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547,Pioneering

Under the water there are endless palaces.

True Lord Jin Ao, who had regained his human form, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his pale face gradually returned to ruddy color. He rubbed the long mark on his waist and grinned, "Grandma, what a powerful monk."

"It's been more than a day since the internal injuries have gone away and they still haven't completely dissipated."

"The Qi machine is blocked, the meridians are stagnate, and even my breath and spiritual energy have disappeared a lot. What weird true meaning makes me so afraid? Alas, I really suffered a big loss this time." Jin Ao Zhenjun stood up and said in annoyance

.

The fourth-level top-notch great spiritual veins, even though he, a person in the late Nascent Soul stage, has not benefited from them.

Sensing the aura of cleverness in those two people, he wanted to take advantage of them, but he didn't expect to encounter a tough fight, so that was it. He was unable to accept it when he showed his true colors and still lost.

At that time, the opponent Yishan Dandao felt that his strength was extraordinary, but when he showed his true colors, he could use his natural power to carry the island forward, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Fortunately, my turtle shell is thick enough, otherwise that 'punch' might have made a hole.

Even though the man was using a Lingbao Spear, he still had the foresight to see the other party's true intentions. He knew the difference between boxing and marksmanship.

The young man guarding the door quickly stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Ancestor."

"Ancestor, how are your injuries?"

Jin Ao Zhenjun waved his hand: "No problem." He looked at his adopted son and said with a slightly solemn expression: "Go down and tell the sons not to provoke the newly established sect in Pengyuan Land."

"New sect?"

"I will talk to you at the conference later."

Inside the underwater palace.

There are at least twenty monks on the list, not counting the monks guarding Chifang City and Jin'ao Palace in Jin'ao.

The monks in Jin'ao Palace are very mixed, including demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and human cultivators. They don't seem to reject each other, but they seem to have been used to it for a long time. At this time, they all listened solemnly to the words of the ancestor.

One of the cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core came out of seclusion in a hurry, and immediately asked: "Ancestor, do you mean that even with your own strength, you can't defeat the combined strength of those two people? Those two are both top-notch True Lords?"

"That's right." Jin'ao Zhenjun nodded, and tied Tushanjun and Taiyi Zhenjun together without blushing.

He couldn't say that he hadn't even beaten anyone. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face? Besides, no one knew about that battle except the three of them.

Those monks who were far away from each other at most knew that a war broke out. The specific details were definitely unclear, and it was not up to him to say anything.

"This is troublesome."

"Elder, do you have any strategies to teach me?"

The monk wearing a scarf quickly said: "I don't dare."

As a guest of Jin'ao Palace, his status is quite good, not only because of the strength of the Grand Master, but also because his strategies can bring great benefits to Jin'ao Palace.

"These two Nascent Soul Masters may have chosen the Ghost Sea as a plan to drive away tigers and devour wolves. The two sects have long been dissatisfied with our Jin'ao Palace and let these two river-crossing dragons step into the Ghost Sea.

…”

Jin Ao Zhenjun slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Oh, I wanted to test it out at that time, but I didn't expect a fight. Now it's too late to regret it."

Monk Lunjin turned the jade pendant in his hand and said with a smile: "Ancestor, you don't have to do this."

"Our Jin'ao Palace's property is in the land of Jin'ao. We didn't have the intention to unify the Ghost Sea before. Now we just shrink the territory a little and have one more big sect. On the contrary, we can act as horns to resist the offensive of the two big sects."

"There is no serious enmity between the two sects. We should put our interests first. I will give him gifts at the sect's grand ceremony in the future and get to know each other better."

"What to do now?"

"wait."

"wait?"

"The two major sects reached out to the Ghost Sea before, how could they allow such a river-crossing dragon to gain a foothold now?"

The monks in Jin'ao Palace nodded one after another, and then expressed their opinions and looked for ways to deal with it.

Although they are far away from Peng Yuan Land, they still cannot let go of the resources they need to compete for, but they cannot easily conflict with each other now.

When their sect was first established, there was no orthodoxy at all. Even if they could destroy their sect, were the two Yuan Ying ancestors vegetarians? Once their sect was gone, they completely became rogue cultivators. The unlucky ones were still

Their Jin Ao Palace.

From the perspective of Brother Yi Lun Jin, this matter should not have been started so early.

However, there are benefits to the ancestor's taking action.



Taiyi Peak.

Full of laughter and laughter.

The running children were no longer restrained and walked among the monks. Even if they accidentally fell down, they were quickly picked up. The monks not only didn't care but started laughing and joking.

The banquet didn't end until late at night.

Everyone left the sect's grand ceremony square in twos and threes, and the flames of the seventy-two dragon pillars gradually extinguished.

The ancestor said that he would continue to open up wasteland and rectify it tomorrow, so the fun could not continue.

They didn't feel any regrets either.

Being able to cross the three seas and come to the Sea of ​​Ghosts, establish a sect, enjoy the fourth-level top-grade spiritual veins, and eat the golden elixir wild beast Dragon Whale. Many monks who were stuck in a bottleneck have broken through and moved forward. The original speed of cultivation is simply not the same as here.

difference.

A lot of things are really busy and make people feel fulfilled.

After waiting for a while, you can practice with peace of mind.

