Natural fairy species

The five demon sects of the Liang Kingdom, the Blood Demon Sect no longer existed, and the Ghost Spirit Sect fell early on the path to the rise of the Qingfeng Sect.

The Wenxiang Sect and the Corpse Exorcist Sect also had a hard time, and each found their eldest brother, becoming a virtual vassal sect.

The Daode Sect's Tianpu Peak lineage has taken control of Zengguang Immortal City, and the atmosphere in the Northern Territory has been suppressed. At least on the surface, the cruel demonic methods such as large-scale massacre of mortals and gathering of wronged souls have been reduced.

Even the Wu Sheng Sect did not dare to gamble on how deeply the Heavenly Punishment Summit would intervene in the Northern Territory and what actions it would take against behavior that did not comply with the rules and regulations of the Daode Sect.

On the surface, it seems that Tianpu Peak has a Nascent Soul True Monarch in Zengguang Immortal City and a disciple of Yuan Mo's line.

They are not at the same level as the two giants in the Northern Territory, Faxiang Sect and Wusheng Sect.

But behind it stood the behemoth of Daode Sect. As long as every Nascent Soul monk who participated in the siege of Immortal City and the battle to destroy the Du family could not forget the astonishing strength displayed by the Great True Monarch of Hongfa.

Apart from Shenlong's ability to transform into gods, this is a giant who truly stands at the pinnacle of this world.

From a certain point of view, the great power of transforming gods, who needs to escape from the world to extend his life, and will not leave the secret realm of Dongtian unless he has to, is really not as powerful as the Great True Monarch of Hongfa in the world of immortality.

Unless humans and gods are angry about the incident, which affects the overall situation of the entire world of immortality, it is impossible for the God Transformation Power to take action.

But the Great True Lord of the Propaganda Dharma can appear in front of you anytime, anywhere, without restriction.

Already the prototype of the Cave Heaven has been achieved, and one sect can be suppressed with just one hand.

The Wenxiang Sect has millions of followers, and those who join the sect are all brothers and sisters, and they are good at using talisman water spells.

Even if you don't have spiritual roots, you can still use basic spells and talismans, and three or five people working together can be as good as a mid-stage Qi refining monk.

But he has no spiritual roots and no power, so every time he casts a spell, he has to burn his essence and blood.

As long as he attacks a few times, his energy and blood will decline, his face will look like that of an old man, and he will not live past his thirties.

The huge number of believers is nothing but consumables. A single mission may lose tens of thousands of people. Anyway, there is an endless supply of ordinary people to replenish it.

The territory of Wenxiang Sect is the sparsely populated.

Not to mention the corpse exorcism sect. There are not enough corpses of monks who died normally, so powerful corpses are often concocted using secret methods.

For this sect, how many corpses of high-level monks are hidden in the sect represents how much heritage it has.

Grave-digging and corpse-robbing are commonplace.

All the major sects deeply hate the Corpse Expulsion Sect. No one would want to live in peace after death and have to be a slave and be driven by others.

The behavior of these two families was strictly prohibited by the Daodezong in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they were expelled from the family early, which cut off their qualifications to continue preaching and recruiting disciples.

With fear in mind, he restrained his movements and became much more low-key.

On the other hand, the Hehuan Sect, because Fairy Lianyu became the concubine of True Lord Suihan, and the Hehuan Bell that can be condensed by the Heavenly Maiden Sutra has a magical effect on transforming babies, its status suddenly rose.

The Bingpo Palace was short of manpower, so it only took over a circle around the Wanli Icefield as a territory directly under its jurisdiction.

Further afield, Hehuan Sect was given the identity of an agent to rule on its behalf.

In addition, although Hehuanmen is famous for its dual cultivation method, it pays attention to individuality and does not rob monks.

At most, his family style has become a little more open, he is not afraid of the Heaven Punishment Peak coming to advise and teach him, and his power has expanded several times.

In front of the Ten Thousand Beasts Workshop, a group of monks were surrounded in darkness. They looked unkind and the atmosphere was tense.

"Fairy Jiuru, you lead people to surround our city, what do you want to do!"

The red lotus face was as cold as frost, and a green snake as thick as a bucket emerged from the spirit beast bag. It had the head of a human and the body of a snake, and a coquettish face with flaming red lips suddenly grew out of the snake's head.

It is her natal spiritual beast, a third-level mid-level beauty snake.

"Sister Honglian, long time no see... Little sister came here this time because your group of spiritual beasts broke into our medicine garden at Hehuanmen and planted several thousand-year-old spiritual herbs that Senior Sister Lianyu specially ordered to plant. Trampled to death."

Fairy Jiuru is a girl who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. She wears a plain white dress and her black hair is casually held up with a wooden hairpin.

The face is delicate, the mouth is slightly raised, the nose is high, and the eyes are innocent and charming, like a bottomless spring that makes people sink into it.

