Qingqiu Sect.

In the Quenching Spirit Palace, Feng Ai is teaching the truth of cultivating immortals. There were hundreds of disciples who listened carefully in front of him, and since the turmoil caused by the seizure of power by the head disciple Nie Xiuneng and Qin Lingjun in the Haoyang disaster, those calm and wise disciples began to gather around Feng Ai one after another and continued their cultivation.

Compared with when Yuan Wei left, Feng Ai is much older, his body is withered, his hair is sparse, and he is already in the last years of Feng Candle. The physique of a Pulse Forging Realm immortal cultivator has not improved much, so his lifespan is not much longer than that of a mortal. Feng Ai still hadn't broken through to the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he was already at the end of his life at the age of one hundred and ten.

Just when Feng Ai was speaking seriously, outside the Quenching Spirit Palace, he swaggered into a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Forging Pulse Realm, and when he saw Feng Ai, he didn't give a salute, and shouted loudly and was very rude: "Elder Feng Ai, Elder Nie and Elder Qin have some disputes, and they are trying to find Elder Feng to give a comment." No, the two elders have already arrived outside the hall, Elder Feng, you can go out and have a look. ”

This disciple is the celebrity in front of Nie Xiuneng, and he likes to curry favor with Nie Xiuneng the most.

Previously, Nie Xiuneng and Qin Lingjun relied on the Qingqiu Sect's hundred-year savings, and they were lucky enough to break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm and become the new elders of the Qingqiu Sect. And because both of them are proud disciples of the head Qingyu, the two are still in charge of the affairs of the Qingqiu Sect after Qingyu was injured. Back then, Feng Ai did not hesitate to offend the two of them for the sake of Yuanwei, and the scene where the two were deflated has always been an indelible humiliation in their hearts. So, they all came to trouble Feng Ai again.

Feng Ai naturally knew what the two of them meant, he waved his hand to dismiss the disciples in the Quenching Spirit Hall, and walked out of the hall tremblingly with a white staff.

In the square outside the Quenching Spirit Palace, Nie Xiuneng and Qin Lingjun each brought a few newly accepted disciples or junior brothers and sisters, and they were already waiting there.

"Elder Feng, our senior brothers still want to distinguish between high and low. However, the number of people in the sect who supports us is the same, and who is higher and who is lower ultimately depends on Elder Feng's Quenching Spirit Palace. I don't know if Elder Feng has his own choice now?Or, let's each send our own disciples to compete again?" Nie Xiu Neng said unhurriedly.

"Why does Elder Nie bother to say cool things, my disciples are all practicing outside. Let's give it a try. I'm old, but I still have some strength. Feng Ai said.

"Elder Feng is still happy, that's exactly what I mean! Nie Xiu Neng's face was overjoyed, he took out his long hammer, and a huge golden hammer shadow appeared on the hammer, roaring and smashing towards Feng Ai.

The Wind Ai Staff was raised high, and a hurricane blew up the dust and fallen leaves in the square, condensing a huge fist towards the hammer shadow, and disappeared with the hammer shadow in a fierce collision. The two of them each retreated a few feet, but the aura on Feng Ai's body was weaker.

Nie Xiu was secretly surprised, he couldn't imagine that Feng Ai, who was in the Great Perfection of the Forging Pulse Realm, seemed to be weak, and he was able to make a tie with himself in the Gathering Spirit Realm, no wonder the other elders and even the head of the sect were respectful to him.

Nie Xiuneng didn't want to lose face in front of Qin Lingjun and his disciples, so he had to shake up his spirit and go all out, and all the spiritual power of the Gathering Spirit Realm was poured into the long hammer, and the hammer shadow poured like a raging storm, endlessly.

After a hundred moves, Feng Ai gradually fell behind, after all, he was already old and weak, and his spiritual power was exhausted, and he was able to support it until now because he understood the reasons for breaking and reversing.

"Elder Nie is amazing! This Thousand Jun Hammer technique has been used to the extreme. Except for the head of the sect, I don't think there are many elders who can resist it!" The little followers behind Nie Xiuneng were talking nonsense, as if they didn't realize that Nie Xiuneng was just a Vein Forging Realm old man.

"Elder Nie is mighty, but Elder Qin is also brave. If Elder Qin had competed with this Wind Elder, perhaps Elder Feng would have been defeated a long time ago. Qin Lingjun's followers were naturally not to be outdone.

Nie Xiuneng was anxious, and secretly scolded Feng Ai in his heart for not knowing how to advance or retreat. With such a disadvantage, wouldn't it be okay to admit defeat directly! Anyway, he wouldn't really want to kill Feng Ai, at most he would expel him from the sect. Of course he didn't know that Feng Ai was arrogant.

Nie Xiu was in a hurry to win, so he had to resort to a trick, his spiritual power leaked, and after his body jumped high, the long hammer smashed to the ground, and a huge net of blue electric light appeared around the center of the hammer head, and the giant net firmly trapped Feng Ai. Feng Ai's previous move had just passed, and the aura had not yet recovered, so he was powerless to resist at all. He sighed in his heart and felt death coming.

