Chapter 3 Red Python Ridge (Ask for Collection)

After a long time, Li Hui slowly calmed down and reconsidered this matter.

Although it was only a speculation that there would be a war between immortal cultivators and demon cultivators, Li Hui vaguely felt in his heart that the truth of the matter was as he thought.

If so, how can we do it?

Li Hui put away the resentment in his heart and began to think seriously about this issue.

"What I want to take is to enter the Tao with a sword and achieve the route of the Sword Immortal, and the Sword Immortal has long been lost in today's cultivation world, and there may still be some ancient Sword Immortal ruins that have not been discovered by people, but there is little hope, which can be known from the fact that Shizun Yuan Hao Zhenren only got a little sporadic news from the hard search for the Sword Immortal Ruins. ”

"This is equivalent to the path I am going to take, a path that is different from all the schools of cultivation. Whether it is a sect of cultivating immortals, cultivating demons, or cultivating Buddhas, almost the majority use swords as weapons, but not every cultivator who uses swords is called a sword immortal!"

"What is the true way of the Sword Immortal, these need to be explored step by step by myself. Master Yuan Hao has already shown me a way forward, but I have to go by myself on how to go. ”

"What I rely on now is the "Five Elements Reincarnation Formula", if there is no "Five Elements Reincarnation Formula", I'm afraid I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator who works hard in Lingxiao City and has a mediocre life. My second reliance is Yuanhao Immortal Mansion. Whether it is the spiritual weapon magic weapon left by Master Yuan Hao in the Immortal Mansion, or the elixir spirit stone or those ore materials, I am afraid it is not inferior to the collection of a small Xiuzhen sect. ”

"And the most important thing is the Immortal Mansion itself, according to the information left by Master Yuan Hao, this Immortal Mansion may not be able to break through the defenses of this Immortal Mansion even if it is a scattered immortal powerhouse. Of course, not to mention encountering scattered immortals, even if you meet the old monster of the Yuan infant stage to attack you, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to escape into the immortal mansion!"

"And once you escape into the Immortal Mansion, although you can change the appearance of the Immortal Mansion, it is also very difficult to hide from those old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage, or scatter the immortals, in case they discover the secret of the Immortal Mansion, then there are too many ways to catch yourself and trap yourself. Moreover, with the strength of the scattered immortals, it is possible to completely destroy or refine this immortal mansion in some way. Therefore, this immortal mansion can only be used as his last hole card, and it must not be exposed unless it is absolutely necessary. ”

After pouring a cup of tea again, Li Hui's heart had completely calmed down, and he was thinking quickly about his current situation and the road he was going to take in the future.

"According to the information left by Master Yuan Hao, this world is unimaginable. Bixiao Gate is just a corner of the country, if you really want to achieve the Sword Immortal Dao, how can you be at peace here? However, his strength is too weak now, and he is still as small as an ant in the cultivation realm, and it is not a good choice to go out and explore the world at this time. ”

"Entering the Bixiao Gate is just a starting point for my Sword Immortal Path, and when my strength is enough, I will inevitably leave here, explore the world, and pursue the Great Dao. Bixiaomen treats me as a chess piece, so why don't I use Bixiaomen as a springboard?"

"My purpose of entering Bixiao Gate is just an experience on my sword immortal road, a journey of a thousand miles, starting with a single step. My first step is to walk to this blue gate, so this is where everything begins. Since I have chosen this path, any difficulties and obstacles on the road are just a tempering for me again and again! Moreover, the master mentioned that only by often experiencing life and death can I better improve my swordsmanship and realize the true meaning of the sword. ”

Li Hui's gaze gradually became sharp:

"With my three-foot long sword, walk the road of my sword immortal, let it be difficult and dangerous, I will break it with my sword!

At this moment, Li Hui was not only not afraid of the upcoming war between immortal cultivators and demon cultivators, but was full of yearning!

Indomitable, the sword breaks through the world, and you are in the nine heavens! This is in line with the original intention of the sword immortal!

On the second day

One thousand Qi refining stage disciples and one hundred foundation building stage disciples all gathered in the mountain gate square.

To Li Hui's surprise, the head of the Hanshi Daoist actually came to the square and said some words of encouragement to these disciples who were about to set off.

