The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

What is he afraid of when everyone sees it?

However, Xu Ziqing became even more careful once he walked out of Juejian Tianfu.

There are countless treasures in Tian Lan's secret treasures, and people's hearts have become very treacherous, and there may not be some tricks to avoid people's eyes and ears.

But not long after walking, Yun Lie gave birth to a black and gold long sword with a simple shape, and his vigor was hidden in the depths. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Ziqing's forearm, and let him jump on the sword, then the black gold long sword rose flat on the ground and escaped into the distance.

Seeing Yun Lie's actions, Xu Ziqing had some doubts in his heart.

Senior brother has always acted in an orderly manner. Could it be that he was aware of something when he acted like this?

At this time, he deeply hated his own lack of cultivation, and it was difficult to predict the enemy's opportunities.

The black gold long sword traveled extremely fast, and it had already escaped hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye. This speed was several times faster than before.

Xu Ziqing listened to the sound of the wind in his ears, and his body swayed a little, but his arm was still caught by Yun Lie, but he would not fall down because of the explosive force.

However, after escaping for a while, there was an extremely strong coercion in front of him, and the coercion stood still, as if waiting.

The black gold long sword intends to turn and move, but even if it turns, it can still perceive the pressure, as if it is everywhere and everywhere.

This is like a net of heaven and earth, to block the two of them, so that they have no way to escape.

Xu Ziqing froze in his heart, knowing that the visitor was not good.

However, Yun Lie raised one hand, played a trick, and patted him on the shoulder.

In an instant, a dragon pattern appeared there. The shape was very mighty, and there was a faint dragon roar, which was extremely domineering.

Xu Ziqing felt familiar, and in the next instant, he recognized it.

That is the dragon pattern of the core disciple!

Brother, he inspired it at this time...

Without waiting for Xu Ziqing to think about it, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him!

It was an old man with white hair and beard, but his cheeks were full and rosy, and his smile was amiable.

But there was an unspeakable malice hidden in his amiable smile.

"Boy, leave your life to the old man!"

After he finished speaking, he just slapped it out--

At this moment, the fiery red True Essence seemed to have turned into a boundless sea of ​​fire, as if the surrounding space would be melted by the heat.

At the same time, in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire, is a huge slap, red and hot, slamming hard!

There is no doubt that this old man is an ancestor of Yuan Ying.

Perhaps, it is a more powerful ancestor than the early Nascent Soul.

Just because of the sense of oppression he showed, it was more powerful than the ancestors Xu Ziqing saw beside Xuan Ze.

But such a high-ranking ancestor, why did he come to trouble him and his senior brother?

But after thinking about it, the two brothers and sisters who really offended in Tianlan's secret storage are only the two swordsmen from Wanjian Xianzong.

The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect is indeed dominated by sword cultivators, but there may not be other great powers, and even if there are only sword cultivators there, there will certainly be no shortage of adherents under a large sect.

Dispatching such an ancestor of Nascent Soul... Xu Ziqing's eyes quickly flashed a trace of worry, this dispatcher seems to have the intention to take the lives of him and his senior brother!

However, at this moment, near the left and right, the void suddenly dented and collapsed.

A crack suddenly appeared in the collapsed place, and a huge palm pierced out of it, with the meaning of endless distant, and met the fiery red palm in an instant!

"Boom-"

Only a few loud noises were heard, and the two palms collided head-on, quickly canceling each other out.

The shock energy that should have flowed out from between the palms, actually disappeared silently, as if it didn't exist at all.

Xu Ziqing was dumbfounded, but his arm was pulled by Yun Lie, and he couldn't help but follow him onwards.

In the corner of his eye, he was seeing the old man with an ugly face, and in the crack, a handsome young man in a Confucian shirt walked out.

The young man smiled slightly, and his expression was very calm, but when he faced the aggressive old man, he did not show any disadvantage.

But this scene was just a flash, Xu Ziqing was soon taken away by his senior brother, he would never hear it, and the two were still talking.

The boy in the Confucian shirt said in a warm tone: "Where did you get the lackey? How dare you attack my core disciple of Wuling Xianmen."

The old man's expression changed greatly: "You are... the sect master of Wuling Xianmen! You actually value that junior so much, and you also pin your distraction on that junior!"

The young man in the Confucian shirt looked indifferent: "It is extremely difficult for us to be immortal, and now we can only escort the younger generation a little. You, the dignified ancestor of the Yuan Ying period, actually blocked the way of the younger generation, To attack him, such a despicable act, will make everyone in the world ashamed to be with you."

The expression on the old man's face changed several times, and he finally became ashen: "Hmph, if you came here when you were in your prime, the old man could only run away quickly, but at this time, he was just a distraction who didn't know how much strength he had left behind, Can you look down on this old man so much?" He gritted his teeth and continued, "In that case, this old man will break up your distractions first, and then go and smash your good friend to ashes, in return for the hatred you suffer at this time!"

The Confucian-shirted boy's eyes turned cold, and he gave a huge palm again: "...It's really beyond my own power."

