Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 572
In the lower world of cultivation, within a valley, there was a sudden change of spiritual light.

This aura was only fleeting, but a group of figures suddenly appeared after the aura.

These few people looked around for a few times, and the leading middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly, and said: "This is the lower realm of cultivation, it really is dirty spirit energy!"

"Indeed, it's much worse than our spiritual world!" The other person also nodded slowly, looked at the people around, and said in a deep voice: "But no matter what, after all, it is where our ancestors are, and today we are waiting for you." Come here under orders, naturally you should do your best with peace of mind!"

"No!" Everyone nodded slightly.

"Brother Hong is right. Since we are here, we should do our best to make those natives who dare to offend our Heavenly Alliance bow their heads before the power of our Heavenly Alliance!"

Looking at the appearance of the crowd, the middle-aged Taoist was also very satisfied. After saying a few words in a deep voice, he nodded and said: "Let's go, the person who meets him should be outside the valley!"

Everyone walked out of the valley with their heads held high, and they saw several people waiting at the mouth of the valley.

Seeing the crowd coming out, several of them rushed to greet them, and the leading Taoist respectfully said: "I will cultivate Kunlun Xuan Lingzi and others, welcome all the envoys!"

"Well! Are you my Kunlun descendant?" The middle-aged Taoist glanced at the other party, but he was only in the middle of the psychic state, and immediately said proudly: "Okay, don't be too polite, lead the way ahead!"

"Yes, please send an envoy to follow the poor Taoist!" The Taoist hurriedly smiled and led the crowd towards the three helicopters parked outside.

Looking at the three helicopters, all the spiritual cultivators showed curiosity in their eyes. It wasn't until they got on the helicopter and slowly soared into the sky amidst the rumbling sound that they were a little surprised.

Although everyone had the strength to fly, they still couldn't help but marvel at such a large flying device.

"Although the aura in the lower realm is turbid, it has its unique features!" The middle-aged Taoist nodded slowly as he looked at the mountains flying away outside.

"Exactly!" Although everyone felt that the noise was disturbing, they were full of freshness at the moment, and found it interesting.

The helicopter landed in a small airport after only flying for an hour.

Under everyone's curious eyes, they boarded another business transfer plane and flew away into the distance.

At this time, in a beautiful place in Lingxiu, beside a quiet and beautiful small lake, there is a small gazebo.

Inside the gazebo, there is a small coffee table with a small red clay stove and a purple sand teapot steaming "gurgling".

A few slender fingers like jade gently lifted the teapot, poured the boiling water inside into a tea washer, washed the tea and brewed it leisurely.

Beside them, five old men sat cross-legged, leisurely looking at the beautiful scenery outside the gazebo, chatting casually.

Finally, the owner of the finger slowly filled the six teacups, flicked them lightly, and the six teacups slid lightly in five directions, and then stopped firmly, not even the tea in the cups. The slightest rippling.

If someone with a heart is looking at this, I'm afraid they will be shocked, but the five old men in front of them are not moved at all.

One of the thin old men stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and showed a trace of satisfaction on his face: "The more tea you brew for meditation, the better it is!"

"Hehe." A crisp voice sounded, and the owner of the slender fingers smiled mockingly, and said, "It's been soaking for three years, if I still can't soak it well, my master will jump out of the grave and hit me with a bone stick." Already!"

"Oh, meditation, can't you respect your dead ghost master a little bit?" Another old man sighed and said helplessly.

"Hehe." The owner of the slender fingers sneered again: "Based on the name he gave me, do you think I can respect him?"

"." Several people were silent for a while.

First of all, the thin old man gave a wry smile and said, "If you don't like it, then change it. We are not used to screaming, otherwise we always think that the person sitting opposite is a little nun!"

The five nodded their heads in agreement.

The owner of the slender fingers was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered and said, "Forget it, I'm used to it!"

The few people seemed not surprised by Jingxin's words. The old man who spoke first coughed lightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Everyone read the news from Xiao Zou!"

"Look!" Everyone nodded, and one of them said: "However, according to our information, Fang Xiaonan is unlikely to reach an agreement with the top management of the Sky Alliance!"

"At least for now, the Heaven-breaking League and the Heaven-breaking League are still confronting each other, and even the Sky-breaking League has become a bit tougher after imitating Xiaonan's Upper Realm!"

Another short and fat old man frowned and said: "But how did he get the news? The Tianmeng has kept this matter very tight. Those who know about it, except for the ten people from the lower realms, are all from the heavens." The highest level of the alliance!"

As soon as these words came out, several people were silent for a while.

In this silence, the crisp voice came again: "Although Baolou is the leader in spiritual cultivation information, it is naturally not comprehensive. Since Xiaonan has such abilities, it is normal that Baolou does not notice!"

Speaking of this, I looked at a few people quietly, and said with a snort: "No matter what, this time there is such an opportunity, it is imperative for my treasure tower to go down to the world! If you are not at ease, then let me go down to the world!" !"

The faces of the five people changed, and the thin old man laughed hurriedly: "Jing Xin, you don't know that the lower bound is absolutely not allowed for the half saints and above, so don't move this idea! At most, we will also send ten people to the lower bound." !"

"Why is it not allowed to descend to the realm? Didn't you say that Xiaonan might be a semi-saint? Why can he descend to the realm but I can't?" Jingxin snorted dissatisfied.

The plump and round old man helplessly blinked his slit-like eyes, sighed, and said, "Meditation, he can only be a semi-saint, none of us are sure, besides This rule only restricts me from being a semi-saint in spiritual practice, but this imitation Xiaonan is not a semi-saint in our spiritual practice, so no matter whether he is or not, he can go to the lower realm!"

"Hmph, let you go!" Jingxin snorted softly, then suddenly jumped up, and disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the empty place, the five old men sighed helplessly.

The thin old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "I've been brewing tea for so long, the tea is ready, but my temperament hasn't changed at all!"

"Yes!" Another old man next to him stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, took a deep sip, exhaled with satisfaction, and said, "This tea is really good. Old Tan has finally done a good deed!"

"I'm afraid this girl won't make us any more tea!"

"Well, no, although this girl has a weird temper, she will still do what Lao Tan told her! After all, after Lao Tan transferred her life's cultivation base to her, she at least puts her heart into being her seventh landlord!"

"That's good, without this girl making tea, I really won't be used to it!"

(End of this chapter)