Chapter 939 Qingyang Mountain
Inside the hall!
When this powerful corpse refining sect heard this, he naturally understood the ancestor's meaning.
Obviously.
In the eyes of the ancestor...
If it weren't for the threat from many surrounding demon sects, the Beicang Sect Sikong Zhenjun would need to share the pressure!
otherwise!
There is absolutely no living space for Beicangmen in the immortal cultivation world of Jin State.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk with a gray face spoke:
"Old ancestor, can this sect win over the Sikong Zhenjun of Beicangmen?"
hehe!
The Blood Skeleton Demon Lord smiled coldly and said:
"You can try it!"
"But if you die in the Beicang Sect, you don't have to think about taking revenge on you!"
Such harsh and unpleasant words were directly spoken from the mouth of the Blood Skeleton Demon Lord.
It can be seen that this true devil is indifferent to life, and it can also be seen that this is a demon cultivator who is supreme in interests.
Even so!
But the middle-aged monk surrounded by yin energy did not dare to show a trace of disrespect.
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At the same time!
Those monks who have always wanted to fight the Qingmu Sect's spiritual vein are also talking about such topics.
At the same time, he is also planning secretly.
Some unwilling forces know that the chance is slim, because once this matter is exposed, they will definitely not be able to take advantage of it!
The will of the Immortal Alliance and the Demon Alliance is not something that several Nascent Soul monks can violate.
Even so!
But these old demons who were secretly planning still sent a series of demon cultivators to secretly contact Beicangmen, attempting to attack internally and externally to subvert Baiyunmen.
Unfortunately, they lack key information and do not know the inside story.
same!
Although the Immortal Dao Sects did not come forward directly, they were still secretly raising fire to make the two sides fight.
Only the Demonic Sect occupied the immortal cultivation world of Jin State!
Only these immortal sects that had a glimpse of Jin State could raise their banners and take action calmly.
It is precisely because of this that Beicangmen almost became a place of the immortal cultivation world of the six kingdoms.
During this period, Cheng Buzheng also received the news.
He was not worried about the Beicang Sect's choice in this regard.
After all, he was the only one of the Nascent Soul monks in Baiyun Sect. The ancestor of Beicang Sect, Zhenjun Sikong, had already known about this.
Both sides have the same cultivation level, so Sikong Zhenjun will naturally not be afraid of Cheng Buzheng from Baiyun Sect.
Moreover, the resources of the Jin State's immortal cultivation world are also under the control of two sects!
Therefore, Cheng Buzheng believed that the other party would not lead the wolf into the house and let others embezzle the original interests of Beicangmen.
Because of this, Cheng Buzheng, who received this news, just chuckled and ignored it and continued to improve his incarnation cultivation.
Half a month later!
When the news came out, a demon cultivator sneaked into the Beicang Gate, and finally, Zhenjun Sikong showed his power and destroyed these demon cultivators in one fell swoop.
Once this matter comes about!
Many demon sects have completely given up.
At the same time, some ancestors of the Immortal Dao Sect were also sighing secretly as a pity.
The popularity of Beicangmen comes quickly and dissipates quickly!
In less than half a day, the popularity dropped greatly!
Similarly, for this reason, the monks in the cultivation world of several nearby countries also learned about the real person of Jindan from Beicangmen and Baiyunmen.
For a moment!
Many monks gathered towards Qingyang Mountain!
good!
Qingyang Mountain is the place where Cheng Buzheng agreed with Sikong Zhenjun!
at this time!
A large number of monks have gathered at the foot of Qingyang Mountain.
Looking around, it was covered in turmoil.
However, no monk dared to climb to the top of the mountain.
Because there is a flowing light curtain on the top of the mountain, and there is a line of monks on the right.
good!
The leader is the ancestor of Beicangmen and Zhenjun Sikong, and behind him are many disciples.
Just then!
A black dot appeared in the distant sky.
In a blink of an eye, the black dot had turned into a dragon-headed treasure ship, shooting towards it.
Next moment!
The dragon-headed treasure ship spans the sky and floats on the top of Qingyang Mountain.
A stream of light landed from the dragon-headed treasure ship.
Looking again, the dragon-headed treasure ship had disappeared, and there was a group of monks on the top of Qingyang Mountain, standing opposite to the monks of Beicangmen.
At this time!
The Sikong Zhenjun of Beicangmen took a few steps forward, looked at Cheng Buzheng opposite him, and bowed with a smile on his face:
"Fellow Daoist, you can wait for Zhou Tu to get tired, so you might as well adjust for a moment!"
This moment!
The big belly and elegance of Sikong Zhenjun shows his incredible majesty!
same!
