Chapter 171

"Brother Bai, let's not go back to the rented cave, but take the ray beast directly to the nearest gate of the fairy city..."

Jin Lu spoke extremely fast, and the previous panic had stabilized by now.

"In Immortal City, absolutely no one dares to make a move. Zengguang Du's prestige has been for thousands of years, killing people and stealing goods within a hundred miles, seeking revenge and fighting will be regarded as a provocation to the Du family, which will damage the reputation of Immortal City."

"The monks of Ghost Spirit Sect may not dare to attack us, at least not so decisively, they must hesitate for a long time."

"We set off immediately. As long as we are fast enough and enter the territory of the Zhengdao League, the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect will never dare to pursue."

Jin Lu handed over the two jade boxes at the same time and stuffed them into Bai Zichen's hands: "Junior Brother Bai, I know your flying sword speed is definitely faster than mine... Let's split up into two ways, if Ghost Spirit Gate really goes crazy, chase me more likely."

From the looks of it, Jin Lu's foundation-building mid-term cultivation base is on his way, and if he wins anything good at the auction, he will definitely put it in his storage bag.

Bai Zichen did not refuse, and accepted the two Golden Crown Ganoderma lucidum.

Hearing it this way, it is indeed safer to leave immediately, anyway, this place is only four to five thousand miles away from the territory of Zhengdao League.

He controlled the sword at full speed, and it wouldn't take long to get there.

No matter how bad it is, there is a third-order Lunar Star Escape Talisman as a life-saving means.

The two left the gate of Xiancheng, each determined their route, and the Jinlu black flag rolled and led them to leave first.

Bai Zichen looked at the sun above his head, slapped the storage bag, and the Yinzhu sword turned into a bright sword light and rushed straight up.

At this time, the speed must be the first, and it is impossible to fly slowly while sitting on the white cloud cap with colorful patterns.

Although according to Jin Lu's statement, the probability of Guilingmen daring to offend Mrs. Du is extremely small.

But while Bai Zichen was flying with his sword, he still held the Taiyin Star Escape Talisman in his hand.

No matter how precious the third-order escapism talisman is, it is just a foreign object. If the ghost mother-in-law really bullies the small and chases after her face, he will definitely tear up the talisman without hesitation.

"Although the alchemy masters of Ghost Spirit Sect were beaten to shame by Patriarch Ge Cang, but the realm is here, and it is easy to deal with the juniors who established the foundation... That ghost mother-in-law is best at mobilizing dirty black water, which contains highly poisonous, absolutely poisonous water. Most of the auras of body protection cannot last for a moment in front of the black water."

Bai Zichen is very concerned about the sect's great enemy, Ghost Spirit Sect, especially the skills of the few immortals who have formed alchemy.

"Facing the same level, the filthy black water may not be very effective, but bullying monks who are in a lower realm is simply devastating and very useful."

The ghost mother-in-law can be regarded as the weakest among the five alchemy masters of the Ghost Spirit Sect, but her magical powers are good at group battles, and to be precise, she is good at dealing with opponents who are weaker than herself.

The most brilliant achievement is that in a civil war of demonic sects competing for resources decades ago, the ghost mother-in-law instantly killed the five foundation-building elders of the poisonous dragon sect.

What kind of defensive spiritual weapon, poisonous dragon body training secret method, sky demon disintegration exercise... in front of the filthy Heihe, they are all like paper.

"No matter how weak the jiedan is, it is also a real jiedan...the existence that can shock one side and inherit the order of dimension."

The ghost mother-in-law just showed up, so Bai Zichen and Jin Lu had no choice but to flee, not even daring to stay in Zengguang Xiancheng for another day.

This is the deterrent power of Master Jiedan.

In the Qingfeng sect, the number of alchemy masters is still too small, and there is a lack of top masters who can take charge of one side.

Ancestor Yang sits in Feiyue Lake, and his lifespan is short, while Ancestor Ge Cang sits in the gate of the mountain. In a few years, he will travel far to explore the secret place of lotus growth.

Zongmen does not need to have five alchemy masters like Ghost Spirit Sect, as long as there is one more person, there will be more room for maneuvering in many things.

For a trip like this to the fairy city, if the real person Jiedan leads the team, there is no need to worry about accidents.

Bai Zichen felt a strong desire for a higher realm, for himself and for the sect.

……

"what?"

A tall, rough-skinned black-faced monk looked up at the sky with a look of surprise.

"Brother Meng, what's wrong?"

The slightly shorter monk next to him was even leaner, his face was covered with wind and frost, and his eyes were full of evil spirits.

The two monks were well-dressed and showed a temperament that was different from the crowd. When they had a slight dispute with others, they would look fierce, and put their hands near the storage bags at their waists.

"I seem to have heard the voice of Yinzhu..."

Meng Shigui followed the elders in the sect, and came to the hinterland for the first time, and opened his eyes in Zengguang Xiancheng.

He happens to be 130 years old this year, and he has completed the foundation building state. After traveling inland and returning to the open sea this time, he will start to try to form alchemy.

"How is it possible? Before the Ichthyosaur Sect was destroyed, all the spiritual bamboos on the island were burned with the Nine Suns True Fire, without even leaving a single seed."

Brother Jingshou suspected that Brother Meng had misunderstood, but the other party's cultivation was much higher than his own, so he didn't dare to refute it directly.

"For hundreds of years, the elders have searched all over the sea and even went deep into the inland, but they have never seen the shadow of the holy sound bamboo and the thunder sound bamboo... I am afraid that these two types of spiritual bamboos have been completely extinct. There are so many secret methods of refining swords, and they are useless without materials."

"No, that jade voice is exactly the same as the voice made by Yin Zhujian's full power envoy in the records..."

