"Thanks to the 'Enlightenment Forest' and Aoki Wang Ding given by Patriarch Guangyuan, in the past 30 years, there have been 240 new disciples in Wanghai Peak, half of whom have reached the middle stage of Qi training. There are also twenty-three people who have cultivated in the late stage of Qi cultivation. ”

"Because of the perennial cultivation in the 'Enlightenment Dao Forest', the swordsmanship realm and thunder law attainments of these Qi cultivation disciples are far superior to those of monks of the same level."

"For example, Qiu Bai, the only son of Elder Qiu Jin and Elder Bai Jing, although he is only the seventh layer of Qi refining in the first rank, his swordsmanship has reached the realm of 'sword light differentiation', and he can compete with the eighth and ninth layers of Qi training."

"Other than that."

"There are also six people who have been promoted to the original god."

"At present, there are a total of nine Yuan Shen elders in the gate, among which Senior Brother Zhao is the fifth-layer 'merger' realm of the Yuan God. The disciple had just been promoted to the third layer of the Yuan Shen not long ago, Zhu Lang was the second layer of the Yuan Shen, and the others were still the first layer of the Yuan Shen. ”

The temple of the heart.

Zhang Shu reported to the ancestor Qin Fan about the situation of Wanghai Peak.

She manages Wanghai Peak, and she has mastered the 'Aoki Wang Ding' and the distribution of pills, so she has long been familiar with these data. But at this time, the bottom of my heart is still full of joy.

"Not bad!"

"Not bad!"

Qin Fan sat on the top with a smile on his face.

He had the intention to carry forward Wanghaifeng, but he lacked energy and ability, so he couldn't do it. But since the arrival of that master thirty years ago, he has finally seen the light of day.

In just thirty years.

Wanghaifeng has such a prosperous appearance, and it is not weak and victorious.

If it were another 30 years, wouldn't it be comparable to 'Momoyama'?!

Of course.

Qin Fan also knew that with the help of 'Enlightenment Dao Lin', 'Pei Yuan Dan', and 'True Yang Pill', for those disciples with superior talents-

It is easy to practice qi and cultivate, and the spirit is easy to become.

Even as long as there is an enlightenment forest, Wanghai Peak will never have a situation where the Yuan Shen Monk is faulted.

But the strength of 'Peach Mountain' is not only at the level of Qi training and Yuan Shen, but also in the powerful influence, in the many true immortals in the door, and in the 'Lingkong Immortal Realm' behind it.

Compare it to.

Wanghai Peak is much worse.

Qin Fan put away the 'delusion' in his heart, looked at Zhang Shu and asked, "I remember that Zhu Lang has only been promoted to the Yuan Shen for less than ten years, and he is already the second layer of the Yuan Shen?" ”

There are not many Yuanshen in Wanghaifeng.

Thirty years ago, counting Zhao Qi, who made a breakthrough in the sermon of the master, there were only three people. Therefore, in these years, whenever a disciple breaks through to the realm of the Yuan Shen, Qin Fan has paid attention.

"Ancestor remembers well."

"Zhu Lang was the first batch of disciples to worship Wanghai Peak thirty years ago, and he was extremely talented and hardworking. In just twenty years, he has cultivated from scratch to the realm of the primordial gods. It has only been ten years since he entered the Yuan Shen, and he has been promoted to another level. ”

Zhang Shu said, and couldn't help smacking her tongue.

Although she has broken through two realms in a row over the years, after all, she has already been at the peak of the first layer of the Yuan Shen long ago.

Listening to the patriarch's teachings, he directly broke through to the second layer of the Yuan Shen, and there was still a lot of surplus.

After that, he had the help of Dao Lin and Zhenyang Dan, and digested all the gains from the teachings, so that he was promoted to the third layer of the Yuan Shen a few years ago.

Compared with Zhu Lang, it is a big difference.

"Good!"

"Okay!"

Qin Fan was overjoyed when he heard that Zhu Lang had really cultivated to the second layer of the Yuan Shen in thirty years.

looked at Zhang Shu again, and said with a gentle expression, "Your qualifications are not much worse than Zhu Lang." Now that there are more and more Yuanshen monks in the door, you can hand over more affairs to them, you have to spend more effort on cultivation, in order to cultivate to the sixth layer of Yuanshen as soon as possible, maybe you can also impact the true immortal realm. ”

"Yes, Ancestor!"