This is the first time that many monks from Beicang Sect have seen their ancestors have such aura!
However, being able to treat the other party so politely shows that his ancestor must have made complete preparations.
At this time, it is just giving the other party a favor so that they won't win, and the other party won't admit it.
This kind of idea is also the idea of most Beicang Sect monks at this time.
Only the three Jindan monks who were preparing to fight with Baiyun Sect will know what the ancestor really means!
good!
It is to prevent the other party from being in poor condition and not being able to win this fight!
It can be said that in order to make the other party legitimate, the ancestors racked their brains.
Of course, they were also extremely depressed!
However, none of the three Jindan real people from Beicangmen showed a trace of strange colors and were still waiting quietly.
On the other side.
When Cheng Buzheng heard this, he chuckled and bowed his hand and said:
"Then I will thank you for your kindness!"
Then, he turned around and said lightly to the three golden elixir monks from Baiyun Sect behind him:
"I haven't thanked Sikong Zhenjun!"
"Thank you, True Lord!"
“···”
Immediately.
The three Jindan monks did not hesitate and sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust their state.
Immediately afterwards.
Cheng Buzheng and Sikong Zhenjun were chatting with each other, waiting...
Just as Cheng Buzheng and others arrived at the top of Qingyang Mountain, the discussion at the foot of the mountain became more and more noisy.
"Is the one who talks to Sikong Zhenjun the ancestor of Baiyun Sect?"
"Yes, I heard that this senior has been practicing in the Endless Sea in the past, and somehow he suddenly returned to the sect!"
"Haha, please don't ask about the matter of senior boy. Sometimes you are too curious and will kill the cat!"
"My fellow Taoist is right. If you don't have a certain level of cultivation, sometimes it's not a good thing to know too much!"
"By the way, I heard that there is another Yuanying ancestor in Baiyun Sect, why didn't he come here?
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“It should be out looking for opportunities!
After all, it is even more difficult to achieve this level of cultivation, and it is far from comparable to our level."
"Yes, what fellow Taoist said makes a lot of sense!"
"By the way, which sect do you think will be better than this fight?"
"It should be Baiyun Sect!"
"Fellow Taoist, you can't be ignorant of your conscience. I know that you are going to let your grandson attend the Baiyun Sect's Immortal Ascension Conference, so you deliberately get close to Baiyun Sect!"
"Haha, fellow Taoist, I think you are jealous!
Who doesn’t know that your family has something to do with the outer sect manager of Beicangmen and is planning to let your granddaughter join Beicangmen. Who doesn’t know about this? If your elder brother doesn’t talk about your second brother, don’t keep slandering me as a man.”
"I have always been upright in doing things!"
"You are just so upright, it really makes the old Taoist laugh to death..."
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As time passed, the many monks at the foot of Qingyang Mountain talked and the topic became skewed.
However, their afterglow kept paying attention to the movements at the top of the mountain.
Just then!
A scream came from countless monks at the foot of the mountain.
"here we go!"
"The Liu Zhenren from Baiyun Sect and the Xuanqing Zhenren from Beicang Sect have begun to fight!"
“····”
In an instant, the monks who had whispered each other and fixed their eyes on the top of the mountain.
"I have also heard of Senior Liu from Baiyun Sect. He has extremely domineering fire control techniques, which are extremely amazing!
"Yes, I heard that the spiritual fire of Master Liu's commander is the extreme yang spiritual fire. Although it is not the rumored spiritual fire of heaven and earth, it can definitely burn rivers and seas.
The power is extremely terrifying!”
"That's not the case!
The Xuanqing Zhenren of Beicangmen is proficient in sword cultivation. Although he is not as good as the sword cultivators of the ancient sword sect, his attacking ability is not as weak as that of Zhenren Liu.
And no one knows the trump card of the two seniors!
Anyway, it's too early to draw conclusions now!"
"Yes, these two seniors can break through to the Golden Pill Realm in two hundred years, but they are all prides of heaven!
Not something that we are mediocre!”
“····”
For a time, although many monks thought differently, no one commented after hearing such words.
after all!
How bold it is to comment on the winners and losers of seniors!
Therefore, they had to secretly look forward to the seniors they secretly suppressed could obtain.
good!
It's just a concealment!
As early as the news of this Taoist spread, some monks won the battle and opened a market quotation.
Therefore, not only is there an initially large-scale trading street stall area at the foot of Qingyang Mountain, but there are also a large number of trading stalls hidden in secret.
certainly.
There is at least a Jindan realm cultivation behind the monk who can start the verge of the hand.
Similarly, it is precisely because of the arrival of the two Nascent Soul True Lords that although there are many monks at the foot of the mountain, the order is even better than that of the market.
