Cultivation of Immortality

When Lang Xing spoke, everyone was retreating. They were wary of Lang Xing and looked at the struggling Fu Xing. When Lang Xing hit the ban, no one took it seriously, and even Fu Xing didn't let it go. In his heart, he felt that he could defeat the restriction with his own cultivation, so he did not dodge, but sent out a burst of spiritual power against the restriction. Although he used 90% of his cultivation, on the surface it looked like A gesture of disdain, and then he fell into a frightened struggle.

"Uncle Third..." Fu Xing finally couldn't help but ask his uncle for help. His face turned purple from humiliation and anger, but he had tried his best and he definitely couldn't break the ban on his own.

Zhengfa leaned over and tried the restriction, and his face immediately became ugly.

Lang Xing looked at Fu Xing coldly and said, "Destroying your cultivation, or even killing you, is just a matter of a thought. Idiots like you always think of solving problems with your hands once you have some skills. Last time I I have taught you a lesson and let you experience the feeling of imminent death, but you have forgotten the pain after your scar is healed. Do you think you can sit back and relax with a few big monks supporting you? "

"Kill me if you have the guts!" Fu Xing roared angrily, but was restrained by someone in an understatement. It was so embarrassing, he would rather be killed.

Su Wan secretly glanced at Lang Xing. She was quite relieved about Lang Xing and believed that he would not be angered by Fu Xing because the two of them were not on the same level. Lang Xing did not even bother to know Fu Xing. Sure enough, she saw Langxing chose to ignore Fuxing's clamor.

After the six great monks held a brief discussion with their spiritual thoughts, two of them retreated ten thousand feet away. They did not want to get involved in this dispute. The four great monks, including Zhengfa and Zhengxuan, each took their sides and looked at each other with expressions. Looking solemnly at Lang Xing and Su Wan who were sitting on the spiritual crane, the other people with lower cultivation levels also retreated, forming a large encirclement. .??.

Langxing's eyes flashed with coldness and said, "You four, get out of my way. If you have to force me to take action, it will only be a battle of life and death, and it will definitely be you who die. I know you don't believe it, but I still want to advise you." Think about the consequences for a moment, I guarantee with my Taoist heart that you have no chance of winning."

The expressions of the four great monks became more solemn. Since they dared to guarantee with their Taoist heart, it would not be just a threat.

Su Wan said in a stern tone, "You bully the few with the many, so we can only use the strongest means to deal with it. There is no room for mercy when we take action. It was just a personal grudge, not to mention who will win and who will lose in today's battle." , are you willing to see the consequences of a vendetta between Wuxiang Sect and Qianxu Palace because of such a thing? He is the most beloved disciple of the three ancestors of Qianxu Palace. If you touch him, Qianxu Palace will never let it go. ”

Both of them expressed their reluctance to take action easily, and both issued serious enough threats. The four great monks originally planned to capture Lang Xing, but the strong self-confidence shown by Lang Xing made them afraid to act rashly. Well, through Su Wan's words, they can almost conclude that Lang Xing is the closed disciple of Qianxu Palace. If the closed disciple of Qianxu Palace can use extraordinary means to kill them, they believe it.

"Then let me learn your methods." After Zhengfa said these words to Lang Xing, the other three great monks stepped back together to show that they would not interfere.

"Let me spar with my uncle." Su Wan urged her to pull out the purple gold bracelet. What made her feel helpless was that the Feng Ling Hairpin was Zhixia's treasure and should not be worn in such a place.

Use it on occasion, otherwise, activating that powerful spiritual treasure will definitely have a considerable deterrent effect. Now she can only use the floating shadow to prove the law and retreat.

"No need." Langxing got off the Linghe's back with a bit of boredom on his face. He only flew forward for more than a hundred feet before stopping. Then he activated the God of Punishment Whip. Although he was facing the Zhengfa, he still Most of his energy was still guarding against the two Feathered monks who were still nearby.

"Is this Shen Qing's treasure?" Zhengfa asked as he stepped back. The powerful magic power from the God of Punishment Whip made him feel a huge threat, and he also felt another threat that was not weaker than the God of Punishment Whip, that came from The small whiteboard was only slightly moved by Lang Xing, and the faint white shadow was so pale that the senior monks far away could not detect it.

"Yes, Shen Qing gave it to me." After finishing speaking, Langxing took away the punishment whip and returned to Linghe's back. He could have used the same method as Fuxing to seal the demonstration with a ban, but That was too frustrating for him. Fortunately, he was able to scare the opponent away with two treasures. This result was the best. These people were already annoying him, but he couldn't kill them. You can't reveal too many of your secrets, this matter is too difficult today.

