But only one person was an accident. I saw a woman with a wine gourd on her waist. She couldn't calm down at all. She was either moving her buttocks on the futon, or looking around, looking at the faces of other monks.
Fortunately, her mouth was restrained and she couldn't make any sound, otherwise she would definitely start shouting.
An unknown amount of time passed like this, when the rotating ritual rail suddenly made a crisp sound and suddenly stopped in place, causing the hall to become completely silent.
Immediately, as if they had received a certain signal, all the cultivators in the hall opened their eyes in unison, first looking at the motionless ritual guide, and then looking at the person sitting cross-legged under the ritual guide,
A middle-aged Taoist with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes.
At this moment, the restless woman found that she could speak, but she was not stupid either. After a flash of joy on her face, she just sent a message to the old man with a sword beside her:
"Old man, is this weird ritual finally over? When can we leave?"
"Don't think about it, Tian Yanyi only locks the position once, and can guide the scope of several fairy realms at most.
According to the rules in the temple, those outer disciples will be sent to investigate first, as they will not be able to work as teachers."
Although the old man with a negative sword responded lazily, he actually felt very strange in his heart.
After all, according to past records, when the world-destroying person is exposed for the first time in the fairy world, it will cause the Tianyan Yi to lock its position at least twice in a row, which means that the scope will be narrowed to a fairyland.
There are even a few cases where the location is locked three times in a row, which can narrow the range to a continent.
And the current situation where the position can only be locked once only occurs after the monks in Guanzhong go out for the first time and accidentally miss.
"I don't know if the other party is the kind of extremely cautious person, or if he is deliberately taking precautions.
If it’s the former, then it’s okay to say that as long as he tastes the benefits once, he won’t be able to resist using it again in the future.”
However, as soon as the thought in the old man's mind came to an end, he saw the sword-browed Taoist frown slightly.
All the cultivators who knew the opponent's cultivation level were immediately shocked.
But despite this, no one among the cultivators spoke up without permission.
"Are the Huang-level disciples here?"
After a moment of silence, Taoist Jianmei suddenly spoke in a deep voice.
"The disciple is here!"
In an instant, more than a hundred people stood up in the hall, and judging by their cultivation, they were all Golden Immortal monks.
And the old man with the sword on his back was surprisingly among them.
"The world-destroying demonic energy detected by Tianyan Yi this time comes from dozens of lower realms. I am ordering you to go and investigate. You must be careful!"
Saying that, Taoist Jianmei waved his sleeves and threw out hundreds of jade tokens, which fell into the hands of more than a hundred golden immortals.
"Disciple accepts the order!"
After catching the jade token, the Golden Immortal monks first raised their hands in agreement, and then turned into streaks of escaping light and flew out of the hall.
"Haha, I'm finally out! Old man, didn't you say you wanted to teach me the martial arts and sword skills? Why did you take me to jail not long after I came to the fairy world?"
After stretching hard and stretching her muscles, the woman reached out and took off the wine gourd from her waist while complaining to the old man carrying the sword.
"If the other monks knew that you had just been sitting there for ten thousand years, and that you had gone from being a mere monk to a true immortal, then I don't know how many people would be rushing to change with you!
Ha~the scent is nice.”
After giving the woman a blank look, the old man with the sword snatched the wine gourd from the other woman's hand, then leaned back and took a swig!
"You old man, how can you have a master who robs his disciples?"
The woman stared blankly at her empty right hand, and suddenly said bitterly.
"You didn't call me Master either."
The old man carrying the sword said and took another big sip. He had also been holding it back over the years.
"That's because you lost to my master in the spiritual world. You old man has no ability, so you can't blame me!"
It turned out that this woman was Fan Mengyi, Luo Hong's top disciple in Chaotic Star Sea. Ever since she was forcibly brought to the fairy world by the old man with a negative sword, she had been sitting cross-legged with him in the previous hall almost all the time.
Fortunately, the vitality of heaven and earth in the palace was so strong that she could make progress every day just by meditating and practicing every day.
And for some reason, she always had a clear mind when she was in the palace, which made her more aware of her own sword laws.
It was precisely thanks to this that Fan Mengyi broke through the realm of true immortality more than a hundred years ago and became a monk in the early stage of true immortality.
