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Dao Xuanzong Seven Xuan Dao Light, Xuan Cang, Xuan Long, Xuan Yi, Xuan Roar, Xuan Po, Xuan Yun, Xuan Guan.

Dao Zhenzong, the four small sword masters in the late Ning Dan period, the edge of the Heavenly Sword Temple, the Dream of the Earth Sword Temple, the River Sword Temple, the Daojian Temple, and the United Temple Ming, a total of five people. Although Miaoming's current cultivation has not reached the late stage of Ning Dan, there is also a high-level cultivation of the fifth layer of Ning Dan, and the cultivation speed is three points faster than that of Beichen.

Twenty-three people, on the same stage, mighty and mighty, straight into the sky.

The nine spiritual sons of the Dao Spirit Sect, headed by Ling Lei, the seven Xuan Dao Guang of the Dao Xuanzong, with Xuan Yi as the leader, and the four small sword masters of the Dao Zhen Sect, mainly the Heavenly Sword.

Linglei, Xuanyi, and Heavenly Sword came out at the same time, and asked for battle in unison, "The three sects of the Southern Regions Daomen, please fight!"

The sound of war sounded, and the four wild changes and the blood and pride shocked the four.

Huanhuang Zhenren, sitting on the referee's seat, phoenix eyes were slightly cold, his face was cold, but he scolded his mother in his heart, "These cubs are going to move seriously, but don't kill a few, this seat is not easy to deal with!"

On the other hand, the nine descendants of the three holy veins of the Central Domain, the Dao veins are buried in the waves, the rivers and lakes are surging, and the pearls of the Heavenly Dao are relic; the Confucian veins are in the waves, the last days are crazy, and the nine lines of poetry; the Buddha veins are waiting for the Zen machine, the lone star is kind, and the Dai Yue is good, and they stand still, and they are also aroused to fight, and their momentum is let go, and they are dominant.

In addition, the Confucianism of the Northern Regions, the three disciples of the Seven Holy Courtyards, the disciples of the Holy Tradition of the Shusheng Academy, the disciples of the Holy Transmission of the Painting Academy, the disciples of the Holy Transmission of the Painting Academy, and the disciples of the Holy Transmission of the Holy Academy, the disciples of the Holy Sect of the Western Regions, the three descendants of the Holy Land, the Buddha Gentleman, the Buddha Lamp, and the Buddha Qinzi stood quietly and were shaken together.

The hidden world of the Dao vein in the Southern Regions, there are also six descendants on the Dao Bank, the Tao is not up, the Tao is not two, the Tao is not returned, the Tao is not reversed, the Tao is not rushed, and the Tao is not false.

The seven great families of overseas hermitage, the Tianxing family, the Chu Ge family, the Jingdao family, the Suqing family, the Duwang family, the Xiangmo family, and the Gui Drunken family. The seven major families, each of which has two to three descendants, standing in one place, are also full of momentum.

The Holy Vein of the Three Sects of the Central Domain, this time holding the three summoning orders, is led by the Daomen Dust Lang Buried Feng. This person is also in his early twenties, born handsome and extraordinary, and has his own rhyme. Don't look at his young age, but he has a high-level cultivation of the ninth layer of Ning Dan, his qualifications are against the sky, the true domain is difficult to see, and there are even rumors that this son is a disciple of the Dao Zun of the Middle Domain, and he has been taught by the Dao Zun since he was a child, no wonder there is such a cultivation against the sky.

Facing the three sects of the Southern Regions Dao Sect to fight, Dust Lang took a step forward and said: "The nine spirit sons of the Dao Spirit Sect, the seven Xuan Dao Lights of the Dao Xuan Sect, and the four little sword masters of the Dao Zhen Sect are all well-known leaders in the Southern Regions, so we can fight in vain, and it is not in vain that we rushed from the True Domain." ”

Huanhuang Zhenren gave an order, and the three quaint rings descended into the air, floating in the air, and the meaning of heroic battle suddenly permeated the surroundings, making all the disciples shocked.

Present, in addition to the disciples from both sides who were fighting, there were also hundreds of disciples from the Dao Spirit Sect, the Dao Xuan Sect, and the Dao Zhen Sect who came to watch the battle.

Dao Zhen Sect, in addition to Huanhuang Zhenren, there are three Dao Spirit Ancestors presiding, and on top of the three rings, each has three Ning Dan peak elders sitting in charge, and there are changes in the preparation battle, and there are incidents.

"Since the three Dharma Masters of the Central Domain have an order, you will each come to the stage to ask for battle, no matter whether you win or lose, you will not live up to the blood of your youth!"

