Volume 3: Cultivation World Chapter 177: Rage Rising
No matter where you are, there are high and low, strong and weak, and the same is true in the world of cultivation. In addition to large factions such as the Guiyun Sect, there are more second- and third-rate factions, and the 'Liuyun Sect' is just one of them.
The second-rate cultivation sect has been established for more than hundreds of thousands of years. Except for the disciples of the previous generations who have ascended, no one has ascended to the upper world in the past thousands of years. Of course, since he can be invited to participate in the Immortal Execution Formation, it means that Liu Yun
The Liuyun Sect still has a certain strength, and I heard that the head of the Liuyun Sect is always a big shot at the level of a loose immortal. Several nearby planets are under the management of the Liuyun Sect. It can be said that the Liuyun Sect is on several nearby planets.
The eldest brother is the biggest arbiter who can go sideways!
The two Liuyun Sect disciples were held in Feng Liuzi's hands like chickens. The cold aura emanating from his body made all the diners in the tavern feel suffocated, a kind of suffocation that was about to cause death...
"Take me to see your sect master!"
"Giggle..." The two Liuyun Sect disciples were speechless at all, and the true energy in their bodies seemed to be locked up, and they couldn't use any strength at all!
"This fellow Taoist, I have something to say..." The only cultivator in the tavern who was in the out-of-body stage stood up.
When Feng Liuzi heard that someone dared to take the lead, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the cultivator and said: "Shut up!~"
"Uh..." The cultivator felt his head was dizzy, his legs went weak, and he sat down involuntarily.
"Hmph, do you think I can't find your bullshit sect if you don't speak?" Feng Liuzi seemed to have lost his mind. You pinched his neck with your two big hands. How can you let him talk?
"Giggle..." The faces of the two Liuyun Sect disciples have turned blue, and their legs are kicking wildly. It is obvious that they are almost out of breath...
"Okay, just die if you don't say anything..." Feng Liuzi exerted force with his hands without any expression, and two powerful true energy forces instantly invaded the Nascent Souls of the two cultivators.
"Puff, puff..." After two dull explosions, the two Liuyun Sect cultivators instantly turned into two piles of minced meat, which fell at Feng Liuzi's feet in the blink of an eye!
"Yeah!~" How could some ordinary mortals endure such a disgusting scene of instantaneous killing? Therefore, the waiter, the owner of the shop, and the ordinary diners were so frightened that they sat paralyzed on the ground for the first time.
"Shh!~" The cultivator in the out-of-body stage took a breath of air, his eyes full of fear and confusion.
"Liuyun Sect? Humph..." After Feng Liuzi snorted, his whole body rushed towards Yunxiao in an instant. After a flash, the person had disappeared.
Watching Feng Liuzi fly away, the cultivator in the out-of-body stage finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he found that his back was already wet with sweat.
"Who is he? What does he want to do?" After thinking for a while, the cultivator quickly took out a jade slip, and then transmitted what he had just seen and heard back to the sect, and his sect was surprisingly the void of Ming Lanxing.
group.
After only a while, the cultivator received a notice from the sect: "Master Yichen's uncle asked you to wait and see what happens. These are troubled times, but don't cause trouble. Remember, remember!"
On this planet, there is a huge cultivation sect built on a high mountain with the most spiritual energy.
That's right, this sect is Liuyun Sect!
Viewed from a distance, Liuyun Sect seems to be really built in the clouds, like a fairyland, which makes people feel majestic and intimidating!
Today is the day when the Liuyun Sect recruits a new batch of disciples. At this time, there are tens of thousands of people outside the mountain gate of the Liuyun Sect. The crowds are surging and crowded everywhere!
"Line up, line up, whoever is fucking squeezing, I will disqualify him immediately..." A coaxing, official disciple who looked like a little Taoist priest was standing on the high platform and giving instructions.
"Little Master, I am ranked number 5,000. I wonder when it will be my turn for the interview?" A strong man covered in patches and wearing straw sandals asked toward the stage.
Hearing someone call him little master, this formal disciple said proudly: "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, more than 5,000 people are all lined up the day after tomorrow..."
"Oh, it seems that I have to go to the city to buy some dry food." The strong man turned his head and was about to leave, but suddenly saw a black figure in the sky in the distance. The strong man thought that he had seen it wrong, and fiercely
After rubbing his eyes twice, he found that the black shadow had already reached the sky above the crowd.
"Oh my God, look...an authentic cultivator, he is so handsome..." The strong man pointed excitedly at the black shadow in the sky...
"Wow!~" The entire crowd suddenly fell silent, and nearly ten thousand ordinary mortals looked at Feng Liuzi floating in the sky with envy.
"Is this Liuyun Sect?" Feng Liuzi's voice was very soft, but nearly ten thousand people could hear it clearly.
