I am a fortress of Xianzong

Chapter 190 Make up a blind chapter, sleepy golden pill...do it

Chapter 190 Make up a nonsense, sleepy Jindan...do it

He was puzzled in his heart, but the cultivation base of these monks was not high, so he naturally flew over with confidence and boldness, and walked in the sky without using magic weapons, which naturally showed his cultivation base.

In an instant, the inner disciple of Fu Yuanzong felt a chill in his heart!
At this time, the Golden Core cultivator had already seen the Giant Elephant Boat, and he was very clear about it. Almost every sect had this kind of Giant Elephant Boat, and it was the most common means of transportation.

"Which sect monk are you waiting for, why are you blocking the road here?" The Jindanqi monk naturally stood tall.

The inner disciples headed by Fu Yuanzong bit the bullet, stood up and saluted first, "I don't know the name of senior Gao?"

"Heh... are you asking about me?" The Golden Core Stage cultivator didn't force himself, after all, he didn't know the basics, but just looked strange, "I'm the elder of the Palace of Yinhun Sect, Hunsheng, This should be the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Demon Sect, right?"

"It turns out to be a senior from the Yinhun sect, what an offense, please wait a moment, this disciple is going to ask my elders to come out and talk to senior!"

"Go!" Hun Sheng's heart moved, the other party had an elder, could it be that he was in the giant elephant boat, why didn't he take the initiative to come out?

He was still thinking about which sect's costume this was. After all, there were quite a few sects in the Great Song Dynasty. He knew the big sects, but he might not have seen some small sects.

After the inner disciple entered the Giant Elephant Boat, his expression changed instantly, and he rushed to the top floor, where there was a shadow transfer stone, and there was also a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage, that is, Bao Fuxin.

Fu Yuanzong was in charge of this avenue, and he didn't leave the Golden Core stage monks behind, which was also careless.

Because, normally speaking, the Golden Core stage monks of each sect, including the elders and core disciples, rarely go out.

Unless there is a large-scale task, which must be in the golden core stage, then he will leave the sect.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be good to have this time to practice?
He hurriedly contacted the front line, hoping to send someone to support immediately, and then knocked on Bao Fuxin's door.

Bao Fuxin frowned, stood up and opened the door, "What's the matter?"

Bao Fuxin's identity is very special, so the inner disciples who took refuge in Li Li basically respected him.

"Junior Brother Fuxin, I'm sorry, a Jindan stage monk has come, and he seems to be going to the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"..." It's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing in nearly a month, but Bao Fuxin knows that he can't let the other party leave, "Which sect?"

"Shadow Sect!"

"Too bad, let's go... We must stop them, you guys prepare the formation, I will find a way to force him into the formation!"

"it is good!"

Fu Yuanzong wasn't unprepared. Although he didn't leave the golden core stage behind, the inner disciples naturally had means to deal with it. This was just in case.

I didn't expect to use it, but it may not be able to trap the opponent!

Because Fu Yuanzong used array disks!

The array is buried in the ground, as long as the opponent enters here, it can be a few feet away from the ground, but this soul student did not land, looking down on the disciples of Fu Yuanzong from above.

Bao Fuxin flew over with the Fengxing sword, and instantly understood the embarrassment of the inner disciples. He went directly to the top of the array, slightly lower than the opponent, and did not land directly.

"See senior!"

"Huh? Why don't your elders come out? Don't they look down on me?" Hun Sheng was a little unhappy.

"Haha..." Bao Fuxin laughed, but his brain was spinning rapidly, and he raised his head and looked directly at the other party, neither humble nor overbearing. "Where did the senior say that, the master is retreating to adjust the breath, so I have to let my disciple do it for me."

"Which sect are you from?"

"The small sect has only just been established, but it has been recognized by several major sects in Songzhou, and it was able to open a mountain gate in Songzhou. It was under the order of the founder of the mountain that the master came to Liangzhou to send invitations and invite Liangzhou Comrades, go to watch the ceremony!"

As soon as Bao Fuxin's upper lip touched his lower lip, the nonsense was immediately woven into a pattern, and several meanings were hidden in it.

Songzhou is the capital of Great Song Dynasty. Like Great Qin Dynasty, it is occupied by several powerful sects. To be able to open a mountain gate in Songzhou shows that this sect is very powerful.

And it is unbelievable to have such a strong strength just after being established, but the more so, the more difficult it is to judge the soul.

In addition, if you send an invitation, you will send an invitation. What is the breath adjustment here?
It was as if they had come to protest. The opponent's disciple was neither humble nor overbearing in front of him, obviously full of confidence!

However, just stepping on such a mid-grade magic weapon, the Flying Sword, doesn't look like a direct descendant of the great sect!
Bao Fuxin had made a balance between his thoughts just now, and that's why he said so.

To give the other party a false sense of reality, in order to keep the other party, it would be best if the Jindan stage monks in the door, or the Nascent Soul stage monks arrived.

Just procrastinating!

If the other party believes it, then make an invitation action, let the other party lower the height, and then make a sneak attack.

I have a top-grade magic weapon and a second-order top-grade thunder and fire talisman, which are enough to pose a threat to the golden core stage monks. As long as he is forced to lower the height again, the formation below can be activated.

It's not a big problem if the formation is stuck for a while, so the goal has been achieved.

At the same time, Bao Fuxin was also considerate. Apart from Daqin, the monks of the other three countries all had master-disciple inheritance. He was very clear about this. Master Zhou had sighed more than once and could not accept himself as a disciple.

Soul Sheng was puzzled, and he stopped talking, with a pensive look on his face.

And Bao Fuxin didn't dare to move, he just stood on the flying sword, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, with a smile on his face, looking completely harmless.

"So, you are also planning to go to my Yinhunzong?" Finally, Hunsheng asked again.

"Of course I'm going. As the grand sect of Liangzhou, why doesn't the Yinhun sect go to visit Yi Er? If senior wants to, he can go inside and rest for a while. The master originally wanted to visit the Yinhun sect for the last time, but if there is a recommendation from the senior , then naturally the first visit will be!"

"Hmm..." These words made Hunsheng feel comfortable.

The Yinhun sect also cultivated with ghosts and ghosts, but they built a big city near the sect's residence to support ordinary people in the city.

They don't need corpses, they just collect their souls after death, and there is no apparent conflict with ordinary people.

In addition, people who support a city will pick it up at the door of the house. If someone dies, they will pay for the burial.

I have to say that this hand is very beautiful.

Even knowing what the Yinhun sect did, the Great Song Dynasty turned a blind eye. After all, ordinary people don't understand this, so they pretend it never happened.

"Okay, then I will follow you to visit this fellow Taoist!" Hun Sheng finally let go.

"Please!" Bao Fuxin turned sideways respectfully, showing respect, and at the same time luring the other party to his position.

Sure enough, Hun Sheng fell into the trick at this time, and descended. The moment he passed in front of Bao Fuxin, the flying sword under Bao Fuxin's feet jumped up, and at the same time a folding fan appeared in his hand, aiming at Hun Sheng.

"Bold!" Hunsheng's reaction had to be said quickly, he scolded angrily, and waved his big sleeve at the same time!
(End of this chapter)

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