Natural fairy species

Bai Zichen has the qualification of three spiritual roots, and his admiration for the speed of cultivating Tianling roots is beyond words.

In addition to the fact that Master Ge Cang has a Heavenly Spiritual Root nearby, he subconsciously equates his cultivation speed to that of all Heavenly Spiritual Root monks.

When he thought about it, he already had spiritual roots. If he didn't develop in the corresponding direction, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?

And in the Central Territory, where everyone tests spirits, monks reproduce among themselves, and the ratio of spiritual roots is far higher than that of the Four Territories, although the Heavenly Spiritual Root is rare, it is not exaggerated to the point where only one person can be born among hundreds of millions of people every hundred years.

For example, in the Dali Kingdom where the Tianli Sect is located, every ten years there will always be news about which sect is lucky enough to receive a Tianlinggen disciple.

These days, most of the spiritual root disciples can form elixirs, and only one out of ten can become the True Monarch of Nascent Soul.

Therefore, in Yan Rulong's opinion, being able to comprehend the thunder method to the point where yin and yang are alive and endless, is no worse than the Tianling Root.

From a higher level, it is even more rare than the Tianlinggen qualification.

There is already a stable way to transform into an infant, and to make it more difficult for yourself, to engage in dual ways of virtuality and reality, is definitely a deviant idea in the Central Territory, and it is an idea that is unlikely to be accepted.

"It's fun to escape, so just stay with me!"

The six immortals of the Tianli Sect were connected by the escape light, and their flying speed was comparable to that of a fourth-level flying sword, and they disappeared in an instant.

Bai Zichen didn't think he could achieve any results by taking on six people by himself.

He glanced at the Lianyu Fairy at the Hehuan Gate and the hooded monk in a robe, and fled in two directions. The sword light turned and chased after the Holy Lotus Sect monk.

He had already killed the Taoist Mu as soon as he came up, and had already broken up with the Holy Lotus Sect.

Killing one more or one less makes no difference, and it can also save the Holy Lotus Sect from having one Dan Jie Zhenren.

As for Fairy Lianyu, after thinking about this, she should have withdrawn the Hehuan Sect out of Hejian County as soon as possible after returning, and would not dare to compete with the Qingfeng Sect from now on.

If you have thoughts that you shouldn't have again, it won't be difficult to destroy the Hehuan Sect.

With the speed of Yuexuan Sword, he quickly caught up with the Holy Lotus Sect's Pill Formation Master.

With just a few swords, he was suppressed to a disadvantage.

The moonlight sword was icy cold and moved as fast as a dragon, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

The hood was knocked off and the dull-looking Master Jiedan sacrificed several magic weapons in succession, but they were all broken by the moonlight that turned the sword into silk.

Soon there was no treasure left to use, and he blocked it from the left and right, with blood splashing all over his body.

The small sword wound directly penetrated the body, and half of the body was turned into blood.

The dull-looking Master Jiedan said nothing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a look of determination flashed across his face.

A terrifying power rose up from his body, rising at an extremely fast speed, like a red sun that was about to erupt.

"The golden elixir explodes!"

Bai Zichen's eyes twitched, he didn't expect this unknown, taciturn monk to be so decisive and cruel to himself.

To be able to cultivate to the realm of alchemy, one has to go through many hardships and countless tests.

Self-exploding golden elixir is just a frivolous word, and there are very few real people who can achieve it.

An ant still cherishes his life, let alone the immortal Jiedan who has a lifespan of five hundred years.

Even if they clearly know that they are in death and there is no chance of survival, most of the immortals will have illusions.

I always want to try again and refuse to give up the hope of living until the last moment.

If you explode your golden elixir, you will definitely be the first to die.

It is uncertain whether he can drag the enemy to death together, but he will be annihilated from his physical body to his spiritual consciousness.

Not every monk can even destroy the illusory thoughts of reincarnation after death.