But because she didn't have the skills to practice as a true immortal, she couldn't practice after that. So far, she has only opened up the Dantian, an immortal aperture, and has nothing to do until now.
"When did I lose to him? I had three swords promised, but I only used two!"
The old man carrying the sword made a "two" sign with his hand and emphasized to Fan Mengyi very seriously.
"Bring it to you!"
Fan Mengyi's eyes lit up when she saw this, and seeing the opportunity, she snatched her wine gourd.
But as soon as she shook her, her handsome little face immediately revealed a grimace.
My spiritual wine that has been aged for thousands of years!
There wasn’t even a bite left for me!
"Haha, disciple, please don't get angry, I didn't hold my tongue for a while, that's why hehe."
Looking at Fan Mengyi's resentful eyes, the old man with the sword couldn't help but laughed twice in shame, but then he threw out a jade slip and said seriously:
"Ahem, this "Tongtian Sword Manual" is the most powerful sword cultivation method of our sect. You can take it and study it for a long time. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me at any time!"
"Old man, how powerful is this technique?!"
Although Fan Mengyi is addicted to alcohol, it is nothing compared to her obsession with kendo.
So, as soon as she took the jade slip, a smile appeared on her face and she asked excitedly.
"Of course he is the most powerful in the world! I tell you, this Heaven-Bearing Sword Code is..."
The old man with a negative sword became interested as soon as he heard this, but just as he was about to brag to Fan Mengyi, she interrupted him:
"Old man, why does this sword code seem incomplete?!"
"Ah, what's wrong with this? I'll give you the following exercises, can you practice them?"
The old man with the sword behind his back froze when he heard this, but he quickly spoke righteously.
However, Fan Mengyi was not easy to fool, and immediately looked at him suspiciously and said:
"Do you have a follow-up part?"
Fan Mengyi would understand if it was just for the time being that she was not given the full story, but if it was not given to her at all, it would be uncomfortable.
"Of course! Let's go and pack things with me. You have to be fully prepared this time!"
The old man with the negative sword immediately said with certainty.
Hearing what he said, Fan Mengyi felt much relieved. After all, the other party was a master of Jinxian, and he was not shameless enough to lie to his own disciples.
But after just following Feiyun for a long time, Fan Mengyi discovered something wrong and immediately asked:
"Old man, didn't you say that even outer disciples can carry out this mission?
Although the lower realm will be a little more troublesome, with your cultivation level and the fact that you have people traveling with you, there shouldn’t be any need to prepare too much, right?”
"My disciple, I don't know something now. Although there are indeed some people who are easy to deal with among the world-destroying people, once they become difficult to deal with, they are not as dangerous as usual.
I don’t know how many times I have suffered losses for this in the past, so as long as there are abnormal situations, don’t be careless at all!”
Speaking of this, the expression of the old man carrying the sword immediately became solemn. He first warned Fan Mengyi, and then he also began to think deeply:
"What's more, this phenomenon of world-destroying demonic energy appearing in multiple lower realms can only happen under one circumstance.
That is because the demon has destroyed a lower realm, which causes the world-destroying demonic energy to flow to all surrounding realms as the interface is shattered!
Any world-destroying devil who can do this must at least have the cultivation level of a mid- to late-stage Golden Immortal, and must already have some grasp of the world-destroying avenue.
Therefore, this time, the temple master did not send us to exterminate the demons, but only to inquire about information and look for clues."
"What? It's so dangerous! Take care of yourself, old man, I will guard the cave for you!"
Fan Mengyi's eyes widened when she heard this, and then she patted her chest to express that she wanted to stay and look after the house.
"Haha, that's not possible. Without my words and deeds, you wouldn't be able to understand the Heaven-Sword Code!"
The old man with the sword immediately laughed after hearing this, forcibly wrapped Fan Mengyi with his escaping light, and headed straight for his cave.
Three months later, in the Black Wind Sea, there were seven huge bamboo shoot-shaped stone pillars standing on the edge, and each stone pillar was entangled with a dark chain, connecting to the giant peak in the distance. On the island, countless low-level monks were roaring and fighting.
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There is no hierarchy among them. Even if they are not fighting independently, they are only forming a small team of up to five or six people.
In this way, there are still betrayals within the team from time to time. It can be said that everyone is in danger.
