Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Chapter 1433 Chaos in the Rear



Luo Lishang, Luo Xingyu and others' faces changed drastically when they heard this.

Because the prince had not yet woken up, they assigned a team of monks to stay in the base and act as guards for the prince before leaving.

Although these people are quite strong, they are definitely not able to fight against Luo Shanhu's entire force.

"Damn it! When Luo Ziyan and the others came just now, we didn't see Luo Shanhu and his group. We should have been alert!"

Min Chengjian and the other protectors gnashed their teeth and wished they could tear Luo Shanhu into pieces.

The reason why the princes and princesses who followed them placed their bets on Zhou Yiqiao and others was because the crown prince and Zhou Yiqiao and others were one and the same.

If the prince really met with an accident, then all their plans and efforts would be wasted. What was the point of helping Zhou Yiqiao and others bleed like this?

Seeing that people were making moves, Luo Lishang made a prompt decision and summoned a flying magic weapon that looked like a carriage and sent Zhou Yiqiao into the magic weapon.

"Let's go, we will return to our base immediately and rescue His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Upon seeing this, the monks did not dare to delay and boarded their flying magic weapons and quickly chased after them.

Everyone was extremely anxious and almost pushed the speed of the flying magic tools to the limit.

In a few breaths, they crossed the war-torn area and returned to the secret camp built by Luo Xingyu.

When everyone arrived, the giant stone formation in front of the camp had been destroyed into pieces, and the originally solid defense now seemed fragile.

The traces of battle and blood everywhere indicated that a fierce battle had just taken place here.

Luo Lishang quickly released his spiritual sense, wanting to check the direction in which Luo Shanhu and others left. After a while, he opened his eyes finding nothing.

As expected, Luo Shanhu and the others were wearing magical weapons that concealed their spiritual pressure. Except for Zhou Yiqiao who could detect their whereabouts through the evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, it was difficult for others to track their specific location.

"What should we do? We can't just wait here."

Luo Xingyu said anxiously.

"Let me use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to find it."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice came from Luo Lishang's flying magic weapon, and then everyone saw Zhou Yiqiao walking out dragging his seriously injured body.

"Zhou Yiqiao, it's already this late and you're still trying to show off!"

Luo Lishang was furious when he saw that Zhou Yiqiao was clearly in danger, yet still wanted to forcibly activate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to help them find Crown Prince Luo Ang.

"I... can still hold on."

Zhou Yiqiao's lips were extremely pale, but he still looked up at Luo Lishang stubbornly, his eyes full of stubbornness.

The fact that he was so selfless while riding in the taxi was certainly not because he really wanted to protect the Daoist tradition of Daxuantian.

After fighting with Luo Ziyan and others, Zhou Yiqiao knew clearly that without a strong person to help him regulate the chaotic spiritual power in his body, it would be difficult for him to recover to his peak state, and even his current cultivation level of the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm would be difficult to maintain.

He is still willing to take action now, hoping to burn his boats and play a more critical role in this incident, win this game, and reverse his situation that has fallen to the bottom.

"Zhou Yiqiao, we don't need you to take risks for us, just take a good rest."

Luo Lishang wanted to persuade him again, but Zhou Yiqiao had already raised his hand to stop him. He sat cross-legged, ready to summon the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Luo Lishang was helpless. He glared at Zhou Yiqiao angrily and then stepped aside.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Yiqiao sat up straight with difficulty, took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm himself down.

"Hunyu, can you still hear my voice?"

Zhou Yiqiao looked inward at his body, ignoring the tangled dantian and meridians, and descended directly to the sky above the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the center of his sea of ​​consciousness, softly calling out the name of the soul of the instrument, Lingyu.

This was not the first time he had merged with the many dead souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Naturally, he knew that after the fusion, the living souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner would enter a period of weakness just like him.

As Hunyu is half of the life of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the leader of many dead souls, it is natural that he will suffer from more serious negative conditions, and it is reasonable for him to fall into a deep sleep.

But now everyone is waiting for him to break through. Zhou Yiqiao has no choice but to hope that after his soul and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner are completely integrated, he will be able to wake up from his slumber faster.

"Hunyu, I know you are tired, but we need your help."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice echoed in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he could feel that his consciousness was subtly resonating with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Hard work pays off. As Zhou Yiqiao called out, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner began to tremble slightly, finally responding to his call.

Wisps of black mist surged out from the banner and gradually condensed into a vague figure in Zhou Yiqiao's consciousness space.

The figure was almost transparent, and I was afraid that a gust of wind, no, a breath could blow it away.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Hunyu's voice came from this unclear figure, hoarse and tired.

"I need you to help me find Luo Qingwu and Luo Shanhu. They are bad for the prince."

Zhou Yiqiao didn't have time to be polite and directly stated his request.

