After rebirth, the little master uncle engages in introversion in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 105 Return of the Disciples of Fu Mo Sect

Three days later, the Feitian Temple was the first to open the magic circle, the main hall of the Fumozong was opened second, and the main halls of the Law Enforcement Hall have not yet been fully opened.

"Master Uncle" Jing Ran, Ma Ming's heart ached when he saw Gu Jinxiu again, his uncle was already a fairy, and he would soon become a mortal.If one loses one's cultivation base, one's lifespan will be long gone, and one will die, and death will be even worse if the prison is not burned.

"There are only the three of us in this secret room. I remember that when I first came to Fumozong, I practiced Qi for ten years... Afterwards, I struggled a lot." Gu Jinxiu said with a wry smile: "After going to the ancient battlefield, this cultivation level also sped up and down. Going back and forth is really frustrating, I understand you guys. So Uncle Master came up with a perfect solution for you, take these two body shaping pills first, and I will pass on the two of you to devour the body with one supernatural power" each handed A jade bottle came over, and two magic formulas bounced into the sea of ​​consciousness of the two of them.

"These two artifacts are named Cunguang. Every day for one year, you will enter the prison to devour it and practice immediately after burning. You can practice swordsmanship after your lifespan is guaranteed. These two immortal sword apertures will be given to you. All of this will be given to you." You have one day. First refine the inch of light, and do not reveal it in front of others. The other [-] pieces are dedicated to the disciples to practice in turn. Tomorrow, they will be burned by the two of you first, and they will be burned together when the two of you carry it over."

"Yes, thank you uncle for your support." The two were both surprised and happy. With Uncle Fuxing, everything is not a problem.

On the second day, the secret room was filled with handprints covering the sky, and the prisons were burned one by one.Ten days later, the shackles of the two people were opened, and Gu Jinxiu fed the elixir one by one so that the two could enter the inch light cultivation right here.

A month later, the two of them advanced to the Ximortal Realm, and they giggled beautifully for three days.

Then hundreds of people entered the secret room and burned them.

It's only been a year for the outside world, and hundreds of people have advanced to the Ximortal Realm. Jing Ran and Ma Ming have reached the Longmen Realm, and they have mastered the sword, and they began to practice together.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Master Uncle, the disciples are really convinced, these hundred disciples are all immortals, why don't you let them learn mudra?" Chang'an looked anxious.

"If you can't improve your cultivation base, there are high immortals everywhere, can you survive by learning handprints? You should also practice quickly." Your life is gone, learn a ghost handprint.

"The disciple has reached a bottleneck." Chang An rubbed his face, "You go to practice, the disciple is here to watch over."

"That's good." Gu Jinxiu stepped into Cunguang.

In the main hall of the law enforcement hall, Han Qing looked at the pile of jade slips and frowned: "Zhang Meng, you can go to the opening ceremony of Wangyou Valley, I'm impatient." He flicked a new jade slip beside him.

"Yes" Zhang Meng hurriedly came over and took a pile of jade slips back to the secret room, took out the new jade slips and looked through them: Quickly check the identity of the owner of the Wangyou Valley, and there is suspicion that there is something wrong, so send Wei and Kong to notify the various clans to take care of them Good disciples in the sect, especially disciples with high-grade demon bone and demon blood.

He casually erased the traces on the jade slips, sighed, his cultivation base was too low, and the resistance to investigation was too great.There are high-level immortal emperors all over the place. If it hadn't been proved early that they belong to the Xiaoyao lineage of heaven and earth, the people in the Law Enforcement Hall would have been eaten by people without even scum left.

At this time, Zhang Da in the main hall of the Alliance kept his hands on Sun Jiao's cassock, "Prince Chief, the Law Enforcement Hall is procrastinating about our affairs now, pushing back and forth, what do you think we can do?"

"I'm in a hurry, it's fine if we don't do it, we have more shields" Zhang Da carried him into the secret room.

In a folk alley in the east

"Brother, Zheng Yang made Wangyou Valley, or should we go?" Jiang Xi looked at Jiang Chen.

