The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

The huge flying silver-spotted piggyback ray docked docilely in the open space by the river.

At this moment, many disciples were carrying the spiritual food from the spiritual boat to the pack rays.

Wang Xijing stepped on the sampan, and with a little help, he carried the two of them towards the rolling Niu Mo River.

"This red lantern meeting is really rich. This time we not only harvested two first-order spiritual boats, but also intercepted tens of thousands of bags of spiritual rice and wheat. Not only was the spiritual food crisis relieved, but we also obtained More than 30,000 spirit stones.”

Wang Xijing was in a very good mood. He looked at the two huge three-story spirit boats and explained.

He carried the two of them and flew to the center of the Niu Mo River in a short while. Then he rushed down and took the two of them directly to the bottom of the river.

From the outside, the Niu Mo River was surging green and blue, but this section of the Niu Mo River seemed to be different. As soon as Ye Yang entered, he saw that the surrounding water turned black.

At the same time, a thin evil spirit rushed straight towards him, stinging the person's cheek.

"Could this be the place where the green water and the dark evil source were found by the Red Lantern Club?"

Ye Yang secretly guessed in his heart, and he was slightly excited in his heart. He needed the evil spirit to activate the red wedding dress that shrouded the corpse.

The evil spirit that was obtained from Gu Xuan on the flying silver-spotted pack ray has been almost used up.

After a while, Wang Xijing brought the two of them to a water mansion.

At this moment, several people were already sitting in the dilapidated water mansion, including Bai Zizhen, Ge Canhong, Wang Sandao and others.

Under the water house, there was a round black pit, from which came out streams of bluish-black evil spirits, like fog, electricity, demons, and thoughts.

It's just that the evil spirit is not very strong, and is even as thin as mist, and it seems to be about to dry up!

"This blue water and ghostly evil spirit can be considered one of the top-grade evil spirits! I just can't collect a few bottles."

Bai Zizhen sighed secretly and took out several green and white jade vases in his hand. The jade vases were not big, only about the size of a snuff bottle.

He pinched his fingers together and recited a string of heavy incantations. The jade bottle seemed to have endless suction, and soon the blue-black blue water Netherworld was taken into it.

However, the evil spirit was weak and he only managed to collect three bottles, which was a pity for him.

Ge Canhong said: "Junior brother Bai, the moon waxes and wanes, and people have their ups and downs. This source of evil has reached its end. This is the law of natural cycles."

"With these three bottles of evil spirit, someone in the sect can refine himself and enter the seventh level of martial arts. He is considered lucky."

Bai Zizhen smiled: "That's true, I'm greedy."

He raised his head and glanced at Ye Yang and Wang Dong.

"There is still some thin air in this evil pit that cannot be absorbed by magic weapons. These two juniors happen to be here, so I gave it to them."

Ge Canhong said: "That should be the case. We will go to Gangfeng Cave to help with boxing! Let these two juniors practice here!"

Ge Canhong was the strongest and most senior among everyone. When he spoke, everyone quickly agreed.

"As it should be."

After saying that, several people rushed out of Niu Mojiang and straight into the sky.

Ye Yang and Wang Dong looked at each other, nodded, walked into the pit, and sat down.

Wisps of thin blue-black evil energy poured into the two bodies.

…

Ye Yang closed his eyes. The evil energy in the blue water was extremely cold, like cold wind eroding bones. As soon as a trace penetrated from his pores, he shivered.

Evil Qi is an advanced practice in the sixth level of warriors, which is used to refine one's body and draw out pure Qi.

For the ventilation realm, it is unbearable.

Different from absorbing the evil energy escaping from Gu Xuan's body before, now facing the evil pit directly, Ye Yang finally felt the terror of the evil energy.

The evil spirit of the blue water and the netherworld invaded the body. Ye Yang felt that the magic power all over his body was slightly integrated, and the innate energy in his body was actually absorbing the evil spirit of the cold water and running on its own.

Opening his eyes, Ye Yang discovered that the evil pit was extremely clean and empty, with no evil spirit floating out.

Wang Dong also happened to open his eyes, and there was a burst of light in his eyes. Ye Yang knew that he had made great progress.

…

Back at the sect, the ground was freezing cold at night, and on a rainy day, white frost had condensed and the ground was muddy.

Ye Yang was walking alone on the mountain road. The sky and the earth were the same color, quiet and silent. The dim night lights on the top of Zongmen Mountain in the distance were still on, which gave him a unique artistic conception.

After crossing this mountain again, we arrived at the mountain gate of Feitian Gate.

At this time, Ye Yang suddenly discovered that there were several footprints on the path ahead.

Feeling weird, he stepped forward.

In front of him was a tall, crowned man in a blue robe, dragging two wooden cages and a huge qie on his back. He was dusty and covered in mud.

This man walked all the way and left a series of footprints in the mud puddles on the ground. It was really strange that the two wooden cages did not leave any traces.

The man was playing a rattle in his hand, and the sound was clear and crisp.

"It's for sale! It's for sale! Take a look if you need to."

"There are not many good things. There are not many good things. If you barter, you won't suffer!"

"Deep in the mountains and wilderness, dragging suitcases with mouths, bartering for things, it's strange if someone buys them."

Ye Yang secretly thought, and the man seemed to be able to hear his voice, and turned around and glanced at him.

Ye Yang was surprised. There were no facial features on this man's face, and he looked ordinary.

The faceless man turned around and said in a clear voice: "Little friend, are you talking about me?"

Ye Yang looked at his huge box and seemed to have thought of something, with a hint of surprise on his face.

He asked hurriedly: "Senior is a traveling Taoist merchant."

Ye Yang took a deep breath, his thoughts were in a mess, and his heart was slightly excited, almost beating.

Strictly speaking, wandering Taoist merchants are a type of monster, but they are different from ordinary cannibal monsters.

They travel all over the world and may appear anywhere in the world at any time. They may be in the sect, next to the toilet, or even more likely in the hall.

Walk all your life, never stopping, just to barter, to exchange goods for goods.

He is a strange person in the world.

It is said that the Feitian Sect's Xuantian Magic Manual of Transforming Meridians was obtained by the founder of the Feitian Sect from a wandering Taoist merchant.

Their whereabouts are unpredictable. They may appear somewhere in the world at any time, and they may leave at any time. They are hard to come by.

"I'm just a traveling merchant selling goods. You just need to call me twenty-three, no need to be so polite."

His face had no facial features, so no expression could be seen, but his voice was kind.

"Little friend, do you want to exchange something for something? I sense that you do have what I need. This transaction can be carried out. I think these things just meet your needs."

Ye Yang nodded. The famous Yunyou Taoist merchant was on top, and he showed a hint of expectation.

Dao Twenty-san put the rattle aside, opened his huge wooden box, and took out a few things.

Ye Yang was immediately attracted.

The first item was a sword. The sword was like a dragon and a snake, with two-sided blades. It was radiating cold light. The hilt was like a dragon and phoenix intertwined. The sword's spike was a red tassel like blood.

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