However, at that moment of life and death, a cyan dragon shadow flew from afar, entangled Feng Ai and pulled it out of the center of the huge net.

"Who dares to break into my Qingqiu Sect?!" Nie Xiuneng was shocked and frightened, he knew that in the Qingqiu Sect, except for his own master, no one had been able to crack his stunt so easily.

"Intrusion, it seems that Senior Brother Nie has forgotten that I am also a disciple of Qingqiu!" Before the words fell, Yuanwei took Nie Youlan and Disturbing Dream and landed gently in front of the Quenching Spirit Palace.

At the beginning, it was Nie Xiuneng and Qin Lingjun who fought for power, and Yuanwei was forced to leave Qingqiu Sect due to an unwarranted disaster. Moreover, Nie Xiuneng also sent Wang Wanxi and others to get rid of him and Mu Wei, but they escaped by chance. Seeing each other again, Motoo was naturally furious.

"Little tail!" Feng Ai called out in surprise, he saw his beloved disciple, and also saw the cultivation of the second week of the Yuanwei Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Sister Youlan!" Nie Xiuneng was even more surprised, he saw that behind Yuanwei stood his long-cherished cousin Nie Youlan!

"Nie Xiuneng?" Nie Youlan barely recognized her cousin at first sight, after all, Nie Xiuneng was only a side lineage, and she couldn't compare with her, the descendant of the Nie family.

"Senior Brother Nie, back then, you sent Senior Sister Wang Wanxi to take us to pick up Senior Sister Nie, and you finally lived up to your mission. However, I don't know where Senior Sister Wang Wanxi is now? At the beginning, she slandered Senior Brother Nie, saying that you instructed them to take the opportunity to eradicate me and Mu Wei. It's better to call her over, and the three of us will confront each other face to face, so as to return Senior Brother Nie's innocence. Motoo remembered the past, and still had an anger that he couldn't forget.

Nie Xiu was speechless, it was he who arranged for Wang Wanxi to get rid of Yuanwei and Mu Wei, but Wang Wanxi reported that the two of them fell down to the Heaven Covering Valley, and they had already died of broken bones. Fortunately, Wang Wanxi is not by her side at the moment, so she will not make a fool of herself immediately.

"Senior Sister Wang Wanxi said this? That's really damn it, how could I let them deal with their own junior brothers and sisters! Senior Sister Wang has already gone out to practice, and when she comes back, I will definitely punish her. Nie Xiuneng said with a smile.

Seeing the arrival of Yuan Wei, Nie Xiuneng and Qin Lingjun had long lost the intention of continuing to entangle. The two of them were depressed in their hearts, and they never expected to be disturbed by Yuanwei again, but seeing the cultivation of Yuanwei Gathering Spirit for two weeks, and the disturbing dream followed by Wei Yuanwei's horse, the two of them were even powerless to complain, they just said hello and left in a hurry.

Of course, Nie Xiu could not forget to blindly please Bai Lai, and forcibly invited Nie Youlan to his mountain.

Yuan Wei looked at Feng Ai's old man, and was secretly ashamed in his heart. When he broke through the Gathering Spirit Mirror, he wanted to tell his master what he had learned, but he didn't expect it to delay for so long. He held the snake staff aloft, and two cyan dragon shadows wound in reverse in the sky, each linking each other to form a circle. Then, the two dragon shadows hovered and struck each with their dragon tails at a point, erupting with a hollow blasting sound.

Feng Ai trembled, and he naturally knew that it was in this way that Yuan Wei told himself what he had learned. Feng Ai has been trapped in the Great Perfection of the Forging Pulse Realm for decades, and has almost entered a misunderstanding, and when he gets the tip of the Yuan Tail, his mouth suddenly opens. The chaotic spiritual power in his body found a way to vent, and during the operation, the spiritual power that was almost exhausted was like a gurgling stream converging into a big river, and in the surging surge, it suddenly broke through the barrier and broke through to the Gathering Spirit Realm!

Feng Ai's long hair fluttered, surrounded by the swirling tornado, and in the sound of bursting like firecrackers, the original rickety and aging body became slender and majestic, and Feng Ai gradually returned to the appearance of his forties!

However, all this did not end, after breaking through to the Gathering Spirit Realm, the spiritual power in Feng Ai's body broke through all the way, and he actually completed three Zhou Tian at once, breaking through to the realm of Three Zhou Tian of Gathering Spirit! Of course, this is the result of his accumulation.

Immortal cultivators in the Gathering Spirit Realm have a lifespan of two hundred years, and Feng Ai at this time is only middle-aged, and everything is possible on the road to cultivating immortals. The whirlwind dissipated, Feng Ai didn't care about his own cultivation, he bowed deeply to the end and bowed to Yuanwei, "Little tail, Master thank you." ”

Yuan Wei naturally couldn't bear it, he knelt on the ground, pulled his master's hand tightly, and the two looked at each other and smiled.