"Among the ten little devils, he is the most troublesome, a ghost who doesn't know how to die, don't go." Jiang Chen glanced at his second brother: "Have you been very close to Chen Bai and Chen Lan recently?"

"Both of them are Uncle Lang's righteous sons, so it doesn't matter if they are good or not." Jiang Xi looked indifferent.

"Well, the Chen family's affairs are less involved, and they are not fuel-efficient lamps. The two of them are eager to make contributions, and they will inevitably implicate us in the future when they go to extremes. Now that they are with the people of the alliance, you retreat quickly, and I will also retreat. It is not allowed within a hundred years." Exit"

"Okay, then I'll go to retreat." Just after throwing off two dog-skin plasters, Jiang Xi hurried back to the secret room, Jiang Chen also disappeared, and after a while, the entire courtyard opened up.

The festive atmosphere in the Wangyou Valley in the East Realm is full of festive atmosphere at this time, the fairy plants and grasses are flourishing into forests, and the fairy sounds from somewhere make people intoxicated.

"Du Xianyou, do you like this valley?" Zheng Yang looked down at the woman beside him.

"It's pretty good... I'm just a vulgar swordsman, I don't really understand these flowers and plants, I made Zheng Xianyou laugh at me." Du Zijuan couldn't help but laugh.

"What's the joke? Are you making a joke about Fellow Daoist Du leaping up to challenge No.3, or making a joke about friend Daoist Du being more beautiful than flowers, or making a joke about fellow Daoist Du being clean and self-sufficient, not like other fairies who have spent a hundred years with others for a mere time?" Zheng Yang said with a face. admiration and appreciation.

"...Hehe, fellow Daoist Zheng, you can really speak." Du Zijuan was very happy.

"To tell you the truth, I invited fellow Taoists here today because I was entrusted by someone. This person loves swords to the bone, and he likes sword cultivators even more." Zheng Yang didn't even look at Du Zijuan: "Come on, please "Ancient Immortal"

"Yes" the old servant left in a hurry.

"The ancient immortal's whole body, one orifice, one heart and one courage are all swords. Fellow Daoist Du will definitely like it when he sees it." Zheng Yang smiled warmly.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it" Jianxin Jiandan Jianqiao, this is really rare.

"I wanted to introduce you to meet tomorrow, but Gu Shangxian was afraid that there would be too many people rushing towards Du Daoyou Yaxing tomorrow, so he begged me to arrange today." Zheng Yang laughed.

"It's so thoughtful," Du Zijuan felt quite appropriate.

Not long after, a beautiful man who was seven points better than a banished immortal followed the old servant in strides.

"Hahahaha, Immortal Gu, you have invited fellow Daoist Du whom you have admired for a long time. Come here, let me introduce you. This is the No. 1 sword fairy woman, Fairy Du Daoyou Du Xianzi." Zheng Yang did for the two of them. He made an introduction: "Fellow Daoist Du, this is the Ancient Immortal"

"Jiumu Du Jianxian is famous, I am very happy to see you today." Gu Shangxian smiled with his hands folded, this smile was enough to make Baihua pale.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your respect, I'm afraid." Du Zijuan returned the salute with his hands clasped.

"Hahahaha, the so-called sympathy is nothing more than that. That pavilion is one of the most prosperous developments in the future. It has its own formations, and it is safe and quiet. The two fellow Taoists can go to talk inside." Zheng Yang pointed to a pavilion on the left front.

"Alright, I'm too impatient, Fellow Daoist Du, let's go, it's getting quieter there too," said Gu Shangxian with a smile.

"Alright." Du Zijuan nodded with a smile, and the two walked towards the pavilion side by side.

As soon as they entered the pavilion, there was a thick layer of fog outside the pavilion. Under the cover of the thick fog, everyone was very curious and stopped to watch.

Five hours later, the fog dissipated, and there was no one in the gazebo.

"Master, Fellow Daoist Du..." Where did he go?

"Hehe, where did he come from?" Zheng Yang looked thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)