Chapter 388: Yang Fu Sect, Ancestral Fu Peak!

Xuzhou, Qingyang Mountains.

Qingyang Mountain Range is located in the core of Xuzhou, the heaven and earth aura is extremely rich, and it is the most dense place in the whole Xuzhou spiritual vein.

One of the main veins is called Yuanyang Vein, Yuanyang Vein is the first spiritual vein in Xuzhou, which contains the extremely strong aura of heaven and earth, and one of them produces a spiritual object called Yuanyang Stone, which is crushed by the powder stirring the essence blood of the demon beast to refine the talisman There will be a Yuanyang power in the talisman, which is several times more powerful than the talisman of the same grade.

There are seven peaks above the Yuanyang spiritual vein, and the Yang Fu Sect, one of the eight immortal cultivation giants in Xuzhou, is located here.

The Yang Fu Sect has a long history, it is the old top sect in Xuzhou that has not been beatable, Xuzhou has been replaced by a new one after another, one after another top sects have been banned, only the Yang Fu Sect has been handed down to this day, tens of thousands of years of accumulation, you can imagine how rich the Yang Fu Sect is.

At this time, on the way from the Qingyang Mountain Range to the Yang Fu Sect, a skeleton flying boat more than a thousand meters long and a golden giant feather that was also more than a thousand meters long walked side by side, and the two flying treasures of the lower grade spirit treasure level were naturally carried by the talented disciples of the eight major sects of Yizhou, as well as the elders and sect masters of the sect.

The Tianxuan Daoist sat on top of the golden bull, and four golden clouds floated above the four hooves of the golden head, flying above the golden feathers of the Xuantian.

The Black Demon Daoist sat on top of the Black Eagle and walked side by side with the Tianxuan Daoist.

"Lao Hei, you and I have been fighting for so many years, and we haven't made a fight! In front of these guys, you still have to be a man with your tail between your legs!"

Tianxuan Daoist sighed, looking a little lonely.

"What's this, over the years, this old face has also thickened, but Lao Xuan, you are good, there is such a little demon in the sect, speaking of which, if his father did not die back then, I am afraid that he should also achieve the Yuanying Fairyland at this time, and that guy's qualifications are also extremely demonic!"

The Black Demon Daoist pretends to be free and easy, but there is also that kind of unwillingness in his eyes.

"That kid in Changtian is far beyond the talent of the old man, hey, don't talk about him, I said Lao Hei, the Chu kid rose on the corpses of Lei Tianyan and Hua Tengming, especially that Hua Tengming is still your great-grandson, you ......"

"Lao Xuan, the deity is more than 800 years old, will he still value these things so much? The Immortal Cultivation Realm is the law of the jungle, how high the strength is, it is natural that you will encounter any level of opponents, some people cannot coexist, they are defeated in the hands of that little demon of yours, you can only say that their strength is not good! After fighting for so many years, the old man is still defeated in your hands!"

The Black Demon Daoist interrupted the words of the Tianxuan Daoist and said thoughtfully.

Speaking of which, the old man has been trapped in the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage for more than 200 years, and he is still not allowed to improve, if the old man breaks through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, why do you need to look at the faces of those old guys!"

Tianxuan Daoist sighed and said.

"The old man has been trapped on the first floor of the Yuan Infant Stage for more than 300 years, old guy, if you say so, the deity will simply be killed by a headlong crash!"

The Black Demon Daoist even sighed and said.

"The longevity of the Yuan Infant is only a thousand years, which seems to be a long time, but how difficult it is to advance to a higher realm within this thousand years, and the old demon woman in Jingzhou has peeped into the middle of the Yuan Infant in the lower five states!"

Tianxuan Dao people sighed with emotion, it is very difficult to cultivate at a small level in the Yuanying Immortal Realm, and among the five lower states, all the Yuanying stage cultivators are in the early stage of the Yuanying stage.

But even so, the strength of the fourth-layer cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage could not deal with five or six Heavenly Xuan Dao people like the second-layer cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Above the Xuantian Golden Feather, Chu Yan was dressed in white and Shengxue, standing at the forefront, looking at the mountains in front of him, his heart was agitated, but what Chu Yan cared about was not this qualification battle.

Chu Yan has already seen the strength of the younger generation in Yanzhou and Qingzhou, and Chu Yan thinks that there will not be any big problems, it depends on the strength of the younger generation in Xuzhou.

What Chu Yan really cares about is the Tianshan Sword Pool Trial, now Chu Yan's Five Elements Flying Sword is only one Tuxing left, according to the Tianxuan Dao people said that there are countless flying swords on the Tianshan Mountain, it would be great if he could get a Tuxing Flying Sword from it, and the innate essence in the sword pool is a good thing, and this innate essence will be able to quickly improve the strength to the foundation building great perfection.

"Uncle Master, what's on your mind?"

Chu Yan looked at Shui Tianyu beside him, looking ahead, with the endless desolation in his eyes, and said with some doubts.

Shui Tianyu was silent, his eyes were a little dull, as if he was immersed in something.

