I am the main soul in the soul banner

There are many palaces stretching under the water.

Zhenjun Jin Ao, who had regained his human form, spat out blood again, his pale face gradually returned to rosy, rubbed the long scar on his waist, and said with grinning teeth: "Grandma, what a powerful monk."

"It's been more than a day since the internal injury has not completely dissipated."

"The qi mechanism is blocked, the meridians are stagnated, and even my breath and inspiration have disappeared a lot. What kind of weird truth makes me so afraid? Sigh, this time it's really a big loss." Zhenjun Jin Ao got up and said angrily .

The great spirit vein of the fourth-order top grade, he, the late Nascent Soul, is useless.

Sensing the inspirational breath of those two people, he originally wanted to pick up a bargain, but he didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble, and that's all, showing the truth and losing, it was really unacceptable to him.

At that time, the other party felt that his strength was extraordinary when he moved the mountain to carry the island, but he could use his natural and supernatural powers to carry Da Dao forward when he showed his true form, so he didn't care.

Fortunately, my tortoise shell is thick enough, otherwise that 'punch' would probably poke a hole.

Even though the man used the spirit treasure gun, he still had the foresight to see the other party's true intentions.He knows the difference between boxing and marksmanship.

The young man guarding the door hastily got up and cupped his hands and said, "Old Ancestor."

"How is your injury, Patriarch?"

Zhenjun Jinao waved his hand: "No problem." He looked at his adoptive son, and said with a slightly solemn expression: "I command you to not provoke the newly established sect in Pengyuan Dadi."

"New sect?"

"I will talk to you at the conference later."

Inside the underwater palace.

There are at least twenty monks listed, not including the monks guarding the city of Fangshi and Jin'ao Palace on the land of Jin'ao.

The monks in the Golden Ao Palace are very mixed, there are demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and human cultivators, and they don't seem to repel each other, but they seem to have been used to it for a long time.At this time, they all listened to the old ancestor on the throne with serious expressions.

One of the monks at the peak of Jindan hurried out of the test, and immediately asked, "Does the ancestor mean that you can't win the joint efforts of those two with your strength? Those two are all first-class true monarchs?"

"That's right." Zhenjun Jinao nodded, and tied Tu Shanjun and Zhenjun Taiyi together without blushing.

He couldn't say that he hadn't even fought one of them. Wouldn't that be a slap in the face, and besides the three of them, no one knew about that battle.

Those monks who were far apart knew at most that a war broke out, and the specific details were definitely not clear, so it was not up to him to say anything.

"This is troublesome."

"Can the elder have a plan to teach me?"

The cultivator wearing the scarf hurriedly said, "Don't dare."

As the guest minister of the Golden Ao Palace, his status is quite good, not only because of the strength of the great master, but also because his strategies can bring great benefits to the Golden Ao Palace.

"These two Nascent Soul True Monarchs chose the Ghost Sea Territory. It may be a plan to drive away tigers and devour wolves. The two sects have long been dissatisfied with our Golden Ao Palace, and let these two dragons step into the Ghost Sea. ..."

Zhenjun Jin Ao slapped his thigh, and said annoyedly: "Oh, I wanted to try it out at that time, but I didn't expect it to start. It's too late to regret it now."

Cultivator Lunjin turned the jade pendant in his hand and said with a smile, "You don't have to do that, Patriarch."

"The property of our Golden Ao Palace is in the land of Jin'ao. We didn't have the will to dominate the Ghost Sea before. Now we just shrink the territory a little bit and have an extra big sect. Instead, we can use each other's horns to resist the attacks of the two sects."

"There is no big enmity between the two sects, interests should come first, and we will get to know each other better when he presents a gift at the grand ceremony of his sect in the future."

"What should I do now?"

"Wait."

"Wait?"

"The two sects reached out to the Youhun Sea before, how can they allow such a cross-river dragon to gain a foothold now?"

The monks of Jin'ao Palace nodded one after another, and then expressed their opinions to find a way to deal with it.

Although they are far away from Peng Yuanda, they still cannot let go of the resources that should be contended for. It is not easy to conflict with each other now.

His sect was first established, and there was no orthodoxy at all. Even if they could destroy his sect, were the two Yuanying patriarchs vegetarian?As soon as their sect disappeared, they completely became casual cultivators, and it was their Jinao Palace who were unlucky.

According to monk Yi Lunjin, this matter should not have been done so early.

However, the old ancestor also has the advantage of doing it.

……

Taiyi Peak.

There were lots of laughter and laughter.

The running children were no longer restrained, walking among the monks, even if they accidentally fell down, they were quickly picked up. The monks not only didn't care, but laughed and joked.

The banquet didn't end until midnight.

Everyone left the Zongmen Grand Ceremony Square in twos and threes, and the flames of the 72 dragon pillars gradually went out.

The ancestor said that he will continue to open up wasteland and rectify tomorrow, and the fun cannot continue this time.

They don't feel any regrets either.

Being able to cross the three sea areas to the Ghost Sea, set up a sect, enjoy the fourth-order top-quality spiritual veins, eat the golden pill, the wild beast, the dragon whale, and many monks who have fallen into bottlenecks have broken through the border. difference.

