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Chapter 1,022: Restlessness under Fanaticism

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    Zhou Yunxian, who flattened half of the hill with one sword, was shaped like a ball, rolling towards the next target among the clouds and mist on the mountain peak.

    During this period, he did not forget the elder's Nascent Soul Taoist Fetus in his hand. This time it was not a boring smash, but a soul-sucking read of its memory.

    Not long after, the pair of triangular eyes lit up slightly, and the imposing figure immediately changed its direction, and rushed down the cliff with rolling clouds and mist.

    At the same time, on the main peak mountain range, inside the cave wall, members of the Immortal Palace team are almost everywhere, with three steps and one sentry, and five steps and one post. The defense is tight. It just seems like it, but in fact it is tight on the outside and loose on the inside.

    When there is no one around, the team members also communicate with each other. Because the inside of the main peak is isolated from the inside and outside, they cannot sense changes in the external energy.

    But from the sensing of heaven and man, he could faintly sense that something was wrong.

    That special feeling of heart palpitations and a heavy feeling in the chest

    Someone couldn¡¯t help but ask privately: ¡°Has the palace owner¡¯s catastrophe begun?¡±

    The person next to him stared at the stone wall above his head: "I'm afraid it has started."

    And as all the secret restrictions within the mountain were opened, the person who asked the question and the person who answered couldn't help but look at each other again, and said in unison: "It's really begun!"

    With the same flashing eyes, Murong Yanran, who was in charge of the most important area, looked at the busy forbidden elders around him and the huge stone pillar in the center. Wave after wave of bright spiritual light was being sent upwards in a dazzling way.

    Wang Keer, who was not far away, glanced at Murong Yanran subconsciously.

    This is not the first time she has looked at her. To be honest, she is extremely nervous now.

    Because what they were going to do next was to expose something dangerous, but what impressed Wang Keer was that that woman acted as if nothing was wrong, as usual.

    He couldn¡¯t help but not show any anxiety, and even talked and laughed happily with the elders passing by.

    It was only inadvertently that I exchanged meaningful glances with the team members.

    "Is this woman's heart made of iron? Why is it so hard?"

    Wang Keer thought like this more than once. Looking at Wu Yue on the other side, she seemed to be a little embarrassed and uneasy just like herself.

    I rubbed my hands from time to time, and occasionally fell into a daze. I was secretly reminded several times by the team members around me, and then I came back to my senses.

    Seeing him like this, Wang Keer felt even more nervous, and even a little hopeful that maybe what she was seeing in front of her was not true?

    It¡¯s just a bad dream.

    But in the blink of an eye, when she saw Murong Yanran suddenly looking at her, her unrealistic expectations fell into pieces like broken porcelain.

    Wang Keer's slightly stiff face forced a smile. Murong Yanran just glanced at her and then focused on the others.

    This made her a little disappointed and sad, but after thinking about what she said to her followers, Wang Keer still admired this woman from the bottom of her heart.

    Those seemingly inflammatory words actually pierced their hearts like knives.

    It does reflect their actual situation.

    The Extreme Cold Immortal Palace, the first cultivation sect in the north, seems to have infinite glory, and it is also a holy place that countless cultivators yearn for.

    But only those who are in the Immortal Palace understand that this place is not as simple as you think!

    Ordinary disciples who have no family and no roots may have to rely on their sect's contribution in exchange for ordinary skills. As for the sect-suppressing skills such as Blood River Sword Scripture and Daitian Jue, there is basically no possibility of contact.

    And the children of aristocratic families have their own inheritance, and the magical powers and magic within their families can never be open to people outside the family.

    " For example, if a disciple like Wang Keer can achieve the status of an ordinary elder in the Immortal Palace, he has already reached the end. If he wants to squeeze into the core group of elders, it is basically impossible.

    Because this special group is the origin of Bingzhu Peak and Fairy Peak. They are opposite the Lu family and the Ye family, but they are two powerful forces in the Immortal Palace.

    Ordinary disciples, as well as those who had finally reached the status of elders, were said by Murong Yanran to be at the bottom of the hierarchy serving these two major forces.

    They continue to do the sect¡¯s tasks, and the resources they finally obtained have become beyond their reach.It seems that the sect's contribution can be exchanged for some skills and various magic pills, but to the core disciples, those things are just rubbish that they disdain.

    When one day they die of old age without hope of immortality, they will be replaced by new ordinary disciples, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the upper echelons of the Immortal Palace who continue to squeeze their life time.

    In Murong Yanran¡¯s words, the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace needs to change, not just a slight change, but a readjustment of the entire structure.

    If these team members do not want to become cannon fodder to resist alien invasion in the future, then they have to start from now, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

    When the established class is overthrown, there will inevitably be a new upstart!

    Murong Yanran assured them that they were one of these new rich!

    ??The excitement of fanaticism, the passion of anger, and the expectations for the future

    ??Never try to wake up people who have been completely brainwashed, at least this is what Wang Keer thinks.

    But there is nothing that can be done, because as Murong Yanran said, there may be a chance to resist now, but in the future, when the aliens really come to this world, they will have no chance of survival.

    Because they will be sent to the front line immediately, the meat grinding ground where flesh and bones are broken!

    Wang Ke'er couldn't help but feel a little confused after thinking this. It's true that now, she herself can't tell whether this is right or wrong

    ?Looking at Fatty Zhou again, the sword intention in his hand also appeared out of nowhere, as if there was no wind and waves. If he killed him again from a distance, he had already damaged another formation eye branch.

    The Nascent Soul of the elder who was killed before had an extremely accurate memory of the eight major branches.

    This allowed Fatty Zhou, who was trying to destroy them all, to start coming and going without a trace.

    Several consecutive successful sneak attacks have made the toad parasitic in this fat body feel proud!

    And the pleasure of unlimited revenge!

    Once upon a time, that seemingly unattainable fairy palace was now right under his own feet. Everywhere he went, there was endless despair, the despair he had experienced before!

    He will never forget how powerless he felt at Muyun Mountain and how despairing he was.

    And today, every time he demolished a platform under his own sword, Song Yu felt in his heart that he could hear the desperate moans of the once extremely powerful behemoth.

    This made his heart feel extremely happy. Killing people with a sword has never been so refreshing as it is now.

    So every time he drew his sword, his heart was beating violently, and the blood all over his body was jumping for joy because of the incomparable excitement.

    Fatty Zhou always had a smile on his face. Every sword blow and every blow was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

    He is finally going to step on you. Just like him back then, he could only look up at him in his powerlessness. He wanted "it" to truly feel the feeling of grief that was greater than the death of his heart.  .

    And it is the Extremely Cold Immortal Palace. Those people in the Immortal Palace are the components of "it". They are cut off with sword after sword until "it" is completely lifeless, until "it" completely collapses.  The feud between it and Song Yu is over!

    When he was wandering around and suddenly killed another member of the elder group, Zhou Yunxian was thinking like this while holding up his bloody head.

    Then he said with a heroic grin at the corner of his mouth: "Kill, kill, kill, everything is born to be killed. From now on, I will go to the Immortal Palace and kill the Immortal Platform. I was not born to compete with deer, but to build a bone tower for the immortals!"  Kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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