The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

Wan Muzong, the largest power in Chuzhou, naturally received the news from Pingcheng.

Currently in charge of Sect's affairs is the third Elder who is on the left, receiving news from Pingcheng, just watching the messenger quietly.

After a long time, Wang Xuan, who was reporting to the Foundation Building cultivator, said, "The big Elder is in Closed Door Training, and the second Elder is out for a tour. I will be responsible for this matter."

"It seems that we have some ties with the Profound Sky Sect too"

Zuo Lin asked with some doubts, and Wang Xuan nodded, "It is true. It has been a long time. The ancestor of this ancestor once had an old relationship with the ancestor of Tianxuan, but since the two ancestors went to immortality, there has been no contact."

"It's okay, there is an excuse. The relationship can be dealt with slowly. The Profound Sky Sect is considered a talent, and if it is not a key point, you can help each other. You are responsible for this matter."

"OK"

After speaking, Wang Xuan walked out of the hall. Three Elder's thoughts, he quite agrees, the Sky Profound Sect does have a talent, and the two have no hatred. The focus of this hundred-year-old Ten Thousand Wood Sect is not in Chuzhou, and there is no contradiction. Seeing such excellent talents, they admire them and don't want to do anything bad.

You can only show your favor slightly. As for the bigger investment, you can only wait for the big Elder to leave the customs to make a decision, or Elder will decide. But this shouldn’t be urgent, it’s too urgent, instead, Sect’s Face will be lost.

People and people, Sect and Sect can't be rushed.

Three months later, Ye Bufan's injury gradually recovered, he exhaled and let out a foul breath. Feeling a lot more comfortable, he now doesn't know that he caused the changes in Chuzhou.

In the Battle of Pingcheng, Ye Bufan beheaded three people with the posture of sword repair. The cultivators of the Heavenly Profound Sect's Qi-refining cultivators fight to their deaths, hiding the formation for many years and revealing them to the world.

Although the Houtian Xuanzong triumphed, all the details were exposed.

It's hard to say that this battle is a gain or a loss.

Chuzhou is located in Qingyun State, and Qingyun State is close to Shiwanda Mountain.

There are countless demonic beasts in one hundred thousand mountains. Regardless of whether there is beast tide or not, countless Rogue Cultivators will enter it, desperately working for the future of own.

In Cultivation World, Rogue Cultivators are the most numerous group. Cultivators all have their own interests. It is not as good as a group to fight alone.

So countless Rogue Cultivators gathered together to form a force called the Rogue Cultivators Alliance. Near Qingyun Nation, this force was named Qingquan City, named after a third-order spiritual spring near the station.

The battle of Pingcheng spread throughout Chuzhou, and naturally it will not fall to Qingquan City.

In one lobby, there are dozens of glittering night pearls, which fill the house with bright light. There are two cultivators, one sitting in the upper position and the other standing in the lower position.

The spiritual pressure on the upper cultivator is obviously higher than that of the lower cultivator.

The cultivator below is named Wang Li, and he keeps talking about Pingcheng.

"Foundation Building cultivator, sword repair, formation under 30"

When the young man finished speaking slowly, Bai Mei nodded slightly and looked into the distance quietly.

Wang Li didn't dare to bother, bent his waist slightly and looked at the ground.

"You go first, don't intervene in the Chuzhou affairs, especially the Tianxuanzong affairs."

For a long time, Baimei Daoist seemed to find there was a person under him, so he couldn't help but wave his hand to let him leave, and at the same time exhorted him a few words.

"Junior understands that Junior will retire now."

After speaking, Wang Li slowly retreated, even if he didn't understand, he couldn't ask more at this moment.

In the empty hall, there was only Baimei alone. He walked slowly around the hall, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly another middle-aged person entered, without waiting for Baimei's response, he said directly, "Whitemei fellow daoist, what happened, can't you make a decision alone?"

Bai Mei smiled slightly when he heard what he said, "Qin fellow daoist, things are not big or small, Chuzhou Tianxuanzong has produced an interesting junior..."

Bai Mei told the fellow daoist Qin An about Pingcheng, especially Jian Xiu.

Hearing what the two said to each other, I know that this is also a Golden Core cultivator, and the Big Three in Qingquan City has reached the second.

"Sword repair? Even the normal Foundation Building middle stage is not his opponent. I didn't expect a sword repair in such a small Sect.

Hey, for the forces, there are sword repairs under the sect, which is very good. For Jian Xiu, being born into a small power, especially Sect, is not a good thing. "

Qin An sighed first, and finally smiled.

"It is true that although sword repair is powerful, it is difficult to cultivate. I am afraid that only the nineteen major forces can cultivate."

Old Bai Mei heard what Qin An meant, and he couldn't help but sigh, and then he seemed to think of something.

"Although there are Realms to follow for the growth of sword repair, these Realms are not clear. But when it comes to the cultivation of sword repair, in addition to the 19 major forces, there is a family that can also be cultivated."

Qin An nodded heavily, and at the same time was puzzled, "Indeed, that clan is too legendary, and the rise is too fast, and it's all sword repairs.

In the entire Yuanchen Realm, no one except them and my human race can repair swords anymore.

I don’t know fellow daoist, but what else do I know. "

Bai Mei couldn't help but smile, "I only live two hundred years longer than you, and all I know is common sense. I'm afraid I can learn more when I arrive at Nascent Soul.

The fellow daoist is much younger than me, so I might as well go out for a walk. Although the road of immortality is a fight for the sky, it can't be cultivated at every breath. "

Qin An nodded and heard the meaning of the white eyebrows, "Fellow daoist is polite, but I am anxious. No matter what good things are, it has nothing to do with us. I will go for a walk after a while, and Qingquan City will be troubled by fellow daoist. ."

"You are polite, it's not troublesome, whoever of us is free will take care of it."

"The sword repair business is too far away, what do fellow daoist think about right now"

Bai Mei didn't think about the sword repair group anymore, but first thought about the current situation of Pingcheng. Although Qingquan City is very powerful and seems to be very free, Rogue Cultivators are free from the world, but only these Golden Cores know that they are not so free.

In the world of cultivating immortals, individuals may have some chic, human freedom, power is impossible, at least small powers do not.

"This sword repair is really good, and you can add a word.

But after all, they are just juniors who have just entered the world of cultivating immortals. Although their talents are amazing, what can they do?

The most important thing for the cultivator is the Cultivation Base. If you don't get to the Golden Core, you won't have much trouble.

When it comes to Golden Core, it will naturally be hundreds of years, and people will change.

Besides, I did not make any move in Qingquan City, just acquiesced. "

Qin An approves of Ye Bufan, but has nothing to worry about.

Old Baimei nodded and sighed, "It is true. If you don't become a Gold Core, there won't be much threat. If that kid can Golden Core in the future, he will naturally understand the cause and effect of the matter."

Qin An nodded, and also let out a long sigh. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

"This matter is not ours, Qingyunzong's rules, what can we do.

The world of cultivating immortals has never been a good place. The resources are far from enough for the cultivator, the strong will be strong, and the weak will die.

When they are weak, there will naturally be people who want to divide their things. There is nothing right or wrong, it is normal.

If we really want to make a move, ten flat cities will not be able to stop it. "

"After gaining power, I became more and more careful. I think about the worst of everything.

Hey……"

Baimei sighed and sounded in the empty hall. This sigh was lonely and helpless.

The two said a meeting again, and they separated.

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