Natural fairy species

The moonlight shines through the sun, chasing the wind and lightning.

Bai Zichen's face was livid, he took the siblings Bai Ziying and Bai Zyu and headed straight for Hanxiu Peak.

This extreme flight that shook off the sonic boom caused the two Qi Refining juniors to faint.

If he hadn't taken care of him with his true energy, he would have definitely caused serious damage to his body.

More than three thousand miles away, we arrived in less than half an hour.

When the sword light fell on Hanxiu Peak, mourning flags had been hung on both sides of the mountain path, and many tribesmen were running in a hurry.

When they saw the visitor, they all knelt down and chanted "ancestor" one after another.

The Bai family has become more and more prosperous in recent years. If they go outside and reveal their identities, any monk who knows that they are from the Mozhu Bai family will look down upon them.

Every clan member knows why this happened. Even if they have never seen him before, the portrait hanging high in the hall makes them very familiar with the most outstanding monk in the history of the family.

"Take good care of their siblings!"

Bai Zichen's figure flashed and he had arrived at the door of the family hall. Looking at the elegiac couplets on both sides and the funeral shed that had been set up, he felt a little timid.

"Ancestor, you are here so quickly..."

A timid voice came from behind, awakening him, and he strode into the hall.

Hundreds of tribesmen gathered in the main hall, which was buzzing and noisy. There was a coffin in the center, and a few close descendants were kneeling, wearing mourning clothes.

As soon as Bai Zichen appeared, the entire hall suddenly fell silent. Even a pin drop could be heard clearly. Only a few sobs from children could be heard.

Immediately, bursts of hoarse wails broke out, and people knelt down in front of the coffin.

There were also monks who were crying and fainted because they were too sad.

"Zhenren, Jiu An suddenly fell into coma yesterday...the medicine and stones were ineffective, and he passed away in his deep sleep without any pain."

Among the Bai family members, only Bai Xianzhong, as the clan leader and the elder Bai Zhenren, dared to stand up and say a few words at this time.

The status and status of other tribesmen are very different.

The master Jiedan who was born in his family really appeared in front of his eyes, but his heart was beating wildly, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

According to the Bai family's practice, only the clan leader and the foundation-building monks can place the body in the family hall after death for the clan members to pay their respects and worship for seven days before being buried for peace.

Bai Jiuan is definitely not qualified to enjoy such posthumous honors based on his own contributions.

But he has a good nephew, a nephew who personally introduced him to the path of immortality, raised him with care, and sympathized with his closest relatives.

In recent years, Patriarch Bai of the Qingfeng Sect suddenly took great care of the family. He also took the clan members to Tianlei Cliff and often gave them training resources.

According to Bai Xianzhong's understanding, it was the siblings Bai Ziying and Bai Zyu who were admitted to the Qingfeng Sect. This was done to prevent them from being alone in the sect.

Not to mention his attitude of letting Bai Jiuan enjoy the Tingling family palace, even if he wanted his position as clan leader during his lifetime.

Bai Xianzhong didn't hesitate and handed it over immediately.

Bai Zichen's vision went dark after hearing this, and he walked towards the coffin with a desolate heart, looking at the old man lying on it.

The skin is sagging and there are brown spots on the face, and he sleeps forever with a smile on his face.

Even though he purchased the life-extending elixir and practiced the first level of the Abandoned God's Sun-Stealing Technique, Bai Jiuan finally reached the end of his life after living to be more than 120 years old.

In his prime, in order to accumulate family contributions, he overcame obstacles and worked hard.

Later, starting from the development of the Five Mountains Temple, he was rewarded with family elixirs and improved his cultivation step by step.

Perhaps because he worked too hard when he was young and exhausted his vitality, even though he enjoyed wealth and respect in the second half of his life, he still failed to live up to the theoretical upper limit of his lifespan.

‘Are you Zichen? The qualifications for the Three Spiritual Roots are pretty good... Follow me back to my clan tomorrow and become a cultivator to seek the path to immortality. ’

‘Chen’er, your qualifications are far better than mine. In the future, uncle, I will accumulate more family contributions and combine our efforts to exchange for a foundation-building spiritual item. Maybe you will be able to successfully build the foundation in one fell swoop! ’

'The Qingfeng Sect is no better than the clan. The competition is fierce. Everyone in the clan is a genius... Chen'er, after you go, don't be impatient. Even if you fall behind for a moment, I believe you can catch up later! ’

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Bits and pieces of the past came to mind, and Bai Zichen was overwhelmed with grief and knelt in front of the coffin.

Ancestor Jiedan knelt down. There were no clan members in the hall who dared to stand. They all knelt down.

"Uncle, Zichen is late..."

Parting after birth and old age is also unavoidable for monks.

Even if he is a master of Jiedan, Bai Zichen cannot significantly extend the life of a Qi Refining monk.

The death of his uncle Bai Jiu'an made him feel empty and sad, and he suddenly felt that the distance between Han Xiufeng and himself had become much farther.

"From now on, no one will pity me for being weak and lonely..."

Bai Zichen kowtowed heavily, his voice sounding like weeping blood.

No matter within the sect or within the clan, countless monks looked up to him and did not dare to disobey him in the slightest, as they followed the decree of heaven.

But there will never be another person who truly cares for him regardless of any external factors and treats him as a young boy, worrying that he is weak and lonely.

Taking off the Taoist crown, Yi Sufu.

Bai Zichen put on a pair of white coarse linen clothes and knelt in front of the coffin without moving. The rest of the guardian tribe changed into two batches.

For six days, he remained silent and motionless, as if he had become a silent statue.

"The real person will be buried tomorrow."