Meng Shigui took out a sword shaped like a leaf, put it in his hand as light as a flying sword, turned into a clear light and flew towards the direction where Yuyin disappeared.

"Junior Brother Sheng finished the work here, went back and explained to the elder, saying that I found a trace of the Yinzhu Sword, and I should go after it to have a look."

"Hmph, it's a whimsical idea, and I still want to find Lei Yinzhu and refine it into a Thunder Bamboo Sword... The gods and gods are chattering along the way, and the elders are not as sharp as you."

Junior Brother Sheng waited until Qing Guang flew far away, spat in disdain, and angrily directed the Qi Refining monks at the gate of Xiancheng City to load a large amount of goods onto the large flying boat in front of him.

"We have to blame the disciple of the Ichthyosaur Sect who escaped more than 500 years ago and took away the drop of the holy beast's blood. Otherwise, the holy beast's blood would still be enshrined in the sect. As long as we are influenced by it, the Yimuqing magic that we practice will happen Qualitative change, with magic."

"How can it become an ordinary spiritual planting spell like it is today!"

Junior Brother Sheng was lifted by Meng Shigui's Yinzhu sword, which aroused the deepest obsession in the hearts of every generation of Youlongmen monks, and he let out a long sigh.

"That's not right. If the blood of the holy beast hadn't been stolen, it would have been taken away by the Dragon Lord. After all, the Dragon Lord summoned all the big monsters and contacted many forces to kill the Fish Dragon Sect. The main reason is to That drop of holy beast blood."

500 years ago, on a stormy night, the Ichthyosaur Sect, which dominated the outer sea, was gathered by the Dragon Lord in the deep sea to destroy the sect with thunder.

Since then, Yulongzong has become history in the outer seas.

After the end of the war, several factions established several sects after the war, and divided up the territory and a large amount of inheritance and treasury left by the Fish Dragon Sect.

Here, Yulongmen has the most advantage, snatching the original fourth-order spirit vein Dadao of Yulongzong.

……

Bai Zichen flew hundreds of miles away, and suddenly panicked, feeling like he was being watched.

The light of the sword under his body exploded, the sound of thunder exploded, and the aura of wind and thunder gathered, and the speed could not be counted as fast.

But this feeling still hasn't disappeared, it's always not far behind him, neither approaching nor being pulled away.

"Better than my normal flying speed, which is similar to my speed while maintaining the sword energy and thunder sound... It is not a monk who is forming a core, but a sword cultivator above the late stage of foundation establishment or a monk with a special flying spiritual weapon, so that he can chase so closely. "

Bai Zichen heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't the real person Jiedan, he would have the confidence to play around.

The worst result is to activate the Lunar Star Escape Talisman and run away.

He simply released the sword energy and thunder sound state, and slowly slowed down his speed, so as to save too much mana consumption and be weakened by three points before being caught up by the opponent.

Soon, a clear sword light streaked across the sky, revealing a black-faced monk.

Bai Zichen looked suspicious. He had never seen this person before, and he didn't look like a ghost monk. For some reason, he chased him all the way.

"Haha, it really is the Yinzhu Sword, my spiritual perception is correct!"

Meng Shigui observed the flying sword pattern under Bai Zichen, overjoyed, and locked his consciousness on the young man in front of him.

"I didn't expect that there would be remnants of the Ichthyosaur Sect in the hinterland. I really want to go out and travel... So my chance to form a pill should be here!"

This young monk has a sound bamboo sword, so he must have the holy sound bamboo.

The prerequisite for the birth of the Holy Sound Bamboo is to use the sublimated Yimuqing magic to shine on the ordinary spiritual bamboo every day, one in a million.

Meng Shigui didn't pay attention to the second-level flying sword. What he cared about was the Thunder Sound Bamboo that could be refined into the third-level Thunder Bamboo Sword.

At the beginning, the monks of the Fish Dragon Sect who formed alchemy possessed a third-level Thunder Bamboo Sword, which shocked the sea.

Meng Shigui thought that when he took down the remnants of the Ichthyosaur Sect and forced him to find out the whereabouts of the holy beast's essence and blood, Shanggong Longjun would definitely be able to exchange for a promise of alchemy.

It would be best to get another Leiyin Bamboo, so that his natal flying sword after forming the alchemy would be in place.

As the top three foundation-building cultivators in the sect who wished to form alchemy in the sect, Meng Shigui could already be regarded as a high-ranking member of the Youlong sect, and he knew much more about the secrets of the sect and the inside story of the division of the fish-dragon sect than ordinary disciples.

How does this person recognize Yinzhujian?

Bai Zichen was first surprised that the black-faced monk recognized his own flying sword, and then he was even more shocked when he heard the words "Yulongzong remnants".

Unexpectedly, the people who chased after him were not the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect, but the enemies of the Ichthyosaur Sect attracted by the Yinzhu Sword.

These flying swords of his are all passed down from the secret sword refining tradition that the ancestor of the Bai family took away when he left the Fish Dragon Sect. He also discussed with the patriarch Bai Xianzhong that the ancestor, a disciple of the inner sect, can actually carry so many good things. Things are weird.

But from this person's tone, it seems that the Ichthyosaur Sect has been destroyed?

There are still many enemies left behind, chasing and killing the so-called Yulong sect remnants everywhere?
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know what you are talking about. I have never heard of the Fish and Dragon Sect and the Yinzhu Sword...I bought this flying sword in a market. enemy?"

Bai Zichen babbled casually, to see if he could come up with more words.

"All nonsense!"

With a flick of a Ye Feijian in Meng Shigui's hand, it disappeared into the air, causing ripples, and the sword light struck from the dark.

"Even if it is really bought, after you are taken down, you can follow the clues and find the real owner behind it!"

(End of this chapter)

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