Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

She was secretly proud. Fortunately, she dealt with it quickly. In just a few words, she characterized Master Jiu Ling's provocation against Xu Xing as a competition between fellow practitioners. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞

Competing means being competitive.

Don't be disrespectful.

Master Jiuling saw Hua Niangzi's eyes and immediately understood, and his tone of voice suddenly softened, not as strong as before.

"Now that Yinhuanzhai has declined, Old Ghost Bai and Madam Zi are dead, and the Taoist treasures lent to them by our sect and Phantom Valley have been taken away by fellow Taoist Chang..."

"At this time, Yinhuanzhai has no intention of making compensation."

He hinted in words that after this competition, Jixin Sect could form an alliance with Wuliang Sect and jointly divide the remaining interests of Yinhuanzhai.

There are no permanent allies, only permanent interests.

Yinhuanzhai caused the two factions to lose their Taoist treasures, which was the best reason for "betrayal".

"What Mrs. Hua said is reasonable. This time the poor Taoist saw that the sect's Taoist treasure was taken away, and he felt anxious. This is why he offended fellow Taoist Chang..."

"No matter how the next competition goes, Pindao will definitely prepare an apology gift to make amends for Fellow Daoist Chang!"

Master Jiuling said in a deep voice.

Regardless of the outcome of the later competition, he and Hua Niangzi will be invincible.

If you lose, just apologize.

And if you win, you will be given this apology gift, but it’s hard to say how valuable it is.

"The two Taoist friends sang in harmony, which made Chang almost mistakenly believe that he had really taken away the Taoist treasures from both of your sects..."

After Master Jiuling and Lady Hua finished talking to each other, Xu Xing flicked his sleeves and sneered.

After the battle of Yinhuanzhai, he killed Madam Zi and only took the Soul-losing Bell from her hands.

As for the sea-turning seal, it is still in the hands of Daojun Jiang Yue and has not been taken away.

Of course, Master Jiu Ling and Lady Hua came together today, aiming directly at the Wuliang Sect. The words of these two people should not be false.

If the sea-turning seal is in the hands of Master Jiu Ling, there is no need for Master Jiu Ling and Hua Niangzi to play tricks.

The Wuliang Sect cannot produce the Sea-turning Seal.

It means that "red face" is useless and hard work is in vain.

There is only one possibility. Jiang Yue Daojun deceived this sea seal and used it as an opportunity to plot against the three sects of Wuliang Sect, Phantom Valley, and Ji Xin Sect.

The struggle between these three sects can allow Yinhuanzhai to continue to survive.

But even though he knew this, Xu Xing didn't want to expose Daojun Jiang Yue's conspiracy.

He didn't want to return the Lost Soul Bell, a Taoist treasure belonging to Phantom Valley.

"Fellow Daoist Chang, your sect killed Old Ghost Bai and Madam Zi, and made Daojun Jiang Yue lose an arm..."

"The soul-destroying bell and sea-turning seal must be in the hands of your sect."

Master Jiuling's expression changed slightly, he took a deep look at Xu Xing and said.

He did not expect that Xu Xing would not follow the routine and really wanted to fight against the three major sects of North Vietnam with his own force.

At this time, Phantom Valley and Jixin Sect joined the battlefield, and Wuliang Sect had almost no chance of winning against Yinhuanzhai.

"Losing an arm does not mean that the body dies and the Tao disappears. During a battle, how difficult is it to take away other people's Tao treasures? Isn't it possible that fellow Taoist Jiuling doesn't know?"

At this time, Yan Luanqing, who was sitting on the hall platform, was no longer silent and refuted Master Jiuling's words.

Exposing Daojun Jiang Yue's conspiracy and making the truth known to the world is certainly possible, but... after the Wuliang Sect tells it, the Phantom Valley and Ji Xin Sect may not believe it.

One might even think that Wuliang Sect is trying to drive away wolves and swallow tigers.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to directly deny that he has acquired the treasures of the two factions and pour dirty water directly on Jiang Yue Daojun of Yinhuanzhai.

"Jiang Yue Daojun?" After hearing this, Hua Niangzi felt a little suspicious of Jiang Yue Daojun, but on the surface, he still denied it.

"It's a joke. Daojun Jiang Yue is seriously injured now. How dare he offend the two sects again..."

Master Jiuling said coldly.

Based on reasonable speculation, the weak Yinhuanzhai had no time to beg either of them at this moment, so how could he dare to offend easily.

"This is the honest word of our sect. If Master Jiuling and Lady Hua don't believe it, I and Junior Brother Chang can't do anything..."

Yan Luanqing shook her head.

She and Xu Xing had already made a decision. Even if they became mortal enemies with Phantom Valley and Jixin Sect, they could not return Phantom Valley's Taoist Soul-Destroying Bell.

Although the grievances between Wuliang Sect and these two sects are not as deep as those with Yinhuanzhai, they are not much different.

Return the Lost Soul Bell.

It is to strengthen your own enemy.

After the battle between them and Yinhuanzhai, neither of these two factions dared to attack rashly. Now that their injuries were almost healed, how could they be afraid of these two factions again.

