Ling Gaizhi frowned slightly, quite uncomfortable with this kind of needing to find something to show his identity wherever he went.

When he was in the Wind Thunder Pavilion in the past, he was a dragon and tiger monk who had obtained the true inheritance, and his face was a passage talisman, and no one asked where he went except for the forbidden land of a few ancestors in the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

No way!

still took out the golden mirage order given by Fu Xuefeng and shook it in front of that person.

The golden-armored guard's face changed, and he bent down and said, "Forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know that the elder has arrived!"

Ling Gaizhi's face turned slightly pale, turned back to He, and said, "Yun Daoyou, please!"

The two slave monks in front were still trying to fight, there were more than a dozen white clouds floating in the void ten miles away, a group of dragon and tiger monks sat on the clouds, and the heads of this group of people were hundreds of feet in the air, and a huge cotton wool-like reed canopy covered the sunlight overhead.

In fact, this little bit of sunlight can't kill a person.

But the huge cloud cover on the top has momentum, and all the cultivators are like immortals in the mouths of mortals, pointing and pointing, looking at the fighting methods in front of them with great interest.

Within ten miles, for the Dragon and Tiger Monk, it was as if he was in front of him, and he could see it clearly.

He Qi saw that in the crowd, a female nun was in the center, and a group of monks surrounded her like the stars and the moon, not only did she cultivate the highest, but her body shape was compared with everyone else, and it was also like the moon comparing with the stars.

This woman is very burly, and the people under her cross-knee seat are taller than ordinary men, and a strong man next to her is also seated, but she does not even reach the woman's chest, as if an adult is sitting with a toddler.

The woman tilted her head and looked at Ling Gaizhi and He Qi.

She frowned slightly, remembering that she obviously didn't recognize these two people, but these two people should not be underestimated, one was a monk in the late stage of Dragon and Tiger, and the earth line true yuan was very pure.

He Qi Zhenyuan is pure, so that he can return to the true state of anti-simplicity, send and receive freely, and when the momentum is not revealed, his vision is not high, and he can't see the depth of He Qi.

Fu Xuefeng could feel that He Qi seemed to have the aura of a king, but this woman didn't have this eyesight, she only felt that He Qi's true yuan was pure, and her gaze stayed on He Qi's face for three breaths.

He put aside this handsome male cultivator, who was rare in his life, and then set his eyes on Ling Gaizhi.

Although Ling Gaizhi's cultivation is slightly weaker, only in the middle stage of the dragon and tiger, but under the spiritual eye technique, he saw that Ling Gaizhi had a thunder protection around him, and he obviously practiced the Thunder Dao Exercises.

And Lei Dao has always been known for its powerful attacks and killings.

According to the insight in everyone's hearts, Lei Xiu in the middle stage of the Dragon and Tiger had a greater chance of winning against other monks in the late stage of the Dragon and Tiger.

Chi Wushuang thought to himself, it seems that these two people should be dominated by Lei Xiu.

He was also born in a family with the power of the Returning Realm.

Chi Wushuang is different from Shan Hanyan, Shan Hanyan looks at people and does not look at cultivation, Mu Yu is only a monk in the late stage of the fugue, and his body is also very thin, he is a handsome white-faced student, and he understands the rhythm of music, which is exactly the kind of person that Shan Hanyan loves.

The words and deeds of the fathers, and the worship of the strong by the people of the Northern Plains, made Chi Wushuang look at people more and pay more attention to strength, and He Qi, who was like a jade, was not as good as Ling Gaizhi next to He in her eyes.

This is an interesting thing in personal nature, when the world is peaceful, the eldest lady of the rich and noble family, who has heard a lot of books, likes white-faced scholars who are powerless, and even a little feminine sissy is the best.

In troubled times or turmoil, this kind of sissy is not popular, and those men with strong and rough temperament are even more popular.

He Qi, Ling Gaizhi, the wind slowed down, and he came to the front of the cultivators.

