Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 131: Smelly bitch, you don’t talk about virtue!
"Master, some of my people have been eaten again."

On this day, Shen Lian released Dahei as usual to communicate with his tribe and check the surrounding environment.

After Dahei came back, he reported the situation again.

This is the fifth time that Dahei has said that its people have been eaten.

Ordinary black horned ants can be crushed to death with just one kick. It can be said that there are too many natural enemies.

Dahei is not allowed to appear outside because he is afraid that someone will see the black-horned ant queen all over the ground and associate it with Dahei.

But if the demonized demon ants are released, everyone passing by in the city will be monks, and they can be spotted by just a glance, making it even more unsafe.

"Tell your clansmen first to narrow down the range of activities to a block, and then let them form a group of several heads to cover and scout each other when they are looking for food."

After thinking about it, Shen Lian asked the black-horned ants to retreat and take a look. Although his spiritual thoughts were strong, he was in the fairy city. Unbridled release of his spiritual thoughts would inevitably attract the prying eyes of the lord of the fairy city.

There are too many possibilities for a few black-horned ants to be eaten, either by spiritual pets raised by monks or by natural enemies.

……

The Inner Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars.

On the ocean, there were bursts of crane sounds. The Ice Spirit Crane spread its wings and left a series of ice fragments in the void, which fell into the water and sealed the sea water with ice.

On the Ice Spirit Crane, Qi Yuhuan was dressed in white robes, with sword energy flowing all over his body, his eyes fixed on the figure with flame wings in front of him.

With a tap of his palm, the ice in the sky gathered in the shape and turned into a stream of ice sword that penetrated through.

"Protect!"

Spiritual power gushed out from Bian Qingyun's body, constantly supporting the flame wings behind him, and supported himself to go far away.

Feeling the ice sword energy coming from behind, he patted his dantian without hesitation.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzzing sound, and a golden light spread out from his dantian, turning into a shadow and enveloping him.

But the incoming ice sword was like a swimming dragon, aiming at Bian Qingyun's body and slashing it down.

"Crack!"

A series of explosions sounded, and red, gold, and white lights intertwined together. Although the shield derived from Bian Qingyun's body blocked the ice sword energy, it was also shattered by the attack.

Even the red fire feathers derived from his back cracked.

When Bian Qingyun saw this, he secretly thought something was wrong.

This has been his way of saving his life over the years, and after forming the elixir, it was imprinted on the golden elixir and became the first great magical power.

It is precisely because of this magical power that he can repeatedly escape pursuit.

But because the golden elixir was severely damaged before, it has not recovered yet, so it can only rely on casting spells to condense the fire feathers.

"Qi Yuhuan, if you really want to fight me to death, you are not afraid that I will drag you to death with me!"

Bian Qingyun's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty.

This stinky bitch doesn't talk about virtue.

It's fine to chase him down, but he even invited foreign aid to ask Wan Xinghai's sect to help him find his trace.

As a disciple of Nascent Soul and a master of Jindan, Qi Yuhuan has many secret techniques in his hands, and it is no longer possible to avoid being hunted by changing his appearance.

High-level monks rely on the fluctuations of spiritual power and soul to recognize people. As long as the Qi machine is locked, they will not be able to escape tracking no matter how they change.

Otherwise, how could he still be caught up with his own methods?

"Just you?"

A flash of disdain flashed in Qi Yuhuan's eyes. Bian Qingyun wanted to have a fight with her too many times, but every time it was a bluff, just like his teacher.

A white palm grabbed the front suddenly, and the spiritual power immediately turned into an illusory sword wave, rushing forward.

Facing the attack, Bian Qingyun did not dare to stay at all. As his sleeves fluttered, a talisman with flashing blue ripples flew out and he threw it towards the back.

This was borrowed by him when he accidentally entered a foundation-building family while running around in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars.

There was a little friction along the way, and the family finally acquiesced to him taking away the ancestral talisman.

As the blue light flashed, it transformed into a ferocious sea beast, spitting towards the rolling waves of swords, and exploded in the air when the two sides collided.

But Fu Lu didn't allow Bian Qingyun to open up the distance to escape, and the figure behind him still followed him like a shadow.

"Smelly... Fellow Daoist Qi, what do you want?"

Bian Qingyun spoke, and his voice echoed in the void.

"Your master has already beaten my master into a Nascent Soul. Don't you still feel relieved?"

Bian Qingyun spoke while frowning, thinking about how to escape. If this continues, the golden elixir that was finally recovered will collapse again.

He could no longer bear the heavy blow of cracking the pill again.

This sea area was so poor that he searched through hundreds of families but could not find a few healing elixirs.

If the elixir was broken, he wouldn't know where to collect the elixir to make up for it.

"If you want to get the whereabouts of my master from my mouth, then don't be wishful thinking. I don't know the whereabouts of my master."

"If you come back with me, I will spare your life."

At this time, Qi Yuhuan's voice shrank into a thin line and penetrated into Bian Qingyun's ears.

"Go back with you?"

