Chen Zimeng and Ning Qin stood on top of the secondary peak, and Chen Zimeng expressed his doubts and some questions.

Ning Qin replied some, and some were not clear to her, and finally, Ning Qin told Chen Zimeng that the Baiye Sect was actually the largest sect in the west of the entire Zhongzhou land in the early stage, and at that time, even the Yunxi Sect, the largest sect in Zhongzhou, would send people here every year to hold an exchange meeting.

To this day, there are only a few hundred disciples, and they still sent people to arrest them from outside, and no one knows the reason for this.

Chen Zimeng was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head with a smile, looked at Ning Qin and said, "Forget it, this period of history, these reasons, if you don't know, you don't know!"

"Hmm!" Ning Qin bowed slightly.

"By the way, I'll ask you about someone!"

"Who? It's the first time you've asked me about someone!" Ning Qin became a little interested, looked up at Chen Zimeng, turned over his hand and took out a jade cylinder, which contained some secret methods for cultivating battles, which Ning Qin had spent a lot of energy collecting in the previous time.

Chen Zimeng glanced at the jade tube and looked at Ning Qin suspiciously.

Ning Qin stretched out his hand and handed it out, explaining: "This is the battle secret method collected for you, they are all some very powerful combat martial arts, you can choose some suitable cultivation, the election competition is about to start, it is good to have more hole cards!"

"Well, okay, I have a heart!" Chen Zimeng accepted the jade tube, very grateful, he knew what kind of important role a profound technique and martial arts could play in the battle, among the same level, whoever has better martial arts will have a greater chance of winning.

Some people even rely on powerful martial arts to challenge their opponents and even kill them.

Ning Qin bowed his head and smiled slightly, "Who did you say you wanted to inquire about?"

"Which Elder Lu is in the Sect Pavilion!"

"Uncle Shi?" glanced at Chen Zimeng with a little surprise, in the entire Baiye Sect, probably no one would notice Lu Feng, although he had served as an elder in the Sect Pavilion for a long time, no one would deal with him.

After a deep sigh, Ning Qin said slowly: "Elder Lu in the Sect Pavilion is actually my senior uncle, and he is also the strongest person in the entire Baiye Sect except for my master. However, according to Shizun, if the master hadn't been injured and caused the realm to fall, or even hurt the foundation of the cultivation path, he might have been in the Jindan realm by now!"

"I see, no wonder!" Chen Zimeng was very emotional, no wonder Lu Feng taught him every kind of knowledge, every spell was so powerful and profound, no one knew how many good spell tricks Chen Zimeng had obtained in Lu Feng's hands.

If you talk about the entire Baiye Sect, who Chen Zimeng is most grateful to, it may be Lu Feng!

"What's the matter, do you know my uncle?" Ning Qin walked towards the way he came a little, looking at Chen Zimeng beside him with great doubts, it seemed that there was a part of what he was experiencing here that he was not very clear, but he didn't need to be so clear.

"It's nothing, it's just that for a long time ago, I got a lot of help from Lu Lao, and I wanted to thank him, but I couldn't find him, so I asked you. ”

Rolling up his sleeves slightly, Chen Zimeng took Ning Qin's hand and slowly walked towards the front.

Ning Qin snorted and said, "I see!"

Staying at the top of the mountain until dark, Chen Zimeng went down the mountain again, walked to the inner door cave mansion, and witnessed a hundred-person fight, and in the crowd he saw acquaintances hooked up.

He followed behind his younger brother, and his cultivation had actually reached the fifth layer of qi training, holding a blood-stained long sword in his hand, his eyes were fierce, staring at the enemy in front of him, and cooperating with Gou Xing to kill a sixth-layer disciple of qi training in a white robe.

The Bai Ye Sect is like a Gu breeding field, but now it has begun the most cruel selection of Gu worms, and the Gu cultivators have provoked a battle between Gu worms, and the one who survives in the end is what he chooses.

Gou Cheng was growing rapidly, but Chen Zimeng didn't have time to care about these at this time, and swung out a few sword lights, forcing back the several sixth-level Qi cultivation disciples who surrounded him, Chen Zimeng turned around slightly and galloped towards the outside of the inner gate, wanting to escape from the battlefield.

But the truth was not so smooth, several sixth-level Qi cultivation disciples rushed up together, and as soon as they beckoned at Chen Zimeng, they attacked several spells, fireball techniques, and ice archery techniques, accompanied by several sword lights.

Stretched out his hand and pinched a handprint, a shield was erected in front of him to block the attack, freeing up time to counterattack, this time Chen Zimeng did not leave his hand, beckoned to take out a flying sword, gently slashed forward, broke the flying sword that followed, gently provoked, and cut off the head of a thin middle-aged man, turned around again, several sword light transformation arrays in front of him, flicked his fingers, sword light was horizontal, and several people who came to besiege were frightened, pulled back, but it was too late, and was pierced through the chest by a sword, and all died.

The scene was a little quiet for a while, no matter who looked at Chen Zimeng in horror, the sixth layer of Qi training was the strongest combat power on both sides of the battle, but Chen Zimeng easily cut off several people.

But Chen Zimeng didn't care so much, raised his eyes and looked at the two brothers, smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the outer door.

Behind him, the battle started again, but which side of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation was killed by Chen Zimeng, obviously showing a disadvantage, and quickly retreated, Gou Cheng followed his younger brother in the middle of the battlefield, searching for the resources on the dead people, silent.