Ling Gaizhi arched his hand in front of him:

"In Xia Ling Gaizhi, Elder Keqing of the Mirage Palace, I have seen Senior Sister Chi, congratulations to Senior Sister for breaking through the bottleneck, it seems that Senior Sister is promising in the future!"

Chi Wushuang's eyebrows are like swords, and her facial features are also rough, a picture of a girl and a man, but this is just an appearance, it does not mean that she is a person with a head and no brains, although she is in Beiyuan City, but some major events in the Mirage Hall are also well understood.

After Ling Gaizhi revealed his identity, some casual cultivators next to him looked sideways.

It turns out that there are not many Elders in the Mirage Palace, and those who can get the status of Elders of the Guests are very people.

Chi Wushuang was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ling, how did you think of the Jinlan Enclosure!"

Ling Gaizhi turned to the side and said, "Yun Daoyou is interested in taking a look at the beasts and transformation skills of the Northern Plains Fellow Dao, junior brother, I will accompany him here!"

He Qi arched his hand and said: "In Xiayun Zhongzi, I have seen the Red Fairy!"

Chi Wushuang nodded, and said, "Yun Daoyou, your cultivation is not weak, you have to see the imperial beast and transformation, aren't you a monk of the Northern Plains?"

He Qi said: "Yes, I came from the south of Dajin. ”

Fu Xuefeng has a special status, often representing Bixia Zhenren walking in the Great Jin, and knows more about the monks of the Great Jin, obviously Chi Wushuang has never heard of the name of Yun Zhongzi.

Ling Gaizhi, afraid that Chi Wushuang would be too cold He Qi, hurriedly added:

"Yun Daoyou is an elder of the inner gate of the Zezhou Heaven Breaking Sword Sect, and his Dao method is ...... mastery."

"Yo! yes, Yun Daoyou is still an elder, so who is better, Zhong Daoyou or Yan Daoyou?"

Before Ling Gaizhi could finish speaking, Chi Wushuang interrupted him.

It can be seen that this woman is an acute son, and He Qi doesn't even know who is surnamed Zhong and who is surnamed Yan.

He Qi glanced at it a few times and said vaguely: "Yun doesn't know the subtlety of the slave way, but looking at the Dao friend who controls the beast below, it seems that he can be invincible!"

"Of course, this fellow Daoist in the air has other means, that's another story!"

He Qi couldn't help but think of the battle with Tangshan in the Hundred Battle Pavilion, He Qi was only in the air, Tangshan escaped into the ground, so it was deadlocked, and finally Luo Feiyang spoke, Tangshan is not allowed to escape, He Qi can't fly into the air.

Now the two slave monks are fighting, one is unwilling to fall, the other is unwilling to leave the earth, this can't be fought, although all the golden horned leopards have the ability to resist the wind, but when they get to the air, they are definitely not as flexible as the demon birds.

If you want to fight like the two of them, the two don't know when they will be able to decide the winner, and I believe that it will be no problem to toss for 7749 days.

The two of them are not at war between two mortals, but in mortal countries, there is really an example of a battle that has been fought for decades.

And the two fight, the real life and death game, is a quick result.

Among the low-level monks, those who said that they had fought with a certain demon cultivator for three days and three nights, seven days and seven nights, or fought for nine hundred and eighty-one days, the basic situation was that the two of them were terrified in their hearts, and the two of them tossed for countless days like gods.

In the end, the two of them were tired of jumping, and they discussed jumping here today, and then put a cruel word to each other that could scare people to death, and make an appointment to continue dancing next time.

The two slave monks were entangled for a long time, and the one in the sky was a little uncontrollable.

At this time, there was a birdsong in the sky, and there was a golden four-winged bird, the wingspan of the big bird was more than three feet, two pairs of wings, exuding the coercion of a sixth-order demon bird, and a pair of sharp claws flashed a cold light!

