The world is an actor

Chapter 252 Meng Xianzun, since the suzerain allowed you to go up the mountain, he has no plan to let you go down again!

"You're presumptuous, don't you guys know me anymore? I'm Fairy Zixiao, Meng Qingyun, who ranks first among the top ten inner sect disciples of Xuantian Haozong!"

Meng Qingyun couldn't help being slightly angry when she was locked on by the air mechanism of the ten swords.

How dare these minor cultivators at the fifth level of Qi training dare to disrespect a reincarnated immortal at the first level of foundation building?

"Xuantian Haozong has drifted away with the wind, and now there is only Daozong here. If you want to worship the mountain gate, please come down obediently and report your intention. I will notify the suzerain later. If you insist on breaking into the mountain, you will become an enemy of my Daozong." Already!"

The ten Taoist disciples did not budge an inch, their eyes determined.

"Okay, I want to see what you guys will do to stop me!"

Meng Qingyun laughed back angrily, she had suffered a lot in the Academy of Sciences, and was worrying that she had nowhere to go, and at the same time showed her strength, so as not to be despised by Fang Xiu when she entered the mountain.

She squeezed the formula with both hands, and threw it lightly, countless green light spots fell to the ground, and the next moment, the ground split open, and vines grew rapidly, standing upright in midair like snakes.

"Tangling!"

With a wave of Meng Qingyun's hand, countless vines flew out and wrapped around ten Taoist disciples.

She asked Fang Xiu here, so it is not convenient to kill them, but it is no problem to punish them for a small punishment.

"Combine!"

Seeing this, the ten Taoist disciples were astonished, but they advanced and retreated with restraint.

They closed quickly, and the ten swords spun around them up and down, effectively protecting them.

Ten people made the formula at the same time, and saw the brilliance, the earth protruding, the fire snake flying out, the golden sword shooting, and the water mist sweeping...

Although the power of the five elements' small techniques is limited, they cooperate with each other to block Meng Qingyun's vines for three breaths.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and these people have been trained to such an extent by Fang Xiu!"

Meng Qingyun was astonished.

Although the cooperation of ten people is still naive and unfamiliar, they already have the basic awareness of offensive and defensive cooperation.

But trying to stop her was not enough.

Woo woo

The vines swept across, whistling and whipping in mid-air, directly breaking through the barrier of the small technique, and knocking away the swords of ten Taoist disciples.

"I'll give you a chance, all of you get out of the way!"

Meng Qingyun drank in a low voice, and did not control the vines to continue attacking.

These ten people are all above the fifth level of Qi training, and Fang Xiu spent a lot of effort to cultivate them.

If it was really hurt, it would be difficult to communicate with Fang Xiu.

"How dare you use force in front of my Taoist sect!"

As soon as Meng Qingyun's words fell, a rainbow of light rose from Tianxuan Peak, galloping towards her, and a majestic sword intent directly locked her.

"Foundation cultivator? It's Fang Xiu!"

Meng Qingyun was startled, she didn't dare to be careless, she quickly gathered all her spiritual energy, a small tree rushed out from the soil behind her, grew rapidly, and soon turned into a big tree with a height of three feet.

The big tree is green, and there are no leaves on the branches, but there are many long green vines growing. The beginning of each green vine has sharp spikes and barbs.

The rainbow light in the distance also arrived at this time, and when the rainbow light dispersed, a tall and handsome man was suspended in mid-air.

"Thank you Sanfeng!"

Meng Qingyu wanted to make a move, but when she saw the identity of the visitor, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

The recovery of spiritual energy has just begun, and even the reborn Immortal Venerable like her, who has seized the opportunity to practice, has only built a foundation of cultivation.

Not to mention that many reincarnated immortals who moved in later are still wandering around the ninth floor of Qi training.

But Xie Sanfeng on the opposite side had an aura that was not weaker than hers at all.

"You succeeded in building the foundation!"

Meng Qingyun said in surprise.

"Three hours ago, I was lucky enough to succeed in building the foundation!"