In the largest cave in the inner gate, Zhang Qiancheng quietly looked at a mirror in front of him, and the face of an old man in the mirror was revealed, his eyes were cold, and he was very angry when he looked at Zhang Qiancheng.

"How long do you want to play? That Baiye Sect is just a broken sect, even if there is a trace of creation, what is the need for you to take it, what is there in the family? What kind of creation do you want not to get?"

"You are the designated inheritor of the ancestors of my sword Confucian Zhang family, the next head of the family, you are not cultivating in the family, leaving the family alone, but you ran to the little Baiye Sect, and said for what kind of creation, you here, your younger brother Zhang Zhan in the family, that is ambitious, staring at the position of the family master! Why don't you care at all?"

Zhang Qiancheng didn't speak, just stared at the mirror for a long time, and let out a slight "heh!"

The old man's face was full of anger, and he was about to say something but Zhang Qiancheng waved his hand, and the old man's face disappeared in the mirror, and there was no sound in the cave.

Zhang Qiancheng sat on the ground, staring at the mirror and staring at the wall for a long time, as if he was in a daze, but obviously in a bad mood!

After a long time, Zhang Qiancheng closed his eyes and exhaled softly, "What do you know? When I was a child, I always had a dream, in which the peerless sword immortal cast the inheritance, and a sword shadow fell on me by coincidence. ”

"No matter how strong the family strength is, how can you give me something comparable to the inheritance of the Sword Immortal? That is the Sword Immortal, the real Sword Immortal, the realm that our sword cultivators pursue the most!"

"Hehe, where is the family, among the peers, except for me, the others are just a group of garbage who only know how to enjoy themselves and eat and drink with the help of the family's protection, what is there to dedicate to my family!"

"I, Zhang Qiancheng, never wanted to take care of any family or become any heir, it was just what you imposed on me, what I want is to swim freely between heaven and earth, and which sword opens the world with the style of a sword fairy!"

"Can you afford it?

"No, the only thing you have is to live a long time! Truly speaking, you are just a bunch of wretched creatures waiting to die! You are not qualified to put shackles on my life, because you don't deserve it!"

On Zhang Qiancheng's face, a green tendon faintly burst out, and his expression gradually became cold, even a little hideous.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it, Zhang Qiancheng waved his hand and opened a door, which was built in the innermost part of the cave, Zhang Qiancheng got up and walked in slowly, and the secret door was also closed, and there was silence in the cave.

The Bai Ye Sect at night was not quiet, many figures were moving, sword lights were lit up everywhere, spells flew around, and the sound of fighting and scolding was endless.

In front of an attic, Bailiyang knelt on the ground, several flying swords were stabbed horizontally, and he spit blood in his mouth, looking at the crowd in front of him was very helpless, and finally, a black-robed guy waved his hand and pinched the trick, a flying sword flew out, Bailiyang fell to the ground, and the crowd was far away.

On the other side, the few people who originally followed Bailiyang to besiege and kill Chen Zimeng were all fleeing in embarrassment, everyone had serious injuries on their bodies, and there was a gap between them and escaping forward, Cheng Nianyi turned his head and looked behind him, with a trace of grief and indignation in his eyes, "Baili, it's gone!"

But no one delayed, nor did they dare to stop, so they had to flee out quickly.

In an attic, a man in black with a mask looked into the distance, and behind him stood several people who were also wearing masks, their breath cold and depressing.

"Before the day after tomorrow, I asked the outer sect not to have any disciples of the sixth layer of qi cultivation left except for our people, do you know?"

An indifferent voice sounded, with a strong killing intent!

"Subordinates obey!"

Everyone behind him bowed down and said quickly.

Chen Zimeng returned to the cave mansion and encountered a lot of battles along the way, which also made him see that there was such a group of people who were besieging and killing all the disciples of the sixth layer of qi cultivation except for them, and even the fifth layer of qi cultivation did not let go.

This made him feel worried, it looked like he was nothing, but he was sure to be targeted.

For a while, the Bai Ye Sect has changed suddenly, and the Gu worms are fighting with each other!

So back in the cave mansion, Chen Zimeng said a word to Murong Yicang and the others, and then came to a small secret room, sat down cross-legged, and planned to break through the seventh layer of Qi training.

Chen Zimeng knew that the current situation was becoming more and more difficult to control, and only by strengthening his strength could he be a little safer.

Bottles of pills were taken out and placed in front of him, and several flying swords were taken out to form a sword formation, and Chen Zimeng began to break through.

The sixth layer of qi cultivation and the seventh layer of qi training are two different situations, in the qi refining period, once you reach the seventh layer of qi training, the strength will undergo a qualitative change, which is also the reason why almost no one dares to provoke the inner disciples, because of the difference in strength, it is difficult for ordinary qi training sixth-layer disciples to defeat a seventh-layer qi disciple even if they join forces.

Closing his eyes, Chen Zimeng's mind was silent in the dantian, and after reaching the sixth layer of qi training in front, because Chen Zimeng opened up the hundred veins in his body, became a sword cultivator, and refined Lian Fenghuo to become his own natal flying sword, the dantian aura has undergone great changes.

In the past, the spiritual power in the dantian was formed one after another streams of spiritual energy, but now it is a spiritual energy vortex, and the absorbed spiritual energy is constantly injected into the vortex and is refined and purified.

Although Chen Zimeng didn't know why the dantian had changed like this, he could feel that the benefits were so many and surprising.