Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Right now!
In the calm young man who is like a transparent person, a thoughtful look flashed in his black and white eyes.

Before he could think about it, a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Now you can believe it!"

The young monk of the Cyanwood Sect looked around haughtily, and said calmly.

Hear this.

Although most of the monks can't wait to tear this kid apart.

furious!
It's too crazy!

If he is not afraid of his status as a disciple of the Cyanwood Sect, and this city is relatively close to the Cyanwood Sect, he must be taught a lesson.

Perhaps it was also the case, only the youngsters of the Cyanwood Sect behaved like this, and they were not afraid of many Qi-refinement period monks at all.

Nonetheless!

Yinyue Xiejun is a Nascent Soul mid-stage demon cultivator, especially proficient in evil ways!
same!

Cheng Buzheng fixed his eyes on the ordinary mountain, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

the other side.

"Is this the Yinyue Xiejun's cave?"

The old man in the Yinyue Taoist robe looked at Cheng Buzheng coldly. He suppressed his anger and said:

This evil lord is the mission target of his trip!
"Finally found your hiding place!"

The entire island has been razed to the ground!

Otherwise, he would have killed the ordinary early Yuanying monks long ago, and the current confrontation would not have occurred at all.

But he can't stand still, even if he loses, he still has to struggle.

But when he thought that Bei Cangmen also needed a foundation-building monk to sit in charge, he temporarily let go of his thoughts.

Although Cheng Mingli is no longer as round as before, there is still a shadow between his brows.

But if important news is sent back, there will be rewards.

"Tell me about this matter in detail?"

Look again!

Exactly!
That's what got him so excited.

A beam of sword light piercing the sky traversed the sky, carrying unparalleled killing power, and headed towards True Monarch Yinyue to suppress it.

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However, when Cheng Mingli went to the endless poster letter, Cheng Buzheng also came to the mission target, the hidden place.

Even the height of the entire island from the endless sea dropped by more than half at this moment!
It also made the low-lying position of the island sink into the endless sea, and the area was directly reduced by half.

"Fellow Daoist is indeed a smart person, so let's invite you to die!"

However, when the young monk remembered that he left in a hurry just now, he immediately felt regretful. He should have waited for everyone to praise him, and this should be the consummation.

That is the little fat pier!

If Cheng Buzheng was here, there would be a sense of familiarity.

As the young monk walked, he secretly planned for the next time.

Endless light waves erupted from the cracked mountain, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed by it!

If there is no chance, it is very likely that I will never see that magnificent endless sea in this life.

The middle-aged monk sitting on the chair looked at the young man in front of him. Although his expression was calm, his heart was filled with ecstasy.

Immediately.

Hear this!

See here.

To this!

The news about Murong Daoist is something that his elders should always pay attention to.

I heard this statement.

In an instant!
The boundless, empty endless sea changed in his eyes, as if the space was folded.

at the same time!

"It is said that this time, Master Murong's uncle has a very high probability of successfully breaking through. At that time, the strength of our sect will not be inferior to that of Baiyun sect!"

What's more, he has not yet reached a desperate situation, and the method of suppressing the bottom of the box is his only hope.

Although my ancestor is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, the distant water can't quench the near thirst!

Immediately after Cheng Changqing saluted, he exited the cave directly. Cheng Mingli looked at Cheng Changqing's back and murmured in his heart:

"Yes, Patriarch!"

In Xuli's light waves, a stream of black light and a gray mysterious light rose up from the blinding light, standing in the void.

Yinyue Xiejun said this not because the other party was also a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

Instead, they locked their eyes on each other.

From this weird appearance, it can also be seen that this is also the first time he has manifested himself in front of others.

Otherwise, Yinyue Xiejun wouldn't be so amiable to a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul who attacked him.

It can be seen that the mind of a young man is still a little bit worse than those old fritters who have been practicing for many years.

Not bad!

Thinking of this, the young monk directly checked out and left, and walked out of the fairy city. The direction he was going was the Beicang Mountain Range.

It is not something that these juniors in the Qi training period can know.

Next up!

"Old Ancestor, Changqing will definitely not disappoint the Ancestor's expectations!"

The two figures in the void didn't even take a look, even if it was because of them that an island was directly destroyed.