Xie Sanfeng said lightly, the aura on his body fluctuated up and down, and his realm was not completely stable yet.

"Great Elder, this disciple is incompetent and cannot stop this person!"

Ten Taoist disciples confessed their mistakes with their swords.

"Your realm is still shallow, and there is not a small gap between you and the reincarnated immortals. If you want to catch up with them, you will have to work ten times harder!"

Xie Sanfeng said seriously.

"The disciple respectfully obeys the instruction, and will work harder in the future, so as not to embarrass Daozong!"

The ten disciples bowed.

"Catch up with the immortal?"

Meng Qingyun's expression was weird, she just wanted to laugh, but when she looked at Xie Sanfeng opposite, she suddenly felt something.

Although the realm of these ten Taoist disciples is not high, but in the initial stage of spiritual recovery, except for the reincarnated immortal, it seems that there are not many people who can be stronger than them.

"Miss Meng, the Xuantian Haozong is dead, and this is the territory of my Daozong. I wonder what the girl wants to do here?" Xie Sanfeng asked.

"I want to worship Daozong!"

Meng Qingyun said that she will stay on the mountain for several months this time, monitoring Fang Xiu, and at the same time destroying the sect-protecting spirit array as much as possible.

"Follow me to see the suzerain!"

Xie Sanfeng nodded, without saying anything, turned around and flew towards Tianxuan Peak.

Seeing this, Meng Qingyun hurriedly followed.

She flew all the way, and her expression gradually became dignified.

Under the ground, [-] trainee disciples are running and working, and dozens of inner disciples are flying with their swords.

With booklets in their hands, they stopped and walked, proofreading the labor results of the trainee disciples and recording them.

Everyone's practice realm is above the fifth level of Qi training.

Moreover, the sword he was guarding was actually a high-grade magic weapon.

"What kind of adventure did Fang Xiu have? How could he cultivate so many disciples in the middle stage of Qi training!"

Meng Qingyun felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Brother Xie, I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do at home. I must go back and come to worship Zong another day!"

When Meng Qingyun walked up to the top of Tianxuan Peak and saw nearly a thousand Taoist disciples who also had the fifth level of Qi training, holding high-grade magic weapons and dancing swords, she finally realized that something was wrong.

Is this kind of secret that she can see for nothing without spending money?

A thousand magic tools, a thousand practitioners in the mid-stage of Qi training.

The entire country, with 300 billion practitioners, probably won't be able to gather a thousand disciples of the fifth level of qi training!
Even with the power of the whole country, a thousand-handed mass-produced high-grade magic weapon cannot be forged!

Before Meng Qingyun could finish speaking, the person had already taken off into the air, rushing towards the outside of Tianxuan Peak.

"Miss Meng, since the suzerain allowed you to go up the mountain, he has no intention of letting you go down again!"

Seeing Meng Qingyun running away, Xie Sanfeng didn't chase after him, but just followed him with his eyes and tried to persuade him.

"Next time, I will definitely come back next time!"

Meng Qingyun panicked and said nothing, she was not willing to stop, her spiritual power wrapped her whole body, she turned into a blue light, and flew at a very high speed, but before flying a few hundred meters, she collided with an invisible spiritual cover and was directly ejected flew back.

"Golden core-level formation!"

Meng Qingyun landed on the top of the mountain and backed up a hundred meters before stabilizing her figure. She looked up at the spiritual mask blocking her, her face was pale, and her heart was horrified.

"Meng Xianzun, the suzerain is still waiting for you, don't let him wait too long!"

Xie Sanfeng glanced at Meng Qingyun, then turned and walked towards Fang Xiu's courtyard.

"Yes!"

Meng Qingyun's eyes flickered, she looked around, hesitated for a long time, then raised her steps with difficulty, and followed behind Xie Sanfeng.

There was no thought of resistance in my heart.

She knew that her little life no longer belonged to her from the moment she stepped into Tianxuan Peak.

(End of this chapter)