She stood on the muddy ground with her bare feet, still as delicate as jade, without a trace of mud on them.

There were two monks surrounding him, one of them was handsome, with a handsome face and a slender figure, holding a five-foot green sword in his hand.

The other has a rugged face with a thick brown beard and a strong masculine look.

The two people have very different temperaments, but they have one thing in common: they are both Master Jiedan.

He looked at the girl with hot eyes, excited and obsessed.

This woman is the most outstanding disciple of the Hehuan Sect after Fairy Lianyu. She has practiced the art of charm to the point where she is better than her. She also hooked up with Master Jie Dan to become her subordinate during the foundation building stage.

After forming the elixir himself, the two famous masters of the elixir were completely intoxicated, and they could no longer break away from this sea of ​​desire.

"These spiritual herbs are offered as tribute to True Lord Suihan. If we can't get them out by then, how can I tell my little sister to the True Lord?"

Fairy Jiuru showed a hint of shyness and embarrassment at the right time, and her voice trembled slightly, causing the monks around her, regardless of gender, to express reluctance.

"Whose medicine garden doesn't have a ban to allow ordinary spiritual beasts to break in?"

Honglian suppressed her anger, knowing that the other party was making trouble unreasonably, so she just found an excuse to stir up trouble.

When it was at its peak, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect occupied too much territory and consumed a lot of resources.

Now that the sect is weak, it has become a soft persimmon in the eyes of others, and everyone wants to pinch it.

Over the years, the Hehuan Sect has used various reasons to start dozens of battles against the Wanshou Sect, occupying two spirit stone veins and several mines.

This time, he obviously had a new goal, and he just used an excuse to cause trouble and provocation.

The opponent's three Dan-Jie masters completely defeated the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect with only Hong Lian in terms of high-level combat power.

They were also very careful to only besiege outside Fangshi and not get close to the foot of Wanshou Mountain, so as not to be directly surrounded by the mountain-protecting formation of Wanshou Sect.

As long as Wanshoufang is surrounded for several days, there will be no monks coming to shop, and there will be a crowd at the door immediately.

This will be an unbearable pain for the Wanshou Sect, which is beleaguered on all sides and whose income from the market already accounts for an important part.

"However, the younger sister is the most kind-hearted. It is difficult to see my elder sister... As long as your family pays fifty drops of Qingling Chalcedony, the matter will be over. Senior Sister Suihan will have pity and explanation on his side. If the pill is formed The inventory of spiritual objects is insufficient, and my little sister has admired Sister Honglian for a long time. If we can spend one night together and share the supreme joy of life and soul intertwining, my little sister will bear this loss by herself."

Fairy Jiuru's voice was soft and touched the minds of the nearby monks.

Even the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the city showed fascination on their faces when they were closer, looking at this girl with both innocent and charming temperaments.

"It's too much!"

Honglian's cheeks turned red, and she patted her waist, and a red light flew out accompanied by a shrill scream.

The monk with a delicate face drew his sword and blocked it, making a loud bang. The red light was blocked and stopped upside down, sparks flying everywhere.

Only then can you see clearly that it is a red flying disk with dozens of fire crystal stones embedded on it.

At the same time, the beauty snake curled up on Hong Lian, half of its face quickly grew snake scales, and its pupils became vertical.

Using his hand as a whip, he swung it hard, and dozens of snake tail shadows appeared, like thunder in the air.

The rough and arrogant man with a beard stepped forward, opened his mouth and roared, and the sound wave actually became reality.

The snake tail phantoms were shattered one after another, leaving only the last real whip, which was grabbed by the rough and arrogant man's huge hand and thrown out with all his strength.

Honglian's face turned pale and her heart sank.

These two Dan-Jie masters were very powerful, and she couldn't take much advantage in a one-on-one situation, let alone one versus two.

There was also the smiling Fairy Jiuru who was watching her quietly, enjoying the fun of watching her two followers fight for her.

After a few moves, Honglian was at a clear disadvantage, and the signs of her body becoming a snake became more and more obvious.

I already had the intention to retreat in my heart, knowing that I would not be able to get any favors today, so I could only retreat to the mountain gate. This would be a loss of face.

"middle!"

Fairy Jiuru suddenly pulled out the wooden hairpin on her head, and her shiny black hair slid down to her waist.

Mu Chai turned into a miniature green phoenix, flapped its wings, and instantly arrived in front of Hong Lian.

With one bite, a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl was made in the protective magic weapon. The two earrings flashed with spiritual light, and the two layers of defensive spells were penetrated like paper.

The wings of the green phoenix shook and turned into a green rope, trying to tie up the red lotus.

Fairy Jiuru showed a smile, it would be a great achievement if she could capture the only Dan-Jie Daoist in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

Regardless of anything else, the secret realm of elixir-forming spiritual objects that steadily produces pure spirit chalcedony and the third-level spiritual beasts raised in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain are the greatest wealth.

