Whew~

The breeze blew by, and the wheat waves rolled over the thousands of miles of spiritual fields.

Thousands of farmers walk among the ravines, carefully caring for the spiritual fields.

Heaven and earth are vast, under one day, but the four seasons coexist, the midwinter of Tianding Kingdom is only, but the Red Flame Dynasty, which is 800,000 miles apart, is scorching in summer.

In a thatched hut in the middle of Lingtian, Blue Narcissus slowly opened his eyes and walked out the door.

Not far away, Mo Baobao was reprimanding the outer disciples who were managing this spiritual field.

"You have nothing to do every day, people work hard to cultivate the spiritual field, and you still have the face to whip others?"

Mo Baobao pinched his waist and scolded.

In front of him, a large number of disciples trembled, not daring to argue.

Lost Sumeru Golden Mountain, Rao is Mo Baobao has a special status or was demoted out of the mountain gate, and inspected many spiritual fields among the thirteen dynasties led by Taiyimen together with Blue Narcissus.

"Senior Brother Mo, you really wronged us!"

A disciple of the Taiyi Sect shouted again and again: "That untouchable destroys a spiritual seedling, if I don't punish it, how can I convince the people?" ”

"Destroying the spirit seedlings? The tenacity of the spirit seedlings is better than that of ordinary swords and guns, that is, the spirit grass in the field needs special magic weapons to deal with it, where did they get the ability to destroy the spirit seedlings? ”

Mo Baobao sneered: "I have long heard that you disciples guarding the spiritual field deliberately destroyed the spirit seedlings, filled their own pockets, and pushed them on these mortals?" ”

Mo Baobao coldly swept over the group of outer disciples: "If I find out, you will wait for death!" Don't get out of here! ”

A group of outer disciples were full of urine and didn't dare to stay.

"Baby."

Blue Narcissus looked at thousands of miles of spiritual fields from afar, and the fragrance of spiritual seedlings was full of his mouth and nose: "When the water is clear, there are no fish, and there is no need to be too harsh, as long as they don't whip these farmers wantonly, the rest don't have to be too serious." ”

"How's that going to work?"

Mo Baobao was not convinced: "These spiritual fields are related to tens of thousands of disciples of my Taiyi Sect, how can they come nonsense?" ”

"Lingtian is like a treasure mountain, and those who guard the treasure mountain will inevitably shake their hearts, and the first evil can be killed, but not everyone."

Blue Narcissus took a deep breath, and his whole body was clear:

"Some people don't want to touch the interests of the sect, but once they join Lingtian, they have to do it, it seems to be a trivial matter, but they can't be rushed.

It's okay to kill, but you can't kill indiscriminately. ”

Since that day, after the battle of Tianjiao City, he did not choose to retreat in the mountains, but chose to be born, and traveled through the world on the grounds of his duty to inspect the spiritual field.

"Forget it, senior brother, take care of it yourself."

Mo Baobao shook his head, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, he was already impatient to manage these things, if it wasn't for the disciple whipping a farmer, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to it.

"You're not too young, you need to meditate."

Blue Narcissus glanced at Mo Baobao.

Mo Baobao's qualifications are absolutely top-notch, and the heavenly treasures obtained in the five years in the mother's womb have surpassed what many people have seen in their lives, and their blood has recovered since birth.

It's just because his father was afraid that he would be too smooth, so he banned his bloodline, otherwise, he was afraid that the realm was still above him at this time.

"Senior Brother Lan, you still talk about me, are you calm?"

Mo Baobao rolled his eyes.

He knew that since the battle of the Heavenly Glory City's Zhuwangtai, Blue Narcissus had been a little fluctuating, in his father's words, he had been taken into account.

Lan Shuixian was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "What you said is not wrong, my heart is indeed not quiet." ”

"Senior Brother Lan, I didn't mean to."

As soon as Mo Baobao said it, he regretted it a little, and he was busy persuading.

Before Blue Narcissus could speak, he heard a loud noise from the sky.

Bang!

It was as if thousands of thunderbolts were detonating at the same time, and the mighty air currents swept across the sky for thousands of miles.

The wind howled, the earth was full of flying sand and rocks, and the formation above the spiritual field was suddenly activated, colliding with the surging energy.

Burst into one shock cloud after another.

"It's ......"

Blue Narcissus looked at the sky from afar, and his eyes condensed slightly: "Heaven-mending tactics? ”

Mo Baobao was also taken aback.

