Natural fairy species

"I don't know that the two real people from the Shenmu Sect came to visit, but they were not welcomed from afar."

A real Jie Dan with frosty white hair and wrinkled eyes stepped forward. It could be seen that he must have been a rare handsome man when he was young.

Qi Yue was originally a proud son of heaven, possessing a spiritual body and a great talent. He was also the only disciple of True Lord Yuanying.

Unfortunately, he was captured while traveling and was imprisoned.

And because of his spiritual characteristics, he was favored by the old man Shibi of the Wusheng sect, and he was forced to marry one of his descendants to help him form elixirs.

He had been living in the Wusheng Sect for many years, feeling depressed. He was implicated in an internal rebellion and was almost disfigured.

It wasn't until the two Yuanying ancestors of the Qingfeng Sect became famous far and wide, and old man Shibi formed a good relationship, that they agreed to allow Qi Yue to return to his homeland.

After Qi Yue and his Taoist companions returned to the sect after a long absence, they found that the Qingfeng Sect was completely different from when they left.

In the Black Mountain Mountains, all the third-order demon kings were almost driven out, and many third-order spiritual veins were strung together to guard the mountain gate.

At the same time, the core of the sect has been slowly migrating to the Flame Mountain.

After all, there is a fourth-level spiritual vein there, and the dojo of the two Nascent Soul Ancestors is naturally the center of the sect.

If it hadn't been for the fires and the slow development progress, only the Alchemy Hall, the Patriarch Hall, and the Secret Hall would not have been moved there today.

In addition, the land reclamation war that originally made the disciples of the sect and the immortal cultivating family fearful, actually started to become quite popular.

In the past thirty years, it has been launched five times in a row.

With its powerful strength, the land reclamation army suffered less and less losses when faced with the monster beasts.

And every time a war starts, it represents a massive expenditure of meritorious service.

Especially for casual cultivators, this is almost the only chance to change their destiny.

Cultivation spiritual lands, cultivation resources, magical weapons and talismans... including the foundation-building pill that drives low-level monks crazy the most can all be exchanged for it.

The Qingfeng Sect is the most trustworthy. In the land reclamation orders issued in the past thousand years, there has never been a case where the rewards were not fulfilled.

The promised reward will not be reduced or discounted after the war, nor will important cultivation resources be kept only for one's own disciples and not be redeemed by casual cultivators.

In recent years, there have been several cases of casual cultivators who worked hard as a family in the land reclamation war and earned enough merit to earn the foundation-building pill and soar into the sky.

As the reputation spread, an endless stream of casual cultivators from all over the country flocked to Hejian County.

It's not that they don't want to go to Black Mountain, but Qingfeng Sect operates the entire Black Mountain Mountains as its base camp. Under normal circumstances, ordinary casual cultivators are really not eligible to enter.

The rest of Heishan County is not rich in products and poor in spiritual energy, which is of little significance to those who are pursuing immortality.

After Qi Yue understood the situation of the sect, he also found that the structure of the five halls and thirteen halls had been managed by others and could not be penetrated.

He was absent during the years when Qingfeng Sect was developing the fastest, and the younger disciples in the sect didn't even know there was a person like him.

But no matter what, Qi Yue and his wife are both the True Master of Jiedan and the direct disciples of Patriarch Ge Cang, so they must have the dignity they deserve.

As soon as he returned to the clan, he solemnly summoned the elders and announced the news that Qi Yue had become the True Master of Jiedan in the ancestral hall.

His Taoist companion Qin Zhi, as the true successor of Wusheng Sect, was given the status of first-class guest minister.

Qi Yue himself has no interest in manipulating public affairs and fighting for power. As a disciple of Ge Cang, he has had a detached status in the sect since he was a child.

His fellow disciples were polite and respectful to him, and he never lacked training resources.

Return to your hometown, do some elegant and noble tasks, choose a spiritual place that suits your preferences, spend every day leisurely with clouds and cranes, indulge in the mountains and rivers, and live happily.

Whenever a real person from another sect, Jiedan, came to visit, he would be the one to receive him the most.

Regardless of their status within the sect, these Dan-Jie Zhenren of Qingfeng Sect are naturally higher in the eyes of outsiders as disciples of the two Nascent Soul Ancestors.

Bai Zhenjun's two Danjie disciples, one is good at using thunder and the other is excellent at swordsmanship, both are sincere and have little experience in dealing with others.

On the contrary, the once proud son of heaven has been sitting on the bench for many years with an embarrassing status in the Wusheng Sect. He has lost the arrogance of the past and has changed his behavior to respect the end and be cautious.

The two people in front of me are not amazing in appearance, but their true energy cannot fluctuate as much as their own. The invitation also states their identities. They come from the Shenmu Sect of the Nascent Soul Sect in the Central Region.

The other party was polite and followed the rules, so it was naturally difficult for Qi Yue to shut them out.

However, the Shenmu Sect had never heard of this, so they still sent a message to the sect, asking the Law Enforcement Hall to pay more attention and prepare manpower.

