When Ning Xiguang became conscious again, he only heard a noisy exclamation in his ears, "Senior Brother Fu, be careful!"

"Senior Brother Fu, this demon cultivation is the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, and it is a cut above all of us. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info he is the notorious urn coffin Taoist, who has mutilated hundreds of children with spiritual roots, refining them into infant spirits, and his methods are evil and vicious, this demon cultivator should be damned!!"

"Senior brother, this place where the Jindan monk sits is accidentally discovered by a few of us. Unexpectedly, we were negligent, and when we were just busy untying the formation, we were followed by this demon cultivator. He took advantage of our unpreparedness to injure Senior Brother Lin Qiu and Senior Sister Wuling, and wanted to kill us and forcibly occupy the treasures in this cave mansion. ”

"Senior Brother Fu, be careful of the urn coffin in his hand, he is about to release the infant spirit inside!"

The woman's sharp and fearful wail and the man's angry roar made Ning Xiguang's ears ach faintly.

She vaguely felt that she was afraid that she had arrived in a new world, and that there should be monks in this place.

I want to open my eyes and look at the scene in front of me, and also confirm whether the "Senior Brother Fu" in these mouths is Lord Marshal. But the burning on his body was terrible, his brain was also swollen and painful, and there seemed to be something hidden deep in his mind, about to break open his skull and crawl out.

The pain of the tear made Ning Xiguang want to roar sharply, but before he could make a sound, he felt that something really came out of the depths of his memory.

Faintly, Ning Xiguang saw a dazzling red light, the scorching temperature seemed to melt her, to burn her muscles, bones and blood to ashes, it was fire!! A fire that is enough to burn the heavens and the earth, and in the middle of the flames, there is a huge three-legged bird that raises its voice in the sky, with a noble and graceful posture, and it is the only one who can see it.

Ning Xiguang only felt that the sharp and vicissitudes of the three-legged bird's eyes seemed to see through her in an instant, and her eyes were dark and she fainted.

In reality, the fight is getting hot.

A young man dressed in white, with a handsome appearance and a long sword in his hand, and an awe-inspiring fighting spirit, fought to the death with an ugly and shriveled old Taoist priest who carried a huge urn coffin behind his back.

Lao Dao smiled yinyin, "You little doll has two brushes, which are much stronger than your junior brothers and sisters." Hehe, the rivers of the Qingying Sect are declining, and Elder Taishang has broken through some time ago and his soul has been destroyed, you are a closed disciple of Elder Taishang, obviously compared to before, the situation is really different. Little guy, Lao Dao is in a good mood today, if you leave now, Lao Dao can spare you from dying, and even give you a future, why don't you throw away your inheritance of the Qingyin Sect and follow Lao Dao to be a demon cultivator who does everything at will?"

The disciples of the Qingying Sect who were watching the battle below were like mourning when they heard this, and they were all terrified, for fear that the man in white would abandon them and turn away, leaving them behind to become the souls of this old man's subordinates.

One by one, they wailed, "Senior brother, don't!!"

"Senior brother, don't listen to this demon cultivator's nonsense, he is the best at demagoguery, senior brother, you must put this vicious demon cultivator to death!!"

There are also those who are more sober, so they calmly analyze at this time, "Even if the senior brother doesn't leave, he only has the peak cultivation of the foundation, but this demon cultivator is the elder Jindan, and when the demon cultivator releases the infant spirit, I am afraid that the senior brother's life will not be guaranteed......"

"Then let's go together!! This demon cultivator was brought in by us, how can we sit idly by and watch our senior brother fight, but we don't care about it? The monks of the Qingyin Sect are arrogant, although I am afraid of death, I will never dare to fall into the prestige of the sect and ruin the reputation of the sect for a hundred years!"

"Yes, Senior Sister Dinghui is right. I'd rather die in battle than steal my life!!"

The crowd was excited, ready to roll up his sleeves and go into battle, the man in white who was dressed in white, like the god of war, turned a deaf ear to all this, the fighting intent on his body was even better, the cold and sharp eyebrows were even more condensed at this moment, his thin lips were pursed, a sword heart was transparent, and the sword in his hand was unstoppable.

