A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 413 The Chang Gung Sequence Serves You
Immortal world.

Zhoushan secret realm.

"Old Yun, what opportunity is ahead? Will there be any danger?"

Yun Sheng led the man in black beside him, and ran quickly in a certain direction while asking.

"It's a spiritual acupoint with abundant spiritual power, which is suitable for you to build a foundation. Nearby is a two-headed python that has cultivated great perfection to guard it. You have the "Xuanhuangbi Blood Record" as a body protection. It is not your opponent."

Old Yun's slow voice came from his mind.

Such conversations have happened many times after entering Zhoushan Secret Realm.

The Zhoushan Secret Realm is indeed the place of greatest opportunity in the Splendid World.

Opportunities everywhere, treasures everywhere.

The treasures here are almost inexhaustible.

Even if those great cultivators with advanced cultivation bases sweep away, there are still many treasures that have not been discovered like pearls left in the sea.

Even if you don't need treasures, just stay in Zhoushan secret realm.

The inspirations of heaven and earth far beyond the outside world here can benefit people a lot.

Not to mention that the aura that is so strong that it cannot be melted away, and the aura of spirit contained in it, are not found in today's world of cultivating immortals.

The monks who entered it for the first time were like dry sponges thrown into the sea. When the long-dried cracked land encountered flash floods, every pore of everyone's body was greedily swallowing the aura and aura within.

Many of them were in a state of "drunken spirit" because they couldn't adapt to the extremely abundant aura concentration and the law of aura for a while.

Some people even couldn't control their desires and swallowed spiritual energy without restraint, causing their bodies to explode and die.

However, most of the monks got a radical change as a result.

Especially for low-level monks like Yun Sheng, this change is more obvious.

Within a few days after she entered the secret realm, her cultivation suddenly went from the late stage of Qi training to the twelfth level of Qi training, and she was about to build a foundation.

She has Yun Lao's super powerful spiritual sense, which can not only seek good fortune and avoid evil, but also find treasures.

Many opportunities that high-ranking monks could not find could not be hidden from his old man's discerning eyes, and he made a lot of money just by picking up leaks along the way.

And there is a super strong Asheng who can guarantee her safety.

At first she was a little worried.

But when he saw Ah Sheng punching a monster in the Nascent Soul Realm away with one punch.

She no longer has any worries.

At this time, she is like a duck to water in Zhoushan's secret realm.

For others, the secret place full of dangers is a paradise full of opportunities and treasures for her.

Now her cultivation is already at the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation.

Once she breaks through the foundation establishment, "Xuanhuangbi Xuelu" will definitely undergo an earth-shaking improvement.

Her spiritual roots were polluted by that mysterious force of the most yin and evil.

The "Xuan Huang Bi Xue Lu" that I practiced is one of the few exercises that can restrain the mysterious power of the most yin.

Moreover, the more profound the practice, the more mysterious and yellow qi you can cultivate, and the greater the effect of restraining the most yin qi.

Foundation building is a key node.

After all, the "Xuan Huang Bi Xue Lu" in the Qi training period has limited restraint on that kind of yin power.

Only after reaching another world can one further refine one's spiritual roots.

Others' cultivation speed is getting slower and slower, but she will only get faster and faster.

Knowing that "Xuanhuangbi Xuelu" refined all the most yin and evil power in the body.

She can unleash her true potential.

Therefore, she has an extraordinary desire for promotion, and as soon as she hears Elder Yun's reminder, she leaves immediately.

But just when they were about to reach the cave, the walking man in black suddenly stopped.

The black veil fluttered, revealing a handsome side face under the bamboo hat.

"What's the matter, Ah Sheng?" Yun Sheng asked in surprise.

"Not good, there is murderous intent, there is a monk fighting thirty kilometers to the southeast."

At this time, a reminder from Yun Lao suddenly came in her mind.

"What cultivation base?" she asked.

"At least five Nascent Souls and ten Golden Cores are chasing and killing another group of monks."

