Volume 1 The Little Boy Who Seeks Knowledge, Chapter 175 Find the door

At this moment, up and down Burning Haizhai, except for a handful of great monks above the Eight Realms, they didn't notice anything unusual, and they still felt that their own sect was a well-deserved second sect in Zilai Prefecture, that is, the Nine Hanging Sect plus Jiulongling, so they could barely break their wrists with Burning Haizhai.

Although for hundreds of years, Burning Haizhai has never allowed the children of the sect to declare to the outside world that the ancestor of the Bai family, who is rare in a hundred years, is the Three Tribulations Immortal Realm, which can only be said to be an ordinary Immortal Realm, but there is only hope to survive the Three Tribulations. But who doesn't know, this is called three hundred taels of silver here? The reason why those monks outside never mentioned this is because they are worried about provoking the displeasure of the Bai family and Burning Haizhai, but in fact, their hearts are like Ming Spiegel.

In addition to this Zhongxing Ancestor who has lived for nearly a thousand years and suppressed a state with power, there are also several immortal realms, who are also famous, such as the great elder who is in charge of the sect's precepts, and he is already a senior immortal who has stepped into immortality for a hundred years.

And the current head of Burning Haizhai, although he is still the Yuanying Nine Realms, is a sword cultivator!

Bai Qianjun is his closed disciple.

With such a strong background, in the entire Zilai Prefecture, except for Liu Jian's Heavenly Sword Sect, who would dare to compete with Burning Haizhai?

Even in a dynasty of one country, the Nine Realms Immortals who enjoy supreme scenery have a full ten of them!

It also controls thousands of miles of sea in Zilai State.

With such a huge strength, it is natural to be qualified to be unseen.

Then one day, these disciples of Burning Haizhai, who were no longer accustomed to it, suddenly became less confident.

For example, today, almost all the monks above the Six Realms felt a majestic and oppressive aura, and from north to south, they rushed straight to the northern border of Burning Haizhai!

Before the man is revealed, the sword has arrived.

A sword slashed straight at the golden barrier that came out of the sect's mountain protection array.

It shattered into countless points of light on the spot.

After that, Burning Haizhai spent countless Purple Cloud Coins to support the second mountain protection array.

The sword cultivator stopped his sword and hovered in the air thirty miles away from the head of the Burning Sea Zhai Mountain.

He said indifferently: "Bai Xuan, come out, otherwise the second sword will make you burn Haizhai and raze it to the ground." ”

At this moment, with the main peak of Burning Haizhai as the center, and the aura of a mountain protector as the source, in front of the sword cultivation, the latest barrier between heaven and earth appeared, and this large mountain protection array in the shape of a big bell vaguely appeared, which was the core defense method of Burning Haizhai.

The Burning Sea Zhai Sect Master hung the Zhengda Bright Jade Plaque issued by the Temple on his waist, wearing a black robe, his sword hovered in front of the sword cultivator, he clasped his fists and saluted, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask, but the Heavenly Sword Sect Master?"

Liu Jian's face did not change, and he said indifferently: "My name is Bai Xuan, no one else, hurry up." ”

The Burning Sea Sect Master did not retreat.

So Liu Jian is out of the sword.

There was no expected catch-and-fight, and the situation was completely one-sided.

The disparity in strength is too great.

In the end, the Sect Master of Burning Haizhai was quickly slashed into the mountain protection array by a sword, and the whole person crashed into an unknown mountain peak, and the mountain was directly shattered.

His life was fine, but this was only the result of Liu Jianjian's mercy.

Liu Jian flew to the top of the Burning Sea Zhai Mountain Protection Array, and another sword slashed out, instantly cutting through the barrier with a big hole, slowly landing, and looking around for a while.

First there was silence for a moment, I don't know who started it, and the sky was full of colorful gorgeous spiritual weapons

Thrown to this uninvited sect master.

Liu Jian no longer hid his huge sword qi that had reached the peak, and rushed out from his body, just like a thousand-mile-long waterfall coming from the sky and falling from the sky.

Countless magic weapons shattered in an instant and exploded into powder.

Liu Jian raised his head, looked at the main peak of Burning Haizhai, which had been silent not far away, and said indifferently: "Bai Xuan, my husband is very angry, very angry, so my mood is also very bad, and I don't have the patience to play games with you." If you continue to be your head shrunken king, this sword will make you burn Haizhai really to the bottom of the sea. ”

As soon as the words fell.

A long sword exuding endless immortal intent suddenly appeared in the sky above Burning Sea Zhai, and the emperor-like coercion pressed straight towards everyone.

Sword Monarch!

One of the only three fairy swords in the world!

Liu Jian actually came with a fairy sword! Could he really want to remove Burning Haizhai from the Hongmeng world?!

After waiting for a while, Bai Xuan never showed up.

Liu Jian looked at the towering main peak, raised his eyelids, and said, "Dead skin is shameless." ”

It's just that Liu Jian suddenly noticed that something was wrong, at the foot of the peak next to Burning Haizhai, there was an old monk of the Yuanying Realm over there, who seemed to be protecting a boy with good bones, and at this time, everyone's eyes looked at the young man as if they were nothing.

He was really young, at most thirteen or fourteen years old, and looking at his roots, he was not disguised by the strange means of the immortal family's magic.

When he found out that Liu Jian was looking at him, he immediately lowered his head in fright.

