The blue sky, white clouds, and the rivers on the ground are like belts, winding around the green mountains.

If you look carefully, you can see among the yellow leaves of the mountains, there are secular masters, masters and nobles, who bring book children and servants, wandering in the mountain paths, enjoying the autumn scenery, and chanting poems and essays.

Bai Xuanfeng was wearing a white Taoist robe, covered with a black crane cloak, stepped on a long sword, and flew slowly in the low altitude with his hands behind his back. On the ground, people with slightly better eyesight could see him flying slowly from above his head. So, some secular people cheered and knelt down to Bai Xuanfeng, intending to get the fate of immortality.

Although the secular kingdom of Yuan Lingtian is all vassals of major sects, the top leaders, army, and Yishui are all monks. However, in terms of overall proportion, there are still only a few people who practice. Only about 100,000 ordinary people will one practitioner appear.

But all the secular people in Yuanlingtian know the existence of cultivators, and they often encounter cultivators in daily life and see them performing various magical means.

Flying in the sky and hiding the earth, moving mountains and seas, or even waving the hand to collapse and break the earth, changing the geographical landscape, the methods are like gods.

This is impossible for these secular people to apply it like cowhide cream once they have the chance, and pray for a fairy fate. Forever and longevity, this is the greatest dream of many secular people in their lives!

Bai Xuanfeng smiled and looked down at these secular people who were kneeling and shouting, and felt very helpful.

He knew that although these people had certain power and status in the secular world, they were actually ants. They would never dare to pray for immortality from the governments and casual cultivators in the secular world. If they dared to do this, their only consequence would be death.

But like him, he looks like a casual cultivator, and he doesn't mind the monk who "appears saints" in front of the world. As long as a little bit of it leaks out from his fingers, it will be enough for the following people to benefit for life, and even to benefit future generations.

"Haha, Immortality!" Bai Xuanfeng smiled very badly: "Ant, are you worthy?"

He, the younger brother of Bai Xuanyue, the current head of Jianmen, has never had a good temper. When he was in Jianmen, he was about to hold and pose, pretend to be a master, and he could not let his true nature be revealed, and the disciples saw it, which would be decent.

But in front of these secular ants...

Bai Xuanfeng lowered the speed of the sword light and almost floated in the air. So in several mountains and forests below, there were people from autumn outings kneeling to him and praying loudly.

Bai Xuanfeng's eyes were faint, sweeping over the faces of those who were on the autumn outing.

His body was slightly hot, and his heartbeat was slightly faster. He suddenly discovered that among these autumn outings, there were a few ladies in the boudoir who were beautiful and beautiful, which was very consistent with his aesthetic taste. Uh, these ladies in the boudoir were also kneeling down and worshiping, as if he would reward others with a little bit of practice...

Bai Xuanfeng is a prodigal son!

Otherwise, how could he get along with Chi Jingqing of the Blood River Sect?

As a prodigal son... Isn't it natural to leave a romantic memory when playing around and making scenes? Bai Xuanfeng rubbed his chin with his right hand and began to think about whether to take these ladies from the boudoir as registered disciples one by one, or simply... a duck is driven and a group of ducks is released. Why not take them all at once?

The sky is covered with the earth, and the quilt is sleeping together!

Looking at the yellow leaves all over the mountain, Bai Xuanfeng suddenly felt that this thing could be done!

Such autumn scenery, in this beautiful scenery, I have an inexplicable fate with a group of beautiful and lovely young girls... Alas, this thing is very good. As for Bai Xuanyue asked him to go to Qiuxue River to investigate how the battle between the Miluo Sect and the Water God Palace has developed, this thing... don't worry!

Two major sects, which are among the top 100 sects, fight each other. Without more than ten or twenty years, there is no substantial progress. Even if the Miluo Sect uses the four-phase armillary sphere, it is impossible to destroy the Water God Palace in a short period of time.

So, he delayed for one or two months, three or five months, so what happened?

Bai Xuanfeng ticked his mouth and decided to give the families below who were traveling with the ladies of the boudoir. He looked around and had even found a small hill with beautiful scenery, ready to set up a tent on the mountain.

At this moment, a man with black beard suddenly appeared on the ground from somewhere. He pointed to Bai Xuanyue who was floating in the low altitude and opened his mouth and squirted out a swear word with a rich local style.

The big man said roughly this - he was willing to take a group of wild dogs to have hundreds of incompetent physical interactions with Bai Xuanfeng's biological mother without any emotional foundation, purely from instinctive wild physical interactions!

After the big man scolded him, he turned around and ran away.

Obviously, he probably had a little physical cultivation foundation, so he jumped in the mountains and forests, running faster than a wild horse with the butt poked. Then he heard the footsteps of "dongdong" quickly gone away. Within a few breaths, he had already run away for several miles.

Bai Xuanfeng's face suddenly turned ashen. He shouted angrily. The flying sword under his feet made a loud sword sound, which suddenly turned into a ray of extremely bright green light and wrapped around his whole body. With a "swish", a storm of wind suddenly erupted in the sky. A wisp of extremely sharp sword light teared open the clouds at the sky, leaving an extremely thin and clear sword mark track in the air, chasing straight towards the bearded man.