He understands the little devil more and more now. The sixth brother does not wear the Taoist robe of Zixiao Palace and tries his best to distance himself from the relationship with Zixiao Palace in order to be less involved. He also wants to leave Qianxu Palace now. His His wings have hardened, and he longs to fly more freely. The sect and the region have become a burden that he wants to get rid of. Although the actions of the Juyi League to attack Puyunzhou are just actions, once they cause trouble to him, He was tired of this group of people. In the final analysis, it was because he had reached the state of being at the top. That state was naturally a bit indifferent and detached.

As soon as he returned to Linghe's back, Su Wan grabbed his arm and said spiritually, "The Nine Immortal Consort of the Wuxiang Sect, her Taoist name is Zhengli."

At this time, Langxing also used his spiritual power to discover the fairy concubine from the north, and then sent back his spiritual thought: "She is one of those two people, and the other is also a woman."

"There are three great powers of the Wuxiang Sect, and she is the only fairy concubine. If the other one is a woman, she is definitely not from the Wuxiang Sect."

When the two of them were talking about this, Fairy Zhengli had already flown over. This Fairy looked younger than Liu Yun, but her majesty was more powerful than Liu Yun. When Lang Xing saw her, he immediately thought of Yuhai. The ice water fairy concubine, both have thin lips and sharp eyes. Their beauty gives people a cold and sharp feeling. They are also cold and beautiful, but they are very different from Shen Qing's coldness born of arrogance. .

"Are you a disciple of the Lingzi generation? Who is your master?" Immortal Concubine Zhengli stopped beside Fuxing, looked at Langxing and asked, turning a blind eye to Su Wan who saluted her.

Lang Xing also looked at her, his eyes showing a bit of laziness, which he learned from Lingye. Since the other party was so arrogant, he would not be too polite.

"Who is the fairy? Is it appropriate to ask my master when I come up?"

Zhengfa said with a dark face, "Don't be rude, this is the Nine Immortal Concubine of our Wuxiang Sect, not a fairy!"

Lang Xing smiled lazily and cupped his hands, "Disrespect, it turns out to be Ninth Senior Sister. You came just in time. These people keep pestering me and I'm quite tired of them. Please Ninth Senior Sister, please help me get rid of them."

s?Thanks to Brother Long for being the helmsman of this book. When Lang Xing spoke, everyone was retreating. They were wary of Lang Xing and looked at the struggling Fu Xing. When Lang Xing hit the ban, no one took it seriously, and even Fu Xing didn't let it go. In his heart, he felt that he could defeat the restriction with his own cultivation, so he did not dodge, but sent out a burst of spiritual power against the restriction. Although he used 90% of his cultivation, on the surface it looked like A gesture of disdain, and then he fell into a frightened struggle.

"Uncle Third..." Fu Xing finally couldn't help but ask his uncle for help. His face turned purple from humiliation and anger, but he had tried his best and he definitely couldn't break the ban on his own.

Zhengfa leaned over and tried the restriction, and his face immediately became ugly.

Lang Xing looked at Fu Xing coldly and said, "Destroying your cultivation, or even killing you, is just a matter of a thought. Idiots like you always think of solving problems with your hands once you have some skills. Last time I I have taught you a lesson and let you experience the feeling of imminent death, but you have forgotten the pain after your scar is healed. Do you think you can sit back and relax with a few big monks supporting you? "

"Kill me if you have the guts!" Fu Xing roared angrily, but was restrained by someone in an understatement. It was so embarrassing, he would rather be killed.

Su Wan secretly glanced at Lang Xing. She was quite relieved about Lang Xing and believed that he would not be angered by Fu Xing because the two of them were not on the same level. Lang Xing did not even bother to know Fu Xing. Sure enough, she saw Langxing chose to ignore Fuxing's clamor.

After the six great monks held a brief discussion with their spiritual thoughts, two of them retreated ten thousand feet away. They did not want to get involved in this dispute. The four great monks, including Zhengfa and Zhengxuan, each took their sides and looked at each other with expressions. Looking solemnly at Lang Xing and Su Wan who were sitting on the spiritual crane, the other people with lower cultivation levels also retreated, forming a large encirclement.

A cold light flashed in Langxing's eyes and he said, "You four, get out of my way. If you have to force me to take action, it can only be a battle of life and death, and it will definitely be you who die. I know you don't believe it, but I still want to persuade you." Think about the consequences for a moment, I guarantee with my Taoist heart that you have no chance of winning."

The expressions of the four great monks became more solemn. Since they dared to guarantee with their Taoist heart, it would not be just a threat.

