large pile of spiritual jade fell on the ground: "This old man wants to go to Tianshui City, so please patrol it for convenience."

"Master, what a coincidence."

The patrolman glanced at the pile of spiritual jades, and even shook his head with an apologetic smile: "That day, for some reason, the Zizhen in Shuicheng suddenly lost touch with me..."

"call."

Before he finished speaking, the old man's figure had disappeared.

Soon after, the patriarch of the Mo family arrived at Jiumiao Palace.

As he walked inside, he shouted loudly: "Master of the country! My old minister suddenly came to the south and asked to see you for something important!"

"Uncle, please stop."

Just when he was about to enter the imperial palace, a young man wearing a bright yellow robe and an arrogant expression came out. He was the grandson of the Thirteenth Emperor.

I saw him saying proudly: "The king is in seclusion, no disturbance. I have ordered my grandson not to see any guests!"

"Is this the Thirteenth Emperor's grandson who has become famous recently?"

The ancestor of the sudden family paused and patiently held up his hands, "I do have something important to report, so please make it easier for me."

"Oh? Something important?"

"In the whole world, there is nothing but the king's land; on the shore of the land, there is nothing but the king's ministers." The thirteenth emperor's grandson rolled his eyelids and said slowly and calmly: "No matter how big the matter is, how can it be compared to the retreat of the king?"

"You junior! Get out of the way!"

Before the ancestor of the Su family could speak, an angry shout suddenly erupted.

There was a sound of flapping wings in mid-air, and a sturdy old man with blue eyes and purple beard jumped down from the flying monster and said angrily: "Ignorant boy! A large defensive formation in southern Xinjiang was destroyed for no reason. It must be a great wasteland." The demon is a disaster!"

"What? The city defense formation was broken?"

Hearing this, the ancestor of the sudden family grabbed him by the collar and said anxiously: "Brother Zishan, what you just said is true?"

"Brother, how can I make such a big deal out of nothing?"

The ancestor of Zishan turned his head and glared at the thirteenth emperor's grandson, "You kid who doesn't understand current affairs, get out of here!"

"you……"

Being pointed at Zishan's nose and yelled at by the ancestor, the Thirteenth Emperor's grandson felt a sweet feeling in his chest and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He is narrow-minded and has a tendency to retaliate against others. How could he bear such bullying?He stiffly stiffened his neck and hummed: "It's just a small city, so what if it is robbed? How can it compare to the cultivation of the king?"

"Go away!"

The ancestor of Zishan had a hot temper and slapped him away, shouting: "Master of the country! Zishan Minglie and Sui Yannan are asking for an audience! I have something important to report!"

Under the infusion of the spiritual power of the innate fourth-layer realm, the voice rolled like thunder, resounding every corner of the palace.

After a moment, another energetic voice rang out: "My two princes, what is so important that you have to make a noise in this palace?"

In a blink of an eye, suddenly, a majestic and imposing old man in black has stood in front of him.

He glanced at the grandson of the thirteen emperors who was slapped aside, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Zi Shan, what do you mean by this? Why are you arguing with the younger generation?"

The ancestor of Zishan was too lazy to argue, and said urgently: "Master, the formation of Tianshui City in southern Xinjiang was broken for no reason! I'm afraid it's a demonic disaster!"

"Ok?"

The Lord of Jiumiao frowned when he heard the words, "Monster disaster? The southern border has been peaceful for many years, why is there suddenly a demon disaster?"

"My lord, this matter is absolutely true!"

"That day in Shuicheng, I, a junior of the Sui clan, was in charge." The ancestor of the Suo clan took a step forward and handed over his hand: "I have received the summons, and this matter is indeed true!"

"Before coming to the palace, I went to the Small Movement Dao Formation. But I didn't expect it was too late. The formation has been destroyed!"

"What? That demon scorpion in Dahuang Yaoze is so bold?"

The Lord of Jiu Miao raised his eyebrows and anger surged on his face, "Thirteen, hurry up and notify the two princes and ask them to investigate this matter quickly and thoroughly!"

"Yes, Lord."

The Thirteenth Emperor's grandson jumped up, covered his face, and responded respectfully.Facing the Lord of Jiu Miao, he was very well-behaved, lest he did anything poorly.

"Zhenshi, Zishanshi... Humph!"

"Just wait... When I achieve my magic, I will definitely trample all of you under my feet!" He gave one last look with hatred, turned around and left.

"My two princes, there is no need to panic."

The Lord of Jiu Miao waved his hand, and a round halo appeared in the air.This is a spell called "Round Light Mirror", which can see the scene thousands of miles away. Only earth immortals can cast it.

"Let's take a look first... what happened to Shuicheng that day."

*
Tianshui City.

Demonic beasts are raging, and it is a hell of Shura.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

"Ah! No, no, don't eat me!" a little girl screamed.

"No! How could this happen!" A young man in the acquired third level realm held a long knife, his face full of tears, "I have just joined the Tianshui Army reserve force, and I haven't let my mother live a good life yet! How can I... how can I die? "

……

Facing the ferocious innate monsters, mortals have no ability to resist at all.They were so frightened that they fled in all directions, and the entire Tianshui City became a complete hell on earth.

*
Tianshuihou Mansion, in the quiet room.

"Formless, shadowless..."

Luo Sheng closed his eyes and flicked his fingers in the air, experimenting with various sword moves.Judging from her aura, she had reached the third level of innate realm.

"This style finally looks like something." Luo Sheng opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips.

13 years.

In the past 13 years, her highest achievement is neither the cultivation of the third level of innate realm nor the two magical powers of "Qingluan Wings" and "Nine Source Divine Art", but this swordsmanship!
This sword condensed her feelings from past and present lives.Being unpredictable is an absolute trump card.

"After being promoted to the third level of innate realm, it's time for me to try practicing the "Nine Source Divine Art"."

"Now, I have mastered the realm of the three realms." Luo Sheng thought to himself, "'Frost Snow', 'Qingfeng', 'Rain Rain'... Well, the first two have been successfully integrated into the Nine Source Divine Art, leaving only water. I haven’t fully understood the ‘Weak Water Sword Domain’ of this lineage yet.”

"call."

She took a deep breath and planned to practice her magical powers: "Let's get started."

"Miss, ma'am!"

At this moment, Aunt Qing's anxious voice suddenly sounded, "Miss, can you hear me? Run away! Run away quickly!"

"Huh? Aunt Qing?"

Luo Sheng was startled and quickly opened the door and walked out: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Miss, run away!"

"It's over...it's all over! The city defense formation has been broken! Thousands of innate demons have come in!"

Aunt Qing grabbed her hand and said incoherently: "You have practiced "Qingluan Wings" and are fast. Run for your life!"

"Demon disaster?"

Luo Sheng's pupils shrank.

She had read relevant records in the library of the Hou Mansion.Over the past hundreds of years, disasters have broken out in the Great Wilderness Demon Ze on several occasions, each time causing countless deaths and injuries to mortals and causing tragedy all over the land.

It wasn't until the Zishan clan and the Su clan spent a lot of money to build cities and set up magic formations that southern Xinjiang truly stabilized.The big monsters are afraid and don't dare to cause trouble any more.

(End of this chapter)