And at this moment, the man in the yellow robe sneered and said: "Hehe, even if you wait for another hundred years, it is much better than being beaten down to a realm, I persuade you to be more interesting." ”

Cheng Qian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and laughed instead of being angry: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Your Excellency, Daoist friends still find other places to cultivate, and Cheng doesn't want to hurt Brother Lei for any harmony, in case he misses, it won't be good." ”

These words were said so lightly, but anyone could hear it, and the confrontation in the words was not polite at all.

Ruoshui's expression moved, and he glanced at Cheng Qian in a bit of a daze.

The yellow-robed man thought that he had heard it wrong, when did the monk in the Transformation Stage be so arrogant that he still wanted to abuse me?

Coupled with Cheng Qian's behavior that he had been showing weakness just now, now that he suddenly said such a thing, it was naturally amazing, and many people were stunned.

"How daring, a mere ascended monk, dare to talk to the old man like this, I really haven't seen it for hundreds of years, tomorrow the spiritual land will be contested, you have to go all out, otherwise your efforts to break your head and come to the spiritual world will be in vain." The man surnamed Lei said with a grim expression.

"Then when the time comes, Cheng will take his leave first!" Cheng Qian glanced at him lightly, and then bowed to Ruoshui, and then left the fifth floor.

Looking at Cheng Qian's back, the face of the yellow-robed man sank into the water, and at this moment there was a big doubt in his heart, where did this kid get so much confidence?

Turning his gaze at the water fairy, he wondered, "Is he really a Flying Monk?"

"Alas, he is indeed a new monk who has risen from the Nether, but his cultivation has greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, this person is in the late stage of refining. A hint of complexity flashed in Ruoshui's eyes. I could only sigh leisurely, looking at the eyes of the person surnamed Lei, like looking at an idiot.

"What, in the late stage of refining the void, why didn't you say it earlier?" the man surnamed Lei was stunned. There was some incredulity on his face, and he secretly said in his heart that he didn't want to use the Ouiji disk to check it just now, and the secret path was unlucky.

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After leaving the Tianxing Palace, Cheng Qian did not immediately return to the cave where he temporarily lived, and stopped a beast cart at random, and wandered around the holy city for half a day.

Cheng Qian sitting in the beast cart. He was frowning slightly, thinking about something.

"Out of town!"

As the beast cart was speeding down the street, Cheng Qian suddenly put away his thoughts and gave an order to the coachman.

Half an hour later, a green rainbow rose from the east gate of the holy city, and disappeared at the end of the sky in a few flashes.

Cheng Qian fled all the way. After sweeping countless mountains and rivers, he took out a jade pupil from the storage bracelet and put it on his forehead to check it.

Then he saw a direction and galloped away.

After flying tens of thousands of miles, he landed in front of a hilly valley, and although a large area of the vicinity was under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Cloud Holy City, there were still many other independent forces.

In normal times, these forces would not have anything to do with the Holy City, but once they do, they will be in trouble. The Holy City will also rush to support as soon as possible.

Of course, the Holy City will not protect these small forces in vain, and they will pay a certain amount of worship to the Heavenly Cloud Holy City every hundred years. If there are a few forces that do not pay the offerings on time, then in these hundred years, the Holy City will not protect their safety, and they will bear all the blessings and woes.

Looking at the low valley in front of him, the aura around him is scattered, which makes people feel refreshed for a while. Cheng Qian took a deep breath and walked in.

This place is a medium-sized city not far from Huaxi Stream. It is the territory of a specialized refining sect. Although it is said to be a medium city, it is compared to the large city of the human world. It's still a lot broader, and the quality of Reiki is not on one level.

After walking for a while, the aura around him became more and more intense, and a tall stone mountain gate had appeared in front of him.

The door is carved with three ancient seals of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

Cheng Qian stood in front of the gate of Xuanqi Sect for a long time, and suddenly a mist rolled up at the gate, and the void suddenly rippled, and then the scenery in front of him changed, and it turned into a mountain gate square full of bluestone slabs.

At this time, there was a monk in the foundation building period wearing a white robe, and when he saw Cheng Qian, he immediately saluted respectfully: "Does the senior have an order letter?"

"Linghan?" Cheng Qian was stunned, but he didn't expect that there would be such a place, in his opinion, some of the magic weapons that a refining sect wanted to sell were much better than those placed in the market, otherwise he would not have come out of his way to visit.

The Xingyuan Sword was destroyed when he was in the underworld, and in the battle between the spirit and the earth tomorrow, although he has a lot of spiritual treasures to use, there are really few magic weapons in his hands.

Secondly, he also knew that the battle between the spirit and the earth would not be a life-and-death competition, and Cheng Qian would not use the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword, but now that Xiaobai and the deity were not in front of him, there was nothing else except for the cultivation of a body in the late stage of refining.

"Is there a letter to the order, I don't know if this is okay?" Cheng Qian also knew that this kind of refining sect required some reservations to enter, similar to the situation in the human world.

As he spoke, Cheng Qian slapped his palm, took out his identity token and handed it to the little monk.

The little monk frowned at first, and seemed to be a little reluctant to receive it, but the other party's cultivation couldn't see through it, and he was witty for fear that it would be bad if he offended some forces, so he hurriedly took the token and checked it.

After a while, the little monk's expression changed slightly, he returned the token to Cheng Qian, and bowed to him respectfully: "Senior, please wait a moment, junior will go in and inform the master." ”

The little monk didn't care much about it originally, but when he saw that he was a priest from the Holy City, and his cultivation was still in the refining period, it was clearly indicated on the identity card.

The little guy also seemed to know the urgency of the matter, and he didn't dare to offend the storage of the refining period on behalf of the sect, so he quickly turned around and went in.

Cheng Qian looked at the back of the little guy and his expression moved: "It's a little clever." ”

After half a cup of tea, there was another ripple at the gate of the Xuanqi Sect, and a white-bearded old man came out, who had cultivated to about the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and said respectfully: "Seniors, please, the head is already waiting." ”

"It's so hard. Cheng Qian bowed his hand slightly and walked in unceremoniously.

As soon as you enter the mountain gate, the scenery changes again, the original blue valley suddenly becomes open, and there are quaint pavilions and attics floating on the mountain wall of the canyon, and there are white mist floating near the mountain attic, which looks like a fairyland.

I saw a huge red attic, with rune inscriptions on the surface, and a few cranes playing on the roof, judging from the red mangs emitted from the attic wall, the materials used to build the attic were also valuable, worthy of the refining sect. (To be continued)