Looking up, I saw that when the waves of clouds exploded, a figure tore through the void and came out, shuttling through the world at a high speed.

Everywhere you go, the void trembles wildly, the air waves are like tides, and the sound waves are like thunder, which can be heard for thousands of miles.

He had also seen a similar scene, it was the battle of Tianjiao City, the battle of the Yuanyang Daoist to suppress the Qianxi.

"Smash the vacuum!"

Mo Baobao was dumbfounded, it turned out to be a powerful statue that shattered the vacuum!

What kind of person can beat a powerhouse that shatters the vacuum and escapes in embarrassment?

But in the next moment, when a torrent of starlight across the sky and rolling across the sky appeared, a roar sounded in response to his doubts.

It was a long groan of rage:

"Yuanyang Daoist!"

Rumble!

The starlight broke through the sky, leaving a vacuum channel in the sky that could not be bridged for a long time.

When the voice shook the sky.

A figure stepped in and out from a distance, and its people were draped with starlight, stepping like ancient sacredness, the blood was vast, and between the steps, it was like the stars rolling, and the breath was amazing.

"Yuanyang Daoist!"

Blue Narcissus, Mo Baobao, and even many disciples of the Taiyi Sect in the entire spiritual field were all shocked.

Looking at the figure stepping in the sky, his expression was shocked.

The battle of Tianjiao City, only a hundred days apart, this person actually took action again, wanting to suppress another sect-level existence?

"Blue daffodils?"

Above the sky, An Qisheng walked by without hurrying, and with a sweep of his eyes, he had already seen the blue narcissus and others in the spiritual field.

However, he did not stop, and still pursued without hurry.

"Yuanyang Daoist!"

In the ripples of the void like waves, Zhang Wuji coughed up blood and fled, his face extremely ugly:

"A hundred years of practice, but it's so strong?"

Feeling the vast sky-like aura behind him, Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth slightly.

In that battle, he lost the first move, and was overwhelmed by the great array of divine powers composed of twenty-four cave heavens, and there was no doubt that he suffered a big loss.

An Qisheng did not hide his purpose, Zhang Wuji naturally knew his purpose, but whether he wanted to or not, he could only follow An Qisheng's will.

In this way, there is still a glimmer of life, otherwise, I am afraid that as soon as I arrive in Dongzhou, I will fall gloomily.

Knowing the enemy's purpose, he had to flee and retreat!

......

Tianding goes northwest for 1.2 million miles, and there is a Yangtze River from the west.

The river is surging like a great dragon galloping, flowing mightily to the East China Sea, crossing various countries on the way, irrigating countless fields on both sides of the river, and feeding countless people.

On the left side of the river, there is a place where the mountains and rivers are majestic, and the mountains are like a giant dragon coiled, intertwined with each other.

Forming a huge dragon land.

The river flowed from the front of the mountain, like a dragon bowing its head to drink.

But if you look closely, you can see that this is not a mountain range, but a majestic city.

This city is majestic, with mountain peaks as the skeleton, the earth as the foundation, and thousands of spiritual plants and plants as the embellishment.

There seems to be no trace of artificiality, and it is natural.

Such as the mountain of the city, in which the voice of the people is boiling, the outside is heavily guarded, and countless armor soldiers guard this majestic city, all of them are powerful in blood, and they are all cultivators.

The city is full of people, people come and go, many shops are in order, but there is no ordinary person in the real sense.

This city, named 'Bai Yujing', is the 'fairy city' in the eyes of countless mortals around, and it is also the most prestigious 'Fang City' in Dongzhou.

In the past 100,000 years, it has gradually become a gathering place for many scattered cultivators, large and small sects, and is one of the fourteen extremely famous 'fang markets' in Zhongzhou.

In addition to this 'Bai Yujing', the remaining thirteen 'Fang Cities' belong to the ten major sects and the three holy places.

Although 'Bai Yujing' is not as large as the thirteen 'Fang Cities', because it does not belong to the ten major sects and the three holy places, it has attracted countless scattered cultivators, and monks from large and small sects have gathered here.

Faintly, there are signs of suppressing the thirteen 'fang markets'.

And what makes many people strange is that even so, it has not ushered in the suppression of the Holy Land of the Sect, and it seems that there is another big force behind this city.

"Bai Yujing, it's finally here."

The river is surging down, a huge boat docks on the riverbank, and a group of people step down from the boat, looking at the huge Xiongcheng like mountains and rivers, and can't help but sigh:

"It is said that Jiaocheng was the first city in Dongzhou that day, but it was just a mortal city, compared to Bai Yujing, it was far inferior."

