248, Returning to Fengxi Country, enlightening the Tao and enjoying a happy state of mind
From Chongzhen Temple to rushing to Zizhushanfang City to rescue people, in less than half a day, all three demonic monks died.
A one-sided massacre.
This scene completely dumbfounded several of the Chongzhen Guan. The gap was really too big.
If the monk who came to Zizhushanfang City alone this time was not their ancestor Bu Xuzi but Xu Xing, I am afraid that he would not even ask for help from the sect.
"Senior Xu's offensive methods are so powerful. In addition to his superior talent, it is also inseparable from the fact that he is a disciple of the superior and carries the inheritance of the superior..."
When talking about the Butian Sect before, these senior officials of Chongzhen Guan, who had remained calm and wanted to see the effects, could not help but waver a lot at this moment, and began to think of joining the Butian Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, keep it."
"Don't forget the treasures of these demon cultivators. Only diligence and frugality can help you manage your family."
Bu Xuzi's big sleeves were fluttering like a spiritual crane. In a few moments, he came to the side of the last Demonic Cultivator who was beheading him.
He took off the storage bag from the demon cultivator, wrapped it in magic power, and sent it to Xu Xing.
Xu Xing, who had already received the relics of the other two Demonic Cultivators, was startled for a moment when he saw this, nodded his head slightly, and then accepted the bag without hesitation and stuffed it into his sleeve.
He initially confiscated the demon cultivator's bag because he didn't want to forget about the overall situation for small profits.
After all, when he just killed the last Demonic Cultivator of the Zhansheng Mountain Taoist lineage, Bu Xuzi also contributed some of his strength.
But since Fu Xuzi is a good man and refuses to be greedy for merit, then he doesn't have to pretend to continue to give in at this moment, he can just accept it.
If you push back any further, it will look fake.
"Although what Xu Daoyou said just now is heartfelt, he is not afraid of the Heavenly Desire Holy Lord of Yinfeng Sect, but... facing the power of the Holy Lord and the Demon Sect's revenge... Xu Daoyou still has to be cautious.
Be careful..."
Bu Xuzi waited for Xu Xing to finish his breath adjustment meditation, then came to Xu Xing's side. After discussing trivial matters for a short while, the conversation changed to Xu Xing's funeral.
He pondered for a moment, and saw that Xu Xing also had a worried look on his face, instead of the carefree look he had just faced when facing the black-robed demon cultivator, so he nodded secretly and said: "Sage Lord Pleiades of the Seven Star Sect is the sect saint I sent.
Sir, I can write a letter and ask him to help Taoist Xu..."
Yuan Shengjun lives in the cave and will not leave easily to avoid losing his longevity.
But this does not mean that Lord Yuanying Dao can bully and trample Lord Yuanshen Sheng at will.
Killing three demon monks three times in one battle, such a strong performance, the righteous sect feels proud and has a bright face, but the demonic sect, on the other hand, will never give up after seeing the trouble in the future, and will treat it as if nothing has happened.
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The Holy King of Heaven's Desire, regardless of the cost or face, bullied the small by bullying the small, personally walked out of the Yinfeng Gate Cave to attack and kill Xu Xing. It was not an unexpected thing...
If the devil's way is not harmful, then it is also a devil's way.
The only person who can deal with Yinfeng Sect's Heavenly Desire Saint Lord is Pleiades Saint Lord, who is at the same level as him. Therefore, Bu Xuzi made this suggestion and gave up his old face to help Xu Xing. "Pleiades Sun Saint Lord?
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After hearing this, Xu Xing thought for a moment and felt that this was indeed an excellent reason to get close to the Holy Lord Pinri. He smiled and nodded and agreed, "Xu has this intention and wants to visit Holy Lord Pleiades."
Old man, I just feel that no one recommends me, so I don’t dare to disturb the Holy Lord..."
He has a ray of innate immortal energy to protect him. Even if his strength is not as good as that of Yuan Shengjun, he should be able to protect himself. If he is well prepared, it is not impossible to drag a Holy Lord to death.
However, if a righteous saint is willing to come forward to protect him, he will not deliberately deny this benefit.
It's just that... it's just Fu Xuzi's book repair, and with the kindness of Fu Xuzi, the founder of the small sect... Xu Xing doesn't think that Pleiades Saint Lord will protect him out of Bu Xuzi's kindness.
This abandoned disciple of Feiyu Immortal Palace...
It is common for righteous monks to help each other. Monks with chivalrous hearts are not uncommon. But when it comes to the external affairs of two monks, this righteous friendship is still worth it.
How many points, it's hard to say.
Unofficial
Xu Xing's eyes flickered for a few times, and he looked up to the southeast of Donghuangzhou, where the Nanhua sect is located.
Since he wants to found the Butian Sect, it is only a matter of time before he breaks up with Feiyu Immortal Palace.
Therefore, it is imperative for him to break off the marriage between Feiyu Immortal Palace and the Nanhua Sect. Through this matter, he can also get more help.
If one professor takes the lead in responding and supporting, then when the other professors see this, they will not hesitate to shout a few times to show their attitude.