Huanhuang Zhenren stretched out his hand and waved, the war drums of the Dao Zhenzong were thunderous, and after the drum was marching at three o'clock, inside the three sects in the Southern Regions, the three figures moved suddenly, and instantly appeared on the three rings.

Lingxue of Dao Ling Sect, dressed in white and dusty, holding the Nine Jewels Sword in his hand, stood cold.

"Dao Ling Sect Lingxue, please fight the Confucian lineage heirs of the Middle Domain!"

Dao Xuanzong Xuancang, born Kuiwei, his muscles swelled, as if he wanted to break through the Dao robe and explode with destructive power. But seeing that his fists were clenched, his anger shook out, and he said loudly: "Dao Xuanzong Xuancang, please fight the heirs of the Western Regions Buddhism Holy Land!"

In the last ring, the snow suddenly fell, the sky and the earth were frosty, and the small sword of the Dao Zhenzong was the main sword temple, holding the ancient sword in his hand, standing proudly, and the pure sword intent in his body was not released.

"Dao Zhen Sect Dao Sword, please fight Dao Shore Descendant!"

"The Confucian veins of the Middle Domain, nine poems should fight!"

"The Western Regions Buddhism Gate and the Buddha Tanzi should fight!"

"Dao Shore, Dao is not ready to fight!"

Three rings, the big battle broke out in response. Lingxue of Dao Ling Sect is the eighth-layer cultivation of Ning Dan, the fast sword is like frost, and the upper sword momentum is urging, turning into a sword realm in the sky, and the posture of dust, like a fairy in the sword, fluttering and wanting to turn into a feather and ascend to the immortal.

Nine sentences of poetry in the Confucian vein of the Central Domain, dressed as a scholar, holding a scroll of bamboo scriptures, between opening and closing, countless Confucian scriptures burst out, in the sword domain, a piece of scholarly fragrance is pure, and Lingxue is inseparable.

Dao Xuanzong Xuancang, a domineering body refining technique, bloody and heroic, shouting and shouting, fists sweeping the dust, intending to overwhelm the opponent.

Buddhism Buddha Qinzi, like falling leaves into the wind, fluttering without dust, smart body, superb Buddha skills, and the same with Xuan Cang is in full swing.

In the last ring, the Dao sword is not moving, the ancient sword beside him, the cold light is gathered in the sword body, hidden but not sent, suddenly there is a strong wind, blowing up the frost and snow in the sky, the body moves, the sword comes out, a sword with the wind and snow, fast, wonderful!

On the Dao Shore Road, the sword pointed a little in the air, and the sword light spewed out, opening up an ink mark in the Dao Snow Realm, and the speed was also superb.

"Ding", the tips of the two swords collided in one place, and the sword snow and sword ink were like ink splashing paintings, rippling open, which made people look amazing.

Under the ring, everyone's eyes were always staring at the three battlefields, flickering left and right, facing three equally exciting competitions, a little bit unsure of which one to watch.

On the edge of the Heavenly Sword Temple, seeing that there were new changes in the Dao Sword Realm, he said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Miaofeng is worthy of being a genius in the sword, in a short period of time, there are no new changes in the Sword Realm, it seems that the three of us can't compare to him." ”

The earth sword and the river sword on the side also have a feeling, and the taste in their hearts is clear.

Miao Ming said with a smile: "This is not forced by the little Beiba of the Southern Xuanzong, in the jungle of the Heavenly Array, the Dao Sword Senior Brother and the Little Beiba have a big battle, although it is a peaceful wind, but in the heart of the Dao Sword Senior Brother, if you don't win, you will lose, after returning to the sect, you will immediately retreat, thinking that there is a breakthrough, otherwise in the great battle that threatens the Southern Xuanzong, you will not be able to resist the ferocity of the peak of the Southern Xuanzong Non-Liuning Pill!"

Miao Ming mentioned Nanxuanzong Xiaobeiba, three heavenly swords, his eyebrows were slightly heavy, and his face was not good.

He Jian said: "Speaking of this, that Nan Xuanzong Feiliu is indeed a good opponent, he is the same age as us, and he actually advanced to the peak of Ning Dan one step earlier, and his combat power is superb, which makes people have to admire." ”

Miaoming took out a folding fan from there, opened it with a brush, and shook it lightly: "Three senior brothers, compared to this, don't you think that after my Dao Zhenzong, it is a real show?"

The three of Tianjian didn't react for a while, and asked, "What's the show?"