A huge city that stretches for tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is so magnificent, thousands of feet away, and a vast and vast atmosphere has already come to you.

A group of little monks were amazed, yearning, and reverent towards Bai Yujing.

Whew~

The air flow is strong, and the wind blows away the clouds.

Ling Tian Sect Master stood on the city wall with his hands in his hands, looked at the prosperous scene inside and outside the city, and said lightly: "Mending Heaven Pavilion is a great ability, but my Ling Tian Sect's Fang Market is far inferior. ”

Tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turn into a city, which is naturally not a great means.

The Fang Market of the Holy Land of the Sects is more magnificent, huge, and earlier than this, but it still faintly has been established for only tens of thousands of years.

"The Holy Land is in power, and the sect rules the countries, but where do you care about these petty profits?"

A handsome young man in white, standing barefoot at the head of the city, responded lightly:

"The sect master is here, shouldn't he want to compete with us?"

"Naturally not."

Ling Tian Sect Master looked back at the white-clothed young man, his eyes condensed: "Pavilion Master, don't you know what I mean by coming?" ”

"The real person is here, so why speculate?"

The white-clothed young man smiled faintly: "I know the sect master's intention, but this matter is no longer for the sake of it, a strong man at the sect level, it may be possible to kill him, but the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Ling Tian's Sect Master's eyes narrowed slightly: "Eleven Sealed Marquis Spirit Treasures, isn't it enough?" ”

"As far as I know, that Yuanyang Daoist has fourteen Fenghou Lingbao in his hands, it seems that the sect master has already pocketed those three of his own?"

The white-clothed young man smiled dumbly, not caring at all about Ling Tian's Sect Master's gaze, just shaking his head:

"If that's the case, why should I cooperate with you?"

Ling Tian Sect Master stared at the white-clothed young man for a long time before he spoke: "Fourteen pieces of Fenghou Lingbao belong to you, and I will come out of the Cave Heaven Pill again, three million Vacuum Pills each, ten directions of the Broken Cave Heaven, three fire gold vines, six taels of dragon blood and earth ......"

Ling Tian Sect Master promised.

One by one was enough to shock countless monks, and the greedy words spat out of his mouth, but they did not cause fluctuations on the face of the white-clothed young man.

"It's not enough."

It wasn't until Ling Tian Sect Master closed his mouth that the white-clothed young man shook his head: "In addition, I also want three or two 'Bodhi leaves', and you also have to shoot together!" ”

"Bodhi leaves?"

Ling Tian's Sect Master's face twitched, and his eyes sank: "In this way, I want to retrieve the three Fenghou Spirit Treasures that belong to my Ling Tian Sect!" ”

The Bodhi leaf is the leaf on the Bodhi Tree, the root of the immortal spirit, and with the disappearance of the root of the immortal spirit, the Bodhi leaf between heaven and earth is ten times rarer than the Fenghou Lingbao.

The value is high enough to make the heads of the ten major sects and the holy masters of the three holy lands all feel painful.

"Deal!"

The young man in white's eyes lit up, and he agreed, as if these three taels of 'Bodhi leaves' were more precious than those three Fenghou Lingbao!

"So, Brother Lin Dao, you can come out too!"

Ling Tian's Sect Master's expression was indifferent, but his eyes swept away, landing in the clouds somewhere in the sky.

"Haha, but I can't hide it from Brother Dao."

With an old laugh.

An old man with a tall figure and a majestic mountain had fallen on top of the city, his beard and hair were white, and his eyes were like fire.

The breath is powerful and majestic.

"The pavilion owner sells two goods, but he makes a lot of money."

The old man shook his head slightly, but his smile suddenly retracted, and he said lightly: "I hope that the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion is worth this price, and it can save the sect master of this sect!" ”

"That's nature."

The eyes of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion are faint: "The two of you are so generous, I will not disappoint the two, I can't hide it, for this person, I invited two great masters from Zhongzhou and Longzhou, and I will be able to kill ......"

Bang!

Before the words of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion fell, the faces of the three of them moved in unison, raising their eyebrows and looking into the distance.

I saw that thousands of miles of clouds were shattered, and the mighty starlight rolled in like a river of heaven.

A figure came through the air, blood scattered thousands of miles, thousands of miles away from the void, and there was already a short, urgent cry for help:

"Senior brother, save me!"

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