"It's so strange, the power of true qi is so majestic, even if it is the senior brother in charge, it has not reached this level, who is it?"

Xuan Ling Zhenren forced a smile: "There seems to be the breath of other strong people in the true qi?" I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, even if I cultivate him for a few thousand years, I won't be able to reach this level. ”

Daoist Qingyang thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, remembering the mysterious senior who appeared decades ago: "Senior brother, no one in this platoon knows about her situation so far, could it be her?" ”

"It's really hard to say, the true qi is indeed mixed with the familiar sword qi, and it seems to be stronger than the original, this battle is extraordinary!"

With suspicion in their hearts, several sect masters flew to the Heavenly Demon Ridge.

A group of disciples were talking in the deep plains of the valley, bustling around the stones, and their emotions were high.

"This battle is so tough today! I almost lost my life, I will definitely cultivate better in the future, and I won't be lazy anymore. One of the disciples sighed.

"How many times have you said that you should practice well, and which one of them was reading the classics? Look at our Yunmeng Master, the peak of the Mahayana realm is still asking for advice from the seniors! The other disciple said contemptuously.

Xuanling Zhenren was puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "What senior?" ”

"Master Master!"

"Master!"

"Master, uncle!"

When the disciples saw the arrival of the Xuanling real person, their hearts were as excited as if they had been reborn after the catastrophe and saw their loved ones again.

After six years of training, while they have grown, they also understand the importance of the masters of the Red Luan Hall to them.

If it weren't for the teachings given to them by the master, they would have died at the hands of the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples as early as the first year of their training on the mountain.

Xuan Ling Zhenren nodded, and turned his head to look at the bright red shadow: "Senior Sister Yunmeng, are you injured?" ”

Seeing that the dress on Fairy Yunmeng's body was a little torn, she said with concern: "How is your body?" Is the injury serious? ”

Daoist Qingyang also hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, took out the pill, and handed it to Fairy Yunmeng.

Yunmeng Fairy shook her head and sighed: "It's okay anymore, fortunately, I met that powerful senior of our sect!" ”

"What the hell is going on? Why are your clothes torn like this? Also, what's going on with the cold sword qi in the air? The people of the Heavenly Demon Sect are here? Xuan Ling Zhenren looked anxious.

"That day, the Demon Sect ghosts were extremely cunning and hateful, and when I was unprepared, they released dark magic weapons such as the Wuling Soul Nail and so on, and I almost couldn't see you because of this. Fortunately, the seniors of the sect took action and helped me suck out the Wuling Soul Nail in my body. ”

Thinking of the thrilling battle scene just now, Yun Meng couldn't help but feel uneasy, even if she was a powerhouse of the True Immortal Realm at that time, I am afraid it would be difficult to stand out of the encirclement intact.

"Senpai?" Xuanling Zhenren was stunned, and he didn't know why: "Which senior?" What do you see? ”

"It's a girl in a bright yellow dress, holding a cold sword, but she wears a mask, and it is not clear what she looks like, so she can only be judged to be a very young woman."

Yun Meng thought carefully for a while and added: "That sword artifact is weird, it seems to be an amazing artifact. ”

When Qingyang Dao Chang heard this, he became more and more psychedelic.

Since she is a senior of the sect, how can she be a young girl?

"Senior sister! Are you sure you're not dazzled? Xuan Ling Zhenren also became more and more confused.

Yunmeng Fairy rolled her eyes to the sky, and her tone was disdainful: "I'm not an idiot, how can I be wrong?" Even if I'm wrong, can they? ”

She pointed to the group of disciples who were staring blankly at them.

"Yes! Shizun is a very young woman! ”

The words of the disciples, all of a sudden, burned the CPU of his head, and Xuan Ling Zhenren couldn't help frowning.

He wanted to break his head, but he couldn't think of such a person in the Hongluan Palace.

"That's it, everyone is fine, the Heavenly Demon Sect will reappear in the world, it will be another bloody storm, we must hurry back to the sect to prepare for it."

"Yes!"

On a cliff not far away, a man in a black mask had a gloomy and cold look in his eyes.

"What a gathering of talents! Veil Fairy! Let's see! ”

Soul faintly flipped his palm, and in the wide palm, a black lotus emitted a dark red and strange light, slowly appearing in the void.

"I want you to bury the dead disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

In the peerless learning of the cold ice predecessors, the mystery of the breakthrough of the Taiyi Realm has quietly been grasped by him.

"When this seat comprehends the experience of the cold ice old man and breaks through to the Taiyi realm, I will settle accounts with you one by one!"

After speaking, the soul flicked his hand and disappeared between the cliffs.

......

Xuanling Zhenren returned to the Hongluan Hall with a group of disciples.

The Yunmeng fairies sat down one after another.

"Regarding the mysterious predecessors of the sect, what do you think of the senior brothers and sisters, as well as the apprentices?" Xuan Ling Zhenren sat on the main seat, wearing a white cloud-colored robe, looking noble and solemn.

Gu Mingyue talked about using the double-flower gilt hairpin to kill Han Zhu, and also mentioned the jade flute swordsmanship and the jade flute Guiyuan palm used by the other party.

Xuan Ling Zhenren was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Mingyue, do you know the identity of that person?" The talisman on the gilded hairpin, but she gave it to you? ”

Gu Mingyue's eyes widened, and she said with a blank expression: "I don't know, she has guided me to cultivate many times, I only know that she seems to be a senior who has been hidden for a long time, but it seems that she has no ill will towards us." ”

Qingyang Dao Chang spoke: "Could it be the Heavenly Demon Sect disciple lurking in the Red Luan Palace?" Want to stealthily gain our trust and then annihilate us in one fell swoop? ”

"No, it won't!" Yunmeng Fairy stood up and said categorically: "If this is the case, when I was entangled by the three strange creatures, it was the best time for her to do it, not only did they not do it, but they also used their internal force to turn into blood beads and save me." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like setting off a monstrous wave, and the few immortal masters present couldn't sit still.

"You said her internal strength can turn into a blood bead?"

"It is recorded in the classics of the sect that only those who cultivate to a strong person above the Golden Immortal Realm can turn into a blood spirit bead, and besides, the internal strength of a strong person above the Golden Immortal Realm is equivalent to the life qi, and if he is not a close person, it is impossible for a strong person in the Golden Immortal Realm to do this!"

"Let me think about it, is it that the ancestor has a relationship with a certain senior?"

"It's incredible!"

Everyone began to discuss, and the impact of the word "Golden Immortal" was too great.

Among the millions of monks in the Canglan Continent, there are only a few dozen monks who can reach the realm of the True Immortal Realm.

Because of the difficulties of cultivation, non-ordinary people can imagine that only a few dozen people in a million people can reach the True Immortal Realm, so the True Immortal Realm is in the Central Plains, and it is the general character of the top-level cultivators, and there is a saying that all the people under the True Immortal Realm are mayflies.

Those who can reach the True Immortal Realm are already geniuses among geniuses, let alone the Golden Immortal Realm.