Natural fairy species

The sword light flew across the white clouds and passed a flock of swan geese.

There was a big bird with a powerful aura, a fleshy crest on its head, and colorful feathers on its tail. It chirped loudly and seemed to be interested in competing. It chased them all the way.

Until they were about to leave the Black Mountain Mountain Range, the distance from Jianguang did not shorten, but became farther and farther.

He screamed twice in anger, spit out a beam of light and shattered several boulders, and then turned around and flew back after venting his anger.

"The true depths of Black Mountain are really dangerous and cannot be set foot casually... If it weren't for a Qingluan that I don't know is still sleeping, it would be an excellent place to test swords in the future."

Bai Zichen held a medium-grade spiritual stone in his hand, trying to restore the lost mana as much as possible.

That big bird with colorful feathers is a second-level peak monster. In another scenario, he would definitely be interested in fighting monsters with a sword.

But at this time, he couldn't waste a single second and was racing against time.

When flying out of the Black Mountain Mountains, he vaguely noticed several places along the way that made him wary and dangerous. They should all be occupied by third-level monsters.

Fortunately, no monsters came out to bother him, allowing him to leave smoothly.

The towering mountains were finally gone from his sight. Bai Zichen pinched his fingers to identify the direction, checked the position of Xiaoyu Mountain and continued to gallop.

It was his first long-distance flight with a sword, and he finally understood why senior brother Pei Dongyong had advised him that he must have a flying magic weapon.

Maintaining this extreme speed consumes mana almost as much as a sword fight, and the spiritual liquid in the air sea drops at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Two hours later, he had to put on the colorful white clouds and began to adjust his breath to restore his mana.

Although he can still fly thousands of miles, he still has to leave some mana to deal with emergencies.

Switching from flying with a sword to a low-grade flying spiritual weapon, one can clearly feel the difference in speed. The Judgment of Cloud and Mud.

"I can't feel it on weekdays, but the flying speed of Caiwen Baiyunpei is a bit slow..."

Bai Zichen held a medium-grade spiritual stone in each hand. After absorbing it, he immediately replaced it with two new ones.

After about an hour, most of the liquid mana in the air sea was restored, and he put on the willow leaf sword again and transformed into sword light.

When it comes to flying swords, among his second-level flying swords, Yinzhu Sword is the slowest but consumes the lowest mana.

That's fine in normal times, but it's definitely not appropriate at this time.

Tian Xin Sword and Liu Ye Sword have similar speeds, but Liu Ye Sword requires the most mana to use.

Even so, Bai Zichen still chose Liuye Sword.

Because this sword can hide the sword light and is suitable for sneak attacks and assassinations. The sword light it emits is silent.

He didn't want to show off his sword and get into a conflict with someone, which would waste his time.

Although Senior Sister Zhou Suqing told herself that she had inherited Patriarch Yang's formation treasure, there was a secret treasure that could increase the power of the formation at critical moments, so she could survive for several days without any problem.

But who knows whether the elixir-forming monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect will use their trump cards as soon as they come up.

If several Daoist Jiedan masters really risk everything and use all their trump cards, the 3,600-ring shisha array will definitely not be able to sustain it for long.

However, firstly, the monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect and the guests from the Blood Demon Sect may not necessarily be on the same page, and secondly, the opponent may not be willing to use their trump cards when they are sure of victory.

Setting off at the same time, Bai Zichen finally arrived at Xiaoyu Mountain at dusk.

For most of the day, he traveled more than 15,000 miles, setting his own record for flying with a sword.

When the sword light fell, everyone was swaying a little.

This so-called Xiaoyu Mountain is just a 100-foot-long hill with no aura, rugged rocks, exposed rocks and yellow sand, and sparse trees.

Bai Zichen didn't care to rest, he pinched his fingers and fired the spell, and a hidden wave of magic power spread out in all directions.

"Boy, are you a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect?"

A green shadow flashed past, and a tall and straight monk suddenly appeared without him noticing any trace.

"I have met the martial uncle of the Five Elements Sect...the junior Qingfeng Sect Bai Zichen, this is the sect's identity token."

Bai Zichen felt awe-struck in his heart. He was worthy of being Master Jiedan. How come he didn't notice him when he appeared in front of him.

But he must have a magical escape technique. He has not come into contact with Patriarch Yang once or twice. He has never seen such a strange figure.

Contact law can reveal fraud, but identity tokens cannot.

In sects such as Qingfeng Sect, elders and true disciples would take blood essence to make soul lamps, and the identity tokens would also echo the blood essence.

Only when the person is stimulated and the blood responds, will the identity token respond.

This is also a way for each sect to prevent disciples from falling outside, and enemies who are good at changing their appearance and aura to pretend to sneak in.

However, it is difficult to fake one's own essence and blood, which basically eliminates the possibility of impersonation.

When the tall and straight monk saw the spiritual light blooming on the sect's token, his expression relaxed slightly. He reached out and grabbed Bai Zichen's shoulder.

The two people's bodies changed one after another. Bai Zichen felt that there was a huge weight pressing on him, and everything around him was filled with chaos and darkness.

In another flash, he appeared in a cave.

Wood escape!

Bai Zichen's heart moved, and he already knew the identity of this person.

The Five Elements Sect is famous for its Five Elements magic. There are five peaks in its sect. Only Master Jiedan can take over the position of peak leader.

The Five Elements Escape Technique is also secretly taught by the Five Peaks. Each peak master has practiced the corresponding escape method and has first-class escape ability.

But the most powerful magical power in the sect is the Great Five Elements Annihilation Divine Light, which is said to be able to defeat all the five elements magic and five elements in the world.

