The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

Chapter 12: Whoever offends my Profound Sky will be punishable even though it is far away

Feel the surrounding Foundation Building cultivator gradually dissipate, and the breath gradually goes away. Ye Bufan put away the spirit weapon and got down from a high altitude.

“Meet Master Ye, Master Uncle showed great power and raised my reputation of Xuanzong.”

The Xuanzong cultivator said neatly, with the smoke that just ended, it was quite powerful.

Ye Bufan also saluted them, facing everyone, and said to the distance with a three-point murderous intent, “Those who offend my Profound Sky will be punishable.”

“Those who offend the Mystic Sky will be punishable even though they are far away.”

“Those who offend the Profound Sky will be punishable even though they are far away.”

…

For a time, this sentence resounded through Pingcheng and spread thousands of miles away.

I just killed three Foundation Building combat powers and fourteen late stage cultivators. Everyone’s fighting spirit is strong. At this moment, speaking of this rhetoric, it is full of momentum.

Ye Bufan didn’t know what he said, but it will spread throughout Yuanchen Realm in the future, accompanied by the thousands of years of expedition by Tianxuanzong.

Of course, this is something.

It doesn’t matter if one person pretends to be compelling, a group of people pretends to be the most deadly.

After they were almost pretended, everyone retreated into the formation.

After Ye Bufan retired to Pingcheng, the cultivators of Pingcheng were polite again.

The Cultivation Base has arrived in the Foundation Building and has been called by everyone as uncle.

Although he knew that he was very young and was unwilling to accept this old-fashioned title, this was the realm of cultivating immortals, and there were some things he still had to guard.

In the Pingcheng Hall, Ye Bufan and 13 late stage cultivators were sitting together.

A wave of both hands interrupted everyone’s salute.

“Senior nephews, don’t need to be too polite. You are all meritorious in this battle of Pingcheng. As for the rewards of Sect, I will make a decision after I notify Sect.”

“I dare not wait, and share the adversity with Sect. This is what I should do.”

Everyone was happy when they heard the reward. Not everyone has Gold Finger. They are as wealthy as him and don’t care about Sect’s salary. But no matter whether it is a look or not, on the surface it is still going to be passable and humble again and again. At the same time, he showed his loyalty.

Ye Bufan looked at the reactions of the crowd and nodded, “Contributing to Sect is what I should do. But Sect has always rewarded and punished, and will never treat anyone who has done anything wrong.”

“Thank you Master Ye, thank you Sect.”

…

After a few more words, only Ye Bufan and Yang Mu were left in the hall.

Ye Bufan looked shocked when he saw Yang Mu. Although the Cultivation Base on the 9th floor of Qi Refining was not used by him, To put in one’s eyes.

But Yang Mu, who refining the ninth level of Qi, deserves his attention.

Speaking of Yang Mu, he is a legend in the Sky Profound Sect.

Before the age of forty, in Mortal Life, with complete children and unintentional questions, enjoying the beauty of the world.

When he was forty years old, he suffered a tribulation in his hometown, and he escaped by himself.

After the catastrophe, he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, looking for immortal cultivators, and avenging his wives and children.

Needless to say, the hardships along the way, but he never gave up.

One day, I was inadvertently met by Jiu Elder Feng. After some understanding, I was very interested in learning about Yang Mu’s deeds.

The two returned to Yang Mu’s hometown. Although they knew that Demon Cultivator did it, they couldn’t find anyone.

Nine Elder took him back to Sect by the way.

Yang Mu was unintentionally detected as dual Spiritual Roots. Although he was old, Sect still accepted him under the push of Nine Elder.

These years of hard cultivation, from the age of forties to the 70s this year, Cultivation Base has grown from nothing, and it is already a nine-layer qi refining, and it feels quite old.

“Congratulations to Shishu Ye for breaking through the Foundation Building, showing great power and raising the prestige of this Zong.”

