Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Everyone used their own methods to fall from the flying boat.

The same is true for Chu Changqing and Su Baitian.

Naturally, the movements of the two people could not block the sight of Fang Zheng and Wang Tianba.

When Fang Zheng saw that the relationship between Su Baitian and Chu Changqing had become better, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wang Tianba was even more surprised and asked directly: "Senior Brother Fang"

Fang Zhengyu suddenly put his index finger to his mouth, then shook his head, signaling Wang Tianba to stop talking.

However, he looked at Chu Changqing's figure that had fallen to the ground, thoughtfully.

Chu Changqing could clearly see the eyes and expressions of the two people just now.

This gave him more reason to suspect that Su Baitian was no longer just an ordinary person.

But whether he is a disciple or relative of the powerful Nascent Soul remains to be discussed and cannot be concluded at will.

But even so, Chu Changqing can decide one thing.

This Su Baitian can make some friends!

After falling to the ground, all the disciples said nothing.

Because when they arrived, Fang Zheng and Wang Tianba had already made it clear to them on the flying boat that the opening of this secret realm would also attract other righteous monks to come.

When the group of them enters the secret realm, there may be a fight or even casualties, so be careful.

Chu Changqing always stayed close to Su Baitian, but maintained a relatively polite distance so as not to annoy others.

Precisely because of everything along the way and the good first impression of Chu Changqing, Su Baitian now recognizes Chu Changqing.

At least she felt that Chu Changqing was a close friend.

Fang Zheng and Wang Tianba landed last.

As soon as the flying boat was put away, there were bursts of sound breaking through the sky.

Followed closely by bursts of hearty laughter: "Wahahahaha!"

"The Luoyu Sect is indeed the largest cultivation sect in the Northern Wilderness. We must strive to be the first in everything we do!"

"It's only half an hour until the secret realm opens, so I'll go to the place to wait! With such a spirit, no wonder he can do everything first!"

When everyone heard these words, they looked up.

I saw a flying boat similar to that of Fang Zheng and his pilot, approaching from the horizon quickly.

When the flying boat stabilized, everyone saw clearly the person who had just spoken.

He is a square-faced middle-aged man with a smile on his face and looks very friendly.

The other party's voice and tone were gentle, but it sounded very awkward, as if it contained sarcasm.

Chu Changqing understood.

The visitor is not good.

On the surface, the other party pretended to be very good, as if he was really giving a compliment, but the dissatisfaction, sarcasm, and excitement between his eyebrows all revealed that this person was dissatisfied with the Falling Rain Sect.

It can be said that this person is the one with the best "acting skills" that Chu Changqing has seen since time travel.

Likewise, he is also a smiling tiger with a hidden knife in his smile.

anyway.

In the Northern Wasteland, which monks dare to challenge the Falling Rain Sect so openly?

Obviously, there are only Evergreen Sect or Guoshan Sect.

Fang Zhengyu snorted: "Isn't that sword attack from nine years ago enough to shut you up?"

"A mouth stronger than a sword!"

"If I wasn't disdainful, I would really like to see if the rice bug under your crotch is as strong as your soft sword!"

Fang Zheng's three words directly made the smiling tiger in the sky turn gloomy:

"Old thief Fang, nine years ago you just took advantage of my carelessness and made a sneak attack!"

"How dare you shout about such despicable behavior!"

Fang Zhengyu laughed loudly, "It's really a joke!"

"At that time, many righteous Taoist friends were present, and there were also powerful golden elixirs watching, but you were able to say the words of a sneak attack!"

"I think you don't want to lose face in front of so many disciples, so you continue to be harsh, right?"

Wang Tianba laughed along at the right time.

When Chu Changqing saw this, he also responded knowingly: "Hahaha, how shameless!"

As soon as he spoke, several disciples on the side also spoke:

"Guys from the Patron Sect are really not ashamed!"

"It's normal. It's normal that you can't say a harsh word. This is generally the case for weak people."

"His mouth is harder than a sword, and his sword is harder than a bird. Doesn't that mean he is a softie?"

"It makes sense! Junior brother is right! Hahahaha!"

The man with Zongfang's face who was the patron at the top of the flying boat had an extremely ugly expression. He was trembling with anger in the midst of the steaming barren mountains.

"court death!!"

He couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and then three white lights appeared from his body and blasted towards the Luoyu Sect disciples at his feet.