It's just that the cultivation conditions are harsh. To get started, you need to become an elixir-forming monk. No one has succeeded in it for hundreds of years.

I have no chance to know whether the power of the Great Five Elements of Nirvana Divine Light in the records is exaggerated or if it is indeed the case.

That's why Wei Dao left a message in the summons to Zhou Suqing. Even if the two master uncles of the Five Elements Sect were seriously injured, it would be very simple to find them and take the two juniors to escape.

Defeating them is easy, but if you want to kill them, you need to have a clear gap in cultivation strength or arrange a formation in advance to isolate the effect of the escape method.

Otherwise, it's almost impossible to do.

"I've met Master Aoki, I've met Master Blackwater..."

After Master Jiedan of the Five Elements Sect took over as the peak master, he did not use his previous name and referred to himself by the name of the peak.

Now that Bai Zichen recognized Mu Dun, he still couldn't realize that this tall and straight middle-aged monk was the Master of Qingmu Peak.

The other person sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a feminine and unpredictable temperament, pale face and unstable breath, was the Master of Blackwater Peak who seemed to have been seriously injured.

"Why are you here? It was Master Wei who asked you to come here?"

Peak Master Aoki is so full of energy that even if he loses to the Ghost Spirit Sect monks and loses a match, he still maintains his confidence.

"Please also ask your two master uncles to lend a helping hand. Our sect's gate is safe, but Feiyue Lake is in danger."

Bai Zichen didn't hesitate and directly explained the difficulties Feiyue Lake was currently encountering and his purpose of coming.

"At this moment, the Feiyue Lake formation should be under attack, and only Senior Sister Zhou can support it... I know a secret route that can go around Feiyue Lake. As long as you break into the formation and have the help of two martial uncles, the third-level master The formation will be as stable as Mount Tai!"

"I see……"

Peak Master Aoki did not answer immediately and hesitated for a moment.

"We should have gone immediately, but Junior Brother Heishui was seriously injured... Originally, the two of us were able to suppress the White Bone Master, but a mysterious demon cultivator came a few days ago, and actually used Black Lotus to trap Junior Brother Heishui, and directly defeated him He has been practicing Taoism for sixty years."

"The level of true energy condensation has gone back sixty years!"

"My injury has stabilized, and it won't be a problem to maintain the level of pill formation after three or five shots in a short period of time."

The Blackwater Peak Master stood up silently, not knowing when he had finished exercising to heal his injuries.

"Back then, senior Qingfeng sect went to Dian Kingdom alone. How could he spare his life to save our sect from danger? Dragging his sick body to kill the third-level demon king and win the third-level demon elixir for our sect. How could he save his own life when he was injured more than ever? Asking for conditions and giving favors in return?”

"So brother, there is no need to worry about my injury. Although I am not talented, I still have the heart to imitate the sages... and the Feiyue Lake should be mostly water, which is suitable for my water escape. If I meet that black lotus demon cultivator again, I can Struggle for a moment or two.”

"Yes, Feiyue Lake was originally the residence of the third-level dragon. It was captured by our sect during the last land reclamation... There are three thousand slopes of the lake, with tributaries and vast waters around it."

Bai Zichen saw Master Heishui turning his eyes towards him and responded quickly.

"Junior brother is right, it's my selfish motives... We will set off immediately and take the route mentioned by Junior Nephew Bai to Feiyue Lake."

Master Aoki admitted his mistake frankly and waved his hand to release a blue spiritual boat.

Bai Zichen got on the spirit boat and pointed out the route on the map. It was nothing else. He just sat in the spirit boat.

Unexpectedly, he was able to convince the senior of the Five Elements Sect so smoothly. He was also preparing a long speech, preparing to prove the necessity of rushing to Feiyue Lake from various angles.

No, it was not through persuasion on their own, but because the two Five Elements Sect Alchemy Masters had decided to act this way.

‘Everyone has selfish desires, greed, and dark hearts, which are inevitable… but it is rare to be able to reflect and be vigilant at all times, and admit your mistakes. The only sect the Qingfeng Sect has made friends with is really the right one, and the founders did not help the wrong person. ’

Bai Zichen felt that the cyan spirit boat was slightly faster than his own sword Qing Ming, and he felt relieved knowing that he would definitely be able to return to Feiyue Lake before Haishi.

It is not uncommon to see stories of favor and hatred.

Not every sect will remember your great kindness of helping others go through hardships and maintaining their righteousness.

Many sects will maintain warm and friendly exchanges, but at this critical moment, it is impossible to send out half of the high-end combat power of the sect at the risk of loss. They will basically find an excuse at random, citing the long distance and trouble within the sect. Deal with it.

There are even a few people who secretly hope that you'd better wipe out your family as soon as possible.

Don't let it remember this great kindness forever and become short of breath every time we meet.

Master Aoki could admit his mistakes without hesitation in front of a junior of his, admitting that he was selfish and hesitated to ask for help from Feiyue Lake.

Open and forthright, without any cover-up.

Bai Zichen believes that such a kind of heart and mind are rare among Danjie monks.

"We're here, fifty miles ahead is Feiyue Lake!"

The blue spirit boat was put away, and the three people appeared in the air. Master Qingmu took out a talisman and stuck it on Bai Zichen.

Bai Zichen's aura dropped to nothing, his skin was dry and his energy and blood were slow, as if he had turned into a dead tree.

"Senior Nephew Bai, there is no need to panic. This is the third-level dead wood death talisman... It can transform your body in a short time, making you look like grass and trees. Most alchemy monks will ignore it if they don't distinguish it carefully."

Master Aoki explained, and at the same time he also changed, giving the impression that he had become a towering tree.