Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

After Meng Qing finished speaking, the originally noisy square quickly became quiet.

The monks are not fools. The monks who can participate in the Sea of ​​Clouds Banquet are at least in the late stage of foundation establishment. Although they are generally young, they are not beings who can be fooled.

Just relying on the expressions and eye contact between the three of them, they got angry and concluded that the other three had evil intentions.

This kind of behavior is no different from child's play.

Xu Bin laughed loudly, with sarcasm in his laughter: "Hahaha, what a good fart! You act so tyrannically and indiscriminately, and those who don't know would think you are a true disciple of the Immortal Sect."

"Brother Xu, our immortal sect would not act like this." Jiang Daoying's calm voice was not loud, but it made the monks present feel a chill in their hearts.

The True Legend of Immortal Sect! That swordsman in white!

The eyes of many monks changed, and they looked at Meng Qing with suspicion.

After Jiang Daoying finished speaking, Meng Qing's expression became much uglier.

He originally just wanted to show it off in front of his sweetheart, but he didn't expect that a few people he picked at random would actually have the true inheritance of the Immortal Sect.

Lu Ya shook his head slightly and asked, "If according to what you said, Meng Qing, you can judge what others have done just by looking at their facial expressions, and then you can arbitrarily throw dirty water on others.

Then, your actions are not an attempt to assassinate the true successor of the Immortal Sect and the direct disciples of the Xu family. "

"You are a slanderer!" Meng Qing shuddered. Not only was he guilty of this, but even the sect behind him did not dare to bear it.

"You are slanderous. Isn't that what you just did?" Lu Ya smiled coldly, "How come you can do it but we can't?

Or do you mean that you are only allowed to show off your power in front of beautiful women, and we, the slandered people, are not allowed to refute? "

Meng Qing's face turned red when Lu Ya revealed what he was thinking. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the cold light overflowing from Lu Ya's lowered eyes.

The next moment, the hair on his body stood up, his consciousness tingled, and a great terror enveloped him.

In the illusion, Meng Qing seemed to see the sky suddenly open, and a ferocious giant knife crossing the sky slowly falling from the sky.

Under this ferocious giant knife that seemed to cut the world apart, Meng Qing felt like an ant. His golden elixir cultivation could not give him the slightest sense of security. He could only watch the giant knife slowly move towards him. The top of the head falls.

"Impossible! Impossible! We are both golden elixirs, why do I have no power to resist? Is this an illusion?"

Meng Qing was roaring crazily in his heart, but the ferocious sword above the nine heavens was still falling.

"Wake up!"

In the space of Meng Qing's consciousness, Meng Qing's soul body and methods all came out, and various spells flew around, constantly shaking his own soul, trying to break through the "illusion" created by Lu Ya.

However, all resistance could not cause any hindrance to this heavenly sword that appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Ya looked at Meng Qing, who was deeply trapped in the world of spiritual consciousness, with a sharp light in his eyes.

The falling sword accelerated in vain, and everything it touched was cut in two.

Zheng!

When the heavenly sword fell, Meng Qing looked at his soul body that was split into two, and felt the endless stinging pain from his soul. He was stunned for a moment, and then heard a heart-rending wail.

From the outside, everyone saw that after Lu Ya and Meng Qing looked at each other, Meng Qing trembled all over, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body suddenly became weak, as if he had been seriously injured.

Attack at the soul level!

The monks on the top floor couldn't help but look sideways. The monks' souls were extremely important, and the protection of the souls was even more important.

Lu Ya was able to instantly break through the soul protection of Meng Qing, who was also in the late stage of Jindan, and severely damaged him. This kind of strength was enough to pose a huge threat to anyone present.

After one blow, Lu Ya withdrew his gaze.

If it weren't for the many people in Yunhai City, making it inconvenient to take action, a clown like Meng Qing would already be dead.

However, despite this, Lu Ya struck his soul sword and cut his soul in two. With such a horrific injury, Meng Qing would not have been able to recover as before without decades and corresponding treasures.

In other words, with this slash of the sword, Meng Qing's path was abruptly cut off by Lu Ya.

Decades of time are not allowed to make any progress, and the wounds of the soul need to be constantly treated. The consequences of this are no less than killing Meng Qing on the spot.

"My soul! My cultivation!"

After a few cases, Meng Qing looked pale and said with trembling lips.

Everyone saw that wisps of spiritual energy were escaping from his body, causing his cultivation to continue to decline.

In just a blink of an eye, Meng Qing's cultivation level dropped to the middle stage of the Golden Core, and it continued to decline.

Fortunately, Meng Qing had quick eyesight and quick hands. After swallowing a life-saving pill, he entered the meditative state without any hesitation. This was able to stop the downward trend of his cultivation.

Such a miserable end made the monks present couldn't help but turn their attention to Lu Ya.

But it only took a moment before he quickly moved away again, fearing that Lu Ya would misunderstand.

"Hey, clown."

Looking at Meng Qing who was meditating with his eyes closed and trying to maintain his own state, Xu Bin said disdainfully.

In the following time, no unexpected situations occurred, and no unsighted people jumped out and tried to step on others to express themselves.

Until a full moon jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, the monks in the square all turned their attention to the Longzhu at the top.

Different from before, the brilliance of Longzhu at this moment became more and more prosperous, and a Taoist charm spread from it.

Lu Ya's body tensed slightly, and he looked warily at the Taoist charm emanating from Longzhu.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Daoying quickly sent a message and explained to Lu Ya.

"Brother Lu, there is no need to be like this. This is the normal process of the banquet. You will understand later."

After receiving the explanation, Lu Ya felt a little relieved, and then looked at Longzhu with a little inquiry.

The Taoist rhyme on Longzhu gradually spread and soon covered the entire square.

The next moment, invisible spiritual energy surged from all directions.

Lu Ya was surprised to find that the surrounding environment had changed in just an instant.

Originally, they were all in the square of Yunhai Longzhu Pavilion, but now, around him is a huge aquarium palace. When the water is filling, there are many clam girls holding melon and fruit spirit wine, constantly adding to the tables. .

Fantasy?

Lu Ya thought for a moment and then denied this guess.

Whether it is the water flow or the clams flying around the monks, they are all extremely real.

If I had to describe it, it was as if they had originally lived here, but Lu Ya and the others came to this Dragon Palace unexpectedly and accepted the hospitality of the Dragon Palace.

"Is this the Pavilion Master's method? It's really mysterious."

Lu Ya was filled with admiration in his heart. He had not been able to do this kind of method that could change the world.

However, Lu Ya believes that as he continues to practice, one day he will do it, and he will do it easily.

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