"The disciple will settle the affairs in a few days."

Zhang Shu listened to Qin Fan's ancestor's warm words of encouragement, her heart warmed, and she hurriedly responded.

In fact, even if Qin Fan didn't mention it, she still had the heart to tell the ancestor about it. After all, seeing that a junior in the door has cultivated into a primordial god, and Zhu Lang has a tendency to surpass her, Zhang Shu inevitably has a sense of urgency in her heart.

Riddled with mundane things.

After all, it is not conducive to cultivation.

Qin Fan saw that Zhang Shu was not greedy for authority, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

Although Zhao Dahai is already the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen, he is at most the sixth layer of the Yuan Shen in this life, and he has no hope of impacting the True Immortal again. The other new primordial gods are also mostly busy.

But Zhang Shu and Zhu Lang have extraordinary qualifications and good hearts.

If you cultivate it with your heart, although it is also difficult, it may not be able to add another True Immortal Ancestor to Wanghai Peak!

Think of it this way.

Just as he was about to instruct Zhang Shu to practice, Qin Fan suddenly frowned and looked outside the hall.

Seeing this, Zhang Shu also looked outside the Zhengxin Palace.

Saw.

Hong Tai, who had been promoted to the Yuan Shen in seven years, hurriedly came, worshiped in the hall, and rushed to the first Qin Fan and said urgently, "Ancestor, Senior Brother Qiu Jin beheaded Lu Yuan, the elder of the Yuan God of the Great Shengmen, causing the Great Shengmen to go crazy, and the masters were exhausted. Senior Brother Qiu was seriously injured and dying, and the master had already taken a few Yuan Shen elders down the mountain to support. Worried that the situation is out of control, I specially asked the disciples to report to the ancestors! ”

When Qin Fan heard this, his face suddenly turned grim.

……

Big Victory Gate.

Hanging Moon Peak.

In the Bashui Cave, the Great Victory Patriarch and Nangong Pojun sat opposite each other.

Nangong Po Junsheng was rough and heroic, and looked at the ancestor of Dasheng Weng and said, "Uncle Shi, there is a lot of movement under the mountain. When I came here just now, I saw a lot of Yuan Shen monks fighting, and one of them was the disciple of Shi Bo. The junior of the Yuan Shen fights, and I am not easy to shoot. However, these juniors under the master are all profound, and the seven or eight primordial gods on the opposite side are really embarrassed. ”

The ancestor of the great victory is one of the three immortals in the 'Three Immortals and Three Elders' of Peach Mountain, known as the 'Thunder Sword Immortal'.

Nangong Pojun is not an idle character.

It is the eldest disciple of the Jade Zhenzi of the Momoyama Palm Sect, who is known as the Three Immortals along with the Great Victory Patriarch, and is also the head of the 'Twelve Swordsmen' of Momoyama, known as the 'Dacheng Sword'.

They are all the top in the world.

If you make a move on the Yuan Shen Monk, I am afraid that you will be laughing and generous.

Hearing this, the Great Victory Patriarch smiled and said, "The junior fights, how can you use the master and nephew to make a move." This time, let Nangong's nephew come over, just to deal with the one on Wanghai Peak. ”

"'White-haired Thor' Zhang Yang."

Nangong Pojun knew this.

More than 3,000 years ago, Momoyama fought swords, and his two junior disciples died at the hands of this 'white-haired thunder god'. This is also the reason why the Great Victory Patriarch was called, and he immediately rushed to the Five Prisons Peak.

"With the way of the teacher, Zhang Yang is not an opponent yet."

"Uncle Shi this time, it's going to-"

Nangong Pojun didn't speak, and looked at the Great Victory Patriarch.

"Not bad."

Patriarch Dasheng nodded, stroked his beard, and said lightly, "Zhang Yanglei's method is not bad. More than 3,000 years ago, he was an extremely powerful side-door scattered immortal. This sword fight is imminent, if we can kill him first, my four factions in Momoyama will also have fewer casualties. ”

When it comes to more than 3,000 years ago, the Great Victory Patriarch was also a secret hatred.

That time sword fight.

