At the same time, other people also used their mana to control their respective magic weapons. Among them, Su Qingmiao used a leaf-shaped magic weapon. The inside of the device is also one of the best grades.

The next level is the black iron ruler under Sun Zuotian's feet, the intensity of the blooming spiritual light is a little thinner, and the next ones are other outer disciples, and their magic tools are much more complicated, with animal shapes and utensil shapes Yes, what caught Lin Xiu the most was that one of them used gold bricks as a magic weapon. He thought it was because of the special material, until Lin Xiu noticed the traces of repairs on the corners of the mine gold bricks...No surprises, It should be the piece that Lin Xiu exchanged with the Refining Pavilion three years ago.

Looking away with some guilt, the monks had already leaped up with their magic weapons, heading east.

……

It's a little different from Lin Xiu's imaginary "straight into the sky" walking with the sword, probably due to the lack of spiritual power in the body, including the three inner disciples, a group of 13 people just flew to the After a height of 500 meters, it began to fly along the parallel line of the ground.

But even so, it is quite shocking. After all, this is not relying on any scientific power, but breaking free from the shackles of gravity with one's own strength.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a miracle, a "miracle" that cannot be achieved with the human body structure, but this group called monks has achieved it with their own strength.

Looking down at the continuous scene under his feet, Lin Xiu only felt that the depression of the past few days was swept away. Just as he was about to experience the scenery of the "late stage of Qi training" in advance, Senior Brother Shen's voice came from the front: " With the aptitude of the younger brother, he must be able to achieve this step in the near future."

Thinking of the purpose of his business, Lin Xiu quickly regained his composure: "I hope so."

The road is ahead, but how to go is up to you to decide and execute.

"You don't need to underestimate yourself. It's quite rare to be able to cultivate to such a level in nine years with the aptitude of a junior, let alone the name of 'Purple and Green Double Swords' in the outer sect."

The first two words of consolation were okay, but after hearing the latter sentence—especially "Purple Green Double Swords", Lin Xiu suddenly became numb.

It's so hard to die, Shen Ao still turned around to make up for it at this moment: "I don't know if I will have a chance to see this 'Ziqing Twin Swords' this time."

Bite the bullet, Lin Xiu replied vaguely: "Yeah, there should be a chance in the future."

Ziqing Twin Swords——this appellation, which is very visual, appeared two years ago, that is, after Lin Xiu first hit the bottleneck in the late stage of Qi training. At that time, Lin Xiu died because of problems in his practice Distraught, he happened to accept another mission to exterminate the monster's lair near the mountain gate, so he brought the powerful Ying and Ke Qing to attack Huanglong.

Combining the sharpness of the Zilei Sword Art and the boosting effect of the Lightness Array, combined with the swiftness inherent in the upper wind attribute spiritual power and the thunder attribute spiritual power, Ying and Keqing went all out when the supply of spiritual power and spiritual stones was sufficient. During the battle, the figure was almost invisible. In the eyes of the insufficiently cultivated outer disciples, it was a scene of purple and green shadows slashing around Lin Xiu crazily.

In addition, afterward, some disciples went to the vicinity of the monster's lair to observe the mess, so the name of "Purple and Green Double Swords" spread over time. After all, it is normal for a monk with a sword to know how to use a sword. .

The problem is that Lin Xiu doesn't know any sword skills at all. At best, he practiced the "drawing sword technique" one move at most. Do... I feel that if I say it, I will die on the spot, so Lin Xiu is naturally insensitive to this title.

However, this kind of thing does not depend on Lin Xiu's own will, so it has become the current situation.

Lin Xiu has only one thought in his heart now, he only hopes that the Du family of Qianguo can be weaker, and then weaker, so weak that he doesn't need or even have time to use the "Ziqing Twin Swords", the overall situation is settled, otherwise he may not be able to usher in The social death scene in the world of cultivating immortals is over.

50. Qianguo Dujia 3000 Recommended

Qianguo, Dongping Mountain.

From a distance, Lin Xiu, standing on the Qingling Sword, saw the large attics built around the mountain peak, and together with the low houses on the periphery, they formed a large row of scenes. It is not so much a family mansion. It wouldn't be more appropriate to call it a small town.