When he reached the steps, the middle-aged man stopped for a long time before he continued walking and looked at his wife who was holding his arms beside him. Finally, he no longer had to live a precarious life. This was perhaps the most correct decision he had ever made in his life.

The woman next to me raised her head and looked over: "After eating the meat of the wild beast, my cultivation has improved again. The spiritual energy in the mountain gate is so abundant that it is unbelievable."

"After all, there are two ancestors, which is different from ordinary sects."

The middle-aged man laughed and said as he touched the white jade token hanging on his waist. His name was recorded on the front, and on the back was the main peak of Taiyi Sect and the two characters "Shengxian" written by Daoyun Xuanqi.

Then he sighed again and said, "It's a pity that you didn't enter the inner door."

"My qualifications are too poor and my cultivation is not enough."

"..."

Also curious about the identity token was an old man with gray hair and beard. He stared at the name 'Qiu Wandao' on the front, then turned it over and looked at the word 'Shengxian' on the back.

Startled and lost in thought.

After more than 60 years of seeking immortality, he finally met an immortal. His spiritual root was a hidden spiritual root, which had never been detected before. Unfortunately, it took a long time and the best time to practice was missed.

"Shengxian?"

"Taiyi Sect, Order of Ascension to Immortality." Qiu Wandao murmured softly. His face and eyes were equally weathered, but there was obviously a lot more in his eyes. He was recognized because he was one of the few people who was in the early stage of Qi training.

A disciple selected into the inner sect.

The foundation-building monk warned the younger members of the family, especially the four with good cultivation talents: "Pack away the magic weapons and talismans. Tomorrow we will clear out the evil spirits and wild beasts in the mountain gate on a large scale. Remember to call out when you encounter danger.

Don’t take your own life.”

"My ancestor can do this in an instant. We don't need to take action. We saw it when we came. How could our ancestor just walk off the island and walk on the mountain? Such a vast magical power..."

The foundation-building monk slapped his son-in-law on the face and said sternly: "Old ancestor, how can you say anything? Is it because I spoil you too much that I get used to your bad habits? Who dares to be lazy when we open up wasteland tomorrow?

Don't blame me for being ruthless."

"..."

"Zhou Xinglie was accepted as a registered disciple by the ancestor, should we go and pay homage?" A medium-sized foundation-building monk showed worry on his face. Originally, they thought that the Fire Sect lost power and dispersed, but now Zhou Xinglie and the three families

Just like our ancestors.

"What to do?"

"You are now a disciple of Taiyi Sect, an inner sect disciple, and you still think that you are an elder of the Fire Sect? It is better to maintain your identity than to play these tricks."

"What does the Fire Sect deserve to be taken care of by my ancestor? I heard that the leader came to the Fire Sect that day to greet the Supreme Elder. Even if there is any love and affection, it will only be paid off as a registered disciple. Can you join in?"

"Are you a disciple of the Fire Sect or the Taiyi Sect?"

"But..., there must always be someone to take care of you."

Another foundation-building monk smiled and said nothing. It was normal to stay together to keep warm. It was common for sects to form cliques and separate families, but it was a big taboo to not be able to distinguish one's own identity!

"..."

This night is destined to be restless.

It was still dark until the next day.

A total of twelve small spiritual boats are moored at the main peak. Except for ordinary mortals and underage children who do not need to participate, all monks of the sect must participate in this time of land reclamation.

The twelve small spiritual boats were all obtained from the four previous families.

The monks who arrived checked the roster and boarded the boat.

Each ship has six or seven foundation-building monks.

The three golden elixirs did not allocate protection to the original monks of their own family, but asked them to take charge of the entire land reclamation to prevent the emergence of powerful wild beasts and evil spirits.

Each spiritual boat is also assigned a cultivator of various arts who can distinguish between spiritual plants and camel beasts. When they encounter spiritual plants and wild beasts that can be cultivated, they can identify them. This can also save the sect a lot of expenses and expand the scope of the field.

Let’s see if a specific industry can be formed.

Taiyi Zhenjun asked: "Are everyone here?"

Xu Zhao stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Ancestor, everyone is here."

The demon at the peak of the golden elixir stood beside Tushanjun.

Tu Shanjun gathered his hands together.

Twelve small flags controlled by the Yin God were erected above the masts of the twelve small spirit boats. The evil spirits and wild beasts Yin God shrouded the Taiyi Sect's thousands of miles away could not be wasted.

"The great cause of land reclamation has officially begun."

Boom.

The twelve spirit boats slowly rose up and spread out in all directions with the main peak as the center. The monks surrounding the spirit boats were like bees surrounding a honeycomb.

"Go and watch."

The devil said in a low voice: "I obey, little one."



Over there, the land reclamation project was in full swing, but over here, people were holding the jade slips in shock.

"Failed?"

"I heard it's a tie."

"A tie means a defeat. That old bastard loves to take advantage. If he doesn't take advantage, he must be a loser. Otherwise, it wouldn't have taken so long for the news to come out."

True Lord Yuanying of the Kunyun Sect sighed: "This dragon crossing the river is really powerful."

"Then what should we do?"

"After all, they are outsiders. If they want to establish themselves in our Star Luo Sea, of course they must abide by our rules."

A few moments.

A transmission note burned.


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