Zhang Yang killed a total of three true immortals, all of whom were from Taoshan. Two of them are disciples of the head of the sect Yu Zhenzi, and the other is the beloved disciple of his great victory over the patriarch.

After the sword fight, Zhang Yang escaped by luck.

The Great Victory Patriarch came out of Peach Mountain, opened Beppu in the Five Prisons Peak, and forcibly occupied four mountains, just to suppress Zhang Yang.

As long as this catastrophe resumes, he will avenge his disciples.

If he is alone, it is not difficult to ask himself better than Zhang Yang.

But it will not be easy to kill him. So he summoned Nangong Pojun from the door, just to kill the killer!

"In that case."

"That Zhang Yang is said to have a true immortal disciple, why don't you kill this person first and cut off one of Zhang Yang's arms, so as not to add variables?"

Nangong Pojun's eyes flashed with anger, and he suggested to the Great Victory Patriarch.

A pair of eyes looked out of the Eight Water Caves.

"No."

The Great Victory Patriarch shook his head and said, "This time, the old man deliberately provoked a dispute between the two factions, just to lure Qin Fan to make a move. With the strength of the two, if Qin Fan is bent on protecting the doorman, he will have to be hit hard. The disciple was hit hard, and Zhang Yang was afraid that he couldn't care about walking outside. When he returns, it will be the day of his death! ”

Killing Qin Fan at this moment, if Zhang Yang is scared away, it will not be good.

"What Uncle Shi said is reasonable."

When Nangong Pojun heard this, he didn't agree with it in his heart.

But after all, the Great Victory Patriarch is his uncle, and he is in the Five Prisons Peak at the moment, so it is inconvenient for him to say more.

I simply drank in this eight water caves and watched the fighting method under the mountain.

The Great Victory Patriarch also looked at the bottom of the mountain, just waiting for his disciple Qian Fuji to kill Qin Fan of Wanghai Peak, even if it was a great success.

With the cultivation of Qian Fuji's 'two difficulties' true immortals, dealing with a true immortal of the three calamities who has just survived the three calamities is just a matter of holding a handle.

It's only a matter of time before Qin Fan is defeated-

"Huh?!"

"What a weird flying sword!"

The Great Victory Patriarch accompanied Nangong Pojun to drink, looking like he was in real power, but he had actually been paying attention to the battle between the two true immortals under the mountain.

As if he saw something unexpected, the Great Victory Patriarch couldn't help but pause.

The wine in the glass almost spilled.

Nangong Pojun obviously saw it too, and smiled secretly in his heart, but said on his lips, "This Qin Fan is very good." Among his flying swords, it should have been refined into the 'Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron', which obviously has a lot of weight, and it is already at the Supreme Treasure level. A sword comes out, but all the magic weapons refined by the essence of hardware will melt when touched. Senior Brother Qian's flying sword is not bad, but it will also be affected, not to mention that every collision will deviate by a few points, and after a few collisions, the spirituality will also be greatly lost. ”

Nangong Pojun is worthy of being the hand of Taoshan's 'Twelve Swordsmen', whether it is Taoist cultivation or vision, it is far beyond ordinary true immortals.

Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron is also rare.

Qin Fan didn't know each other, but Nangong Pojun could recognize this treasure at a glance after Qin Fan refined it into the flying sword.

It can be seen that there is a gap between the two.

But.

Judging from the words of the Great Victory Patriarch and Nangong Pojun-

The disciple of the ancestor who won the big victory under the mountain, the second difficult true immortal 'Qian Bu Er', obviously suffered a lot of losses. Qin Fan is successful in refining swords, and as soon as he makes a move, he is extraordinary.

"Humph!"

"A flying sword, it's okay to be tricky, if you want to win the two, you have to go back and practice for thousands of years."

The Great Victory Patriarch didn't want to lose face in front of Nangong Pojun, so he pretended to be indifferent.

He was about to drink the wine in his hand.

But suddenly, his eyes glared, his qi was vented, and the cup was pinched and smashed in an instant, and his mouth burst into a shout-

"You dare?!"

Furious, the body turned into a sword and disappeared on the spot.

"What a treasure garment."

Nangong Pojun looked at the bottom of the mountain, and his eyes radiated brilliance.

Drinking all the wine in his hand, he got up and stepped out, and disappeared into the Eight Water Cave.

……