According to what Lin Xiu learned during the journey, the entire building, including Dongping Mountain, belonged to the Du family in Qianguo, and there were not hundreds of similar Xiuxian families in Xinan, but seventy or eighty were determined. some.

These families dare not easily get involved in common customs due to the deterrence of He Guizong, but they still have the courage to circle a piece of land within a country and establish a country within a country, and it is still very big.

"The Du family of Qianguo was built 300 years ago by a senior of He Guizong's foundation period. He was able to restrain the behavior of the family's disciples during his lifetime, but after the death of that senior, he changed his appearance and expanded the family without authorization. The territory is only one of the first, and the second is the exhaustion of the world of cultivating immortals in Qianguo. The evil cultivator hooked up, and it was still with-"

Speaking of this, Shen Ao seemed to have remembered something and suddenly stopped, and after a moment of silence, he changed the topic slightly: "I am waiting for this action to be ordered by the elders of the inner sect, according to the instructions of Elder Lei..."

"I would rather kill the wrong than let it go."

With a sneer, Sun Zuotian standing on the black iron ruler looked at the palace-like scene at the foot of Dongping Mountain in the distance.

At this time, it has been a week since the departure from Heguizong, which seems to have taken a long time, but considering that a group of people set off from the Zongmen, crossed the lands of the two countries of Chongguoqing, and flew over the border of Qianguo Half of the territory was covered in less than a week after such a long distance. This speed is a bit surprising. Compared with Lin Xiu's spiritual power on the ground, it is more than three times faster!

Three hours ago, the group arrived near Dongping Mountain. They first swallowed the elixir to restore their spiritual energy, and then planned to start their actions after making thorough preparations. It was also at this time that Shen Ao revealed the completeness of this "Zongmen mission" information.

When Lin Xiu heard "Elder Lei", Lin Xiu already had some guesses in his heart. After all, in Lin Xiu's memory, the only elder whose surname was Lei was the Jindanqi elder who appeared in the outer sect grand ceremony. The monks in the Jindan period paid attention to it, and specially asked three elites from the inner sect to bring ten...eleven outer disciples to act together, obviously with some kind of determination.

Obviously, Lin Xiu's guess was correct.

——I would rather kill the wrong than let it go.

A simple six words are enough to express the decision of that Jindan Stage monk, and as a Qi Refining Stage disciple at the lowest level of the sect, all he can do is to carry out this will to the end.

only……

Looking at the stretch of buildings under his feet, regardless of the attics surrounding Dongping Mountain, it's just those ordinary people on the edge who don't even have spiritual power, so why wouldn't they hook up with evil cultivators?

To put it bluntly, they may not even have the qualifications to be used as "resources" by evil cultivators. For example, the one in Wushen Mountain deliberately chose those qualified mortals to be killed before they can be used to practice evil methods. What do the cultivating families who rely on the land of a country think of these ordinary people without qualifications?

Hesitating, when Lin Xiuxiu wanted to speak——

"It's not that cruel."

"Oh? Brother Shen wants to disobey Elder Lei's order?"

With obvious dissatisfaction, Sun Zuotian looked at Shen Ao who stopped him, and the latter was not shaken by the gaze of the ninth-level qi practitioner, but took out ten small flags from his arms.

When seeing these ten flags, Su Qingmiao, who was about to speak to stop them, changed his expression: "Elder Liu's Tianwen Formation flag?"

Shen Ao nodded, and said softly: "Elder Liu's Heavenly Wen formation flags have the ability to identify evil spirits, as long as these formation flags are placed around the Du family, you can identify those who are contaminated with evil spirits."

Hearing this, Su Qingmiao smiled and said: "Senior brother Shen Ao is still thoughtful, no wonder he specially asked Elder Lei for the assistance of ten outer disciples."

Sun Zuotian gave a "tsk", although his face was unhappy but he didn't say anything.

After a brief exchange, Shen Ao handed over the Tianwen formation flag to ten outer disciples. They led their flags and flew to their respective formations according to the gossip to start preparations. However, Lin Xiu fell into an embarrassing situation instead. After all, there are only ten banners, and he can hardly afford it with his six-level Qi training...