"Old Taoist Bai Sanqing and Junior Brother Lin were hired by Lord Bai to come to Black Mountain to plant spiritual rice... This is a token."

Elder Bai arched his fists, took out another blank talisman paper, and passed it over with a capture spell.

"For planting spiritual rice, our sect has not invited external spiritual planters..."

Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and his expression changed drastically.

"You said you were invited by Ancestor Bai? Did Ancestor Bai come back to Montenegro with you?"

On this talisman paper, there is only one red seal, which is the pattern of Bai Zichen's identity token.

Among the sects, the General Affairs Hall is in charge of the mold, so it certainly cannot be used as a seal token.

However, how could the Central Territory, thousands of miles away, know the pattern of the Qingfeng Sect's internal tokens? Just as a proof, it would be enough.

Without the two ancestors in the sect, Qingfeng Sect has no backbone and confidence, and many of its benefits have to be given away.

Because of the war between the human and demon clans, the strength of the Northern Territory will certainly not be pushed forward, and communication between the two territories has basically been cut off.

Except for Zengguang Immortal City, which came from the Daode Sect and had its own channels, the intelligence sources of other sects were cut off and the information was blocked.

"Zhenjun Bai made an appointment with us to meet up in Montenegro ten years later, but we are not traveling together. There are still several years to go... We are worried about missing Zhenjun's important event, so we don't dare to delay. We will set off soon after packing up."

Elder Bai felt happy when he heard that Zhenjun Bai had not arrived at Black Mountain yet.

If Lord Bai is already in Montenegro, then it doesn't make much sense for them to set off early.

Only when the rightful owner is absent and arrives several years before the appointed time can the sincerity of the Shenmu Sect be demonstrated.

"So, it's really a blessing for these two real people. That means we can meet Patriarch Bai in a few years."

Qi Yue suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and invited the two of them to the Feng Xing Shuttle.

Both sides were humble to each other and had a harmonious attitude. After a few words, there was laughter.

Qi Yue wanted to know the changes in the central region, how much threat the monster army posed to the inland, and whether it was necessary to take precautions in advance.

This is the hottest topic in the Northern Territory in recent years.

Of course, the most important thing is the current situation of his ancestor.

The two Shenmu Sect wanted to understand the internal structure of the Qingfeng Sect and the habits of the high-level monks.

To be able to make Lord Nascent Soul come to ask for help in a serious matter is definitely not an ordinary spirit rice. I am afraid that he will have to stay in Black Mountain for a long time to fulfill his promise.

Finding out the preferences of several Jiedan masters early will help them integrate into the Qingfeng Sect.

To deal well with these people, I also hope that they can talk about me in front of Zhenjun Bai, and that they can be taught the tricks and give advice as soon as possible.

‘Every step of the way, there are third-level spiritual veins. Qingfeng Sect doesn’t even have fourth-level spiritual land, right? ’

Lin Shan took note of the precipitous and majestic Black Mountain Mountains and compared it with his own Wu Ending Ridge. The level of spiritual veins was definitely far inferior.

However, the Black Mountain Mountains can't be seen to the end at a glance, and the peaks are undulating and different. Wu Ending Ridge must have lost in terms of overall scale.

‘That’s not the case. I specially collected information related to Black Mountain before I came here. There is a fourth-level spiritual vein in the mountain. Otherwise, how could the two ancestors of his family complete the journey of becoming infants? They say you should read more and speak less, and you are not allowed to send messages to me again! ’

Elder Bai glared at Lin Shan. Because this junior brother was a relative of Gu Jue and had the spirit body of Sang Zhe, he was arrogant in the Shenmu Sect and offended many of his fellow disciples.

However, Sang Zhe's spirit body is naturally innately compatible with the earth's veins and has the ability to regulate the earth's spiritual energy.

All the spiritual fields that Lin Shan takes care of are always several times more fertile than others. Pests are actively avoided, and the final harvest is much higher.

Gu Jue chose this candidate not because he recommended one of his own, but because Sang Zhe's spiritual body was indeed unique.

In many cases, even those with rich experience as spiritual farmers cannot achieve the effect that they can achieve.

Elder Bai chatted with Qi Yue again, and knowing that the other party was a disciple of Zhenjun Ge Cang, his words became even more enthusiastic.

If it weren't for Bai Zichen, a fellow disciple who was so amazing, Ge Cang's record of defeating the Nine Difficulties Sect Yuanying Zhenjun would still be talked about.

…

Bai Zichen's sword light flew all the way, until he saw several escaping lights heading in the same direction, and then it descended from the Gangfeng layer.

A meandering fairy city, magnificent and spectacular, attracting the attention of all the monks passing by.

Twelve city gates are open throughout the day, with countless monks coming in and out every moment, and massive amounts of cultivation resources are being absorbed.

"Compared with those years ago, the flow of people has not decreased...but for some reason, it always feels like it lacks a bit of vitality."

