Natural fairy species

"The Yuanyang Divine Thunder is extremely strong and powerful, and is the nemesis of evil spirits and Yin Qi. However, it lacks transformation and lacks stamina, so it cannot be considered a top-notch thunder method."

A young man succeeds and meets a famous teacher, which is an unparalleled blessing.

Traveling for the first time in his life, he was able to obtain the inheritance of Xuan Ming's formless divine thunder. After returning to the truth, he would inevitably have a arrogant attitude and not take the monks around him seriously.

The targets are all existences like his master and Patriarch Ge Cang.

The achievements of the master who turned into an infant at the age of more than 150 years are too exaggerated. He is catching up with the ancient sages and is beyond his reach.

Ancestor Ge Cang, who was also famous for his thunder method, became the target of pursuit.

Because of this, Li Guizhen will be eager to break through to avoid being pulled too far away.

The failed experience of breaking through the realm made him understand the talent gap between himself and Ancestor Ge Cang.

If Li Guizhen is one of the talents of a country and is expected to be the seed of Yuanying, then Ge Cang is the most talented person in his field. He can compete with the most outstanding monks of his generation and reach the top of the world of immortality.

And his master is a banished immortal who has achieved great deeds throughout the ages compared with all the illustrious names in the river of time.

However, this failure was like a blow to the head that completely woke him up.

Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it if you wait until the elixir formation is complete and the elixir theory is solidified to discover this point.

The long-term retreat for healing allowed Li Guizhen to regain some control over his arrogance. At the same time, he also completed the alchemy theory, and his mastery of thunder methods greatly improved.

Before I knew it, I had reached the middle stage of pill formation.

When you ask for it but don't get it, you put it down and it comes again.

"But Uncle Ge's talent in thunder methods is indeed outstanding. He has transformed the not-so-top Yuanyang Divine Thunder into Qiantian Yuanyang Divine Thunder Net, which is comparable to the Seventeen Supreme Thunder Techniques of the Five Thunder Sect."

"I'm not as talented as Master Ge in the thunder method. I tried to force the Yuanyang Divine Thunder to break through, but it was half the result with half the effort. Instead, the more profound and exquisite Xuanming Yiqi Formless Divine Thunder matched with me. I was discouraged and took another step forward to truly enter the palace."

The roaring thunder became lighter and lighter, until it reached a short and undetectable drum sound.

At the same time, the thunder light solidified from light green to jet black, and then turned to hazy gray. If you are not careful, you will miss it if you are not careful.

Li Guizhen found a path that suited him in retreat and healing, which was slowly reflected in Lei Dun.

As soon as I got out of seclusion, I ran to Zhongzhou. In addition to visiting the master, I also wanted to see what happened.

When did the little junior sister who followed behind her have such abilities? After decades of absence, even if her swordsmanship improves by leaps and bounds, it is impossible for her to undergo earth-shaking changes.

He knew Ma Ruoxi's qualifications very well. With dual spiritual roots and a high-grade spiritual body, the cultivation speed comparable to the heavenly spiritual roots before forming the pill was mainly due to the corresponding spiritual objects given by the master.

Hidden talents, except for the swordsmanship, the rest are not top-notch.

He was very curious to suddenly grow to the point where he was known as the first person under the Nascent Soul.

After flying tens of thousands of miles with the help of Lei Dun, I felt that the thunder essence in the Dantian Qi Sea was a little empty, so I changed to a flying magic weapon.

When you enter Zhongzhou, you can immediately feel the difference. Everything you see is devastated, and groups of refugees are like a line of ants crawling slowly.

Every moment, the weak, old and young fall down, unable to stand up again.

A few dirty black hands grabbed randomly and pulled the dying body to the grass on the roadside.

Except for the closest family members who tried to retrieve the body, everyone else looked numb and turned a blind eye.

After flying thousands of miles, I saw a stronghold with spiritual energy. I pressed the shuttle to open the stronghold door.

"The livelihood of the people in this county is in ruins. They exchange children for food, and there is no peace... Why do you stay behind closed doors and don't do any rescue work?"

Li Guizhen looked indifferent and said coldly to the dozen monks who came out of the village.

With his temperament, he doesn't have much thoughts of compassion and blessing all sentient beings. As a monk, he has to step in to rescue and treat mortals when natural or man-made disasters occur. This is the traditional rule of Qingfeng Sect and he has become a habit.

Since Zhongzhou is under the control of Qingfeng Sect, it naturally has to follow the sect's regulations.

Moreover, there is a master here who is in charge. If so many ordinary people die in vain, wouldn’t it ruin the master’s reputation?

"Do you know the name of this Qingfeng Sect Taoist friend?"

The leading monk has a broad face and long beard, full of heaven, and has the cultivation level of the early stage of pill formation.

However, seeing the identity of the person, he spoke politely. After all, he had officially recognized the Qingfeng Sect as the Supreme Sect.

