The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the river on the ground is like a belt, winding around the green mountains.
If you look carefully, you can see among the yellow leaves all over the mountains, there are worldly educated masters and dignitaries, accompanied by bookboys and servants, walking along the mountain trails, admiring the autumn colors, reciting poems and composing poems.
Bai Xuanfeng wore a white Taoist robe, a black crane cloak, a long sword on his feet, and his hands behind his back, flying slowly and elegantly in the low air. On the ground, anyone with slightly better eyesight could see him flying slowly overhead.
As a result, some secular people cheered and knelt down and saluted Bai Xuanfeng, hoping to gain immortality.
Although Yuan Lingtian's secular country is a vassal of each major sect, and the top officials of the country and the army are all monks. But in terms of the overall proportion, the number of cultivators is still only a handful, about 100,000 ordinary people.
Only when there is a person can a cultivator appear.
However, all secular people in Yuan Lingtian are aware of the existence of cultivators. They often encounter cultivators every day and see them performing various miraculous methods.
Flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, moving mountains and seas, even causing the earth to collapse and changing the geographical landscape with a wave of his hand, his methods are like those of gods.
This is why these secular people, once they have the opportunity, stick it on like cowhide paste and pray for immortality. Immortality and long-term vision are the biggest dreams of many secular people in their lives!
Bai Xuanfeng smiled, looking down at these secular people who were kneeling and shouting, feeling quite relieved.
He knew that although these people had certain power and status in the secular world, they were actually just ants. They would never dare to pray for immortality from the officials and the families of casual cultivators in the secular world. The only way they dared to do this was to
The end is death.
But for a monk like him, who looks like a casual cultivator and doesn't mind "showing his holiness" in front of the world, as long as a little bit of something leaks out from the cracks of his fingers, it will be enough for the following people to benefit from it for the rest of their lives, and even for future generations of Fuze.
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"Haha, what an immortal fate!" Bai Xuanfeng pursed his lips and smiled in a very bad way: "Ants, are you worthy?"
He, the younger brother of the current head coach of Jianmen, Bai Xuanyue, who is a compatriot, has never had a good temper. When he was in Jianmen, he had to act like a senior, and he couldn't let himself
It would be unseemly for his disciples to see his true temperament revealed.
But in front of these secular ants...
Bai Xuanfeng slowed down the speed of his sword light more and more, almost floating in the air. So in several mountains and forests below, there were people on autumn tours kneeling down and saluting him, praying loudly.
Bai Xuanfeng's eyes were faint, scanning over the faces of those who were out for the autumn outing.
His body felt slightly warm, and his heartbeat speeded up a little. He suddenly discovered that among these autumn outings, there were quite a few boudoir ladies with beautiful faces, which fit his taste very well. Well, these boudoir ladies were also kneeling down to worship him.
It keeps seeming that if he rewards others with a little bit of cultivation skills...
Bai Xuanfeng is a prodigal!
Otherwise, how could he hook up with Chi Qingqing from the Blood River Sect?
Isn't it natural for a prodigal son to act on occasion and leave a romantic memory? Bai Xuanfeng rubbed his chin with his right hand and began to figure out whether he should accept these boudoir ladies as registered disciples one by one, or simply... a duck
It’s also about chasing a group of ducks. Why not capture them all at once?
The sky covers the ground, and the quilt sleeps together!
Looking at the mountains full of yellow leaves, Bai Xuanfeng suddenly felt that this could be done!
Such autumn colors, in the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, forming an incomprehensible fate with a group of beautiful and lovely young girls... Hey, hey, this is something that can be done. As for Bai Xuanyue asked him to go to Qiuxue River to check
How far has the war situation between Tanmilo Sect and Shuishen Palace developed? Don't be anxious about this matter...
Two large sects that rank at the top of the top 100 sects are fighting each other. In less than ten or twenty years, it is impossible to make any substantial progress. Even if the Miluo Sect uses the armillary sphere of four seasons, it is impossible to
The Water God Palace was wiped out in a short period of time.
So, what happened if he delayed it for a month, two months, three to five months?
Bai Xuanfeng clicked his lips, and he decided to give a little fairy fate to the families below who were traveling with their boudoir girls. He looked around and even found a hill with beautiful scenery that hides the wind and absorbs the energy.
A tent was set up on that mountain.
At this moment, a big man with black skin and curly beard suddenly appeared on the ground out of nowhere. He pointed at Bai Xuanyue floating in the low sky, opened his mouth and spat out a curse word with a strong local flavor.
What the big man meant was roughly this - he was willing to lead a group of wild dogs and have hundreds of incestuous physical interactions with Bai Xuanfeng's biological mother that had no emotional basis and were purely based on instinct and wildness!
After the big man cursed, he turned around and ran away.
Obviously, he probably had some foundation in physical training, so he was jumping around in the mountains and forests, running faster than a wild horse that had been stabbed in the butt. Then he heard the sound of "dong dong" footsteps quickly going away.
In a few breaths, he had already traveled several miles.
Bai Xuanfeng's face suddenly turned ashen. He yelled angrily, and the flying sword under his feet let out a high-pitched sword cry. It suddenly turned into a wisp of extremely bright blue light and enveloped his whole body. With a sound of "chila", a strong wind suddenly rose in the sky, and a wisp of light shone out.