Upon hearing this, Yun Sheng pulled A Sheng away.

If there were two or three Nascent Soul cultivators, Ah Sheng could still handle it.

But with so many multi-infant monks, if they don't run away, they will die.

As a Golden Core cultivator in her previous life, she knew that cultivators were not comparable to those monsters.

Who knows what methods those big monks have prepared in private.

Even Ah Sheng's rough skin and thick flesh could not withstand the conspiracies of those monks.

"Wait, there seems to be your elder brother among those people..."

Yun Lao's voice came again.

In the dense forest thirty miles southeast of Yunsheng.

"Hahahaha, let's see where you are going, just obediently catch them with your arms tied."

A brocade-clothed monk at the ninth level of the golden core stood out from a group of monks.

Sneered at the monk surrounded by them.

Those monks were male and female, most of them were female cultivators. The leading female cultivator was dressed in red, and her long hair behind her was tied with a red ribbon with bells on it.

It was Liu Hongling who dissuaded Liu Wuya at Lotus Peak that day.

She stood in front of the disciples of the Fuyao Sect, and the bells jingled as she moved.

A pair of delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes are now covered with frost.

He stared coldly at the young monk who walked out of the crowd.

"Liu Ping, as a descendant of the third ancestor, you actually dare to block and kill me? Aren't you afraid that your clan will find out and punish you for the crime of cannibalism?"

Not far away, there was a violent roar.

The aftermath of the rushing waves formed layers of ripple-like air waves, stirring up ideas around the ground, with an aura unique to Yuanying Daxiu, rushing toward his face.

The digital Nascent Soul Great Revision is in the melee, and the huge spiritual pressure forms an astonishing vision, sweeping all directions.

Hearing this, the man in brocade sneered coldly.

"Liu Hongling, do you still think that the current Taibaizong and Liu Family clans are still covered by your own line?"

"The times have changed now. Whether it is the Taibai Sect or the Liu family, our three lines are the masters. Not to mention the clan rules, even the sect rules, we can't do anything to me."

He lifted his chin with a sneer.

Looking at the confident appearance of the male cultivator, he also looked at the Nascent Soul Battlefield not far away.

Liu Hongling frowned lightly.

The other party obviously came prepared, and there were only three Nascent Soul cultivators on their side plus Uncle Qiao.

Moreover, his cultivation base was weaker than the opponent's, and he was facing the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who was in charge of killing.

Although she couldn't understand the fighting skills between Yuanying Daxiu, but one side's sword was fierce and the sword light soared into the sky, while the other side was struggling to the left and right. She could only use talismans to slow down the attack, and she didn't dare to confront each other head-on. She knew that Uncle Qiao and the others wouldn't last long. .

Liu Hongling looked at those masked Nascent Souls with sword aura from a distance, and couldn't help saying loudly.

"As the Yuanying elders of the Taibai Sword Sect, you actually listened to Liu Ping's words and fell into the internal disputes of my Liu family and killed me. Aren't you afraid that someone in the Liu family will question you afterwards?"

When those masked monks heard the words, their swords only paused, and then they slashed down as usual.

The young man looked at her like a clown, and laughed.

"Liu Hongling, don't waste your efforts in vain. Liu Wuya has suppressed the Taibai Sword Sect for thousands of years. Whether it is the sect or the Liu family, he has suffered for a long time. This is the time for you to pay off your debts."

At this time, the situation in the Nascent Soul battlefield not far away became more and more clear.

Five Nascent Soul monks besieged three Nascent Soul monks.

Even with all kinds of talismans for protection, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Uncle Qiao and the others have already lost the game.

"Miss, I can't hold on anymore, you go."

Liu Hongling remained calm on the face, but she was extremely entangled in her heart.

She has the trump card left by the ancestor on her body, and the opponent is still afraid.

Once she escapes, the group of Fuyao sect disciples behind her will be doomed.

Moreover, Liu Ping and his group were so unscrupulous, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him coldly.

