Natural fairy species

"True Lord Bai Zichen of Qingfeng Sect has arrived! Give me a bone relic!"

Mi Yi bit her red lips, and the crisp sound echoed in front of the mountain gate, increasing in layers and reaching the top of the mountain.

At the same time, he guided sideways, walked onto the loess avenue, and climbed up the sapphire steps.

Bai Zichen chuckled lightly and followed Mi Ti up the steps. Several white cranes were pacing proudly in the brocade forest on both sides, and the colorful brocade birds were combing their hair.

There is also a smooth-haired spiritual deer spreading its hooves and running wildly in the forest.

They are all second-level spiritual beasts, and compared to the Five Phoenix Sword Sect, they seem to be a little less popular.

However, the Sword Cultivator Sect is not a beast control sect, so the strength of the spirit beast is far from the first priority.

It has a beautiful meaning, complete longevity and wealth, and has an outstanding appearance.

These few points are far superior to other spirit beasts. Does the Five Phoenix Sword Sect still lack the combat power of a few third-level spirit beasts?

"Qingfeng Sect, I have never heard of this True Lord's name or sect's origin...could he be from the Eastern Region?"

Mu Leyao's mouth opened slightly, and the group of people had already sat down at the table, admiringly watching the conversation between the True Lords on the high platform, but they heard a new chorus of praises from the bottom of the mountain.

"Bai Zichen, such a familiar name. I seem to have heard someone mention it somewhere a few years ago..."

The old cultivator of the Mu Family Pill Formation was lost in thought. At his age, he had not seen all the Nascent Soul Lords in the Central Territory, but at least he had heard of their names.

He has an understanding of all the Nascent Soul sects in the Central Region to ensure that he can have a topic of conversation with any sect monk he meets.

He can be sure that there is no Nascent Soul-level sect called Qingfeng Sect in the Central Region.

"You look so young. Another senior who has transformed into an infant in his prime... He is like a sword hidden in a sheath. His sharp energy is restrained. Judging from his temperament, he must be a swordsman."

Hearing Mu Leyao's words, a flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the Mu family's elixir-forming elder cultivator, and he remembered the familiar source.

"It's the sword cultivator from the Northern Territory who killed the Nascent Soul with the realm of pill formation! Bai Zichen, who was praised by the barbarians of the Northern Territory as the most talented person in swordsmanship in the past ten thousand years, caused the major sword sects in the Central Territory to clamor and want to give him a good look! "

"I didn't expect that just a few years later, he would have successfully overcome the tribulation and become a Nascent Soul!"

The monks in the Central Region have always had a higher eye than the top, and have a natural psychological advantage over the Four Regions. They can also take a high look at the Eastern Region, which has produced the power of transforming gods in recent times.

Especially in the northern and western regions, which are poor and remote areas, the news coming from them must be discounted.

For thousands of years, they have boasted of many transformations into gods, but in the end, there was not even one great true king.

If it weren't for the achievement of Forming the Pill to counterattack the Nascent Soul, it would have been very few in the long river of time and could not be ignored.

The monks in the Central Realm would probably laugh at the rumors about Bai Zichen, and no one would take them seriously.

The old cultivator of the Mu family's pill formation clearly remembered that at that time, all the disciples of the pill formation criticized the barbarians in the northern region for being shameless. They must have deceived and compiled the records of the Yuanying True Lord who died unexpectedly, and pinned them on Bai Zichen's head, creating a The image of such a peerless swordsman.

Even among the major sword sects in the Central Region, there is no evil figure among the contemporary saints who can form an elixir and kill the Nascent Soul in reverse.

No one could believe that such a monster that had not been seen for thousands of years would appear in the Northern Territory.

"Now that he has transformed into an infant, it proves that it is not a flash in the pan... In recent years, the Five Phoenix Sword Sect has been keeping pace with the Qinglian Sword Sect. How could a sword cultivator from the Northern Territory be allowed to take away the glory? There may be a true master competing in sword competition at today's celebration! "

The Mu family's old alchemy cultivator was old and prudent, but he still looked excited at the thought of the possible fight.

