Chapter 511: Taking Action
"So he is Bai Xuan's cousin. He must be a die-hard follower of the Floating Fairy Island. No wonder he attacked right away when he arrived." Qin Ziling narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the green mountains that broke through the air in the distance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Bai Zhi, you've come at the right time. This kid slandered my Floating Fairy Island, you'd better kill him for me!" Duanmu Song was overjoyed when he saw this, and he gritted his teeth and shouted with a ferocious look.
"It's Bai Zhi from Langtian Fairy Island. I didn't expect him to arrive at this time. It seems that Qingyun Fairy Island is in trouble!" The people watching the battle frowned.
"That may not be the case. That person should have some skills."
"I guess it's difficult. More than two years ago, when Tu Liao attacked Qingyun Fairy Island, I was there and watched from afar. That man's magic weapon is very powerful, but he can only fight two early-stage Immortal Infants alone. He should be a strategist, who is better at planning and arguing. His combat power is at most comparable to that of a middle-stage Immortal Infant, and it is absolutely impossible to compare with a late-stage Immortal Infant. Besides, Bai Zhi also brought some earthly immortals with him!"
"Indeed, that man is definitely no match for Bai Zhi and the others. Now it all depends on the attitude of General Zhenxi. There is such a big commotion here, and this sea area is not far from Pingyu West City. It should all be under the surveillance of General Zhenxi. He cannot be unaware of what is happening here."
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In the east of Pingyu West City, on a mountain that towers into the clouds and is surrounded by fairy air, there stands a magnificent palace covering a huge area.
Inscribed on the palace were five large golden characters: "Zhenxi General's Mansion".
The big characters flashed in the clouds and mist, and people in Pingyu West City could see them by looking up.
In the middle of a side hall facing the sea in the Zhenxi General’s Mansion, there stands a huge, simple mirror.
At this moment, the scene of the battlefield on the sea was emerging in the mirror.
In front of the quaint mirror stood a tall, thin, middle-aged man with a hooked nose, thin lips, and prominent cheekbones, giving off a gloomy feeling.
The man's long arms were around a beautiful woman.
At this moment, the woman was staring at Lian Changfeng on the Sky-piercing Immortal Shuttle with her eyes fixed, tears flickering in her beautiful eyes.
The man's eyes fell on Qin Ziling, and he sneered, "This guy is really sharp-tongued! But what he said makes some sense. The Floating Fairy Island has become more and more presumptuous in recent years. If this continues, these overseas fairies may only have old Fukong in their eyes and forget about me. This guy's words at this time can be regarded as a warning to these people."
"I didn't expect that in just less than three years, so many powerful figures would emerge in Qingyun Fairy Island. This time Duanmu Song is going to be slapped in the face!" said an old man with a goatee on his chin who was standing behind the man.
As he spoke, the old man glanced calmly at the beautiful woman in the man's arms, and then immediately retracted his gaze.
"It's indeed a bit unexpected." The hook-nosed man said lightly.
Before the hook-nosed man finished his words, a green mountain appeared in the mirror and rushed towards the direction of the Sky-piercing Immortal Shuttle.
The beautiful woman next to the hook-nosed man suddenly became nervous and her body tensed up when she saw this.
"General!" The beautiful woman saw the green mountain peaks getting bigger and bigger in the mirror, as if she could feel the mighty and heavy breath . She couldn't help but look at the man beside her with a pitiful and pleading look in her eyes.
"Why are you worried about the little bastard born to you and Lian Yixiang?" The hook-nosed man's face darkened slightly. He moved his hand, which was larger than an ordinary person's, down and grabbed her soft and elastic buttocks hard.
The beautiful woman felt pain, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, tears almost flowed from her eyes, but she did not dare to shout out, but still said pitifully: "General, you promised me that as long as I obey you, you would let Lian Yixiang and my son live. Now Lian Yixiang is dead, and my son doesn't even know that I am still alive. Please have mercy on him and save him."
"I promised you that I would keep my word and did not touch Lian Yixiang and his son, but I have no obligation to rescue them. Moreover, I have allowed Lian Yixiang's son to continue to sit on the throne of island master. I have done my best. Don't push your luck!" Gou Huan said coldly.
"I know that you are a man of your words and have done your best, but that child is a piece of my flesh and blood after all. Please have mercy on me, General!" the beautiful woman begged with tears.
"Alright, alright. Duanmu Song has been accused of something wrong. Even if Duanmu Song and Bai Zhi were given a lot of courage, they would not dare to kill that little bastard. You have nothing to worry about!" The hook-nosed man, General Gou Huan of Zhenxi, felt a little bored when he saw the beautiful woman crying, and said impatiently.
"But..." The beautiful woman wanted to beg.
"Okay, you can go down now." Gou Huan let go of his hand.
"General, please calm down. I won't say anything more!" The beautiful woman was concerned about her son's life at the moment, and was unwilling to leave. She quickly pressed her soft body against Gou Huan and begged.
Gou Huan's expression relaxed slightly upon seeing this. He put his hand around her waist and placed it on her hip again.
As soon as Gou Huan's dirty hands landed on the woman 's buttocks, the picture in the huge ancient mirror suddenly changed.
A mountain rose into the sky from the fairy boat.
As the mountain rose up into the sky, there was suddenly a violent storm above the sea.
Purple lightning coiled around the mountains like coiled dragons, and hurricanes howled like roaring white tigers.
The sea had huge waves that rose up into the sky, splashing white waves under the mountains, further highlighting the power of the mountains.
This scene gives people a sense of overwhelming impact even through the ancient mirror.
"Hey, that's interesting!" Gou Huan's triangular eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an unexpectedly cold look.
"It is indeed interesting. The power of this mountain magic weapon should have almost reached the mid-grade level of immortal weapon." The old man with a goat beard standing behind Gou Huan had a look of surprise and greed in his eyes.
Immortal weapons not only have very high requirements for materials, but are also difficult to refine.
Generally speaking, the immortal weapons that appear in the Pingyu Mountain blessed land and the Baiwanli Sea are only low-grade immortal weapons.
Like Tu Liao and Duanmu Song, the two of them are earth immortals in the late stage of Immortal Infant Realm and direct disciples of True Immortals, but their magic weapons are only low-grade immortal artifacts.
Because mid-grade immortal artifacts require higher material requirements and are more difficult to refine, they usually require the intervention of a true immortal, and they also take a lot of effort.
Of course, the power of mid-grade immortal weapons is also very great.
The Mountain Seal that Qin Ziling is using now is naturally only a low-grade immortal weapon, otherwise the old man with a goat beard would not have said that its power almost reaches the level of a mid-grade immortal weapon.
Although this mountain seal is only a low-grade immortal weapon, because Qin Ziling possesses a small wind and thunder barrier and is well versed in the great principles of heaven and earth, he used the "Five Flavors True Fire" to forcibly refine some wind and thunder into the mountain seal. From time to time, he placed the mountain seal on the Thunder Mountain to undergo thunder tempering, making it more refined and more powerful. Now it shows signs of leaping into a mid-grade immortal weapon.
What's more, Qin Ziling is already in the middle stage of Immortal Infant realm, and his real combat power in Qi Refining is not inferior to that of a first-grade True Immortal. Even though he has restrained most of his cultivation now, the power of the Mountain Seal is still extremely astonishing when he activates it.
"Boom!" The mountain seal rolled up wind, waves and thunder, and slammed towards the green mountain with great momentum.
"Boom!" A loud noise.
The two mountains collided violently.
