Immortal Martial Venerable

!--The beginning of the chapter--The big competition of Yingtian Thirty-Six Branches will be held the day after tomorrow. At this time, the big shots from all sides are coming to the ancestral land of Yingtian Sect. [Please go to $\u003e\u003e\u003e\u003eMian_._.Hua_._.Tang_._.Little_._.Shuo_._.Net\u003c\u003c\u003c$]

Mu Chen, the Emperor of the Mu Clan, has many followers, and many of them come here for the Emperor of the Mu Clan, Mu Chen. Otherwise, Patriarch Yingtian's face alone would not allow him to invite so many big shots.

For example, the patriarch of Wutian Sect, the Palace Master of Shijue Palace, the Taoist Master of Qingyun Dao, these heroes are all existences that can stand on an equal footing with Patriarch Yingtian.

No one knows why these people come here better than Ancestor Yingtian.

Big names kept appearing, attracting waves of exclamations, but Gu Fei just smiled. It was much easier to have all these guys gathered.

He didn't expect that there would be so many big shots coming to watch the battle. When the time comes, I will kill these guys in one pot and let the guys from the Wood Clan vomit blood!

Whether it is Shijue Palace or Qingyun Dao, their strength is not weaker than that of Yingtian Sect, and the strength of Qingyun Dao is even higher than that of Yingtian Sect.

"It seems that Mu Chen wants to gather his followers through the competition in the thirty-sixth branch of Yingtian Sect. What does he want to do?"

Gu Fei vaguely guessed that something major might be about to happen.

What Mu Chen wanted to do had nothing to do with him. Time was passing. He had been in the courtyard and did not go out. The twelve elders also stayed in the courtyard honestly.

They were all planted with a forbidden method by Gu Fei through Yang Zhan's hand, and their life and death depended on Gu Fei's thoughts.

Shangguan Feixiong was very depressed at this time. He had always wanted to spread the news that the 36th Villa had been controlled by Yang Zhan, but he had never had the chance.

Because other elders and disciples are staring at him at any time.

What makes Shangguan Feixiong even more desperate is that the Twelve Elders have been targeting him with their spiritual thoughts. If there is anything wrong with him, they will be discovered immediately.

These elders in other courtyards have no choice. Their lives are in Yang Zhan's hands, unless they are not afraid of death, but in fact, they are very afraid of death.

As night falls, the world is lonely. Although there are many practitioners in the ancestral land of Yingtian Sect, no one makes any sound at this time.

Monks also need to rest and practice.

The ancestral land of Yingtian Sect is also a rare treasure place, where spiritual energy gathers and the concentration of spiritual energy is very high. For monks, this kind of place is naturally a holy place for cultivation.

Many people took this opportunity to practice for a few days in this place where the green dragon spits pearls.

For ordinary monks, being able to practice in such a holy place is definitely a blessing.

There was no words for the whole night. The next day, when the sun was about three o'clock, Gu Fei opened his eyes. At this time, Yang Zhan walked in from outside, holding a plate of fairy fruits in his hand.

Due to the gathering of spiritual energy in Yingtian Ancestral Land, the fairy fruits here are larger than the spiritual energy contained in other places.

Especially those elixirs on Yingtian Ancestral Mountain. The most common elixir on Ancestral Mountain is tens of thousands of years old.

Because the aura of Zushan is so strong, as long as any elixir is planted on it and grows there for one year, it is equivalent to growing elsewhere for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Reiki is very important to the growth of elixirs. The year mentioned here is actually the properties of the medicine. The year is distinguished according to the strength of the medicine.

"Brother Fei, that boy Shangguan Feixiong will get into trouble sooner or later. We can't keep him here."

Yang Zhan closed the door, placed the fruit plate in his hand on the table next to Gu Fei, and then lowered his voice and said.

Gu Fei picked up a red fairy fruit and threw it into his mouth: "What are you afraid of? That little guy can't make any waves. If I am willing, I can take over this place now."

"As expected, Brother Fei is still so arrogant!"

Yang Zhan smiled and gave Gu Fei a thumbs up.

"Play for fun first, and then take action. This will not be so boring." Gu Fei said, this Yingtian Sect's fairy fruit is not bad, but it is several grades behind the fairy fruit in his own inner world.

Gu Fei glanced at Yang Zhan and frowned.

"Brother Fei, what are you..."

Yang Zhan looked embarrassed to Gu Fei. He was a straight man and didn't want to be turned around.

"I'll help you!"

Gu Fei said and grabbed Yang Zhan directly.

Yang Zhan was startled. The next moment, he felt like the world was spinning. Then, he found himself and Gu Fei standing on the shore of a small lake.

This lake is incredible, with a powerful aura of immortality. Immortal light rushes out from time to time. Immortal mist fills the surface of the lake. Immortal shadows seem to be looming in the fairy mist.

There is a kind of fruit tree growing by the lake that Yang Zhan has never seen before. There are magical fruits growing on the tree, and the fruits are actually filled with Yin and Yang energy.

Yang Zhan looked around in confusion.

"Let me in!"

Gu Fei kicked Yang Zhan directly into the lake.

"Brother Fei, you..."

Yang Zhan was taken aback and wanted to take off and fly back to the shore. However, the next moment, he was in tragedy and found that he could not fly at all.

"thump!"

Yang Zhan fell directly into the lake. The next moment, he felt pure immortal essence seeping directly into his body from his pores.

"this……"

Yang Zhan was surprised and happy. He quickly sat cross-legged in the water and started practicing. Soon, the immortal light rushing from the lake directly wrapped him up and turned into a "fairy cocoon".

When Gu Fei on the shore saw this, he couldn't help but nod, this guy is very good.

Yang Zhan's cultivation level is too low, and Gu Fei doesn't want to take action personally yet, but with the strength of Yang Zhan's physical body, it is impossible to withstand the blessing of saint-level or even quasi-supreme-level power.

Therefore, Gu Fei simply helped Yang Zhan, brought him to the Huaxian Lake in his inner world, and then threw this guy into the Huaxian Lake.

When this guy's physical body transforms into an immortal body, he can eat an immortal grass and survive the catastrophe, and he will become an immortal.

"Meet the master!"

An old man appeared silently behind Gu Fei.

"Um!"

Gu Fei just nodded and said nothing.

This old man was none other than the old clan leader of the Meng clan. At this time, the old clan leader's cultivation level had broken through to the semi-saint realm, which surprised Gu Fei.

"Look at that guy in there."

As Gu Fei spoke, he took a step forward and disappeared into the void instantly.

"Yes, Master!"

The old leader of the Meng clan quickly accepted the order. After Gu Fei left, he stood up from the ground and looked at the figure in Huaxian Lake.

"Who is this little guy? He is so lucky that he was favored by his master and brought to Huaxian Lake."

The old leader of the Meng tribe was thinking to himself. The master has not brought a stranger into the inner world for a long time. Does the master want to accept this little guy as his disciple?

Thinking of this, the old leader of the Meng clan was extremely envious. This little guy had great luck and was going to reach the sky in one step!