When this person saw that there was no hope of victory, his escape speed could not exceed the fourth level flying sword, so he immediately exploded the golden elixir.

This decisiveness stunned Bai Zichen. He had never seen such a master Jiedan.

"Duh!"

The original power of the Yuexuan Sword was activated, and several strands of moonlight as thin as hair shot into this person's body, turning his Dantian Qi sea into a hornet's nest.

Like a leaky rubber ball, the real energy passed away quickly. The golden elixir, which had become unstable, expanded and cracked, lacked the subsequent injection of real energy.

After rising and shrinking, it directly exploded the real Dan Jieden into pieces.

The sword light formed a circle, blocking the dirty blood and broken flesh.

When the dust dispersed, a pit several feet deep appeared where the Holy Lotus Sect Jiedan Master originally stood.

Fortunately, the self-destruction of the golden elixir was not completed. It was estimated that it only had one hundred and one power and did not have much impact.

"It seems that in the future it is best to find a magic weapon that can immobilize trapped people, otherwise the golden elixir will explode at every turn, which is too dangerous..."

Bai Zichen thought of the purple-skinned gourd in the sect's secret hall. The Wutu sacred sand inside had the effect of shaking the earth's veins and blocking the self-explosion of the golden elixir.

Bai Zichen thought of the purple-skinned gourd in the sect's secret hall. The Wutu sacred sand inside had the effect of shaking the earth's veins and blocking the self-explosion of the golden elixir.

However, it is not easy to refine the Wutu Divine Sand. If you use one grain less, it is better to have a magic weapon with similar effects.

Forget it for ordinary sects. In the future, when facing the Holy Lotus Sect, this sect will have a lot of real people who form pills.

If there were two more dull and decisive Master Jiedan like today who are not afraid of life and death, even he would be very dangerous.

"Fortunately, the storage bag is not damaged. Fortunately..."

After Mu Daoren's death, his relics were also accepted by the dull Master Jiedan. At this time, two lotus-shaped storage bags were all picked back by the light of the sword.

There were also broken magic weapons scattered everywhere, and Bai Zichen found them all without missing any.

"Although I can't use it, I can re-melt the magic weapon to practice weapon refining skills or give it to future generations."

Bai Zichen didn't have time to carefully inspect the loot and flew back to Xiaoluo Mountain.

"Senior Brother Ge, are you injured?"

When the sword light fell, Bai Zichen saw Master Ge Cang sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face bloodless, and next to him was a pile of white bones like a hill.

There was not a single living person in the entire Xiaoluo Mountain. The remaining Ghost Spirit Sect monks all had wooden nails on their foreheads, which penetrated straight through the back of their heads.

"Don't worry, I can only last for ten breaths in the state of my divine tree. But with the five-crystal glazed body, except for fourth-level objects, it is impossible to be hurt by the real person of Danjie in this period of time..."

Master Ge Cang's aura was so weak that it was only in the early stages of forming a pill.

Obviously, the previous great display of power was not without cost.

He smiled and threw away a long bone sword, and said: "Except for the Yuexuan Sword, you don't even have a third-level flying sword in your hand. It just happened to be handed over from the hands of the White Bone Master. You can try to see if it fits... Although it is a magic flying sword. It's a sword, but I think it's made using orthodox refining techniques, not the kind of thing that's made by sacrificing human blood and piled up to harm the world."

"It's the White Bone Cold Light Sword. It's made from the backbone of a fourth-level demon, and there's a bit of resentment from that demon beast sealed in it. It can confuse people's minds... However, it can only be effective against late-stage pill-forming monks. Faced with the real strong It’s of little use.”

The long bone sword fell into his hand, and Bai Zichen glanced at it and saw that it was the white bone cold light sword that he could refine with the third-level sword refining secret he bought at the Alchemy King Conference.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ge. This sword is just right for me."

Never did he expect that the first level three flying sword he took was not the Thunder Sound Sword or the Qinglong Sea-turning Sword, but the White Bone Cold Light Sword that he had no intention of successfully refining.