"The Wuliang Sect is lucky to have fellow Taoist friends Yan and Chang."

Master Jiuling was so angry that he laughed instead.

Although this time he provoked Xu Xing as soon as he entered the Spiritual Heart Palace of the Infinite Sect, he came with the idea of ​​making peace with the Infinite Sect.

However, he did not expect that Wuliang Sect would not give Ji Xin Sect and Phantom Valley a chance to make peace.

The attitude is too tough!

"Fellow Daoist Chang has just agreed to give Pindao a try..."

"Then please."

Master Jiuling sneered several times, intending to decide the outcome through actual combat, and no longer argued with words. He flicked his sleeves, stepped on the light and flew out of the hall, reaching the sky above the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, he threw a yellow bag around his waist into the air.

This yellow bag emits a cloud of smoke that sweeps hundreds of miles away. In the smoke cloud, a green-maned three-eyed male lion with a size of more than ten feet stepped on the evil cloud and emerged from it.

The three-eyed lion looked down at the Wuliang Sect established in the Yanshan Mountains. After shaking its hair, it roared angrily.

The lion's roar resounded through the clouds, destroying the Wuliang Sect's formations layer by layer, and almost killed the Wuliang Sect disciples on the ground with sound waves and blew them away.

"This is the nine-headed lion..."

"Trouble..."

"The aura of this nine-headed lion is near the fourth level. It seems to be a Nascent Soul realm monster..."

"Although the demonic beast is not necessarily stronger than the monks at the same level, but with the combined efforts of the Nine Spirit Masters, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can't stop its offensive..."

Many Nascent Soul monks in the hall walked out of the hall door and looked at the Nine Spirit Masters and the three-eyed lion in the sky, constantly communicating with each other.

"Isn't it a nine-headed lion? This three-eyed lion only has one head..."

One of the disciples brought by Nascent Soul Dao Lord to attend the ceremony said curiously.

"The nine-headed lion refers to the magical power of this lion's bloodline, which can transform into a nine-headed lion..."

"Wouldn't it be troublesome if we really lived like a nine-headed lion?"

Some Nascent Soul Dao Lords like to be teachers explained.

"Chang Kun is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. How powerful can he stop this Nine Spirit Master?"

"Five hundred years of Nascent Soul is still too young and vigorous. You must know that stable management in the world of immortality is the way to immortality..."

"Where there is life, there is hope."

"The most important thing is to avoid being aggressive..."

Several Nascent Soul Dao Lords took this opportunity to warn their disciples.

"Junior brother..."

"I'm sure..."

In the hall, Yan Luanqing stopped Xu Xing, who was about to turn into a rainbow and leave, and asked with a hint of worry in her almond-shaped eyes.

If Master Jiuling were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul like Ancestor Ze Sheng and Bai Laogui, she would still have confidence in Xu Xing.

But Master Jiuling has nine lions to help him, and Xu Xing is one against two, so the risk is really too great.

"Concerning Master Jiuling, Chang still has some ability to protect himself. Senior Sister Yan doesn't have to worry..."

Hearing this, Xu Xing was silent for a while and replied.

His current state is the same as Master Jiuling, at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his foundation is not even the slightest bit stronger than Master Jiuling.

Without relying on innate immortal energy or other supernatural powers far beyond his realm, he is sure to defeat Master Jiu Ling by relying solely on his own magic power.

"Junior brother, let's hold this Infinite Ruler for now..."

Yan Luanqing nodded slightly, took out the measureless ruler from the storage bag, and handed it to Xu Xing's hand.

"And this talisman..."

"Junior brother, if you wear it on your body, if something unexpected happens, it can save your life, junior brother."

She hesitated for a moment and took off an amulet from her jade neck.

She has also had her own opportunities since she started practicing as a low-level monk.

And this talisman was the biggest opportunity she got from outside the sect.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Yan..."

Xu Xing accepted the talisman and tied it on his wrist.

The talisman carries a hint of warmth and a girlish fragrance like cinnamon or orchid.

After suppressing the temptation in his heart, Xu Xing felt that this talisman was unusual.

This magic talisman seemed to have a water source, and began to transport mana into his body along his meridians.

Like a trickle.

Continuously.

"No wonder, Senior Sister Yan's cultivation speed is much faster than that of Patriarch Ze Sheng..."

"Although the mana transformed by this spiritual talisman is a drop in the bucket for me, for ordinary monks, it is about one-third of the amount of spiritual energy they practice..."

Xu Xing thought.

After taking the Infinite Ruler and the protective talisman on Yan Luanqing's body, Xu Xing no longer hesitated. With a wave of his sleeves, he went straight up to Qingming and faced Master Jiuling from a distance.

"Fellow Daoist Chang, I'm offended!"

Standing on the head of the nine-headed lion, Master Jiuling saw that Xu Xing had put up a mana shield on his body, so after bowing his head, he directly launched an offensive.

He patted the bag, used an ice crystal spear, and stabbed Xu Xing straight at him.

