This voice echoed, making the Heavenly Temple monks in the Purple Bamboo Forest look frightened, and subconsciously followed the prestige, and under this look, they immediately saw Mo Yiming wearing a bloody robe.

Mo Yiming's cultivation, they all know something, and they know where this place is to defeat the Heavenly Altar Sect's Tianjiao Sword An Tian. They knew very well that Mo Yiming was not joking, so they gave up the competition for the spirit bamboo one by one and rushed to the West Peak, only by entering the West Peak, they would be safe.

As for the soul mystery, his body trembled, and his expression became even more ugly. He knew that Mo Yiming's cultivation was good, and he also knew that Mo Yiming was the pride of this Xifeng Tianjiao, but he didn't expect that this Mo Yiming would openly provoke the Heavenly Temple Sect!

You must know that among the various cultivation peaks, the Temple of Heaven is the strongest existence!

The rest of the seats did not speak, but vaguely felt that the wild words released by Mo Yiming this time would no longer be peaceful in Xifeng in the future. And in fact, from the moment Mo Yiming abolished Jian Antian, he was destined not to be peaceful in the entire West Peak. It's just because Xifeng has the rules of Xifeng, in Xifeng, the soul can't do anything to him.

Yichen stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Mo Yiming, watched Mo Yiming turn into a rainbow and leave, and then turned around and left with a solemn expression.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to think of why the ancestor asked him to guarantee Mo Yiming's safety.

In this battle for spiritual bamboo, Mo Yiming led Lei Xiao and the others all the way forward, he was wearing a bloody coat, his expression was extremely solemn, and the killing intent in his eyes was still the same.

Along the way, they found many spirit bamboos, which were enough for them to enter Ten Thousand Swords Peak. And the reason why it went so smoothly was mainly because the other monks in this purple bamboo forest had seen Gu Gu Mo Yiming killing in the sky before. Knowing that this man could easily kill the Shapeshifter. So they had kept Mo Yiming in mind before, so on the way to find Lingzhu, they saw Mo Yiming and a group of people and avoided them from afar.

But all the way down, Mo Yiming didn't see the disciples of the Temple of Heaven Sect.

Until five hours later, Mo Yiming's Baichuan bag already contained nearly a thousand spirit bamboos, which could not only enable him to exchange for a token to enter Ten Thousand Sword Peak, but also allow them to feast for a long time.

This day is destined to be an extraordinary day, Mo Yiming's heart has changed on this day, but his kind nature has not changed, on this day, the stream in the purple bamboo forest flows with the smell of blood, and the people who see it are shocked, they can't imagine what kind of killing can dye the stream so red.

On this day, when Mo Yiming and his group came to Xi Xuan to exchange for tokens, Xi Xuan's expression showed appreciation. When Mo Yiming and the others entered Xifeng, Xixuan had been expecting a few of them, and it turned out that Mo Yiming and the others did not let him fail.

As for the other people who came to exchange for tokens, they all looked in awe.

On this day, not a single monk of the Heavenly Temple Sect exchanged for a token. In the previous competition for spiritual bamboo, the people of the Heavenly Temple Sect accounted for almost half of the qualifications to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Peak.

So the soul mystery returned to the Heavenly Temple Sect, his expression was extremely ugly, and he looked at the monks who escaped from the purple bamboo forest, and he was furious.

The entrance of Wanjian Peak, not far from Yunya Xuan, needs to be opened by the peak masters of the southeast, northwest, and northwest peaks together, and it must be opened together at dawn the next day.

So on this night, the peak masters of the other three peaks had come to the West Peak and sat in the hall where Yichen was, all with indifferent expressions.

But Yichen is the kind of person who is more polite, and he knows that other peaks look down on them Xifeng, but he never pretends not to know, and still orders his disciples to serve tea.

The prince of the East Peak, who is the master of the East Peak, never leaves the East Peak except for the need to open some passages, with white hair and a white dress, he looks very much like an immortal. Although there was a glint in his eyes, there was a sense of arrogance. He sat next to Nan Xuyang, the peak master of the South Peak. Nan Xuyang's expression was dressed in a black robe, he approved a faint green shirt, his hair was black, he didn't look very old, but his body had a faint cultivation, which was fluctuating. Next to Nan Xuyang, there is the master of Beifeng Peak, that is an old woman, named Bei Taixuan, her eyes are slightly narrowed, she is holding Buddha dust, her face is full of wrinkles, but her pupils are sharp, and her appearance looks extremely serious, and she feels that others owe her money and have not repaid it.

