Several people in Tianyun Sect are a little complicated in their hearts.
Could it be that for the convenience of walking in the jungle, this person deliberately had the courage to pretend to be a member of their Tianyun Sect.
But no matter what, this man took action to save them from the fire and water.
An Qingli in the swarm kept dancing with his sword.
It took about half a cup of tea, but he quickly danced thousands of swords.
Wu's sword moves are getting faster and faster, and some people can no longer see clearly the transition between sword moves.
A faint green color begins to appear among the red bees.
That should be the green color of condensed spiritual energy, not some green poisonous smoke as imagined.
The green color begins to solidify and become darker.
A series of green flowers condensed into shape.
"This is"
Some people were stunned looking at the sea of green flowers.
Every green flower seems to be alive, and you can clearly see the flowers withering and blooming.
"Is this the sword realm formed by the condensed sword intention?" Someone twisted the back of his hand and trembled in disbelief, "Can Tianyun Sect's golden elixir be condensed into the sword realm? How is it possible! Could it be that the senior Wanjian Sect is pretending?"
Some people quickly turned their attention to the Tianyun Sect members for advice.
Several people from the Tianyun Sect were also speechless. They were wearing the clothes of the Tianyun Sect and playing the tricks of the Wanjian Sect. This person's background was really weird.
You know, in Wanjian Sect, those who can condense into the sword realm below the transformation level are called geniuses.
However, the Jindan senior in front of him, who is about three hundred years old, can already do it. He is simply a genius among geniuses.
"What a talented person!" Someone's eyes were swollen to a slit, and he silently speculated in his heart, "I am afraid that this person is an outstanding descendant of the Tianyun Sect and the Wanjian Sect, the combination of the two sects."
Tianyun Sect and Wanjian Sect are on good terms with each other, so it is not surprising that the disciples of the two sects merge with each other.
But if the disciples of these two sects are involved with the disciples of the Tianyin sect, it can only be a heart-wrenching love affair that can be sung and cried.
Everyone started speculating again with gossipy eyes. Some speculated that my father might be from the Tianyun Sect and my mother might be from the Wanjian Sect.
But there are also objections.
Because there are not many female swordsmen cultivators in the Wanjian Sect, and all the beautiful female swordsmanship cultivators in the sect are treasures. Even if they are not very beautiful, there are still many people who want to pursue them.
Therefore, female cultivators from the Wanjian Sect generally do not fall behind, so the Jindan senior in front of me should have a father from the Wanjian Sect and a mother from the Tianyun Sect.
As for why the child followed his mother and chose the Tianyun Sect, it was because the world of cultivation was open, and monks who saw each other and married to have offspring did not necessarily have to have any formal ceremony.
One wants to marry the matchmaker, but the other doesn't necessarily want to marry yet.
There are even some female cultivators who throw away the male cultivators after they are done with them, as long as they have children.
Discussions and admiration are everywhere here, while An Qingli's Flower Sword Realm has begun to kill everyone.
Intense murderous intent rolled violently in the Flower Sword Realm.
Countless petals peeled off, like sharp knives, and strangled together with the red bees in the sword territory.
There was a fifth-level red bee that was afraid and wanted to run away, and fled in a panic.
But it's too late.
A few petals have been waiting for a long time.
As soon as the fifth-level red bee approached, two flower petals came out from the left and right, directly cutting the red bee into three pieces.
The red wasp is fast, but its body is not as hard as other birds and animals.
A group of onlookers were stunned again.
Although this sword realm has been brewing for a while, it is so powerful.
With one person and one sword, he can easily kill hundreds of at least level three red bees!
But this is the golden elixir period!
If this senior's cultivation level breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, and a dozen or so swords can be condensed into the sword realm, what a powerful existence it would be!
Within twenty seconds, all the red bees were buried in the sea of flowers.
Under the scorching sun, the ground was covered with bright red debris.
An Qingli sheathed his sword, facing the admiring but slightly wary eyes of everyone, and came forward against the wind.
The wind blew the hem of An Qingli's clothes.
Everyone did not withdraw their defensive formations, but they did not run away.
An Qingli Yufeng approached, and an indescribable sense of oppression followed.
Some people even have an uneasy look on their faces, looking a bit like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"What's going on?" An Qingli raised an eyebrow and looked at a Tianyun Sect in the late stage of foundation building in the formation.
The late Zhuqi felt a shiver in his heart, but he hurriedly raised his hands and said, "How dare you ask this senior master, uncle, which peak or hall are you the elder of?"
"It turns out that they doubted my identity." An Qingli looked at the two auspicious clouds on his sleeves and said with a smile, "The golden elixir I have formed outside has not had time to return to the sect to exchange for the jade medal for my identity."
"So, Uncle Master, who are you?" Someone clasped their hands and bowed respectfully as a junior before asking nervously.
An Qingli took out the identity jade tag, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and said to the Yun Sect members that day: "My surname is Gong. It turns out that I am an ordinary inner disciple of Wanfa Peak. It's normal that you don't recognize me."
"Can ordinary inner disciples achieve the sword realm?" Someone said quickly.
An Qingli said proudly: "How is it impossible? Status and status do not mean the chance of understanding. The outer disciples can all become Yuan Ying. I, the inner disciple, have condensed into the sword realm. What's so strange about it?"
"Senior Gong is absolutely right, absolutely right!" Some people stared at the fast-talking man and quickly cheered.
As long as this senior has no ill intentions towards these foundation-building minions, it doesn't matter who he is from.
Even if someone in the Nascent Soul Realm deliberately pretends to be in the Golden Core Realm, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the jungle, there is no problem at all.
Besides, this senior's surname is Gong, so he might be a good prospect that the Gong family of Donghai overlooked.
For example, Qin Wuyue of the Qin family is a good example.
An Qingli rescued this group of people, which was considered to be the most benevolent thing. However, these people always held up the defensive spiritual shield. It was reasonable, and An Qingli didn't want to care about it.
Seeing how miserable these people were, An Qingli, who was dressed in sect clothes, didn't ask them for spiritual stones.
Moreover, it is really not easy for a dignified person to ask for spiritual stones from low-level monks in front of several apprentice nephews.
"You can take care of yourself." After saying these words, An Qingli turned around and left.
In the defensive formation, the forty or so people immediately panicked.
Several Tianyun Sect disciples were pushed out again.
"Uncle Gong, stay!" shouted a late stage foundation-builder from the Tianyun Sect.
At the same time, the defensive spirit shield was immediately removed, and a group of people chased An Qingli with their swords.
"What's wrong?" An Qingli raised his eyebrows, understanding in his heart.
"That, that", the late Tianyun Sect who couldn't see his face clearly, said with embarrassment, "Uncle Gong, we were chased by these red bees, so we panicked and rushed into the depths of the jungle. Uncle Gong is so powerful, I don't know. Uncle, can you please consider the friendship between our fellow disciples and protect your nephew from this dangerous place?"
"Yes, this senior of the Tianyun Sect." The rest of the people were also full of expectations, "Is it okay for you to save people to the end and delay your efforts for a day or two to send us out of the Jungle of Ten Thousand Beasts?"