Afterwards, the fire and the great power continued to explode, one was the pride of a peerless one, and the other was a desperate fight for success, and the battle was extremely fierce.

But no matter what, the old man with white hair and beard couldn't continue to pursue the two brothers.

Let’s say that Yun Lie grabbed Xu Ziqing, and the two of them hurried forward with the black and gold long sword. They finally threw away all the fighting in the rear, and they quickly fled thousands of miles away. According to Xuanze’s description, they found a place. exit.

This exit is actually a kind of secret door. When many treasures in Tianlan’s secret collection were born, they had already appeared in the space, and more than ten secret doors were recorded in the broken picture in Xuan Ze’s hand, and they were recorded by him. At the time of separation, two brothers and sisters were informed.

Therefore, it was very easy for the two of them to find one of them.

The color of the secret door was azure blue, which was somewhat close to the sky, but if you looked at it carefully with your spiritual sense, you couldn't escape the cultivator's eyes and ears.

After the two brothers were confirmed, the black gold long sword let out a clear whistle and quickly disappeared into the secret door.

Then there was a moment of darkness. When Xu Ziqing opened his eyes, he saw a wonderful scene outside Tianlan's secret hideout.

——Although the spiritual energy outside does not seem to be as large and pure as the inside of the secret treasure, it still makes me feel at ease.

Finally escaped.

The black gold long sword did not stop, but continued to move forward.

There are still many cultivators outside, who are coming to this secret treasure intermittently. Maybe some are far away, maybe some can't get away before, or maybe they get the news a little late. In short, everyone is in a hurry. Those who look annoyed are obviously worried that the opportunity is no longer available and has been taken away by others.

Naturally, they would not pay much attention to the two who suddenly escaped from the tomb.

In this way, Xu Ziqing still remembered what happened before, so he asked: "Senior brother, that senior just now..."

That person appeared immediately after his senior brother played the magic trick and inspired the dragon pattern. If he said it had nothing to do with this action, he would not believe it.

At this time, the black gold long sword traveled slower, and Yun Lie also let go of Xu Ziqing's arm and said, "The sect master is distracted."

Xu Ziqing was startled: "...Sect Master?"

He had never seen the Sect Master, and he didn't know what the Sect Master looked like, but now that he saw it, he couldn't recognize it.

It's just that he didn't expect that the Sect Master seems to be such... an indescribable person.

But when he thought about it again, he didn't find it strange.

There is nothing wrong with immortals who have long lifespans and look like teenagers. Even if it is him, his appearance has not changed much since he established the foundation, and he is still like a young man.

Xu Ziqing was puzzled again: "Sect Master is here, but because of Senior Brother..." He reached out and patted his shoulder, "...So?"

Yun Lie nodded slightly and replied, "Anyone with the dragon pattern has a trace of a powerful distraction above the body."

It turns out that Wuling Xianmen is not like some sects, and it takes a trace of Yuanshen from important disciples in the door to make soul lamps.

Just because all the disciples who can get such attention from the sect, often have their own temperament, and they are also arrogant and unwilling to be restrained. Although the silk primordial spirit in the soul lamp can allow it to be protected by the sect, it is inevitably controlled by others... If the primordial spirit thing falls into the hands of others, there is no way to use some secret method to extract it, and then control the primordial spirit. Owner.

This is really too risky. Of those peerless geniuses, who would put their life and wealth in the hands of others?

Even if it is a teacher who is so kind to him, he can't.

But if these disciples can become core disciples, they are the geniuses that the sect needs to cultivate vigorously. Although it is a must to travel and temper, they cannot really let them die at will, and they have spent many years of love and care from the sect.

Therefore, on the dragon pattern, this powerful distraction is placed.

With the power of great power, once someone tries to extract distraction, the distraction will immediately explode and let that person die.

At the same time, if the core disciple can use a magic formula to stimulate it, then the distraction will quickly turn into an entity and shoot with one-tenth of the power of the main body.

And even if it is such a power, as long as the core disciple offends some old monsters who are also at the power level, they can naturally settle for that disciple.

This time, Yun Lie encountered an interception and inspired the dragon pattern, which is why.

This is also the reason why Yun Lie offended the two swordsmen, but still dared to bring his junior brother to the sect.

He is indeed belligerent, and he is willing to fight to the death with his opponent, comprehending his own way between life and death.

But he is not a stubborn fool. Fighting against an old man can't help him in any way, and if he knows he is lost and there is a bypass, he still fights recklessly. Dead end.

Xu Ziqing was finally relieved when he heard this.

I see.

Chapter 302

The two brothers and sisters didn't talk any more, they quickly went on their way, and after a few days and nights, they returned to the sect smoothly.

Along the way, there were no further difficulties.

After entering the sect, you should go to see the master.

The two came to Xiaozhufeng, but when they heard that the master had retreated, Xu Ziqing was slightly startled, and asked Qiu Ze, the third junior brother, "Is the master okay?"