Cultivation of Immortality

I pity the hearts of parents in the world.

As Bai Xiang grows up, Lang Xing is also experiencing what it's like to be a parent.

Next, Bai Xiang killed another monster. If Lang Xing hadn't followed him, this second monster might not have had to die. Because he was afraid of getting hurt and making his master angry, Bai Xiang had to choose to be more ruthless. She was already somewhat confident when fighting the third monster, and after fighting for a while, she was able to kill it, leaving it only slightly injured.

When approaching the northern border, Langxing called Bai Xiang back and urged Linghe to cross Puyunzhou at extremely high speed. With Linghe's speed, he ran straight to Nanjingzhou unscrupulously because the second senior sister did not want him to meet Zhengli again. That group of people came into contact, so he did not take the previous path, and planned to go back through the path that the second senior sister took every time she sent him back to Nanjingzhou.

The journey went smoothly. After entering the border of Nanjingzhou, Bai Xiang saw a magic feather falcon. His hands itched again, and he activated his Ningcui sword to chase after him. The magic feather falcon had not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, but This kind of spirit bird has a strong body shape, is no slower than Bai Xiang, and has erratic and strange changes in its movements. It is a good target for practicing body skills.

Lang Xing followed the Linghe leisurely a hundred miles away, smiling as he watched Bai Xiang run around like a little girl chasing butterflies, chasing the Demon Winged Falcon, because he had already reached the boundary of Nanjingzhou, and he Not as vigilant as before.

A sudden change occurred at this moment. When he saw a green light flashing less than a thousand feet away from Bai Xiang, Lang He was pushing to the extreme, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't help Bai Xiang block the blow. He watched helplessly as Bai Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air.

"Stop!" Lang Xing used all his power to yell at the location where the green light flashed.

Seven people appeared in mid-air. They originally wanted to send one person to capture Bai Xiang, but the remaining six people continued to hide, waiting for Lang Xing to take the bait before making a surprise attack on him. Lang Xing's violent shout ordered him to use invisibility. The spiritual power of the great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage who performed the spell was stagnant, which exposed their whereabouts.

The cultivation level revealed by this violent shout was a bit beyond their expectations. Two of the seven people were great monks in the late Yuanying stage. They could see clearly that Lang Xing was only a mid-stage Yuanying monk, but this violent shout It can stagnate the spiritual power in their bodies, which is definitely not something that a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk can do.

The seven people looked solemn and wanted to form a fan-shaped outflanking formation to fight, but Langxing's movement was too fast. Before they could form their formation, Langxing had already rushed over.

The expressions of the seven people turned from serious to suspicious. The five mid-stage Nascent Soul monks did not dare to move. They involuntarily retreated behind the two great monks.

With his heart pounding, Langxing rushed straight towards Bai Xiang who was lying on the ground. He only glanced at the seven people and stopped looking at them. The only thing he cared about at the moment was Bai Xiang's life and death.

The seven people in the air were only more than 3,000 feet away from Bai Xiang. When Lang Xing rushed to Bai Xiang's side, more than a dozen rays of light of different colors flashed almost simultaneously. The seven people wanted to take advantage of Lang Xing's panic and kill him. enemy.

Lang Xing's mind was paralyzed at the moment. He was too afraid that Bai Xiang would die. When the dozens of rays of light came towards him, he had just grabbed Bai Xiang's wrist.

Before he had time to check Bai Xiang's condition, he was on guard against these people. His body-protecting divine light had already been activated to the extreme. When the dozen or so rays of light flashed, four or five rays of light also flew from his side. When he got out, he only controlled the Water Ting Sword and the Little White Board to meet the treasures sent by the two great monks. The Purple Sun Sword and the Punishing God Whip hit the opponent's camp indiscriminately.

Following the bursts of dazzling light emitted by the collision of the treasures, roars and violent spiritual power waves exploded. Several lower-level treasures were directly blown away by the violent spiritual power waves, and the remaining four or five were blown away. On Lang Xing's body-protecting divine light, Lang Xing's throat felt sweet, but the mouthful of blood did not spurt out.

The expressions of the two great monks changed drastically. Lang Xing's spiritual treasure was released and they didn't care. However, they had to use their cultivation to activate their respective treasures. Under such a head-on collision, their Qi Palaces would inevitably withstand huge earthquakes. , all their treasures were destroyed, and one of them used a spiritual treasure. The damage caused by the destruction of the artifact spirit was much more serious than the shock to the Qi Palace.