"The most talented swordsman in ten thousand years!"

Mu Leyao's eyes were filled with strange colors, and her eyes followed closely the elegant young man in hydration robes.

"Qingfeng Sect Bai Zichen?"

"Who is it again...could it be a sect from another domain that the Five Phoenix Sword Sect has made friends with, traveling thousands of miles to come to congratulate him?"

"It's that Northern Territory sword cultivator!"

All the true monarchs on the high platform had different expressions. Some looked slightly moved, while some had not heard of it and even asked fellow Taoists beside them.

Tianxing Zong Zhuoxiong shook the wine bottle in his hand, and the spirit wine spilled out. His eyebrows were lowered to hide the change in his expression.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, do you know this person?"

Of course, this could not be hidden from Zhang Zishou, a fellow student sitting at the table side by side, who asked through a message.

"Nothing, I just thought of an old incident related to this person."

Zhuo Xiong raised his head, showed a kind smile, raised his glass and drank up the spirit wine in his hand.

"All right."

Zhang Zishou couldn't help but continue to ask, and he was more concerned about Bai Zichen who was late.

In recent times, Tianxing Sect was just a little-known side sect, only famous for its escape skills.

For thousands of years after that, the sect has been wandering up and down between sects and sects, unable to even stabilize the presence of the Nascent Soul Lord.

It was not until more than three thousand years ago that the sect broke the tradition and established two saint sons among the disciples of the same generation.

In fact, because both of them are extremely talented and can't conceal their sharp edges, it would be a waste of resources to abandon one of them.

The head of the Tianxing Sect at that time even sold his own magic weapons to raise resources for the cultivation of the two Holy Sons.

Huangtian paid off, and the two of them turned into infants almost at the same time, and hundreds of years later, they both achieved the path of becoming gods, and they were known as the Twin Saints of Nebula.

With the twin saints shining in the world, the Tianxing Sect suddenly became a super sect in the Central Region, throwing the Nascent Soul Sects of the same level thousands of miles away.

Even the super sect was overwhelmed by the Tianxing Sect who sent out two God-Transforming True Monarchs.

In particular, the Tianxing Sect had a mediocre foundation, but with the support of the two ancestors who transformed themselves into gods, they acted domineeringly, crazily encroaching on territory, seizing resources, and offending countless sects.

Until later, a Nascent Soul Lord and several Pill Formation Lords from the Tianxing Sect died one after another without any reason outside the mountain gate. There were no traces of their actions or any scars on their bodies. It was like they had passed away inexplicably while sleeping.

Even if the two saints of Nebula took action, they could not trace the real culprit. They could only kill a few groups of tribulation cultivators to vent their anger, but nothing happened.

Since then, the Tianxing Sect has begun to slow down, knowing how to feed everyone and share the benefits, rather than leaving nothing behind.

No monks from the sect died without any reason.

Today's Tianxing Sect, after more than three thousand years of development, has been able to support the super sect's claim in all aspects.

There is only one weakness that makes them unable to hold their heads high.

Among the eight Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, none of them has a Great True Lord.

The two saints of Nebula seem to have used up all the favor of the Tianxing Sect, and the late Nascent Soul realm has become an insurmountable gap for others.

Generations of monks have been trapped in this situation, and they have almost become the inner demons of the Tianxing Sect monks.

Several Yuanying True Lords are working hard to break through the realm. Only Zhuo Xiong thinks that his success in transforming into an infant is a fluke, and there is almost no possibility of further progress.

He took the initiative to stir up the sect's general affairs so that his fellow disciples could have more time to practice in seclusion.

The sect's general affairs, reception and visits, rewards and punishments, all the general affairs of Tianxing Sect were piled on him.

Zhuo Xiong was fat and kind-hearted, and he was kind to others. He never had any disputes with his fellow disciples and was known as a good-natured person.

When there were disputes between fellow students, he was always asked to mediate.

"Senior Brother Meng is right, Bai Zichen is really here!"

The high platform is arranged in the shape of a flowing table. Among them is a person with red lips and white teeth. He wears a bun with sun and moon hair and a fiery red robe. He has a colorful phoenix in front of him and a big phoenix behind him.