But with Fang Zheng and Wang Tianba present, how could anything happen to his disciples?

The two of them snorted in unison, one sacrificed his spirit sword, and the other directly raised his hand to condense a large amount of rocks and threw them at the other's flying boat.

"You are really a weakling! You only dare to attack the younger generation!"

Fang Zhengyu casually swung his sword a few times, and after neutralizing the opponent's attack, he said harshly: "If you ask me, you, a guy with an unstable Taoist heart, will never have a chance with the golden elixir in this life!"

When the square-faced man on the flying boat heard this, his face turned red and he wanted to take action.

At this time, a young man stood up next to him and patted him gently on the shoulder: "Brother, you are anxious."

As soon as this person came out, Chu Changqing keenly noticed that the smiles on Fang Zheng and Wang Tianba's faces suddenly disappeared, and their eyes became much more serious.

Who is this guy?

Chu Changqing looked at the other party's slender eyes and soft expression, and couldn't help but frown.

The name Kaoshanmen sounds like a sect that comes out of nowhere.

Why are the leaders all this kind of guys who look very scheming?

"The disciples will enter the secret realm later."

"The reason why we came to the secret realm this time is mainly to let the disciples get training and pursue the golden elixir opportunity."

"Why waste your time with these guys."

"The Immortal Path is far away, and these guys will only be a drop in the ocean, just passers-by in the world."

The young man didn't look down as he spoke.

His words were full of contempt for everyone in the Luoyu Sect.

However, the square-faced man actually accepted the other party's words, which seemed like an elder giving a junior lecture.

And his attitude was very respectful, "What my junior brother said is absolutely true."

After saying that, he took a few more deep breaths, snorted heavily, and then returned to his original appearance.

He landed the flying boat and was not close to the people of Luoyu Sect.

The leaders of both sides did not care anymore, but the disciples between them had sparks in their eyes.

Seeing this, Chu Changqing knew that this trip to the secret realm would probably involve a fight.

He hoped to avoid it as much as possible.

After all, meaningless fighting will only increase the risk of injury and death.

But judging from this short conversation, Chu Changqing also discovered something.

In the world of cultivation, the most common enemies are demon cultivators.

But the righteous relationship is definitely not a peaceful alliance.

Think about it, within a clan, internal fighting and competition may occur due to interests.

It is even more normal for sects to fight over resources that affect their future in cultivation.

After a while, another flying boat came.

The people who came this time were not as arrogant as the Patron Sect, and there were very few people coming, only five.

One for foundation building and four for peak Qi training.

They got off the flying boat and hurriedly walked up to Fang Zhengyu, bowing their hands in front of him, with smiles on their faces. After a brief chat, he ran to the Kuoshan Sect and said a few good words.

This is obviously a family that cultivates immortals. The old man who builds the foundation and is headed by him should be the patriarch or an ancestor with a position similar to that of the patriarch.

The arrival of several members of the Xiuxian family was like a signal.

Within the next half-quarter of an hour, many people came one after another.

Soon, this originally barren mountain range became lively, with at least eight or nine hundred monks gathered here.

But there are very few foundation-building monks.

Excluding the twelve from the Luoyu Sect and the twelve from the Guoshan Sect, there were only more than thirty foundation-building monks.

More than ten of them were white-haired old men.

When they came to the secret realm this time, they knew without guessing that they were going to fight for their family or their future.

Chu Changqing felt a little emotional.

Having stayed in the sect for a long time, I feel that monks in the foundation-building stage are very common.

But when I went out for a "shopping" today, I discovered that the foundation building period was still very valuable.

At present, there are so many people from cultivating immortal families, and the ratio of those in the foundation-building stage is not even one-tenth.

If we were to count the entire world of cultivation, including casual cultivators, I am afraid that not even 1% of those who could build a foundation would be able to do so.

While thinking about it, suddenly another voice came, the voice was slightly older.

"Huh? Everyone is here! Looks like we're late again!"

Everyone looked up and saw a flying boat slowly sliding over from the horizon.

Standing at the head of the flying boat was an elderly man with black and white hair and a not-so-straight back.

Next to him, there was a person who looked nine times similar to him.

Probably twins.

After the flying boat appeared, the square-faced man from the patron sect who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind suddenly opened his eyes with a smile on his face:

"Hahaha! Old men Shanshuang, you are finally here!"

"You are the slowest in doing things every time. It's such a great honor to have so many of us waiting for you!"