"Fairy Guizong's Soul-Destroying Jianma once issued a notice to the twelve counties, asking us to guard the gates and protect ourselves to avoid being retaliated by the robbery and the mountain gates being broken down. The crops in Zhongzhou are so ripe that as long as we survive the winter, the world's famine will naturally be solved. No need to worry, fellow Taoist."

"Survive the winter? How many people will die... As long as you send a hundred disciples in your village, use the yellow scarf warriors to build a row of bungalows, and then cast a spell to induce the spiritual rice to mature prematurely, you can save a hundred thousand victims!"

Li Guizhen didn't hear the answer he wanted, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

"Fellow Taoist, these are the exact words of your sect Ma Xianzi. I believe they also represent the will of Lord Bai. Are you planning to disobey the ancestor of your sect? Before the calamity is over, our sect will never take the risk and send the disciples out of the mountain gate. If fellow Taoists are willing to make friends, you are welcome to come to the mountain to taste tea. If you want to talk about this again, don’t blame me for turning around and leaving!"

The broad-faced, long-bearded man had a loud voice and showed no intention of giving in.

"This is Junior Sister's opinion, not mine... and it does not represent Master's opinion!"

Li Guizhen murmured in his mouth, and even from a distance, it was hard to hear what he said.

Suddenly, a silent and invisible divine thunder appeared in front of the broad-faced and long-haired Jie Dan. When he was discovered, he was surrounded by people on both sides, and there was not enough time to activate the formation.

He only had time to activate his natal magic weapon, and a golden mountain stood in front of him. At the same time, the magic robe on his body flashed continuously, and the three defensive spells operated on their own.

The thick golden light was blasted by the formless divine thunder, like a puddle of mud, and several bubbles were exploded.

Those third-level defensive spells also melted away very fast, and they didn't even take a few breaths.

Snapped!

Misjudgment, the head of the broad-faced, long-bearded man exploded, splattering blood and flesh all over several nearby monks.

Li Guizhen's expression remained unchanged, he opened his mouth slightly as if to drink softly, and several more balls of formless divine thunder exploded, causing all the monks to follow suit.

"It's not bad. This matches the preface of the original Xuanming Yiqi Divine Thunder inheritance - this method is not weaker than the Seventeen Thunder Methods of the Five Thunder Sect. I hope future generations will study it in depth and defeat the Five Thunder Sect's Immortal Realm Thunder." The name of the Dharma Holy Land."

Li Guizhen nodded with satisfaction. This was the first time he activated Xuan Ming's divine thunder after making a breakthrough.

Even though Feng Qingyun Dan looked like he didn't exert much effort, he actually put all his effort into it.

The main characteristic of Xuanming's Yiqi Divine Thunder is that it is silent and invisible. There is no difference between using it with full force and approaching it with a casual strike.

The characteristics of the annihilation body protection aura are enough to make all monks who are not familiar with it suffer a big loss. Just like the broad-faced and long-bearded elixir, under normal circumstances, it can survive at least dozens of moves before showing signs of failure.

The founder of Xuanming Yiqi's Formless Divine Thunder seems to have a grudge against the Five Thunder Sect. The whole article reveals his hatred and unwillingness towards this sect. He requires the latecomers to spare no effort to attack the reputation of the Five Thunder Sect after they succeed in cultivation. It is best to It completely overwhelmed this sect.

call out!

Li Guizhen lit a signal talisman, and the maple leaves passed through the air to form a huge portrait.

A few hours later, a group of monks rushed over.

After stopping, he looked around for a while before he dared to step forward and salute.

"Zhu Ming, the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, pays homage to Master Li... I have been summoned by Master Li. If you have any instructions, please give me your instructions."

Zhu Ming recognized Li Guizhen, who had been in seclusion for many years. There were rumors that the sect's foundation had been destroyed and there was no future.

But looking at the current state, this real person is very lively and has no signs of injury or internal trouble at all.

"Why hasn't this county taken any action to save ordinary people? If this continues, there will definitely be heavy casualties. When resentment gathers, being used by demon cultivators can easily cause large-scale plagues and corpse transformations, and the aftermath will be a hundred times more complicated!"

Li Guizhen spoke sharply and reprimanded several law enforcement hall disciples.

He is not just a monk who only knows how to practice hard and has no experience in common affairs. When he was young, he also led an army to quell the turmoil in Hejian County.

Qingfeng Sect has mature regulations for similar natural and man-made disasters, and disciples only need to deal with them step by step.

"Master, we are already doing our best to help...but there are less than 200 disciples in the county, so we really can't arrange it."

Zhu Ming's face turned pale and he defended in a low voice.

"Where are the local monks in this county? Our sect is helping the common people. Even if they are unwilling to contribute, won't you come to recruit people?"

Li Guizhen's eyes turned cold and he continued.

"Are you trying to tell me again that in the newly restored land, we don't dare to push too hard, lest we irritate the local monks and attract blame from the sect?"

"Disciples don't dare!"

Zhu Ming was sweating, and his back was soaked.