Lao Dao sensed the awe-inspiring sword intent, and his heart was shocked.

Fu Siyan of the Qing Ming Sect, known as the first day of the cultivation realm in the past thousand years, is said to be a mutated thunder spirit root, and he is born with a sword bone, for this reason, when he apprenticed earlier, the elders of the Qing Ying Sect almost broke his blood because of his head.

In the end, the Supreme Elder of Sword Cultivation suppressed the head of Fa Xiu before accepting this genius as a closed disciple.

Fu Siyan is really worthy of the name of Tianjiao, he entered the Qi refining period at the age of twelve, built the foundation at the age of sixteen, and is now twenty years old, he has reached the peak of the foundation, and now he has the appearance of the consummation of the foundation, and he can enter the Jindan period if he has to hone for two or three years.

Jin Dan, who is only in his twenties, has really not been out for thousands of years.

And even now, he is not yet in the Jindan stage, but the sword cultivation is invincible at the same level, even against the Jindan old Dao who is one level higher, he also has the strength to fight, and the battle qi in his body is not only not weakened because of the protracted battle, but is getting stronger and stronger.

Lao Dao couldn't help but think of a rumor he had heard earlier, saying that this closed disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Blue Immortal Sect was the most unusual.

Usually when a monk wants to break through, he can't practice enlightenment behind closed doors for a few years, but he doesn't have to, whether it is from the Qi refining period to the foundation building period, or from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage, from the middle stage to the late stage, or to the current peak of foundation building, this kid is a breakthrough in battle, and he never follows the rules of retreat and enlightenment, which is really hateful.

That is, 10,000 years ago, when the aura of the cultivation realm was still very strong, those powerful people were accustomed to breaking through the battle, and now in the cultivation realm, the aura is becoming weaker and weaker, and the monks are more and more desperate for their lives, so when they want to break through, they can't use the power of the sect to protect the Dharma for themselves to ensure the safety of the breakthrough, but now there is such a demon as Fu Siyan.

The more Lao Dao thought about it, the more uneasy he felt in his heart, and he felt the increasingly cold sword intent around him, and his heart was pounding even more.

Cultivators have five senses and are always premonitions about things that haven't happened yet. And now his premonition is very bad......

Lao Dao gritted his teeth, and instantly released another hundred infant spirits from the urn coffin.

He decided to fight quickly, if he delayed like this any longer, he was afraid that Fu Siyan would really fight to the extreme and advance to the battle, and he was afraid that the elders of the Qingying Sect who had received the summons would come to the rescue, then he would lose more than he gained.

The demonic aura on the infant spirit was strong, and after coming out of the urn coffin, they screamed and rushed at Fu Siyan one by one.

At this time, Ding Hui and the others, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, also quickly attacked, sacrificing magic weapons to fight with the infant spirit. Their combat effectiveness is low, and they can't directly fight with the old way of the urn coffin and cause trouble to the senior brother, but now one person is dealing with a baby spirit whose strength is at the peak of foundation building, although it is reluctant, but it is not invincible.

Several people gritted their teeth and fought hard.

Fu Siyan shattered the three infant spirits with a single sword, ignoring the rest of the infant spirits who pounced on him, and attacked the urn coffin Lao Dao even more fiercely.

The urn coffin had no choice but to release all the infant spirits, and the entire cave was suddenly full of demonic energy, and the black pressure suppressed a ghost crying wolf howl, coupled with the hideous and terrifying faces of the infant spirits, which made people's hearts crouch even more.

Fu Siyan turned a deaf ear to all this, but the fighting spirit on his body rose sharply. The dense sword light surrounded his whole body, as if a circle of light had been added to his body, divine and awe-inspiring.

He pressed step by step, provoking the urn coffin Lao Dao and had to show his ability to take care of the house - although killing this Tianjiao, it was inevitable that he would be hunted down and killed by the Qingying Sect, but if he didn't kill him, I was afraid that there would be endless troubles, and if he was accidentally seriously injured by this kid, then he would not have the face to come out and mix again.

The urn coffin Lao Dao sacrificed his natal magic weapon again, but it was a smaller coffin.