Hun Yuben was extremely loyal to Zhou Yiqiao. After hearing his request, he agreed without any hesitation.

But at the same time, he also explained the consequences of doing so.

"Since it is the master's order, Hunyu has no reason to refuse. However, the master needs to know that after doing this, Hunyu and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner will need to sleep for a longer time."

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao curled his lips and jokingly said.

"It's okay. After this battle, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep for a while, so we can be considered companions then."

After hearing his words, Hunyu seemed to smile and then disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhou Yiqiao knew that the other party was preparing to squeeze out the last bit of potential of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to satisfy his demands.

At the same time, in the real space outside the sea of ​​consciousness, everyone once again saw the familiar black fog above Zhou Yiqiao's head.

The black fog hovered above Zhou Yiqiao's head for a long time, and finally gathered into nearly a hundred living souls in the realm of refining emptiness with great difficulty, spreading in all directions.

Everyone nervously stood by Zhou Yiqiao, waiting for the results of the search for the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

As time passed, everyone's heart was in their throat.

Finally, one of the living souls seemed to have discovered something, and its reflection in the sea of ​​consciousness let out a sharp howl.

Zhou Yiqiao's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"found it!"

His voice was unusually hoarse, as if he had run out of energy.

Luo Lishang and Luo Xingyu immediately surrounded him and asked anxiously.

"where is it?"

Zhou Yiqiao didn't say anything, but stood up with difficulty with the help of Luo Lishang and pointed in a direction.

Just as he was about to say something else, Luo Lishang blocked his mouth very forcefully this time.

"Don't talk yet. Take care of yourself. We will deal with Luo Shanhu and her followers."

Zhou Yiqiao's face was pale and veins bulged on his forehead, but looking at Luo Lishang's determined eyes, he finally compromised. He allowed Luo Lishang to take him to the flying magic weapon and led everyone to chase in the direction where Luo Shanhu and others evacuated.

Because of Zhou Yiqiao's guidance, everyone moved very quickly and soon caught up with the fleeing Luo Qingwu, Luo Shanhu and others.

Luo Shanhu's cultivation was superficial, but his spiritual pressure had already reached the realm of refining emptiness. It was obvious that he had controlled the remaining dragon energy in the dragon's heart pillar, and his cultivation had made a leap forward.

Beside her were Luo Qingwu, the Luo family's secret guards, and the many monks who had kidnapped Crown Prince Luo Ang!

"Luo! Qing! Wu!"

Perhaps the influence of the dead souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner on Zhou Yiqiao has not yet completely dissipated. Zhou Yiqiao, who has always been calm, became excited again when he saw Luo Qingwu.

Luo Lishang placed her jade hand on Zhou Yiqiao's forehead, and a gentle spiritual power flowed along Zhou Yiqiao's eyebrows into his sea of ​​consciousness, dispelling these violent emotions.

"Just rest and take care of yourself. Leave the rest to me."

After comforting Zhou Yiqiao, Luo Lishang jumped off the carriage and appeared directly in front of Luo Shanhu and Luo Qingwu.

When facing Luo Shanhu and Luo Qingwu, Luo Lishang's expression returned to an extremely cold state, as if he was a high and mighty Lady of the Nine Heavens, without the slightest emotion.

"Sixteenth sister, you've gone too far."

The first time Luo Shanhu saw Luo Lishang, instead of showing any fear, she revealed a brilliant smile. Then she moved her body and stood in front of her own cultivators.

"Second sister, you are finally here."

She glanced at Zhou Yiqiao in the carriage intentionally or unintentionally, and then a hint of sarcasm flashed in her smile.

"Sister, I have to admit that the Taoist partner you found is indeed powerful. He was able to turn defeat into victory by his own strength and wipe out the third sister and others."

"But you only have one Zhou Yiqiao after all. In his current state, he is no match for us."

After saying this, Luo Shanhu clapped his hands and spoke to the many cultivators behind Luo Lishang.

"This is your last battle. You don't have to pretend anymore. Show your true identities."

As Luo Shanhu finished speaking, Min Chengjian and several other protectors with the highest cultivation levels suddenly burst out with a powerful aura and leaped into Luo Shanhu's team.

Several early-stage fusion monks who affected the absolute combat power defected, completely turning the balance of victory over.

Luo Xingyu and others, who had been confident of victory, were suddenly terrified and looked as pale as death.

"Min Chengjian! Zhang Yangdao! How dare you disobey the orders of the Sixth Princess and the Eighteenth Prince!"

Before Luo Lishang and Luo Xingyu could speak, Wei Huaizhong, Luo Xingyu's protector, started shouting first.

Among the crowd, Min Chengjian and the old man called Zhang Yangdao both grinned, their eyes full of contempt.

"Long before we became the protectors of the Sixth Princess and the Eighteenth Prince, we were the secret guards of the Sheng Family. How dare you ask such a stupid question!"



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