An old man among the monks watching the battle in the clouds touched his beard and said leisurely:

"Yan Daoyou released the natal spirit beast four-winged owl, it seems that he has figured out Zhong Daoyou's doorway with the scriptures, and he wants to make a meritorious contribution with one blow!"

The four-winged owl screamed, flapped its wings and swooped down quickly, and the hunting wind brought up by the sixth-order demon bird swayed, and it had to blow the grass for a while.

Below, the golden-horned leopard king's limbs fell to the ground, and a pair of fierce eyes the size of a sea bowl flashed with cold light.

The four wings of the four-winged owl shone with a golden luster, and the fierce aura was pressing, and the target was not the Golden Horn Leopard King, but the inconspicuous Golden Horn Leopard.

The fourth-order golden-horned leopard was intimidated by the ferocity of the four-winged owl, his body froze, his feet trembled, and he was almost soft to the bottom.

This small flaw immediately had an impact, and the fourth-order golden-horned leopard and the leopard group widened the distance of more than ten zhang.

The old man who commented just now smiled and said:

"Victory and defeat are scored, Zhong Daoyou will still be slightly inferior to Yan Daoyou in the end!"

He Qi smiled silently, he clearly saw that it was not a flaw just now.

It turned out that when the fourth-order golden-horned leopard lay down, the lean man hidden under its belly escaped into the ground.

This person is very clever, and there are almost no true yuan fluctuations, and ordinary people really can't find it if they don't pay attention to it.

"Roar!"

The golden-horned leopards gathered a demonic force to form a golden shield with the intention of preventing the four-winged owl from grabbing the outliering golden-horned leopard.

"Boom"

The golden shield was shattered by the iron wings of the four-winged owl, the golden light was scattered, and more than a dozen golden-horned tigers and leopards were blown away by a strong wind, and the mud, weeds and debris on the ground were fluttering, as if the golden shield was made of steel, it was not vulnerable at all.

There were even several golden-horned leopards that were carried down on the grassland by the force of the backlash and never got up again.

The real is the virtual, and the virtual is the real.

He Qi saw that the monk surnamed Zhong didn't want to guard at all, it was just a feint to lure the enemy, and the power it had stored had not yet burst out.

Sure enough, it swooped down, and the four-winged owl seemed to be indestructible with one claw, and after catching and killing the outliering golden-horned leopard, there was no human figure, and the Nu Dao monk in the void immediately knew that something was wrong, and the four-winged owl was about to fly up with a flap of the four wings made of gold.

At this time, the golden horned leopard king who was lying on his stomach jumped up, his one-foot-long claws were black and sharp, and he could definitely easily scratch through the fine iron like tearing paper.

With a bang, the two sixth-order demon beasts collided together, and the golden feathers of the four-winged owl flew wildly, like two pieces of iron colliding together and crashing into a spark.

The four-winged owl was obviously in a weak position and was pounced out of more than 20 feet.

On the protruding single horn on the head of the Golden Horn Leopard King, there are bloodstains of the crimson blood of the four-winged owl, if it weren't for the four-winged owl's quick reaction just now, and most of the attack power was resisted, otherwise at this time, the single horn of the Golden Horn Leopard King would have been opened and disemboweled.

The injured four-winged owl is ferocious, the eagle's eyes are like electricity, fluttering its wings to return the revenge of an arrow, the monster beast has limited intelligence, too many stupid birds are injured, just like a wounded wild boar, do not measure their own strength to challenge the tiger, occasionally defeat or scare off the tiger, but more are killed in the tiger's mouth.

In the void, a large bird rolled into a human form, this person's face changed, and a divine thought was scattered, which hurriedly caused the four-winged owl to turn back and fly, but it was slightly stagnant and caused serious consequences.

More than 300 golden-horned leopards on the ground roared, and a golden light shot out from the sharp golden horns protruding from the head of each golden-horned leopard, intertwined into a large net in the void, covering from top to bottom.

The four-winged owl that fluttered its wings and flew towards the large net overhead, more like a self-throwing net.