"Uncle Master!"

"What, what's the matter?"

Shui Tianyu came back to something, and said with some embarrassment on his face.

"You're ......"

"It's nothing, I just remembered an old man!"

Shui Tianyu turned his head and continued to look at the tenderness in front of him.

"The deceased?"

"Well, an old man, close to ......"

Chu Yan took a look, and sure enough, the seven peaks in front of him came into view.

"Yuanyang Qifeng, my Tianxuan is here again!"

Tianxuan Dao people, looking at the seven peaks in their eyes, sighed in their hearts.

"Let's go!"

The Black Demon Daoist shouted, and he was also in a stirring mood.

With an order, the Skeleton Flying Boat and the Xuantian Golden Feather suddenly flew towards the highest of the seven mountain peaks.

This peak is called Fuzu Peak!

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Fu Zu Peak, named after the word 'Fu Zu', shows that in refining the talisman, the Yang Fu Sect has strong confidence.

The peak of Fuzu Peak is 500,000 square meters, which is more than ten times the size of the peak of the Feather Sect Pantian.

In the center is a huge square with 50,000 square meters, the ground is completely paved with a flat Yuanyang, and each Yuanyang stone is depicted with patterns, these patterns are runes, and the runes on the whole square make up, scattering a faint golden light.

It is said that the whole ground is a large array, and once someone hits the peak, this array can instantly transform to defend against the enemy.

The huge square is surrounded by hills, rivers, forests and plains, and countless houses have been built near the square, which are specially prepared for the people of the three states who came to participate in the Xuzhou qualification battle.

And the real disciples of the Fu Ancestor Peak of the Yang Fu Sect have all opened caves elsewhere on this peak, and the main pavilion of the peak is built in a hidden place on the top of the peak, and the people of the outer sect where they are located have no way of knowing.

The huge training ground at the top of the Ancestral Fu Peak is a training place for all the disciples in the foundation building period in the sect on weekdays, but today, a full eighty rings have been set up here, and there are a total of 8,000 disciples in the four states participating in the qualification battle, each hundred disciples are in a group, and finally forty-five people from each group enter the next round, and then there is a round of elimination.

On the square of 50,000 square meters, the 80 rings are not arranged very loosely, each ring is 20 meters high, and the surrounding ring of stands is 100 meters high for the convenience of watching the competition.

This qualification battle is of great significance, and there will be a Jindan stage cultivator as a judge in each ring, and these judges will come from the sects of various states to show justice.

Three days later, it was the Xuzhou qualification battle, but at this time, the peak of Zufu was already full of people.

There were as many as 3,200 disciples in Xuzhou who participated in the qualification battle this time, and most of these disciples had already reached the peak, surveying the terrain and looking for their own residences.

There is a large protruding open space in front of the peak of the Ancestral Fu Peak, and this open space is specially used for reception, because the peak of the Ancestral Fu Peak is arranged with a large array, even if it is a spiritual treasure, it cannot fly arbitrarily above, so the people who come to the Ancestral Fu Peak are going to land here.

Above this clearing is a 100-meter-high tower called the Receiving Tower.

At this time, in the tower house on the roof of the leading building, two middle-aged cultivators sat on both sides of a chessboard, and it was difficult to solve the problem.

One of the golden-robed men said, "Senior Brother Li, you are going to lose this game!"

Saying that, a sunspot in his hand suddenly fell, and as soon as this son fell on the chessboard, the blackspot on the entire chessboard had become a great trend, and the white son fell into a mortal situation.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wang, your heart is still too dry, and look!"

The gray robe man smiled faintly, and a son fell gently, and there seemed to be a flash of inspiration on the chessboard, and a piece of white not only got out of the predicament, but also became a counter-killing, and turned defense into offense at once, killing the sunspot.

"Senior Brother Li's lesson is that Senior Brother lost!"

The golden-robed man sighed.

"Senior brother has something on his mind!"

The gray-robed man slowly put away the chess pieces on the chessboard, if he said carelessly.

"It's not my little sister yet, my father has already married her to the third son of the sect master of Fu Yuan Sect, Qian Tianyuan! But my little sister still can't forget that scumbag, and she refuses to agree to death, and now she locks herself in the house without eating or drinking, hey!"

The golden-robed man's eyes were full of helplessness.

"I remember that Ling Mei Wang Shiying went to Yizhou once more than 100 years ago, and had a slight entanglement with a person named water or something. ”

"It's called Shui Tianyu, it is said that he is the elder of the Feather Sect in Yizhou, and the garbage sect in a garbage state also wants to form a Taoist relationship with my sister, hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is! I don't know what my sister thinks, but I can't forget that guy!"

Listening to the gray-robed man's words, the gold-robed man's face was displeased.

"Qi Qi two elders, everyone in Yizhou is already a hundred meters away!"

At this moment, the voice of a young disciple walked up to the tower to report.

"Hehe, who is coming, this time the deity will personally meet this Shui Tianyu to see what is unusual about it, and it also makes my sister break this heart!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed on the face of the golden-robed man.

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