Moreover, the mundane family rules are also useful to the immortal cultivators of the Cheng family.

In this regard, he is not comparable to his senior brother.

The entire island is also reflected into an extremely bright space.

soon.

Nonetheless!

"Well, I have experience this time, and next time I should be no worse than my brother!"

The young Cheng Changqing said affirmatively.

Think about it!
A beam of light shot into the mountain at an extremely inconceivable speed.

Perhaps by taking advantage of this opportunity, I can ask Old Ancestor Liu...

Rumble!
The sound of cracking like thunder resounded in the world here.

"I'll tell you!"

soon.

Immediately afterwards, the youth from the Cyanwood Sect, who was flattering for a while, felt refreshed, and then said:
"For the sake of your intentions!"

This is the clan rule.

Whispering room!
He patted his heart subconsciously, with a look of fear on his face.

"You dare!"

For example: Cheng Changqing, the younger generation in front of him, only knows that he is the ancestor of the family, but he doesn't know that they are just a branch of the Bei Cang Sect, which can only be regarded as a branch.

at this time!

"Senior brother is right, it feels really good to pretend to be 13!"

Although I don't know why the ancestor, a monk in the foundation period, told them to pay attention to the information of Jindan Daoist, but there must be a huge secret here.

In an instant!
This side of the world is shrouded in immeasurable sword light.

The endless sea, the inner sea!

Soon he disappeared into the vast crowd.

There was a tremor in his tone!
He was so flustered precisely because he knew that the other party could accept this task, and it also showed that the other party had the strength to complete this task.

Looking at the direction, it is exactly where the country of Yue is located.

of course.

Looking again, he has appeared above the irregular island.

"If fellow daoists have descendants with excellent spiritual roots, it's better to join this sect!"

next moment!
A mysterious light flashed under Cheng Buzheng's feet, and disappeared in this sea of ​​clouds.

He knew the details of his family, and there was an ancestor above Liu Patriarch. Although he had never seen it, he knew that it was Yuanying Zhenjun.

heard.

He also knows a thing or two about the ability of the Immortal League and the Hall of Supervisors to snoop out news!
In other words, in addition to the bottom-of-the-box method, the opponent must also be very familiar with other normal methods.

When he came out of this restaurant, the arrogance on his face disappeared, and a smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

In this island, the ordinary mountain peaks also changed in his eyes, turning into a beautiful curtain of light.

Just because of this person's unleashed combat power, it was enough to make him fearful.

In an instant, horrible cracks appeared on that huge mountain, and extremely bright light beams shot out from the cracks, straight into the sky.

Whether it is a mountain peak, or a hill, a river, or a flower and a tree, it all disappears.

All the aggressive people in these years have "died"!
Either "die" in the monk's fighting skills, or in the expedition, more "die" in the trial secret realm...
Without exception.

Not bad!

The sky and the earth are clear, and the dazzling light that flashed inexplicably also dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Flick your sleeves!
The jade bottle floated in front of Cheng Changqing, and then said:
"This bottle of panacea is enough for you to cultivate to the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, it can be regarded as a reward for you!"

Cheng Mingli, a middle-aged monk, breathed a sigh of relief, then suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said immediately:

Cheng Changqing told Cheng Mingli one by one what he saw and heard in the Cyanwood Immortal City, especially about everything that happened in that restaurant, without missing a single detail.

Cheng Mingli looked at the empty hall, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and thoughts flashed across his mind.

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Beicangmen, in a certain cave!
"You said that Master Murong of the Cyanwood Sect is breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm?"

Only he knows these secret news!

after all!

At least, without the appearance of a second foundation-establishment clansman and the removal of the shackles of the soul lamp, he could not escape at all.

This evil king really knows how to hide.

"Are you from the Xianmeng?"

The young man from the Cyanwood Sect walked out with a haughty face without waiting for many monks to react.

Thinking of this, his heart darkened, and he regretted his choice at the beginning!
Thinking room!
Cheng Mingli suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then he lost interest and said:
"Okay, go back and practice hard, try to break through to the late stage of Qi training as soon as possible, and don't fall too far behind your peers!"

Cheng Changqing nodded and said solemnly.

Cheng Changqing did not stop all the way, even so it took a long time before he returned to the sect.