If the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect can accept the legacy, the Hehuan Sect will instantly rise to the top of the list of Danjie-level sects, and the chance of transforming into an infant will be much greater.

call out!

A flash of light passed by, and a circle of blood appeared on Jiuru Fairy's fair neck, and the blood was like a drop.

There was a look of despair in her eyes, and she discovered that along with the blood, all her true energy was flowing away, and she didn't even have the strength to use magic weapons or activate secret techniques.

The golden elixir in the qi sea of ​​Dantian seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and there was no movement no matter how much it was called.

She feebly covered the blood stains, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing from her fingers, and bright flowers bloomed on her plain white dress.

After a few breaths, this pretty, innocent and amazingly charming girl died and fell heavily to the ground.

The floating light let out a short chirp, turned around, and left several phantoms in the air.

A blood hole appeared on the necks of the rugged man and the delicate swordsman at the same time, and blood bubbled gurglingly.

There was a roaring sound in the throats of the two of them, but in the end they couldn't leave a word and their breath was cut off.

"Senior He Fang's help, Honglian is very grateful..."

Hong Lian was in shock. She almost tried to use Fang Tiansheng's last trump card to save herself.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden turn of events, and the three alchemy monks died instantly.

With such a light and gentle method, eight of the monks who took action became the Nascent Soul True Monarch, or the equally rare number of perfect monks with unparalleled combat power.

Just like Bai Zichen of Qingfeng Sect, he could kill three Dan-forming masters instantly with such ease.

A pale green boy appeared from a distance, his steps were neither slow nor hasty, as if he had measured them with a ruler, and each step had a fixed distance.

In three or two steps, he arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Beasts Workshop from a distance, and the floating light let out a joyful scream and landed on his shoulder.

The light that instantly killed three people turned out to be a long-billed dove bird the size of a palm, covered in silver feathers.

The pale green boy reached out and touched Fu Guangjiu's back. His voice was low and hoarse, and he said slowly: "I'm late."

Honglian looked at the familiar man in front of her, but his hair was all silver and there was a deep tiredness that could not be erased in the corners of his eyes. His eyes turned red: "Uncle Feng, you are back..."

"Master is dead, Master Fang is dead, Senior Sister Hu is dead... everyone is dead, and only the most useless one, me, survives."

Honglian's knees weakened and she knelt on the ground, sobbing happily.

She felt a powerful aura as deep as the sea on the boy in front of her and the floating dove, which was the trembling pressure of the Nascent Soul.

The elder in the sect returned and became the Nascent Soul True Monarch. From then on, she had someone to rely on, and the burden of the sect no longer rested on her shoulders.

This was the first time he cried since his fellow sect Master Jiedan committed suicide in front of Honglian and survived alone and returned to the sect.

"I already know that you have suffered a lot these years... When I make a breakthrough with the Soul Controlling Scripture, I will go meet the Blood God Son for a while. One day, I will avenge Senior Brother Fang and the others."

Feng Moyun's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't contain any emotion, but the fingers holding the floating dove trembled slightly, revealing what he was thinking.

"You lead people to clean up the situation. I will go and inform each sect that from today on, our sect will be renamed Ten Thousand Beasts Sect... Anyone who took something from this sect will vomit out a lot of it."

"I haven't congratulated my uncle yet for ascending to the throne as the true king and fulfilling the long-cherished wish of all the ancestors."

Guren calmed down her emotions and stood up from the ground.

The leading three Jiedan masters suddenly died, and powerful reinforcements came from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. How dare the remaining disciples of the Hehuan Sect dare to move.

After giving the order, they all discarded their magic weapons, tied their hands and feet obediently, and waited for their fate.

Feng Moyun nodded slightly, his body turned into floating light, and he was dozens of miles away in an instant.

This light escaping speed is far beyond the limit that the early Yuanying monks can push. It is obviously with the help of the power of the floating light dove.

"Beyond the boundless sea of ​​suffering, there is such a world. Who can imagine that the legendary bitter cold land has become like that..."

Although he got an opportunity in the legendary land, he turned his natal spiritual beast, the Floating Light Jiu, into a fourth-level demon. He used this as an opportunity to survive the catastrophe and become a Nascent Soul monk.

But the adventure along the way made Feng Moyun still frightened when he recalled it.

Even if you have the memory, if you go back and try again, you may fail halfway, and I can't say that you can pass it 100%.

"After I have sorted out the affairs of the sect and have shown my strength that the families in the Northern Territory dare not underestimate, I will set off to the Southern Territory to complete the tasks entrusted by my seniors... Since I agreed, even if I know that this matter is meaningless, I will run away in vain. Even if you go there, you can’t break your promise.”

As soon as he thought of this, the floating light dove merged directly into Feng Moyun's chest, his escape speed increased by several percent, and his eyes could hardly catch up with the advancing floating light.