Chapter 577: Fighting for Crossing

After the ancestor of Kui Xing died, Chen Yuan slowly gathered behind his wings, and his white hair turned back to black.

He raised his hand to recall the Zihuang Sword and Chong Xuanfeng, and earned it in Dantian.

Until this time, the distant Qingliu Ju Shi moved to the side and flew here.

After entering this space secret, he stood aside, quietly watching, without intervening in the fight between the two.

He knew that he was not the opponent of Kui Xing's ancestor, nor did he worry that Chen Yuan would be defeated in the hands of this person.

However, the strength showed by the ancestor of Kui Xing still surprised him a little, and he was not under the same time.

He sighed in his heart, and he had a good physical practice.

Although the ancestor of Kui Xing was a scattered cultivation, but his strength was not inferior to the same -order monk who was in the top ten gatemen, Chen Yuan was far beyond.

Chen Yuan turned to fly towards Qingliu Jushi, frowned slightly, thinking about it.

When he passed the place where the corpse of the ancestor of Kui Xing fell, he played a bounce, and a dexterous firebird flew out, burning his body into ashes.

Seeing this, Qingliuju flashed with a hint of eyes: "Chen Daoyou, people died of great death. Although Kui Xing slaughtered very many, but it was already ambush, why burn his corpse?"

Chen Yuan stunned: "What does Daoyou say this?"

Qingliu Ju Shi said in the same color: "As the saying goes, the Tao is entering the soil. Previously, in Mo Yuan, Taoist friends burned the bodies of Master Gu, Yang Shi, Yun Tian, ​​and Zong Lu Fang."

"After Kunhai's demon Dan wings, after being taken away by Taoist friends, they were also burned into ashes.

Chen Yuan laughed: "Daoyou misunderstood that people in the lower hometown are narrow. In order to occupy less and soil, they can prevent the descendants from farming.

"It is always time to burn the corpses of several people, so as not to expose the corpse wilderness, and it is difficult to settle after death."

Qingliu Jushi froze and smiled apologized: "So that is, it is the old man who blame the Taoist friend, the custom is easy to change, and it changes because of the time."

"Yuqing Hai's land is precious.

"Burning the corpse into a gray, and then burning into the soil burial, which is the way to meet the golden mean."

When Chen Yuan saw him misunderstood what he meant, he was not easy to explain, and laughed: "Although the life expectancy of all people is short, there is no difference with me and other cultivators.

"It's just that I wait for Changsheng and Xiaoyao, and it is a treasure of heaven and earth. Once the repair is stagnant, the life limit is once, and it will turn into a pile of bones."

"The mortal is looking for the livelihood of food and clothing, and it is richest and rich. Once there is no money in their hands, they will be frozen and hungry, and turn into a loess."

"But the unchanged is that the monks and mortals must compete with heaven, fight with the earth, compete with others, and compete with themselves.

Qingliu Jushi sighed slightly, and she sighed: "Daoyou said very much, I seem to be high, but in fact, it is also struggling in the sea.

Chen Yuan remembered that he listened to the words of Qingpao's spirit, and his heart was on the verge of crushing, and he became more successful. He said faintly: "With both the sea, there is a shore. "" "

There was a touch of perseverance in Qingliu Jushi: "Taoyou said well, hearing the Tao, the dying can be died.

The two smiled at each other, flew out of this space secret, and flew deep into the depths of the island.

Nympho

The big sun is high, the sea and the sky are the first line, the blue waves are slightly, and the Haiyanheqing.

Within 10,000 miles, the sea surface is like a mirror, reflecting the sparkling golden light.

Suddenly, two white light flashed in the air, and the two figures slowly emerged.

One of them was very young. It looked only about 20 years old. He was wearing a white gown, a long -body jade, and a sword eyebrow.

The other person is an old gray clothes, with a few long sideways under the maxillary, and a slightly turbulent eyes show a bit of joy.

The old man in the gray clothes worshiped the young monk and laughed: "There is a friend to help each other. This breeze finally arrived, but the old man had a heart disease."

The young monk smiled and said: "Taoist is heavy, how can you do his hands?"

"Just the elders Gu and Elder Yang have already been in a meteorological, will Taoist friends be held accountable by the head of Yue?"

The old man with gray clothes converged, and he said, "The old man will hold the death of the two teachers on himself. The magical means of Daoyou will be as good as the bottle."

"This time, the brother Gu and the brother Yang violated the door rules, set up in the first, the same door was disabled.

The young monk frowned slightly: "Why should Taoist friends ..."

The old man of the gray clothes shook his head: "Do not say that Taoist friends do not say. This trip to Ling Island, Taoist friends are invited by me.

The young monk smiled and worshiped: "Then there is a friend of Lao Tao.

The old man of gray clothes arched his hand and returned to the courtesy: "Cheng Daoyou Ji said, this matter, the old man owes the friendship with a friend."