The golden net covered the four-winged owl, and the golden-horned leopard king jumped to his feet, throwing the struggling four-winged owl to the ground.

The golden horn with a sharp aura was only one line away from piercing into the head of the four-winged owl bird, and in the void, the man's face turned pale, and a fine cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead, and he only felt the trembling fear faintly coming from the depths of his soul.

The fear of the slave beast and the demon beast between life and death will also be fed back to the slave monk himself.

This is a two-way communication, the master's fear will affect the demon beast, and the monster beast's horror will also affect the slave monk.

However, the fear transmitted by the demon beast, and how much the negative emotions affect the feedback, varies according to the slave path exercises practiced, and varies from the slave path monk's own Dao heart.

Just like leading a general, some generals are not calm enough, and their hearts are unstable, and they are bound to be unstable.

On the contrary, the morale of the soldiers is unstable, and when there are deserters in the army, or there are too many casualties, the army's morale is unstable, and the general is also panicked.

However, it is not that the morale of the army is unstable that it will definitely affect the morale of the generals.

In the same situation, some generals are much more clever, their soldiers have suffered countless casualties, and when there are few soldiers left around them, the generals still have no fear or surrender, but arouse their fighting spirit, and he can still make the old, weak and disabled mourning soldiers have the heart to fight to the death.

The difference between this is the difference between the high and low level of slave cultivation.

"Stop" Chi Wulin said with a smile: "The two Daoists competed with each other, and until the point was reached, it seemed that Zhong Daoyou was more clever!"

Ling Gaizhi turned back to He Qi and smiled: "Beiyuan's slave fighting method is really unique!"

He Qi smiled and said: "Compared with the Great Jin Instrument Dao monks, they have their own characteristics, the instrument cultivation is like a duel between the two, and the slave Dao is like a fight between the two armies!"

Then He Qi and Ling Gaizhi looked at each other and smiled.

In fact, neither of them took this level of slave cultivation seriously in their hearts.

Fu Xuefeng asked Ling Gaizhi to receive him, Ling Gaizhi was half a master, and praised the slave road, just like accompanying the distinguished guests to watch a Marseille, and praised the rider and the horse twice.

The Golden Horn Leopard King roared softly, and the golden net that condensed the power of all beasts dispersed, and the four-winged owl flew back to the man surnamed Yan.

"Yan Daoyou, concede!"

A fourth-order golden-horned tiger rolled over from under its belly and a lean man came out, and said to another man in the void.

"Willing to gamble and lose!"

The man in the void threw a storage bag downward.

"Thank you, Brother Yan!"

On the small hill, Chi Wulin said with a smile: "Which other two Daoists want to learn from the Dao Method!"

The majestic man beside Chi Wushuang, who was only chest high, was wearing a tight-fitting power suit, and the muscles under his clothes were bumpy, his eyes glanced at Ling Gai, and he said in a humming voice:

"Elder Ling, I have never been to the Great Jin Dynasty, I have never fought with the Great Jin monks, Ling Daoyou can become the Elder of the Mirage Palace, there must be something extraordinary, I want to learn a thing or two from Elder Ling, I don't know if you dare?"

In fact, strictly speaking, whether it is the Northern Plains, or the Ice Sea further north, the Western Desert and the Endless Sand Sea, or even the Southern Wilderness, they all nominally belong to the territory of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty.

It's just that the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty implements a sub-feudal system, the Western Desert is the place where the demon cultivators live, the Northern Plains and the Ice Sea are the result of a compromise with the Demon Clan, the Endless Sand Sea is difficult for mortals to survive in the desert, and the Tianyan Sword Sect before the Southern Wilderness is powerful.

So much so that the monks of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty thought in their hearts that the Southern Wilderness, the Northern Plains and the Ice Sea were all places outside the world.

The monks of the Northern Plains looked at the monks of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty as if they had seen aliens.

In the face of the challenge, Ling Gaizhi did not respond, he guessed the identity of this big man like calcium carbide.