There is a cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows, and he is sitting on a futon sideways, looking like a carefree young man.

It is today's protagonist, Han Chaoxuan, the youngest Nascent Soul Lord of the Wuhuang Sword Sect, and Gu Zhongxuan of the Qinglian Sword Sect, known as the "Double Xuan". They are the two most promising people among the new generation of sword cultivators.

"There are many talented people in the world. Talents are not only found in the Central Region. The Taibai Sword Sect also started in the Western Region..."

The true king beside Han Chaoxuan wears a gold fishtail crown on his head, double silk ribbons knotting the universe, silver beard and white hair, and the spirit of immortality.

"Since you are a guest invited by Junior Brother Meng and come to congratulate you, Junior Brother Han, you must not lose your etiquette."

"Yes, I understand."

Han Chaoxuan, who was eager to try, had no choice but to sit still and had to listen to his senior brother's words.

Lord Ma You was almost five hundred years older than him, and he was his mentor and teacher from the time he formed the elixir until he transformed into an infant.

Although he does not have the name of master and disciple, he has the actual status of master and disciple.

No matter how out-tempered Han Chaoxuan was, he still listened to Ma You's words when it came to business matters.

In an instant, Bai Zichen stepped onto the high platform and felt curious eyes falling on him, as if they were real.

Unexpectedly, a person who was present at the inauguration ceremony could attract so many monks to flock to the ceremony, including dozens of Nascent Soul Lords.

This kind of scene can only be easily accomplished by Zhongyu.

Putting it in the Northern Territory, it would be almost as many as seven or eight true kings from the four countries gathered together.

Unless there is a major event such as the destruction of Zengguang Immortal City, it will be difficult to assemble such a luxurious lineup.

What's more, there are two great true kings here, and the gazes they cast on him put an invisible pressure on him.

"Bai Zichen of Qingfeng Sect has taken the liberty of visiting, please forgive me... I heard that Han Zhenjun's dojo was completed, so I came to congratulate him and ask for a glass of spiritual wine."

Bai Zichen looked as usual, bowed his head, and then turned sideways to salute.

"The descendants have met the Great True Lord."

This old cultivator with a celestial spirit looked kind, but his entire body was like a flying sword without an edge.

But Bai Zichen believes that once he takes action, it will be earth-shattering and irresistible.

Just relying on his spiritual sense, this Great True Monarch Ma You is much stronger than the Holy Maiden of the Huanxi Sect, and he doesn't even feel that he is on the same level.

Against the Saint, as long as the projection of her Zifu treasure disappears, Bai Zichen is fully confident that he can at least maintain an undefeated situation.

Even if you are ruthless and use all your cards, it is not that you have no chance of victory.

But when facing Ma You, I didn't have this feeling. I just felt that this person was unfathomable, like an abyss or an ocean.

'Sure enough, I have underestimated the late Nascent Soul monks, and there is also a distinction between the strong and the weak among the Great True Lords...'

"The visitor is a guest. Xiaoyou Bai is a master of swordsmanship in the world. He is able to come and bring glory to our sect... Please sit down and enjoy the spiritual meal together."

Ma You raised his hand and pointed, and another table and futon flew beside Meng Dongye.

After Bai Zichen sat down, he also silently looked at the Yuanying monks in the field, trying to deduce their identities from their clothing and appearance.

There was a line of maids carrying various spiritual meals and placing them on the table.

After a while of drinking and drinking, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves. The man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke to Banshan and said, "Baizhenjun comes from Qingfeng Sect. Do you think he came from the same sect as Ge Cang?"

Only the two Great True Monarchs spoke during the dinner, and everyone consciously kept silent.

If Ma You is said to be an immortal and a Taoist monk, then the appearance and temperament of Xiang Banshan in the same late Nascent Soul stage are much inferior.

With dark skin and linen clothes, he looks more like an old farmer who is diligent in farming.

"It's my senior brother."

Bai Zichen's heart moved and he put down the wine bottle in his hand.

He had already learned the identity of another Great True Lord from Meng Dongye, and was not surprised to see him looking for him.