"How about Junior Brother Lin supporting and cooperating on the periphery?"

Once again, he praised Senior Brother Shen Ao for his high EQ, and Lin Xiu readily agreed. He didn't have the idea of ​​fighting against family monks who practiced at the eighth or ninth level with the sixth level of qi training. On the contrary, if he could use This is a rare opportunity to witness the battles of monks in the late stage of qi training—especially the strength of a small group of disciples who represent the peak of the qi training period in Xinan, which will undoubtedly be of great benefit to my future cultivation.

……

Dongping Mountain, Tianzi Tower.

Modeled on the layout of the Imperial Palace of the Qian Kingdom, in this gorgeous attic that has cost dozens of civil engineering masters their lives, there are four figures sitting at this moment. Among them, the aura sitting alone on one side is particularly impetuous, while the other sitting on the same side The three ways are as stable as Mount Tai.

"It is very likely that Shangzong already knew about the envoy. Does the envoy still plan to act?"

The one who spoke was a figure sitting alone on one side. This gray-bearded, hair-haired, anxious-faced man was the elder of the Du family, Du Shengtian, vaguely known as the "No. [-] person in Qianguo". With the help of the "Fenyun Sword", the monks of the Qian Kingdom have been unable to lift their heads for decades, but this immortal cultivator who has deterred the country for decades is now in a state of panic because of a name——

"It's just a river returning to the sect, so it scares Elder Du so unbearably?"

The one who spoke was the one sitting in the middle of the three on the other side, because his face was covered by the bamboo hat, he couldn't see clearly, but his hoarse voice like metal friction was impressive.

Du Shengtian, who had long been accustomed to the voice of the envoy, became more and more anxious: "The powerful envoy of He Guizong doesn't know? Let alone my mere Du family, even the 81 families in the south of the river may not be eligible to let a A Jindan real person made the move."

"Hey, Elder Du can rest assured about this."

The second person to speak was the one sitting on the left among the three. Although it was not as hoarse as the one in the middle, his drake-like voice was equally memorable.

"He Guizong's golden core is too busy to take care of himself, how can he have the time to deal with you small fish and shrimps."

"Then—what about the foundation-building seniors? As long as a random foundation-building senior comes over, my Du family can't stop me."

The third person who spoke was the one sitting on the right side among the three, and the only one among the three who had a relatively normal voice, with a bit of mature magnetism: "In the foundation building period, there are teachers and uncles in my sect. To deal with it, at best, let a few juniors in the Qi refining period come over and try it out."

After hearing this sentence, Du Shengtian's originally anxious expression eased a lot, but he still hesitated to speak. Seeing its appearance, he snorted coldly with a hoarse voice: "Thanks to you being the head of the family, the right time, place and people are all in harmony." In your hands, if you can't even handle a few qi-training juniors, what kind of immortal are you still cultivating, you will be killed by a head-on blow."

"This... sect is powerful, my Du family..."

"That's enough. If it doesn't work, the old man will do it himself. If there's nothing wrong, just get out."

Du Shengtian's face turned pale for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and said goodbye.

After Du Shengtian walked away, he said in a hoarse voice with disdain: "Is this also called the Xiuxian family? If you leave it outside the border of Xinan, you won't survive for three days."

The male duck said with a chuckle: "Speaking of which, I have to thank He Guizong, otherwise where would I find such a litter of stupid and weak 'pigs' to slaughter."

Magnetic voice: "Wait another three days, if He Guizong hasn't moved yet, start to collect blood food—huh?"

Following the questioning tone, the three of them cast their gazes out of the window of the attic at the same time, and saw a sword shadow with a long blue light, slid down from the sky and fell into the attic at the foot of the mountain.

"boom--!!!"

51. The battle in the late stage of Qi training

In Lin Xiu's imagination, the battle of immortal cultivators should be like this: white clothes and long swords, flying in the air, fighting thousands of miles away, taking the enemy's dog's head with one sword.

However, the scene that happened under the nose at this moment overturned Lin Xiu's fantasy in the most simple and rude way.