After the Xifeng disciple politely served the tea, Bei Taixuan blew the hot air, took a sip, and said, "This Xifeng disciple is not good, but the tea is not bad." ”

The smile on Yichen's face was still the same, and he said: "I remember that when Senior Sister first cultivated, she only stepped into the Eightfold Qi Gathering at the age of twenty, and now I am Xifeng, and there are many disciples who have stepped into the Eightfold Qi Gathering Eightfold before the age of twenty." ”

Hearing this, Bei Taixuan looked at Yichen and said, "In this way, I really remember that you were eighteen years old when you stepped into the Ninth Qi Gathering ...... However, if you look at the disciples you have trained now, what do they look like? ”

Yichen still smiled and said: "The people with extraordinary cultivation talents have been accepted by the North Peak, and those who stay in the West Peak are some of the bottom, why don't you come and train the senior sister?" ”

Yichen glanced at him and said, "You are too conniving with the disciples in the sect." ”

"Speaking of cultivating as a gifted person, I remember that among this batch of newly recruited disciples, there was a person named Lei Xiao who entered your West Peak?" Nan Xuyang said.

Yichen nodded.

Nan Xuyang continued: "He is now in the Temple of Heaven Sect? ”

Yichen shook his head and said, "In the back mountain, it belongs to the Wuheng Master. ”

Hearing this, Bei Taixuan's body trembled and said, "What? Under the Wuheng Gate, this is not a mess of generations! ”

Nan Xuyang smiled and said: "It's not important, the important thing is that if you belong to the Wuheng Sect, if Master Wuheng is so playful, the genius will also be cultivated into a waste material." ”

Before, when the people of Nanfeng returned to Nanfeng, they told Nan Xuyang that there was such a person as Lei Xiao, but in the end, Lei Xiao chose to join Xifeng. This matter has always been remembered by Nan Xuyang in his heart, and he feels that a person with extraordinary cultivation talent like that should not stay in Xifeng.

Therefore, when I heard the thunder roaring into the Wuheng Gate, my heart was much more balanced.

Yichen smiled and said: "I guess so, Master Wuheng is fun by nature, and it seems that he can't learn anything with him, I also thought so at the beginning, but yesterday I heard that this thunderous cultivation has reached the ninth level of qi gathering!" ”

This words made Nan Xuyang's expression change dramatically, and he suddenly smiled awkwardly: "In less than a year, I have stepped into the Ninth Gathering Qi ...... Sure enough, he cultivated a genius. ”

The Eastern Emperor took a sip of tea and said, "I heard from the disciples in the sect that when the Lingzhu was fighting today, there was a person named Mo Yiming who gathered qi and killed the person who changed shapes, but I don't know if this matter is true or false." ”

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, especially a perverted monk like Mo Yiming, once known by the peak masters of other peaks, he will definitely continue to 'visit' in the future. Of course, he wouldn't admit it, so he pretended to be surprised and said, "There is such a person as Mo Yiming, but Senior Brother Donghuang asked such a question, and I don't know how to answer." How could a person who gathers nine qi kill a shapeshifter. ”

"This is not necessarily, my peak Wu Zhongqiang, after realizing the sixth level of the Heaven Slaying Technique, the power of cultivation is comparable to that of a person who transforms into a fourfold shape." Bei Taixuan said, his expression smug.

"How can Mo Yiming be compared to Wu Zhongqiang." Yichen said with a smile.

Bei Taixuan closed his eyes slightly, as if he was pranayama, but said: "Naturally, there is no comparison. ”

"But there is also a kind of Qi Gathering Cultivator, comparable to the Shapeshifter. It is a person who wants to impact the tenfold qi gathering qi, this kind of person could have stepped into the transformation, but chose not to step in, gathered the power of cultivation, and fought to rush to the tenth level of qi gathering. When Nan Xuyang said that he was gathering ten times, his eyes flashed with essence.

Yichen laughed and said, "Senior Brother Nan is really good at telling jokes, why don't you say that there are twelve levels of Qi Gathering, this Qi Gathering Tenfold, Elevenfold, and Twelvefold Consummation is a legend, have you and I seen it in person?" ”

The Eastern Prince's slightly narrowed eyes opened, stood up, and said, "It seems that the disciples in my sect have misunderstood, and with the power of their cultivation, it is normal to induce the aura of gathering qi into a transformation." But this time, I still have something to know. ”

The East Prince said, looking at Yichen. Ling Yichen frowned slightly, and said, "What else does Senior Brother Donghuang want to know." ”

"In that case, then I'll get straight to the point." The Eastern Emperor continued: "When the ancestor ascended to immortality, it was in the West Peak. Master Ancestor's favorite disciple, Master Wuheng chose to stay in Xifeng...... And Senior Brother Yichen, you are also closer than Master Wuheng. It is said that back then, when the ancestor ascended to immortality, he left a force of inheritance......"