Chapter 439: An Unexpected Death
Chapter 439: The Unexpected Old Man
Ling Feiyang followed the path of an ancient cultivator, he not only cultivated the Five Elements Spiritual Power, but also forged his body, which made his cultivation even slower.
Huoyun Dao people and other Purple Mansion Realm cultivators instigated Ling Feiyang to abolish the other spiritual power cultivation veins in his body, that is, he was digging a pit for himself.
That's right, that might make Ling Feiyang's cultivation to the realm more rapid, but that was only a short-term effect, but it was not a long-term way.
Because when he cultivates to a high and profound realm, he will feel the helplessness of the lack of the five elements, Ling Feiyang has an advantage that others can't match, because now he has a more far-sighted existence of the Wind Old Demon to guide him, which makes him take a lot of detours less than others.
At this time, if he chooses to specialize in one line, it will be extremely stupid.
After rejecting the invitation of the Huoyun Dao people to accept apprentices, Ling Feiyang said: "Senior, I'm really embarrassed, the younger generation has already inherited it, and the cultivation is also the master's exercise, if you abolish the practice by yourself, it is really ashamed of the master's cultivation, and the kindness of the seniors and the younger generations will understand it." ”
At this time, the Huoyun Dao people and others suddenly woke up, and what they said was also true, if it weren't for Ling Feiyang's inheritance, how could he have cultivated to such a realm in the year of the weak crown.
Being able to cultivate a disciple who had cultivated several kinds of strength like this, Huoyun Dao people and the others couldn't help but be a little impressed.
After all, as we all know, the more complicated the power of cultivation is, the more difficult it is to advance to the realm.
Ling Feiyang had at least three or more forces in his body, so the difficulty of Ling Feiyang's cultivation was also conceivable, but Ling Feiyang now already had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the True Yuan Realm.
If it weren't for the fact that his master was attentive enough and invested enough capital in him, then how could Ling Feiyang have today's cultivation.
Hearing that Ling Feiyang had a heritage, the attitude of Huoyun Dao people and the others couldn't help but turn cold, but they could be regarded as politely asking about Ling Feiyang's mentorship.
"Dare to ask who Xiaoyou's teacher is? Maybe I may know Lingshi later. Yuan Zhen Daoist stepped forward and asked.
"The seniors forgive their sins, and before the juniors left the teacher's door, the master once repeatedly instructed that he should not mention his old man's name in case of trouble, even if he died, he must not be overwhelming.
His old man said that if I die, it can only be regarded as a junior who has not yet learned the ability to go home, and he will only collect the corpse of the junior to avenge it. The threat in Ling Feiyang's words couldn't have been more obvious.
Huoyun Dao people and the others all looked at each other when they heard this, although they didn't know the truth of Ling Feiyang's words, but Ling Feiyang's age and cultivation were placed there.
At this age, it's easy to say if they're separated, but when they're together, it's a little hard to say.
If Ling Feiyang didn't have a strong backer, could he have such cultivation at this age?
Moreover, when facing a few of them Purple Mansion Realm cultivators, he was still so calm, and he didn't feel his panic at all.
Judging from his various performances, one thing can be certain, Ling Feiyang is indeed relied on, and there is no need to be afraid of the Purple Mansion Realm cultivator at all.
From this, they could even deduce that Ling Feiyang's strength in relying on the mountain might be above their group of Purple Mansion Realm cultivators.
Ling Feiyang's calmness aroused people's reverie, but Xi Qing on the side became a foil.
Speaking of Xi Qing, he is not bad, now he has the cultivation of the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm, and he is no more than thirty years old this year.
It can be regarded as a real step away from the Jie Dan, and now he has quietly stepped into the ranks of condensing the Void Pill, one step faster than Ling Feiyang.
But at this time, the focus was on Ling Feiyang.
Because compared to Xi Qing, Ling Feiyang was even more eye-catching, less than twenty years old, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the True Yuan Realm, and at the same time, he also cultivated several kinds of exercises.
Compared with Xi Qing, Ling Feiyang is even more eccentric and magical, "Ahem, this little friend is the same door as you?"
The embarrassing atmosphere was first broken by Yuan Zhendaoren, Xi Qing looked very young, and Ling Feiyang's excellence couldn't help but make them look forward to Xi Qing a little more.
When Xi Qing heard several Purple Mansion Realm monks shouting his name, he couldn't help but feel a wit, and stepped forward and said: "Senior Xi Qing, now twenty-six years old, a disciple of the Immortal Yuan Sect, studied under the Immortal Ci Dao people......
Xi Qing's smooth number of self-reported doors made everyone have a black line on their faces, but when they heard the words Immortal Yuan Sect and Immortal Ci Daoist, whether it was Huoyun Dao or Yuan Zhi Dao, they couldn't help frowning slightly.
"Disciple of the Immortal Yuan Sect, why did you come to the East End Sea? Aren't the disciples of the Immortal Yuan Sect not setting foot in the East End Sea? Why did you appear here?" asked a somewhat skinny old man among the four Purple Mansion Realm cultivators.
The old man's slow words gave Xi Qing an unimaginable pressure, this pressure was not directed at Ling Feiyang, so Ling Feiyang almost didn't feel any coercion from the Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, but his keen divine sense still sensed a coercion surrounding Xi Qing's head.
"Late, the junior is traveling down the mountain privately......" Xi Qing's forehead was covered with sweat stains, and the pressure of Fang Cai made him almost breathless, although his master Xianci Daoren was also a Purple Mansion Realm monk, but from his master, he had never felt such a strong coercion.
And it was full of hostile coercion, if he said something wrong or did something wrong, he felt that he would probably die in the next moment.
"Go down the mountain without permission?Hmph, what a lot of guts! Could it be that the disciples of the Xianyuan Sect are as casual and unruly as you? The disciples of Senior Brother Xianci are just like that!" the old man's slightly disdainful words were full of sarcasm.
"Senior Brother Xianci, what is the relationship between the senior and the family teacher?" "Xi Qing is really a nervous guy, he completely forgot the danger of life and death he faced a moment ago, and at this time he was so bold to ask a Purple Mansion Realm monk.
"Hahaha, what is the relationship with your master? If you can come back alive from the East End Sea, if you ask your master if you know Xianxiao, he will give an answer. The old man's resentment towards the Immortal Ci Dao people could be felt very clearly even by Ling Feiyang.
Xianci, Xianxiao, I'm afraid there is also an unknown past in between.
"Xianxiao, Xianxiao...... Ah, are you the little uncle that the old man said? You, aren't you dead?" Xi Qing always felt that the word Xianxiao was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and he kept chattering, and he suddenly realized who this Xianxiao was!
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that my senior brother still has some conscience, when he left me to run for his life alone, he wouldn't have thought that I would still be alive, right?"
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