Liu Jian frowned.

The old monk of the Yuanying Realm, who was probably the protector of the Dao, was so angry that his face turned pale, but he didn't dare to provoke this sword maniac with sword qi without permission.

If a sect or an ancient clan wants to prosper and stand out from the crowd, the simplest and most direct thing is the level of its own monks.

Even if he is a Qianyuan Realm immortal, he has come to this position step by step from his mother's womb. Therefore, the luck or strength of a sect has a direct and great relationship with the number of geniuses it has.

This boy is a first-class genius.

is similar to Cui Feng, the Qilin son of the Jade Tang Cui Clan, but he is still far from Cui Feng's cultivation and that momentum, the latter is particularly important, involving the original heart of the Great Dao.

The elders and ancestors in the Cui clan must have taught Cui Feng a lesson in his mouth, and he didn't know how to forbear, but in his heart, he was naturally happy.

And this boy who was given high hopes by Burning Haizhai, although his qualifications are good, that is, the tenacity of the Dao heart, it can almost be said that there is none, the eldest master of the sect who is responsible for teaching him, the evaluation of him is basically the same, he is talented, he has a talented appearance, there are all kinds of words, there are hundreds of words of praise and appreciation, but every time at the end, he will add one or two other words, such as a little loose temperament, a little less hard work.

It's just that because of his special status, no one dares to say anything serious. The largest Bai family in Burning Haizhai regards him as a heart, liver, and meat.

The reason is very simple, in addition to the boy's talent and a good seedling of cultivation, there is also a more important layer of identity, the son of the ancestor of Bai Xuan.

To say that the age of Bai Xuan can be traced back to the previous generations of the founding of the sect in Burning Haizhai, according to common sense, at the age of Bai Xuan, if he really likes beauty, he should have already run all over the place, and it is impossible to leave only a few single seedlings.

It's still a bit bloody, this

The ancestor of the Bai family, when he traveled the world more than ten years ago, found a heavenly treasure full of aura among an unknown mountain peak, and even Bai Xuan was a little moved by it, but after exploring one or two, he found that this heavenly treasure must be taken at the moment of picking, otherwise the aura will leak out, and it will be greatly discounted, so this ancestor of the Bai family did not think much about it, and directly ate it into his stomach.

Unexpectedly, this treasure contains a huge amount of aura, but it has a side effect, that is, it will magnify the deepest desire and fire in the monk's heart hundreds of times.

Although this evil aura would not really endanger Bai Xuan's life, he was holding back a desire in the sea of knowledge, and the fire couldn't go out, so he found a pretty beautiful mortal woman and vented it.

Unexpectedly, it was such an accident, and the countless children and grandchildren of the Bai family inexplicably had an extra teenager-aged grandfather.

After some calculations by the monks who were good at deriving from Burning Haizhai, it took nearly a year for the sect to find this ancestor.

Perhaps because he felt that his cowardly behavior was a loss of face, the boy with a pale face raised his head, his eyes were sharp and stubborn, even if his eyes were burned by his own sword qi, he still did not want to turn his head.

Liu Jian was a little embarrassed, and he would definitely not be happy to make a move on a teenager.

He withdrew his gaze and glanced in the direction of Zhongzhou.

"Bai Xuan, I know what you want to do, you can try it. ”

After that, Liu Jian casually slashed out a sword, burning the seven peaks of Haizhai, and slashed the top of the mountain with one sword.

This sword not only destroyed half of the seven mountains that burned the foundation of the Haizhai Sect, but also cut off all the invisible mountain and water luck.

It may seem like a small impact, but the consequences are extremely serious.

Qi Luck Fuze said, in the eyes of the secular people, it is not seen or touched, but in the eyes of these immortals in the clouds who have achieved cultivation, it is not unpredictable, if a sect is even broken up by the luck of the qi, it will not be far from the day when it falls apart.

It's not murder, it's better than murder.

Liu Jian's hand, the degree of lack of morality is not much better than that of digging people's ancestral graves.

After a sword, Liu Jian was not aggressive, but went directly to the sword, but the fairy sword sword above everyone's head still exuded infinite power, shrouded around Burning Haizhai, cutting off all external contact.

Five days later, Burning Haizhai really felt sorry for the luck of the mountains and rivers that had been scattered, and sent an old monk of the Nirvana Realm to be a pioneer and took the magic weapon to repair and sew up.

I never thought that the fairy sword would ignore the old monk, relying on him to repair the mountain and get luck.

Another Yuanying Realm had the courage to sweep out of the mountain, followed the old monk ten miles away, carefully gathered the scattered spiritual energy, and put it back into the mountain as much as possible, helping to sort out and stabilize the qi and luck veins.

Another ten days passed, and Burning Haizhai organized a long-planned assassination, dispatching two immortals and five primordial infants.

I didn't even see Liu Jian's face, and after a sword aura, seven people were killed and four were injured.

Then the Sword Monarch who was above Burning Haizhai slashed down with a sword qi, splitting the southernmost mountain of Burning Haizhai from top to bottom, completely turning into a pile of gravel and gravel.

The paper can't contain the fire, and there is such a big movement, the sects and the monks of the Eight Realms above the Xuanzi number in Zilai Prefecture have already known about it, but the temple has not come forward to stop it, so no one dares to touch the moldy head and set the fire on the body.

Liu Jian is happy to be idle.