Chapter 1: The Wind Barbarian Sect

Xiaoxian Mountain, a line of sky, Fengmanzong, there are immortals, driving cranes to travel 80,000 miles, flying sword meteors for nine days.

The Montenegrin tribe has been transmitting this popular song for thousands of years.

Yunyang has come to the foothills of Xiaoxian Mountain, which has been passed down by the Black Mountain tribe.

Raise your eyes and look at the lofty mountains, endlessly, straight up to the nine heavens in the distance.

The strange peaks and strange rocks that were chopped by knives and axes rose from the ground and rushed into the sky.

The strange flowers and grasses on the hillside compete for beauty, and the ancient trees are as green as water.

The waterfall and the spring hang on the mountain peak like a white horse.

The whole boundless mountain, reckless and vast, I don't know how far and how long.

Furthermore, there are thousands of auspicious clouds on the mountain, thousands of rui qi, and one spirit bird flies in the sky, which shows the holy land of the fairy family, and the charm is endless.

Yun Yang came to the mountain pass, and on a boulder designated by Senior Brother Fan Xuewei, he put his outer disciple enrollment sign into the middle of the groove on the stone.

There was a clattering sound, and a golden path passed through the air.

This golden road is full of dazzling golden colors, and the smoothness is surprisingly smooth.

The road more than five zhang wide shows a weather-like style.

There are three big characters inscribed at the intersection of the road: pedaling the fairy road.

Pedal on the path of immortals, that is to say, as long as you board this bright golden road, it is like having embarked on the path of immortals. What kind of courage is this. Embarking on the road of kicking immortals, walking more than ten miles, two rows of Taoists wearing water and fire robes stood on the flat ground like clay sculptures and wood carvings. Further up is the Golden Steps.

The golden steps went up three or four miles, and I saw the gate of a majestic and rainbow-shrouded palace building standing there, full of sacred and solemn atmosphere.

The leaders of these two rows of Taoist priests wearing water and fire robes saw Yunyang and the three of them stepping step by step on the flat ground where they were, and asked, "What proof do you three have for coming here?"

This question, full of confidence, like a metallic echo buzzing.

It can be seen that the cultivation is strong, and he is definitely not an ordinary barbarian.

In addition, these two eyes are like electricity, and they seem to be able to shine through the nine shadows. The figure is perfect, which is amazing, Yun Yang knows that he is a very powerful barbarian, otherwise he would definitely not be so radiant.

Looking at these two rows of Taoist priests, they are full of energy, full of spirit, and secretly admired, they really deserve to be the Wind Barbarian Sect, and I am afraid that any of these people are barbarians with a strength of more than 70,000 catties.

At that moment, he secretly admired in his heart, "Take a look at these barbarians guarding the door, and you will know that the Wind Barbarian Sect has a profound and unimaginable heritage. ”

Hurriedly took out his cyan brand and sent it over: "Immortal Chief, this is our assessment brand." ”

The two of them took over the cyan brand, and when they saw that it was Fan Xuewei's name, they frowned at the moment, and exchanged glances with each other, and there was a kind of sharpness in the color.

"Hmph, I don't know the rules, I don't have respect for my superiors, let's go back. If there is a chance, it will be assessed again in another year. ”

Yun Yang frowned, and said with a smile: "This is Senior Brother Fan Xuewei's brand, and I also ask Senior Brother to give a face." ”

The one with a thin face laughed rattling: "It's such an uninteresting thing, let you go, you can go, where is there still a verbose place." Don't say it's you, even if Fan Xuewei comes in person, I say no, you can only go down the mountain obediently for me. ”

Yun Yang's face sank, and he traveled thousands of miles to rush over, but the person guarding the door canceled his qualification to become a disciple of the outer sect in a word, and he didn't even go to the inside of the Fengman Sect. It's too deceitful.

Just as he was about to get angry, a sigh suddenly came from the sky, "What a big breath, who said that I came in person, they have to go down the mountain obediently if you say a word, you are so majestic." ”

This sound was not loud, but all the disciples who guarded the door were trembling.

The two leaders who blocked the three of Yunyang felt a pressure like a mountain pressing down.

I saw Fan Xuewei, dressed in a green shirt, falling from the sky.

The two leaders had beads of sweat on their faces. said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and he really met a ghost.

"Senior brother, we're just joking with the three of them. The long-faced Taoist priest said with a weak heart.

Fan Xuewei smiled coldly: "Joke, a joke will drive people down the mountain, knowing that this is the person I selected, I dare to be so blatant, I don't know what kind of backstage your kid has." ”

"These three are not polite and disrespectful, such uncivilized characters, even if they are driven away, it is not too much. The long-faced man heard Fan Xuewei's voice with Sen Ran, and knew that the matter had reached the point where it could not be solved. Since this is the case, he instead stood up and said, "What's more, this is not the jurisdiction of Senior Brother, and you have no right to come here." ”

Fan Xuewei's eyes immediately widened, "It seems that you are really lawless with Lan Lin supporting you." ”

Whoosh, a cyan light suddenly rose up and slashed at the long-faced Taoist priest.