Then he ordered that an additional 5,000 lower-grade spirit stones and 10 bottles of various pills were distributed to each disciple in the foundation building period, and 1,000 lower-grade spirit stones and 10 bottles of pills were distributed to each disciple in the Qi refining period.

The effects of these ten bottles of pills are different, there are pills for assisting cultivation, there are pills for restoring spiritual power, and more are several pills for treating various internal and external injuries.

This move made those Qi Refining Stage disciples even more excited, and many people cheered happily.

Li Hui suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness, these people in front of him were in the same family as him, maybe it won't be long before most of them would die in the war. And today they are cheering for something insignificant.

"This can be regarded as a result of hard work!" put all these things into the storage bag, Li Hui thought to himself.

With the head of the sect, Hanshi Daoren, Murong Lie, and Lin Yu present, the cheering disciples in the square converged a lot. And Murong Lie rarely didn't keep a straight face, but looked at these young disciples with a smile on his face.

According to Murong Lie and Lin Yu's arrangement, all the Qi Refining Stage disciples were divided into one hundred teams, with ten people in each team. As for the one hundred foundation building stage disciples, each led a team, and each foundation building stage disciple sent a small cyan flying boat to carry the ten Qi refining stage disciples on the flying boat.

These flying boats were not as big as the ones Li Hui and the others had ridden when they entered, but the ten people standing on them did not feel crowded at all.

Then these flying boats took off in the air with the farewell sound of the cold stone Dao people, and flew in the northwest direction. Murong Lie and Lin Yu also soared into the air with their swords, but they controlled the speed of the flying sword and the speed of the flying boat to remain equal, leading a team of a hundred flying boats on the left and one on the right.

Li Hui glanced back, the building of Bixiao Gate gradually became smaller, the flying boat gradually rose, and after a while, it flew out of the mountain protection array of Bixiao Gate. From the outside, it's just an ordinary mountain.

The flying boat flew all the way to the northwest, and the disciples on the boat began to enjoy the scenery along the way, talking and laughing loudly with each other.

At this time, it is already late autumn weather, and the flying boat flies all the way in the vast mountains and forests, only to see that the mountains are red all over, and the forests are dyed, which is a great scenery.

The sky was vast and lofty, standing on the flying boat, the autumn wind was blowing through, and Li Hui's mood was also relaxed.

The speed of the flying boat is not particularly fast, far less than the flight of Edgeworth, but it can travel thousands of miles in a day. If it is the foundation building period monk sword flying, I am afraid it will be several times faster, and if the Jindan period monk sword flying, I don't know how many times faster.

But in order to bring these thousand Qi Refining Stage disciples who couldn't fly, they could only use flying boats. Murong Lie and Lin Yu could only control the speed of their flying swords to the same as that of the flying boat.

In less than half a day, it flew out of the range of the Bixiao Mountains, and out of the Bixiao Mountains is a boundless Pingyao, and when it was dark, I saw the mountains in front of me again.

Murong Lie and Lin Yu ordered the disciples of Bixiao Sect to land down and temporarily perch at the foot of this mountain for the night.

At noon on the third day, the Bixiaomen people, who were flying on a vast plain, suddenly saw a mountain ridge in front of them, which was not very tall, but winding for hundreds of miles. There is no vegetation on the top of the mountain, but there are still some trees growing on the mountainside. The bare summit is dark red throughout, and when viewed from the air, it looks like a crimson python lying on the top of the mountain.

Under the leadership of Murong Lie and Lin Yu, the flying boat fell straight towards this mountain.

Gradually, getting closer and closer to the mountain, I saw that there were already many monks standing below on the flying boat, and at this time, two monks in the crowd rose into the air and flew straight in the direction of the people in the Bixiao Gate.

"Brother Murong Dao, Brother Lin Dao, it's been hard all the way!"

The people who came were Zhang Fang and Guo Taiquan, two Jindan monks from the Zixuanmen, who were greeting Murong Lie and Lin Yu at this moment, obviously knowing each other.

"Haha, Brother Zhang Dao and Brother Guo Dao, it's been a long time! There are two Lao who came to greet each other!" Murong Lie said with a laugh, and Lin Yu also smiled and saluted the two of them.