As the clan leader, Bai Xianzhong has been very busy these days, and he has to check everything personally.

Funeral utensils, cemetery selected, token made...

He estimated that even his own affairs would not take such meticulous care.

"Arrived tomorrow?"

Bai Zichen stood up and counted the time silently: "I'm going to get something to add to my uncle's sacrifice."

The sword light soared into the sky and soon left the Black Mountain Mountains, crossing several cities and entering Hejian County.

On the way, I caught a random demon cultivator and tortured him to find out the location of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Back then, in order to avenge the Ghost Spirit Sect's invasion of Black Mountain and the death of Patriarch Yang, he blocked the door alone and forced the Ghost Spirit Sect monks to huddle in the formation for several months.

Today, Bai Zichen not only wanted to block the door, but also made the Ghost Spirit Sect pay a heavier price.

"Bai Zichen, you dare to break into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation, you really don't know whether to live or die!"

An old voice spoke with hatred.

In the entire world of immortal cultivation in Liang Kingdom, Bai Zichen's name is already famous.

What's more, hostile sects like the Ghost Spirit Sect have countless detailed observations, and they have already clearly studied the several Dan-Jie masters of the Qingfeng Sect.

Granny Ghost flew into the sky, with her back against the formation, but she didn't dare to go out to fight.

The main reason was that he was worried that there were other Qingfengmen Dan-Jie masters ambush nearby, and because Bai Zichen had the reputation of killing Taoist He with his sword, he was always a little afraid.

"Cowardless rat!"

Bai Zichen was filled with inexplicable grief and anger, and just as he was about to take action to vent his frustration, the sword light swayed and the formation exploded with sounds.

This Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation mainly gathers the power of the nine-headed third-level ghost kings. After thousands of years of collecting souls, millions of ghosts have been raised in the formation.

Once it is completely released, hundreds of miles around will become ghosts.

The ghost kings of the third level of Jiutou are now severely restricted in their range. Faced with the fierce sword light bombardment, only one ghost king can withstand the beatings and retreat.

"Boy, you really think you are Ge Cang. You come to my house to block the door at all times...I want you to suffer here today and let Qingfengmen lose one of its wings!"

Seeing the Peach Blossom Fairy approaching quickly, Granny Ghost laughed twice and felt confident again.

Within the scope of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation, the Ghost Spirit Sect monks will be greatly enhanced, and they can fight in the early stage of pill formation and in the middle stage of pill formation.

With the help of the large formation, I searched the surrounding areas and found only one monk and no other traces of the real person who formed the core. My confidence was greatly increased.

After Bai Zichen formed the elixir, he was praised to the sky by everyone, but his real achievement was only when he faced Taoist He.

In the Ghost Spirit Sect, some people even believe that Bai Zichen is just the target of the Qingfeng Sect to create a god.

The fight that day was most likely processed, otherwise how could there be so many fighting geniuses in the world of immortality.

The next moment, streams of pure Yin Qi emerged from the ground, causing all the ghost kings to become crazy and violent. They even lost their restraints and spun around in the air several times to attack the only living creature in the formation.

"Senior sister, have you activated all the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul Formations?"

Peach Blossom Fairy was a little stunned, and pressed the jade in her hand into the formation plate without stopping.

"Once the formation is activated, everything within a hundred miles will be transformed into ghosts, and there will be no chance of reversal... And we must continue to invest in high-grade spiritual stones, otherwise the third-level ghost king will even bite the master. We didn't even use it when Ge Cang came last time, so why bother? Pay the price.”

"Just stick to the door and wait for him to retreat on his own..."

"It was when I faced that Bai Zichen that I activated the formation, thinking of finishing it in one battle. With Ge Cang's strength, couldn't he escape the Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation that was activated with all his strength... Only a young boy like this could do it himself I think my strength has reached the sky, so I won’t take my formation seriously.”

The ghost mother-in-law showed a fierce expression and looked at the third-order ghost king who was still merging and roaring in the sky. Her mood, which had been depressed over the years, became much better.

"Since senior sister has decided this, I will definitely help you as a junior sister."

Peach Blossom Fairy made a move with her bare hands, and the miasma formed a barrier, blocking Bai Zichen inside.

"Why is Master Baigu not here...the sacrifice to uncle is a little ugly!"

Looking at the third-level ghost king swooping around him, and the two ghost spirit sect alchemy monks who walked out of the mountain gate formation confidently, feeling that they still had the power of the formation to join forces and could not lose.

Bai Zichen let out a long roar, full of loneliness, sorrow and anger. The light of the moonlight sword directly dispersed the Peach Blossom and Five Poison Miasma, and was shattered into pieces.

The moonlight exploded, and a wisp of moonlight sword light accompanied by the power of the lunar star swept across the entire venue and froze the soul.

I had deliberately hidden my clumsiness before, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy to seduce Granny Ghost and Fairy Peach Blossom.

It can only be said that his young age still makes him confused.

In addition, he restrained his aura and only maintained his cultivation level in the early stage of pill formation.

As the bright moon fell to the ground, Granny Ghost and Fairy Peach Blossom were shocked by the concentrated power of the lunar star and froze in place.

Fairy Peach Blossom reacted a little faster. Before her soul was frozen, she frantically threw the defensive secret treasure outwards, trying to escape the disaster.

The body and the sword merged, and the light of the sword directly cut through the sky.

As if a sword fell from the Taiyin Star from above the nine heavens, several defensive magic weapons in front of Gui Granny were blown to pieces. Only the dragon-headed crutch in her hand was left with a large mouthful of essence and blood. It flashed red and turned into a horned dragon trying to block the moonlight.