Chapter 128 Encounter on Shouyuan Mountain!

The corpses scattered all over Shouyuan Mountain made Li Chuanshen frown slightly. . .

He scratched his itchy hair and slowly fell from midair.

"It really looks like the style of the Soul Palace."

After muttering to himself, Li Chuanshen began to check around.

After a while, he squatted in front of the black-clothed man who had fought with Qin Yu and narrowed his eyes.

After releasing his spiritual consciousness, Li Chuanshen checked and muttered to himself:

"Two spiritual auras."

"It should be the Soul Palace's method of taking over the body."

"It seems that what the kid said is right."

"This person is indeed a person from the Soul Palace."

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Li Chuanshen seemed to notice something and turned his head abruptly.

I saw a vague figure standing in the distance.

This person was wearing a black brocade robe and had a cinnabar on his eyebrows.

He was standing in the distance and looking at him quietly.

When he found that Li Chuanshen was looking over, the young man in the black brocade robe narrowed his eyes, not panicking at all.

Li Chuanshen frowned and stood up, with a lazy look on his face:

"This breath."

"So it's the real master who is here."

Li Chuanshen's soul is powerful, and he can feel that the breath in the shadow of the man's soul in front of him is exactly the same as the breath in the corpse behind him.

The man in black robe stared at Li Chuanshen, with a sneer on his face:

"This black robe..."

"Are you from the Qinglong Sect?"

Hearing this, Li Chuanshen scratched his head and rolled his eyes:

"No."

"I'm from the Tianjian Sect."

"I stole this robe."

Hearing this, the man in black robe was silent for a while, and then said:

"You want to hide this kind of poor cover-up from me?"

"You are too naive."

Hearing this, Li Chuanshen stared, still not admitting it.

The black-robed man frowned, no longer having the patience to beat around the bush:

"Since you came here to investigate, it means that the person who encountered my clone is a disciple or elder of your sect."

"I advise you here."

"Hand over that kid to me."

"Otherwise, I will visit your sect in person."

"By then, it won't be as simple as one person dying."

Li Chuanshen's expression suddenly became serious when he heard this.

"Just you?"

The black-robed man raised his lips:

"I am one of the ten halls of the Soul Palace, the inheritor of the Luofu Palace, Xiao Li."

"If I kill the people of your small Qinglong Sect, who else in the world dares to stop me?"

Hearing this, Li Chuanshen's expression was no longer lazy, but became extremely serious.

His feet floated slowly, his beard and hair were spread out, and his lazy temperament became as dazzling as a sharp sword.

"Who cares what you are, you son of a saint, you bastard!"

"If you dare to threaten the lives of my Qinglong Sect members, you are courting death!"

After saying that, Li Chuanshen put his fingers together at his brows, and a strong spiritual power wave emanated into the void.

A translucent spiritual sword slowly emerged from his brows.

Li Chuanshen controlled the sword with two fingers, his eyes surging with divine light, like a god!

"Go!"

With Li Chuanshen's angry shout, the sword rushed towards Xiao Li with a bang!

Xiao Li frowned and wanted to raise his hand, but put it down after a while.

This phantom of his soul was just for investigation, and it didn't have much power at all.

The opponent's soul killing skills were difficult for his soul phantom to block.

"Shh!"

The sword pierced Xiao Li's brows and tore his soul into pieces like catkins.

"Good, good."

"You Qinglong Sect cut off my two souls, you are really brave!"

"This revenge must be avenged!"

Xiao Li's voice echoed and soon disappeared.

Hearing Xiao Li's threat, Li Chuanshen fell from midair, walked over quickly, and spat at the place where Xiao Li's soul was torn apart:

"Pretend to be your mother!"

"Your true body is at most a Yuqi realm, and you are still threatening me?"

"Remember! I will never change my name! I am Li Qingxuan of the Qinglong Sect!"

After saying this, Li Chuanshen frowned and listened attentively.

There was no reply from all around.

Li Chuanshen breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around, gathered his sleeves, and took a deep breath.

"Huh!"

A raging fire spewed out of his mouth, igniting the wooden fence outside the mountain gate.

After a while, the raging fire surrounded and burned the entire mountain gate.

And Li Chuanshen, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly down the mountain:

"I remember there is a sect nearby called Dilong Sect?"

"I'll go see if they accept people."

...

Thousands of miles away, Xiao Li, who was sitting cross-legged on the sea, opened his eyes.

He sneered and said to the old man with his robes gathered in his sleeves behind him:

"Mr. Lin."

"I have already found out where the person who killed my clone came from."

"It was someone from the Qinglong Sect in the northern border."

The skinny old man behind him heard this, opened his eyes, and said hoarsely:

"Qinglong Academy?"

"Oh, I remember."

Hearing this, Xiao Li stood up:

"I will definitely avenge my clone."

"It just so happens that I want to go out recently to improve my soul skills."

"The disciples in Qinglong Academy should have good spiritual power and can help me reach a higher level in my soul skills."

"Hmph, Mr. Lin, let's go together?"

Hearing this, Mr. Lin nodded gently:

"Don't worry, young master."

"As your body protector, I will naturally protect your safety."

After saying these two sentences, Mr. Lin suddenly narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice:

"But little master, please remember it well."

"The selection of the Great Holy Son of the Soul Palace will begin soon."

"The palace master has high hopes for the young master."

"If the young master cannot satisfy the palace master by then, even if the palace master refines the young master into a soul elixir, I will not stop him."

Hearing this, Xiao Li frowned and nodded:

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin."

"I'm aware of this."

"Just in time, kill more monks along the way to increase the power of the soul."

After Xiao Li made his decision, he started walking on the sea.

The figure of the skinny old man suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

…

The twenty-eighth passed.

In the heavenly disciples' pavilion, Qin Yu sat quietly cross-legged.

The spiritual energy around him surged like boiling water, and the fluctuations were extremely terrifying.

And Qin Yu's realm also fluctuated!

This is exactly the sign of a breakthrough!