Xiang Wanyi, who was defeated by Ge Cang before, was none other than Xiang Banshan's son.

Both father and son became Yuanying, which is also a good story in the world of immortality.

Because of this, the Nine Difficulties Sect has almost become the sole proprietor of the Xiang family, seizing most of the power.

Xiang Wanyi was originally expected to inherit his father's mantle and take charge of the sect, but he was almost completely defeated by the little-known Nascent Soul monk from the Northern Territory, which had a huge blow to his reputation.

"My bad boy fought with Ge Cang, but his skills were not good enough. He was defeated and had nothing to say... But Ge Cang refused to give up. After winning, he also dealt a cruel blow to Wanyi, causing his body to be blasted by divine thunder. His body was broken, and the meridians all over his body were turned into coke."

Xiang Banshan said calmly, as if he was describing the matter fairly from the perspective of a bystander.

"The bad boy is almost at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the breakthrough is imminent. After this battle, whether it is to replace the physical body, repair the meridians, or refine the true meaning of the thunder path running around in the body, it will take at least two to three hundred years. Bai Zhenjun, What do you think should be used to wash away the hatred that obstructs the road?"

"Once you get on the ring, it doesn't matter whether you live or die."

Bai Zichen didn't seem to hear the chill in the mouth of the Great True Lord. He remained calm and calm, as if he was talking to an ordinary Nascent Soul True Lord.

"Senior Brother Ge is aboveboard. I'm afraid there's something inside. Xiang Dazhenjun has not investigated carefully, but don't let anyone blind you."

Only then did Bai Zichen realize that Ge Cang not only defeated Xiang Wanyi, but also destroyed the opponent's physical body with his supreme thunder technique.

Based on his understanding of Ge Cang, he knew that his senior brother was not a good gentleman.

His elegant appearance was just for his own family, but if he really wanted to provoke him, he would pursue him for hundreds of thousands of miles and kill all the enemy monks and their entire family.

Most likely, Xiang Wanyi was at a disadvantage, but refused to surrender and even tried to use secret techniques or activate spiritual treasures to come back and win.

Only then did Ge Cang transform into a sea of ​​thunder, and unscrupulously pushed the thunder method to its limit.

Anyway, he already has Reid's true form, so he is not afraid of the backlash of lightning spells, and he will hurt himself before hurting others.

Once Xuanming's phaseless divine thunder was fully activated, even Ge Cang couldn't control its severity, and Xiang Wanyi could only be considered unlucky.

Xiang Banshan gave Bai Zichen the feeling that his strength was between Ma You and the Saint of Huanxi Sect.

If we really have to fight to the death, we still don’t know who will win.

Of course, it is more likely that there will be no fight at all.

After all, on the territory of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect, guests are fighting each other, and no matter which side wins, it will not sound good.

"Fellow Taoist Xiang, let's not talk about the inauguration ceremony of Junior Brother Han's dojo today... The dispute between the Young Master and Ge Cang has nothing to do with Little Friend Bai. From now on, I will just go to Ge Cang to discuss it myself."

As expected, Ma You opened his mouth to act as a middleman, as long as there was no conflict on Baimang Mountain.

"Okay, I will give fellow Taoist Ma this face and not embarrass you, a junior like you. When I see Ge Cang later, remember to tell him that within ten years, I will bind my hands and kowtow to my sect to admit my mistake. Otherwise, I will rush to the Northern Territory and pout my head off." His roots!"

He looked away disdainfully towards the middle of the mountain and returned to his rough palms to look at them carefully, as if he was showing great kindness.

"Okay, it's really good!"

Bai Zichen was extremely angry, with cold murderous intent in his eyes. He raised a copper fou with a round body and a big belly in front of him and drank the flaming spirit wine inside.

Because the filter formed by Meng Dongye and others on the Central Realm was broken, the world of cultivating immortals was still a world where the weak and the strong preyed on each other.

The Central Territory only has an extra layer of civilization coating than the Northern Territory, but the inner essence remains unchanged.

"It won't be ten years later. Bai Zichen of Qingfeng Sect, please come down and test the sword with Dazhenjun!"