"If there is something wrong with Daoyou, although he came to Chongde City to find me."

The young monk nodded, a volume of light, and flew to the distance.

The old man of gray clothes did not stop, and glanced at the back of the young monk deeply, a roll of light, and flew in the other direction.

The two were Chen Yuan and Qingliujushi. After Chen Yuan beheaded the ancestors of Kui Xing, the two went deep into the Spirit Island and went to the three thousand years of Qingfeng Bamboo.

The deep space cracks in Jueling Island are densely covered, and there are even invisible space cracks, which are extremely difficult to detect and impossible to guard against.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, countless cultivators have been buried here, and their bodies have been lost.

But in front of Chen Yuan, who has refined Kunpeng's true blood, these space cracks are invisible.

The two of them had no danger along the way, but their speed of escape slowed down a lot. It took a few days to finally arrive at that space secret realm and enter it.

The ninth-level beast guarding Qingfeng Bamboo is a small sable.

This beast is extremely fierce, with a hard body and a mouthful of steel teeth that can penetrate even high-level magic weapons. It has also mastered the art of wind escape, and its escape speed is extremely fast, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

When Qingliu Jushi entered this space secret realm, a defensive magic weapon was destroyed by the sable, and he escaped with difficulty, and was very embarrassed.

But Chen Yuan did not use the Purple Void Sword against the sable, but only stimulated Kunpeng's true blood and killed it.

The sable's steel teeth could not bite through the black blades covering Chen Yuan's arms.

And the wind escape technique that it relied on was also at a disadvantage in front of Chen Yuan's teleportation technique.

Qingliu didn't even have to make a move, but just picked up the Qingfeng bamboo after the sable died.

Chen Yuan took away the sable's fur and demon pill. Compared with the fierce beast and the demon beast, the only difference is that the demon pill is not intelligent.

The sable's fur contains rich wind attribute aura, which is the best spiritual material for refining wind attribute magic weapons and is very valuable.

Qingliu had no other request after getting the Qingfeng bamboo, and the two left this space secret realm.

After killing the sable, Chen Yuan thought of a way to plunder the demon pill and secretly called the green robe array spirit.

The green robe array spirit really appeared, and Chen Yuan asked the array spirit if he could tell him which space secret realm had a level nine fierce beast.

The green-robed array spirit shook his head and refused, saying that he could not interfere with the trials of the monks entering the island, so Chen Yuan had no choice but to give up.

Without the guidance of the green-robed array spirit, the two could only look for the beast aimlessly.

It was not until the Jueling Island was closed that Chen Yuan found the second level nine beast and killed it, and got an extra level nine demon pill in his hand.

Together with the demon pills of Kunyang and Zidiao, he had a total of three level nine demon pills in his hand, which could refine eighteen level nine demon Yuan pills, and his cultivation could increase a lot.

This time, he parted with Qingliu Jushi, and he was looking for a safe place to retreat, improve his cultivation, temper his body, and prepare for refining the tenth level demon pill.

He had just killed Elder Gu and Yang Liqian with his own hands, so he naturally could not return to Chongde City.

Although he already had the strength to not fear the great monks, he could not fall into the trap.

Moreover, the ten major sects had stood in Jiuxianzhou for tens of thousands of years, and they must have the foundation to suppress the sects.

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Even the Ziyang Sect can refine a purple sword to protect the sect's inheritance for ten thousand years, so how could the Haoran Sect not have a treasure to pass down?

Even if Qingliu took this matter for Chen Yuan, he would not set foot in Chongde City before refining the Qingniu Demon Pill and mastering the third kind of true spirit power.

As his thoughts flowed, Chen Yuan's escape speed increased a bit, and soon he disappeared into the horizon.

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There are seven peaks and thirteen mountains in the Zhenhai Sect's mountain gate, with Zhenhai Peak, Qinggang Peak, and Poyun Peak being the most precipitous.

Among them, the top of Zhenhai Peak is dedicated to the Patriarch Hall, and Qinggang Peak has the most abundant spiritual energy. It is the place where the Zhenhai Sect's masters of all generations have practiced.

At the top of Qinggang Peak, in the cave of the current Zhenhai Sect leader, Yu Hai Zhenren, he sat on the main seat, staring at a bronze oil lamp that had been extinguished in the palm of his left hand, his handsome face gloomy.

This was the natal Yuan lamp of the old ancestor Yun Tian, ​​which held a wisp of his soul. Although it had been extinguished, it still retained the mysterious aura of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Yu Hai Zhenren stared at the bronze oil lamp for a long time before he moved his gaze away and fell on a middle-aged cultivator in front of him.

He slowly said, "How did you find out that Senior Brother Yuntian's natal lamp was extinguished?"

The middle-aged cultivator looked sad: "Every seven days, I will sweep the attic where Master's natal lamp is stored."