"Even if the third patriarch leads the Liu family and only controls the Taibai Sword Sect, you dare to intercept and kill the disciples of the Fuyao sect and destroy the alliance between our two sects, how will you explain to the Fuyao sect!"

"What is the alliance between the two sects? A sect that has lost its blessed land like a bereaved dog is worthy to sit on an equal footing with our Taibai Sword Sect. If it weren't for these years, with the support of our Taibai Sword Sect, I am afraid they would have fallen into the ranks of the nine great sects."

The words of the young monk immediately aroused the anger of the disciples of the Fuyao sect.

"Thief, speak boldly!"

"My Fuyao faction is inherited from the ancient times, and I have the pure yang magic weapon to suppress luck, how can you humiliate me?"

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. If I return to the Zongmen, I will definitely meet the Zongnei Yuanshen Patriarch, and I will tell you everything you said today."

"That's right, you will definitely pay the price for today's wild words."

Fuyao's disciples were filled with righteous indignation and glared at him one by one.

"Back to the sect? Make me pay the price?"

Liu Ping, however, smiled indifferently, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Let's talk after you survive."

As he said that, he waved his hand, and many monks who were ready to go out drew their swords at the same time.

Sword lights shot up into the sky, row by row, one after another, enveloping everyone like a net.

"Great Zhoutian Big Dipper Sword Formation?"

Seeing this, all the disciples of the Fuyao sect changed their expressions in astonishment.

Feeling the piercing sword energy, Liu Hongling immediately soared into the air. Amid the sound of the crisp bell, a sword hit somewhere in the void, and the huge sword net that was slowly closing was slightly paused.

At the same time, he drank in his mouth.

"This Big Dipper Sword Formation is just a remnant formation. A group of Golden Core cultivators can't support it. Fellow disciples, Fu Luo Chongtian Formation, let's rush out."

"Junior Sister Lin Yao, you guard the position of Gen and seize the position of Heavenly Power."

"Junior Sister Chen Man, you take the position of master and take the position of Yuheng"

……

"Junior Brother Shen Hui, come to my side, be careful that they attack the enemy with weakness."

Under Liu Hongling's dispatch, the Fuyao faction quickly stabilized their footing.

Everyone's true energy united, and a ring-shaped spiritual light flew out, breaking through the sword net.

Seeing this, Liu Ping's expression changed, and he said to the surroundings, "You guys are still not coming out, the prey is running away."

Hearing a cold snort, five or six figures walked out from behind the jungle.

Seeing these people, Liu Hongling's pupils shrank, "Why are you?"

"Why not us?" Some of them sneered.

"As direct disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect, you actually did such a thing?" Liu Hongling's expression turned ugly.

"You also said that we are disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect. If we disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect do things, what does it matter to you, a disciple of the Fuyao Sect?" said one of the direct disciples.

Another female disciple sneered, "Do you think this is still the era when Liu Wuya's horizontal sword is flying across the sky? Do you think that you can surpass us direct disciples?"

"Hahaha, Liu Hongling, did you see that?" Liu Ping laughed triumphantly, "These fellow sects all volunteered to besiege and kill you, now you know how much people hate you."

"Your ancestor Liu Wuya suppressed the sect for thousands of years. Under his command, how many monks broke their wrists and how many fellow sects died in depression. The world only knows Liu Wuya, but not my ancestor Liu Wufeng."

"And you," he stared at her with gloomy eyes, "the No. 1 bloodline of the return to the void in the world of cultivating immortals, the direct disciple of the Yuanshen Shenjun of the Fuyao School, and the head of the top ten fairies, Fairy Hongxia, is so famous. "

"If you talk about real talents and real learning, the senior brothers and sisters present here are not weaker than your so-called top ten sons and ten fairies, but they are not overwhelmed by your pulse."

Seeing that the face of those direct disciples became more and more serious, from the corner of the eye, he saw that Uncle Qiao and the three were in danger.

While resisting the sword formation, Liu Hongling was secretly anxious.

