Volume 1 Perfect Immortal Cultivation Chapter 39 Goodbye Xu Changsheng
Leaving the range of the Fanyin War Pavilion, a few people are in trouble, where can they go. Several people let the flying boat fly in no direction until the spirit stones put in it were exhausted, and the flying boat fell into a lush forest.
A few people opened the stealth and defense array here, began to repair, and after feeding the pills to Nie Xiao and the others, Hua Mengluo and Ye Xingchen came out of the flying boat to explore the nearby situation, in this forest, the level of Warcraft is not high, and after cleaning up the nearby Warcraft Hua Mengluo, he was about to go back, and heard the sound of someone talking.
Motioned for Ye Xingchen to approach cautiously and listen to what they had to say.
A group of people came from a distance, "Did you hear that?" Last night, the Fanyin War Pavilion, one of the three major sects, was destroyed, and the proud firmament was also attacked, with heavy losses. ”
"Which sect has such great ability, while containing the proud firmament, it can also destroy the Fanyin War Pavilion, which is the second-ranked sect."
"Holding the sword and casting the soul, what kind of team did Feng Wu get, all of them are demon clans that can be invisible, stealthily approach the target, and then kill, this time he also sent a lot of people to contain the proud sky."
"It's a pity, as soon as the Nightmare Elder soars, the Fanyin Battle Pavilion will collapse, and the sect master will use a sword."
"It's okay to tell you, but you can't tell anyone." A person dressed as a disciple of Qin Feng Han Soul sneaked around and looked around, then approached a few people, gathered into a small circle, and then opened the soundproof array, "I heard that the former sect master of the Battle Pavilion turned into a flea and pulled it on the Nightmare Elder's pet rabbit beast, escaped the heavenly tribulation, and flew directly up." ”
Although the soundproof array was opened, Hua Mengluo and Ye Xingchen were all cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage, and it was easy to overhear what they were saying.
"Damn! So shameless, as the head of a sect, abandoning so many disciples, just for the sake of soaring? ”
"If I can soar and turn me into a flea hair, I'm willing, no, I can become a rabbit with a boogus."
A group of Qin Feng Han Soul disciples looked at him with disdain, and then showed envious eyes, the temptation of soaring was not small.
"Hurry up, everyone, rush to the edge of the War Pavilion to see if there are any surviving War Pavilion disciples, so that they can be rescued." The first man spoke, and accelerated his flight.
Hearing this, Hua Mengluo looked over, this disciple is quite familiar. "Xu Changsheng, I've seen it in the Frost Secret Realm before."
"Ah, it's him, are we going out to see you?"
"Wait, let's see."
Hua Mengluo and Ye Xingchen followed a few people from Qin Feng Han Soul, watching them rush to the range of the Fanyin War Pavilion all the way, rescued a few War Pavilion disciples, and took them to continue to participate in the rescue, but after the looting of the Sword Casting Soul, there were few disciples left in the War Pavilion, and only more than 10 people were rescued, and they were all outer disciples.
Watching them take the disciples of the Battle Pavilion back to Qin Feng Han Soul, Hua Mengluo and Ye Xingchen returned to the station of Feizhou, waiting for Nie Xiao and the others to wake up, so as to determine the next step.
On the way back, Hua Mengluo leaned on Ye Xingchen, walked slowly, and didn't use the flying sword anymore, time slipped away slowly at this moment, this road is getting longer and slower, I really want to go on like this, don't go back to face everyone, as soon as I go back, I will think of the destruction of the War Pavilion.
The fallen leaves drifted away, swayed in the wind, fell to the ground, and turned into spring mud. The flower blows the petals and flies, spins and falls, Hua Mengluo reaches out to catch it, close at hand, the warmth within reach, softly, as if the water balloon has burst, and the consciousness of Hua Mengluo returns.
In the first realm, the mountains are mountains, and the water is water. In the second realm, the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water. The third realm looks at the mountains or the mountains, and the water is still the water. Ye Xingchen broke the barrier in a moment. The realm of the sword path is also the realm of the state of mind and the realm of cultivation, and Ye Xingchen's cultivation crossed the tribulation at this time and directly entered the early stage of annihilation.
Hua Mengluo is entering a meditative state, there is a kind of yes and wrong, when he wants to break the shackles and complete the breakthrough, Ye Xingchen broke through first, but because he was too close, he also benefited a lot, he had a certain understanding of the content of his feelings, and he was more sure of the next breakthrough.
Next is the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, Hua Mengluo has a moment of despair, without the Master, without the Tribulation Formation of Qingshan Peak, can Xiao Yezi successfully survive the Heavenly Tribulation of the Transition Tribulation Period.
The dark clouds in the sky began to converge, more and more, representing Ye Xingchen's catastrophe is also very big and heavy, Hua Mengluo looked at the ears and cheeks below, and was in a hurry, but Ye Xingchen pushed her away, preparing to face the catastrophe with one person and one sword, the power of the catastrophe during the catastrophe period was extraordinary, and the self-explosion of the magic weapon exchanged in the system before Hua Mengluo could not stop it.
The dark clouds gathered and converged and never fell, and the hearts of the two kept lifting, and then they saw that the dark clouds that filled the pit disappeared, and the two looked confused, but they were also glad that the catastrophe at this time was difficult to resist.
Back to the flying boat, only Kaka was greeted by him, and the rest of the people were still cultivating, and the unconscious were still in a coma, only the water dragon was in a coma, this thing was asleep, and the strong body of the dragon clan was recovered by sleep.
After waiting for three days, Nie Xiao finally woke up, and the next thing was to discuss whether to go to Qin Feng Han Soul to take refuge temporarily, and then there was how to participate in the Heavenly Battlefield.
In the end, Nie Xiao decided to go to Qin Feng Han Soul to see the remaining Battle Pavilion disciples first, and by the way, get acquainted with Xu Changsheng and ask about the Heavenly Battlefield, otherwise, with a few of his own people, there would be no way to participate in the Heavenly Battlefield, only the three major sects each had 3 squad places, and the six intermediate sects each had 1 squad place, with 6 people in each team. Casual practitioners are not eligible to participate.
The group came to Qin Feng Han Soul, its geographical location is in the northeast of the Fanyin War Pavilion, and the Juelong Slope and Pansi Ridge are all Qin Feng's territory. There is no prosperity of Ji Yu City and Sword Immortal City, but there is also the prosperity of a small town.
Coming to the foot of the mountain of Qin Feng Han Soul, looking at the disciples coming and going, the group did not have the happiness of the rest of their lives, some were just strong hatred, hateful sword casting souls, one day, they would definitely kill the door and seek justice.
Looking at it, gradually several people turned red-eyed, okay, fortunately, when he met Xu Changsheng and his party who had just returned, he led the team to search for the surviving disciples of the Battle Pavilion again. Looking at this scene, several people were a little ashamed in their hearts, and an outsider did better than themselves.
Xu Changsheng warmly invited a few people to the sect, and after settling down, he explained to the ancestor that a few people wanted to participate in the Heavenly Battlefield and wanted to help, after all, when they were covered in the Frost Secret Realm, if they weren't for the disciples of the War Pavilion, they would not be there.
"The disciples of the sect all passed the competition, and the top three obtained the qualification for the Heavenly Battlefield, as for the remaining three."
"Ancestor, what about the remaining three, let them go, with them with them, the disciples who go there are more likely to survive and gain more."
"Go down, let me think about it."
Xu Changsheng saluted and withdrew.