Cultivation Begins From The Desert

The majestic and majestic voice vibrated back and forth in the main hall of the head of the Snow Toad Palace, and the expressions of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall suddenly became polarized.

Nie Yushuang, Xu Tianlin, Zhou Yang and other main battle monks all looked ecstatic, as if they had heard the great news.

As for the fourteen fugitive monks like "Reverend Feixue" and "Reverend Jackdaw" who wanted to flee without a fight, their whole bodies were shaken as if they had been struck by lightning, and their faces were full of dull and frightened expressions.

Plop plop!

There was a sound of knees touching the ground one after another, but it was seven or eight escaped monks who knelt down on the ground under tremendous psychological pressure.

At the same time, the closed door of the Sect Leader's Hall suddenly opened inward automatically with a "bang".

Swipe!

Zhou Yang and the rest of the cultivators looked at the opened door together.

Outside the gate, a tall, mighty, handsome and elegant middle-aged man was walking slowly towards the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Juniors Nie Yushuang and Xu Tianlin, kowtow to Chongyang Immortal Venerable!"

Nie Yushuang and Xu Tianlin, who had seen the face of this elegant middle-aged man through [Xu Tianzhu] before, immediately bowed to the other party who was walking towards him.

After being confirmed by the two of them personally, Zhou Yang and the others immediately had no doubts about the identity of this elegant middle-aged man, and hurriedly followed Qi Qi to bow and salute: "Greetings to Immortal Chongyang!"

"All fellow Taoists are free."

Du Chongyang waved his right hand behind his back, signaling all the cultivators to get up.

Then he swept his gaze, and landed on the drooping heads and ashen-faced "Master Feixue", "Reverend Jackdaw" and others.

He raised his brows and said lightly, "Just now you wanted to run away without fighting, right?"

Plop plop!

The five fugitive monks who were standing at first knelt down four more in an instant, and only "Feixue Daoist" was still standing tremblingly, stubbornly retaining the last trace of his dignity.

He looked up at Du Chongyang with a pale complexion, and his lips trembled to defend himself: "Xianzun Mingjian, this junior doesn't want to run away without a fight, this junior just thinks that if you fight the demon cultivator without you participating in the battle, I wait for the odds of winning to be slim, so I might as well retreat first to preserve my strength, and wait for you, the Immortal Venerable, to come over before launching a counterattack!"

"What about you? Do you all think the same way?"

Du Chongyang didn't pay attention to "Feixue's real man"'s defense, but shifted his gaze to "Jackdaw's real man" and other monks kneeling on the ground. The cold voice blew through the hearts of these monks like a cold wind, making them The whole body shuddered.

"Immortal Venerable Forgive Your Sins, This Junior Knows My Mistakes, This Junior Is Willing To Make Atonement For My Sins, This Junior Is Willing To Take The Lead In The War Against Demon Realm To Make Atonement For Myself!"

"Master Jackdaw" kowtowed repeatedly to Du Chongyang with a face full of remorse, but he chose the completely opposite answer from "Reverend Feixue", and confessed his guilt on the spot.

"Friend Jackdaw, you..."

"Master Feixue" pointed at "Master Jackdaw" tremblingly, never expecting that the other party would give him a backstab like this.

However, facing his angry eyes, "Master Jackdaw" did not change his face at all, as if he didn't notice it.

Seeing this scene, the other fleeing monks immediately kowtowed and shouted: "Forgive me, I know I was wrong, and I am willing to make amends and be the pioneers!"

Plop!

"Feixue real person"'s knees softened, and finally he could no longer restrain the fear in his heart and knelt down on the ground amidst the shouts.

It's a pity that Du Chongyang didn't even bother to look at him this time, so he looked directly at Nie Yushuang, and asked in a deep voice: "Friend Daoist Nie, you are the highest cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals in Beitingzhou. How to deal with these people?"

Nie Yushuang didn't expect Du Chongyang to say such a thing, he was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "The immortal is here, this junior dare not speak nonsense, this junior absolutely supports the decision of the immortal!"

Du Chongyang waved his hands and said, "It's okay, just tell me what you think."

"This...that junior is bold enough to speak nonsense!"

After hesitating for a while, Nie Yushuang still nodded and agreed.

I saw him staring at the monks such as "True Jackdaw", and after a little thought, he cupped his hands at Du Chongyang and said, "Immortal Master Mingjian, now it's time to employ people, and fellow Daoist Jackdaw and others are also Without actually putting it into practice, this junior dared to ask the Immortal Venerable to let them go, and allow them to pay for their sins and meritorious deeds to atone for their previous wrongdoings!"

