Chapter 1120 Spiritual Sea

At the top of Jiuxian Ridge, the two of them were watching everything happening in Jiuxian Ridge from a distance.

One of them was the Black Emperor, and the other was the Lord of Turbid Breath who had fought against Zhou Ran before.

Because the two of them were far away from each other and deliberately concealed their presence, so many powerful immortals were unable to detect them.

Although they were far away from the center of the black storm, both of them clearly saw what happened.

"Lingwu actually sacrificed his soul to the turbid breath. Is there such a fool in the immortal world? He is willing to sacrifice himself for the lives of ordinary people." Hei Di sneered, "But it is precisely because of people like Lingwu People exist, so I have an opportunity! I neglected the collection of souls, which caused the aura of Jiuxianling to become abnormal. I took advantage of the situation and pushed it. If the small hole was not filled, it became a big hole. "

"Lord Black Emperor is brilliant!" The Lord of Turbid Breath quickly agreed, "Our plan was successful. After this battle, Linghai Sect's strength has been greatly reduced. Should we take advantage of the victory to pursue and take Linghai City as our own?"

"Why are you anxious?" The Black Emperor rejected the Lord of Turbid Breath's proposal, "I have tried every possible means to induce the Black Storm. Wouldn't it be a pity if only one sect fell into despair? I want half of the Immortal Realm to fall into despair! Only when the world of immortality becomes chaotic can I seize more souls!"

"Then what should we do?" The Lord of Turbid Breath asked again.

"Have you forgotten that there is a restless chess piece around Linghai City? As long as this chess piece is eager to try, Linghai Sect will never be at peace!"

The Black Emperor looked into the distance. His eyes were like a torch. Even through the thick clouds, he could see the city-state hundreds of miles away.

The Lord of Turbid Breath also knew what the Black Emperor meant, and hurriedly said: "Master Black Emperor is smart, the Yunzong is ready to make a move, and can plunge Linghai City and Yunzong City into chaos at the same time!"

The Black Emperor and the Lord of Turbid Breath were conspiring. In a cave in Jiuxianling, Qianxun had already woken up.

Qianxun opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Zhou Ran and Kuangsha who were guarding her. There was no expression on her face at all.

The death of Lingwu, the leader of Linghai Sect, made Qianxun unable to cheer up.

Kuangsha advised: "Qianxun, a dead person cannot be resurrected. Besides, Lingwu died for the peace of the immortality world. He died well. He is a rare hero in the immortality world!"

Chihiro remained motionless, with a numb face.

Zhou Ran sneered and said: "Qianxun, Lingwu's death has something to do with the three of us, but Kuangsha and I made completely different choices from you! What Lingwu hopes to see is that we inherit his Rather than being depressed and sad because of his death!”

"The legacy?" Zhou Ran's words made Qianxun slowly turn his head, "How can a person like me be qualified to inherit my uncle's legacy?"

Now that things have happened, what Qianxun is most saddened about is not Lingwu's death, nor is it the fact that Lingwu died because of him.

But I have always been like a fool, naively believing in the method of purifying turbid breath without using my soul.

From birth to now, he has been raised in a greenhouse. Even if he has entered the immortal realm, he still cannot be self-reliant.

Qianxun hated herself for being like this.

"You can do it!" Zhou Ran grabbed Qianxun's shoulders and expressed earnestly, "You were too naive before, but now, you have grown up! Inheriting Lingwu's legacy and changing the status quo of the entire Immortality World, Qianxun Xun, you can definitely do it! No, you must do it!”

Zhou Ran's words deeply touched Qianxun.

The originally depressed mood actually disappeared because of these words.

Chihiro's eyes regained their sparkle, completely different from before.

"Zhou Ran, you are right! If I continue to be depressed, how can I be worthy of my uncle who sacrificed his life to Hei Bao? Don't worry, I have recovered!"

After all, he is a strong person in the immortal realm, and Qianxun's mind has matured.

After seeing through life and death, and understanding the true meaning of Lingwu's death, Qianxun no longer sticks to what is in front of him.

The way to pay homage to the deceased is not to shed tears for the deceased, but to achieve the unfinished goals of the deceased.

Zhou Ran and Kuangsha were relieved to see Qianxun regaining her strength.

Now that Qianxun has returned to normal, there is no need to stay here for a long time.

The three of them immediately set off, left Jiuxianling, and continued heading north.

After walking for another two days, we finally came to a sea.

The sea stretches as far as the eye can see, seemingly reaching the horizon.

What is even more surprising is that this sea is so dense with spiritual energy, as if the sea water is made of spiritual energy.

"What is this place?" Zhou Ran asked curiously.

"This place is called Linghai, and it is also the birthplace of Linghaimen. Although it is called the sea, the seawater here is made of water and spiritual energy."

"I see."

Zhou Ran nodded. In other words, this spiritual sea is where the Linghai Sect's faith lies.

Qianxun added: "Grandpa is on a small island in the spiritual sea. Zhou Ran and Kuangsha have been waiting for me for a long time. Let's hurry up to the island. "

With that said, Qianxun flew up.

Zhou Ran and Kuangsha also flew in the air, following Qianxun.

The three of them flew in the air for a while, and finally saw a lonely island.

There is only one house on the island, and apart from that, there is nothing else.

The three landed on the island.

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

Qianxun said loudly, and an old man came out of the house. It seemed that this man was Qi Zun, one of the elders of the temple.

Master Qi ignored his granddaughter and came straight to Zhou Ran.

"Zhou Ran, thank you for making you come all the way here for an old man like me!" Venerable Qi was quite polite to Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran smiled and said, "I don't care."

"Does the Holy Pearl have it with you?" Venerable Qi asked again.

Zhou Ran immediately took the Holy Pearl out of the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Venerable Qi.

Venerable Qi looked at the Holy Pearl carefully and said with emotion: "It has been a long time since the Holy Pearl recognized its master. The original host of the Holy Pearl should have been recognized by the Holy Pearl. Unfortunately, the Holy Temple has changed over the years. It has used various means to give the Holy Pearl to powerful people, and even the recognition of the master can be manipulated. I feel sad for the Holy Pearl. It was not until I met you that I felt that there was still hope for the Immortal Realm."

Then, Venerable Qi returned the Holy Pearl to Zhou Ran.

"Is the Holy Pearl important?" Zhou Ran asked curiously.

"Yes." Venerable Qi nodded, but did not tell Zhou Ran about the holy pearl. Instead, he looked at his granddaughter and said, "Qianxun, I can't leave this island, but I know that something serious happened in Jiuxianling. It was a black storm. That place is under the jurisdiction of Linghaimen. How did Linghaimen calm down the black storm?"