Bai Zichen stopped and watched for a long time, but instead of entering the city, he turned around and left.

Zengguang Immortal City is the real core of the Northern Territory. Countless monks, countless resources, and anything you can imagine can be found in the Immortal City.

In the past, countless creatures have died surrounding this fairy city. From the beginning of its establishment to the destruction of the Du family, it was all built on numerous bones.

After he killed the blood demon, he felt more connected to the mountains, rivers, earth, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It seemed that the legendary power of merit came down and fell on him, allowing him to receive this benefit.

The power of merit is mysterious and mysterious, and few people can explain it clearly.

It can be simply understood as the reward and punishment mechanism of one realm of heaven for those below.

If you follow the way of heaven and perform actions that are beneficial to your world, you will have the opportunity to be rewarded with the power of merit.

There are many benefits to having the power of merit and virtue with you.

To put it simply, whatever luck dictates, whatever you do will go smoothly.

A negative example would be to have your merits confiscated, to be repulsed by heaven and earth, and to have to squeeze water between your teeth to drink water.

After all, the Blood Demon is a monk in the Heavenly Demon Realm. Regardless of whether he takes action or not, he will definitely be regarded as an unstable person in the world.

Killing him completely can be said to have cut off the plans of the Blood Demon Clan and virtually eliminated a disaster for the human world.

With such meritorious deeds, it is reasonable for the power of merit to fall.

Passing through Zengguang Fairy City means that we are very close to our final destination.

"I wonder what happened to my disciples..."

Calculating their age, if they could not break through to the realm of pill formation, Bai Zichen's disciples would have basically reached the end of their lives.

Perhaps he is just shy of being close to home, and even the Yuanying monks can't completely avoid it. There are many thoughts in his heart, and he has a feeling of worrying about gains and losses.

When Hejian County appeared in sight, my heart calmed down.

Without disturbing anyone, Bai Zichen restrained his sword and kept a low profile.

To him, the defense of the Black Mountain Mountains was like being undefended. He passed through Tianlei Cliff where he had practiced for many years, the main mountain of the sect, Feiyue Lake where Lingtian made his fortune, Jinguang Mountain, Lengcuo Lake, etc. that were single-handedly defeated in the land reclamation war. Jackdaw Gap and more.

At the same time, it was discovered that the third-level spiritual veins that had not yet been developed and had monster masters were basically included in the sect's defense line.

The overall defense is better and more layered than when he left.

What is lacking is a fourth-order formation.

Only the fourth-level formation can connect the entire Black Mountain Mountains, and at the same time, the coverage range can meet the requirements.

On the Flame Mountain, there are two rows of palaces at the bottom of the mountain, an alchemy hall on the mountainside, and two spiritual places on the top of the mountain.

When Bai Zichen came to his Star Gazing Pavilion, everything was as it was when he left.

The building in the pavilion and the futon seats are all dust-free, and it is obvious that someone cleans them frequently.

Walking slowly, in the top-floor room, you can see the night sky when you look up, as if you can reach out and pick a real star.

"Has anyone used my quiet room?"

Returning to the second floor, Bai Zichen frowned, the door to the quiet room opened, and the futon was thrown aside crookedly, with pilling and threads on it.

There was even a row of footprints on the ground, leading from the door to the inside.

While he was away, he actually didn't mind if his disciples borrowed the light to enjoy the fourth-level spiritual energy near the Star Observation Hall.

But who has the guts to go in directly and make his own quiet room look like this?

Several disciples remembered that they were not of this nature. Could it be that there were others in the Star Gazing Pavilion.

He came to the last refining room and reached out to push open the stone door. The black stone collected from the original Qingluan lair had the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness. Only after pushing it open could he see the whole picture.

Looking at the sleeping group lying on the console of the refining room, he laughed heartily.

He has black and white hair, a bloated figure, his hands cover his head, and he makes rhythmic snoring sounds.

Besides the natal spirit beast that he had left behind for so many years, who else could it be?

"Get out of here, get off here!"

Bai Zichen gave a soft drink, which was deafening to Gungun. His whole body shook violently, and his skin and flesh could be seen rolling like waves.

He rubbed his eyes with his short hand and realized that the person in front of him was the owner who had disappeared for almost a hundred years. He let out a roar and was about to jump off the console.

As a result, because my legs were too short, I tripped and spun around and fell off the stage.

It fell twice on the ground and rolled into a black and white dumpling.

Seeing as its whole body is made of flesh, it probably doesn't feel any pain.

Gungun quickly got up, trotted all the way to his owner, hugged his thighs and started swinging vigorously.

"Okay, okay, when I build the boundary, I can put you in it, and I will naturally not leave you behind in the future."

Bai Zichen felt Gungun's dependence on him and rubbed his chin.

Only then did he realize that Gungun had unknowingly become a third-level low-grade spiritual beast.

Finally, he did not live up to the amount of flesh and blood of the high-level monsters he had prepared, but his body shape only grew larger, and he did not have the power that a third-level spirit beast should have.