Chasing the Immortal Road

Chapter 47
Such discussions were carried out among monks gathered in twos and threes.Song Yuzhi, the newly promoted genius of Xuantianzong, disliked the real Gu Bai and worshiped the great ability of transforming gods to become his teacher. Most monks knew about it, so there was nothing not to talk about.

The cultivator has sharp eyes and ears, and even if he doesn't use his spiritual sense, he can still hear the comments of the people in the cycle, and these words naturally reached Song Yuzhi's ears.

However, she ignored it, still maintaining a calm and undisturbed attitude.Outsiders don't know what she's thinking, so it's no wonder how others talk about it.She only wishes to climb the peak early and stand at the same height as him.

Amidst the chatter of the monks, there was another rainbow light from far to near, and Wan Jianzong and his party came galloping on a giant sword.

A slovenly burly man led the sect's disciples down from the giant sword. The leading burly man was the one who was not familiar with Ling Ming Zhenjun, so he nodded from a distance and found a wide place to sit cross-legged.

The familiar disciples of the two sects also looked at each other and greeted each other, and some even started sound transmission.

No one noticed that as soon as Wan Jianzong's disciples arrived, Su Zining was standing at the end of Xuantianzong's team. Su Zining, who was dressed in a blue disciple's uniform, looked at a slender figure with white knuckles and nails digging deep into his flesh.

After living a new life, she finally went from the fourth level of qi refining to the late stage of qi refining in just two years, and won the place to enter the secret realm.Originally, he was already prepared to meet him, but when he actually saw it, his heart would still be filled with shock waves.

For a while, attachment, pain, anger, resentment, despair, unwillingness... all kinds of emotions are intertwined and mixed together.She was so tortured that she could hardly breathe.

All the psychological defenses she had built over the past two years had begun to loosen and no longer be strong the first time she saw him.

Su Zining looked at the back. In her previous life of more than 300 years, they had experienced several trials of life and death together... I really want to ask him right away, why did he choose to attack her?
Xiao Fanli, who was standing in the team of Wan Jianzong, noticed several eyes falling on him, one of which was very complicated, as if he had a life-and-death enmity with him, mixed with some unknown feelings, It made him extremely puzzled.

He turned around and looked, and found that multiple gazes came from Xuantianzong, and the gaze that puzzled him was also among them, but he couldn't find the exact source.

Xiao Fanli frowned slightly. He was originally a casual cultivator. Two years ago, he was murdered and seized a treasure, and fled to a place of nowhere. By chance, he was a disciple of Wan Jianzong who went to the place of nowhere to accept his disciples. Bring it back to the sect and become an outer disciple.

No matter when he was a casual cultivator or after he became a disciple of Wanjian Sect, Xiao Fanli claimed to be a righteous person, never took the initiative to kill people to seize treasures, and never killed innocent people indiscriminately.Therefore, seeing such gazes today made him puzzled for a while.

However, he was only in a trance for a moment, and then he began to practice meditation.If the other party is really targeting him, there will always be some action, and then ask clearly, if he really wants to take his life, Xiao Fanli will not be afraid.

Su Zining quickly withdrew his emotions before Xiao Fanli glanced over, and the long eyelashes drooped to remove the darkness in his eyes.

The current her can't kill Xiao Fanli, and...she can't do it.Not to mention that Xiao Fanli has completed the Qi training, she is only in the late stage of Qi training.Based on what she knew in her previous life, Xiao Fanli's luck has always been very good, and now she has no intersection with her, so if she forcibly takes the other person's life, she may ruin herself.

Seeing that she was rescued by him many times in the previous life, she avoided interacting with him in this life and did not go to that secret place. She believed that she would be able to aspire to the great way and live forever.

In the next few hours, various magic weapons landed one after another.

"Among the four regions, only the Hehuan Sect in the Northern Region and the Yuqing Sect in the Eastern Region have not yet arrived." Zhenjun Wuhua of Dan Shenzong stroked his goatee.

"I don't know which of the two sects will be there first this time." Hua Xiaozong Yujing Zhenjun said with a meaningful smile.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the sects of various domains kept fighting secretly, but everyone had a tacit understanding not to put these on the surface, and on the surface they were still amicable.

However, there are always exceptions to everything. The Yuqing Sect in the Eastern Region and the Acacia Sect in the Northern Region did not deal with it. Brother Cangwu knew it all.

All the monks know that the Yuqing Sect only accepts female cultivators, and all the disciples below the Nascent Soul stage in the sect cover their faces with a veil that isolates their spiritual consciousness.The Hehuan Sect in the Northern Territory is already known for its charm and unrestrainedness. Both men and women in the sect are very handsome, enthusiastic and bold.

Originally, one of the two sects was located in the Eastern Region and the other was located in the Northern Region, and they were both top sects in their respective domains. Even if the sects had different philosophies, it would not be known to everyone.

All of this originated hundreds of years ago, when a direct disciple of the head of the Yuqing Sect with a pure yin and clean body defected from the sect and joined the Hehuan Sect.

The majestic Jade Qingzong's head passed on personally, joined the Hehuan Sect, and was accepted by the Hehuan Sect to become a sect-like existence. Isn't this showing the face of Yu Qingzong?
Although later, the female cultivator disappeared, and the Hehuan Sect did not disclose the reason, but in the end, the resentment was settled.

Since then, as long as the two sects appear together on the same occasion, there will always be a verbal battle and a fight for superiority and inferiority.Naturally, other sects were also happy to watch the play.

Sure enough, after Zhenjun Yujing finished speaking, two brilliant lights flashed across the sky.

All the monks looked up one after another, and saw a green leaf-shaped flying artifact and a flower boat that could hold thousands of people approaching from far and near in the originally cloudless blue sky.And the two flying instruments are like a competition, faintly catching up with each other.

Immortal sounds linger, petals are fluttering, and the two sects are approaching.

In the end, the green leaf-shaped artifact arrived first, and thousands of graceful women wearing veils descended from it led by a woman with a scorpion head and crescent eyebrows. These were the disciples of Yu Qingzong.

The disciples of the Yuqing Sect had just walked halfway, and the flower boat behind them also slowly landed. The leader of the group was the head of a monk with misty eyes and a thousand charms.

Behind her, followed by many handsome men and women.The disciples of Hehuan Sect are not only handsome and beautiful, but also very bold in their clothes.

The male disciple's clothes were slightly open, revealing some smooth muscles.The female disciple only uses very little fabric to cover the necessary parts. The upper body is covered with a gauze dress, and the lower half is dressed in a high-cut gauze skirt. The long legs under the gauze skirt are shining white.

Real Monarch Heyi saw that he was one step ahead of Yu Qingzong again this time, and felt a little unhappy. He snorted in the direction of Yu Qingzong, and then led the disciples in the sect to the farthest place from Yu Qingzong.

Thousands of beautiful men and women passed by, and the place that had just been silent for a moment suddenly boiled again.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist, why are you having a nosebleed?"

(End of this chapter)