The extremely sharp sword light tore through the high-altitude clouds, leaving a very thin and clear sword mark in the air, and chased straight towards the bearded man.
Bai Xuanfeng's eyes were red with anger and his brain was running out of energy.
It was simply inexplicable. He was in a good mood and was preparing to marry some cute little girl in the air, but suddenly he was greeted by someone as his biological mother - this was like a pampered aristocratic son who was well-dressed and well-fed, at night.
At that time, I was shaking my fan, carrying some kind of pink yearning, and was going to have fun on the boat. As soon as I went out, I was bitten by a wild dog on an unspeakable vital part!
Angry and furious.
Bai Xuanfeng cursed loudly, raised his sword and chased after him quickly.
As a prodigal son, Bai Xuanfeng also visited many places in Yuan Lingtian, met all kinds of people, learned various dialects, and all kinds of vulgarities in the market. The bearded man scolded him harshly, and Bai Xuanfeng also cursed loudly, using all kinds of vulgar words.
Continuous feedback to the place.
All kinds of words like 'enter', '殮', and 'fuck' were sprayed out like a tidal wave. The bearded man in front kept turning his head and spitting at Bai Xuanfeng. He also kept saying all kinds of dirty words.
Gradually, Bai Xuanfeng chased closer and closer. The sword light flashed, and wherever he passed, countless vegetation was torn to pieces by the sword, leaving a straight blank in the mountain forest.
The bearded man ran faster and faster, and Bai Xuanfeng's sword light also became faster and faster.
After chasing for hundreds of miles, Bai Xuanfeng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. His eyes widened suddenly and he was about to stop the sword light - something was wrong, completely wrong. The speed of this bearded man was weird...
He pursued the opponent with all his strength using the supreme sword control method of the Sword Sect. It stands to reason that he could catch up with the opponent in just one breath.
But the speed of the bearded man was also increasing. Bai Xuanfeng chased him all the way. Except for the first two or three hundred miles, he gradually got closer to the opponent. The man with the beard behind him was running more and more happily, and he actually dropped Bai Xuanfeng again.
So far away!
At such a speed...is this bearded man's physical cultivation state at least half a step above the level of a celestial being?
A master of physical cultivation who was half-stepping into the heavenly realm pretended to be a low-level scoundrel in the cultivation world, yelled at Bai Xuanfeng, and lured him hundreds of miles away?
Bai Xuanfeng roared loudly and turned into a ray of blue light rising into the sky. He did not hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and used secret techniques to activate the sword light, trying to escape at full speed.
However, it was a little late, and he really realized it later.
He had just reached a height of less than a hundred feet when flags and flags suddenly appeared on the thirty-three beautiful hills below, and smoke and clouds crisscrossed each other, turning into a large net that completely blocked the void.
With a 'boom' sound, Bai Xuanfeng hit the smoke cloud above his head. His sword light was blown back by the shock, and he almost hit his head on the ground. Bai Xuanfeng was shaken so hard that his brain was shaking, and stars were flashing in front of his eyes.
Hissed: "Which fellow Taoist is joking with Mr. Bai? Mr. Bai asked himself, he behaves quite decently on weekdays and has never had any mortal enmity with any fellow Taoist!"
"Well, maybe Bai acted dissolutely and offended the female relatives of fellow Taoists?"
"This kind of thing is really intolerable. This is Bai's fault... However, why should a man worry about not having a wife? If Bai accidentally offended your female family members unintentionally, Bai will be willing to compensate!"
Bai Xuanfeng's heart twitched. The formation set up by the opponent was very impressive. With his cultivation and the sharpness and speed of the Lingbao-level flying sword he controlled, he almost didn't hit the opponent's restraint.
Fainting...it shows that the opponent's strength is not trivial.
If he died in this deserted place...he wouldn't have lived enough!
If it were any other elder of the Sword Sect, he would naturally chop with his sword without saying a word. No matter who you are, he would chop you with three thousand swords first before talking about anything else. But Bai Xuanfeng is not so stubborn. As a qualified prodigal, when he encounters
When you meet an enemy, first establish friendship!
The bearded man stopped, looked at Bai Xuanfeng suspended in the air, and laughed loudly: "Bai Xuanfeng, I want you to see a big treasure!"
Bai Xuanfeng laughed dryly: "What fellow Taoist calls the big treasure is..."
A dark golden puppet gradually emerged from the void, and circles of ripple-like light spread around. The giant puppet, which was a hundred feet tall, solidified bit by bit from its translucent state.
A suffocating and terrifying coercion hit him face to face, and Bai Xuanfeng let out an extremely painful cry: "Heavenly realm? Fighting puppets? This is, which senior is joking with this junior?"
"Junior Bai Xuanfeng, and the current headmaster of Jianmen, Bai Xuanyue, are the brothers of this junior... Please do this for the sake of Jianmen..."
The giant puppet 'Gugu' smiled: "If you weren't the brother of the Sword Sect leader, how could you be ambushed and killed by me today?"
"Bai Xuanfeng, you can die!"
The giant puppet opened its right palm and lightly pressed it towards Bai Xuanfeng.
The void of Fang Yuan's strength disintegrated and shattered bit by bit, and together with Bai Xuanfeng and his Lingbao-level flying sword, they turned into flying ash and scattered.
It's that simple for a puppet in the Heavenly Realm to crush the enemy.