Xiu Xian: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Starting from Chongzhen Temple to rushing to Zizhushanfang City to save people, in just half a day, the three demon cultivators died.

One-sided carnage.

This scene completely stupefied the true masters of Chongzhen Temple.

The gap is really too big.

If the monks who came to Zizhushanfang City alone this time were not their ancestor Buxuzi, but Xu Xing, they might not even ask for help from the sect.

"Senior Xu's offensive methods are so powerful, apart from his superior talent, it is also inseparable from the fact that he is a disciple of the Shangjiao and bears the inheritance of the Shangjiao..."

When talking about the Butian Sect earlier, these senior members of the Chongzhen Temple who kept their minds calm and wanted to observe the aftereffects could not help being shaken a lot at this moment, and came up with the idea of ​​joining the Butian Sect.

"Xu Daoyou take care."

"Don't forget the treasures of these demon cultivators. Only by being diligent and thrifty can you manage your family."

Buxuzi's sleeves fluttered like a crane, and after a few moments, he came lightly to the last Demon Cultivator who bestowed the head.

He took off the storage bag on Moxiu's body, wrapped it in mana, and sent it to Xu Xing.

Xu Xing, who had already received the relics of the other two Demon Cultivator Monarchs, was slightly taken aback when he saw this, nodded his head lightly, then accepted the storage bag without any hesitation, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

He initially confiscated the storage bag on the Taoist Demon Cultivator, because he didn't want to forget the overall situation for a small profit.

After all, when he just killed the last Demon Cultivator of Zhanshengshan Dao Lineage, Buxuzi also contributed a part of his strength.

But since Buxuzi knows how to be a man and refuses to be greedy for merit, then at this moment he doesn't have to continue to push back hypocritically, just accept it.

If you push it any further, it will appear fake.

"Although what Fellow Daoist Xu said just now was heartfelt, he is not afraid of the Heavenly Desire Sage King of Yinfeng Sect, but... in the face of the power of the Sage King and the revenge of the Demon Sect..., Fellow Daoist Xu still has to be cautious..."

After Xu Xing finished his breathing meditation, Bu Xuzi came to Xu Xing's side, and after discussing trivial matters for a while, he changed the subject and talked about Xu Xing's funeral.

He pondered for a moment, seeing that Xu Xing also had a worried look on his face, instead of the free and easy face he had just faced with the black-robed demon cultivator, so he nodded secretly and said: "Sage Lord Pleiades of the Seven Star Sect is the Sect Sage I sent. Jun, I can edit a book and ask him to help fellow Daoist Xu..."

Yuan Shengjun lives in the cave, and he will not go out easily, so as not to damage his life.

But this does not mean that Daoist Yuanying can wantonly bully and step on the face of Yuanshenjun.

Three kills and three demon monks in one battle, such a strong record, the orthodox sect is proud and honorable, but on the contrary, the demon sect will never let it go when it sees future troubles, as if nothing happened .

Heaven Desire Sage Monarch, disregarding the price, disregarding the face, bullying the small with the big, personally walked out of the Yinfengmen cave to attack and kill Xu Xing, it is not unexpected...

If the way of the devil is not insidious, then it is also the way of the devil.

The only one who can deal with the Heavenly Desire Sage Lord of the Yinfengmen is the Sage Lord Pleiades who is at the same level as him.

Therefore, Bu Xuzi made this proposal, and gave up his old face to help Chan Xu Xing.

"Sage Lord Pleiades?"

Hearing this sentence, Xu Xing thought about it for a while, and felt that this was indeed a very good reason to get close to the Sage Lord Pleiades, so he nodded and agreed with a smile, "Xu has this intention and wants to visit the Sage Lord Pleiades. The old man is just suffering from no one to recommend him, so he dare not disturb Shengjun..."

He has a ray of innate immortal energy to protect his body. Even if his strength is not as good as Yuan Shengjun, he should be able to protect himself. It is not impossible to drag a Shengjun to death if he is well prepared.

However, if a righteous sage is willing to come forward to protect him, he will not deliberately deny this benefit.

It's just..., it's just Buxuzi's book revision, and with the affection of Fuxuzi, the patriarch of the sect..., Xu Xing doesn't think that the Sage Monarch Maori will protect him, a Feiyu fairy, for the sake of Fuxuzi's affection Abandoned from the palace....

It is common for orthodox monks to help each other, and it is not uncommon for monks with a chivalrous heart, but it is difficult to say how much this orthodox friendship is worth when it is promoted to two foreign affairs.

"unless……"

Xu Xing's eyes flickered a few times, and he looked up to the southeast of Donghuang Prefecture, another place where the Nanhua Sect was located.

Since he wants to establish Butian Sect, it will be a matter of time before he breaks face with Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Therefore, it is imperative for him to break off the marriage between Feiyu Immortal Palace and Nanhua Sect.With this matter, he can also get one more Olympic aid.