Yang Mu bowed slightly to Ye Bufan, remembering that the two met a few years ago, and they were also known as senior brothers. I haven’t seen it for a few years, and there are already two Realms. Even with his psychological quality, he still couldn’t help sighing.

Ye Bufan was still thinking about Yang Mu’s deeds, and he couldn’t help but smile when he heard the name of Master Uncle.

After returning the gift to Yang Mu, “Brother Yang is polite, I think Brother is not far from this Realm, and you and I will still be fellow daoist fellow daoist in the future.”

Ye Bufan is actually not humble, he has a feeling that Yang Mu can take this step.

Although Foundation Building is difficult, and even though Yang Mu is very old, Ye Bufan believes that he is a late bloomer.

“Uncle Master is polite, I don’t dare to compare with Uncle Master, living to this day is a blessing.”

Yang Mu didn’t dare to say anything. Although Ye Bufan was polite, he couldn’t be polite. The difference between Realm is far greater than expected.

It doesn’t make much sense to say too many polite words. Next, Ye Bufan listened to Yang Mu talk about Pingcheng.

After getting a rough idea, Ye Bufan nodded slightly. The geographical location of Pingcheng is good, but the current strength of Xuanzong is not enough to make full use of it.

In Chuzhou, between Lianzhou and Shiwandashan, if the strength is enough, it is possible to open a shop.

But it is a pity that the Sky Profound Sect does not have this strength.

Moreover, the representative power of the nearby Shiwan Dashan Mountain is Qingquan City, which gathers tens of thousands of Rogue Cultivators and Golden Core cultivator. It is impossible to do what you want to do.

Therefore, after some understanding, Ye Bufan nodded, “Brother Yang, you are still responsible for Pingcheng’s affairs. If there is anything I need to do, please tell me. In addition, please ask Sect about the rewards of Sect this time. What is it.”

“Uncle Ye, follow your orders.” Yang Mu didn’t say anything, anyone can handle these things.

“Uh-huh”

Ye Bufan turned and left the hall, and came to the second-order spiritual vein.

There is a second-order middle-grade spiritual vein in Pingcheng, which can be used for foundation building cultivator cultivation. In the past, the Foundation Building cultivator stationed by Sect was cultivated here.

Sect opened dozens of stone chambers near the spirit veins. Generally, when there is no mission, both the Foundation Building cultivator and the late stage cultivator are cultivated here. Of course, the middle stage cultivator at the breakthrough pass will also be cultivated here.

As soon as he entered the stone room, Ye Bufan’s injury could no longer be controlled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He was far less relaxed than he seemed, just suppressing the injury.

First, he played against three cultivators equivalent to the strength of the Foundation Building, and then against Li Tianyang. Although the result was good, it still caused him serious injuries.

During the battle, there were a number of Foundation Building cultivators nearby.

Now that I was in a safe place, I finally couldn’t help it.

Take out the healing Medicine Pill from the storage bag, run the Cultivation Technique, and enter the cultivation.

Ye Bufan entered the healing process, but the Battle of Pingcheng quickly spread throughout Chuzhou, including Qingquan City in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

A Foundation Building cultivator in his twenties, Jian Xiu, with the strength of one enemy and three Foundation Buildings.

Every news is worth listening to, and when these news originate from one person, it is even more important for people to pay attention.

In the magnificent hall of Liu’s house in Chuzhou, an old man watched the news from the middle-aged man sitting next to him, his eyes closed tightly, and he said for a long time, “The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.”

The middle-aged man next to him quickly understood what the old man meant. Although he had different ideas, things were useless at this point.

Chi Lingmen, the old man sitting in a high position, named Lin Qiu, is the great Elder of this generation.

When he received the news, his brows were tightly furrowed, and fatigue flashed across his face. For a long time, a long sigh resounded through the hall, and the originally bright eyes were indescribably tired.

“Let’s discuss it again, it’s beyond our expectation, it’s too unexpected.”