C9 Wu Sheng the Arhat

Is this a cemetery or a palace ruin? Ying pursed his lips and remained silent. In his opinion, the danger of the Observation Tomb had increased by another level.

"Roar!"

"Isn't this the saintess of Hundred Flower Sect, Liu Xu Er? Even she was alarmed?"

Outside the Observation Tomb, a small rogue cultivator was talking. His eyes were fixed on a certain area, and his eyes were filled with greed.

That was the encampment of the Hundred Flower Sect, one of the three major sects. They were wearing purple clothes, and they looked enchanting and beautiful. Every frown and smile on their faces was filled with a supreme temptation.

There was only one exception. She had a tall figure, and her long hair reached her waist like a waterfall. Her face was covered by a veil, and her white palace dress seemed to have added a layer of holy light to her.

She stood quietly in the Hundred Flower Sect's encampment, looking at another place. Her eyes were filled with coldness.

The better location outside the Observation Tomb was occupied by the major powers of Canglan Territory. The rogue cultivators and small powers could only hide in a corner.

They were trying to find a place to lean on.

The Observation Tomb was too dangerous. After ten years of analysis, the major powers of the five dynasties, three sects, and the ten great families had a certain understanding of the Observation Tomb.

Those who came later knew only a little about the Observation Tomb. They could only find powerful allies, and only then could they walk to the end.

Ying Zui and Xilai Pangpang went to the rogue cultivators' camp. Ying Zui wanted to recruit some rogue cultivators to form a team. This was extremely important to his future development.

"Fatty, you aren't going to the Xilai aristocratic family's base?" Ying Zui asked curiously.

He looked at the scene from afar. There were many people in the crowd, and they were all divided into different factions. He didn't understand why the only son of the Xilai aristocratic family, Xilai Pangpang, wasn't going to the Xilai aristocratic family's encampment!

Xilai Pangpang smiled awkwardly and said, "The old man told me that the Xilai aristocratic family wouldn't get involved in this mess. I came here on my own accord!"

"Haha, the old man is open-minded!" Ying Zui sighed and said.

Ying Zui had a deep understanding of how muddy the water in South-sky Mountain Range was. The village a hundred miles away from the mountain was accidentally discovered, and the Donglin Temple was flattened.

It could be seen that these major powers couldn't tolerate any variables in their eyes. Unfortunately, the appearance of the Observation Tomb had shaken the entire Canglan Territory, causing them to panic for a moment. This was the reason why it had attracted their attention...

Ying Zui and Xilai Pangpang walked side by side, their minds sinking. It had been so long, and they still hadn't received any news about Wang Wenzhong. Moreover, they didn't know when Hu Tianyang would be able to catch up to them.

A month ago, Hu Tianyang told him that his legs needed to be nourished for two to three days. However, he had been injured for nearly ten years, and the blood and Qi in his legs had deteriorated. Was two to three days really enough?

He was too mysterious, and he was calculating step by step. Ying Zui felt a trace of pressure in his heart.

The gathering places of the various major powers were very far away, and they were extremely wary of each other.

Ying Zui's senses were scanning the surroundings, and he was searching for the encampment of Donglin Temple. He wanted to see if Wang Wenzhong had been captured or not.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that the encampment of Donglin Temple was extremely far away, and it wasn't within his divine sense.

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Ying Zui's mind, and he asked, "Fatty, how much do you know about Donglin Temple?"

Xilai Pangpang looked at Ying Zui, and said with fear, "Very strong. The number one sect below the three sects, and they have formed an alliance with the Great Yan. Both sides are mutually beneficial to each other!"

"En!" Ying Zui nodded.

Xilai Pangpang was still worried and said, "It's best not to provoke the Donglin Temple. The Arhat of their generation is very strong, and very scary. It can be ranked in the top ten of the prodigy roll!"

Don't provoke them?

Hehe!

Ying Zui had an evil smile on his face. He was a general whose heart was shining on the bright moon, but the bright moon was shining on the ditches. It wasn't that he wanted to provoke them, but that they forced him to do so!