Bian Qingyun's expression condensed.

Dream it.

He knew the reason without even thinking about it.

My master is provoking and robbing spiritual objects everywhere, so he must be planning something. Although he doesn't know what he is planning, a monk at the Nascent Soul level may not be able to see the clues.

Qi Yuhuan used to kill him when he came up, but now he wants to take him back.

Obviously something happened.

Master's plan has been revealed.

But he really didn't know what the master was planning.

If he was captured and had his soul searched by the Yuan Ying Ancestor, he would be disabled even if he did not die, and Bian Qingyun did not think that he would survive after being tortured.

By then, he might become a puppet.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a resounding sword chant resounding between heaven and earth.

The Qi Yuhuan on Bing Linghe's body was surrounded by white ripples.

The ripples are derived from the golden elixir in the Dantian. The golden elixir engraved with a sword pattern trembles slightly, and countless lights and shadows gather together, instantly turning into a transparent sword energy that breaks through the air.

And it skyrocketed rapidly, turning into a tumbling ocean of sword energy, which descended to Bian Qingyun at a lightning speed.

"what……"

Bian Qingyun screamed while he was flying. At the moment when the sword wave formed, his mind sea was also impacted. His whole body was sealed by ice chips, and there was an extra layer of ice crystals outside the flame wings.

"burst!"

He put his hands together, and when he opened them again, crackling thunder sounded, breaking away from the ice around him.

But the wave of swords that came from behind also hit his back, and Bian Qingyun was completely knocked down from the sky and fell into the roaring ocean.

chirp.

The Ice Spirit Crane spread its wings and stepped through the waves of the sea. Qi Yuhuan frowned.

ran again!
"His golden core is cracked."

"Chase!"

Qi Yuhuan gently tapped the Linghe. Her master sent her a message and asked her to capture Bian Qingyun alive, so she stopped her hand at the last moment of the magical power of alchemy.

Otherwise, Bian Qingyun would probably be cut in half by the sword energy.

But in this state, he was still able to escape. He was worthy of being the only living disciple of Old Demon Ziyang.

after one day.

Qi Yuhuan frowned as the Linghe stepped on the waves, and chased him for a whole day, only to find that Bian Qingyun had fled away, and the atmosphere around him became chaotic.

She took out a jade talisman.

"Fellow Taoist Fuhai, please mobilize your monks to continue searching for Bian Qingyun's whereabouts." "Fellow Taoist Hailing..."

……

"This person's golden elixir has cracked and is in urgent need of high-level elixirs to repair. He will definitely go to various fairy cities to search for elixirs..."

……

Xuanhaizong.

Under the sunlight, a light shield like white jade and glass enveloped the sect's headquarters.

The mountain peaks are shrouded in white spiritual mist, the waterfalls flow down from the mountains, and the palaces are suspended in the sky.

In the deepest part of the sect, outside a spiritual pond, a stone palace stands.

Master Fuhai put down the jade talisman in his hand.

Not long after, Zhenhai Zhenhai, the leader of the Xuanhai Sect, flew over.

"Master."

"Just now, the disciples of True Lord Yueyin of the Xuanyin Sect sent a message to me, asking us to continue tracing the whereabouts of Bian Qingyun."

"The golden elixir of Qingbian Qingyun has been shattered by it. It is in urgent need of elixir to repair it. He will definitely find ways to obtain the high-level elixir of elixir."

Master Zhenhai nodded. "I will send a message to my family and all the major fairy cities later. I will report back as soon as there is news."

"How is the battle going?" Master Fuhai asked.

"It has been maintained. The key depends on Yun Shangzong's attitude." Master Zhenhai sighed, suppressed anger flashing in his eyes.

"Master, why don't we contact them? We have helped them look after the Xuan Corpse Sect for so many years. It is hard work without any credit, so we should give them some benefits."

"No."

Master Fuhai shook his head, "We don't even know who they are, so it's better not to cause trouble. The one who occupies this sea area could be our Xuanhai Sect or other sects. In their eyes, who will look after Xuanzhi? Zongdu is the same, do you understand?"

"The farce of supporting the Tianmeng League should be over. I will give them the desired result from the Yunshang Sect."

"The future of our Xuanhai Sect, the first-generation Nascent Soul Ancestor, lies with you. It is impossible for me to conceive a baby."

"Bian Qingyun should look for him carefully. Being able to form a good relationship with a disciple of True Lord Yuanying will be of great benefit to our Xuanhai Sect.

Besides, I think that fellow Daoist Qi is not badly talented, and he may not be able to advance to Nascent Soul in the future.

Remember, we are only looking for the whereabouts of Bian Qingyun, other things are not something we can get involved in. We just need to pass on the news and don't take action. "

"Also, if the Yunshang Sect comes here with a message, we should also find out the news about Bian Qingyun and inform them of the same."

……

Cultivation has no time.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lian came to Haijiao Fairy City for two years.

Anxin Grocery Store is still 98 years away from becoming a century-old store.