The two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who were hit by the Punishing Divine Whip and the Purple Sun Sword were seriously injured and fell to the ground. They were able to save their lives because the benevolence in Langxing's heart dominated his actions when his mind was numb.

The five people left in the air stared at the Shui Ting Sword hanging in front of them in horror. No one dared to move. Several other spiritual treasures no longer showed their power after a blow, but the Shui Ting Sword still seemed to be under control. The tip of the sword flashed like lightning and pointed at the five of them. Under the deterrent of this powerful spiritual treasure, even the two great monks thought that they would not be able to escape.

Lang Xing had found out Bai Xiang's condition at this time. Although Bai Xiang was not in danger, he was seriously injured. Lang Xing's panic turned into distress.

At this time, Su Wan appeared. Everything happened too fast. When she realized that something was wrong outside, the situation had already changed. Langxing stuffed the life-saving elixir given by Wen Danzi into Bai Xiang's mouth. Then he handed Bai Xiang to Su Wan.

"Are they from the Juyi League?" Su Wan looked at the clothes of those people and asked with her spiritual thoughts in confusion. She didn't understand how Lang Xing got into a fight with the people from the Juyi League.

Lang Xing didn't answer, and slowly flew towards the five people with eyes filled with anger. Whether it was out of sympathy for Bai Xiang or to protect his and Su Wan's secret, he had reason to kill these people. No matter who he is, let alone Juyi League, he dares to kill people from Tianlu League, but before that, he has to figure out why these people want to attack Bai Xiang.

"You... who are you?" Before Lang Xing could ask, a great monk spoke first. Although he had the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, his voice was still trembling with fright. The combat displayed by Lang Xing The power is enough to frighten any late-stage Yuanying monk. Who has ever seen a mid-stage Yuanying monk activate four or five high-grade spiritual treasures in one breath? Amelia Su suddenly appeared even more creepy.

Langxing stared at them with blazing eyes, and after blocking them, several spiritual treasures quietly returned to his Qiankun bag. At the same time, Langxing had an Immortal Seal in his hand. A series of silent actions made the five people realize that their lives might not be saved.

"Why are you so cruel to a little girl?" Lang Xing's words were squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with not only hatred but also coldness.

A great monk answered with difficulty, "She is from Puyun Prefecture." Poor parents all over the world.

As Bai Xiang grows up, Lang Xing is also experiencing what it's like to be a parent.

Next, Bai Xiang killed another monster. If Lang Xing hadn't followed him, this second monster might not have had to die. Because he was afraid of getting hurt and making his master angry, Bai Xiang had to choose to be more ruthless. She was already somewhat confident when fighting the third monster, and after fighting for a while, she was able to kill it, leaving it only slightly injured.

When approaching the northern border, Langxing called Bai Xiang back and urged Linghe to cross Puyunzhou at extremely high speed. With Linghe's speed, he ran straight to Nanjingzhou unscrupulously because the second senior sister did not want him to meet Zhengli again. That group of people came into contact, so he did not take the previous path, and planned to go back through the path that the second senior sister took every time she sent him back to Nanjingzhou.

The journey went smoothly. After entering the border of Nanjingzhou, Bai Xiang saw a magic feather falcon. His hands itched again and he activated his Ningcui sword to chase after him. The magic feather falcon had not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, but This kind of spirit bird has a strong body shape, is no slower than Bai Xiang, and has erratic and strange changes in its movements. It is a good target for practicing body skills.

Lang Xing followed the Linghe leisurely a hundred miles away, smiling as he watched Bai Xiang run around like a little girl chasing butterflies, chasing the Demon Winged Falcon, because he had already reached the boundary of Nanjingzhou, and he Not as vigilant as before.

A sudden change occurred at this moment. When he saw a green light flashing less than a thousand feet away from Bai Xiang, Lang He was pushing to the extreme, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't help Bai Xiang block the blow. He watched helplessly as Bai Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air.

"Stop!" Lang Xing used all his power to yell at the location where the green light flashed.

Seven people appeared in mid-air. They originally wanted to send one person to capture Bai Xiang, but the remaining six people continued to hide, waiting for Lang Xing to take the bait before making a surprise attack on him. Lang Xing's violent shout ordered him to use invisibility. The spiritual power of the great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage who performed the spell was stagnant, which exposed their whereabouts.

The cultivation level revealed by this violent shout was a bit beyond their expectations. Two of the seven people were great monks in the late Yuanying stage. They could see clearly that Lang Xing was only a mid-stage Yuanying monk, but this violent shout It can stagnate the spiritual power in their bodies, which is definitely not something that a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk can do.