The coffin was the size of a palm, black and red in color, with a deep and faint luster, and as soon as it was taken out, it was dripping with blood. The blood fell to the ground, instantly corroding a large pit, which immediately shocked the monks of the Blue Netherworld Sect.

The small coffin went straight to Fu Siyan, and when it was about to reach Fu Siyan, the coffin opened, and a billowing black evil breath came out, as if it wanted to suck Fu Siyan in.

Fu Siyan still attacked unhurriedly, his whole person turned into a sharp sword, and he really reached the point of unity between man and sword, and rushed out like a bamboo.

When the coffin was broken, there was still a smug and smug smile on the old face of the urn coffin, and then the smile slowly faded, followed by unprecedented horror, "The sword intent is the third, not !!"

However, this roar came out too late, and by the time the urn coffin veteran realized that Fu Siyan had not only cultivated the sword intent during the foundation building period, but only a monk above the Golden Pill could practice, and had already cultivated to the third level of sword intent, even a mid-stage Jindan cultivator with a sword blade, it was already too late.

A big hole suddenly opened in his chest, and Jin Dan was shattered.

The urn coffin old man only had time to wail again, and then he died blindly.

Seeing this, all the junior brothers and sisters of the Qingying Sect widened their eyes in shock, and then turned their shocked and adoring gazes to Fu Siyan.

Not only were the younger brothers and sisters of the Qing Ming Sect speechless, but even the Immortal True Monarch, the Yuan Infant Monk of the Qing Ming Sect who was hidden nearby and came to the rescue after hearing the news, couldn't help but nod their heads, and praised in their hearts that the afterlife was terrifying, and they secretly muttered: "It is worthy of being a peerless genius who is rare to see in the cultivation world for thousands of years, and it is really a generation of Tianjiao, and the revitalization of my Qing Ying Sect is hopeful." ”

The Immortal True Monarch sighed twice, and then looked at the juniors who were now starting to clean up the aftermath, tore through the void, and turned around and returned to the sect.

And the brothers and sisters in the cave mansion who belonged to the Qingying Sect all watched him silently when they saw Fu Siyan unhurriedly picking up the urn coffin and putting it into his storage ring.

When Fu Siyan was about to turn around and go out, a female monk named Dinghui called him in time and said sincerely, "Senior Brother Fu, this cave is said to be the place where a Jindan monk sits. The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, I implore my senior brother to explore this cave with us, if there is something that my senior brother can see, I hope that my brother will not be polite, and it will be counted as some of our thoughts. ”

When the rest of the Qingying Sect monks heard this, they also responded positively, "That's it, that's it, senior brother, don't shirk it." ”

"Thanks to the rescue of the senior brother, there is no retribution, so I implore the senior brother to stay and hunt for treasure. ”

"Senior brother, stay, otherwise I will be uneasy. ”

Fu Siyan's footsteps paused, and his cold and sharp phoenix eyes glanced at the few people present, and then he wanted to reply indifferently "No", however, somehow, there seemed to be a sense in the darkness that let him know that if he left, he was afraid that he would miss something as heavy as his life, and he would regret it for the rest of his life.

The monk's intuition was the sharpest, so Fu Siyan was silent for a moment, then bowed slightly, "Then let's go together." ”

When the rest of the people heard this, they were overjoyed.

The male monk was overjoyed that he was finally able to have a relationship with Senior Brother Fu, if he left a good impression on the other party this time, he could not say that he could do tasks in the future, and he could invite Senior Brother Fu to accompany him, then their lives would be more guaranteed.

You must know that Senior Brother Fu's combat effectiveness is amazing, and today he even killed the notorious Jindan monk urn coffin veteran.

And Senior Brother Fu is not only the cultivator of the sect who has the most potential to soar within a thousand years, but also the first person in their generation. His combat effectiveness is praised even by the elders, and his personality is ...... Although Senior Brother Fu doesn't like to interact with people and has a cold personality, his character is absolutely reliable, and when he associates with such a person, he never has to worry about being stabbed in the back.

The friars were also glad that they had more time with their brothers. Although it is only for a moment, it has already been involved, and it will not be impossible to communicate often in the future. And the senior brother is highly cultivated, has strong ability, is handsome, has great potential, and has a good character, if he is fortunate enough to get the blue eyes of the senior brother, he and the senior brother will become a Taoist couple...... The friars couldn't help but blush.

