This Holy Beast Origin Clone had a cold expression and hurried towards its destination.

It carries the hope of the whole village (the major saint clans) and cannot be defeated.

Along the way, it has been cautious.

Even if it is just a grass and a tree, they dare not destroy it, for fear of attracting enemies and exposing their identity.

In less than an hour, the clone arrived near Yuanci Immortal Mountain.

"This is that saint-level leyline, and it is really extraordinary. ”

The Holy Beast Origin Clone cautiously observed the surroundings, revealing only the aura of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

This is very ordinary in Yuanci Immortal Mountain, where the strong gather, and it is not conspicuous at all.

"I heard that the target is on the top of Yuanci Immortal Mountain, do you want to kill it directly?"

The Holy Beast Origin Clone pondered and considered whether he should attack immediately.

But at this moment, it was attracted by the conversation of several disciples of the cultivation academy who were passing through this place.

"Hurry up, or you won't be able to catch up. ”

"This is the first sermon presided over by the head of the school since its establishment, and it should not be missed. ”

"You wait for me!"

The voices of the disciples faded away.

"Preaching?"

The Holy Beast Origin Clone's eyes condensed slightly, and he decided to blend into the dojo.

The closer you get to Qingxi, the more difficult it is for the other party to respond effectively, and the higher the success rate.

The atrium of the monastic school.

A huge dojo.

Everyone was already sitting in the huge dojo, orderly, without arguments and crowds.

Li Xiyuan and Great Elder Huaxi and other Nirvana powerhouses were already standing around, always vigilant in case someone made trouble.

"Big brother's sermon is absolutely wonderful. ”

Xia Dang sat in the crowd and muttered.

Beside him sat a woman in a red dress, looking around curiously.

"Have you ever heard the lord of the mansion preach?"

The woman in the red dress had never heard of it, so she asked Xia Dang.

"Of course, I've heard that the whole process is smooth and exciting, and you'll know in a moment. ”

Xia Dang's face was full of reverence, and he preached to this classmate.

"Oh, that's a good idea. ”

The woman in the red dress nodded, looking at the empty platform in front of the dojo.

Suddenly, she felt something in her heart and looked around.

"There seems to be some strange smell mixed in. ”

The woman in the red dress is wearing red makeup after disguise.

She is a saint realm, her perception is overwhelming, and she instantly senses that there is a breath of the same level approaching.

But the breath was very subtle and cautious, as if sensing her glances, it was completely invisible.

"There is actually a saint realm mixed into the disciples to ambush, this Qingxi is more cautious than the old man. ”

"If it were someone else, the assassination would have failed. ”

"Only if the old man is so cautious can he hide until the end. ”

in the crowd.

A figure lowered its head, secretly rejoicing.

It is the origin clone of the holy beast after the concealed aura.

Hearing that Qingxi was going to appear to preach, he came here and found a place closer to the platform to sit down.

Unexpectedly, he sensed the divine consciousness of the saint realm.

It was startled and completely concealed its breath.

"You see, the lord of the mansion and the lords of the major branches have come. ”

Some people have always looked at the top of Yuanci Immortal Mountain and were the first to notice the changes.

The other cultivators looked up.

A nine-colored divine bridge fell from the top of the mountain, like a staircase on the platform.

The high-level scholars led by Qingxi stepped on the Divine Bridge, and after a few breaths, they came to the end and sat cross-legged on the platform.

"I've seen the Mansion Master!"

All the disciples stood up and saluted.

"Meet the Holy Lords!"

The powerhouses of the other forces also arrived and got up from the surrounding seats to pay their respects.

"It's Qing's honor to be here, please!"

Qingxi didn't seem to notice anything unusual at the scene, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the audience quickly sat down.

The sermon officially begins.

"It has been two months since the establishment of the cultivation school, and the total number of disciples has exceeded 3,000, and it is gradually increasing. ”

"Today's lecture is about the practice below Nirvana. ”

"If you want to say that the hot discussion recently is "Forging the Body", then, start here. ”

Qingxi's voice came slowly.

The crowd listened very carefully, and some of the cultivators were holding propaganda balls, recording the whole process.

"It's not bad, at least the depth of understanding in this area is far more than that of the old man. ”

The Holy Beast Origin Clone lowered his head and listened, and found that Qingxi's words were like gold, and even its Holy Realm had gained a lot.

"In order to pursue perfection, it is necessary to cultivate the Dharma body. ”

"Polishing each realm as solid as a rock and making up for its own shortcomings, it is natural to approach or gradually become perfect. ”

Qingxi's sermon continued.

After listening to it for a while, Hongxiang found that it was also a great inspiration for his own practice, but he couldn't practice it.

She was born a saint and could not be rebuilt.

Now I can only enjoy it for a while.

Xia Dang, the Son of the Stars, Jin Chen, Lu Lu, and even Tianjiao Ye Chen and others in the Eastern Wilderness were also listening carefully.

The look on their faces gradually changed from suspicion to surprise to admiration.

"This man is talking about the Tao, but unfortunately he can't be used by me. ”

"If I could, I really wanted to bring him back to the Great Wilderness. ”

The Holy Beast Origin Clone muttered in his heart, feeling that it would be a pity for Qingxi to die.

But when you think that the two sides are hostile, even if the other party is a top Tianjiao who can create their own exercises, they have to die.

Otherwise, it will only become a strong enemy of the Great Wilderness.

"Keep waiting for your chance!"

The Holy Beast Origin Clone knelt cross-legged on the ground, pondering.

It seemed to be listening to the sermon, but it kept shifting the breath from its body towards the golden claws on its arm.

Ninety percent of the parts that make up the body are the power of the world's origin.

The rest is a wisp of the Holy Beast's soul.

It didn't take long for it to complete the energy transfer.

The entire body is translucent, but no one can see it because it is hidden under a black robe.

As for the golden claws, they had already condensed into a point at this moment, containing terrifying power.

It suddenly raised its head and looked at the handsome young man sitting on the platform, instantly integrating the residual breath into this golden point.

"Cultivator Master, please suffer death!"

It let out an earth-shattering roar.

The word "please" represents respect for Qingxi's invincible demon-level talent.

But the word "death" represents its determination to kill Qingxi.

Bang!

A terrifying aura enveloped the audience in an instant.

Even the red makeup of the saint realm was too late to stop it.

Everyone saw a golden ray penetrate Qingxi's sea of knowledge, causing his whole person to be torn apart by some terrifying force field, and suddenly shrink towards the middle, and then exploded into countless brilliant golden light rains.

Between heaven and earth, a mournful cry sounded.

It seems that even the Heavenly Dao is crying for the fall of Qingxi.

"Mansion Master!"

"How so!"

Everyone stood up in amazement, and found that the place where Qingxi was located had long been empty.

That handsome face completely disappeared in the cultivation world.

"Hahaha, it worked!"

The last cheerful sound of the Holy Beast Origin Clone sounded around.

It was left with only an illusory body, looking around triumphantly, and its body quickly dissipated until it completely disappeared.

Deep in the wilderness.

in that huge domed building.

More than a dozen quasi-saint-level powerhouses looked at a huge picture scroll, only to see Qingxi preaching, but he was hit by a golden light in the dojo, and instantly collapsed, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

"It worked!"

"An incomparably powerful demon has fallen!".

This is the victory of the Great Wilderness, and it is also the result of the efforts of all the strong people here, and you will be praised in the hymn of the Eastern Wilderness in the future. ”

This group of strong men laughed, their eyes full of relief and happiness.