After more than ten years of retreat, how can this small city be ...... Has it become the territory of Fengli Gate?

Wang Sheng remembered that when he bought the small courtyard, this town was still owned by an immortal force called 'Tonglin Immortal Sect', and now most of the shops on the street have been replaced with Fengli Gate's 'Divine Phoenix Wings', indicating that the traces of Tonglin Immortal Sect have been completely covered.

Annexed by Fenglimen?

Found an elegant teahouse at the entrance of the market, Wang Sheng sat there leisurely, drank tea and ate snacks, listened to the casual chatter of the monks, and soon got the exact news.

Tonglin Immortal Sect was merged into Fengli Gate.

This overturning of the Immortal Dao forces, which has lasted for decades, is actually a process of the merger of the big faction with the small faction, but because the Tianfeng Sect is too strong, it has become the 'target of the public' that is subconsciously hostile to other sects.

Fenglimen took this opportunity to unite superficially and infiltrate secretly, and annex other small forces, which is also a way to nourish war with war.

Wang Sheng calculated for a while, feeling that this battle would gradually calm down, and there would not really be any masters falling.

Tianfengmen is used to being the 'boss', and he can't pull down his face to extend an olive branch to the small sect, but his own strength is indeed enough to dominate the thirteen stars of the ancient battlefield.

The Immortal Dao power has developed to the extent of Tianfengmen, and it also has its own considerations, and it must also pay attention to its own reputation, and pay attention to things like 'people's hearts'.

Otherwise, even if the Tianfeng Gate ruled over seven or eight stars, the scattered cultivators turned to other stars one after another to live and practice, and the Tianfeng Gate was just a land for self-appreciation, and there was no soil for continued development.

Fengli Sect obviously has the ambition to replace the Tianfeng Gate, but I don't know if there is a higher-level calculation behind this - such as a high-level immortal sect like the Beihe Sword Sect.

"Which of the current immortal forces can be subdued?"

Wang Sheng was so elusive.

Originally, Wang Sheng was very pleasing to the eye when he saw the Lin Immortal Sect, but it was a pity that it had become a part of the Fengli Sect.

"It's not a chance. ”

Wang Daochang's fingers turned the white jade cup, tasting the fragrant tea in it.

He had been in quiet retreat all these years, except for the first fire, and then there was no movement.

The 'legend' of the nameless sword immortal is occasionally mentioned, but now the most mentioned is the young master of the Tianfeng Sect, the senior disciple of the Beihe Sword Sect, Li Tianyao.

Li Tianyao worships the Beihe Sword Sect, and is naturally also a sword cultivator, and it is said that his strength is already in the True Immortal Realm, and he has many exquisite swordsmanship such as the 'Beihe Shadowless Sword'.

He has been staying in Tianfeng Gate for more than 40 years, and it is said that he invited the two masters of the Heavenly Immortal Realm to return to Tianfeng Gate for a hundred years, and it is estimated that those masters who were injured by Li Xingjun have not fully recovered at this time.

Before Xingjun was alive, how fierce was it?

Spiritual Sense glanced at the broad-bladed sword in the Qiankun Ring, Wang Sheng hadn't touched it in the past fifty years, except that he was not good at using such a broad-bladed giant sword, he also wanted to focus on the breakthrough of the cultivation realm, and didn't want to be distracted by adapting to the new swordsmanship.

The big sword has a spirit, carrying the Dao inheritance of Kang Venus, and it can also be counted as the way of the sword.

After staying here for a while, Wang Sheng just got up and left, but heard a little noisy voice coming from the entrance and exit of the Great Array of Protectors.

The spiritual sense swept over, but Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Outside, a few fairies stepped on the clouds, followed by more than twenty immortal soldiers wearing light green armor.

One of these fairies is an acquaintance of Wang Daochang...... Fenglimen picks the fairy Lan Huilin.

Wang Sheng shook his head slightly, turned around slightly, and sat there to continue drinking tea.

This fairy was almost killed by her master, and now she is still working hard for Fenglimen, and the so-called foolish loyalty is nothing more than that.

In the mouths of some loose cultivators, the head of Fengli Sect is simply an 'extermination master', or an 'extermination master' who has no rules and regulations, acting unscrupulously, ruthlessly, and killing people without blinking.

Of course, this should also be the version after being distorted by Tianfeng Gate, Wang Sheng has not been in contact with the head of Fengli Sect, and it is difficult to make a conclusion.

But this female immortal is all beautiful and lovely female disciples, and these female disciples are the key to Fenglimen's recruitment of scattered cultivation masters from all walks of life, which is a stain that Fenglimen can't wash away.

Wang Sheng actually didn't know that the reason why Lan Huilin was sent to investigate the blood mine was that she disobeyed her master's orders and didn't go to chat about life with a master of the True Immortal Peak Realm.

And Lan Huilin is now reused, and she has an inseparable relationship with the 'Nameless Sword Immortal' who destroyed the Tianfeng Gate Blood Mine with Bai Gu back then.

Counting comes and goes, it's all calculation.

Feng Limen and his party passed by under the teahouse, and several fairies scattered their own cultivation, with dignified makeup and serious complexions, and they had a majesty.

Most of the casual cultivators are watching the excitement and applauding, and no one is looking for death to gossip about Fenglimen at this time, and no one will be watching on both sides of the street, at most they will make way for the people of Fenglimen.

Lan Huilin swayed lightly, and after walking through the teahouse, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She stopped, and several senior sisters and sisters beside her cast concerned glances, while Lan Huilin turned her head slightly and glanced in the direction of the teahouse, her eyes revealing a trace of doubt.