Based on these considerations, the treasure hunt after that was very harmonious.

Everyone faintly took Fu Siyan as the leader, and Fu Siyan didn't say much, walking in the forefront.

After entering the secret room where Monk Jindan sat down, he saw many treasures, but Fu Siyan was interested.

No, none of that was what he was looking for.

His handsome face was tense, his facial lines were sharper, and Zhou Shen's breath was as calm as an abyss, which made those monks who wanted to make friends couldn't help but stop.

It was still Ding Hui who spoke first, "Senior brother, here are some secrets, some spirit stones, and then some magic weapons and pills. I don't know the year of the pill, I'm afraid it won't work. Senior brother, why don't you just choose two magic weapons and take some spirit stones?"

To be honest, this Jindan monk is really a little poor, and he should be a casual cultivator. Otherwise, he is a Jindan real person, and his net worth will not be as rich as that of these foundation-building monks.

Most of the items here are not eye-catching, but the cultivation of monks is the most costly spiritual stone, and if there is a supplement, no matter what, some must be left. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat, and it can't be wasted.

Fu Siyan swept the things in the stone cave again, looked straight at the corner, his heart beat and drummed, he strode over, but said coldly, "No, you can divide these." ”

Ding Hui and the others were stunned, and after glancing at each other, they all nodded sincerely and thanked them, "Then thank you, senior brother." They still don't lack these things, and Senior Brother Fu, who is a closed disciple of the Supreme Elder, doesn't even look at these things in his eyes, and it is useless to force them, so they should be obedient.

As soon as a few people were about to divide their things, they saw Fu Siyan squatting down in the corner of the wall and opening a mediocre box.

It was also at this time that several people suddenly discovered that there was a living creature in this stone cave, and it happened to be in that box.

The spiritual power swept over, but they couldn't see what that thing was, and the faces of several people suddenly became a little subtle.

Curiously, he gathered around, "Senior brother, what's in this box?"

"Ah, it's so cute, it's a bird. ”

It's not just a bird, it's a very beautiful bird, and its feathers are dazzling like jewels.

However, this bird is inevitably too small, it seems that it has just been born for a long time, and it does not know the species, if it wants to be harvested as a spirit animal, it is impossible to help but hesitate.

You must know that the monks of the Qing Ying Sect are all serious law cultivators and sword cultivators, and they are not like the monks of the Royal Beast Sect, who use spirit beasts as combat weapons to assist them in battle.

The monks of the Qingying Sect pay attention to improving their own strength, and do not use the side door to fight, although there are also monks who collect spirit beasts, but they are generally raised as pets, and they are taken out to make fun when they are bored.

However, monks usually have a tight cultivation time, and low-level monks don't have enough money, so if you raise such a newborn spirit beast, you don't have time and money, it's really not very suitable.

As for why they knew that the little bird was newborn, and didn't they see that its eggshell was still sitting aside?

Fu Siyan carefully held the bird in the palm of his hand, his deep eyes stared at her tightly, and when he saw that she seemed to tighten the bird's beak in pain, his heart was raised fiercely, and there was always a feeling of pain.

Maybe he was too focused on looking at the bird, or maybe he obviously had a good impression of the bird, so a female cultivator rolled her eyes and said flatteringly, "Senior brother, this bird is so beautiful, I like it so much, can you give it to me?"

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Today's chapter number is a bit embarrassing...... I'm sorry little angels.,I broke off yesterday.,For this matter.,I have something to say.,I really don't blame me.。 There are two reasons, first, yesterday my grandfather burned four sevens, and my relatives at home came, so busy. Second, the line is overhauled, and the power is out again, all day!! It was nine o'clock when the call came yesterday, and I was already lying down, and I couldn't get up. Today, the second grandmother passed away for two years, and the relatives at home are here again, and I am so busy until late, so I am so tired, so there is only one shift today. By the way, there will be a shift tomorrow, because my cousins at home are going to the hospital for a caesarean section tomorrow, and I want to help take care of the child at home, alas, on Sunday, I wanted to rest, but I want to be the king of children, and I am also sad.