"What is the Prodigy Roll?" Ying Zui frowned and asked.

Xilai Pangpang tidied his clothes and said proudly, "The prodigy roll includes all the geniuses in Canglan Territory who are not older than thirty years old. The top one hundred are called prodigies. The top ten are called the heavens, and the top ten are almost occupied by first-rate powers. As for a second-rate sect in the Donglin Temple, the Arhat can be ranked in the top ten. Tell me how terrifying it is! "

Ying Zui curled his lips and said in disbelief, "You can't be one of the top ten geniuses, right?"

Xilai Pangpang shook his head sadly and said with disappointment, "How is that possible? All of the top ten geniuses have entered the Spirit Opening Stage Realm, and they are the best of the best among the Opening Spirits!"

"Then what's your rank?" Ying Zui patted Xilai Pangpang's shoulder to comfort him, as if he was taking pleasure in his misfortune.

"Go!"

"Thirty-five of them!" Xilai Pangpang knocked Ying Zui's hand away and replied snappily.

"Gengci, ahhhh!" Ying Zui burst into laughter.

"This really is a big world, the Prodigy Roll!" Ying Zui sighed as the sense of urgency in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

"Right, Fatty, you said that this generation's Arhat is terrifying?" Ying Zui said faintly.

Xilai Pangpang nodded and said, "This generation's Arhat's name is Wusheng. It was born with six rings and scars. When it was born, it washed away all seven emotions and six desires in its mother's womb. It was born with the ability to speak. Wusheng was named by himself!"

"He was called the Heaven Stabilizing Arhat by Donglin Temple. He was indifferent and indifferent to everything. He ignored the laws of Donglin Temple and treated mortals like grass!"

"Lifeless Arhat?"

"The living must first have a life, and then say that there is no life. He did not give birth to his own life, so his name is no life! "

"You want to live forever? What a good Lifeless Arhat!"

Ying Zui sucked in a breath of cold air and murmured.

Xilai Pangpang slapped his head and said excitedly, "Brother, the Arhat is ranked seventh on the Prodigy Roll, and its strength is around the eighth level of the Spirit Opening Realm. After opening no less than 320 acupuncture points, it will be able to fly after opening the foot acupuncture points. Remember, remember! "

As the two of them conversed, they had already arrived at the rogue cultivator encampment. The rogue cultivators were stunned by Xilai Pangpang's words and instantly regarded him as an expert.

Ying Zui found a spacious place and sat on the ground, digesting everything that Xilai Pangpang had told them today.

The Prodigy Roll, opening the spirit, opening the acupoints, and flying in the sky. Ying Zui had already made a certain plan for the Canglan Territory, and his path of cultivation was gradually becoming clearer and clearer.

As long as he could find a cultivation technique that suited him, and use his strong body as a catalyst, his cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he would be able to rush straight to the Prodigy Roll.

Xi Lang's fat body was naturally born with glory, and he instantly blended in with the group of rogue cultivators. For a moment, the rogue cultivators' encampment was filled with noise.

"Big brother, tell us about these powers, in case we accidentally provoke people we shouldn't provoke!" A rough man in his thirties or forties said in a low voice.

Xilai Pangpang nodded his head in enjoyment, indicating that the man's words were very pleasant to hear.

"Hey, you have been here for a while. You must have heard a lot about the major powers!"

"In fact, the most terrifying of all these major powers is the Great Yan Dynasty and the Donglin Temple's alliance!"

"The Great Yan's leader this time is the First Prince, Murong Qianqiu. I won't say much about their character. They came from the west, so they must have occupied the western territory!"

"The territory under the Great Yan belongs to the Hundred Flower Sect. Although the Hundred Flower Sect only has a few females, they have befriended many men. You all know the details!" Xilai Pangpang said with a wicked smile, signaling everyone to look at the encampment of the Hundred Flower Sect.

"Haha, big brother is also a wise man!"

"Not really, what an enchanting little lady! If only..."

"Cough cough. Be careful of your words!"