The ancient village follows the mountain slope one after another, and the blue roofs are intertwined with each other, hidden in the jungle. If it weren't for www.biquge.info the people of the Wind Thunder Sect to lead the way, even if it was close to the ancient village, I am afraid it would be difficult to discover its existence.

Inside the ancient village, the house is made of wood, the road is paved with stones, and the roots of the hundred-year-old banyan tree are intricately mixed like a forest, just like a paradise, and there is an ancient atmosphere blowing in the face.

The whole ancient village is not big, but there are hundreds of households, fortunately, the mountains around the ancient village are not high, and there is a vast field next to it, which can accommodate a lot of people. At this moment, the ancient village has long lost its early tranquility, the vast fields, and even the surrounding mountains, have already gathered hundreds of thousands of cultivators, crowds of people, black pressure all over the mountains, and from time to time there are many vehicles pouring in, the scene is extremely lively!

Some sects that came early have already erected simple buildings on the fields or mountains for the disciples to live in, while the solitary cultivators are not so particular, they just sit cross-legged on the ground, set up a bonfire to roast and eat, call friends from time to time, and make all kinds of noisy sounds.

The people of the Wind Thunder Sect did not come early, the best position had been occupied, and finally under the leadership of several elders in the sect, many disciples moved to the south of a halfway mountainside, and a few people started to build a few small cabins soon.

Outside the wooden house, the fat man and the thin man stood side by side, looking into the distance, the fat man couldn't help but exclaim: "There are so many people, and most of them have broken through the realm of practicing qi and transforming gods, fat man, I am actually the existence at the bottom?" ”

"Hmph, do you think that the Southern Sect Immortal Festival can almost be said to be a rare event in a thousand years, and almost all the cultivators of the entire Shenzhou Continent will rush over, representing the highest combat power of Shenzhou. However, with so many strong cultivators, it is indeed a bit unbelievable, and even the clouds in the sky have been discharged. The thin man was also shocked by the scene in front of him, looking up at the sky, hundreds of thousands of momentum fluctuations converged together, although he was in a restrained state, did not deliberately exude it, but the faint fluctuations were still extremely terrifying, I am afraid that even if the legendary master of the Sanhua Gathering Peak came, without using special means, in the face of so many cultivators, he still had to be killed, of course, the master who could break through the Sanhua Gathering Peak was not wood, if he wanted to go, who could stop him?

The other disciples and elders of the Wind Thunder Sect walked over and stood not far from the fat man, their expressions equally shocked. Even the little junior sister with a shy personality stood behind the Elder Taishang of the Wind Thunder Sect, her lips as thin and tender as cherry blossoms were slightly open, and her face was covered with a surprised expression.

"It's worth the trip to be able to see such a big scene, I didn't expect that there are so many talents in our Shenzhou." One of the disciples exclaimed.

"Yes, many of the seniors of the Death Retreat have left the customs one after another, but did you find it, it seems that the people of the Nine Great Sects have not yet arrived." There are disciples.

"Of course, except for some hidden world sects, the nine major sects are the representatives of the largest forces in our Shenzhou, of course they have to come out in the finale, not to mention the nine major sects, some of the upper middle sects are not yet on the road. But why did you say that Cheng Dongqing chose the Nanzong Immortal Sacrifice here? Another disciple asked.

"Hmph, you don't know this, in fact, there have been two rumors about the Nanzong Immortal Festival since ancient times. First, it is said that there are countless dragon veins in the Shenzhou continent under our feet, among which there are five largest dragon veins, which are hidden in the five directions of Shenzhou's east, west, south, north and south, and Nanlong Guzhai is the location of the southern dragon vein, suppressing the luck of the south of Shenzhou, as long as this dragon vein is not destroyed, Shenzhou Nan can enjoy peace for generations! Another legend believes that Nanlong Ancient Village is actually the closest place to the underworld, and I think this is the biggest reason why Cheng Dongqing chose this place as the Nanzong Immortal Festival. ”

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's certain that we have all received the favor of Cheng Dongqing this time, and the Southern Sect Immortal Sacrifice is definitely a rare opportunity in the Shenzhou Continent for a thousand years, and whether our Wind Thunder Sect can soar into the sky will be watched once." Liu Feng put his hands behind his back, looking at the dense cultivators in front of him, and he had a great spirit of directing the country.

"I see, it's still the elder brother who is knowledgeable and well-informed." When many disciples heard this, they had a suddenly realized expression, and they slapped their horses.

"That's right, what Feng'er said is very reasonable, this Nanzong Immortal Sacrifice is extremely important, as long as you go deep into the underworld, no matter how bad it is, there will be gains, don't disappoint me then." Elder Taishang's eyes closed slightly.

"Yes, Elder Taishang." The disciples nodded.

"And Feng'er and Xiaorou, your talent is no worse than the top geniuses of the Nine Great Sects, it's just that our Wind Thunder Sect is a low-level existence in the middle sects, and we don't have enough resources to cultivate you, this time, you have to seize the opportunity, you know?"

"Got it, Elder Taishang!" Liu Feng and Zhou Xiaorou arched their hands.

"Why do I feel like a master of cultivating the gods?" On the side, I said a little strangely.

"Haha, practicing the gods and returning to the void is already a return to the basics, and you also want to sense it at this level?" Bai Mei teased mercilessly, "I'll point you to a few places, in the field below, there is one in the direction of three o'clock, two on the east mountain, and two in the west, these five masters are all in the realm of the early stage of practicing the gods and returning to the void, and the breath fluctuations are similar, I guess it is very likely that they are from the Fish Sect and sent to see the field." ”

"Is it all taught by fish? Unexpectedly, five masters of practicing gods and returning to the void were taken out at one time to watch the field? Sure enough, it is worthy of being the number one sect today, I don't know if I can see the cuttlefish Taoist, his Taoism, I'm afraid he has already broken through the realm of practicing gods and returning to the void! I was slightly surprised, and I couldn't help but think of the scene when the earth soul sank into the underworld a few months ago, and thought of the scene where the cuttlefish Taoist taught me to return to Yang and gave me the "Cuttlefish Exorcism Technique", for some reason, in the dark, I have a feeling that I have long had an indelible relationship with the Fish Sect.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished my sentence yet, and an old acquaintance of yours is here." The white charm said mysteriously.

"Old acquaintances?" Since Bai Mei would say this, then this person's Taoism must have broken through the realm of practicing gods and returning to the void, but if you think about it carefully, in addition to the Sun-Covering Daoist and Daojun, there are only a handful of masters I know who practice gods and return to the void, "Could it be Zhang Wuren, Xiao Jin?" ”

Bai Mei shook his head and said, "You may not know the identities of these two people, they disdain to come here, and besides, they are desperately recovering, how can they have time to come?" This person gave you a book, but you forgot? ”

"Gave me a book, could it be Huang Changshou?" A figure quickly flashed through my mind, and my thoughts once again pulled to the day when I lost my heavenly soul and my IQ deteriorated.

At that time, the ghost baby was rampant in the Tong'an community, and the owner invited a head of the numerology bluebird school in Hong Kong, who only cut down a few trees and planted a few trees, and improved the feng shui of the Tong'an community, and the feng shui attainments were extremely high. Before leaving, he wanted to take me as a disciple, but he said that I had a relationship with the Fish Sect and gave me a book "Shuzang", and my knowledge of Feng Shui was also learned from "Shuzang". (To be continued.) )