"Before Bai Gu died, I searched his sea of ​​consciousness with the soul-searching spell and got some useful information... He refined Bai Gu's real demon body and felt that he had the ability to compete with me. He originally wanted to contact the five demon sects and become the Blood God of the day. A real person’s status.”

Master Ge Cang had seen his junior brother's swordsmanship and knew that it would be easier for Bai Zichen's ability to deal with the early stage monks than himself. This was due to their different fighting styles and training routes.

No need to ask in detail, the lonely Holy Lotus Sect Master Jiedan must be dead.

"But before I had time to take action, I was invited to Qishan by True Lord Jiulian, and met those mysterious monks... Those six people were exactly as I guessed, from the Tianli Sect of Dali Kingdom in the Central Region."

"Tianli Sect?"

Bai Zichen murmured, he didn't expect that this sect had such a close relationship with him.

The Jiuyang Shenhuojian lying in the sea of ​​​​Qi in Dantian, and the true interpretation of the swordsmanship of Taibai Sword Sect are all related to the monks of Tianli Sect.

"Tianli Sect is a Confucian and Taoist sect. I heard someone mention it before when I traveled around the world. It is considered a second-tier sect in Dali... I didn't expect that it has an old relationship with the Holy Lotus Sect and is also eyeing the Black Mountain Mountains of our sect."

Master Ge Cang thought that Bai Zichen had never heard of this sect, so he explained a little more.

"It seems that Tianli Sect has made some changes in the Central Territory. Otherwise, how can we see the Black Mountain... Jiulian Zhenjun's intention has been very obvious. He wants to use Tianli Sect to get rid of us and eliminate the hidden dangers of Shenglian Sect in the future. .”

Master Ge Cang sighed deeply. Master Jiulian admired him very much back then and sincerely invited him to join the Holy Lotus Sect. He could provide all the conditions for transforming into an infant.

Unexpectedly, decades later, the two sides have become hostile.

"This time the Tianli Sect returned without success, Master Baigu is dead, and the Holy Lotus Sect also killed two Master Jiedan... Will the Nine Lotus Master personally end up in the next step and use thunderous means against our sect?"

Bai Zichen only worried about one thing, and that was to face the True Lord Nascent Soul.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Holy Lotus Sect is, it will not be able to take advantage of the Qingfeng Sect on the level of pill formation.

"It should not happen in the short term. In order to break through the early stage of Nascent Soul, True Lord Jiulian refined himself with a fourth-level top-quality snow lotus on the top of Qishan Mountain... He wanted to use the pure innate spiritual power of the Wanzai Snow Lotus to youth. The physical body hits the bottleneck.”

Master Ge Cang's brows spread, serious but not panicked.

"As a result, he failed to succeed. As a result, every time he leaves Snow Lotus, his longevity will continue to pass. Therefore, he has left Qishan only a handful of times in hundreds of years... When the Ten Thousand Poison Valley is watching with eagerness, True Lord Jiulian will not If he dares to act like this, he should still choose to provoke Tianli Sect as his first choice. Only when he reaches the last moment of his life and has not eradicated this sect, he will use his last moment to kill us all to avoid future troubles."

"This is slightly better, but Tianli Sect is also a large sect with Nascent Soul Lord sitting in charge... I don't know what attitude they have towards Black Mountain. If it is really necessary, we will still have a lot of trouble in the future."

Bai Zichen breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't face the Nascent Soul Lord immediately, he would always have room to move around.

The two brothers sat on the ground, talking to each other and discussing future countermeasures. The corpse of the Ghost Spirit Sect monk on Xiaoluo Mountain had already attracted swarms of crows.

Hovering overhead, croaking.

As the sun set, Wei Dao, who had received the news, finally appeared with the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, and a large number of monks disembarked from the three wind shuttles.

The disciples cleaned up the battlefield on Xiaoluo Mountain and collected the relics of the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples. Several deacons followed behind to register.