Su Wan said in a stern tone, "You bully the few with the many, so we can only use the strongest means to deal with it. There is no room for mercy when we take action. It was just a personal grudge, not to mention who will win and who will lose in today's battle." , are you willing to see the consequences of a vendetta between Wuxiang Sect and Qianxu Palace because of such a thing? He is the most beloved disciple of the three ancestors of Qianxu Palace. If you touch him, Qianxu Palace will never let it go. ”

Both of them expressed their reluctance to take action easily, and both issued serious enough threats. The four great monks originally planned to capture Lang Xing, but the strong self-confidence shown by Lang Xing made them afraid to act rashly. Well, through Su Wan's words, they can almost conclude that Lang Xing is the closed disciple of Qianxu Palace. If the closed disciple of Qianxu Palace can use extraordinary means to kill them, they believe it.

"Then let me learn your methods." After Zhengfa said these words to Lang Xing, the other three great monks stepped back together to show that they would not interfere.

"Let me spar with my uncle." Su Wan urged her to pull out the purple gold bracelet. What made her feel helpless was that the Feng Ling Hairpin was Zhixia's treasure and should not be worn in such a place.

Use it on occasion, otherwise, activating that powerful spiritual treasure will definitely have a considerable deterrent effect. Now she can only use the floating shadow to prove the law and retreat.

"No need." Langxing got off the Linghe's back with a bit of boredom on his face. He only flew forward for more than a hundred feet before stopping. Then he activated the God of Punishment Whip. Although he was facing the Zhengfa, he still Most of his energy was still guarding against the two Feathered monks who were still nearby.

"Is this Shen Qing's treasure?" Zhengfa asked as he stepped back. The powerful magic power from the God of Punishment Whip made him feel a huge threat, and he also felt another threat that was not weaker than the God of Punishment Whip, that came from The small whiteboard was only slightly moved by Lang Xing, and the faint white shadow was so pale that the senior monks far away could not detect it.

"Yes, Shen Qing gave it to me." After finishing speaking, Langxing took away the punishment whip and returned to Linghe's back. He could have used the same method as Fuxing to seal the demonstration with a ban, but That was too frustrating for him. Fortunately, he was able to scare the opponent away with two treasures. This result was the best. These people were already annoying him, but he couldn't kill them. You can't reveal too many of your secrets, this is too tricky today.

He understands the little devil more and more now. The sixth brother does not wear the Taoist robe of Zixiao Palace and tries his best to distance himself from the relationship with Zixiao Palace in order to be less involved. He also wants to leave Qianxu Palace now. His His wings have hardened, and he longs to fly more freely. The sect and the region have become a burden that he wants to get rid of. Although the actions of the Juyi League to attack Puyunzhou are just actions, once they cause trouble to him, He was tired of this group of people. In the final analysis, it was because he had reached the state of being at the top. That state was naturally a bit indifferent and detached.

As soon as he returned to Linghe's back, Su Wan grabbed his arm and said spiritually, "The Nine Immortal Consort of the Wuxiang Sect, her Taoist name is Zhengli."

At this time, Langxing also used his spiritual power to discover the fairy concubine from the north, and then sent back his spiritual thought: "She is one of those two people, and the other is also a woman."

"There are three great powers of the Wuxiang Sect, and she is the only fairy concubine. If the other one is a woman, she is definitely not from the Wuxiang Sect."

When the two of them were talking about this, Fairy Zhengli had already flown over. This Fairy looked younger than Liu Yun, but her majesty was more powerful than Liu Yun. When Lang Xing saw her, he immediately thought of Yuhai. The ice water fairy concubine, both have thin lips and sharp eyes. Their beauty gives people a cold and sharp feeling. They are also cold and beautiful, but they are very different from Shen Qing's coldness born of arrogance. .

"Are you a disciple of the Lingzi generation? Who is your master?" Immortal Concubine Zhengli stopped beside Fuxing, looked at Langxing and asked, turning a blind eye to Su Wan who saluted her.

Lang Xing also looked at her, his eyes showing a bit of laziness, which he learned from Lingye. Since the other party was so arrogant, he would not be too polite.

"Who is the fairy? Is it appropriate to ask my master when I come up?"

Zhengfa said with a dark face, "Don't be rude, this is the Nine Immortal Concubine of our Wuxiang Sect, not a fairy!"

Lang Xing smiled lazily and cupped his hands, "Disrespect, it turns out to be Ninth Senior Sister. You came just in time. These people keep pestering me and I'm quite tired of them. Please Ninth Senior Sister, please help me get rid of them."

s?Thanks to Brother Long for being the helmsman of this book.