One teacher took the lead in responding and supporting, and the other teachers would not hesitate to shout a few times to show their attitude when they saw this.

……

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Back to the concept of Chongzhen.

Buxuzi didn't break his promise, he immediately edited several letters, and sent disciple Sun Jiuzhong Taoist Yu Buzhou to carry letters to each faction, one by one to send these personal letters inviting each faction to help.

Relying on his thin face alone, it is difficult to persuade the Shangzong's Sage King Subaru to protect Xu Xing.

However, the Chongzhen Temple has stood in Beihuang for many years and has been passed down for thousands of years.

These sects sent letters together to put pressure on the Seven Stars sect, begging the Holy Monarch Pleiades to protect the "miao descendants" of the righteous way, so it may not be a difficult task.

It is a big project for all factions to come forward together. It cannot be completed in three or five days. It will take at least a year and a half for the round trip alone.

Therefore, after Yu Buzhou set off, Xu Xing said goodbye to Buxuzi and left the Chongzhen Temple on the grounds that he was going to get the sect's inheritance.

After leaving the concept of Chongzhen.

Xu Xing modified his face, and then took the flying boat across the sea, all the way south.

As always, the flying boat crossing the sea takes the Fengxi River as the main channel in Donghuang Prefecture, and goes down the river until it reaches the Wangchuan Sea.

This time, when the flying boat across the sea came to the sky above Fengxi Country, Xu Xing was not the same as before. He only took a few glances, then retracted his gaze, and left this old place with the flying boat.

"The clear stream flows over the top of Bishan Mountain, the empty water is clear and fresh, and the color of autumn is the same. Thirty miles away from the world of mortals, there are white clouds and red leaves."

On the Hongchen Pavilion on the second floor of Feizhou, Xu Xing looked at the inscription on the wall, with a smile on his face, and bowed his head to chant a few sentences.

If he guessed correctly, this poem must have been written by a Taoist monk who had nothing to do.

In the world of cultivating immortals, only monks of the Taoist sect have so many leisurely inscriptions on the wall boards of the Hongchen Pavilion.

Wherever he looked, there were clusters of poems, but this poem was the most suitable for his state of mind at the moment. After seeing it, he read a few lines.

After the flying boat landed.

Xu Xing withdrew his gaze from the wall of the Hongchen Pavilion. He flicked his sleeves, and his body was like a wild goose. He jumped from the deck of the flying boat and landed lightly on the bank of the Fengxi River.

At this station, although not many monks got off the flying boat, there were also quite a few.

About twenty people.

A few monks who were good at making friends saw that Xu Xing had settled in the same place as them, and that he had an extraordinary bearing, so they came over and started a conversation on their own initiative.

"Which cultivator is this fellow Taoist from Liuguang Kingdom? The Zheng family? The Hai family? The Gong family?"

A young monk with a handsome face looked at Xu Xing carefully, seeing that his appearance was unfamiliar, and his cultivation level was difficult to detect, so he boldly stepped forward and asked.

Liuguang country is adjacent to Fengxi country, and the stop of the flying boat across the sea is Liuguang country.

Unlike Fengxi Country, which is an ordinary place, Liuguang Country has many spiritual veins, it is a place where cultivation is flourishing, and there are many immortal cultivating families.

"Fellow Daoist has such an appearance, he should be from the Hai Family, a rich family in Nine Mountains. The Hai Family monks are very handsome."

Another female cultivator came forward and said with a smile.

The surnames of the five palaces, the rich family of the Nine Mountains, and the 36 prominent families, these families of the Feiyu Immortal Palace not only spread their branches and leaves within the sect, but the territory under the sect's rule, except for a few spiritual barren lands, There are branches of aristocratic families stationed there.

"I heard that the Hai family has recently had a new talent, called Hai'an, 30-year-old Xianji, 60-year-old Huandan..."

"Another fairy."

Several people saw that Xu Xing did not refute, so they decided that Xu Xing was a monk from the Wanggui Shanhai family, so they took the initiative to lead the topic to the Hai family and talked about the internal affairs of the Hai family.

"The aristocratic family is full of talents, not only Hai'an, but also the immortal talents of other families, each with its own merits..."

A male cultivator couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Hearing this, Xu Xing frowned slightly. He looked up at the male cultivator and saw that most of the ornaments on his body were mortal objects. He shook his head and said, "You only see that most of the immortals come from aristocratic families, but you don't see the immortals. Cultivator Jun..., can the aristocratic family occupy all-round talent?"

"It's only half!"

He sneered.

Facing a few junior disciples, he didn't have to worry too much.As long as it wasn't for Chi Yuan and the Shengjun of the Gong family to come in person, he would have nothing to be afraid of.

And the "nonsense" of some low-level monks obviously will not provoke the two great sages.

"Fellow Daoist?"

After the voice fell, several monks around Xu Xing took a step back in an instant.And the male cultivator was also startled, he looked at Xu Xing with more vigilance for a moment, "Fellow Taoist is a cultivator of another sect?"