It is still unknown how monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage and upwards fight, but the Qi Refining Stage—the fighting style in the later stage of Qi Refining is almost synonymous with "rough".

Because of the lack of spiritual consciousness, the monks in the late stage of Qi training are still unable to control the magic weapon too far away from the body to fight, so after letting ten outer disciples lay down the formation flag, Shen Ao, Su Qingmiao, Sun Zuotian, and three inner disciples The first thing the disciple did was to take out a lot of talismans, body protection, lightness, firmness... Several or even a dozen kinds of strengthening talismans were slapped on the body, and auras of various colors flickered on the three of them for a while. Naturally, it will be discovered by the disciples of the Du family below.

They never planned to use a sneak attack to complete this mission from the beginning.

After being discovered by the disciples of the Du family, the three inner disciples all drove their spiritual power into the spiritual weapon under their feet, and then accelerated from the sky at a height of more than 500 meters with the magical weapon that swelled to a length of Zhang Xu—falling.

"boom--!!!!"

A few hundred meters away, Lin Xiu, who was staying on the outside, could still feel the tremors on the ground. One could imagine what it would be like in the center of the fall. In the billowing dust, the fine sword light mixed with magic spells The spiritual energy fluctuations and Sun Zuotian's laughter came, and the battle entered the most intense stage directly from the beginning.

This straightforward attack was naturally witnessed by the entire Dongping Mountain area. Faced with this scene, the people around Dongping Mountain made two choices. In a panic, but still maintaining a general order, they moved towards the battlefield while calling.

The other part is the part that occupies the majority of people on the outskirts of Dongping Mountain. The crowd who witnessed the aftermath of the fall panicked and shouted words such as "Heaven Falling" and "Qingtian"... and escaped in all directions. Under the line of sight of the "Heavenly Wenzhen Banner" and fled to the outside, but there were also some people who fished in troubled waters. After hitting the "Heavenly Wenzheng Banner", they were directly bounced back, and then there were traces of evil breath coming out of their bodies.

"It seems that I can't touch the fish."

Tracking the figure in the distance who realized something was wrong and wanted to turn and run away, Lin Xiu raised his right hand, and at the front of the raised index finger and middle finger, an orange-red fiery sphere slowly rotated.

"boom--"

……

Du Rufeng, the leader of the younger generation of the Du family, is known as the "Master of the Three Winds" in the world of immortal cultivation in Qianguo. He is like the wind, his sword is like the wind, and his body is like the wind. The sixth level of qi goes straight to the late stage of qi training, and she is the dream lover of a girl who does not know the immortal world of Qianguo.

However, at this moment, this "Mr. Rufeng" looked panic-stricken. The middle-grade spiritual sword he held in his hand could not bring him any sense of security at all, but he was surrounded by the surrounding humans and kept moving forward...until There was a maniacal laugh.

"Hahaha, get the hell out of me—!"

Accompanied by the fist swung by the person in front of him, the turbulent aura formed a fist shadow about the size of Zhang Xu, which easily knocked away the dozen or so Du family disciples who were standing in the way like flying flies, and hit them with unabated momentum. There was a two-storey attic on one side, and for a moment, the vibration of the building collapsing, the screams of dying, and the blood splattering...all of this was vividly displayed in front of him.

"Ah... ah ah..."

No sound came out of his mouth, and he didn't even know when to let go of the palm holding the sword, letting the sharp spirit sword fall to the dust, Du Rufeng stared blankly at the figure shrouded in thick spiritual light like a god .

"Well, where did the little mouse come from?"

Noticing his existence, the "God" sneered, raised the slap that was wrapped in the spiritual light, which was the size of an ordinary human head, and slapped it down like a fly——

"stop--!"

At the very moment, a cold sword light pierced through the ruins behind Sun Zuotian, hitting his undefended back with a sharp howl.

Accompanied by a violent shaking of the aura on the body surface, Sun Zuotian, who could not hold on, was directly knocked several meters away from the original place, and the cold sword light slowly swirled, revealing its original appearance: it is a sword The blue-colored sword with a length of about one foot is just different from ordinary long swords with only the blade and no hilt to hold.

"Fenyunjian, you are the old ghost of the Du family, right?"

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