"Today at 7:00 p.m., I went into the attic to sweep as usual."

"I saw Master's natal lamp was extinguished, so I didn't dare to neglect it and came to report to the head master immediately."

After a cultivator forms a fetus, his natal lamp is often given to disciples, Taoist companions and other close people for safekeeping.

This middle-aged cultivator is the direct disciple of Patriarch Yuntian, and the one who keeps his natal lamp for him.

Yu Hai Zhenren frowned: "According to the date, three days ago, it should be the day when Jueling Island was hidden from the world, and the Qi leaked out, and Senior Brother Yuntian's natal Yuan lamp went out immediately..."

"Senior Brother Yuntian may have died after leaving Jueling Island, but in the Wan Yao Sea, who dares to attack Senior Brother Yuntian..."

He fell into deep thought, and the middle-aged cultivator did not dare to disturb him, so he had to lower his head, his face even more sad.

Jueling Island is extremely mysterious. Entering it is like entering another space.

The connection between the cultivator's soul and the natal Yuan lamp will also be cut off.

This is a unique thing. It should be known that even if the cultivator enters the secret realm of space, the connection between the soul and the natal Yuan lamp will not be affected.

What's even more weird is that the natal Yuan lamp will not go out immediately, but it will lose that trace of mysterious soul breath.

It seems that there is a mysterious power that cuts off the connection between the natal Yuan lamp and the cultivator.

And when Jueling Island is about to disappear from the world and the monks leave, that mysterious spiritual aura will reappear.

If a cultivator dies in Jueling Island, his life lamp will be extinguished immediately.

Yu Hai Zhenren looked very solemn. He knew that Patriarch Yuntian entered Jueling Island this time because he was invited by Elder Gu to deal with Chen Yuan.

He had always coveted the white spirit fire cultivation method in Chen Yuan's hand, which was probably related to the transformation of the spirit. At the same time, he also wanted to cut the grass and eliminate a great enemy for Zhenhai Sect.

When Elder Gu came to Zhenhai Sect to visit Patriarch Yuntian, he also visited Yu Hai Zhenren.

When he learned that the Jindan Xiao Xiu, who was wanted by Zhenhai Sect and chased by Patriarch Yuntian for thousands of miles, had successfully formed a baby and killed two eighth-level demon kings, he was extremely surprised.

He didn't know how strong the lion barbarian was, but he knew that Kun Tong was not an easy person to deal with.

He immediately agreed to Elder Gu's request and let Patriarch Yuntian enter Jueling Island to deal with Chen Yuan, and secretly search for Chen Yuan's traces in Yuqing Sea.

Chen Yuan's cultivation progress is so fast, his strength is extraordinary, and he has made a great enemy with the Zhenhai Sect. If he is not eliminated as soon as possible, he will become a great trouble in the future.

But he also put forward a condition, that is, the cultivation method of the white flame in Chen Yuan's hand must belong to the Zhenhai Sect.

Elder Gu agreed, and Yu Hai Zhenren put this matter aside and continued to practice in seclusion, seeking the coveted realm of transformation.

Two mid-stage Nascent Souls, a ninth-level demon king, and an early-stage Nascent Soul joined forces, and Chen Yuan could not escape.

Because of this, today the middle-aged cultivator reported that the life lamp of the ancestor Yuntian was extinguished, and Yu Hai Zhenren was so angry.

Although the ancestor Yuntian only had a hundred years of life left, he was a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and his strength ranked among the top three in the Zhenhai Sect. He was the backbone of the sect and had many disciples.

Now that the ancestor Yuntian has passed away, if this matter is spread, it will inevitably cause a shock to the sect, and the Tianji Sect and the Zhengqi League will also take advantage of the fire to rob.

Yu Hai Zhenren put his natal lamp back on the table, suppressed his anger, and said calmly: "Nephew, please go down first. I will definitely find out the reason why Senior Brother Yuntian died. No matter who did it, the sect will not let it go."

The middle-aged cultivator bowed deeply: "Master Zhenren, thank you for your kindness. The Po Yunfeng lineage will never forget it!"

After the middle-aged cultivator left, Yu Hai Zhenren clapped his hands gently.

After a while, a tiger walked into the cave. It was ten feet long and walked lightly. There was no sound when it walked. The colorful fur like brocade reflected the soft light of the night pearl.

It stopped in front of Master Yu Hai, bowed its body, and said respectfully: "What do you want, Master?"

Master Yu Hai said coldly: "Pass my order, order Elder Chen to find the disciples of our sect who entered Jueling Island this time, and ask them carefully about the death of Senior Brother Yun Tian."

The tiger heard the words, and a look of surprise appeared in its tiger eyes. It responded respectfully: "I obey your order!"

It turned and left, and the cave was quiet again.

Master Yu Hai's eyes flashed a cold light, and he stood up and walked towards the practice room. (End of this chapter)