After saying this, the male cultivator frowned again, feeling something was wrong.

If he was a monk from a foreign sect, how could he say the words "Taoist Lord of the Immortal Palace", which is obviously calling himself a monk of Feiyu Immortal Palace.

"I'm... just cold and plain."

"It's not a monk from another sect."

Hearing this, Xu Xing was silent for a while, then sighed.

Having said that, he also lost some interest, and did not plan to continue talking with these low-level disciples.

Useless talk.

In more than 100 years, the common people in the mortal world can be domesticated for three generations. In the world of cultivating immortals, except for the older generation of monks who still remember the afterglow of the previous master-student lineage, who can remember the former immortal? palace……

"Han Su body? No wonder?"

After hearing this, several monks suddenly realized. After they cupped their hands and said "Senior" to Xu Xingdao, they hurriedly turned into a few flashes of light and left the place without daring to stay for a long time.

Today it is today.

The only ones who can call themselves "cold body" but cannot see through their cultivation are the generation of old monks from more than a hundred years ago.

These people are all troublesome, and words of resentment often come out of their mouths...

It is an existence that low-level monks can't avoid.

"If I stayed in the aristocratic family and became the son-in-law of the Gong family, I'm afraid... the situation might not be so good..."

Seeing this scene, Xu Xing was immediately thankful that he had the ability to predict fate, allowing him to avoid danger calmly.

Under the general trend.

Even though the lineage of the aristocratic family has preferential treatment for the first and first-class disciples of Han Su, there must be exclusion from the general environment.

Although it would not be despised by Xiaoxiao's generation, but... how the descendants of the family who are of the same generation will treat these Han Su chiefs and personal heirs is still unknown.

"After cultivating into a Nascent Soul, the world is so big, let me be free..."

"There is no need to get involved in the various interests and calculations in the Immortal Palace. Avoiding the sect and cultivating hard, this step is the right one."

"No amount of demons and monsters can compare to my sword!"

Xu Xing felt a little heroic in his heart. He took out the magic sword from his sleeve, stepped up the steps step by step, hung in mid-air, and then slashed hard at the riverside.

Click!

Hundreds of feet of sword energy swept across the river.

The waves stopped.

The river bank has been split into two halves, and a small island tens of miles away has been created abruptly.

"Immortal, this is an immortal..."

The officials of the Liuguang Kingdom watched this scene from afar, knelt down and kowtowed.

They know that there are immortals in the world, but they think that those immortals are just cultivators, and they don't think that cultivators can do this.

Only immortals.

There is such a great power of good fortune.

After slashing this sword, Xu Xing only felt that his heart was much brighter in vain, as if he had realized the great freedom of the legendary sword fairy.

Integrate into the nature of heaven and earth.

It is no longer a state of constant fear and caution.

A sword.

Cut off all his scruples.

Afraid of the thoughts of the sage.

It was a big leap in his mind.

From "fan" to "immortal"!
At this time, the sky is near the tomb, the sun is slanting to the west, and the sunset is like a beautiful woman's rouge, dotted with clouds, which makes the clouds flake.

And Xu Xing, who had realized the state of great carelessness, turned into a blue-red light, and flew all the way, fully using the magic power in his body.

He broke through layers of cloud barriers, went straight into Qingming, and pointed his sword at the sun.

With his sword escape.

After ten feet.

cold!

hot!

Repeatedly on his body surface.

The Golden Crow Immortal Physique in his body seemed to be stimulated, and his whole body was like a blazing sun, using mana as fuel, constantly burning himself.

Blood boils!
Under this great happy state of mind, although the blood of his Golden Crow Immortal Physique has not been transformed, but a trace of the great sun artistic conception was born in his heart.

The broken rule fragments were extracted from his blood, turned into a blazing sun, and stored in his body.

at last.

When approaching the Gangfeng layer.

Xu Xing stopped in his tracks, and he yelled lightly. Under the catalysis of the Dao Principle of the Great Sun, the sunlight turned into mana and stored in his body.

The mana he spent just now was gradually replenished, and the newly born mana was a little more tenacious than before.

"This... is the legendary Enlightenment?"

Xu Xing looked up at the scorching sun that was as big as a mountain, pondered for a while, and said in disbelief.

In the dungeon world, he once realized Taoism. At the moment when ghosts and immortals merged with physical martial arts, all kinds of wonderful principles burst out of his mind, and he realized the life palace of life-shaping state.

But this time the enlightenment in the immortal way is completely different from the last time.

It is a state of mind.

The state of mind drives the realm and blood, prompting him to completely integrate the Golden Crow Immortal Physique, instead of always focusing on the surface of the Golden Crow Immortal Physique, only knowing how to swallow the real fire of the sun.

"Cultivation of state of mind..."

Xu Xing looked thoughtful, "Some saints, although they have never practiced any Taoism, can become immortals and soar just by relying on their state of mind. There are several lines of inheritance in the Taoist sect, and they major in state of mind..."