He said in his mouth, "Several, now that the world of cultivating immortals is in chaos, it is the moment for us to unite and overcome difficulties together. Don't you want to watch the two factions of Taibai and Fuyao turn against each other?"

"It's no big deal to turn against each other," Liu Ping said indifferently, "If Liu Wuya didn't want to help his old friend, our two sects would have nothing to do with each other."

"Thousands of years, our Taibaizong has suffered enough losses, and it's time to become enemies."

Liu Hongling stared at him with a frosty face upon hearing this.

"Liu Ping, if you act like this, aren't you afraid that my ancestors will come back and settle accounts with you?"

Hearing this, Liu Ping seemed to hear some joke.

He laughed, and looked at her playfully with his eyes.

"It's really pitiful. You are still dreaming of unrealistic dreams. Don't worry about your ancestor. He will never come back."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

With a sound of swiping, a sword light flew out of Liu Hongling's hand.

The rainbow-like sword energy turned into a streak of light, and went straight to his face.

With a sound of "dang", a long sword stretched out next to it, separating the sword light.

It was one of the direct disciples who made the move.

I saw a long sword separating the sword light, and the sword body and arms were trembling slightly.

The disciple's gaze sank.

"What a sharp sword energy."

Almost.

There was cold sweat on Liu Ping's face, and his heart was beating wildly.

He took a step back involuntarily, and then became a little annoyed.

grinned grinningly.

"Liu Hongling, don't be too complacent. Liu Wuya's soul lamp left in our sect has been extinguished, and the life card left in the sect has been shattered, and he is completely dead. At this time, the senior officials of the Taibai Sect know that I am afraid that only your lineage is still kept in the dark."

"Impossible," the female cultivator raised her brows with murderous intent, "Liu Ping, don't you want to disturb my mind."

Even so, the hand holding the sword was trembling.

The eyes were lost for a while.

But at this moment, a ray of spiritual light came in an instant, and fell into the center of her eyebrows silently.

At this time, a figure slowly emerged.

It turned out to be another Nascent Soul Daxiu.

"Uncle Master."

Liu Pingping saluted together with several of his direct disciples.

"Ah."

The Nascent Soul cultivator nodded slightly.

Seeing that Liu Wuling was hit by the spiritual light, her eyes immediately became dizzy and she fell into a coma.

Without her host, the Fuluo Soaring Formation collapsed on its own.

"Senior Sister Liu."

The disciples of the Fuyao faction were shocked.

They didn't arrive, and those personal disciples were not their trump cards.

There was a Nascent Soul cultivator hiding in the dark on purpose, just to sneak attack her.

The Nascent Soul cultivator smiled with satisfaction.

In order to prevent the means left by Liu Wuya on Liu Hongling's body.

They have been thinking about it for a long time.

"Miss."

Not far away, Uncle Qiao was about to burst into tears, and turned his head to look at the Nascent Soul cultivator who shot, "You... poof..."

When he was distracted, his face was pierced to the chest.

"Haha, Liu Hongling. Let me see how arrogant you are."

Liu Ping came to Liu Hongling triumphantly, kicked her body, seeing that pretty face with firm muscles and black brows, couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, and wanted to touch it with his hand.

At this time, a chuckle suddenly came from a distance.

"Who?" The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Taibai Sect immediately became vigilant.

"It's really a good show. It's not a skill to bully more than less. It's kind of fun to play with the young master."

Liu Ping looked up and saw a purple-clothed young man with a brilliant aura and a dignified appearance walking slowly, followed by a large group of people.

I saw that young man was suave and suave, with a brilliant temperament.

A pair of eyes are bright and bright, the pupils are dark purple, with a violet-like luster.

His expression changed drastically.

"Jun Lin Yuan!"

Somewhere in this world.

"Ding, Chang Gung Sequence serves you. Family is the warmest harbor in our hearts. Do you want to join the family protection system and protect your family together?"

There was an electronic and mechanical sound in Huo Nanxun's ear.

He didn't even think about it, "Reject!"

Then a piece of information came into his mind, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

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(End of this chapter)