..--Back to Chongzhen Guan.
Bu Xuzi did not break his promise, and immediately wrote several letters, and sent his disciple Yu Buzhou, a ninth-level Taoist, to carry the letters to each sect to deliver these personal letters inviting each sect to assist in boxing.
With his thin face alone, it was difficult to convince the Sage Lord Pleiades to come forward to protect Xu Xing.
However, Chongzhen Temple has stood in Beihuang for many years and has been passed down for thousands of years. It has made close friends with countless small sects and sects.
These sects jointly sent a letter to put pressure on the Seven Stars Sect, asking Saint Lord Pleiades to come forward and protect the righteous "miao", so it would not necessarily be a difficult task.
All factions came forward together. This was a big project that could not be completed in three or five days. The round trip alone would take at least a year and a half.
Therefore, after Yu Buzhou set off, Xu Xing said goodbye to Buxuzi and left Chongzhen Guan on the grounds that he was going to obtain the sect's inheritance.
After leaving Chongzhen Guan.
Xu Xing changed his disguise, then took a sea-crossing boat and headed south.
Flying boats across the sea are as usual. In Donghuang Prefecture, the Fengxi River is the main channel, going down the river to the Wangchuan Sea.
This time, when the flying boat across the sea came to the sky above Fengxi Kingdom, Xu Xing did not act like before. He only glanced at it for a few times, then withdrew his eyes and left this old place with the flying boat.
"The clear stream flows through the top of the green mountain. The water is clear and the color of autumn is the same. Thirty miles away from the world of mortals, there are white clouds and red leaves."
In the Hongchen Pavilion on the second floor of Feizhou, Xu Xing looked at the poem on the wall panel, a smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and chanted a few sentences.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If he guessed correctly, this poem was probably written by a monk from the Taoist Sect who had nothing to do and wrote it.
In the world of immortality, only monks from the Taoist Sect have so much leisure to write poems on the wall panels of Hongchen Pavilion.
Wherever he looked, there were many poems gathered, but this poem was the most suitable for his mood at the moment. After catching his eye, he read a few sentences.
After the flying boat docks.
Xu Xing withdrew his gaze from the wall panel of Hongchen Pavilion. With a flick of his sleeves, he jumped from the deck of the flying boat like a wild goose and landed lightly on the bank of Fengxi River.
At this stop, although there were not many monks disembarking from the flying boat, there were also quite a few.
There were about twenty people.
A few monks who were good at making friends saw that Xu Xing had settled in the same place as them and that he was also an extraordinary person, so they came over and started chatting on their own initiative.
"Which monk from the Liuguang Kingdom does this fellow Taoist belong to? The Zheng family? The Hai family? The Gong family?"
A young monk with a delicate face looked at Xu Xing carefully. Seeing that his appearance was unfamiliar and his cultivation was difficult to detect, he boldly stepped forward and asked.
Liuguang Kingdom is adjacent to Fengxi Kingdom, and the stop of the sea-crossing boat is exactly Liuguang Kingdom.
Unlike Fengxi Kingdom, a mundane place, Liuguang Kingdom has many spiritual veins and is a place where cultivation flourishes, with many immortal cultivating families.
"My fellow Taoist, with such a beautiful appearance, he should come from the Hai family, a wealthy family in the Nine Mountains. There are many handsome monks in the Hai family." Another female cultivator came forward and said with a smile.
With the surnames of the Five Palaces, the Rich Houses of the Nine Mountains, and the Thirty-six Noble Families, these aristocratic families of Feiyu Immortal Palace not only spread their branches within the sect, but also the territory under the sect’s rule, except for a few spiritual barren lands.
Outside, there are branches of aristocratic families stationed there.
"I heard that the Hai family has a new genius recently. His name is Hai'an. He is an immortal at the age of thirty and returns to the elixir at the age of sixty..."
"Another immortal talent."
Seeing that Xu Xing did not refute, several people concluded that Xu Xing was the monk who wanted to return to the Shanhai family, so they took the initiative to introduce the topic to the Hai family and talked about the internal affairs of the Hai family.
"A talented family
Haian is not the only one who is constantly handsome, there are also immortal talents from other families emerging one after another, each with his or her own merits...
A male cultivator couldn't help but sigh.
When Xu Xing heard this, he frowned slightly. He looked up at the male cultivator and saw that most of the ornaments he wore were ordinary objects. He shook his head and said, "You only see that most of these immortal talents come from aristocratic families, but you don't see the immortal palace."
Brother Jun..., can an aristocratic family have all-round talent?"
"Only half!" He sneered.
Facing several younger disciples, he didn't have to worry too much. As long as it wasn't Chi Yuan or the sage of the Gong family who came in person, he had nothing to fear.
And the "nonsense" of some low-level monks will obviously not provoke the two saints. "Who is this fellow Taoist?"
As soon as the words fell, several monks surrounding Xu Xing took a step back. The male cultivator was also startled. He looked at Xu Xing with a more alert look, "Fellow Taoist, are you a monk from another sect?"