It can be seen that the deterrent power of the Yuanying True Lord.
Especially this time, two Nascent Soul monks also came.
For a moment.
The first-sized trading area at the foot of the mountain is not only in good order, but also in no way cheating people.
at the same time!
On the top of Qingyang Mountain, Liu Zhenren, who was sitting cross-legged behind Cheng Buzheng, stood up, saluted the two Yuanying True Lords first, and then walked into the long curtain of the streaming light in the center.
same!
A group of monks from Beicangmen also walked out of a middle-aged monk with a cold temperament. Like Zhenren Liu, he first bowed his luggage to the two true lords, and walked towards the hanging light curtain in the center with a bitter taste in his heart.
The reason is that he feels bitter!
It was precisely the result of the battle that he needed to lose!
As for the next two games, it is best to maintain a draw.
Of course, you can also lose.
The hardest thing is him!
Who told him that he only has the early stage of the Golden Pill, not the middle stage of the Golden Pill, or the late stage of the Golden Pill?
If you have low cultivation, you have no human rights.
‘It’s just that you want to lose, you must not be too ugly!’
Zhenren Xuanqing said in his heart.
Soon, the two golden elixir monks entered the formation light curtain one after another, bowed to each other, and then started to take action directly.
boom!
The orange flame spread in an instant, like a sea of fire!
Fire dragons circling and flying within the formation.
The fire beasts instantly condensed, like thousands of troops, charging forward.
at the same time.
Sharp sword lights flying all over the sky, like the world of sword light, shaking the sea of fire, either slashing, slashing, or snatching... and killing the sweeping fire beasts, fire dragons...
Afterimages, accompanied by the scorching divine light and sharp sword energy, kept flashing in the formation.
Obviously.
At this moment, the two Jindan monks officially fought.
See this.
The many monks at the foot of the mountain could only see an orange sea of fire, the hazy sword light, and the afterimages in the sky!
The reason for this is that the spiritual reactions of many monks cannot be captured at all.
Only some golden elixir monks with keen minds can enjoy this wonderful battle.
Yes, most of these Jindan monks are backers for monks who have opened a platoon.
At this time, they were gathering together and talking about it.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, you have opened a handicap bet that most of the winners of Xuanqing Zhenren from Beicangmen, so you will lose a lot!"
"It is too early for Fellow Daoist Ye to draw a conclusion at this time!
According to this real person, the combat power displayed by the real person Xuanqing is not the limit.
How can we draw conclusions now?
Maybe in the end, I make a lot of money, but it is hard to say what Fellow Daoist Fang gains!"
"Otherwise, it is obvious that Fellow Daoist Liu from Baiyun Sect has the upper hand now, and according to my understanding of Fellow Daoist Liu, I must have a backup plan.
Even if fellow Daoist Xuanqing has not shown all his backup plans yet, he is not his opponent to Zhenren Liu!"
"Fellow Daoist Gao, do you think so?"
"Haha... Fellow Daoist Fang, Fellow Daoist Ye, I have a shallow vision and cannot draw conclusions. Until the last moment, it is difficult for me to guess.
It’s better for me to wait and see it happen!”
"Haha, fellow Taoist Gao is still good-minded!"
"Of course, the spirit stones that fellow Daoist Gao bet on the market are similar to each other. No matter which side wins, they will not lose money!"
"That's not what Fellow Daoist said. I just earned a little hard-working spirit stone, and the harvest was far less than you!
If the Xuanqing Zhenren from Beicangmen wins, Fellow Daoist will make a big profit.
Even if Zhen Xuanqing loses, Fellow Daoist, you can’t pay much!
Why are both real people envious? I have gained this little!”
"It's because I can't compare with you two, otherwise I would like to bet against the two fellow Taoists, and only by betting on one can win.
If you win, you make a big profit, you will not hurt even if you lose!"
"Fellow Daoist Gao was joking, who didn't know that you did this on purpose?
Every time the market opens, the proportion set is one to one, which is very stable!
Never lost money!
In this regard, the real person and fellow Taoist Fang are not as stable as fellow Taoist.”
"This is reasonable!"
“······”
Just then!
On the top of Qingyang Mountain, inside the light curtain hanging in the sky.
The eyes of Xuanqing Zhenren condensed, and a low shout came out:
"cut!"
Next moment!
A huge sword light turned from virtual to solid, and directly slashed towards Liu Zhenren opposite him.
See this.
Facing this shocking sword light, Master Liu also felt a great threat, and then he did not hesitate and directly burst out with extreme combat power.
I saw his hand in the shape of a sword, and a low shout rang out in the air.
"All fires return to one, forgiveness!"
Chapter completed!