"allow!"

Du Chongyang narrowed his eyes, then nodded slightly to give instructions.

Seeing this, "Master Jackdaw" and others immediately kowtowed to Du Chongyang with gratitude on their faces, "Boom! Thank you Immortal Venerable for your kindness, and thank you Fellow Daoist Nie for your plea. We will fight desperately to atone for our mistakes!"

"Feixue real person" also wanted to kowtow to thank him and expose this matter.

But he clearly felt an invisible pressure on him, making it difficult for him to act.

It is self-explanatory where that invisible pressure can make him like a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator like this.

This made him feel unspeakable panic, and his face was full of despair.

And Nie Yushuang, as a monk in the "half-step true immortal" realm of the ninth floor of the Yuanying, naturally would not be insensitive to the abnormalities in the "real person Feixue" who is close at hand.

Seeing this scene at this moment, how could he not know what Du Chongyang meant.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he turned his head and said on behalf of Du Chongyang, "Fellow Daoist Feixue, you...you should kill yourself!"

In any matter, the treatment received by the leader is completely different from that of the follower!

This is true for both risks and benefits.

Among the group of people who wanted to flee without a fight this time, "Fei Xue Zhenren" was undoubtedly the leader.

If it weren't for him, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, to take the lead, the others would have such thoughts, and they might not dare to continue to oppose the battle when most of the others expressed their views.

It's hard to imagine, if Du Chongyang hadn't arrived in time, how the affairs in the Sect Leader's hall would have ended today.

Therefore, everyone else can be forgiven, but the leader "Feixue Daoist" must be severely punished!

This truth is not only known by other people, but "True Feixue" also knows it in his heart. It was just a fluke before, thinking that he was also a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. It is more cost-effective to give yourself a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious service than to kill yourself directly.

But he obviously overestimated his importance in Du Chongyang's eyes, so that now he didn't even have the chance to beg for mercy.

At this point, he looked away instead.

He suddenly broke free from the imprisoning force Du Chongyang imposed on him, stood up and said loudly: "Cheng is responsible for everything, since Senior Du thinks Cheng deserves to die, Cheng has no grievances." Shout out, I just hope that senior won't implicate Piaoxue Palace because of someone Cheng's mistake!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Du Chongyang's reply, he said to Nie Yushuang who turned his head away: "Fellow Daoist Nie, please lend me the [Cangming Pei] of your Xuanming Immortal Sect!"

"Friend Feixue, you..."

Nie Yushuang turned around to look at "Realist Feixue" with a complex expression, moved her mouth, and finally just sighed and shook her head, and with a wave of her hand, she threw a dark blue jade pendant to the other party.

"I have heard the name of the Xuanming Immortal Sect [Cangming Pei] for a long time. It is said that this pendant is left by an ancient true immortal. It allows a monk of the cold system to seal one of his own magical powers in advance, and then use it when facing the enemy. come out!"

"Cheng knew that it would be difficult for him to compete with Nie Daoyou in terms of cultivation level in this life, so in the past five hundred years, he spent most of his energy other than daily practice on the practice of a supernatural power. Nie Daoyou used it as his trump card when discussing the law, but unexpectedly, he would never have another chance!"

"True Feixue" gently stroked the jade pendant in his hand, and sighed with emotion all over his face.

He is already at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, but he still has to spend five hundred years to cultivate a supernatural power, which shows how powerful this supernatural power is.

But at this time, he suddenly became very clear about the intention of borrowing this [Cangming Pei] like Nie Yushuang.

Sure enough, after seeing him sigh with emotion, he nodded and said: "It is indeed a great pity in Cheng's life that he failed to verify the power of this supernatural power with Fellow Daoist Nie, but with this [Cangming Pei], he can barely do it." To make up for Cheng's regret, let Fellow Daoist Nie see the power of this supernatural power!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he performed a tyrannical secret technique of improving his cultivation base with his hands.

Immediately, he was originally only at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, but because of the use of this secret technique, his mana cultivation quickly rose to a level comparable to that of Nie Yushuang.

But at the same time, his face was also aging rapidly visible to the naked eye.

"Feixue Daoist" didn't care about the changes in his face, after performing the secret of improving his cultivation, he put the [Cangming Pei] in front of his body, and then went all out to display his Penance for five hundred years of supernatural powers.

