"Everyone is cheered up and resist the invasion of demonic energy!"
Fei Xianchang slapped sternly, and the disciples who were napping on the scallop magic weapon suddenly woke up. Looking around, they soon saw a scene that they would never forget for their lives.
As the flying magic weapon advanced rapidly, everyone looked at Guman Mountain from an arc angle, and saw that the dark mountain range was soaring into the sky, giving people a strong sense of psychological oppression.
The black clouds hovered above the ancient man Mountains. There was a huge monster bird flying and hunting in the clouds. Its demon body was as big as a small hill. There were even more difficult things on the peaks of the ancient man Mountains.
The huge strange beast with a name was moving, roaring and fighting, and the terrifying roar made the disciples of Qingyang Sect excited and almost fell from the flying magic weapon.
Chen Xuan used his magic power to condense his energy and calm his mind, and barely resisted the powerful demonic aura emitted from the ancient mana mountain. At this moment, the piece of misty purple smoke warm jade that Luo Lanqing gave him played a role and was held by Chen Xuan.
Warm jade, a warm current poured into Chen Xuan's palm and flowed throughout his body, causing Chen Xuan's mind to return to an extremely clear state.
"It is worthy of being a third-level magic weapon..." Chen Xuan praised secretly.
But thinking about whether this warm jade is a hot potato, or whether it is better to find a way to return it to Luo Lanqing after the training.
Fei Xianchang drove the scallop magic weapon with all his strength. After several long hours, he finally bypassed the Guman Mountain and took the Huanwu Lei Ze in the hinterland of Wanzhou.
The disciples felt relieved and sat down to regulate their breathing.
After about a day passed, Chen Xuan finally saw the "Phantom Mist Thunder Sect" surging in front of him, and the "Phantom Mist Thunder Sect" hit by green lightning.
The coverage of this Fantasy Mist Thunder Sect is slightly smaller than that of the Guman Mountains, but it is also a radius of thousands of miles.
From outside, you can only see a black mist covering thousands of miles surging like a living creature, but the situation in Lei Zeli was nothing.
Fei Xian drove the scallop magic weapon to the ground for a long time, and then told the ten disciples: "Yuanxia Mountain won the competition for the disciples of the sect and gained the dominance of this training. Let's go and report to the person in charge of Yuanxia Mountain.
, come with me."
Chen Xuan and other Qingyang disciples followed Fei Xianchang and walked towards a tower surrounded by immortal energy before the Huanwu Lei Ze.
This pavilion appeared in front of the fierce land of Lei Ze, and seemed out of place and extremely abrupt.
"This is the Baiyun Pavilion, the fifth-level magic weapon of Yuanxia Mountain. The disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage move in and the speed of restoring magic power will be accelerated several times. Of course, only Yuanxia Mountain disciples can enjoy it. You don't have this blessing."
Fei Xian said like a self-deprecatingly. When he walked to the pavilion, he saw that there were already many small and medium-sized sects in front of him who had contacted the person in charge of Yuanxia Mountain to report.
The leading monks of these small and medium-sized sects are either in the Nascent Soul stage like Fei Xianchang or in the Golden Pill stage. Most of the small sects are leading monks of the Golden Pill stage.
Fei Xianchang also knew many monks from small and medium-sized sects, and walked over and greeted several monks.
Then he walked to the head of Yuanxia Mountain standing in front of Baiyun Pavilion and reported the ten disciples of Qingyang Sect.
Chen Xuan looked around and saw Jun Qingxue not far away, Jun Yifeng and dozens of young men in cool Taoist uniforms walking towards him.
Jun Yifeng and others came first, and were proud and had a lot of people behind their background.
"It's the super genius Hongyi of Yuanxia Mountain!"
Xiao Han's voice was slightly deeper and he said the man's name.
Lian Chengkun and Yang Chao and other Qingyang disciples looked over together, but were forced to look directly by Hongyi's sharp gaze as sharp as a sword, and his aura was completely suppressed.
Hongyi found that among the Qingyang disciples who had seen him, there was one of them who completely ignored his sharp gaze and stared at their No. 1 beauty in Yuanxia Mountain. Hongyi immediately showed a hint of displeasure.
But Jun Qingxue, like Chen Xuan, completely ignored Hongyi and spoke to Chen Xuan before she got close: "Brother Chen, you are here to participate in the Fantasy Mist Lei Ze training!"
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Jun Qingxue ran to Chen Xuan as if no one was around, and a look of surprise appeared on her dreamy pretty face.
Jun Qingxue has been recruited as a disciple by Yuanxia Mountain for a year. Although she has met many amazing young talents in the sect, and several of them have enthusiastic pursuits for her, she always feels that these outstanding young people are poor.