Bang, two flames flickered, and the two talismans of this Taoist priest disappeared, resisting Fan Xuewei's wind knife.

The other leader was also shocked.

I really didn't expect this Fan Xuewei to be so lawless, raising a knife to cut at them, without the slightest scruples.

"You dare to kill the outer disciples, aren't you afraid of the rules of the sect?" said the barbarian who escaped by relying on the talisman, his long face turned pale, and he roared angrily.

"Hmph, you are so disrespectful and lawless, and you have violated my dignity by committing a small crime. Only with your lives can you make amends. A wind blade under his finger swirled towards the two men.

Oh, there was a loud sound, and a golden scimitar blocked Fan Xuewei's wind blade back.

A figure dressed in blue fluttered out.

"Hehe, why should Senior Brother Fan be angry with the two outer disciples, it's not worth it. For my sake, spare them. Lan Lin's face was a little golden, and he fell suddenly, and said to Fan Xuewei with a smile.

"If it weren't for your power, they probably wouldn't be so arrogant, would they? Fan Xuewei said in a cold tone.

"Senior brother, save us. The two of them looked at Lan Lin pleading with fearful eyes.

"Don't worry, I said you won't die, you won't die. Lan Lin said.

Fan Xuewei laughed when he heard this: "Don't be ashamed, the double things of the barbarian spirit realm can also protect them." Hum. With this cold snort, two rays of light immediately came out of his hand, "Come, Lan Lin let me see what you can do to save the two of them." ”

These two cyan sword lights were dazzling, emerald green, flashing light, as fast as lightning. The power of the entire heaven and earth seemed to be pressing towards Lan Lin and those two in an instant.

The energy of heaven and earth is surging.

The sword light became extremely sharp.

"The Heavenly Sun Flame Knife. Lan Lin shouted peace and offered the golden scimitar in his hand. The golden scimitar shimmered brightly in the sky, as if to snatch the sun's rays away.

Golden as a rainbow, this knife carried the true fire of the sun, with a raging flame, like a surging river, towards Yunyang.

The flame sword light, the murderous aura of the river, formed a lore blade.

Yun Yang knew that under such a blade, he might not have a way to survive. In mid-air, this river of fire knives actually turned into a light and a dark, a real and a virtual, two lights and shadows.

The light and shadow seemed to be psychic, and it was rapidly rotating towards Fan Xuewei's body.

Fan Xuewei's face was full of disdain, and the sword light split out and came towards the two outer disciples.

These two sword lights rushed towards the sword light. The sword light formed a big hand, and he reached out and grabbed this sword light.

With a crisp sound, the Blue Lin Spirit Weapon Scimitar was actually crushed by Fan Xuewei in one round and became a piece of scrap iron.

This is the spirit of Lan Lin, and with caution about damage, Lan Lin sprayed it out in one go.

"Savage Pattern Realm Fivefold, you have become a master of the Heavenly and Human Realm?"

Back then, they all stepped into the Brute Spirit Realm in one year. More than fifty years have passed, and he is still in the double yin and yang realm of the barbarian spirit realm. And Fan Xuewei has already stepped into the fifth level of the Brute Spirit Realm.

The fivefold Savage Spirit Realm, as long as you take one step, it is the most important step for the Barbarian Spirit Realm cultivators. It shows that this person has the potential to enter the Barbarian Heaven Realm. Countless barbarian cultivators have stopped below the fifth level of the barbarian spirit realm, and they have been cultivating for hundreds of years, but in the end, they still can't step out, and they die and become a pile of loess.

Become a monk in the realm of heaven and man, you can condense the power of heaven and earth, condense the great array, refine the spiritual weapon, refine the spiritual pill, and the magic power is boundless, and become the most important force in the sect.

Only such a character can really get the attention of the sect and be the backbone of the sect.

They can then become elders and have greater power.

Two terrible cries sounded ten zhang away, and the two outer disciples had already died in two different heads.

"You ......" Lan Lin waited angrily for Fan Xuewei to be speechless.

The two rows of outer disciples below opened their eyes wide one by one.

The True Sect disciples have strong wrists and vicious methods, and killing an outer disciple like them is like killing a chicken, and they don't care at all.

"Hmph, if you are not convinced, we can go to the stage of life and death to fight the winner, and when the time comes, there will be life and death, do you dare. ”

Fan Xuewei glared at Lan Lin and said.

Lan Lin didn't make a sound, facing the fivefold master of the Brute Spirit Realm, it was definitely a one-hit kill. Every level difference in the Barbarian Spirit Realm is almost an irreparable gap, not to mention that there is such a difference between himself and him.

However, the hatred in his heart was unreservedly displayed on his face.

The figure turned into a golden light and disappeared.

"Thank you, senior brother, for solving my problems. The three of Yunyang bowed to Fan Xuewei.

"Haha, what do you want your brother to do with these false courtesies, go, senior brother, I'll take you to the assessment. Fan Xuewei said with a smile.

The beautiful and majestic gate finally appeared in front of him, and Yunyang saw that the gate had "Chengxian Courtyard" written on it, three brilliant characters. It radiates a light that makes you feel comfortable.