A lot of business is really busy and fulfilling.

After waiting for a while, you can practice with peace of mind.

Walking up the steps, the middle-aged man stopped for a long time before continuing to walk down, looking at his wife who was holding his arm.Finally, he no longer has to live a precarious life. This may be the most correct decision he has made in his life.

The woman beside her looked up and said, "After eating the desolate beast meat, my cultivation base has improved again. The aura in the mountain gate is so abundant that it's unbelievable."

"After all, there are two ancestors, which are different from ordinary sects."

The middle-aged man laughed, and touched the white jade token hanging around his waist. His name was recorded on the front, and the main peak of Taiyi Sect was on the back, as well as the two big characters of "Shengxian" with Daoyun and Xuanqi.

Then he sighed again and said, "It's a pity you didn't enter the inner door."

"My aptitude is too poor, and my cultivation is not enough."

"..."

Also curious about the identity token was an old man with grizzled hair and beard. He stared at the name 'Qiu Wandao' on the front and turned it over to look at the word 'Shengxian' on the back.

Dazed in a daze.

Qiu Xian asked for more than 60 years and finally met Xian Yuan. His spiritual root is hidden spiritual root, which has not been tested before.It's a pity that I wasted for a long time and missed the best practice time.

"Ascension to Immortal?"

"Taiyizong, Immortal Ascension Order." Qiu Wandao murmured softly, his face and eyes were equally vicissitudes, but there was obviously a lot more in his eyes, and he was recognized, because he was one of the few who had entered the early stage of Qi training. Selected as a disciple of the inner sect.

The monk who established the foundation urged the younger generations in the family, especially those four with good cultivation and talent: "Pack up the magical artifacts and talismans. Tomorrow, we will wipe out the evil spirits and wild beasts in the mountain gate on a large scale. Remember to call out when you are in danger. Don't take your own life."

"The ancestor can do this in an instant. We don't need to take action. We came to see it at the right time. How can the ancestor forcefully pull away the island and carry the mountain? Such a vast supernatural power..."

The cultivator who established the foundation slapped his son Lang on the face, and said sharply: "How can you say that to the ancestor! Is it because I dote on you too much that I am used to your stinky problems? Tomorrow open up wasteland, who dares to be lazy Don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

"..."

"Zhou Xinglie was accepted as a registered disciple by the ancestor. Shall we go and pay a visit?" A medium-sized foundation-builder cultivator showed worry on his face. At first they thought that the Fire Sect had lost power, so the birds and beasts dispersed. Now Zhou Xinglie and the three families Same as ancestor.

"What are you going to do?"

"Now you are a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, an inner disciple, and you still think you are an elder of the Fire Lie Sect? It is better to correct your identity than to play these little tricks."

"Why should the Fire Sect be looked after by the ancestor? I heard that the headmaster came to the Fire Sect to welcome the Supreme Elder that day. Even if there is any kind of incense, one registered disciple will be finished. You join in?"

"Are you a disciple of the Fire Sect or a disciple of the Taiyi Sect?"

"But... there must be someone to take care of you."

Another Foundation Establishment cultivator smiled and said nothing. It is normal to hold a group to keep warm. There are cliques and family divisions everywhere in the sect, but it is a big taboo to not be able to distinguish your own identity!

"..."

This night is doomed to be restless.

It was not bright until the next day.

A total of twelve small spirit boats are moored at the main peak. Except for ordinary people and underage children who do not need to participate, all monks of the land reclamation sect are required to participate this time.

The twelve small spirit boats were obtained from the four former families.

The monks who came to check the roster boarded the boat.

Each ship has six or seven Foundation Establishment monks.

The three golden cores did not assign shelter to their own monks, but let them take charge of the whole land reclamation to prevent the emergence of powerful wild beasts and evil spirits.

Each spirit boat is also arranged with hundred-art monks who can distinguish between spirit plants and camel beasts. When encountering spirit grass and desolate beasts that can be cultivated, they can identify them. See if it can form a specific industry.

Zhenjun Taiyi asked: "Is everyone here?"

Xu Zhao stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Back to the ancestors, they are all here."

The devil at the peak of Jindan stood beside Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun put his hands together.

Twelve small banners controlled by Yin God stood above the masts of twelve small spirit boats.The evil spirits and desolate beasts and gods shrouded in the thousands of miles of Taiyizong can't be wasted.

"The great cause of land reclamation has officially begun."

bang.

The twelve spirit boats slowly lifted up and spread out around the main peak. The monks surrounding the spirit boats were like bees circling a hive.

"Go, watch."

The devil lowered his breath and said, "Little one obeys."

……

The land reclamation industry is in full swing over there, while the jade slips are held in shock here.

"Failed?"

"I heard it was a tie."

"A tie means a loss. The old bastard loves to take advantage. If there is no advantage, it must be a defeat. Otherwise, it would not have been so long before the news came."

Yuanying Zhenjun of Kunyun Sect sighed: "This dragon crossing the river is really powerful."

"Then what should we do?"

"After all, they are outsiders. If they want to gain a foothold in our Star Luo Sea, of course they must abide by our rules."

a while.

A sound transmission symbol burned.