Beside Mu Heng, countless points of light poured in from all directions. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info One after the other, it slashed forward like a shooting star.

She looked at it with great interest, and found that there were not only people with swords, but also people with kitchen knives, fans, whips, and the like under their feet. But Edgeworth is the majority after all.

In addition, there are also a few people who ride spirit beasts directly to swagger through the market.

Just now there was a monk beside her who looked very good at the spirit stone---- sitting in the exquisite luan car, and there were three-tailed phoenixes whistling and flying forward.

Xijing saw the appearance of Mu Heng's dirt buns, which was a little funny. Xi'an had already experienced this kind of scene, his hair didn't move, and he said to Mu Heng and Mu Lan very understandingly: "Our sect relies on strength. Disdain to do such a time-consuming, laborious and thankless delusional thing. ”

To understand it, there is actually only one word: poor.

If you have to put it more thoroughly: very poor.

Although Qingyuan has four mountains and countless spirit beasts on the mountains, it is a pity that they cannot be sold. And the immortal blessed land is full of prohibitions, do you think Qingyuan hasn't thought about waste utilization and then find some immortal magic weapons?

Shoudao Zhenren had reached the Yuan Infant at that time, and after he opened up the Moon Peak, he said helplessly: "If any of my disciples have reached the level of incarnation, they may be able to attribute this treasure land to Qingyuan." ”

Shoudao Zhenren was about to end his life at that time, trapped in the cultivation of the Yuan Infant and could not break through, and finally sat down at the age of more than 300.

Hou Qingyuan and the others inherited the last wish of Shoudao Zhenren, and have been trying to find a way to crack the three-star Mochizuki. It's a pity that the aura in this realm is insufficient, and there is no such amazing genius as the true person of Shoudao, after a thousand years, he has just opened up the four peaks and barely lived in people.

There is no treasure mountain to take it by itself, and Qingyuan is living tightly.

You don't see that the sword in the hand of the only Jindan real person Xijing was obtained by going out to practice when he was building the foundation. In this generation, Xijing is the only one who has the potential to form a Yuan Infant, and the sect's resources are quite tilted towards him. But people have the ability to go out to get a spirit sword, and go out to deceive a spirit beast. Instead, the resources of the sect were retained.

Mu Heng naturally didn't believe what Uncle Xi'an said. However, she studied under Xijing, and everyone thought that except for the sword in her hand, the rest was nothing. The battle with the third-order demon beast made her even more convinced. Mu Heng didn't fight back against Xi'an's words, but nodded dispensably.

Mu Lan, who has always been tactful, has regained his previous shrewdness since the death of 'Yu Yan', and he naturally will not touch Xi'an's brows. Every day, I just sit on the fairy lotus and meditate, and occasionally discuss the problems encountered with Xi'an and Xijing. There are fewer words to the curtain balance.

When he was about to reach the Qiangumen Pass, Xijing suddenly lifted his strength, and Xian Sulian rushed to the front like an arrow in the changing gossip map. The gossip diagram that kept changing "sucked-" sucked them and the people around them like a whale swallowing water.

Mu Heng only felt as if he was trapped in a desperate place, and the pressure was pressing down on his eardrums. This uncomfortable feeling was only a moment, and they were vomited. When he spit it out, the gossip diagram seemed to burp and make a uh sound.

They were in a square that could accommodate tens of thousands of people. Now the square is full of people, and from time to time there are monks who are led away by the eternal disciples wearing white Taoist robes--- the attitude of the disciples is still the same as before.

The curtain balance looked around, and the square was covered with clouds and mist, as if there were still a few pillars towering among the clouds.

Xi'an deliberately explained his doubts to Mu Heng: "...... The Ancient Gate used to be friendly with the Immortal Clan, and it was rumored that their ancestor was still who had reached the realm of immortals. It is because of the extraordinary origin of this pillar, and it is called the Dengxian Pillar. ”

There were already ancient disciples waiting beside him, and when he heard the words, he said reservedly and proudly: "This Ascending Immortal Pillar is made of Purple Flame Stone, and meditating next to the Ascending Immortal Pillar can calm your mind and temper your divine sense." ”

"Can I ascend to the Immortal?" Someone chimed in.

"Naturally...... Disciple of the Ages was stuck, no one had ever asked him this question, and after a few exhalations, he immediately said, "Of course you can!" ”

"Is it to climb to the top of the immortal pillar to become an immortal?" The man asked curiously.

“...... Naturally! The Ancient Disciple hesitated for a moment, and immediately gushed out: "If you don't cultivate enough, let alone not being able to touch the Ascending Immortal Pillar, I'm afraid that you will be burned to death by the Purple Flame immediately!" Only with sufficient divine consciousness and cultivation can endure the pain of the Purple Flame Burning......"

"It's not a big deal." The man interrupted the words of the eternal disciple.

"What...... What the? The eternal disciple looked insulted and turned his head to look.

The man was bareheaded, wearing a monk's robe, and his hand was pressed on the Ascending Immortal Pillar, and he was immediately surrounded by purple flames. But he didn't feel it, and when he saw the ancient disciples looking at him, he simply leaned on the Ascending Immortal Pillar.

"This ...... This," the Ancient Disciple immediately said, "You must be building a foundation and cultivating!" It's not surprising to be able to touch the bottom of the Dengxian Pillar! The little disciple who practiced qi ......."

"Is that so?" Mu Heng interrupted the words of the ancient disciple, put his hand on the Ascending Immortal Pillar, and asked lightly. Without waiting for the eternal disciple to answer, he paused and added, "I am a Qi cultivation disciple. ”

The eternal disciples of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation directly threw off their sleeves and left.

The people around him, who had enough of the eternal bird's spirit, laughed, "This should have been done a long time ago." Do you really think they are royalty? Even if it is true through the ages, who still has the royal family in the human world today? ”

The monk who spoke earlier grinned: "The little monk is just curious about the Ascending Immortal Pillar." Then he put his hand down, and saw that Mu Heng's hand was still on it, and said, "Xueni, why are you stunned?" ”

Mu Heng put down her hand with some reluctance, and just when she let go of it, the thing hidden in her hand jumped, and it seemed to resonate with the purple flame emitted by the purple flame stone. She said secretly: There won't be so many people coming to see it later.

"Brother Ergouzi." Mu Heng replied. Daoyun has now built the cultivation of the second floor, which is the same as that of Mulan. He started later than Mu Lan, but he had such a cultivation in just a few years, which is really worthy of the qualification praised by Xijing.

Xi'an was also very happy to see Daoyun, and went up to pull him to tell the hexagram.

When a few people finished talking about the old days, they found that except for the three of them, Mulan and Xijing were gone.

They can't control Xijing, what about Mulan?

Xi'an took out the mirror, "Nephew Mulan, where are you?" ”

Mu Lan blushed and said hesitantly: "I am here at Fengzheng Gate with Uncle Xijing." ”

Oh, Feng Zhengmen.

That must be seeing the real 'Yu Yan'. Mu Heng suddenly realized. She was also a little curious about whether the real 'Yu Yan' was so similar to what they met, and the body of the fake 'Yu Yan' was still in Xijing's mustard seeds.

The three of them immediately went to find the people from Feng Zhengmen.

Dao Yun said with some curiosity: "This Feng Zhengmen only accepts female cultivators, how did you have such a good relationship with them?" ”

Only the female cultivator's sect has always been sought after by the monks, but it is a pity that Feng Zhengmen only knows how to cultivate all day long, and it is not very time-consuming in terms of human feelings. The only sect that is barely good with Feng Zhengmen is Yuehua Temple.