Of course, he didn't dare to say that there was also the issue of the leader's tendency to lead the elders. The purpose of governing Zhongzhou was to unite local forces to eliminate Jiexiu and restore order as soon as possible.

Local forces that are basically clean in the past and express vassal intentions are the key targets of solidarity, and it is not easy to come to ask for manpower and resources.

"What's the use of occupying such a territory? How can we ensure that Zhongzhou has only one voice from our sect in the future!"

Li Guizhen flicked his sleeves and pointed toward the cottage below.

"I have killed all the leading monks here, and the remaining hundreds of disciples have all gathered in front of the mountain... You will order them to open the warehouse, form teams, and take care of the refugees separately. If anyone misses the link, the whole team will be punished , those who deliberately neglect passive confrontation, kill them!"

"Really obey the decree of the real person."

Zhu Ming's lowered body was trembling slightly, and he didn't dare to get up until Li Guizhen had left for a long time.

"Deacon Zhu, do we really want to do this? This is completely contrary to the opinions of several elders. The Law Enforcement Hall will definitely hold us accountable when we come back."

A disciple who had completed Qi refining asked softly. He had retired from his status as an inner sect disciple and was relatively familiar with the trends at the top.

"You still dare to disobey orders. This Master Li's murderousness is at the forefront among all Master Jiedan. Look, this family will not be the only unlucky local force. He is also a direct descendant of our ancestors. , factional disputes have nothing to do with us, just follow orders."

Zhu Ming shook his head and began to assign tasks, dividing the captured local monks into multiple teams.

With enough power talismans, puppets, and ten medium-grade storage bags filled with spiritual rice, I felt that at least the hundreds of thousands of recent refugees had a chance to survive.

As a Qingfeng sect disciple who grew up in the new era, Zhu Ming vaguely felt that Master Li's approach was quite to his liking.

Those local forces don't need to give so much face at all.

…

The top of Qishan Mountain is connected to Xiantai.

When Li Guizhen walked into the hall with a dusty face, he immediately felt the gazes from left and right.

Counting himself, a total of seven Dan-Jie masters were standing in the hall.

If Chen Shanyan hadn't advanced by chance, Wei Dao would be the only one left in Black Mountain at this moment.

There are also several elders in the later stages of foundation building who have also obtained the qualification to observe.

Li Guizhen was not disturbed by the curiosity, surprise, or even anger. He looked straight up and finally saw the familiar figure.

With a young and handsome face, there is always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he has the calmness to have everything under control.

A pair of eyes seemed to be all-encompassing, and no secrets could be hidden in his eyes.

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Li Guizhen took a few steps forward and found that even though he had reached the middle stage of pill formation, looking at his master was still a fog, as if he was facing an endless river.

If you stare at it for too long, you might even be in danger of getting lost in it.

"Yes, there is a chance to grow to perfection within a hundred years..."

With Bai Zichen's eyesight, he couldn't detect the changes in his apprentice, so Dan Lun took a solid step forward.

Before transforming into a baby, there was nothing that needed improvement on the great road.

This made him quite happy. If the sect could have one more Nascent Soul cultivator, he would be much more relaxed and free up for many things.

Don't worry about traveling to far away places in the future and not being able to return for hundreds of years. When you come back, you will find that the sect has been destroyed.

"Continue to discuss the previous topic, don't worry about me, you can make your own decisions on these matters."

Bai Zichen waved his hand casually and continued to wander around the world, immersing most of his mind in the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The original dim scene of a furnace forging the world was gone, and there were new changes. Various celestial phenomena appeared in rotation, seeming to form a pattern.

Like finding a new toy, Bai Zichen carefully stared at every change and every evolution.

When he reaches this level, he is no longer interested in how the monks below implement the policy and in whatever method they adopt.

As long as he does not violate the principles or exceed the red line, he will certainly not constrain every monk to move forward on the same path.

For the alchemy monks who are expected to have a Nascent Soul, their behavior is practicing their own way and upholding their own ideas.

If you want a hundred flowers to bloom and each have their own achievements, it is impossible to impose too many restrictions.

"Junior Brother Li, you have gone too far in the past few months. How could you attack the vassal forces without the approval of the elders? In total, two Danjie Masters and more than a dozen Foundation Builders died at your hands. The impact was extremely bad! "

Long Long pointed his gun at Li Guizhen, his cold face seemed to be covered with frost.

"A number of vassal sects have already issued serious protests, asking us for an explanation. Countless tasks have been added out of thin air! People in several counties are unstable, and there are signs of recurrence."

"What kind of vassal force? I only know that they sit back and watch the people being displaced. Under their rule, thousands of people leave their hometowns to beg for work and exchange their children for food. They refuse to adopt my suggestions and have no attitude towards the Sect."

Li Guizhen said slowly to the air without squinting his eyes.

"What's the use of keeping such a vassal sect? This is a small punishment but a big warning to let them know the rules of this sect so as to avoid making more unforgivable mistakes in the future."