The ice crystals shimmered with cold light, and the cold air invaded, turning the nearby sky into a field of wind and snow.

Next.

Master Jiuling took out three more formation flags, shook them out with his sleeves, and inserted them around him and Xu Xing, forming a three-cai formation.

At this time, the ice crystal Changge that flew out just now turned into nine poles and attacked Xu Xing from all directions.

"Illusion array?"

"No, it is a battle formation in the formation. The spirit beast and its master cooperate with each other to form a battle formation..."

Xu Xing, who was surrounded, frowned slightly, glanced around, and saw that the nine ice crystal Changge suddenly turned into nine three-eyed lions that were biting him, and his child suddenly shrank.

The three formation flags that Master Jiuling had planted around just now can cast illusory formations.

But it's just an illusion formation, and it's not difficult to break it with his ability.

But this phantom formation combined with the battle formation between Master Nine Spirits and Nine-Headed Lion became extremely difficult.

"The seven methods of the Cicada Palace, the art of cicada sloughing off."

Xu Xing gave a low shout, made a hand seal, and the green and red mana immediately turned into two insect wings behind his back, and they flapped rapidly.

His speed suddenly increased a lot, and he was able to shake off the nine-barrel spear that was stabbing him.

However, at this moment, the nine-headed lion roared, using sound wave magic to interfere with Xu Xing's movements, and shot its huge front paws in the air, directly above Xu Xing's head.

"Hamiya no Jutsu."

Xu Xing ducked in the air to avoid these attacks, looked for the traces of Master Jiu Ling, and used his attacking spells.

As soon as he finished speaking, seven white feather cicadas jumped out from his body like flying snakes, biting towards Master Jiu Ling.

"It's just a little trick of the Wuliang Sect. They want to deal with me with just this method..."

Master Jiuling chuckled, and calmly took out a talisman from his arms and stuck it on himself.

A layer of solid water cover instantly protected his body and blocked the white feather cicada.

But then, the white feather cicada changed again, turning into golden flames, burning outside his body.

"What kind of flame is this?"

After feeling the heat of the golden flames outside, Master Jiuling's expression changed slightly, and he quickly took out two more talismans and added two layers of protection to himself.

As the native Nascent Soul Taoist Lord of the North Vietnam Kingdom, he is very familiar with the Seven Methods of the Cicada Palace of the Wuliang Sect and knows the true details of the Seven Methods of the Cicada Palace.

Fighting against ordinary monks is okay.

When meeting some veteran Nascent Soul Dao Lords, the Seven Cicada Palace Techniques can only be described as useless.

After all, Wuliang Sect is not a big sect, and the ancestor of Nascent Soul is already at the peak of its combat power.

However, Xu Xing's use of the Seven Cicada Palace Techniques still made him quite fearful. Not only was his use of it skillful, but it was also more varied than what other Taoist Lords of the Wuliang Sect had used before.

"It seems that it is impossible to win with the unique skills of Wuliang Sect..."

Xu Xing shook his head and sighed, and used the Taoist treasure of the Infinite Ruler to block the nine-headed lion's attack on him.

Master Jiu Ling had previously provoked him and wanted to test his Yin Fire with the nine-headed lion.

He originally thought that Master Jiuling was exaggerating, but after the battle, he realized how difficult the nine-headed lion was.

The leather armor of this monster is so solid!

He estimated that if he really used the magical power of wind and fire to deal with the nine-headed lion, although he could burn it and seriously injure it, it would not necessarily lead to death.

"Xuanzhenjutsu!"

Xu Xing no longer hesitated and planned to directly decide the outcome with this move.

The cooperation between Master Jiuling and his monsters is enough to make up for the basic gap between him and him. He can't take any advantage just by relying on his deep magic power.

The words fell.

A faint light appeared in the sky, illuminating a hundred miles in radius. Wisps of dense fairy energy fell from the sky and fell on Xu Xing.

In an instant, Xu Xing was radiating silvery-white brilliance, surrounded by immortal energy, and behind him was an feathered immortal several times his size.

Above the head, connected to the fairy world, there are layers of fairy palace buildings, caves and heavens.

"die!"

Xu Xing's cold eyes were as cold as ice, and he looked at Master Jiu Ling who was standing on the nine-headed lion.

The Feathered Immortal emerged from his body, shuttled through space like a shadow, held the sword straight through the magic circle set up by Master Jiu Ling, and stabbed the center of Master Jiu Ling's eyebrows.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

When Master Jiu Ling, who was standing on the nine-headed lion, saw Yuyi Immortal, he didn't take it seriously at first. There were many fancy magical powers in the world of immortality, but it wasn't until Yuyi Immortal left Xu Xing that he noticed it. The horror of it.

Bang bang bang!

Master Jiu Ling's heart was beating, and a feeling of heartbeat spread to his head.

"for!"

His eyelids twitched, and he quickly made secrets and used magical powers to swap the positions of himself and the nine-headed lion, allowing the nine-headed lion to take the fatal blow for him.

The nine-headed lion has rough skin and thick flesh, so it should not be seriously injured if it can withstand this blow.