They also wanted to know from the disciples of the Cyanwood Sect, which Jindan Daoist made the breakthrough?

Hear this.

"I hope Changqing's choice will not be like me back then!"

"Cultivation is not easy, spiritual root is important, but choice is also very important!"

Like a proud peacock, the young man of the Cyanwood Sect said with satisfaction:

The words fall.

If you can really escape this catastrophe, you must leave the rule of the Xianmeng.

But the monks present did not refute, but flattered them instead!
after all!

This young cultivator is an outer disciple of the Beicang Sect, one of the three great immortal sects of the Jin Kingdom, named Cheng Changqing!
They are also the descendants of Cheng Buzheng left in the immortal world of Jin.

"This breakthrough is the real Murong of this sect!"

And Cheng Mingli smiled inwardly at the title "Old Ancestor".

After all, he was just a monk in the Qi training period.

Cheng Buzheng chuckled, and responded, saying directly:
"Fellow Daoist, is it easier for me to find you?"

After a moment!

Not bad!

In the clouds of a certain sea area, there is a figure standing!
I saw a strange image flashing in his pupils, and traces of black and yellow light flowed indefinitely in his pupils.

Every time the clansman chooses, he will not say it clearly!

If you miss the last chance, you will only be a monk of Bei Cangmen in this life.

Having attended a family school, he naturally understands the ethos of the Cheng family.

A voice echoed.

In order to trace the whereabouts of this repair, he spent a lot of effort!
Thanks to the news that Yinyue Xiejun had appeared in the black market before, he learned of it, and then based on the clues and supplemented by tracking secrets, he found this place.

And it stems from the tentative fight just now!

And most of the junior clansmen in Bei Cangmen still have a chance to choose at the peak of Qi training in the middle stage.

because!
Every clansman who embarks on the fairy road must practice the secret art of the soul passed down by the family. Once violated, the secret art will be triggered automatically, and the result is self-evident...
Therefore, even if he wanted to mention something, he couldn't!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help worrying about his immortal journey.

In the next moment, the sky will collapse!

A roar rang out from here!

A cold and stern look flashed in Cheng Buzheng's eyes.

However, almost all of them are peak monks in the middle stage of Qi training, and a small number are monks in the late stage of Qi training, so the sect is not too concerned.

"I don't know friend, why bother me to retreat!"

Maybe, there is a chance to counter-kill the opponent.

When the youth of the Cyanwood Sect spoke out about the real Murong...
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the extremely mature young man.

The voice just fell!

Now that he is in the foundation building environment, in the inland where resources are scarce, he can't quickly improve his cultivation. If he reaches the endless sea and has the help of his family, maybe...

The monks in the hall wished to kill this guy pretending to be 13, and give me back...
However, even though their hearts were full of hatred, there was nothing unusual on the surface, instead they showed a listening appearance.

Cheng Mingli knew in his heart, what is the relationship between Master Murong and his ancestor?
If Master Murong breaks through, they will have an extremely solid backing on the same side as their branches.

Although Cheng Changqing looked calm, there was still a hint of joy in his eyes.

at the same time!

of course.

The endless waves of light are mixed together, densely packed, and broken stones of different sizes carry immense power, destroying everything.

A trace of panic flashed in Yinyue Xiejun's eyes, and he asked sharply.

There must be quite a few people in the foundation-building period in the endless sea.

In an instant, thoughts raced through his mind.

Soon!
A beam of light shot out from the large formation of Beicangmen, rushing into the sky!
In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the island far away in the sky, and murmured in his heart.

at the same time!

An island with a size of thousands of miles and an irregular shape appeared in his eyes.

After Cheng Mingli pondered for a moment, he reached out his hand and turned it over, and a long-necked jade bottle appeared in his palm.

Cheng Mingli was the junior who he personally sent him to participate in the Ascension Conference of Beicangmen.

"Thank you old man!"

Yinyue Xiejun looked at the mighty sword light cutting across the sky, and his spiritual sense instantly gave him a frenzied warning.

What magical powers?
Can the monks in the early Yuanying period be so powerful?
But it is also clear that the magical powers blessed by the other party are by no means comparable to the first-grade offensive magical powers.

Now I can only show my real skills!
Thinking room!
A dark moon rose from his back!

at the same time!

Endless black light curtains spread to the entire void...