Chapter 3: The Moon Returns to the City

Up to the three thousand realms, punish the evil sect.

Zhao Qingwu slammed the Linglong mirror to the ground, and threw it at his feet along with the saber on the table.

"Didn't you say that after fusing the sword bone, this sword bone is mine? Why did I suddenly become like this?! She asked the person in front of her like crazy, and as Zhao Qingwu became emotional, the blood stains that crawled all over her body seemed to come to life, writhing slightly.

Her porcelain-white skin seemed to be split into pieces by these blood marks, and it looked terrifying.

He Yin, who was arranged by Jianzun to take care of her, naturally didn't care about this, and just silently took out the pill from his arms to temporarily relieve Zhao Qingwu's pain.

Zhao Qingwu swallowed the pill with difficulty, and the pain on his body slowly subsided.

"Sword Venerable said, it may be that the owner of the sword bone is still alive, so this sword bone has not been completely subdued by you." Tsurukure explained simply.

When Zhao Qingwu heard this, the anger in his eyes became heavier: "That waste is not dead yet?" It's all hurt like that, why is she still alive?! ”

Thinking of the efforts he had made to get the sword bone, and the pain he was enduring now, Zhao Qingwu grabbed Heyin's arm tightly, and his nails almost sank into his flesh: "Since this sword bone has been obtained by me, it is mine, and I will never allow anyone to rob me!" You go to the Lower Three Thousand Realms now and help me kill that waste!" ”

Since she was robbed of all her bones, she could survive, so this time she simply wanted her head.

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As the most prosperous town in Qingzhou, Yuehui City is simply lively these days.

In particular, the immortal search workshop where the cultivators are located is crowded by mortals who come to the city to seek immortal fate from thousands of miles away.

The area of Xunxian Fang is not small, Xie Zhengliu looked over at a glance and found that there were at least ten sects stationed here. Among them, the best location is the Hengtian Sect and the Wanfa Sect located in the center, these two sects are extraordinary at a glance, and they should be among the best places in the three thousand realms.

It's a pity that Xie Zhengliu has been dead for too long, and now she doesn't know any of the new sects, and she doesn't know which one to choose for a while.

Before she could make a choice between Hengtian Sect and Wanfa Sect, someone took the initiative to talk to her: "Girl, you are also here to ask for immortal fate?" ”

The baby-faced boy came up with a thick booklet, a harmless face of humans and animals, which made people feel good about it.

Xie Zhengliu saw at a glance that there was a faint aura on the other party's body, and guessed that this young man was probably from an immortal cultivation family, so he admitted: "Yes, I have long heard that every ten years, the sect of the three thousand realms will come to recruit three thousand disciples, so I specially rushed over from a nearby town to ask for an immortal relationship." It's just that I don't know much about these fairy gates, and I don't know which one to choose. ”

"You asked me about choosing the Immortal Gate, which is the right person!" The baby face hooked his lips and smiled, and spread out the thick booklet in his arms directly in front of Xie Zhengliu, "There are a total of twelve immortal sects that came to our Yuehui City to recruit disciples this time, and only two sects and three sects are ranked among them. They are Hengtian Sect, Wanfa Sect, as well as Miaoyin Gate, Danyang Gate and Wendao Gate. ”

The album in the babyface's hand slowly unfolded in front of Xie Zhengliu, and each page had a detailed introduction to the corresponding sect.

Xie Zhengliu quickly read these messages, and also had some preliminary understanding of the development of the Middle Three Thousand Realms today.

"Of these two sects and three sects, I suggest that you better take a look at these two sects. Because the Hengtian Sect and the Ten Thousand Law Sect are branches arranged by the Immortal Sect of the Three Thousand Realms. If you have the ability to ascend to three thousand in the future, you don't need to worship a new sect, and there will naturally be forces to support you. ”

Xie Zhengliu raised his eyebrows lightly, even though she had been dead for many years, those broken rules in the cultivation realm still hadn't changed in the slightest.

Now this heaven and earth is divided into three small worlds, upper, middle and lower, of which the lower three thousand spiritual qi are thin, and most of the people living in them are mortals and some low-end cultivators. The situation in the Middle Three Thousand Realms is slightly better, and the aura is more sufficient, and it is the residence of monks below the Yuan Infant Stage.

And the three thousand were occupied by the top powerhouses in the cultivation realm.

There is the richest aura, the most abundant cultivation resources, and the most vast land...... Except for those top powerhouses and their relatives, ordinary monks can only be qualified to ascend to the three thousand to learn more advanced exercises only if they are promoted to the Yuan Infant.

If the Hengtian Sect and the Wanfa Sect are branches arranged by the three thousand immortal sects, this means that these two sects will be the sects that have the most abundant resources and the strongest heritage among the sects that came to recruit disciples this time.

Xie Zhengliu was calm, and just as he was about to carefully read the information of these two sects, the baby face closed the booklet with a "snap".

He looked at Xie Zhengliu with a smile: "What, do you want to buy a copy?" This booklet not only contains the information of each immortal sect, but also the methods and tips of these immortal sects to recruit disciples and pass the level. The price is not high, only ten low-grade spirit stones are needed! ”

No wonder this man was so enthusiastic to talk, it turned out that he was a news monger at all.

"Ten lower grade spirit stones are too expensive, your booklet has been turned many times as soon as you read it, and the footers are all curled. The material of this booklet looks average, and ten lower-grade spirit stones are enough to buy a primary magic weapon, and I will only use it once today, and I won't need it in the future. I'll give you one at most. Xie Zhengliu, who was carrying the two large spiritual stones of the Xiuzhen family, made enough of the iron rooster posture.

The baby face was stunned, but he picked in the crowd for a long time before he saw Xie Zhengliu, the customer, but he didn't expect the other party to look at the tender face, but he was very good at cutting the price.

Babyface was naturally reluctant to do so at this price, but Xie Zhengliu bit to death and only produced a spirit stone, and Babyface was unwilling to fail in the first business, so he had to compromise and said: "Then let's do it, you give me a spirit stone, and the booklet can show you for two hours." ”

"Deal!" Xie Zhengliu took out the smallest one from the Lingshi Mountain in the storage bag and pretended to be reluctant to stuff it into the babyface's arms.

The booklet also came to her as a matter of course.

She carefully wrote down all the contents of the booklet, and quickly chose what she thought was the most suitable among these sects-Hengtian Sect.

According to the news given by the baby face, the Hengtian Sect is upright, and the exercises practiced in the sect are also relatively diverse, and there is also a lot of power in the three thousand.

If Xie Zhengliu enters the top three thousand in the future, and confronts Zhao Qingwu, there will not be no one to protect him.

Xie Zhengliu played the abacus very loudly, but she also knew that a big sect like Hengtian Sect might not be so easy to enter. First of all, you have to pass the level of measuring the spiritual root.

It's just that before she could bypass the crowd and line up at Hengtian Sect, the originally neat line suddenly became chaotic.

"Yue Mingqiu, you still dare to come to ask for immortality? Who gave your dog guts?! ”

A bang sounded, accompanied by subtle fluctuations in spiritual power, and a black figure flew straight in the direction of Xie Zhengliu and the baby face like garbage that had been thrown away.