Bai Xuanfeng's eyes were red and his mind was not enough.

It was simply inexplicable. He was in a good mood and was preparing to make a relationship with some cute little girls in the air, but suddenly he was greeted by someone. This was like a noble young man with a rich and luxurious dress. When he was just in the night, he shook his fan and prepared to go to the pleasure boat to have fun with him. As soon as he went out, he was bitten to the indescribable vital point by a wild dog!

I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry.

Bai Xuanfeng cursed and set up a sword light to chase after him.

As a prodigal son, Bai Xuanfeng has also been to many places in Yuanlingtian, met all kinds of people, learned various dialects and various rude words in the market. The bearded man cursed the bad words, and Bai Xuanfeng also cursed them and gave them all kinds of rude words to the place.

All kinds of words such as "enter", "shou", "fuck" were sprayed out like a tide. The bearded man in front kept turning around, and his saliva was splashing towards Bai Xuanfeng, and all kinds of swear words were endless.

Gradually, Bai Xuanfeng chased him closer and closer, and the sword light flashed. Wherever he passed, countless plants and trees were torn to pieces by the sword intent, leaving a straight blank in the mountains and forests.

The bearded man ran faster and faster, and Bai Xuanfeng's sword light was also faster and faster.

After chasing for hundreds of miles like this, Bai Xuanfeng suddenly felt a cold sweat in his back heart. He suddenly widened his eyes and was about to stop the sword light - something was wrong, it was completely wrong. The bearded man was running at a ghost at the speed of his beard... He chased with the highest sword-control method of the sword gate. Logically speaking, he could catch up with the other party in his breath.

However, the speed of the bearded man was also increasing. Bai Xuanfeng chased the way. Except for the first two or three hundred miles, he gradually approached the other party. The bearded man behind him was getting happier and happier, and actually dropped Bai Xuanfeng far away!

With such speed... the physical cultivation level of this bearded man is probably not at the level of a half-step Tianren realm?

A powerful physical cultivation power in the half-step realm of the Heavenly Man Realm pretended to be a scoundrel in the cultivation world, cursed at Bai Xuanfeng, leading him out of hundreds of miles?

Bai Xuanfeng's hissing sound turned into a green light and soared into the sky. He bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. He used secret techniques to activate the sword light, trying to escape at full speed.

However, it was a little late, and he really realized it later.

He had just rushed to a height of less than a hundred feet. On the thirty-three beautiful hills below, banners suddenly appeared, and smoke and clouds crisscrossed, turning into a big net to completely block the void.

With a 'bang', Bai Xuanfeng hit the smoke and clouds above his head. His sword light was reversed and almost stuck to the ground. His brain was shaken by the shock. Bai Xuanfeng, who was shining with the stars in front of him, said with hiss: "Which fellow Taoist is joking with Bai? Bai asked himself, he acted quite well on weekdays and had never made a mortal hatred with any fellow Taoist!"

"Well, maybe, Bai is acting erratic and provoked fellow Taoist girlfriends?"

"I can't bear this kind of thing. This is Bai's fault... But why should a real man have no wife? If Bai really provokes your female relatives without intention, Bai is willing to compensate!"

Bai Xuanfeng felt a thrust in his heart. The formation set up by the other party was very impressive. With his cultivation and the sharpness and speed of the spiritual treasure-level flying sword he controlled, he almost fainted under the other party's restrictions... It can be seen that the other party's strength is extraordinary.

If he dies in this wilderness... he hasn't lived enough yet!

If it were another elder of the Sword Sect, he would naturally slash without saying a word and slash with his sword. No matter who you are, he would first cut you three thousand swords and then talk about other things. But Bai Xuanfeng is not so stupid. As a qualified prodigal son, when encountering an enemy, he should first get into a trap!

The bearded man stopped, looked at Bai Xuanfeng floating in the air, and laughed loudly, "Bai Xuanfeng, I'll invite you to see a big treasure!"

Bai Xuanfeng laughed dryly: "The so-called big treasure of fellow Taoist is..."

A puppet with dark golden colors gradually flashed from the void, and circles of ripples-like light spread around. This giant puppet, which was hundreds of feet tall, condensed into a solid little by little from translucent shape.

A suffocating terrifying pressure came to his face, and Bai Xuanfeng let out an extremely painful whine: "Heavenly Realm? War Puppet? Is this, which senior and junior are joking with their juniors?"

"My younger brother Bai Xuanfeng, the current head of the Sword Sect, Bai Xuanyue, is his younger brother... I would like to ask seniors to see the Sword Sect's face..."

The giant puppet smiled: "If you weren't the younger brother of the head of the Jian Sect, how could you be ambushed by me today?"

"Bai Xuanfeng, you can die!"

The giant puppet opened his right palm and pressed Bai Xuanfeng lightly.

The void of Fangyuan's strength collapsed and shattered in slight light, and together with Bai Xuanfeng and his spiritual treasure-level flying sword, they turned into ashes and drifted away.
Chapter completed!