When the supernatural power was about to take shape, he directly sealed the soon-to-be-formed supernatural power into the [Cangming Pei], and then crazily injected mana into the jade pendant to stabilize the supernatural power, and did not stop until it was confirmed that the supernatural power was successfully sealed.

Then he swept his eyes across the shaved faces in the hall, and said with a sigh: "This supernatural power is called [Tianshuang Xuanming Finger], and the method of practice is in Cheng's storage ring. Cheng obtained it from an ancient monk's cave, and Cheng is willing to donate it and hand it over to all fellow Taoists who are present today, it can be regarded as Cheng's apology to all fellow Taoists for what happened before!"

After the words fell, he let out a long whistle and said, "Cheng is gone!"

This was the first time Zhou Yang saw a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage dissociate in front of his eyes!

Under the gaze of him and all the cultivators in the hall, the Nascent Soul that was condensed by the "True Feixue" after untold hardships, went out of his body to dissipate his mana in front of all of them, and finally dissipated as a ray of light in the world.

Afterwards, Nie Yushuang came forward to take away the body and relics of "Realman Feixue", and planned to return them to the Piaoxue Palace where he was born.

Of course, according to his will, Nie Yushuang took out and copied dozens of copies of the [Tianshuang Xuanming Finger] supernatural power that "Feixue Daoist" gave to all the cultivators to read before his death.

"Okay, the internal affairs are over, now let's talk about the business."

As soon as Du Chongyang made a sound, he shifted the attention of all the cultivators from the jade slips in their hands to him.

I saw him looking at the cultivators solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "The arrival of the holy demon avatar in this world means that the coordinates of this world have been exposed to the sight of the powerful existence of the real demon world. If we can't kill that world as soon as possible The holy demon avatar cuts off the sensory connection between the opponent's body and the avatar, and after the avatar has condensed the body of a real demon, you can try to arrange a traction circle to open the passage between the two worlds, so that the demons from the real demon world can come to this world again!"

"So this time, no matter how much we pay, we must kill that holy demon clone, kill the magic cultivator who knows the secret technique of summoning holy demon soul splitting, and completely prevent the possibility of the real demon world from invading this world!"

"It's about the safety of the entire world of cultivating immortals. Fellow Daoists, don't blame Du Mou for being cruel. Du Mou's words are above. A certain city wiped out its entire family and faction, as a warning to others!"

If it was said that Zhou Yang and the others had only guessed that after the holy demon avatar had condensed into the body of a real demon, it might help the real demon world invade the "spirit world".

Then when this matter came from the mouth of Du Chongyang, the true immortal of Transcending Tribulation Period, no one dared to take chances anymore.

As for the consequences of the real demon world's invasion of the "spirit world", anyone who cultivates immortals will understand how serious it is.

With Du Chongyang's stern warning, how dare all the cultivators be negligent and negligent, and they should all express their opinions in unison: "Eliminate the demons and defend the Tao, I swear to the death!"

Seeing this, Du Chongyang couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction and said: "Very good, if all fellow Taoists can say this in their hearts, we will surely win this battle!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at all the cultivators, turned his palms, and there was a hexagonal formation plate filled with red formation flags in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, this set of [Tiangang Yuanyang Formation] is a magic formation that has been handed down since ancient times. Once this formation is deployed, it can continuously attract the essence of the sky and the sun and turn it into Yuanyang fire to burn the enemy. There are thirty-six Nascent Soul stage monks mobilizing the foundation of the formation, even if the true demons in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage are trapped in the formation, they will not be able to escape easily."

"The demonic aura is strong in that demon realm, and the law is biased towards demonic cultivators. Many monks at the early stage of the Nascent Soul here may not be able to display much strength when they enter it. It is better to set up this array over the ice sea demon abyss to suppress the demonic aura. For Du Provide help from demon elimination!"

"I will entrust this matter to you, Daoist Xu. You can choose the right person to set up the formation here, and practice and familiarize yourself with the formation as soon as possible."

After Du Chongyang finished speaking, he threw the formation plate filled with formation flags at Xu Tianlin.

The only monks he knew here were actually Nie Yushuang and Xu Tianlin.

Xu Tianlin was very excited when he got such a treasure, he held the tray in his hand and responded respectfully: "The younger generation will follow the instructions of the celestial lord, and will definitely live up to the celestial lord's entrustment!"

Du Chongyang nodded slightly, then swept his eyes over the faces of all the cultivators, and asked loudly, "Which one is Zhou Yang Zhou?"