"Haha, let's go, let's go down and talk about it, I have already settled the residences of Brother Murong Dao and Brother Lin Dao. Zhang Fang made a "please" gesture.

"Brother Zhang Dao is bothered!" Murong Lie arched his hand to express his gratitude. The four Jindan monks descended together towards the mountain below.

Behind him, all the disciples of Bixiao Sect also fell together.

Looking down from the air, I felt that the terrain was undulating, but I didn't expect that there was a very wide open space on the top of this mountain. The people of Bixiao Gate landed on this open space. In front of the open space are buildings and buildings.

"This is the Red Python Ridge, this time we will fight the Demon Dao Demon Demons here with the other Daoist friends of the other six factions!You wait here first, Elder Lin and I, Brother Dao Zhang, and they still have some things to discuss!" Murong Lie turned his head and instructed the disciples of the Bixiao Sect.

Zhang Fang waited on the side with a smile, and when Murong Lie finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Wang Youguo, you go and help the Daoist friends of Bixiao Gate find a place to settle down first." ”

"Disciple obeys!" replied a monk who was waiting on the sidelines.

Murong Lie and Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little surprised in their hearts, this Zixuanmen was thoughtful, but faintly, they also regarded themselves as the alliance leader.

However, there was no difference on the faces of the two, and they said to Zhang Fang: "Brother Zhang Dao is bothered!"

"Haha, it's a trivial matter, the original answer, two Taoist brothers, please!" Zhang Fang laughed and led the two of them to a tall house in front of him.

After Murong Lie and Lin Yu left, the disciples of Bixiao Sect became commotion, and everyone's faces were full of surprise and confusion.

Before they set off, they only knew that it was to remove the Demon Guardian Dao, but they didn't know where to go. Until now, I learned that this place is called Red Python Ridge. Looking at the dense monks in the clearing, everyone's hearts were full of doubts, and they vaguely felt that this time it might not be as simple as Elder Lin said.

Li Hui's heart was calm, and when he saw that so many disciples of various sects had gathered on the Red Python Ridge, he confirmed the guess in his heart, this time it was probably really a war with demon cultivators.

At this time, Wang Youguo, the foundation-building monk of the Zixuanmen, came over, and one of the foundation-building monks of the Bixiao Gate also walked out, and it was the Zhao Liang who presided over the Bixiaomen when he accepted the disciples.

"Wang Daoyou, Zhao Liang in Xia Bixiao Gate. Zhao Liang reported to his home first.

"Zhao Daoyou, the garrison of Bixiaomen has been settled, please come with me!" Wang Youguo went straight to the point.

So as soon as the disciples of Bixiaomen followed, Wang Youguo and Zhao Liang and walked forward.

"Zhao Daoyou, on this Red Python Ridge, there was originally an immortal cultivation family founded by my Zixuanmen disciples, but this time the Seven Sects Alliance, there are too many people, and the houses here can't accommodate so many people at all. Therefore, the Jindan elders and the foundation building monks could only be placed in the house. Disciples during the Qi refining period must be placed in this open space.

This Wang Youguo walked and introduced some information to Zhao Liang about the situation here.

As he spoke, he had already arrived at an open space, and there were already disciples of unknown sects stationed here.

"Zhao Daoyou, the disciples of your sect's Qi Refining Period please stay here temporarily, please come with me to your residence!" Zhang Fang said.

"There is Lao Zhang Daoyou, Senior Brother Feng, you will temporarily lead the disciples of this sect here, and I will call someone to replace you in a while. Zhao Liang turned his head and instructed a foundation building monk.

"Senior brother, don't worry!" the monk surnamed Feng replied.

After Zhao Liang and the others left, the disciples of the Qi Refining Period finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to complain one after another.

"What the hell is this place! I don't even have a place to live!"

"Do you squat here at night and blow the cold wind?"

......

The face of the monk surnamed Zhuji changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Li Hui didn't have a trace of expression on his face, he was already prepared in his heart, so he was not surprised by this situation. I simply sat on the ground and closed my eyes to recuperate.

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The first watch in the morning came. Ask for collections, ask for tickets.