"The three senior brothers should not forget, after the three sects of the Daomen, the three summons will go to the Northern Xuanzong, do you say that there will be a good show at that time!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the three Heavenly Swords suddenly lit up, "Yes, the descendants of Nan Xuanzong this time, and the three sons and six spirits can take out their hands, although Fei Liu is out of the customs, but Fei Xiao has not shown up in the past few years, Fei Yao is far away in the Western Regions Buddhism, and the rest of the six spirits are also the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Dan Condensing Dan, this competition, Southern Xuanzong will definitely lose the face of Xuanzong, and when the time comes, see what face they have to compete for the position of the great sect!"

Seeing that the three Heavenly Swords didn't understand what they meant, Miao Ming shook his head and said, "Three senior brothers, have you forgotten the little Beiba of the Southern Xuanzong?"

Tianjian snorted coldly: "It is expected that Beichen alone will not be able to turn the sky, and you should not forget, Nanxuanzong does not belong to the three sects, and no one will show mercy when the time comes, and on the battlefield, it is very possible to accidentally abolish one or two disciples." ”

He Jian suddenly said at this time: "I heard Zongzun say that Nan Xuanzong and the seven overseas hidden families seem to have a dirty relationship, Senior Brother Miaoming is right, this time in Nan Xuanzong, there must be a good show, and when the time comes, our Dao Zhenzong will inevitably step on him." ”

The three of Tianjian sneered one after another, but Miao Ming shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart: "Look down on Xiao Beiba, the three senior brothers should not be beaten all over the ground to find their teeth when the time comes." ”

Compared with the enthusiasm in the Daozhen Sect, the Southern Xuanzong is calm in the sect at this time.

After Beichen came out of the retreat from the Dan Pavilion, he was in a good mood and returned to the fourth mountain with his feet raised.

In the main hall on the mountainside, the lord of Lu Qiong Mountain was on the throne, and his breath soared, and there was a sign that he couldn't suppress it.

As soon as Beichen entered, his face was shaken by the spiritual wind on the pavement.

"You kid, what have you done in the Dan Pavilion in the past month, making such a big move, if it weren't for a few ancestors to suppress it, I'm afraid the entire sect would be hotly discussed!"

Beichen was in a good mood, and he ignored the sarcastic words of the mountain lord of Lu Qiong, "Congratulations to the mountain lord, you are about to break through the Dao Spirit realm, and the sect has added another ancestor!"

Lord Lu Qiongshan smiled: "It's your slippery head, they have all been released from the Feifu Mansion recently, this fourth mountain is deserted, when do you plan to return to Xuanbeast Town?"

Beichen said: "It's okay in the sect, after saying goodbye to my senior sister, I will go back to Xuanbeast Town to retreat, and I have been running around for a while now, I should also calm down and carefully polish my cultivation!"

Lu Qiongshan said: "This is the right way, I think your cultivation is already at the peak of the fourth layer of Ning Dan, retreat and cultivate, it is better to go to the next level, there have been many events in the Southern Regions recently, you should also prepare." ”

Beichen said strangely: "What's the matter, now that our Southern Xuanzong has determined the position of the Great Sect, who would dare to look for us in this Southern Region?"

"Bastard boy, a little achievement is a sight and earth, you must know that this true realm cultivation realm Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are more people in the world who cultivate the truth, and there are even more people who cross the river, even if you are conceited, you should not underestimate the people in the world!"

Beichen's scalp hurt, and he just said it casually, which attracted the lord of Lu Qiongshan to be counted, what a grievance!

Lu Qiongshan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, although this matter is troublesome, but it is arranged by several ancestors of the sect, and it will not be your turn, you will obediently go back to Xuanbeast Town to retreat, just don't make trouble everywhere, as for Zhidie, you don't go to her." Master Wenshan, Master Lu An, Master Lu Qi, and several great elders of the United Seminary are in retreat for Zhidie to participate in the inheritance of the Formation Sect, and they can't get out of the pass for a while. ”

Hearing that Zhidie was in retreat, Beichen's expression darkened, and he nodded.

"By the way, the mountain master, when will I be able to get out of the customs, he has been in retreat for five years!"

Beichen mentioned Fei Xiao, and the face of the Lord of Lu Qiongshan turned dark, " Do you care about him, you two, a big troublemaker, a small troublemaker, my fourth mountain is not enough for you to make trouble, not this rabbit cub, take advantage of my retreat, take me a good fourth mountain, bring it into a crooked atmosphere, look at you one by one, I can't wait to stab the sky for me, if it weren't for seeing him shut up, I would have taken him out a long time ago, and beat him up, and when that kid came out, you don't want to see him, I will first lock him up for a few years, eliminate the hatred in my heart, and grind his free and easy temperament!"