She couldn't explain clearly what Chen Xuan had, and she felt that she felt relaxed when she saw Chen Xuan.
Not as reserved as when facing the talented senior brothers in Yuanxia Mountain.
Jun Qingxue later thought that maybe she and Chen Xuan were both born in casual cultivators, while Yuanxia Mountain’s senior brothers all had noble births, deep backgrounds, and evil physiques, so they felt a sense of distance.
"Qingxue, why are you qualified to participate?"
Chen Xuan was quite surprised to see Jun Qingxue.
Because he saw at a glance that all the genius disciples in Yuanxia Mountain were at the foundation building stage and above, with Jun Qingxue being the exception, and like Yang Chao, he was the only foundation building stage small success in the team.
"Brother Chen, do you look down on Qingxue?"
Jun Qingxue pretended to be angry, and then smiled and said, "Actually, this time we have ten more places in Yuanxia Mountain, so my master Feiyan is helping me win a place."
"I see."
Chen Xuan smiled slightly.
Xiao Han and Lian Chengkun and other Qingyang disciples were all surprised why the number one beauty in Yuanxia Mountain would meet Chen Xuan.
After Yang Chao lowered his voice and explained, they nodded in a sudden realization.
Seeing that among the dozens of genius disciples in Yuanxia Mountain, many male disciples cast oppressive eyes at Chen Xuan, Yang Chao secretly gloated.
Now Jun Qingxue has already flew up the branches and turned into a phoenix. Even he is not easy to climb. Chen Xuan actually dared to get close to Jun Qingxue in front of Hongyi and other Yuanxia Mountain geniuses. He is simply ungrateful.
If you enter the Fantasy Mist Lei Ze later, if you meet the disciples of Yuanxia Mountain, you will definitely suffer a lot.
At this time, the flowing lights in the sky shot towards the direction of the illusion fog thunder seed. The flowing lights fell to the ground, and the figures of geniuses of various sects appeared.
The genius disciples of the three major sects of Biyun Sect, Yunchao Sword Sect, and Wu Zhen Sect, were here in front and behind under the leadership of their sect's immortal leader! Watching the 150 genius disciples of these three major sects come over, each of the small and medium-sized sects.
The disciples of the sect felt a lot of pressure.
The small sect with only three quotas has long been standing together for warmth.
Chen Xuan saw Chen Sizhen of Yunchao Sword Sect, Baili Yunsu of Biyun Sect, Wu Ruocheng of Wu Zhen Sect, and five casual cultivators from different small sects, Zou Ran, Zhang Qing, Song Feng, Feng Shi and Yan Meng.
It's actually here too.
But these people haven't seen him yet.
Seeing Baili Yunsu who was full of energy and refreshed, Chen Xuan's eyes moved. He wanted to go to find him, but he was called by Fei Xianchang with other Qingyang disciples.
At this moment, before the Huanwu Lei Ze, genius disciples from major sects in the southwest gathered together, and the storm was filled with spirits, which meant that the three-year Lei Ze training was about to begin! Compared with the other three sects, the Wu Zhen Sect seems to be unique,
Fifty disciples surrounded the immortal chief in the sect and listened to the immortal chief's order: "For this experience, be sure to protect your sister wizard. Even if you give up the opportunity and lose your life, you will not be able to cause any damage to your sister wizard. You understand.
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"I understand!"
The Wizard Sister that the immortal of Wu Zhen Sect mentioned is naturally Wu Ruocheng. Among the fifty genius disciples of Wu Zhen Sect, Wu Ruocheng is the youngest, but other disciples should respect her as her senior sister, except that Wu Ruocheng is the most evil genius among these disciples.
In addition, there is also the reason for her mother, Fairy Wu Feng.
After Fei Xianchang finished reporting, he called Chen Xuan and the others aside and explained the precautions after entering the Fantasy Mist Lei Ze.
"After many trials, the major sects have roughly summarized what are the safer areas in the Fantasy Mist Thunder Sect, suitable for the Foundation Establishment Cultivators to find opportunities. Remember, you must not enter the core area of the Yanhun Moying Sect ruins.
, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save you!"
Fei Xianchang said while taking out ten animal skin maps from the storage bag. Chen Xuan took one and found that the map was very rough, and many of the location marks on it were ambiguous.
It seems that the Foundation Establishment Cultivator who had been in the past had not explored much of the area near the core of the Yanhun Moying Sect ruins, so the map was very unclear.
This experience is mainly based on one's own exploration.
Especially Chen Xuan himself, he wanted to find a perfect martial arts craft in the Fantasy Fog Thunder Sect, and he was likely to venture into a pavilion where the Yanhun Moying Sect stored his skills.
Therefore, when Fei Xianchang repeatedly told him not to take risks, Chen Xuan just responded perfunctorily.