What he said was not polite, but everyone could hear the kindness in his words.

The slow flying boat came to a stop, and the ten disciples of the Evergreen Sect on it also slowly descended. Everyone had an expressionless face and acted slowly and without procrastination.

The man nicknamed Shanshuang Old Man chuckled: "If you drink well, you won't be late!"

"We come late every time, but which time are we really late?"

"The secret realm hasn't been opened yet, right?"

The square-faced man took two steps forward and patted the old man Shanshuang on the shoulder: "If you weren't there, how could you dare to open the secret realm!"

Faced with the joke, the old man Shan Shuang just said: "This is not the Luoyu Sect's major repair here, how can there be any reason not to dare to open the secret realm?"

The square-faced man laughed: "Hahaha, yes! You are right! The Luoyu Sect is undergoing a major overhaul, and even God dares to let them open it!"

"Hahahaha!"

Fang Zheng and Wang Tianba turned a deaf ear to their words.

The other monks also stayed far away, not daring to talk nonsense or even look over here.

But all the disciples of Luoyu Sect became angry.

"I'm so angry at what these guys are saying!"

"Two sects who started by plundering the resources of other monks have the nerve to speak."

"You can only yell with us if you hug together to keep warm!"

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Seeing this posture, Chu Changqing already had a clear judgment on the situation.

The Luoyu Sect has always been at the top, being the big brother in the Northern Wilderness.

Over the years, it must have taken up a lot of resources.

In terms of foundation, the Kaoshan Sect and the Evergreen Sect are definitely not able to compete with the Luoyu Sect.

But when the two are combined, it's different.

Everyone in the world is benefiting.

When they join forces, they definitely want to gain some benefits from Luoyu Sect.

In other words, when they enter the secret realm this time, Luoyu Sect will most likely be suppressed by people from the two sects.

"Brother, it's okay."

While Chu Changqing was thinking, Su Baitian whispered in his ear.

The warm breath sprayed on Chu Changqing's ears, which made it itchy.

"The strength of the disciples of our Luoyu Sect is much higher than those of them. After all, the techniques we practice are the best in the Northern Wilderness."

"And I know all the information about the disciples from their two major sects who are coming this time. After entering the secret realm later, I will give it to you secretly, so you can take a look first."

"Among these twenty people, except for three with six levels of foundation building and one with five levels of foundation building who need to be careful, the others are not very strong."

"It's okay, it's me."

With that said, the silly girl patted her storage bag again.

Obviously he is quite confident in the treasures he has brought.

He could not help but tilt his chin.

Chu Changqing looked at the other person's tall nose, and his heartbeat couldn't help but beat again.

Su Baitian's good looks are only the most insignificant aspect.

The important thing is, where did you get the information about the other disciple?

Even though Chu Changqing had traveled through so many years and experienced many storms, he couldn't help but want to say something about the quintessence of the nation.

You can’t just say this to outsiders!

What Su Baitian said made Chu Changqing feel a little panicked.

Ability to master information about the disciples of the other sect

This shows that the Luoyu Sect has a solid foundation among the upper echelons of the other sect! ! !

Will he be silenced when he returns to the sect this time?

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"Junior sister, senior brother personally thinks that it is better to wait until we are alone to say these words."

Su Bai's sweet cherry-like mouth moved closer to Chu Changqing's ear again, and the filaments coming out of her thin lips lightly tickled the ear: "My voice is so low, they can't hear it."

Chu Changqing withdrew his eyes from the bottomless abyss, took a deep breath, and suppressed the restlessness in his body.

This girl is different from Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao is both charming and vicious.

Su Baitian is cute, innocent, youthful and sexy coexisting.

Chu Changqing really prefers the latter.

After waiting for two cups of tea, no more monks came.

The personnel heading to the secret realm this time have been identified.

The three giants of the Northern Wilderness each have ten disciples.

That is thirty foundation builders.

The rest of the cultivators, whether they are casual cultivators or cultivating immortal families, total about 900 people.

Those who can be here are basically top-ranked experts in the entire cultivation world.

There will probably be a lot of good things in this secret realm this time.

Chu Changqing recalled Wang Tianba's instructions to him, and his heart gradually became lively.

Even a little excited and nervous.

He hasn't felt this kind of nervousness in more than ten years.

Even if they killed thousands of troops outside the city, they didn't.

Suddenly, someone shouted:

"The secret realm is opened!!" (End of this chapter)