After saying this, the male cultivator frowned again, feeling something was wrong.
If he were a monk from outside the sect, how could he say the words "Taojun of Immortal Palace"? This was obviously calling himself a monk from Feiyu Immortal Palace.
"I'm... I'm just in plain clothes." "I'm not a monk from another sect."
After Xu Xing heard this, he was silent for a while and sighed.
Having said this, he was also a little uninterested and had no intention of continuing the conversation with these low-level disciples.
It's useless to say more.
In more than a hundred years, ordinary people in the mortal world can be domesticated for three generations. In the world of immortal cultivation, except for the older generation of monks who still remember the afterglow of their former masters and apprentices, who of the new generation of monks can still remember the past?
That fairy palace...
"Han Su Shen? No wonder?"
After hearing this, several monks suddenly understood. After they raised their hands and said "Senior" to Xu Xing, they hurriedly turned into a few rays of light and left the place, not daring to stay for a moment.
To this day.
The only ones who can call themselves "Han Su Shen" and whose cultivation level is invisible are the generation of old monks from more than a hundred years ago.
These people are all troubles, and they often have words of resentment coming out of their mouths... They are the existence that the lower-level monks cannot avoid.
"If I had stayed in the aristocratic family and became the son-in-law of the Gong family, I'm afraid... the situation might not be that good..."
Seeing this scene, Xu Xing was immediately grateful that he had the ability to predict fate, allowing him to avoid danger calmly.
Under the general trend.
Even though the aristocratic family gives preferential treatment to the first-class disciples and first-class disciples, there is definitely some exclusion from the general environment.
Although he will not be scorned by the younger generation, it is still unknown how the sons of the same generation of the aristocratic family will view these humble chiefs and direct descendants.
"After cultivating the Nascent Soul, the world is so big that I can be free..."
"There is no need to get involved in the various interests and calculations in the Immortal Palace. Escaping the sect and practicing hard work is the right step."
"No matter how many monsters and monsters there are, they can't compare to my sword!"
Xu Xing felt a little heroic in his heart. He took out the magic sword from his sleeve, stepped up the steps step by step, hung it in mid-air, and then slashed hard at the river bank.
Click!
Hundreds of feet of sword energy swept across the river. The waves suddenly stopped.
The river bank has been split into two halves, and a small island dozens of miles away has been created out of nowhere.
"Immortal, this is Immortal..."
The officials of Liuguang Kingdom watched this scene from a distance, bent down and knelt down, and kept kowtowing.
They know that there are immortals in the world, but they think that those immortals are just cultivators of immortality, and do not think that cultivators of immortality can achieve this step.
Only immortals have such great power of creation.
After finishing the sword strike, Xu Xing felt much more cheerful, as if he had experienced the great freedom of the legendary sword immortal.
Integrated into the nature of heaven and earth.
No longer in a state of constant fear and caution. One sword.
Cut off all his
Scruples. Fear of the thoughts of the Holy Lord.
This is a big leap in his state of mind. From "mundane" to "immortal"!
At this time, the sky is close to the tomb, the sun is setting over the western mountains, and the sunset clouds are like beauty's rouge, dotting the clouds and causing clouds to bloom.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xu Xing, who realized the great freedom of mind, turned into a blue-red escape light and flew all the way, using up all the magic power in his body.
He broke through the layers of cloud barriers and went straight into Qingming, pointing his sword at the bright sun. He escaped with his sword.
After ten thousand feet.
cold!
Hot!
Repeatedly on his body surface.
The Golden Crow Immortal Body in his body seemed to be inspired, and his whole body was like a ball of blazing sun, using mana as fuel, constantly burning himself.
The blood boils!
In this state of great freedom, although the bloodline of his Golden Crow Immortal Body has not been transformed, traces of the Great Sun's artistic conception were born in his heart.
The broken fragments of rules were extracted from his blood and turned into a blazing sun, which was stored in his body.
finally.
When approaching the Gangfeng layer.
Xu Xing stopped and shouted softly. Under the catalysis of the Dao of the Great Sun, the sunlight turned into mana and was stored in his body.
The mana he had just spent was gradually replenished, and the newly born mana was stronger than before.
"This...is the legendary enlightenment?"
Xu Xing raised his head and looked at the blazing sun, which was as big as a mountain. He pondered for a while and said in disbelief.
He also had an enlightenment experience in the dungeon world. At the moment when the ghosts and immortals merged with the martial arts of the physical body, all kinds of wonderful principles came out of his mind, and he realized the life palace of the life-shaping realm.
But this time's enlightenment in the Immortal Way was completely different from the last time. It was a state of mind realization.
His state of mind drove his realm and bloodline, prompting him to completely integrate the Golden Crow Immortal Body, instead of always focusing on the surface of the Golden Crow Immortal Body and only knowing how to swallow the true fire of the sun.
"Cultivation of the mind..."
Xu Xing looked thoughtful, "Some saints, even though they have never practiced any Taoism, are able to ascend to heaven just by relying on their state of mind. The Taoist Sect has several generations of inheritance, specializing in state of mind...