As soon as the lord of Lu Qiongshan became angry, Beichen's head shrank, and he hurriedly saluted and said goodbye, for fear of attracting reprimand, he walked out of the fourth mountain and went to the children's home.

Familiar with the road, Beichen traveled all the way to Tong Lao's cave mansion, and did not say hello, he went in by himself, and saw a cup of warm spiritual tea on the jade table of the cave mansion, and drank it when he took it.

The spiritual tea entered the body, and a clear stream burst out, making Beichen feel comfortable all over his body and squinted his eyes.

"Rabbit cub, the old man's tea can be drunk casually, you are not afraid of a cup of poison!"

Tong Lao was still dressed lazily and sloppily, with his hands behind his back, hooking the old man's back and crossing out of the depths of the cave.

Seeing Beichen, Tong Lao was unceremonious, and a bud came to his head.

There was a crisp sound of "touch", Beichen's tears of pain were about to come out, and he hurriedly shouted: "Dead old man, the master has provoked you again!"

Tong Lao snorted: "You kid is still hard-mouthed, how long has it been, and you don't come to see my old bones, when I lie in the coffin and enter the Xuanshu Cave, you can find your own place and cry secretly!"

Beichen immediately smiled: "It's okay, if you die, I will take away all the good things in your cave, and let you jump out of the coffin angrily." ”

Tong Lao was choked by Beichen's words, and the spiritual tea that reached his mouth almost squirted out.

"If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, why are you kid coming to me?"

"Didn't I send you good things, then, these are all specially selected by me for you to be old, packed in a spirit box, and they are still fresh, you can taste them. ”

Seeing Beichen's offering of treasures, Tong Lao took out a large number of spirit fruits from the storage bag with a cigarette, opened one of the spirit sealing boxes with a smile, picked up one of the spirit fruits inside, took a bite and nodded: "Yes, even if you have a little conscience, you still think about me, an old man." ”

After taking a few bites, Tong Lao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Good boy, where did you get the spirit fruit, it actually contains a trace of immortal energy, this is in the real domain, but it is an extinct thing!"

"It's just a bit of a chance!"

Tong Lao knew that Beichen didn't want to say more, so he glanced at him angrily, "Say, what's the matter?"

Beichen ran behind Tong Lao, pinched his shoulders, and thumped his back, completely with a dog-legged face, "You are always wise, you can see at a glance that I am a little flowery intestine!"

"I picked you up, I don't know if you are careful! If you have something to say, you are like this, which gives me goosebumps. ”

Beichen pursed his lips and hammered him twice, "You are really not a blessed person, my little Beiba, when did you serve people like this, and you still don't appreciate it!"

"What's the matter with you kid, don't say I'm leaving, there's still a bunch of cubs waiting for me to open their bloodline!"

Beichen smiled and said, "I want two copies of green leaves, you can take them out of the sect's treasure for me!"

Tong Lao jumped up after hearing this, "What, you just take these spiritual fruits and come to me to exchange them for two Heavenly Rank Spiritual Objects, you really dare to think about it, you think this is a green vegetable radish!"

"Look at what you always say, where is the change, these are all I honor you!"

Tong Lao snorted angrily, waved his hand and shot out a sound-transmitting magic sword, and disappeared into the void.

Beichen's face was happy, and he smiled even more happily.

"By the way, the great Confucian Yun Tianmeng of the Book Saint Academy in the Northern Regions asked me to say hello to you, saying that if you are free, let you go to the Northern Regions to sit and see your old friends!"

At the mention of Yuntian Menghui, Tong Lao's face turned happy, and his eyebrows stretched a little.

"Speaking of this, old man, look at the people of Yuntian Confucian, that look, more tender than me, you look at your body again, those who know think you are old friends, and those who don't know think that you are grandchildren!"

Tong Lao was choked by Beichen's words, "Bastard boy, did you say that, I am physically and mentally natural, unlike them, it is obviously thousands of years old, and it is like a hairy boy, disrespectful to the old, and I still want to hook up with a little girl!"

After getting two copies of the green leaves from Tong Lao, Beichen went all the way to the Zongmen Teleportation Array, and through the Teleportation Array, he returned to Mizhou Mansion.

After saying hello to Fei Huang, Fei Fu and others who were sitting in Mizhou Mansion, Beichen set up a retreat and returned to Xuanbeast Town.

(Asking for rewards, asking for votes, asking for recommendations, asking for comments, asking for group 324718555) I know that this chapter is written slowly, and in order to name these cubs, I have a lot of brain cells dead!