"Brother, something is wrong! If it were normal, the two soul battles would have ended!"
In a hidden space under a strange rock, a pale young man squeezed out of the shadows, clutching a blood dagger in his hand with an ugly expression.
As soon as he finished speaking, another figure squeezed out from the shadows. He looked almost exactly the same as the pale young man. They both looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, but their temperament was much older.
"It's not over yet, we are going to have to fight to the last one!"
The mature young man also held a bloody dagger tightly and said through gritted teeth.
"But why is this? We are all dead, how can we still fight for souls in the future?!"
The pale young man immediately said with confusion and reluctance.
“We don’t even know why we are fighting for souls, so how can we be sure that it will not end?
Brother, don’t worry, even if I die, I will definitely die before you!"
Although he has been experiencing soul fighting one after another for as long as he can remember, he has never left this island.
But he had already learned from the mouths of the islanders who had just been captured that fighting spirits did not seem to be an iron law in this world, and there were many places where one could survive without fighting spirits.
Therefore, he is more able to accept the current abnormality than the pale young man.
However, he also knew that his dream of taking his younger brother to live on other islands would be shattered.
With a "boom", the strange rock where the two men were hiding shattered into pieces, and then several beams of black light shot towards them.
Fortunately, the two brothers turned into two black shadows in time and flew out like shadows, so they did not die on the spot!
At the same time, on the top of a peak that no one could see on the island, two Mahayana monks, a man and a woman, were happily watching the fierce fighting on the island.
In their eyes, every time a person falls, his spirit will be sucked into the ground by the great formation that covers the entire island, and then all of them will be gathered into the belly of the peak.
Suddenly, the entire peak shook with a "thud", but the man with his bare upper body, revealing several tattoos of sea beasts, was not surprised but said happily:
"Haha, junior sister, it's going to happen! Your method really works!"
"Gee, senior brother, there is no need to be so excited. Master wants to refine that thing to the point where it can help him break through to the middle stage of true immortality, so he has been delaying opening the furnace.
In fact, that ghost thing has been made for a long time, now we just need to give him a good meal, and he will be able to come out of the furnace on his own!"
The woman was wearing a purple robe, with a very high slit on her lower body, which exposed a large area of white when the sea breeze blew.
However, no one who saw the green snake she was playing with would have the slightest idea of coming forward to play with it.
"Brother, how can I not be excited? Master has passed away. If we don't find a new supporter as soon as possible, we will not be far from death!"
Although the Qingyu Island Alliance is dominated by the Lord of Qingyu Island, the structure is fragmented. As soon as the news of their master's death spreads, there will definitely be a lot of true immortals who want to take advantage of them.
If you don't spread the news, you will directly violate the alliance rules, and you will die without a burial place.
Therefore, they must find a backer for themselves while delivering the message.
"Don't worry, as long as we hand over that thing, it won't be difficult to find a new master on Qingyu Island."
The purple-robed woman smiled slightly.
"It better be so."
After replying, the tattooed man looked at the fighting on the island again, and then frowned and said:
"These ants die too slowly, huh, there are still many hiding!"
"It seems that they have also realized that something is wrong, so please ask senior brother to take action so that they can die cleanly as soon as possible."
The purple-robed woman raised her eyebrows and said without any pity.
"Hey, that's easy to talk about!"
After sneering, the tattooed man turned over his hand and took out a formation disk, and the whole island rumbled and sank.
Immediately, a large amount of sea water surged ashore, carrying a large number of low-level sea beasts with it, and immediately forced out the low-level monks hiding nearby.
Many people discovered one or even several others the moment they appeared.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then started fighting each other without saying a word.
As the island sinks, there are fewer and fewer places to stand, and the fighting among the monks on the island is becoming more and more fierce.
Only half a day later, the brothers who had grown up on the island were forced into a desperate situation.
After falling next to his younger brother again, the mature young man tried several times in succession, but still failed to stand up.
At this time, he heard the pale young man's murmuring voice as if he was talking in his sleep:
"Brother, I heard that the sky outside is blue. I really want to see it."
The mature young man couldn't help but look at the sky after hearing this, but he could only see a layer of gray-white mist that lingered all year round.
But just when he was feeling sad, a large piece of five-color spiritual light broke through the clouds and mist! ()