The second floor of the grocery store.

As the spiritual light around his body flickered, the last ray of the power of the Spirit Gathering Pill was assimilated into spiritual power and gathered in the Dantian.

After receiving the power, Shen Lian's eyes opened and closed, and his spiritual light flickered.

[Enlightenment point: 28142]

【Divine Enlightenment Point: 7】

After being promoted to the fifth floor of Foundation Establishment, he started the path of pseudo-dharma and body cultivation. The strength of his physical body is now almost comparable to that of a high-quality second-tier low-grade magic weapon.

Currently, it is still far away from the sixth level of foundation building, but it is not that Shen Lian is short of cultivation elixirs.

In his current state of cultivation and taking high-quality elixirs, even the inner disciples of Yuanying Sect do not receive such treatment as him.

Mainly because he took too many high-quality elixirs, and he couldn't bear it.

While practicing in seclusion during this period, Shen Lian always felt a little depressed mentally, and the movement of spiritual power in his body seemed less smooth.

After much thought, he felt that it might be because he had practiced behind closed doors for too long.

Even if ordinary people are bored, it is also a very common phenomenon for monks to be very quiet and restless.

Shen Lian was wondering if he should go out for a walk to see what kind of sea monsters there were in remote sea areas. He would also go and fight some to stretch his muscles and relieve his resentment from practicing behind closed doors for such a long time.

In the past two years in Cape Fairy City, he has accumulated 50 low-grade spiritual stones and also harvested a batch of resources, including five second-grade high-grade ones.

This place is nothing short of a gem.

After having the idea of ​​going out for a walk, Shen Lian did not go out in a hurry. Instead, he studied the charts of the waters near Cape Fairy City.

Prepare to find a remote sea area and find a few sea beasts to fight.

Don't use the talisman puppet, just do it yourself.

On this day, Shen Lian was carefully studying the sea map, preparing to choose a trial place for himself.

Suddenly, the whole house shook violently.

In an instant, he was shocked. Just as he was about to see what was going on, he noticed that the entire fairy city was shaking.

It's a city defense formation!
The city defense formation of Haijiao Immortal City is called Blackwater Xuanyou Formation, and it is a third-level mid-level formation.

Rumble!
I only heard huge waves surging in the vast ocean outside the fairy city, and water columns were pulled up from the sea out of thin air and gathered in the sky above the fairy city.

Within the fairy city, the earth's veins trembled, and black water pillars rose from the ground. A total of 81 sky-high black water pillars formed a black water mask with the water above, covering the entire fairy city.

The sudden movement of the formation shocked the monks in the city.

Especially some monks with weird auras were even more frightened and wanted to crawl around.

"Buzz!"

The large formation shrouded in black Xuanshui was like an inverted giant black light bowl. It buzzed gently, and countless runes were seen lighting up and floating down like snowflakes.

"Ah...no, I can't hold it anymore."

In the city, a monk was the first to scream. The spell covering his aura instantly failed, and a rich bloody demonic aura emerged from his body.

"Hurry and hide, this rune can...can..."

Some monks were still shouting, and the restrained breath in their bodies was released.

He is also a demon cultivator.

For a moment, the monks who were hiding their breath in the entire city felt unable to hold on under the cover of black snowflakes.

Including Shen Lian.

He felt an invisible pressure and fell from the formation above.

He used the breath-suppressing formation to suppress his breath on the ninth level of Qi training, but the formation seemed to have eyes, and after a wave of water rippled across it, it locked on to him.

On the other hand, the monks in other shops nearby were all in the true realm, so they were not targeted.

Seeing that he could no longer hide himself, Shen Lian's breath-condensing spell dissipated and he regained the strength of the fifth level of foundation building.

Circles of black ripples swept over his body and dispersed in all directions, and the feeling of being locked by the formation also disappeared.

"What are you looking for?"

Confusion appeared in Shen Lian's eyes. He already understood that the formation was in full operation and must be searching for someone.

"From now on, when staying in the fairy city, you still need to be careful."

Looking at the black profound formation in the sky, he sighed slightly, but his vision was still narrow.

It's simply impossible to guard against it. The third-level formation actually has this function. If you have a chance, you still need to find a higher-level method of gathering breath.

Although he was not the target this time, Shen Lian also secretly remembered this scene in his heart.

On the mountains in the center of Haijiao Fairy City, Master Heixuan used his hands to create magic spells, and black water gathered around him.

Beside him, there stood a middle-aged monk in a black brocade robe, quietly watching Master Heixuan operating the formation.

"Have you found anything?"

"No, it seems that this person named Bian is not stupid. He knows not to come into the city."

Hearing this, the black brocade-robed monk showed a look of pity, and then returned to his composure.

"It's just a casual catch. It doesn't matter if you can't catch it."

Master Heixuan fell from the sky, "Brother Yunlan, is it possible that Qingyun here carries the secret treasure of Patriarch Ziyang, and it is worthy of you, the third most powerful elder of the sect, to rush to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars in person?"

(End of this chapter)