But then, Lan Huilin thought of something, and immediately said: "The boundary of this teahouse is just right, it is better to hang the location of this place to Feng Pavilion here." ”

"Senior Sister Caiwei, you're laughing," a fairy with a charming face chuckled, "Naturally, the deeper you want to hide in Feng Pavilion, the better, here...... It's too ostentatious. ”

The immortal soldiers in the back also smiled slightly, Lan Huilin nodded lightly, and without a trace, she withdrew the immortal sense that was checking the teahouse, and said, "Then continue to look for it, choose the location of the Feng Pavilion as soon as possible, and let's go back to practice as soon as possible." ”

A fairy complained softly: "Senior Sister Caiwei, after you got out of trouble from the blood mine, you really have an obsession with cultivation, so that we are always counted down by the master. ”

Lan Huilin smiled, but didn't explain anything.

Several fairies from Fenglimen laughed a few words, and slowly walked away with the immortal soldiers.

In the teahouse, Wang Sheng, who put these words in his ears, couldn't help but think a little at this time.

Lan Huilin shouldn't have noticed that the glance just now should have been intuition or something......

Thinking that he had disguised his aura in every possible way, he was still in danger of being exposed, and he had only come out and walked around two or three times in more than 40 years of retreat, and he would still run into Lan Huilin, a 'cellmate'......

This luck is really no one.

Getting up, Wang Sheng left the teahouse and walked around the market for half a circle, making sure that no one paid attention to him, and then returned to the relatively clean 'residential area'.

At a glance, most of the various protective formations were hemispherical, and a corner of the town seemed to be overgrown with mushrooms.

Go back to the small courtyard that belongs to you, open the formation, and dodge into it.

Pack up your things and leave overnight, there are many towns and markets on Fengmoxing, this is already the territory of Fenglimen, it is better to move to the territory outside the sphere of influence of Tianfengmen and Fenglimen.

No one can guarantee that these two immortal sects will suddenly conduct some immortal census with a twitch of their brains.

That night, Wang Sheng ran away.

When I ran, I cleaned up my small yard, and I didn't 'carry the high-speed rail to lay the tracks', nor did I 'curse in my mouth', and I slipped away very calmly.

Half a month later, in the small city belonging to the 'Xinghaimen', Wang Sheng bought another courtyard and moved in safely.

In terms of his rich family background, Wang Sheng, who is backed by the small fairy world, is actually a real immortal family, and his wealth rivals the immortal kingdom.

As for the value of those colorful immortal crystals in the Yaoyun Qiankun Ring, let alone buying a few small courtyards, if he was not afraid of being assassinated three hundred times a day, he could directly buy all the land of Feng Moxing.

This time, Wang Sheng kept a lot of low profile, focusing on studying the way of true immortals, not going out of the door, waiting for the return of his sword spirit.

However, after just two years of retreat, Wang Sheng faintly realized the location of his 'true spirit', and although this feeling was a little ethereal, he really realized it, which was equivalent to stepping into the realm of true immortals in half a step.

The purple rhyme of the year was such a realm.

The next thing is to continue to realize the true spirit, and when he realizes that the true spirit is immortal, when will he be able to achieve the position of true immortal, and in this remote place in the endless starry sky and the eastern heavenly region, he will be called a 'master'.

In addition to the joy in his heart, Wang Sheng also took the wine, put the senior sister's life soul lamp in front of him, and drank alone in the small courtyard.

Although the fairy brew is mellow, it is not intoxicating.

Wang Sheng was interested, so he took out the broad-bladed sword left by Xingjun in the Qiankun Ring, laid it flat on the stone table, and gently brushed the spine of the sword with his fingers.

This fairy sword let out a gentle trembling sound, expressing its closeness to Wang Sheng.

Its spirituality is actually complete, but it is not 'anthropomorphic'; before the fall of Kang Venus, let it follow Wang Sheng and protect Her Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess, this fairy sword will naturally only recognize Wang Sheng as the master in the future.

The quality, material, and power of the sword moves that this sword can exert are actually above the Spiritless Sword, but the Spiritless Sword is not a substitute for any fairy sword, even if it is a legendary innate spirit treasure and an acquired treasure......

Ahem, that's not unthinkable.

Summoning the Feixia Sword out and placing it beside this big sword, the Feixia Sword suddenly let out a faint trembling sound.

Just like when the Feixia Sword 'stuttered' the Spiritless Sword, it seems to be doing the same thing now.

The big sword's body shook, which could be regarded as giving Feixia Sword a face, after all, it was the fairy sword that followed the new master before it.

Colorful fairy glow appeared on the body of Feixia's sword, and he had an expression of 'the sword is satisfied'......

Wang Dao Chang thought about it and decided to start focusing on the sword path today, if it was not expected, the sword technique left by Li Xingjun would become his fifth sword intent.

And how powerful this big sword can be in his own hands, Wang Sheng is actually a little uncertain.

Putting away the Feixia Sword, Wang Sheng's left hand pressed on the hilt of the big sword, and a vague figure suddenly appeared in his heart, and this figure began to swing the sword slowly, a set of swordsmanship that was completely different from what Wang Sheng had learned before, slowly spread out in his heart......

Not long after, when Wang Sheng was still immersed in this set of swordsmanship, he suddenly heard three melodious bells.

When he opened his eyes, he looked outside the formation and found more than a dozen figures standing in the air.

Wang Sheng immediately became vigilant......

This coercion, strange immortals.