"Exactly!" A middle-aged man in his forties suddenly appeared from the crowd. His hair was tied up in a bun, and he was dressed like a Taoist priest.
"I wonder why your friend came to our Liuyun Sect?" The Taoist priest had already used his spiritual sense to detect Feng Liuzi, but he was surprised to find that he could not see through this person's cultivation at all, so he hugged Feng Liuzi politely.
Holding fists.
"As long as it's the Liuyun Sect!" A sneer appeared on Feng Liuzi's lips, his body accelerated again, and he rushed into the Liuyun Sect's mountain gate in an instant.
The Taoist priest's expression changed. It was a big taboo in the world of cultivation that people were not allowed to fly into his sect's mountain gate. This was like denying the master face, so the Taoist priest had now guessed that this person was here to cause trouble.
At the moment when Feng Liuzi forcibly rushed into the Liuyun Sect's mountain gate, a white figure stepped on the sword from far to near. Just as the white figure stood firm, several monks in Tsing Yi appeared one after another behind him. They all stepped on the flying sword.
The sword stood steadily behind the man in white.
When the man in white saw Feng Liuzi, he was slightly startled. He looked at Feng Liuzi with doubts on his face and said, "I wonder why you broke into my Liuyun Mountain Gate without permission?"
Feng Liuzi sneered. He had already seen the cultivation level of these people. Their powerful spiritual consciousness even put Xiao Lin, who had reached the level of a king, to shame, so he easily knew the details of these people in front of him.
The white-clothed monk's cultivation level is Three Tribulations Loose Immortal, because he does not have a Nascent Soul in his body, and the air flow in his Dantian is also red, because he once heard Master Yichen say that the classification of Loose Immortal levels depends on the color of the true energy in the body.
The other five monks in green are masters of the Mahayana stage and the combined stage respectively. In the past, even if Feng Liuzi was killed, he would not dare to break into the gate of a sect with such arrogance, but now he is different.
After combining with the child of the eight-clawed monster, he felt that his physical energy had reached its peak, and his speed had reached the level of teleportation. He even had the idea of competing with the Twelve Tribulations Loose Immortal, so
He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Are you the leader of Liuyun Sect? Did you go to Minglan Star to catch monsters?"
"This..." The white-clothed monk's eyes narrowed. He couldn't see through the cultivation level of the person in front of him at all. It was obvious that his cultivation level had at least reached the level of a Three Tribulations Loose Immortal, so the white-clothed monk thought about his answer for a moment.
Said: "I don't know why your friend asked about this matter?"
"You just said I went, or didn't I go?" Feng Liuzi asked again domineeringly.
"Wangzhi, who are you? Do you know that this is the gate of my Liuyun Sect?" A Mahayana master looked at Feng Liuzi angrily.
"Oh?" Feng Liuzi narrowed his eyes and instantly locked onto this Mahayana master with his spiritual sense.
The Mahayana master paused for a moment, and found with shock that he could not move, and even had no strength to speak.
The white-clothed Sanxian felt something strange about his companion behind him, but he didn't find anything different. After all, his spiritual consciousness was not as powerful as Feng Liuzi's, so how could he find that his companion was locked by someone's true energy?
"Fellow Taoist, of course our Liuyun Sect participated in Minglanxing's hunt for monsters. I wonder why you ask about this?"
"Where did the monster escape? Or in which direction?" Feng Liuzi wanted to know more.
The monk in white heard that Feng Liuzi came to ask about the monster, so he felt relieved and said: "I don't know where they escaped, but they fled to the southeast of Minglan Star, and they probably entered the 'Death Valley'. But even if they escaped
Even if you go to Death Valley, you won't live long!" After saying that, he smiled at Feng Liuzi in a friendly way.
"Why can't you live long?" Feng Liuzi forcibly suppressed the desire to kill that surged in his heart.
The white-clothed monk asked, "Don't fellow Taoists know?"
"I don't know." Feng Liuzi shook his head.
The white-clothed monk smiled, then cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist, how about our talk in the inner hall?"
"No need, please tell me why they can't live much longer?" Feng Liuzi's body started to tremble slightly.
"In the fairy world, the founder of the Guiyun Sect, Immortal Lord Liu Yifeng, went down to the realm to catch the monsters himself, so they won't survive long at all!"
As soon as the monk in white finished speaking, there was a sudden muffled sound behind him. The Mahayana master didn't even make a sound, and his whole body turned into a ball of minced meat. Even his Nascent Soul was directly strangled!
"Ah, Senior Brother..." The other masters didn't know what was going on. They looked at the Senior Brother with disbelief at the broken meat scattered on the floor...
"Hahaha... Is the Immortal Lord's lower realm amazing? My ###mother!" Feng Liuzi rushed towards the monk in white as if he was going crazy.
