Rising Xianxia World

Chapter 117 tit for tat
Li Tian sat cross-legged in the cave mansion, playing with a blood-red spike in his hand, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Zixiao Holy Water, Soul Chasing Nail... What exactly is Xu Ji planning?" Li Tian murmured, "Things are really getting more and more interesting..."

"It's just that if you want to take his soul, you need to make some plans."

Inside the cave, it was calm again.

……

Seven days passed in a flash.

For ascetics, it is just a practice of meditation.

Gu Qiubai opened his eyes, looked at the kitten curled up beside him, and stood up.

"I'm going away for a month or so to watch the house until I get back."

The kitten turned around, facing Gu Qiubai directly.

Gu Qiubai's hair was black, and he had been together for more than a year, but he didn't expect this dead cat to still have such virtues.

He looked at the kitten's furry buttocks and slapped it.

Without waiting for the kitten to get mad, Gu Qiubai directly operated the Kunpeng Transformation and flashed out of the cave.

"Meow—" An angry meow came from inside the cave.

Gu Qiubai looked at the cave behind him, feeling refreshed in his heart: "I'll let you be more arrogant!"

"clang--"

A ethereal bell rang, resounding in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

"Are you leaving..." Gu Qiubai looked at the main peak in the distance, "I just took this opportunity to see how the other three sects are doing."

With the system's urgency, seizing the master of the Wanmo sect is probably only the beginning of the conquest, and it is bound to deal with the other three demon sects in the future.

Get to know the strengths of each sect early, and then you can make targeted moves.

Gu Qiubai dodged and disappeared in place.

On the huge square of Wanmo Peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, it looks like a fairyland. Mo Yin stands on a high place, looking down.

The masters of each peak led their disciples to line up and stand with their hands behind their backs.

Liemo Peak was on the far left side of the line, with only five people, it seemed a bit shabby.

Gu Qiubai stood in front of the disciples of Liemo Peak, looking like a big brother.

He looked around, scanning a little.

I saw Lu Lingshuang standing at the forefront of the team on the right not far from him, with an indifferent face.

On the right side of Lu Lingshuang, it was led by a young man with an ordinary face.

The young man was dressed in a black gold robe. He seemed like a black hole, and the spiritual energy around him poured into his body in various auspicious ways.

"It seems that this person is Li Tian." Gu Qiubai thought to himself.

Gu Qiubai lived in seclusion on weekdays and spent most of his time hunting monsters, so this was the first day he met the legendary Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

Li Tian seemed to be aware of it, tilted his head slightly, and met Gu Qiubai's eyes.

The corner of his mouth was pulled up, showing an inexplicable smile, and he quickly looked away.

Gu Qiubai passed Li Tian, ​​and looked beside him. A man with a handsome face and a three-foot green peak was standing in front of the disciples of Tianmo Peak.

"This person should be Zhan Wushuang."

The other person held a compass in his hand, and the sky was full, as if he was holding a wisdom pearl.

This person is the elder brother of Red Demon Peak, Zhuge Liuyun, who is also mysterious and secretive on weekdays, and rarely shows his sights, so his reputation in Wanmo Sect is not high.

After quickly sweeping past the crowd, Gu Qiubai withdrew his gaze, stood where he was and waited quietly.

"Presumably the peak masters of the peaks have already explained the details of the four trials to you, so I won't go into details." Mo Yin looked down and said loudly, "You just need to remember one sentence, the winner is the king, and in the small In Lingtian, don't worry about anything, no matter who you kill, the sect will take care of you!"

This sentence was spread out, and the arrogance of the words was full, which made the disciples below boil for a while.

"set off!"

Mo Yin waved his hand, and in an instant, a luxurious cloud boat flew out from behind the hall on white clouds, casting a huge shadow.

Everyone jumped into the cloud boat in order, and the cloud boat emitted a burst of light, and quickly left the sect.

An hour later, everyone came to a wide grass field and jumped off the cloud boat one by one.

Gu Qiubai stood among the crowd, examining the surrounding situation.

Surrounding it is a grass field the size of a football field. When the blue wind blows, the green grass floats like wheat waves and emits fragrance.

Most of the disciples in the crowd were chatting in low voices, obviously starting to form cliques.

This group of people can be selected, which naturally proves that their talents are not weak, and they are all people who are ranked on the list of demons.

The stronger the strength, the greater the ambition, naturally, there are abundant resources in Xiaolingtian, who wouldn't want to grab more?
It didn't matter to Gu Qiubai, he entered Xiaolingtian only for business affairs, and he didn't care about the so-called rewards.

When he has obtained almost the same amount of resources, he will exchange all the extra resources into Heavenly Dao Points. Heavenly Dao Points are powerful, so naturally the more the better.

According to what Fang Jun said before, the time limit for the opening of Xiaolingtian this time is one month.

One month later, a portal will appear again in Little Spirit Heaven, allowing disciples of various sects to come in and out, and the duration will be three days.

After three days, if there are still disciples who have not caught up, then they have to wait for the next opening.

No one dared to stay in it for 50 years. For one thing, although there is plenty of spiritual energy in Xiaolingtian, it is full of dangers and is not suitable for cultivation at all.

Secondly, no one dares to bet on whether Xiaolingtian can be opened again in 50 years, if not, it may be trapped in it forever.

Gu Qiubai looked at Lin Ruofeng Leiying and the others standing beside him, and said, "When you enter Little Spirit Heaven, remember to do what you can to protect yourself."

"Yes, senior brother." Lin Ruofeng and the others bowed.

After getting along for half a year, they are convinced of Gu Qiubai.

Although Gu Qiubai's cultivation is not as good as theirs, but if they really want to fight, I'm afraid they may not be Gu Qiubai's opponents together.

Moreover, they have also noticed what Gu Qiubai has done in the past six months.

Although the current Liemo Peak is not monolithic, it is much better than before.

Gu Qiubai nodded and said no more.

He was just a little worried that if Lin Ruofeng and Lei Ying fell inside, his task of recruiting his confidants would have to be delayed for a while.

"Haha, old devil, why did you come so early this time? This doesn't look like your style at all."

There was a sudden burst of wild laughter in the distance, and with this wild laughter, a group of densely packed black spots broke through the air.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a ferocious face and a black robe.

The middle-aged breath is calm, Yuan stops Yue Zhi, and his cultivation base is at least above the Nascent Soul Stage.

The middle-aged man approached Wan Mo Sect, looked at Mo Yin and said, "Could it be that you are still brooding over the fact that you were at the bottom of the last four trials, haha, if this is the case, it would be useless to come early."

Mo Yin looked indifferently, and looked at the middle-aged man: "Brother Corpse, I recently heard that a certain elder of your Corpse Puppet Sect dug up the bones of the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan and was beaten up. ?”

The middle-aged man put on a half-smile: "Hey, it's just a trivial matter."

"Hehe, that's right. With Brother Shi's temperament, handing over people directly, and then sending a few treasures as an apology, can really calm things down." Mo Yin also laughed.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, waved his robe, turned and left.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the sky came from the west and north at the same time, and figures landed on the broad grass.

"It seems that the old man came at the right time." An old woman came from a distance, bent her back, and looked at the disciples of various sects, "Not bad, not bad, a group of energetic children."

"Brother Mo, I heard that you recently accepted a disciple of Tianlinggen. I'm really envious." A middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored robe and a pale face walked slowly.

The four schools of magic arrived as promised.

(End of this chapter)