The seven people looked solemn and wanted to form a fan-shaped outflanking formation to fight, but Langxing's movement was too fast. Before they could set up their formation, Langxing had already rushed over.

The expressions of the seven people turned from serious to suspicious. The five mid-stage Nascent Soul monks did not dare to move. They involuntarily retreated behind the two great monks.

With his heart pounding, Langxing rushed straight towards Bai Xiang who was lying on the ground. He only glanced at the seven people and stopped looking at them. The only thing he cared about at the moment was Bai Xiang's life and death.

The seven people in the air were only more than 3,000 feet away from Bai Xiang. When Lang Xing rushed to Bai Xiang's side, more than a dozen rays of light of different colors flashed almost simultaneously. The seven people wanted to take advantage of Lang Xing's panic and kill him. enemy.

Lang Xing's mind was paralyzed at the moment. He was too afraid that Bai Xiang would die. When the dozens of rays of light came towards him, he had just grabbed Bai Xiang's wrist.

Before he had time to check Bai Xiang's condition, he was on guard against these people. His body-protecting divine light had already been activated to the extreme. When the dozen or so rays of light flashed, four or five rays of light also flew from his side. When he got out, he only controlled the Water Ting Sword and the Little White Board to meet the treasures sent by the two great monks. The Purple Sun Sword and the Punishing God Whip hit the opponent's camp indiscriminately.

Following the bursts of dazzling light emitted by the collision of the treasures, roars and violent spiritual power waves exploded. Several lower-level treasures were directly blown away by the violent spiritual power waves, and the remaining four or five were blown away. On Lang Xing's body-protecting divine light, Lang Xing's throat felt sweet, but the mouthful of blood did not spurt out.

The expressions of the two great monks changed drastically. Lang Xing's spiritual treasure was released and they didn't care. However, they had to use their cultivation to activate their respective treasures. Under such a head-on collision, their Qi Palaces would inevitably withstand huge earthquakes. , all their treasures were destroyed, and one of them used a spiritual treasure. The damage caused by the destruction of the artifact spirit was much more serious than the shock to the Qi Palace.

The two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who were hit by the Punishing Divine Whip and the Purple Sun Sword were seriously injured and fell to the ground. They were able to save their lives because the benevolence in Langxing's heart dominated his actions when his mind was numb.

The five people left in the air stared at the Shui Ting Sword hanging in front of them in horror. No one dared to move. Several other spiritual treasures no longer showed their power after a blow, but the Shui Ting Sword still seemed to be under control. The tip of the sword flashed like lightning and pointed at the five of them. Under the deterrent of this powerful spiritual treasure, even the two great monks thought that they would not be able to escape.

Lang Xing had found out Bai Xiang's condition at this time. Although Bai Xiang was not in danger, he was seriously injured. Lang Xing's panic turned into distress.

At this time, Su Wan appeared. Everything happened too fast. When she realized that something was wrong outside, the situation had already changed. Langxing stuffed the life-saving elixir given by Wen Danzi into Bai Xiang's mouth. Then he handed Bai Xiang to Su Wan.

"Are they from the Juyi League?" Su Wan looked at the clothes of those people and asked with her spiritual thoughts in confusion. She didn't understand how Lang Xing got into a fight with the people from the Juyi League.

Lang Xing didn't answer, and slowly flew towards the five people with eyes filled with anger. Whether it was out of sympathy for Bai Xiang or to protect his and Su Wan's secret, he had reason to kill these people. No matter who he is, let alone Juyi League, he dares to kill even people from Tianlu League, but before that, he has to figure out why these people want to attack Bai Xiang.

"You... who are you?" Before Lang Xing could ask, a great monk spoke first. Although he had the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, his voice was still trembling with fright. The combat displayed by Lang Xing The power is enough to frighten any late-stage Yuanying monk. Who has ever seen a mid-stage Yuanying monk activate four or five high-grade spiritual treasures in one breath? Amelia Su suddenly appeared even more creepy.

Langxing stared at them with blazing eyes, and after blocking them, several spiritual treasures quietly returned to his Qiankun bag. At the same time, Langxing had an Immortal Seal in his hand. A series of silent actions made the five people realize that their lives might not be saved.

"Why are you so cruel to a little girl?" Lang Xing's words were squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with not only hatred but also coldness.

A great monk answered with difficulty, "She is from Puyun Prefecture."