Cultivation of Immortals Summoning the Three Realms

Chapter 415 Is the Holy Realm Strong?
The holy world is vast, with countless fairy mountains, some towering into the clouds, some with handsome shapes, just like the beautiful scenery in the painting, rare and exotic beasts can be seen everywhere on the mountains, and there are countless holy cities, large and small, scattered in the holy world.

There are no ordinary cultivators in the holy world, and those with the lowest strength are celestial beings. Like celestial beings and golden immortals, they are only the lowest existences. Only those who have become saints are qualified to walk.

Therefore, the step from quasi-sage to saint has become very important, and some colorful primordial energy has become more scarce and precious.

In order to be able to go further on the road of cultivation, the sons of some big families are even looking for primordial qi of more than three colors at all costs.

But at this moment, various rumors about the colorful primordial energy are circulating in most of the holy cities in the holy world.

"Have you heard? The holy sons of the holy imperial city have all gone to the holy city of South China. This time the movement is not small!"

Some big families in other holy cities said sourly after hearing the news.

"Isn't it? Who would have thought that a small training ground could burst out seven-color primordial energy!"

Some old antiques looked at their grandsons and said with great pity that when they got the news, they also wanted to visit the Holy City of South China, but they never expected that they would be taken first by the Holy Imperial City.

"No way, we can only wait for the next time. Who dares to provoke those who are out of the Holy Imperial City? Didn't you see that the Yu family, Meng family, and Hai family have already regressed? It's so pitiful. If it weren't for the Holy Imperial City, It is estimated that they have already completed the task!"

Some small forces can only find some comfort from these three families.

As everyone knows, the performance of the three families at this moment is not as depressed as they thought.
Especially Hai Fan from the Hai family, he managed to keep his status as the eldest son of the Hai family by accident, how could he not be happy?
In the Hai family mansion in the holy city of South China, in a quiet courtyard, Hai Fan is leisurely drinking fairy tea,

"Go, you all go, only when you go will you know what real despair is, hahaha"

At this moment, he thought of the mission in Qingyun Training Field, and couldn't help laughing out loud. He didn't think those god sons from the Holy Emperor City were so powerful.

But at this moment, a Da Luo Jinxian guard came in with a respectful expression, "Young master, master, please go over."

The holy world is the holy world, and every small guard of the Hai family has the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian. It can be seen how strong the Hai family is. In the Qingyun training ground, a Da Luo Jinxian can start a sect.

"What? Father looking for me?"

Hai Fan was enjoying himself comfortably when he suddenly heard the guard say this, he almost spit out a sip of tea, what he was most afraid of was going to see his father.

"Yes, master, please follow me."

The guard was no stranger to it, and after finishing speaking, he directly made a gesture of please.

Seeing this, Hai Fan could only get up obediently, and followed the guards to the hall.

It took about a stick of incense to walk, and passed through several fairy gardens on the way, before arriving in front of a large hall.

I saw that the hall was surrounded by the air of chaos, suspended in the mid-air, and the immortals and birds around the hall were constantly flying around, which was very extraordinary.

"Come in, my father has something to ask you!" As soon as they arrived in front of the main hall, a cold voice came from inside the hall.

Hai Fan trembled when he heard the sound, he knew it was his father who was speaking, and after a little reorganization of his thoughts, he entered the hall.

"So many people?" After Hai Fan entered the hall, he was taken aback when he saw the situation inside.

I saw a white-robed middle-aged monk sitting on the main seat in the main hall at the moment, but sitting like that gave off a mountain-like aura, which made people dare not underestimate him. He was Hai Wuya, the head of the Hai Family Immortal.

On the guest seat on the other side was a purple-robed monk, his face was majestic, and his aura was not inferior to Hai Wuya, the head of the Hai Family Immortal Ren.

And there were some unfamiliar faces sitting in the lower row of the guest seats, obviously none of them were from the Hai family, there were as many as a dozen of them.

"Fan'er, tell me about the situation in Qingyun training ground!"

Hai Wuya didn't introduce who the purple-robed monk was, and said so directly.

"It's father!" Hai Fan lowered his head and said, and then he briefly talked about what happened in Qingyun training ground, but he deliberately didn't mention the battle at Buzhou Xianshan.

"Hmph, to destroy a sect is actually given the task of six-color primordial energy, is this ancient stone tablet out of his mind?"

After Hai Fan finished speaking, before Hai Wuya opened his mouth, the purple-robed monk next to him turned cold, and even looked at Hai Fan suspiciously, thinking that he was lying.

Hai Wuya raised his eyebrows when he heard it, glanced at the purple-robed cultivator next to him without any trace, and snorted coldly in his heart,
"Isn't it from the Holy Imperial City? A mere cultivator in the middle stage of the Dao of Heaven dares to doubt the ancient stele?"

It's no wonder that Hai Wuya thinks this way. In the holy world, training grounds are a very special existence. They are like a small world independent of the holy world, but have a close relationship with the holy world.

The top existences in the holy world don't know where these refineries come from,
Some powers even speculated that these training grounds are some disabled worlds, and they are attached to the vicinity of the holy world, which is deliberately done by an expert.

However, for the holy world, the refining field has only advantages and no disadvantages.
After being painstakingly managed by some saints, some refineries became their own exclusive refineries, but some were unoccupied and accessible to all cultivators.

But without exception, there is an ancient stone tablet in every training ground, and they seem to be there by nature.

All monks in the holy world must go somewhere to receive the task to become a saint, and the eternal stone tablet will never make mistakes, so Hai Wuya has such an expression.

"To destroy this sect, how far have you come?"

At this moment, the purple-robed cultivator spoke coldly again. He actually thought that with Haifan's strength, it would be almost finished no matter what.

Well!Hai Fan was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect the monk to say such a sentence out of the blue. How would he answer?

be honest?Isn't that embarrassing!
Could it be that he was going to talk about it for several months, just thinking about countermeasures behind his back, but he had never fought against him, and in the end he was so frightened by Kunlun Xu's aura that he wanted his family to call back the jade slip for help?

But at this moment, Hai Wuya laughed,
"According to the jade slips sent back by the boy, my family Fan'er is about to destroy that sect. It's a pity that I have to give up in the end!"

After finishing speaking, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he gave Hai Fan an almost imperceptible look.

In fact, Hai Wuya knew that what Hai Fan called back was the Jade Letter for help, and even from Hai Fan's few words, he knew the extraordinaryness of that sect.

"Patriarch Hai, you don't need to think too much, the compensation for you in the Holy City of South China will naturally not be small. Three days later, when all the princes of the Holy City will gather, I just want to ask some general information about this sect, and I have no other intentions. !"

The purple-robed cultivator is also a human being, how could he not understand what Hai Wuya meant? Didn't he just say that the people of the Holy Imperial City took the opportunity of the Hai family, so he wants to give an explanation!
Hai Wuya didn't say anything this time, as long as there was compensation, otherwise Nanhua Holy City would become the laughing stock of the entire holy world in the future.

However, the next sentence of the purple-robed monk made Hai Fanzheng really embarrassed, he really didn't know how to answer,

"How many saints are there in that sect, no more than three? Is there a half-step Dao level?"

Hai Fan was really speechless, this fellow underestimated the Hai family, if it was really that simple, how could he ask the family for help?

And three saints?There are more than three saints at the level of Guang Dao!
(End of this chapter)